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Part Nine.
We'd been married now for six months before there was an accident in the house. It was on a Sunday, and auntie had gone up into the loft where she had a chest that held some of her old patterns and other bits and pieces. Uncle had offered to get it down for her, but she said that she knew what she was looking for and went up on her own. How she got it down from the loft without having a problem then, I don't know. But we were in the lounge when she came down with this chest held close to her stomach and near the bottom, slipped and fell. With the chest in front of her, that hit the floor first with the edge then really catching her in the stomach. We heard her scream and rushed out into the hall to see her writhing on the floor, holding her stomach and crying out that it hurt.
We tried to help her up, but she kept curled up, her hands tightly pressed to her stomach and uncle was straight on the phone for an ambulance. Steve and I tried to help but couldn't get her to straighten up. Uncle came back and ran upstairs and came back down with her dressing gown which we managed to get in on her, prising up her arms, one at a time, away from her stomach to get this on. We were then told to go upstairs and get dressed before the ambulance came. This we did, and on our return downstairs, he went up and got dressed too and was back just as the ambulance showed up.
The two medics came in and quickly got a stretcher back in and managed to get her onto this and she was carried out and put in the ambulance which uncle then got in too, and we watched the ambulance go roaring off with its siren sounding to clear the roads.
It was a desolate dinner that Steve and I had alone, the first time in all the time I had lived there, not having my uncle and aunt at the table for any meal. I had cooked it as I normally helped auntie in doing the meals now and Steve would give a hand in the washing up afterwards. But we only picked at what I had cooked and it was close on ten when uncle phoned to say that there didn't appear to be anything serious in auntie's fall, but she would be kept in for a few days and that he would be staying at the hospital overnight. He wanted me to run the shop in the morning and he would be home sometime during the day and would look in the shop as well.
So with it not appearing to be really bad news, we went to bed where our sex was rather perfunctory that night in bed, and even went without when we woke up the next morning. We had breakfast before going to our shops and it wasn't until the later afternoon that uncle turned up, looking rather tired and drawn.
`How's auntie?' I asked as soon as he came into the shop, quite anxious as to how she was.
`Well, they took quite a few x-rays of her stomach and did some other tests but cannot find any damage to her insides, so think she'll be able to come home after a few days if nothing else shows up,' he told me.
`Well that's good news really, that she's okay and will soon be able to come home,' I said.
`I suppose so, but I still can't stop worrying about her,' he said.
`That's only natural, you being worried, but she's okay and that's the main thing. Well it's four o'clock and we haven't had much business today, so we should close for the day and I'll take you home. You lock up and I'll go and tell Steve that we're going home and he'll have to come home on his own,' I said and went out and down to the deli to tell him this, which was okay with him.
Uncle was waiting for me outside our shop and we went home together. It was just habit, that as soon as we were in the house, we took our clothes off and he went and sat down in his chair. I went and gave him a kiss and sat on his lap for him to cuddle me.
It's been some time since we did this uncle,' I said, giving my bum a wiggle, feeling his cock being moved under my bum. To take your mind off of your worrying, will you fuck me here on the rug?' I asked him in a shy voice. I knew immediately that he would, for I felt his cock starting to harden up beneath me.
`You do know the right panacea for me Norma,' he said, and I got off his lap and went and got onto my knees on the rug, my legs open as I heard him rise up from the chair. His cock had also risen, feeling it touch my ring piece as he got between my legs and had his hands come onto my hips.
Knowing the size of his cock compared to Steve's, took it slowly in pushing himself inside my ass, me still getting that little pain as he widened the entrance until the head slipped in, then to be followed by the rest of his cock until his thighs were tight up to my bum.
Wow,' I gasped. It feels even bigger than it used to be.' Letting my breath out that I had been holding in.
`It shouldn't be, but it's nice to hear you say that,' he said as he began to move himself inside me, bringing goose bumps up on my arms and all kinds of tingles inside me as he got into the rhythm of fucking me once again.
I couldn't help but croon as he massaged my insides with that lovely cock of his, feeling it pulsating in time with his heart beat plus the throbbing that it gave out too. But with it being some time since he'd last fucked me, he cummed sooner that he used to, spraying my insides and me loving and crying out at feeling every emission.
He came to a halt, leaning over my rear end, panting for breath. `Having you once again Norma, makes me a little jealous of Steve in doing this every night to you. I miss doing this with you.'
Well we'll have to change things round a bit so that you can have me now and then when the need arises,' I said, chuckling at the pun. I miss fucking auntie too.'
Well that can be changed too,' he said as he pulled out of me as my muscle flexed and tried to hold his cock in place, but lost out again and had the cool air waft round my shrinking asshole. He pulled me up and turned me round to hug and kiss me saying, Thank you Norma. I needed that.'
`I thank you for having me for I wanted it too,' I said, and we broke away from the hugging and got up from the rug and he went upstairs to wash and I went into the kitchen to start preparing dinner for when Steve came home. It was nice to stand there seeing to the vegetables and feeling uncle's cum slowly moving down my inner thigh having oozed out of my ass.
Steve arrived home eventually and I told him that auntie appeared to be okay and would be home in a couple of days, which pleased him too. I told him to go up and get undressed and dinner would be ready when he came back down.
So the three of us ate at the table, me missing seeing auntie's tits opposite me during the meal but knew that it wouldn't be long before I could see them move about, especially when she reached across the table for something.
After the meal, I told uncle that he should go to bed and have a good sleep as he didn't appear to have got much sleep while at the hospital, worrying himself sick about auntie's condition. This he agreed to, so he went to bed and Steve and I washed up the dinner things and then went to bed ourselves, though not to sleep right away.
After kissing and stroking each other's body, we went into the sixty nine position and sucked on each other's balls and then the cock, until we each took the cum of the other to savour and swallow, finishing off the job by licking the head clean. We kissed and cuddled again till we were both ready once again and then fucked.
Three days later, auntie was brought home by uncle and she was heartily welcomed by both me and Steve, giving her a kiss and a big hug knowing that nothing was wrong and she was back home. With having her with us again, we soon got back into our ways of doing things round the house and at the shop.
I went and told Steve what my uncle and I had done in the past and even though he had seen me sucking on auntie's pussy, didn't know that I had also fucked her on many occasions and that we would still like to do the sharing again. As I really pushed him in saying that I wanted to fuck auntie again as well as the sucking of her pussy that he finally agreed that uncle could fuck me in return. Though he did make it clear, that when it came for uncle to fuck me, it was to be in the other bedroom and not the one we slept and had sex in. This I agreed to though he wouldn't object to seeing me fuck auntie, which he did later.
There really wasn't anything else but my body to give to Steve in letting me fuck auntie and get fucked by uncle, for he himself was fucking me every night, be it up the ass or in my mouth, not having anywhere else that he could with me not being a female. Now if I was, I would have been able to give him a child which was not going to happen, but we both knew this from the outset with him saying that I was all that he wanted, and kissed him for that.
So twice a month, I was in uncle's bedroom and had him fuck me with auntie watching, and then she would be in my bed for me to fuck and suck her with Steve watching.
Three months later, a bombshell was dropped in the house.
Auntie had taken the afternoon off to visit her doctor for a check up, having had the hospital's x-rays sent for him to check against those that had been taken quite a few years ago. Long before I had even moved in with them.
She was very quiet that evening at dinner and it wasn't until we'd eaten and the things washed up and put away and with us all sitting in the lounge when she dropped this bomb.
`I'm pregnant,' she said, as calm as can be. There were looks of amazement from uncle at this news, for they had been married for nearly twenty years without having had any children, another reason why they took me in after my parents death, apart from the fact that as being part of the family, they felt obliged to do so.
Both Steve and I said that we were pleased for her after all these years without having had a child.
But there's a problem,' she then said. As you know Roger. I went and had a check up because I wasn't able to conceive and they took x-rays that showed I had a blockage up in the uterus, and they thought it would be dangerous for me if the operated and it was best left as it was. Well these new x-rays show that the blockage had been cleared by my having had that fall down the stairs. Hence I was then able to conceive.'
`So what's the problem Becky?' uncle asked.
`Since the fall, I've had sex with you Roger, and Norma, so now I don't know which of you is going to be the father of the child I'm carrying,' as she then burst into tears. Uncle was quick up from his chair as I was from the sofa, and we both knelt down either side of her chair and put our arms round her. I gave a quick glance over at Steve and saw his eyes wide in amazement.
Could it have been me, my mind ask myself? Don't be ridiculous, you're still a boy, my mind answered. That doesn't mean that I could not have made her pregnant. Have yourself a D.N.A. test. That won't prove anything until the child is born and a test done on the baby. That was just a couple of thoughts that went through my mind,
Roger was soothing auntie better than I could, so I went back and sat down next to Steve.
`I wish it was me that was pregnant,' I said to Steve, holding his hand.
You'd be in the same boat as Becky then, for your uncle has fucked you too,' he replied, but it's something that will not happen to you darling, and I'm sure you'll understand why. But to be on the safe side, well, half anyway, to see if your cum, er, sperm is fertile or not. Your uncle too and it one of you is infertile, then the answer will be known. If you are both fertile, then you won't know until the baby is born.' I mulled this over for he had a point there, but I wouldn't say anything at the time, but would do as Steve had suggested.
Comfort auntie,' I said to Steve, as I want to have a private chat to see if uncle will do the same.' So we both got up and I gave uncle a look and beckoned him away from auntie, indicating the kitchen. He gave auntie a kiss and got up for Steve to take his place and he followed me, and inside the kitchen, told him what Steve had suggested. He gave me a look and slowly began to nod his head.
`It may be the answer, otherwise we won't know until the child is born,' he said. Exactly what Steve had said, but we then agreed to have some tests done within the next couple of days.
So a couple of days later, I had the afternoon off and went home and changed into male clothing and went off to the hospital to have a fertility test that had been booked. I had to be wearing Steve's clothes for I didn't have any of my own for my size now. I was put into a room with a small cup that had a lid and given a men's magazine to look at. The theory being that looking at pictures of naked women would give cause for me to have an erection so that I could then jerk off and catch my cum in the small cup for them to analyse it. I didn't need the magazine, but just thought of having uncle fucking me that raised me up enough to jerk off and catch my cum in the cup. With the lid on properly, went out of the small room and handed it over and I was told that it would be checked out and they would let me know in a few days time by post.
By the time I got home, the shop would be closing in a short time, so all I did was to get Steve's clothes off and started doing some food for dinner. Read that as vegetables as I didn't know what auntie had planned, but I also had time to get the dining table laid ready. Auntie had been told what we were going to do and on their arrival wanted to know the result. I had to tell her that I would be told by post in a few days time.
To carry on with this somewhat traumatic period, the next day, uncle went to the hospital and was back home when we got there from the shop for him to tell her the same as what I had said. Meanwhile, we carried on with our sexual interchanges for the deed was done as far as auntie was concerned, so I still got to fuck her and have uncle fuck me, and me still having Steve to do the same to me and me to fuck him too.
Three days later, uncle and I both had a letter from the hospital which would be telling us the results of the tests. We were sitting at the dining table just having had our breakfast and we opened them up to see the answer.
`Well I'm fertile, I said, looking over at uncle.
`I'm not,' was the stony reply
`Oh shit!' said Steve.
`Oh Christ!' said auntie, looking at me and then at uncle.
Oh fuck!' I said. Not looking at uncle with what this meant.
`Well D.N.A.'s are not needed now,' said Steve, and then looked crestfallen as the three of us glared at him with that remark.
I'll be forty years old when it's born,' auntie wailed. Too old to start being a mother.'
`I wish it had been me having the baby,' I said.
`Well you are going to be the father of it, so why not have it,' she came back at me. This stung me but at the same time, had lots of different thoughts rampage through my mind at what she had just said. Uncle picked up on it right away as I had done, but it was between him and auntie as to what should be done about this.
The way I see it,' uncle began, taking his time to get his thoughts to program them into words and in the right order, is that now we know that you are going to be the father of the child, why can't you be the mother also?'
`I don't follow you dad,' Steve said, coming into this talk. This being the first time I'd ever heard him saying the word dad in place of uncle.
`Well the final decision will be Becky's, but if she doesn't want to bring up the child, why don't you two do this. After all, Norma is the father, and can now become the mother at the same time.'
That's ridiculous uncle!' I cried out. How in heavens name can I pass myself off as being pregnant and have the baby at the same time?'
Thinking along those lines and the way that it can work, is that you two go on your honeymoon, extended over six months, travel somewhere, and then let it be know that you are pregnant to Steve's mother and father and then, have some delays in returning and have the baby while still abroad and you can then take over the baby on your return. Yes,' he mused. If it's done properly, I can see it working out that way.'
`But uncle! It's auntie's baby and her decision!' I cried out.
I know, and it is something that we will discuss tonight. In the meantime,' and he glared at Steve and myself, not a word is to be spoken of this outside of this house. Understood?' this last word said quite firmly and loud.
`Yes uncle,' was my reply.
`Yes dad,' said Steve.
So the problem was put on hold for the time being and we all went and got dressed to go to work in our different shops.
Auntie and I saw to the dinner after work and the meal was eaten fairly quickly with hardly a word spoken and it was the same in the lounge afterwards.
I'm going to bed. Steve?' I asked. Uncle and aunt have a lot to talk about. You coming?' It was still quite early.
`Yes,' he replied quietly. So we both got up from the sofa and went and kissed auntie and I kissed uncle too while Steve just put his hand on his shoulder for a brief moment as we both bid them goodnight and went up to our room.
Well that's a fine mess we've got ourselves into,' Steve said as we got into bed. Your aunt being got pregnant by you and now going to be the father of her child while being married to me. Your uncle and me being cuckolded...'
That's not fair Steve!' I retorted, cutting him short. Auntie and I have been having sex for nearly five years and uncle, well he's been married for at least twenty and been having sex with her. And he's known that I've fucked her and even watched! Oh why couldn't it have been me that's pregnant Steve?' I asked, with tears in my eyes. A stupid remark I know, but that's how I felt. `Why couldn't the child have been mine and you the father?' He gave a snort.
`Well mixed up it maybe, but you have and are, if you know what I mean. It's you who is the father and it is your child,' he said.
Oh Steve,' I began with the tears now running down my face. Fuck me and give me a child and you would then be a father.'
`The first I can do, but the second is impossible which means the third won't happen,' he replied, moving to lay on top of me and kissing me. I could feel his cock up nice and hard between our stomachs, and with me opening my legs, he moved back in between them and lifted them up so that they rested on and against his shoulders. His action of moving in closer, made my rear end rise up a little and felt his cock touch the target and by leaning forward, entered me, filling me with that lovely weapon of his.
`Give me a baby,' I whispered as he fucked me. Well at least he tried. Filling me with his cum, this sperm being the means of giving life if they could find an egg to start the process, but were doomed by them entering my ass and not a womb. We'd smiled at each other as he made the effort until he had given me all his seed and then collapsed on top of me so that we could kiss, my legs sliding back down making him slowly slide out of me as we did so.
He shortly got off me and the bed and washed himself with the bowl of water that was now always in the room of an evening and after drying his cock, got back onto the bed for me to fuck him, after which, and the washing of myself, we kissed and cuddled and fell asleep.
By going to sleep early that evening, we were awake earlier than normal which gave us plenty of time to lay upside down to each other and suck on our rampant cocks and take in the resulting emissions that we gave to each other.
Like dinner, breakfast was a quiet meal and we soon got dressed and off to our shops and it wasn't until after dinner, with us all naked and sitting in the lounge did uncle come up with the answer. A convoluted one, but an answer none the less.
Well Becky and I spoke of this problem we have and we have decided how it can be worked out,' he began. But the most important thing is that what I am going to say is to be broadcast, but, and I say but, not the real event that has happened and the result. It's going to be known that you Norma, is the one that is pregnant.'
This made me sit up and started to object, but he waved me to sit down and listen to what they had come up with.
When it becomes obvious that Becky is pregnant, she will be falling ill and will stay at home. You two,' he said, looking at Steve and myself, will be going away, having your late honeymoon plus making it into an extended holiday which you would not be able to have after Norma has had the baby.'
`But shouldn't my mum and dad be told first?' Steve asked.
Of course Steve, and they will be delighted at the news that you are going to be a father and that they then will become grandparents,' uncle replied. But the pair of you cannot be seen, well Norma at least, until after the baby is born.'
He went on to tell us the rest of their idea which would be better for me to relate what he said as it happened. We agreed to this subterfuge and the wheels were set in motion a few days later. It was on the Saturday when Vera was working in the deli with Steve that he told her that I was pregnant. She was over the moon with this news, he told me later, and that we had to go and have dinner with them so that we both could be congratulated by his father at the same time.
So we went and had our Sunday dinner with them, getting a kiss from both of my in-laws on our arrival and champagne was given out and we told them of our plans, uncle's really, of what we were going to do. That was as uncle said, a honeymoon and holiday until it was time. They were no other questions asked of this except what would call the baby, wanting to know some names for a girl or boy whichever it was going to be. This was undecided and would be left until the baby was born.
That was the first hurdle over with them now knowing and that they wouldn't be seeing us until the baby was due. This would not be happening due to the plan, though they would later after the birth.
We knew roughly when it would be showing that auntie was pregnant, so our holiday was booked. A travelling one really and not a fixed place for us to be staying at.
We carried on as normal until the time came when it was now visible that auntie was carrying that the rest of the plan was put into motion. She would stay at home and uncle would be running the shop on his own while Vera had got somebody else to run the deli full time with her helping when she could.
With it being our last night at home for at least four months, I had uncle fuck me, Steve knowing this but it took place in the other bedroom with auntie being there for me to fuck and suck her afterwards. The bonus was for me to then return to my room where Steve was waiting to fuck me too.
The next morning we set off with our two suitcases, mostly carrying my dresses and underwear, to have a taxi take us to the station for a train to take us to the airport. Our first destination was Florida, to spend two weeks there, having fun at Disney World, acting like two children having great fun on all the rides and seeing Mickey Mouse and Minnie and having our pictures taken with them. The dress worn for this was a billowy one so that you couldn't tell anything from the photo's.
We spent a month in Thailand, having a balcony room where I could sunbathe properly to get a tan for I couldn't go swimming in the pool with me being known as a female. Steve and I spent many hours in bed or out on the balcony, even having sex out there in the open air, it was great.
Our next stop was Australia where I supposedly fell ill, it only being a short time before I was expected to be giving birth to our nonexistent baby. We were supposed to be having this in England, but travel, we told Steve's parents, was inadvisable and would be returning after all was okay with me having had the child delivered.
The thing was it worked. Auntie had stayed at home as said until she was taken off to hospital where she gave birth to a son. Us being informed the day before for us to book our flight back home. So two days later after auntie having had the baby, we arrived home. We were heartily welcomed and I was first in the see my son that auntie had given birth to. Though she was the real mother, from now on, it was to be me that was the mother for all and sundry to know.
Uncle had work all this out right, even the aftermath, like a cot had been put into the back room of the shop where the baby would be staying in as we worked for the simple reason for auntie to breast feed him during the day, something that I could do, not until he was weaned off from sucking on her tits.
My way of giving thanks to uncle was to both suck on his cock in the afternoon and later have him fuck me that night. Steve getting the same from me. He too was delighted in seeing the baby and would be known as being the father, for the next day, we had his mother and father round, for me to proudly show off their grandson, as they thought.
In our conflab before they had arrived, we finally agreed to Steve's suggestion that the baby should be named after his late grandfather which would please his mother, and so he would be christened as being Leslie Forbes. I had objected to a middle name, thinking of the future, for if he turned out to be like me, more of a female than a male, the name then was one that would suitable for either sex.
Steve's parents, my in-laws, stayed for dinner and were not witnesses to the baby being breast fed, which was done upstairs by auntie with me being there too as it was supposed to be me doing this. Auntie had also brought me a much bigger bra to wear, padded, under my dress for me to appear to have much bigger breasts that carried the milk.
I'm not sure exactly how uncle took all this for he never did say anything about his wife having had the baby that had been sired by her nephew who had acted the part of a woman to get married to another man and was now the supposedly mother of the baby that he had fathered. Oh what a tangled web we had woven, mangling Sir Walter Scott's quotation, in our practice of deceit.
But it was done and had been accepted, and so we were back to being, well almost, normal again. Steve would be working in the deli. I would be in the wool shop with uncle, and auntie in the back room, making new dresses for customers and us two, feeding the baby when it cried for milk.
It was now five of us returning home where our clothes came off on arrival to have our dinner in the evening and then go to bed to have sex that never really varied and was a pleasure to us all. They loved the baby, my son, as much as I loved Steve and wondered just how Leslie would grow up, not sure if I wanted him to be like me or not.
But with loving them, I also loved my Uncle and Aunt.
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