A Little Trip Pt. 02

All characters are over the age of 18.

A LITTLE TRIP Part 2

Five weeks... FIVE!! WEEKS!!

I've watched my aunt avoid me for the last five weeks. She would try to act normal when mom was around, so not very often with mom working so much. When we are home together, she would make sure to sit as far from me as possible, wear frumpy clothes and often just stay in my room and have the door locked. I felt... frustrated and ashamed of myself. It shouldn't have happened, but it was literally the most intense and wonderful feeling I'd ever had. At the same time, I thought about what mom would think about what we did.

This is some serious bullshit. It's not like I'm in love with her. I love her sure, but I'm not in love with Barbie. She's too flighty and selfish. Her only concern seems to be getting out of this town and using someone else to get it done. The three of us could have stayed to together and saved money to move, but that thought never seems to have occurred to her.

My hormones don't seem to give a shit though. I was about to hump a hole into a couch cushion each night since that little trip. It was all I could do to not let it affect my job. I have a good reputation to keep up. I've always done my best at work even though there wasn't much chance of advancement. My boss, George Harris, thinks highly of me and says frequently that I deserve something better than a shitty evening job at a convenience store.

Aunt Barbie did love us though. I know that. Barbie and I are both concerned about my mom. I've heard them talking at night in mom's room while I was supposed to be asleep in the living room.

"Tiff, you really need to find a way to not work so much. It's killing you."

"I know, but how? If Bobby wasn't helping... I'm not even sure I'd make it. We can't save any money. We don't get any non-essentials at all! No cell phones, cable, new car, flat screen TVs or internet! What else can we cut from our lives to save money?"

"I wish I knew, Tiff. At least, find yourself a man. Get laid!"

"Getting laid is what cost me my education and my youth."

"I'm not trying to be insensitive, but that can't really happen again." Mom lost her ability to have children after having me when she was only 15.

I heard mom crying. Maybe she wanted another child? I felt terrible. I know it wasn't my fault, but it didn't change how I felt. I wish I could help my mom have a real life.

"I'm sorry Tiff. I wasn't trying to hurt you, but I really think you need to get laid. Just for the stress relief if nothing else. You are wound up so tight that you're about to snap! What good are you going to do for yourself or Bobby if that happens?"

"I'll think about it."

Aunt Barbie came back one evening very excited. Mom wasn't home.

"Bobby! Guess what?!"

"What's going on?"

"Ron asked me to come back to him! I can't believe it!"

"Oh. So, you're going to move back in with him?"

"Yes! And not only that, but he is going to move to Phoenix in a few weeks! He wants me to go with him!"

"Oh. I'm happy for you. Does mom know yet?"

"No, I didn't want to bother her at work. You don't seem too excited though. You're going to get your room back."

"I know, but you'll be gone, and mom is going to be upset. She'll be excited for you, but she's going to be sad too. I'll miss you too."

"Oh sweety! I know, but I will only be a couple of hours travel away!"

"I suppose, but we can't afford to go out there very often and you'll be busy."

"Oh sweety, I will make time for you."

I just gave her a look that I'm sure conveyed by skepticism.

"Don't give me that look! Ok! I'll do my very best to make time for you!"

"Ok, but I won't hold my breath."

"Hey now! You be nice!"

"You haven't really given me much chance to be nice lately."

"Is that what this is about? Did I leave that big of an immersion on you?"

"HELL YES!" She went into a full belly laugh. It took her a few minutes to get herself under control. "It's not that funny."

"I'm sorry Bobby. I know it was your first time, but we can't have that together."

"I know Barbie, but it is difficult not to think about it."

She seemed to take a moment to think about things. I was curious about what was going through her mind. "I know we were never a thing, but how about we pretend we were and have some breakup sex? Would that make you feel better?"

My dick started to rise. "Really?"

"Yes, but this is the last time. I'm not going to drive two hours to make you feel better each time you need to..."

"Yes, I get it!"

She giggled. "You're going to 'get it'. At least, if that's what you want. Your mom won't be home for over five hours. We can take our time." A big smile spread across her face. "How many times do you think you can get the job done in that time?"

My smile matched her own. "I have no clue, but I'm willing to find out!"

"I bet you are! Ok big boy, but I mean it! This is it! No more after that. I'm with Ron now and I'm not juggling a relationship with my nephew!"

"I get it, Barbie. I get it."

"Well, since you have so little experience, what would you like to do first?"

"I know it's probably boring to you, but could we do it you know... just the regular way?"

"You mean missionary? Me laying on a bed on my back?"

"Yes, and could I kiss you again?"

"While we are doing it? I suppose so." She stood up and pulled her shirt over her head. "Are you ready?"

She was standing there in her jeans and bra. "Yes! Yes!" She was giggling again. I loved how her tits were trying hard to escape her white bra that moment.

"Well, let's go!"

She led the way to my room. She starting to undo her jeans and I practically assaulted her lips.

"OH!" She was surprised at first but quickly recovered. Our tongues were twining around each other's mouths. I reached behind her and was trying to find the clasp to her bra. She started laughing in my mouth and pulled away long enough to say: "It's in the front." Then we continued to make out.

My hands finally found the clasp and I was trying hard to get it undone without causing our kiss to break again. Bra clasps SUCK! Aunt Barbie stepped back and undid the clasp in like a millisecond. Her melons came bounding out of their hiding places. She pulled the bra off and stood there to let me admire the view with a little smirk on her face. "See anything you like?"

"They are amazing! I mean your body... I mean YOU are amazing!" She was fully laughing again, and her tits were rebounding off each other.

"Just like a guy. Get a look at the goodies and your mind just can't think of anything else!"

"I'm sorry Barb."

"It's ok big boy. I understand. You haven't had the chance to get used to such things. Will you let me get my pants off now, or do you want to handle it?"

I smiled. "No, you get them." I started undressing myself. She sat on the bed and watched me rapidly undress. My turgid cock popped out.

"There it is! You are ready for me!" She got herself into position on my bed and I climbed up after her. I took a moment to close my eyes and breath. "Are you ok sweety? It's ok if you cum early. We have a while."

"Yes, I'm ok. I'm... nervous. I know I'm not good at this, but I want to be."

"You weren't that bad, sweety. I've had soooo much worse!" She gave me a sultry look that just about made me lose it right there. She just laid there with that look, her pale flesh open to me and her beautiful firm bosom slowing moving with her breathing. God, her nipples were hard, and she already looked wet. I moved my manhood into position slowing, trying to make sure that I didn't miss like before. It went in like a hot knife through butter. Barbie moaned loudly as I went in all the way to the hilt. My hands went to her hips and my lips went to hers.

Her arms went around my back as our tongues danced. I started moving slowly in and out of her. It was incredible! I was trying hard not to cum too quickly, but this was just so hot! I started pumping a little faster and Barbie made noises into my mouth in time with my thrusts. I pulled my mouth away.

"I'm sorry! I think... I'm..."

"It's ok big boy! Give it to me! Pound it into me! Cum for me!"

I pace sped up even more. I went back to kissing my aunt. Her nails were lightly raking my back. I had to pull our lips apart again because I was breathing so hard.

Aunt Barbie was thrusting back at me and panting. "I'm... CUMMING!"

"Yes, big boy! Fill me up!" I did! I blasted into her like my life depended on it! It must have taken about three minutes just to unload my sperm into her.

I settled down beside her. "I'm sorry aunt Barb."

"Sorry for what, sweety?"

"Because I didn't last long or... you know. Get you off too."

She gave me a smile. "I wasn't expecting to get off, but you almost had me actually. If you had lasted longer... I think you would have done the trick. You went 20 minutes though! For your experience level, that's great! Don't be down on yourself! Besides, we have plenty of time for round two." She turned onto her side; her curvy body and firm jugs were on display for me. I could see my spunk leaking out of her and she must have felt it. "Thank god it's not my time of the month! Let me clean myself up a bit unless you're ready to go now."

"No, go ahead. Give me a moment." She came over and kissed me again. Slowly. I moved my hands to her chest.

"You're a tit-man, aren't you?" She looked down at me fondling her rack.

"I guess I am, yes. Tits are just great. I know they literally have nothing to do with sex, but they are so damned sexy!"

"I wouldn't say they have nothing to do with sex! Ever think about a tit-fuck?"

"Um... yes. Can... can we do that?"

"Sure, big boy! Let's get your cock back up and try it! Is there anything else you want to try?"

"I was thinking about doggy style."

"That's kinda like our shower time, but we can do that too. Give me a moment to clean up." She gave me a wink and jumped off the bed. Her body parts did an awe-inspiring simulation of Jello jiggling. She wasn't even gone for five minutes. She got back into the position on her side, like she was before. "Turn on your side big boy. Kiss me."

We started necking again. Her left hand came to my cock and was stroking me as we made out. My shaft was hardening already. My right hand was roaming all over her body, exploring every curve. "Someone recovers fast! Ah, to be young and full of life!"

"You're only 10 years older than I am!"

"That starts making a difference with guys. Ron can't go twice in a row like you. He's only 30."

"Yeah, but I bet he goes longer."

"Stop being so hard on yourself, sweety. You're doing great! Now, why don't you get into your chair so I can wrap my fun-bags around that cock!"

We got up and I sat down at my desk chair. My aunt got down on her knees and licked the underside of my cock. I shivered in pleasure. She sucked my cock into her mouth and bobbed her head a few times. After she had me lubed up, she brought her awesome tits up and enveloped my dick between them. She started slowly moving her body up and down. I watched my cock slide between her tits, showing itself on the downstroke. She would occasionally move her head back down and get some more moisture on my dick by licking it or sucking it.

Jesus! Does this really have to end tonight?

"You don't seem to know what to do with your hands. Do you want to hold my tits while we do this?"

"Ah, YEAH!" She giggled again, trying hard not to lose contact.

"Get them over here, big boy." I put my hands over hers and she slowly pulled her hands out. She placed them on my knees. "You ready?"

"Yes. Um... for what?" She didn't say anything. Just a coy smile was my answer. She started moving faster, a kind of twerking motion. I moved my thumbs to her nipples and played with them as I held those wonderful tatas.

"Oh yes! You're so hard, big boy!"

After about 10 minutes of this I let them go. She stopped and looked at me with a little confusion. "Do you need to cum? It's ok to just cum on my tits."

"Lay down on the bed. I want to fuck your tits like that." She smiled at me and hopped up. She put her hands behind her head making her already perky D-cups go even higher, then twisted back and forth rapidly. Her knockers went wild!

HOLY SHIT!

She flung herself onto my bed, put her hands behind her head again and gave me a steamy look. "Are you cumming?"

I let my dick lead the way. I got on the bed and bent my head down. She thought I was coming in for a kiss, but my lips went to her luscious right tit. I clamped onto the hard nipple and sucked on it hard. "Oh my god! Oh!!" Her hands went to the back on my head and my right hand found her other tit. I pinched her left nipple and gave it a gentle twist. "Oh sweety! You do that so well!"

She was writhing under me and her right hand went between her legs. She seemed to really start getting excited. "Switch! Switch to... the other one!" I assumed she meant for me to suck on her other tit. I gave her tit a hard suck first. She gasped loudly. I moved over to the other tit and used my left hand on play with her right nipple. "Oh Bobby!!" Her whole body started to shudder in orgasm. Once she settled a bit, her hands grabbed my head and pulled me up for a kiss. After a few minutes of making out, one hand went to my erection and caressed it. "Aren't you going to fuck my tits again?"

I kissed her again in answer. Her right hand stayed on my cock, but her left hand was going through my hair as we made out again. I pulled away and moved up her body. I got into position and took ahold of her D-cups, making sure to play with her nipples as I pumped into her cleavage.

The sounds of impact resonated through the small room. I was getting close again and she could tell. "Where do you want to cum, big boy? Are you going to cum on my tits?"

"Turn over. Get on your hands and knees." She smiled at me and did as I said once I move out of her way. I got behind her and brought my hands to her juicy ass. I took a little time to fondle her ass before I slowly moved my hands up to her hips. I found my way in easily this time. I took my time... Paced myself... I wanted this to last.

"Oh, Bobby... that feels so good. Go faster, please!"

I did as she requested, but I didn't go into a full jackhammering though. More sounds of our bodies colliding reverberated in the small space. I amped up my thrusts as we continued. I honestly thought I would have been done by now.

"Oh, sweety! Yes! Go faster, big boy!" This time I didn't hold back. I took a page from our prior tryst and bent over to take ahold of her wobbling tits while I pounded her from behind. I found her nipples and gave them a pinch and a squeeze. "FUCK YES!"

Oh fuck! I can't hold back!

"Oh, Bobby!! I'm... gonna... I'm CUMMING!!" I felt it. The walls of her pussy clenched and released around my cock in rapid succession. That was it!

"I'm cumming too!" I was filling her up for the second time that night! My balls felt completely empty! After a few moments, I slid out of her and took my place on the far side of the bed. She turned over and gazed at me with a big smile.

"Look at you, big boy! Look how long you went that time! Seriously! What was that? Forty minutes? Fifty?" Her left hand lightly touched my face. "If only you weren't my nephew, and if you could get me out this god forsaken town."

"Yeah, and if I could only win the lottery..."

"Then I wouldn't give a shit you were my nephew!" She laughed. I didn't find it that funny, but I smiled anyway. She laid back for a moment. "I need a drink!" We were covered with sweat and breathing hard.

"Want me to grab you a glass of water?"

"Naw, I think I need a little something to eat too. Orgasms always make me hungry!" She gave me another dazzling smile. I was pretty hungry too. We got up and made some sandwiches and drank some tea. We relaxed a while to digest and watched a local news channel. After a while, we did it again like the first time. Yeah, say I lack imagination or what have you, but I enjoyed it. That time, I went for over an hour. We had to hurry because mom was going to be home soon.

"Well, I hope you enjoyed that, sweety. I'm not going to be here much longer. Ron is making room for me at his place. He's going to use my storage unit to get some stuff put away for the move. I shouldn't need to say this, but don't tell your mom. I really want to live long enough to finally get out of this town."

"Of course not! I can't even think of what she would think of me with all this!"

"You are her whole reason for living, sweety. She'd let you live. She may put you in a chastity belt, but she'd let you live! Anyway, I will only be in your room for a few more nights while Ron gets things squared away at his place. We may need to borrow the car."

We got showered... separately, and I went to bed on the couch only 20 minutes before mom got home. I was soon greeted to the smell of stale fries and Big Macs as she passed by. I heard her whisper: "I love you, darling."

Aunt Barbie was too busy to fool around during the next couple of days. She was helping Ron pack up for their trip. My chances of one last dalliance were vanishing. True to her word, she borrowed mom's car. Both mom and I had to take the bus to work.

I got back from work about 11:00 that night. Mom wasn't getting home until after 7:00 tomorrow morning. Aunt Barbie was sleeping in my room already. The lights were off and I could hear the fan running. The gears in my head were turning.

Fuck it!

I snuck up to my bedroom door in the darkness and turned the knob as gently as I could. I peeked in and saw Barbie's silhouette. She was facing away from the door in just a t-shirt and panties. Her fantastic ass pointed at me... beckoning me.

I removed my clothes as inaudibly as I could and moved up onto the bed. I placed my left hand onto her hip and caressed her down to her voluptuous ass. I heard her make a 'Mmmmmmmm' sound as I touched her. My cock felt like it was going to split in two if I didn't cum soon. I tenderly moved her panties down her legs. She made more noises that sounded as if she was enjoying what I was doing. I took it as encouragement.

I moved her left leg up a little to give me better access and moved my hand between her legs. She was moist and another 'Mmmmmmmm' came from her. I locked my cock on target and slid my member in. "Oh..." she whispered. I went slowly at first, my left-hand gliding along her leg and hip.

Something feels... different. Tighter.

I didn't think about it anymore. I was getting too excited. I picked up the tempo and the clapping of her ass against my pelvis was getting louder. "Ah... ah... ah... ah..."

After some serious restraint, I pulled myself out for a moment and moved her onto her back. I could see her tits sloshing around inside her t-shirt in the darkness, which only excited me more. I got myself into position over her and impaled her again. "Oh, god!" She sounded a little more throaty than usual, but I just figured that was because she had been sleeping.

I started hammering into her, HARD!

"Oh! OH! What's?... Who's?... Oh my god! Oh!... Oh!..."

I heard a gasp from my door, and I realized I could see better now because light was coming from my mom's room.

Oh, shit! Oh, shit! OH, SHIT!! MOM?!

Mom practically shouted: "Oh, FUCK!" I felt a flood around my dick as her orgasm hit. I couldn't believe what was happening at that moment. I was fucking my mom in my bed and my aunt was at my bedroom door watching us as mom just came all over my cock! I lost it too! I tried hard not to make too much noise. Don't ask me why. Some craven part of my mind must have thought there was a possibility mom wouldn't figure out who just raped her. Sure, so many other people in the apartment!

I felt my face screwing up as I came and tried to remain silent. I unleashed a barrage of semen into my mom. Mom came to her senses as her climax ended. "Bobby!? BOBBY?!? WHAT?!" She looked at the doorway and saw her sister. "Barbara!! What the fuck?!" She shoved me from her body. "I know you said I needed to get laid, BUT BOBBY?! Are you out of your fucking mind?!" She got up from my bed, her ass in all its naked glory, and shoved Barbie out of the way and went to her own room. The door slammed. HARD! The sounds of my crying soon broke the silence.

I just raped my mom and she's crying in her room. Shit! She's going to make me to move out. Fuck! She's going to have me arrested!! I just raped mom!

My aunt sat down next to me. "Bobby, are you ok?" I didn't respond and just looked off into the distance, seeing my life at its end. "I was watching TV in her room and feel asleep. She must have come home early. Bobby? Answer me sweety." Her words were very gentle and sympathetic. I couldn't hold it any longer. I burst into tears. She had her arms around me in an instant. "I'm so sorry, sweety! I'm going to talk to your mom. We'll figure this out! This may take a while. Just stay here, sweety." She gave me a kiss on my head and left to try to talk to mom.

I can't be here! I fucking raped my mom!

I grabbed clothes and put them on without concern for how I looked. I didn't even bother with real shoes; I just snagged a pair of flip-flops and ran to the front door. My aunt heard me: "Bobby! WAIT!"

I didn't take the car. That's moms. I literally have nothing but the clothes on my back and about $129 in the bank. I ran out of the apartment complex and down the road. I had no plan. I knew I needed to face what I did. It was an accident, but that doesn't really make it better. I found my way to a little nearby park that wasn't busy during the day, much less at night. I crawled into the little playhouse that looked like a school bus just freaked out for hours. At some point, exhaustion took over and I slept fitfully until sunlight hit my face.

I managed to escape from the tiny bus and took a deep breath. I looked in the direction of the apartment complex and started walking back. Someone honked their horn, and I saw my aunt in my mom's Civic. She stopped and hopped out of the car, sprinting to me. "Bobby! We were so worried!" She nearly knocked me from my feet when she collided with me to hug me close. She was crying. "Bobby! You scared us!"

"I'm sorry. I just... I didn't know... I raped mom. I thought she was you and that you'd like it like you did before, but it was mom!"

"I know, sweety! She blames me for it now. I figure that's better than her blaming you since I'm leaving soon."

"I'm sorry!" I was sobbing now.

"Sweety, it's going to be ok! Your mom came home early and took some sleeping pills. She just went to your bed since I was already in hers. Get in the car."

She put me in the car and drove me the rest of the way home. She kept glancing at me and patting my leg as she drove.

"You know... Your mom hasn't had any in over a year. You got her off. She was just... well, shocked. She thinks I set this up to reduce her stress. She's actually considering making it a regular thing."

My heart was thumping in my chest! "No way?!"

Aunt Barbie had one of her patented giggles. "Yes! She got something she REALLY needed! Frankly, so did you! I told her that. Poor teenage boy in a tiny town of losers and he's working so hard to make his mom's life easier. It would be good for her and for you."

We pulled into the apartments and my terror level hit 11.

Shit. Here we go...

Mom came rushing out the door as soon as we were pulling to the parking space. Her face was streaked with tears. "Bobby!"

She rushed up to the car door and was trying to open it before we came to a complete stop. She got the door open, bent down and gave me a hug while I was still trapped in the car. "Baby, are you ok? You scared us!"

"I'm ok, mom. I was... I was upset with myself because I hurt you."

"You didn't hurt me, darling, but don't ever do that again without me agreeing to it! Get inside!"

I can't even remember the last time I saw my mom in the morning light. She's supposed to be asleep this time of day. She pulled me over to the couch and just hugged and cried. "I'm sorry, mom. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry too, sweetheart. You surprised me, but I don't want to talk about that anymore. I'm just so glad you're ok."

"I'm ok, mom. You should be in bed though."

"Maybe later."

We stayed that way for a good while. Aunt Barbie went out to help Ron move. Mom calmed down and went to bed.

Two days later, Aunt Barbie moved in with Ron. Ten days after that, she achieved her dream and went on a little trip out of town. Mom and I were alone.

Mom decided we could have some 'stress relief' on occasion. She didn't want to see me when we did it though. She kept her eyes closed or we did it doggy style each time. I also couldn't touch her upper body, which she kept covered, or kiss her. It wasn't as thrilling as I'd hoped, but I could deal with it. Maybe things would change...

Part 3 cumming soon!