Insight Check

"Of course he'll show you!" Your mother says. "Now I want to see it too. Come on Jesse, show us your bum honey."

"Mom!" You protest. "Fiona. I need to talk to Fiona first." You knew that Fiona would be pissed if you fooled around with Aunt Peg right now.

Your aunt seemed to understand. She places a hand on your shoulder. "I'm not going to fuck you Jesse, as much as I'd like to." She pauses a moment to just stare you in the eyes, letting the words sink in. "I'd just like to take a look. Poke around a little at most. I would like to know if my theory is correct. Surely you must be wondering about it now yourself?"

You slowly nod. Damn right you wondering. The world's one and only boy pussy!? What a crazy family this was!

"You really think it's one of a kind?" You ask.

She nods. "Yeah. I think Chloe's got a touch of it too thanks to her messed up genetics, she just loves backdoor stuff. But I think you've got the real deal." She spins her finger in a 'let's get this rolling' sort of way. "Okay my boy. Drop trow. Let's see it."

She turns and walks swiftly from the room. "I'm just going to grab a few...err...scientific instruments." She chuckles. "Hurry now, and don't worry Jesse. I'm your Aunt and a professional scientist. Trust me, I'll take no joy from this." Her sultry voice and the wink she gives you as she leaves the room tells you otherwise.

Your mother and and you look at each other. Your mom smiles. "She's so smart."

She runs her hands over your shoulders then down over your chest. Without a word she begins unbuttoning your shirt. You might have questioned why she was removing your shirt if your aunt just wanted to look at your butt, but you just let her do what she was doing. She unbuttons it right down to the bottom and untucks the shirt. Parting it she runs her plump hands up your lean smooth body. That intoxicating look of motherly love and arousal on her face lights a fire within you, but for the time being you ignore it. You had something on your mind.

"Mom?"

"Yes baby?"

"Chloe's my sister, isn't she?" You say softly. "You're Chloe's father, aren't you?"

Your mother's hands stop. Her wide eyes slowly raise to meet yours. You already knew the answer. In the heat of the discussion with your aunt she had let slip clues of Chloe's parentage two or three times. You had picked up on every one of them.

Your mother simply nods. With a worried face she waits for your reaction.

You return her concerned gaze with a warm comforting smile. "Cool." Is all you say.

She lets out a long sigh of relief. The pair of you just stare for a time. "I'm sorry, I should have told you..."

You raise your hand to put two fingers against her soft lips. "Shh. It's okay. I'm just happy to know." You were having a kid with your fucking mother, as if you were one to judge.

She smiles brightly, a huge weight had been lifted off of her heart. She gives the tips of your fingers a kiss and a sweet little suck. Your grin widens. Peg might be off limits for the time being, but your mom was very much a possibility. Sexual electricity arcs between you like a Jacob's Ladder.

You finally laugh. "I can't wait to tell Elsie!" After a moment something hits you. "You know...this might change things with Fiona too. Hmmm."

As you stand thinking your aunt is reentering the large open main room area. In her hands were a small purple bullet vibrator, a big black double sided dildo, a rubber ring, a pair of blue nitrile gloves, and a bottle of lube. You can't help but laugh.

"Scientific instruments, huh?" You quip.

She shrugs. "Actually, in this case, yeah. They kind of are. This is science my dear boy. These may look like sex toys but I assure you, any enjoyment by the test subject will be purely incidental." She places them on the marble counter beside you. Her eyes run down your open shirt and a naughty grin comes to her sexy lips. "The test subject must be naked for the experiment to proceed." She purrs.

You peel your shirt off and hand it to your mother. "Yes Doctor Bailey."