After a big dinner like that, the two pregnant women needed to just sit down and relax. So we did, and of course chatted it up some more in the process.
“Who the hell knew that we'd fall in love with our sons so hard?” Alicia wondered.
“I guess a gypsy, if you believe in that stuff. That's all I can figure,” I replied.
We made sure to feel each others stomachs. It was nice feeling, rubbing another really big stomach, besides my own. Not that I didn't enjoy feeling mine. My stomach was just a little bigger than hers though.
“You know, you are still looking pretty damn good, for being pregnant,” Alicia put on the record.
I just gave her a dirty look.
“I'm not pregnant,” I replied.
We both just chuckled for a minute after that, and waited for Travis and Scott to finish up. After they were done, they came back in the living room. Then we all chatted it up for about another hour. Eventually, they left again, and that left just us there. We both went to our bedroom, and laid down. I, of course, was on my back, and he was on his side touching my stomach. He was rubbing it slowly, as he pulled up my shirt a little bit.
“So, are we hoping for a boy and girl?” I wanted to know.
“Yes, why, shouldn't we be hoping for a boy and girl, my lady?” Travis asked.
“I don't know,” I replied.
“And I can kill two birds with one stone. I mean think about it, I never got a little brother or sister, so I'd have both then,” Travis said.
I just had to laugh for a minute, and then he gave me a kiss. Then he lifted up my shirt, so my boobs were out. He was still beyond turned on by my boobs, and they were getting bigger and bigger. He still drooled over them, as if he never saw boobs before. I took off my shirt completely, and he put his arms underneath me to take off my bra. As I was half naked, he laid down on his side once again, and he put his left hand on my right boob.
“Nice and perky still, I mean damn, Roxanne,” Travis said.
“You say that, as if you are surprised,” I replied.
He gave me another kiss, and then I got onto my side, facing away from him. He wrapped his arms around me, and put his hands on my boobs once again. He pinched my nipples ever so softly, I guess he thought my nipples were just beyond sensitive, so he didn't wanna do it too hard.
“Come on, Travis, show me you mean business. I'm pregnant, but I'm still your lover,” I said, as I moaned a bit.
So, of course, he pinched my nipples quite a bit harder, and really made me belt out some moans. I had my head laid back, and I felt sweat coming down my forehead ever so slowly. It was like he was slowly working his way, for me to have a huge orgasm. As if there was a percentage assigned to it, and he was slowly making his way to 100%. We didn't make love honestly, but we both still had some fun.
“Oh, I like these more than porn,” Travis said.
“Well, I'd fit right in porn, I have some real knockers here,” I replied.
We both laughed for a minute, and then he started licking and sucking on my nipples. I had my mouth wide open, and I belted out as many moans as I could.
“Holy shit, sweetheart. Yes, oh, yes, angel, get your mom's nipples, and make her cum like a waterfall. I wanna cum an ocean all over the bed,” I moaned.
So, to make sure I did that, his right hand went down south, and he rubbed my pussy as well. He made sure to get towards my lips once again, and he kissed me numerous times all over my face.
“You really have some soft lips, sweetheart, just the way I like them,” I put on the record.
“No kidding, I never would have figured that out, Roxy,” Travis replied.
“Well, you are a world class smart ass,” I made sure he knew.
We laughed again ,and then I just couldn't take it anymore already. He had put his fingers deep inside my pussy, and just hit that perfect spot once again. I just began screaming after that.
“Holy shit, mother of god, yes!” I screamed.
I, of course, came all over his hand, and the bed sheets as well. Then as always, we just cuddled together. He decided to rest his head on my big boobs. Once again, I just thought it was still a little weird, that he found them to be so comfortable I guess. Although, nevertheless I loved the fact he was so in love with my boobs. Maybe it was like a cheap sell, but I still really liked it though. Even though we hadn't been that physical, he was getting pretty sweaty as well. I felt his forehead, and it was really wet.
“Damn, you like doing it with me that much?” I wondered.
He didn't answer, he just kissed me once on the lips, and laid his head back on my boobs once again. We just stayed in silence for about twenty minutes, I guess nothing needed to be said. We couldn't have the hardcore sex, that we used to have all the time, but we still had some fun though. I'm sure his obsession with my boobs didn't hurt. I swear, I never ever stopped wondering, how we were so in love honestly. Not that I had a problem with it at all, but still I wondered though. We just cuddled, as we always did, and just really enjoyed each others company once again. With only weeks left of my pregnancy, it was coming to a close. We were hoping to not only have a little Roxanne around, but a little Travis as well. Would we get that? Well, we'd find out very soon.
“Did you ever find anyone else, you wanted to someday marry, and impregnate?” I wondered.
“Maybe,” Travis replied.
“Who?” I was curious about.
“Amy, you remember her, with the blonde hair a couple years ago?” Travis asked.
Oh, yes, I remember, that snotty little bitch. I was really hoping they'd break it off, if you didn't figure that out.
“Yes, what ever happened to her?” I wondered.
“Well call me crazy, but it don't think it matters, or will ever matter, honestly. We broke up, and eventually, I hooked up with my mom. That was bar none, the best thing I ever did,” Travis replied.
“No arguments here,” I said.
We kissed yet another time, and eventually we went to sleep. With me being so pregnant, by the end of the day, I was always just really out of it. So, he turned the lights off for me, and we both went to the sleep. The next couple months were long and hard, no pun intended honestly. As I got further and further along, days seemed endless. Don't get me wrong, I loved Travis, and the fact that we were bringing, not one, but two new lives into the world. Although, it seemed like a nightmare on the way through the tunnel, but of course, there was a light at the end, it couldn't last forever. Luck was on our side, that means that Travis and I, had our boy and girl, as I was thirty-eight weeks along. Alicia and Scott had their baby girl, as she was thirty-nine weeks along. A few months after their baby girl was born, they were at our house paying another visit. At least when we had company, we always used a bottle, and so did they.
“So, this is, Roxanne?” Alicia asked, as she held our daughter, Roxanne.
“And this is, Travis?” Scott asked, as he held our son, Travis.
“Yes, and yes. I know it's really original, right?” I asked, as I held their daughter, Tonya.
“All too original,” Scott replied.
Then Alicia gave him a slight look.
“Well, hold on a minute, Scott. We did name our girl, after my aunt Tonya. So, let's not stick it to them too much,” Alicia warned him.
“Yeah, Scott,” Travis replied.
“Bleep you,” Scott said.
Then Travis, and I had a good laugh.
“Sorry, I already got a woman to do that for me,” Travis put on the record.
“Don't forget, I can still kick your butt. When we wrestled in high school, there wasn't a lot of winning on your end, dude. So you better watch yourself, there could be hell to pay,” Scott let him know.
“So, how has, Tonya, been lately?” I wondered.
“Loud, loud, and, did I mention loud?” Scott pondered.
“Maybe, a lot of late nights?” Travis wanted to know.
“Yes,” Alicia replied.
“Well, we have two of them and they are loud too, let me tell you,” I told him.
“We will definitely take your word for that,” Scott replied.
We both kissed our sons, and just enjoyed each others babies. I was quite delighted, to be so close to another mother/son couple. It seemed like there was a weight coming off my shoulders.
“So, are you two gonna have anymore?” I asked.
“Hell no,” They both replied.
“OK then,” Travis and I said.
We sat there, and talked for what seemed like forever. We had two great friends, that we could talk to, literally about anything. I don't think we'd trade that for anything. They left eventually, but that night we put our kids to sleep, in his old room. We were just eyeballing them for a little while.
“Is there anyone more beautiful?” I wondered.
“Just you,” Travis replied.
I came over to him, and gave him a huge hug.
“You know, I love you, right?” I inquired.
“You mean this was just love?” Travis inquired back.
I just gave him a look.
“You better watch that look, I'll stick little, Travis and, Roxanne on you,” Travis warned me.
I just gave him another hug, and I kissed him too.
“You know, this is a special night,” I said.
“It's not our one year anniversary until next month, I remembered when we first did it,” Travis replied.
I gave him another look.
“No, I can officially have sex again now, it's been enough time since I gave birth,” I told him.
He purred once, and took my hand. We slowly made our way to our bedroom, and I laid down first. He got on top of me, and we made out for about ten minutes straight. We both had our eyes closed, and were breathing through our noses, very slowly.
“Wow, you still a great kisser,” I put on the record.
“I know that, thanks for the newsflash,” Travis replied.
“Smart ass,” I said.
We made out for a few more minutes, and then he got off me. He began to undress, and as he was naked, he climbed down towards my pants. He undid them, and took them off me. I leaned up, and took off my shirt. As I was just my bra and panties, he got back on top of me, so we could make out a little more. We were completely in love with each other, how else does a mother and son have sex? He slowly put his hands underneath me, and undid my bra as well. He threw it on the floor, and climbed down towards my panties. Of course, he took them off me, and threw them on the floor too.
“Wow, mom, you are a goddess. Absolutely, no bullshit,” Travis muttered.
“I know that, thanks for the newsflash,” I replied.
We both laughed, and I reached over to my dresser. I got out a condom for him.
“I'm sorry, but you gotta wear this now,” I said.
He took it from me, and put it on. As he had it on, he got on top of me, and inserted his cock into me.
“A little tight again, mom,” Travis said.
“Hey, it's Roxanne,” I warned him.
“Sorry, your pussy is a little tight again, Roxanne,” Travis let me know.
“That's better,” I replied.
He began thrusting his cock in and out of me very slowly, as always we starred at each other, with some very lusty eyes. He stayed really close to me, and didn't put any space between us. Of course my boobs were a lot bigger by then, so they pressed up against him nicely. He still managed to thrust his cock in and out of me smoothly though. He just kept it that slow pace the whole time.
“You know, you can go faster than that, right?” I wondered.
“I know, I just wanna make sweet love to you right now,” Travis put on the record.
“I won't say no to that,” I said.
Travis just continued to thrust his cock, in and out of my pussy, very slowly for about thirty minutes or so. I think he thought I'd enjoy that, more than him pounding me, and he was right. He didn't lick my nipples or anything else, he just made love to me.
“I love you, Roxanne,” Travis said.
“I love you too, Travis, more than you, or anyone else, knows. I can't thank you enough, for getting me pregnant,” I replied.
"You are only my mom, I didn't have much choice," he let me know.
Then he had us switch positions, to having me on top. I didn't lean up, I just stayed down with him, and kissed him, all over his face. That's when I sparked a couple tears. He didn't say anything, he just kissed me right back. He even kissed his fingers, and put them right on my lips. He signed, 'I love you' to me, and I did it right back, as I leaned up. I stayed up there, and then he decided to put his hands on my big boobs. I don't think they were quite D-cups just yet, but they were close though.
“I love these boobs, they are perfect Roxanne,” Travis cemented on the record.
“That's what you said, when they were smaller,” I let him know.
“They are perfect now, and were perfect then too,” Travis made sure I knew.
“I stand corrected,” I replied.
We both laughed, and then he pulled out the big guns. He made us get back in missionary position, and then he started pounding me hard.
“There he is, the not so gentle guy, that loves to pound his wife,” I moaned.
He began thrusting his cock, as quickly, as he could, and it didn't take us too long to cum after that. We both made sure to keep it down, so the babies didn't wake up. He came on my stomach though, as I came on the bed. Of course, after that, he laid down with me, and cuddled, as he did every other night.
“Wow, that was great, I must say, my lady,” Travis told me.
“Well, as I've said about a million times before, I think it's the X factor. We're mother and son, that's why the sex is so great,” I replied.
"So, say you were having sex with Scott, then it wouldn't be as great?” Travis needed to know.
“Now, don't jump off a bridge, but something like that. In the end, it doesn't matter. We love each other, and we're not gonna be stopping anytime soon. Now, you wanna go again in a couple minutes?” I asked.
“You know it,” Travis replied just before he kissed me.
We had sex seven times that night. Our babies got a little fussy around 11:00 or so, but they were OK. Who would have thought that my best relationship would be with my son? Well besides Scott and Alicia? We did it, and we're not regretting it. Now, I was forty-seven, and he was twenty-one, but we aren't slowly down just yet. We're married, and have twins together. We may even talk about having one more, but that is another bridge to cross. All I know is, I love him, he loves me, and that will never change.
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