All people in this story are a product of my imagination and are over 18 years of age. I do not commit incest nor do I want to. Enjoy your free choice to read this as well as enjoying the story itself; thank you.
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'Just a breeze, any breeze; it wouldn't even have to be cool.' Thoughts like this run through your mind when you are lying in bed enduring the sweltering heat of nights like this. A night that is so hot you cannot get enough comfort to sleep and thanks to a fallen tree we have no electric to run the central air.
We have no electric to run a fan and no phone to call and report the downed line for it to receive maintenance. We cannot even drive into town to use a phone because the tree is lying across the road. Moreover, we are the only family living on this lonely dead-end road.
Family, what a joke, Dad left us 4 years ago when I was just 15 and he took my older brother and sister with him. He did not actually take them; they wanted to go with the money dad got from the lottery. Even on a night like this, mom and I are still better off without him.
Mom got half of the 48 million they won after the divorce. The divorce came as an announcement on a Saturday afternoon and it was no surprise when Kim and Carl said they where moving to the new house with daddy. Mom said she would be lost in the city and wanted to stay right here in this house; she is somewhat simple like that.
I was never asked if I wanted to move with dad, probably because I was what he called a "momma's boy." Just because I help mom out with things and listen to what she has to say does not make me a momma's boy. Anyway, she does not need to work but she does just to keep busy.
She works tending bar at Jack's place just outside of town. She waits tables there and donates all her tips to the local food pantry. Let us just say that no one goes hungry around these parts. There is even talk that she paid for the new school that is currently under construction with an anonymous donation.
Jack's is kind of an all in one place out at the four corners west of town. Hot food, beer, clothing, beer, groceries and, did I mention ice-cold beer? Dad used to call it the country boys little slice of heaven. He would say, "All they need is a grease pit and they would be heaven"; they also sell lottery tickets.
Therefore, it is just mom and I out here in the sticks far away from anyone who would be able to help us get power back on so we could get some damn sleep! Anyway, Mom always talk's about the people who hit on her but I do not ever remember her going out on a date or anything. The house seams strangely quiet at night since mom and dad won the lottery.
Dad started going on long trips as soon as the money came. He had a different car or truck every time he came home and started wearing suits. That was weird, dad in a jacket and tie. Felt like we should be getting ready for a wedding or a funeral. I do not remember him wearing anything but jeans and some kind of printed T-shirt, a Marlboro in his mouth and, a beer in his hand.
Now dad is a businessperson making deals and working his investments. He built a big house with a pool in the city and Kim and Carl are probably getting into city trouble now. Here it is four years later and the phone never rings anymore. They never call mom to let her know how things are going or let her know how they are doing so I am guessing the 'new mom' is working out fine for them.
I will keep my mom and stay out here in the country with her. I am 19 now and I can open up the headers on my old truck and run through the woods out back all afternoon. I love it; the phone never rings because I am bothering someone watching TV or something. Sure, wish I could get Lori to go trail riding with me but she knows better. I would have her out of them pants in no time at all!
1:28 AM is what the battery operated clock in the kitchen said when I passed the light across it; wonder what time it is now? Thank god, the water still works and it comes out somewhat cold! I get up off the bed and search the dark for my robe.
A flashlight shining on the ceiling lights up the stairs as I make my way to the kitchen. It is a neat trick my dad taught me when I was little and I still use it. I get some water from the sink and rub the glass all over my face enjoying the coolness of it when the silence is broken with a startling voice.
It say's "there is a bowl of ice on the counter." Its moms voice so I recover quickly. She still laughs at me nearly jumping out of my skin when she spoke. She floats over and slides it towards me still giggling at me.
I take a cube out and say, "Thanks mom" as I hold it to my forehead and feel the cool water run down my face and neck as it melts quickly. I toss what remains of it in the sink, grab a few more, and drop them in my glass and swirling them around before drinking it down.
Mom says, "I sure wish the air in my car was working and your truck doesn't even have it since you put that new engine in it. Wish there was a way to cool off and not feel so miserable in this heat."
Looking at the clock I say, "Its 3 AM and I just wish I could get some sleep! Its so hot all I do is toss around and think about how freaking uncomfortable I am"! I refill my glass with ice and water and walk towards the door telling my mom, "good night."
Once back in my room I take my robe off and get back on the bed... you do not get IN the bed when it is this hot out. No, you just lay on it very naked, stare at the open window, and hope for the wind to blow a little comfort through it and think about anything but the heat.
Oh yeah, I was thinking about Lori up in the woods. How I would give anything to get her out of them pants out there in the woods with a blanket on the ground. Her momma warned her about what boys want from her. Now she is all scared and wants to wait until her wedding night so there is no baby to deal with.
All I want to know is what its like to sink my cock into her wet pussy. Pictures of them start going through my mind as I grab my hard cock and start rubbing one off. With my eyes closed, I can see it sinking in and pulling back out like in the porn videos as I hear a soft moan.