This story was inspired by a video by Kelly Hart that I often come back to when I'm horny, but I took it up a notch.
Of course, as I try to make obvious, all characters are adults.
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It has been a long but thrilling day, but now she needed to unwind. As she was driving home she had already planned in her head the rest of her afternoon. When she'd get home she would first have a shower to help her relax, then she'd get her favourite toys out and take her time with them. She'd probably need another shower before her husband and son go home, she thought. The anticipation alone had already made a wet mess of her knickers.
When she did finally get home, she kicked off her shoes, dropped her bag and keys on the counter in the lobby and headed straight upstairs to her bedroom. As soon as she got there she undid her blouse and dropped it casually on the floor. Tidying could follow later, for now she wanted a shower. She undid her bra and started to truly relax as she finally freed her weighty breasts from their confines. Her trousers and knickers soon followed her bra on the floor and she finally felt at ease. She had always found herself most comfortable naked.
She stepped into her ensuite bathroom, turned the shower on to let the warm water make its way through the pipes while she loosed her hair and enjoyed a glance of her naked self in the mirror.
She'd always loved her body. When she was just a young girl she loved climbing up trees and running around her parent's garden. When she grew up and her friends started feeling self conscious about their developing curves, she remembered exploring what her maturing body could do. She'd scaled down cliffs into quiet coves so she could enjoy swimming naked in the surf. When she'd gone to college, she'd joined several of the sports clubs and been good at most even if she hadn't felt the need to excel at any one in particular. She'd loved the confidence that came with bringing a life into this world, and even now, though clearly older, she still loved her body and exuded a quiet confidence that doesn't need to brag because she knew exactly what she could do.
When the water was warm, she stepped into the shower. As the strong jets washed over her, she felt the weight of the day wash away and run down the drain with it. She enjoyed the soft massaging feeling of the stream on her head and shoulders for a minute then reached for the shampoo.
Massaging the shampoo into her hair felt great. She used the soapy runoff to quickly rinse between her legs and under her arms. She loved to feel her body in her hands, the weight of her tits in her palm, the firmness of her thighs, the curve of her ass.
As she scrubbed her skin with a lathered up shower cloth, she loved exploring every crack and crevice, just as she had done as a teenager first discovering her sexual self. As she rinsed herself off she enjoyed another caress of her breast. She stole a tweak of her nipples and a touch of her clitoris. A stolen sneak peek of what she'd planned for herself when she'd finished her shower. She almost changed her plans until she found her resolve and reminded herself that the best things come to those who wait.
She turned off the water and grabbed a towel as she walked out. She started drying her hair when a noise behind her caught her off guard.
He'd come home early from college after the afternoon training session got unexpectedly cancelled and decided to get back home and revise. He heard his mom arrive just as he was going to stop for a break. He was about to knock on his parent's bedroom door to ask if he could get her anything when he saw her take her bra off and casually toss it on the floor.
He was instantly mesmerised. The sight of those womanly breast was hypnotising. Even from a rear three quarter view he could tell they still had plenty of volume and he imagined the weight of them in his hands. Before he could linger on that thought too long she'd stripped her trousers and knickers and he got an eyeful of the most beautiful ass he'd ever laid eyes on. This wasn't one of the girls he'd fooled around with in college. This was a Woman. Truly a mom he'd like to fuck. Only problem was: this was his mom.
When she stepped into her ensuite bathroom he could not bear to lose sight of that heavenly body. This goddess with curves in all the right places. He snuck in the bedroom and stood just behind the bathroom door where he could carry on observing his mother as she showered. If she'd turned around towards the door at any point she would have surely caught him, but clearly her head was elsewhere.
As she cleaned her hair and then her body his eyes were were fixed upon her, drinking the beauty of this woman. That she'd given birth to him was the last thing on his mind at that point. When she caressed her tits and rubbed a finger in her labia his mind went to autopilot as he reached down to his trousers to free his cock that was straining against his clothes, and started stroking it.
He carried on watching as she turned the shower off and started drying herself when his trousers slid down his legs and his belt buckle hit the floor.
She turned around and saw her son standing there before her. She instinctively used her towel to cover herself up and said: "Son! What are you doing here? How long have you been here? Have you been watching mommy in the shower? You naughty little boy!"
"...Big boy!" She corrected herself as she finally fully took in what he was doing and immediately wished she could take it back. Her previous sexual anticipation had temporarily had the better of her.
The stunned look on his face was hard to read. As she regained her composure somewhat she wondered if she'd been a little too harsh in her immediate response. She watched as he quickly tried to cover himself up (no easy task with such a raging hard-on) and changed tack. Maybe she could find some other more amusing way to shoo him away.
"So, you clearly like watching mommy in the shower." She said. "Maybe mommy can help you with that?"
He was stunned, and in his stupor he let go of his cock, but made no move to leave.
"Oh! I thought this might get you to run away quick, but clearly not. Well, let's have a look at you" she doubled down. Her curiosity and lust were slowly taking over her senses and permitting her to do things she'd never allow. She moved towards her son, forgetting in the moment that she'd raised this young man, and grabbed his erect penis.
It was big. Much bigger than her husband's, his dad. She absent-mindedly started stroking it.
"Well, isn't that nice?" She asked.
He could not believe what was happening to him. This beautiful, curvy woman was rubbing his cock and clearly loving it. She was so close to him he could reach out and feel those bountiful tits. He did. They felt soft and weighty in his hands. He stroked and caressed them. He loved the plumpness of them, the slight hardness of the nipples, the dimples in the areoles. Fuck! He really wanted to suck them. But before he could lean in to suck those beautiful tits in his mouth his mother knelt down so that her face was levelled with his cock.
"You don't mind if I take a closer look, do you? It's just I've never had the opportunity to see such a big cock up close"
He was not going to protest.
She wrapped a second hand around her son's cock and couldn't believe that her petite hands struggle to fully close around it, and there was still enough length of his shaft left over for a decent blowjob. Come to think of it, she would just love to taste that throbbing young dick.
She brought her lips to it and just started licking it. Slowly at first, enjoying the exploration, then she started sucking at it, taking the time to savour the feeling. Her head started bobbing back and forth on her son's cock, again slowly at first, then more hungrily, increasing the intensity until she was gorging on it like a glutton. Licking her spit and his pre-cum, instinctively lubricating without a definite plan of what she'd do next. She couldn't think about anything else. She needed that cock inside her, any hole would do, it was just that her mouth had got first dibs.
Her son was loving this experience. He'd never had a blowjob like this before. He used his hands to move her long hair out of her face to get a better look, and kept his hands around the back of her neck as he started face fucking his mom. Her hands let go of her son's cock. One went to her tit where she squeezed her nipple, the other went between her legs so she could rub her clitoris.
She managed to disengage her self from her son's cock for just one second to moan: "fuck this feels so good. I think if you jizzed in my mouth right now I would just instantly come."
That was all the encouragement he needed. He grabbed on to her head and fucked his mom's mouth harder. It took mere seconds for him to blow his cum into that mouth. The force of the first spurt was such that she almost gagged and the first half of it sputtered out her mouth. A mix of cum and saliva dripped down her chin and onto her tits. She swallowed the second burst as she felt it coat the inside of her mouth. The hand that was on her breast tugged a little harder on her nipple, the other increased the frequency of its rubbing on her clit and her own orgasm arrived within seconds of her son's.
