Author: Honey Moon Title: The Wrong Michael Part: 04 Keywords: FFm, cuckolding, incest, nc, impregnation, romance The Wrong Michael Chapter Four By Honey Moon I shuddered when I heard my bedroom door slam shut. What was Claire thinking? What would she do now that she knew I was having an affair with my own son? Ice formed in my stomach when I imagined her calling Michael and telling him what she saw. I closed my eyes and shuddered fearfully. Mike put his warm hand on my shoulder. "Mom, are you okay?" I opened my eyes and smiled warmly for my son. "I'm fine, sweetheart. I think mom needs to have a heart to heart talk with your aunt." He followed me like a puppy as I strode purposely down the hall. Okay, crept fearfully! If nothing else, my beloved sister would probably never speak to me again! I put my hand on the doorknob and gave it a try. "Locked!" I hissed. I quietly placed my ear to the door. Claire was mumbling to herself as she threw something against the door. "Alice, you bitch!" was about all I could clearly make out. "Damn it!" I whispered softly. "I wish I could at least see what she's doing!" Mike tapped my shoulder. "Mom, um, do you really wish that?" I looked at my son. He was nearly red as a beat. My heart flip- flopped like a political candidate. "Mike, what are you trying to tell me?" "Uh, what a second!" He ran off. Even now, I couldn't help staring at his firm sexy ass as he rushed naked down the hall. I clapped a hand to my head when he returned with his laptop. He sat it on the floor as it booted up. "Um, promise you won't get mad?" Oh, Good Lord! I had a real sinking feeling now. "I promise!" I said with more then a hint of exasperation. "At this point I don't think getting mad would serve any purpose!" He squatted down and tapped a few keys. A high definition image of my bedroom appeared. "There she is." Mike smiled sheepishly at me. "Sorry about this." I rubbed a hand over my face. "How many files?" I asked with a sigh. "How long have you been peeping on your father and me?" He took a deep breath. "Forty-two files. Almost two months." "Please tell me you haven't posted any of them on Pornotube or any of those other sleazy streaming video sites!" I whispered fearfully. While sex with my husband was legal, I had no wish to be an Internet sensation! "Um, I sort of posted one." Mike gulped dramatically while launching his browser onto the Internet. "This one!" Anger and humor fought inside me. I counted to ten in English, Spanish, and then German before the absurdity of it all sank in. A dirty video online was the least of my worries! "New rule!" I announced. "This afternoon I am buying you a new laptop! This one will be reserved for film making only! I don't want anyone back hacking into it and plastering me all over the web! You may keep the files, but will not post any more!" I thought it over. "Unless I approve of them." "Really? Thanks mom!" He started the streaming video. I saw myself trussed up like a calf in a rodeo, legs suspended from the base of the ceiling fan, head and shoulders only lying on the bed. "I love this one!" he said happily as my image on the computer screen began to piss all down herself. "It got five thousand hits in the first day I posted it!" Thank Heaven I was wearing a masquerade mask! I had no desire for people I work with to know I sometimes went wee-wee in my own mouth! "My son the porn producer!" I smiled. "You do know there's a plastic sheet on the bed. There will be no water sports without one!" "Thanks!" Mike's cock twitched. My son obviously shares his father's interest in golden showers. I sighed. Boys will be boys, I guess. I would be a hypocrite if I said I hated the act after all! Mike paused the video. "Read the comments mom! You're a hit!" "Please give sauce?" I laughed. I had seen that before on the web. What's wrong with saying source? I read down the list. "Wait a minute! My tits are not fake!" I read on. All in all, I was rather pleased! It seems men all over the world were choking the chicken because of me! Mike suddenly grabbed the computer from me He was paying attention to the action in the room while I had been reading the posts from my fan club. "Now that's hot!" he whispered as he closed the window on my little film debut. "Aunt Claire is just as hot as you, mom!" I stared in wonder at what was happening behind my closed bedroom door. "I'll be damned!" I gasped as I watched my sister lay across my bed. I had missed it, but obviously Mike had seen her tug off her tight jeans. My sister was actively strokin' the kitty on my bed! Mike tapped a few keys. "I gotta record this! Mom, I've been trying to catch you masturbating for ages!" I sighed. "Between you and your father I have no need for solo excursions, young man! I do need to rest up sometimes, you know!" I listened to the door, and heard only murmurs. "Son, please tell me you hid a microphone in there too!" He grinned. "If something is worth doing, it's worth doing well!" he quoted his father's favorite cliché. He turned up the volume and we both listened. "You whore!" My beloved sister declared. "Fucking your innocent son!" He fingers were almost a blur as she strummed them over her glistening sex. "Breeding like an animal with him! You're no better then a filthy ally cat getting nailed by her own offspring!" Claire moaned and Mike and I both sighed at the erotic display. "Fucking your beautiful son like a beast! Fucking and fucking! Making me see it!" She whimpered. "Making me hot! Making me just as dirty! Making me need," she began to thrash and writhe on the sheets. "Making me CUM!" Mike looked embarrassed. "I'm beautiful? Guys aren't beautiful! Guys are hot!" "You're beautiful, trust me." I couldn't help giggling. "Be thankful you're not a filthy cat!" I smiled. "Meow!" Mike looked at me with a big grin on his face. "If you're a filthy cat, can I be the big mean dog?" My son attempted to push me down to my hands and knees. "Woof!" he said quietly with an eye towards my locked bedroom door. "Let's do doggie style now, mom!" I scooted away from my lover as quick as I could. "Hold your horses, you horny dog!" I hissed. "We still have a problem. Just because your aunt played tickle-cunny, doesn't mean we're out of the woods here!" He clapped both hands over his mouth and stifled his laughter. "Tickle-cunny! That sounds like something in a stroke story from England!" I took a deep breath. "Guys are not the only ones who read stroke stories, young man!" His eyes lit up. "Who's your favorite? I like Frank McCoy! He's like the king of incest stories. Honey Moon is cool too, but she always makes her girl characters have dicks. It's hot, but way weird! I think she must be insane or something! She has this series where a dick girl runs around raping all these other regular girls! That's kinda messed up!" "Never mind that now!" I stood up and gently tested the door again. "Mike, get mom a paperclip so I can unlock this door. I have to get in there and talk to my sister!" He trotted off. Once more the beauty of his naked body struck me. I had to shake my head to get my mind back to our problem and not run after him! He returned, his hard cock bouncing merrily as he approached. At least worry wasn't affecting his almost super- human stamina! "Here you go, mom!" he handed me the paperclip. "Is there something I can do to help?" The concern in his eyes was real. I patted his arm. "Let mom handle this, okay?" I paused for a moment, an idea slowly forming in my fevered little brain. "You may want to make sure you're still recording though." He knelt by the computer. "Plenty of room on the drive, mom. I can record for hours!" "Good!" I straightened the paperclip and inserted it into the tiny hole in the center of the doorknob. I slowly increased the pressure until I felt the tiny 'snick' that meant the door was now unlocked. "Keep an eye on the screen." I whispered. "I may signal you to come in." His eyes opened wide. I swear his cock got harder, too! "You got it, mom! I won't look away for a second!" I gave Mike a quick peck on the cheek before slowly opening the door. I slipped in and made a big show of locking the door. Of course since the paperclip was still on the other side, it didn't make much difference. Claire was now under the covers. I pretended not to notice her blouse and bra had joined the rest of her clothing scattered all over the room. My sister glared at me. "Don't you have any shame?" she hissed, before rolling over as if in disgust. "You fucked your own son! Incest is despicable! What are you, an animal? Are you trying to get on Jerry Springer?" I stomped over to the bed and smacked her ass through the blankets. "That's enough, you bitch!" I shouted. "Who the hell are you to talk to me like that in my own house?" She sat up and looked at me in shock. "I'm the one who saw you with my nephew's dick up your filthy cunt! How could you do something so deplorable? What kind of sick freak would make love to their own flesh and blood?" I had made a solemn vow once, but now circumstance made me break it! "Switch-a-roo!" I shouted right in my sister's face. She went pale. "W-What did you say?" she stammered, suddenly not so sure of herself anymore. "I never thought I'd live to see the day that my own sister would be a hypocrite!" I sat on the edge of the bed. "There's no way you can convince me you forgot about your little bargain." "That was ancient history! We were only kids!" Her voice dropped to a whisper. "You can't bring that up now! You forgave me! You swore you'd never use it against me! You even said you liked the arrangement!" "After a while, yes. I liked it all through high school and college!" I took a deep breath to settle my anger. "I did not like being blackmailed though! You knew I'd do anything to keep mom and pop from finding out I tried smoking pot!" "Your friend Sarah took the picture, not me!" "She took it as a joke!" I slapped her ass again. "You stole it to use against me!" "But I gave it back!" Claire was close to tears. Had she managed to forget how Switch-a-roo came into being? "I only had it for a month!" "Yes, but in that month you got me hooked on eating snatch!" I calmed down. "Who's the depraved one here? You used blackmail to convince me that since we both actively masturbated, we should do the ol' switch-a-roo and masturbate each other! You threatened to tell mom and pop I smoked weed if I didn't eat you out!" Claire now looked scared. "You liked it! Hell, I liked it too! It wasn't REALLY incest though. We didn't trade DNA or anything!" I smiled. Now was my chance! I pulled the covers back and slipped into bed with her. "Here's a little secret, sister dearest. I still like it!" I quickly made my move and pressed my lips against hers. Claire moaned softly as I kissed her. I felt like a college girl again as her soft lips parted to accept my tongue. Tears filled her eyes as we finally separated. "Alice, I, I'm sorry!" she covered her face with her hands and sobbed. "I was shocked, but I shouldn't have said those nasty things about you and Mike! Please don't hate me!" I gently brushed the tears from her cheeks. "I could never hate you, Claire! You're my other me! I feel complete when ever you're near!" I sighed as I snuggled up against her. "You're the one who taught me that sex with a close relation was a wonderful way to say I love you!" "This is different though! You and Mike!" she gulped. "Genetics!" I sighed. That had worried me greatly at first. "I pulled some major strings with a CSI guy I know from court. I slipped him a vial of my blood and Mike's. Since our DNA isn't in the system, he doesn't know who the donors are. All he knows is that I'm defending a woman who doesn't believe in abortion, but had a bit of a family accident. To make a long story short, nether Mike nor I have any bad recessive genes that would reinforce each other." I proudly patted my tummy. "This little guy is going to be perfectly healthy!" "Oh, thank God!" Claire slipped her arms around me and squeezed me tight. "I was so scared for you! I thought, well, never mind what I thought!" "My friend says the chances of a genetic injury in such a case is high, but that doesn't mean every case will have one." I sniffed back tears of my own. "I thank God every day that I'm one of the lucky ones!" "I'm glad the baby is fine, but what if Michael finds out." Claire gasped. "Not that I would ever tell him!" I rubbed my leg sensually along Claire's. "I know you won't tell, dear big sister." I gently but firmly eased my left leg between her thighs. "Not on purpose, anyway. How can I know I can trust you not to get angry over something and let the cat out of the bag?" "I wouldn't!" Claire whimpered as our bodies moved against each other. "I swear I'll never say a word!" Propping myself up on one elbow, I scooted my right leg under her left. This had been a favorite position of ours, legs scissored, bumping fuzzies. "Mike and I need some kind of assurance that our relationship will remain secret." "What can I do?" she moaned as our sexes touched. "Oh Alice! I've missed this!" "So have I!" I playfully humped against her, and moaned at the wonderful feelings. "Think, sis! There has to be some way you can guarantee you'll never tell, even by accident!" "I don't know!" Claire began to thrust right back at me. "How can I guarantee anything?" she moaned again. "Oh God! You're so wet! I don't remember ever feeling you so wet against me before!" I grinned. "That's because you never got sloppy seconds before, sister-love!" Her eyes opened wide and her mouth dropped open. "Stop!" she wriggled away in sudden fear. "Oh shit! You got sperm on my pussy! What if you knock me up?" I tried not to laugh as she wiped at herself with my best sheets. "I doubt if any got inside, you big baby!" "Don't say baby!" She sighed and gave me a slight smile. "I'm at my most fertile today, you dope! Some of us don't want to sport a big belly!" She finally broke down and laughed. "That would have been a great guarantee though! Seriously, you and Mike don't have a thing to worry about from me!" I scratched my head pretending to think. Shielding my hand from her view with my body, I wriggled my index finger at the camera in a 'come-hither' motion. "Sis, you're a genius! What a great idea!" Claire looked at me like I was crazy. "What good idea?" The bedroom door opened and her face flushed. "Mike! Go to your room!" I patted her hand. "Claire, what an absolutely perfect idea! If Mike makes you pregnant, you would never ever be able to tell on me! You'd be just as guilty!" "Oh wow!" Mike was grinning from ear to ear. "Aunt Claire! Thank you! Every guy I know would kill to do twins!" Her eyes were locked on his happily bouncing penis as he walked up to the bed. "No! Oh no, no, no! " She gasped while scooting to the far side of the mattress. "I didn't mean I would do it! That would be nasty!" I opened my mouth, but Mike beat me to the punch. "Aunt Claire?" he asked softly. "Do you really think the idea of having sex with me is nasty?" I mentally gave my son a 'high-five' as Claire gasped. He picked just the right tact! "Honey, no! You're such a handsome young man any girl would be thrilled to love you!" Her face went beet red. "It's, it's just that I'm a virgin!" "Someone as pretty as you is still a virgin?" I nearly cheered my son! He was doing great! "Aunt Claire, I wouldn't hurt you. I promise!" My sister whimpered. "I know, honey! I know you would never hurt me! Today is not a good day for me to 'do it' with anyone! I'm fertile! I'm ovulating today! I'd be sure to get pregnant!" Mike gave his most winning smile. "I'd be so very careful, aunt Claire! I'd pull out before anything happens!" "Mike is a very truthful young man." I butted in. "Sweetheart, how about if when you feel like you can't hold back any more, you pull out and cum in my mouth?" I grinned at my aroused but frightened sister. "Mike adores my blowjobs! Don't you, son?" "Mom can suck the chrome off a trailer hitch!" Mike announced proudly. "Gee, what a flattering way to put it!" I giggled. "Don't worry. I'll take it as a complement of my skills!" I nudged my sister. "How about it? Just let Mike bust your cherry, and we can rest easy knowing you can never tell a soul!" Claire looked from me, to Mike, back to me again. It was such a classic 'double take' that I couldn't help laughing again. "I can't!" she gasped. "I'm waiting for my wedding day!" "What a waste!" I motioned to Mike again and he joined us on the bed. "Sis, wait all you want, but I can tell you one thing." I gently grasped Mike's massive cock and gave it a friendly stroke. "I doubt you'll ever find a man to match my son, the stud!" Mike squared his shoulders in pride. "Thanks mom!" He reached out and ran a hand lightly along my sister's leg. "Aunt Claire, I promise you'll like it. I'll treat you so very carefully! You'll see!" "I said I'm a virgin!" she squeaked, trying to take up even less space on the bed as she pulled her leg away from Mike's gentle hand. "It'll hurt!" "You're just being silly." I chided. "Don't you remember what I told you about my wedding night?" "It, it hardly hurt at all?" She gave a dramatic shiver. "What if it hurts more for me?" I turned and gave Mike a wink. My sister was about to give in, and give it up! "Don't forget, we have the same DNA. You're hymen is just like mine before Michael popped me! You'll feel it, but it won't be something to make you scream and shout. In fact, I though it totally enhanced the experience. You know, like adding spices to a favorite dish!" Claire stared at Mike's penis for a long moment. "Um, I'm not saying I'll do it." She gulped. "Mike can, can I just touch it, just to see?" Mike moved between us and lay down. "Sure aunt Claire!" he said eagerly. I laughed. "I doubt there's a young man alive who would say no to having his penis fondled by a beautiful woman!" Claire snorted. "Your ego is showing, Alice sweet Alice! What does it mean if someone says their twin is beautiful?" Mike giggled as his aunt's hand gingerly touched his proudly erect cock. "It means I'm the luckiest guy in the world to have the most beautiful woman in the world, times two!" "You can't argue with that logic, old maid!" Claire glared at me. "That is the last time you say that to me!" she shouted with just a hint of real anger. "Mike, be gentle with me, okay? You can have my cherry, but you better be damn sure you pull out before you cum! Your mom, the cock sucking bitch can take over then!" "Hey! I'm only a bitch sometimes!" I grinned wickedly at my son. "Tell her Mike, when am I a bitch?" Mike giggled. "Mom's only a bitch when she takes it doggie style. Sometimes she even barks!" Claire broke down and smiled. "I noticed you didn't say anything about being a cock sucker!" "Guilty as charged!" I sat up proudly. "I've even sucked Michael off at the Mayor's benefit dinner for the hospital last year. The tablecloths went down to the floor. Nobody noticed me slip under it." Claire looked shocked. "You're a pervert!" she announced while lying down and making herself comfortable. "My sister is a God damn nasty pervert!" Mike sat up and gazed happily at his new conquest. "I know! Isn't mom cool?" "Yep!" I tousled Mike's hair. "What other mother would let her son two-time her with a beautiful woman?" "Shut up!" Claire slapped at me. "You're intentionally making this weird! Stop it! Mike please lets do this before I change my mind! Pop my cherry so your crazy-ass mother knows I won't squeal about any of this!" Mike slipped a hand between his aunt's thighs. "Wow! Mom, she really does want it bad! She gets just as wet as you do!" "Don't talk to her!" Claire sighed. "I'm sorry Mike. I'm just nervous." She gulped. "I, I do want it, just be careful, okay?" "I'll be very careful." Mike vowed. He got between her legs and moved up over her. "I promise!" "Wait!" I cried as I reached between them. "Let me put him in!" Claire shook her head. "You're insane!" she whimpered as I swiped Mike's impressive cock over her damp sex. "Okay Alice! Help him put it in!" Mike moaned happily as I positioned him right where he wanted to be. "Do it!" I cheered. "Pop my sister's cherry! Take your aunt's virginity!" "I love you aunt Claire!" he breathed as his body tensed. With a swift and sure thrust, he pierced his aunt and claimed his prize! "Oh God!" Claire shivered and trembled as Mike rested with his lovely cock deep in her body. "It didn't hurt! Thank you Mike! Thank you so much!" "We're not done yet!" He pulled back, and slowly pushed his way back into her body. "Mom! She's so tight! It feels so good!" I grinned, but pretended to be annoyed. "She's only tight because your big head didn't push its way back out of her pussy! Besides, you and your father have been pounding the hell out of me lately! She was a pure and innocent virgin. What did you expect?" Mike glanced back at me. "Uh-oh! Mom's jealous I'm fucking her sister!" "Damn straight, kiddo!" I patted his firm behind. "The father of my baby is screwing my innocent sister. My innocent, unprotected sister!" Claire whimpered. "C-Cut it out! Mike just a little more, okay? She's right! We, we don't want an accident!" she shuddered. "Oh God! It feels so good though!" Mike fell into an easy pace and rhythmically plowed his manhood into my sister. It was about the hottest thing I ever witnessed! I started stroking my hand along Mike's lean young body. "Remember Mike, you guys don't have a condom. One drop of semen in your aunt will make her a mommy!" Claire squealed. "Alice, shut up! Don't talk like that!" "Listen to her Mike! She's fertile and knows it!" I ran my hand lower and gently tickled his firm testicles. "What if you ooze out some sperm right now?" I leaned over and grinned in Claire's panting face. "He just fucked me after all. He's probably dripping cum in you now!" "Oh mom!" Mike moaned. "I promised I'd be careful! You're making it hard to think!" Claire let out a wail. "Don't listen to her! Pull out Mike! Pull it out of me before it's too late!" Oh, this was just too priceless! No young man wants to pull out. I just had to urge Mike just a little more to forget his promise! "Pregnant twins!" I announced. "Imagine that, son! Beautiful pregnant twins carrying the proof of your love! Two gorgeous women with big round bellies! Let's not forget about the big bouncy milk filled breasts for you to play with!" He moaned, and his hips moved faster. "That, w-would be great, but I have to pull out soon." My sister whimpered and squealed. "Yes, oh yes! He has to pull out! Mike! Pull out now! I'm gonna cum soon, pull out before, so, y-you don't do it with me!" I laughed. "Mike, am I ever that unfair to you?" I leaned down and kissed his beautiful rump. "Do I ever make you pull out before you're finished? Don't I always take every drop of your ejaculate into my body? Do I ever make you spray it uselessly on my belly?" Mike's breathing was getting very heavy. "No mom! You never make me stop too soon!" "Wait! No! We had a deal!" Claire wailed as my lovely son began to really pound it to her. "You promised! Alice, stop! He promised! Tell him to keep his promise!" I climbed over them and settled onto my son's strong back. My added weight did nothing to slow his energetic movements. "Mom says you can break your promise! You don't have to pull out if you don't want to! It'll feel so good! You know it feels good to cum inside a woman! Just do it!" "Please, aunt Claire?" he asked breathlessly. "I'm almost there! I want this! Please let me cum in you! I want you to have a baby too!" My sister was going wild! "No! Alice, get off! I, I'm too close! If I cum, he'll cum! Let him, let him pull…" She suddenly squealed again! "Cumming! Mike! Hold on! Don't! N-Not in me!" "Do it!" I whispered in his ear. "Mom says it's okay! Put a baby in her! Please Mike! Do it for mommy!" Mike grunted, and his body went rigid under me. "Can't stop!" Holy God! It was so hot laying over him as he pumped my squirming climaxing sister full of his young potent seed. It was almost as if I was inseminating her myself! "Good boy!" I cheered as his body trembled. "Good MAN!" I slid off of the panting lovers and smiled. "You guys were wonderful!" I cheered as Mike slowly rolled off of my sister. "Mike, you made your mother so happy!" Claire was still panting and gasping. "Alice, you fucking bitch! I hate you!" she whimpered. "No I don't! What am I going to do now if I'm knocked up?" I let out an exasperated sigh. "Jeez, you're a grown woman Claire! Do you think mom and pop will get angry if you suddenly decide to have a baby? Mom wants more grandkids to spoil. You're doing her a favor!" With unexpected speed, Claire hurled a pillow at me. I over balanced and almost fell out of bed. She sat up and grabbed my arm. "Oh shit! Sis, are you okay? Did I hurt you? Did I hurt the baby?" Mike looked from Claire to me. "Gee aunt Claire, you don't sound like you hate mom now!" "I give up!" she blushed. "Alice, you guys are insane. I think it must run in the family!" Claire grinned sheepishly. "Um, does this have to be the only time?" Mike sat up too. "Mom? How about it? Cam I keep doing aunt Claire too?" I winked at my sister. "Have no fear, Mike is man enough for both of us!" My son threw his arms around me and hugged me tight. "Thanks mom! You're the best!" I couldn't help giggling as he pushed me back to the bed. My son sure is insatiable!