>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