My Aunt Jacie's Safe Haven

DISCLAIMER: This story will contain depictions of incest and yet 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 might consider weaving some more stories in after this entry as I have new inspiration for a non-erotic story I'd like to write. But worry not, I will surely keep writing erotica and most likely add onto this series a bit later on. I'm not against too many kinks so feel free to make requests.

My eyes popped open a few minutes past 8 AM, finally a decent waking hour. Today is different, today is special. Today is not a day to laze about and wander aimlessly in this ridiculous house. No, today I was going to make sure I fucked my aunt. No guilt or shame clouded my mind whatsoever this time, there is nothing I'd ever wanted more. I sat up as quickly as I could and flung my sheets aside. I practically ran into my bathroom to perform my daily routine, taking some extra care this particular morning.

I know full well I could just go up and ask her flat out and she would let me do it, but I don't want to go about it like that. I don't see the harm in making this a fun dance of sorts. I had no sleeping clothes to strip off so I went straight to work, looking to see if aunt Jackie happened to equip this bathroom with a razor of some kind. She had! Isn't she just the most wonderful host? There was an expensive looking electric razor with a few different heads and your standard 5 blade razor that people use to get a skin close shave.

I grabbed my phone and began researching how exactly to go about this; I wanted to shave my pubes. I never had before and I thought it would be a pleasant surprise for aunt Jackie, she said she didn't mind my bush but still. A combined hour of research and careful shaving netted me a result I was very pleased with. It wasn't the closest shave I could have gotten but the hair that was still there wasn't all that visible. I did not expect the sensation of itching to set in so soon after the process had been completed but oh well.

Aunt Jackie was right, shaving did make my cock look noticeably bigger. Hopefully she'll be pleased. I then brushed my teeth and hopped in the shower, washing everything thoroughly. I applied some scented lotion afterwards to just about everywhere but my freshly shaved groin, afraid of unwanted burning. I threw on the first full outfit I'd had on for 2 or 3 days now, though it was just a T-shirt and some shorts. I'd need them for the second part of my plan. I brushed my hair, applied deodorant, threw on my shoes, and headed out the door. This next part required a gassed up car and money, neither of which I had.

I figured asking Jackie for some cash wouldn't be all that bad an idea if she didn't know w𝘩𝘢𝘵 it was for. I looked around downstairs for my aunt while trying to plan out how to ask her for money and keep this smooth. I found her in the weight room doing bicep curls, she was actually wearing some semblance of clothing believe it or not. She had on a tight gray athletic sports bra and shorts combo. She was soaked in sweat, which pooled around her tits and showed straight through her bra. It shimmered off her stomach too, seemingly adding some definition to her abs.

I let myself stare for a second and she soon realized I was there. She put down the weight and walked up to talk to me.

"Oh hey, good morning!"

"Good morning aunt Jackie."

"Like the view?"

I took the chance to stare down her bra into her cleavage, her tits were shiny with the evidence of her effort.

"Yes I have to say sweat rather suits you."

Jackie smiled at that comment, firing back quickly.

"Well you can look at my sweaty body as long as you want, cutie."

"That sounds wonderful aunt jackie but I actually have a little errand to run."

"Aww man, I guess that explains why you're dressed."

"Indeed, there is one small problem though."

"What's that sweetie?"

"My car is basically out of gas and I am flat broke. I was going to look for a job but our antics have kind of distracted me."

"Say no more nephew. You can take one of my cars and-"

"So you 𝘥𝘰 have cars in that outbuilding."

"Firstly, interrupting people is rude. Secondly, yes I do. Thirdly, if you would've let me finish, my billfold is upstairs in my room so go ahead and take whatever you think you need."

"Wow really? Are you sure?"

She's not even gonna ask what it's for? This is going better than I could've ever imagined.

"Yeah of course sweetie."

"Thank you 𝘴𝘰 much I promise I will pay you back."

Hearing this, Jackie began laughing and shaking her head at me.

"What? What'd I do?"

"Nothing nothing it's just funny that you think you need to pay me back."

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Because you and your tasty cock are available to me whenever I want."

Normally this would've staggered me, but I was still high on the victory of this conversation. Instead I chuckled a bit before questioning her lightly.

"So what're you saying aunt jackie?"

"I'm saying that as long as you keep being a good boy for me you don't need to worry about owing me anything at all."

That did raise my heart rate quite a bit but I wanted to set the tone for today, gotta be strong.

"Well then I guess I'm never leaving."

Aunt Jackie flashed me a warm smile.

"Sounds good to me!"

I laughed and walked away from Jackie and towards the stairs. She hollered after me.

"Oh! Nephew! The keys to both the garages are upstairs in the same drawer as my billfold, make yourself a copy of each while you're out! The spare house key is in there somewhere too! Go ahead and keep it?"

I smiled to myself and called back.

"Okay! Thanks! Good thinking aunt Jackie!"

While heading up the stairs I wondered what might be in those garages. I assumed the smaller two car garage I parked outside of when I arrived would have the ones she drove more often. I couldn't begin to make a guess at what was in the outbuilding, I never even knew she was a car person. Hopefully it's something cool, I've hated my shitty car since I bought it. It's an 80's Ford Tempo with a broken driver's seat and half functioning starter. Whatever she had to offer would be like driving on a fucking cloud.

Walking into her room I went up to her wardrobe and checked the left top drawer, I found lacy underwear, thongs, and bras. Checking the right top drawer revealed the billfold and 2 of the keys I was looking for. Would counting the money before I take some be wrong? Nah it'd be courteous right? So I don't take too much, yeah. Thumbing through the bills I counted nearly $5,000, Jesus Christ. If she keeps 5 grand in her billfold at any given time I hope she's got a good safe for the rest of her stash. I thought about what I'd be buying and how much it was gonna cost me.

I wanna buy something slutty obviously but it needs to be quality. I don't wanna get this shit from a second hand store or something. Plus the keys I need to get made, and I oughta top off whatever car I take. I decided $350 sounded like the right number. I took the money out and grabbed the garage keys, now where is that spare house key? I checked the rest of the drawers mainly finding more skimpy clothing and a few old porno mags. Hmmm, maybe under the bed. Crawling under there I found the key laying next to a large black chest. Was I gonna be nosy? Of course I was.

After collecting the final keys I pulled the big chest out from underneath the bed. I undid the latch and lifted it open, what I found was simply amazing. It was a box full to the brim with printed out pictures of my aunt. Laminated and organized, from age 18 all the way up 'till 35. Naughty pictures. I was sort of overwhelmed at the sight, seeing aunt Jackie at my age was wild. Her tits were smaller and she didn't have tattoos yet, but that was definitely her. My cock stirring slightly in my shorts reminded me of the task at hand. I'd have to continue my perversions later on.

I quickly organized the things I needed and flew down the stairs, very eager to get my clothes and get back here. I walked out the front door and up to the smaller 2 car garage. Using the key I walked through a generic looking wooden door and into the garage. As I suspected these were her daily drivers, that didn't mean they weren't ridiculous though. Her everyday cars made most of the ones on the road look like the epitome of poverty. Closest to me was an auburn 2024 Genesis G80 sedan, I'd never seen one up close before. The design was pleasantly surprising, I was never overly fond of Genesis.

Furthest from me was a black 2025 Audi Q7 Quattro SUV. Both cars were way more expensive than any car I'd ever even 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 in let alone anything I'd hoped to own. Could I really trust myself to drive one of these? What the hell was she keeping in the other garage? Why would she give me the keys to it? Jesus Christ man, rich people are insane. Now that I'd seen she was driving 70 and $80,000 vehicles willy nilly, I 𝘩𝘢𝘥 to see what was in that outbuilding of hers.

I walked back out of the wooden door and around, past the front of the garage and off to the left. The driveway continues off this way leading up to the other garage. Finally getting a good look at it revealed that it was a 3 car garage but it was unusually tall. Once I was up there I found there was a wooden door around the side just as there was with the smaller one. I walked in and my jaw dropped so hard it almost locked in place. The display before me convinced me that my aunt Jackie had easily spent most of her wealth on this car collection.

Three cars were parked along the back wall, three more sat in the air on custom fitted lifts. The lifts were framed perfectly around the garage doors to allow maximum storage capacity. The three on the ground were more traditionally valuable while the three on the lifts seemed to be her personal favorites. All of them were polished to perfection, everything on them looked pristine. Scanning them again and again I failed to find a single flaw that couldn't be explained by them just 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯. Which I took as a good thing, she actually used these. They're not just sitting here to rot.

From left to right the ones on the ground were as follows: A fire red 1962 Ferrari 250 GTO, a baby blue 1974 Lancia Stratos HF, and a banana yellow 1954 Oldsmobile F-88. As for the ones on the lifts: A silver 1975 AMC Pacer, a 1936 Model Y taxi cab, and a red 1940 Chevy Pickup. There was no way for me to figure out how much she'd sunk into this. All of them must've been repaired and refurbished to some degree, I mean they looked amazing. Oh god, I can't believe I'd gotten distracted. Clothes you idiot, clothes. Focus you ditzy bastard.

There was no way in hell I was driving 𝘢𝘯𝘺 of these without expressed permission from Aunt Jackie, more so than I'd already gotten. I quickly ran back through the door making sure to lock it on the way out. I jogged down the driveway and back up to the 2 car garage, walking through and jumping into the Genesis. Keys keys keys. Glovebox? No. Center console? No. Don't tell me she put them in the- yup. The sun visor? Really aunt Jackie? I guess it's a good thing she keeps these locked up.

I started up the car and got on my way, getting through her gates and out onto the street. My aunt Jackie's house was about half an hour deep into an otherwise empty wood line, so I had time to think about what I wanted to buy. I tried to think hard about what parts of me she stared at the most. My cock by far, then probably my arms, and my stomach. So it needed to be something tight, I liked the idea of a ripped crop top. I liked the idea of the tightest, shortest underwear I could find better.

With $350 I could probably get more than one outfit, but I'd have to skimp on quality. I'll just stick to the one for now. Whatever it was going to be, it needed to be the sluttiest thing I could find. I know she likes being above me, so maybe something degrading? Like a skirt or a dress? I wouldn't be the most keen on it but the outfit is for Jackie, not me. After a little bit of thinking I found myself passing the town's sign. I drove around for 15 minutes looking for a shop that fit my needs.

I'd never done any heavy clothes shopping so I wasn't sure where to look. I stopped into a few places but none of them had what I needed, then I came across Cindy's. Cindy's was a store I had seen before but never been inside of. The whole place had an.. adult theme. There was tasteful nude art on the walls, lingerie out on racks, the works. If this place carries men's clothing I should be in business. I walked around inside searching for a men's section but failed to find one, shit.

I guess looking at women's stuff similar to what I need wouldn't be the end of the world. Looking at all the lacy outfits and skirts got me thinking, I wonder how aunt Jackie would react to some crossdressing. Sure I'm straight and definitely a man but I'm trying to get the most out of Jackie with this. What would show off my cock like a tight pair of panties? What would show off my arms and stomach like a far-too-small crop top? A short skirt would be perfect for covering up the panties until I'm ready to reveal them, while leaving my ass out for her to salivate over.

I grabbed a handful of stuff at random and walked into an open changing room. I locked the door and stripped naked, which honestly caused me to sign with some relief. I didn't think I'd miss being nude as much as I had, it feels great. First I threw on a black crop top that read "skinny but strong." In pink lettering. It was certainly tight but I don't think the phrase would've enticed aunt Jackie very much. Next was a pink one that read "I know my place." In white lettering, now 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 will get her for sure.

Next I had two pairs of panties, one matched the crop top but were solid. The others were black but the middle had transparent mesh, I figured as long as I got the matching pink skirt that would work best. I slid the panties up my thighs and wore them for the first time. Wow. I'm not gonna lie to you, they felt awesome. They were tight and kind of mashed my cock against my balls, but I can't say I minded. These would work just fine. The pink skirt I'd picked fit perfectly and really tied it all together. My ass poked out while my panties remained hidden.

I almost didn't want to take any of it off to purchase it. I poked my head out of the stall and watched the register for a few moments to see if anyone else was wearing stuff out. Within a few minutes I saw a woman strut up to the counter visibly wearing her newly bought lingerie under her clothes. She and the cashier chatted for a moment, she handed over some money, and out the door she went. I guess all that's stopping me is the courage to walk out like this.

I had other errands to run and the thought of being seen like this was so embarrassing. Embarrassing and incredibly arousing, my cock swelled at the idea. Fuck it, I'm already taking a risk today. I walked out and slowly made my way up to the cashier. She was a girl about 20 or 22 with curly green hair and a few nose piercings.

"Hi I'd uh like to wear these out please."

"Oh okay no problem. Let's see, pink crop top and skirt... that'll be a hundred even."

"Oh.. uhm actually there's something else."

"Ugh duh panties right? God my brain is not on today I swear. Just let me see which ones they are so I can punch it in."

"Uh- I- okay."

I turned to look away and sheepishly raised the skirt, showing off the panties and my halfway hard cock. To her credit the cashier was very professional, I honestly don't think she cared.

"Okay perfect, that'll beeeee a hundred and seventy-five fifty."

I dropped my skirt and handed her $200, quickly leaving the shop before I had a chance to collect my change. My skin was hot to the touch and my cock continued to swell as I got back into the car. God that was thrilling, terrifying and embarrassing, but thrilling. I'd never done anything like this, I didn't think I was the type of person to like this kind of stuff. Aunt Jackie? Sure, but not me. I sat in the car a second trying to let the moment pass, brand new ideas running around in my head.

I stifled them as best as I could and drove around looking for either a keymaster's shop or one of those little machines that do it. It's weird how many shops I'd passed over in this town simply because I didn't have the money nor reasons to go into them. After about 10 minutes of searching I found a store that advertised the service in their window. Am I really gonna walk in there like this? I don't feel like trying to change inside the car so I guess I am. What has happened to my life?

I did my business in there as fast as possible, opting to use the machine they had inside. It took around 15 minutes and $20 to copy all of them. I once again got a shameful erection because of the eyes on me, it felt amazing. It should be noted that when I get an erection in these panties the nerves on the frenulum of my cock get rubbed and squished. It's truly heavenly, the shame and the arousal and the pressure on my cock. Keys in hand I left the shop and got back into the car. Next up the gas station and then 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 back to aunt jackie.

I topped off the car and headed off, very very excited to do this. Once this is done there is absolutely no going back. No holding back either, once I fuck her there's no reason to stop myself anymore. I don't know how I'm going to perform though, I've never done this before. Am I gonna be enough? Am I gonna do well? I guess I shouldn't be too worried, it's aunt Jackie. She didn't mind my inexperience in any of the other areas. How am I gonna seduce her? Do I just walk in? Do I say something? Do something? There's so much to plan.

I think the best thing to do is just go with the flow, whatever I need to do to fuck her. Soon enough I'd pulled back up onto the driveway and sat at the electronic gate. I hit the request entry button and shouted out.

"Aunt Jackie it's me Ethan! Oh and I've got a surprise for you."

Her voice soon responded over the speaker.

"Oooo a surprise? Just for me? Come on in cutie."

The gate opened and I swung around to back into the garage. I opened the garage door, backed in, parked, and got out. I hid the keys where she had, despite wanting to pick a better spot. I walked out the wooden door and locked it behind me. Okay. Let's do this. I checked my skirt and pulled it down a little and walked through the front door. The first thing I did was head for the stairs, up there or not I needed to return these keys to Jackie's room.

Getting up there I peeked into the door that had been left wide open. Okay, she's not in there. I walked in, put the keys back where they needed to go, and headed back down the stairs. I quickly popped into my room and dumped the keys onto the first surface I could. Let's do this. Let's do this. Let's do this. I slapped myself and jumped up and down, hyping myself up as much as possible. I walked around downstairs searching for her and quickly found her in the kitchen. She was still wearing her sweaty workout clothes. I walked in and announced myself as calmly as I could.

"Hey Aunt Jackie, I got everything done, keys are back in your room, the Genesis is topped off."

My aunt Jackie began speaking while turning around to face me.

"Okay sweetie thank you that's great- oh my... Is 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 my surprise?"

"Heh yeah one of them anyway."

"Oh? What else is there?"

"Ohhhh I don't know, I guess you'll have to find out."

"Is that right? And since when do you tell me what I have to do nephew?"

This kinda caught me off guard, but I tried to stay strong.

"Come on aunt Jackie, I'm just trying to be fun."