This is a work of fiction. All characters are over the age of 18.
Chapter 1
"Aw, Honey, come here."
Those four words changed my life completely!
It was a Friday morning. I was home from college, helping my uncle with his landscaping business. I had the day off but forgot to turn my alarm off.
The night before, I played roadie for some friends in a garage band who had a gig opening for a regional band in a club downtown. Beyond some heavy lifting, this meant free beer. What college kid can't resist that?
But, waking up at 6:30 AM doesn't work after a late night of carousing. That's what I get for forgetting to turn my alarm off! So, I woke up rather groggy, spread out on my bed buck naked, with a raging hard on!
I hadn't gotten laid since before final exams in May, so I was horny all the time. Typical for a 21 year old guy, though.
Normally, I would have jacked off but I wasn't in the mood. My need for caffeine and nicotine overrode the desire to relieve myself! As soon as my erection subsided, I put on some shorts and a t shirt, took a piss and headed downstairs.
I walked through the dining room to get to the kitchen. Mom was sitting at the dining table, drinking coffee, smoking a cigarette, and browsing the Internet on her laptop.
I filled a cup and sat down at the dining table opposite Mom. I grabbed her pack of Virginia Slims and lit one up. Menthols! Ugh! But, I was desperate!
"Where are yours?" she asked.
"Upstairs somewhere." I mumbled.
"Makes sense. You were rather drunk when you got home last night and woke me up." she stated.
"Sorry." I answered.
"It's OK. I checked on you but you were already passed out."
Shit and damnation! Did Mom see me naked last night?
There was a very pregnant pause in the conversation. I decided to change the subject.
"Where's Dad?" I inquired.
Mom replied, "He left for work early again."
Dad worked for a small manufacturer a few years ago and had gotten promoted to VP of Sales. I figured he was off playing golf with clients.
I got another cup of coffee and lit another of Mom's ciggies. As the fog cleared, I noticed that Mom was wearing a silk kimono instead of her usual house coat.
It was open almost to her belly button!
Mom is 5' 11", the same as me. She's thin, with B cup breasts. Other than the lack of a bra, I didn't see anything. I wanted to see more!
Thinking that made me feel weird.
"Got any appointments today?" I asked.
Mom was a freelance CPA and worked out of our home. We didn't need the money so she did consulting part time, just to stay sharp.
"No. Things have been slow since the end of the fiscal year. I've got the day off so I'm going to clean the house."
Even though she only had a few clients, Mom had worked over 60 hours per week in June, so being slow made sense.
Cleaning house, though? Mom was quite house proud and never let the house get less than spotless.
Mom stood and reached over the table to get her pack of cigs. The kimono fell open and I saw her breasts for the first time since I was a child. I felt my face blush.
Mom sat back down and lit one up.
I watched Mom drink coffee and inhale. She always took deep drags and exhaled a lot of smoke. Something in my shorts started to stir.
"Do you have today off?" she asked, not taking her eyes of her screen.
"Yeah," I stated.
"I'd really appreciated it if you helped me with the house today."
"Yeah, sure." I answered.
A few minutes later, she exclaimed,
"Today is National Nude Day!"
I'd heard about National Nude Day but never knew anyone who observed it.
"I'm going to do something today that I hadn't done since before you were born. I'm going to clean house in the nude!"
I felt my face flush again as my jaw hit the table.
"Oh, honey! Did I embarrass you?"
"A bit, yeah!"
It's OK. We're both adults. Besides, it'll be just the two of us! Nobody is going to see us!"
"Us?"
"Of course! You don't think it would be fair for me to be nude and not you?"
"Well, OK!" I answered.
My cock stiffened at the thought of being nude with Mom all day. I was glad I was wearing really loose shorts and my crotch was covered by the dining table.
Mom stubbed out her cig and stood up.
"I'm going to take a shower before we get started."
She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. Her robe fell open again and I saw her breasts again, just a few inches away from my face.
I watched as she walked upstairs. Her kimono was really short and I noticed two things: her ass was still firm and she wasn't wearing panties!
My mind reeled. I was having thoughts about my mom that frankly, I shouldn't have. I wondered if she was entertaining the same thoughts as me.
Once I heard the water running, I hopped on her computer and checked her browser history. There was nothing naughty except a search for National Nude Day a few days ago.
Was Mom planning something?
I heard the water stop and returned to my seat. I lit up another cig and waited for Mom to return.
She made quite an entrance, too! She was completely nude, walking slowly walked down the steps as if she were a beauty contestant.
For a woman almost 50 years old, she was in fantastic shape!
As she got closer, I noticed that her pussy was hairless!
She came to me and kissed me on the cheek again. I hadn't been this close to her bare breasts since she breast fed me!
"Aw, Honey, quit blushing! I'm just your mother!" she stated.
"Yeah, but you're hotter than the girls at school!" I replied before I could catch myself.
"Aw, Honey, you're sweet for saying that! Thank you!"
She continued,
"You smell like you had too much fun last night. You better take a shower before we get started."
I nodded and stood up. I managed to hide my erection while I walked past her.
Chapter 2
I got in the shower and immediately felt better.
Except for my cock. I was incredibly turned on seeing Mom naked. Any amount of shame I felt was overridden by horniness. I started stroking my cock, spurred on by what I just saw.
Living in a dorm, you learn to jack off in the shower rather quickly. Mom had me so turned on, I didn't need such knowledge. It only took a few strokes for me to explode all over the shower wall!
Since I was going to be nude with Mom all day, I took extra care to make sure I cleaned everything at least twice. Mom had taken a long shower so I wondered if she got extra clean for me.
The water turned cold so I got out of the shower and dried off. I went into my room and started to get dressed when I realized that this was a waste of time. I found my cigs and walked downstairs, wearing just my birthday suit.
Masturbating in the shower didn't help. I was semi-hard when I walked into the dining room.
Mom looked me up and down and said,
"You've grown into a fine young man!"
"Thanks!" I replied.
I returned to my seat and took a sip of coffee. It had gone cold but I didn't dare stand up to get a refill.
I must have made a face as Mom asked,
"Need your coffee refreshed?"
"Yeah, I replied.
"Me, too," she replied as she stood up.
I got another look at her pussy. It looked way more inviting than my FWB's from school.
She took our cups into the kitchen. I watched as she walked away. Mom never exercised so I was amazed at how tight her ass was. She had to stand on her tip toes to get the creamer from the top shelf of the cabinet. I could clearly see her pussy lips while she did this.
I thought this was odd since Mom usually kept the creamer in the fridge. For a second, I thought Mom might be trying to seduce me. Frankly, it wouldn't have taken this much effort!
My question was answered when cut open the safety seal. My heart sank. My cock, unfortunately, did not!
I got the same view again when she opened the cabinet to get us clean cups.
She returned with our cups. She kissed me on the cheek again as she placed my cup in front of me.
Instead of returning to her seat opposite me, she sat next to me at the end of the table. We both lit up cigarettes.
Mom leaned back in her chair. Had she not crossed her long legs, I would have gotten a perfect, unfettered view of her pussy!
Her chest heaved with each inhale and exhale. Her nipples appeared erect, but I wasn't sure as it had been years since I'd seen them.
I chalked it up to wishful thinking on my part.
There was a palpable sexual tension in the room, so thick a chainsaw couldn't have cut it. For me, at least!
"The house isn't that dirty so I think we'll start with dusting and vacuuming," she stated.
"OK, Mom," I replied.
"Then we'll see what else needs to be done afterwards."
I was hoping Mom meant something other than chores!
We stubbed out our cigs. Mom grabbed our cups, saying,
"I'm going to start the dishwasher before we get started."
I watched Mom walk away, simply staring at her perfect ass.
She dumped the leftover coffe into the sink and opened the dishwasher door to put the coffee cups in. She kept her knees locked as she bent over to put the cups and detergent in. She took a few extra seconds to rearrange some dishes, too.
I got to see her pussy lips from a closer vantage point. I'd swear they were moist!
She straightened up and closed the dishwasher door. A few touches later, the dishwasher was humming away.
Mom was all business, though.
"I'm sure you have some dirty laundry so take it down to the basement.
I was fully hard after watching Mom's show. Since there was no way to hide it, I just stood up.
"Aw, Honey! Does seeing me nude turn you on?" she asked, unabashedly staring and my 6" of thickness.
Before I could stop myself, I blurted out,
"Take a look in the mirror! You're a hottie!"
"Aw, Sweetie! Thanks for saying that! I need more compliments like that!"