Favorite Aunt – Chapter 10: Winds of Change

Incest story: Favorite Aunt – Chapter 10: Winds of Change

Author: Trainman5771

Feeling completely relaxed in the warm, tingly afterglow of the best orgasm experience in her life, Jean felt different. The fog of satisfaction coated a dull but persistent feeling that something was different. It was easy to ignore however and shifted her attention back on the pictures and video Ben took of her. She felt like an exotic creature of the woods. Lying on the ground naked in the forest, her senses heightened, the mental wash of the high energy level of ecstasy experienced and the tingling throb between her thighs told her she lived out her fantasy of fantasies.

She languished in her surreal state of mind not wishing to come out of it just yet. Thoughts of the storyline danced in her mind and she played it out from one scene to another. She started with her carefree walk in the forest. The sighting of a man and his sighting her. Her attempt to escape knowing what would happen if he caught her. The chase that ended in a kiss and a claim of her and the incredible, mind numbing experience of being taken and pleasured.

Ben heard her sigh and looked over as she stared up into the trees. He smiled liking that little noise she made when she sighed like that. He was exhausted too but not so much as she, he knew. They had been laying there for nearly two hours now just enjoying doing nothing at all. They held hands and kissed now and then but nothing overtly sexual.

That had been expended beyond their limits and now enjoyed the rest of the day without a care in the world. Or so she wanted to believe. Something was still tugging at her through the fog of the afterglow. She put it out of her mind again and promptly forgot it again. The day grew warmer and a gentle breeze wafted through the trees occasionally to cool their moist skin.

Ben, sweetheart? she called softly to him in a dreamy tone. She raised a hand and twirled a lock of hair around her finger as her daydream continued to repeat itself in her mind.

Yes hon. He said in soft low tone. He noted her playing with her hair.

Are you hungry? she said. He wasn’t sure of the context of the question and feeling as tired as he was and seeing her in that dreamy distracted state wasn’t helping him any. He rolled onto his side and propped up on an elbow to look at her. She turned and gazed into his eyes and smiled warmly.

Where would you like to go? he inquired. He hoped the question was ambiguous enough that her answer would give him a clue as to which direction she was thinking about. Without any hesitation, she gave her answer.

Home. She said simply. This wasn’t exactly what he expected and tried again.

You want to go back to the cottage and get something to eat? he asked. Again hoping for a more definite answer. He got one.

Sure. I’d like to get back and fix something for us. She said. She perked up a little and looked over at him. “I know you’re hungry.” As if on cue, his stomach rumbled. She laughed that special laugh she had only for him.

See? I told you! she grinned sitting and pointing to his stomach giggling. He conceded that he was. They got their things packed up and headed back to the cottage, arm in arm. They still hadn’t gotten around to putting on clothing.

After arriving back at the cottage, Jean said she wanted to fix up something before she showered. She admitted to being a little naughty with wanting to feel the remnants of their encounter a little longer. She kissed him and said he should go ahead and shower first and his meal would be ready when he got out. She went to the sink and washed only her hands before fixing their meal.

When Ben finished his shower, he came out to the kitchen with a towel wrapped around his waist. “What do you want to drink hon?” he asked. He turned and looked her way. Her mouth full, she raised her bottle of wine cooler and winked at him. He winked back and grabbed a beer for himself and sat down at the table to eat.

They ate without speaking for a few minutes until a loud ‘BLEEP’ sounded from a radio on the breakfast bar. Jean jumped which he’d never seen her do before and figured she was lost in thought over her fantasy.

Have you been sneaking around my back about something? Ben teased. Jean smiled an impish smile.

Jealous? She giggled. Ben looked at her with a raised eyebrow then gave a little ‘pop’ on her ass with his hand. Her mouth dropped open and then gave him a seductive pout.

You never fed me before, naked. He said dropping his gaze, eyeing her breasts with a lusty grin. She brought the sandwich to his mouth for another bite. As soon as he opened it, she stuffed it in, jumped up and laughing, ran for the bathroom and a shower. Ben recovered from the surprise of her unexpected retort too late to snag her and paddle her over his knee for it even though he was laughing himself with a mouthful of sandwich.

After Jean finished her shower, she felt refreshed and energized now that she had the package to look forward to up at the house. She got dressed in her safari get-up and told Ben she had to go out and get a couple of things at the store before she came back. Ben offered to go with her and she said she could manage and asked if he’d be okay by himself.

I suppose I’ll survive well enough. At least I won’t starve. He said sarcastically but smiled while he said it. She gave him a little punch in the gut for the effort.

Alright then. Is there anything you want me to get while I’m out? she asked putting her arms around his middle. He kissed the top of her head as he enveloped her in his arms.

More wine coolers. We’re down to two. He said. She turned her face up to his and they kissed. Pulling away, Jean stepped back, took a deep breath and turned to leave. He leaned against the wall and watched her get her things together to head back up to the house. Grabbing her shotgun last, she turned and pursed her lips in an air kiss to him and headed out to the old converted Baja racer. He followed her out onto the front porch and called to her.

Jean. Take the old driveway to the road. He said.

The driveway entrance wasn’t put back in, remember? she said as she put her things into the Puma.

When I was walking around by the shoulder, I saw a small gravel maintenance access ramp that will let you get back on the road. I think it was left over to get the construction equipment in and out from down where the bridge work was done. As you get to the end of the driveway, turn left and you’ll see the ground ramp up about two hundred feet from there. He explained. Jean nodded and hopped in the Puma, harnessed herself in, turned the key and with a blown kiss to him, gunned it and took off flying down the old driveway. He stood there until she disappeared from view and the whine of the electric motor faded among the trees.

Going back inside, Ben went to the bedroom and took off the towel. He put on a pair of gym shorts and his favorite ‘T’ with a picture of a vintage 19th century steam locomotive still operating in the Rocky Mountains of western Colorado as a tourist attraction. The shorts were comfortably loose but not baggy. The shirt was a little bit more snug around the chest and arms than the last time he wore it. He remembered when he first received it as a present from his mother.

He went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth of the bits of his meal and took a look at himself in the mirror realizing he was more muscular than he was back then due to his working out since being diagnosed with Type 2 Diabetes. He was trying to take care of himself and the fact that he was getting better at it showed. It’s been said that keeping a regimen is easier with a partner than by yourself. Jean having her own regimen to follow did make it easier.

Back into the living room with his laptop bag he went and sat it down on the couch. He pulled the lap-desk from under the straps and set it on a cushion. Next he pulled the power supply out and found an outlet behind the end table and plugged it in. After getting situated on the couch he plugged in the cord to the rear of the laptop, opened up the lid, turned it on then waited.

While waiting for it to boot, he reached into his bag to get his phone and when he couldn’t find it where he usually kept it, rummaged through the bag for a time. Satisfied it wasn’t there, he set aside the laptop and got up to search his large pack, small pack and his duffle in the bedroom. Remembering that he left it in his room up at the house and not in the cottage, he went to the kitchen and called Jean over the radio. She answered a few seconds later.

What’s up? Miss me already? ‘blip’, she teased. He smiled and pressed the transmit button.

Of course! he said cheerily then continued. “Actually, I left my phone on the nightstand in my room. Would you mind snagging it for me please?” ‘blip’

You big tease. You putting your phone higher than me on your list of things to snag now? ‘blip’, she said trying to sound hurt.

Only until I can hold you again. Can’t make love to a phone you know. ‘blip’, he said.

Hmmm. You’d be surprised but I guess that’s a good enough reason. No problem. I’ll be sure to get it. Do you have the charger there with you? ‘blip’, she asked.

I think it’s still on the charger so please bring that too if you don’t mind. ‘blip’, he said.

What’ll you give me for it? ‘blip’, she asked.

How about settling for a night out on the town Friday. ‘blip’, he said. The pause was longer this time.

I’m back at the house. I think that would be fun! Friday it is then. See you when I get back. ‘blip’

He put the radio on the end table and sat back down on the couch and retrieved the laptop. Logging in and connecting to the internet with his air-card, he got started on the two weeks of neglected email and the investment portfolio.

After getting through most of the junk mail, he settled in to read the more important ones. One from a carrier he was contracted with offered a month long dedicated contract haul between Charlotte, NC and Denver, CO. That was a good run by itself and quite a bit better if dedicated. He replied that he would have to pass on this offer as urgent family matters currently had him delayed from returning just yet.