Aunt Neighbour
Copyright© 2025 by Laxu
Chapter 26: New chapter for all of us
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 26: New chapter for all of us - Alex has always lived a quiet life with his family in a peaceful neighborhood, his days blending into one another with a predictable rhythm. But when his estranged aunt, Allie, moves back into the neighborhood after their grandfather's passing, his world is turned upside down.
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Brunch ended and we were all getting ready to leave. The Stevensons said their goodbyes, especially to Alexa and said they’d see us again soon. I asked my parents if we should just meet them at home.
“Oh, heavens no,” mom said disdainfully. “It’s a gorgeous day out, let’s all go do something fun.”
“Well, the province did just open that new nature trail a few miles away,” dad mentioned. “Let’s go and check it out. We’re all wearing comfortable shoes, it seems like the time.”
As assertive as mom could be on occasion, she almost always deferred to dad when it came to matters of having fun, so she agreed readily. “Alright, you two follow us and we’ll have a good time. See you at the trail.”
We got back in our vehicles and I followed dad out to the nature trail. Alexa and I mostly behaved ourselves, since mom and dad were never more than a few car lengths away, but she had her camera out and snapped lots of pictures, including several upskirts of herself and of her pussy when she pulled her thong aside and sent them to my phone. My aunt was apparently trying to kill me.
Some ten minutes later, we arrived at the nature trail. The parking lot was free of cars aside from ours, which Alexa and I were mutually thankful for. Dad had some water bottles handy and gave us each one. We began making our way down the trail, which was surrounded on all side by lush deciduous vegetation. We walked and talked, mostly about Alexa’s various experiences living across Europe and she was tireless and cheerful in answering the questions. An occasional nudge from my mother encouraged me to ask some as well.
At Alexa’s request, we stopped and took pictures regularly and it occurred to me that maybe a great deal of this was her trying to capture moments in her new life, since I hadn’t seen tons of pics from her old one. Did she have very few and was regretting it now? I’d have to ask later and see what she had to show me.
We came to an open area with a picnic table and sat down, talking about her time in Bologna. After maybe fifteen minutes we stood up and prepared to resume our casual hike. There were two paths now, one that took a higher route and another the lower one but they apparently arrived at the same destination.
“C’mon, Alex,” dad said, clapping me on the shoulder. “Let’s give the sisters a chance to catch up on their own. We’ll take the high road, leave the shade to the womenfolk.”
I nodded and waved to my mom and Alexa before we jaunted off. Dad seemed to be enjoying himself, with no particular ulterior motive in bringing me with him aside from giving my mom time to be with her sister, which I was thankful for.
“So what’s she like?” he asked as he walked, looking at some wild Trilliums. “Was it a good idea to let her uproot herself and come here?”
I considered his question for a moment. “She’s pretty genuine, I think,” I said finally. “What you see is what you get, she’s not fake or pretentious. I think ... I think she seems older than she is, at least compared to the people who will be her peers. Certainly intellectually.”
“Really smart, is she?” dad mused.
I nodded. “Yeah, she’s gonna tear up the courses she chooses. She’ll be ahead in no time.”
“Then you’ll have some competition, finally,” he chuckled. “She’s pretty too, don’t you think?”
“Jeez, dad,” I said, scowling. “She’s my aunt.”
“Well, yes, but speaking objectively.”
I sighed. “Speaking objectively? Yeah, she’s actually gorgeous. But she’s still mom’s sister and that gives me all manner of squick when I try to think about her that way.”