Feeding Time
Copyright© 2003 by Nina
Chapter 5
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Fifteen year old Jenna has left the city for a two week stay with her lovely Aunt in rural Pennsylvania. The summer trip gets her out of the city, and gives her an opportunity to help her aunt with her newborn baby. The bright, sensitive girl has a thirst for nature, and a thirst for something else, it seems, too. What an adventure for the young teen! Jenna's presence touches others who had no idea that her visit would have such a ripple effect.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual Incest Uncle Niece Aunt White Female First Safe Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Petting Lactation Voyeurism Transformation
Some greater power must have intervened in the next week and a half. Wendy and her beautiful, thirsty niece seemed to be in different orbits. Jenna spent several days and nights at Taylor's house, and even took a weekend with their family when they went out of town to a resort in New Jersey. Wendy did miss her-she was a remarkable and very helpful young lady-but when all her feelings about Jenna's absence were distilled, it was relief that was left.
She was stressing to some extent, about keeping the special feedings from Bill, something she did not like doing, and now there was just a day and a half left of Jenna's visit before she went home. She hadn't "fed" Jenna in six days, and the tiny, fevered tug of Jeremy's infant mouth was so different.
Jenna bounded up the back steps, her overnight bag in hand, and smiled breathlessly at Wendy when she saw her come into the kitchen with Jeremy.
"There's my girl!" Wendy said as Jenny came and gave her a gentle hug from the side before kissing Jeremy's cherubic cheeks.
"Hi Aunt Wendy."
"Have a good time?"
"Oh yeah. Awesome. We went on paddle boats, went on rides at this huge fair, and went in the pool like every day."
"Great. Lots of cute boys around?" Emphasize the heterosexual as much as possible, she thought.
Jenna giggled. "OH yeah."
Later, after Jeremy was asleep, Jenna was finishing up her packing as Wendy walked by her room. She had readied herself for bed, knowing she had to get up early to catch her plane, and she had a knee length terrycloth nightshirt on.
"Need help?" Wendy asked as she poked her head in the door.
"Nope, all set," Jenna said with a grin. "Oh, yeah, one thing Aunt Wendy, if I could talk to you for a minute."
Wendy nodded, and, seeing the sudden seriousness in her niece's face, closed the door behind her. She sat on the edge of the bed, holding her own flimsy robe closed, as it was unbuttoned to her belly after Jeremy's feeding.
The brown haired teen walked in front of Wendy, close so that their knees were touching. "Aunt Wendy... just one last one, before I leave? One feeding, could we?"
Wendy gulped and looked down, searching for an answer. As her eyes came back up and she started the "no" on her tongue, she watched Jenna pull the nightdress over her head and drop it to the floor, standing in front of her, her young body naked in the soft light of the bedroom.
"Aunt Wendy," she whispered, kneeling on the floor at the woman's feet, "please."
"Jenna, Jenna... don't... don't do that..." Wendy's words came out in a raspy whisper.
The girl's eyes lifted up to look into hers, and she gently but determinedly pulled Wendy's silk bathrobe apart. "Please."
"Aunt Wendy," her voice quavered, holding back a sob, "I won't see you again for a long time..."
Jenna pressed her face into Wendy's cleavage, mouth open, eyes closed in a silent prayer. Wendy felt desire overcome panic, and watched her own hand go to her niece's head, where she stroked the soft brown hair slowly.
"Oh Jenna... Jenna... what am I going to do with you... ?" Wendy felt the robe slip off her shoulder, and felt Jenna's arms go around her waist. The young girl looked up at her, her cheek pressed against her breast, tears brimming in her eyes.
"Please..." the girl repeated.
Wendy said nothing-the answer was already being drummed in their heartbeats, as Jenna's head turned and her mouth slid to the stiff nipple. Wendy was still in sensually charged shock at her niece's sudden nakedness, and the way she knelt to suckle her.
"Oh God..." Wendy said in a long exhale, at once amazed and aroused at her predicament, as the lovely naked girl knelt on the wooden floor, anointing her nipple in delirious rapture. Her loins began a slow boil as Jenna's hair swept her tummy and thighs. She looked down at the girl, her mind a choppy froth of excitement.
"Come... don't hurt your knees there, come up," she said to her, urging her up with a tug on each elbow. Wendy laid back on the bed and watched in dreamy awe as the shapely teenager rose, then descended on her, never letting her mouth detach from the older woman's breast.