This is a short story that I wrote for a monthly mother-son periodical I post on my website. Hope you enjoy!
"Arnie, are you a virgin?" Janice asked her son.
"What?" he responded stupidly.
"Have you fucked a girl yet, or are you a virgin?" she asked again.
"Virgin I guess."
Janice raised an eyebrow. "You guess? Have you had your prick inside a girl's pussy or not?"
The 18 year old blushed a bit. "Not," he muttered.
"So YOU ARE a virgin, that's good. I mean, it's not good, but it gives me some leverage."
"Leverage?" Arnie asked.
"Yes, see we both have a problem. You need to get fucked and I need to get pregnant," she said candidly.
"Pregnant?"
"Yes, your father and I have been trying all summer. Since we haven't had luck, we went to a specialist. To make a long story short, your father is infertile. His cum is completely worthless," she explained.
"Oh, I didn't know that," Arnie said, "sorry."
"So this is where we are, Arnie. Each of us has something the other needs. You have balls full of rich potent sperm that I need and I have the hot female sexual parts that you need to lose your virginity," she explained.
"Oh, so what do you think we should do?" Arnie asked, even though he knew the answer.
"Well, we could do nothing and both go on miserably, or we could pick a time and a place to fuck and both get what we want. Which one sounds good to you?" she asked sweetly.
"I like the second choice," Arnie said, his heart racing just at the very thought of it.
Janice smiled and gazed at him. "Me too," she said. "So you like the idea of giving me your virginity AND your baby, sweetheart?"
"Yes, but...wouldn't we have to wait until we get back from our hiking trip?"
Her grin turned naughty. "Not at all. Here's my plan."
The next day, Arnie's family was hiking up a mountain trail together. They had planned the overnight hiking trip to Bridal Veil Falls for weeks. Frank, Arnie's father led the family up the mountain. He paused and looked back at his son, who was at the back of the pack. "Arnie, you ok? Usually you're the one we're trying to keep up with," he said.
"I'm good dad, just taking my time," he lied. The real reason was because his mother was wearing sexy yoga shorts, that stretched across her meaty ass like a second skin. He had spent the last two hours watching her buns sway and jiggle as she trekked the path in front of him.
Janice took a swig from her canteen, making her big mommy-jugs balloon outward in the process. Arnie licked his lips, staring at the swell of her mammoth mounds. He looked up to see her looking back at him... The mother smiled and gave him a flirting wink.
They walked another hour when the busty Mother paused, looking over a private patch of soft earth, perfect for a tent. "Ouch!" she said suddenly. Her husband stopped and looked back.
"What's wrong?" he said.
Janice sat down on a stump. "I rolled my damn ankle," she said.
"Are you ok, Mom?" Her eleven-year-old daughter asked.