"Hey Mom do you have any leftover dinner?" Steven asked, perusing the fridge.
"I bought Chicken n' Biscuits for us." Jane said, walking into the kitchen. "It's on the lower shelf."
Her son reached down and pulled out a plastic bag full of fast food goodness. Jane's eyes raked over him as he made a plate for himself. Steven had one year left of training in college before he would graduate and become a security officer. At home he often wore just his briefs around the house. Jane couldn't help admiring his smooth, bare chest, and large arm muscles that clearly showed his dedication to physical activity.
"Do you want some?" Steven asked, licking his fingers after putting food on his plate.
Her son had deep brown eyes and black, wavy hair that he kept very short. He was a sexy, younger version of his father. Jane was divorced and lived with Steven.
"Um, no, thank you." She said, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge and walking back into the living room.
They watched some TV together as Steven ate dinner. After the show ended, Jane got up. "Well, Steven, I'll see you in the morning."
"Okay." He said, with a mouth full of food. "Oh, I will be going to the gym tomorrow morning." He worked out every Saturday.
"Okay honey." She smiled, then went upstairs to wash up.
Jane laid down in bed and thought of her son. Jane had been feeling especially lonely lately. She figured at some point her son would meet someone wonderful and end up leaving. She knew it was inevitable but it made her sad to think of living all alone. Over the years she had really gotten used to Steven being around. Steven - with his smooth pecs, and defined six pack, and those strong legs...
Jane sighed, and rolled over to her nightstand. She pulled out her vibrator, then grabbed her phone and started looking for sexy videos.
She found one a few minutes later. The guy had a remarkably nice penis. It looked thick and long, and was decorated at the end with a piercing. Jane had never been with anyone who had their penis pierced. He spent a few minutes stroking himself. Jane turned up the volume when she heard him talking.
"I've been saving myself all week." He was saying, slowly stroking himself, then stopping at the head and putting pressure on it. "I want to show you guys what I've been saving myself for."
Jane turned on her vibrator. She loved when guys were vocal while pleasuring themselves.
The camera shifted out the window, and with a cold realization, Jane could see the rose bushes that were a pain in the ass to keep trimmed in the summer. She could see the chairs with the ugly cushions that were purchased on clearance at the local hardware store. And she could see a woman with auburn hair that burned a fiery red in the sun who was sunbathing nude.
Her heart froze as she realized she was looking at herself.
"Oh my..." She whispered, horrified.
Every Saturday, while Steven was at the gym, she sunbathed outside, often in the nude, by the pool out back. Their backyard was surrounded by a high fence that offered much privacy from the outside world.
"Oh no..." She trailed off as she watched herself pull something out of the bag next to her.
"Oh yes." She heard her son whisper in the video as she pulled out la pièce de résistance - her 9 inch vibrating cock. Jane was frozen in bed as she watched herself in the video, quite obviously rubbing it against her clit and pussy, then inserting it in fast strokes into her vagina.
The video shifted back to Steven's erection, and Jane wondered when he had gotten his penis pierced. He was stroking himself faster, obviously in need. "Normally I would edge for awhile, but it's summertime now, and my mom walks around the house basically half naked all the time. She thinks I'm at the gym right now..." He paused to take a breath, trying to control his urge as he slowed his hand. Then he shifted the camera back to the window and she could see herself pounding her pussy hard with the vibrator, cheeks red, oblivious to everything except the hard rod that was buried inside.
"So I just wanted to share with you guys the source of my sexual frustration." He said, panning the camera back to his pulsating cock. He grunted. "I'm so close...that's it Mom...harder...oh yes..."
Jane realized she still had the vibrator on in between her legs, and as she saw her son on video, losing himself to his uncontrolled orgasm, she pressed the vibrator hard against her clit and felt herself reach orgasm quickly as she watched white fluid spew out of his enlarged member, shooting out all over himself.
She could hear him breathing hard in the video. She stopped the video and scrolled down and was shocked to see nearly 80,000 views. The comments ranged from the reasonable (Dude, hot mom - but does she know you spy on her??) to the obscene (Go out there and fuck that slut senseless!) Jane turned off her vibrator, and phone. Did her son lust after her? Jane was mortified and dismayed. She felt violated. Why was Steven posting inappropriate material online?? Despite the turbulent thoughts, Jane soon fell asleep.
The next morning she awoke, she felt like she was supposed to be upset about something, but couldn't put her finger on it right away.
Then she realized it was Saturday, and she sat up with a start. Steven was supposed to go to the gym this morning. Or was that entirely made up? She recalled the video and felt herself flush slightly. How many people watched that video? What if someone recognized her? Jane sighed, then got up.
Her son was already downstairs, eating cereal. "Morning, Mom."
"Hi." She said, not quite sure how to act. Her son had his gym shorts and a t-shirt on. She put a pot of water on the stove for some tea.
"I'm going to be offering some extra training lessons today, so I might be home after lunch." He said, between bites.
She almost felt like saying sarcastically, oh really? But instead she focused on picking out a tea bag from the cupboard. "Okay."
He finished up, then left. Jane wondered if he just drove around for a few blocks, then came back to the house to spy on her. She didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, she came to the conclusion that she didn't want him to know that she knew his secret, so she undressed, grabbed her bag, then went outside.
It was hazy outside, and the tanning oil felt good on her skin as she sat back and tried not to think about all the people that had watched her during an intimate moment. And did her son seriously lust after her? Jane thought that they had a very good relationship together. But it was never sexual. Did he want that? It was so inappropriate. Then she thought of him, struggling with need as he watched her outside. How long had he been watching her?
Jane's chair faced the back of the house. She was pretty sure the video was taken from his bedroom upstairs. The shades were pulled down. She waited, watching them. She was curious to see if he pulled them up.
Sure enough, about an hour later, the shade closest to his bed was raised about six inches. Jane froze for a second. Her son was home. And he was probably staring at her, maybe with his cock in his hand. Maybe taking another video.
"Wow." She whispered. She was naked, but she did not bring her vibrator out with her today. She started thinking of his hard cock, with that metal piercing, aching to be touched...
"God..." She said. She realized she was horny for her son. He was probably in his room right now, stroking himself. Despite her rational thoughts, she opened her legs in the warm summer sun, then put her hand over her clit and started rubbing it slowly at first, thinking of his large hand massaging his hard member, moving up and down. He was probably in his room right now, watching her, wanting her.
After a few minutes, she started feeling self-conscious. What if he was taking a video? She stopped what she was doing, and stood up to go into the house.
All of her clothes were in her bedroom. She walked quietly up the stairs. She had to walk past Steven's room to get to her bedroom. His door was partially open. She started to walk past when she heard him call out to him.
"Mom, what are you doing?" He said.
She was stark naked. She concealed her body behind his door and slowly poked her head in. He was laying on his bed with his underwear on. Jane felt a flush as her eyes were drawn to his crotch but it was too dark in the room to see if he had a raging boner.
"Ah..." She cleared her throat. "I was just outside for a bit. I think I'm going to make a snack and then go back outside." A thought occurred to her. "I thought you were going to be late coming home today?"
He stretched, and she couldn't help staring at his smooth chest muscles. "The lessons got cancelled."
"Okay." She started to close the door.
"Mom?"
She paused. "Yes?"
"Come in here. I want to show you something."
She swallowed. "Steven...I'm not decent."
Her son grinned as he saw her squirm. "No?"
"No." She started to shut the door again when he spoke.
"Okay, fine. I'll go first." He pulled his thick cock out of his underwear.
Jane froze. She knew this was inappropriate on so many levels. But at the same time, she couldn't tear her eyes away from his proud erection, glistening with precum.
"Steven." She said weakly as he got up and slowly came over to her, moving the door aside. Steven's mom looked pretty good, with sparkly blue eyes, high cheekbones, full breasts that remained firm despite her age, and dark lustrous hair that fell almost to her waist. She also had a cute round bottom that Steven loved to check out whenever she had her tight jeans or bathing suit on. He got closer to her, and a jolt shook her body as his piercing grazed her clit, then he slid himself in between her legs as he whispered in her ear.
"I've been watching you for awhile, Janie." He slowly pushed his cock in and out between her legs. The feeling was sensational as the head grazed her suddenly aching pussy.
"This is so inappropriate, Steven." She whispered. "I'm your mother."
"And I'm your son." He said, grabbing a fistful of her dark hair and pulling her head back, exposing her neck. He bit her ear, the nibbled down the side of her neck. Jane was dripping wet and knew he could feel it as his member throbbed eagerly. "And, Mom, I have needs. I've been waiting too long for this. And I think you are ready for me."
Why did he make her feel so good? Her resolve to withstand incestuous relations was melting faster than butter on a hot day.
"Steven. You should be with someone your own age." She said softly. Then she moaned as he reached down and took a soft nipple in his mouth. He played with it, rolling his tongue around as it hardened for him.
"I don't want someone my own age." He said finally, after letting go of her breast. "You are beautiful. And you are my Mom."
