Reconcile

Later that morning, I finally realized what I did as my sanity slowly returned. Therefore, for the whole Saturday, I didn't speak to Loriana out of embarrassment. Because of that, I was constantly bothered by Luna's inevitable fate. The torment that was brought with knowing her future death led to a loss in appetite on my end and caused me to feel extremely lethargic as I was unable to raise my spirits. The only thing that I could muster was a deep sigh as I sat there on the living room couch and merely stared blankly at the television screen as comedy shows were being played. Despite the numerous laughter from the crowd that was watching the show live, I didn't feel a single bit amused.

At night, I turned and tossed in my own bed, unable to sleep. Whenever I closed my eyes, Luna's smile would appear and her skin and flesh would slowly peel off, revealing her skeleton. That frightened me greatly, making me fear closing my eyes to sleep. Like I had expected, the only way I could fall asleep was by sleeping with Loriana. However, after what had happened that morning, I was afraid to knock on her door. Therefore, I laid in my bed and stared at the ceiling.

At maybe 1:00 A.M., there was a soft knock on my door. Knowing that it was Loriana, I was reluctant to answer it, but I was deathly in need of her presence. Therefore, I took a deep breath and gathered enough courage before I opened the door.

She was standing there in the hallway with a night gown on. This outfit of her's was probably the result of what had happened in the morning. However, that wasn't the main reason for her visit. She stood there, head low while standing apologetically before the door to my room.

"You... can't sleep?" she asked me.

I stared at her golden eyes, then allowing my gaze to shift to her long blond hair and mature body. I thought back on what I did in the morning, feeling a great guilt building up within me. However, I understood that what had occurred in the morning was ultimately the materialization of my desire to be closer to her into the form of action. I still feel the same way at the moment, so... I really can't say I've repented. Rather, I hoped that she would allow me to lay by her side once again so that I could fall asleep. I know... It's pretty selfish of me.

"Is something the matter recently?" she then asked as she stared into my eyes with great concern.

I nodded. "I promised someone that I wouldn't tell anyone... Not even you."

"Is that so?" She nodded her head. "Then you don't need to tell me... Is... is sleeping beside me the only way you can be comforted?"

I nodded my head in shame.

"..." She stared at me, thoughts flashing through her head as she considered her options. After weighing what her choices were, she sighed and turned around to her bedroom door. Then, she held the door open and looked over at me. "D-don't do anything weird..." she whispered as she blushed.

I slowly followed her into her room, and that night, I was once again able to lay by her side. Like the morning, I brought my arms around her as I slept, but that night, she laid with her back facing towards me, probably in order to prevent what had happened this morning from ever occurring. Even though I missed the softness of her chest, being able to hold her and feel the warmth of her body was more than enough to lull me into my state of slumber.

The following morning, I opened my eyes before Loriana did. It would appear that she had turned her body while sleeping because her face was a few centimeters from mine. I could even feel her soft breathing on my face. When she opened her eyes a few minutes later, she blushed as she saw my face not too far from her's and immediately sat up. However, after realizing that nothing has happened, she let out a sigh of relief and went on with her day.

On Sunday, she seemed more lenient of me than the day before, probably recognizing the fact that she's my only source of solace and comfort. Therefore, she allowed me to remain close by her side, often times letting me put my arms around her as we lived the day out.

Both her and I were unwilling initially, but after roaming free of her and being alone, I was struck by melancholy and despair. When she saw me in that state, she sighed and allowed me to be intimate with her.

This thus explained why she sat in the small space between my legs while we sat on the couch and watched television with me resting my head on her back while having my arms around her. I took a deep breath, smelling once again the scent of coconut milk that was her body wash from the back of her neck. It would appear that my breathing that tickled the back of her neck proved somewhat bothersome to her, but she allowed it to pass. However, her face was extremely red for the duration of time we sat on the couch.

"You're really clinging recently," she said later that day when she was soaking in the bath tub with me.

My face was red as I tried to cover my crotch by bringing both legs closer to my body. For Loriana though, it would appear that she had given up trying to cover herself and acted as if nothing wsa out of the ordinary.

"So clingy that it reminded me of when you were five," Loriana said as she thought back on the past. "We would bathe together back then whenever I came to visit your father."

"..." I remained silent as my heart pounded in my chest.

"Even though you're all grown up," she said, staring at me. "Inside, you're still just a child."

So like the child that she viewed me as, that Sunday night, she slept with me while wearing only her panties while she allowed her breasts to be bare. Like before, she hugged me tightly, allowing my head to be buried in her breast. She smiled as night approached and the two of us were still awake.

"Do as you wish," she said to me. "As long as you don't cross the line, it's fine."

Therefore, that night, I used her body to satisfy myself greatly. I bounced her breasts back and forth with my hands, seeing how they jiggled. Then, I brought my mouth around her nipples, biting gently and suckling on them. While I was doing so, my penis solidified and poked against her inner thighs. However, since I didn't do anything that had crossed the boundary that she had drawn for us, she allowed me to continue.

I looked up at her blushing face and my attention was drawn to her lips. Instinctively, I moved my body up and kissed her, allowing my tongue to penetrate her lips while she resisted by trying to keep her lips tightly together. However, once my tongue broke through, her tongue wrapped around mine as they performed a dance of bonding.

As we kissed, my left hand fombled her left breast while my right hand reached down to her vagina and gently massaged the outside of it. Seeing no action or resistance on her end, I moved her underwear to the side and fingered her, allowing my fingers to be soaked in her love juice.

I slowly backed off from the kiss, seeing as the strand of saliva glistened in the night. Her face was red as she breathed deeply, her chest moving up and down and causing her breasts to jiggle. I repositioned myself so that my head was directly above her vagina, and I brought my head to her clitoris and played with it gently, causing her to produce even more of her sweet, savory love juice before meeting my lips with the lips of her vagina, suckling on it as I drank the love juice that she produced.

Meanwhile, my brain rapidly processed what was occurring. It sorted this behavior into the green-light zone, so it would appear that anything other than real sex was fine with Loriana. Therefore, I had another hypothesis that I wanted to test.

I stripped myself of my underwear, which caught her by surprise. She was about to rise from her laid-back position but I sat on her stomach, forcing her down. I placed my stick between her large breasts and started moving back and forth, using the friction her large and soft breasts produced to help me get off.

She appeared surprised at first, but after seeing what I was doing she reluctantly laid back down since I wasn't doing anything that had crossed her boundary. I stared at her white breasts with focused eyes. Her breasts were now covered with the precum that had exited the tip of my penis and made them wet and sticky. However, I continued. Then, before I realized, hot semen shot out of the tip of my penis and onto her face. Because it happened so suddenly, she was unprepared, Therefore, when she gasped in shock, some entered her mouth. Those, she simply swallowed. Then with a sigh, she got up from the bed and onto her knees as she cleaned my penis with her tongue.

That night marked the official start of my forbidden relationship with my "aunt". However, the next time we engaged in such activities, it was after I had returned home from my school trip. During that trip though, I grew a lot...