Bab 1627: A&A-2
"Sedit qui timuit ne non succederet. Do you speak Latin?" she asked, looking at the plaque.
I nodded. "Yeah, it says 'He who feared he would not succeed sat still'. Do you speak it?"
She giggled. "Of course, silly. Latin and Greek, in addition to the languages of the places I've lived. Karen says you're really good with languages too."
"I guess I am and I love learning them and analyzing them," I replied, nodding. "I don't speak anything exotic like Danish, though. I speak Latin, French and a little bit of other languages I've taught myself."
"Mmmm, I love French," she mused as she leaned back against the sculpture and looked up at me. "One of my favourite languages to speak. So pretty and meaningful. Say something to me in French, I want to hear how your voice sounds when you speak it."
I thought for a moment, not happy about being put on the spot but also not the least bit interested in disappointing her. I considered for a moment and smiled at her.
"Tu as de très beaux yeux." I said. I meant it too. That made it easy for the words to come right away. Alexa blushed at my statement for a moment and then smiled at me, her sapphire eyes dancing.
"Tu penses vraiment cela?" she asked.
"Qui ne voudrait pas?" I replied, grinning.
She fanned herself at the compliment, still blushing a little. "More women need to speak French around here, your voice will make their panties drop, for sure."
"I dunno about that." I chuckled.
"I'm serious," she protested, trying to look mildly indignant that I'd dared to disagree with her. "Your accent is not quite Parisian, but it's certainly not bumpkin or provincial. It was lovely to hear, trust me."
"Well now I'm flattered." I said, smiling. "So say something to me in one of the other languages you speak."
She thought about this for a moment and then smiled up at me. "Aš esu labai traukia jus."
I tilted my head. "What did that mean?"
She smirked and winked. "I guess you'll just have to learn Lithuanian if you want to find out."
"Not fair!" I laughed, pulling her to me and hugging her. She laughed and squirmed as I tickled her sides. I relented after a few seconds and she held me tight as she caught her breath. She finally looked up at me, seemingly confused.
"You're sure you're not a virgin, right? Because girls should be throwing themselves at you, I'm telling you. You're funny, charming, smart, good-looking and genuinely nice. So what's wrong with the women here?"
"I'm flattered and I couldn't say." I replied. "Maybe none of them are as great as you."
She blushed at what I said and then thought for a moment. "D'you know what a Dutch kiss is?"
I shook my head.
"It's basically just a kiss you give someone for any old reason," she explained. "Just spreading affection across the world. I'll give you one because you deserve one."
"If you say so," was my response. "What do I do?"
"Kiss me back is all you need to do. It's not weird because I'm your aunt, is it?"
I laughed again. "We've already established that particular dynamic doesn't work for us, so yeah, it shouldn't be a problem."
"Good," she said, turning us around so I was now the one against the sculpture. "Now don't be tense, a Dutch Kiss is just for the hell of it, okay?"
I nodded.
She certainly didn't seem nervous about it, since she put her arms around me and pressed her lips to mine, kissing me firmly. I put my arms around her back and returned the kiss, thrilling to the feel of her soft body pressed to mine. Her wonderful breasts squashed to my chest, her trim stomach flat with mine and our hips touching. I felt I stir down there I had no hope of preventing, but she didn't respond to it.
Her lips were warm, tasting of a lightly cherry gloss. Her hair was next to my face and smelled of herbs. Her fingers flexed on my back and she hummed very lightly into my mouth. I'd kissed plenty of girls before, but it had never been like this.
She slowly broke the kiss and looked into my eyes, a hint of a smile on her face. "See? A Dutch Kiss. And you did well."
"Thanks," I said, smiling back. "Like you said, kiss for the hell of it, right? Now I just need to find girls to practice on."
She sighed whimsically and grinned. "Well, if you find no one smart enough to volunteer, I suppose you can rely on me."
"Sounds good," I replied. "Assuming, of course, that my parents or anyone they know don't find out."
"Good point," she admitted. "Teaching my nephew how to Dutch kiss, Karen may not quite understand."
"Then we won't tell her, okay?"
"Deal," Alexa said, leaning in again and giving me another kiss. We then stood and she put her arm through mine while looking around the center of the maze. "Crap, I don't even know where we came in, do you?"
"Possibly, but I think it'd be more fun to rely on your confusion to escape our prison." I declared, putting my hand over her eyes to shut them and then spinning her in place a few times. She giggled and protested but did not stop me. I finally stopped her and let her lean on me while she recovered and then told her to pick a direction.
She pointed somewhat dazedly in a random direction and I led her into one of the lanes of the maze. She sighed and put her head on my shoulder as we walked, having no clue where we were going and not really trying, either. I don't think we were ready to escape the maze yet.
Ten minutes later, we still hadn't found our way out. She leaned against me, laughing. I held her gently and she finally looked up at me.
"Alex, it's okay for you to hold me, you know. I won't break and I've been held tight by plenty of people I liked a lot less than you."
I nodded, determined to keep up with her. I put my arms around her and held her tight, loving the feel of her luscious body against mine. She caressed my back as we hugged and then smelled my chest.
"You really do smell nice," she said softly. "Not just what you're wearing but your body scent."
"Thanks," I said, my cheek against the head. "I've gotta admit, your scent really does it for me too."
"I noticed," she giggled, causing me to blush. She smiled and patted my chest. "Oh, don't be silly and embarrassed. If I couldn't get that reaction out of you then I'd be the one who was embarrassed. A girl doesn't keep her body that close to a boy's if she minds a reaction. It's natural and I'm flattered."
"Well be really flattered then, Alexa, because I've never known any girl as pretty or sexy as you." I admitted. She didn't say anything for a moment but looked into my face and caressed the hair on the side of my head. She smiled somewhat shyly and turned away a little.
"You're never going to stop earning Dutch Kisses at this rate," she murmured. "Shall we keep walking?"
"Do we plan on staying lost or do you need to see more campus?" I asked cheerfully.
"Oh, I don't feel lost with you around," she purred, taking my hand and walking along. "So here's the deal- every time we stop to conclude we're lost, we Dutch Kiss. Deal?"
"I've never wanted to stay lost on purpose before." I mused, smirking at her. She giggled and pressed herself to me and kissed me again. I held her and returned the kiss, noting that she pulled her camera out and snapped the act before resuming walking, pulling me along by the hand. We ended up back at the center and I had to catch her because she was laughing so hard she almost fell.
"Oh my God, I suck at this..." she tittered, allowing me to bring her to a stone bench nestled against one of the hedge walls. She didn't sit down beside me but rather on my lap, like it was the most natural thing in the world. I knew something would start stirring and hoped she wouldn't feel it.
She turned and smirked at me and I knew I was busted.
"I know, I know," I said quietly. "Don't be afraid of what's natural."
"Damn right," she said, wiggling her butt gently against my hips for a moment. "Nothing for either of us to be embarrassed about."
She sat on my lap for a few minutes, seemingly lost in thought. I sat patiently, my hands placed gently on her waist while she ruminated about something. She took a few pictures of us, one of which showed her kissing me on the cheek again. Finally she stood up and took me by the hand, picking a different route to try and escape the maze. I think we were both secretly pleased when we had to admit were were lost again and forced to share a Dutch Kiss. She pushed my back against the hedge wall and then leaned in to kiss me, her feet leaving the ground. I held her as we kissed, trying not to worry about crashing through the wall. Thankfully it held.
Her eyes were dancing as she pulled me along again and we finally made it out on the opposite side we'd entered from. She clapped and bounced in delight as we emerged, throwing her arms around me in a big hug. She may not have noticed the passers-by staring at us but I certainly did, especially the women. It was a pretty damned good feeling.
"That was so much fun!" she exclaimed, her eyes dancing eagerly. "You are definitely the guy to get lost with. So what shall we do now? It's hot today, Karen told me about how muggy this city can get in the summer because of lake effect, but I didn't quite understand."
I considered. "Well, we can either head indoors, or there's an awesome shade tree not far from here I like to study under. It's canopy is low but spreads very wide, almost like one of those savannah trees you see in NatGeo."
"That sounds great," she said enthusiastically. "Let's go there."
I took her hand and led her to the tree, the sight of which delighted her. She said it reminded her of a tree she'd once sat under in the Zoological Gardens in Berlin. She flopped down near the base of the trunk, arms and legs spread out, looking at the boughs and foliage not far above.
"You were right about how low it was," she remarked, taking more pictures. "There's barely two meters of clearance before the canopy. That's amazing."
"It's great to study, because you still feel like you're not completely exposed, you know? It feels... secure." I agreed as I sat down next to her, looking down at her face.
"Hm, it'd be a great makeout tree when the traffic was scarce," she mused, smiling. "Have to come back here."
I laughed. "You'll have no end of volunteers for that activity once you're attending, best believe it."
She blushed and then moved over to settle her head onto my lap, one hand on my thigh and gazing out over the green stretch of the campus.
"You're so kind," she said softly. "It'll be great to come here with you in the new semester."
I grinned and stroked her hair. "You pretty much decided?"
She nodded. "You guys are my family, I want to be with you while my life sorts itself out. Do you suppose that's okay?"
I gently pulled her up to a semi-sitting position and held her hands, looking into her eyes. "I think that's perfect," I said, nodding honestly. "Alexa, I'm serious, take my room, it's the least I can do for you. I'll make the basement my man cave and everyone will be happy. I'd love to have you live with us."
Her eyes shone as she leaned in, taking my cheek in her hand and kissing me on the lips gently, almost... lovingly.
She pulled away from the kiss and sighed happily. "Alright, show me more of this campus before my lips get chapped..."
***
We sat in a corner of the cafeteria, one of many spread around the campus, but this one serviced the several thousand students that attended the liberal arts buildings. We'd chosen a remote location that was away from the main area and partially obscured by plants. We were drinking beers and I ate a hoagie while Alexa was powering her way through a burger excitedly.
"Ugh, it's so greasy and tasty," she said immediately after swallowing. "There's four slices of bacon, cheese and an onion ring on here, not to mention barbecue sauce. This is so bad for me and it's wonderful!"
"I'm glad you're enjoying it," I laughed. "It's just plain old cafeteria food to me."
She nodded. "The food in Europe, speaking from a strictly sybaritic point of view, is much more flavourful, but this has a quality all its own, because it's greasy and naughty and so damn bad for me."
She kept making wry faces and smirking as she drank her bottle of beer, clearly amused.
"Don't blame me," I said, holding up my hands. "I offered you a perfectly good micro."
"Yes, but there was a moose on the label," she protested. "How do you expect me to equate moose with something tasting good?"
We laughed and talk more, the food and beverages now gone. She was sitting quietly, tracing her fingernail around the mouth of her beer bottle, something on her mind.
"So tell me something," she said, smiling at me. "And be honest. When I woke you up this morning, you had, well, you were rather aroused, if memory serves."
"Yeah," I said, blushing and rubbing the back of my head. "Still not quite over that little fiasco."
"Maybe, but be honest," she said, speaking quietly now. "Who or what were you dreaming of?"
I raised an eyebrow. "What is this, truth or dare?"
She shrugged. "If you like."
I sighed. "I'll be completely honest. I don't remember. Once I woke up like that, I pretty much forgot everything I'd been dreaming about."
"Poo," she said, pouting prettily.
"Why, were you hoping it was you causing my boner?" I asked, looking at her squarely.
"Well, maybe a little," she admitted, turning her eyes to look at the floor. "You have to admit, that would be flattering, wouldn't it?"
"Yes, I guess it would," I laughed. "Okay, your turn. Truth or dare?"
She looked at me for a moment and her eyes glinted with amusement. "Dare."
She and I both knew I wouldn't dare her to do anything outrageous, since word traveled around campus quickly and their was no telling what might get back to my folks, therefore she seemed quite confident in her statement.
"Alright," I said, wearing a small, evil smile. "Lift your shirt and show me your bra. Five seconds."
Her eyebrow raised now, but then she peered past the tall plants to make sure no one was looking our way. She then took the bottom of her shirt and raised it up, exposing her bust to me. My eyes widened as I took in the sight of her chest- she was easily a 38DD in North American sizes and the black, lacy bra she was wearing deserved an award for the incredible job it did of somehow containing them.
Then her eyes went wide as I pulled my own phone out from its concealed position on my lap and snapped a picture of her, fully exposed. I grinned evilly and she whispered something under her breath. It sounded like 'perkele', but I couldn't be sure.
Five seconds was over way too fast and she lowered her shirt, looking at me in amusement. "See anything you like?" she asked impertinently, swirling her finger in some barbecue sauce still on her wax paper and then bringing it to her mouth to suck it off while still looking at me.
I took a deep breath and sighed. "Absolutely. I expected you to refuse."
"Glad I didn't?"
"Oh yeah." I said heavily. "You're beautiful, Alexa."
"Well, it's not the first time you've said so, therefore I believe you," she said cheerfully. "But you snapping that pic at the last moment? Well done."
"You're rather, um, unashamed about your body." I said, trying to sound delicate.
She shrugged. "It's only a bra. My bikini tops are smaller than that and I'm supposed to be seen in those. People are so hung up and repressed here about the silliest things."
Alexa then grinned. "And yes, you'll get to see my bikini top, probably tonight if we use the hot tub. Sound good?"
"Uh, yeah, sounds great," I said, stumbling over myself at the thought of her tits restrained only by a tiny bikini top. "You have a deal."
"Glad to hear it," she said casually, rising to her feet and adjusting the bottom of her tight shirt. "Show me some more buildings and then it'll be time to meet up with Karen and Mike. I want my last two hours to count."
I showed her around some more and aside from holding my arm, nothing noteworthy happened for the majority of the tour. It was only close to the end and a couple of minutes before we were due to meet my parents that she deviated from the tour plan. We were in the botanical sciences building when she decided to visit one of the greenhouses. She took me by the hand and dragged me into one, enthralled by all the flora around us. It was one of the more tropical greenhouses and quite humid inside.
It was also empty of guests, except for us.
She stopped beneath some large palm trees, turning to look up at me, her hands on my chest. She smiled warmly at me, her eyes deep and crystalline.
"Alex, this has been a great day," she said softly. "You showed me around the university I'm going to go to, you've kept me laughing and entertained, but most of all, you've been wonderful and kind to me. I've needed that a lot recently, and you're not just my family but you're becoming a very good and dear friend to me. Very quickly. I want and even need you to know I appreciate it. So much."
I smiled and nodded, trying not to shift back and forth from foot to foot nervously. "I- thanks, Alexa. You've really come to mean a lot to me, too. And quickly. I-"
She put a finger over my lips, silencing me, still looking into my eyes. "I brought you here because we're going to be around company soon, and constantly. I wanted to give you one last kiss. I don't know if it's technically a Dutch Kiss, but it's an expression of my genuine appreciation for what you've done for me and also who you are. Do you understand what I mean?"
I nodded.
"Good," she said, putting her arms around my shoulders. "Then kiss me..."
I didn't hesitate. I took her into my arms and pressed my lips to hers. Her body almost seemed to melt against me and the world fell away, our existence no bigger than the tiny space beneath a greenhouse palm tree, but vaster than the whole universe. I could feel my heart and hers beating together, lost in an eternal moment.
Lost with this beautiful girl. My friend.
My aunt.
And I really didn't care at that moment.
***
We were laughing and having a great time while we ladled out our portions of food from the various boiling pots ensconced in our round table. Mom, dad and I came to this place frequently while Alexa had been to several such restaurants in Europe so we were all at home here. Alexa seemed to have an impressive appetite when she was relaxed and comfortable, because she ate several helpings of beef, lamb and vegetables by herself. Pretty sure only my dad ate more than she did, and that was just to prove he could.
Toward the end of the meal, mom excused herself to go the ladies room while dad got up to pay the bill. There was silence until we were sure they were out of range and then Alexa smirked at me, patting her finger gently against her lips.
"You sure that my lipstick and gloss were back on correctly when we met up with them?" she asked, giggling nervously. "You took my original coating of it right off my mouth with that kiss, you know."
I smirked at her. "This from the woman who tried to suck my fillings out when a Dutch Kiss unexpectedly became a French kiss."
"Psh, you don't have any fillings," she retorted. "And yeah, that kiss did get a little intense, didn't it?"
I nodded. "Yeah, it did. Good thing we managed to stop ourselves right before that old prof came in to check on his plants, right?"
She let out a low exhale. "Yeah. The prof..."
"And I'm still baffled as to how you managed to snap yet another picture during that." I laughed. "But yes, your lipstick was perfect once you reapplied it," I added assuringly. "They didn't give it a second glance. We tidied ourselves up pretty well.""Heads up..." she said suddenly, indicating my mom's return. I went back to picking at the last of my food while Alexa brought up some generic subject and I nodded in response without really looking at her.
"God save me, Alex," my mom exclaimed as she walked up, giving me a withering glance. "The minute your father and I leave the table you become a virtual lump! Can't you entertain a pretty girl for two minutes on your own without spacing out?"
"Sorry." I mumbled.
Mom looked at her sister. "You're sure he didn't just dump you on-campus and didn't wander off in a fog?"
Alexa nodded. "He did just fine. He showed me around the buildings where I would likely be taking my courses and his answers were both succinct and lucid."
"Thanks for the endorsement." I muttered, earning me a caress on my shin from her foot under the table.
Mom sighed. "I swear, if your father had been one tenth the doughhead you're proving to be around girls, I never would have given him a second date, no matter how cute his butt was."
"What's this about my butt?" dad asked as he strode up while Alexa snickered.
Mom tilted her head at me while looking at him. "Prince Charming here did 'just fine' in showing his aunt around campus, with responses to her queries ranging from succinct all the way to lucid."
"Wow, good job," dad teased, grinning at me. "Keep it up and maybe we can get you a job in the campus hospital as an anesthesiologist."
Alexa now burst out laughing and my mother just rolled her eyes at my dad's sense of humour, something she'd endured for well over twenty-five years. Me? I just sat there and looked disgruntled. It was now part of an act Alexa and I had agreed to, in order to keep my parents from finding out how close we were becoming.
We left the restaurant and Alexa was about to get into my car with me when my mom stopped her, shaking her head.
"Allie, drive home with Michael, if you will," she said, easing her by the shoulder towards my dad's 4x4. "I want to have a word with Emily Post here about keeping good company."
Alexa looked at me before she climbed into the car and gave me a small wave, a gesture I did not return. The trip home consisted of my mother lecturing me about being nicer and more accommodating to my aunt.
"I don't understand," she groused. "You both love languages, you both love political sciences, you love anthropology and history... you two should be getting along like gangbusters."
I said nothing but merely sighed.
"I'm pretty sure she's making an effort to reach out to you, so what's the deal?" she asked, looking at me. "She's your aunt, Alex, and she's much closer to your age than she is to mine, that should make it easy for you. The only thing she and I really have in common is sharing a mother and we're both frighteningly smart."
"Well, as long as you're modest about it." I quipped, trying not to smirk as I drove.
"Don't you snark at me, Doctor House," mom warned shooting me a look. "I don't care if you need to reach so far down that you pull yourself inside out, you are going to be engaging and friendly from now on. Capisci?"
"Yes..." I sighed.
***
Later that night, my mom and dad received a phone call from a colleague who wanted their assistance with some issue. The friend lived on the far side of town and dad suspected they might stay and would not be back til morning. And while they seemed to think that Alexa was perfectly capable of looking after herself, mom gave me a stern advice squarely in the middle of the kitchen where dad and her sister could hear her.
"And as for you," she began, her arms folded as she looked me dead in the eye. "Don't you dare disappear downstairs to play games or watch movies or whatever. At least not without your aunt. Watch a movie with her in the living room or teach her to play a game, whatever. But you damn well socialize and be nice."
"Ja wohl, mein mommadant..." I grumbled. She looked at me once more before shaking her head and then hugging her sister goodbye. Dad patted me on the shoulder and followed mom out to the car. Once the door closed, Alexa and I walked into the dark living room and looked out the big bay window, making sure they actually left. Once they were gone, she turned to look at me and smirked.
"You know," she began, poking me in the chest. "You wouldn't get so much crap if you were nicer to me..."
At this I started laughing, all my accumulated grumpiness draining away. I pulled her to me and hugged her close, enjoying the feel of her body and the way she hugged me back.
"Big challenge," I retorted. "How could I be nicer to the woman I was playing tonsil hockey with less than three hours ago?"
"Well, yes, but that was more of an impromptu shinny game that a scheduled match," she pointed out. "Not that it wasn't a good one, though."
I shook my head. "Still can't believe you know things about hockey. Most Europeans don't know shit about it."
"Except the Swedes and the Finns," she chided. "That and I'm not actually European."
"I know, it's still weird, though," I sighed. "Okay, so I have to be courteous and nice and keep you entertained. What wouldst milady like to do?"
She pondered. "You think they'll be back tonight?"
"Unlikely," I replied. "They never are when they go to see the Stevensons."
"Then it's easy," she said brightly. "Jacuzzi."
"Deal. I'll go fire it up and then get some beers." I declared. She clapped happily and ran off upstairs. I went out to the back verandah and uncovered the hot tub. I loved our backyard, it was large and surrounded by tall conifers and willows, meaning we had privacy from neighbours who might feel nosy. Once it rumbled to life, I went inside and got a six pack of beers, the ones with the moose on the label, just so Alexa had to try it.
I went down to the basement and found my bathing shorts, changing into them quickly before going back upstairs and grabbing two plush towels from the closet where we kept supplies for the hot tub. I lit the citronella candles around the deck, making sure that bugs would be a minimal bother. The last touch was to uncover and turn on the stereo and mp3 player attached to the hot tub. Not only would we have beer and be bug-free, we'd also have whatever music we liked.
"You nearly ready down there?" Alexa called from the window almost directly above me, which happened to be my old bedroom window.
"All set," I replied, giving her the thumbs up even though I couldn't see her because the light in the room was off. "C'mon down when you're ready, I'm gettin' in."
I clambered in and settled down on one side of the tub, facing the screen door so I could see Alexa when she came out. The night was gorgeous and I turned on some light jazz music. Maybe two minutes later, the screen door opened and Alexa came outside, wrapped in a towel and carry her small purse. She smiled brightly when she saw me.
"Glad to see you're settled in and relaxed!" she said as she let the towel drop away from her body. I couldn't help it, my eyes went wide- she was wearing one of the smallest bikinis I'd ever seen. Her incredible breasts were barely restrained by the shiny black material, even more perfect than my imagination had allowed for. Not that I was complaining, mind you.
She undid and flung aside her top, freeing her breasts from their tiny confines. She was walking up the small wooden steps and preparing to get in when she saw my face and paused, initially wondering what was wrong but then smirking. "What? Is this about my boobs?"
"You, uh, seem to have misplaced your top..." I rasped, my throat rather dry.
"No, I left it right where it belongs," she replied, pointing toward the deck, where it lay in a tiny heap. "Why would I keep myself restrained in a bikini top once I knew your Karen and Mike weren't going to be joining us?"
"I... well okay, fair point," I said, recovering. "It's just unexpected is all."
She shrugged. "Not like you have to wear a top when you go to the beach or go swimming, is it?" she countered, now stepping inside the pool. I took in the sight of her whole body now and it was simply perfect. Her shoulders were supple and smooth. Her breasts were full and in spite of their size they didn't sag, with small pink areolas and nipples on her fair skin. Her torso nipped down into a trim stomach and gorgeous hips. Her bikini bottom was very small, leaving little to the imagination and as she stepped over the wall of the jacuzzi to get in I could see the fabric that covered her pussy giving way, allowing a peek at her netherlips.
She settled in and sighed happily, sitting opposite me. "Now this is going to be wonderful," she sighed. "Beer me, please?"
I shook myself out of my reverie and grabbed one of the beers while she took another picture with her phone, opening the top and passing it to her. She looked at the label and smiled wryly. "The moose, hm?"
"Hey, don't knock it 'til you try it, right?" I replied, taking a stiff pull from my own bottle in order to help calm myself after that wondrous display. She considered and then nodded, taking a decent swig of it and then held it in her mouth, grading the contents. She swallowed and grinned.
"Passable when served cold," she declared. "An acceptable offering."
"Thank you, oh goddess of European swag-beers," I teased, laughing. "Do you actually like it or are you just being polite?"
By way of response, she put the bottle to her lips and drained it easily. The then clunked it down on the side of the jacuzzi and looked at me. "I'll take another."
"My kinda girl." I said, grabbing another and twisting off the top before handing it to her. She looked confused for a moment.
"I thought these weren't twist-off caps," she said. "Didn't you use the bottle-opener on the first one?"
"Oh, uh, yeah, I guess I did." I mused, not really thinking much about it. "Don't worry, the seals are good."
"It's not that," Alexa stated, still confused by something. "Let me see one of the unopened bottles, if you don't mind?"
I passed her one and she tried to twist the top off with her hands. She paused to dry her hands thoroughly on her towel and tried again, unsuccessfully. She sighed and handed it back to me. "Could you, please?"
I shrugged and twisted the top off, displaying the defeated bottle. She giggled and smiled at me. "Well, you're definitely strong."
"Oh, thanks, yeah, I guess I am," I said, putting the bottle down next to the one I was finishing. "I swim competitively at the university and work out, so I'm probably stronger than your average freshman."
"Going to be big and brawny like your old man the professor one day?" she teased, winking at me.
"Probably," I replied, enchanted by her lovely smile. "Can't bulk up while I'm swimming, but dad says to make sure I work out all my muscle groups in a gym so that my body doesn't adapt exclusively to the swimmer's build."
"Smart cookie, your dad," she remarked casually, taking another pull of her beer and taking a picture of the bottle before looking at me. "But this isn't fair," she said, gesturing at me now with her hand. "You've seen me and my boobs now, I haven't seen you shirtless. Stand up, let's take a look."
Knowing better than to resist (and not wanting to, even if I was nervous), I put my beer down and stood up, water cascading off me as I showed myself to her. Alexa took in the sight of me and grinned widely.
"Vaizdeliai," she said under her breath as she stared at my body, a smile playing over her face. I wasn't surprised when she took a couple of pics of me. "Come closer."
I moved forward and she put her hand out and ran her palm over my defined pecs and then over my stomach, which, I am proud to say, definitely had a six pack these days after months of working out my abs. I had to try not to shiver as the pads of her fingers traced down my skin.
"Definitely explains why hugging you feels so good," she said softly. "That's quite the master-crafted work you've got going on, Alex."
"Thanks," I said, hoping my voice didn't quaver at her touch. "Takes work, but it's worth it."
She stood now, her magnificent body glistening with water, it was mere inches from mine when she looked up into my eyes, her own deep and emotive.
"Hug me?" she asked in the softest voice ever.
I drew her to me and wrapped my arms around her. Her soft breasts pressed to my chest, her stomach to mine, hips once again touching. I could feel our hearts beating and was acutely aware of how erotic this whole situation was- I was hugging an incredibly hot girl in my jacuzzi and we were both mostly naked.
But there was more to this somehow. Alexa was my family, someone who had experienced great loss, moved to a new world and needed comfort. She considered me her friend, not just a family member. This realization didn't not make the situation any less sexual in my mind, whatever it was in hers, but it added certain depths and dimensions to it that might bear consideration in the future.
She kept her cheek on my shoulder, eyes closed as she caressed my back. We hugged for close to a minute before she looked up into my face and pressed her lips to mine. We held one another, sharing the kiss and I'd finally given up on trying to contain or suppress my body's reactions to this sort of thing. She finally broke the kiss and giggled.
"Don't worry about it," she said softly. "Wouldn't have hugged you if I was afraid of that."
She sat down again, taking my hand and pulling me to sit down beside her instead of on the other side of the hot tub. She was sitting on a higher shelf now so that her breasts were above the waterline and I could see them clearly.
"You might as well get used to them, they're not going anywhere," she said, smiling at me. "Girls around here must be so uptight if this is how people react to a little skin."
I shrugged. "Doesn't help that you're hands-down the prettiest girl I know. Seriously."
She smiled and caressed my cheek. "I'll take your word for it, it's good for my ego. Then again, so is telling myself that I was responsible for that dream of yours this morning."
"You probably were, even if I can't remember it." I admitted. "You were the last thing I was thinking about when I went to sleep."
"Well that's gratifying to hear," she said sweetly. She took another pull from her beer and then stood up, wiggling over to get the remaining unopened beers and bring them back to us. I tried not to stare but apparently failed miserably because she giggled as she caught me. "Oh you..."
We sat and drank more beer while looking out into the darkness, letting the music play. I had put my arm around her and she snuggled closer, pressed into my side. She took more pictures, including some of us turning our heads in to kiss. Eventually, though, she made a wry face and reached down under the water. She fiddled around with something and then casually tossed her bikini bottoms out of the jacuzzi and onto the deck. My eyes went wide again, since she was now sitting next to me completely naked.
"What?" she said, giving me a quizzical look. "Water's really warm, it was uncomfortable. And bikinis are for beaches, if even then. How do you put up with it?"
"Got me," I sighed, reaching down with my free hand and shimmying off my swim shorts before throwing them aside with hers. "Better?"
"Consider it gender equality," she said lightly, smiling. "So, what shall we do?"
I considered, trying not to sound apprehensive. "Anything that doesn't require me to stand up."
Alexa fell forward, giggling at my statement. "Oh, my God, you are too funny," she wheezed. "Well, that answers my question, we need to make you finally relax."
She rose out of the water facing away from me. I was treated to the sight of her magnificent ass. She turned her head and smiled at me. "This is my butt. I have one, just like everyone else."
"It isn't like everyone else's." I thought to myself.
She brought her hands back and gave her butt cheeks a squeeze and a bit of a bounce. She then turned around and cupped her breasts. "These are my boobs, I believe you've seen them before. And this..."
She now stepped a little closer to me and put one of her feet up on a sitting ledge, opening her legs to me. "This is Táohuāyuán."
In spite of my shock, I smiled. "That means 'peach blossom garden' in Mandarin."
She smirked at me, her legs not moving as she presented herself. "You know Mandarin?"
"Teaching myself," I replied, staring staring stupidly. She shaved her pussy and it now glistened at me, still wet from the hot tub. Her lips were perfect, the hood of her clit modestly covering its treasure. "Not that I'm really good, but I like to think I'm making progress."
"Well then," she said, lowering her leg casually and standing in front of me. "You'll have to teach me."
"I...might not be any good at that," I said haltingly. "I can-"
She now leaned in and pressed my face between her breasts, holding me there so I almost couldn't breathe. I struggled for just a moment before realizing that was completely stupid of me.
"You... will... give... auntie... what... she... wants..." Alexa said firmly, still holding me in place. "Am I achieving clarity?"
I mumbled a response and gave her a thumbs up. She released me and and I fell back into my seat, taking deep breaths and shaking my head to clear it. I finally exhaled deeply and she sat down next to me and looked at me, one arms resting on the edge of the hot tub while she traced a fingernail over my pecs.
"It's not going to be this difficult to get you to relax all the time, is it?" she asked.
"No," I replied finally. "You're just... unusually liberated about things, I guess."
She shrugged. "I'm not claiming the all European ways are superior to the ones we have here, but there are things I grew up with and have no intention of relinquishing, one of which is to not be so uptight about the human body. I know I can't be like that all the time, but I'm hoping I can at least be like that around you."
"Trust me, I'm not objecting," I said. "I'm just playing catch up, you know?"
"Good," she said. "Your turn. Stand up."
I was very quite for several moments. "That's... not a good idea."
"Because we're naked in a jacuzzi and we've kissed and I nearly suffocated you with my boobs so now you're turned on?" she said plainly. "Well, how do you know I wasn't when I showed myself to you?"
"Harder to tell with a girl," I muttered. "Especially when you're in the water."
"Okay, fair point," she laughed. "At least that proves you're not a virgin. Still, there's no point in being neurotic about it, I'm not going to freak out because you have a hard-on."
I sighed again. "Because you'd be embarrassed if I didn't, right? Fair enough..."
I moved forward in the water and stood, facing away from her. She got a good view of my toned butt before I slowly turned around, my massive erection bobbing above the water. A huge, almost giddy smile played across her face before she giggled.
"Good thing you moved away before you turned around or you'd have put my eye out," she said cheerfully. "That tent post you were pitching this morning wasn't a lie, you're really hung, Alex."
"Thanks," I said, rubbing the back of my head but actually feeling myself relax with her scrutiny. "Wish I could claim credit for it, but it's just what I was given."
"Well, it suits the rest of you perfectly," she purred, patting the seat next to her and allowing me to sit again. "I'm really hoping that you and I can be casual around each other, Alex, because with other people around, it won't be possible and I'll miss it."
"I understand." I said. "I'd be happy to, just give me a knowing wink or something if I'm going all provincial on you.""Of course," she said, leaning in and hugging me. "Here, let me rub your shoulders, you're tense."
She moved me down onto a lower seat and then sat above me, her legs on either side of my body. She began rubbing my shoulders with her hands, which kneaded into the meat where I seemingly had knots I didn't know were there. The warmth of her body so close to me kept me hard and I was glad I was sitting deep in the water.
"You're very strong," she said softly, still massaging. "I love how your body feels."
"You're really good at massage," I murmured, relaxing in spite of my boner. "You've got a magic touch."
"Karen says you're a natural too," she whispered, her mouth near my ear. "You'll have to reciprocate for me one day."
We were silent for some time while she massaged my neck, shoulders and upper back. Finally, she hugged herself to me, her breasts squashing into my back and her face next to mine.
"Feel better?" she asked.
"My shoulders feel great," I said readily. "Thank you."
"Well at least some of you is relaxed now," she quipped. "You'll have your work cut out for you later."
I blinked. "Come again?"
"Pardon the expression," she said, giggling. "I was saying that you've got some major tension issues elsewhere, Alex, getting rid of it will be a challenge."
"What? Oh..." I said, finally cluing in as to what she was talking about. "Yeah, that'll... take some work."
She laughed. "You're allowed to say you masturbate, Alex, it's fine. God knows I do often enough, it keeps me sane. And with all the change happening in my life right now, I am going to be doing it a lot, I imagine."
Every once in a while, you could hear a tiniest note of worry in her voice, which was so at odds with her normal confidence. Sometimes it was hard to remember she was a nineteen year-old girl preparing to go to university in a country she'd never been to before but was actually from.
I didn't know what else to do, so I pulled her to me and hugged her. She melted into my arms and held me tight, her face pressed to my shoulder. I stood up and took her with me, holding her hands in mine as I looked down into her eyes while we stood together in the middle of the jacuzzi.
"We're all here for you, Alexa," I said gently and honestly. "I know mom and dad will do everything they can, and I promise I will too. I want you to be happy, especially while you're here with us."
"Alex..." she murmured, looking into my eyes and touching my face. "May I?"
I smiled. "Another Dutch kiss?"
"It might be a little more than that..." she said as she pressed her lips to mine and kissed me deeply, not unlike the kiss we'd shared earlier in the day at the greenhouse. This one, however, was intentional and we held one another tight as our mouths opened and tongues began to tangle. I could feel my massive erection pressed up flat against her stomach, throbbing as it yearned for release. I could feel her breasts squashed to me and how they moved against my muscles while she pulled herself closer to me.
Alexa moaned gently into my mouth, her hands wandering down my back and finally finding my cheeks, gripping them. I did the same, allowing my hands to trail down, exploring her sensuous curves before finding the pert cheeks and grasping them. She moaned as I gave them a squeeze. Our tongues wrestled between us, bodies beginning to tremble with was becoming an undeniable desire. I could feel her belly beginning to squirm against my cock.
In spite of the fact that the kiss became more fearsome, she seemed to be trying to restrain herself somehow. Her hands pulled me closer, our hips meeting and I reciprocated. My heart was thundering in my chest and I could feel hers too. She actually pulled herself up and into my hands, which she now sat in as she kissed me. I was holding her in the middle of the jacuzzi while we made out. My cock had slid down beneath her and was standing in front of me, touching the bottom of her pussy and her ass.
"God..." she whispered. "No... not yet... not yet..."
Very slowly, with great difficulty, we broke the kiss and remained still, just breathing. She was still sitting in my hands, my cock running beneath her. She looked into my eyes as I slowly lowered her down to her feet. She didn't react as she settled over my cock, which sat beneath her rigidly. She kept her arms around me and looked into my eyes.
"That was close..." she sighed. "Just... hold me for a little while longer..."
She now turned around and nestled back against me, making sure my throbbing shaft was still running beneath her pussy, now poking out in front of her. I wrapped my arms around her and she leaned back against me, exhaling and putting her hands on my arms. She didn't seem to mind my cock beneath her. The feeling of her soft cheeks against my hips...
"I'm glad we can be close like this," she said quietly. "Do you promise we can be casual like this?"
"I promise."
She nodded and then led me back to the seats, where we settled down again with her sitting on me, facing out. My cock stood between her thighs, her pussylips resting against it. I held her while she snuggled back into me. In spite of my erection, I felt calm. She tilted her head back and kissed me on the cheek.
"I want to say something..." she whispered.
She stood up and brought me with her. Looking off into the night, she took a deep breath. She looked back at me and her eyes were almost smouldering.
"Alex, I know I've kept you aroused all day, teasing you and kissing and so on," she said in a voice barely above a whisper. "It wouldn't be fair of me to make you work out all that tension on your own, wouldn't it?"
I blushed. "You- y'don't have to-"
"Shhhh," she said, smiling at me. "Just trust me, okay?"
I nodded and she now bent forward, resting her forearms on the edge of the jacuzzi. Her incredible ass was pressing against my raging cock. She looked back at me and wiggled her behind.
"Go ahead and cum," she breathed. "Don't fuck me, but make yourself cum, okay? It's the least I can do after how nice you've been..."
One thing that is obvious in a situation like this is that you don't say not to the girl's suggestion, because she just put herself out there and rejecting an offer is both stupid and dangerous. I nodded and took hold of her hips, pressing my cock up between her cheeks. It felt wonderful and we both shivered as I began to move against her.
"Go on, darling," she purred, resting on her hands now and helping me by squirming her ass in slow circles. "And don't worry, I can make myself cum too..."
I didn't hold back and slid my cock back and forth between her cheeks, causing us both to moan. Alexa squirmed and purred in response to my movements. We could both feel my cock throbbing and pulsing as I ground it against her ass.
"Gn, God..." she moaned. "Slip it between my legs if you like..."
I took hold of my cock and I brought it down her ass to beneath her pussylips, but the head dragged over them, splitting them slightly, as well as brushing her clit before finding the gap between her legs. She gasped and giggled at the touch.
"Naughty boy," she whispered. "Go ahead and fuck my legs. My pussy's nice and wet on top of you."
As good as her ass had felt, this was even better, pressing me closer to her. She squeezed her legs tight around my shaft, allowing me to pump back and forth. I could indeed feel her slippery pussy on top of my shaft and it was heaven. If I focused, I could feel them splitting along the length of my cock as I slid back and forth, even her tiny clit brushed by the bulging head as it went through.
"Mmmmmm, Alex..." she breathed, arching her back and squirming back against me. "I think we both needed this after today..."
I nodded, not really able to speak. My hips trembled as I pushed back and forth, fucking her thighs. Strong and slow strokes we could both feel. She squeezed and wriggled her inner thighs around me. Her fingers flexed and gripped the edge of the jacuzzi. Our movements became stronger and faster. I could feel that wonderful, familiar tingle beginning to build in my balls and I knew when I came that it was going to be hard.
"Are you close, Alex?" she panted, still grinding against me.
"Uh-huh!" I grunted, not able to say more.
"Gnnnn, me too," Alexa moaned, squirming faster. "Oh, God, we'll cum..."
We both panted and strained, my hands gripping her hips as I strained against her, gritting my teeth...
Alexa and I moaned as loudly as we dared when we came together, squeezing her thighs tighter than ever around my cock. I began to spurt, thick, gooey ropes shooting from my pulsing head. I drew back between her thighs and began pumping my shaft furiously with my fist, my cum splattering over her ass and lower back. She groaned through clenched teeth as she pushed back against me, shuddering. I was still cumming when she turned herself around, leaning back against the edge of the jacuzzi and letting me cum on her tits and her stomach.
"Ohhh, God!" she panted, reaching down and fingering her gooey pussy as I continued to cum, my pearly white offering glistening on her skin. I couldn't believe how hard I was cumming and leaned forward over her, using one hand to support myself while I kept jerking off. I looked down our bodies and watched her fingers skillfully manipulating her pussy, her pink inside wet with cum.
Finally I seemed to slow down, my breath coming to me in heaves as I tried to compose myself. Alexa seemed to be calming down too, her eyes meeting mine as we slowly pleasured ourselves, coming down from our shared bliss. We stared at one another, saying nothing before I stood back up and she sighed and sat on the edge of the jacuzzi.
"Well," she said, looking down at her body, which glistened with my sticky cum. "Either I teased you into a total frenzy today or you were really pent up. She drew her index through a huge glob on her breasts and pulled it away, a long strand leading back to her soft flesh. She smiled as she rubbed it between her fingers before taking another glob and popping it into her mouth and humming, apparently pleased.
She looked at me and smirked. "You finished?"
I looked down at my cock, which was still ramrod-erect as it stood out in front of me. Cum still dribbled from the head. I tried not to blush.
"That might be why you have no dates," she quipped, winking at me. "Girls are afraid you're going to rip them apart or drown them. That was really something."
She beckoned me to come closer and I complied. She put her hand around my shaft and began stroking slowly, squeezing gently toward the tip. She smiled as more cum began dribbling out, leaning in and pressing the cockhead against her breasts, smearing the cum around on her skin. I shivered at her touch and she giggled.
"Quite the effect I have you, isn't it?" she said lightly. She held my cock up at an angle and examined it, as if assessing it for quality or defects. Another squeeze of her thumb along the vein on the bottom and she conjured up yet another glob of my cum. She put her mouth over the tip and sucked the cum off me before releasing me and grinning.
"Look at me," she said, gesturing to her cum soaked torso. "Hard to believe only one guy did this."
"What can I say?" I replied. "You bring it out in me."
"Literally, apparently." Alexa mused. "God, look at my little peach blossom..."
I joined her in looking at her hips and my eyes went wide- her pussy was completely sticky and drenched in my cum, which had trickled down from her tits and stomach. She rubbed her fingers against it, pulling them up to look at them. She licked them and then smirked at me. "Hope you're proud of yourself, getting me all goopy like this."
I smiled. "Kinda, yeah."
This made her giggle again and she pulled me to her and we hugged, my cock stuck straight up between us. I made a noise of protest as she squirmed, smearing my own cum all over me from her body. She kissed me, holding me to her. I loved kissing her and she seemed quite partial to kissing me, so this was a great arrangement.
She broke the kiss and cupped my cheeks in her hands, pressing her forehead to me.
"Just when we thought our day couldn't get any more enjoyable, right?" she purred.
"I have to agree, yeah," I said, rubbing my nose against hers. "Hard to believe we've only known each other two days, isn't it?"
"Possibly, but maybe we've known each other a lot longer," she said, pulling her head back a little bit to look into my eyes while she stroked a hand through my hair. "Maybe we just weren't in the same place at the same time for it."
I knew what she meant, but that was a little deep for me since I'd basically just cum my brains out. She giggled and poked my nose. She then leaned back again and looked down at our bellies, where my cock waited between us. She took it in her hand and trailed it down her stomach and finally letting it touch her pussylips, which she toyed it against.
"Two days..." she murmured. "It doesn't feel like it..."
Alexa finally looked up at me, her eyes shining with a sated serenity. "We should clean ourselves up, Alex. I think you might need to change the jacuzzi water too."
"I'm thinking you might be right," I replied, nodding and staring while she teased my cock against her pussy. "There's a little stand-up shower around the corner of the deck if we want to use that to wash off."
"I'd love to," she said heavily. "But I don't trust myself at the moment. I'd... I'd better use the shower upstairs."
"Yeah, that's probably a good idea," I agreed, knowing what she meant. "But it was a wonderful day and night, wasn't it?"
Alexa smiled warmly. "The best. Let's just rinse off in here and then head to our showers, okay?"
We both knelt in the hot tub and got the sticky effluences off us. She then exited the tub and grabbed her towel and drying off. She waited for me to get out and dry myself before I set the water on the jacuzzi to empty and then to refill early in the morning. We walked into the house together and stopped in the open area where the stairs up to her room went one way and mine down to the basement went the other. She turned to look up at me.
"Thank you, Alex," she said softly. "Today was... wonderful."
I nodded. "I hope it was one tenth as good for you as it was for me, Alexa."
"It was, I promise you," she said, stepping closer. "I've got to go upstairs and get away from you for the rest of the night, but... one more kiss?"
I nodded and we melted into one another's embrace, mouths meeting and tongues tangling as we kissed deeply and lovingly. Maybe my body was just tired from my colossal orgasm, but the feel of her beautiful body was not arousing so much as it was comforting. Even her pussy pressed to my now soft cock was not thrilling, it just felt... right...
We stopped kissing and she took her phone out of her tiny purse and took one more picture of the two of us before she said goodnight and wiggled her way up the stairs, looking back to make sure I was watching her ass as she exited.
Down in the shower, scrubbing my skin, I finally asked myself a question that should have been pestering me all damn day...
"Who the hell can she possibly show those pictures to?" I wondered.
***
I was lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling when my phone bipped at me. I picked it up to see the message.
"Skype?"
I smiled cheerfully as I set my my computer up and was rewarded with the sight of my lovely aunt once Skype was active. She beamed a smile and waved at me.
"Hi," she chirped. "You still naked?"
"Yup." I replied simply.
"Prove it..." she dared, smirking.
I nodded and led moved my laptop to allow the webcam to trail down my body, eventually revealing my resting manhood. I brought it back to my face.
"Your turn." I countered. She grinned and stepped back from her computer, revealing her gloriously naked body. She teased my by squirming and grinding around in a small circle like she was dancing to some music only she could hear.
"Are you positive your parents are gone for the night?" she asked, coming back to her screen and resting her chin on her forearms.
"Mostly, but not for sure," I replied, bummed that I wasn't completely certain and couldn't be. "I'd love to say yes, but even a ten percent chance is the wrong ten percent to bet on."
"Poo," she sighed. "I could've used a snuggle buddy tonight, but that just sounds like an unnecessary risk, doesn't it?"
"Afraid so," I agreed. She must have been wonderful to sleep next to. "Bummer."
She giggled. "Always loved that expression when I heard it. But I did have a suggestion for you, if you're amenable."
"Shoot."
"Well, we've seen each other naked and, well, after tonight in the jacuzzi, I'm thinking we're probably reasonably comfortable with one another's bodies, yes?"
I nodded. I think it was safe to say we'd broken a few barriers today.
"Well, if we've agreed to leave our computers and Skype open, I think it goes without saying that we can be naked while sleeping, right?"
"I'd like that," I said readily. "I hate sleeping in clothes anyway."
She seemed delighted. "Good! I'll make sure you can see me for the night and you do the same! Thank you again for a wonderful day, Alex! Bon nuit!"
She kissed two of her fingers and pressed them against the webcam lens before heading back to her bed. She slowly crawled onto it, facing away from me and looked back to make sure I was still watching. She wiggled her bum at me, her pussy peeking out from between her cheeks. I reciprocated by placing my laptop in the position she would watch me from and waved my limp cock at her in a gesture of goodbye. I then turned off my lights and climbed into bed.
Today had been so incredible in so many ways. What could tomorrow possibly hold?When I woke the next morning, it was to the feel of my phone vibrating next to me. I shook my head to clear the cobwebs and fumbled for the device. I apparently had about eight thousand text messages and yawned will I opened the first...
"Nice boner, Thunky!" it read.
My eyes went wide and I looked down my body to notice that I did indeed have a huge erection. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to parse what the hell was going on. Who was messaging me about my hard-ons?
I froze and turned my head slightly to look over at the nearby nightstand where my laptop sat open, the Skype program still running. On my screen I could now see Alexa giggling furiously as she watched me. She was the one messaging me nonstop.
I sighed and sat up, memories of everything that had happened the day before flooding back to me. She was still smirking at me when I rose, no longer bothered by my total nudity in front of her. I walked over to the laptop, standing straight up and letting my erection dominate the screen. She laughed gaily and stood as well, centering her hips on the screen and showing me her shaved pussy. She spread her lips with her fingers, exposing her inner pink for me.
"Looking for somewhere to park that monster?" she teased over the microphone.
I responded by putting my hand around my rock-hard cock and beginning to stroke it. I heard her gasp slightly and then she began playing with herself, teasing her clit and snaking her fingers inside in response to my show.
I subtly found an old t-shirt and spread it over my laptop's keyboard while I continued to stroke myself, eyes fixed squarely on the impromptu show Alexa was now putting on. I couldn't quite see her breasts, but I knew one of her hands was playing with them, right above the top of the screen.
We pleasured ourselves for one another until I heard her moan and her squirming hips shuddered. I gasped and pumped my shaft furiously, beginning to orgasm. My cum spattered my laptop screen as I pointed the head right at her pussy. She moaned loudly as she came too, her free hand now gripping the edge of the dresser her laptop was perched on.
Finally drained, I sighed and sank to my knees, Alexa doing the same. She wiped a trembling hand across her face, her heavily-lidded eyes trying to focus. I used another old shirt and carefully cleared my screen, thankful for the micro-thin polymer layer I'd protected it with. With the screen clear, she smiled at me.
"Didn't expect that," she said breathily. "Not that I'm complaining, mind you."
"Thought taking you off-guard for once instead of the other way around might be fun," I replied, stroking my cock as I knelt, getting the last of the cum out of me and onto the now sticky shirt. "Mission accomplished?"
"Definitely," she said, nodding. "I was just expecting to tease you while we got up and got going. But that was an amazing way to start the day."
"What time is it, anyway?" I asked.
"About six-fifteen."
I blinked. "Why are you up at such an ungodly hour?"
She shrugged. "I didn't sleep that much, to be honest. You were sound asleep, which is your loss, because I got really horny during the night and put on quite a show, if only you'd been watching your laptop."
I sighed and shook my head, regretting missing the whole thing. I reached back and took my phone, looking at the screen. "Are all three billion of these messages from you?"
She giggled and twirled a finger in her beautiful golden hair. "Maybe. The first ones are all the pics I took yesterday, thought you might want them. The rest are from when I got... busy."
I chuckled. "I'll have a folder of reverence for them on my computer in no time." I flipped through the messages. "Hm, here's one from mom. Says they'll be there until about noon. They want us to meet them for lunch at some quaint old restaurant that is in a converted barn."
She looked pleased. "That's nearly six hours from now. Meet me in the kitchen. No clothes."
I nodded and closed my laptop, finally giving the poor thing a break. I finished cleaning off my cock and went upstairs completely naked and bringing only my cellphone in case the parents called suddenly.
I had just made it to the kitchen when Alexa came bouncing downstairs, gloriously naked. Beaming a megawatt smile like no one else I knew could, she strode up to me and threw herself into my arms, pressing her lips to mine and kissing me deeply. I held her tight and returned the kiss with interest, thrilled to feel her body next to mine and thankful that I didn't immediately get hard at her touch.
Hands wandered and roamed, caressing and exploring as we kissed, tongues tangling, tasting one another's mouths. This was, hands down, the most thrilling and intoxicating thing I'd ever done. And I hadn't even fucked her.
Alexa moaned as she leaned herself back against the kitchen island, my body pressing into her. I could feel her still moist netherlips against my cock and we both shivered at the sensation. Our hips squirmed slightly as we expressed a mutual and taboo desire for one another.
She broke the kiss and looked up into my eyes, taking my hands and placing them on her breasts. I squeezed and massaged them, causing her to moan loudly, her head falling back, her voluminous golden hair cascading across the kitchen island. I brushed my thumbs over her nipples, causing her to shudder and gasp. I pinched them gently between my thumb and forefinger and she bit her lip, almost keening or whining in pleasure.
She hugged me again, trembling, her face buried in my shoulder.
"Okay... okay..." she murmured. "I've got to stop... or I won't be able to... oh God..."
Reluctantly I complied, but I knew exactly what she meant. There was a bridge we weren't prepared to cross and we had come real close, real quickly. We had explosive sexual chemistry, apparently, made all the more agonizing by the fact that she was my aunt. I released the hug and stood in front of her, looking down at her, my hands on her arms. My cock was still pressed to her pussy, but neither of us said anything about it.
She took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. "Wow... now that was a wake-up call. You sure know how to get me going."
I nodded. "Yeah. And you really bring out the beast in me."
She smiled. "I'm glad. You make me feel like a total nympho. It's just... we have to be careful, Alex. I-"
I placed a finger over her lips, smiling gently. "No need to say anything that neither of us wants to hear, Alexa."
She sighed again. "No sense ruining a moment with words, right? I'm getting addicted to our moments, mind."
I laughed and hugged her before grinning. "Isn't this a Kodak moment, the two of us standing buck naked in my parent's kitchen and making out?"
She nodded. "Damn right it is." She had her cellphone in hand instantly and snapped several pictures, showing our grinning faces with out bodies pressed together. She also took one of me motorboating her magnificent breasts and another of me nibbling at her peach-perfect ass cheeks. Of course, she knelt down and took several snaps of her face next to my cock, holding it up and almost touching her tongue to it. She took some shots straight down between us, showing my manhood nestled to her pussy.
For the last few pictures, though, she led me over to the long chesterfield in the living room. She asked me to take several pictures of her in various positions, some of them coy and many of them erotic. For one she spread her legs wide and pulled her pussylips apart, her coral-coloured inner pink visible.
She then had me kneel between her legs and take pictures of my cock resting on her pussy. She also filmed while I slid the shaft along her slippery lips, splitting them and pressing the head against her clit. Then she switched and laid me down before straddling me, pressing her glistening slit against my hardening cock. She slid back and forth along its growing length, the lips once again split around it as it pressed to my belly.
"Can you cum like this, Alex?" she asked, her voice trembling. "I can cum quickly like this."
I nodded and she began squirming back and forth on me eagerly, still filming. She rested the arm of the hand holding the camera on the back of the chesterfield, pointing down at our grinding pelvises. This allowed me to reach up and massage her breasts, causing her to shiver and moan, pressing her hips down on me even harder.
My cock was incredibly hard again by now as she rocked and ground on me. We were both breathing heavily, looking into one another's eyes. Bodies trembled as we moved faster and faster against one another until she arched her back and cried out. I groaned loudly and came again, splattering my stomach and chest with my cum. Alexa ground on me feverishly as she bathed my cock and entire groin in her sticky essence.
She eventually slowed down, trembling and sighing as she steadied herself. Smiling down at me tiredly, she whispered a 'thank you' to me and sat still. I could still feel my cock pulsing as it allowed the last of my cum to dribble out.
Once she was calm and composed, Alexa smirked down at the mess on my belly and chest, still somehow filming.
"Damn, you're the gift that never stops giving, aren't you?" she giggled. She swirled some of my cum up on her finger and put it in her mouth, sucking it off. She then did something I didn't expect and slid her body forward, her pussy moving along my stomach and smearing it all over her lips. She sighed in satisfaction at the feel of it, seemingly. Her hand came down and she used her fingers to smear my goo all over her peach blossom.
"Mmmm, don't worry," she said, smiling down at me angelically. "I've got one of those implants that are super-effective and I already know I can get them here too."
I nodded, actually somewhat relieved. I clasped her breasts again, giving them a gentle squeeze. She giggled and settled down onto me, kissing me. I wrapped my arms around her and she shifted her hips around until my cock sprang up beneath her, against her butt cheeks. It felt good to not have it in the way between us. We kissed and nibbled one another's lips for some time before she finally sat up, stretching her arms out and allowing me to see her glorious body. She beamed a smile down at me.
"We'd better get showered or we'll be stuck like this and need a super-solvent to get us apart. I don't relish trying to explain to my sister why my cunt is glued to my nephew's cock."
"That makes two of us," I chuckled, waiting for her to slide off me before rising myself. As I did, she knelt down in front of me, kissing my chest and stomach, sliding her tongue around the skin and licking the cum off me. I watched as she worked before she smiled up at me.
"I love cum," she said, wiping a strand away from her lip. "I'd hate to see it go to waste." She then tilted her head at my now limp cock. "May I?"
I nodded and she took my deflating shaft and kissed it almost reverently, then sliding her tongue along it, getting the cum off me. She massaged her fist up and down the length, pressing her thumb along the underside and squeezing the last of it out of me. She lapped it up with her tongue before looking up at me and winking.
Then she kept her eyes locked on mine as she slowly took the length of my cock into her mouth, all the way down to the base. She held her mouth there for a moment, thrilled by my look of amazement before pulling back and kissing the head one last time.
"You look like no one's ever deep-throated you before," she said as she stood. "First time?"
"Yeah, actually," I replied. "Good job."
She giggled. "Well, even though your dick is still big when you're soft, it's even bigger when you're hard, that'd be the true challenge for a girl and where I assume everyone came up short."
Alexa now took my hand and led me upstairs to the bathroom, smiling back at me as we walked.
"I don't know about you, but I'm orgasmed out at the moment," she said as we reached the bathroom. "That being said, if you are too then I think we can be trusted to shower together without losing control. You with me?"
I nodded. "Pretty sure if I tried to cum again I'd just shrivel into a pile of dust."
Alexa giggled again, a sound I'd never get tired of. "You're right, you do have a sense of humour. I'm glad. C'mon, let's wash one another off and make out in the shower."
Not surprisingly, her phone followed us in, once she assured me it was water and steam-resistant. Freaky European phones. She turned on the water for us and we stepped in together. We held one another close as the water cascaded down on us, looking into each other's eyes. The kiss we shared then was inevitable, an expression of an ever-deepening affection that neither of us could explain or ignore.
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