This story of pure fiction includes incest, infidelity, and sex with younger people above the age of consent. If any of these themes are bothersome for you, please read no further.
The story is rather long, for character developement.
Your comments are always welcomed.
Aunt Beth
Twenty eight year old Elizabeth Montgomery sat in a lounge chair beside the sparkling clear water of her pool. Her dark sunglasses hung loosely on her nose, barely providing protection from the bright sun's rays. Her almost nude and oily body slowly baked and glistened in the heat. Her small yellow bikini she had chosen for the day barely held her 36 C breasts. Long tanned legs lay crossed at the ankle as she peeked over the top of her oversized sunglasses.
Elizabeth was truly her name, but she preferred to be called Beth. Her mother always called her 'Elizabeth' whenever she was scolded for doing something wrong. Negative feelings swept through her whenever anyone called her Elizabeth. Her husband of six years, Kevin, would also call her Elizabeth if he was angered by her. She hated it.
"Please? Please? Please, sissy?" her sister, Ann begged, with her hands clasped in front of her. "It will only be for two weeks!"
Knowing she had no answer now, Beth's mind turned toward their life events.
Even though Ann was eleven years older than Beth, the two had remained close throughout their lives. Ann had practically raised her little sister for 8 years, while their mother worked two jobs to make ends meet. Their dead-beat father had taken off three months after Beth was born, heading for unkown places. They hadn't heard from him since. Ann never complained about raising her sister, but felt cheated out of most of her childhood.
At age 19, a rebellious Ann had gotten into partying, drugs, and had multiple boyfriends. Three years later, she found herself pregnant, not knowing for sure who the father was. She decided to raise the child on her own. Her son, Jamie, was now 18.
Having a child settled her life down, and she eventually married Roger, a health insurance salesman, providing her son with a good man as a step-father. Life had been a struggle for them, but somehow they eked out a living, eventually being able to have a few nice things.
Beth, however, had married Kevin when she was twenty-two, and never had a want for anything. Although Kevin was a great provider, he had an air of arrogance, which irked Beth at times. He was a successful stock broker and lavished her with all things life had to offer... except children.
Although they had tried persistantly, Beth was never able to get pregnant. Test after test indicated Beth had no problems with her fertility. The doctors thought it was Kevin's extremely low sperm count and said they should just continue trying.
Kevin never accepted what the doctor had told them. He knew it had to be something with Beth, in spite of what the doctors had said.
"Beth? Sister? Are you listening to me? Please, can you take Jamie? Please?" Ann pleaded.
Pulled from her thoughts, Beth replied, "You know, Ann, I can't just say 'yes' without checking with Kevin. Besides, Ann, he's 18. Why can't you just leave him home?"
"I probably could leave him home alone. But, this is two weeks! It's a chance of a lifetime for me, Beth. Cruising to Hawaii and back! I don't want to worry about Jamie being okay all that time. There's no phone coverage on the ship. Please? I know he would be safe with you. You know we've never been able to do something like this before! Please?" There was desperation in Ann's voice.
Beth understood. Roger's company had offered the trip to the highest gross salesman in a six month period. Roger miraculously won.
"I will check with Kevin tonight," smiling at her sister's excitement. "I dont think there would be any problem doing it, though."
That evening during dinner, Beth asked her husband if he was okay with having Jamie spending a couple of weeks with them. She told him of the cruise and explained how Ann had never gotten a chance like this before.
Kevin replied back to her rather snarkily, "Well, I guess it would be okay. But, I don't wish to have any narcotics brought into this house! And, he isn't twenty-one yet, so no alcohol for him, either."
Feeling upset with his attitude, Beth fired back, "My sister no longer does any type of drugs, Kevin....ever! It's not even fair bringing that into the equation. And, I wouldn't even dream of giving Jamie drinks, anyway."
"Well, I just want the ground rules made clear, Elizabeth... now, not after he is here," he chided.
Beth's mind reeled. There it was. She was being spoken to as a misbehaving child.... again. He gave her permission... on his terms. She dared not speak for fear her anger might betray her. She simply walked away fuming inside.
Ann was ecstatic to hear Beth's good news. Arrangements were made to have Jamie stay with Beth and Kevin while his parents went on their cruise.
The first few days found Jamie lounging around the house, constantly talking, playing games, or texting on his phone. He and Beth made a few trips for shopping, taking in a movie, and lunching downtown. They both spent many hours at the pool. Beth was sure to wear a conservative array of swimsuits, such as one-piece tanks and conservative two-piece suits. Jamie wore a standard boxer style swimsuit. When at poolside, Jamie's phone was constantly in his hands, texting his friends, playing games, or whatever they do nowadays.
One afternoon, while they were poolside, Jamie said he was going in to take a quick shower. He dropped his phone on the small table between their loungers and went into the house.
A few minutes had passed when his phone pinged. Beth casually looked over to see a message displayed on the screen.
'Y shud fuk her dud' appeared, then slowly disappeared into blackness.
She was a bit shocked by the message. But, rationalized that it was none of her business.
A moment later, 'srsly dud she smokn hot' popped up. Her curiosity got the best of her.
This time, she quickly grabbed the phone and tapped on the screen, keeping the app open. She scanned to see a string of text messages between Jamie and 4 friends. Her hands shook as she quickly scrolled back through them. They all said how sexy and hot some girl was, and what they all would like to be doing with her.
Then, her eyes froze. There was a picture. Jamie had sent it. A bare shoulder appeared in the frame. But, over the shoulder sat... Beth. Her legs were pulled up and spread openly as she reached for a book at the bottom of her lounger. Her firm breasts bulged at the top of her bikini.
"Oh, shit!" she whispered. The boys were texting about her!
She read the message Jamie sent with the pic, 'so fukn hot!'
