I would like to thank ratimom for her wonderful concept that made this story possible.
After the kitchen night, I look forward to weekends at home. Mum and dad are both happy to see me. Dad genuinely appreciated me being at home when mum was ill. Dad was talking with me, asking how I was getting on at college. On a Saturday night when dad was asleep, mum and I would meet in the kitchen. Only kissing was permitted, which frustrated me a lot as when we kissed and we were cuddling. This gave me an erection.
We both enjoyed our kitchen meetings but mum had a serious fear that dad may catch us. If we were just chatting there would be no problem, but kissing would cause serious problems for mum. One afternoon mum asked, "Jack, your birthday is coming up. What would you like for your birthday?"
"Mum, I would love having you for a night."
Mum said that was impossible. After many refusals, I asked for a blow job which was rejected immediately. I then asked her to pose nude. This proposal wasn't rejected but wasn't agreed. Mum then tells me she enjoys when we kiss but she won't go any further.
I think of ways to make mum change her mind. The weekends are great for kissing once dad goes to his bed. Now on webcam mum is much more relaxed as she doesn't have to worry about dad being there. I am now buying blouses for mum which are conservative but she leaves buttons undone which makes it interesting for me when we webcam.
One Sunday morning at breakfast I asked dad and mum if they could visit the new apartment that I had moved in to celebrate my birthday on Monday. I knew dad wouldn't come because of his work. He suggested we celebrate it on the Sunday into Monday and I return to college on Monday afternoon. Mum also supported dad's proposal.
"Dad, I can't do that. I would miss the lectures and they are so important. Would it be possible if mum takes me on Sunday and stays in the apartment? Mum can sleep in the bedroom and I'll sleep in a sleeping bag in the lounge, then I can have a real birthday?"
Dad agrees it's an acceptable plan, then mum says that she needs to be there to prepare dad's breakfast on Monday morning. Then dad says, "Jessy, I can look after myself easily. Jack works so hard that it would be nice if you were with him at night. You could spend time with Jack after he gets out of college, then return home on Monday evening."
Mum looks happy with this arrangement. As she drove me back to my apartment on Sunday evening, I said, "Mum, I'm going to buy some silk blouses so you can wear one on Wednesday and another one for Sunday when we celebrate my birthday. I would like to buy you some lingerie, but I'd like you to pick it. We can go online when we get to my apartment."
In the apartment, I show mum the silk blouses that I want to buy her. I order them Express. Mum will have them tomorrow. Then I show mum the lingerie that I would like mum to have. Mum refuses to have any lingerie, as that wouldn't be appropriate. We kissed lovingly for fifteen minutes before mum left. I walked her to the car. Since I got the new apartment, we have never kissed in the street. Mum held my hand and said, "I'll wear the pink blouse on Wednesday. It looks beautiful. Thank you so much. You are so kind."
Mum kissed me on the cheek, then she left. I then phoned dad, "Hi dad, mums just dropped me off. Her car is not good. The clutch is slipping, and she's not happy with the brakes. Last week mum and I went for a walk. We walked to the university, on the road is a Mercedes dealer. They had this beautiful Mercedes Convertible. Mum loved it. The sales agent even let her have a drive in it. Mum loved it more, but when she heard the price, she said it was too expensive."
"Jack, mum told me about it. She loved the car, but we have plans to change things at the house and that's going to be expensive."
"Dad, mums told me about that. The computer game I wrote was very successful. I've made a lot of money from it, that's why I have moved into an apartment. I can buy the Mercedes outright. In fact, I was speaking to the sales agent on Friday. He told me he could offer a better price as there's a new model coming out. It's only done two thousand miles. Dad, let me buy it for mum then next Sunday when you drive for the birthday lunch, you drive and mum can drive home in the car on Monday?"
"Jack, are you sure that you can afford it?"
"Yes dad, I want to do it for mum."
"Do it Jack, it will be a super surprise for mum."
I then walked to the Mercedes garage. The sales agent was there. He gave me a better deal, as I was paying cash. We could collect the car at twelve on Sunday, which was good, as lunch was at one. I felt happy as mum definitely needed a new car.
Next morning, mum sent me a WhatsApp message with two pictures of her in the two blouses. "Jack, thank you so much for the blouses. They feel so good. Which one would you like me to wear when we Webcam? Then I'll wear the other for Sunday lunch. I told dad about the car last night. He told me he would look in to getting me a new one. Tell me what you think?"
"Mum, you look gorgeous in both of them. Wear the pink one on Wednesday, then you can wear the yellow one on Sunday. Mum on Wednesday, could you wear the blouse but no bra? I'd like it if you'd do that for me."
Mum didn't reply, which was usual when she didn't want to do something. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw her on the webcam. She was wearing the blouse with no bra.
"You look beautiful, mum, just like I imagined. How do you feel?"
"I'm very nervous, I'm shaking." Mum said, guiltily. She found it difficult to look at the screen, to see her me staring at her with deep intensity.
"It's because you're excited, mum, as am I. Do you like feeling excited?"
Mum didn't answer.
"I think you do mom, that's why you went to put on the blouse like I asked. I think you're excited by how sexy you look in it. And I think you're even more excited that you're looking sexy for me."
Mum gasped. "I feel ashamed." she whispered.
"Ashamed of looking sexy for me?"
"Y-yes." Mum's voice was unsteady.
"You have nothing to be ashamed of. I see a beautiful woman in a sexy blouse. There is no shame in how you're revealing yourself to me." I whispered softly.
"Don't say such things." Mum could still not bring herself to look at the camera. Her breathing was shallow.
"Push out your chest mom, I want to see you posing properly for me."
Mum didn't move.
"DO it, mum, push out your chest. I want you to pose for me. Pose for me in your beautiful blouse."
"No. It is wrong. I should get changed again. This is very wrong. It is shameful. I am your mother."
"Do it mum. Push out your chest."
Mum hesitantly straightened up and pushed out her chest a little.
"More mum, push back your shoulders and look at the camera."
Mum did as she was told but could not look at the camera, scared of what she might see there. Scared of what she might enjoy seeing.
"You look so sexy, mom; do you feel sexy?"
Mum nodded before she could think. She hated herself for being carried away so easily, but was loving the excitement she felt right now.
"Look at the camera and tell me you feel sexy."
Mum looked up slowly. She looked into the camera and mouthed the words "I.. I f-feel sex... sexy".
"Keep looking at the camera. You look sexier like that. A woman is sexier when she's got the confidence to look a man in the eye and know that he finds her sexy."
Mum continued to look into the camera. She held her pose even though she was trembling. Her heart was pounding in her chest and the ache in her abdomen was now distinctly focused further down. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but also exhilarated by it at the same time.
"You are so beautiful, mum, so sexy. Do you want to know what I'm thinking right now?"
Mum nodded.
"I'm thinking that my mother dresses provocatively. She's wearing a revealing blouse and right now she's pushing her massive tits out. And she's doing this for me. My mother is posing for me. Is this what you're doing?"
Mum said nothing. Her mind was spinning from her son's descriptions of her. The truth of his words mirrored the lewdness of her actions.
"Tell me mom, are you posing provocatively for me?"
"Y-yes.. Yes." she barely had the strength to say it.
"Say you're posing for me. Say it mom."
"I'm... I'm posing for... you." Mum held her gaze at the camera. Her chest was heaving.
"And do you want to know what else I'm thinking?"
Mum didn't respond. It scared her to ask but yearning to hear.
"Well, do you want to know?"
"W-yes."
"Ask me what I'm thinking."
"What are you... thinking, Jack?"
"I'm thinking that maybe you haven't realised that your excitement is so visible to me. You haven't realised that when you pose for me, you are revealing the excitement in her gorgeous tits."
Mum gasped as her eyes shot down to her blouse. She looked across at her own camera image and realised that her nipples were clearly visible through the silk of the blouse.
"Remove your blouse mum, I want to see your nipples more clearly. I want you to show me the excitement your body is feeling."
Nimbly, mum removed her blouse. She was in a daze, her mind clouded with confusion. a distant part of her had sirens going off, telling her this was so wrong, so very wrong.
"Wow mum, they look so beautiful. YOU look so beautiful. So beautiful and sexy. My hot sexy mum. my hot sexy mother, who's unable to conceal her arousal. Do you see how your body is screaming its arousal at me, mum? Your body is parading its arousal at your son. Do you see that, mom?"
She sat there feeling helpless. Her nipples were indeed poking out and clearly visible, both to her on her own screen and to her son, who was watching intently.
So beautiful. Do you enjoy parading your arousal at me? Do you like your son is enjoying the sight of you?"
Mun nodded, slowly.
"Are you enjoying your arousal, mum? Does it excite you to be aroused?"
Mum nodded again, responding to my questions without hesitation now.
"Say it. Tell me you're enjoying being aroused." I said, firmly.
