Messing with aunty

Regina kept one eye on the road and the other on the rearview mirror as she pulled away from the house.

Lily was in the passenger seat, bag in her lap, scrolling through something on her phone. Jack sat in the back, looking out the window like he was already bored. The two of them had been strangely quiet this morning. Not the usual teenage grumbling. Just… off.

“So,” Regina said casually, keeping her tone light. “Big day at school? You two seem almost excited to be going.”

Lily snorted. “Excited is a strong word.”

“Yeah,” Jack added from the back. “It’s school.”

Regina smiled to herself. When she was eighteen she had been very excited about school the day after she got her powers. The world had suddenly become her personal playground. Teachers, classmates, rival girls all of it fair game. She wondered if either of these two had felt anything like that. Katie had sworn she hadn’t noticed any signs, but Katie was also a mom now. Moms had a long history of missing things that were right under their noses.

Still. Regina wasn’t most moms.

She kept her voice easy. “You know, when I was your age I started looking forward to school a lot more suddenly. Felt like the whole place was just full of possibilities. You ever get that feeling?”

Lily shrugged. “Not really.”

Jack didn’t answer.

Regina let the silence sit for a second, then tried again, softer this time.

“Anything interesting happen lately? Anything different?”

Neither of them answered right away. That was enough. Regina’s eyes narrowed slightly. She had spent her entire teenage years hiding things from adults and getting away with it. She knew the look. The quiet. The lack of the usual complaining. She was about to open her mouth and force the truth out of them, she should have used her powers from the start. She decided to just do whaf she does, and get whatever she wanted. The same way she forced eceryone else to do what she wants, these kids have no idea that this world is her sandbox and—

Jack spoke from the back seat, voice low and casual.

“Aunt Regina, keep your eyes on the road. Don’t look back here for a minute.”

Regina’s gaze locked forward.

“Lily. Ignore everything that happens for the next few minutes. Don’t look over here. Keep scrolling on your phone.”

Lily’s eyes stayed locked on her screen.

Jack leaned forward between the seats, a slow grin spreading across his face. He had been waiting for a chance at his cool aunt. The one who always seemed like she had something going on under the surface. And those tits, noticeably bigger since she’d had her kids.

“Pull over somewhere quiet.”

Regina took the next right and found a side street with no traffic. She put the car in park and sat there with her hands on the wheel, eyes still facing forward until he told her otherwise.

Jack climbed into the front seat between them, pushing the console up so he had room. He looked at his aunt for a long moment, then reached out and grabbed the bottom of her hoodie.

“You can look at me now. Lift this up. Bra too.”

Regina turned her head and pulled the hoodie and sports bra up together without hesitation. Her tits spilled free, heavy and full from the pregnancies she’d had. They were noticeably larger than they had been when she was younger, soft and slightly pendulous with dark nipples that had widened a little. Jack stared, then reached out and squeezed one. It was warm. Heavy. When he squeezed harder a small bead of milk appeared at the tip.

“Holy shit,” he breathed. “They’re real. And they make milk.”

He leaned in and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. A thin stream of milk hit his tongue. He groaned and kept sucking, one hand kneading the other breast while Regina sat there, topless in the driver’s seat, completely calm.

Jack pulled back after a minute, lips wet, breathing harder. He looked at her face and noticed the lingering sharpness in her expression from earlier.

“You looked like you were about to say something important back there,” he said. “Tell me what you were thinking. But hurry.”

Regina answered immediately, still topless, still calm. Because he says hurry, she skipped over specifics such as having her own powers.

“You two are acting different this morning. Too quiet. Too calm about school. When I was a teenager I started hiding everything from adults the second I turned eighteen. I tricked them constantly. Especially the hot older women. I always got what I wanted. Now that I’m the hot older woman, I’m making sure you two don’t think you can pull the same shit on me, and find out what you are hiding.”

Jack’s grin widened.

“That’s actually really funny,” he said. “You used to be the one getting away with everything, but now you're the one who is oblivious.”

He reached down and pushed her leggings and panties down to her knees, exposing her thick thighs and the neat strip of hair between her legs. He ran two fingers along her pussy, then pushed them inside.

“Wet already,” he muttered. “Figures.”

He fingered her for a while, watching her face stay perfectly calm, then pulled his cock out and stroked himself while he played with her tits again.

“From now on,” he said, “every time you notice something odd or suspicious about me, you immediately forget the suspicion and start laughing like it’s the funniest joke you’ve ever heard. Laugh so hard your tits bounce. And you just chalk it up to you being in a weirdly good mood.”

Regina’s expression shifted. She started laughing, low at first, then louder, her heavy breasts jiggling and bouncing with every breath. Milk beaded at her nipples from the movement. Jack watched, mesmerized, jerking himself faster.

When he came he made sure to aim across her chest and tits, painting them. He sat back, breathing hard, and looked at the mess he had made.

“Clean it up with your fingers and eat it.”

Regina scooped his cum off her tits and licked it off her fingers like it was nothing unusual, still letting out the occasional leftover giggle.

Jack sat there for another moment, then pulled her clothes back into place.

“Drive to school. Act completely normal. Forget the last few minutes except for the laughing rule.”

Regina put the car in drive and continued on like nothing had happened. A minute later she glanced in the rearview mirror at Jack, something flickering behind her eyes for half a second, then she burst out laughing, loud and sudden, her chest bouncing under her hoodie.

“Sorry,” she said between laughs, wiping at her eyes. “No idea why that was so funny.”

Jack leaned back in his seat, heart still racing, and smiled to himself.

This was going to be a very good day.