A Holiday Surprise Ch. 01

"How long has this been going on?"

"Frank started having sleep sex with me right after we got married. It worried me at first. But it doesn't bother me anymore."

"I can't imagine what it would be like to be fucked by a man while he is sleeping." Carol suddenly thought of who she'd be sleeping with for the next nine nights. "Is it hereditary?"

"If you're asking me if Jess has the same condition, I'm pretty sure he doesn't. I've never found anything that suggests the condition is hereditary. I know Jess has spent the night with his girlfriend a few times at her dorm. I asked him about it the other day, and he said she's never complained about him waking her up for sex. So, I'd say Jess does not suffer from this problem."

"I'm glad to know I'm safe from being molested. But why are you telling me this if I have nothing to worry about from Jess?"

Emily shrugged. "I wanted you to be aware of this in case Frank happens to wander into your bedroom late at night. From what I've read, people who have this condition generally don't walk around in their sleep around looking for sex partners. They usually have sex with whoever is in bed with them. However, I don't want you freaking out if he comes into your room and tries something."

"Surely, even in his sleep, Frank would know it isn't you he's having sex with."

"From what I've read, the sleeper is completely unaware that they are having sex. Therefore they don't discriminate. Someone who suffers from sexsomnia will screw whoever is handy."

"Does Frank know he's doing this?"

"Yes, but I told him not to worry about it. I'd rather he use me to deal with his condition than to spend the rest of his life taking medicine for it. If by some slim chance Frank enters the bedroom, wake Jess up, and he'll put his Dad back in bed."

"Jess knows about this?"

"I talked to him about it once. He seems to be ok with his Dad's condition."

"How often does this happen?"

"Frank fucks me while he's sleeping almost every night. Plus we have regular sex at least three or four times a week."

"Damn Sis, you get more cock in a week than most married women your age get in three months."

Emily gave her Sister a playful smile. "Like I said, I'd rather take care of Frank's condition myself."

"With all of this sex in your lives, I'm amazed that Jess is your only child. I figured you'd be knocked up all the time."

"Frank had a vasectomy years ago. He only wanted one child, so after Jess was born, Frank went to the doctor and got snipped."

"You said Frank only wanted one child. What about you?"

Emily shrugged. "I would have liked to have had at least one more child, but I respect Frank's decision."

After eating dinner, and spending the next several hours talking, everyone agreed that it was time to turn in.

Carol was exhausted from her long flight. She had no doubt that she would sleep like a baby.

Jess was feeling anxious about sleeping with his beautiful Aunt. He would never consciously try anything with Family, but in the past he had awakened snuggled up next to his girlfriend with a morning woody pressed against her ass. The thought of his Aunt waking up with his morning hard on pressed against her body was a little unsettling to the college student. Jess was beginning to wish Chelsea hadn't gone back home for the Holidays. At least then he could stay with her until his Aunt Carol returned to New York. As Jess waited for Carol to come to bed, he thought about the conversation he and his Mom had the other day.

She had asked him if Chelsea had ever complained about him waking her in the night for sex.

Jess told his Mother that Chelsea had never complained about being woken in the night for sex. However he had noticed that Chelsea would give him a playful smile on some mornings after spending the night with her.

A few weeks ago Chelsea admitted that Jess was fucking her in his sleep. It seems she enjoys being fucked by Jess as he slept. She also told him that he didn't use condoms during their little nocturnal fucks. Chelsea didn't think it was that big a deal since she was on the pill.

But Jess knew his Mom would worry all the time if she knew her Son was filling his girlfriend's pussy with sperm as he slept, so he lied to her about his sleep sex episodes.

Even though Jess suffered from sexsomnia, he believed his Aunt was completely safe from being molested, because he would never consciously try to have sex with her. Jess was unaware that sexsomniacs didn't differentiate between lovers and people who would never agree to have sex with them.

Carol came out of the hallway bathroom that separated Jess' room from his Parents' room. She was wearing her silk, light blue, mid thigh length night gown.

The gown clung to her shapely frame, and displayed a lot of leg. Between this gown, and the two equally sexy gowns in her large suitcase, there wasn't much to choose from.

Jess would just have to be a man, and try not to act like a horny teenager.

She would have brought pajamas or sleeping shorts if she'd known she was going to be sharing a bed with Jess for the next nine nights. She took the three steps down the hall to Jess' room and walked in. Carol closed the door, and turned to see Jess standing next to the bed.

Jess was dressed in an OU T shirt, and a pair of boxers. Jess instantly spotted the outfit that Carol was wearing to bed. Turning his gaze to the bed, he pretended not to notice his Aunt's curvaceous frame, and long legs. "I thought I'd let you choose which side of the bed you prefer to sleep on."

Carol spotted Jess looking her over, before he turned away. She hated that she didn't have anything more conservative to wear. "It doesn't matter to me," she replied. "You can sleep on whichever side you want."

"I usually fall asleep facing right, so I guess I should sleep on the right side of the bed. That way I'd be facing away from you. It would give you a little privacy, anyway."

"That sounds good to me. I usually sleep facing left. This way we can both have some privacy."

The pair climbed into bed, facing away from each other.

Jess struggled to force the image of his scantily clad Aunt out of his mind by thinking about Chelsea. Unfortunately his thoughts kept drifting back to Carol's amazing legs. After about forty minutes, he managed to doze off.

Carol lay on her side thinking about the conversation she'd had with her Sister. She'd never heard of sleep sex before. However, with all of the other crazy sleep disorders that people suffered from, she wasn't too surprised to learn this one existed as well. She was glad that Jess didn't have the same affliction as his Dad. After an hour or so, Carol eventually fell asleep facing away from her Nephew.

During the night, Carol tossed and turned, which caused her nightgown to ride up around her hips, leaving her bare bottom exposed. Carol had thrown away all the panties she'd worn during her spotting problem, leaving her with nothing but thongs to wear.

The thong covered her pussy, and asshole, but it left her ass cheeks exposed.

Early the next morning Jess rolled over in his sleep, and was soon pressed against his Aunt's back. He draped his powerful right over Carol's torso.

Carol didn't wake, but she did subconsciously snuggle up tighter against her Nephew's chest.

As Jess lay there spooning his Aunt, his cock began to grow. Within moments the sleeping man's growing erection caused his underwear to tent. His raging hard on was also pressing against Carol's butt crack.

Carol moaned but she didn't move.

Jess pushed his boxers down and kicked them off. He then pushed his penis completely between Carol's butt cheeks, and against the tiny piece of cloth that covered Carol's rectum. He then wrapped his powerful right arm back around Carol's sleeping form, and drew her close.

Somehow, Carol managed to sleep through the intrusion.

The sleeping man began to slowly rock back and forth, sliding the head of his cock between Carol's butt cheeks.

Carol slowly woke from her slumber. She could feel a man's arm draped over her. She could also feel his chest pressing against her back. She became confused at first, but then remembered that she'd slept with Jess. Then she noticed something that made her gasp.

The head of Jess' bare cock was moving between the cheeks of her ass, with the tip repeatedly pressing against her thong covered rectum. The head was pulsating against her flesh.

"Oh fuck," she whispered. She could feel his uncovered cock head pressing against the tiny strip of cloth that made up the rear of her panties as he gently rocked back and forth.

Jess' pubic hair tickled his Aunt's butt cheeks with each forward thrust.

Carol remembered Emily's words about Jessie being mortified if he woke up spooning with her.

Carol couldn't understand why Jess would remove his shorts. The only thing she could think of was he removed them as he slept. She suspected that if the young man woke with the head of his erect penis pushed between her butt cheeks, he'd never be able to look her in the eye again. She wanted to get up, but couldn't move without waking him.

The young man would most likely wake up if she tried to lift his arm off her.

Carol decided that the best thing to do is just lie there, and pretend to be asleep.

Once Jess woke, he'd see their predicament, and get withdraw his cock before she woke up.

Of course she wouldn't be asleep, but Jess wouldn't know that.

Carol lay there, conscious of Jess' thick cock rocking back and forth between her butt cheeks. She could feel his dick throbbing as it slid back and forth.

It had been a long time since Carol had woke up in a man's arms. It felt nice to have a man spooned up against her, even if it was her Nephew.

But the throbbing meat moving between her butt cheeks reminded the attorney that this was a dangerous situation.

This could potentially ruin her relationship with Jess.

As she lay there, she slowly reached out and turned the alarm clock on the nightstand so she could see the time. She bit back a moan as she stared at the digital clock.

It was four fifty three am.

No one would be up for at least an hour or two. With it being a Holiday, everyone might sleep even later.

She would be forced to lie in bed with her Nephew's bare cock moving back and forth in the crack of her ass until Jess turned over the other way, woke up, or had an orgasm.

Jess let out a low moan.

The moan startled his pretty Aunt, causing her to jerk.

The motion of her jerk caused the sleeping young man to draw Carol tighter against his chest. He began grinding his cock against Carol's thong covered butt hole.

Carol's eyes grew wide with shock as she felt his cock head trying to enter her rectum. She tried to slip out of her Nephew's grasp. All she succeeded in doing was changing her position so that her sleeping Nephew had better access to her cunt.

Jess slid his powerful arm down Carol's waist, and tightened his grip.

Carol whimpered as her sleeping Nephew held her tight with his powerful right arm.

Jess slid his cock forward until it was pressing against her thong covered pussy lips. She could feel the pulsing dick pushing the gusset of thong between her cunt lips.

The only thing keeping the sleeping young man from fucking his Aunt was the thin cotton material of her skimpy panties.

Jess moaned a second time as he dry humped his pretty Aunt. "Oh baby," he mumbled in his sleep.

Carol knew Jess was most likely dreaming about fucking his girlfriend. Unfortunately it was her pussy he was dry humping. She didn't know what to do. If she woke her Nephew, he would be devastated by what he was doing, even if it was while he was sleeping. If she did nothing, he'd cum all over her panties.

An orgasm could wake him.

Carol knew he might sleep through it, since young men did ejaculate while sleeping, but she couldn't be sure.

As he continued dry humping his Aunt, Jess subconsciously slid his right arm up and squeezed Carol's left breast. "Baby," he muttered in his sleep.

Carol bit her lower lip to keep from crying out in surprise.

Could Jess also suffer from sleep sex?

Emily had said she'd never seen any signs that Jess suffered from this condition.

Carol decided that her Nephew was simply having a wet dream.

After all, Jess wasn't trying to fuck her. He was just reacting to a sexual dream.

Jess thrust the tip of his cock between Carol's cunt lips; forcing the gusset of her thong into her pussy.

The trapped attorney gasped as her pussy lips spread open, allowing the tip of her Nephew's cock to penetrate her.

Jess continued to gently rock back and forth. His cock tip would spread his Aunt's pussy lips open with each thrust.

Carol's pussy juices began to flow, moistening the gusset of her thong. She was starting to enjoy the naughtiness of her predicament. Deciding that it wouldn't hurt to let Jess go a little farther inside her, Carol parted her legs a little so that the head of his dick could penetrate her cunt more deeply. She knew it was wrong, but she liked the pleasure of having Jess' cock sink a little ways into her thong covered cunt.

After all, Jess wasn't fucking her, and her panties did prevent him from going too deep.

Carol lay there, enjoying the feel of her Nephew's cock tip as it repeatedly penetrated her pussy lips.

Jess suddenly withdrew the tip of his cock head from Carol's spread pussy lips.

Carol felt a small twinge of regret as her Nephew withdrew the tip of his manhood from between her pussy lips.

He then slid his left hand between his and Carol's bodies. He grasped the thin material of Carol's thong.

Carol felt her initial fear return as her sleeping Nephew pulled the thong to one side, and pressed the head of his dick between her exposed pussy lips. She tried to clamp her legs shut, but Jess was too quick.

The head of his cock forced her pussy open as he slid his cock inside her exposed cunt.

Carol was in shock. Her Nephew wasn't just having a wet dream.

He was starting to fuck her.

Carol was ok with letting her Nephew rub the tip of his cock head between her cunt lips as he slept. But having a little fun with Jess' dream and being fucked by him were two completely different matters. Carol had no desire to commit incest with her Sister's Son.

Jess let go of the thong, and slid his left arm under Carol's body. He pulled her back tightly to his chest, and thrust his hips forward, forcing half his cock into Carol's unprotected pussy.

The only reason he couldn't go any deeper was their spooning position.

Carol grabbed the edge of the pillow and forced it into her mouth. She bit down on the pillow to keep from screaming. She was in shock.

Jess moaned in his sleep, as he dreamed about fucking Chelsea. He had last fucked Chelsea just before Holiday break. He fucked her once while they were awake. He then fucked her bareback as he slept.

The next morning, Chelsea told him that she was going to enjoy going home to her Parents with her pussy full of his sperm.

"Chelsea," he moaned as continued thrusting into his Aunt.

Carol didn't know what to do. She couldn't wake her Nephew. If she woke Jess while he was fucking her, the young man would spend the rest of his life feeling like some sort of pervert. Carol wasn't even sure her Nephew could be awakened in his current state.

Jess shifted his hands to Carol's hips.

Carol held her breath, hoping that her Nephew was about to pull out. She got a major surprise however, when he rolled them both over onto their stomachs.

Jess forced his pretty Aunt's legs apart with his knees. He then lifted her onto her knees, and thrust his thick cock deep into her cunt. He resumed fucking his horrified Aunt.

Carol buried her face into the pillow, and wailed in horror, as her Nephew's bare cock slid deep into her unprotected cunt.

Jess had to wake up. He just had to.

Turning her face, she urgently spoke to her Nephew. "Jess, please, you've got to wake up." She was afraid to speak too loudly, for fear of waking Emily. The last thing she wanted was to have her Sister walk in and see this.

The young man continued thrusting into his Aunt. "Chelsea, so good," he moaned.

Carol couldn't understand how her Nephew could do this to her. She is his Aunt after all.

Emily's words came roaring back to her. "Someone who suffers from sexsomnia will screw whoever is handy."

Jess had to be asleep.

Carol reconsidered shouting out to her Sister, but the thought of being seen like this was too damned humiliating. Carol couldn't bear the thought of Emily seeing Jess kneeling behind her with his cock buried in her cunt. The lovely attorney decided the only thing she could do was to wait for her Nephew to finish fucking her.

He would be finished soon, and then he'd roll back over and continue sleeping.

Carol knew that she would never forget what was happening to her. She'd live the rest of her life with the knowledge that her sleeping Nephew had fucked her against her will. She could feel his cock stretching her pussy open with each inward thrust. Carol knew it wasn't Jess' fault. She also knew that sometimes disorders are inherent.

"Fuck, I should have slept on the couch," Carol moaned, chastising herself. Feeling uncomfortable, she forced her elbows under her, and pushed her upper torso off the mattress.

Jess released his grip on Carols hips. He slipped his hands up Carol's body and grabbed her large, spongy breasts. He then began pinching her nipples as he continued sawing his cock in and out of her cunt.

Carol moaned involuntarily as her Nephew played with her sensitive nipples. Her breasts began to tingle as Jess tormented her sex starved nipples. "Please, not my nipples?" She begged. Her nipples were a major weakness for her when it came to sexual excitement. She would easily become aroused when a lover manipulated, pinched, or bit her nipples.

And it has been a long time since anyone has played with her nipples.

Carol shook as Jess continued manipulating her nipples between his fingers. "Oh fuck," she whimpered as her body began to respond sexually to her Nephew's manipulations.

Carol began to involuntarily rock her body backward to meet Jess' forward thrusts. She spread her knees farther apart to allow him deeper penetration. She trembled uncontrollably as her Nephew thrust deeper into her cunt. Tears began running down her cheeks as her body betrayed her. She was being force fucked by her sleeping Nephew, yet her body was receiving sexual pleasure from being violated. To make matters worse, her subconscious mind was also beginning to like it. Carol's pussy began clamp down on her Nephew's swollen cock. "Oh fuck," she moaned, recognizing what her body was preparing for. "He's going to make me cum."

Jess let out another low moan as he continued to thrust his cock into his Aunt's pussy.

Carol let out a whimper as her body trembled with lust. She knew she should be outraged by this intrusion; but having her nipples manipulated, as a cock was being stuffed into her cunt felt wonderful.

Jess' cock felt so damn good inside her hungry cunt.

She was being ravaged by her sleeping Nephew, yet all she could think about was the pleasure her body was receiving. "This is so wrong," Carol whimpered as she thrust her buttocks against Jess' pelvis. But she desperately wanted to cum. Carol could feel her orgasm building with each passing moment. She lifted her butt higher, so that Jess could sink even deeper into her hungry pussy.

Jess let out another low moan as he drove his cock completely inside his sexy Aunt's pussy.

Carol began to tremble uncontrollably as her own sexual need continued to grow stronger. She couldn't help herself. It has been far too long since she's been thoroughly fucked. Carol bit her lower lip as the need to cum began to grow even stronger. She no longer cared that it was her Nephew who was fucking her. She didn't even care that this started out as a sexual assault being committed by her sleeping Nephew. The lovely redhead desperately wanted to cum.