Gripping his sister’s gyrating hips with both hands, Jacob announced, “Rach! I’m almost… there!!”
Hearing this, Karen then noticed Jacob was not wearing a condom… Rachel was riding her brother bareback. Fear grasped her heart when she remembered her daughter was no longer taking birth control.
The lack of protection, however, did not hinder Rachel. She reached back and placed her hands on Jacob’s skinny legs. Her hips then went into overdrive, and she grunted, “Do it… Dork! Plant your… nerd seed… in my… pussy!!!”
Jacob arched his back and yelled, “OHHHH RACHEL!! AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!” as he blasted his massive and virile load into his married sister’s unprotected womb.
Rachel slammed her hips down and threw her head back. Her body went into convulsions as she screamed with joy to the heavens, “OH YESSS!! OH MY GODDD….YEEESSSSSS!!!!” She then grabbed hold of her wobbling tits and pinched her tingling nipples, further enhancing the euphoric experience. “OOOHHHHHHHHH!!!!”
Karen wanted to scream for them to stop this abomination, but she could not form the words. All she was able to do was groan from the wicked pleasure of her self-induced orgasm.
Moments later, Karen fought to catch her breath. To steady herself, she held onto the doorframe… her weakened knees felt like jelly. A wave of terror washed over her as she realized she may have just witnessed the conception of her illegitimate grandchild.
Rachel, still sitting atop of Jacob, began slowly rocking her hips. She chuckled and said, “Wow, Squirt… After that huge load, I can’t believe you’re still hard!” After a soft moan escaped her lips, Rachel continued, “Well, little brother… I take it you’d be up for round number–” She stopped short when she noticed movement outside the bedroom door and shrieked, “Oh my God!! MOM!!!!”
Karen’s eyes flew open, and she gasped at the very moment she woke up. Dazed and confused, It took her a few seconds to realize she was in her bed and it was Wednesday morning.
While gathering her thoughts and recuperating from the horrible nightmare, Karen noticed her right hand stuffed inside her panties with her fingers buried deep in her vagina. She pulled her arm from underneath the comforter to find her digits coated with her sweet and slippery essence.
Still huffing for air, Karen jerked her head to the right and saw Robert was not in bed. She then noticed the bathroom light on and the shower running. Karen could faintly hear her husband singing in the shower… way off-key. She then straightened her head, looked up at the ceiling, and whispered in relief, “It was only a dream! Oh thank you, God… it was only… a dream.”
Karen scrunched her brow and muttered, “What in the world?” as she felt around her spaghetti string tank top and found it unexpectedly wet. She then quickly sat up in bed, threw off the comforter, and looked down at her chest to discover she had lactated during the horridly vivid nightmare. Karen whispered in exasperation, “Oh great… now I’m lactating in my sleep?” She sighed and chalked it up as something new from the hormones to deal with.
Hearing the shower shut off, Karen hopped out of bed, removed her stained top, and tossed it into the closet to hide the evidence. She then grabbed a sports bra from one of her dresser drawers and quickly put it on. She then rearranged her big boobs inside the tight-fitting garment until they were properly adjusted.
After slipping on her robe, Karen cinched it up then left the bedroom to go to the kitchen and start breakfast. First, however, she decided to go down the hall to check on Jacob and make sure he was up for school.
Upon entering his room, Karen found Jacob still fast asleep. The doting mother smiled as she stood over her son for a few seconds watching his boyish chest rise and fall with his steady breathing. Even though it had been only a bad dream, she couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of relief to find her little man in his bed… alone.
While preparing breakfast, Karen kept thinking about the disturbing nightmare of Rachel and Jacob. She couldn’t get over how vivid and real it felt. Even though some of the salacious details had begun to fade, she couldn’t help but wonder what the dream could mean. Maybe it was some kind of warning, or could it just be the hormones playing on her fears?
Either way, Karen knew going forward, she would have to closely monitor the interactions between her son and daughter… especially if they were spending a lot of time alone. She was well aware of how easily women could be seduced by the mind-altering chemicals of those wicked hormones. As a concerned mother, it was her primary duty to protect her children… even if it meant protecting them from themselves.
Later on, in the kitchen, the Mitchells were having breakfast. Robert and Jacob sat at the table scarfing down Karen’s delicious pancakes and sausage. In between bites, the father and son discussed some plans for the upcoming trip to Atlanta.
After taking a sip of coffee, Robert said to Jacob, “Now, on Sunday, your mom wants to go shopping. While she’s at the mall, I thought you and I could run over and visit the College Football Hall of Fame.” Jacob replied with his mouth full of delicious food by nodding in agreement.
Unlike his father, Jacob had no interest in college football or any sports for that matter. However, he figured spending some time with Robert might help soften the blow when he eventually breaks the news to his dad that he plans to attend the University of Georgia and not his alma mater, Georgia Tech.
After pouring herself some fresh coffee, Karen turned around and leaned back against the counter. As she brought the steaming cup to her lips, she asked her boys, “Anything interesting on the docket today?”
Robert shook his head and replied, “Not for me… just a typical workday… I hope.”
Karen then turned her attention to Jacob and asked his son, “How about you, Jake? Don’t you have a field trip or something today?”
Jacob nodded, then said, “Yep.. we’re going to visit Fort Morris for our US History class.”
Robert nodded, “Oh yeah, that’s down near Savannah. We went there was I was in high school. I found it to be very educational.” Before taking a sip of coffee, the curious father then asked, “Aren’t report cards due to come out soon?”
Jacob nodded and replied, “Yes sir… next week, I think.” He then locked eyes with Karen and casually added, “Don’t forget about our deal, Mom.” The teenager then resumed eating his breakfast, and his mother’s eyes went wide when she realized what her son was referring to.
A while back, Jacob pestered Karen about allowing him to take some nude photos and videos of her. His mother’s initial response was a resounding NO. Not only would it be highly improper, but also very dangerous for something like that to exist… especially on her son’s cell phone.
Jacob claimed having something visual might assist him when ‘helping’ himself. Karen was adamantly against Jacob watching porn, and her son used that fact when pleading his case. He eventually persuaded his mother to change her ‘no’ into a ‘maybe’… as long as he brought home a straight-A report card. It was not a complete victory, but at least he had his mom heading in the right direction.