Bad Uncle Too

No thanks! If her being sick and keeping me up all night watching her sleep wasn’t bad enough, the way she screamed when my son was coming into this world was enough to turn me off pussy. Almost but not quite.

After the baby was born she was nuttier than usual so I dragged her ass off to the head doc at her mother’s suggestion. They medicated her ass, but I could’ve told them the horse tranquilizers I had on the farm would’ve done a better job.

Now she’s getting back to normal but every morning she takes a ride, either on the horse she’d conned me into buying, or the ATV.

I’d just come in for lunch and she wasn’t there. I stepped into the nursery just to get a peek at my son because if I go for too long without seeing him I feel like I’m being neglectful.

I hadn’t made a sound, but still the little shit knew I was there and woke up screaming bloody murder. He’s always ratting me out.

Dawn, the new housekeeper gave me a tongue lashing because of course it was my fault, and sent me after his mother.

I found her just in time and cut her off before she could fly down the hill. I know she does that shit when I’m not around, but I can’t watch it and she knows better.

She smiled at me innocently and I couldn’t even bother, it was too damn hot. “Your son needs you. He’s been crying for an hour.”

She followed me back to the house and ran inside to wash her hands and feed the baby. I stood in the doorway and watched the two of them, thinking that after all that I’d seen over the years, life was still able to surprise me.

What I felt for her now isn’t something I would ever have imagined myself feeling. It grows stronger every day like a live thing inside me and I don’t think it’s going to change anytime soon.

I walked into the room once she was done burping the baby from my casual lounge against the doorframe and took him from her.

I kissed his little head as I walked into the room next door and laid him in his crib. I ran the back of my finger along his chubby cheek and felt my heart fill to the brim. They were both in there, him and his mother. Both the apples of my eye.

“Sleep well son. I have to go take care of your mother.” I left him and went back to her. She was still sitting in the rocking chair, eyes closed with a secret little smile on her face. Probably imagining all the shit she could get up to now that her body had healed.

I lifted her from the chair and her eyes flew open as her arms went around my neck. Laying her back on the bed I came down on top of her, pressing her into the mattress with my much heavier body.

I raised her shirt over her breasts and lowered my head to her nipple. Her flavor burst onto my tongue with the first suck and she had already discarded her shorts by the time my hand went between her thighs.

I lowered my jeans, pulled the crotch of her panties aside and slipped my fat cock into her pussy. I held her tight around her middle, keeping her in place for my mouth and cock and started stroking up into her.

“Let’s make a baby.”

The End