***All the characters in this story are over 18 years of age. This is just a fantasy and not a real story. It includes strong themes of incest, romance, BDSM, male domination, fem humiliation and water sports. If you're not comfortable, please stop reading.***
Please read all prior parts for the story to connect and make sense.
...Continued from Part 15
Son Breeds Mother
Jacinda: I was at the Doctors and ...and..
Hunter: Yes I know. Are you okay? What did they say?
Jacinda: I told them about me throwing up yesterday and feeling nauseous and sick and my stomach hurting and...and...
Hunter: And what mom?
Jacinda: They...asked to do some tests.
Hunter: okay...What was the result? You're scaring me....
Jacinda: Hunter....I'm pregnant.
As soon as Hunter heard those words out of his mother's mouth, in her sweet, innocent voice, he instantly had a huge smile on his face and a bigger boner. He hastily hugged his mother in an extremely tight embrace. Hunter was overcome with emotion and love. Ever since he had begun this incestuous relationship with his mother, he wanted to put a baby in her. She was the one and only woman in his life since day one and he wanted her to be his partner forever. This is why he had asked his mother to divorce his father (Ch.8), this is why he had proposed to his mother on the cruise (Ch.14). He wanted her all for himself and to be together forever.
He was beyond overjoyed as he was crushing his mother's small frame deep into his strong torso with his muscular arms. Jacinda also hugged her son back but she was heavily weeping and panting for breath. Hunter had planned on breeding his mother all along. He wanted to plant his seed in his lover's belly. He wanted a symbol of their love. He wanted to procreate with the one woman who he loved dearly. And that woman was his own Mother. The same woman who birthed him, 18 years and 8 months ago, was now going to bear his own child. She was pregnant with her son's seed. The same womb that carried him was now going to host his own baby.
They had several discussions about the risks, the repercussions and the circumstances if Jacinda was to ever get pregnant. Hunter had made sure to cum deep inside his mother as much as he could every time they had sex and it finally took. Jacinda initially was concerned but thought with her ripe age of 42 the chances of her getting pregnant were as good as none. Jacinda's concerns were correct, since a pregnancy at her age would come with a lot of risks. She was surprised with the fact that she was even pregnant. But her son's manly, masculine seed was just that strong. Jacinda was overwhelmed with emotions and so was Hunter, who had a rare tear in his eye. But Hunter's tears were tears of joy. He had managed to procreate and impregnate his own mother.
There were many questions running through their minds. With their upcoming move to Jacksonville for Hunter's university, how would they manage Jacinda's pregnancy. It was a lot to ponder upon. Jacinda couldn't comprehend how her life had drastically transformed after that fateful night when she allowed her son to massage her shoulders and back with moisturizer. She could have never imagined such a small decision would lead to this day. Once a traditional, conservative, religious, classy suburban mother, was now her son's sex slave, lover, fiance and now the bearer of her son's child.
She was going to be a mother again, after 18 years, she was going to give birth to her own son's child. This was going to be her child and her grandchild, Hunter was going to be a father and a brother. It was a fucked up situation, but Hunter wasn't thinking about labels. He was already thinking about how much he was going to love his soon to be born child. He had a lot going on too, with learning the ropes of his grandfather's business, college and his new life with his mother as his fiance. Now with an added responsibility of being a father.
Hunter did not have a good role model for a father or a fatherly figure, growing up. The closest to an ideal man he could look up to was Mr. Gomez, but he wasn't family. For Hunter, his mother was everything to him. She played both roles of a mother and father. But with her advanced age, he knew he had to step up and be a good father to his soon to be born child.
Still engaged in a deep, soulful embrace, Hunter slowly dragged his hand along his mother's back, bringing it forward to her slightly plump belly and caressing it.
Hunter: Mom, you have just given me the best news of my life. This is the happiest moment of my life. You have given me so much mom. You've been the best mother to me growing up. You were my Mother and my father. You are my everything. You've given me the happiest moments in my life. First, when we confessed our love for each other, as more than just mother and son, when you agreed to be my sex slave, the first time I felt the depths of a woman's vagina, your vagina, the first time I had sex, the first time I entered your ass, the first time I punished you, when I peed on you, when you accepted my proposal on the cruise, to marry you....and now....this takes the cake. You're pregnant, with my child. My mother, Jacinda, is pregnant with my own child. I love you Mom.
Jacinda: I love you too Hunter....This is just all too much for me to take in. I...I know we haven't been careful while having sex but ....I didn't think I could get pregnant. But now that I have... I want to be a mother again. As you said honey, this is a symbol of our unconditional, infinite love. I want to give birth to our child. I'll be a good mother to our child, just like I have been for you.
Hunter: And I'll be the best father for our child Mom. With your first child, me, I know you had a rough time. You had to do everything...but unlike my asshole father, I'll be there for you forever. I want our child to have the best upbringing and a happy life. We'll do it together Mom.
Jacinda: We will honey. We'll figure it out. I love you so much.
Hunter: I love you too Mom. And soon to be....Granny..
Jacinda: (Chuckled) hahahah shut up! You know just how to make your mother laugh.
Hunter: Enough with the tears. Just accept it and be happy. I want you to be happy.
Hunter held his mother's face in his hands and licked her tears off her cheeks.
Jacinda: I am happy honey. I'm just also scared about everyone else. What are we going to tell people? My friends, your friends...Mr. Gomez...the world?? I mean, everyone knows I haven't been with your father for years. I don't want them to find out about us...It's very risky. And...I don't want people to think I'm some slut who got pregnant on a fling.
Hunter: I don't want that either mom. You're my slut. Only mine.
Jacinda: And I love being your slut baby. Gosh..just saying that is getting me worked up..
Hunter: I have an idea. You said you wanted to be a mother again?
Jacinda: Yes honey. This is your child. My son's seed. You impregnated me. I know how much you want this. And for your happiness, I want to be a mother again.
Hunter: Some women want to be mothers but they can't. And they seek other treatments and outside help to get pregnant. We can just tell the world, you wanted to get pregnant again and give me a little brother or sister. We can tell everyone, you got a donor and did IVF treatments.
Jacinda: Oh. I hadn't thought of that. How do you come up with this stuff?
Hunter: I know you Mom. I feel you. And throughout our chats over the last few months, every time I brought up having a baby with you, you've mentioned how scared you were if you got pregnant and what people would say. I've been doing my research online. It's the only solution.
Jacinda: Oh Hunter. You're so thoughtful. You care about me so much. You already know everything and thought about all my concerns. How do you do this?
Hunter: I'm your son, remember? You birthed me. You made me. I came out of you. We have a special bond. I'm made out of your skin, your flesh. We know and feel every bit of each other. It's why our love, our bond, was inevitable. We were meant to be together Mom.
Jacinda: You know honey, for years, I cursed my destiny for not having the partner I thought I deserved. I had prayed for all these years for something in my life to change and bring me happiness. I never imagined, at this stage of my life, I'd find the perfect partner, the best lover...Just the kind of man I needed in my life. And you're a gift to me baby. My own son, my partner, my lover, someday, my husband, my Master, and soon to be the father of my child. I love you baby.
Hunter: I love you too Mom.
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With the fresh news of Jacinda's pregnancy, the mother and son were emotional but filled with joy. Hunter knew he would have to be more careful when having sex with his mother. He loved roughly ravaging her body and using her like a ragdoll. Jacinda was now getting used to her role as her sex slave and had given up most inhibitions. Just like her son, her love language was rough, she was the perfect submissive painslut and liked being treated with no regard.
That evening, after dinner, Hunter laid in his mother's bed, which was now his bed too scrolling through social media. Jacinda was cleaning up in the dining room and kitchen. A few minutes later, Jacinda went upstairs to her room wearing a thin salmon-pink camisole and short shorts. As she walked in the bedroom, Hunter put his phone down and locked eyes with his mother walking towards the bathroom swaying her hips. They made eye contact and Jacinda had a naughty smile on her face. She knew she was going to be roughly fucked and ravaged that evening. This had become their nightly routine now. They fucked every day, most days multiple times a day. Hunter had immense strength and stamina and Jacinda couldn't get enough of her son's dick.
Hunter stayed in bed wearing a t-shirt and shorts waiting for his mother. Jacinda opened the bathroom door and emerged out, standing completely naked. Her hair loose and falling freely over her shoulders. She slowly walked towards her son in a straight line like a model. Hunter couldn't take his eyes off his mother's nude body. She looked on as his eyes devoured every inch of her taking in the majestic beauty of this woman. His eyes paused at her inner thighs, which now read his name in his own signature, thanks to the tattoo he made her get recently. He removed his shirt up over his head as he watched Jacinda get down on her knees by the side of the bed, still naked.
Jacinda kneeling down next to Hunter's side of the bed, locked her arms behind her back, pushed her breasts out and looked down.
