In the beginning, it was peaceful here in the United States. Yea, there were riots, and people protesting, there was police killings and all that crap, but in 2030, it got better over time. What was sad was that a lot of folks never knew what was coming. Somehow, another country got the science behind neutron bombs and took out half the Eastern Seaboard. It came quick and quiet. No one in the Government knew or if they did, they turned tail and ran, leaving everyone to take the brunt of the attack. The rest of the country soon was over run by enemy soldiers and what was left of the military, and other militias have fought back as best they could.
My dad, being an engineer and working at a big research company, found out by accident that what was coming was not going to be good. He took the time and money to build a shelter on our property years before since he had heard rumblings in the research community what might happen and unfortunately, it did.
We live in the Midwest, out where the distance between homes is usually a mile to three! My dad built a solid bunker, with water filtration, food, water for drinking and a complete comfortable home underground. We had like a home theater system down there since he figured that we would be there a long time. We also had a top of the line security system to prevent raiders from sneaking up and looking for us, if they suspected that we were below ground.
My name is Adam and I had just turned 21 when all this started. My dad is Jack and my beautiful mother is Rhonda. My dad and my mom have been married for 12 years. My mom had me at 20, by someone that said he loved her, but once he found out that she was pregnant, he left town, never to be heard from, again. When my mom and dad met, my dad took to me instantly. One year after they met, my dad married my mom.
My mom is 5'7, blue eyes, light brunette shoulder length hair with a pair of 38D's that other women would kill to have and she is still a looker at 36.
Before all this started, my mom was an administrative assistant at a tech company and when you hang out with a bunch of geeks, it's hard not to learn some tricks of the trade. She has had some medical training when she was in High School and it pays off when dad and I either get scrapes or cuts working on the systems that keep this underground shelter running.
We have been down in this shelter for almost a year, now. I am beginning to miss the sunshine and the blue skies, and almost every tv station in the country is now non-functional, at least on the East Coast. We have tons of movies, and I brought a few of my own X rated movies for cheap entertainment when I got bored.
The bedrooms are separated by concrete walls, but sound still travels through the heating and cooling ducts. When my parents get to feeling kind of frisky, they retire to their room but I still hear them going at it...usually dad getting off and mom being disappointed. She loves my dad and I feel bad for her. She hardly ever gets satisfaction and she had that faraway look in her eyes when I see her in the morning or after one of their sessions. I can't help but jack off when they are going at it. I get lonely and lately, I am seeing my mom as a woman, not just as my mother. What I would give to see one nipple bared for just a few seconds!
In the last two weeks, my dad had been complaining of not feeling well and has been tired more often than not. Now he has a persistent cough and although we have all the latest and greatest of meds and supplies, it just hangs on.
There needs to be constant monitoring of systems, maintenance done when the system hiccups, but that now falls to me to get it done. I'm not afraid of hard work and making sure that everything is in good running order. I'm concerned that dad needs medical attention and there aren't doctors around, if there are any left outside of the shelter, to see what's wrong with him. My mom has been doing her best to take care of him, but there is only so much one person can do to care for someone. When a real doctor is needed, you do the best you can.
"You've been working pretty hard with the systems around here since your dad hasn't been feeling well and we are both proud of you!" My mom said to me as she gave me a hug. She was hugging me so tight, I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest! I was beginning to feel the heat from between my legs and I could feel a stirring in my pants. I know my mom was feeling out of sorts and I'm sure she felt my cock in my pants pressing against her stomach. She then cleared her throat and moved away from me. She smiled at me and leaned forward kissing me on the cheek. The look in her eye as she walked away had a kind of longing in it, but was I over exaggerating? Maybe.
"Dinner is going to be simple tonight...I am going to be making some sandwiches, since I want to stay by your dad's bedside tonight...he's not looking good and I don't want to venture outside the shelter till we get some kind of news that it's safe....are you ok with that?" Mom said as she headed towards the cooking area near the back of the shelter. Dad was smart enough to ensure that when we cooked, that the heat would be absorbed in the earth behind the cooking area and not be observed if someone were looking for a heat signature..he said, "You can never be too careful when planning to hide from those that were looking to do one harm!"
I don't know if it was planned or just an accident, but before my mom went to check in on my dad, she took a shower. When she came out of the shower, I caught a glimpse of her in the nude. Her body took my breath away! She is HOT! WOW! She had a small landing strip above her pussy. Her breasts have just a little sag, but they both looked firm, round and her nipples were just small pink tips that topped them! I stepped back against the wall so she couldn't see me and by the time, I looked back around, she had her robe on and tied.
I was so hard, I made it to my room with a massive hard on that needed to be relieved. I had been keeping some lube in a drawer next to my bed which came in handy at moments like these! I laid down on my bed and with the image of my mom's nude body in my head, I stroked my 6" cock until I shot a load of cum that landed on my chest and stomach. I couldn't shake the image..her fully naked and drying her body.
I dressed in a pair of shorts and T shirt so I could go into the kitchen for some water and to grab a cold beer. My heart was beating so hard, I thought it would burst right out of my chest cavity. All I could think about was that image of her. As I rounded the corner, I about ran into my mom.
"Whoa, I didn't see you coming around the corner, Adam! What's the hurry?" My mom asked.
"No hurry, was just making my way to get a beer to take back to my room." I said.
I felt the stirrings in my shorts and and I was trying mentally not to allow my cock to grow to attention with mom standing right there.
"How's dad, tonight?' I asked.
Mom looked at me and I knew that it was going to be bad news. It's apparent when you grow up with your parents and they give you certain looks, that something wasn't going to be good news.
"He's getting worse and there's not a lot we can do. We can't leave here and look for a dr. There's no telling who's out there and what they would do if we get caught above ground. Dad's been listening to the short wave radio and there are a lot of people killing and taking the food they can get. We need to stay put."
I felt so bad for my mom; she knows that there isn't any chance for survival if we break the seal on the door. Mon has given Dad all the medication that we have and he's not responding to the treatment. I'm sure that he was infected with something from the lab where he worked. We determined that he's not contagious, but he's not responding to antibiotics. It's only a matter of time before he succumbs to whatever is ravaging his body.
I went to my room to think about what the future may hold, when there was a knock at my door. My mom came in and asked if she could sit with me, for a bit. Dad was apparently sleeping, fitfully, but still sleeping.
I stretched on the bed and mom laid down beside me. She had her nightgown on and it wasn't sheer, but I could make out the outline of her breasts.
She had tears in her eyes and said, "It's going to be just us down here after your dad goes. I'm going to miss him, terribly, and I was hoping that we could be close. Can I stay here with you, tonight? I can't sleep when your dad is so ill. Just hold me and make me feel safe, will you?"
"mom, you are welcome here with me, any time you want. I'll do what it takes to make you feel safe till we can go out, again. I have a feeling it's going to be quite a while."
Mom wrapped her arms around me and started to cry. I felt so bad for her. After 10 years of being with Dad, it was going to be strange to not have him around.
I comforted her the best way I could. She looked into my eyes and leaned forward and kissed me. Not like a mom kisses her son, but like a lover. I was kind of shocked, but I returned the kiss with passion and after a few minutes, she pulled back.
"I'm sorry. I feel so confused. I'm losing your dad and you're going to be the man of the family, now. I figured that since it's going to be you and I...we might as well make the best of it.
"Your dad told me that since he's dying, you are going to be my man. Since he's in no shape to take care of my needs, you are as close as we're going to be to man and wife. Will you have me..as yourwife?" She asked.
I was stunned. I never considered this situation. She was waiting for my answer and I needed to decide, before she thought I was rejecting her.
"Mom, I'd be honored to be your husband. Dad has been good to you and with his role model for me, I can do as well, as Dad and try. We'll need to talk and deal with this whole situation." She smiled.
With that, she stood beside the bed and removed her nightgown, she wasn't wearing any panties and I took in her whole body. It was so beautiful. "Never have I imagined how beautiful you really are. Dad is a lucky man!"
With her 38 DD's, there was a slight droop, but oh my, were they beautiful! She had trimmed her pubic hair very close and I could make out her labia. They were puffy and I could see that she was wet.
