It wasnt extremely hot and that the most thankful i had been in years. I was helping my mother move her stuff into her new house in Georgia, where she was living with her sister, Aunt Marcia and her niece, Natalie. Marica and her daughter wouldnt in the house for the next 4 weeks so I was home from college helping my mom get her stuff in the house. But it wasnt a big deal since it was summer and I had no plans.
"Can you please put the two large boxes in the attic?" I heard mom call from the house.
"Yeah" I yelled back from the car. I grabbed one box and started on my way up through the garage, into the foyer and to the attic stairs. My aunts house also known as the family house was massive. And incredibly old. But massive and pretty nonetheless.
The attic was furnished with leather that belonged in a lavish victorian shop. It was large settes and chairs, with soft velvet carpet. I placed the box near the central heating unit and almost walked away.
But I couldnt. There was a humming coming from the closet that held the heating unit but it was the loud gravely sound of ignition but alien and otherworldly.
fuck it - I thought and moved to open the door. Soon as I placed my hand on the door i knew I wouldn't be able to move away. I slowly turned the knob until I heard a click opened the door wide.
Nothing but a plain dusty heating unit. And then I couldn't see, I fell to the ground gasping my vision swirling. I couldn't see and my lungs burned and fucking scorched on fire. I couldn't breathe or see and every organ within my body was aflame. - gone -
I woke up and immediately was shocked at how clearheaded I was. Whatever that had taken me down didn't cause me to be impaired. I also noticed mom wasn't around which meant I wasn't asleep for as long as I thought.
12:34. 5 minutes had passed since I started moving from the car. But that wasn't possible because I was in pain for hours and unconscious for days. No, just 5 minutes total.
Next thing, I was rock hard and not showing any sign of going down.
"Andy?"
"Yeah hey mom I'm coming sorry I couldn't decide where to put the box."
"Oh okay."
I walked to the stairs and more blood rushes to my dick. I was sporting a boner that created a minor tent in my pants as I walked.
Okay this is fine she won't notice - I started moving downstairs.
"Hey." I said quickly and moved to get the other box from the car.
When I walked back to the house mom stood blocking the door.
"I heard something fall upstairs." She looked at me with worried eyes, eyes that said baby I'll take care of you. Eyes that followed a pouting mouth which I could see wrapping around my cock.
Wait why what the fuck - I was reeling from my own thoughts, incestous thoughts about my mom.