A Holiday Surprise Ch. 02

"That should work unless I've gotten her pregnant already."

"Let's hope you haven't. The last thing Carol needs is to be impregnated by her nephew. Listen, I'll talk to Carol when she wakes up. I'll tell her it wasn't her fault, and that we're fine with whatever decision she makes. Sweetie, it's still early. Why don't you go back to bed?"

Jess kissed his mom before heading back to bed.

Emily sat at the kitchen feeling like she'd been kicked in the gut. "How the hell could this have happened?" She took another sip of coffee. "I'm going to get rid of that that damned sofa, and replace it with a hide-a-bed once this snow clears."

Carol woke later that morning, feeling refreshed for the first time, since visiting her sister. She stretched and yawned, before sitting up.

To her surprise, the T shirt she'd worn to bed was missing.

Carol looked around, and immediately spotted it lying on the floor. She knew she'd worn it to bed, so she couldn't understand how it had been taken off.

"Jess must have fucked me while I was asleep," she muttered. "I was so exhausted that I slept through it."

Carol slid her middle finger into her cunt. Her vaginal walls felt tender to the touch. Carol knew she'd been fucked. She could feel dried cum in her pussy. "Damn, I slept through it."

An hour later, Carol sat on the bed as Emily explained what had happened. She felt a knot in her stomach as her older sister gently talked to her.

After Emily finished speaking, Carol broke down in tears. She wasn't crying because of her sexsomnia. She was crying because Emily knew that she'd had sex with Jess. She was just relieved that Emily didn't know about their first night together. But still, the fact that her older sister had witnessed her lewd behavior with Jess was painful to her.

Emily held her crying sister close. "Honey, it's ok. You didn't know what you were doing. If anything this is my fault."

Carol drew back. "How is this mess your fault?"

"I shouldn't have told you about Frank's condition. The knowledge obviously planted a seed of fear in your mind, and caused you to suffer from the sleeping disorder."

"This is not your fault. If anything the fault belongs to that little bitch at the hotel. If she had made my reservation like she was supposed to I'd be sleeping there right now instead of with Jess. Speaking of Jess, how is he holding up?"

Emily shrugged. "He doesn't seem to be affected by it. His main concern is that you will feel differently about him."

"I could never feel any different about him. He's my nephew, and I will always love him."

"I know you will." Emily glanced at the closed bedroom door before continuing. "To be honest with you, I think he's more freaked out that I was in the room, than by what happened between the two of you. Jess is my son, but he is a young man, so I doubt if he's devastated because of this."

Carol gave her sister a small smile. "If Jess is like other young men, he will think about last night as he masturbates for the next six months."

Both women burst into laughter.

Emily rubbed the back of her sister's hand. "Sweetie, are you sure you're ok with this? I'm worried that this will make you want to go back to New York, and never return."

Carol felt a small wave of guilt course through her. She knew she couldn't tell her sister that she had been lying awake at night because she wanted Jess to fuck her. "No, I'm not going to let this stop me from seeing you. I'll just look at it as one crazy adventure."

Emily hugged her sister again. "I'm glad to hear that."

"I have to be honest with you; I don't know how I could have slept through that. Jess has to be hung like a horse. I woke up this morning feeling like a cucumber had been shoved in me."

Emily leaned close. "I got a look at his cock last night. He's not huge, but he is impressive."

"I probably shouldn't say this, but it almost makes me wish I was awake so I could enjoy it. My pussy is still sore."

"Trust me little Sister. You might have been asleep, but you were definitely enjoying it. You were jerking, and writhing like sex maniac."

Carol's face brightened. "Really; I had that good of a time?"

"Sweetie, your orgasm was so intense that I was afraid you were going to wake up Frank."

"Frank doesn't know?"

"We decided it would be best if he wasn't told. He might not take it well."

"Why? Frank suffers from the same affliction."

"Yes, but the idea of his son being screwed by his sister in law would probably bother him. The question is; what do we do about the sleeping arrangements? The couch is out of the question. I know it's possible that it could happen again, but to be honest with you, this was most likely a one time occurrence brought on by stress and lack of sleep."

"I don't know what to do. I can't sleep on the floor. And I will not kick Jess out of his own bed. Do you really think it was a one time occurrence?"

"Have you had sexsomnia before?" Emily asked.

Carol shook her head. "No, I'm positive I've never done that before. Until three days ago, I'd never even heard of it."

"Then most likely you're safe. If you want to continue sharing a bed with Jess, I won't have a problem with it. If you do have another episode, I've instructed Jess not to cum in you. That way you won't have to worry about getting pregnant."

Carol shrugged her shoulders. "I am in the wrong time of my cycle already. "If I'm going to get pregnant, I'm pretty sure that was taken care of last night. Besides, Jess can just wake me before I go too far."

Emily stroked her sister's cheek. "You're thirty nine years old. The chances of you getting pregnant are pretty slim. As for waking you, he told me that you had already mounted him, before he was completely awake. He was afraid to wake you, so he did what I do with Frank. He let you finish."

Carol started to tell her sister that her chances of getting pregnant were just as great as they were when she was in her twenties, but decided to remain quiet. As long as her body continued to deposit eggs in her uterus, she could become pregnant. Of course, having two loads of cum deposited in her womb during her peak fertility period increased her chances of getting knocked up exponentially. "There is no way either Jess or I can sleep on that couch. So the best thing to do is for Jess and I to continue sharing his bed. If it happens again, we can make other arrangements."

"Sis, I hate that this happened to you. But if you'd been at the hotel, you'd be trapped there, by yourself right now. And I would have missed having my baby sister with me during the holidays."

"I'm glad I'm here as well. I hate that this happened as much as you do. I really don't want Jess to feel like he has to avoid me. It wasn't anyone's fault. It was just one of those strange things that we have no control over. Where is Jess?"

"Jess is helping Frank clean the snow off the sidewalk, and out of the driveway, before it snows again tonight." Emily wanted to ask her sister what she would do if she does end up pregnant, but decided against it.

Carol saw the look on her sister's face. "Spit it out."

"Spit what out?" Emily feigned surprise.

"I've known you my entire life. There is something you want to say."

Emily let out a sigh. "You know me too well. Alright, I guess I'm wondering what your plans will be if you do by some chance become pregnant?"

Carol had been debating that question for three days. "You know how I feel about abortion. So, if I do get pregnant, I will have the baby. That means you will be an aunt and a grandmother. Is that alright with you?"

Emily hugged her sister. "I love you Sis. And I would be honored to be the aunt and grandmother of your baby. That sounded so weird."

Carol laughed. "It reminds me of the old country song, I am my own grandpa."

"Honey, are you sure you're ok with what happened?"

"Yeah, I'm ok with it. At least I had a little episode with someone who loves me, and cares for me. It could have been some man who didn't give a shit about me. That would have been a lot worse."

Later that afternoon, Carol and Jess talked about what had happened.

Jess was feeling guilty because he hadn't stopped her.

"Honey, you did what was necessary. You weren't trying to take advantage of me. You just wanted to save me from being embarrassed."

"I know, but still, I should have stopped you. If I'd stopped you, this would have never happened. I just didn't know what to do. I hope you don't end up pregnant because of this."

"If I do become pregnant, I'll know that the father of my child is someone who loves me."

"I do love you Aunt Carol. I love you more than you will ever know."

A sly smile crossed Carol's lips. "You enjoyed having sex with me, didn't you?"

Jess hung his head. "Are you mad at me?"

Carol moved close to her nephew. "Can I let you in on a little secret?"

"What?"

"You can't tell your mother about this. It would crush her if she found out. Last night wasn't the first time we have had sleep sex. It happened on the first night we slept together. Only that time it was you having sleep sex with me."

Jess gritted his teeth. "I knew I should have told you that I suffer from sexsomnia. But I figured you would be safe since you're my aunt. Are you mad at me?"

"No, I completely understand."

"So, what do we do?"

Carol wanted to tell her nephew that she would just have to sleep on the couch. But the memory of his cock buried in her cunt overrode common sense. "We have no choice but to continue sleeping together."

"Yeah, but what if I, well you know, what if I take advantage of you again while I'm asleep?"

"I'm sure it won't happen again," Carol replied. The lawyer knew she was lying to nephew, and that she was playing a dangerous game, but the thought of missing out on having his big cock buried in her hungry cunt was too much of a temptation. "However, if it does happen again, I will wake you up before you go too far."

"Yeah, but what if you have another sleep sex episode?"

"You wake me. This way we can protect each other."

Jess nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I guess that would work. We can look out for one another."

"Remember, don't tell you mom about the first night. If she knew it had happened before, either you or I would be banished to the couch. As far as she's concerned, I had a one time episode brought on by worry and lack of sleep."

That night, Carol fell asleep quickly. With the stress of her unusual sleeping arrangement out of the way, she felt calmer, and more relaxed. She was dressed in the T shirt Jess had loaned her; however she wore her thong to bed this time.

Before she turned in, Emily checked on her sister and son.

Both were snoring soundly.

Emily was confident that the previous night's incident was behind them.

During the night, Emily woke just as Frank's cock head penetrated her pussy. She gazed up at her sleeping husband and smiled. "Honey, you have no idea what you missed last night."

Frank buried his cock balls deep in his wife's pussy.

Emily clung to her husband as he began to fuck her.

The sleeping contractor began thrusting into his pretty wife.

Emily knew that many people felt like they were being used when they were fucked by a sexsomnia patient. But she loved helping her husband. She felt proud that her husband could have her body whenever he wanted, even if he was asleep part of the time.

Two doors down, Carol was sleeping heavily. She was lying on her back with her legs spread ever so slightly. As she lay there, her subconscious detected a pair of hands on the waistband of her panties.

Jess slid the panties off his sleeping aunt, and dropped them onto the floor. He spread his aunt's legs and eased his hips between her thighs.

Carol slowly woke, struggling to understand what was happening. Just as she opened her eyes, Jess sank his cock into her cunt.

His elbows were resting on either side of her face, and he was staring at the wall. He withdrew his cock until only the head was inside his aunt, before ramming his monster back into her.

Carol gasped. She started to wake her nephew, but he withdrew his cock before shoving it home again. Carol moaned in pleasure. "Fuck this is wrong. But it feels too damn good to stop." All thoughts of waking Jess instantly disappeared. She wrapped her long legs around her nephew's upper thighs, urging him to fuck her harder.

Jess withdrew his cock again before thrusting deep into his aunt's fertile womb. He began to pound her with swift, firm thrusts.

Carol wrapped her arms around her nephew's neck and pulled his lips to hers. She kissed him.

The sleeping eighteen year old responded by slipping his tongue into his aunt's mouth.

Carol moaned into Jess' mouth. She loved the feel of his cock stretching her vaginal walls. She also loved having Jess' tongue exploring the inside of her mouth. She knew she should wake him, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it. Carol knew Jess would cum in her again. She also knew that every time her nephew spilled his seed in her cunt, the chances of becoming pregnant increased.

Jess broke the kiss. He started nibbling down her face until his teeth lightly bit into the side of her throat.

"Fuck," Carol exclaimed. She then whispered to herself. "I know this is insane, but I never want this to stop. I don't care if Jess puts a dozen babies in my womb. I want this wonderful boy to fuck me every night."

The sleeping young man began sucking on the side of Carol's neck.

She would have a hickey when she got up in the morning. Carol hoped that she'd be able to hide the hickey from her sister and brother in law.

Frank didn't know this fuck fest was going on.

Emily, who didn't know that Jess suffered from sexsomnia, would wonder why her son had given his sleeping aunt a hickey.

Jess pounded his wide awake aunt for nearly a half hour.

Carol came three times. As her third orgasm hit, she felt Jess' cock begin to expand.

He was about to deposit his baby batter in her fertile womb yet again.

Carol waited for sleeping bed partner's deposit. "Fuck, he's going to knock me up if he keeps cumming in me."

Jess' balls began tightened. He began unloading millions of life giving sperm cells into his aunt's body.

Carol exploded in a fourth orgasm. She knew it was crazy, but for some reason that she didn't understand, the thought that Jess could be getting her pregnant sent her body into sexual overload. She had her most powerful orgasm yet. Her body shook as Jess unloaded his potent seed into her fertile womb.

Jess shoved his dick into his aunt's sopping cunt until his balls came to rest against her butt. He spewed load after load of rich potent sperm into her body.

Carol gritted her teeth to keep from crying out. Part of her knew she couldn't continue letting Jess fuck her as he slept. But that need to be fucked by a virile young man would not go away. "Fuck it," she snarled as she rode out the last moments of her orgasm. "If he knocks me up, then I'll become pregnant. But there is no way in hell I am putting a stop to this."

Jess pulled out of his aunt and rolled over to his side of the bed.

Carol laid there, basking in her post orgasmic bliss. She gazed at her sleeping nephew. A sly smile crossed her pretty features. "Young man, you have absolutely no idea just how close you are to making me a pregnant woman." Her smile grew. "But I know. If you haven't impregnated me yet, you will by the time I return to New York."