Sperm Donor Son

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya Taylor
36
Long red, curling hair
Tanned
5 ft 11 in
125
35-31-36dd

Tanya was laying out by her pool, in a swimsuit to small for her, her breasts practically shoved in, but she hadn't gone shopping this swimsuit season yet.

She was laying there and thinking. She'd had her son when she was 16, and now he was just turning 20. He was stong, handsome, and everything else a woman would want in a man, or in a son. He would be leaving home soon and she had begun yearning for another child. One like her son.

Her dilema was she didn't want to go through any fertility procedures, and couldn't think of someone who would be willing to fuck her and get her pregnant. She also wasn't the type of woman to randomly fuck strange men. So, how she was going to get pregnant was perplexing her.

 

[Roadflare]

Zach Taylor
20
jaw length auburn hair, with a slight wave to it
Pale skin tanned from working outside
6'1"
195
Muscular and well-built

******

Zach leaned back from his work, wiping sweat from his forehead with one arm. "And that's that." He stood back, checking over his work. He'd been planting for his mother, putting in a new flowerbed for her. She loved the way her yard looked when everything bloomed, but there was always a big bare spot near the old dead tree in the front yard. She'd asked Zach to help her, and he immediately agreed. He'd never say no to his mom. He owed her so much.

She'd been young when he was born, and he knew it wasn't easy for her. But somehow, she'd managed multiple jobs, buying her own house, and raising a son right all on her own. She was amazing, especially when he looked back at everything she'd had to overcome. So what if this job meant taking the tree down, tearing the stump out, putting in new soil, and all the rest. She deserved it. She deserved it and more, anything he could give her.

Part of his zeal to do this was out of guilt. He was leaving soon. Which was proper and natural, he knew, sons left home eventually, but he still felt bad that he'd be leaving her alone. Zach had gotten his Associate's Degree and was off to begin a career in the forestry service. It was a dream come true for him, but it meant going almost a thousand miles away from his mother.

Zach walked around back. He was wearing a pair of rugged jean shorts and boots, but nothing else. His toned and defined body was sweaty from the heat and exertion, but his handsome face smiled. "Hey, Mom." "It's all done." "When you take a look, let me know if there's anything that needs changed, and I'll take care of it right away."

He walked up onto the pool deck, and let his eyes drink her in. Mother or not, she was really easy on the eyes. Her body was lush and still young, she'd always been the "hot Mom" in town, and even though it kind of bothered him, he was old enough to understand exactly why everyone said that. She was the woman any guy would dream of. Strong willed but still feminine and sweet, beautiful, sexy. If only he wasn't related, he joked to himself.

Zach stood at the pool's edge, looking at the water for a few minutes. Then he turned to her. "Mom...you've been pretty quiet today." "Is something wrong?"

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya lifted her head from the lounge chair, and took in the site of her son, laughing a little at the picture the boots presented.

"I'm fine baby...sorry, but you remind me of the village people with no shirt and those boots on."

Her son was very handsome, looked a lot like his father, who'd died shortly after getting her pregnant.

 

[Roadflare]

Zach laughed, shrugging. "Nothing wrong with that, those guys used to be sex symbols, right?" He took a moment to flex as he made the letters of YMCA. "Something to fall back on if the forestry thing doesn't work out."

He then looked out at the pool. "I think a swim'd do me good though." "I worked up a good sweat out there." He got down on one knee, attacking the laces of his boots. "Want to join me or is baking too much fun?"

 

[SugarDeSpice]

"The sun is just too relaxing." Tanya sighed behind the shades of her sunglasses.

She laid back down, "don't you go in with those short, they aren't right for the pool."

 

[Roadflare]

Zach nodded, "Suit yourself." He was a little hesitant to shuck them. What if someone came back and saw him in his boxers? There was a privacy fence, but still...

Well, she'd spoken and she got what she wanted. "I won't, Mom." He turned around, facing away from his mother, unbuttoning the jeans. Then the zipper came undone, and he hooked his thumbs into the waistband. The shorts came off with one quick motion, leaving him in a pair of plain boxers. He tossed the shorts onto the unoccupied chair next to Tanya.

Then he took a step and dove into the pool. The cool water was heaven as his streamlined body cut the water, taking him most of the way across the round pool. He flipped around and let the water buoy him to the surface. He floated for a minute, his eyes closed. "Now...that feels good."

He'd forgotten that the boxers he was wearing were white. Now that the fabric was wet, there was quite a bit the translucent fabric revealed.

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya couldn't help the slow grin that spread across her face as she took him in.

My, he was a big boy indeed she thought, then felt a little shame faced for such a thought.

 

[Roadflare]

Zach felt eyes on him, and glanced around. His mom was looking at him with a grin on her face. A strange look, almost like she was...nah, that couldn't be it. He flushed slightly, trying to push the thought away. No way was his Mom checking him out.

He stood up in the pool, water cascading down his bare chest. Walking over to the edge, he looked back at her. Man...she was stuffed into that suit. He was amazed it didn't pop. He remembered once when they'd gone to the beach and she'd bought that suit for the first time. He saw her from a distance and didn't recognize her. Zach was enthralled by what he saw, she had the most dynamite body he'd ever seen. Then she'd moved so that he could see her face and he'd almost died from embarrassment, and a little shame.

He was kind of feeling that now, letting himself look at her not at his mother, but just as a woman. Damn. "...Everything okay?"

 

[SugarDeSpice]

"Yes...yes fine." Tanya smiled at him. Get a hold of yourself. She told herself.

She laid back and forced herself to go through the list of men she knew who would be willing to father a child on her and then walk away.

 

[Roadflare]

Bull, he thought. Something was bothering her. She was thinking so hard he could almost see a bubble over her head.

Zach pulled himself out of the pool, his young, strong body slick with water. He sat down on the empty chair beside her, "Mom...whatever it is, if I can help, I want to." He held up his hands, "I won't ask about it anymore." "But...I love you, Mom, and I'll do anything for you." "I just hope you know that."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya blushed.

"On Z, I don't think you can help me with this baby, but thank you." She whispered.

 

[Roadflare]

He reached out and rested a hand on hers, "you're welcome, Mom." "Just...keep me in mind, okay?" He smiled, secretly pleased at her reaction. The blush showed even through her radiant tan. "Would talking about it help?" "I mean, I can listen, at least."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya moved her hand away, "Baby, you don't realize what you are saying."

She sat up a bit on the chair, "I've...I've been thinking about having another baby."

 

[Roadflare]

It was Zach's turn to blush. "Oh." So without knowing it, he'd been saying that he'd...with her and they...a baby? "I...whoa." The thought of them together rose in his mind. He imagined feeling her huge breasts pillowed against his chest, feeling her sweet lips on his, those loving fingers guiding his manhood to-

He stood, his face bright red. Okay, bad thoughts. Think good thoughts. Pure thoughts. Mom and apple pie. Mom and apple pie. Mom eating apple pie. Mom with apple pie smeared on her, with me licking it off of her...okay, that didn't work.

Zach shifted a leg, hoping to hide the sudden half-mast that had developed as the unbidden, unhealthy, but frankly sexy thoughts had caused. He cleared his throat. "Okay." "Wow, that's news." "Uh, not that I wouldn't mind having a brother or sister but...why now?"

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya tried to ignore that he reacted physically to her comment.

"Well, I've just been thinking it about it. I got lucky with you, and I did a good job...it just seems like it would be nice."

 

[Roadflare]

"You did a great job, Mom." "I'm the one who got lucky." He shook his head, he hadn't thought about the double meaning there. "I mean, I know that I'm really lucky to have you as my Mom."

"It would be nice to have a little brother or sister too." He took a deep breath, feeling his hormones settle a little. Okay, that moment had passed. Right? "...But...uh, I mean, you're not...you haven't dated anyone in a while..and..." "What I'm trying to say...who would...be...the father?" It did take two, after all. He felt a sudden irrational surge of envy at the thought. Another man close to his Mom.

Zach sat down on the chair again, "I'm sorry." "I shouldn't have asked that, it's not my business."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya shook her head.

"Don't worry...that's sort of the problem. Of all the men I can think of that would be willing to father a child and walk away...well, personally I wouldn't want their genes. And, the ones that I would, wouldn't walk away and I really don't want another man in here mucking everything up."

 

[Roadflare]

"It's selfish, but...I'm glad to hear that." He flushed a little, "I don't like the idea of some guy around either." "Besides, there's no one who's good enough for you, Mom."

He thought about it for a few seconds, shaking his head. "Man...rock and a hard place, huh?" If only Dad hadn't died. He and Mom had great genes, they'd made him, after all. "Too bad you can't have Dad's genes again..."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya sighed, thinking of her dead husband, "Well, he was an only child, you're all that's left of that gene pool."

 

[Roadflare]

"Too bad." He sighed, looking over at her. "If only we weren't related, huh?" "Or if there were some way it could just be the two of us." "I can't imagine a woman better than you to have my kids, you know?" "I mean, you're pretty much the perfect woman and you're such a great mother."

Then he realized what he'd said. Oh, God. What had he just said? The worst part was, well, that he meant it. She was the perfect woman. He'd never found anyone else like her, though all his girlfriends had been like her in some ways, almost like he was trying to...

Holy crap. Had he always been subconsciously trying to be with her? "Uh...I'm...going to get some tea." "You want something?"

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya eyed his from behind her glasses, wondering.

"Tea? Iced please."

It was too bad they were related, she thought, I wouldn't mind...don't go there.

 

[Roadflare]

Zach went into the house, his head swimming with the things he'd just said, their possible implications, and the images that refused to leave his mind's eye. Before he got the tea, he took a moment to run the kitchen faucet, waiting until the water was icy before putting his head under the flow.

The cold water hit like dozens of cold spikes hitting his scalp and neck, sending a shiver down his young body. It helped, blasting the sensuous thoughts from his troubled mind. There. It was nothing. Just a little craziness brought on by heat. That was all.

He shut off the water and a few minutes later, re-emerged on the deck carrying two glasses of tea. As soon as he saw her, tanned skin baking in the sun, one smooth, long leg bending, her taut stomach flexing as she sat up, her massive tits heaving with the motion of reaching for the glass, he knew he should have held his head under the water longer.

He handed her the glass, trying not to stare at her. He'd seen her like this before...why was it freaking him out so much now? Was it knowing she wanted a man to give her a child? Knowing she wanted sex? There was still that nagging question of why. He sat down on the empty chair. "Mom...is any of this because I'm leaving?"

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya eyed her son through her glasses and took a sip of the tea.

"Because you're leaving? Maybe a bit, it got me thinking." She admitted. Then she saw the worry on his face and patted his arm, "Baby, I'm not trying to replace you."

 

[Roadflare]

"I know." She'd said that once she had a baby, she wouldn't want another man around getting in the way. Would that include him? No, that was childish. He shouldn't be so juvenile. He was her son, but he was also the man of the house. He should act and think like it. "Guess it just makes me a little jealous to know you won't be just mine anymore."

"You know...if you asked me not to go, I wouldn't." He didn't want to put pressure on her. He just wanted her to know how much he would gladly do for her. "I owe you so much, Mom, I don't ever want to make you sad."

 

[SugarDeSpice]

Tanya bit her lip, since it was trembling.

"Oh baby, that's so sweet...but no matter how much I would like you to stay, you need to move on from me."

She paused, "I'd still want a baby though I think."