Aunt Anna's Incense Ch. 03

Literotic asexstories – Aunt Anna's Incense Ch. 03 by Straydog0419,Straydog0419 Ch. 3: Storm & First Steps

Bobby had been trying to forget the experiences of the fist two days and to focus on school exclusively. He was starting to get used to the new house, the new school, and the behavior from the people living with him. Anna was nice to him. She treated him so well that he hated himself for having the occasional lewd thought about her. He did his best to open up to Jenny as well, and managed to exchange a few, awkward words with her here and there which didn’t amount to much, but was better than total silence between them. He had noticed by that time, however, that Sammy had become distant, and that was the one thing that bothered him the most. She seemed fine, just not talking much.

On a particular Monday, Bobby was feeling unwell at school. He couldn’t concentrate and had the worst headache, so he decided to skip algebra and go home earlier than usual. The day was darkening quickly. The air was heavy with humidity, and black, mountainous clouds were advancing on him. The heat of the day began to dissipate. Bobby got home to an empty house aside from Jenny who was in the living room watching TV. He said hi to her, but she ignored him. Ignoring her, he went straight to his room. As soon as he dropped his backpack on the corner of the room, he heard lightning strike in the distance, and rain began to pour down with tremendous force. Fat drops crashed violently against the single window of the dark bedroom. He walked back to the living room in order see the rain fall out the the big window panels there. He hoped that watching the fury of nature for a little while would calm his mind. Jenny approached from behind.

“Woah! It’s really coming down!” she said.

“Yeah,” he said, surprised that she had decided to speak to him.

“Wanna go?”

“Huh?”

“Go out in the rain, I mean. I’m so bored. Come on, it will be fun!”

“Nah I’m not in the mood. Besides I heard lightning,” he said, half interested, half annoyed that she had picked that moment to disturb his peace. Jenny looked out the glass door and into the yard for a minute with glowing eyes and a smile on her lips.

“Man, don’t be so boring. I’m going out,” she said, opening the door and allowing the wind and rain to come blasting into the living room.

It felt refreshing. His headache began to disappear. Jenny started laughing and running around in circles, sometimes stopping to allow the rain to fall on her body uninterrupted. It was really pouring down. The day was gloomy and gray, and in the middle of the darkened yard, her white T-Shirt looked unnaturally bright, as if she were her own source of light in the chaos of the world. The large, baggy T-shirt she was wearing got soaked immediately and stuck to her petite body, heavy with water. That’s when he noticed she was not wearing a bra.

“Come on Bobby,” she said, beckoning. He was looking at was her chest, small but perfectly round, visible through the wet and wrinkled fabric of her shirt, which was now semi-transparent. Her nipples were hard with the cold, and poking through, desiring to be free. He could see how pink they were even from where he was standing. She had nice, big areolas.

He was cured of his headache. The vision of this storm fairy had healed him. Hypnotized with a desire to chase her to her fantastical world made him step forward into the rain. Before he even realized what he was doing, he was running around in the yard, getting soaked, and chasing Jenny. He was surprised at himself, as well as this strange interaction. Minutes before she wasn’t even speaking to him.

In their fun, he was unsure of how much time had passed. They kept running, stepping over puddles, laughing like children. Eventually, Bobby reached and caught her by the waist, which accidentally made her lose her balance and fall on the wet grass. He was pulled down by her, which made him land on top. A white flash distorted her features for a moment, then lightning crashed somewhere near-by. As the sound echoed in the distance he laid there on top of Jenny, looking at her, as they both panted, and as the rain battered their bodies. His eyes were first fixed on hers, but slowly, without he being able to help it, his eyes wondered down to her chest. The wet shirt clinging to her juicy pinkness and hugging the sides of her round, small breasts, as her chest heaved with difficulty up and down. Her nipples were hardened and wrinkled, but even in this shrunk state they were big and full of young vigor. His mouth salivated, and his penis grew until it poked her crotch. She smiled and looked away.

“Ahem,” she cleared her throat dramatically.

“Sorry,” he said, as he rolled to the side awkwardly. Instead of getting up, she stayed there for a moment hands by her side. They both looked up at the gray sky.

“It’s okay,” she said, “man, you’re too fast. I can’t believe you caught me.” She giggled and got up. “I’m heading in. I’m gonna take a bath.”

She left him there in the rain. He was both disappointed that he was experiencing a lewd moment yet again, and excited beyond belief. He couldn’t get the image of her breasts out of his head. They had been so close to him. He had been able to see so much detail, even through the wet shirt. And she had laughed. She said “it’s okay.” This only confused him, and led him to believe that maybe it was really nothing to be ashamed of…

After a while, Bobby got up from the grass and slowly made his way into the house. He was dripping water from every inch of his body. As he slid open the glass door and walked in, he heard Jenny calling from the bathroom.

“Bobby! Can you come here a second?” she yelled. He made his way to the bathroom.

“Yes?” he asked, next to the door.

“Come in!” she replied. He timidly opened the door and peeked in, finding her submerged up to her shoulders in a bubble bath. The air was heavy with steam.

“Did you need something?” he asked, shifting his eyes around unable to decide whether he should look at her or not.

“I forgot to bring in the new shampoo I bought this morning. Can you go to our room and get it for me? It’s on the dresser.”

“Uh, sure,” he said, thinking about how walking into the bathroom when Jenny was in there was becoming a common occurrence, and surprised that she had even asked him. As he searched the room for the shampoo, he was anxious to get back into the bathroom. His heart was beating fast. Her being his cousin just made things worse. He found the shampoo and walked back in.

“You took your sweet time,” she said, welcoming him back. He didn’t answer. He couldn’t speak. Noticing his state, she tilted her head a bit, and stopped short of grabbing the bottle of shampoo from his hands. She hesitated half a second, but smiled and, pulling back her hand, she said: “Why don’t you wash my hair?”

“What?!”

“Come on! I’m sure that your hands are nice and firm. You can probably give me a great head massage while you shampoo my hair…”

“No way! This is already weird as it is!”

“Oh don’t be such a virgin. It’s not weird at all. You’re not able to see anything because of the bubbles anyway. Just sit on the edge of the bathtub and rub my hair. Here,” she said, as she applied shampoo on his hands, and made herself comfortable.

“I don’t know…”

“Do it.”

Thinking that being called a virgin by this girl who, despite being his age looked so much younger than him, wasn’t something he was willing to put up with, he promptly placed his hands on her head and began massaging her. Her skull felt light and small. His hands reached around every side of her scalp easily. After several seconds he was feeling more confident. Her black hair flowed in-between his fingers, and as more and more bubbles appeared, they began to fall gently onto her shoulders and the water below.

“Oh, that’s so good,” moaned Jenny, softly.

His fingers applied gentle pressure. She had her eyes closed at first, but eventually she would open them, and a frown appeared on her forehead. She bit her lower lip, and her eyes rolled back a few times.

“Keep going Bobby… your hands are so good,” she whispered. He was having fun watching her reaction, but her moaning was starting to have an effect on him.

“Okay, stop!” she said suddenly, with considerable effort. “T-that’s enough… phew! That felt so good… but now you gotta go. I need to shower.” As he got up she looked at him and smiled. He didn’t say anything.

After that, he went out and stood in the living room. He couldn’t think. He started pacing the room, creating a trail of water droplets from his still soaked clothes. A few minutes later, he heard Jenny calling him again. He had to stop himself at the door and wait for her to call a second time, otherwise he would look pathetically desperate. His heart was pounding. He couldn’t believe what was happening.

“What do you want now?” he said, sticking his head inside. What he saw was Jenny, completely naked, and with her wet, shining body barely covered by her arms, standing in the shower looking at him.

“I forgot to grab the towel…” she said, with a sly expression on her face. “Can you fetch it for me?” she noticed that he was staring at her body.

“Now, dude!” she snapped.

“Alright, sure.”

When he got back he found her in the same position. Her left arm was covering her tits. She was pressing down firmly, which squeezed out the underside of her boobs. With her right hand she covered her pussy, but it wasn’t big enough to avoid some of her wet, soft pubic hair from being clearly visible. Bobby got the impression that she wasn’t doing her best to cover herself either. Her back was straight instead of the typical curved shape of a person who’s cowering away. She was perfectly comfortable in this situation, and watched him closely.

“I can’t reach for the towel,” she said, as she nodded, motioning to him with her chin to get closer. “Just come here and wrap it around me.” As he did what she asked, their faces got very close. She continued to look at him and smile the entire time. They both felt each other’s breath fall on their faces. “Okay, thanks. You can go now,” she said.

After a few minutes Jenny came out fully dressed and went to the Laundry room. He grabbed some clean clothes and decided to take a shower himself. He knew there was a bathroom on the other side of the house, but he didn’t know if he was allowed to use it, since it was Anna’s bathroom. Because of this, he had waited for Jenny to be done. As he went in this time, he was sure to lock the door. He sat on the toilet and turned on the shower. As he waited for the water to get warm, the raising temperature of the room made him dizzy. He wouldn’t stop thinking about Jenny’s body. First the see-through shirt in the rain, and then her wet, near-naked body standing in front of him. As he sat there, his dick got hard. Without hesitation, he closed his eyes and tried to picture what he had seen earlier, and began stroking his cock yet again. He didn’t feel guilt this time.

Suddenly, the door opened and Jenny walked into the bathroom.

“What the fuck!” he yelled, with his dick in his hand.

“Oh my god,” she said, with a genuine look of shock on her face, “I just needed to use the toilet! How would I know you’d be jerking off?”

“Again with the toilet thing? Just… get out!” he said, blushing with extreme embarrassment, and covering his erection as best as he could. Jenny stood there for a second or two, and instead of walking out, got closer and stood in front of him with her hands on her hips.

“There’s no way that you’re jerking off because of me.”

“What are you saying? GO!” he said, loosing his conviction with every passing second. He felt weak under her gaze, but her soft voice washed away his fear. Rather than shaming, she sounded strangely reassuring. She leaned forward a bit.

“So, seeing me today got you a little excited, huh?”

“Just go, Jenny!” he begged. She giggled and placed her knees on the ground before him. Now he was the one looking down on her.

“If you didn’t get a little excited after our little play today, I’d be surprised. But still, I’m your cousin, you know. This is just so dirty,” she gave him a knowing grin that utterly confused his senses. He was genuinely at a loss for words. Her sparkling eyes looked at him intently. Her lips looked so red and full of life. Her wet hair fell freely on her shoulders, wetting her skin.

“I-I… don’t know what you’re saying,” he stammered.

“I think you do. Let me see it,” she said.

“What? No fucking way.”

“Hey, if you’re going to jerk off imagining the body of your cousin like a pervert, the least you can do is show her your dick. Come on, I’m so curious!”

“No!”

“Okay, if you don’t I’m going to tell Anna that you’ve been a pervert. We’ll see what she has to say about you spying and jerking off to her daughter.”

“Please don’t!!” he was defeated. He looked down, and relented. “Alright… jeez. This is fucking weird.”

“Just shut up and let me see it,” she said, barely able to contain her excitement.

Bobby moved his hands and allowed his cock to bounce back into an erection. It was fully hardened, and all its veins were popping up. It’s voluptuously big, red head was shiny and full of vigor, and a transparent drop of precum was flowing down from its tip. Standing there in full view, it twitched a few times. Having her eyes fixed on it only made it harder.

“Wow…” she whispered in genuine awe. Her eyes full of enthusiasm. “I’ve never seen one so big this close,” she said. With a delicate white hand, she softly ran her fingers from the top to the bottom, and then back up again, fingering the tip briefly, and giggling when it twitched with pleasure. She removed her finger, and a string of sticky liquid followed it.

“Ugh,” he moaned, unable to control himself. “I didn’t say you could touch it…” She looked up at him for a second with her devious grin, then she fixated her eyes on his cock again.

Her small palm wrapped around it in a delicate but firm grip, and began to stroke his dick. Bobby’s face contorted with pleasure as she watched his dick closely. He leaned back, taking deep breaths. The pleasure he was feeling was like nothing he had experienced before. The foreign hand made him drunk with glee, which he was having a hard time concealing. An overwhelming current flooded his cock, and send pleasure all over.

“I bet you love that, don’t you,” she said. “I bet this isn’t the first time you’ve jerked off since you got here. How many times have you done it so far? Are you getting turned on having me around?”

“I-I… don’t know,” he gasped.

“What got you so excited, Bobby? Was it seeing my tits behind my wet shirt? Or was it seeing me almost naked in the shower?” she said as she began to move her hand faster and faster.

“Oh, God!” he said. Suddenly, she let a small ball of spit fall gently from her red lips and onto his cock. That sent a wave of electricity down his spine that drove him close to ecstasy. Knowing that doing this was wrong only increased the pleasure.

“I’ve never tasted cum…” she said with sparking eyes, “I want you to cum for me Bobby.”

“I can’t. You need to stop this. It’s gone too far,” he managed to say with difficulty.

“I’m so curious about the taste. Cum for me and I promised I’ll owe you one. Don’t you wanna unload all of that cum on my face? Come on. Here, look at my lips. Imagine blasting them with cum. Don’t you want that? This is your only chance,” she said. Seeing that he was doing his best to hold on, she grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest. When he felt her soft tits he snapped.

“Oh, I’m cumming!” he yelled, thrusting his hips forward. Jenny, with a look of extreme excitement on her face and grinning the entire time, opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. His cock exploded in a wave of hot semen that came jolting from the tip. It splashed everywhere, first landing directly on Jenny’s tongue, and then continuously flowing onto her cheeks, eyes and lips. With each throb his cum flowed out in massive amounts. The muscles in his cock contracted and kept letting out more of his milk, as Jenny’s hand never stopped jerking. She seemed to understand cocks well for someone who apparently had little experience. Bobby’s cock continued to twitch and pour semen for a whole minute, and the entire time Jenny moved her tongue around her lips, savoring as much as she could. She tasted it and moaned, and made bubbles in her mouth with it. Not even when he watched porn, he thought, did he see a woman enjoy cum so much. Afterwards, he sat there, drained, with Jenny smiling in front of him. Strings of cum falling from her face.

“That was exciting. It tastes pretty good,” she said, picking up what was out of range from her tongue with her fingers, and licking them. “Now I need to take another shower to wash my face.

“Sure,” he said, unable to form coherent thoughts.

“Come on,” she said, pulling his hand and standing him up. “I’ll take a shower with you, but you can’t see me naked, okay? That’s the rule.”

“You just saw my dick and jerked me off! What do you mean I can’t see you naked?”

“Well, you can’t. I said I’d owe you one… but not today,” she said, clearly in control of the situation. “Hop in the shower and turn around.” He did, and soon heard her undress and jump in the shower with him. “Okay you can turn around now,” she said. When he did, he saw Jenny, naked, with her back turned to him. “I’m going to wash my face quickly like this, but don’t peek. You can only see my back, okay? Do your business.”

He began to soap himself up as he stared as Jenny’s small, perfectly rounded ass. Her hips were wide and incredibly sexy. The water traveled down her curves and into her crevices. Her buttocks were smaller than her mother’s but just as round and soft. In seeing how appetizing her body looked, the young man couldn’t help but getting another erection. She had finished washing her face, twice, but something was making her stay for longer than she needed. Finally, she dropped the soap.

“Dang,” she said, as she bent over to grab it. In doing so, she pressed her asshole against his erected cock by accident. She gasped, perhaps not expecting to feel an newly erected cock, and straightened herself up again. “Okay,” she said. “I’m clean again…”

Jenny stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel before he had a chance to see anything more. She walked out of the bathroom and finally left him alone.