Her hand was caressing my chest, her leg moving slowly brushing the inside of her thigh against mine. “I loved it. Loved you. To be that special to someone is, I don’t know, fulfilling? Ego-gratifying. Whenever my life was in any kind of crisis, I could always count on my Jeremy to lift my mood. Your calls to me, telling me what was going on in your life, God, they were wonderful.” She lifted her head, lips offered up, and I kissed her. Softly, lovingly. She chuckled afterward. “Gotta admit. I never expected this.”
“Me neither,” I confessed. “Fantasized, yeah. But the thought that it could ever be real? Holding you like this? Making love to you? Impossible.”
She struggled to cuddle in closer. I don’t know how she figured on doing it. She’d have to crawl into my skin to get any nearer. “Not quite impossible, I guess,” she teased.
She closed her eyes, resting her head on my shoulder. “Can we go to sleep like this, baby?” she murmured softly.
“Of course. There’s nothing I’d like better.”
I woke spooning her. Half asleep, her warm body pressed to mine, my arms wrapped around her. Her hair was in my face, and I carefully brushed it away. I was hard, and pressed my erection against her firm butt. I was trying to be quiet and subtle, but I guess that didn’t work out so well.
She shifted her top leg, bringing it nearly up to her chest. “Gentle, baby,” she mumbled, pressing her rear against me.
I rubbed my erection between her legs, back and forth across her nether-lips. She was quiet, murmuring a sweet little “Mmmm” every now and then. I took my cock in hand, rubbing her more seriously, pressing the head against her opening, probing her, opening her little by little. On one of my rubs, I felt the head enter her. I shifted a little lower and pushed firmly lodging a few inches inside of her.
“So good,” she murmured.
Good for me, too. I found a nice comfortable position, held her in my arms, and slowly had my way with her. Fabulous. Easy, deliciously sexy, most of my cock sliding in and out of her, feeling her wetness growing.
I heard her big sigh, and felt her shift a little. She pressed back against my thrusts, and I was all the way in. “Mmmm. I could wake up like this every morning,” she said.
“Love you, Marie,” I whispered.
“Don’t I know it. Easy baby. Nice and easy. Hold me and love me.”
We kept it up for a nice while. I don’t know if I should be embarrassed or proud, when I realized she had fallen asleep in my arms. I thrust in deeply, and held her, resting.
It was an amazing fantasy world, half awake, half asleep. Holding her, pumping her gently. Concentrating on the feeling of being inside of her. Holding her breast. My face tucked into her neck. As I got more aggressive, I felt her start to respond, still half asleep.
My fantasy world was shattered with the opening of a door.
“Jeremy? Have you seen my… Mom!” Colin gasped from the doorway.
Aunt Marie tugged the sheet up a bit. “Morning, Colin,” she said calmly. “Are you the only one up?”
“Mom?” he whined.
Aunt Marie sighed, and her hand under the covers reached out and grabbed my hip. I hadn’t even realized I was still thrusting inside of her. Her motion made me stop. She cuddled back into me, and patted the bed beside her. “Come in, baby. I… guess this is a bit of a surprise for you.”
He stumbled in slowly, sitting down, head bowed.
“You have a good time with Kelly, last night?” she asked. I couldn’t resist giving a little thrust inside of her. She felt too damn good to stop completely.
“Yeah, I stopped in and watched a movie with the family. It was fun. Had some popcorn and soda.”
“That’s wonderful, dear,” she said softly, her head resting on my arm.
“Mom, what’s going on?” he whined.
“Just cuddling with your cousin,” she said. I was being bad, squeezing her tit, and pumping her a little more thoroughly.
“Is this why you want us to live here?” he asked.
She sighed shifting a little back toward me, turning to face her son. She pulled the sheet up almost to our necks. “Part of it. I… I’ll probably be sleeping with your uncle and Jeremy here.” She grabbed my hip again to slow me down, I guess I was getting a little carried away. “I’m tired of being alone, Colin. I love these men. Can you understand that?”
“But Mom! Jeremy’s my age. He’s my cousin.”
“It’s complicated. We have to keep it a secret. Just for this house, you understand. Jeremy’s my boyfriend.”
“But he has Penny!”
Aunt Marie chuckled. “Yes. That makes it perfect. He has his girlfriend for in public, and me here at home.” She sighed. “He’ll be going off to college, soon, but whenever he comes home, this will be our room. His and mine.”
Colin was looking at me in confusion. “You said Uncle Harold too?”
Aunt Marie nodded. “Whenever Aunt Alice will let me. It won’t be as often, she’s his wife.”
“I… I don’t understand,” he whined.
“Baby, it’s simple. I’m theirs. Harold and Jeremy. It’s what I want. It doesn’t change anything with you. Not between you and me, or you and your cousin. Nothing has to change with any of us. We all still love each other like we always have.”
I couldn’t take holding still, and held her hip, pushing deep inside her, and slowly pumping her again. I know it was incredibly naughty, but I couldn’t help myself.
Colin faced me for the first time. “Jeremy?”
“Your Mom’s a gorgeous, sexy woman, you have to know that, Colin,” I said.
“I know but..”
“She should never have to sleep alone. Never. It’s a crime. As long as I’m around, she never will. I love her. She’s my favorite person in the whole wide world. She always has been.”
“This is so weird,” he mumbled.
Marie reached out and grabbed his hand. “It’s alright, Colin. We’ll talk about it later. Why don’t you go clean up and get dressed. Alice and I will be down in a while to make breakfast. I can’t believe she’s not up yet, I thought Harold was going in to work today.”
“Half day,” I reminded her, kissing her neck.
“Oh. That’s right. Well, we’ll be down in a bit, alright?”
Colin nodded and got up, closing the door behind him.
I pulled out of Aunt Marie, rolled her on her back, and climbed between her legs. I was thrusting away inside of her, before the echo of Colin’s footsteps in the hall disappeared.
Aunt Marie sighed. “That’s not how I expected the conversation to come about.” She swatted my arm. “Very naughty of you, Jeremy. Sticking your big thingy inside me, while I was talking to my boy.”