There once was a family... a father, a mother, and their daughter, Helen. All was good with the world for 14 years. Helen grew into a lovely young teenager, and her life was much like any other teenager at the time. However, there came a point when things weren't so great anymore.
When Helen was 14, her mother got pregnant, but her father was against having another child. Her mother and father argued day and night for weeks about this unexpected pregnancy. Eventually, her mother decided she'd have the baby regardless of the father's wishes.
Her mother's decision didn't go over too well in their household. Her father decided to leave. Fortunately, he had an excellent job which allowed him to save enough money that he could pay off the house for his soon-to-be former family. He wasn't entirely an asshole.
Helen, her mother, and her baby sister Elizabeth whom they fondly called Lizzy learned to live without their father. He visited from time to time for a while, but slowly the visits dwindled down until they finally ended altogether. Eventually, they lost all communication with him, and soon they lost track of him completely.
When Helen was 19 and Elizabeth was only 5, their mom died in a car accident with a drunk driver. The settlement from the drunk driver's insurance was huge, and their mom made sure her children would be in good shape financially with a tidy sum coming from her life insurance.
So, Helen and Lizzy were in good shape financially even though their family had been torn to shreds. They had a house to live in, and more than enough money to pay for both of their educations.
They made a small effort to find their father, but he was simply out of the picture. So, Helen assumed the job of raising her little sister at the tender age of 19.
When Helen was 24, she graduated college, found a good job, and raised her 10-year-old little sister. All Lizzy really needed was the guidance any preteen would need as she grew to enter college to receive her own education.
While going to school, Lizzy met a guy, fell in love, moved in with him, and got pregnant. He chose to follow in her father's footsteps. He didn't want the baby. So, Lizzy moved back home to live with Helen.
After 9 months, Lizzy had a beautiful baby boy whom she named Matthew, but they called him Matt. Lizzy raised her son with the help of Helen.
As Matt grew, he considered Helen more of a Grandmother than an Aunt even though he called her Aunt Helen.
When Lizzy turned 24, she too received her degree from college, and joined the work force while continuing to raise her son with the help of her sister.
Helen never married because she never found a man willing to take on the responsibility of a younger sister and her son.
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The Story Begins:
Nineteen years passed, Helen, now 57, and her little sister, Lizzy, now 38, raised Lizzy's son, Matt, to be a strong well-adjusted 19-year-old young man.
The day started as any typical day started around their house. Helen was making the family breakfast with little help from Lizzy.
When breakfast was finally prepared, they all sat down at the kitchen table to eat their breakfast. They always sat down at the table to eat as a family. It brought them closer, and they loved each other more for the time they had to spend together as a family.
Lizzy finished her breakfast first, and got up to rinse off her dishes, bent over to put them in the dishwasher, and Helen caught a glimpse of, what she thought was Matt, looking at Lizzy... or was he checking her out?
Helen shook it off, decided it was most likely her own imagination, and decided to ignore it. Afterwards, Helen and Lizzy headed to work while Matt went off to class.
****
The following morning, Helen made breakfast as usual, but she noticed the way Matt looked at his mom when he thought nobody was looking. Unfortunately for him, his Aunt Helen noticed on more than one occasion, but she still wasn't sure what to do.
The next morning Helen was watching carefully. However, Matt was running late. He finished his breakfast first, and headed to class. So, Helen put it out of her mind.
The following morning, after Helen made breakfast, she wanted to watch Matt again.
This time Lizzy finish first, and as she cleaned her dishes and put them in the dishwasher, there was no doubt Matt was ogling her. Helen could see Matt's eyes roam over his mother's body in a wanton way. As she moved around the kitchen, and bent over to fill the dishwasher displaying the back of her smooth, flawless, thighs, Matt's eyes followed every move.
So, Helen made a point of watching Matt around his mother whenever possible, and there was no doubt he was always ogling her whenever he had a chance. Too bad he wasn't keeping an eye on his Aunt Helen.
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Helen realized there might be opportunity in the situation. After all, her nephew was young and virile, and Lizzy had not been with a man in years. Then she thought "Well, neither have I."
Before Helen decided to confront her nephew, she wanted to prod her sister for a little information. So, she just went to her room, sat down on Lizzy's bed, and started to chat about mundane things.
When the opportunity arose, Helen asked Lizzy "So, have you met any interesting guys lately?" Trying to ease her into a conversation about her love life.
Lizzy replied "No. Not really... You?"
Helen looked at her with a mischievous grin, paused, and said "Well... maybe."
Lizzy chuckled, and said "OK, sis, spill!"
Leading the conversation right where she wanted, Helen replied "Well, I met this really sweet guy at work, but he's a little younger."
Lizzy said "Oh... how much younger?"
Helen shifted her eyes around making sure Matt wasn't listening, and leaning in towards Lizzy's ear, said in a whisper "He's 19."
Lizzy exhorts "19!? Have you lost your mind!? He's Matt's age!"
Now Helen had the conversation headed in the exact direction she wanted, and said "I know! Isn't it wicked?!" and giggled. Then she said "Haven't you ever looked at Matt and thought, even for a second, about his young, tight body?"
Lizzy said "Of course not!! He's, my son!"
Then Helen said "So, your saying Matt doesn't have a hot body?"
Lizzy replied "No, I didn't say that."
Now Helen had her against the ropes right where she wanted, and said "Then you do think he's hot?!"
Astonished at the course of the conversation, Lizzy said "As a mother, I think he's very handsome."
Helen replied "So, what you're saying is, that by virtue of being your son, he can't be hot."
Lizzy said "Exactly! At least not by me."
Then Helen pulled her in even more "So, if he wasn't your son, you'd think he's hot? Let's just say you are strangers, and pass on the street. Do you wiggle your ass just a little more to get his attention?"
Lizzy exclaimed "Helen! What's gotten into you?!"
"It's not what's gotten into me. It's what I want... no need, to get into me. Wouldn't you like to get your mouth around a big, young, hard cock, and then ride it until you couldn't walk? I know I would!" Helen replied.
Lizzy answered "Well... I won't deny I'd like a good man."
Then Helen asked "So, you would do a guy Matt's age!"
Lizzy answered "Maybe," and changed the topic, but not before Helen did exactly what she had intended. She got her little sister to start thinking about her son as a man. He was not just her boy anymore. Plus, she now knew Lizzy might be interested in a younger guy.
In the immortal words of Shakespeare and Sherlock Holmes "The game is afoot!!"
****
Helen decided it was time to confront her nephew, and if she played her cards right, she might be able to seduce him for herself, first.
So, one Saturday when Lizzy was out shopping with her friends, she picked out some clothes she rarely wore around the house, never outside the house, and absolutely never together. They displayed far too much flesh individually, but together they were practically sinful.
The shorts were tight, and came down just a couple of inches below her ass cheeks. The top she picked out, she only wore when she couldn't find anything else. It displayed a huge amount of cleavage. Matt was familiar with both items of clothing. So, it wouldn't be too obvious what was on her mind when he saw her.
Helen was really nervous, but she knew she couldn't show it. What she had done up to this point could easily be forgotten, but she was about to fully commit to her plan to seduce her nephew. Then she planned to get her sister laid, too... by her own son.
She called Matt into the den for a chat, and as soon as he rounded the corner, his eyes practically popped out of his head, and his jaw dropped nearly hitting the floor. At that point, he knew he was going to have a hard time focusing on her words.
The unblemished flesh of her large, flawless cleavage and thighs caught his immediate attention. He admired her large breasts, nice shapely ass, and meaty thighs. They were almost like his mother's. Helen didn't know it, but he took every opportunity he had to ogle her, too.
It was always difficult to concentrate when his mom and aunt were around.
Once he came in, Helen asked him to sit down next to her on the couch, and started the conversation. First, she asked him if he was OK as he hesitated walking through the door. Then, she asked him about his school work, and how well he was doing in his classes. But her intention was to lead the conversation towards his love life, she asked "So, have you met any cute girls yet?"
While looking down at the smooth, flawless flesh of her thighs, he replied "No, not really."
Then his aunt asked something he didn't really want to discuss. She asked "Why?"
He just answered "I'm not really attracted to them. They're just silly, and want to party all the time."
So, she asked "What's wrong with that? It's pretty typical for girls their age."
He said "Bingo!" Actually, revealing more than he really intended.
So, she replied "So, what's the problem... partying or their age?" She headed straight for the jugular.
Matt thought for a moment. Then he said "I guess they're just too immature."
She thought "He's actually doing this for me. He's so easy." Then she asked "Immature, huh? So, what is it? Do you prefer older women?"
Trying to show he had nerves of steel (He didn't.) He looked her in the eyes, and said "Actually, yes."
With no small degree of hope, Helen asked "Oh, really? How much older?"
"Oh, about 20 to 35 years older." He confided in his aunt, as she noted that was hers and Lizzy's age.
"Oh, so we're talking about experienced women... not girls, huh?" she asked.
He said "Absolutely." and grinned.
Then she asked "Have you ever actually been with a woman that age before?"
"Unfortunately, no." he said.
So, Helen said "Describe your perfect woman for me."
While looking down at his aunt's cleavage, he said "Well I already told you the age I prefer. So, I guess I'd describe her as voluptuous, you know, on the larger side, but with curves. She'd have large breasts, thin waist, curvy hips, and a really nice ass... something to hang on to. I prefer brown eyes and dark hair." He was actually amazed at himself for telling this to his Aunt Helen, but they had always been able to talk.
Baiting him, Helen asked "You do realize, your description of your 'perfect woman' sort of sounds like your mom and me. Don't you?" Of course, she already knew the answer before she asked, and he never answered. They both knew he didn't need to.
So, Helen finally asked him the million-dollar question "Are you attracted to your mother?"
He said "No!"
Helen responded "Are you sure? I've seen you checking her out when she wasn't looking."
He nervously stuttered out his answer while looking down at his aunt's unblemished thighs "Wh-wh-what are you t-t- talking about?"
Helen told Matt how she watched him checking out his mom, and asked again "So, Matt, truthfully, are you attracted to your mother?"
Matt nervously stuttered out "M-m-maybe."
"You know your mom hasn't dated much over the years because she was trying to protect you." Helen replied. "It's been years for her now, and I know she's lonely. As a matter of fact, I know she might be interested in a relationship with a younger man."
"Wh-wh-what are you s-s-saying?" Matt stuttered.
Helen said "I know you're interested in your mother. What if she were interested in you?"
"Th-th-there's no way she'd ever go for that!" Matt replied gaining conviction as he spoke.
So, Helen said "I might be able to nudge her in your direction... if you wanted."
Matt said "R-r-really?"
As they laid out their plan, Helen set her trap, and asked "You know, other than the obvious age difference, I've been told that your mom and I look almost alike."
Both Helen and Lizzy had long dark hair. Although, Lizzy always wore hers in a long crown pony tail, Helen wore hers in a bun, and Helen had a few small wrinkles under eyes, and at the corners of her mouth she tried to hide with makeup. Their body types were practically identical matching Matt's description of his "perfect woman".
Matt, getting really nervous again, replied "Y-y-yeah... S-s-so?"
Leaning over to display her cleavage, dangling her bait right in his face, literally, Helen said "You're going to make me ask, aren't you? OK, then, I'll ask... Have you ever checked me out?... Or, am I just too old to attract a young guy like you?"
Falling right into her trap, Matt said while staring at her cleavage "Of course you're not too old. You're still very beautiful."
Helen replied "Beautiful enough for a guy your age?"
Having taken the bait, hook, line, and sinker, Matt stuttered "A-a-absolutely!"
Then, Helen mustered all her courage, and asked "Then, what about you, specifically?"
Befuddled, Matt asked "M-m-me?"
Knowing she had him right where she wanted him, she pulled him in even deeper, and said "Never mind, it was stupid."
Feeling like his prize had been ripped from him, he responded "What's stupid?"
Now, it was time to claim her reward, she asked "Would you be interested in... me?"
Unprepared to admit he had a crush on both his mom and his aunt, Matt stuttered "M-m-me and y-y-you?" He hoped his dream was coming true.
Preparing to bag her kill, Helen said "Like I said, never mind. It's stupid."
Looking down at her long, flawless, cleavage, afraid to look her in the eyes, Matt said "Th-th-that's not so st-st-stupid."
Wham... trap sprung, bagged, and tagged, Helen asked "What are you saying? Are you saying... you think I'm still attractive?"
Matt mustered all his courage, and turned to look her in the eyes... Just then, Helen surprised her nephew, leaned in and kissed him passionately. At first, in shock, he was timid and resisted, but it didn't take but a split second for him to take what he thought was his prize, kissing her back deeply, tongues dueling with desperation.
****
Matt's inexperience quickly became very obvious to his Aunt Helen. So, she took the reins, and guided him. Not wanting to embarrass him, she just softly nudged him in the right directions exploring his tongue with hers.
He quickly understood what she wanted, and he attacked her tongue dueling around and around until he detected her tongue slowing in a more passionate, deliberate kiss. He pushed his tongue deeply into her mouth feasting on what he'd long wanted, slowly devouring her tongue.
Then Helen reached over, lifting his shirt off his masculine torso, breaking their kiss only momentarily so his shirt could pass by their lips. With this, Matt had his cue. He timidly reached over to touch his aunt's breasts, something he'd longed to do for a while, and she put her hand over his, controlling his movements as he learned what she wanted.
Now, feeling more comfortable, he began unbuttoning her blouse slowly, innocently one button at a time starting from the top. She helped him by starting at the bottom of her blouse meeting in the middle even though there were only a few.
Pushing her blouse over her shoulders, he tenderly kissed the flesh of her shoulders as she cooed her approval while he kissed up along her neck returning to her mouth. He pressed his lips against hers as he began his first effort at removing a bra.
His first attempt was unsuccessful, but Helen was patient with him. She wanted him to learn patience as well. Giving him time to play with the unfamiliar article of clothing, before he became frustrated, she reached behind her guiding his fingers as they released the hooks.
Matt leaned back, locked eyes with his aunt, and she slowly moved the left shoulder strap of her bra down over her shoulder, resting at the base of her forearm leaving her breasts still covered. Then she repeated the process with her right shoulder strap teasing him.
As Matt's desire rose, his prize so close yet so far, Helen could sense his arousal grow. So, she slowly removed her bra, letting it fall to her lap revealing the unblemished flesh of her large, flawless globes as they fell gently to her chest.
Now, for the first time, Matt had full access to the huge breasts of a mature woman. Not only a mature woman, but his aunt's beautiful breasts. So, he timidly reached over in unbelief, gently touching his aunt's breasts feeling the soft, pillowy flesh of which he'd often dreamed.
As he stared, mesmerized at this treat, Helen stared back into his eyes feeling his desire, a feeling she'd long forgotten. She allowed him full access as he played, fondled, kissed, and licked the objects of his desire for several minutes. Helen reached for his hands. Moving them over her nipples, she pressed his fingers into her, pinching them tightly.
Although having fun playing like a child in a playground, he followed her lead pinching her nipples. As she fell to her knees, while holding his hands to her as she dropped, she assumed a position between his legs.
Then, she grabbed his shorts and boxers on either side, and pulled downward. She nudged him upward, as he lifted to allow her to remove both his shorts and his boxers in one quick movement. Just as his shorts passed his hard cock, it sprang to attention.
Helen, being the much more experienced of the two, stopped and admired every vein and twitch of this magnificent cock much as her nephew admired her breasts. However, she didn't spend as much time admiring as her nephew. She had much more urgent matters in mind.
She grabbed, his throbbing cock in one hand, gently pumped up and down, as she felt the blood flow through his veins forcing his cock to grow even harder, to her amazement. It had been nearly 38 years since she'd had such a young, hard cock in her long-neglected body. However, she had no intention of letting it go so neglected ever again.
Although it had been a long time since she'd had such a young cock, she hadn't forgotten their lack of stamina, at least the first time. So, she licked up and down his shaft squeezing tightly around it's base holding back any chance of a quick release.Then, she swirled her tongue around the head before lunging forward taking as much as she could before she reacquired the skills she'd learned in her youth, but unused for far too long. Pulling back, she lunged forward again. This time she managed to get about half of her nephew's big, hard, cock down her throat and gagged.
She pulled back again, determined to deep throat her nephew's hard cock, probably the largest she'd ever had, and lunged forward again. Repeating the process, she lunged again and again unable to take it all before she could feel the pressure building in her nephew. She knew she had to let him cum.
Pulling back until only the head of his cock remained in her mouth, she released her tight grip on the base of her nephew's cock. Almost immediately, she could feel his cock swell as his hot, semen began to rush upward through his hard cock like magma erupting through a volcano. Jet after jet filled his aunt's mouth until she had to swallow making room for more.
Again, he filled her mouth with spurt after spurt of hot, creamy, cum. This was the most intense orgasm of her young nephew's life. Not only was it the first blow job he'd ever received, but it was also his first orgasm induced by another person. That, on top of the pressure built up by the tight grip she held at the base of his young cock, this was the largest he'd ever had, and she'd ever swallowed.
As she came up off her knees, Matt grabbed her. Holding her tight, he kissed her. He didn't care that she'd just swallowed his cum. All that mattered was that he needed to kiss this woman he'd dreamed about who had just given him the best orgasm of his life.
As they kissed, Helen turned her head placing her right ear next to his mouth. He immediately began kissing and nibbling her ear. Following his own instincts, he began to kiss and lick his way down her neck. She stopped his progression only to hold him in place at the soft flesh of her neck.
Releasing him, she pushed him slowly down her neck to her immense cleavage. Holding his face there between her breasts, he reached up, and place a hand on each nipple, squeezing until he heard a soft moan escape her lips.
Then she continued pushing her nephew down her body until he reached her navel. Holding him in place once again, Matt began to lick and flick his tongue in and out, as he moved off the couch and onto his knees between her thighs. It was time to move on to greater things.
Helen pushed him towards her pussy, sparsely covered with dark hair, only to push him away and to the side. Matt was able to inhale her musky scent as he passed, sending his arousal into overdrive, but he just followed her lead, kissing around her quim to her inner left thigh. He kissed the smooth, flawless skin of her thigh only to be led over to her right thigh to provide equal attention.
Next, she led his head up to her very moist pussy. Allowing him to lick only for a moment, tasting her sweet, musky, flavor for the first time. She pulled his head up slightly to her left labia where he sucked, and licked until she turned his head to her right side.
Then, holding his face in place, she gyrated around his tongue and mouth. He held his tongue out and let her do as she pleased. He curled his arms under and around her thighs to maintain contact with her sweet pussy. She screamed "Yes, Right there. Right there." As she let his tongue move around her clit.
Holding him in place, she yelled "Suck it, baby!... That's right!... Now twirl your tongue around it! That's it! That's it!! YES... YEESSSSS!!!"
Without further instruction, he knew what she wanted, and he was only too happy to provide it. So, he made an "O" with his mouth around the hard little nub, and twirled his tongue around it until she screamed even more instructions yelling "Now put two fingers in me!!"
He immediately moved his right arm from her left thigh, and plunged two fingers in her very moist pussy, causing a distinct "YIPE!"
She inhaled a sharp breath, holding it while biting her lower lip. Then she released her breath, and screamed "YEEEESSSSSS!!!! YEEEESSSSSS!!!! YEEEESSSSSS!!!!" as she gripped his head tightly between her thighs.
Then, she released her tight hold on her young nephew, and still unsure of himself, he asked "Was that, OK?"
After catching her breath, she simply said "Wonderful!"
Then, he climbed back up on the couch, taking her in his arms, he pressed his lips on hers, and their tongues met gently as they tasted their combined flavors mixed in a treat, they both enjoyed.
As they sat there kissing, she noticed he was still hard, and ready for action. So, she turned him so his back was half on the back of the couch and half laying on the seat, moving her left leg over his pelvis, she straddled him, and positioned his hard cock against her still quivering quim. Rubbing his cock along her labia and hard little nubbin, she prepared him for a ride.
Then, she moved the head of his cock to her vagina, just before slowly sinking down, until she was about half way down his large cock, pausing momentarily to adjust. At that point, she continued her southward descent until they were sitting pelvis to pelvis.
They both sat perfectly still taking in the moment with the realization of what they were doing. Locking eyes, they looked at each other as a huge grin began to form on both their faces. At that moment, they knew they wanted this, and there was nothing short of a natural disaster to prevent it.
Then, Helen began a slow grind as she rotated her pelvis while Matt reached up to grab the soft, pliant, flesh of her breasts. Helen placed her hands over his, moving them as she moved her hips, showing him what she liked. She took his fingers, and pinched her nipples tightly, more than he would've thought she'd like, before she began to twist using his fingers.
Hearing a small moan softly escape her lips "Mmmmmm." Matt assaulted her nipples as she released his hands, and placed her hands on his chest. While Helen slowly ground her hips on his virgin cock, she twisted her hips lifting up and down riding him like a merry-go-round.
They looked into each other's eyes as she increased her tempo, rising higher each time before she'd drop back down to his pelvis, and twisted her hips. Around she went in her slow grind before lifting up once again, slamming back down on him.
The higher she rose each time, the faster she got. Once she reached her highest point, Matt began slamming up into her for a few minutes, SLAP... SLAP... SLAP..., filling the room with the sound of flesh pounding flesh which caused his aunt to scream "OH, YES! OH, YES! THAT'S IT, BABY!"
Then, she slammed back down on him, she moved his hands from her breasts, and leaned back on his lap, placing her hands on his knees to brace herself as she began to pump up and down, over and over. Pumping faster and faster, she started to fuck him harder and faster.
He watched as the weight of her meaty tits pulled them down towards her sides, and as she pumped up and down, he watched them jiggle as they seemed to pump in the opposite direction as his aunt, like they were trying to catch up with her.
WHAM... WHAM... WHAM... she pumped on his hard cock. Just then, she began to feel that familiar tingle as her tummy muscles began to flutter. She pumped, and she pumped until she felt that strong pulse from the core of her body.
Then like Mount Vesuvius, she erupted "OH FUCK, YESSSSSSSSSSS!" as she sprayed her cum on her virgin nephew's hard cock, while he watched, eyes wide, mouth open he watched female ejaculate slowly coat the base of his hard cock for the first time in his life.
His only thought at that moment "It happened. I can't believe it finally happened! SHIT that was intense!"
Leaning forward, she embraced her nephew, and kissed him deeply... passionately before she rolled them over on the couch with him on top of her. She spread her legs, and lifted her knees allowing her nephew to rest between her spread legs.
Reaching between them, Helen took Matt's cock in her right hand, guiding it into her still quite sensitive pussy. She only allowed the head of his eager dick to enter her as she held him there for a few moments while she came down from the euphoria of her last climax.
Once she was ready, she slowly guided him into her waiting pussy. As he entered her, she felt a tremor reminding her she was still a little sensitive, but loved it just the same.
Before long, he felt his cock reach her cervix as they kissed. At that moment, she pushed him up on his knees while lifting herself and draped her legs over his shoulders.
Taking his lead from his aunt, Matt started a slow rhythm reminiscent of his previous experience, but she began pumping into him at a greater pace. He took his cue well, and matched her. He began a quick tempo as he moved in and out faster and faster.
They reached a steady speed, and Helen pushed the toes from her right foot into his mouth. He took her cue and sucked on them. Then he licked her foot from her toes, down the pad of her foot, to her sole, and reaching her heel, he bit it softly.
As he continued pumping in and out, she yelped "OH FUCKING YES!! YESSSSS!!" as she came again on his no-longer-virgin cock.
At that point, she moved her legs around his hips slowing his tempo, and she pulled him down for a kiss before pushing him away.
He was wondering if he had done something wrong, but she just turned over, got up on her hands and knees, looked back at him and smiled. For the first time, he didn't wait for any instructions or guidance, he did what came naturally. He got behind her on one knee, and pushed is cock deep into her.
In this position, he felt in control for once. He began to pound her from behind, as he watched the ripples in her buttocks with each thrust. WHACK... WHACK... WHACK... he thrust harder and harder each time bringing the ripples in her ass to grow higher and faster like a growing tsunami with each thrust.
WHAM... WHAM... WHAM... he thrust over and over until he felt her muscles tighten around his throbbing cock, and he knew she was as ready as him. He felt his balls tighten as the impending orgasm grew.
Then he felt his hot semen gush into his aunt, jet after jet which ignited her strongest orgasm yet, and she screamed "YESSSS, BABY, YESSSS!!!".
They both felt shock waves of pleasure surge through them, as they felt the heat of their passion begin to flow out of her overfilled pussy, running down her thighs, little by little, as they both collapsed on the couch. He was on top of her with his shrinking cock still buried in her quivering quim.
They both laid there on the couch, in that position, for several minutes while they both enjoyed the afterglow of time well spent.
****
The Plan
Now it was time to bag and tag his mom. Both, his Aunt Helen and Matt worked together to set her up. Helen planned this all along, but she let Matt think they planned it together. Lizzy never stood a chance.
The first step in their fiendish plan had already been taken when Helen had her conversation with Lizzy about younger men, and Matt in particular.
The second step was to play on his mother's sympathies; Matt came home from school one day, and told his mom his girlfriend broke up with him. But he didn't want to talk about it, of course... The girlfriend was imaginary.
The third step of the plan was for Helen to take every opportunity to point out to Lizzy how lonely she was, and how nice it would be to have a younger lover. It was also Helen's job to play up how broken-up Matt was over losing his (imaginary) girlfriend.
The fourth step of the plan was for Matt to let his mom catch him checking her out on occasion. He'd stare just a split second longer than he should before looking away, making sure to get caught. It was Helen's job to tell Lizzy she saw Matt checking her out. Thus, reinforcing the idea of her son as a sexual being... A sexual being attracted to his own mother.
The fifth step was for Matt to start hanging around the house without a shirt giving Lizzy plenty of chances to see her son's stocky, muscular, athletic physique, which was most assuredly not the form of a boy. He was all man now.
The sixth step, if needed, was for Matt to let his mother hear him masturbating as he called his mom with phrases like "Oh, Mom suck my cock." or, "Fuck me, mom!", etc. If she didn't know Matt was thinking of her sexually before, she certainly would after that.
As the plan proceeded, it was also Helen's job to teach Matt in the "art of love-making." It was just a necessary evil that his poor Aunt had to endure to help her nephew and little sister get together. So sad... NOT!
****
Once the plan had begun in full force, Helen would watch Lizzy whenever Matt was around trying to catch her checking out her son. As the plan progressed, she'd catch her stealing glimpses of Matt more and more. Sure, she wasn't nearly as obvious as Matt, but she was looking none the less.
Lizzy felt bad for Matt after she heard his girlfriend had broken up with him. It was always hard after a breakup regardless of how bad the relationship was, even if it was with an imaginary girlfriend, and Helen made sure to remind Lizzy that he was all broken up inside and lonely.
Lizzy's heart really went out to her son even though he refused to talk about it (by design.) She wanted nothing more than to comfort her son, and let him know everything would be alright.
A broken heart never stopped any young man from checking out another woman. So, any chance he got, he'd ogle his mom just long enough for her to catch him.
At first, it made her feel very uncomfortable, but as time progressed, she began to enjoy the attention. Of course, in her mind, it was very naughty unwanted attention, but that didn't stop the appreciation of that being-wanted feeling that began to grow.
As Matt moped around the house playing up his broken heart, he started "forgetting" to dress for breakfast as he walked around the house in only his boxers. Helen loved watching the outcome, as his mom checked him out squirming in her seat, just as planned.
Even though everything was progressing just as they had planned, Lizzy was maintaining her motherly distance from her son. So, Helen and Matt decided step six was needed to push her over that line she refused to cross.
The next evening, as Helen prepared dinner, she asked Lizzy to go get Matt. Of course, Lizzy had no idea she was being set up. Matt was in his room with his door just slightly ajar, enough so his mother could hear, and he needed no other inspiration than knowing his mother was going to hear him. He was hard, and ready to go.
He laid in his bed on top of the comforter waiting for his mom, totally nude with his cock standing at full attention. He had his hands wrapped around it as he stroked it. As soon as he saw the shadow of her feet beneath the bottom crack in the doorway, Matt began to moan and call his mom "Oh, mom, suck my cockl! Ohhhh, just like that, mommy! Suck it!! Your mouth feels so good on my cock, mommy!! SUCK IT!!!"
Lizzy stopped dead in her tracks, frozen without any idea of what she was going to do. On the one hand, she needed to get him for dinner, and on the other hand she just wanted to stand there and listen while she admired his big, beautiful cock through the crack in the doorway.
Finally, just as she decided she needed to call him for dinner, she heard him cry out "OH, MOM, I'M CUMMING IN YOUR MOUTH!! SUCK ME!! HERE IT COMES!!!"
With that, she decided, well what's the harm in letting him finish, but she also felt a little torn knowing this was wrong. He shouldn't think of her like that. After all, he was her son.
A million things were going through her mind both intellectually and emotionally. Just as she made up her mind to call him for dinner, he opened the door.
There he stood in his underwear, ready to head down for dinner with his cock still pushing out against the seam of his boxers with a wet shot on the front. As she thought she was calling him for dinner, all that came out was "D-d-d-d-dinner."
As they headed down stairs, Lizzy yelled for Helen "Helen, can I see you a minute?"
Helen yelled back "Well, dinner is ready, and I don't want it to get cold."
"It won't take but a minute, PLEASE," yelled Lizzy.
Helen said "OK, I'm on my way." As she left the kitchen, she turned back and grinned at Matt.
The second she walked through Lizzy's bedroom door, Lizzy slammed it shut behind her, and screamed in a hushed tone "He was whacking off... to ME!!! He was calling me 'MOMMY', and telling me to suck his...COCK!! What, the fuck, am I supposed to do?!"
Helen giggled, and said "Nothing, he's a young man, and that's just what young men do when they don't have any other option."
"But while thinking of... HIS MOTHER?!" Lizzy cried.
So, Helen took the opportunity, and said "Well, why not? Your beautiful and lonely, too. Look at you. What's not to make a young man hard and horny?"
"Helen! I just don't know what's gotten in to you lately! Let's go eat." Lizzy replied.
They headed down, and ate their dinner. Lizzy just stared at her plate while she ate, unable to look either of them in the eyes.
****
Later that night after everyone had gone to bed, Lizzy got up, walked to her sister's room, and knocked on Helen's door. Then, she heard her voice say "Come in."
Lizzy opened the door, entered closing the door behind her, walked over to Helen's bed, sat on the edge, and said "He's not supposed to think of me... like that."
Helen said "Why not?"
"It's just not... natural." Lizzy said.
"Of course, it is. Just ask Sigmund Freud." Helen replied.
Lizzy cries "What are you talking about?"
"It's called Oedipus Complex. It's when a young man is attracted to his mother. It's perfectly normal, and perfectly natural. But if you want to talk about this, you've got to be straight with me, OK?" Helen replied.
Lizzy said "OK. What should I do?"
Helen said "Well, it depends. Now, if you're being honest, you and I both know you've been sneaking peaks at him lately, true?"
"Certainly not! I'd never do that!" said Lizzy.
"And yet, you have... Don't deny it. I've seen you, and we're being truthful, remember?" said Helen.
"Well... maybe once or twice, lately. He's been walking around the house in his boxers... I'm not dead, you know." Replied Lizzy.
"Lizzy, there's nothing wrong with that. I've been looking too. I won't deny it, and here's the thing, you've been alone for years now. It's like you said you're not dead. You're a beautiful woman with needs, and you have a gorgeous young man right down the hall that would like nothing more than to pound you into next week. Now, what are you going to do?" Helen said.
Lizzy replied "Well... when you put it that way, I don't know... He is my son."
"He's also hot and ready, and he's right down the hall thinking of you... ready to do anything you want. The question is... What do you want? Because, if you don't want it, I do." Helen said, trying to use a little jealousy to push her over the line.
Confused, Lizzy went back to her bedroom, and a while later, there was a light tap on Matt's door. He said "Come in."
There, in the doorway, stood his mother wearing a white babydoll negligee, matching thong, white knee-high stockings and white 4-inch stilettos, and he froze at the sight of her. He had no idea his mother even owned such sexy items. His heart beating out of his chest, he stared at the object of his dreams standing just a few feet from him.
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As Matt took in the sight of his mom, she could see the seam in his boxers tighten, straining to get out.
So, his mom said with a nervous tic in her voice "Happy to see me, or is that a banana in your boxers?" giving a shy school-girl grin.
V-v-very happy to see you!!" he stuttered.
As seductively as she could, Lizzy saunters over towards Matt's bed. Then, her ankle twists in the unfamiliar shoes, and she falls forward landing conveniently on his hard cock. All that was between them was a thin layer of cotton from his boxers, and her almost-not-there lacy negligee.
Embarrassed by her less-than-seductive approach, Lizzy said "Sorry, I'm not used to these heels." Then she quickly slipped off the stilettos, stood, and ran back to her room.
Matt knew it was now or never. So, he jumped out of bed, and ran to catch his mom. Just as she was shutting her door, ready to cry, Matt caught up, and put his bare foot in the door.
Unaware Matt was behind her, Lizzy slammed the door on Matt's bare foot causing him to yell "Owww!" which caught Lizzy by surprise. So, she opened the door to see her son standing there with a massive erection about to burst out of his underwear.
Matt didn't say a word, and he didn't give his mom a chance to say anything either. He just took her in his arms, pulled her to him, and looked deep into her eyes. Instantly, they both knew where this was leading, and they both wanted it desperately.
He leaned in, and pressed his lips against his mom's lips in a way he'd never done before. This was different than the sweet little kisses they gave each other when he was a child. This was desperate and passionate as he forced his tongue between her lips only to meet her tongue longing to taste her son.
That first "real" kiss was earth shattering for the two of them. Everything in that one instant.
Their tongues battled as they twisted and flicked one another feasting on the one thing they should never have, but would never be without again. Mother and son kissing as lovers while Matt led her backwards to her bed.
Once the back of her knees touched the edge of the bed, she eased down as Matt leaned over her never once breaking their forbidden kiss. Matt eased her down to the mattress onto her back as he laid on top, still with his tongue dueling with hers.
While they laid there kissing, her hand traced down his chest, reached inside his boxers, and grabbed his hard cock. She pumped it a few times, but she just wanted to feel him and his desire for her. Her fingers weren't even able to fully reach around him as they gripped his swollen shaft.
Then she removed her hand from inside his boxers grabbed the waistband on either side pushing downward releasing his encumbered cock. He managed to get them down his legs, and kick them to the side while never breaking the magic of their kiss.
She rolled over on top of her son, and as she began to kiss down his jawline to his chest, he grabbed the sides of her babydoll negligee pulling it upward as she moved downward. She raised her arms, and the lingerie slid right over her head allowing Matt to toss it to the side.
As she continued sliding downward to the floor on her knees, her son's cock slid between his mom's large breasts. She squeezed her own nipples, wrapping her huge breasts around his hard dick, moving up and down along his thick shaft.
Unlike her sister, Lizzy wasn't an experienced cock sucker just needing a refresher course. As a matter of fact, Lizzy had never even tasted a cock. The guys she dated always seemed to prefer a good tit fuck from her huge breasts, and even though she planned to show her son her skills, she wanted nothing more than to tasted her son's cock first.
She wasn't ignorant of the process; she'd just never performed it. So, she eased down, and licked her very first dick... her son's dick. The dick she'd created herself in her own womb. She licked circles around the head making sure to flick her tongue underneath it.
Then she took his head in her mouth filling it, and she thought to herself "I should've started off with one of those little pricks I let cum between my tits. This one is huge!" But she didn't let that dissuade her. She was determined to give her son the best blow job she could.
She licked his big cock from the base to the tip, and repeated the process over and over until his whole cock was moistened with her saliva. Each time she made it to the tip, she'd be sure to give the frenulum a few flicks of her tongue.
Now ready to try an attempt to deep throat her son, grabbing the base with her hand, she took the head back in her mouth, lunging forward in hopes that it would just slide down her throat, but it was much too large and her throat too small. Perhaps her expectations were too high. She was only able to take a couple of inches.
However, she was determined. So, she lunged again and again, gagging each time, only taking about another inch. Over and over, she pressed on never really making much progress, and thinking she was a failure. But, she didn't realize the effect the effort was having on her son.
Matt watched his mom bobbing up and down on his hard cock. He could've cum just from the sight, but the bobbing brought him to the point he was almost ready. Just as he was on the edge she pulled back. She thought "If I'm not good at this yet, then I'll show him my real talent."
With that, she spit on his cock, and slid it between her huge breasts. Grabbing them by her nipples, she squeezed her pillowy flesh around her son's cock pushing it in and out. As his cock peeked out from between her magnificent tits, she'd lick it for more lubrication, and she'd spit on it from time to time.
The slick flesh of her meaty breasts moved back and forth along his hard cock, but more importantly, they were his mother's breasts. The breasts he fed from as a baby, now had his throbbing cock between them, plunging back and forth as she lapped at him while looking up in his eyes.
He pumped his cock between those slick, flawless, breasts, watching his mother's face, as it brought joy to her knowing she was pleasing her son. Plunge... Plunge... Plunge in and out until he screamed "I'M CUMMING, MOM!"
She responded "Come on, Baby! Cum for Mommy! Come on, Baby! Feel Mommy's tits!" That was all it took, as she lowered her mouth to the head of her son's cock, sucking out jet after jet after jet of hot creamy cum until her mouth was full.
Then she opened her mouth to show her son just before she swallowed every drop. Then, he pulled her up, and laid her on the bed.
He teased her body with his fingertips, lightly rubbing them from her armpits, along her sides down to her hips. Then he grasped the tiny strings of her thong with both hands, and he pulled it down over her hips and down her thighs until she let them fall to the floor over her dangling, stocking-clad, calves and feet.
As her thong dropped, he positioned himself on his knees between her stocking-clad thighs, and Matt got his first glimpse of the origin of his birth. Her freshly shaved pussy was on display for him, and it was beautiful. He admired its pink lips as they bloomed before his eyes, but that was his target to be devoured later. His aunt had already taught him restraint.
Then, he lifted her right leg, and he took her foot into his hand teasing his way along her foot, claves, and up her thighs with light kisses until he reached the soft, unblemished, flesh of her naked thigh just above her thigh-high stockings. Following the right foot and leg, he switched, and repeated the same teasing along her left foot and leg.
She was getting ready to explode. Her sister taught him well. But he wasn't done teasing just yet.
Once he reached the naked flesh of the top of her left thigh, he finally moved in closer to his destination inhaling the sweet, musky, scent of his mother. As the scent reached his nostrils, his head began to swim with desire, and he leaned in, teasingly licked her left outer labia. As he did, she was trying desperately to push her pussy in his face.
Next, he licked down around her vagina, and up her right outer labia breathing softly into her moist slit. He lightly licked around the outer edge of her entire pussy leaving that hard little nubbin for last. With her anticipation building, he sucked on her right inner labia, and then switched to the left slowly working his way inward.
When he thought she couldn't take any more, he just quickly touched her clit with the tip of his tongue, she arched her back off the bed, and screamed "YES!! THAT'S IT!! QUIT TEASING MOMMY, AND EAT HER PUSSY!!! FUCKIN' EAT ME!!!" Words no son should ever hear from his mother.
He knew she'd had all the teasing she could take. Besides, he was a good son, and always did what his mother told him. So, wrapping his arms around her thighs to hold her in place, he dove right in.
First, he licked up the entire length of her pussy with the flat of his tongue several times making sure to flick his tongue across her little nub with each repetition. Then, he took her clit between his lips, sucking as he twirled his tongue around.
She reached down and grabbed his hair with her fingers pulling him in tighter to her swollen lips and exposed clit, and wrapped her legs over his shoulders. He knew she was getting close. So, without warning, he rammed two fingers in her, and curled them upward searching for that sensitive spot he learned from Aunt Helen.
Just as he touched it, she seemed to lose all control lifting up off the bed, arching her back, and screaming "OH, FUCK YESSSS!!! RIGHT THERE! RIGHT THERE!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!"
Suddenly, his face was drenched in his mother's cum. This was a new experience for him. His Aunt Helen never came so much, but he loved it, licking up every drop he could. This was like ambrosia of the gods to him.
The more he licked and drank in her cum, the more there seemed to be. Then he thought "Hmmm. Is this one really, really long orgasm, or is she having multiple orgasms? Well, maybe I'll find out later, but I'm not stopping to ask."
Eventually, her back began to drop back to the mattress, and with her eyes closed, she just laid there breathing deeply as her chest rose and fell with each breath.
As she regained her composure, he moved up on his side beside her simply admiring her beauty in the afterglow of a tremendous orgasm.
Then her eyes slowly opened. Looking deep into his eyes, she placed her left hand behind his head pulling him in for a very long passionate kiss. Their tongues dancing around one another in a tango of lust and love, they kissed until the music in their minds paused.
Suddenly, he moved his mother up on the bed with her head on a pillow as she looked at him questioningly, but her questions were soon answered when he lifted her knees, spread her legs, and crawled up between them.
As he positioned himself above her, resting his weight on his left elbow, he looked dreamily into her eyes as he took his cock in his right hand. Slowly, he rubbed the head of his cock up and down along his mother's slit before entering her pussy.
He slowly pushed forward as her lips spread to accommodate the large intruder. Inch by inch, he pressed inward letting her pussy expand to comfortably envelope his large cock.
Then, as his pelvis met hers, he felt her cervix. In both length and girth, they were a perfect match. It was as if the missing piece of a jigsaw puzzle had finally been returned, to fit snuggly in its proper position.
As they continued looking into each other's eyes, the irony wasn't lost on either of them. He was finally home. After all these years, he'd finally re-entered the place of his birth. There was no doubt this was where this cock belonged, in the place where it was formed, all those years ago.
He stayed comfortably, deep inside his mother for several moments enjoying the hot, moist confines of her fulfilled pussy. Slowly rocking back and forth, Matt leaned in, kissed his mother as he began making love to her. Slowly, just a few inches at a time, he moved in and out of her.
Then he pushed his tongue into her waiting mouth. Their tongues melded together, as if one, while they moved in their mouths.
After some time, he felt her breathing increase through her nose, and he knew she wanted more.
When he pulled away from the kiss, she said "Fuck me! We can make love later, but FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR MOMMY JUST LIKE YOU WERE DREAMING EARLIER!"
Of course, he knew all he was thinking earlier was that his mom could hear him while he stroked his hard cock, but he also knew what he'd always dreamed about. So, he got on his knees between her legs, grabbed her ankles, and doubled her over. Her knees were almost touching her ears.
Then she said "FUCK MOMMY, BABY!! FUCK ME!!! MOMMY NEEDS THIS SO MUCH!!! FUCK MOMMY!!!"
We wasted no time ramming his hard cock as deep into her as he possibly could. Then he pulled out so just the tip of his cock was just inside her hole, and he slammed back into her. WHAM... WHAM... WHAM... driving himself as deep as he could with each thrust, and she screamed "THAT'S IT, BABY!! THAT'S WHAT MOMMY NEEDS!! RAM THAT COCK DEEP IN MOMMY'S PUSSY!!!"
That was one thing she never told her sister. The "mommy" talk really turned her on, and, like mommy, like son. Matt loved hearing her refer to herself as "mommy" while he was ramming his hard cock deep inside her.
So, he continued. WHAP... WHAP... WHAP... he bore deep inside her with each stab of his cock, and she whimpered "Ohhhhh, yeahhh, babbbby! Fuckkkk meeee!"
He thrust into her with each swivel of his hips until he had to take a breath, but he paused only for a moment before he resumed his unrelenting assault on his mother's pussy.
Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing heavily as he slammed into her again and again. Finally, once she'd been fucked thoroughly, he heard her take a huge gasp of air, as much as this position would allow. She bit her lower lip, and held her breath as he plunged into her again and again. SLAP... SLAP... SLAP... all you could hear in her room was the slapping of flesh on flesh.
Then it happened. She released her breath screaming "OHHHH, FUCKKKKK!! I'M CUMMINGGGGG!!!" and her body began to quiver, as much as the position would allow. Her fingernails dug into his arms, her muscles clamped tight on his cock, and she did something she'd never done in her life. She didn't even believe it was possible. She thought it was just an old-wives-tale.
She squirted all over her son's cock. She could feel the fluid as it released, and she squirted and squirted. Matt could feel the moistness, and he knew she had a massive orgasm. But he still hammered on as he fucked the shit out of his mom, just as she'd asked.
Just when she thought she was done, she came again. This time, as her muscles clamped down on her son's cock, Matt exploded into his mother's hot, trembling pussy. Spurt after spurt he filled his mother with hot, creamy baby juice.
Then, he released her legs, and let her lay flat on the bed again as he fell on her, exhausted, with his softening cock still in her. Then, he got up on his knees, pulled out, and a flood of juices streamed out of her pulsing pussy.
The mixture ran down into her ass crack while Matt got up to get his mother a towel from the bathroom. When he returned, he cleaned her up.
While he stood beside the bed cleaning her, as a token of appreciation, she leaned over, and took his semi-hard cock into her mouth tasting her son and herself. Even though she was unable to get even his semi-hard cock fully in her mouth, her only thought was that she wanted it hard again. Fortunately, she didn't have to wait long.
As she sucked and licked, his cock slowly rose to attention in her mouth and hands, and again she tried her best to take his cock down her throat. She plunged down as hard as she could. This time there would be no retreat.
She pushed as hard as she could opening her throat, and she finally managed to take over half of her son's massive erection down her throat. Then she gagged, and pulled out. It wasn't porn star perfection, but she was proud of her accomplishment. She knew she'd only get better.
It didn't matter to Matt one way or the other. Just seeing his mother's mouth wrapped around his hard cock would be almost enough to make him cum all by itself.
Now that he was pumped and ready for action, Lizzy took her son's hands leading him up on the bed. Then, she had him lay on his back while she knelt by his left side. Once he was there and comfortable, facing her son, she lifted her left leg over to his right side, straddling him.
At this point, Lizzy took his monstrous erection in her left hand, guiding it into her moist pussy. Sliding down like a stripper on a pole, she buried it, as her pelvis met his in barely an instant.
Next, she started a slow grind around and around, riding him like a two-bit hooker. Leaning forward, she offered her son her swaying tits which he took, without question, squeezing them, and he took her left nipple in his mouth sucking and pinching it hard with his lips.
Then, she started to bounce up and down, as she ground around, when she reached his pelvis again on each downward plunge making sure to offer free access to her tits the whole time.
Then she leaned back as far as she could, the weight of her ample tits pulled them down toward her sides, and she started riding him again, up and down as he watched her bountiful breasts swaying with each thrust as the sight of her flawless tit flesh jiggling in front of him excited him even more.
She bounced up and down on his hard cock, as the pliant flesh of her tits seemed to be bouncing in the exact opposite direct as his mother.
Enamored by the sight of her jiggling tit flesh, he felt the rush of blood flow through the veins of his cock making it throb with desire. As she lifted up, Matt began to pump up into her at a furious rate. WHAP... WHAP... WHAP... as he pounded her making her tits put on an even bigger show, jiggling and bouncing in every direction.
Then, she yelled "YESSSSS!!!" as she came again on her son's cock.
Rolling off of him, she laid there for a moment catching her breath. Then, she got up on all fours, moved backwards towards the edge of the bed, and he moved to stand behind her. He then grabbed her by the hips as she guided him in from underneath.
Slowly, at first, he entered her, and began a slow grind twisting his hips. She moaned her approval softly "Mmmmm."
Then, he pulled back until only the tip of his stiff cock remained in her. With a quick push he rammed back in to her cervix, and he pulled back again as he built a steady pace. Again and again he pulled out leaving in only the tip before he slammed back in to the hilt.
Over and over, he thrust into her as she looked back, and said to him "That's it, baby! Fuck mommy! Fuck your mommy!! Fuck me hard!!"
He slammed into her still at that steady pace, and she looked back at him. With gritted teeth, she said "Faster, baby! Fuck me faster! Fuck mommy Faster!!"
So, he sped up, slamming into her thrust after thrust as fast as he thought he could. WHAP... WHAP... WHAP...
Then, as he watched the ripples in her ass cheeks roll like soft waves on a lake, his arousal grew, and he sped up even more, slamming even harder into her. SLAP... SLAP... SLAP... The sound of flesh on flesh filled the room, and he watched as the soft ripples in her flesh grew and grew to tsunami heights. The flesh of her ass wobbled in all directions throwing him into overdrive.
He drove into her from behind battering her ass as hard and fast as he possibly could.. WHAP... WHAP... WHAP... he hammered her over and over until finally she couldn't take anymore. She exploded on her son's thrusting cock, clamping down like a vice sending him over the top.
He yelled "I'M CUMMING, MOM! I'M CUMMING!!"
She screamed back at him "THAT'S IT, BABY!! CUM IN MOMMY'S PUSSY!! FILL ME UP!!! I'M CUMMING, TOO!!!"
He yelled back "MOM, I LOVE YOU!! I LOVE YOU!!" and he released all his balls had left in them. Just three strong spurts of hot, creamy, baby juice filled his mother.She yelled back "MOMMY LOVES YOU, TOO, BABY!!!"
Then he leaned over onto his mother's back as she collapsed on the bed. His hard cock still buried in her.
Suddenly they heard a voice "Is that just for you, sis, or can anyone play?" Helen asked as she giggled.
Lizzy and Matt both jerked their heads around, and saw Helen in the open doorway with her hand in her panties. Then Lizzy replied "Right now I think the playground is closed, and, by the way, it's a private playground... at least for now." And she giggled, too.
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Epilogue:
One day Helen started to feel poorly. So, she scheduled an appointment with her doctor. After running through several tests, it was determined that she had miraculously gotten pregnant.
At her age, her doctor recommended termination since the risks for both her and the baby were extremely high, but, after sitting down to discuss it as a family, Helen decided she wanted the baby regardless of what happened to her. It was something she had always wanted, and never had.
She was placed on a strict regime. There was to be no smoking, drinking, illegal drug use, or caffeine. She was put on a strict diet, and asked to stay active watching her weight at all times.
Her pregnancy was proceeding well until the eighth month. Helen could tell something wasn't right, and the doctor put her on strict bedrest. It looked like the baby may be in distress, but after three more weeks, the baby was born a week early. Both mother and baby were fine.
She had a healthy baby daughter, and great niece. They named her Holly because she was born in December. Helen always loved all the Holly during the holiday season.
Eleven months later, Lizzy gave birth to a healthy baby son, and grandson. They named him Richard, but they called him Rich. The joke was she named him after her son's huge Dick.
Apparently, their family was very fertile. So, now Matt had a beautiful baby daughter and first cousin. He also had a son and brother.
Nobody ever questioned the parentage of the children, and they all lived happily in their family home.
The End.