Family Affair Series 10: The Restroom Drill
Louisa`s POV
The car ride with August wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. I stared out the window at nothing in particular. I couldn’t stop thinking about Quinn’s words and how bad I wished I could stop thinking about it. Continously, August kept watching me. A part of me felt like he knew what dirty things I was thinking about. Like how i couldnt stop thinking about the outline of his dick that day by the swimming pool.
“You know you didn’t have to come with me, right?” I started a conversation.
August laughed, and his laugh sounded beautiful. He was beautiful, with the body of that of a god. I felt his eyes on my body and I turned my head to look at him. He was smirking, that rare panty-ripping smirk that can make you go weak in the knees.
My gaze moved to his lip involuntarily. August caught me staring and i blushed and looked away. He laughed silently. That throaty, short, quiet, and sexy laugh. He was fucking with my head, little did he know.
“It’s fine. I wanted to come, remember?” August said with a small smile. I nodded and looked away.
“How’s your girlfriend? What’s her name again? Sandra? Yeah, I think it’s Sandra. How’s she?”
“We’re no longer together. Sandra and I.” He said and I wasn’t surprised.
“I’m shocked.” I said, lying.
August chuckled and I turned to look at him. “Of course, you are.” He said sarcastically.
“So, who are you with now? Some new lucky chick?” I asked.
“Something like that.”
“Ooh.” I trailed, stalling time as I thought about what to say next.
“You know, I thought Tesla was the playboy.”
“What? Pfft. You’re not wrong and I’m not a playboy if that’s what you’re insinuating.”
“Right.” I muttered and nodded my head.
“Your dad said you are through with college.”
“Yeah. I mean, it’s not much, but it’s something for me. I’m looking for an apartment pretty far from my parent’s. Also, hopefully, I may be starting a new job next year.”
“Wow. I’m happy for you.” I said.
“Thank you. How are you doing? How are you coping? You’ve barely stepped out of your room since you got here.”
I sighed. “I’m fine. I’ve been pretty stressed lately.” I chuckled nervously.
August turned to look at me for a long minute before he looked away.
“I`m sorry about Flinn. He is a dick and he doesnt deserve you.” August said.
I turned to look at him and he gave me a sympathetic smile. How did he know? Plus, who said they could talk about my failed relationship with the nephews and nieces?
Like, what the fuck?!
“Nobody told me if that’s what you’re thinking. The other day, I overheard my dad telling my mom. They were worried you were gonna hurt yourself since you’re barely out of your room.” He explained.
Hurt myself? How? Like I’m gonna commit suicide because my fiance of six years decided to stick his cock inside another person’s vagina? Why the hell would I hurt myself for that reason?
Fuck’s sake, I was still young and I haven’t even had a taste of August’s dick in my pussy.
I literally had nothing to say so i just nodded my head.
“I guess i shouldnt have eavesdropped then. That was rude, i guess. If it makes you less relieved and less annoyed with me, I was actually worried about you.” August said.
I turned to look at him and i could see the sincerity in his eyes. I gave him a small smile and looked at the road in front of us.
“It`s fine. I’m not mad or anything and I’m glad you cared.” I said.
“Well, it’s his loss. In my own opinion, I think you are hot. You are attractive and beautiful. Any man could see it. And if he can’t see it, then, it’s his loss.”
I blushed like a child hearing August say I was attractive. I’ve heard it a thousand times from men who just wanted to fuck me and maybe hang out with me, but for some reason, hearing my 23-year-old nephew who i wanted to actually fuck call me hot and attractive, i was actually feeling like i was 15 again. I guess it was because I was horny and I desperately needed to get laid by this sexy and handsome man sitting next to me in this confined space of a car.
“You think I’m hot?” I whispered in a way an aunt wasn’t supposed to whisper to her nephew. My voice was soft, quiet, and it was like you could hear the arousal in my voice.
August turned to look at me, eyes a little droopy and lidded with lust. He bit his lip and my eyes flicked to his full red lips that were very much kissable. Knowing i was actually attempting flirting, August smirked.
“I think you are hot and i definitely would fuck you if you weren’t my aunt.” He whispered, his eyes dropping to my lips for a second.
I was speechless as i stared at my nephew who just indirectly and openly offered me sex. I gulped, loudly for the two of us to hear. My panties were already soaked and I was ready to throw all morals out the window and leaned towards August and capture his lips in mine. I just needed to taste him, that sexy little plump mouth. And then I leaned forward a little, and suddenly, the car stopped, snapping me out of my trance and whatever thing I was planning to do.
What the fuck was i about to do? Was i about to kiss my 23-year-old nephew?
Obviously.
I definitely needed to get laid. With someone that wasn’t my nephew if possible.
“We are here. What exactly are we purchasing?” August asked and unlocked his side door. He got out of the car and i unlocked my own side door and stepped out of the car. August was already by my side door holding the door for me. I gave him a grateful smile. He shut the door behind me and we headed towards the grocery store together. I handed him the list once we were inside and he looked through it before handing the list back to me.
“I`m gonna go over there and shop for some of the groceries. You can shop over there.” August said, and with a small smile meant for me, August walked to the other side of the grocery shop.
I stood still with the list of things I was supposed to shop for as I watched him pick a shopping cart and started surveying the store. I still couldn’t believe I was about to kiss August.
What was happening to me? Just a few days ago, I hadn’t considered having sex with my nephew or even kissing him, but here I was, thinking about it and I was getting wetter the more I thought about it.
Shaking the thought out of my head, I grabbed a shopping cart and started shopping. A few minutes later, I stood by an aisle at the back of the grocery store with kitchen ingredients arranged on top of the aisle, and with my shopping basket in one hand and a bottle of sauce in the other. I stared at the unfamiliar product in my hand as I wondered if I should buy it in place of Worcestershire sauce since I couldn’t find it, and that was when I felt a strong male body behind me and a familiar cologne finding its way to my nose. I tensed a little when I felt this person’s stubble against my cheek. I already knew who it was without actually turning around.
August fucking Sullivan.
“Finding it hard to order, Aunt Louisa?” August whispered in my ear, sending an electric feeling down my back and even to my core.
I shut my eyes for a second and took a deep breath before opening them, not really having it in me to turn around. I couldn’t, he was definitely going to see how much he was affecting me by just standing behind me with his chest pressed to my back.
“Something like that.” I answered.
August surprised me more by wrapping his right arm around my waist, past the bottom of my right arm like it was a natural thing to do as he took the sauce from my hand to read the label and presumably check it out. He was leaning so close to me and even pressing against me. His dick was outlined against my ass and he was so fucking close to me. I felt like I was gonna faint while standing in front of him. I shut my eyes and tried to calm down my breathing.
What game was he playing? What was he doing leaning so close to me? Did he wanted to fuck me as much as I wanted to fuck him?
As if he could read my thoughts, August moved closer to me, with his dick pressed against my butt and then he whispered into my ear, his hot breath tickling my insides.
“You know you can simply ask if you want it, right?”
No shit! Want what exactly? His cock? Or his mouth on my pussy eating me out like i was his breakfast.
“Just say the words, Louisa. I know you want me as much as i want you. The day i caught you staring at my dick from your bedroom window, i was glad i wasn’t the only one who wanted something to happen between us. Why don’t you say the magic words and let me show you what I could do to you with my tongue, my fingers, and even my cock, huh?” He whispered..
Oh, my fucking god! This was definitely happening. My nephew was proposing sex to me and even the heavens knew I didn’t have it in me to say no. I have denied myself this pleasure and this feeling for too long. I wanted him, i wanted to be fucked by my 23 year old nephew. I just didn’t want to, I needed to be fucked real good, real hard, and rough by my nephew and i needed it now. I sure as shit wasn’t ready to wait till we got home. I needed it to happen right now or I was gonna lose my shit.
With my new found confidence, I turned around to stare at August in the eye. He was tall as he towered over me, looking irresistible as ever.
“I want you to fuck me real good, August, and I don’t wanna wait till we get home. I need to have your cock in my pussy right now.” I whispered.
And to hell with the consequences, I would deal with that later. I wanted to say that to him but i shut up.
“Fuck, you dont know how hard i am for you right now.” August whispered, his hand was already holding mine as he took my shopping basket off my hand and dropped it on the floor.
With his hand on the small of my lower back, August guided me towards where I assumed to be the restroom. My panties were already drenched and I couldn’t wait to go on my knees and put his cock in my mouth. I needed to have a taste of his cock in my mouth. August gently pushed me inside the women’s restroom and shut the door behind us.