Chapter 14: Aunt Jane & Billy

Present Day

“Jane!” Jessica Parnell squealed as she practically tore the front door off its hinges. On the other side of the screen door stood a grinning Jane Parnell Oblensky, Andrew Sr.’s younger sister.

“Jessica!” Jane waited for the screen door to be unlatched and then the two women were in each other’s arms, hugging and squealing like schoolgirls.

“I’ve missed you so much! How are things? Where’s Billy?” asked Jessica.

“He’s stuck out on the front porch, Mom. If you two would get out of the way, he could come inside.” said Toby, leaning against the wall in the foyer and smiling.

“Mister smart guy!” she replied.

The two women separated, and Jane came inside. She wrapped her arms around her nephew and hugged him. “You’re so big!”

Toby laughed and lifted her off the ground. His aunt was about the same size and build as his mother, but was a year younger, and had red hair and freckles. There was some Irish heritage present, but nobody in the family knew quite where it had come from. “It’s from good clean living, and healthy habits.” he replied.

“That would be your brother, not you!”

Toby snorted and pointed her towards Andrew, who simply grinned and hugged his aunt. “You’re getting big, too!” she said.

“It’s from dirty living and filthy habits.” he told her. Jane laughed and swatted the pair of boys.

Outside, on the small porch, Jessica was repeating the hug she gave her sister-in-law with her nephew Billy. He had his mother’s red hair and complexion but was as skinny as a rail. He was still a few months shy of fifteen. He had shot up several inches in the last year, to the point where he was already taller than the two women, like his older cousins, but still hadn’t filled out yet. She had wrapped her arms around him and kissed him wetly on the cheek. “You’re getting so tall!”

“Hi, Aunt Jessica!” he replied shyly. He held his arms awkwardly around her shoulders. For years, Billy had had a very secret crush on his aunt. Now, as she pressed against him, he could feel an erection forming, which only made his discomfort more acute. He disentangled himself and pulled away, blushing.

“Toby? Andrew? Come on out here!” ordered Jessica, yelling back through the open door. The two boys came outside. “Help Billy bring in everything!” She pointed over at Jane’s GMC Yukon. It looked full of luggage, and a bike rack on the back held a pair of bicycles.

Toby groaned. If that monster was as full as he suspected, the three of them would still be unloading at about the time it was necessary to reload it. He looked over at his cousin and asked, “Does that thing get miles to the gallon or gallons to the mile?”

“It makes you want to buy stock in Exxon.” was the reply. The three boys went down the steps to the curb.

Jessica led her sister-in-law back inside. She grabbed a couple of bottles of beer from the refrigerator and the two plopped down on the couch and started chatting. “So, how have you been?”

“Wonderful! Simply wonderful! Oh, it’s so good to see you again.” The Oblenskys lived over five hundred miles away, too far for more than a yearly visit. The last visit had, in fact, been Andrew Sr.’s funeral. “How are you doing?”

Jessica nodded in understanding of the question. “Better. It hurts, but better. I don’t think anyone can every really get over it, you know, but the boys have been helpful. I’m okay.”

“Just okay?”

Jessica smiled. “I’m fine, really. You’ll see.”

“Hey, Mom, where do you want this stuff?” cried out Toby as he came inside with a pair of suitcases. He came to a stop in the foyer and the other two boys, similarly laden, piled up behind him.

Jessica turned towards Jane. “Same as before?” Before Jane could reply, she turned back to the teens. “Put your aunt’s stuff in the den and Billy’s stuff in your room. You’re bunking with your brother, remember?”

Billy gave a good-natured grumble and then led the other two into the house. Jane spoke up as Jessica turned back to her. “I feel bad about throwing Toby out of his room. Billy can bunk with me on the sofa bed.”

Jessica laughed. “Jane, Billy is fourteen and a young man, not a little boy. I really don’t think you want him sleeping in the same bed with you anymore unless you’re into that sort of thing.”

Jane gasped and her eyes snapped open. “What! No! Oh my God!” Jessica started laughing loudly at this, and Jane realized she had just been had. She shoved Jessica’s shoulder lightly and drank from her beer. “You really had me going there!”

“Maybe you ought to think about it. He’s awfully cute.”

Jane laughed. “He’s just a boy.”

Jessica smiled to herself. She had felt her nephew respond to her hug in a most un-nephew-like way earlier on the porch. Let Jane keep her delusions a little while longer.

“How’s married life treating you?” she asked, changing the subject.

“Married life is treating me just fine. Billy’s dad is in California and the check comes once a month, just like clockwork.”

“Is he still with that little bimbo?”

Jane nodded. “They got married last year. She’s already knocked up.”

“What does Billy think about that?” asked Jessica. The divorce had been civil, as such things went, but civil was a relative term, and it had been painful for all involved. It had been finalized only a couple of years ago.

Jane shrugged. “Billy and his dad were never really all that close. Now, with Dan being so far away, he only sees him a couple of times a year. He hasn’t said anything to me about it.”

“Getting any?” asked Jessica bluntly.

Jane shrugged a second time. “As needed. Not too many men are out there looking for ready-made families, you know. Especially with teenaged sons. The ones who are usually have baggage of their own.” She looked over the lip of her bottle. “You ought to know that by now yourself.”

Jessica nodded agreement. There had been several offers to ‘help’ her through the bereavement process, some of which came from married sources. “Yeah.”

“What about you? You getting back into a social life of sorts?” asked Jane.

Jessica shook her head negatively. “No, not yet. It just seems too soon.”

“You need to think about it. You’re not getting any younger.”

Jessica stuck her tongue out. “Neither are you!”

“Maybe we should go out some night this week. See what we can find out there!”

Jessica rolled her eyes at the thought. “Oh my God, the two of us hanging out at a fern bar looking for Mister Right? Jesus, save me!” Both women started laughing at the thought.

The boys finished bringing in all the various gear, and then took off on their bikes. Jessica and Jane continued gossiping and catching up on old times. When the three teens came back, Jessica had Toby fire up the grill. Dinner was simple, burgers and corn on the cob.

After dinner, it was decided to simply veg out in front of the television, with a large bowl of popcorn and some action movies on DVD. Midway through the first movie, Jessica nudged her eldest son with her toe, where he was laying on the floor at her feet. “Come on, I need to bring up the laundry. Give me a hand and we can get it over with.”

Toby looked at his mother curiously. They had done the laundry just a couple of days ago and there couldn’t be much downstairs. Still, it was a movie he had seen before, and he was a good boy. He climbed to his feet and followed her.

Jessica led her son down to the basement and went around to the back corner where the washer and dryer were located. Turning to face Toby, she grinned. “I don’t have any laundry, but I didn’t think I should do this upstairs.”

“Huh?”

Jessica giggled. She quickly unzipped her jeans and pushed them and her panties down her thighs. “Hurry up, baby, we need to make it fast.”

“Shit!” whispered Toby, totally in disbelief. He looked wildly back through the basement towards the stairs, but they were out of sight. “You’re nuts!”

“I’m horny, there’s a difference!” Jessica pushed Toby’s shoulders until he got the idea, and then he knelt in front of her and started eating her pussy. She was very horny and very wet, and it only took a few minutes for her industrious son to take the edge off by licking her to orgasm.

“Thanks, sweetie!” Jessica pulled Toby to his feet and kissed him on the lips. Glancing down, she saw that the front of his shorts was bulging out. She quickly knelt down in front of him. “We can’t let them see this, can we?” She yanked his shorts and briefs down and stuffed his cock into her mouth. Toby groaned as his mother fellated him. He was so excited he came within minutes.

Jessica stood back up and the two adjusted their clothing. She handed him a small stack of whites and told him to take them upstairs, and then put a small load of colored clothes in the washer. Andrew needed to do some laundry later - maybe a nice quick fuck would be good, right before bedtime!

Sunday morning was bright and sunny, portending a beautiful day. Saturday had been a bit dismal, cool and dark after coming off a week of showers, but the weather had broken. It was warming up nicely and looked to be perfect for most of the week.

Jessica woke at her normal early hour. She cleaned up in the bathroom, showering and dressing in sweatpants and sweatshirt before heading down the stairs to the kitchen. It was time for a nice big Sunday breakfast with the entire family. She decided on pancakes and began pulling the ingredients from the pantry and refrigerator.

“God, is it time to get up already?” grumbled Jane. She looked half asleep, barefoot with an old terry cloth bathrobe wrapped around her. She immediately slumped down into a kitchen chair and yawned loudly. “Coffee?”

“Good morning, sunshine!” chirped Jessica. “It’s going to be a glorious day!”

“Coffee!” demanded her sister-in-law.

Jessica laughed and said, “It’s still brewing.” She pointed over at the Mr. Coffee on the counter, just starting to drip.

“Gahhhh ... you need to use the timer on that thing, have it ready for you in the morning.” Jane rubbed her face, wiping the sleep from her eyes and blearily looking around.

“And you need to get up earlier, to savor the new day!” It was an argument the two had been having for twenty years or more. Jane was not a morning person, and Jessica most certainly was!

“Fuck the new day!” mumbled Jane lowly. She waited for the coffee maker to finish, then stood. She poured herself a cup and stumbled out of the kitchen. A few minutes later, Jessica heard the shower start in the hall bath upstairs.

The sound of Jane doing her morning ablutions was enough to rouse the three boys. They wandered downstairs a few minutes after she did, with teeth brushed but still wearing t-shirts and sweatpants. They looked a little bleary, but better than Jane, who was now on her second cup of coffee. “Pancakes and bacon alright with you boys?” asked Jessica. It was a rhetorical question; the mix had already been made and bacon was starting to sizzle in the griddle.

“Actually, I was hoping for eggs Benedict.” quipped her eldest.

Jessica shook her spatula at Toby. “For you, mister, it will be eggs Benedict Arnold!”

“What are eggs Benedict?” asked Billy.

Toby shrugged; he only knew the term was for some kind of fancy breakfast. Andrew looked blank as well.

“You take half a toasted English muffin, put a slice of Canadian bacon on it, put a poached egg on top of that, then cover the whole thing with Hollandaise sauce.” interjected Jane. It was almost the only thing she had said so far.

Everyone looked at her. “So, what’s a poached egg?” asked Billy.

“Uh, it’s like a sunny side up egg, but you don’t cook it in a skillet, but in boiling water. I’ve never made them myself, but that’s what they say.”

“And people eat that?” asked a horrified Andrew. “That’s gross!”

“What’s Hollander sauce?” asked Toby.

“Hollandaise sauce. It’s a yellow egg and butter sauce, very tasty, very difficult to make right.”

“Gross!” he replied.

“So, smarty pants, next time you want eggs Benedict, you’d better behave, or you might just get them!” said Jessica, waving her spatula once more.

Jane was on her third cup of coffee now and was becoming human again. “What’s on the schedule today?”

“I really hadn’t thought about it. The weather the last week was pretty crappy, so I didn’t make any plans, but today looks gorgeous. We could go bike riding, I guess.”

“How about a bike picnic?” asked Andrew. The others looked over at him and he continued “We could ride out, have lunch, and then ride back.

The others looked at each other as they considered the idea. “We could do that.” commented Jane.

“Where do you want to go? The park?” asked Jessica.

“Why not go over by Culverin Hill? That would be a great place for a picnic.” answered Toby.

Suddenly his mother and brother looked at him and smiled. “That’d be a really great place. It’s a nice ride and it won’t be as packed as the park sometimes gets.” She remembered the last time they had biked over there.

“After breakfast, we’ll get the bikes ready.” said Andrew.

They continued discussing the plan as the pancakes cooked and were eaten. After breakfast, the boys all cleaned up and checked on the bicycles. They weren’t sure how they would get the gear packed, since none of the bikes had racks or saddlebags. It was decided that the three boys would wear light daypacks on their backs and carry the food and drinks in there, and that they would tie a couple of rolled up blankets to their handlebars.

The three teens goofed off for the rest of the morning, playing video games while Jane and Jessica pulled together sandwiches and drinks for the picnic. A half hour before noon, Jessica called the boys into the kitchen and allowed them to figure out packing. Surprisingly, they got everything into their three daypacks without effort or crushing, and they led the way into the garage.

Toby hit the keypad on the garage wall, opening the door. The five bikes had already been checked, their tires inflated, and water bottles filled and set in their catches. “Mom, you lead the way.” he said.

Jessica locked the door and asked “Everyone ready? Anyone need to use the bathroom? Last chance!” At that, she had to unlock the door and let her sister-in-law back into the house, much to her chagrin. Everybody laughed at Jane as she scurried back inside.

A few minutes later Jane came back outside, blushing at being the center of attention. “Ready now, Mom?” asked Billy.

“Just get on the bike,” she replied.

“Ladies first!” was the prompt reply. Jane snorted and climbed onto her bike, lifting the kick stand as she did. She and Jessica rode down the driveway, and the three boys followed. They stopped briefly so that Jessica could reach into her fanny pack and activate the remote control to close the garage door, then she led the way onto the road and towards Culverin Hill.

As before, during their last ride out to Culverin Hill, everyone wore shorts and t-shirts, along with sweat socks and sneakers. Jessica wore plain cotton panties under her brief running shorts, which gave an outline that was obvious, and a small sports bra underneath her top. Jane dressed similarly, though she wore a plain white cotton bra instead under her tank top. Both Toby and Andrew followed along behind them, occasionally smirking to each other at the delicious view in front of them. Neither said anything to their cousin, but on occasion they would glance at him and see that Billy wasn’t watching the road, but the two older women in front of him.

At the base of Culverin Hill, Jessica began feeling warm again, glancing up at the sun as it shone down brightly through a cloudless sky. She kept pedaling until she saw the small glade coming up, and then pulled over. “It’s just down here.” she said, pointing at the turnoff. She rolled down the path off the roadway, going a little further in than before, before climbing off her bicycle and laying it down on the grass.

Jane looked around. Was there somebody else in the little glade? She thought she had seen a man in old-fashioned clothing. She looked around but couldn’t find him.

“What’s up?” asked Jessica.

Jane took another look around, but still didn’t see anyone. “Nothing. I just thought I saw somebody. It’s nothing. This is just lovely!” she exclaimed. “It’s like a small private park, isn’t it?”

Jessica nodded. “It was just by accident that the boys and I found it a few weeks ago. Let’s explore a bit.” She turned back to the teens, who were still sitting on their bikes. “Why don’t you guys get set up, please?”

“Sure thing, Mom.” replied Andrew. He climbed off his bike and leaned it up against a small sapling, then peeled off his pack and set it down gently. Before he let the other two off their bikes, he untied the blanket rolls from the handlebars, and then set them to the side as well. Finally, all three boys had their gear off their bikes and their backs.

Setup wasn’t particularly elaborate. The boys spread a pair of blankets out on the ground, and then opened their packs and pulled out the wrapped sandwiches, some potato chips, and a couple of Thermoses of juice. Then they went off in search of their mothers. They found the two women a bit further down the path and around a slight bend, standing at the edge of a large pond. “Wow! I didn’t know this was here!” exclaimed Toby.

“Me neither. We didn’t see this last time.” agreed his brother

“We never went further down the path.” replied Jessica. “Isn’t it beautiful!”

“It is!” answered Jane. “It looks so calm and soothing. It almost makes you want to jump right in.”

“I’m a bit hungry. You can all jump in after lunch.” said her son.

The rest of the group laughed at Billy and headed back up the path to their picnic.

The young man in the homespun clothing looked at the family. Aside from the clothing, it reminded him of his own family, almost...

The five family members sat down on the blankets and began sorting through lunch. Jessica and Jane had prepared sub sandwiches and wrapped them in paper; the paper would serve as impromptu plates. The drinks proved somewhat more problematical. They had brought along Styrofoam cups for the fruit juice, but the blanket and grass proved too lumpy to set the cups down on. Both Jessica and Billy spilled their cups before they figured out how to park them in their laps, wedged between their knees.

As they ate, everyone noticed how the day was getting warmer. “It’s a beautiful day, but what’s the temperature supposed to get to?” asked Jane.

The boys looked at each other in ignorance, and Jessica responded, “It was supposed to be in the mid-70s, but it feels warmer than that, more like the 80s.”

“It almost makes me want to jump in that pond after all.” commented Jane.

“We didn’t wear any swimsuits, Aunt Jane, but if you want to go skinny-dipping, just go right ahead.” said Toby. The other boys snickered at this.

Jane smiled. “I just bet you’d like that!” The boys all gave their most innocent look.

The young woman was swimming in the pond in the middle of the field on top of the hill. Her clothes were on the makeshift dock sticking out into the pond. Skinny-dipping was the only way she had ever swum. It was the way her father and mother and aunts and cousins all swam. She was in her early teens and a picture of beautiful young womanhood.

Her father and mother came into view, along with her brother. He was in his teens, too, only a year younger than she was. They all greeted her and began stripping off their clothing. She smiled when she saw that her father’s and brother’s shafts were already thick and pointing outward. That seemed perfectly normal to the young woman. The only cocks she’d seen that weren’t stiff were those of the babies in the family.

“Now, behave, you guys. Besides, you can’t go swimming for two hours after eating, remember?” teased Jessica. She was feeling very warm herself, pulling her shirt away from her chest. She had finished off her lunch and rolled up her trash and tossed it next to the packs.

“Right, or we’ll get cramps and drown, dying horribly!” said Toby.

“Would that be before or after we fall and break our necks?” asked Billy.

“That would be before we break our necks, but after we put our eyes out.” answered Andrew.

“That’s right. I must have been thinking about running with scissors again.”

“While climbing a tree and playing with knives.” finished Toby.

“All right, knock it off!” Sitting up straight, Jessica grabbed the waist of her t-shirt and peeled it off over her head, leaving her in her shorts and sports bra. “It’s just too hot! I’m going to just lay back and get some sun.”

Jane stared at her sister-in-law! It was certainly hot enough to take off her shirt, but she hadn’t worn a sports bra, just a plain white poly-cotton bra. Her son and nephews were already peeling off their own t-shirts. The heat became too much for her. Feeling a trickle of sweat running down her back, she gave into the inevitable and pulled her own top off. She quickly lay back and adjusted her sunglasses.

The teenaged girl smiled at her father as he jumped off the dock into the pond. He paddled around for a moment but then swam up to her. She put her arms around him, and he held her against him. She could feel his stiffness probing for her cunny. Then he surprised her by lifting her onto the dock. Swimming between her spread legs, he lowered his face to her cunny and began licking. She shivered and squealed in delight.

As their mothers lay out on the blankets, the three boys tried to not stare too blatantly, but it was becoming difficult. Both women were coated with a faint sheen of perspiration. Their breasts, though hidden, were aroused, their nipples erect under their bras. Toby would later swear to himself that he saw a faint wet spot at both their crotches. All three boys were sporting erections in their gym shorts.

The girl looked over at her mother and brother. Unsurprisingly they were embracing, too. More than embracing, she saw her mother’s hands under the water, manipulating her brother’s stiff cock. He was breathing hard, and while one hand was holding her against him, the other was playing with her boobies. A few minutes later he groaned and shook, and she could see small white globules coming to the surface. Then she forgot about it as her father found the magic spot with his tongue and she started bucking and whimpering as she came.

It was too much for Toby. Standing, he looked around and then crept down to the pond. His brother and cousin eyed him curiously as he left, then both silently stood and followed him. They both had to adjust their massive erections to be even slightly comfortable. They followed Toby down to the water, to see him standing near a large rock at the edge of the water. His shorts and underwear were down to mid-thigh and his stiff prick was in his hand. He had just started masturbating.

Toby glanced up at the other two teens. “I couldn’t take it any longer, just looking at them laying there dressed like that. It was too much!” He spoke lowly but forcefully. He turned away and began to pound his meat vigorously.

“Yeah, that was just too much!” agreed Andrew. If it hadn’t been for Billy and Aunt Jane, he knew that both he and Toby would have stripped their mother down and fucked her senseless for several hours. He pushed his own shorts and briefs down and stood next to his brother and started jerking off.