The following morning David awoke in his Mother's bed. As he opened his eyes he saw the adoring face of his Mum, June looking down at him. She smiled at her Son as she stood by the bed. David propped himself up on to his elbow.
He looked at the woman who he had fucked with such abandon the night before and his cock once more began to stir. She was stood by the bed dressed in a tight white blouse with one too many buttons undone showing her plentiful cleavage, this was tucked into a black mini skirt that ended mid-thigh. Tied around her waist was a dainty white apron. On her legs she had a pair of shiny tan stockings on, different to the pair that David had ripped and laddered the night before after his brutal fucking of her against the kitchen table. On her feet were a pair of peep-toe black heels. Looking her up and down, David's cock rose to attention.
"Good morning, Sir." June told him.
"Good morning, Mum."
"It's time for Sir's bath."
David rubbed his eyes and then looked with some surprise at what his Mother had just said. She responded by picking up a towel from the drawer next to her. Once more she told him it was time for his bath. David shifted out of the crisp white sheets of his Mum's bed and walked over to the door where June was waiting for him. She reached a hand up to his cheek and kissed him on the lips. David responded by kissing her back, but only for a moment.
June broke the kiss. "Follow me please, Sir." With that, June strode off in front of David, hips, swinging lightly from side-to-side, her ass wiggling in that short black skirt. David's cock was now rigid.
In the bathroom, the bath was full, with steaming water covered in bubbles. June indicated for David to get in. David did as requested and lowered his naked body into the water.
"Not too hot is it, Sir?"
"No, not at all, Mum." David began to cup water over his shoulders.
"Let me do that, Sir." June knelt down and rolled up the sleeves of her blouse.
"Mum, you don't want to get that blouse wet, do you?"
June paused. "Well... no, Sir."
"Perhaps you should take it off then."
It wasn't a question, it was an instruction. June nodded and, still kneeling, undid the buttons on her blouse. David leaned back in the bubbles and found his cock. He began to stroke it as she undressed. The final button undone, June pulled the blouse off over her shoulders revealing a surprise for her Son. She wore no bra, her breasts were free and sat proudly in front of her boy. David moaned as he jerked off in the water looking at his Mother's wonderful tits.
The sexy Mum fished around in the water for the flannel and began to squeeze water all over her Son's chest. Removing his hands from his erect prick, David tried to relax. His Mother's hands hands worked expertly over his teenage body rubbing and smoothing the flannel around him. David closed his eyes as she bathed him. It felt wonderful. The steam and the heat of the bath were going to his head, he sighed contentedly.
His eyes opened once more as June took a hold of his cock. She pulled the foreskin back to reveal his red, ready head. Her Son mewed with delight. Her fingers squeezed and tickled his balls as her David moaned.
Satisfied he was nice and hard, she told him it was time to get out. David agreed and stood up, his cock pointing right out in front of him as the water trickled down his body. June stood and grabbed the towel she had brought. Opening it wide, David stepped into the towel and the Mother wrapped it around her Son. She began to vigorously dry him down and David smiled as she moved the towel over him. He ogled his Mother's breasts as they bounced with her rubbing movements. She paid extra special attention to his penis dragging the towel over it with rigor.
June took a step back. "Oh dear, that doesn't look like it's going down does it?"
David bit his lip and shook his head.
"Well, Mummy will take care if it, dear." June stepped forward and put her hand under her little white apron and wrapped it around his cock. David gasped. "There, there, darling. Just relax and let Mummy take care of you."
She shook his cock hard. David groaned and grunted as the material of the apron rubbed up and down his swollen prick. He watched her breasts shake up and down as the horny Mother jerked him off. He clenched his fists as he felt the cum rising in his balls, boiling, desperate for relief. June continued to encourage her Son and his hands quickly went to his Mum's tits and squeezed both of them. It was her turn to moan with pleasure and she increased the pace on his cock. David squeezed his Mummy's breasts hard and the cum erupted from his cock. His hips moved back and forth as the semen sprayed into the white material of the apron. June continued to shake his cock as the boy's seed spilled out. His Mother milked his prick until the last drop dribbled into the fabric of the apron. David swayed unsteadily from side-to-side.
"There, dear, wasn't that a nice way to start the day?"
"Yes, thank you..."
Half an hour later and David sauntered downstairs to the kitchen and sat down at the table, he took a moment to remember the deep fucking he had given his Mother the evening before. June meanwhile had replaced her blouse and was making tea. She placed two mugs on the table and sat opposite her Son, making sure to cross her legs and give him a good view of her legs.
David took hold of the mug. "So, Mum... I wanted to ask you about the cupboard?"
June blushed a little and looked into her tea. She then met her Son's gaze. "Well.. I needed some space that I could go and be a different person. One who enjoys being tied up and fucked and could wear clothes, that well, now I can around the house."
"And I love the fact that you do."
She smiled. "So that was why I needed the space."
"And did you always tie yourself up, with the handcuffs and stuff?"
"No, not every time. Sometimes it was just enough to lift my skirt up and, you know, get myself off..."
The thought of his Mum masturbating all alone in that cupboard made David very aroused, but also quite sad too. He played with the handle of his mug. "Show me," he asked her.
Nearly choking on her tea, June put the mug down and stared at him. "You mean, here?"
"Yes. Lift your skirt up and show me what you used to do. I'll keep an eye on the garden, make sure no one decides to visit us."
June looked out the window, and then nodded to David. She stood up in front of him and pulled the hem of her skirt upwards, bunching it up over her bum. She wore neat, black satin panties, pleasantly framing the tops of her thighs where the dark band of her hold-up stockingtops were. She put her fingers to the panties to pull them down, but David stopped her. He stood up and firmly took hold of the elasticated band of the black panties and pulled them down. He crouched as he did so, allowing his Mum to step out of them with her high heels still on. He looked up at her already glistening pussy, with it's inviting lips and neatly trimmed hair.
"Thank you, Sir," said June. She then sat back down into the chair and spread her stockinged legs wide giving David an unrestricted view of her pussy. David settled back down to, still holding her panties. June put two of her fingers into her mouth, moistening them and then slowly moved them down to her cunt.
David watched, fascinated as the fingers carefully moved across the folds of skin and found the pink, fleshy button of her clit. With practised rhythm, June began to draw her fingers back and forth over her already swollen sex. "Don't stop, Mum, just keep going."
June nodded and continued to massage her pussy with her slender fingers. David's fingers toyed with the satin of the black panties in his hand.
"I don't think you'll need to wear panties any more in my presence, Mum. Do you?"
"Oh, I definitely won't, Sir."
"Also I want you in stockings and heels all the time. Do you understand?"
June let out a low moan as her fingers pressed around her clit in a circular motion. "I do, Sir. I promise, nothing but stockings and heels for my Son."
Pleased with the result, David decided to go further. "From now on, Mother, no more cupboard. You ask my permission to cum if you need to. Understand? If I'm not around you call me. However if you need to cum, then come and find me and we will do it together."
Leaning back in the chair as her fingers continued to work, June nodded in assent. "Yes, Sir, I will ask your permission."
"I think you will need to be spanked regularly. Would you agree?"
"Ohhhh, yes, Sir... yes...." June could feel the beginnings of her climax stirring within her.
