Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Romantic, Heterosexual, Fiction, Incest, Aunt, Nephew, Oral Sex, Size, .
Desc: Incest Sex Story: Chapter 1 - When his uncle has a sudden heart attack and dies, a young man takes a leave of absence from his job to care for his uncle's farm and take care of his lovely aunt.
The funeral was brutal on the whole family and to make matters worse it began to rain harder with each passing moment. My mother clung tightly to her youngest sister Sharon underneath the large tent while the preacher finished saying the most comforting words he knew before they finally lowered my uncle George into the ground. He died of a massive heart attack from what only I could describe as working himself to death. Sure he smoked too much and maybe he drank a little too much too but come daylight he was up and at it working himself to the bone in an attempt to give his family a better life than he had growing up.
As soon as the service was over, my mother helped Sharon back to one of the dark limousine's while my father rode with me back to the church. On the short ride back I told him. "Dad, Sharon is a mess and there is no way she can run the farm. I think I'll take a leave of absence from work and run the farm for her until she decides what to do with it. I worked with Georgie all of those summers when I was out of school so I know what needs to be done. What do you think, do you think it's a good idea?"
My father was a career Navy man and was never short on words but I could tell he was having a hard time finding the words he wanted to tell me when he finally put his left arm on my right shoulder and said. "Chris, I have never been more proud of you than at this very moment. Damn right I think it's a good idea. Your uncle George loved you a lot and I don't believe he would want it any other way. What is your boss going to say?"
"Fuck him, I don't care what he says! He's not the only one running on oil rig out in the Gulf. You needn't worry about me pop, I can get a job anytime I want. Besides, over the last two years I've saved almost $20,000 so I'm not hurting for money. When you are the best damn deep-sea welder on the planet, they call you begging to come to work, you don't have to call them."
With the funeral finally over, I went home to gather some things while mom and dad took Sharon home. By the time I arrived at the farm, some of the other family members had gathered and we're doing their best to try and comfort Sharon in the best way they knew how. I was in the middle of moving my things into the bunkhouse when Sharon's twin sister Shirley stopped me and said. "I want you to know how proud we all are for what you are doing. It means a lot to all of us and I'm sure Sharon will really appreciate having you around."
After sharing some small talk, Shirley and I walked up to the main house to join the rest of the family. Sharon was still a mess when everyone finally left so mom and dad decided to spend the night and try to comfort her. I decided to try and get a good nights sleep because I knew I had a full day in front of me when I woke up. It was still dark out the next morning when I woke up and began taking care of the livestock. After feeding the pigs and hauling out a couple of round bales of hay for the cattle, I began feeding the chickens and collecting their eggs.
I wasn't sure how many eggs there were but I figured there had to be at least eight or nine dozen of them as I made my way with them to the main house. Mom was in the kitchen looking for something to cook for breakfast when I came through the door. She gave me a loving smile before saying. "Good morning sweetie, looks like you've been hard at it this morning. Sit down and let me fix you some breakfast. I hope you like eggs because I'm having a hard time finding anything else to cook. I don't think Sharon's been to the grocery store in a while, I don't even see any kind of meat in the refrigerator."
"That's probably because there's not. Let me run out to the barn and check the walk-in cooler, I'm sure there's something out there." Chris told his mother as he started walking out the door.
Chris's uncle George butchered his own meat and luckily for him, his brother-in-law Keith was in the refrigeration business so it didn't cost too much to build a nice walk-in cooler and a huge freezer. After Chris found a couple of packs of bacon and another pack of sausage, he started back to the main house when he noticed one of the cows was out of the fence. After giving his mother the meat from the barn, Chris went and started saddling up his uncle George's best horse. Thunder was a huge thoroughbred George bought at the stockyard one day while he was buying some more cows. Georgie always figured the horse was stolen but after trying to find the rightful owner with no results, he trained him to herd cows.
Chris grabbed Georgie's rope and after climbing on Thunder, he went to rope the cow and put him back in the pasture. It took him a while to get his bearings because it had been almost 3 years since he was on a horse, much less lassoed anything but finally after six or seven attempts, he finally roped the cow and was leading him back to the pasture when Sharon came running out of the house in her nightgown screaming at him. "Stop what you are doing right now! Get off his horse right now! How dare you ride his horse, we barely have him and the ground and you are already trying to steal his thing's!"
Chris climbed off Thunder and after tying him to a fence post, he tried to calm his aunt down. "Wait a minute aunt Sharon, I'm not trying to steal anything. One of the cows broke through the fence and I'm just putting him back in the pasture. Just calm down and go back inside, I have everything under control."
Sharon continued to rant and rave until Chris's mother came running out of the house and finally convinced her to follow her back to the main house. After Chris finished moving the cow to another pasture and taking Thunder back to his stall, he grabbed a roll of barbed wire and the rest of the tools he needed and set about fixing the hole in the fence. He had just finished and was putting his tools back up in the barn when he saw his lovely aunt walking in his direction yet again. He was waiting for her to berate him some more but was pleasantly surprised when she gave him a loving hug and said. "I'm so sorry sweetie, I don't know what came over me. I know you are doing your best to help, please forgive me? I don't know what I would do without you."
Sharon began to tremble and sob uncontrollably so Chris held her in his arms while slowly walking her back to the main house. Once they were inside Chris's mother gave her a slight sedative and helped her to her bedroom so she could take a nap. Chris was seated at the kitchen table eating the breakfast his mother cooked for him earlier in the morning when she reappeared and said. "Don't eat that honey let me fix you something hot, it will only take a couple of minutes."
Chris reassured his mother he was fine so she sat down at the table with him so they could talk. She took him by the hand before saying. "This is a wonderful thing you are doing but I hope you understand what you're getting yourself into. It's not going to be easy because Sharon is going to have more outbursts like she had this morning and because you will be the only one here, she's going to vent all of her anger towards you. Are you sure you can handle it?"
Chris reassured his mother he could handle any situation in front of him and she needn't worry because she raised him right and he would call her if he needed anything. Finally he stood up and gave her a gentle hug before saying. "Don't worry about a thing mom, your little boy is all grown up now and can take care of himself. You and dad need to get back to your own lives and I need to go to work so I'll see you when I can. If you want to do something special for me, stop by one day and bring me some of your homemade sausage bread and maybe a batch of your chocolate chip cookies but right now I need to get back to work."
The next three days went by rather quickly as Chris worked the farm like he did all those many summers ago when he was in high school. In the morning he would feed the pigs and then take hay to the cattle before finishing up with the chickens. After collecting their eggs, he would deliver them to the regular customers before taking what was left into town and selling them to one of the local stores. Working a farm is a thankless tireless job and it takes a special calling for all the men and women who do it. While Chris had swore to himself a long time ago he would never be a farmer, he was finding much more satisfaction working the farm than when he was his diving on the oil rigs.
He'd been working so hard the last few days, he had barely stopped to eat. As the sun set on the earth that glorious evening, he decided to stop by the main house and check on his aunt. After ordering a pizza from town, he grabbed a bottle of beer out of the refrigerator and was sitting at the kitchen table waiting for the pizza to arrive when Sharon came walking down the hallway wearing only a pair of her finest Victoria's Secret lingerie with a towel covering her long sandy blonde hair. When she looked down and saw Chris sitting at the table, she tried to cover herself with her hands and screamed at him before running from the room. "CHRIS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? GET OUT NOW!! HOW DARE YOU SNEAK IN HERE TO PEEK AT ME!!!"
Unable to speak, Chris sat completely still drinking in all of his lovely aunt's beauty. For as long as he could remember, he had a crush on her and he'd forgotten how truly beautiful she was. He admired everything about her from her luscious full lips to her mountainous 42DD breasts to her shapely long legs, there was nothing about her he didn't admire. He hated seeing her so sad because he could remember all the times her bubbly personality filled the room and made everyone happy to be around her. He could feel his cock hardening in his jeans and was still sitting at the table in a dreamlike state with his lovely aunt returned wearing one of her dark silk robe's.
"What are you still doing here, I thought I told you to leave! Now get your sorry ass up and leave my house right now!" Sharon screamed at him.
Chris stood up from the table and before storming out, he yelled at her. "Fine, I'll leave but you need to get your priorities straight! I'm doing all I can do to keep this farm running but if you don't wake up and realize George is gone and not coming back, you're going to lose everything he worked so damn hard for! I left three checks here for you to sign two days ago and they're still sitting on the table! I can't sell the livestock if they are skin and bones and I can't fix the barn and fences without supplies so you need to wake up and sign the damned checks so I can do what needs to be done! Don't worry, as soon as I've finished everything that needs to be done I'll be out of your hair for good!"
"How dare you talk to me like that! Get out, get out now! I will sign the damn checks when I get good and ready to! Who do you think you are telling me what to do? Hell, I used to babysit you and I've changed your diapers enough I don't need you telling me what I need to do!" Sharon continued to rant and rave.
Chris couldn't take it anymore and walked directly over to her and after grabbing her by her shoulders, he shook her before emphatically telling her. "You might have done all that but I'm not a little kid anymore, I'm a grown man and right now I'm all you have! What's wrong with you? You used to be a beautiful and vibrant woman everyone loved to be around and I understand you have lost the love of your life but you need to wake up before it's too late. You have so much to live for and I'll stand by you through thick or thin but you need to move on."
Sharon began to sob uncontrollably and fell into his strong arms. Chris held her tight while her tears fell like rain down upon his hairy, muscular chest. He made up his mind to hold her as long as necessary until he began to inhale her intoxicating perfume and he suddenly noticed how good it felt to have her mountainous breasts pressed against his bare chest. He could feel the blood rushing to his cock as it hardened in his jeans and he feared she might feel it pressing against her taut belly. He began to pull his midsection in a backward motion trying to hide his hard on when Sharon suddenly looked up into his eyes.
Chris looked down and stared deeply into his lovely aunt's eyes for what seemed like an eternity but was probably only seconds. Before he realized what he was doing, he began to lean down to kiss the object of all of his fantasies. Sharon closed her eyes in anticipation until their lips were almost touching when there was a sudden knock on the door breaking the trance between them. Standing in front of the large sliding glass door was the pizza delivery man waiting for someone to notice him. Sharon immediately opened her eyes and shrieked as she ran down the hallway to her bedroom where she ran inside and locked the door.
Chris started to follow his aunt but the pizza delivery man continued to knock on the sliding glass door. Chris finally answered the door and handed the deliveryman a $20 bill and told him to keep the change. As soon as the deliveryman was gone, Chris went to Sharon's bedroom door and tried to apologize for his actions but she wouldn't even come to the door. Chris's heart sunk in his chest as he could hear her crying through the door but there was nothing he could do to comfort her. Reluctantly, he finally left and went back to the bunkhouse and tried to get some sleep before starting another hard days work.
Chris woke up the next morning after tossing and turning all night and began feeding the livestock before starting to bring in the crops his uncle had planted. He had been working for hours when he finally stopped to take a small break. After climbing off the tractor, he went to the old pitcher pump next to the barn and was pouring some ice cold water over his head when he looked up to see his aunt Sharon walking his way with something in her hands. He figured she was on her way to give him his walking papers but was pleasantly surprised when she handed him a plate with two sandwiches on it and said. "Here, you need to eat. It's not much, just a couple of BLTs but I'm going to town later and buy groceries, is there anything special you would like for me to pick up?"
Chris was so caught off guard by her sudden change he found it hard to think. "Uh, uhm, no. I can't think of anything offhand, maybe you could pick up some more beer. I'm almost out and there isn't any in the barn. Thanks for the sandwiches, I'm starving."
Sharon turned to walk back to the main house when Chris started to apologize for what happened the night before but couldn't find the words. "Aunt Sharon, I, I want to, I want to say..."
Sharon turned towards him and after giving him a reassuring smile, told him. "I know, you don't have to say anything. You were right, I do need to move on and I'm starting today. While I'm in town, I'm going to stop by my old place of employment and see if they have hired anyone to take my place yet. Hopefully I can get my old job back. I'll see you later when I get back from town. I'm thinking about cooking goulash for supper, would you like to join me?"
"Are you kidding me? Hell yeah I'll join you! Let me get back to work so I'm not late. You're the best and I'm glad to see you back in the land of the living." Chris praised her.
Sharon had a big smile on her face as she turned and walked away while Chris admired her sexy ass swaying back and forth as she made her way back to the main house. After chomping down on the sandwiches Sharon brought him, Chris washed them down with some cold water out of the pump before climbing back on the tractor and going back to work. Chris worked hard the rest of the day but his mind was distracted as the only thing he could think of was the beautiful smile his lovely aunt flashed him before she slowly walked away.
It was almost dark when he finally finished working for the day and he had just parked the tractor in the barn and was walking to the bunkhouse to take a shower when he noticed his lovely aunt pacing back and forth in front of the large sliding glass door of the main house. Thinking something might be wrong, Chris decided against taking a shower and hurriedly made his way up to the main house to see what was wrong. He had barely walked inside when Sharon ran up to him and after grabbing his arm and pulling him into a seated position at the kitchen table, she excitedly told him. "You're not going to believe it Chris, I got my old job back and my boss gave me a big raise! I go back to work tomorrow, isn't it great?"
Chris was amazed at how her face lit up and immediately told her. "That is good news, I'm glad to see you smiling again. I know it's been hard on you but it's nice to see you being your old self. I couldn't be happier for you. Still, you aren't the only one with good news. I can finish bringing in the rest of the crops tomorrow and I should be able to finish fixing the barn by the end of next week. That only leaves selling the livestock at the auction and you'll be able to sell the farm for a very nice price. Oh, I almost forgot. Jason Hanson said he would buy all of George's equipment for the market value and I don't think you will be able to find a better deal anywhere else."
A crestfallen look suddenly fell upon Sharon's face as she slowly bowed her head before saying. "Yes, that is good news I guess. Do me a favor though, tell Mr. Hanson I want to think about it for a little while before giving him an answer. I hope you are hungry because I fixed a big pot of goulash and it would be a shame for it to go to waste."
Chris was starving and readily agreed to stay for supper and after Sharon fixed each them a plate, the two of them sat down to eat. It was apparent to Chris right away that Sharon was having second thoughts of selling the farm but he thought it would be better to leave well enough alone for the evening and wait for a better time to talk to her. There were very few words spoken during supper and after Chris helped her do the dishes, he politely excused himself to the bunkhouse to take a shower. After another sleepless night, Chris arose early the next morning and set about bringing the rest of the crops.
Over the next couple of weeks, Chris saw less and less of his lovely aunt as she went to work in the morning and usually did not arrive home until almost dark. One evening when Chris was working in the barn when he saw Sharon's car pull in the driveway and park. He watched intently as she finally exited her vehicle, almost immediately Chris noticed the tight spandex outfit she was wearing. It all made sense to him now, she'd been going to the gym after work to work out and get her voluptuous body in better shape. He was admiring her sexy body when she suddenly made eye contact with him and blushed. She playfully hollered at him. "Well, do you like what you see? I sure hope so, it's taken me almost 2 weeks to get this shape!"
Chris gave a loud wolf whistle before yelling back at her. "Oh yeah I'm loving what I'm see! I would have to say you look hotter than a two dollar pistol!"
Sharon blushed yet again before wishing him a good night and sauntering inside the house. As soon as she was inside, Chris noticed his cock was as hard as a piece of steel so he decided to call it a night and went into the bunkhouse to take a hot shower. He had been working so hard over these last few weeks and deciding he needed a little relief, he stepped into the shower with visions of his fantasy up at the main house fresh in his mind and began to masturbate. He was so worked up it didn't take long before his huge hand was flying up and down the full length of his long, thick cock wildly. Within only a matter of minutes, Chris felt his knees tremble and he began to shoot his boiling hot seed against the shower stall. After cleaning up his mess, Chris stepped out of the shower and after drying himself off, fell on his bunk and passed out.
Chris had only been asleep about 45 minutes when he heard his aunt Sharon screech. "Oh my, oh my, I'm so sorry! I should've knocked before I came in!"
As Chris came to his bearings, he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his midsection just as his lovely aunt turned and went out the door. He quickly opened the door and tried to apologize. "Aunt Sharon, I'm so sorry! I was just so tired when I got out of the shower I must've passed out, please forgive me?"
Sharon turned around and after giving him a quick smile and a loud giggle, she told him. "Oh no, it was my fault. I should've knocked before I came in, it's me who should be asking you for forgiveness. I'll have to say one thing though, you were right when you told me earlier you weren't a little boy. After what I just saw, you're definitely a full grown man."
It was Chris's turn to blush now when he asked her. "Was there something you needed? Give me just a minute and I'll get dressed."
Sharon looked him up and down before saying. "It was nothing important, I'll talk to you about it later. Get a good nights sleep and I'll see you tomorrow."
Sharon blew him a kiss before turning and hurriedly walking back to the main house. Chris knew she was teasing him but didn't know exactly how to approach her. The next day went by fast and he'd finally finished bringing in the crops when he saw his lovely aunt flying down the driveway in her Camaro before rapidly coming to stop and slamming the door as she exited the vehicle. He knew immediately something was wrong and went to check on her. He had no longer entered the main house when she jumped into his arms and held him tight. He immediately asked her. "What's wrong aunt Sharon? What's going on?"
She immediately blurted out. "That son-of-a bitch boss of mine made a pass at me! He cornered me in his office and started telling me how much he loves me and all the good we could do together! That fucking lowlife sonofabitch!"
Chris went into a rage. "Wait until I get my fucking hands on the sonofabitch! I'll rip his head off and shit down his neck! Who does that motherfucker think he is, I'll, I'll,..."
"Wait a minute Chris, I took care of it. I told him in no uncertain terms where our relationship stood and if he ever tried anything like that again I would have him arrested. I think it might have been partially my fault." Sharon explained to Chris.
"How could it have been your fault?" Chris asked his lovely aunt.
She laid her head on his muscular chest before explaining. "I don't know, I may have led him on, I don't know. I was just so happy to feel needed maybe I was a little overly friendly or he took it the wrong way."
Chris held her in his arms for a few quiet moments before looking down into her beautiful dark brown eyes and telling her. "I need you."
Sharon immediately muttered. "What?"
"You said you wanted to feel needed, well I need you aunt Sharon." Chris told his lovely aunt.
Sharon quickly replied. "That's nice Chris and I really appreciate it but I meant I wanted to feel needed like a woman, it's different."
"I do understand though..." Chris's voice trailed off as he looked into her beautiful eyes once again.
After giving him a weird look, Sharon asked him. "What are you talking about, what do you mean?"
Chris suddenly became scared he might screw things up so he told her. "I understand exactly what you talking about. I better hit the hay, I have a big day in front of me tomorrow. Good night aunt Sharon."
Sharon had a blank look on her face after Chris kissed her on her forehead and went to the bunkhouse. His response bewildered her to no end and it would lead to a restless night for her. She was tired too and after taking a quick shower, she climbed into bed and fell sound asleep. It didn't take long for her to drift off into the dream world where she found herself lying in her bed with a faceless stranger giving her pleasure like she hadn't felt in his long time.
He had his face buried inside of her drooling pussy and was exploring every inch of her love box with his talented fingers and tongue. She began to writhe around in pleasure begging for more while he continued to drive first one, then two of his fingers in and out of her slickened snatch. When his tongue wrapped around her sensitive clit and he began to nibble while rapidly flicking his tongue all around it, she could take no more and hissed. "Yesssssssssssss, that's it, give me more! I want more, I want all you can give me!"
It was at that exact moment she heard the faceless stranger emphatically tell her. "If you want more, you must tell me exactly what you want! Tell me, tell me what you want or we can stop now!"
Sharon knew the voice but in her aroused state she couldn't place who it was but she didn't care who he was as long as he continued to give her pleasure. All Sharon wanted right now was to feel this beautiful stranger's cock deep inside of her so she did exactly as he told her. "I want you, I want to feel you inside of me and I want it right now! Fuck me hard and make me feel like a woman again!"
The faceless stranger pulled up from between her legs until she could see his muscular torso and his huge cock. He began to rub the huge swollen head of his manhood up and down the meaty folds of her wet slit when she suddenly noticed the bright red and blue Confederate flag tattooed on his left arm. She knew the stranger but still couldn't put a name to him until she heard him ask her. "I understand how you feel, are you sure you want to go through with this Sharon?"
Just as she hissed, 'yessssssssssssss, I'm sure' it suddenly dawned on her who the handsome stranger was and yelled out. "CHRIS, NOOOOOO, WE CAN'T! OH NOOOOOOOOOOO!"
Almost immediately, Chris's face popped into view as he drove his mammoth cock deep inside of her forbidden treasure. Sharon immediately woke up in a sweat and while her body felt as if it was on fire, her pussy was trembling out of control. When she reached between her legs, she quickly found her sheets were soaked with her love juices. She hadn't experienced a real orgasm in over two years because George worked so hard keeping up the farm, he was usually too tired and not really interested. When they did have sex, he usually climbed on top and was finished before she ever had a chance to get started.
She immediately began to experience a myriad of emotions as she tried to reason why she had such a wet dream involving Chris. While her dream was satisfying, it filled her with guilt. She began to try and reason her thoughts. How could she dream of her nephew ravishing her body? Maybe it was because he was the only one around, no that couldn't be it because while he was a pig, her boss was a very attractive man and there were plenty of other attractive men at her work place. Could it be she was attracted to her nephew? She needed to talk to someone but she couldn't think of anyone she could trust. Finally after much contemplation, she decided to talk to her friend Becky Edwards. Yes, she reasoned, Becky would understand. She would have to talk with her tomorrow. After changing her sheets, Sharon tried to go back to sleep but she feared what might happen if she started dreaming so she subconsciously kept waking herself up until it was finally daylight.
The next morning Chris was finishing feeding the livestock and gathering the eggs when he saw Sharon jump into her car and fly out of the driveway. He knew he was in for it now, he figured she must have been going to talk to his parents about what transpired the evening before. He cursed himself up and down as he left to deliver the eggs. When he finished with his morning deliveries, he gathered all the barbed wire he needed and the rest of his tools and went down to the South 40 to repair some of the fences he noticed were down the day before. He had to get the fences repaired before the day was through because he planned on moving 100 head of cattle onto it the next day.
Meanwhile, Sharon went straight to her friend Becky's house so she could talk things through with her. Sharon was ringing the doorbell over and over when Becky finally opened the door and saw the distraught look on her friends face. "Oh my, what on earth is bothering you sweetheart? Come in, come in here right now. I have a pot of coffee brewing, would you like a cup?"
Sharon walked right past her best friend as if she hadn't heard a word she asked her. As soon as the two of them were in the kitchen, Sharon started to sob as she told her friend. "I need to talk to you, I'm such a terrible person. I'm evil, yes that's it, I'm an evil person!"
Becky helped her friend sit down and after handing her a cup of coffee, she tried to comfort her. "Just calm down Sharon, you are not evil. I have known you my whole life and there is not an evil bone in your body. Now tell me, what has you talking crazy?"
Sharon was still so distraught she began mumbling. "Dre, dre, I had a dream last night. Oh, you can't imagine what I dreamed about. I'm evil I'm telling you, I'm evil to the core."
"Dream, what kind of dream? You couldn't have dreamt of something that bad. What did you dream about, killing that pig of a boss of yours?" Becky asked her friend.
Sharon wailed. "Oh, only wish it was that! It was much worse, way worse than that! Oh Lord please forgive me, I'm so evil"
Becky grabbed her friend by the shoulders and after giving her a good shake, she emphatically told her. "Enough Sharon! I don't want to hear you calling yourself evil again, now out with it! Tell me what what in the hell is going on!"
Sharon sobbed yet again while mumbling. "Chr, chr, oh its Chris, I'm so sorry!"
"Chris, what's wrong with Chris? I thought he was helping you with the farm! Is he hurt?" Becky pleaded with Sharon to tell her what was bothering her.
Sharon finally blurted out. "Last night, last night, I dreamed, I dreamed of him making love to me and I came all over myself! Oh Becky, the sheets were totally drenched, see what I'm talking about, I'm evil! I shouldn't be having wicked dreams involving my nephew!"
Becky immediately began laughing out loud and was finding it hard to compose herself when Sharon stood up and yelled at her. "Thanks a fucking lot! I come over here for your support and you laugh at me! Dammit to hell, it's not funny! Fine, I'm leaving!"
Becky reached out and grabbed her best friend's arm and held onto her until she was finally able to catch her breath. After pulling Sharon down into the seated position, she told her. "Do you know what your problem is? I mean really, it's quite obvious! Your problem is you are horny and that's it! Even when George was alive the last couple of years, you told me the sex wasn't any good. I'm telling you girlfriend, if I had such a fine male specimen working around here and living in my barn, I would be dreaming all kinds of things, unless that is, I could get a taste of the real thing."
Sharon immediately squealed. "That's not funny Becky! He's my nephew for cripes sake! A woman shouldn't ever have erotic dreams about her nephew, it's just wrong!"
Becky immediately retorted. "That's bullshit and you know it! Who gives a damn if he's your nephew, he's still a man and a very handsome one at that. Now tell me exactly what happened to bring all of this about because something had to have happened."
Sharon went on to explain how the night before she walked in on him sleeping on his bunk totally nude and how he comforted her after what happened with her boss. When Sharon finally finished explaining everything, Becky told her. "I'm telling you, you have nothing to worry about. I can explain exactly why you had such a dream. It's very simple really, Chris is the only man in your life right now and when you saw him naked, it made you want to have real human contact again. You wanted to feel loved by a real man so after your boss acted like a pig, you turned to your only source of comfort and that was Chris. You have absolutely nothing to worry about, unless you really are attracted to him. Are you? Oh my lord, you are, you are attracted to him!!"
"I don't know, maybe, it wouldn't make any difference if I were, I could never act on it! It's illegal, it's called incest! His mother is my sister and she would kill me!" Sharon blurted out.
Becky took Sharon by the hand and tried to calm her down again. "Wait just a minute, let's slow down. Do you know if he has feelings for you? What I mean is, is he attracted to you?"
"I, I, I'm not sure. There was a moment a couple of weeks ago when he was comforting me and holding me tight and, and, and well, we almost kissed but there was a sudden knock on the door. It was a pizza delivery man delivering a pizza he ordered. I ran to my room and locked the door until he finally left and went back to the bunkhouse. Oh Becky, what am I going to do?" Sharon asked her best friend.
Becky looked her friend directly in the eyes and said. "I think that's up to you and Chris. A person is truly lucky if they find true love once in their life but it sounds to me like you might have a second chance at finding it again. I say to hell with all of the taboos, fuck society, if you really care about him and he loves you, I say go for it."
"What, what about my family? What will they think of me? I'll be an outcast and I'm not sure I'm ready for that! Oh Becky, oh Becky, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my mind!" Sharon sobbed out loud.
Becky took her friend and her arms and held her while she cried. When Sharon finally quit crying, Becky consoled her. "I want you to listen to me and listen good. You're the most wonderful person I know and I will support whatever decision you finally come to but you need to do whatever makes you happy because we only go through this life one time and we might as well enjoy it."
Sharon spent the rest of the day with Becky while Chris was at the farm working steadily to fix the broken fences. He was standing in front of the barn drinking a beer when Sharon finally arrived home shortly before dark. He was looking in her direction when she finally exited her car and gave him a quick wave before hurriedly going inside the house. Chris's heart sunk in his chest because he knew he blew his chance to let her know his real feelings towards her.
The next few days went slowly by as Sharon avoided Chris on every opportunity it afforded him to speak with her. It wasn't until Friday evening after a huge storm the night before damaged the huge barn doors that they would talk again. Chris worked all day moving cattle from one pasture to another and was now doing his best to fix the doors to the barn. He'd already hung one of them back on its hanger's and had decided to take a little break. It was going to be another hot night in the middle June so he took his shirt off and was drinking a beer when Sharon came out of the house and began walking in his direction.
She was a sight for sore eyes as he watched his fantasy walking towards him. He was dreamily taking in all of her beauty until she was finally standing directly in front of him. She began to talk but he didn't hear a word she was saying until she playfully hit him in the arm. "You haven't heard a word I said, what's wrong with you? Here, take this. It's Friday night and now that I have a little extra money, you need to go out with your friends. Chris you need to go find you a girl and make you a life together."
Chris immediately put the money back into Sharon's hand and told her. "I don't need your money aunt Sharon, I have more than enough stashed away in the bank. I told you before I'm not doing this for the money, I'm doing it because I care about you."
Chris walked over to the open barn door and leaning against the rail he began to stare out over the farm. He was looking out into the wide-open fields when he got the shock of his life. Sharon walked up from behind him and after wrapping her arms around his midsection, she told him. "I hope you know you are my rock Chris. I don't know what I would have done without you these last couple of months. You are the only one I have right now and I want to take care of you, I just don't know how."
Chris couldn't believe his ears and was looking for something to say when he finally blurted out. "Aunt Sharon, give me a dance."
"What, what are you talking about?" Sharon asked him.
Chris immediately told her. "Give me a dance, we have everything we need. The radios playing, the stars are shining, and I'm standing next to a beautiful woman, just give me one dance and then I'll finish hanging the other barn door and head off to bed."
Sharon looked up at him and jokingly said. "You're crazy but I think you already know that. One dance and that's it."
Almost immediately a slow song came on the radio so Chris placed his hands around her hips while Sharon wrapped her arms around his neck and they began to slowly sway to the music. As the music slowly continued on, Chris took one of his big hands and lightly brushed a strand of her beautiful blonde hair out of her eyes before looking deeply into them. They were staring deeply into each other's eyes when Chris finally leaned down and whispered into her ear. "I love you so much Sharon. I have loved you for such a long time."
"I love you too Chris." Sharon dreamily answered him.
As if on auto pilot, Chris leaned down and began to kiss the woman of his dreams. At first there was no response but when she didn't pull away and he suddenly felt her lips part they began to explore and wrestle with each other's tongues. Chris was in heaven until Sharon eventually pushed him away and shrieked. "Chris stop it, this is wrong!"
"What's wrong Sharon?" Christie defiantly asked her.
"This, you and me! I'm aunt Sharon, not Sharon! It's wrong, it's called incest!" Sharon exclaimed as she turned to walk away.
Chris immediately grabbed her by the arm and spun her back to face him before telling her. "How can it be wrong? I love you and I think you feel the same way about me, how can that be wrong?"
"It just is, what in the world would happen if your mother and father or the rest of the family found out I kissed you? My Lord, what have I done?" Sharon questioned herself as she broke free from his grip and ran towards the house.
Chris was crestfallen because he knew he had ruined their relationship forever. He spent the next hour hanging the other barn door before drinking beer after beer until he finally passed out on a bale of hay. When the sun finally woke him up the next morning, he was sore all over and his head felt like there were a dozen hammers beating inside his head. Still, he gathered himself together and went about doing the daily chores.
It wasn't until he finished his work for the day that he made his final decision, he was going to move back into town. He would come out each morning and work until the farm was sold but he couldn't be around her without being able to touch her any longer. It was almost nightfall and he was packing his belongings and throwing things in the back of his truck when Sharon noticed what he was doing and ran from the house to find out what was going on. "Are you leaving?" She asked him.
"Yes, I am. I'm going to move back into town but I'll be back each day to finish what I started. I've done almost all I can do so you have some decisions to make and if I were you I would make them quickly." Chris explained.
A look of confusion came across Sharon's face when she asked him. "What, what kind of decisions are you talking about?"
Chris was a little exasperated now and harshly said. "What in the hell do you think I'm talking about? The farm! You need to decide pretty quickly what you want to do with the farm. Mr. Hanson has offered you a more than fair price for the farm equipment and I can take the livestock to the auction for you but you need to decide fairly quickly because the next month I plan on going back to work on the oil rigs."
Sharon looked distraught and as she began to walk around in circles. Chris felt for her but knew he couldn't stay around the woman he loved and not be able to touch her. He was about to climb into his truck when Sharon said. "Please don't go, it's getting late. Why don't you stay at least one more night?"
Chris couldn't argue with her reasoning and agreed to stay one more night but his mind was made up to leave the next day. Sharon dejectedly walked back to the main house while Chris threw his bags back into the bunkhouse. It was a starry night outside so Chris threw a ladder against the flat roof of the bunkhouse and after retrieving a 12 pack of beer, he climbed the ladder and began to drink one beer after another while admiring the beautiful night sky from atop the bunkhouse.
He had been sitting atop the bunkhouse about an hour when he noticed a storm approaching from the south. While it was still far away he knew it was going to be a rough one. He was still sitting there quietly watching as the lightning flashed way off in the distance when he was suddenly startled by someone climbing the ladder beside him. He couldn't believe his eyes when the love of his life stepped up on the roof of the bunkhouse carrying a blanket while wearing only a light yellow nightgown laced up the front. He could clearly see her dark yellow thong panties staring at him as she walked ever closer to him. She had never looked more beautiful in her whole life when she whispered to him. "Do you mind if I join you?"
After spreading the blanket she brought with her next to him, Chris told her. "Sharon please don't do this to me. I don't think I can take it."
"Shh, this must stay just between you and me. Nobody can ever know. I'm not sure how long this will last but I'd rather have you with me now than never at all. Please, please forgive me for the way I treated you these last two months."
Chris immediately leaned in and kissed the woman of his dreams while her hands instantly went to his belt buckle ripping and trying to tear it apart. She was taking too long so Chris reached down and feverishly slid his jeans off his torso and tossedt them off the roof and down to the ground. Sharon's eyes never left his cock as it began to grow right before her eyes. Before Chris even realized what was happening, he saw his lovely aunt bend over and allow huge drop of saliva fall from her mouth on to the head of his large cock. She immediately let out a loud moan. "I never knew, it's so beautiful, so big."
She began to gently stroke it before Chris felt her take it inside of her hot wet mouth as she began to devour it. As soon as her head began to bob up and down, Chris began to carefully pull her nightgown away from her body before expertly undoing her lacy bra so he could maul her mountainous breasts. As soon as her breasts fell free into the night air, Chris began to knead and pinch her sensitive nipples. She was moaning into his cock as he continued to pleasure her until she finally stood up and stealthily slid her panties down her long, shapely legs. After straddling his midsection, she seductively told him. "Someone's a naughty boy and that's good because I'm a very naughty girl. I just want to know what you going to do about it? Are you going to give me what I want or am I going to have to spank you?"
Chris instinctively grabbed a hold of his massive cock and aimed it towards Sharon's perfectly trimmed pussy. After some trepidation, she began to lower herself downward while Chris started rubbing the head of his cock back and forth against the meaty lips of her glistening wet pussy. Tiny sensations of electricity were coursing through her body when she finally felt the huge swollen head of his colossal cock slide between the sensitive lips of her pussy and she yelled out! "OH YES, OH YES, YOU ARE FUCKING HUGE CHRIS! WHOA, WAIT A MINUTE YOU'RE SPLITTING ME APART!"
Chris immediately stopped and was beginning to withdraw when she yelled out again. "NOOOOOOOOOOO, DON'T TAKE IT OUT! JUST GIVE ME A SECOND, OH YES, THAT'S BETTER, GIVE ME A LITTLE MORE!"
Being careful not to hurt her, Chris began to slowly slide his cock in and out of her a little bit at a time. As time passed Sharon soon found what pain she was feeling was rapidly turning to pleasure as they began to build up a steady rhythm. Her breathing was becoming ragged and so was his as the two incestuous lovers began to wildly fuck each other as if this was their last night on earth. Sharon's head began to thrash about and she began to hurl her sexy body up and down on his mammoth cock while he mauled her mammoth breasts with his strong hands. Sharon had forgotten how good sex could be and squealed out loud. "YES CHRIS, THAT'S IT, OH YEAH PINCH MY FUCKING NIPPLES YOU DIRTY BOY! HOLY MOTHER OF GOD YOU KNOW HOW TO FUCK! GIVE IT TO ME HARD, I WANT TO FEEL ALL OF YOU INSIDE ME! OH YEAH, OHH, UNGH, DON'T STOP!!"
Chris immediately redoubled his efforts and began to slam his hard cock deeper inside of his lovely aunt's quivering pussy, stretching it to it's limits. With each upward thrust, his mammoth cock slid a little farther inside of her sexy body until Chris felt such resistance he felt it better to stop. Still, he kept fucking her with a wild abandon, up and down, up and down, in and out, in and out, over and over he continued to give her exactly what she was begging for. Sharon's head was thrashing from side to side as she hurled herself up and down his mighty weapon.
As the two lovers continued to consummate their wicked incestuous coupling, they forgot about the harsh storm headed their way. Thunder clapped in the distance and lightning streaked across the hot summer skyline as their lovemaking started reaching its crescendo. Chris didn't know if he could hold out much longer when Sharon's pussy suddenly started convulsing around his cock until she couldn't take it anymore and let loose a blood curling carnal scream. "IEEEEEE, I'M CUMMING! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT, I'M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR MAGNIFICENT COCK! IEEEEEE, YES, YES, YES!"
It was all too much for Chris to take and his cock exploded deep inside of the fertile fields of his aunt's forbidden pussy. With so much pent up energy built up over these last few weeks, Chris's cock erupted like an exploding volcano. Blast after blast of his boiling, white-hot lava love liquid spewed out of his manhood and up into Sharon's trembling pussy. When the first blast splayed against her insides, it sent shivers down her spine like she'd never experienced before. Totally satiated, Sharon fell upon his sweaty chest and began to kiss him frantically. Their bodies trembled while they passionately kissed each other, still not knowing what the future might hold in store for them.
As there orgasm's subsided with Sharon laying on top of Chris, they stared deep into each other's eyes as if they were talking to one another. Sharon never wanted this moment to end but they were brought out of their reverie when there was a sudden loud clap of thunder and a huge lightning flash. Before they had a chance to react, huge raindrops began hurling down from the sky so Chris helped Sharon to her feet while he grabbed the blanket. Sharon went down the ladder first while Chris immediately followed whereupon they quickly ran inside the barn for safety.
In their haste to run for safety, neither of them grabbed any of their clothes so they were standing side by side in the barn wearing nothing but what they came into the world with. After securing the barn door shut, Chris turned the radio on and laid the blanket across a huge pile of hay. Chris hurriedly found a lantern and after getting it lit, he moved it to a safe place in the barn. When he turned around and saw his lovely Sharon laying across the blanket with her finger coiled and motioning him towards her, he thought he had died and gone to heaven. As he slowly approached her, Sharon sexily coaxed him on. "Come here stud, I'm ready for round two. I hope you're ready for me to rock your world."
Chris immediately dove onto the blanket and after rolling her on top of him, he told her. "Your wish is my command you lovely minx. I'm here for you to do with me as you please."
The two lovers began to make out while Sharon feverishly stroked his cock back to full hardness. Just when Sharon began to slow her stroking on his cock, Chris took a moment to brush the wet hair from her face. Sharon looked deep into his eyes and said. "I must look a mess, are you..."
Chris immediately cut her off of by placing a finger to her lips while expressing how he felt. "You've never looked more beautiful in your life and I'll have you as long as you will let me."
"Oh Chris, I don't deserve you." Sharon squealed as Chris flipped her over and was tantalizingly teasing her with his hard cock.
By the time Chris quit teasing her, Sharon was a trembling mess and begging him to fuck her. With a mixture of their combined juices from their earlier session on the roof, Chris found his cock sliding inside of her stretched twat much easier this time around. When he was halfway inside of her, he quickly withdrew before slamming himself deeper and deeper with each subsequent stroke. He couldn't believe his ears as Sharon begged for more. "Deeper Chris, deeper I want to feel you deeper inside of me. I want all of you inside of me!!"
Chris immediately began to thrust his long hard cock deeper and deeper inside of her until he felt the same resistance he'd felt earlier but she continued to beg for more. Carefully, he pushed onward until he felt the resistance give and he heard Sharon scream! "OH MY FUCKING GOD!! OH SHIT, OH SHIT, FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!"
Fearfull he'd hurt her, Chris instantly stopped and began to withdraw his massive weapon but Sharon wrapped her legs around his back and squealed. "DON'T YOU DARE STOP NOW MOTHER FUCKER, I'VE NEVER FELT SO GOOD!"
Chris quickly began fucking her with a wild abandon as his cock finally slammed against her cervix and his balls begin to slap against her ass with each one of his almost brutal thrusts inside of her. The two lovers were moaning and groaning their love for one another while they gave each other the fucking of a lifetime. They were like two wild animals in heat as they rolled in the hay until Chris finally pinned her down and proceeded to finish her off.
He began to furiously stroke his cock in and out of her drenched pussy like tonight was going to be the last night of his life. Sharon's cunt had never been so full of prick in her whole life and she was flailing about as if she were having epileptic fit as she began to experience one pleasurable sensation after another. She was finding all of these new feelings hard to comprehend because sex with her husband was never like this, she had completely forgotten how pleasurable sex could be and she never wanted this moment the end.
Chris could feel she was getting close and he was getting close too so he lifted her to her feet and after raising her high into the air, he impaled her tiny body onto his cock and began to hurl her up and down his monstrosity. She was moaning incoherently and it was all she could do to hold on when he took one of her large sensitive nipples into his mouth and began to tug and pull on it. It was way more than she could take and she immediately came all over his wonderful cock. She tried to scream but her brain was spinning in so many directions nothing came out, all she could do was shake her head up and down in approval and moan barely audible sounds.
Chris continued his hard vigorous thrusts upward into Sharon's trembling pussy when Sharon felt his cock beginning to swell even larger inside of her. Knowing he was so close to orgasm, Sharon squeezed her cunt muscles as tight as she could around his huge love muscle until he was finding it hard to push inside of her. The new friction was too much for him to handle and he immediately began shooting off inside of her. As soon as his cock began to erupt, fireworks began going off in Sharon's head as another orgasm ransacked her body like a tornado tearing across the plains.
The two lovers began embracing and fell back onto the blanket into a sweat soaked mess. With their bodies entwined in their love juices, the two lovers fell into a deep slumber not knowing what their future might hold. It wasn't until the storm had passed and it was early the next morning when they were suddenly awakened by someone beating on the barn doors and hollering out loud. "Sharon, Chris, are you in there?! Hello, is anyone in there, hello!!"
Sharon immediately recognized the voice, it was her twin sister Shirley and she sounded distraught. She was about to yell out to her when she realized both she and Chris were completely naked and there would be no way to explain their way out of this. When Chris jumped up to open the door, Sharon ran to him and after placing her hand over his mouth, whispered to him quietly. "Whoa, look at us. How are we going to explain this?"
They were standing arm in arm and looking towards the barn doors when they suddenly flew open and Sharon's twin sister Shirley was standing there open mouthed. Shirley immediately exclaimed. "What the hell... ?"