CHAPTER 13. LIFE IS GOOD
Dan picked up the camera and lifted it toward Nancy. His mother lay on her back in the middle of the bed, breathing heavily. Her bare reddened breasts heaving with each labored breath. She was gorgeous.
And between her legs, a slick white fluid was pouring out of her vagina. It was leaking out onto the bed, drenching everything around her.
Dan brought the camera lens closer, very close, trying to catch on camera every detail of his cum that was pouring out of her. Drops of sweat dripped down his forehead, but Dan paid no attention to it.
"Yeah, that's it." He watched the goo trickle down her thighs. He looked like a demented porn director recording the highlight of a creampie. "Perfect."
"That's enough, Danny," Nancy closed her legs in one motion, hiding the leaking juices. "Now do we get the money?"
Dan pressed a button on the camera with sweaty fingers. The recording stopped.
"Yes, Mom. Now we'll definitely get the money." He put the camera away and jumped up beside her, their lips once again locking together in a tender kiss. "We'll be able to buy anything we want - so much money we'll have now with this perfect video. We don't have to be afraid of Dad now. We would hire the best lawyers in the world."
She threw her arms around his neck and gave him another long kiss. Their tongues gently cuddled together, passing sweat and salty saliva.
"And me? You won't be afraid of me?" Nancy turned away just a little, parting their lips. Her fingers trailed along the sticky warm slime between her legs.
"What are you... What are you talking about?"
"You still have hormones bubbling inside you. You're still reeling from our s- our love. But when you calm down - how will you look at me knowing we did it? I might get pregnant."
"There's no 'might get' now, Mom." Dan smiled. His nostrils could smell the odor of sweat and semen emanating from their bodies. "I finished inside you during your ovulation window. You can be fucking sure, Mom. You ARE pregnant with my baby. "
"Hey!" She tugged his ear to make it hurt."Don't swear in my face. Just because you cum in me doesn't mean you can talk to your Mother like that."
"Sorry, but you can be sure you are fucking pregnant, Mom... Ouch! My ear." He grabbed her breast and pinched her nipple as an answer, so she let go of his flushed ear. The realization came to her gradually and this new 'fucking' from Dan didn't bother her anymore.
"FUCK!" Out of the blue, it burst from Nancy's lips. She threw her feet down and climbed off the bed. Her nostrils flared, absorbing again the pleasant aroma of her son's sperm.
Dan, very sleepy after the copious orgasm, sprawled on the bed with arms under his head and watched her walk pensively around the room. In profile, her big firm ass and bulging breasts looked stunning. The smile never left Dan's face.
"I'm sorry, Father." Nancy finally said. "I'm going to have an abortion."
"What?" the smile disappeared from Dan's face. "An abortion?"
"Yes, Danny. Abortion." She turned to him and put her hands on her hips. Nancy's soft freckled breasts turned exactly toward him, hanging off her chest. Hard nipples stared at Dan.
"I hope I don't need to explain to you why we can't possibly allow ourselves... Why I can't allow myself to have a baby with you, Dan. Oh my God, grow up, please. Gross! Now if you'll excuse me, I need to take a shower."
She went into the master bathroom and closed herself in there.
Dan sighed. Of course she couldn't have given birth to their child. After all, she was his mother. But how nice it was to think about that, imagine that. He thought about the possibility of her walking around with huge round belly. She would be so stunning with his baby inside.
A small shiver ran down his body at the thought. He yawned and soon drifted into sleep. It was already evening outside the window.
He had the most delightful dreams and slept more soundly than ever before.
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Dan opened his eyes, yawning and looking around the room he was in. His parents' bedroom. He recalled the night before and his right hand accidentally caught someone's shoulder. Nancy in a light purple nightie slept nearby on her side, facing him. Her mouth ajar, her nostrils engulfing the air, she slept peacefully, smelling of flowers and soap.
His fingers ran through her hair and down her white cheek.
"I don't want you to get rid of our baby, Mom. We would have a lovely daughter, the one you've always dreamed of."
He took the camera back to his room. Dan sat in front of the monitor for a long time, the birds singing outside the window. Finally, he typed into the chat room.
"I did it."
He didn't specify what he had done, but the person on the other side of the chat knew exactly what he meant.
"Well done. Good son," replied the Blackmailer after half an hour. "Upload the video and you'll be rich, Danny."
Dan froze again. His hands were sweating. He stared at the screen for a long time, hesitant to do anything. Never daring to send the video. There was no telling how long he sat there for. Only Nancy's sleepy voice brought him back to life.
"Are you awake? I'll make us breakfast, dear." She stood in the doorway wearing a nightie and rubbing sleepy eyes. The large bumps on her breasts peeked out.
Dan smiled. "Yes, Mom. Thanks. I'll be right down."
She smiled back and walked out.
"I'll send the video later."
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There was a deafening silence at the table. They both devoured their breakfast. Dan glanced at Nancy frequently. Maybe she was right? How would he look at her now, knowing what they did?
In those few moments, it was as if his whole life flew in front of him. All their moments as mother and son. Maybe he even recalled his first steps and the smile on Nancy's lips when it happened. He was her child, her son.
"Do I have something on my face?" Nancy noticed his gaze on herself and wiped her plump lips.
"No, you just have nice lips, Mom. I'm glad we had a good time yesterday." He smiled.
She smiled too, to his amazement, and rubbed his shoulder. "I had a good time yesterday too. I thought I was going to have a nervous breakdown after what your father said, but that night..." She sighed. "I never thought I'd say this, but what we did, Danny, helped settle me down in a way."
She took a sip of coffee, blushing a little.
"Can I ask you something, Mom?" He took a sip of coffee, too. "You and Jack. Was there something going on between you two?"
Nancy coughed mildly, the coffee going down the wrong throat, and wiped her mouth with a napkin. A couple of drops of the dark liquid got on her chest through the nightie.
"How can you ask that, honey. Jack and I..." She hesitated. "Well, perhaps looking back I realize he expected something from me, but I always thought he was just a diligent son. Not everyone is as lucky as I was. He was sweet, attentive, always liked to kiss me. I thought it was adorable, but he never crossed red lines like you did, Dan."
"That's why he lost," whispered Dan, taking a sip of coffee to hide a smile.
