Praise the Aunt and the Holy Mother

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Authors note:

All characters portrayed in this fictional story are over the age of eighteen years. This story includes unprotected sex between a mother and her son, with the intention of becoming pregnant. It does not include anal sex.

It was early June and a beautiful day. I had turned eighteen a few months ago and I was working hard to keep my grades up. It paid off as I received acceptances to both of the Universities I had shown interest in attending. One is located in a city near our home and the other, a State College, is located on the other side of the state. The closest one is my first choice but the State College would be far more affordable.

Relaxing on the couch deep in thought on how to earn some spending money for college, my thoughts were interrupted by the phone ringing. I heard Mom answer it in the kitchen and could tell by the conversation she was talking to her sister, Aunt Brenda. I went back to rehashing the various jobs I had done in the past to earn cash. After another few minutes, she called, “Mike, come here. I need to talk to you.”

Michael was my name but she normally called me Mike. It’s Michael if she’s more serious and wants my attention. My mom’s name is Beverly and Aunt Brenda calls her Bev or Sis. I’ve never called her anything but Mom. My mom has always made me address my aunt as Aunt Brenda, explaining it shows respect.

“Sure thing, Mom. I’ll be right there,” I replied and was curious as to what my aunt said to her to warrant wanting to talk to me. I went in and sat in a chair opposite my mom at the kitchen table as we always did for each meal. My parents divorced when I was less than a year old as my father didn’t want a family. Mom and her sister got along well and routinely talked on the phone, so I wasn’t surprised when she appeared happy after her talk with her.

“Mike, Brenda needs some jobs done on her property and was wondering if you’d be interested in earning some extra money for college. A landscaping service normally does the work but when we discussed your college expenses, she thought it’d be good to hire you instead.”

“Sure, Mom. Sounds great. I was thinking of ways of making some money this summer. When does she want me to start?”

“As soon as you can. She’s anxious to get things wrapped up before the heat of the summer arrives.”

“Great, I’ll get ready and head down. Thanks for helping out, Mom,” I replied as I was already getting up and heading to my room to get some work clothes on. The money I’d earn was nice but more importantly, working around my aunt was what I was looking forward to the most.

My aunt is thirty-six, three years younger than my mom and very cute. She has a great smile and a cheerful, vibrant attitude that is infectious when around her. She married right after college and her husband soon became the minister in town. They live in a large church provided manse located two blocks from us.

He hasn’t been around for several years traveling around the nation helping other churches implement various programs. His visits are rare and when he does, he spends all his time at the church. I’m not sure why she stays with him other than the fact his family is wealthy, so she lives in style and has an excess of funds to spend as she pleases.

I was more than happy to work for my aunt if nothing else to ogle her great body to add to my fantasy collection of her. She has always been flirty and touchy, hugging and tickling me whenever we were close. Although she is by herself most of the time, she has kept thin and in shape. She is one of the hotter women in town and even though my uncle isn’t much of a husband, she is pretty much untouchable because of her relationship to the church.

After saying goodbye to Mom, I headed down to my aunt’s house getting semi-hard at the thought of seeing Auntie. Although my mom insists I call her Aunt Brenda, I have always called her Auntie when we’re alone together. I knocked on the door and heard her footsteps before she opened the door to greet me.

“Mikey, so glad to see you. You’re turning into quite the young man!” exclaimed my beautiful aunt. My mom and aunt always called me Mikey when I was young. Mom had changed to calling me Mike as I got older but my aunt still called me Mikey. She immediately hugged me and tickled my sides as she has in the past. I took advantage of it this time and squirmed around, mashing her breasts against my chest. Finally releasing me, she grabbed my hand and led me over to her work area in the large living room.

“I’ve made up a list for you to do. It looks like it might take a couple of weeks depending on how fast you work,” she said as she handed me the assignments. She added, “I think instead of an hourly wage, I’d like to propose a set amount for the entire job. The normal service would charge a thousand dollars for this much work. Is that okay?”

I knew she was wealthy, but looking at the items to be done, this was a large sum of money for the small amount of work. I wasn’t pendik escort going to complain as I needed the money.

“That’s great, Auntie. I’ll begin right away with the outside work.”

Most of the jobs listed were trimming bushes and garden bed maintenance. I went out and started down the list. After a couple of hours, my aunt came out to check on me. She was wearing some shorts showing off her perfectly toned legs and smooth skin. I couldn’t help but stare but tried not to be too obvious. She asked me to go inside to take an iced tea break with her. I agreed as I was pretty thirsty. It was terribly hot and I was thankful for a chance at getting out of the sun. My bonus was the opportunity to leer at my aunt’s legs as I closely followed her into her house.

We sat and talked while drinking our cold drinks. Her smile is always intoxicating and I was as happy sitting there talking to her as I was earlier, staring at her legs. She kept her hair short in a pixie style that framed her face perfectly. After I finished my drink, I told her I needed to get back out in order to do a couple more hours of work before going home for dinner.

She came out to inspect my work when I was ready to quit and was very pleased to see how much I had accomplished. She was disappointed when I told her I needed to go and suggested I stay and eat with her. She could also wash my clothes while we were eating, giving my mother a break while I was working. I told her Mom was expecting me but thanked her for the offer.

She met me when I was ready to leave and reached out to hug me, which isn’t unusual for her. I was more than happy to hold my hot aunt in my arms. We hugged and she kept squeezing longer than usual. I noticed she was moving in order to smash her breasts into me. All too soon, she was done. Raising her hands, she held my head, staring into my eyes. I still had my arms wrapped around her.

“Mikey, you are so darned cute. My Doctor told me I shouldn’t do this, but for you, I’m going to make an exception.” She pulled my head down so our lips touched. I could feel her body go limp and I had to hold her so she didn’t fall down. I thought she might be having some kind of a fainting spell so I broke off the kiss and looked down to see she was opening her eyes as if waking from a dream.

“I hope I didn’t scare you, Mikey. That’s why my physician told me I shouldn’t kiss people. I have a rare condition that occurs when my lips come into contact with a man’s lips. I fall into a type of coma where I zone out and have no idea of anything that happens. I come out of it fast after my lips lose contact.”

I was in disbelief, not only of hearing this bizarre condition but also because I ended it so soon thinking something was wrong. I’d thought about questioning her on this far fetched diagnosis, but I didn’t want to spoil any future kissing possibilities. My mind was racing as to how I could use this to my advantage with my aunt.

“No problem, Auntie. I’ll have to hold on to you tighter in the future so you don’t fall. I wouldn’t want my favorite aunt to get injured on my watch.”

She laughed as we parted ways. I arrived back home at the same time as Mom. She commented on my dirty, sweaty condition and instructed me to take a shower and throw my clothes in the washer. I told her about her sister offering to feed me and clean my clothes and how I told her that I refused because my mother liked us eating dinner together.

She paused and looked as if she was trying to make a decision before she stated, “Mike, that’s a great idea. I could use some time off. It’d be nice for you to stay there longer and visit while eating and waiting for the laundry. I don’t think she gets much company. I feel sorry for her with that loser husband gone all the time. If she wants to take over my maid duties in exchange for the company, more power to her.”

I didn’t want to act too excited, but I couldn’t wait to spend more time with my aunt. I told her that would work out great. I could work on the list later and get more items done. I went to my room, showered and went back to the kitchen to eat dinner. While eating I compared Mom to my aunt. They had similar features and were both beautiful. I wasn’t sure about her breasts as she didn’t hug me like Brenda. We had a great relationship but had never touched much growing up. She kept her hair at shoulder length and usually tied it up when at work and let it back down when she was home with me. She was a brunette as was my aunt.

I was checking her out when I stopped at her lips. I was thinking back to my aunt’s condition and wondered whether it was hereditary and that was the reason my mother never kissed me. I was deep in thought when my mom caught my stare and knocked me out of it. “Michael, have you heard anything I’ve said?”

That brought me out of my dream. I made up some excuse about thinking about the items on the list and was careful to not drift off again while we talked over dinner. When done, we moved to the living room, watched maltepe escort some TV and retired to our rooms. I punished my cock hard that night with yet another fantasy of me fucking my aunt. I got little sleep, thinking how tomorrow might turn out.

I slept in late the next morning. Mom had already left for work, so I grabbed a quick bite and got dressed. I put on a pair of silk gym shorts to wear while working since it was getting hotter. As an added bonus it’d be easier to shift my hard cock than the confining jeans. I took down a pair of pants to wear back home at night so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious.

Aunt Brenda answered the door and was wearing the same shorts as yesterday. Her blouse was a Crop Top style that looked like it was designed to end at her waist; however, it was sized for a smaller breasted woman. Her breasts pushed out the material so much it made the bottom rise showing a couple inches of bare skin above her shorts. This also caused the bottom front of the blouse to stick out, providing an inviting opening. The morning hug along with seeing her exposed skin gave me an instant erection. I backed my hips away from her not wanting to alarm her.

She pulled back and I could see her eyes going up and down my legs checking them out. “Mikey, I see the heat is getting to you, too. Now I can stare at your legs all day the way you’ve been staring at mine.”

I’m not sure if she saw me blushing, but she didn’t say anything more about it. She continued with her conversation without waiting for a reply. She told me I didn’t need to knock at her door anymore each morning. We were family and it just caused her to stop and answer it.

Agreeing with her, I repeated Mom’s conversation about me staying here for dinner and staying longer until my clothes were cleaned. I didn’t tell her what Mom said about her husband but did tell her Mom would appreciate the break.

She was elated at the news and said, “Oh, that’s super, Mikey. I’d love to take care of my nephew. I don’t get to pamper a man much. It’ll be so much fun.”

I threw my jeans in the spare bedroom and headed out the back door to continue work. I labored through the day until late afternoon when my aunt showed up to inspect my progress. She was impressed again today on the amount of work I had completed and told me to take a shower because dinner was ready. She instructed me to throw my clothes outside the door and use the robe in the bathroom.

I did as she asked and while I was in the shower I heard her outside the door picking up my clothes to take to the washer. The terry cloth robe came down to mid-thigh. The material was soft and felt great. Hopefully, it was heavy enough to conceal the inevitable hard-on that was sure to spring up around my aunt.

We ate and had an enjoyable talk. She got up and cleaned up the table. I stiffened again, watching her move around the kitchen. Her legs were so sexy and firm. I wanted to squeeze them, but I was cautious not to stare too much so she wouldn’t catch me.

The washer alarm went off, signaling the clothes were finished. My aunt excused herself to transfer them to the dryer. On her way, she told me to go watch some TV. She came back from the laundry room and sat down on the couch beside me. Her leg was up against mine and we had bare skin touching from where the robe didn’t cover. I was glad my hard prick was pressed against my stomach and not straight up in the air.

After thirty minutes of bliss, she got up to take my clothes out of the dryer. When she came back, she held her hands out to hold mine, pulling me off the couch. Once again she hugged me and thanked me for everything. She placed her hands on my head again and pulled me down for a kiss.

I felt her go limp as soon as we touched. I was careful this time and held her tight so her lips wouldn’t pull away. I kicked myself for not having a plan on what I’d do if this happened again, but the image of those legs all day was overriding all decisions. I held her tight with my left arm and reached down with my right hand to caress her leg directly above her knee. I ran it up and down her smooth hot leg.

Taking a risk, I grabbed the back of her thigh and squeezed. This was heaven, her thigh was better than I had fantasized, firm and hot. I reached up to hold her covered buns, squeezing one of her round ass cheeks. I could feel a burst of exhaled air leave her nose, so I quickly moved my hand back up and released my lips. She came out of it fast.

“Whew, that was nice, Mikey. When I zone out it’s refreshing when I come to. It’s a really nice relaxation technique. I appreciate you putting up with me. I wouldn’t trust anyone else as they might try to take advantage.”

I felt guilty as that was exactly what I was doing, but I was also relieved she didn’t mention me groping her. “That’s great, Auntie. I’m glad to help.”

She just smiled and told me she was going to go take her shower. I went to get changed, ready to call it a day. I went to the spare bedroom kartal escort and got dressed. When finished, I heard the shower stop in her bedroom. Going out to the entryway, she met me, clad in the same style terry cloth robe. I wasn’t sure if she was naked underneath with the heavy material, but I was fantasizing she was. I was ready to go out the door when she came up and hugged me to send me off.

All thoughts of not taking advantage of her went out the door with that hug. As she pulled away I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers again. As soon as she went limp I ran my right hand up her thigh under the robe and sure enough, she wasn’t wearing panties. I had my hand on her bare ass and was squeezing it like a new found toy. My mind kept bringing up the image of her blouse she wore today that had that inviting opening at the bottom. I so much wanted to run my hand up that opening and explore.

Without realizing it, I had brought my hand up and was reaching in her robe. I soon had my prize as I was cupping a bare breast. It was more firm and smooth than I had imagined. I squeezed it as if milking it before wrapping my fingers around her nipple to find it hard and pointed. Her breathing had changed and was getting much heavier. There was still no indication she was conscious so I continued to caress her breast. After several minutes, I began to worry again she might come out of it, so I reluctantly withdrew my hand and adjusted her robe. I put my arm back around her waist and pulled away from her.

Dreamily, she opened her eyes and softly spoke, “Oh, Mikey. You are so good to your aunt. I feel so relaxed and won’t have any trouble sleeping tonight. See you tomorrow and give my love to your mother.”

I said goodbye with a grin as big as my hard-on. Hastily, I went directly to my room when I got home to drain my aching prick. With my groping memories still fresh, I soon blasted off globs of cum. Relieved and thinking a little clearer, I went out to watch some TV with Mom. Soon after, I went to bed exhausted.

I woke up early the next morning excited to get down to my aunt’s place. I couldn’t wait to help her ‘relax’ today. The minute I heard Mom pull out of the driveway I left for my aunt’s place. When I got there I went through the front door as she instructed. I could hear her in the kitchen, probably fixing herself some breakfast, so I went in to say good morning to her.

She was facing away from me when I entered, allowing me to check out her scantily clad body. She was wearing another short blouse open at the bottom along with a short tennis skirt that had a colorful floral pattern. Her beautiful legs were exposed and I could hardly keep myself from going up and stroking them.

“Good Morning, Auntie! That’s a beautiful skirt you’re wearing today. So festive!”

“Thanks, Mikey. It’s turning so sunny and hot, I felt like wearing a skirt to match the weather,” she responded. “Please sit down and let me feed you breakfast. It’s so lonely eating every day by myself. I’d appreciate your company.”

Leaving home in such a hurry, I forgot I hadn’t eaten. I didn’t argue, sat down and watched her finish preparing breakfast. She brought over the food and we ate while talking about what I’d work on today. Thankfully, my shorts didn’t have a tent by the end of the meal, so I was able to stand up without too much embarrassment. I was ready to go out to start working when she came over and stood in front of me. She squeezed in between me and the table, so she was almost sitting on the table.

She was close enough I could smell a floral scent from her morning shower. With a playful look, she hugged me and when she released, she began tickling me on my sides. I squirmed as usual when a thought stuck me. This opens up a perfect opportunity to flirt with my sexy aunt. I grabbed her exposed midriff and tickled her at the same time. She giggled and moved around causing my hands to go up to the bottom of her ribcage. Her skin was so smooth and firm and was hot to the touch. I could have done this forever, but she ended it by wrapping her arms around me and hugged me.

She was giggling when she told me that this was the first time I tickled her back all these years. She said she’d have to start refraining from teasing me now, since I was older. As we parted, she backed closer to the table and before she could move away I lowered my lips to hers, holding her firm so she wouldn’t fall. She relaxed as usual and I was able to lower her to the table to support her weight.

Still having my lips on hers, both hands were free to explore. I brought them to her sides and ran them up under her open blouse. What luck! She wasn’t wearing a bra and both hands were soon filled full of firm, round breasts. I couldn’t believe my luck having my aunt’s perky, meaty tits in my hot hands. I squeezed them, carefully maintaining lip contact. Her breath was getting heavy again, but I wasn’t stopping now. I grabbed each nipple with my fingers and teased them. They popped out, filling with hot blood. Her breathing increased and she was having trouble getting enough air in through her nose. I could feel her lips start to break off so I quickly lowered my hands and wrapped my hands around her to bring her back up to a standing position.

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