Halloween Tale

"Good morning, son!" said Jason's dad as he walked into his room.

Horrified, Jason looked up at him, but noticed that his dad was in a cheerful mood.

"Your sister isn't home yet," he laughed awkwardly. "I'll take you to school today."

Jason stood up and reached for his backpack, still studying his dad's face.

"Did you have fun at the party last night?" his dad asked. "I'm sorry I missed you. I had to take your mom home. She had a little too much to drink."

Jason relaxed a little. "So mom hasn't told him. Maybe she doesn't even remember," he thought.

"I wouldn't be surprised if she stays in bed all day," his dad continued.

Jason simply nodded and followed his dad out of his room.

On the way to school, Jason thought back to the costume that he hid far away in the attic. He felt much better now that it seemed that his dad didn't know anything yet. He hoped it would stay this way, but he couldn't just ask his mom not to say anything. What if she doesn't remember and he'll only remind her?

For the next couple of weeks Jason stayed late after practice and when he got home, he would head straight for his room. He actually managed to avoid seeing his mother all this time so far. It seemed she wasn't too keen on seeing him either. His dad and sister, continued to treat him absolutely the same and his fears began to diminish.

However, Jason couldn't stop thinking about that strange Halloween night. The fact the he lost his virginity to his mom didn't make him feel as guilty as it should have. Instead, Jason felt proud that he got to bang someone with such big breasts. He agreed that he wouldn't mind seeing them again, though he realized that sex with his mom wasn't going to happen again. That saddened him. Who else would have sex with him?

It was just another Friday evening and Jason sat in his room. His history homework was giving him trouble. He hated remembering all of the useless dates. A sudden knock on the door startled him.

"Come in," he said automatically.

The door opened and Jason stiffened when he saw his mother walk in. He quickly looked away and pretended that his history textbook was the most interesting book in the world.

He heard his mom close the door behind her, take a few steps and sit down on his bed.

"Jason," she said calmly, "we have to talk."

Jason didn't speak or move.

"Come sit next to me," his mother said.

Slowly Jason's limps came to life. He put the book down and made his way towards his mom. He avoided looking at her and awkwardly sat down next to her.

"I'm just going to come out and say this," his mom began. "It's about the Halloween night..." She paused, struggling for words. Uncomfortable silence settled in.

"I'm... How do I say this? Well... There is something you should know," she said with difficulty and paused again. "I... I'm pregnant," she finally said quietly.

Jason's head snapped sideways to look at her. His eyebrows were drawn together. "What? Pregnant? Are you sure?"

"I'm quite sure. I've been taking home pregnancy tests all week. They are all positive."

"Really? What does this mean?"

"It can only mean one thing, Jason. It's yours."

"What? What are you talking about? That's crazy!" Jason tried to laugh, but sounded like he was crying.

"We both know what I mean," replied his mom.

Heavy silence followed.

"How do you know it's not from dad?" Jason asked after some time.

"Because... your dad and I tried to have another child a few years back. We tried and we tried, and finally found out that your father can't have children anymore. We went to a specialist and he ran all sorts of tests."

Jason felt cold fear and panic spread all through his body. He was a kid himself, how could he be a father? A father of his own brother? His mind was reeling and he felt paralyzed. He sat quietly next to his mother like a statue.

When the initial shock wore off, Jason was aware of his mom breathing softly next to him. "What now?" he asked.

"I don't know, Jason."

"Did you tell dad?"

"Of course I didn't tell him!" his mother snapped. "What am I supposed to tell him? That I had sex with our son because I thought you were him?"

Jason nodded thoughtfully.

"I don't know what to do, Jason." She sounded like she was about to cry. "If he finds out about it... I don't know what he would do. You know your father's temper when he's angry. You know that above all he hates being lied to."

"I know," said Jason quietly. "We need to think of something."

"Think of something? Like what?" asked Kelly.

"What about an abortion?" He brightened and looked over at his mom.

She shook her head. "I thought about that. But it's not right. That would be killing a person. I... I just can't do it."

Jason understood. His body began trembling from all of the shock. "But we have to think of something," he said.

"Well, there is one thing that may work. It's a crazy idea, but it is actually your dad's idea."

"Huh? What do you mean?" asked Jason.

"This is a bit awkward, but giving the circumstances..." She paused and thought for a moment. Her voice sounded dreamy as she continued: "Your dad has this thing -- he likes to watch. He's always wanted to see me with someone else. It was always a fantasy of his. Lately, we've been trying to put a spark into our sex life and your dad has been trying to convince me to have sex with another man, and he would watch. Of course I always refuse. It would be too weird and I could never cheat on him. So instead, we have been role playing. He pretends to be some stranger and I play along. It's almost as good as his fantasy and I feel good about it. In fact, he's been using Halloween to mask his identity and play our game. It has worked out pretty well... until now."

"I'm sorry, mom," said Jason.

"No. No, honey. I'm the one that's sorry. If I hadn't gotten so drunk, none of this would have happened," his mom defended.

Silence fell upon them again.

"Your father's birthday is coming up. He's been begging for me to have sex with one of his co-workers. As always, he'll expect me to refuse..." began Kelly again. "But what if I don't?"

"That's a good idea, mom," mused Jason. "You can blame it all on that other guy."

His mom looked at him and there was something hard in her stare. "No, Jason. I'm not going to cheat on your father twice!"

Jason frowned at her. "Then what are you getting at?"

Her face softened. "I already did something with you that I should only be doing with your dad. I couldn't do it again with someone else. I just couldn't." She took a deep breath.

Jason was confused now. What was his mother talking about?

Suddenly his mother explained it all: "If anything it should be you."

A most unexpected feeling of excitement arose within Jason's chest. He couldn't help but smile, ear to ear.

"You want us to have sex in front of dad?" he blurted out cheerfully.

His mom closed her eyes and frowned. "Don't say it like that. It sounds so bad."

Jason took a moment to think. He couldn't believe that such a chance has landed in his lap. He had to be careful, however, and not screw this up.

"Well, you do have a point," he said. "It won't really count as cheating twice if we have sex. We already did it once -- it shouldn't be that bad the second time."

Kelly looked Jason in the eye: "You are my son, Jason. How can I willingly have sex with you? How can I tell your father that I will let him watch me have sex with our own kid?"

Jason looked away and felt a flush of embarrassment. Yet, his mind couldn't let go of the thought that he could have sex again. The image of his mother's tits floated before him.

"I have an idea," Jason said. "How about you tell dad that if he wants to watch, he would have to hide? Tell him that you have someone in mind, but that he is shy. Dad can hide in the closet or in the bathroom. I'll wear something over my head and he'll never know who I am."

"Do you really think he won't recognize his own son?" asked Kelly.

"I'll wear a hoodie and pants. I'll never take them off and face away from where he's hiding. I mean, why would he ever suspect that it's me?"

"Well... I just... I just don't know," said Kelly uncertainly.

"You brought this idea up, mom!" Jason felt pretty confident, like he was winning the argument. "I'm just trying to help."

Kelly covered her face with her hands and shook her head. "I can't. This is wrong. You are my son. We can't have sex. It was a stupid idea. I shouldn't have said anything. I'll think of something else." She stood up and left the room.

Jason remained sitting on his bed staring at the floor. He felt disappointed. His mother was pregnant now and it was all because of him. However, he was also very aroused. He had a hard-on now and couldn't stop thinking about his mom's tits. He decided to take a shower and masturbate.

That night was the first time the whole family gathered for dinner since Halloween. Everyone talked cheerfully as always. It almost seemed like nothing has happened between him and his mom. Yet, every now and then, she would give him these distant, thoughtful glances.

The next couple of days passed by uneventful. Jason hoped to talk to his mom when they were alone and try to convince her that her idea, about them staging a sex scene in front of dad, was a good one. However, his mom seemed to avoid him and he could never catch her alone. He began worrying that she might tell dad the truth.

One morning, when Jason was waiting for someone to take him to school, his mother told him to get into her car.

As soon as they left their driveway, his mom said: "I told your dad."

"You did? Mom! Oh, no! He's going to kill me," whined Jason.

"Not that," his mother said. "I told him I let him watch as I have sex with someone else. I told him, it would be someone that I choose, someone that he doesn't know. I also told your dad that he would have to hide and watch the show from the hiding place. He was so happy, he agreed to everything."

Jason breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes lit up: "Does that mean we are going to do it?"

Kelly didn't answer.

"Your dad wants to video tape the whole thing. He said he'd hide the camera. I tried to protest, but I don't want him getting suspicious. As long as you don't turn your face to the camera, it should be fine. I'll buy you new clothes that you can wear during... I'll buy you a hoodie and some pants. Make sure you keep them on the whole time. Then afterwards, we'll throw the clothes away. We'll never talk about it either. Ever again. Understood?"

"Yes mom," Jason replied solemnly, but in fact he was too excited to hide it. He felt his cock stir in his pants and he took a glance at his mom. Her face was stern and she was looking straight ahead. Her tits were bulging in her white work shirt and the seatbelt was parting them in the middle.

"So, when are we doing this?" asked Jason after a while.

"On your dad's birthday. That's next Saturday in case you forgot. We plan to make sure you and your sister are out of the house for the night."

The car approached Jason's school and Kelly parked it a few blocks away. She turned to her son and looked him in the eyes.

"One more thing, Jason. This is really important," she said. "You have to make sure that you finish inside of me. I'm three weeks pregnant now and soon I won't be able to hide it. This is the only way. We can't erase that Halloween night, thus we'll have to keep it a secret for the rest of our lives. Do you understand?"

"Of course, mom. Don't worry," said Jason casually as he steped out of the car. All he had to do now was wait until his dad's birthday.

This week was the longest week of Jason's life. He couldn't wait for Saturday to arrive. All he could think about was having sex again. He replayed that Halloween night in his head so often that he was almost getting obsessed. He remembered how great his mom's tits looked as they jiggled in the mirror. He remembered the way her gorgeous pussy danced before his eyes, when his mom was picking up her panties. He wished that he could have taken a picture of it. Every time he saw his mom, he couldn't help but check her out. If she wore a skirt or a low-cut shirt, he felt himself getting very aroused.

The hardest part during the week was to keep from masturbating. He wanted to save it all up for his mom. He wanted to dump as much as he could of his load into her. That thought drove him crazy, but he knew that he didn't have to wait much longer.

The day finally came and Jason suddenly felt nervous. What if something goes wrong? What if his dad recognizes him? Was he really going to have sex with his mom?

His sister was sent away to visit her friends in a different city for the weekend. Jason staged a fake basketball camp that would last for a few days. So far everything was going smoothly and his parents prepared for their naughty event.

The plan was all laid out. Jason would wear the baggy outfit that his mom bought him. His mom would lead him into the room and he would keep his back to the closet where his dad would hide. His dad insisted that Kelly give the stranger a blowjob, so they would start off with that. Jason didn't mind that one bit. Then they would get on the bed and have sex. Jason was to keep the hoodie and the sweat pants on the whole time, only pulling the pants down enough to stick his cock out.

Jason had all afternoon to kill before he had to arrive at the house. He decided to go play basketball at the court on the other side of town, where nobody knew him. After playing for a few hours, he allowed himself plenty of time to change into the new clothes and head home. He realized that he was sweaty after playing basketball all day and he wouldn't be able to take a shower. However, that was the least of his worries.

"Okay, it's all set up," said Steve turning the camera on. He stepped back and made sure that the camera wasn't easily detectable. His wife walked out of the bathroom wearing a silk robe.

"Did you put on the garter belt and stockings that I bought you?" Steve asked.

Kelly simply opened her robe and let Steve see for himself. He saw his wife wearing a red, lacy garter belt with matching stockings and bra. She didn't have any panties on and her pussy was freshly shaven.

"You look beautiful, babe. I want to fuck you right now, but I'll leave that to someone else." Steve winked at her.

"The things I do for you," sighed Kelly dramatically.

"That's why I married you!"

"Okay, time to get in the closet. He should be here soon," reminded Kelly. She led Steve into the closet and closed the sliding doors, leaving only a tiny crack in between them. Steve would be able to watch through that crack.

"Can't see very much from here," he complained.

"You can see enough," replied Kelly sternly. "Plus there's the camera."

"Just make sure you blow him in front of the closet."

"Stay quiet and don't make a noise. I told you he's very shy," said Kelly tightening the belt around her robe.

The doorbell rang.

"Happy birthday!" said Kelly theatrically and took a deep breath.

When Kelly opened the door, she saw her son looking at her with uncertainty.

"Hi! How are you?" asked Kelly loudly.

"Good," answered Jason. He was wearing the hood over his head and was now more nervous than ever.

"We should keep up a conversation for a while. So it sounds realistic. Just don't talk once we get to the bedroom," Kelly whispered.

Jason nodded and tried to alter his voice as much as he could: "Wow, nice house. So, your husband is gone?"

"Yes, yes. He is. He won't be back for a few days," replied Kelly.

"Great. Let's get started then," Jason said and let his mom lead the way.

When they walked into the bedroom, Jason suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. His father was right there in the closet watching him. The closet was on the same side of the room as the door and Jason made sure to keep his back to it. His mom walked in front of him and turned to face him. Without any warning, she untied her robe and let it fall to the floor.

Jason held his breath as he looked on his almost nude mom. Indeed, the lacy belt she was wearing around her waist did nothing to cover her genitals and her he could clearly see her dark nipples through the thin fabric of her bra. He felt the chill grow stronger and realized that he was afraid. He couldn't even move -- his body felt frozen. He tried to swallow but his mouth was dry. He couldn't even anything below his waist.

All he could do was look at his mom. She was truly beautiful. Her black hair fell about her shoulders, framing her angular face. Her olive colored skin looked smooth and soft. Her body was slim and toned, with a slight curve in her hips. Her chest rose with every breath that she took. Her red lingerie seemed to accentuate her beauty. She almost didn't look real. She reminded him of some cartoon character -- a beautiful princess or a queen. Jason knew that most girls his age would kill to look as good as her. And yet, Jason couldn't help but stare directly at his mother's face. It was beautiful, but it was his mother's.

Jason waited the longest week of his life for this moment, but now he felt like he was about to cry. This whole time he only thought about sex and not for a moment did he consider that it would be with his loving, caring, wonderful mother. Like a pig, he was constantly picturing her pussy or tits, yet now he couldn't even bring himself to look at them. Here was his mom, the one that cared for him all his life; the one that put fear in him when he did something bad, or took away all his worries when he was upset. Here was a woman that knew Jason better than he knew himself. Any prior desires that he had about having sex with her were suddenly all gone. He felt a powerful urge to hug her and cry on her shoulder.

Kelly sensed that something was wrong with Jason. He stared at her with his big, sad looking eyes. He looked lost and confused -- the same way he looked on the first day of school.

"Poor thing," Kelly thought. "He's scared. Well, I got him into this. I have to get him through it. It's time to be a good mother."

She took a step towards him and took a hold of his hand. She gave it a firm squeeze and smiled a warm, caring smile.

Jason allowed himself be led forward. His mom stopped a few feet away from the closet and turned to face him. She let go of his hand and shot a quick glance at the closet doors.

"Very inconspicuous, mom," thought Jason, trying to lighten up.

His mother reached behind her and unhooked her bra. It fell between her and Jason. Jason looked down at her tits, completely unsupported. Gravity was pulling them down, but they still looked full.

"She may be my mom, but she sure has nice boobs," thought Jason. He lifted his eyes back to his mom's.

She smiled at him and he smiled back.

Kelly didn't want to drag this out any longer than she had to. She got down to one knee then the other, in front of her son. She hooked her fingers into his pants and pulled them down a little. Like they agreed, Jason wasn't wearing any underwear. Carefully, she reached in and pulled his penis out. It was soft and only about four inches. She already knew that it could easily double in size. She began tugging on it gently.

At first Jason's penis wasn't reacting. After about a minute it was still limp. Kelly didn't want to take any chances, so she leaned in closer and took the soft cock in her mouth. It tasted salty and she could smell the musky odor of sweaty balls.

"He could have showered at least," she thought as she began sucking on the tip. Within seconds, she felt Jason's penis began to stiffen and grow. It expanded fast in her mouth and began pulsating as if it had its own heartbeat.

Kelly pulled his cock out of her mouth to allow herself to catch her breath. She grabbed it with her hand and stroked it evenly. She began wondering how she didn't notice the difference between this cock and her husband's that other night. Steve was circumcised, while Jason was uncut. Kelly watched in amusement as the tip of Jason's cock disappeared and appeared from behind the foreskin. She also noticed that, while being a little shorter, Jason's cock was slightly thicker. His cock head was a deeper purplish color and it emanated a strong scent. She could definitely tell the difference now and she blamed the Halloween night on the alcohol once again.