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Subject: {ASSM} REPOST:  Results of Tragedy (Fm Incest)
Date: Thu, 24 Oct 2002 09:10:02 -0400
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Warning: This is a work of adult fiction and
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Also, the author does not in any way condone
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fantasy nothing more.  Otherwise read and
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This is a repost.  The sequel will follow shortly.  You may
send comments/reviews to me at steph_story@yahoo.com.



  Lisa lay in the bed, trying for the millionth time not to break
down and cry.  Ernie was dead, and with him was her 6-month-old
baby.  The accident happened 3 days ago.  She had survived the
accident with just a broken ankle.  Yet two other people were dead.
She had two kids left, Barry and Samantha.  They were 11 and 9
respectively.

  She had been in bed since the accident happened.  Up till this
morning, her mom had stayed with her, but she had to go back to
work.  So Lisa was alone except for Barry, who stayed home from
school to help her.

  Her pain medication was starting to wear off, and she couldn't
have more for another hour.  Her depression returned as she started
to cry.  To make matters worse, she needed to pump her breast
milk.  With no baby to relieve the pain, she had no choice but to
drain her self.  Soon, hopefully the milk would dry up.  Until then,
she had to pump when the pain became unbearable.

  She reached over and grabbed the pump off her nightstand, as she
did, her ankle was gripped in pain, and she dropped it.  Watching
in slow motion as it fell to the ground, her mind knew what was
coming.   It crashed into the ground, braking into four pieces.

  Her son came running in, "Mommy, what happened?"  He asked.

  "Nothing, honey, I..." She was wracked by sobs.

   Barry looked at her with large eyes.  He knew he had to be the
man in the house, now that Daddy was gone.  He crawled into bed
next to Lisa and held her hand.  "Mommy, please tell me."

  Lisa wiped her noise, "Well, I broke my pump, and my ummm.
My breasts hurt."  Lisa couldn't believe it she was actually
blushing.

  Barry looked at her sideways, "Why do they hurt Mommy?"

  Lisa smiled a little, "Well honey, they are full of milk.  Your
brother would feed on them, but now that he isn't around all I had
was that pump."

  "Can't you just squeeze it out Mommy?  We saw cows being
milked before."

  Lisa laughed as she ran her hand through her son's hair.  "Nope, I
wouldn't be able to get much out.  I need someone to go and get
me a pump, but that won't be possible till tomorrow.  I don't think
I can take it till then."

  "Is there anything I can do Mommy?  I can drink it for you,"
Barry asked innocently.

  "Thank you, Honey, but..." Her eyes glassed over.  Whether it
was the drugs, the pain, or the loss something stopped her.  It did
hurt and he was her son.  It wasn't something he hadn't already
done.

  "Honey, only if you want to.  I don't want to force you to do
anything you don't want to."  Lisa's mind had stopped working.
All she could think about was easing the pain.

  "Its okay Mommy, I'd do anything to help you."  Barry turned to
her.

  She sighed and then unbuttoned her shirt.  She looked up, smiling
at her son.  Revealing her breasts, enlarged by the milk filling
them.  Her nipples were dark pink, contrasting with her pale skin.

  Barry gasped when his mother's breasts were revealed.  It was the
first time he'd seen a pair in person.  He had tried to get glimpses
from time to time, but his mom was always careful.  Now, here
they were revealed and he was about to suck on them!  His young
mind did not equate this to sex, it was just something to help his
mother out.  His body, though, was starting to react to it.

  "Okay honey lay across my body and suck on this one.  It will
take a bit for the milk to come out.  If your having problems you
can squeeze it gently," Lisa instructed.

  Barry did as he was told, turning on his side, lying across his
mother's body.  Leaning over he sucked the nipple into his mouth.
As he did, Lisa gasped.  She couldn't believe it, but electricity shot
throughout her body.  Her son was turning her on!  She sighed; she
couldn't allow that to happen.  She closed her eyes, trying to think
of something- anything else.

  Barry sucked as hard as he could, but nothing would come out.
He was frustrated; he wanted to help his mom out so badly.  He
remembered what she had said about squeezing, so he reached his
hand out and squeezed gently.  Suddenly, something hot and sweet
squirted into his mouth!

  He started sucking with renewed vigor.  He didn't know what he
was expecting, but it was not like the milk he drank in the
mornings.  It wasn't bad, but it took him a bit to get use to it.  His
mom seemed to sigh happily.  His arm hurt, though, so he shifted
his weight more onto his elbow.

  Lisa was shivering.  The pleasure of having her son sucking on
her was unbelievable.  Her breasts had been hurting so bad, and
now they were being relieved.  By her son!  Then, he shifted his
weight, and as he did his elbow pushed down and into her pussy.
She moaned in pleasure without realizing what she was doing.

  Barry heard his mom moan, and thought she was in pain.
"Mommy, what's wrong?"  He asked her.

  Lisa licked her lips, "Nothing, honey.  Keep going, your doing
perfect."  She closed her eyes.

  Barry lay against her, sucking her breast, the milk filling him.  He
started to feel funny, as dizziness set in.  His little penis started to
grow hard.  He didn't know why he was feeling that way, just that
he liked it.

  They lay that way for another five minutes.  Suddenly, the milk
stopped flowing.  Barry looked up at his Mom.

  "Its empty honey.  Move to the other one."  Lisa told him, her
eyes still closed.

  Barry shifted, and as he did, his elbow moved.  Lisa sighed, she
wanted the pressure there, and it had felt so good that she had
forgotten her emotional pain for a bit.  Yet, she knew it was wrong.
Barry was just helping her out, not trying to get her off.  Shit, he
didn't even know what that meant.  She almost moaned again
when he latched on to the other nipple.

  Barry was getting full, and after another minute, asked if he could
stop.  Lisa opened her eyes.

  "Yes, honey, they both feel much better."  She went to cover
herself up again, but barryy suddenly moved and lay up against
her.

  She felt something hard pressing against her hip. She wiggled,
and then suddenly realized it was his penis.  She froze, unsure of
what to do.  Barry didn't seem to realize it; in fact, he seemed to
have fallen asleep.

  She lay there, thinking about what had happened.  She realized
her panties were soaked.  Without thinking about it, her hand
snaked down and brushed up against his penis.  It was small, like
his dad, but that was okay.  She knew that it wasn't size that
mattered.

  Barry was wearing a pair of sweats.  She thought about what she
was doing, considered stopping, but somehow couldn't.  Her hand
snuck down the top of his sweats.  He was wearing briefs, so she
realized she'd never be able to get her hand down them.  She
wanted to feel him, if just this once.  Instead she squeezed his
penis through his shorts.  Slowly she moved her hand up and
down.

  He grunted, and she pulled her hand out quickly.  God, she
couldn't believe she did that!  The guilt set it, and she started
crying again.  She fell asleep that way, her breasts out in the open,
and her son's hard penis pushed against her leg. She was as horny
as she had been in a long while.

  She woke up late that night.  Sam was staying with her
grandparents through the weekend.  They felt it was too much to
be handling both of her kids.  Barry was still asleep.  He tried to
act like the man, but she knew he cried his heart out when he was
alone.

  She gently got up then limped into the bathroom on crutches.  She
took her shirt the rest of the way off, then pulled down her shorts
and panties.  She looked at herself in the mirror.  Her bush was
very hairy, since she hadn't taken the time to trim it lately.  Her
husband hadn't been very interested in sex.  Other than that, she
thought she looked damn sexy.  The pregnancy had perked her
breasts up, and she was still thin and petite.  Not bad for a being
29.

  She turned to start the water and realized Barry was watching her
from the doorway.  She jumped.

  "Honey, I didn't hear you get up."

  Barry had the look of someone that had been awoken from a deep
sleep, "Sorry mom, I had a weird dream.  You have more hair than
Tim's mom."

  She saw Barry was looking at her pussy in the mirror.  She
blushed.  "When did you see Tim's mom's pussy?"

  "I walked in on her once when she was peeing.  I'm sorry
mommy."

  "It's okay honey.  Mommy is going to take a shower, why don't
you go preheat the oven and I'll bake a pizza," Lisa asked him.

  He nodded, and started walking out.  Lisa felt a sharp pain in her
ankle, "Honey, can you also bring mommy something to drink and
another pill?"

  "Yes," He then turned and shut the door.  Lisa turned on the
water, making the temperature just right.  She stepped gingerly into
the shower, keeping her hurt foot off the ground.

  She let the hot water poor over her.  Her hand idled ventured
down to her hairy bush.  This just wont do, she thought.  Making a
decision she reached for her razor and shaving cream.  Slowly she
began to shave off her pubic hair, giving herself a nice trim.  She
hadn't done this in awhile.  She shivered.  It always turned her on
when she shaved.

  She was lying in the tub, the shower water hitting her feet, one
leg on the side of the tub when Barry came in with her drink and
medication.  She stopped, as she realized she was giving Barry a
perfect view of her pussy.

  "Thank you honey, you can put it down on the side of the tub.
When the oven is ready, could you put the pizza in?  I will be out
shortly."

  Barry nodded, and swallowed audibly.  As he walked out, she
grinned as she realized he had another erection.  The poor boy was
getting them all the time now.  She had a wicked thought.  She had
more hair than Timmy's mom did she?  She started shaving all of
her pubic hair.  She hadn't felt this naughty in forever.

  Finally, she was done and she let the water out.  She stood up and
dried her self off.  Her pussy felt wonderful as she dried it, then her
thoughts turned to her husband.  She hadn't felt this frisky in
months.  He had seemed to lose interest in her.  She wanted to cry;
now they'd never have the chance to work out their problems.

  Lisa put on panties and her robe, and then headed into the
kitchen.  The buzzer was going off.  She cut the pizza then brought
two plates to the table.  Without thinking, she poured herself a
glass of wine.  They ate their meal in silence for about five
minutes.  Lisa thinking sad thoughts of her husband and baby.
Barry sat wondering why he was filled with thoughts of his
mother's naked body.

  Finally, Barry looked at his mother, "Mommy, do you need help
again tonight."

  Lisa froze and stared at her son.  Her breasts weren't hurting, but
this afternoon relaxed her so much that she nodded her head yes.
Barry smiled at her.  He stood and took they're plates to the
kitchen.  She could hear the water running.  He really was trying to
be the man of the house.  Lord knows he was a comfort to her.

  Lisa walked into her bedroom, the wine and the medication
giving her a buzz.  She lay in her bed, her robe opening to reveal
her panties and her breasts.  She heard Barry go to the bathroom,
then head to his room.  After about 5 minutes, she heard him
walking towards her room.  She waited for him, and he appeared at
her door.  He was wearing boxers and a t-shirt.

  He grinned at her sheepishly, "I figured I might fall asleep again,
and wanted to be comfortable."

  Lisa smiled back, "That's fine honey.  Come to mommy."

  Barry ran and got into the bed next to her.  He eagerly looked at
her breasts, then leaned over and took the nipple in her mouth.
Lisa moaned in pleasure, feeling her pussy get wet immediately.
She couldn't believe this was happening, but was powerless to stop
it.

  Barry drank her milk like it he hadn't had water in days.  His
hands squeezed at her breast trying to get the last drop out.  She
was moaning now, her hand was caressing his back.  He finished
with the first breast, and started on the second one.

  Lisa was in heaven.  Her hand reached down and brushed across
her panties causing her back to arch in pleasure.  Barry was still
sucking her breasts.  His little penis was hard again, and he was
filled with feelings he couldn't describe.  Finally, he was full again
and pulled off.

  He rolled onto his back, and started crying.  Lisa heard his sobs,
and rolled to her side facing her son.  "What's wrong honey?"

  "Mommy, I keep feeling funny and I don't know why.  I just love
you so much and my peepee gets hard then hurts."

  Lisa sighed.  She didn't realize she was teasing her son.  He must
be getting blue balls.  "Honey, its mommy's fault.  I guess I
figured since I'm your mom that you wouldn't be affected.  But
your becoming a man, and your body has a mind of its on.  Do you
want me to take care of it for you?"

  She couldn't believe the words were coming out of her mouth!
Well, it was the least she could do since he did help her with her
problem.

  "Yes, mommy please!"  Barry whimpered.

  She smiled, "Pull down your boxers then."

  "Mommy, I'm embarrassed."  Barry whispered.

  "You've seen Mommy, honey, you have nothing to be
embarrassed about."

  Barry didn't say anything, but he didn't make a move to pull
down his boxers either.  Finally, Lisa sighed, and pulled down her
panties.  Barry smiled at her and took his boxers down.

  "Mommy!  You don't have hair any more!"  Barry exclaimed.

  "Nope, honey, mommy decided she didn't want any."  Lisa said.

  She looked down at her son's cock.  It was only about 4 inches
long and skinny.  She grasped it in her hand, making Barry gasped.

  "Shoosh, close your eyes honey," Lisa whispered.

  She started moving her hand up and down his small cock.  He
moaned and spread his legs pushing upwards.  Her other hand
fondled his little balls.  He was groaning in pleasure.  Lisa couldn't
believe that she was doing this to her own son.  Fair was fair
though.

  "Mommy, this feel so good," Barry moaned.

  Lisa didn't say anything; she just kept moving her hand up and
down.  He didn't have any hairs yet, so she doubted he could come
yet.  From experience she knew that little boys could still orgasm.
She had seen her cousin do it when they played doctors when she
was a kid.

  Suddenly, Barry clinched up, and she felt his little cock start
pumping.  Nothing came out, but he groaned in pleasure.  "OH
mommy, what was that?"

  "That was an orgasm honey.  When you are order, cum will squirt
out.  Should be there by this time next year."  Lisa smiled at him.

  His eyes were closed, and soon his breathing slowed.  She kissed
him on the forehead, and was soon fast asleep herself.

  She awoke in the middle of the night.  Her son was sucking on
her breast.   She moaned, and whispered his name.  He didn't
respond.  She gently shook him, but he still didn't respond.

  He's asleep, she thought.  Her pussy was drenched.  Her hand
reached down and cupped it.  It was so hot.  Her finger slide up
and down her slit.  Then, she slid it up to his clit, and her back
arched.  She shouldn't believe how hot she was.

  It was then she felt his cock hot again her leg.  Her mind shut
down.  She put her arms around him and slid him onto her body.
His cock now pressed against her clit.  She wiggled her hips,
moaning, as her pussy got even wetter.

  She lay there for a bit, her son sucking on her breasts, his cock
pressed against her clit.  She felt her climax building.  Finally, she
reached down and slid his cock down into her wet, waiting pussy.

  "Oh baby," She whispered.  Her hips moved as she squeezed his
ass and pushed down.  His cock went deeper in her.

  Even though it was small, his cock wasn't much smaller than his
dads.  Lisa loved every second of it.  She couldn't believe how
good it felt.  Her hips moved up and down cause his cock to thrust
in and out.  She gripped it with her muscles the way her husband
liked it.

  Suddenly, his cock jerked inside of her three or four times.  It was
enough to cause her to go over the edge.  She gripped him tight as
her pussy orgasmed.

  When it was over, she pushed him off of her and covered him.
Kissing his head, she whispered how much she loved him.  He
hadn't woken up through out the entire ordeal.  She was glad; she
did not want to burden him with that knowledge.  Guilt filled her,
but so did lust for her little son.  Soon, she was fast asleep.

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