I hadn't planned on fucking my mother. I hadn't schemed about it. I hadn't dreamt about it, but as they say, things don't always work out as planned.
I had just graduated from high school and had a summer to wait before heading off to college. I really didn't have to work as I had been very fortunate to receive a really big scholarship that would take care of my financial needs for at least four years. I really just had the summer to myself and I planned to do a lot of serious reading. And, that is where it all started to change...the reading I had just done had to do with learning to hypnotize and I was really very curious about whether it really could be learned.
It was basically just my mom and myself home for the summer. My dad was a salesperson and summer was his busiest time which required weeks of travel, so it really was just the two of us wandering around the home. I didn't have to work and Mom didn't either as Dad made lots of money which provided a nice home with the added bonus of a swimming pool for our enjoyment. There were now two things that were providing an impetus for change, my quest to learn how to hypnotize and our pool. The pool's effect really just had to do with changing the way I looked at my mother as this year she was much more revealing with her two piece swimming suit. Her buttocks were all the way uncovered, the bra barely covered her rather large breasts and I even spotted some little hairs creeping out of the front part of the suit that barely covered her vagina. Honestly, it was the first time I had considered how much of a woman my mother was and I began regarding her as a woman worthy of spending time with to get to know her better.
The first week after graduation was rather cool, so the swimming pool wasn't used, but I did get in some reading and the more I read about hypnosis, the more I liked it. I told Mom that I was really enjoying learning about hypnosis and she just laughed. She thought it might be fun for me, but she wasn't a big believer in the process. I had no idea just how much things were going to change once we started practicing.
The second week of summer arrived with some real heat and the pool became our place of refuge. After breakfast I would get my suit on and would take my reading material out to the lounge chairs. Mom simply put on her skimpy suit and put on a cover-up while she was in the kitchen and then she would head for the lounge chairs as well. She would take one of those aerosol cans of sunscreen and get her front protected and then would ask me to spray her back. I was always happy to do it, but actually I missed the days of getting to rub lotion into the skin. The spray cans took that pleasure away. But I still got to view all of that flesh and for the first time in my life I began to see Mom as a woman... not just my mother and I noticed I needed to work at keeping my frequent erections from being seen. In school it was always easy to just use books or your peechee to hold in front of your crotch, but it is more difficult to hide the erection in a swimming suit. I used a towel to good advantage for that.
I was just finishing the last page of my treatise on hypnosis when my mother came out of the pool and she stood over me to drip on my dry body. She thought that was funny. I tried to get my papers out of the way and when she saw the hypnosis title, she just giggled.
"Josh, why are you reading about hypnosis?"
"I've just found it very interesting. I wasn't sure I believed in it, but after all the reading, I do think it works."
"Well, it might work on some folks, but I'm pretty sure it wouldn't work on me..."
"Really? I know I'm just beginning to get it, but I think I could hypnotize you."
"Not a chance, sweetness, not a chance."
That dare really got me going. I was going to show her.. so I suggested that we give it a try. If I was successful, she could take me out for a steak dinner at our favorite restaurant, and if I wasn't I would get a list of chores to do.
I suggested that she get in her lounge chair in the shade and I would see if I could put her under. I promised to not do anything she didn't like, and that it really was very relaxing for the person going under. She thought she would like some relaxation and she got into her lounge.
I had a pendant around my neck with a very shiny crystal embedded in the metal so I thought I might be able to use that as the focal point as I talked her through the relaxation and sleep. I have to admit she was very good about cooperating and she wasn't laughing at me when I began by standing alongside the lounge and beginning my quiet talk giving the directions for relaxation of various parts of the body. I had asked her to look at the pendant while talking with her, which she did. It was poised in such a fashion that she had to look up and that is on purpose as it makes the eyes feel tired. And, even though I was a definite newbie, I was soon sure that she was very much under. And, then, I wasn't sure what that meant... what was I going to do with this lovely woman who had so few clothes on and who was under my direction and that is when my testosterone took over my body.
"Mary, now that you are so relaxed and so ready to follow my direction, you should undo that tight top holding your breasts."
And with that she reached behind here and unclasped the hook holding the bra up and her magnificent pink tipped breasts came into view.
