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Chapter 4

DoOver Sci-fi Sex Story: Chapter 4 - 43 year old Carl watched helplessly as Death came for him in the form of an overloaded produce truck. Suddenly he found himself in the body of a 14 year old boy, injured in the same accident. Now Carl had to learn how to live as Brian and cope with a new life and a loving mother.

Caution: This DoOver Sci-fi Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa   Consensual   Science Fiction   DoOver   Incest   Mother   Son   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Petting  

Sometime just before dawn I dreamed about the crash. The dream was like an endless loop replaying the car's impact with the truck. Over and over I watched, helpless, as the produce truck slammed into my Toyota. Each time it was like the film was rewound and restarted. Eventually I caught myself fighting with the covers trying to avoid that impact. I must have been thrashing in real life because my new mother was suddenly holding me tightly in her arms, talking soothingly and stroking my hair and back.

When I was awake enough to know it was a dream, I grabbed hold of her and let myself be comforted. Eventually her ministrations worked their magic and I apologized for waking her. Mom continued to hold me. "Brian. What were you dreaming, just now?"

"It was the crash," I said. "The truck kept crashing into me. Again and again and again. I tried to get out of the way but nothing worked. The truck just kept running into me. Sorry that I spoiled your sleep."

"Nothing to be sorry about. It was awful and you must still be traumatized by it, especially with the pain from your bruises. That probably is what triggered your nightmares. Every time you move, you groaned from the pain and it must have over flowed into your dreams.

Let's try to relax and see if we can fall back to sleep. I'll stay awake awhile, in case the dream comes back. You sleep."

"I'm fine, mom. I really am fine. Please don't let my wimpy-ness ruin your night. I'm a big boy and will be OK. I love you, though."

She reached for my face and kissed me, gently. Her touch was electric and I knew I was going to have to keep tight control, or I would be making serious moves on her, any second. Rudely awakened from a sound sleep, her hair sweeping across her forehead and looking like she has just awakened, there was a loveliness about her that captivated me.

Lying there, I contemplated my new mother. She had this clean and sweet beauty about her that separated her from almost any woman I had ever met. The best word I could find to describe her was, "CLASSY." She just exuded class. I felt such a strong attraction that I couldn't stop thinking about her and fall asleep. She haunted my mind and I imagined all kinds of scenarios where we fell in love, had lots great sex and lived happily ever after.

 
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