Fun in the Sun pt4
Michael and Sophie were just getting ready for bed;
"I've got a few days leave I need to use up, so I was thinking of seeing if Mum wanted to go and see a few shows in London." Michael said as he climbed into bed.
"Ah, that's a nice idea. I think she has been very lonely since your Dad buggered off." Sophie said joining him.
"You could always pop over to John and Lucy's one night and then go to work from theirs in the morning?"
"That sounds like a very good idea..."
Michael and his mum caught the late morning train to Paddington and walked the short distance to their hotel for their three night stay.
"What are you most looking forward to?" Penny asked her son.
"Believe it or not; 'Grease'."
"Yes, me too."
They both broke into a skip, holding hands singing; Summer loving had me a blast... like there was no one around. They then booked in and made their way up to the room to unpack and freshen up. The room was functional, two single beds, a television and an en-suit bathroom. They were soon sorted, so headed back out to see some of the sights. Later that evening, back at the hotel;
"Oh, dam it. I've forgotten my phone. Wait here, I'll pop back up and get it." Penny said.
With that she dashed back up the stairs leaving him in the hotel lobby. Penny let herself in and walked between the beds. She grabbed her phone and turned around. Her foot then clipped something. Penny looked under her foot and saw a photograph. She knelt down and picked it up, as she then looked at it she soon saw what type of photo it was.
She sat on the side of the bed as she took in the scene in front of her. There was a man and a woman, naked in the photo. She felt herself flushing as she identified an erect penis, entering... No, it can't be she thought. Penny tried to pull herself away from the photo, when she noticed the bracelet. She quickly put the photo under her pillow and then quickly left the room.
All through the rest of the evening and the next day Penny was troubled by what she had seen in the photo. What did it mean? She wondered. She also couldn't understand why she'd put the photo under her pillow. She was convinced it was her younger sister in the photo, and she assumed John must have been the man.
They both enjoyed the performance, and for a time Penny forgot about the photo. It was whilst they were walking back to the hotel talking and laughing about a particular scene when Penny remembered.
Once they got back to their room, Michael said he have a quick shower before they went down to eat. She watched him close the bathroom door and she then quickly reached under her pillow and pulled out the photo. She realised with some shock that she'd actually been really looking forward to seeing it again. She looked again at the photo and tried to work out what was actually going on. She could clearly see an erect penis partially inside a woman's bottom cheeks. She couldn't take eyes from the sight of the penis being slick with juice or lube. She then saw that her hand was absent minded idly stroking her inner thigh. But there it was, in the photo; Lucy's wrist, it was definitely her bracelet and her nails were the same shade always worn by her. So why was there a photo of her sister being buggered by her husband here in the room? She suddenly heard Michael leaving the bathroom. Penny flashed around and froze. Michael was standing there in a towel. Penny quickly put a hand over the photo...
They had a lovely meal, but again Penny was distracted. She could think of nothing else but the photo. She then wondered if there would be any more in the room. That thought sent her heart racing. They had just finished their dessert when Penny stood up.
"I'm just dashing back to the room for something. Why don't you get us some drinks and we'll sit in the lounge for a bit?"
"Sure thing."
With that she disappeared. Penny was all but running as she approached their room door. She quickly let herself in and made her way over to Michael's bed. A pang of guilt spread over her as she went through his bag. She looked a second time, and could feel herself getting really anxious. Feeling desperate she finally pushed a hand under the pillow. She sighed with relief as her hand grabbed something solid. Penny brought her hand out holding a photo envelope. She sat down and quickly opened it and scanned each photo in turn, her head spun with the different images she was seeing. She knew she only had a minute or two at best. It had been years since she had watched any porn, but this was different. It was the realisation that she was so turned on because it was her sister and husband in the photos that shocked her. She hurriedly stuffed the envelope back under the pillow and quickly left the room.
That night in bed, she read for a bit. Well, she pretended to read, her mind was somewhere else. She was also waiting for Michael to fall asleep. Once she was confident he was indeed asleep she stroked her inner thighs. She knew she was already wet and she immediately started frigging herself. She was soon struggling to keep herself from gasping out.
Just then Michael turned over and opened his eyes. Their eyes locked and Penny froze. Her eyes then grew wider as she then saw her son push down his covers. As she saw he was naked and holding his hard cock. She started touching herself again. She watched as Michael started wanking his cock. She was transfixed at the sight.
"Please push your covers down." He said.
She couldn't stop herself from doing just that, and she lay there with her nighty pulled up around her waist as her hand rubbed furiously.
"Tell me when you're going to come." Michael said.
He saw her nod and he started to really pump his cock hard. He watched her closely and listened to the noises coming from her. He knew she was on the precipice so he sent himself over the edge first. Penny gasped and started her orgasm as she saw her sons cock spew cum all over his chest.
They both lay very quiet as they came down. Michael then reached over for some tissues and cleaned himself up. Once he finished he spoke;
"That was fantastic mum; I'll see you in the morning, goodnight."
And with that he pulled his covers over him and turned over. Penny lay there for a long time. She couldn't remember the last time she had come that hard.
The next day Penny was pleasantly surprised that Michael didn't make a single reference or joke about what they'd done the night before. She convinced herself, that it wasn't that bad - it was just two people masturbating after all.
They were just about to make the short hop to the theatre when Penny received a text message;
"Oh no!"
"What?" Michael asked genuinely concerned.
"They've cancelled the matinee performance, due to cast and crew sickness."
"What a pisser." He said.
"Indeed."
"So, what are we going to do instead?" Michael said.
"What do you want to do instead? We could go round the shops again?"
"I'll tell you what, why don't we grab some food and drinks from M&S and have a picnic? We've got to make the most of this weather."
With their bag of goodies, they made their way to the nearest park and found a nice spot in the sun and plonked themselves down.
"It's so nice to feel the heat of the sun on one's body. The British winters just seem to get longer every year..." Penny said resting her head back.
"I feel a bit guilty now, having had two foreign sun holidays over the last couple of years with John and Lucy."
They finished their sandwiches and lay back in the mid afternoon spring sunshine.
"I can't remember the last time I did this."
"What's that?"
"Just lying on the grass, watching the fluffy clouds sail by. Forgetting the normal day to day drag."
"I'm so sorry about Dad; what a jerk, to pass you over for a slightly younger model."
"I'm sure there was more to it than that, but yes - jerk does cover it I suppose."
"You're still fit as Mum, you'll meet someone else, you'll see."
"Fit as?"
"You know, you
have
still got it, that's all I'm saying."
After an hour of chatting about West End shows they decided they'd probably better head back to the hotel.
They started the walk back, and Michael took his mums hand whilst they walked.
"I know you've seen the photos mum."
She stopped dead in the middle of the pavement.
"It's fine mum, honestly."
"I shouldn't have gone through your things dear, I'm sorry."
Michael started walking again and he pulled her with him as he did.
"They are quite something aren't they?" he said after a while.
"Yes, they are definitely something."
"We could always get them back out when we get back and you can have a better look at them."
