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Click hereAs I'm writing this, I'm rubbing the baby bump in my stomach. I'm pregnant with Ricky's baby. The doctors say it's a miracle. I'm in my second trimester, and the baby is healthy and growing normally.
I told Jimmy about the baby, but instead of being mad he was happy. He moved back in and we are seeing a marriage counselor. He knows that it's not his baby, how could it be, but he never asked. I think he knows who the father is.
I had a glorious week with Ricky, and the memories will have to last me a lifetime. I was Ricky's Aunt, his "Mom" and his lover, and now I'm going to have his baby. Whether it's a girl or boy, we want to name it Ricky.
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Dear reader, I know that incest stories, especially mother/son stories are the most popular. Never having had a Oedipus complex I found it hard to relate. I have read a few, and I must admit that they are quite erotic. This was my version. This situation was the only way I could "get my head around it." I hope you enjoyed it.
Well written with a heck of an ending. Keep up the good stories!
I so enjoyed this story that I gave you 5 stars which is something I very rarely do. Keep writing.
That was a fucked up ending on 2 accounts 1 the kid dies after a week fucking the girl and 2 she finds out she is pregnant and moves her husband back in she turned out to be a slut all this just a few weeks after the funeral
I was thinking for most of this read, that the usual airs and graces that typically imbue your writing were not evident. Then suddenly what was cheap and blatent had gone into the mystic. To me, on some ineffable level, she knew they didn't have forever and what happened was all the barriers collapsing to show love in every possible way.
I have so enjoyed your other work. But this one is now my favorite. Thank you . I'm not sure what inspired this to come from you, but it cannot have been ordinary.