Hannah woke that Sunday morning feeling like she'd just had the best sleep of her life. Part of her knew she should be feeling guilty or bad for what had happened last night, but she just didn't. She knew that she would need to talk to Jason and discuss what had happened between them, but for now she was enjoying laying naked under her satin bedsheets. She'd always loved how it felt on her body and she had no plans to end her lazy morning just yet.
She could feel her nipples harden as she lay there thinking of Jason's hand around her throat, telling her to cum for him. She'd never experienced anything even remotely kinky before in her life, having had no other sexual partners since falling pregnant and becoming a single mother.
Bringing her hands up to her chest, she began to gently massage and pull at her nipples. Remembering how Jason's hands felt cupping and groping them brought a smile to her face. Her daydreaming was unfortunately cut short due to a knock at her bedroom door. Taking a deep breathe, she called Jason in.
"Come in," she softly called out.
Jason pushed open the door but didn't take a step inside. He stood there looking at his mother, not saying a word. She'd never seen this look on him before. Nervous, anxious, scared perhaps. She knew she had to put a stop to that immediately.
"Come in sweetheart," she patted her bed next to her, indicating for him to sit there.
He stepped inside and joined Hannah on her bed, not looking her in the eye.
"You look worried darling, are you okay?" Hannah asked.
"Kind of. I thought you might be mad about, you know... last night," Jason told her, unsure if he should be apologising to her.
"You and I have always been very close. We've always been able to tell each other everything without any secrets or judgement, remember? That being said, I do have some questions. But I am definitely not mad I promise you that. Let's start with your stories, how long has that been going on?"
"Oh shit, you know about them? How? I thought I was always careful hiding that stuff," he said.
Wanting to make him feel at ease, Hannah took Jason's hand in hers and held it while they spoke.
"Last week, remember when I lost my keys? I looked everywhere for them before remembering I gave you our spare set. So I went into your bedroom to look for them. I figured they must be in a bowl or on your desk somewhere so I went looking briefly but I didn't find them. While I was looking on your desk I accidentally bumped your computer mouse and your screen turned on, brining up the Literotica page you probably forgot to close," she explained to him. "And that's how I accidentally found your account and your stories."
"Damn it, I must have been in a hurry and forgot to close it. I'm sorry mum. Wait, you didn't read any of them, did you?" he asked.
"I did. I was curious to see what you had written. A little bit of a shock to find out they were incestuous in nature, but that only made me more curious. I found your writing to be very beautiful and engaging. Though the names were different, I knew you were writing about us."
"You're not mad?" Jason looked at her for the first time.
"Nope, I'm not mad at all. In fact after I read one story I opened up another and I was so turned on by that point I had to masturbate and I actually squirted for the first time ever. But you remember that don't you, you saw the aftermath of it last week." Hannah admitted.
"Wow, I can't believe that was because of my stories."
"Neither could I. How long have you had these thoughts? About me, about us?" Hannah questioned him.
"For as long as I can remember. It started with small things like the smell of your perfume. I'd hug you more often to get another whiff of your scent. Then the hugs became an excuse to get a feel of your body. To feel your breasts pressing into my chest or wrapping my arms around you from behind. You were my perfect woman but the one woman I could never have in the ways I wanted. As time went on, my thoughts became my fantasies and one day I just started writing them down and wanted to share them with whoever would read them," he explained. "Had you ever had any thoughts like this before?"
"Honestly, I hadn't, no. I haven't really put much thought at all into sexual desires or exploring possible kinks. You know I never dated again after I became pregnant with you, that was my choice and I don't regret it at all. I had my toys, they did the job and that's all I needed. Until I found that website on your computer I had no idea people wrote this stuff especially in those topics. Perhaps it was the forbidden nature of it but something in me loved what you wrote. I felt the passion behind your words and I suppose that passion is what my life has been missing. I felt safe and comfortable with you which helped us do what we did last night."
Jason thought back to the previous night and how close they were. They'd had many movie nights before this but none had ever been this close and this physical and definitely weren't sexual in any way, at least not for her that he knew of.
"So what happens now?" he asked her.
"This is all new to me sweetheart. You've had years to feel the things you do and create the fantasies in your head. I need a little time to sit with this and figure things out in my own time," she told him.
"That's okay mum. I'm always here for you if you want to talk about it or if you have any questions. I love you, nothing will ever change that." He kissed her on the forehead before standing up to leave her room.
Before he got to the door, Hannah pulled back her bed covers and stepped out of bed. Completely naked she walked towards her son and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a long hug. Jason hadn't expected her to do that but wrapped his arms around her body and pulled her close to him.
"Thank you for always being so caring and loving baby, I'm so proud of the man you have become."
Kissing her once again on the cheek, he turned to leave her room, closing her door behind him. Hannah stood there not saying a word, now leaning her back against the door and letting out a little sigh.
After a few moments of quiet contemplation, Hannah returned back to her bed and got on her phone. There were a couple of stores she wanted to visit today and she needed to check on their opening times. With her research completed for the day and a couple of phone calls made, she got up to get dressed and begin her day.
Jason would be out for most of the day with his best friend and she didn't expect to see or hear from him until later in the evening. Hannah's first stop of the day was to a lingerie store. Remembering the lingerie from the movie they'd watched, she wanted to find something similar. With a little help from the sales assistant she was able to find a couple different sets that caught her eye. With those bagged up and paid for, next on the to-do list was a visit to the beauty clinic.
Hannah had booked herself in to get a wax for the first time. She usually just trimmed herself at home when she felt like it, but she wanted to do something special this time. After a conversation with the beautician she decided to go for a Brazilian wax and really change things up. She was nervous at first but after some comforting from her beautician and talking her through the session, she emerged a freshly waxed and hair free woman. She had been advised to let it rest and heal for 24 hours before doing any kind of activity, so she made her way back home.
She spent the rest of her day lounging about the house wearing nothing but her bright yellow sundress with sunflowers all over it to minimise any contact with her skin. Every slight movement made the thin fabric brush against her sensitive skin causing a little bit of pain and discomfort, but not in a way Hannah had expected to feel. For reasons unknown to her, the slight pain she was feeling felt good and was beginning to turn her on. She'd never experienced anything like this before.
She was unable to do anything about it though as she was under strict orders to not touch or have any sexual activity for 24 hours. They'd be the longest 24 hours of her life as far as she was concerned.
The rest of the day passed by without any issues. Jason had returned home and after eating dinner together they watched a little TV before retiring to their respective bedrooms for the night.
The following morning, Hannah stood in front of her mirror and examined her new hair free body. Her skin had settled down and was no longer hurting. Running her hand across it felt wonderful. Having been turned on the previous night and being unable to do anything about it, Hannah was curious to know how it would feel when she masturbated. She returned to her bed to look at Jason's stories once again.
No new story had been published yet but there were still a handful she hadn't read. Picking one at random she began to read it quietly to herself. With her left hand occupied holding her phone, Hannah reached into her toy drawer and pulled out her 7 inch silver vibrator. Twisting the knob at the end, the toy began to buzz in her hands. Sitting back against her headboard, she continued to read the story while imagining herself as the woman in the story having those sex acts performed on her.
After experiencing a little pleasure from her pain the previous day and being unable to masturbate and take care of her needs, she wanted to enjoy this feeling for as long as possible. She used the tip of the vibrator to tease herself, up and down her thighs, working her way slowly to her inner thigh and upwards.
She was already soaking wet before she even made contact with her pussy, the toy easily sliding between her lips and filling her up. Letting the toy go for a second so she could play with her nipples, it almost immediately began to slip out of her on its own. Hannah thought for a moment how she could make this work. Twisting the speed controls she set the vibrator on level 2 of 6 and inserted it back into herself. The constant buzz would be pleasurable but not overpowering. Sitting up further now, she bent her right leg and brought the heel of her right foot up to her pussy, using the heel to hold the vibrator in place, leaving her hands free to wander elsewhere.
Hannah was lost in pleasure. Jason's words like always were having a serious effect on her, coupled with the constant buzzing within her and the pulling and twisting of her nipples, she was in heaven.
In this story, the mother and son couple were on vacation together and were visiting a private nudist beach. Enjoying the freedom of being together at a place where nobody knew them. After removing their clothes and laying down on their towels, she asked if he could apply sun lotion to her body. Laying on her stomach she enjoyed the weight of her son sitting on her legs, his manly hands rubbing in the lotion, the feel of his already semi erect penis gliding over and between her butt cheeks.
