Mom shook her head. “Mark is no innocent. Don’t forget that he knocked me up when I was 16 and he was 20. 16! It’s nice that he married me but it wasn’t exactly a hardship since I came with money from my inheritance and half the boys in Memphis were hot for me. He got a good deal, but now it’s time for me to move on.”
I smiled. She was right. He did get a good deal. “18 years with you is a hell of a deal, I’d say.”
Mom grinned, “And I’m going to find Mark a new woman. I’ve already thought of three to set him up with. My friend Tina, his secretary Sarah, and Becky Boardman.”
“Becky? She’s like 25,” I said. Becky was the daughter of one of Mom’s older friends.
“I know, but she’s a gold-digger and a slut,” Mom explained. “She’ll fuck him. I guarantee it.”
I chuckled. “Dad’s dating life is about get wild and mine has come to a screeching halt. Something’s not right about that.”
Mom wrapped her arms around my neck and asked, “You want to date other women, Gary?”
“No, no. That was a joke,” I assured her. “There’s only one woman for me.”
“Good answer,” she said and kissed me. “It’s you and me forever, honey.”
“I’m the luckiest man in the world.”
SEVEN MONTHS LATER
Mom and I got a really nice apartment in Knoxville, almost 400 miles away from the people who knew us in Memphis, and everyone we knew in in our new hometown thought we were married. The apartment was close to the University of Tennessee where I was a student. Mom didn’t work or go to school. Her inheritance was more than enough to live on, and she wanted to be a stay-at-home mom and take care of our daughter.
Mom laid naked on her back on our bed. I gently rubbed cocoa butter on her big round belly. “Thank you, honey. That feels so good,” she purred.
“My pleasure,” I answered. “I love taking care of you, Amy.”
Her face glowed. “I know you do. You’re the best husband, and you’ll be the best father too.”
“I hope so.”
She covered my hands with hers and looked in my eyes. “Try not to worry so much, honey. Doctor Gale says the baby is strong, healthy and normal. She’ll be a beautiful baby, I know she will, and you’ll be a great daddy.”
I sighed. “I hope she isn’t as beautiful as you. I don’t want all the boys chasing her.” I slid a hand down to diddle her pussy.
Mom giggled. “Don’t worry, I’ll teach her how to fend off boys. I don’t want her knocked up at 16 like me.”
“I think I’ll keep her locked up until she’s 20,” I replied.
She giggled again. “Your dad called today,” she told me.
It made me jealous that Mom and Dad spoke on the phone two or three times a week. They were divorced for God’s sake! But they stayed friends and I couldn’t exactly object. I mean, I stole the guy’s wife and they are my parents. I should be happy that they’re still friends. “They’re back from the honeymoon?” I asked politely.
She nodded. “They got back yesterday. Mark says Hawaii is awesome. I talked to Tina too. She’s still a little uncomfortable around me because she married Mark so soon after our divorce, but she’s coming around.”
“That’s good,” I said. Dad’s new wife, Tina, was one of Mom’s best friends. Mom pushed them together while she was divorcing Dad. Tina was a couple years older than Dad and not nearly as hot as Mom, but she was really nice. And she was crazy about Dad. I was glad they were happy, it made me feel less guilty.
Dad didn’t know about me and Mom of course. He thought I was a dutiful son helping his mom through an unwanted pregnancy. He didn’t find out about the pregnancy until the divorce was well underway. It understandably made him mad because it proved Mom cheated on him, but he didn’t guess I was the father. Mom smoothed it over by cunningly hooking Dad up with a few women, including Tina. Dad got so distracted by new pussy that he forgot to stay mad at Mom.
My jealousy of Mom and Dad got the better of me, so I rolled Mom over and helped her up on her hands and knees. I got behind her and stuffed her full of my cock. “Uff!” she grunted. But then she giggled. “Every time I mention your dad, you fuck me, Gary. It’s cute, but you don’t have to be jealous. I love you and only you.”
I blushed but didn’t stop humping her, and I also squeezed her boobs which had grown from D to DD-cup because of the pregnancy. “I didn’t know I was so obvious.”
She looked over her shoulder at me with a sly smile. “I’m not the ditzy blonde that you think I am, honey.”
I shook my head and smiled. She was so cute. “You’re not?” I teased. “How did you manage to get knocked up by your own son then?”
Mom giggled. “Careful planning.”
THE END