1. Jason's Journey


    Date: 5/21/2016, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Incest, Interracial, Author: Schaka, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    little panicked, thinking his aunt was about to deliver or something. Intellectually he knew it was not time but he had a man's visceral fear of what to do if a woman went into labor. "I'm fine. It's just that the baby seems to ball up on one side and it's uncomfortable. If I massage him…my belly…it seems to help!" "Ahh…yes Ma'am," Jason stammered, "I'll just start moving these boxes to the front." Helen went into her room and sat at the side of the bed. She opened the drawer on the mahogany nightstand and retrieved her mandarin oil. It was part of her daily ritual. She poured a small amount of the essential oil into the palm of her hand and rubbed it vigorously between her palms to warm it. She placed a hand on either side of her abdomen and began a circular rubbing motion. She would start just above her crotch, work both hands upward to her breasts, then slide them to the center, rub down the middle, slide them to the outside and repeat the motion. She lay back on the bed and continue her ritual. It not only helped to relax the baby, but hopefully it would minimize her getting stretch marks. Jason would glance in at his aunt each time he went into the spare room for another box. She was the first pregnant woman he saw up close and personal. For some reason her massaging her belly was the most sensual thing he had ever seen. He felt his cock growing as he watched her unintentional eroticism. Helen was unaware that Jason was entranced with her belly massage ritual. What ...
    she was aware of was that she had accidentally dropped the bottle of oil onto the floor. She sympathized with turtles as she struggled to sit up. Just as she decided to roll to her side, slide to her knees on the floor and stand that way, Jason spoke "Are you ok, Aunty?" Embarrassed but amused, Helen turned to answer her nephew. Her reply caught in her throat as her eyes locked on his semi rigid cock trapped down his pant leg. That big motherfucker would wreck a pussy she thought licking her lips. "Come help Aunty get up baby!" Helen was laying on her side. Jason walked in and awkwardly tried to turn her to her back. "Look, baby," Helen laughed, "just put your hands on my hips and turn me while I push with my arms." Working together, they got Helen to a sitting position. She looked around and could not find the mandarin oil. "Jason, could you find that stuff for me." When Jason knelt to search, he was at eye level with his aunt's sex. She sat in that wide legged posture that all pregnant women adopt. His eyes were glued to the wet crotch of her panties while he fumbled blindly for oil. The faint aroma of his aunt’s arousal assaulted his nostrils. Helen was aware of the display she was putting on. She was aware her pussy was twitching and moist. Frankly, she didn't give a fuck. It made her feel less like a fat brown whale to have a man, any man, even her nephew, realize she was a woman. Under partially closed eyes, she watched with amusement as Jason struggle to retrieve the ...
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