Felix (Slim), Male, 10

	- Narrator, nephew of Jamie

	- Pale white skin, 4'5, 70lbs, short brown hair

Jamie, Female, 30

	- Aunt of Felix

	- Beige skin, 5'1, 85lbs, golden-brown hair past shoulders

I had only two full days left and I tried my best to ignore how all this fun would end. In less than a week, I'd gone from a lovely crush with someone who taught me fun things and shared interesting smells and touches with me, to a full-on need to be with someone. Aunt Jamie and I had been inseparable during my stay, and the thought of going home made me very sad the next morning.

"What's wrong, Felix?" she asked me as we cuddled before getting up for the day. I suppose she saw my expression.

"Oh, you know," I told her, "I don't want to go home..."

"Ah," Aunt Jamie said, "I know what you mean... I wish you could live with me..."

"Can I?" I asked enthusiastically.

She shook her head, "There's no chance your parents would let that happen. Unfortunately, for now, at least, we don't have that option..."

I nestled my face against Aunt Jamie's neck, trying not to feel anything but sadness.

"It will be okay, I promise," she whispered into my ear, "we'll get by. Plus, you still have two more days here, don't spoil that on sad things not yet happening."

I managed a smile, "Okay. I won't."

She kissed me and her fingers danced down my back, resting a moment at the top of the cleft between my buttocks. Aunt Jamie began to slide down my crack, and the tickling sensation between my cheeks made me giggle. "Feel weird?" she asked.

I shrugged, "A little... that's my butthole..."

She laughed, "Yes... Just like the one I've got... and I like mine touched..."

"I know," I replied, "I've touched it!"

"Mind if I touch yours a little bit? I've been wanting to play with it lately..."

"Okay..."

It was an odd sensation, to be sure. Aunt Jamie licked her fingers then swept them down over my asshole. It no longer tickled but actually felt pretty great. Her fingers were warm, and the sudden erection I sported made her giggle as her other hand took hold and started to stroke me. "Oh, Felix... I think you like it when Aunt Jamie plays with your butthole..."

"Uh-huh," I moaned, "mmm..." There was pressure against my hole then I felt like I needed to poop.

"Just relax," she told me, "it will feel real nice soon."

I did my best to do as she said and despite the urge to poop, I tried to let myself relax. She pushed her finger deeper, deeper, then started to slide it in and out of me. I wondered if this was something like what it felt like for Aunt Jamie to let me put my pecker inside her butthole.

She continued to stroke my leaking penis with her finger moving in and out of my ass. Aunt Jamie kissed my neck, then slid so that my cock was right up against her purse, stroking me as the head of my dick slipped just inside her silky folds. She purred, "Mmm... oh, that's it Felix... so nice..."

I don't know what it was that I liked about that so much, but I felt really good and thrust suddenly. Aunt Jamie let go of my dick and I was able to slide inside her deeper. Her finger continued to sodomize me as her legs parted wide and her thighs opened so that we could mate easier.

"Want to put it in my butt again?" she breathed.

"Uh..." I really didn't know.

Aunt Jamie didn't wait for a real response, pushing me out of her a moment, her finger never leaving my asshole, then she rolled her hips up and took hold of my penis, pointing it right against her stinky butthole. The finger in my ass thrust hard suddenly and I jumped, the head of my dick pushing past her tight ring and in seconds, Aunt Jamie was letting me sodomize her.

I felt really tense. As she fingered my ass, I thrust and thrust and thrust, mating with Aunt Jamie's butthole like never before. She kissed me, then wrapped an arm around me, pulling me down onto her. I could smell her stinky body, the scent of her pussy and ass heavy in my nose. I loved that odor and it drove me quickly towards release. Something a little different was in her stink, though, something I couldn't identify. I sniffed and sniffed, trying to figure it out, but it passed quickly and I went back to mating with my aunt again.

Aunt Jamie started to jerk below me and I realized she was climaxing without even touching her pussy. "Oh... Oh, fuck! Oh... oh-oh-oh-uhnnnnn... uhnnn... oh, fuck, Felix... cummmiiiing! Uhn-uhn-uhn-uhnnnnnnn-mmmmm-uhnnn-mmmm"

That set me off and my burning penis exploded in Aunt Jamie's ass. I spurted hard, the sensation as intense as any I'd ever felt. My jism surged out of me and I shot my cum into my aunt's bowels, spewing a full load in several powerful bursts, her finger pressed deep into my ass, all while inhaling her stink as deeply as I could.

I rested over her, my young penis twitching a bit as the last drops of my incestuous semen emptied into Aunt Jamie's guts. We kissed and kissed and her finger finally left my butthole. She pulled it up between us and inhaled it, then smiled. "Mmm... lovely, Felix... I love the way your ass smells..."

I sniffed her finger, too, and to my surprise, I liked that smell, as well, though not nearly as much as when I was smelling Aunt Jamie's butt. She pushed her finger between her lips as my cock deflated and slipped free from her ass. A second later, Aunt Jamie pulled her finger free and ran it down between us, collecting my cum from where it dribbled out of her raw backdoor, then swept it into her mouth again, purring her enjoyment.

When we kissed again, I could taste sharp, bittersweet butt and pungent, salty jism in her mouth. I can't say I disliked the flavors there. I began to roll off Aunt Jamie's body and looked down between us. I saw something odd. "Oh, no, Aunt Jamie! You're bleeding!" I saw some red splotches in the hairs around her vagina.

I jerked back quickly, afraid that maybe I'd hurt her when I'd put it in her butt. She laughed lightly, though, "Oh, that's just my purse getting her monthly visitor. Nothing to worry about, Slim. Just ole' Aunt Flow coming to see me."

"Huh?"

Aunt Jamie brushed her fingers through her hairy nethers and drew some of the wet blood up to her nose, sniffing it. "Happens every month. Never heard about periods?"

I shook my head.

"Well, see," she told me, wiping her fingers on the unbloodied part of her pubes, "women have a cycle which makes them ready to have babies, and once a month, it sort of flushes things out so it can start again."

"So... it makes you bleed... from your purse?"

"Yep," she assured me, "perfectly normal stuff. Some guys don't really like it cause it gets pretty messy, but I always get really horny around my period, as I'm sure you can tell."

I shrugged, "You're always that way, Aunt Jamie."

She laughed, "That's true, but I get worked up real easily when I'm on my period. Sorry to scare you, Felix. I'll clean up if you want."

"No!" I exclaimed, "it just surprised me, that's all." I think I realized then that the odd smell I'd noticed earlier was probably the blood dripping out.

"You've got some on you, here, I can clean that up for you if you wish" she said, reaching for a towel on the side table, then stretching it towards my groin, "unless you'd rather keep Aunt Jamie's Aunt Flow on you, too...?"

I looked down and saw some of her blood on my body, even a little matted on the smooth skin around the base of my wiener. "Uh... it's cool. It came out of you, Aunt Jamie, so I like it getting on me."

She pulled me to her, letting her legs wrap around me as she did, kissing me a moment. I swear she was intentionally grinding her Aunt Flow mess all over my groin and stomach as she did. "You are so perfect for me, Felix. My dirty little boy that I love so much. You just love it when I'm stinky and messy, don't you?"

I nodded with enthusiasm, "Always!"

"Well, tell you what, just to keep from making a mess everywhere, I'm going to have to put on some panties with a pad to catch the blood, but I'll let you play around down there later if you feel up to it..."

I grinned, "Oh, yes, please!"

- - -

It felt odd spending the morning and early afternoon with Aunt Jamie's blood on me. I kept looking down at myself to see if it was still there, and it clearly was so, drying on my stomach and around my pecker. Even when Aunt Jamie was not right beside me, I could smell her stink on me. Smells from her dirty purse and butt, her sweat, and her blood began to get really ripe down inside my drawers, and I grinned to myself whenever it wafted up to my nose.

Of course, I much preferred smelling it on Aunt Jamie. Around her place, she wore only a pair of white panties. She'd showed me the pad she put in, and it was almost immediately stained red. Several times that day, she let me crawl between her legs and sniff right against the crotch, and my sore little wiener sure came to attention each time.

"Hate to do it, Slim, but I think I'm going to have to get a bath tonight before bed. I don't want to get an infection down there, and I'm starting to feel a little raw with everything right now."

I pouted a bit, saying, "Do you have to?"

"I do, unfortunately. But, right now, I'm getting my pad really stinky and dirty for you, see?" She stood up from the couch, turned, and bent over. I could tell that the pad and panties had been pushed right up into Aunt Jamie's crack, butt and purse. I grinned when I realized what she meant. Aunt Jamie said, "Getting it all stinky for you, Felix. I might need to clean up, but that pad is gonna stink just like me by the time I take these off."

"So... I'll get to smell your pad?"

"Uh-huh, if you want..."

"Oh, for sure!"

"Then let's make some food and then go get a bath together, alright? Then we can have some fun with my filthy pad."

- - -

By the time the water was half filling the tub that evening, the bathroom smelled only of Aunt Jamie's stink. She'd taken off the panties and sat them on the counter. I could see blood dripping down one thigh. She sat on the toilet, spreading her thighs wide, then asked, "Want one more sniff right from the source?"

I nodded and grinned, dropping to my knees and pressing my nose right into her furry purse, inhaling Aunt Jamie's stinky odors and loving even the metallic, fresh-fish smell her period added to it. She pulled back just a little and told me, "Gonna pee, if you want to watch..."

Her yellow piss streamed out into the bowl and I smelled it's strong, bitter scent.

"Ssppptsppptspttt," echoed in the bowel.

"Oops!" Aunt Jamie laughed, "Let one go free there."

Her fart was a little ripe and sharp, but nothing disgusting, so I didn't even move away while she peed and let a second fart slide out, sputtering a little with delicious wetness. Her urine slowed to a trickle and she shook her hips a little before standing up. More blood was leaking down her leg.

"Ready?"

"Yes!"

She climbed in first and I got into the opposite side. Aunt Jamie let out a pleasant sigh, gently stretching her legs outside mine to stroke my thighs. She'd not put any bubble bath in so I could see the water turning just a little bit pink. "Don't worry," she told me, "we'll rinse off with the shower after our bath. If we're gonna get clean, don't want to leave my blood on us from the water."

I wasn't so sure I wanted to rinse it off, but I didn't protest.

We cleaned up with soap and cloths, the one Aunt Jamie used last between her legs staining red despite the hot water and suds. She hung it up and started draining the tub, then turned on the hot water, letting it hit the wall until it was warm enough, then she ushered me under. Soon, we were both clean of all the stink and blood and other wonderful things which had come from Aunt Jamie's body, much to my disappointment.

As we dried, I realized I could still smell the ripe odors from Aunt Jamie's stink, looking at her a moment with an odd expression. She asked, "What is it, Slim?"

Instead of answering, I bent forward and pushed my nose against her hairy snatch. The scent there was lightly of her sex, a little metallic, but otherwise not nearly strong and rank enough to be what I detected. Then I remembered the panties she wore. I turned back and picked them up, raising the pad up close to my face. Aunt Jamie's ripe odors wafted strongly and I shuddered and grinned. The pad had big splotches of red all over, some creamy-light spots, and brown flecks and streaks towards one end. I inhaled all along and vibrated with each unique combination of odors from my favorite lady's crotch.

"Smell good, Felix?"

I nodded and offered the panties with the pad turned up to Aunt Jamie. She took them, sniffed them a few times, "Ripe and stinky, just the way you like it, Slim." She returned the panties to me and I kept sniffing them until Aunt Jamie took my hand and led me into the bedroom.

She threw a big beach towel down on the bed then pushed me onto my back. "I'm really horny, Felix... you still want to play with your Aunt Jamie even though she doesn't stink right now?"

"Oh, yes!" I exclaimed, "I always want that!"

Aunt Jamie grinned, "Thought so. How about you enjoy that pad while I get you going?"

I brought the pad and panties up to my nose and swam in her odors as she started sucking my pecker nice and slow.

Pretty soon, Aunt Jamie was mounting me. Her hairy purse felt warm and sticky as she slid down on my dick. I heard her groaning and sighing, her hands on my stomach. Aunt Jamie grinned and leaned down to join me in sniffing her soiled, stinky pad and panties. "Mmm... that's really rich, Felix!"

She started shuddering faster and faster and I felt myself swelling up. Aunt Jamie moaned and I felt sticky wetness spreading all over my balls. I looked down and saw that my pecker and nuts were coated in her blood. For some reason, that really turned me on, and when Aunt Jamie leaned up and saw what I saw, she jerked her hips and orgasmed on top of me.

Aunt Jamie kept riding me all throughout, a look of urgency on her, grinding herself onto my body. "You love Aunt Jamie's stinky panties, don't you, Felix?"

"Uh-huh, mmmm... mmmm..." I moaned.

"That fishy smell from my bloody purse? You love that, don't you, Slim?"

"Oh, yeah..." I felt myself beginning to throb like I was getting close to release.

"Me, too, Slim... me... too..." She started to jerk again and pretty soon, Aunt Jamie orgasmed a second time.

Just as she began to roll off me, I started to spurt my jizz. The first show fired up into the air, but Aunt Jamie realized then that I was shooting and grabbed my streaked, soiled cock and jerked it quickly, putting her lips right over the tip in time to catch my second gush of spunk. She moaned around my cock as I spurted jet after jet of my seed against her tongue, the blood from her purse which had streaked my pecker now smearing all over her lips.

God, what a sight! I knew it was dirty, naughty, and incredibly taboo what we were doing, but I couldn't help feeling so good right them. Aunt Jamie swallowed my jism then licked her lips, clearing away the mess. "Mmm, Felix... you taste so good after I've bloodied and creamed your cock!"

I could only moan in agreement, sensitive like never before, almost having to yank my dickie away from her I felt so sore. She just wiped her hands and face on the towel, then crawled over me, sitting down gently with her hairy purse spread open on my stomach.

"Mind if I sit like this a bit? I kinda like letting Aunt Flow drool on you, Slim."

I didn't mind one bit and told her so.

Aunt Jamie stroked my cheeks, the love in her eyes for me so clear, the pleasure on her body obvious in the way she was sweaty and flushed. I could feel sticky wet warmth on my stomach and I tensed a little as my cock tried to rise again, too sore to actually do so, but so turned on that I almost reached down to force it to harden.

"Easy on that thing," Aunt Jamie told me, "don't want to get all chafed and raw again." She slid a hand down between us, getting a little of Aunt Flow on the tip of her finger, then spreading it on my upper lip. Just a little, just a hint of her period there. I could smell it, like sweet, fresh fish and iron. I loved the smell and licked my lip to taste flavors matching the odor. I don't know why, even looking back, it turned me on like that, but it surely did. I wanted to taste and savor anything Aunt Jamie had me sample from her body, and she seemed more than happy to let me do so.

- - -

The next day was my last full day, and it was a lot like the previous one. Aunt Jamie and I rutted, mating with her blood all over my pecker until I spurted my spunk right up inside her purse, getting really filthy the whole time. I didn't think about having to leave the next day, and we acted like real lovers as far into the night as we could stay awake.

The next morning, I had to be on my way, and I cried for a while as Aunt Jamie held me on the couch. "Shhh," she told me, "we'll get together real soon, Felix. I promise."

"I don't want to go home! I love it here," I protested, "I love you!"

"I know, Slim. I love you, too. I've got a little present for you to take with you, but you have to be sure your parents don't find it, okay?"

"What?" I blubbered against her.

"Well, it's all wrapped up so no one will know, already put in your suitcase inside a paper baggie and one of your clean socks" Aunt Jamie told me, "but I saved the panties I wore the last two days and all the pads, too. You can smell my stink at home for a week or so before you need to throw them away, okay? Not where your parents will find them. Our secret, right?"

"Ok, thank you Aunt Jamie. I'll smell them all the time when I'm home," I told her.

She rocked me and said, "I'll wear this ring and think of you, Felix," she said, holding out her left hand and showing the band she'd bought to symbolize our love, "and you wear yours and think of me, okay?"

"I'll always think of you, always!"

"We best be getting to the airport then. Be strong, Felix, be strong. We'll see each other again as soon as possible. Promise!"