"Cannonball!"
In a blur of flesh and blue, and a thud from the diving board, Jay was airborne wrapping his arms around his legs plummeting to the middle of the pool. In an instant Cindy looked over just as her son's body broke through the water's surface in a large splash. He submerged beneath the choppy water and extended his arms and legs as his feet gently touched the bottom. With one quick push he shot back to the surface. With one quick motion Cindy knew that things had changed.
It had been a little over two months since that day at the lake where such tragedy turned to a new awakening. Her son's hands were broken but it was the healing that restored a new love towards her son. As they settled back into a new home life they continued to explore each other, redefining a new mother and son intimacy. Cindy grew even more attached to her son than she ever thought possible. Her love for him excelled to new levels and she wanted to be with him all the time and share everything with him. She felt no mistrust from him, something she didn't have with her ex-husband. Her son was everything she wanted in a man, but she knew that this relationship, at least the way it is couldn't last forever. Her son was getting ready for college and he was starting to see a girl, his own age.
Cindy had been excited to see her son come home from their vacation trip with such enthusiasm and confidence. He started dating a girl named Kate who he'd known in high school. They were headed to the same local college only about an hour away and they bonded quickly. Cindy was torn. Jay wasn't a little boy anymore and he was heading out on his own. Cindy knew she couldn't nurture him as she once did, but she was glad that Jay had found someone so caring, open minded, smart, pretty and fun as Kate. They'd often go to the movies, and grab a bite to eat. Cindy was always amused at the innocent flirting that both of them engaged in. However, Cindy was curious on how Kate would take the fact that Jay was cheating on her, with his own mother! Or was it cheating, she thought. It probably meant more emotionally to me, Cindy thought, but for her son, it was a need. It was too confusing, Cindy knew. And Kate would probably never know about their intimate relationship anyway.
Jay had been eager to swim again in their pool once his bandages came off his hands. That time came yesterday evening when the doctor removed the dressings and gave him the go ahead. Jay was so giddy with excitement that he barely slept. He wanted to have a pool party the next day and Cindy agreed. He was on the phone most of the night calling his friends. Though, with each phone call, Cindy felt a twinge of emotional pain. She didn't know what would happen to their sexual exploits once his hands were free, but she felt that the time had come for them to stop. And with each friend he called, it felt as if more distance came between them. She watched his hands closely as they dialed the phone. Every time they touched something she melted inside. She wanted his hands to finally touch her. Maybe tonight she would finally have her son's hands to caress her body for one last time. Touch her and tease her. Her body began to tingle and she thought of ways of seducing her son for the evening. Nothing happened that night.
Cindy looked through the kitchen window at the teenagers sitting around the pool. The boys were mostly playing in the water while the girls sat idly around in the chairs sunny themselves and giggling. Jay's girlfriend, Kate, sat with the girls and Cindy would catch her sneaking peaks at Jay as he played in the pool. It was cute, Cindy thought. She pulled another tray of sodas and walked out on the patio in her bathing suit to drop off the drinks to the party goers.
Only being about 20 years their senior, Cindy felt she was still very young at heart. She looked very young for her age at 39. Her slender, curvy body was well taken care of, and she enjoyed sporting a skimpy bathing suit. Her auburn hair complemented her charcoal grey bikini. Her breasts fit snugly into her top exposing her cleavage. She knew they would bounce firmly and seductively when she walked. Her close-fitting bottoms covered her tight rear-end that tantalizingly exposed the bottom of her ass, and the front of her bikini bottom thinly hid her feminine mound.
She walked to the table with the rest of the snacks to drop off the sodas. She felt the eyes of the boys scan her body up and down. She could feel them undress her with their eyes and she saw her son glance at her more than once with a devilish smile. The thought of her son looking at her with such strong sexual suggestions along with the rest of the boys made her weak at the knees. She bent over a little more to show off her ass. She knew what she was doing. Using the chrome polished tray as a mirror she could see the reflections of the boys now completely starring at her ass. As she bent she heard one of the boys gasp, "Oh." She smiled inside. Cindy lifted and went to the other side of the table to straighten out the snacks. She casually leaned forward to expose her cleavage to the sexually starved teenagers. The thrill of what she was doing to her son and the other boys really turned her on. Crazy thoughts pierced her sexually charged mind. What if I just strip down and jump in the pool naked, she thought. What if everyone stripped down naked? No, I just want Jay's hands on my body and I can't stand it any longer, she remembered. There was so much skin exposed she just wanted to shed everything off. The guys with tight, muscular chests in their long surfboard style trunks and the girls in their bikinis that strategically hid their forbidden zones. Cindy stood and went back to the house to settle herself. This is too much, she thought. Her mind and body were sexually pent up and now she needed her son to "take care" of her. She walked upstairs to her office that had a window overlooking the pool. "Oh my," she said out loud watching her son and his hands. She sat in the chair and watched her son's friends move about. It wasn't long before the sexual urge overcame her and she leaned back in the chair. Her legs spread apart and she noticed how wet she was. Cindy's finger traced the outside of the bikini's fabric just over her clit. She imagined her son's finger touching her. She watched outside and was turned on even more so, knowing all those people were oblivious of what she was doing to herself in her office. Also, the thought of her getting off on watching her son and the other guys and girls excited her even more.
Cindy gently slid her hands over her body, lightly touching her erogenous zones, on her shoulder, under her breasts and inside her thighs. She closed her eyes. She lingered at each area then returned, fantasizing about her son. Her hands moved slowly, touching her skin still warm from the sun. Slight moans escaped from her lips and she held her eyes shut and she undid her top. It fell to the floor leaving her breasts exposed. Her fingers ran down her neck and over her tits to her nipples. She softly flicked them and her back arched. "Ohhhhh," she let out.
Cindy's eyes suddenly opened as she heard a car door slam shut. She looked out at the pool and noticed most of the party was over and the people were leaving in their cars. How long have I been touching myself, she asked herself. She was on the urge of orgasm and desperately wanted to finish. She watched as the last boy waved to her son and went around to his car. She saw that Jay was alone at last. She began to get up to open the window. This was it she thought, now would be the time for him to take me.
I want him up here, Cindy knew. I'm going to rip his swimming trunks off and hungrily suck his cock and have him feel me all over. She moved the blinds and unlocked the window. I want to touch his chest and watch his face turn red with excitement. Cindy heaved the window and stuck her torso out the window hoping the site of her now bare breasts would further entice her son upstairs.
"Honey?!" she called down.
His eyes scanned for the source of his mother's call and he quickly spotted her hanging out of the window. His cock instantly began to stiffen at the site of his mother's uncovered tits. But then his eyes shifted suddenly to an area out of site. Cindy felt alarmed. She followed his visual line and there from the corner of the house young Kate stepped into view.
Kate instantly looked up and began to speak, "Hi Ms. ...." she cut off in mid sentence and stared up at her boyfriend's topless mother. Cindy felt her heart drop into her stomach and she pulled back into the window without saying another word. She fell back into the chair and closed her eyes. What am I doing, she thought. I'm getting careless, and I know Jay is now mortified. How is he going to explain himself? How am I going to explain myself?
But the sexual tension still lingered within Cindy as she crawled back to the window and gingerly peered through the corner to spy on Jay. She watched her son and Kate clean up around the pool, laughing and giggling. Cindy wasn't sure what Jay said to cover for scene that just occurred, but it was working. She watched Kate ease over to her son and give a full on kiss. Jay's hands fell to her butt and gave a squeeze then one found its way inside her bikini bottom. He began caressing her ass as their lips locked together. Cindy felt her own pussy tingle once more.
Jay's hand slid up Kate's back and found the string holding her top on. With his hand he hooked his finger and released the tension that held Kate's breasts. He lifted up the top baring Kate's petite tits. "Oh my God," Cindy muttered. She couldn't believe how turned on she was watching her son touch Kate. Kate's breasts were smaller than her own but were perky and youthful. Her nipples were erect and Jay lowered his lips to them giving them a quick suck. She pulled back with a smile and pointed to the house. Cindy shot back out of view.
