I Can't Believe I Let Him!
Copyright© 2000 by Anonymous
Chapter 4
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Virgin son becomes man of the house, and forces open many closed doors.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Reluctant Rape Drunk/Drugged BiSexual Heterosexual Incest Mother Son Father Daughter Aunt Nephew Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Petting Scatology Pregnancy Size
Dad left me no choice - I had to get out of there, and fast!
I asked him to take me to Aunt Celia's house, my mother's younger sister who lived only a few miles, down the road. I told him I couldn't trust myself if I stayed here, which was half the truth, anyway!
Almost like a wounded puppy, he complied, and I told him as he dropped me off, "I'll see you before I go home. Bye, dad."
I should've gotten another woman's perspective right from the beginning! Men are such pigs, I thought!
Aunt Celia kept her house in spartan shape. She didn't smoke, never married, yet traveled and dated right into her forties, now.
When she saw us, she invited dad to come in also, but he made an excuse and beat a hasty retreat.
She didn't have to ask what brought me since it was obvious I was visiting dad, so I embellished it by saying I just had to spend some time with my favorite aunt!
It was already late in the afternoon when I got there, so I asked Celia if I was ruining any plans she might've had.
Thankful that I wasn't, I asked her where I might treat her to dinner, "How about Eddie's Den, (an old hangout from the past) or is it no longer there?"
"Why don't we fix something, right here?" Celia countered, but I insisted.
She drove there in no time, and as we poured over the menus, I caught her glimpsing over the top of her's, at me!
Could she tell I was having problems? I didn't want to burden her, but I thought of no one else that I felt comfortable, around.
We both had filet mignon with sauteed mushrooms and, ofcourse, some delicious cabernet sauvignon, a full bottle.
When we got back, we were both so full, and somewhat exhausted.
I was actually hoping Celia would ask me to spend the night, and she didn't disappoint me.
I gladly accepted, and we started talking about recent events, mine in particular.
I decided to tell her about Nick, but not my father!
"I'm so confused, Cele, I can't begin to tell you."
Celia responded warmly, "You need direction, here, girl. First, you must disregard the incest part. It can't be changed so don't fret over it!"
More, "What you need to come to terms with, and don't get me wrong, is whether you're seeking advice because of what happened to you, or whether you're trying to find a way to make it work!"
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