Chapter 1: Hi, Aunt Kate, I’m here for the party.

Authors note: All characters portrayed in this fictional story are over the age of eighteen years. This story includes incestuous relations with the intent of pregnancy. It does not include anal.

Dawn was sound asleep. It was time for me to leave – forever – but I still didn’t want to disturb her. She was lying face-down; the bed covers were strewn to the side. Her beautiful nakedness was on full display. I reminisced about our time together the last two months, which had concluded with a night of celebratory sex.

When she’d accepted a scholarship at a college on the other side of the country, we’d decided we wouldn’t maintain a long-distance relationship. Neither of us was in love, which would make it easier to go our separate ways.

My eyes traveled down her smooth back to her fine ass. Her long, firm legs looked better than ever this morning. I hardened as I gazed at her nude body. I knew it was time to leave; I truly didn’t want to wake her. My need to touch her one last time won out. I narrowed the distance between us.

“Kevin! Did you hear me?”

Mom’s voice knocked me out of my daydream. My eyes focused on her, standing in front of the stove. Her robe revealed the backs of her calves, which were identical to what I’d been admiring in my trance. I had superimposed Mom’s legs onto Dawn. No wonder they’d looked so good. It wasn’t the first time it had happened; I frequently substituted Mom’s image while having sex with girls.

“Sorry, Mom. Guess I drifted off. I didn’t sleep well last night. Could you repeat yourself?”

“Hang on,” she sighed. She turned and brought our plates of food to the table. Her infectious, crooked smile melted my heart as always. Her shoulder-length, cropped brunette hair matched the color of her alluring eyes. She was stunning. I was shocked – and secretly grateful – that she hadn’t mentioned a relationship with anyone during my freshman year of college. She had insisted I come home on as many weekends as possible to help maintain the house, and I hadn’t even pretended to be upset.

After several bites, she repeated, “Kathleen and Kenneth want you to spend the week at their place. She’s nervous about him going away to college and how he’ll be treated because … you know…”

“Because he’s gay?” I finished her sentence. “Mom, it might have been that way back when you and Aunt Kate were young, but it’s not uncommon now.”

Mom smirked. “In my day? Do you think I’m sixty? It was a mere nineteen years ago, and gays were harassed in my senior class. The university might have been different, but I wouldn’t know. I had to enter the workforce to support us.”

“Nineteen? Let’s see, that would make you thirty-eight. I would have guessed much younger.”

She smiled. “Nice deflection. I hope you’re right. He’s a good kid, and I’d hate for anything to happen to him.”

“He’ll be fine, Mom. I wanted to stay here and do some things with you this week. We haven’t had time to do much lately since I’ve been concentrating on finals the last few weekends.”

“Don’t worry, Kevin. I’m taking off next week after I complete my latest project. Kenneth told his mom he wanted to spend a week with her before summer classes began.”

“Sure, Mom. I’ll go and brighten their week with my presence.” I didn’t really have a choice, so I figured it was better to give in and be pleasant.

“That’s my guy,” Mom said with a sexy smirk.

One week wouldn’t be too bad. Mom and I would be together every day after my brief stay at my aunt’s. It didn’t hurt that Aunt Kate was a hot milf, too, offsetting my desire to remain home. She was one year younger than Mom; my cousin had been born a year after me.

I quickly packed and left for my aunt’s place.

Since my aunt and cousin were expecting me, I didn’t knock when I arrived. They were waiting in the living room. “Hi, Aunt Kate. Ken. I’m here for the party.”

My cousin replied, “Hey. Glad you could make it. Your half of the room is still the same.”

I made my way to his bedroom where I quickly stored my clothes. He followed behind me. He was correct that nothing had changed. We’d never heard exactly what had happened when we were born but knew our fathers had quickly vanished. Mom and her sister had each obtained a job and had made sure their schedules were staggered. Ken and I had switched back and forth between our houses, depending on which mother was working. Our shared bedroom in each house had been kept the same even after we’d graduated from high school.

Ken wasted no time in reiterating the reason I’d been summoned. “I’m worried about Mom,” he said. “She’s making such a fuss about me going to college. That’s why I asked her to talk to your mom and invite you. She has the week off and wants to do some of the things we’ve done in the past. I thought it’d help if you could convince her there isn’t going to be an angry, gay-bashing mob waiting to greet me at college.”

“In that case, I better call up my gang and call off the surprise I had set up,” I chuckled. The ice broke and it felt like old times. We’d been the best of friends growing up, and the fact he was gay had been a definite bonus for me. He’d matched me with several of the enticing girls who frequently befriended him. As a way of returning the favor, I tutored him since I was a grade ahead of him. I couldn’t exactly go tit for tat. Like I said, him being gay had been a bonus … for me.