Stacey didn't make a habit out of cleaning in the nude, but as she was intending to take a shower she figured it would only take a couple of minutes to give the bath tub a quick scrub while she was there. The small frosted window in the bathroom was open and a cold breeze brushed against her bare skin, causing her nipples to harden.
Resting on hand on the edge of the enamel tub, she turned on the tap and dampened a small j-cloth with the water before running it around the edge of the bath. There were a small amount of black pubic hairs around the silver plug hole which she scooped up with the cloth. She tutted playfully at the thought of her son Tom grooming himself in the shower, it was by no means the first time that she had thought of him naked and with the pictures she had on her phone of him, she didn't have to use much imagination.
The photos only showed a torso and a hard cock with a hand around them, but Stacey had been assured by her sister Kate that they were indeed of her son. Posing online Kate had managed to convince Tom to send the pictures, although apparently it hadn't been that difficult at all, the small price of sending her own lurid images.
'And to think,' Stacey pondered, 'That figure is laying just metres away in his bedroom, under the quilt.' She had spent hours talking with her sister about how they would both love to have some personal time with Tom and it was only through an anonymous dating site that Kate had acquired the pictures. She hummed to herself as she wiped up the remaining dust and hairs on the side of the tub and disposed of the cloth in the small bin next to the toilet.
The mirror above the sink was squeaky clean and Stacey took a rare moment to admire her reflection. Her breasts sagged a little without the support of her bra but were still firm, as was her abdomen. A light grazing of pubic hair covered her crotch, a soft hazelnut colour, Stacey smiled at herself, she still had it. Running kept her slim and fit and her figure even in her late forties showed it, if only she had someone to help her take advantage of it.
It was only when she bent back over to use the lever which diverted water to the shower head that Stacey heard a small creak as the bathroom door opened. She turned just in time to see her son's eyes - wider than ever - look away from her in embarrassment.
"S-Sorry mum!" Tom said, "I didn't realise you were in here!" Stacey stood up and quickly caught the door before he could close it and opened it wider. Tom was also naked but had a towel around his waist. His strong chest and visible abs caught her attention.
"That's okay," Stacey said smiling, making no effort to hide her body, "It looks like we both had the same idea, why don't you join me? It'll save on water." She winked and hooked her finger around Tom's towel. Tom wasn't about to protest and didn't have time to hesitate as Stacey pulled him inside of the bathroom and closed the door. The towel fell to the ground and Stacey smiled as she saw the hardening cock between her sons legs. The water was warm as Stacey climbed into the tub and watched Tom get in beside her.
Picking up a bar of soap from between the taps Stacey pressed it into Tom's hand and brought it up to her chest. Without any further instruction Tom began to gently lather her breasts while placing one hand on her waist to keep her steady. Stacey's nipples hardened as Tom repeatedly brushed his thumbs and fingers over them, she kept her own hands on his waist to keep her steady as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation. Her breasts were well lathered by now and Stacey felt her son draw the soap further down her body and between her legs; for a few moments she felt the hard bar against her pubic bone and briefly brush up against her clitoris. There was a small bang as the soap hit the enamel floor of the tub and within seconds the soap had been replaced with Tom's fingers, Stacey felt his breath against her briefly before he pressed his lips to hers. Her breathing became staggered as his finger tips briefly flicked against her clitoris before slipping inside of her.
"Oooh, yes Tom. That's right..." The words seem to float out of her mouth as Stacey no longer felt in control of her body. Her body was pressed against her son and she could feel his engorged member pressing up against her. Stacey trusted her son and allowed him to manipulate her body, he gently turned her away from him and instinctively she bent over and gripped the chrome taps with her hand, presenting herself to Tom. A few seconds later she felt him enter her, swiftly sliding his entire length inside of her willing cunt.
