Date: Tue, 5 Jul 2022 18:45:20 +0200 (CEST) From: Brad Wallace Subject: Christmas with my Cousins - Chapter 6 This is a work of 100% fiction, so chill out. If you enjoy this, and other stories on Nifty, please help support it by making a donation today at https://donate.nifty.org/. Comments and feedback are always welcome Christmas with my Cousins - Chapter 6 The Martin's had all left, Ben and Daniel were still naked but with blankets around their shoulders and seated at the table eating bacon and eggs. Sam was still asleep in the living room. Uncle Bob looked rough, but Aunt Katie was her usual happy, smiling self. She had on a black t-shirt and dark red panties that really showed off her amazing ass. A naked Fernando was riding on one of those curvy hips. I blushed and hoped I wouldn't pop a chubby thinking about what I saw her doing last night. "Good morning sweetie" she said with a smile, "Sara wanted me to give you this and say thank you for watching Zach and Mack yesterday." She handed me $40 off of the kitchen counter. Nice! Today was December 22nd and was the day we were leaving for Bear Mountain. We had a lot to do to get ready. After breakfast, I helped the boys pack up their ski gear and clothes, while Aunt Katie and Uncle Bob packed up food, supplies and Christmas presents to take to the cabin. It wasn't all going to fit in one car, so we were going to take both the minivan and Uncle Bob's SUV. It was a 3-hour drive to the mountain, and we were running a bit late. Uncle Bob was worried we'd miss the deadline to check in, so we were trying to get things packed quickly and get on the road. I was excited about getting to snowboard, and even though I missed my parents, I was a little disappointed they'd be arriving in a couple days. I knew things would change once they got here and that made me a little sad. I was thinking about all of that, and trying to hurry, and wasn't paying attention as I carried a big box of food from the kitchen out to the driveway. I stumbled over Uncle Bob's skis on the front porch and fell hard. I dropped the box on the way down and tried to catch myself but hurt my wrist in the process. Aunt Katie and Uncle Bob came running out to check on me. "Are you ok Brian!? What happened?" "I'm sorry. I tripped. I hope I didn't break anything in the box." I said trying to fight back tears. "Don't worry about the stuff in the box" Uncle Bob said "Are you hurt?" "I think I hurt my wrist" I said as a tear rolled down my freckled cheek. My wrist was throbbing in pain, and my hip and knee were hurting as well, but not as bad. Aunt Katie checked me over and the two of them debated what we should do. Do we cancel today and go up tomorrow? Do we just go ahead and go and get it checked out there? What was ultimately decided is that Uncle Bob and the boys would go on up in the SUV. That way they wouldn't lose a whole day of skiing tomorrow. Aunt Katie would take me to an emergency clinic to have my wrist looked at. I hated to be causing trouble, but I thought it might be broken so I didn't protest getting it checked out. Aunt Katie drove me to the clinic while Bob took the boys and headed for the mountains. We had to wait forever at the clinic. After a couple hours they finally came in and examined my wrist. They wanted to check my hip and knee as well and Aunt Katie had to help me out of my pants so they could examine me. Even though she saw me in my underwear every day now, I still got embarrassed when she helped to take off my pants. The physician's assistant checked me all over for other injuries, and took x-rays of my wrist, hips, and right leg. Then it was more waiting before they finally came back and said it was just a bad sprain. They showed us the x-rays and I about died of embarrassment when I realized you could see the outline of my cock and balls on the hip x-ray. It wasn't anything Aunt Katie hadn't seen before though I told myself, and I guess the people at the clinic see stuff like that all the time, but still... They said I would need to give my wrist a rest for a couple days, ice it, and keep it wrapped. They put a splint on me and told me to take ibuprofen for pain. "Will I still be able to snowboard?" I asked. The PA shook her head, "I'm sorry buddy. No skiing or snowboarding for you I'm afraid. One fall and that wrist could go from sprained to broken very easily." This sucked. I sulked back to the van with my head hanging low. Aunt Katie put her arm around me and tried her best to cheer me up. "There will be other things we can do up there Brian. We'll have fun, I promise." Uncle Bob called to check and see how things were going. Katie told him we were just about to get on the road. He said they had made it up there, but it was snowing and was supposed to continue for the rest of the night and evening. I pouted like a 5 year old, frustrated that I was going to miss out on fresh powder in the morning. Uncle Bob urged us to be careful and said he would keep us updated on conditions up there. I rode in the passenger seat as we wound our way out of San Diego and headed north. I fell asleep and woke up to see dark skies and snow flurries. We must be getting close I thought. Aunt Katie said we still had about an hour to go. She seemed to be a little uncomfortable and agitated, but I assumed it must be the driving. Bob called to check on us again and said it was snowing hard at the cabin. Katie let him know we were doing ok and would be there before too much longer. As we made our way up the mountains the snow came down harder and the road conditions got worse. We slipped occasionally, but Aunt Katie did a good job keeping us on the road. Then things came to a halt. As we rounded a turn we saw brake lights ahead of us and cars and trucks at a complete stand still. We skidded to a stop and waited. It was dark now and snowing heavily. After 10 minutes or so a police officer walked up. Aunt Katie rolled down the window and asked what was going on. "There's an accident up ahead that has the whole road blocked. A truck has flipped over and we're waiting for a tow truck. Are you folks alright?" he asked. "Uh, we're fine I guess" said Aunt Katie anxiously. "How much longer do you think it will be?" "It may take an hour or two once the truck gets here to get things cleared away and get the road open again. Do you have plenty of fuel? Do you have some water?" "Yes sir, we've got ¾'s of a tank and a whole case of water in the back" she replied. "Well stay warm and get comfortable. If you need anything, honk three times and I'll come check on you" he offered. Aunt Katie thanked him and gave me an exasperated look. "Looks like we're stuck here awhile" I said. She called Uncle Bob and explained what was going on with the wreck and let him know it would be a while before we could get up there. Then she asked him "Bob, where did you pack the pump?" I didn't know what she was referring to. They talked for a few more minutes then hung up. "Be right back" she said. She got out of the car and went around to the back and was digging through suitcases and boxes. She tossed me a blanket but kept rummaging around for something else. She came back in with something that looked like a soft sided lunch box. She looked over at me and sighed. "Brian, I know this will be embarrassing for you, but my breasts really hurt." I nodded, still unsure where this was going. "I haven't nursed Fernando since early this morning. And if I'm not able to nurse him after a few hours it gets painful and uncomfortable. It's been building up all day and I feel like I'm about to burst. But that's what this is for" and she held up the pack. "We have a breast pump that I use when I can't nurse him, and we freeze the milk for him to drink later." "So you're gonna do that here? Now?" I asked looking around outside. It seemed weird, but with the snow falling, and the darkness, I guess no one would see her. "I'm sorry honey, but they are KILLING me. I never go this long without feeding or pumping. I can go in the back seat so you won't have to watch" she said. "No, no it's ok. I'll go back there. It's fine Aunt Katie." I climbed into the back seat while she got out the pump and put it together. She pulled up her hoodie and I could see wet spots on her t-shirt beneath it where I guess milk had been leaking out through her bra. She reached behind her and unfastened her bra. I could see her big right breast with a drop of milk on the nipple. She positioned the pump over her nipple and flipped a switch. Nothing happened. She flicked the switch off and on. Still nothing. She shook it. Tried again... nothing. "Noooooo" she moaned. She flipped it over and opened the back cover. There were batteries in it, but I guess they were dead. With a sense of urgency and panic in her voice she said "Brian, help me find some triple A batteries." I looked in the seat back pockets while she searched the glove compartment and center console. Neither of us found anything so we got out and looked through everything in the back. No luck. Katie slammed the rear hatch closed and got back in the front seat. She slumped over the steering wheel and began to cry. I felt so helpless. "I'm so sorry Aunt Katie. I should have packed some batteries or something." "This isn't your fault honey" she said. "Well it is my fault. If I hadn't tripped and fallen, then we'd be at the cabin with everyone else by now. Is there anything I can do to help. Can you squeeze it out?" I asked. "I'll do anything" I repeated. She turned and looked back at me. "Do you mean that?" she asked. I nodded my head yes, unsure of what I had just signed myself up for. She crawled into the backseat next to me and looked me in the eyes. I thought maybe she was going to ask me to help her squeeze them. "I need some relief Brian. I am miserable. Will you nurse them for me?" "You want me to suck on them?" I asked incredulously. "Well it's a little different than just sucking, but yes. I really need your help right now. It doesn't taste bad, I promise" she pleaded. I nodded my head. Was this really going to happen? I think I was stunned but went along with it. She took one of the blankets and put it over the window for some privacy. Then she patted her lap and had me lay my head down on it. She lifted her hoodie and t-shirt and there were those big, beautiful breasts I had been lusting over since the day I got here. "Are you sure you're ok with this Brian? I know it's embarrassing." Milk dripped from her nipple and landed on my lips. "See, it doesn't taste bad does it?" she said as I licked my lips. "You've had it before, it was just a long time ago." With her encouragement I reached out my tongue and gave her nipple a lick. Milk dribbled from her breast, and I licked it up. She instructed me on how to put my mouth on it and suck and soon I was getting a gush of warm, sweet, milk spraying into my mouth. I couldn't believe this was happening. She rubbed my face with her soft hands and sighed with relief. I noticed her other breast was now leaking and occasionally squirting milk on it's own. I gulped and swallowed and nursed. At first there was nothing sexy about it. I think my mind was still reeling from what was happening - it was an emergency that needed to be dealt with. But as she relaxed, she started to moan occasionally, and that got me turned on. "Here baby, nurse on this one now." I scooted further across her lap so I could reach her other breast. She held my head with one hand and rested the other on my chest. She moaned as the milk from her bloated breast flooded my mouth. Her moans and her gentle caressing of my head and chest were getting me hard. I hoped and prayed she couldn't see the tent that I was pitching in my sweatpants. The more I sucked the more she moaned. I looked up at her. Her face was flushed, and she was breathing heavily and she was staring at my erection. "Brian, you're such a good boy to help me like this" she told me as she rubbed my chest and belly. "You've been such a big help to me all week. Do you like sucking on Aunt Katie's titties?" she asked. I nodded my head and mumbled something to indicate a yes. "That feels so good baby... so, so good. Thank you for helping me." As she said this, she continued to rub my hair and my chest and began to work lower on my belly. "Such a handsome young man you're turning into" she added. "I've really enjoyed spending time with you and watching you swim and play in the pool. You look so cute in your new Speedos and underwear... Such a big, handsome, boy" and with that she reached lower and grabbed my swollen cock. I froze. She encouraged me to keep nursing "Keep going baby, I have so much milk in these big ole boobs." She squeezed my cock and then slid her hand inside my sweatpants and briefs. I couldn't believe this was happening. As soon as I felt her hand on my bare cock I exploded, flooding my briefs and sweatpants with hot sticky cum. I paused from nursing her breast to catch my breath. I was embarrassed that I came so quickly. Katie pulled her hand out of my pants, looked at the cum on it, and locked eyes with me as she licked it off. If my cock had any intention of deflating, that was long gone now. I was still hard as steel. "I'm sorry Aunt Katie, I just..." but she cut me off with a "shhhhhh." "Let's get these out of the way" she said and pushed my cum soaked pants and underwear down to my mid-thigh. She grabbed my cock again and started stroking it. "God, Brian, you are SO THICK! You're gonna make some girl very happy someday." I was too stunned to reply. Surely this must all just be some hot, wet dream, right? She moved her other breast back to my mouth and I started sucking again. My belly was feeling full and warm. I couldn't believe how much milk I had swallowed. Katie moaned in pleasure and stroked my cum-slick cock. This wasn't just about relieving pressure in her swollen breasts now. This was about pleasure for both of us and it was the hottest thing I had ever imagined. The warm milk continued to flow into my mouth as Katie fondled my balls and played with my cock. I sucked on both of her big, milky breasts as she sighed and moaned. It didn't take too long before I felt another orgasm building. Even though I had erupted less than 10 minutes ago, I shot a huge volley of cum. The first landed on Katie's breast, the second -- my chest and belly getting all over my hoodie, and the rest landed on her arm and hand. The glob on her breast trickled down to her nipple and I sucked it in along with the milk. Katie scooped up more of my cum from my belly and placed it on her breast above my mouth and watched me lick up more of my own juice. After that we both rested for a bit. Aunt Katie looked down at my face and said "Thank you Brian" with a warm smile as she rubbed her fingers through my thick red hair. Up to this point, I hadn't said a word. "Thank YOU, Aunt Katie!" I replied. "We should probably get our clothes back on" she said, but looking down at us, realized what a mess we both were. My sweatpants had a huge cum stain and my hoodie was covered with a mixture of cum and breastmilk that had leaked out of her. She had cum and milk stains on her as well. "We're a mess" she said with a giggle. Her suitcase had been packed in the SUV, but mine was in the van. I scrambled over the back seat and was able to get into my suitcase, getting a fresh pair of sweatpants and hoodie for me, and a spare hoodie for Katie. Feeling no need to be shy around her now, I slipped out of my dirty clothes and changed into the clean ones. She peeled off her wet t-shirt and hoodie and bra, and put on my Chicago Bears hoodie. For some reason that seemed really sexy to me, knowing her bare breasts were in my sweatshirt (that one became my favorite after that). The windows of the van were all fogged up but we could tell the snow had stopped. We waited another 45 minutes or so before the road opened up. It was dicey getting the rest of the way to the cabin, but we made it eventually. Uncle Bob was relieved to see us, and gave Katie an odd look when he saw her in my Bears hoodie. "I'll explain later" was all she said. I wondered how much she would really share with him about what went on and that made me nervous. The cabin was rustic but nice. The living room had a fire roaring in the fireplace, and there were comfy looking couches and chairs scattered about. There was a deck off of the living room and I spied a large hot tub on it. Sam helped me carry my stuff to our room in the basement -- he, and Daniel and I would be sharing this room. There was a big queen size bed and set of bunk beds. Sam and Daniel had been nice enough to save the big bed for me, but I had a feeling we'd all end up in it anyway. Fernando and Benjamin had a room together next to Aunt Katie and Uncle Bob's room on the main floor, and Mom and Dad would be staying in the bedroom on the top floor. The basement was cool and had a game room with a ping pong table, foosball, an arcade-style video game that had loads of different games on it, and a big TV with tons of DVD's. Ben was pouting that he had to stay with Fernando, but I assured him he could play with us downstairs as much as he wanted to. Uncle Bob had dinner ready when we got there. He said "I bet you're starving after being stuck in the van all day." If he only knew how full my belly was... I thought. After dinner the boys and I played downstairs until it was time to go to bed. Aunt Katie called for me and I went upstairs. Uncle Bob was putting Fernando to bed and the rest of the boys were taking showers. She motioned for me to sit next to her on one of the sofas. "Hey Brian, I just want you to know that I told Bob all about what happened on the way up here today." "You told him EVERYTHING??" I asked. Surely she left out some details, right? "Your Uncle Bob and I have a very open and honest relationship honey. We don't keep secrets from each other" she replied. "Is he mad at me?" "No sweetie. He understands. I was in pain, and you were sweet enough to help me out. Your body reacted in a normal, natural way -- the way any healthy boy, or man would" she assured me. "You brought me a tremendous amount of relief, and I helped bring you some relief too. He gets it Bri" she said with a warm smile. "But" she added "even though I shared this with Bob, I don't think it's something you should share with Sam, ok?" "Oh, of course. Yes ma'am" I replied. She gave me a big hug and I went downstairs for a shower. Sam and Daniel were already finished with theirs. They were still damp and naked but playing foosball. "You guys are gonna have to start wearing clothes when my parents get here" I teased. "Says who?" Daniel replied. I laughed and went to take my shower. That night I was tired and still a little bewildered by what all had happened. Daniel and Sam wanted to fool around but I just wasn't in the mood for it. The two of them were 69'ing each other on the bottom bunk when I think I fell asleep. 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