That Trip to the Beach Awakened a Forbidden Desire

Mariela drove with both hands firm on the wheel and her eyes split between the road and the rearview mirror. She was a mature woman in her prime, one of those who walk into a place and the conversation stops for a second: wide hips, generous breasts, and a full, round ass that, for better or worse, she had passed down whole to her daughter. The sun was beginning to sink behind the hills and it was still more than an hour to the coast.

In the back seat were the two of them: her daughter Daniela, twenty-four years old, and her nephew Adrián, barely a year younger. The rest of the family would be waiting for them at the beach house the next day. Between the two young people sat a couple of boxes that hadn’t fit in the trunk.

—How much longer, Auntie? —Adrián asked, shifting around to find room.

—A good while yet, my love —Mariela replied, looking for his eyes in the rearview mirror.

—Don’t start complaining —Daniela muttered beside him.

—I’d do better with a little toy to keep me company —she added, almost to herself.

—A toy? —Mariela raised an eyebrow without taking her eyes off the asphalt.

Adrián let out a mocking laugh. He had heard perfectly well, and in the mirror’s reflection he could tell his aunt had too.

—Yeah, cousin, what kind of toy? —he pressed, amused.

—Any old thing. A doll, I don’t know —Daniela answered, convincing no one.

—You’re a little old for dolls, don’t you think? —Mariela said.

—Mom, why are you always on my case? You never say anything to Adrián.

—Because your cousin behaves himself and you’re the foul-mouthed one. Leave him alone. —And she blew him a kiss in the mirror, which he returned.

***

—Don’t tell me you’re talking about a vibrator in front of me —Mariela blurted out suddenly.

—Mom! —Daniela cried, blushing.

—I’m not stupid, daughter. I know perfectly well what kind of toy you meant.

—Cousin, do you really use those things? —Adrián was enjoying every second.

—What business is it of yours, idiot!

—Hey, hey, don’t talk to your cousin like that, he’s only asking —Mariela stepped in, conciliatory—. Don’t mind her, daughter, she woke up in a bad mood.

—Those are personal, intimate things —Daniela protested.

—They didn’t seem so intimate when you brought it up. Are you going to answer him or not?

Daniela rolled her eyes and gave in.

—Fine, yes! Yes, I use those kinds of toys, I like them, are you happy now?

A heavy silence fell inside the car, broken only by the hum of the engine.

—I don’t think there’s anything wrong with that —Adrián said—. We all have needs.

—Your cousin is right —Mariela added—. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. We’re family, nobody here is going to judge you.

—Auntie, maybe we should set an example —he suggested—. Show her that among us we can talk about anything without embarrassment.

—All right, tell me what you have in mind, handsome.

—Tell us, as an adult woman, what do you think about solo pleasure?

—You came on strong —she laughed, surprised—, but all right. I knew these questions would come someday. The truth is, I don’t see anything wrong with it. It’s a natural bodily release.

—And doesn’t it bother you that your daughter uses toys to satisfy herself?

—It doesn’t bother me. I’d just like her to find a good man instead of an appliance.

—Real ones aren’t as big as toys —Daniela blurted out without thinking.

—Daughter! —Mariela exclaimed—. What do you mean, your toy is bigger?

—Well, yes. It’s eight inches long.

—Holy Mother, Daniela, not so many details. —Mariela was starting to blush for real.

—And does it really all fit? —Adrián asked, a new glint in his eyes.

—Adrián, my love, you too? Don’t disrespect me.

—I’m just curious, Auntie, sorry if I made you uncomfortable.

—No, sweetheart, it’s just that you’re catching me off guard. You’re adults now, it’s normal to be curious. —She sighed—. You’re the best nephew in the world, always so sweet. How lucky I am to have both of you.

***

—So, cousin, does it all fit or not? —Adrián pressed again.

—Yes. All of it.

—That can’t be, it’s too big to fit down there —Mariela protested.

—It’s called a vagina, Mom, say it without fear —Daniela teased.

—I know perfectly well what it’s called, smartass. In my day we called things by their name.

—Please, Mom, I’m sure you called it a thousand different things too and you’re embarrassed to admit it.

—I’m not going to be telling my business to a couple of shameless kids —she laughed.

—Were these toys used in your day too, Auntie? —Adrián asked.

—What a thing to ask. But only because it’s you I’ll answer: not really. We did it with our hand.

—Ugh, you don’t know what you missed out on, Mom. Really, you should buy one. I’m telling you this woman to woman.

—Auntie —he said, more seriously—, haven’t you been with anyone since my uncle died?

—No, son. Truth is, I haven’t been intimate with anyone since then.

—Well, that sounds like a good opportunity —Daniela said—. When we get back I’ll order you one online. I promise you won’t regret it.

—I don’t know, those things are for young people.

—You say it with so much enthusiasm, daughter, that you’re even making me curious —Mariela admitted, shifting in her seat.

—Mine is big and it fits me perfectly, especially if it’s wet.

—Daniela!

—We’re close enough for that, Mom.

—Auntie —Adrián said with an odd calm—, I think mine measures about that much.

Daniela snapped her head toward her cousin, eyes wide. Mariela searched for her nephew’s reflection in the mirror, not quite understanding.

—Adrián, what a disgusting thing to say. This isn’t about making up anything.

—I swear, Auntie. That’s why I was surprised when Daniela said the size.

—Mom —Daniela dared, in a low voice—, would you let him show it to me? Just so you can see.

—Are you crazy? He’s your cousin.

—It’s better to learn these things in the family than with strangers on the street, don’t you think, Auntie? —Adrián said softly.

Mariela tightened her grip on the wheel. The road was getting darker and more deserted, and something in her chest was beating where it shouldn’t.

This is madness, she thought. And yet she opened her mouth.

—I have a weakness for you, my love —she said at last—. But this goes no further than here. Understood?

—Yes —the two cousins answered at the same time.

***

Adrián unbuttoned his pants and freed a thick, long cock, already hard and wet at the tip. Daniela’s mouth fell open in surprise.

—My God, cousin, what a piece —she murmured.

—What is it? Tell me, I can’t see anything from here —Mariela asked, split between the road and the mirror.

—He’s got it out already, Mom, and it’s huge.

—Put that away, Adrián —she ordered without much conviction.

—A little more, Auntie, okay?

—All right. Just a little.

And then, without warning, Daniela closed her hand around her cousin’s sex and started moving it up and down. The hot fluid soaked her fingers right away.

—That feels so good, little cousin —Adrián let slip.

—Daniela! —Mariela shouted—. Are you touching it? He’s your cousin!

—Just a little, Mommy, relax —she replied, without stopping the motion of her wrist. Her hand couldn’t even close all the way around the thickness.

Night had fallen completely. The rearview mirror barely gave Mariela back shadows, and she drove with her heart racing, not daring to stop and not wanting to stop.

—Daniela, I’m your mother and I’m ordering you: stop —she said, her voice breaking.

—I can’t leave him like this, Mom. Or are you going to take care of your nephew yourself?

The question hung in the air. Before anyone could answer, Daniela leaned over and put it in her mouth.

—God, cousin, you do that so well —Adrián gasped, tangling his fingers in her hair.

—What did I do wrong as a mother? —Mariela kept repeating, on the verge of tears and, at the same time, unable to stop listening.

The wet sounds filled the car. Daniela gave herself over with a shamelessness her mother had never known in her, letting strands of saliva fall onto the seat.

—You like it dirty like that, daughter? —Mariela asked, almost voiceless.

—I love it —Daniela answered a moment before returning to her task.

—I can’t take much more, Auntie —Adrián warned—. Can I finish in her mouth?

—Son… —Mariela swallowed—. Do whatever you want.

He let go with a long groan, and Daniela, not losing a single drop, swallowed everything. When she lifted her head, her makeup was smeared and she wore a satisfied smile.

—Did you like it, daughter? —her mother asked, barely recognizing her own voice.

—It was the best of my life, Mommy.

***

They drove on for a while in sepulchral silence until Mariela worked up the courage to break it.

—Adrián, you said something earlier. Was it real or was it the moment?

—About what I feel for you?

—Yes, my love. Tell me the truth.

—It was real, Auntie. I really like you. I’m sorry if it seems sick to you.

—It doesn’t seem sick to me. If anything, I’m excited that you’re confirming it —she admitted—. What do you like most about me?

—The tits! —Daniela cut in.

—Not just that —he said—. I’ve always dreamed of your ass, Auntie. And I have to confess something: I was the one who took your underwear from the drawer, not Daniela’s friends.

—Really? What did you want it for?

—To think of you when I was alone. I wanted you so badly it was the only way to calm myself down.

—You should have asked me, son. I would have given it to you myself.

—Then give it to him now, Mom —Daniela suggested—. The one you’re wearing. That’ll take care of his urge.

—Do you need it, Adrián?

—If you give it to me, gladly, Auntie.

—But you just finished, my love. Again so soon?

—Just thinking about you made me hard again.

—Pull over, Mom —Daniela said—. Park wherever you can.

***

Mariela stopped the car at the edge of the empty road. She was wearing a skirt that came to mid-thigh and no stockings, so taking off her underwear took seconds. They got out, switched places: now Daniela was behind the wheel and Mariela in the back, next to her nephew.

—Give it to him, Mom —the daughter ordered from the front seat.

Mariela handed over the damp garment. Adrián took it and brought it straight to his nose, inhaling deeply.

—You smell delicious, Auntie.

—Oh, son, do you like my smells?

—They drive me crazy.

—Show it to her, cousin —Daniela asked.

Adrián unbuttoned again and showed her his full erection. Mariela’s breath caught.

—It’s huge —she whispered—. I’ve never seen one like it.

—Touch it, Mom —Daniela insisted.

—I’m still embarrassed.

But Adrián took his aunt’s hand and guided it to him. Mariela closed her fingers around the hot hardness and began moving them almost without realizing it.

—It’s rock hard —she murmured, hypnotized.

—I’m in love with you, Auntie. Especially with what you’re doing to me.

—Kiss her, cousin —Daniela said from the front.

—May I, Auntie?

—Do you see anything stopping you, my love?

They kissed long and deep while Mariela’s hand kept getting wetter.

—You kiss so damn good —he panted against her mouth.

—So do you. And you were right, daughter: my hand doesn’t close around it.

—Mommy, wouldn’t you like to feel it inside you? —Daniela asked.

—Honestly… yes, it does make me want to.

—Auntie, would you do me the honor of taking me inside you?

—Does that excite you that much? —she smiled.

—I’ve always wanted to know what it felt like. I always dreamed of that ass of yours.

—Well, if you like it that much, it’s yours.

***

—Sit on top, Mommy —Daniela said, sliding her seat forward to make room for them—. They love it like that.

Mariela settled on top of her nephew, gathering her skirt up to her waist. Adrián held her by the hips and lowered her slowly until he sank into her.

—My God —she moaned as she took him all in.

—Auntie, you’re so tight —he gasped.

—Do you like how my mom feels? —Daniela asked, watching it all from the front.

—She feels amazing.

—Then enjoy me, my love. No one’s been inside there in a very long time. Today it’s all yours.

Adrián started moving her up and down, setting a rhythm that soon turned frenzied. The sound of bodies slapping together filled the car, and Mariela’s ass bounced with every thrust.

—So good, so good —she kept repeating, lost.

—Do you like what your nephew gives you? —Daniela asked.

—I love it, daughter. It’s enormous.

—You’re mine, Auntie —he growled, clutching her hips.

—I’m yours, my love. Yours and nobody else’s.

The whole car rocked with every movement. Mariela let herself fall harder and harder each time, trying to take him all the way to the root.

—I can’t hold out much longer, Auntie —Adrián warned, his voice shattered.

—Come inside me, my love —she begged—. I want to feel all of you.

—Fill her, cousin! —Daniela shouted from the front seat.

With one last thrust, Adrián emptied himself inside his aunt, wrapped around her body, while she trembled on top of him. For a long while, inside the car stopped at the edge of the road, the only things heard were three ragged breaths and the secret that, from that night on, the three of them would share forever.