Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Title: Alex & Alexa Ch.  03
Summary: I fell hopelessly in love with the woman I was named after.
Keywords: inc,fic
   Chapter 3- It Could Be No Other Way
   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.
   We began washing and lathering one another, giggling and having fun as
we explored one another's bodies.  I knelt and blew raspberries against her
ass cheeks, causing her to squeal in surprise and squirm to get way, but I
held her firm.  She struggled and my slippery grip could not completely
hold her and she turned around.
   My mouth was now on her wet pussy.  We both froze for the briefest of
moments but I recovered and was determined to not let the moment become
awkward.
   Not for her.  Not for Alexa.
   I pushed my mouth against her and began planting gentle kisses all over
her lips.  She gasped and trembled, her hands coming to rest on my face.  I
kissed her long enough to make sure what had happened could never feel like
an accident and then kissed my way up her body, past her stomach and her
breasts, giving each one some loving, my tongue flicking against and
swirling around her nipples.  She hugged me to her until I reached her face
and she kissed me again.
   "Thank you..." she murmured.  She then kissed her way down my body until
she arrived at my cock, still thankfully limp.  I leaned back against the
wall as she cleaned me and then kissed up and down the shaft, massaging it
gently with her hands.
   When she stood again, we just held one another, saying nothing.  It was
only once the water began to run cold that I looked at her and suggested we
get out.  She nodded and I turned off the water while she clambered out,
handing me a towel.
   "It's not even eight o'clock," she remarked.  'What shall we do?"
   I pondered that for a moment before going downstairs to retrieve my
phone.  I came back up and called mom while we stood in the bathroom.  It
wasn't long before mom picked up.
   "What's wrong?" she asked.  "Did you lose your aunt?"
   "No, mom, I didn't lose my aunt," I said testily, causing Alexa to
giggle silently.  I waved at her to shush while I tried to talk to my
mother.  "I'm pretty sure she's still asleep in her room.  Probably still
jet-lagged and culture shocked.  You know these Euro types."
   Alexa raised an eyebrow at my statement and then decided to make me pay
for it.  She began swaying back and forth in front of me, running her hands
through her wet hair, smiling seductively at me.  She was making it very
difficult to concentrate.
   "She seemed alright after we left?" mom asked.  "You did keep her
company, right?"
   "Yes, yes," I muttered as Alexa turned around and wiggled her behind at
me, moving backwards until her ass was squirming against my cock.  "She was
perfectly- she..."
   "She was perfectly what, Keats?" mom said dryly.  "Come on, use your
words."
   I sighed, trying to ignore Alexa as she knelt in front of me and took my
cock in her hand and then in her mouth.  Even though I was still limp, she
held it steady and bobbed back and forth along its length, driving me to
distraction.  "She seemed to have a good time before she went to bed."
   "Splendid.  What did you do to keep her entertained?" mom asked, clearly
not finished with her interrogation.
   "I watched- we watched a monster movie and- unh!  - I showed her how to
play a few of my games."
   "A true scholar and gentleman.  And what has you so distracted?"
   I took a deep breath as Alexa finally released my cock from her mouth
and stood.  I thought I was in the clear but then she clambered up onto the
marble sink top and faced away from me on all fours.  She reached under
herself and spread her pussylips, displaying her insides to me again.
   I just stared, dumbfounded.
   "Alex?  Alex!" mom snapped.  "What are you doing?"
   "Sorry," I said finally, trying to collect my thoughts while Alexa
teased a single finger up and down her lips.  I couldn't look away.  "After
your sister went to bed I stayed awake all night and played my games.  I
was on a roll and didn't want to stop."
   Mom sighed.  "Well, that's your problem.  You still have to bring her to
lunch at the red barn restaurant.  So whether you stayed awake all night or
not, be prepared to act bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, because you'll
continue to be sociable.  Questions?"
   "I guess not," I muttered, still watching Alexa finger herself, enjoying
torturing me.  "I'm sure I'll find a way to manage."
   "Good," mom said finally.  "Dad and I will see you noonish."
   "Okay," I said, nodded, giving no indication in my voice that mom was
done with me.  "Gotcha."
   "You're so grandiloquent," she sighed.  "Hanging up now."
   "Uh-huh." I replied, subtly, not indicating that I was ending the call.
As I finished hitting the 'End' button, my snaked my other hand forward and
slid my index finger straight into Alexa's slippery pussy without
warning...
   She shuddered and then squealed in shocked before thrashing about and
tumbled off the sink top.  I was ready, however, in case she lost her
composure and caught her before she crashed to the floor.  I held her in my
arms and smirked at her evilly.  Her eyes were wider than dinner plates as
she stared at me and her chest was heaving like a medieval bellows while
she trembled in confusion.
   "Holy shit..." she said finally, sucking in her breath to try and relax.
"You...  kusipää..."
   "I think we're even now," I said cheerfully, still holding her. 
"Wouldn't you say?"
   She rubbed her face with both hands and sighed.  "I guess I had that
coming, didn't I?  Good job on not letting me know you'd ended the call."
   I laughed and carried her to her bedroom, where I gently deposited her
onto the bed.  She flopped back on it, her legs over the side while she
looked at the ceiling.  I sat down next to her and caressed her stomach,
trying to help her calm down after I shocked the hell out of her.
   "So they're in no danger of coming back," I said.  "They're determined
to meet us for lunch now, which'd save them gas if nothing else.  And
they're still determined to believe that I'm doing nothing to keep you
entertained or occupied."
   This elicited a giggle from her.  "If they only knew.  So, shall we eat
or what?"
   "Lady's choice." I said simply.  "I am nothing if not amenable."
   She smiled.  "Well, to be honest, after that rather active morning of
exertion, I'm kind of tired.  Why don't we snuggle up here in my bed and
sleep together until it is time to get ready?"
   I nodded.  "That sounds wonderful, Alexa."
   She smiled warmly and we crawled under the light coverlet, holding one
another and kissing, expressing our newfound and very natural affection. 
Bodies tangled together, fitting like pieces of a loving puzzle, we drifted
off, waiting for my alarm to indicate that duty was finally upon us.
   ***
   My alarm began beeping and I sighed and stirred, feeling my lovely aunt
do the same.  Her body was still wrapped with mine and we pressed our lips
together in another kiss of greeting.  We hummed contentedly into one
another's mouths, tongues tangling playfully.  My cock seemed to have
recovered from its earlier exhaustion because it was growing hard as her
pussy pressed to it.  Alexa giggled and reached down to caress it slowly
with her hand, causing me to shiver.
   "Hey, big boy," she whispered, although I wasn't sure whether she was
talking to me or my johnson.  "Did you have a good nap?"
   She ended our kiss and began kissing and nipping her way down my body
slowly, finally arriving at my now-erect cock.  She took it in her hands
and kissed it gently, occasionally trailing her tongue along the underside
while looking up at me and winking.
   She then enveloped it between her breasts and massaged it, smirking as I
groaned in pleasure, her soft skin driving me wild.
   "So what kind of time do we have?" she asked coyly as she fucked me with
her tits, occasionally flicking the tip with her tongue or taking it just
inside her mouth.
   I sighed and tried to focus past her torturing me, pressing the heel of
my palms to my eyes.  "Uhhhhnnn, ummmm...  dammit, we need to leave in
maybe twenty minutes."
   Alexa pouted for a moment, even as she massaged me.  "Oh well..."
   She then turned around and sat on my hips, facing away from me, her
magnificent ass facing me and her puss now squashed to my flattened cock.
She slid it back and forth slightly as she turned her head and winked.
   "Guess we'll be postponing playtime, hm?"
   She clambered off me and pulled me to my feet, hugging me and kissing
me, promising we'd pick up later.  We cleaned ourselves off and then I sat
on the bed and watched while she dressed herself.  She wiggled into a tiny
thong, putting on a show for me.  Then she put on a ruffled skirt and a
pretty blouse.  It was a very attractive look for her and not quite as
provocative as what she'd worn the past two days but still very nice.  She
then put her hair in a long, elegant braid and smiled beautifully as she
posed, showing off her outfit.
   "You look amazing, I said," nodding in genuine admiration.  "I'll bet
you could make any outfit look sexy."
   "Oh, you sweet-talker," she cooed, taking me by the hand and leading me
downstairs to my room in the basement.  "You know, at this rate, I'd be
happy if you didn't find a girl for a while, keep you to myself for a bit."
   She sat me on the bed and kissed me before winking.  "Now let auntie
find an outfit for you."
   I chuckled and waited.  I found it funny that originally when we met
we'd agreed that me referring to her as my aunt and her calling me her
nephew was weird because we were only a year apart in age.  But in light of
our blossoming affection for one another, it seemed thrilling in a taboo
sort of way.  She rummaged around in my dresser drawer, instinctively
finding my underwear on the first attempt and inspected her options.
   She finally picked a pair of black silk boxers and laid them aside.  She
then found some decent socks and put them with the boxers.  Then she went
to my closet and selected slacks and a light polo shirt for me and came
back to the bed.  She stood me up and knelt in front of me, slipping my
boxers on.
   "Pretty sure I have the opposable thumbs necessary to dress myself." I
remarked, grinning.
   "Yes, but can you kiss yourself all over while you do it?" she asked
quietly, kissing my stomach as she adjusted the waistband of my boxers. 
She nuzzled her cheek against my cock through the silk for a moment and
then helped me slip into my pants.  She kissed my chest and shoulders as
she put my shirt on, leaving the three buttons open.  Lastly, she sat me
down again and put my socks on, squeezing various points on my feet and
heels gently, which felt remarkably good.
   "There we go," she said finally, taking my hands and standing me up,
assessing her work.  "Excellent.  I assume you have some serviceable
loafers to complete the look?" I nodded.
   "Good, let's just do something with that shaggy dome of yours and you'll
be ready." Alexa announced, leading me into my bathroom, where she rummaged
through the cabinets for something.
   "Such a male," she mused, smiling.  "I somehow doubt my sister lets my
brother-in-law keep his toiletries this disorganized."
   I shrugged.  "Never had a need to keep that stuff too organized before."
I looked at myself in the mirror and then at her.  "I want to say we match
somehow."
   "No, we don't match," she said casually, still perusing my cabinet. 
"Your outfit compliments mine."
   I smiled.  "So I'm your arm candy, am I?"
   "I could do a million times worse, and have," Alexa replied.  "You're
the closest thing I have to a boyfriend, and I'm okay with that right now."
   "Me too, actually." I admitted.
   She found what she was looking for and sprayed some mousse into her
hands before beginning to work it through my hair with her fingers. 
"That's not just because finding a worthwhile girl is hard work and I just
fell into your lap, is it?"
   I thought about that for a moment.  "I guess you did.  And...  maybe
that was how it was supposed to be."
   She kept working the mousse in but her pace slowed, my words somehow
affecting her.  She stopped and took my cheeks in her hands, looking into
my eyes.
   "I'm sorry," she whispered.  "That was a very bitchy thing of me to ask.
I guess...  so much has changed recently and then I show up on your
doorstep and you're the most amazing guy and...  it just seems so unfair,
you know?"
   I nodded, knowing exactly what she was referring to, even if neither of
us wanted to say it.  "I do.  You're the most beautiful and awesome girl
I've ever met.  I'm stupidly into you."
   We stared into one another's eyes for several intense moments before she
closed her eyes and drew a very deep breath.  "We need to go..." she said
finally.  "Get me in the car..."
   I sighed and nodded.  We needed to do that promptly or we'd tear one
another's clothes off right here and now.  She gave my hair some final
adjustments before following me out of the bathroom and letting me get my
loafers on.  We then headed upstairs where I retrieved my keys and took her
out to the car.  By the time we climbed in, the serious moment had passed
and we were our bright and animated selves again.  She took more pictures
as we pulled out of the driveway.
   "So, how far away is this restaurant in a barn?" she asked, tracing a
fingernail up and down my arm as I drove.
   "About...  forty minutes, I think." I replied.
   "Perfect," she said, smiling wickedly.  "Plenty of time to make you
crazy before lunch."
   I dropped my head back against my seat's headrest and sighed, causing
her to giggle.  "You are the worst-behaved aunt in history, I'm pretty
sure." I muttered.
   "That didn't sound like a complaint to me." Alexa purred, winking at me.
"But tell me," she continued, shifting her hips and pulling up her skirt.
"Do you like this thong on me?"
   "Oh, jeez," I muttered, trying to not crash us as I gaped while she slid
her finger up and down the thin stretch of red fabric that barely covered
her pussylips.  "I...  yeah, I like it.  Can't you tell, I nearly killed
us."
   She giggled and kept teasing herself, daring me to look, which I did as
often as I could without wrecking the car.  She was apparently turning
herself on, because one of her hands eventually went to her breasts and
began fondling them through her blouse, sighing and moaning.  I kept in the
right lane so no one could pass by and see her readily.  If anybody passed
on my side, I just tried to use my body to block the view, which amused
Alexa to no end, seemingly.
   We made it to the restaurant with five minutes to spare and parked next
to my parents' vehicle.  Alexa adjusted herself while I thought of horrible
images to make my boner go away, which it finally did, in spite of her
snickering.  We got out and walked to the front of the converted barn,
where someone greeted us and took us to my parents' table.
   The inside of the barn was rustic yet elegant, a marvelous fusion of
design.  Long tables were spread around, often accommodating more than one
family and they all chatted merrily together, which was one of the
appealing aspects of this particular establishment.  Alexa had her arm
through mine as we walked through and I groaned inwardly when I saw that my
parents were sitting with the Stevensons.  Dad and Mister Stevenson, a
colleague of his from the Biology Department, both stood as we approached.
Mrs Stevenson smiled pleasantly while my mother gave me a wry look.
   "Well, that's unexpected," she mused, looking at me.  "Who dressed you?"
   She looked at Alexa.  "Did you dress him?"
   I rolled my eyes while Alexa laughed.  "I made him wait upstairs while I
picked out an ensemble for him, but he managed to put it on all by
himself."
   "He's never worn those pants or shirt before," mom stated.  "I half
expected him to show up in a bathrobe.  In any event, good job.  Allie,
this is Dr Stevenson from the Biology Department and his wife, Helen. 
She's an immigration lawyer."
   "Very pleased to meet you both," Alexa said, smiling warmly and looking
very demure.  "I look forward to attending the university this fall."
   "Excellent," Mr Stevenson said as we all sat down, with Alexa across
from me, something we agreed was appropriate.  It meant I almost had to
look at her but would make an effort not to, keeping up our ruse.  "What do
you plan to study, my dear?"
   "Well, assuming they find my credits from Berlin and Copenhagen
acceptable, I'll continue with humanities and liberal arts," she answered.
"They said if I can make sure my papers are in order, I'd even qualify for
a full scholarship."
   "That's delightful!" Mrs Stevenson said, smiling happily.  "Karen has
already told me all about you and your situation.  I said I'd make sure
everything went through smoothly.  Since you were born here to a full
citizen and even have a birth certificate to that effect, it shouldn't be a
problem.  We'll discuss your available documentation later, though.  We
came to meet you and enjoy ourselves."
   Alexa seemed genuinely grateful for what my mother's friend told her and
it was something of a relief to me that I wasn't the only positive thing in
her life at the moment, given that she'd so recently lost her mother and
moved to a country she was not familiar with.  I'm glad we were such good
friends so quickly, but I wasn't selfish enough to think her happiness
depended solely on me.
   I mostly sat and listened while we ate, allowing my parents and the
Stevensons to get to know Alexa a little better.  It occurred to me that I
knew her better than mom did, in several important ways.  She was a very
open and honest person, except where she and I were concerned, thankfully.
She once again displayed her considerable appetite, eating generous
servings of everything put in front of us.
   "I remember this place before it was a restaurant," Mrs Stevenson mused
as she looked around the barn.  "It was often used for old hangar dances.
Jerry and I would come here and swing dance."
   Alexa's eyes lit up.  "I love swing dance!" she exclaimed.  "Classic
swing, neo-swing, electro-swing..."
   My dad laughed.  "Well, we all do it around this table," he said.  "Even
Alex."
   Alexa looked at me pointedly.  "No way."
   "Oh, indeed," mom chimed in.  "Did we just manage to add a dimension to
Mister 2D here?"
   I sighed while Alexa laughed.  "That's an aspect of him I didn't expect,
nor did he give any indication of it up to now."
   "Well we'll all go to the next one," mom announced, drinking her tea. 
"Maybe you can convince him to go and have a good time."
   "I'm really glad I'll be finding activities so quickly," Alexa said,
smiling brightly.  "There's quite a few clubs at the university I'm
interested in."
   "Great," dad said, grinning.  "Now if you can get the Hobbit here to
join some, then we'll all be in good shape."
   Everyone laughed again and I sighed.  I knew Alexa didn't mean it,
though, and that made it infinitely bearable.
   ***
   Brunch ended and we were all getting ready to leave.  The Stevensons
said their goodbyes, especially to Alexa and said they'd see us again soon.
I asked my parents if we should just meet them at home.
   "Oh, heavens no," mom said disdainfully.  "It's a gorgeous day out,
let's all go do something fun."
   "Well, the province did just open that new nature trail a few miles
away," dad mentioned.  "Let's go and check it out.  We're all wearing
comfortable shoes, it seems like the time."
   As assertive as mom could be on occasion, she almost always deferred to
dad when it came to matters of having fun, so she agreed readily. 
"Alright, you two follow us and we'll have a good time.  See you at the
trail."
   We got back in our vehicles and I followed dad out to the nature trail.
Alexa and I mostly behaved ourselves, since mom and dad were never more
than a few car lengths away, but she had her camera out and snapped lots of
pictures, including several upskirts of herself and of her pussy when she
pulled her thong aside and sent them to my phone.  My aunt was apparently
trying to kill me.
   Some ten minutes later, we arrived at the nature trail.  The parking lot
was free of cars aside from ours, which Alexa and I were mutually thankful
for.  Dad had some water bottles handy and gave us each one.  We began
making our way down the trail, which was surrounded on all side by lush
deciduous vegetation.  We walked and talked, mostly about Alexa's various
experiences living across Europe and she was tireless and cheerful in
answering the questions.  An occasional nudge from my mother encouraged me
to ask some as well.
   At Alexa's request, we stopped and took pictures regularly and it
occurred to me that maybe a great deal of this was her trying to capture
moments in her new life, since I hadn't seen tons of pics from her old one.
Did she have very few and was regretting it now?  I'd have to ask later and
see what she had to show me.
   We came to an open area with a picnic table and sat down, talking about
her time in Bologna.  After maybe fifteen minutes we stood up and prepared
to resume our casual hike.  There were two paths now, one that took a
higher route and another the lower one but they apparently arrived at the
same destination.
   "C'mon, Alex," dad said, clapping me on the shoulder.  "Let's give the
sisters a chance to catch up on their own.  We'll take the high road, leave
the shade to the womenfolk."
   I nodded and waved to my mom and Alexa before we jaunted off.  Dad
seemed to be enjoying himself, with no particular ulterior motive in
bringing me with him aside from giving my mom time to be with her sister,
which I was thankful for.
   "So what's she like?" he asked as he walked, looking at some wild
Trilliums.  "Was it a good idea to let her uproot herself and come here?"
   I considered his question for a moment.  "She's pretty genuine, I
think," I said finally.  "What you see is what you get, she's not fake or
pretentious.  I think...  I think she seems older than she is, at least
compared to the people who will be her peers.  Certainly intellectually."
   "Really smart, is she?" dad mused.
   I nodded.  "Yeah, she's gonna tear up the courses she chooses.  She'll
be ahead in no time."
   "Then you'll have some competition, finally," he chuckled.  "She's
pretty too, don't you think?"
   "Jeez, dad," I said, scowling.  "She's my aunt."
   "Well, yes, but speaking objectively."
   I sighed.  "Speaking objectively?  Yeah, she's actually gorgeous.  But
she's still mom's sister and that gives me all manner of squick when I try
to think about her that way."
   "Okay, but I want you to understand that the burden of being her friend
is going to fall on you," he said, smiling at me.  "At least until she
finds a good boyfriend or girlfriend or whatever she likes.  Your mom and I
are secretly counting on you to to make sure she doesn't end up with a
douchebag, okay?"
   "I can't believe you just said 'douchebag', dad." I laughed.
   "Why?" he asked.  "It was my generation that invented the term, I feel
entitled to it, thank you.  You kids are just appropriating it, I'll have
you know."
   "Alright, alright, say douchebag to your heart's content." I said,
admitting defeat.  "But quit making me think about you saying it and trying
to think about my aunt, okay?  Letting her pick my clothes was enough weird
for one day."
   "She needs a good friend, Alex, and you're perfect in that regard," dad
said simply.  "You're her age and you're related to her and you have every
reason in the world to make sure she's as happy as possible.  We're all
she's got now.  Your mom and I can help her in different ways than you
can."
   "Yeah?"
   "Sure," dad reasoned.  "You can at at least figure out a good date for
her.  Your mom and I would only be guess based on the recommendations of
friends or associates."
   "Ugh," I said, making a face as I thought about my mom's peers.  "I
wouldn't wish that on anyone, especially a family member."
   "Good, just keep it in mind, I'm not asking you to play Yenta or
anything.  And for your own good and your mother's peace of mind, really
try to be friends with Alexa, okay?"
   I was silent for a few moments.  "She really means a lot to mom, doesn't
she?"
   "You have no idea," dad said, his tone carrying a note of seriousness.
"And to be honest, I don't think either of us even can, Alex.  Imagine
losing someone very special to you a long time ago and you can't even find
out about them.  Then one day, they're back in your life and you have a
chance to make up for all that last time, even if you have no idea who they
are now."
   He looked at me as we walked.  "Imagine how terrifying that has to be
for your mom and her sister, knowing about one another their whole lives
but not knowing anything about one another.  How awful would it be if they
couldn't get along and didn't like one another?"
   "That's actually a really good point," I said.  "I hadn't thought about
it that way.  I guess I just expected it to work out perfectly once Alexa
had adjusted to life here in the colonies, you know?"
   He nodded.  "And it's not your job to worry about all that.  But you've
got a new family member in your life now and as far as we can tell, she's
pretty spectacular.  Just don't squander an opportunity by not trying,
okay?"
   I read his words on a level he certainly wasn't aware of and would never
know.  "Okay, dad.  I think I understand a little better now.  This isn't
an imposition, it's a new chapter for all of us in our own way, right?"
   "That's my boy," he said, clearly pleased.  "I know your mom gives you a
hard time, but she thinks you're smarter than both of us put together. 
You've got the grades and academic drive, you just need to make sure your
personality and social skills keep pace."
   "I guess I always figured that," I replied.  "Even when she's insulting
me, there's a humorous edge to the names she calls me.  I guess I get my
intermittent social reticence from her, since I sure as hell didn't get it
from you."
   "Got that right," he laughed.  "Going out with you and your mother is
downright awkward sometimes, it's as if the act of enjoying yourselves
causes you physical pain."
   "Thanks, pop." I said dryly.
   We continued hiking and the conversation turned eventually to my courses
and what I had selected for the fall.  He seemed pleased with my choices
and really wanted to know the details.  It was one of the things I loved
about my dad was his genuine interest in what was going on around him and
in the lives of the people he cared about.
   We heard mom and Alexa before we saw them, laughing and chatting gaily
as the two paths met again at yet another rest area.  They were walking
arm-in-arm and seemed to be very happy.  Dad and I arrived seconds before
they did and he waved to them as they approached the picnic table.
   "Have a good time?" he called out.
   "Yes, as a matter of fact we did," mom said as they joined us.  "We
talked a lot about mom and what it was like to grow up with her in Europe
before she passed.  Apparently she was a real character, right up until her
final days in Cardiff."
   "That doesn't surprise me at all," dad said cheerfully.  "She was one of
the most amazing people I ever met.  I miss her."
   "Actually, that was something Alexa and I wanted to discuss with you,"
mom said, her tone not serious but indicating that outright levity was no
longer required.  "Mom isn't in Europe, Alexa brought her back here with
her."
   Dad nodded while I thought about that for a moment.  "Okay.  Where do
you want to put her, Alexa?"
   My aunt drew a deep breath.  "As...  strange as it sounds, before she
died, mom said she wanted to be laid with my father.  He may have driven
her away when he had his mental breakdown, but she loved him until the very
end."
   Dad looked at my mom and nodded.  "That sounds completely reasonable. 
Karen and I were the ones who had him interred in the family plot a few
hours away, so whenever you're ready I'll call the mortuary and have them
work on a plaque and we'll get it done."
   Alexa smiled and wiped at the corner of her eye.  "Thanks, Mike.  You've
all been so accommodating and willing to help."
   "Well sure, you're one of us now, right?" he said, grinning.  "We're
family and we've got to stick together."
   Mom rolled her eyes.  "Just be prepared for him and the boy to break
into a Ramones 'one of us' chant at any moment', she warned her sister. 
"Wouldn't be the first time."
   "Gabba gabba hey," dad quipped, standing and looking around.  "Shall we
push on or start heading back?"
   "To be honest, I'm pretty wiped," mom said.  "Helen blathered at me most
of the night so I didn't get nearly as much sleep as I should have.  Let's
head back for now.  If we want to explore this entire thing, we'll make a
day of it.  Besides, Tommy-boy here stayed awake all night playing video
games, so he's probably out on his feet."
   "Tommy was about pinball, not video games." I groused.
   "My point's still valid," mom said dismissively.  "Anyway, let's go
home. We'll order in for dinner, okay?"
   We all acquiesced and prepared to head back.  Mom looked at her sister.
"Allie, you've got Prince Charming here.  Try to keep him talking on the
way back, okay?"
   She nodded and my parents went back up the path my father and I had
used. That left Alexa and I on the lower path, which we began to walk down.
   "I think you'll like this path," she said as she put her hand in mine.
"I made note of several remote areas along the way."
   "Good," I said, squeezing her hand.  "After all the flak I've taken, I
could use some affection."
   "Oh, auntie's got plenty of that for you..." she purred.
   "Hearing you say that probably shouldn't have the effect on me that it
does." I sighed, shivering and making her giggle.  We walked for a few
minutes until she eagerly pulled me off the trail and over to a small clump
of trees and bushes, where we'd be completely concealed.  She pressed me up
against one of the trees and pressed her lips to mine, kissing me deeply.
We both moaned as our tongues met and snaked around one another.  Hands
roamed around each other's bodies.  I squeezed her breasts as she gasped
into my mouth.
   "C'mon," she murmured through the kiss.  "I think I know an even better
place..."
   She broke the kiss and pulled me along by the hand, walking quickly.  I
already had a raging hard-on in my slacks and prayed no one would walk by
us, because it wasn't going anywhere.  She found a small, foot-worn trail
that led down the slope, though trees and underbrush, towards the sound of
running water.  She grinned in delight as we reached a little stream, which
babbled it way merrily through the forest.  Tall trees surrounded us and
this seemed like a grove out of mythology.  Rays of sunlight came through
the canopy of thick leaves above.
   "It's magical," she breathed, totally enchanted with our surroundings.
"It's like a faerie grove from old tales."
   "It's incredible," I agreed, looking around while still holding her
hand. "I'm really glad you brought me here."
   "I saw the hidden path but we didn't come down," she murmured.  "It's
even more than I imagined it would be."
   She turned and looked up at me, placing my hand on her heart.  "And I'm
here with you..."
   I held her close and kissed her again, my heart soaring.  In this most
magical of places, we kissed without reservation, feeling a strange unity
and comfort in one another that I'd never known before with anyone.  Time
meant nothing to me and the world was no bigger than this grove we'd found.
   The kiss ended and she looked into my eyes again, smiling beautifully.
She moved a curl of my hair away from my face and caressed my cheek.
   "I want this to be where we make love, Alex," she said softly.  "I'm
done trying to deny how bad I want you.  But we haven't got the time at the
moment, we have to meet Karen and Mike shortly."
   "I know," I replied quietly, my body almost trembling in my desire for
her.  "I want you so bad, Alexa."
   She pressed her face against my chest.  "God, we could make it a
quickie, we could...  but that's not what I want for our first time,
especially here.  Please help me be strong, Alex."
   I took a deep breath.  "We'll be fine, Alexa.  We'll tease each other to
madness until we make it back here, make one another cum and have a
wonderful time.  But I will refrain from making love to you until we are
back here."
   She sighed.  "Okay.  But you promise to keep me riled up and wanting it
badly all the time?"
   "No problem whatsoever." I said, grinning.
   "Good," she said, looking around.  "But we're not leaving without doing
something..."
   She then reached under herself and pulled her thong off.  Once she'd
done that, she knelt in front of me and undid my pants, slipping them and
my boxers down and allowing my massive erection to spring free.
   "Can you cum quickly if I suck you off?" she asked, looking up at me.
   "I'm about ready to burst right now, you shouldn't encounter any
difficulties." I said truthfully.  She nodded and without waiting slid her
mouth down the length of my cock.  She moaned around the base as she
fondled my sac gently.  I took her head in my hands gently as she began to
bob back and forth, her hand following her mouth, stroking my shaft.
   The pleasure was unreal, a warm, wet delight as her mouth formed a
perfect seal around me.  She kept moaning and humming, buzzing my sensitive
skin and driving me wild.  My fingers flexed in her hair and my toes curled
in my shoes.
   Back and forth she went along my length, bringing me closer and closer
to ecstasy.  Finally, I sighed as loudly as I dared and my hips shook as I
began to cum.  She sucked on me eagerly, moaning almost in a delirium as
she swallowed the first few spurts of my offering.  Then she pull her mouth
off me but kept pumping her hands along my shaft, watching with a wicked
delight as she pressed the crotch of her thong against my throbbing
cockhead, smearing the rest of my cum along the inside.
   I waited until she was finished, where she lapped the last few drops of
cum out of me, swallowing them happily.  She then stood in front of me and
raised her ruffled skirt, pressing her pussy against my still-hard cock. 
The head teased dangerously between her lips while she smiled slyly at me.
   "Soon enough," she whispered.  "Soon, you'll be making love to me,
Alex."
   She then stepped away and sighed, reached down and pulling her panties
back on.  "But until then, I'll love to feel you this close to me." She
raised her skirt again and let me watch as she used her fingers to rub the
cum-saturated crotch of her thong into her pussy, getting my pearly essence
inside herself and moaning as she did it.  I pulled up my pants as I
watched on in wonder.
   "Alright," she breathed.  "Let's get back to business.  Talk to me about
the local flora we come across as we walk."
   We went back up to the path and resumed our stroll back to the parking
lot.  I dutifully pointed out several types of plants native to the region
which she might not know from Europe.  I guess she was trying to keep her
mind off how horny we both were for one another.  She asked questions and I
answered them to the best of my ability.
   We finally arrived at the parking lot.  Mom and dad were sitting at a
bench by the vehicles and he waved to us.  Mom, of course, had something to
say.
   "There you are," she quipped.  "I was worried that Allie had broken her
ankle or something and you'd gone all Donner party and just eaten her."
   Alexa giggled while I rolled my eyes.  "I kept asking questions about
local plants and so on, he was very patient with answering me."
   I now understood why she'd asked to talk about plants- she didn't want
to lie to her sister, she was just not providing the complete truth.  I had
to admit, I was impressed.  While I didn't lie to my parents either, we
both understood a certain amount of duplicity was absolutely essential
here, because they alternative was unthinkable.
   "Plants, hm?" mom mused, clearly not impressed.  "At least it wasn't
video games, I guess, so that's a step up.  Okay, let's get back.  We'll
see you two at the house."
   We followed them home, driving ourselves crazy with our sexual talk. 
While we never directly discussed what would happen the next time we were
in that little grove, we discussed just about every other aspect of it that
we could.  And the whole time, Alexa was sitting low in her seat, her skirt
flipped up and pushing her cum-soaked thong into her pussy or teasing her
clit, making us both wild.
   "So how old we were you when lost it?" she asked, taking pictures and
recording film.
   "I was sixteen," I replied.  "Just a girl from school I dated.  We did
it under the bleachers at the sports field."
   "Hm, I was a little younger than you my first time," she mused, smiling.
"I was twelve, but European kids seem to start younger than North
Americans. How many girls have you been with?"
   "Been with?"
   "Well, let me clarify.  How many girls have you fucked?"
   "That would be five," I said.  "I've done other things with girls,
plenty of it, but in terms of fucking, then five, a few times with each. 
You?"
   "More than that," she said.  "I'm afraid I'll sound like a total slut if
I tell you."
   "You won't," I said, my tone serious.  "I promise."
   She was silent for a moment before answering.  "Well, if you include men
and women, then thirty-six," she admitted.  "More women than men, but it's
almost even numbers."
   "I'm more inclined to ask about the women," I said, grinning.  "Been in
any group scenes?"
   "Like threesomes or moresomes?" she asked.  "Yeah, a few times.  It
happens at girl sleepovers frequently.  Been with several girls at once. 
Was in a three-way with two guys once."
   "You were the creamy filling in a sausage sandwich?" I laughed.
   "Well, they did fuck my pussy and ass at the same time, yes, but I also
had a strap-on and pegged the both of them."
   "Oh, uh...  well, no need to worry about that here." I said, trying not
to sound nervous.
   "The thought never crossed my mind," she giggled.  "You're way too big
and brawny and masculine for me to consider that sort of thing attractive."
   "Well, that's good to hear." I said, relieved.
   "What about you?" she asked, still fingering her gooey slit.  "Has there
ever been a menage a trois in your past?"
   "Just once," I said, nodding.  "Two girls last year on campus.  It was a
good time, although we were all pretty drunk, so it was sloppy."
   "Okay, what's the weirdest place you've ever fucked?" she queried,
obviously enjoying our naughty talk while she pleasured herself.
   "It's going to sound childish, but..." I began.  "It was a graveyard.  I
fucked some goth girl on top of her great-grandfather's huge sepulcher. 
She totally got off on it."
   "Holy shit," she said, not expecting that answer apparently.  "That's
not childish or lame at all, Alex.  You need to fuck me in a graveyard some
time."
   "Fine, just not on top of grandma and grandpa, okay?" I quipped
immediately, causing her to burst out laughing.  It took her close to a
minute to finish and she looked at me, her eye glimmering with mirth.
   "Normally I'd say 'too soon', but your timing and delivery were
absolutely perfect," she said, trying not to crack up again.  "Oh my God,
that was hilarious."
   I continued driving and we stopped talking while Alexa fingered herself
with increasing urgency until she finally shuddered and moaned, cumming
hard.  I was glad she was recording it somehow, because I didn't dare take
my eyes off the road.  She laid back against her chair, chest heaving, her
eyes glazed over.
   "Glad mom and dad are a couple of cars ahead of us," I mentioned as I
drove.  "Don't think I'd want them to be able to see what just happened in
their rearview mirrors."
   "You and me both," she said heavily.  "But I really needed that..."
   She had composed herself by the time we reached the house and everything
seemed normal.
   Unless, of course, my mother decided for some reason to smell the inside
of my car, which was permeated with the scent of a woman's arousal.
   We all went inside and Alexa excused herself to go to the bathroom.  Mom
yawned and said she was going to take a nap.  Dad and I were standing in
the kitchen talking when Alexa returned, looking suitably refreshed.  Dad
asked if she planned to take a nap but she said she was awake and feeling
fine.  Dad nodded and looked at me.
   "Looks like you're on escort duty, Ace," he said.  "Stay awake and keep
your aunt entertained."
   I sighed and looked at her.  "Well, what shall we do?"
   "I'll go get my laptop and I'll take you on a Google Maps tour of some
of the places I've lived, okay?" she suggested.  I nodded and she hurried
upstairs to get her computer.  She came back and smiled as she held it
under her arm.  "But I promise to not be offended if you nod off, either."
   "Okay, you two have walking the streets of Europe!" dad said, waving to
us as we headed downstairs to my cave.  I kept the door wide open, of
course.  I heard him going upstairs and listened carefully until their
bedroom door closed.  Alexa dropped her laptop on the bed and turned and
looked at me.  "How long do you think we have?"
   "Mom's naps are about two hours when she takes them." I replied.  Dad'll
fall asleep too so he doesn't disturb her."
   "Thank God..." Alexa said as she threw herself against me and we kissed
hungrily, groping one another like depraved sex-fiends.  We fell to the bed
and rolled back and forth, tongues wrestling sloppily.  She sighed gently
as I took her bottom lip between my teeth and tugged on it gently.
   "God, I want you..." she whispered, kissing my ear.  "I want you inside
me.  But I want to wait..."
   "I know," I said, squeezing her breast and kissing her neck.  "Want to
wait..."
   She had undone the button and zipper of my slacks, her hand now down
inside and stroking my throbbing cock.  My hands reached under her skirt
and found her slippery pussy, completely devoid of the thong she'd been
wearing earlier.  My fingers played over her lips, teasing her and making
her moan into my mouth.  She pushed my pants down and I kicked them off,
suddenly rolling over on top of her and pinning her beneath me.  My raging
cock sat atop her pussy now and she was looking at me with wide eyes that
were a symphony of emotions- trepidation, excitement, fear and lust.
   I desperately wanted to just push my cock inside her.  One single thrust
and we would both have what we so desperately wanted.  I could see in her
gleaming us how much she wanted me to take control, to simply fuck her
right now in the most primal manner possible.  Her pussylips slid beneath
my shaft, pliant and willing.
   "Alex..." she said in the softest of voices.
   I sighed and settled down to kiss her gently, moving my lower body off
her and to the side, she kissed me back, trembling in relief at my
decision. She stroked my face and smiled at me lovingly as we broke the
kiss.
   "Thank God you were strong enough," she said, her voice now calm. 
"Because I wouldn't have been strong enough.  At that very second, if I'd
been the one in control, I'd have fucked you.  I'm glad you had the reins
right then."
   "Believe me, I wanted to so badly," I said, holding her to me.  "Took
all my willpower to not do it, but I remembered how much we wanted our
first time to be in that grove.  I didn't know I was that strong."
   She smiled and kissed my nose.  "Well, I think I can take over from
here," she mused.  "Even if we stay naked and your cock is all over my
pussy, I'm in control of myself now.  You don't need to worry.  Thank you
for your resolve, my love."
   "Well, what shall we do then?" I asked, feeling calmer.
   "If you feel like we won't be discovered, why don't we get naked?" she
suggested.  I nodded and we removed the rest of our clothing.  She giggled
and pushed me down on my back, snuggling her body on top of me.  We kissed
and caressed one another as I let her squirm her pussy all over my cock.  I
massaged her butt cheeks and she squeaked as I pulled them wide.  Her eyes
glinted in excitement and amusement as she looked down at me.
   "Think about it," she whispered.  "After you've fucked me in the grove,
you can try my ass any time you like."
   I grinned.  "You like anal?"
   "Oh, I love it," she sighed happily, resting her cheek on her hand and
looking at me.  "Been a big fan almost as long as I've been having sex. 
You ever done it?"
   "Just once," I admitted, caressing her bum.  "She was really awkward
about it, so I was always afraid I was hurting her."
   "Well, you're likely to tear me right in half with that monster," she
giggled, reaching between us as stroking my hard cock and then putting it
behind her pussy to rest against her ass.  "But don't worry, any girl worth
her tushie would love to be wrecked by that thing."
   She sat up straight, swaying her torso back and forth like she was
dancing for me.  She moved her soft ass cheeks back and forth against my
rigid tool, teasing me.  I watched her move hypnotically, completely lost
in how utterly enchanting this goddess was.  She leaned forward and brushed
her soft breasts against my face, letting me kiss them before pulling away.
   "So tell me something, Alex..." she cooed, tracing a fingernail down my
chest and around my abs.  "What was the very first thing that occurred to
you when you saw me?"
   I made a show of thinking and she coerced my by taking hold of my cock
and putting the head at the entrance of her pussy, teasing it just barely
through her sticky lips.  I shivered and confessed.  "I remember being
shocked and thinking 'Wow, I can't be related to anything that gorgeous'.
What did you think when you saw me?"
   "Oh, now that's a question you should never ask a girl," she chided,
smirking.  She pressed my cock flat against my stomach and settled onto it,
her netherlips split by its length.  "But I can't deny you anything,
seemingly, so I'll be completely honest too.  I was thinking how unfair it
was that you were my nephew, because I was instantly attracted to you and
enchanted by you."
   I pulled her down and kissed her.  I didn't know why she was attracted
to me or enchanted by me, but it didn't have to make sense to me.  All I
knew was that I felt every bit as strongly about her and needed to express
it.  We kissed deeply and lovingly, bodies nestling together perfectly.
   She smiled and licked the tip of my nose.  "When was the last time you
had a soixante-neuf?"
   "That depends," I said, squeezing her breasts.  "How soon can the next
fifteen minutes be the past?"
   Alexa grinned and began to turn herself around, settling on top of me,
her pussy in my face.  I shuddered as she slid my cock down her throat and
I hugged her hips while I began kissing her slit.  She moaned around my
shaft while I pulled her lips apart and flicked her clit with my tongue. 
The feel of her hand on my hardness, stroking up and down while she sucked
on me ardently was exquisite.  My tongue snaked inside her and I tasted her
heady wetness.
   She moaned as I gently pushed a finger inside her and put my thumb on
her tiny pearl.  I lapped at her slowly, just savouring how erotic she
felt. Everything about her was enthralling to me, I couldn't get enough of
her.
   She moaned and pulled her mouth off me for a moment, still pumping with
her hand.
   "My ass, Alex," she rasped.  "Go ahead and finger my ass..."
   I nodded and kept sliding my tongue up and down her slit and teasing her
clit with my thumb while I teased a finger around her rosy little knot.  I
smeared some of her pussy juice on it and wiggled the tip of the finger
inside.  She moaned at the intrusion and I pushed the finger into the
second knuckle.  She tightened and clenched around me as I slid it back and
forth while I sucked on her clit.
   "Gnnn, that's so good," she hissed before going back to sucking my cock
willfully.  "Keep it up, lover.  You'll make me cum so hard..."
   We sucked and teased one another until we were both shivering and
gripping each other tight.  I pushed my finger farther into her ass while I
lashed her pussy with her tongue.  She squeezed my cock as she pumped it
and slid her cock down her throat.  I arched my back as she pushed back
against me and we both moaned, shuddering as we came.  She bathed my face
with her pleasure while she swallowed my cum hungrily, determined to take
everything.
   We lay together, limp as wet dishrags, trembling and sighing in
satisfaction.  She nuzzled her face against me, kissing my shaft.  I
continued kissing and gently licking her, loving how her body felt- warm,
soft and...  mine.
   Alexa slowly sat up and moved down my body, facing away from me.  She
slithered her gooey pussy against my cock before lying back on me, bringing
my arms around to hug her, hands on her breasts.  My cock pressed to her
slit, resting comfortably.  She turned her head and kissed me.
   "I could stay like this forever..." she murmured into my mouth.  "I've
never been this content with someone before."
   We kissed as I caressed her body gently, just enjoying the contact.  And
I shared her feelings on the matter.  I loved how we fit together so
naturally.  I was no longer nervous or the least bit awkward around her. 
We knew what we both wanted and there was all the time in the world to
enjoy one another.
   "You're so perfect," I whispered back, holding her close.  "I've never
known anyone like you before and you just came into my life almost
randomly, it seems.  Nobody luckier than me."
   We simply lay still then, resting together.  There was no need to speak,
no need to express anything, just existing like this was enough for now.
   Before long, of course, that didn't keep Alexa from finding her
cellphone and taking pictures of us in all manner of compromising ways. 
She took a picture of our faces from below her breasts, she took pictures
of her pussy with my cock pressed to it or even with the tip pushed inside.
She took several of herself with my shaft in her mouth or between her tits.
I took pictures of her straddling me in reverse cowgirl, my cockhead
pressed to her tiny knot, on the verge of penetrating.  Video of her
sliding her pussylips up and down my shaft followed and then we were
kissing deeply.  She finally set aside her phone and smiled at me.
   "I'm glad you are cool with all this," she said as she pulled out her
laptop.  She took the memory card from her phone and popped it into her
computer.  "I'm going to put all our photos and videos on my computer. 
Safer there."
   "Good idea," I said as I watched her.  She was still snuggled onto my
lap, perfectly content.  "Hey, you've already got a folder for the two of
us," I laughed.  "I'm flattered."
   "Of course," she said simply as she transferred the files.  "They're
very special to me."
   "You have a lot of folders," I mused as I watched over her shoulder,
kissing her cheek.  "What language are those folders in?  Is that Finnish?"
   "Ooh, you are good," she purred, snuggling into me, apparently turned on
by my facility with languages.  "Yes, it is.  This folder, Koulu, is for
school.  This one, Matkustaminen, is for travel pictures, places I've
been."
   "Then this one, Tuhma, must be where you keep all your private
pictures." I surmised, pointing to one in particular.
   She turned her head to look at me.  "And how, exactly, would you know
that if you don't speak Suomi, good sir?"
   I smirked.  "It's got the most files in it.  It's the same on my laptop,
only mine says Xialiou."
   She sighed and giggled.  "You're too clever for your own good, I may
just have to have you killed now."
   "Well, as long as you're the one killing me and it's death by snu-snu."
I said, causing her to giggle.  She looked at me, her eyes glinting with
mischief.
   "Want to see what's inside that folder?" she asked.
   "I don't want to intrude," I replied.  "But I will admit to being
curious."
   "Normally I wouldn't show anyone," she whispered, clicking on the taboo
folder.  "But I want you to know me.  I'm not embarrassed, Alex."
   She showed me the sub-folders.  "These ones are just porn pictures I've
downloaded, these are probably the ones you're interested in, the ones of
me."
   She let me take over using her remote mouse that she had with her,
setting it down by my side on the bed.  She had expressed her desire to
open herself up to me so I clicked on with confidence, opening up more
folders.
   "That folder is me with guys, both pictures and video..." she said,
pointing to one.  "This one is my lesbian folder where I am-"
   She didn't finish talking as I clicked readily on the Lesbian folder,
causing her to giggle.  "You men are so predictable..." she said finally.
   I perused the contents of the folder thoroughly, my grin growing wider
as I watched videos of her with other girls, often several at once.
   "Hey, you like to trib." I said, sounding quite pleased.  "It's kinda my
fetish, because it's the one sexual act I cannot do or imitate."
   "Yes, I can feel that you like it..." she said as my cock started to
swell beneath her.  "Glad you approve of my scissoring act."
   I went through the folder of her fucking guys, watching in fascination
and remembering everything that she seemed to like.  Watching two guys fuck
her while someone else filmed, I could see she clearly loved having her
pussy and her ass fucked at the same time.  I also watched as two guys also
fucked her pussy at the same time.  I pulled her tighter to me as I
watched, giving one of her breasts a gentle squeeze and making her squirm
and sigh.
   She had a masturbation folder as well that showed her using her fingers
or various toys and sometimes even fucking other objects.  I kissed her
gently as we watched some of the more unusual ones, letting her know that I
was perfectly fine with what I saw.
   I finally closed the folder and smiled at her.  "Loved it."
   "Good," she said.  "Give me your computer and a USB cable and I'll copy
them to your hard drive so you have them whenever you like.  I want you to
have them, Alex."
   I nodded.  "Thank you, Alexa.  That's a precious gift.  We'll create
more memories to share."
   "I know we will..." she said gently, kissing me again.
   ***
   We laughed and chatted around the dinner table, eating the Italian food
dad had ordered.  We all asked Alexa what she thought of it since she'd
lived in Bologna.  She giggled and said she was enjoying the food, that the
lasagna was very good and she was surprised to find polenta, which was
actually from the Romagna region.
   "So do you speak Italian, Allie?" mom asked.
   Alexa nodded.  "With a Florentine accent, admittedly."
   "Oh, you should teach it to Michael," mom said almost excitedly.  "I'd
love for him to be able to whisper in Italian in my ear at night."
   "Hey, you could teach it to Alex," dad said cheerfully.  "Maybe he'd
have better luck with getting a date."
   Mom snickered as I rolled my eyes.  Fortunately, Alexa came to my
rescue. "Actually, when we were on the campus yesterday, I witnessed him
nearly charm the pants off a young lady by speaking French.  It was very
impressive."
   Dad looked at me, seemingly impressed.  "Really?  Good job, tiger."
   Mom gave me a deadpan stare.  "In front of your aunt, Alex?  You took
time out to flirt with a girl while you were escorting Allie around campus?
Where's your sense of timing, boy?  But he spoke it well, Allie?"
   She nodded.  "His accent isn't Parisian, per se, but it's sophisticated
and very charming.  He speaks confidently and that's a big plus if he wants
to woo one of his peers.  I had to admire his skill."
   "Grazie." I said, powering through my lasagna, causing everyone to
laugh.
   It was a good evening.
   ***
   "Today was quite a day, wasn't it?" Alexa asked as she sat cross-legged
on her bed, looking at me through her laptop.  She was, of course,
completely naked, as was I.  This was going to be the natural and preferred
way of doing things now.  This is what we both wanted and needed.
   "Yeah, it was," I said cheerfully.  "I'm really beat from it, but I had
an amazing day."
   "Me too, Alex," she said, smiling.  "So when do you think we'll be able
to go back to that nature trail and enact our intentions on one another?"
   "That depends," I mused, giving the matter some thought.  "Best if we
have a few hours to ourselves and no need to account to my mom and dad for
our whereabouts.  So either they need to leave for a day and simply assume
we'll stay home or they need to think we're just going out to enjoy the
weather and bum around, like you want to get me out of the house."
   "That sounds plausible," Alexa said, grinning.  "Convincing Karen that I
should get you in the outdoors for a bit shouldn't be too difficult."
   "No to mention it takes the onus off her to try and badger me into it,
so she'll jump all over that." I agreed.  "Good idea."
   "So, what are you plans for tomorrow?" she asked, winking and smiling
wickedly.
   "I was thinking of sitting indoors and playing video games all day." I
replied.
   "Well, not if you want inside this," she purred, turning around and
pointing her marvelous ass a the screen, reaching under and spreading her
wet pussylips.  "I personally think this is your better option."
   "No argument there," I said cheerfully.  "It's a deal, best one I've
ever had."
   She turned and sat again, smiling lewdly and stroking her finger up and
down her pussylips.  "That makes two of us, darling.  I meant to ask,
there's an actual dumbwaiter in the hallway here.  Where does it to down
to?"
   "The room beside mine in the basement, it used to be a larder a hundred
years and change ago."
   "So what you're saying is that I could send my worn panties down to you
and you can send them back up smeared in your wonderful cum and I can wear
them all day without anyone knowing?" she asked, her eyes glittering with
naughty mirth.
   I nodded.  "Sounds wonderful.  Let's get to sleep, tomorrow's going to
be the best day either of as has ever had."
   She nodded and we both leaned forward and kissed our cameras and she
murmured something in another language I assumed was 'goodnight'.  We then
placed our laptops in their designated areas where we could watch one
another sleep and crawled beneath our covers.  We waved to one another one
final time before I closed my eyes and began dreaming, thinking of
everything tomorrow was going to be.
   ***
   to be continued....
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