[Incest][M/F][Mom/Son]Mom’s Birthday Wish Is For Me To Knock Her Up

“Damn that cake was delicious,” I said, taking another sip of wine and relaxing into my chair. “Happy birthday Mom!” I raised my glass and clinked it with both my parents as Dad repeated my cheer and Mom smiled sweetly.

“Thank you, honey,” she said to me, flashing a wink and licking her lips.

For a woman in her early forties, she sure held it together well. Dad was a lucky man. I knew it was probably quite weird to think stuff like that, but I couldn’t help myself. Especially in that dress she wore. Red, my favorite color, and so revealing I literally couldn’t believe she’d chosen to wear it for our dinner at home. That thing was way fancier and sexier than her usual outfits, but hey, she wanted to live it up for her birthday and I was so damn thankful.

They way her big, natural tits were just begging to pop out had been driving me wild all night. Every time she laughed too hard, or leaned forward to pick up something from the table, I’d been praying for a wardrobe malfunction that would’ve fueled my spank bank for life.

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“Okay, that’s the last of them,” I said to my sister Jenna.

We ran a bar together after we inherited it from our father, and it was 2AM, which meant closing time on a Wednesday. It was a pretty small town but our regular customers were loyal and we had a good life.

I looked behind the bar at my sister, who was bending down to return something to the lower shelves. I knew it was so wrong for me to look, but those tight little shorts she wore really showed off her peachy ass something wicked. She always dressed provocatively, she said it scored her better tips, and I absolutely believed it. I’d sure like to give her my tip.

“Great,” she said, standing up and turning to face me. “I’ll finish up these last few things here, can you go take the trash out?”

She grabbed a rag and started wiping down the bar, really putting some elbow grease into a particular sticky stain. My eyes were completely transfixed on the way her big tits bounced as she rubbed back and forth. For a second, I even let myself imagine her hands working that hard to stroke my cock, her titties bouncing for my pleasure.

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“Okay, that’s the last of them,” I said to my sister Jenna.

We ran a bar together after we inherited it from our father, and it was 2AM, which meant closing time on a Wednesday. It was a pretty small town but our regular customers were loyal and we had a good life.

I looked behind the bar at my sister, who was bending down to return something to the lower shelves. I knew it was so wrong for me to look, but those tight little shorts she wore really showed off her peachy ass something wicked. She always dressed provocatively, she said it scored her better tips, and I absolutely believed it. I’d sure like to give her my tip.

“Great,” she said, standing up and turning to face me. “I’ll finish up these last few things here, can you go take the trash out?”

She grabbed a rag and started wiping down the bar, really putting some elbow grease into a particular sticky stain. My eyes were completely transfixed on the way her big tits bounced as she rubbed back and forth. For a second, I even let myself imagine her hands working that hard to stroke my cock, her titties bouncing for my pleasure.

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“That’s a lot of stuff, Mom.”

I gazed around the very spacious storage unit, wondering just how much of it we’d need to haul out today.

“Yeah,” she replied with a nervous giggle. “I’m sorry, Scotty, I forgot how much crap ended up in here over the years. A lot of it is… his though.”

I placed a supportive hand on her shoulder. It hurt me to hear how much pain was in Mom’s voice, and how she was even unable to say Dad’s name. A few months ago, he served my mom with divorce papers, and said he was leaving her for his damn secretary, who was some twenty year old bimbo. I guess that asshole didn’t even have the balls to be original when he blew our family up.

This morning, Mom had decided that the house felt too empty now that he’d moved his stuff out, and she wanted to retrieve some things that he’d made her put in storage. She said she wanted to reclaim her space, and I was happy to do anything that would help her feel better.

“Don’t worry, Mom. We’ll figure it out. I’m right here, however long it takes.”

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“That’s a lot of stuff, Mom.”

I gazed around the very spacious storage unit, wondering just how much of it we’d need to haul out today.

“Yeah,” she replied with a nervous giggle. “I’m sorry, Scotty, I forgot how much crap ended up in here over the years. A lot of it is… his though.”

I placed a supportive hand on her shoulder. It hurt me to hear how much pain was in Mom’s voice, and how she was even unable to say Dad’s name. A few months ago, he served my mom with divorce papers, and said he was leaving her for his damn secretary, who was some twenty year old bimbo. I guess that asshole didn’t even have the balls to be original when he blew our family up.

This morning, Mom had decided that the house felt too empty now that he’d moved his stuff out, and she wanted to retrieve some things that he’d made her put in storage. She said she wanted to reclaim her space, and I was happy to do anything that would help her feel better.

“Don’t worry, Mom. We’ll figure it out. I’m right here, however long it takes.”

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“Here you go, honey, a nice hot cup of tea,” I said to my son as I leaned down to put it on his desk.

I thought I accidentally nudged his shoulder with my breasts, which would have been embarrassing, but either I was mistaken or my son was too polite to say anything.

“Thanks, Mom. You’re the best,” Daniel said, smiling at me before looking back to whatever show he was watching on his computer.

I knew he was probably supposed to be doing his college work remotely, but he was injured, so I wasn’t going to give him any trouble for enjoying his show while he was recovering.

Knowing that my son was suffering with the pain of his broken wrist hurt me just as much as it hurt him, I was sure. Even though he was all grown up now, nineteen years old, he would always be my baby boy.

I looked down at the plaster cast and wished I could make it all better for him. He said it happened while he was “goofing around with some buddies” whatever the hell that meant, but boys will be boys.

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“Here you go, honey, a nice hot cup of tea,” I said to my son as I leaned down to put it on his desk.

I thought I accidentally nudged his shoulder with my breasts, which would have been embarrassing, but either I was mistaken or my son was too polite to say anything.

“Thanks, Mom. You’re the best,” Daniel said, smiling at me before looking back to whatever show he was watching on his computer.

I knew he was probably supposed to be doing his college work remotely, but he was injured, so I wasn’t going to give him any trouble for enjoying his show while he was recovering.

Knowing that my son was suffering with the pain of his broken wrist hurt me just as much as it hurt him, I was sure. Even though he was all grown up now, nineteen years old, he would always be my baby boy.

I looked down at the plaster cast and wished I could make it all better for him. He said it happened while he was “goofing around with some buddies” whatever the hell that meant, but boys will be boys.

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“You see, sweetie? This place is just as beautiful as the pictures made it look, you were worried about nothing,” I told my son, Simon, gleefully.

We’d booked a little week-long getaway at a secluded cabin in the woods upstate, and I knew it would be just what both of us needed. I’ve been in a serious funk ever since my asshole ex husband left me-or I suppose us-last year. That asshole left a lot for me to regret, but it was all worth it for my son, I just wished we’d’ had more children. Simon has seemed really low lately, too, and I’ve thought perhaps it has been a delayed reaction to his father leaving.

“Yeah, Mom,” he said with half a smile. “It looks great.”

He would be leaving to go off to college soon, which was still a weird thought for me, and I thought a nice, cozy little vacation with just the two of us would be a fantastic idea. My son was all grown up now, an adult, a man. Almost nineteen years old, and he’d grown into such a handsome young man. He was smart, responsible, thoughtful, everything a mother could want her son to be. And years of basketball practice had him in great shape.

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Today would be the day that everything changed, and I was so excited that I was already sporting a semi just from hearing Lyla walk down the stairs.

“Good morning, Daddy,” she said sweetly, walking over and wrapping her arms around my waist from behind.

I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply, both calming myself against the sensation of her tits pressing into my back, and inhaling the scent of her coconut shampoo.

“Morning, sweetie. I’m making French toast, it’s almost ready.”

I didn’t tell her that hers would have a secret ingredient, though, but I knew it was her favorite so she wouldn’t think twice about eating it, or stop to notice anything extra.

Turning around, I saw that exact magical sight that I’d been expecting to see. Every morning, Lyla, my sweet little eighteen year old daughter, would come downstairs after her shower wearing nothing but her underwear, with her robe open to show off her beautiful, tight body.

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Today would be the day that everything changed, and I was so excited that I was already sporting a semi just from hearing Lyla walk down the stairs.

“Good morning, Daddy,” she said sweetly, walking over and wrapping her arms around my waist from behind.

I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply, both calming myself against the sensation of her tits pressing into my back, and inhaling the scent of her coconut shampoo.

“Morning, sweetie. I’m making French toast, it’s almost ready.”

I didn’t tell her that hers would have a secret ingredient, though, but I knew it was her favorite so she wouldn’t think twice about eating it, or stop to notice anything extra.

Turning around, I saw that exact magical sight that I’d been expecting to see. Every morning, Lyla, my sweet little eighteen year old daughter, would come downstairs after her shower wearing nothing but her underwear, with her robe open to show off her beautiful, tight body.