Aunt Treehugger by Anonyomus


                                            >Be Anon

                                            >Instead of going to summer camp this summer you'll be staying at your aunt Tree Hugger's cottage

                                            >She lives in a remote spot in the wood

                                            >She grows various things like herbs and spices she sells at a local market

                                            >You pretty sure that includes the kind of 'herbs' you smoke

                                            >Especially since she fits the stereotype of a stoner

                                            >Though you mostly remember her for lounging in compromising positions with her baggy clothes slipping in places

                                            >As you approach the door to her cottage you try to stop thinking about her tits and ass

                                            >Doing your best to get your mind of the gutter before you knock

                                            >You pound the door a few times hard enough you're sure she'd hear it

                                            >Time passes and you wonder what's taking her

                                            >You knock again and start to feel impatient

                                            >After some more waiting she finally answers the door

                                            >She stands unsteadily with red bloodshot eyes and you understand right away why it took so long

                                            >The smell of what you're sure can only be weed overpowers your nostrils as she leans on you

                                            >"Hey there... Uhmmm I forgot your name... You're late for our date..."

                                            >She must be mistaking you for someone else

                                            >While trying to think about who she might think you are she fully embraces and kisses you

                                            >It's so sudden it takes a couple seconds for you to react

                                            >Soon you pushed her face away from yours

                                            >She keeps kissing at the air before realizing her lips were no longer meeting yours

                                            >"Hey now, don't be such a prude, man. Our chat last night was se chill..."

                                            "I'm Anon! Your nephew! I can tell your a bit 'out of it', but can't you recognize me?!"

                                            >She looks confused for as you think you can visually see the slowest thoughts ever form

                                            >"Woah, Anon! It really is you! So what brings you over?"

                                            >Does she really not remember?

                                            "You're supposed to watch me this summer. Don't you remember talking about it with my parents?"

                                            >Who are you kidding at this point?

                                            >Of course she doesn't

                                            >"Whoah, far out man. So like, you'll be here all Summer?"

                                            "Well, yeah, that's what I said isn't it?"

                                            >She looks bored as she slowly nods

                                            >You think she understands now

                                            >Then she leans in and starts kissing you again

                                            >Pushing her off she seems confused

                                            "Come on, Aunt Treehugger! It's me, Anon!"

                                            >More slow thinking

                                            >"Whoa, Anon, when did you get here?"

                                            "I've been here for a while..."

                                            >This is getting tiresome

                                            >"So, uhhh... Wanna make out?"

                                            >This can't just be the weed

                                            "Why would an aunt and nephew make out?"

                                            >You ask rhetorically

                                            >"Labels like that... They uhmmm... Something... Come on in, and let's relax."

                                            >You're sure she was about to make some kind of argument about society, but couldn't form the complete thought

                                            >She apparently forgets about making out for now and pulls you into the cottage

                                            >Leading you over to a beanbag before pushing you on it and getting on your lap

                                            >Sitting sideways on you as she leans on you and nuzzles your face

                                            >It feels very affectionate, but what she did earlier makes it feel so much less innocent than it otherwise would be


                                            >Soon you notice the smell from before is stronger

                                            >You start to worry about being hot boxed

                                            >A more immediate concern comes over you as her lips meet yours again

                                            >With her body weight on you it's a lot harder to push her off

                                            >In fact the way she's holding you is preventing you from bringing your arms up

                                            >After your arms get tired you feel you have no choice but to give in to the kissing

                                            >You notice more the way her body is pressing into you

                                            >Especially her chest

                                            >Which you're pretty sure is braless

                                            >Her lips on yours are sloppy and desperate

                                            >Like she thinks she has to get a certain number of kisses in or she'd fail to meet a quota

                                            >Suddenly her lips part from yours before she coughs a bit

                                            >You feel dizzy and light headed

                                            >Then she takes a hit from a nearby bong you didn't notice earlier

                                            >Apparently feeling better she sighs with releif

                                            >"It was so boring before I had a lover here."

                                            >She casually remarks as she embraces you again

                                            >Come again?

                                            "Say what? When did I ever say anything like that?! I'm still your nephew!"

                                            >She chuckles and scoffs before giving you a quick kiss

                                            >"Come on, no need to be coy about it. That's why you moved in with me, right?"

                                            >She takes another hit from her bong

                                            >"We're lovers and you moved in with me so we could be official, right? You couldn't stand the oppresive... Uhmmm... Stuff. Also we are making out."

                                            >Apparently her imagination has been going places in the short time since you got here

                                            >Also It's more her making out with you than anything mutual

                                            "I'm just here for the summer instead of going to summer camp!"

                                            >She shushes you before poking your cheek with her finger

                                            >You think she meant to put her finger to your lips but missed

                                            >"Now, now, lover. You don't have to... Uhmmm... Whatever. I'll... I'll... Uhmmm..."

                                            >She kisses you again without finishing her thought

                                            >Nuzzling into you after that

                                            >"I love you... With like, love and stuff."

                                            >It actually seems humorous

                                            >Then it occurs to you you're not as bothered by her most recent kisses as you should be

                                            >Maybe you are getting hot boxed...

                                            >A question comes to mind as you ask it right away

                                            >"Who did you mistake me for earlier?"

                                            >She seems to remember way easier than you expected

                                            >"He's a super hot guy from a game on my phone..."

                                            "Why would you think he'd show up?"

                                            >"Sounds like you've never been tripping before."

                                            >You guess you haven't

                                            >"By the way, you really are here right, and we're lovers?"

                                            >Now she wonders

                                            "I am really here right now, but we aren't lovers!"

                                            >She just looks at you funny

                                            >"But how could we not be lovers if you're here?"

                                            >Like she can't comprehend the two being separate

                                            >You try thinking of a way to say it she might understand when her lips make contact

                                            >Making out with you more as your mind feels numb

                                            >It feels like it'll be impossible to convince her you aren't lovers


                                            >It really takes a while before this spurt of kissing stops

                                            >When your lips part you're seriously hoping she's had enough

                                            >You gasp for air while she basks in how much fun she's having

                                            >"What should we do now?"

                                            >She asks you like she'd seriously take your input

                                            "How about the one where you pretend to be a normal aunt for a moment?"

                                            >You say sarcastically

                                            >"Nah, that's no fun."

                                            >You're not surprised

                                            >"I'm feeling hungry. What if we ate like, 50 burritos?"

                                            >If she orders that many there's no way you can eat even half of that

                                            >She then licks her lips

                                            >"Though first maybe I could have a snack... Fresh squeezed from my lover..."

                                            >Suddenly reaching into your pants

                                            "A-Auntie!"

                                            >You yelp in surprised feeling her hand suddenly grab your dick

                                            >"Now, now, lover. With an attitude like that you won't get sex later."

                                            >What the hell?!

                                            >Now she's talking about full on sex?!

                                            >Also the way she said it almost made you feel like you're supposed to want it

                                            >"Actually, never mind. Let's do it now."

                                            >She says before starting to pull off her shirt

                                            >You're flabbergasted and stutter before actual words come out

                                            "Woah! Woah! Woah! That's definitely going too far!"

                                            >She's taken her shirt off and presses her bare tits in your face as she holds you and whines

                                            >"But I'm horny and I wannna dooooo iiiitttt!"

                                            >Sounding like a bratty kid despite doing her best authority figure impression mere seconds ago

                                            >You struggle and flail but it's not use

                                            >With tits in your face your body tells you to be happy but you can't breathe

                                            >You resisting and she takes that to mean she wins

                                            >Off go both your pants and before you know it you feel that much imagined and theorized about feeling of a pussy around your dick

                                            >She slides down to the hilt as she lets out the most satisfied sigh you've ever heard

                                            >Then...

                                            >Nothing

                                            >She goes to all this being this insistent, and now she's just going to sit there?!

                                            >You can't pull back since you're on your back

                                            >Though with the way your body is feeling you wouldn't even if you could

                                            >In fact being still is driving you mad

                                            >Her pussy quivers around your dick and being still with that makes it feel like being unable to move while being shocked

                                            >It's unbearable despite the pleasure you feel

                                            >Even if she is your aunt if one of you doesn't start moving you're going to lose it

                                            >Against everything you'd ever been told about incest you start thrusting up into her

                                            >Low lazy moans escape her lips while she just lets herself bounce solely from your movements

                                            >You're on fire and you feel like if you stop you'll explode

                                            >Like an upside down jackhammer you keep going like you never knew you could

                                            >Then all at once it's gone

                                            >Your body shuts down and you go limp

                                            >She still sits on you like it's the best thing ever

                                            >Actually maybe it is

                                            >One problem though

                                            >Out of the bottom corner of your eye you see something

                                            >A white ooze coming from her pussy with your dick still in it

                                            >You wish you didn't know what that means happened


                                            >You wonder what you could possibly try to do about it

                                            >It's more than likely too late

                                            >She keeps holding you and kisses you some more

                                            >Maybe if she got off of you and took a shower...

                                            "Shouldn't we be concerned about... You know...?"

                                            >You tell her when your lips are free long enough

                                            >"Concerned?"

                                            >She asks while looking like she's wondering if you're joking

                                            >"You did a wonderful job, and my womb feels full with your seed of love. Though I guess there is a chance it won't take root."

                                            >She's definitely misunderstood what you're concerned about

                                            >In fact if you understand that right she has the opposite concern and actually wants to get pregnant

                                            "That really, really shouldn't happen... You're my aunt!"

                                            >"We're lovers though, and it's only a natural goal of lovers. Plus breeding between ones like us happens plenty in nature. Mother nature won't judge."

                                            >She thinks for a moment apparently trying harder to think thoughts through despite her weed haze

                                            >"In fact mother nature judges me every month I don't have a child in me. Reminding me of my child bearing possibilities that are being wasted..."

                                            >She shifts on top of you seemingly in an effort to make sure you stay inside her

                                            >As well as keeping in as much of your cum as possible

                                            "What about my parents?! I'm sure they'd have something to say about it!"

                                            >She has a realization but seems happy about it

                                            >"Oh yeah! My sister! I'm sure she'll be celebrating!"

                                            >You doubt that

                                            >"She'd joke with me about how she'd seen you stare at me lounging, and how we'd make a cute couple."

                                            >You really doubt that

                                            >She grabs her cell phone and you want to stop her

                                            >When she let go you could try to reach for the phone as well

                                            >She holds it up above your reach like she's playing keep away

                                            >Then dials up your mom

                                            >She answers quickly

                                            >"Heyyyy, sis! Guess what, girl!"

                                            >She says extremely happy while not hiding how stoned she is

                                            >"Still as high as ever. Did my son get there okay?"

                                            >Your aunt chuckles before answering

                                            >"Oh, he came alright. Guess who's seed is stewing in my fertile field right now?"

                                            >Then she almost busts up laughing because she thinks she's so funny

                                            >"So it really happened... I thought he had a few more years before he'd be ready for that, but kids just grow up so fast..."

                                            >Mom sounds like she expected it to your utter shock

                                            >"If you're listening you'd better be ready to take responsibility for the results."

                                            >Good lord...

                                            >"Don't harsh my mellow with this 'responsibility' talk. I'm sure everything will be fine."

                                            >"You're too easy going, sis! Taking care of a child takes a lot of work!"

                                            >Your aunt looks annoyed and moves the stop the call

                                            >"Whatever, I'll keep you posted! Bye!"

                                            >She hangs up as your mom tries to keep talking before getting cut off

                                            >You still can't believe Mom's reaction while Treehugger puts the phone down before wrapping her arms around you again

                                            >You hope your aunt doesn't get pregnant more than you've ever hoped for anything before

                                            >Though if she has her way she will