Nikki finally tugged on my hand, drawing me up to a sitting position so I was facing her. Erica sat down beside me, her warm thigh pressed against my leg while her father sat down on my other side. I realized he was now just wearing boxer shorts, having doffed his work clothes. My head began to swim again, but Jonny drew my attention away by reclaiming my free hand and saying, “I love you, Alesha — nothing’s changed,” as he continued to kneel at my feet. He flashed that reckless smile that would have made me hot between my legs if there hadn’t already been a fire there.
“Sweetheart,” Nikki said softly, drawing my attention to her lovely face again. “David and I raised our family by focusing on love and intimacy. We never taught Jonny and Erica that love and sex and intimacy were bad things…things that had to be hidden or restrained, but rather celebrated and expressed. Our children grew up understanding that loving another is the most wonderful thing in the world.
“For a long time, David and I considered what to do when our children became adults and had the freedom to choose the way they wanted to live. We have some rather special ideas about family and wanted to show our children a better way — a better way to express their love for family.”
Nikki glanced over at her husband who nodded encouragingly and then continued. “We always believed that it was through making love that true intimacy is achieved and we wanted to have that deeper relationship with Jonny and Erica.” She grinned at her children, licking her lips before continuing with, “I’ll confess it was hard to wait, especially as they grew into beautiful and sexy young adults, but only when Jonny turned eighteen, did we offer to expand the relationship between us.”
Nikki paused again and glanced meaningfully at each of her children before again turning her attention to me. “I’m not ashamed to say I’ve fucked my son. I love my Jonny and it has been the most profoundly erotic thing I’ve ever experienced.” Jonny reached out and took his mother’s free hand. Maybe it was my imagination, but I thought I could feel the power that mother and son shared course through me as well.
David cleared his throat and added, “And making love to Erica has been the same for me. I love fucking my daughter and I cannot imagine ever giving it up!” Erica’s eyes began to tear and she blew her father a loving kiss.
I sat quietly for a moment and looked down at my boyfriend. “And you, Jonny? Do you feel the same way about your mother?”
Jonny didn’t respond for a long moment as if gathering his thoughts. Finally he answered me. “Alesha, I do love you — I hope you never doubt that, but…yes, there is something special about being with Mom — being cock-deep in her that I don’t experience with you or even Erica, though I love her too.” Jonny looked to his Mom and smiled at Nikki with a brilliant intensity I’d never witnessed before. “I think we’re meant to be lovers — Mom was my first fuck and so far, my greatest!”
I felt my face burn — why, I’m not sure…maybe it was actually hearing the boy I loved most confessing he loved fucking his mother more than me. Then Jonny’s next words caught me totally by surprise. “I still want to marry you, Alesha…someday, and have babies with you so that someday, you can share the same wonderful joy with our son.”