I had never harbored lustful thoughts for Kelly – my mother. How could I? I thought she is my sweet mom, whom I love like any other 18-year-old love's his mother. Though I always knew she was a very sexy appealing women and other men like my father's business associates and friends found this 38-year-old very hot. Most of them tried making a pass on her. But she decided to be a loyal wife. She had scores of boyfriends before marriage but choose to be devoted to my millionaire dad.
My small family, that is, Grant – my father, my mother & me – Kip hardly met. My father's a busy industrialist, Mom has her social obligations and I'm too involved in studies, my passion working out in the gym & playing basketball.
But my relation with Kelly changed completely when we were off to the Caribbean on our rather adventurous vacation. Dad of course was too busy to accompany us. We set off in our private vessel but were shipwrecked when a storm hit us on the high seas. What fate the two-crew members met we couldn't tell then, but were lucky to be saved as we jumped in the sea wearing our life jackets. Luckily I strapped my travel bag which had survival kit and some medicines. We drifted, as the waves took us near a coast. Our torch beams reflected land and we swam desperately towards the shore. Tired we went off to sleep and woke up to find ourselves in an uninhabited island. We realized that we had no option but to survive till help reaches us. We drew strength from the fact that we fought death to reach where we were and decided to enjoy our stay on this unspoiled island. Our attitude towards life changed, as we thought that every minute of our life was now a bonus. Kelly and me became very close – just like friends, as we had no one except each other now.
The tropical island was full of variety of fruit trees, so food was not a problem. Days were hot, evenings and nights were cool. We relaxed and wore minimal of whatever clothing we had, to stay cool and comfy. I wore only my shorts and went around without my T-shirt, while mother wore her white shorts and thin white cotton spaghetti top, and did away with her front open shirt. I wonder it was the heat which was not that scorching or was the fact that no one was watching, made mother more bold than she normally would have been. As it is her top showed her ample cleavage, add to that it was too thin and was battered during our struggle in the vessel. It was torn from the belly, back and side of her left breast, showing the soft sloping curve of her breast peeking out. I was a little uncomfortable at first, but tried to understand her comfort requirement.
We had become quite frank and open and I found myself looking at her perky breasts and athletic legs quite often. What could I do, her assets were on display all the time. Not that I didn't notice her stealing glances on my tight pecs or my hard on which somehow was there almost all day. But I thought that we were becoming comfortable with each other and had that, it's only her/him kind of laid back attitude, plus no one's watching us.
The more she noticed me the more she became complimentary. She would say looking at my broad shoulders "I never realized you were such a well built young man" or "now I know what I've been missing."
When I would be carrying logs for fire she would come tantalizingly close brushing her breasts on my arm and whisper huskily looking at my straining muscles "Let me give you a hand you big man."
Her compliments got more blatant with time. As once on asking why she didn't wake me up early, she said "but honey you were up all night," referring to the raging bulge I had when asleep.
As for me I never missed an opportunity to touch her. We swam together and would try to out swim each other, when playfully I would hold her feet, and climb on to her, like a rope, to push her deeper under water.
When she would playfully run away from me, swaying her ass under the slinkiest of thongs, with her milky breasts jiggling. I would hold her tight from behind and give her ample time to feel my bulge between her ass. She would play along and never complained.
We slept and spend our days near the shore, under a huge shady tree. She discovered a small waterfall near our abode and chooses to have a bath there. Kelly insisted on my accompanying her during her ritualistic bath, as she was too scared of confronting wild animals. I would face the other side while she would strip and wash herself. These used to be very tense moments for me, as I would be dying to steal a peek, of her sexy tanned body all wet in the water.
Sexual tension was brewing between us as we were getting more unrestricted with each other. Those lustful comments, touching, playing and seeing each other scantily clad made thing worse.
I never thought of Kelly other than a mother, and neither did she, but this unrestricted place where we were all alone made us candid and bold. But what the heck I hadn't seen a female except her in weeks and neither had she seen any male. She later told me that after no sign of help for weeks she thought we are probably going to either spend our lives on this remote island or we'll die. So there was no way we could fulfill our carnal desires.
Mother is 5' 10" tall, blonde with shoulder length hair. She has a strong curvy body, with the help of swimming and gym sessions. She has very sexy stout legs and curvaceous round hips. Her slim waist and strong arching back accentuate the shape of her firm butt. I think her ass simply cannot be ignored, even if she was to wear a nun's robe. Kelly's boobs are not unbelievably big, but her size suits her body type and looks big on her. Her buxom boobs are adorned with pink nipples, which hardens at the drop of a hat to the extent that their shape can be seen even when she is wearing a bra, I've noticed. She basically has a full body. Her feet are so dainty and perfect and she has delicate hands. Mom is all feminine, from head to toe.
Finally after what seemed like eons of teasing and playing around I became bolder and she became more submissive. It all started when we were swimming on the shallow shore, on a particularly naughty day. She was wearing her black slinky thong and bikini top, while I was wearing my Speedo swimming trunks. She stopped to take a breather and said "gosh you look Herculean in this," while looking at my crotch through the clear water. She later told me that she cursed herself for getting all wet and horny looking at her own offspring.
Wanna try Hercules out, I said.
"Shut up, no way," she said trying to look like she was all serious and shit, but I could see a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
Then out of nowhere she spat back, "You think you can handle a real woman Mr. Young Hercules?"
I came close to her, looked right in her eyes and held her arms. I could see by the passionate look in her eyes and her slightly open pouty lips that she wanted to give in desperately. And before we knew we were groping in each other's arm, locked in a tight embrace that lasted more than a few minutes. She could feel my manhood twitching against her body, her swelling breast felt so good against my hard chest and I had one leg between her legs and feeling my thighs rub against her pussy was making her dripping wet. She gave a soft moan. We looked at each other and slowly I brought my lips closer to her. The loyal wife in her was giving way to a wanton mother. She later told me that she could have never dreamed of being unfaithful to dad. And now of all the people she was about to get fucked by her son. We were so horny that our thought process stopped and soon she automatically found my lips. I didn't kiss her hard, but planted soft sticky kisses on her lips. This frustrated her more and she squeezed my tight ass and gave me a big juice sloppy kiss pushing her tongue in my mouth. I took it as a signal of her desire, held her quivering ass and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around my butt and we kissed long and hard, tongue entwined. In the same position while kissing I somehow walked to the shore and laid her down on her back and lay on top of her resting my weight on my forearms. For the first time she felt my huge dick on her cunt through the confinement of our swimwear. She gave a soft moan as I rubbed my cock on her pussy.
"I'm dying to see your size Kip," Kelly said.
I ignored her demand and gave soft butterfly kisses on her neck moving towards her ample cleavage. She was breathing faster now, with occasional unh's.
My soft kissing and occasional licking on her breasts was driving her crazy. I untied her bikini top and took it off recklessly. My eyes popped out as I looked at her big, firm delectable tits swelled up and waiting for attention.
Timmy what are you waiting for? Mommy loves her tities to be licked.
Mom you've got an incredibly sexy body. All my girlfriends seem to be adolescent kids compared to you. I have been noticing you since a few days now, you look soooo hot.
She drew a long, imploring breath and lewdly said "Your talking like that is making me soooo horny…please suck my boobs…please suck em' now….
With that I launched an attack on her breasts, my tongue orbited her aureole, and her nipples were already stiffened and rose like a pencil eraser. I flicked my tongue over the tip. She panted. "Oh, my god," as she moaned.
Her hands on my head, while her fingers stroked lovingly through my hair.
She was getting very excited as I took one fourth of her breast in my mouth and flickered my tongue vigorously on her nipple.
Then in one smooth movement, she slid my trunks down and pushed my mouth away from her boobs, to look at my dick. She shuddered wrapping her hand around my dick as her eyes widened and her mouth fell open. "Ooohhh, god almighty, you have a massive cock honey, it's gigantic." "It must be eight inches and as thick as my wrist, whatever it one of the biggest I've seen, but they were all much older than you," she said. She held my twitching cock and a soft moan escaped with the laborious breaths. Rasping
"Oohh Kip I want you to slide your big cock into my pussy, it's been sooooo long since I last got fucked."
Hearing that obscene demand from my mother sent such an unnerving ripple of lust up my spine, that I got brain-locked.
She quickly got in position on her back and spread her legs wide massaging her clit. I reaching down took my cock in one hand and guided it toward her pussy. "Ooohhh Kip, my pussy is soooo wet."
