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Juno was a bit of a homebody, when it came to the summers between semesters.

Those who knew anything of his home life didn't blame him for that lifestyle: he was surrounded by people who loved him, both in the sense of familial affection, and something that crossed said boundary.

As much fun as he had partying in the dorms and getting into trouble on campus, those adventures were something of a reprieve from the excitement that went on in the living room that he shared with his fathers.

Back on campus again as the weather started to turn, the first week of classes was always the hardest for Juno, who lived just far away enough from home that it wasn't convenient for him to live there during the school year. As such, his visits were limited to long weekends and special occasions, but a bit of good news was lifting his mood, even as the autumn leaves continued to fall around him.

"Are you sure you've got that, sweetie?"

His aunt, Aurora, never struck him as the partying type, so Juno was taken quite by surprise when his parents informed him that she'd be moving in just up the road from his dormitory. She wasn't quite in the middle of campus, but she was living closer to the party rows than most people would, if they were looking for a _quiet_lifestyle.

"Yup! Just let me know where to put it!"

Juno was every bit as strong as he appeared and then another leap beyond that, inheriting an incredible body from the pair of orcas that birthed him. Lifting furniture up the stairs into his aunt's new place was a walk in the park for him, and all told, he was having just as much fun catching up with her as he would have at the campus that weekend; there wasn't much going on.

"Oh, feel free to set it down wherever you can find some room," Aurora instructed him very politely, always gracious for his help in the tone of her voice. "I'm afraid I'll be living out of these boxes until I find the motivation to unpack them...and I don't see that happening anytime soon!"

Aunt and nephew shared a chuckle at the idea. As Juno set the heavy, cardboard box among the rest of her effects, he could already see her living room starting to take shape, with a couch against the back wall and an entertainment center across from it, albeit the latter was covered in even more boxes.

She had a mattress on the floor in the master bedroom, a couch to unwind on in the afternoon, and a bathroom that was nicer than anything Juno had ever seen in such a place, but her life being compressed into a few rooms and boxes begged a question or two for the young orca.

"You know, my dads never told me why you were moving into town," Juno mentioned, as he stepped away from the last of the boxes. "Don't you prefer living out in the country?"

"Country life has plenty of charms, but I don't feel like making a four hour drive to the campus everyday just to finish up my degree," she explained. "After all of those years thinking about how easily I could have finished up my credits, I decided it was high time to kick my regrets to the curb and get it done."

"So...we're _classmates_now?"

"We might be!" she claimed, seeming a tick happier about it than he was. "But don't worry, Juno. I'll do my best not to embarrass you in front of your cool college buddies...I'm just here for the semester to get my degree wrapped up, and then it's right back to the ranch with my head held high!"

Juno didn't mind the idea of Aurora going back to school to finish up her degree. If anything, he was proud of her for taking a step that so many people left in the dusty regrets of a life that was long since forgotten.

The concept of sharing a class with her did come across as slightly odd, but they were both intelligent adults with a goal in mind; he wasn't a young teenager anymore.

"I'm pretty sure you'd have to worry about me embarrassing you, Aunt Aurora. Honestly, things get kinda wild around here...and I dunno if you'd be up for seeing what I get up to when classes let out on the weekends!"

Aurora did her best to look surprised. "Oh, really? Don't tell me that you're one of those party animal students that's constantly getting into trouble and causing a ruckus across the campus!"

There was just enough judgment in her voice that Juno couldn't tell if she was actually offended by the concept, or just stringing him along. "Well, n-not every night, no," he corrected her. "We mostly party on the weekends, like I said."

This time, his aunt grinned. "Didn't your fathers raise you better than to lie like that?"

"Huh?"

"Being a party animal runs in the family," she explained, "And I spent plenty of time partying at this campus while you were still in waders. You think I don't know what kinda stuff goes on at a university like this?"

For some reason, despite the debauchery that so easily flooded every other part of his family life, Juno didn't see his aunt as being the type to share in that kind of fun.

"So you were a party animal when you went here?"

"Still am, kiddo. Just because I'm planning to finish up my degree doesn't mean that I'm gonna sit on the sidelines the whole time and hang out in the backroom while everyone else is partying it up in the quad!"

"We, uh...w-we mostly party in the dorms now," Juno explained. Somehow, he'd missed that his aunt could ever be the kind of person to crazy for a night on the town, and he was only then realizing that he might have stereotyped her love of the country life a bit too much. "We'd probably get yelled at if we partied like that in the quad."

"That's what makes it so much fun, kiddo."

Juno gulped at the thought of drinking his way through the middle of the courtyard with his aunt by his side, but the wider she grinned, the more he realized that she had far more experience with partying than he did; he wasn't sure that he had what it took to reach into her level, if she wasn't bluffing...and she held honesty in very high regard.

"I guess we'd better finish getting this place set up so you can have your welcoming party, hm?"

"Just like my nephew to think of work before pleasure," Aurora gave his head a gentle and affectionate pat. "But I think we've both done plenty of work this afternoon. I'd say it's high time that you and I grab a drink, relax and break this place in properly!"

Now that he was seeing a new side of her, Juno was excited to find out just how well Aurora actually lived, opposed to his previous thoughts. "I wouldn't say no to a cold one if you've got one," Juno nodded his agreement. "But how do you propose we break the place in, exactly? I'm sure this little apartment has seen crazier parties than anything we've ever managed to do."

"You underestimate your aunt," Aurora claimed. "Partying in the quad was the least of the crazy things I did in my time here, but I think I've figured out how to take my parties to the next level...and I still need to pay you back for your services today."

Juno cocked a brow. "I fail to see how my payment and a party are related, unless you're saying that you're hosting one and I don't have to pay for any of my drinks."

"You wouldn't have to anyway, being my nephew and all," Aurora suggested. She stepped out of the small living room and around the dividing counter, keeping a narrowed eye on her nephew the whole way through her casual saunter. "And obviously, any party that I host, you're more than welcome to come by so I can put your drinking skills to the test...but my first party in the new place is going to have a very exclusive guest list."

"So my invitation is my payment?"

"No," she paused only to reach over the counter and hand her nephew a cool, refreshing beer. "What happens during that party is going to be your payment. No point giving an invitation to something that's already started."

Thinking that his aunt was just being coy about the way that she was going to slip him a few bucks, Juno took the beer with a smile and guzzled half of the refreshing bottle in a single gulp.

His tilted head and partially closed eye kept him from seeing where Aurora went next, until she was kneeling before him and tugging down at the front of his shorts.

He struggled not to spit his beer out over her head. "Anf...ah... ulp A-Aunt Aurora!"

"That's my name, yes," she teased. Her digits never stopped tugging down at the hem of his shorts, even when the base of his shaft started coming into her very single-minded view.

Despite his hesitation, Juno couldn't find the confidence to put his palm on her shoulder, or try and pull back from her grasp. "Look, I really appreciate you wanting to pay me for what I did today, but you, t-this...this is not the kind of thing I had in mind!"

"Is that why you decided to wear those cute, _tight_little shorts today? Your cock was just dying to jump out of them all day," she murmured. "No way that these were comfortable for you, especially moving all of those heavy boxes for me..."

His choice of clothing would have been peculiar for most, but Juno really did find the outfit to give him a little more freedom of movement; he never considered that his backside was filling out the seat, or that his member was so prominently bulging against the front of it.

He also never thought that his own aunt would be the one to point out those sights to him.

"It...it really wasn't so bad," Juno claimed, but as he smiled bashfully, he remembered who he was talking to. "But that's not the point! You need to stop pulling those down!"

"You might wanna, y'know...try and stop me, then?"

Too many thoughts were running through Juno's mind for him to make a proper defense, and after spending the peak of a summer day moving boxes up and down the stairs, he couldn't deny that his body was looking for _any_excuse to be relieved.

The way his aunt was going about granting that relief, however, wasn't exactly how he anticipated his evening playing out.

"I feel like this is the kind of thing I shouldn't have to stop in the first place, Aunt Aurora."

"For starters, you can just call me Aurora when we're on campus...or, if you come up with any other pet names, those would be just fine, too. Most guys can't manage the whole name when I'm doing this to them."

Before Juno could ask 'what,' he felt a grip at the base of his full, wide shaft. He knew a moan was coming, but he refused to indulge her so easily; the last few sips of his beer kept him from crying her name in mingled shock and delight.

"Second, if you really wanted me to stop, this would be the time to put that beer down, look me in the eye, and lie to me about how you fuck both of your parents. If you wanna pretend...I'll pretend, too."

Juno was never aware of just how open his fathers were about their peculiar relationship with him, but he didn't put it past them to share that information with someone: it was the kind of secret that was difficult for him to keep, much less then men that brought him into the world.

For some reason, he didn't think that Aurora would have been on that list, but the subtle and playful stroke at the base of his manhood was challenging him to say anything to sincerely try and stop her.

So far, she'd been able to hear shock in his voice...but no resistance or regret.

"When did they tell you?" he asked, trying to pretend that pleasure wasn't building in the pits of his groin. "How...h-how long ago was it?"

For how tense he was, Aurora was smiling bright and enjoying herself, treating the handjob as casually as she would a handshake. "Right after the first time they did it," she replied. "You act like you're the first person in our family to try that kind of thing..."

Juno never considered that anyone else he knew, much less anyone else in his family had ever crossed that forbidden line, but given how casual it was between himself and his parents, he realized that he shouldn't have been surprised by his aunt's knowledge.

That she was so willing and eager to join in the fun was another story, and while his body proved receptive to her touch, he was trying his best to offer even a sliver of mental resistance.

"It's not exactly something a lot of families do," Juno reminded her. "At least, when they do, they don't talk about it as much as we do..."

"And that's their loss," Aurora claimed. "If they wanna miss out on the fun, that's their business. If my nephew is walking around looking this pent up, though...well, that's my business."

"I mean, it's technically not, bu-

"Are you seriously about to complain about what I'm doing for you?"

Juno's smile immediately turned sheepish. "No, I...not at all."

"That's what I thought."

A quick, forceful tug left the tip of Juno's cock to jump free, along with a tiny drizzle of precum. Aurora watched as it felt down to the top of her breasts, and with a giggle, she enjoyed a fond flashback of the first time she'd done such a thing for a fellow student at the college before, at the afternoon of skipped classes and bad decisions that followed.

Doing it with someone that she loved, someone that was actually close to her...that would bring back more than memories.

"Sorry about the mess," Juno was immediately flustered by the stain that he left, and gazing upon it only made matters worse as he looked into his aunt's cleavage. "It, uh...it's because of the warmth. Y-Yeah."

"The warmth?" she asked. She held the base of his length and watched as each beat of his heart sent a fresh pulse of vitality through his shaft, until the tip was throbbing in her face. She grinned as it literally rose to meet her expression, and with an appreciative stare, she pressed a kiss to the tip and kept her eyes on her nephew; his thighs quivered with his next breath. "Or is it the fact that you've been staring at my ass all day, popping in your face from going up and down the stairs?"

Before he knew that Aurora was keen to his secret, Juno really didn't see her as a potential partner. Despite her full, muscular body and the tight clothes that she wore, he never admired her flesh in a way that someone would have considered inappropriate.

Now that the barrier had been lowered, his mind played back the reel of the afternoon, and the way that her tight, plump folds were framed up by her shorts every time she took a step.

"That, uhm...that might have had something to do with it," he quietly admitted. "Not that I was staring at the time!"

Aurora giggled. "Juno...you're a horny, young man that spent the entire afternoon around a gorgeous woman, and at that, a woman that was hoping you'd stare at her skimpy outfit. Even if you weren't into banging your family members, I wouldn't believe you if you said you weren't turned on right now."

"Before you tugged my shorts down, I would have lied," Juno admitted.

"Before I tugged your shorts down, you didn't know I wanted to suck your dick," Aurora reminded him. "But I've been thinking about it all day, regardless of our relation...and it's not the first time I've thought about it."

Aurora couldn't help being such a playful flirt, and watching the continually shocked expressions that crossed Juno's face was a delight that only fell short of the taste of his liquid offering. Her lips were constantly pressing and tickling at the tip of his rod as it pulsed before her, and the eager flicker of her tongue kept precum from dripping down the shaft...but her saliva was making an excellent substitute.

"Well..."

His aunt paused as she moved her lips over the tip of his member, looking up at him with wide, curious eyes; she knew exactly what she was doing.

"What...what else have you thought about, with us?"

Juno knew he was tempting every guilty fate by asking the question, but he'd already allowed his aunt to go that far, and judging by the quiet rumble at the back of her throat, she was enjoying herself enough to entertain his curiosity.

He'd just have to wait a moment first, as she pressed her palms against the front of his hips and lowered her mouth down the plentiful inches of his cock. The question was still weighing heavily on his mind as she worked, but she allowed it to marinate in the back of his thoughts, keeping her focus on the delightful warmth of his tool as it disappeared into her maw.

Aurora knew her own skill level all too well, and though she'd have to work her way through it, she knew she could handle everything that her nephew had to offer.

He was still caught off guard by how easily her lips came to meet with his crotch, and just for show, she lifted her palms from his thighs and waved them up at him; she was all too happy to brag about her abilities.

"S...Show off..." he stammered. Managing any further taunt proved a struggle when the muscles at the back of her throat were still milking his tip, even when her head wasn't moving, and even the subtle tease of her retreat kept him elated with physical delights.

"Mmmhm..." she kept her lips in place to let that final, ticklish vibration roll over the drooling tip of his member before she pulled away with a final kiss. "Not that I've ever heard anyone complain about my talents before."

"Wasn't a complaint, Aurora."

"Didn't sound like you were too pleased, though."

"And it doesn't sound like you're going to answer my question anytime soon."

She tapped her chin for a moment, and all told, she wasn't being facetious: she really had to give a minute of thought to all the different ways that she'd taken him in her fantasies.

"It's not that," she countered. "I just think I have a better idea than telling all of them to you, unless you're really that much of an audiophile."

Juno snickered. "I mean, I wouldn't complain about hearing them, if we're really gonna go through with this..."

"Oh, we definitely are, Juno. It's just a matter of time, and it really might take the whole semester to tell you every naughty thought of you that's ever crossed my mind...but I bet I could show you most of them before I finished my degree."

Somehow, Juno was foolish enough to think that whatever had gotten into his aunt would be cured by a single romp.

A quick push at his hips took that right off of his mind, as he stumbled over and fell flat onto his back. His beer spilled into the carpet, but Aurora didn't care about getting her deposit back; she left the mess to the side as she looked at her nephew's disoriented state with a grin.

"Shorts around your knees, cock twitching so hard it probably hurts...and a whole college out there full of needy little suitors, just teasing my poor nephew for hours on end...poor boy needs a little relief, doesn't he?"

In his relationship with his parents, Juno kept the forbidden flair of their incestuous relationship on his mind, and they kept it in their words in turn. It was never the sole focus of their act, but none of them would deny the heightened eroticism that came with their connection.

Whatever fantasy Aurora was revealing to him right then, she wanted him to be very aware of the blood that they shared.

"Y...yeah," Juno stuttered, unsure if he would do better to play along with his aunt, or simply treat this like any other unexpected romp. "It's really stressful..."

"So he comes to his own aunt for a good time...what a _naughty_young man!" she kept up the teased and crawled forward, granting him another teasing look down her tank top. Her cleavage was daring to spill over, but she wouldn't give it the chance: she yanked the garment off right as she settled between his legs and tossed it in his face with a light, playful throw. "You must be truly desperate, Juno. Does it hurt, baby? Do they ache?"

Her palm cupped just under the base of his length, holding one of his full, thick orbs. Before he could properly gasp, she gave the lightest squeeze, with fingertips that tickled at smooth, taut flesh.

"Like you w-wouldn't believe," Juno pressed out a low, eager moan. He found that playing along with the fantasy was easy when so much of it was rooted in reality, though his aunt could only have guessed that he was in the middle of a dry spell. "I need to drain them so badly..."

"Well, what kind of aunt would I be if I sent you back to class sporting these? You'd break the seat if you sat down too hard!"

Her smile was so playful that he couldn't help giggling at the concept, but a fresh, tighter squeeze left him sucking in a gasp. His whole, rippled body tightened up as Aurora stripped away the narrow fabric of her brassier, revealing a stark areola against the soft white of her underbelly.

"If you want me to take this seat, however...you're gonna have to do a little something for me," Aurora continued. "You're not the only one with aching needs, kiddo..."

Juno was captivated: his wide, unblinking eyes stared at the glory of his aunt as she began tugging her own shorts away, revealing the top of her labia and showing that her most delicate flesh carried the same hue of subtle amethyst as the peak of her nipples. It was the kind of secret she never believed she would share with him, but now that she was, slick, eager moisture was gathered at the pouted entrance of her womanhood.

He felt only a brush of it as she climbed up into his lap and pushed the hood of her clit against the underside of his shaft.

"All of those chores today...t-those weren't enough?" Juno asked, tripping over his words as he felt new, slick warmth against his body. Even as he asked, Aurora was still coming closer, gliding her petals against his throbbing member and leaving the underside graced with her liquid blessing.

It was the kind of sensation he simply couldn't prepare for, but he didn't have a chance to throw his head back before Aurora gripped the side of his face, reminding him that he had work to do. "They were a good start, but you've got one more thing to do before I can give you any relief..."

Juno didn't need to be told what to do with the full, supple breasts that were pushed into his face, but he still loved the feeling of his aunt's domineering stare as he took a firm grip of her right tit and held it steady at his lips.

He swore he tasted something fruity and sweet on his tongue as it swirled over her nipple, and as he gave her exactly what she wanted, she returned the favor to him, first with an eager set of fingers.

Aurora steadied the base of his full, twitching length and lifted from the hip, hovering the tight, juicy entrance of her sex over the tip of her nephew's cock. The first touch was so delicate and subtle that Juno wondered if he simply felt the warmth passing from her body as she teased over him, but added pressure guided his head between her petals, and just a slight wiggle was all it took for the first few inches to sink inside of her body.

It'd take her close to a minute to manage the full length of her nephew the first time, but that was all a part of her tease; he'd learn that all too well.

"Now doesn't that feel so much better already?" she asked, letting out a soft, satisfied breath as she reached the middle of his shaft. "But if I were to just stop there and put you back to work, you'd probably burst, wouldn't you?"

Juno's heightened pleasure was muffled into the tender flesh of his aunt's chest, but the parting of his lips left a trickle of saliva pouring down her slick flesh as he tried to satisfy both the need of his voice to praise her, and the need of his tongue to taste her.

They weren't getting along terribly well, but Aurora wasn't complaining about those messy, mingled efforts.

"Oh, don't you worry, Juno...I'd never leave you wanting like that," she assured him. As she did, she displayed just how warm and accommodating she could be, slowly rolling her hips down until her full, curvy backside was sitting in his lap. "I'll milk every drop of cum out of you, kiddo...long as you keep on making the grade."

Juno had a feeling that Aurora didn't care in the least about his marks, and the way her inner walls clenched and squeezed around his flesh put the concerns of class even further from his thoughts. She was practically bathing his rod in her juices as she sat still, but the contrast of cooler air in the apartment tickled him in a whole new way as she lifted her hips just slightly.

If she moved too aggressively, Juno would lose contact with her chest, and she simply wouldn't allow that.

"Now...lemme show you how we used to party, back in my heyday..."

Until then, Juno was resting his arms casually at his sides. It was the last example of his hesitance to accept the sensual gift that his aunt was offering, but as she slammed herself back down on his length, she reached to his sides and grabbed his wrists with startling force.

He didn't respond in time to fight back before his grip was made to rest on her upper back, ensuring that she could give him a proper ride without him escaping the sweet, tender embrace of her bosom.

"See if you can keep up, kiddo."

A rapid and sudden jolt from her hips left Juno shaken from her nipple, but as her arms draped around the back of his head, he quickly got the message and decided to show her other breast some love. The perky, firm nipple actually poked his cheek as if it was demanding attention, and his lips sealed upon it just as faithfully, complete with a muffled "Mnn...nnf..." of forbidden delight.

The slow rolling of hips was gone, replaced by an entirely brutal and rapid pace that Aurora was hoping would bring out the best of her nephew. Strength ran high in their family, and her own thick muscles were no exception, giving her all the drive she needed to pummel Juno into the floor, and give a clue to the neighbors that she wasn't going to be quiet in her limited time there.

She couldn't help wondering, however, if she could still keep the kind of pace that she was famous for in her youth, now that she was getting longer in the tooth.

"O-oh, fuck...I felt that, Juno...starting to get close, baby?" she asked, halting her jackhammering pace for just a brief moment. She wiggled from side to side with glee as her juices drizzled all the way down his shaft and over his sack, and the delicate tickle of the same left his orbs on full display as his package went taut.

She knew she'd feel the full, virile weight of his seed any second, but she was panting heavily as she worked. She'd have to remember to dedicate a little extra practice to getting back her endurance, but unlike her younger years, she didn't have to look for a partner in the quad.

Aurora had a feeling that her nephew would volunteer his services at the drop of a hat.

"Mnn...y-yeah..." he growled quietly into her chest, and just at the tantalizing vibration, Aurora threw her head back with new elation. She clenched tight on the back of his skull and kept his face buried into her chest, and the extra pressure of his lips kept her riding a high that was right next to her release, without quite pushing her over that edge. "C...Can't...take it! Fuck!"

His every word was muffled into her chest, and his every move brought her closer to that edge, but it wasn't until his cum splashed up past the welcoming grip of her passage and came to settle in her womb that she finally joined him on the other side. "That's it...s-such a full load from my nephew!" she cheered for his mess as his length pulsed inside of her, flooding her body within seconds of the first, forbidden strand.

Her legs were starting to quiver with her continued effort as she never held still, bucking wildly on his cock as new waves of pleasure radiated out from the peak of her folds. She'd need a good rub down when the morning sun came around again, but in that moment, she was caught between times; memories of every lover she'd ever pinned on a college floor before flashed by, but as Juno's impressive volume leaked back out of her and soaked her thighs, she made a point to push those memories aside...

...There were new ones to be made with a much better lover, and only a semester to fit them in.