Fast Car
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Chapter 9
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 9 - Fast Car tells the story of CJ, a teenager escaping a difficult home life with his mother's alcoholism. He plans to leave in his '70 Pontiac LeMans but first stops to say goodbye to Mimi, a close family friend. What happens at Mimi’s changes CJ’s life. From the best-selling author of Potential and Attic Voyeur: The Incest Next Door.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Incest Aunt Nephew First
“But—”
“But nothing,” Mimi said. “It was perfect.”
“I’ve never felt this way ... never felt—I don’t even know how to say it.”
“Like this,” Mimi said and kissed him. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long. I hated myself for thinking about it, but I couldn’t stop. I loved you, and I wanted to be with you, have you, and always be with you.”
“Me too.” CJ pulled Mimi in and buried his face in her neck. There was joy in his tears, but also sadness and regret. “I love you, really love you.”
Twenty minutes later, the Pontiac was facing a red door with the number 287 on it. That was room at the Swiftcurrent motor lodge which CJ and Mimi were in. They had finally stopped holding hands long enough to undress and get in the shower.
The next morning, both sore from the hard mattress yet still in bed, Mimi asked, “Why Florida?”
“I wanted to watch the darkness rise in Key West.”
“What?” Mimi rolled toward CJ, sliding a thigh across his stomach.
“I always heard the best place to see a sunset was there, so that must mean the darkness has to rise. Right? Nobody ever talks about that, only the sun rises and sun sets.”
“I guess not,” Mimi said. “I’d like to watch both with you. Then we can decide which is better.”
“That’d be great.”
“We could take that trip right after your graduation.” Mimi rolled half on top of CJ. “That would be the smart thing to do, finish school first.”
CJ knew it, expected it, and had planned for this moment. “I knew eventually you’d say something.” The words, his fight, and CJ’s anger-fed justification were gone. He sighed. “I know.” The idea that he could have left Mimi seemed like pure insanity. “How far would you have gone?”
With a smirk, Mimi said, “All the way.” CJ’s face warmed. “I knew I couldn’t talk you out of it or imagine life without you, so I would have gone anywhere for as long as it took.”
“Really?”
“Yes, but I know you. You’re strong enough to make it, and mature enough, and smart, you knew you had to finish school.”
“Then you knew me better than I knew myself.”
“No, maybe you imagined you could take off like Tracy Chapman and make a new life, but if you believed it, you never would have come to say goodbye.”
“I couldn’t leave without saying goodbye.”
“Exactly, you expected me to try and talk you out of it. Right?”
“Of course, but you didn’t, you came.”
The woman staring at him reminded CJ why he thought of Mimi as a teenager. “Mm, I sure did, a bunch of times.” He blushed. “My point is, you wanted me to talk you out of it.”
CJ’s ego only allowed the slightest nod of agreement. “Why didn’t you?”
“Because you had every reason to feel that way. Who am I to tell you otherwise? I’ve thought about it many times.”
He knew what the answer would be, but CJ wanted to hear it. “Why didn’t you?”
Mimi slid her naked body over CJ’s, lifted up, and let her breasts hang, grazing his chest. “Then there wouldn’t have ever been a chance of doing this.”