Daniel Simmons tried to shake off the shock that was filling his brain. Until twenty minutes ago this had been just another normal day. He got up, showered, drove to school all just as regular as could be. They had some sort of a threat at the school and were sending everyone home early. Since Daniel had already turned eighteen, he didn't have to wait for his mother or father as he could sign himself out and go home.
Daniel had been in gym class at the time, so he hadn't bothered to change out of his gym clothes, or shower since he would be heading straight home. Daniel jumped into his car and quickly realized that his boxers were bunching up beneath his gym shorts, so he removed them and slipped his shorts back up. It took Daniel fifteen minutes to drive home, and another three to collect his things and walk into the house. Setting his backpack on the floor, and removing his shoes, he pulled off his shirt and started walking past the laundry room toward the stairwell. As they say, timing is everything.
Daniel's mother, Gina, gets off of work every day at 1:30. Gina is a very organized woman, so she follows a daily routine schedule. Once home she gathers the dirty laundry from around the house and carries it down to the laundry room. Depending on how much there is she will sort it and then start a load before beginning to prepare dinner for her family.
On this particular Friday there was very little laundry to be done. Gina had worn a light colored skirt and blouse to work that Friday, and the laundry she had collected was all whites so she could wash her outfit along with it to fill out the load. Looking at the clock Gina knew that it would be 45 minutes before Daniel got home from school, so she had stripped down in the laundry room and started the load. Standing in the laundry room completely naked, Gina was reminded of just how much she had enjoyed being able to walk around the house naked back when she and her husband Dan were first married. Gina hated the restrictive feeling of clothing and so she would wear loose fitting items all of the time.
Baggy sweats and slightly oversized clothing masked the perfect figure that Gina possessed. At 5'9" she weighed just over 125 lbs with long legs (for her height) and perfectly perky 36 B breasts, and a tight toned ass. Gina had an aversion to water so she never went swimming; never even owning a swimsuit, so no one would have believed that the perfect body that now leaned over the washing machine, enjoying its vibrations, belonged to her. Gina had slipped into her own world thrilled by the sensations coursing through her body. Her hand had found its way between her legs. Timing is everything.
As Daniel's shock fogged brain slowly began to come alive, he instinctively grabbed his phone from his pocket, while intently trying to imagine who on earth the naked goddess in his laundry room was. Far too sexy to be his mother, Daniel had to get pictures to prove he wasn't losing his sanity. Zooming in on the perfect ass facing him he began to snap pictures. Her smooth sexy skin, running up her back, he could just make out how gorgeous her breasts must be from the "side-boob" that he was seeing. Daniel's cock had taken notice too and was now tenting out his gym shorts impressively as he snapped away, still wondering who this beauty was and why she was naked in his house. Suddenly she moved.
Gina was frantically rubbing her clit, feeling the familiar rush of a coming orgasm, when she sensed something behind her and began to turn. Daniel zoomed in tight as she moved, hoping to catch a quick look at her face, before he bolted into hiding. He snapped the picture even before his mind could comprehend what it had seen.
"MOM!!!???" he exclaimed once the image had processed in his mind, and his disbelief had overpowered his desire to remain quiet.
"DANIEL!" Gina screamed as she spun around and began trying to cover herself. "What are you doing home?"
"I uh, I..." Daniel stammered, but could not speak a comprehensible thought.
"Turn your back this instant, young man!" Gina exclaimed, "You shouldn't be spying on your mother this way."
Daniel turned away and as he dropped the phone to his side, he hit record video. He wasn't sure why he had done it. Daniel loved his mother and would never want to disrespect her, but he couldn't help himself. The vision of her perfect body was overwhelming him and overriding any sense of guilt he might have about filming his mother. He had to see more of her.
Gina looked around frantically for something to cover herself with, and could find nothing until she noticed the t-shirt that had fallen at Daniel's feet when he first saw her. Moving quickly she hurried forward to grab the shirt, keeping an eye on her son to make sure that he didn't turn around again. Gina reached down as she approached the shirt, and that was when she saw the phone in Daniel's hand.
"Were you taking pictures of me?" Gina nearly screamed.
Daniel jumped, not realizing his mother had gotten so close. Instinctively he turned toward her to defend himself.
"Um, sorta," Daniel began, "but honest, I didn't know it was you!"
"How could you not know," his mother yelled, "who else could it have been, the flipping laundry fairy?"
Gina was angered beyond the point of modesty now, and made no effort to cover herself while confronting her son.
"Give me that phone right now, young man!" Gina cried out as she advanced toward him.
Daniel could see the anger in his mother's eyes as he backed away from her quickly. He slammed into the back of the couch and tumbled over it. Rolling with the fall he landed on his hands and knees, as his mother darted around the couch to grab him.
"Mom, please calm down. I didn't mean to take pictures of you, but you looked so hot I couldn't resist." Daniel pleaded.
Gina heard the compliment in her son's pleading, she was hot? Did he really think so? She hadn't thought of herself as sexy for a long time. Her train of thought momentarily broken, and her pussy tingling for more attention, allowed Daniel the chance to rise from the floor. He had to get to his room so he could upload the pictures onto his computer, before his mom got a hold of the phone to delete them. They were at a bit of a stand-off, with each of them standing at one end of the couch. Just beyond the couch were the stairs and the safety of his bedroom.
Gina saw her son as his eyes darted back and forth between her nudity and the stairs.
"Don't you even think about it, Daniel" she growled, "just GIVE ME THE PHONE!"
Daniel pried his eyes off of his mother and stared down at the floor. Raising his phone slowly toward her, he watched until her right foot moved toward him. As she shifted her weight onto that foot, Daniel dashed for the stairs. His mother leaped over the couch, showing agility he never would have given her credit for, and caught him as he reached the halfway point of the stairs. Lunging forward Gina grabbed at her son and caught his shorts in both hands. Daniels momentum continued to carry him, even as his mother's weight pulled his gym shorts down to his ankles. Daniel tripped as his shorts fell and was sent sprawling into the upstairs hallway, landing on his still hard cock.
Daniel rolled to his side quickly as he landed, avoiding certain injury, but still leaving him dazed for a moment in pain. This was all the time that Gina needed to reach the top of the stairs and cut her son off from his room. The sprawl and subsequent roll had sent him past the doorway. Daniel came back up to his feet and saw that he was cut off. From where she stood, his mother could block him from both his room and the stairwell.
Gina watched as her son stood up, and was shocked at the sight of his cock. She had never seen a cock other than her husbands, and Daniel's looked as if it was twice as big. Instantly she felt her nipples stiffen, and her pussy once again reminded her of how close she had been to cumming, and of how badly she needed to. She couldn't take her eyes off of her son's youthful prick and caught herself imagining how it would feel. Shaking her head she returned her thoughts to the camera.
"There is nowhere left to run." Gina said quietly. "Just give me the penis... er, the pictures and let me delete them."
Daniel smiled at his mother's Freudian slip, noticing for the first time that her nipples were hard and her eyes were glued to his cock. He was desperately trying to think of how to salvage the pictures, as his mother took a step toward him. Daniel's back was against the wall, literally and nowhere to run except the master bedroom. The light went on in his head as he thought that. If he could make the bathroom off of his parent's room and lock the door, he could e-mail the pictures to himself and then let his mother delete them.
Daniel smiled at his plan, and his mother noticed it.
"Daniel, don't you do it." She said as she quickened her pace toward him.
Daniel bolted into the master bedroom and was part way across the room when his mother slammed into him. Gina's force sent them rolling into the bed. As they wrestled and rolled on the bed, Gina ended up straddling her son's stomach as she reached for the phone, held above his head. Arching his back off of the bed, Daniel grabbed his mother with his free hand and tried to roll her off to his right, but Gina clamped her legs behind her son's back and as he rolled her it was a simple matter for her to use their momentum and roll once more. Daniel's maneuver had backfired, and what's more Gina's counter move sent them sliding down into the cramped space between the bed and the wall. Only about 18" separated the bed and the wall, and as they went over they sank to the floor. Daniel had the wind knocked out of him as his mother crashed down on his abdomen, her legs still locked beneath him, and he lost his grip on the phone.
Gina heard the wind go out of her son, and saw the phone slip from his hand, and she was on it like lightning. Reaching forward she snatched the phone from the floor, pressing her breasts into Daniel's face in the process, and causing his erection to throb even harder. Gina raised the phone in triumph as she threw herself back into a sitting position.
"Yes!" She cried out in triumph, "Victory is mi...."
Suddenly the world stopped for both of them. Timing is everything.
As Gina flung herself backwards in the confined space, she was impaled on her son's stiff cock. Realization flashed through her mind as the phone, now forgotten, flew from her hand. Daniel's hands instinctively came forward and grabbed his mother by the waist as she sank down on him. Gina grabbed his wrists in a death lock, as her body began to quiver and spasm. Her legs sank down to the floor, becoming pinned between Daniel's body and the wall on one side and lodged between the bed frame and floor on the other. She had been on the brink of orgasm for so long, ignoring the illicit sensations of wrestling nude with her son and ignoring her exhibitionist desire to be seen naked and the taboo nature of the viewer. Gina's pussy had been primed by her fingers before Daniel caught her, and every move she had made since had only increased her arousal. Now with her son's cock filling her as she had never been filled, Gina knew that it would only take one thrust to send her world crashing headlong into an ecstasy she had never known. She could feel herself on the verge.
Daniel's eyes had sprung wide opened as he entered his mother, and now they sat motionless with eyes locked on one another.
"Oh god, mother!" he began before Gina cut him off.
"SHHH, baby! Don't speak, and for god's sake don't move." She said quietly.
"...but I didn't mean for this to happen," He pleaded, "but heaven help me it feels so good."
"Its okay baby," Gina's voice quivered as she spoke, "I know, I know it feels good, but it's so wrong and my legs are stuck between you and the bed and I can't get off of you."
"Just lay still for a minute, baby while I figure out how to get us out of this position." Gina continued.
Daniel's mind was exploding with the sensations of his mother's pussy on his cock. He could feel his heartbeat throbbing against her lips, as her heartbeat pulsed around his cock.
"I can't get my leg out from beneath the bed frame, because of your hips." She said quietly.
