One hearty meal later...

You and your aunt were sprawled out on the couch next to each other, tremendously full from the stupidly big lunch spread she had made. She even whipped up a sangria somehow, drinking most of it herself, and had a wide purple-lipped smile on her sleepy face. Your half open eyes stared at the wide screen TV in front of the couch though it wasn't presently running. The laptop on the coffee table was closed, but it would only take a few seconds to connect it back up to the black mirror. You couldn't help but think ahead to when your aunt would need her next load. It seemed annoyingly far away. At least it gave you time to consider what kind of porn could look up for the session...

"Fuck I'm horny," said your aunt. Her statement was so out of the blue you almost thought you imagined it and didn't even react. You turned your head and saw your aunt staring lazily at the blank television. "So fuckin horny," she muttered.

"What?" you said, still feeling a slight buzz from your helping of sangria and a deep need to confirm and clarify. Your aunt exhaled with her lower lip sticking out, blowing up her short fringe. She continued to stare at the screen.

"Is this like... a side effect of the addiction?" she asked with a frown, absently massaging her stomach with her fingers. "Since this morning I've just been feeling so... y'know?" She looked uncomfortable, restless. You swallowed, unsure of how to answer. "Sorry... I just... god I need some pussy," she sighed, sounding apologetic and frustrated. Her eyes turned to you, her eyebrows shrugged. "Yea you didn't need to know all that. I think we're getting a little too comfortable with each other huh?" she said with a laugh. No kidding.

"That can happen for some people," you said, starting to feel a bit of that 'side effect' yourself. "Increased libido is not an uncommon symptom. The condition is linked to a sexual activity so the correlation is there." Your aunt nodded at this, now slowly rubbing the back of her hand with the other, like she was tense with unspent energy.

"And what about cumming at the drop of a hat?" she inquired, so matter-of-factly it was more sobering than a bucket of water to your face. She continued before you could offer a reply. "Like since I started swallowing your loads I've been getting off super easily... hardly takes me a minute and I'm just..." She exhaled again greatly, her chest heaving with yearning. "Oh," she said then, seeing you stare at her dumbly. "Sorry I ... guess that got a little personal?" Her pointed finger made you realise that the front of your shorts were stiffly tented. You sat up quickly. The giggle that turned into a snort of laughter from your aunt somehow made you feel less embarrassed. Why should you be embarrassed? It was just a natural bodily reaction really. Your scientific mind was reasoning your shame away.

"You think that's funny huh?" you said, smirking at your aunt who was batting her giggles and burps. You stuck a thumb into your waist band and raised it threateningly, your aunt's eyes and mouth widening.

"Noooo!" she cried overdramatically, turning away and waving her hands in mock surrender. You couldn't help laughing and fell back comfortably into the couch. It was only that laughter that managed to distract you enough to prevent you from actually pulling your stiff cock out right then. The moment passed and nephew and aunt sat quietly, breath slowing, just enjoying a sleepy post lunch rest now, though your erection wouldn't be quick to go away. Aunt Les turned to you and waved tiredly towards the TV. "Put something on," she said. You sat up with a groan and opened the laptop, the big screen flickering to life.

"You want to watch a movie or something? I think I've got Netflix on here," you said, tapping at the keys with a yawn.

"Mmm..." your aunt considered, taking a minute. "I think maybe a couple of blondes. Or swap a redhead in there if you want." You were scrolling through the selection of shows and movies when your brain caught up with your ears.

"What?" You looked over to the blushing face of your aunt.

"Just look it up," she said, her voice soft with want. She flicked her eyes to the TV. "Just for fun..."

Your hands managed to move on their own even with your mind still slow on the uptake. Things were starting to take on a dreamlike quality as you loaded up your preferred pornsite. She smiled at the screen.