Note to All - No one under the age of 18 is engaged in any sexual activity of any sort in this fictional story. It is neither implied, inferred, suggested, nor endorsed by this author.
Welcome Home Son
Valerie - (Mom) 45 years old. Light brown hair. Brown eyes. 38D-26-36. 5'7", 135 lbs.
Tony - (Son) 24 years old. Brown hair. Brown eyes. 5'10", 185 lbs.
Having gone through COVID restrictions, especially of the travel variety, the past two years at my military assignment overseas, I wasn't able to go back home on leave to visit my family. So, I had to settle for texting, regular calling, FaceTime, and Skype calls to stay in touch with family and friends back home. I missed my family, especially my Mom. Well, more specifically, I missed her cooking and the long talks we used have about life before I joined the military. No one in the world could beat my momma's cooking. She and Dad split up three years ago. Seems Dad wanted his have his cake and eat it too, especially since the cake was his 25 year old busty blonde executive assistant, Gina.
Mom had put on weight and had ballooned up to 200 pounds. She expressed her anger and stress about Dad's affair through food, thus costing her in the weight department and it almost cost her, health wise, when her cholesterol shot sky high. Mom filed for divorce and sued for controlling interest in Dad's company. Dad didn't dare fight it because Mom had audio, video, and photographic proof of his indiscretions. Also, there were some photos of Dad and his young lover playing "dress up" that he surely didn't want getting out to ruin his business reputation. She got controlling interest of the company, kept our house, she fired him, and then got a nice financial settlement as the cherry on top.
It had been two years since I had been home and I told Mom a little white lie about my honorable discharge date. I had served my country proudly for six years. I told her my discharge was two weeks later than it actually was. I wanted to surprise her. Little did I know I was the one about to get surprised. I landed at the airport in Dallas and caught an Uber to the house. The garage door was open but I didn't see Mom's car so I just assumed she was out shopping, running errands, hanging out with friends, or volunteering at the soup kitchen. I tipped my Uber driver and walked up the sidewalk to the front door and put my key in the door. I unlocked the door and moved inside the door with my bags and I heard what sounded like Mom screaming.
I hauled ass down the hallway. Mom's bedroom door was open. Mom screamed again. I turned in to her bedroom, saw her on the bed, and yelled "MOM WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!!!!!!!"
Mom screamed in embarrassment and tried to pull a pillow over her to cover herself. I had walked in, well actually run in, to find my Mom in the throes of passion fucking the hell out of herself with a blue dildo and pulling on nipple clamps which were also attached to a clit clamp. She shrieked "Tony, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. Im so sorry. Please forgive me. Please forgive me."
"Mom, I thought you were being attacked. I'm so thankful you're ok." I jumped on the bed to hug her. "And I am so happy to see you. I don't care if you were masturbating. Hell, EVERYONE does it. So, please don't be ashamed or embarrassed. I got back into a sitting position. She sat up, the dildo sliding out of her pussy and making a squishy sound.
"Sorry about that wet noise when the dildo fell out of me."
We both erupted into laughter, looked at each other, and smiled. I didn't care that she was nude in front of me and she didn't seem to mind either.
"I'm so happy to see you Son."
"I'm happy to see you too Mom. Damn happy. And I'm sorry I surprised you like this. I guess I should have been honest about my actual discharge date. I'm sorry for embarrassing you."
I noticed that she had abs now and had lost weight. I stood up next to the bed and took a step back.
"So stand up Mom and let me get a good look at you." I took her right hand and held it over her head and asked her to twirl around for me. She looked fucking amazing. "How much weight have you lost?"
"65 pounds. I'm down to 135 pounds, which is only 5 pounds heavier than the 130 I weighed before getting pregnant with you."
"And look at you now. You are a full blown babe now. You got abs and look at that ass. Momma, your ass is looking firm. Wait, where are the usual tan lines? You are tanned......ALL OVER!!!!!"
"Feel this ass baby boy."
She turned her ass toward me and I squeezed both cheeks.
"Nice and solid Mom. What's your secret?"
"200 squats a day. 5 days a week. 100 push ups a day. 5 days a week. I walk 10 miles a day, every day, on the treadmill in the home gym I created by renovating the extra junk room we used to have. As for the tan lines that don't exist any more, come with me."
Mom had a privacy fence put up so she could tan nude. I also asked her where her car was and she told me it was at the dealership getting its 10,000 mile service. They came and picked it up as a courtesy and told her it would be ready the next day.
"When I was overweight, I always covered up but when I started losing weight, I started falling in love with my body again. During the warm months, I do my squats and push ups out here and tan out here. And, get this, I don't wear clothes unless I am out in public taking care of whatever I need to take care of."
"You mean, you're nude all the time? And what is with this?" I gestured toward the nipple and clit clamps still attached to her body."
"Baby, when I masturbate, I put these clamps on because they bring out sensations in my nipples and pussy I've never felt before. When I cum, my orgasms are really strong. It's like my body is teaching itself how to enjoy pleasure all over again. And yes, I'm nude all the time here at home. I hope that's ok with you."
"Mom, I am more than OK with you being nude all the time. Would it be OK if I joined you too? Wait a minute. Your pussy is bald. When did you start with that?"