Mom’s sanity depends on son’s potency * Incest * par.1

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“Okay, Uncle Zack.”

When I went to get out of the car, I felt his hand on my shoulder. He offered that hand to me and I shook it. “You did good, kid. You did.”

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“That didn’t take long,” Mom said when I got in the house.

“Wuddaya mean?” I said defensively. Too defensively. I was filtering her statement through my short sexual performance.

“I just thought you’d be over there longer,” she explained.

“We got done everything quicker than we thought, that’s all. And Auntie Lee got tired and had to lay down for a while.”

“Was she trying to keep up with you guys?”

“I was trying to keep up with her! She was working in the bedroom.” I was having fun knowing something my mom didn’t.

“Funny your uncle didn’t come in. I’ve been getting a strange vibe from him lately. I don’t like it.”

“He said he’s gotta talk to you and maybe Dad too soon.”

I looked at my mom and thought to myself: “You just had sex with a woman about her age. About the same age as your mother.”

“I’ll be in my room,” I said.

“You had lunch, right?”

Even though I was starving, I didn’t want to say, “No, I had sex instead of lunch.” So I said, “All set.”

I was in my room, almost dozing off when my phone rang. It was Auntie Lee.

“Hello.”

“You fucked me. You fucked me good.” She laughed and there was music in it. Happiness maybe.

“Did I?”

“You certainly did what you came over here to do. You filled me up—in more ways than one—more than I’ve ever been before. I’m sure of that. I’ve had to change my panties twice. And that’s just what’s leaking out. I’m sure I’ve never been so overflowing with cum. And now that it’s over, I’m glad it’s your cum that’s inside me.”

“That makes me feel good. You don’t know how nervous I was. That I couldn’t, yanno, measure up.”

“Oh, you measured up all right. In fact, did you ever actually measure that thing of yours? That monster cock made your uncle nervous. You know how guys are. He asked me a ton of questions, but luckily, I know how jealous he can get. So I passed the test.”

“He asked me questions too.”

“Whatever you told him made a world of difference. He was a changed man when he got home. Even went out for pizza now. Oh—you never got lunch, did you.”

“What I got was better than any lunch I ever had. I’ll never forget it.”

“Awww! You’re soooo sweet. Glad your old aunt didn’t disappoint you.”

“When will you know? About …?”

“Yeah. The end result. That’s what this was all about, wasn’t it? Should be about three weeks. Should be. I’ve got a good feeling. I’d be so excited to be a mom. I hope I’m as good a one as your mother.”

“You’ll let me know? When you find out for sure?”

“Mikey, I’ll let the father of my baby, of our baby know. Yes. Yes, I will.”

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Lori had a summer job as lifeguard at the town public pool. Although I didn’t like to visit her there, she pouted (of course) if I didn’t visit her at least once on her weekend shift. She felt she was missing out on weekend fun when she had to work a Saturday or a Sunday.

Two weeks after my rendezvous with Auntie Lee, I showed up at the pool and Lori frantically waved to me from her lifeguard chair.

“My phone!” she yelled. And she made the pantomime “phone sign” too just in case I didn’t hear her or understand. “My phone!” she said again when I got closer.

Nothing was more important to Lori than her phone. I was way down the list, so it wasn’t even close with me. I understood that. My first thought was that she lost it, my second was that it fell into the pool.

Both of those options were of Pompeii-like proportion in the disaster department of Lori’s life.

“I left my phone at home,” she hyperventilated when I got close enough.

“You don’t really need it for the next five hours, do you. You can’t use it while you’re supposed to be watching these kids swim. So relax, Lori.”

“I NEED my phone. Oh—you wouldn’t understand, would you? Like usual. I should have known. YOU have your phone, right?”

“Yeah, but I’m not working, and—”

She extended her hand from on high in the Lifeguard’s chair. “Phone!”

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