My Aunt Jacie's Safe Haven

DISCLAIMER: This story will contain depictions of incest and even more submissiveness from Ethan. If that's not your thing, click off. I don't condone incest, nor am I attracted to real incest. I just like the stories. All characters involved are 18+ and entirely fictional. I am new to this so don't expect amazing writing. I know the last two entries have been short so I hope you'll enjoy this longer one. I plan on releasing kink-specific entries eventually and definitely some very nasty one off stuff separate from this series, so look out for that.

The time was 6:30 AM, but I'd been awake for hours. My body was still getting used to sleeping in a real bed again and all this going on with Jackie hadn't seemed to help anything. Despite my relaxation in the moment this whole thing still felt off. It can't be natural, can it? I mean it goes against everything I've ever been told, incest is wrong. 𝘚𝘪𝘨𝘩. These are the thoughts that have been circling my head since I woke up to a stiff pain in my back. I don't know what I'm supposed to do.

I've got no place to go but I don't want this thing to go too far. I mean what if we end up- no. No that's not gonna happen. I just need to wait for her to get up and I'll talk to her. That or I'll ask her to.. no. Be strong. I need to have a serious conversation with her otherwise it's gonna get out of hand. All I can think about is her velveteen hands rubbing my cock, I gotta do something to get her off my mind. But I don't really want her off my mind, I wanna look at her big tits and perfect ass.

God what is wrong with me, I can't have it both ways. What am I gonna do? What am I 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 to do? That's not even a real question, I know exactly what I'm supposed to do. I just don't want to do it. I'm so wound up I can't even sit still. Pacing back and forth in my room desperately wishing I had some herb to stop this pounding in my head. She did say I could smoke here, I know she smokes herself. She must have some put away somewhere around here.

Unable to deal with my headache and my dilemma at the same time, I decided snooping around the place for a little bit of herb wasn't such an awful idea. There must be something truly wrong with me, first cumming down my aunt's throat, now looking to steal her weed. I threw on a pair of underwear and left my room, starting my feverish search. If I was a secret stash where would I be? Not the kitchen, not the living room.. the screened in porch? Maybe, I headed down there to properly start looking.

I checked the coffee table, under the chairs, and in all the plant pots. Nope, not here. Where else, where else? The laundry room, gotta be it. Walking over there proved fruitful, on top of the cabinetry behind a jug of detergent is where it was. A pill bottle with maybe $20 worth and a one hitter, so that's why she made that joke about asking for some. I wasn't gonna be an asshole and smoke all her weed, so I just took enough for a few tokes. I didn't really feel like smoking in the laundry room hiding away, I knew a spot that sounded much more appealing.

The balcony sounded perfect to me, I could watch the sunrise over the backyard while taking the edge off. I headed up there and sat down on one of the (now confirmed) very comfortable chairs. I smoked enough to ease my head a little and put the one hitter down. The sunrise really was beautiful up here, it was ideal. There was the slightest nip to the air, the mourning doves were out, it was great. The whole experience kinda made me think I was freaking out too much about my aunt. Did I spin it up in my head 'til it was bigger than it is?

I still wanted to have a talk with her, but not so much an 'I can't do this' talk. Maybe more of a 'how do I not freak out about this' talk. It was going on 7:15 now, I had no idea what time she would get up. Nor did I know what time it needed to be for her to not mind me waking her. I thought I should probably kill some more time before making a set decision, so I headed inside and made my way to the library. It still felt very bizarre that all I had to do was head a few doors down and boom, library.

I walked up to the shelf opposite the entry and looked at all the titles on the spines of the books. I recognized absolutely none of them, the titles didn't feel particularly professional either. I picked one at random and began to skim through the pages to gauge if I'd be interested. Jesus Christ Jackie, of course. The book was.. erotica. Porn. I put it back and grabbed another, it was also erotic. I did this same process with eight more titles before coming to the conclusion that this was in fact 𝘯𝘰𝘵 a normal library, but one dedicated to smut.

Three floor-to-ceiling bookshelves filled entirely with my aunt Jackie's smut. Jesus.. imagine all the times she must've pleasured herself in here. All the moans and grunts these walls have probably heard. I imagined my aunt with her legs spread apart sitting in these chairs, holding a vibrator to her clit whilst reading her erotica. My cock began to stir at the delicious thought. Fuck man, already? She's not even up and I'm getting hard over her. What's worse is with the blood rushing to my cock, I felt no shame in my urges. None of it mattered as soon as I was thinking about my nasty aunt.

It hasn't even been 20 minutes. She probably won't be up, but I need her to be. It's worth checking right? Yeah it's worth checking. What's the harm in seeing if she's awake? It's not like anything has to happen.. By the time I made it to my aunt Jackie's door my cock was pressing uncomfortably against my underwear. Her door wasn't even latched, I could just walk right in. She's probably naked. I bet I could walk right in and see her passed out naked on her bed. Oh God I shouldn't. What am I doing? No no no what's wrong with me?

My mind screamed at me to turn away, to just go lay back down, but my body didn't listen. I pushed the door open slowly, making sure to be quiet. Fuck. There she is. My aunt Jackie was laying on her back with the blanket only half wrapped around her. Her beautiful tits were out, they were spread just a little by the gravity of her position. My god. My cock was now twitching consistently, there was no turning back. I was being a creep, spying on my naked aunt for my own gain.

I inched closer and closer to the bed as my courage slowly built. She's asleep, as long as I'm quiet I'll be fine. I got close enough to feel her slow breaths tickle the skin on my face. I could reach out and touch her.. I could touch those perfect breasts. I couldn't believe what I was about to do, God I'm a degenerate. I lifted a shaky hand and slowly reached out towards her body. Just as my hand was about to make contact my aunt Jackie's eyes fluttered open.

"Mmm Ethan? Is that you?"

I quickly snapped my hand back and forced myself to respond.

"Y- yeah aunt Jackie it's me, I'm sorry to wake you."

"No no it's okay, what's up sweetie?"

"Oh- uh.. nothing really I was just gonna talk to you when you woke up and your door was open so I-"

"Snuck in here to stare at me?"

"Well I mean- I- Yeah kinda."

Jackie took a second and sat up, letting the blanket fall off her stomach.

"What did you need to talk to me about?"

"Well uhm I feel- I kinda- yesterday we-"

"Christ Ethan spit it out already!"

"Okay I'm sorry- I feel bad about what we did yesterday. I don't know how I'm supposed to do these things with you and not feel bad after."

"Oh sweetie, that's perfectly normal. If we need to go slower or something we absolutely can. I want you to be comfortable too."

"No no I want to. I really want to. I don't wanna stop or anything."

"Who said anything about stopping? That's not an option."

"Wh- what- what do you mean?"

"I mean it isn't an option, I wanna fuck around with you so we're gonna fuck around. We can go as slow as you need but I'm not gonna just stop."

"Aunt Jackie I.."

"Oh shut up. You even said you don't wanna stop so what's the problem?"

"The problem is I got so guilty after you.. helped me out."

"Let me put it this way, I'm going to do what I want to do. This is my house and you live here now, so that's gonna include you and me doing nasty things. Keep being good for me and all that guilt is gonna melt away, I promise."

"Oh- o- okay-"

"Let me hear you say you'll be good."

"What!? I- I can't-"

"Say it Ethan."

"I- I'll.. be good."

Jackie giggled and patted me on the head.

"Good boy!"

Oh my god. I can't believe this. I don't have a choice? I don't.. I 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 to do things with her? That's... perfect. Even if it is wrong I mean she's forcing me. I might as well enjoy what I'm being forced to do.."

"J- Jackie?"

"Yes nephew?"

"Can I still ask for things or-?"

"Of course you can, you just can't say no to me."

"Okay... can I- t- touch you?"

My aunt leaned back and pushed her tits out.

"Go for it cutie."

"O- okay uh- what do I uh-"

With a devilish smirk and an eye roll Jackie grabbed ahold of my hands and aggressively shoved them onto her tits.

"You do that, nephew."

My hands now pressed firmly into her soft plump breasts, I began to sheepishly grope my aunt. Holy fuck this is amazing. Her big beautiful tits are so perfect oh my god. I could tell I wasn't doing anything to make her feel particularly good, hell I was whining more than she was.

"Harder Ethan."

I obeyed, now using the power one would for a light massage. Jackie made a soft moan when my finger happened to graze her nipple. I kept massaging with my left hand and focused on her hardening nipple with my right. She moaned again at my special attention, seemingly happy with what I was doing. My cock head was rubbing painfully against the seam of my underwear with every twitch. I took my hands away to pull them off but my aunt's loud voice froze me.

"Fucking ASK me."

Her voice was mean and coarse, not something I'd ever heard from Aunt Jackie before.

"C- can can- can I take off my u- underwear please?"

Her voice softened with her next response.

"Yes you may, good boy."

I threw my boxers to the floor finally letting my aching cock free. I quickly went back to work on her tits, rubbing a little harder than I had before. Jackie smiled slightly in response, I must be doing decently.

"Focus on my nipples more, and rub harder."

I listened and followed what she'd asked for. Doing so elicited a deeper moan from my dirty aunt. Drops of my precum were starting to drip onto the floor. My nail accidently scraped across her nipple, resulting in a surprising response.

"Augh fuck yes. Scratch them Ethan."

I stopped rubbing entirely and took to vigorously scratching at my aunt's nipples. She squirmed and whined and moaned. God the sound of her moans were divine. I never wanted this moment to end, this was heaven. I needed more. I was feeling greedy, and kinda confident. But the memory of her previous chastising forced me to ask.

"Aunt Jackie can I touch your pussy?"

"Fuck yes you can."

She kicked the sheets off and spread her legs, she really was naked under there. Her pussy was just as beautiful as I'd remembered. Her fat lips were covered in her juices, I guess I was doing a good job. I got lost staring for a moment before Jackie snapped me back to the moment.

"Don't just stare, fucking touch me!"

I wasted no more time, placing my palm flat against her pussy. I honestly had no idea what to do. I had never gotten to this point with any other woman.

"Auntie I- what do I do-? I want you to feel good."

Jackie grabbed my hand and placed one of my fingers on a little nub.

"Feel that sweetie? That's my clit, brush against it real softly 'til I tell you otherwise."

I did as she asked, I rubbed my finger really gently up and down across her clit. This made her whines get louder, she squirmed harder too. I sped up my pace and whimpered at how horny I was, my hard cock needed to be taken care of so badly.

"Mmm fuck do that again."

"Do w- what?"

"Whine, whine like the pathetic horny mess you are."

"O- Okay."

I whined and sped up more, I whined like a dumb animal. Aunt Jackie started to move her hips against my fingers and growled under her breath.

"Now press your finger into my clit and rub hard, and keep fucking whining."

So I did, I pressed firmly and rubbed furiously. My cock was leaking and causing a small pool of precum on her nice floor. Jackie's eyes closed, her breathing got shallow and fast. She was grinding her hips into my hand at this point, my fingers were soaked in her mouth watering juices. She grabbed my hand again and forced my fingers inside her.

"Finger me sweetie. Fast fast fast!"

I thrust my fingers in and out of her wet pussy. It was so warm inside, I'd never felt anything like it. In my concentration I'd accidentally gone silent on her.

"Keep whining Ethan come on please."

I whined louder for her, loud enough to make her jump a little.

"Fuck yes. Fuck yes. Faster, louder, oh fuck."

I fingered her fat pussy as fast as I could and got even louder for my nasty aunt. Her breathing got very rapid and she was letting her head slouch to the side.

"Don't stop. Oh fuck. I'm gonna fucking cum!"

I held rock steady in what I was doing, I let my fingers make her feel good. I let my whines fill her ears. After about 30 seconds of furious rubbing and belting out my pathetic noises, she came hard. Her body writhed and shook and she let out a warble.

"Ohhhh fuuck yeessss!"

When she relaxed I stopped my hand and shut my mouth, waiting to see what she'd say. After a solid minute of her eyes darting from my cock to my hand, she gave me another command.

"Eat it."

"Wh- what-?"

"Eat my cum off of your fingers or I'm not gonna finish you off this time."

"B- but- I-"

"It's 'Yes aunt Jackie'."

"Y- Yes aunt Jackie."

I slowly picked my hand up and opened my mouth. Closing my eyes I plunged it inside and let my tongue lap it all up. Oh fuck. That's heavenly. It was sweet and tangy and amazing. I took my hand out of my mouth and looked at my aunt Jackie.

"I- I- I-"

"You...?"

"I fucking love your cum aunt Jackie."

"Mmm, that's a good boy. You've certainly earned the right to cum, any way you like at that."

"Any way I like?"

"𝘈𝘯𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦, you still have to ask though."

"Please su- suck my cock and- let me cum on y- your perfect fucking tits."

"Mmmm that's a nasty thing to ask your aunt isn't it? I love it."

Aunt Jackie leapt off the bed and got down on her knees. She took my cock in her hands and made a hungry comment.

"I couldn't wait to taste this beautiful cock again."

She inhaled the smell of my crotch and stuffed my cock down her throat. She took it all in and mashed her nose into my bush. She gurgled and hummed with my cock down her throat. God this felt so fucking good. So warm and wet and good. Fuck. Jackie pulled away with a big gasp, spit rolling down her face.

"God it tastes so good. Face fuck me nephew ram it down my throat. Don't be a pussy."

Her words struck some kind of long dead match inside of me, I felt alive, I felt confident, I felt sexy. I grabbed her by the sides of her head and mashed my cock into her mouth. It slid down her throat with a harsh gag. I pulled back and gave her everything I had, I was ruining her. She was moaning and gagging and gargling. God this is the best thing I could've expected from this talk. I'm the luckiest guy in the world. From now on no more guilt, fuck guilt. I don't have time for guilt when I could be doing shit like this.

I just kept going harder and harder until I felt like I was about to explode. I fucked her dirty throat as long as I could. I pulled myself out of her and she leaned back against the side of the bed. She grabbed my cock and started stroking it, calling out for me to cum.

"Oh my god yes. Cum for me, cum sweetie. Cum all over your auntie's big tits come on."

It didn't take half a second for me to let it all go. I came and came and came. There was so much. Her tits were completely glazed with my cum. She took a second to catch her breath before looking me up and down and laughing.

"What? What's funny?"

"Oh nothing, it's just you don't look so guilty anymore."

"Heh, well I'm not."

"So you're ready to commit to being my good boy now? Hm Ethan?"

"Yes aunt Jackie, yes I am."

"Then come over here and lick up the mess you made."

"Y- Yes aunt Jackie."

Jackie stood up and I walked over. I'd tasted it before anyway.. I liked my cum. Might be an opportunity to surprise her. I stood there looking at my mess for a second, got a big smile on my face, and dug in. It was all gone I'm a matter of seconds. While looking at my aunt's look of slight shock I snuck in a sly comment.

"Thank you 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 much aunt Jackie."

"My my you are a good boy aren't you?"

"Yes I am."

I reached for my underwear but Jackie stopped me.

"Leave 'em, I want you naked today. You haven't tried it out yet."

"Okay, sounds good to me. Oh and before you figure it out yourself, I kinda stole your weed and one hitter."

"I don't keep weed in the house.. and what one hitter?"

"There was like 20 dollars worth and the one hitter in a pill bottle, it was hidden in the laundry room."

"I don't hide weed around my house and I have a hell of a lot more than 20 dollars worth, must've been the last guy I had around."

"No shit? Well I guess I don't have to apologize for smoking your weed then."

"Indeed you don't nephew, I'm gonna go rinse off really quick in the shower. Be a dear and go down to the kitchen and make me something would you?"

"What makes you think I know how to cook?"

"Well hell Ethan I didn't ask for crab rangoon, just cook me some eggs or fix me a sandwich or something."

"Okay okay, that I can handle."

I got one last look at Jackie's ass as she sauntered past me and into her bathroom. I took another look around to ground myself and realize that this was really my life now. I'm an incestuous runaway, that'll look real nice on my resume. I headed downstairs and into the kitchen. What to make, what to make? I'm no Julia Child mind you so whatever she was getting was gonna be lackluster. I decided to just go with both the options she offered, I'll fry some eggs and make her a sandwich.

With no idea what she likes I decided to go with a simple BLT, can't go wrong there. I had everything ready in about 20 minutes and let it all sit on the stove to keep it warm. Let me say cooking naked might be the most terrifying thing I had ever done. What is she doing in there that takes 20 minutes? Another 5 minutes went by of waiting and unsure decision making about the food. Then I heard Aunt Jackie coming down the stairs, wonderful. She walked into view soon after, she was wearing her robe which was loosely tied.

Her hair looked good wet, really good honestly. She sat down at one of the stools at the island and I handed over what I'd made her.

"You went and made me both huh?"

"Yeah haha, I figured I might as well."

"I appreciate it sweetie, it tastes good."

"You don't have to compliment me over fool's cooking you know."

"Yeah yeah whatever nephew."

In the back of my mind this whole time I was wondering if I'd really done okay, at the whole satisfying her thing. I know she'd seemed to be enjoying everything but where's the harm in asking?

"So aunt Jackie.. did I uh- did I do okay up there?"

Jackie put down the food for a minute and laid her hand on top of mine gently.

"You did great sweetie, you listened very well. You made me feel good too, most men can only do one of those at a time."

I gave a chuckle at that last little quip.

"Thanks aunt Jackie."

"Of course, keep it up and we'll be quite the team."

"Heh yeah, I intend to."

"Good, how are you feeling in the guilt department?"