A Summer with MombyHeyAll©
My mother has always been very liberal when it comes to sex.
It's just how she was raised, and how she eventually raised me. Talking about sex and adult matters was never a taboo issue in our household. In fact, she would even go out of her way to have these discussions with me so that I would know what to expect growing up. My dad on the other hand, seemed to be a little more modest on that issue, but he didn't argue about it with my mom either.
But the one thing my parents both whole-heartedly agreed on was their love for the outdoors. They loved being in nature whenever they had free time. My father would sometimes even take us on long trips during the holidays to where the sun was warm and the air was fresh. He's made a career as an author, so those vacations also allowed him to work on whatever book he was currently writing.
This summer, while I was still on break from college, my parents decided that we would all go to a house by the lake which he rented for two week. And it would eventually become a summer I would never forget...
Summer With Mom
The sun had just come up in the morning on the second day of the trip. We had all gone to bed early the night before from the long car ride we had, so there was no problem for me being wide awake at 7 am.
I took in the view of the lake through my room's window. The sun light was reflecting off the water and everything felt perfect.
But then I saw something which would change the entire course of this trip for me. I saw my mother completely naked as she was coming out of the lake. She had gone for an early morning swim without a single piece of clothing on and was walking over to her towel to dry herself. She ran the towel through her long dark wet hair. Then she used the towel to dry her tanned body, along with her large breasts with it's brown nipples. Her body was slightly curvaceous with a thick dark bush.
When she was done drying herself, she casually hung her towel on a nearby clothing line and proceeded to do her usual morning stretches after her exercise. I was then treated to the wonderfully erotic sight of her twisting and turning her body every which way to loosen up her muscles for the day. My favorite part was when she stood straight up and then bent down to touch her toes, and I was able to see her large breasts hang downwards.
Once she was finished with her early morning routine, she took her time getting dressed. I watched as she put on her white colored bra and panties, completely unaware that she was being voyeured, followed by a casual sun dress. And after she got dressed, she came back inside the house.
I couldn't believe that I had finally seen my mother naked for the first time in my life. It had been a long forgotten fantasy of mine, starting from when she used to lecture me about how natural sex is and how it's a part of life, and of course how beautiful I thought she was. I even used to masturbate regularly thinking about her. But as open as she was about discussing sex, I was never able to see her since she would always keep her door closed whenever she was undressed.
I no longer cared about the lake or anything else we had planned for that vacation. All I could think about was when I was going to see my mother's body again.
***A FATEFUL AFTERNOON***
We were all relaxing around the house after spending the day swimming, eating, and just having fun in the summer weather by the lake. My dad was in his room, busy with his new book, and I was on the couch watching television. That's when my mother announced that she would be going outside to lounge in the sun for a little while longer. And after letting everyone know that she would be back in a few moments, she grabbed a towel and headed out the door.
My heart began racing at all the different possibilities. My mother was obviously going to be naked outside again and I was just a short distance away. It didn't take long for me to make the decision to go out and try to spy on her for the second time today.
I went outside in the direction she headed in after seeing which way she left the house. It wasn't hard to find her as she was just settling in to her spot on a beach blanket right in front of the lake. She was only topless this time and had a bikini bottom on. Her arms were spread apart and she was truly at ease, letting her body soak up the warm rays of the sun.
It was hard not to just walk over there as quietly as I could because I knew I would get caught if I did. But I couldn't resist not taking a few steps in her direction so that I could get a better look. And as I made my way closer to where my mother was sun bathing, I was able to get a better look at her breasts spread across her chest while she laid back.
She suddenly turned her head in my direction and grabbed the towel to wrap around her body. She had just caught me and I desperately tried my best to hide behind a tree.
"Is that you?" she asked. "I know you're there. What are you doing here?"
She came towards me with a curious look on her face wondering why I followed her. And of course I felt utterly humiliated in the process.
"I just...wanted to see what you were doing," I told her.
"I already told you in the house what I would be doing out here" she replied with a stern look on her face. "You were spying on me, weren't you? Why would you do something like that?"
"Do we really need this conversation?" I asked back.
"Fine," I sighed. "This is so embarrassing but...I saw you swimming outside early this morning, and I just wanted to see you again. It's all I've thought about the whole day. I hope you aren't mad."
A smile suddenly appeared on her face as if she wanted to laugh at me. She then pulled the towel tied around her chest and opened it, revealing her bare breasts to me. Her nipples were large and brown, and stood out for nearly half an inch. Her areolas were also fairly wide and were a lighter shade of brown. Her breasts were also fairly large, c cups, and they sagged enough to show that she was a middle aged woman. Seeing them from far away did no justice as to how big they were.
She then waved her towel around and did a playful dance as if to tease me by jiggling her breasts.
"You see, they're just boobs. It's nothing for either of us to be embarrassed about. Besides, you even used to nurse from then growing up."
"God, I never thought I'd ever say this to you, but you look so sexy."
"So tell me, I'm sure you've been with a few college girls by now- but why the sudden interest in your own mother?" she asked, with her breasts still on full display.
"It's hard to explain, but if I had to give you an answer right now, it would be that I've always had a thing for mature woman. I just love the way they look at that age, and how much more elegant and classy they seem. And you're definitely not an exception to that. I think you're stunning."
"That's very sweet of you," she said with a warm hearted smile. "Come on, I was just about to get back in the water to cool off before you came. Why don't you get your clothes off and join me?"
"I...I don't know if I could..." I replied nervously.
She put her hands on her hips and gave me that stern motherly look. "Oh, so it's okay for you to spy on me and for me to be topless in front of you, but you're to good to do the same?"
"You know it's not like that mom, it's just that..." I tried arguing with her, but with the look she had on her face, I knew it was pointless. "Okay, I guess it wouldn't hurt."
"Good," she smiled. "Now take your clothes off."
It was fairly awkward stripping naked in front of my mother while she stood there and watched. But then again, if that's what I needed to do to stay with her and have her be naked, then it was completely worth it.
It was the second time that both of us swam in the lake that day. But this was obviously much different than before. It was just me and my mother swimming naked and having fun and splashing each other with water. We both smiled a lot and I never got tired of the sight of her breasts popping out of the water whenever she flung water at me.
"Come closer," she said in a serious tone.
"What is it?" I asked, moving nearer.
She placed both of her hands on my shoulders as we stood in the shallow end of the lake. "I'm still curious about you watching me twice today. It's something you've fantasized about previously, haven't you?"
"Was I that obvious?" I replied.
"Sort of. You've been acting strange this morning, and mothers know a lot more about their sons than you think. I don't expect you to understand that though. But I did get the feeling that you had been thinking of me beyond the mother/son boundaries in the past few years."
"Well, to be perfectly honest, it started when you used to give me those lectures about safe sex and telling me that it was okay to masturbate as long as I did it privately. I knew you meant well, but hearing you talk about those things was so hot for me. Plus, you know, I think you're sexy."
"I should have known this would happen," she said with a smile. "You're so much like your father."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I shouldn't be telling you this, but your father has had incestuous relations with his mother in the past. He still loves talking about it, and I love listening to his stories. I guess you could say that it's a fantasy that both of us enjoy. Now listening to you talk about how you have the hots for me is kind of amusing from my perspective."
"Amusing?" I jokingly replied. "That's the last thing I expected you to say after I admitted all that to you. But it's not as shocking than hearing that about dad."
She started moving her hands down my body and began rubbing my back with a grin on her face. "Oh, poor little you, I didn't realize that saying that would upset you. Maybe this would help?"
Her hands suddenly moved down to my crotch and she grabbed a hold of my cock with both hands. She pulled me closer to her until we were face to face and could feel each other's breath on our lips. She then used one of her hands to massage my balls, and the other hand to stroke my growing erection.
"Jeez! Mom...that feels so good."
"I'm sure it does. There's something so arousing for me about making your sexual fantasy come true," she said, continuing to stroke my cock underwater. "Well, make that both of our fantasies."
We looked each other intimately in the eyes, face to face, for the next several minutes as she jerked me off. Her hands made different motions on my private area in an attempt to sexually pleasure me. And I could tell that she was enjoying do this for me by the look she had on her face and feeling her breath harder on me.
"I'm about to cum," I whispered.
Her eyes widened with excitement. "That's it, cum for me. Show your mother how you feel about her."
She squeezed me tighter and stroked me to the point where I had to shoot a massive load of cum inside the water. Her hands kept at it until I was completely drained and my penis became flaccid. Then she leaned forward and gave me a soft kiss on the lips, followed by another, and then another.
"Good boy," she said with a smile as she let go of me. "We better get going. And I expect this to stay between us- not a single word about this to anyone."
It felt a little awkward being around her for the rest of the day. Not only had I seen her fully naked, up close, but she also gave me a hand job in the lake. But to her, she acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary. She smiled and joked around as if nothing had happened. As for me, well, I had to masturbate twice that night before I could even think about going to bed- that's how hot it was for me.
***THE NEXT MORNING***
She woke me up early the next day and asked me to accompany her for her morning exercise. And of course, with dad still asleep, I jumped at the chance to have more private time with her.
It started innocently enough, with both of us holding hands as we walked around the lake.
"Yesterday was a pretty interesting experience," she said.
"It was," I replied. "I never thought anything like that would ever happen. I thought about it a lot yesterday."
A smile appeared on her face, "As did I. It was a spur the moment thing for me. And I haven't told your father yet, but I will. I know he would love hearing about it but I don't want to interfere with his writing."
"I understand. So...can I see you naked again now?"
She playfully pushed her shoulder against mine. "Well so much for having a heart-felt conversation. Is why you thought I woke you up this morning?"
"I can't help it mom, you look really good naked and we had a lot of fun yesterday. Why not do it again?" I playfully replied back.
"Fine...I don't see why we can't."
We walked back towards the front of the house we were staying in, and she laid out a large beach blanket in front of the lake. She then slipped her fingers underneath the top straps of her sun dress and slid it off her body and onto the ground. She was completely naked underneath and stood there in proud display of her nude form.
And with a single raise of her eyebrow, she signaled for me to get undressed as well and to lay down with her, which I gladly did.
"I'm assuming you want to continue where we left off yesterday," she asked.
"I absolutely do. What did you have in mind?"
She opened her legs and rubbed her hand through her crotch, before spreading her labia apart. "I want you to do for me what I did for you, only with your tongue."
I didn't reply. Instead, I got down in between her legs with my mouth near her vagina. I was able to get a good look at her most intimate of areas. Underneath her thick patch of dark pubic hair was a sizable clitoris and a brown colored opening. Her insides were bright pink and were beginning to moisten as her arousal was on the rise.
Being able to taste my own mother was a dream come true for me as I put my tongue and lips on her vagina and began to pleasure her. Her eyes closed and her mouth was wide open, moaning. The more I licked, the more she moaned. I became rock hard, not just from performing oral sex on my own mother, but also from watching her squirm and seeing her chest start to heave from her heart beating.
She opened her eyes and she gently ran her fingers through my hair. "That was wonderful. Now I want you to lay back. It's your turn now."
Once I got on my back, my mom got in nearly the same position I was in just a moment ago. She was on all fours between my legs, and bent down and began planing soft and loving kisses on the tip of my erect penis. Then she held my cock up and started licking the shaft before fully engulfing me inside of her mouth.
"Oh my god...mom...that feels so good," I groaned.
She looked me straight in the eyes with my throbbing cock in her mouth and began to suck me even harder, bobbing her head up and down in process. Seeing my prim and proper mother doing such a nasty thing for me was easily the most surreal sight of my life.
My cock then plopped out of her mouth after she spit me out and she finally responded, saying, "You're about to feel even better."
With my cock throbbing for more, my mother climbed on top of me and guided my aching cock towards her opening where she teased me by rubbing my head through her labia, before allowing me to enter her. She felt tight and soaking wet. And she felt even tighter as she clenched her vaginal muscles together, making the pleasure for both of us even more sensational. Slowly, she began rocking her body back and forth, gyrating her hips in the same manner. Her heavy set breasts also began waving around along with her body's motion, making the nude sight of her on top of me all the more erotic.
"You feel so good inside of me," she said as we continued looking each other in the eyes while having sex. "This feels so natural. It feels right between us."
"It does. Mom, I really need to cum," I told her.
She started rocking her body harder. "Cum inside me. I want you to cum inside your mother, cum inside the womb where you were conceived."
Her vaginal muscles started contracting and the moment we shared together became even more intimate. It was clear that she was cumming as well. Her eyes widened and her back arched, with a steady stream of fluids pouring from inside of her. And a few seconds later, I shot my massive load of cum deep inside of her. Her eyes and mouth became even larger the moment I came in her, giving me a sign that she knew that her own son had planted his seed inside of her womb- the place where I was conceived many years ago.
The sun was coming up as she rested her body on top of mine, with my flaccid penis still inside of her. I could feel her heart still racing along with trickles of sweat still coming out of her body as her breasts laid across my skin. Her hair was scattered across my face and she moved it aside so that we could kiss. And when her lips pressed against mine, I grabbed her tightly and kissed her back. And when she used her tongue in my mouth, I did the same.
"I'm at a loss for words," she said, in between kisses. "This certainly isn't the summer vacation I expected."
"It wasn't what I expected either- it was even better. Us doing this is a dream come true for me," I replied.
She smiled, "Come on, let's go back inside the house now, I need to make breakfast. We'll continue this conversation another time."
It became a summer that neither of us could forget. My mother and I continued having our intimate moments together for the rest of the trip in private. We would meet by the lake either early in the morning or late in the afternoon. And even after the trip was over, we continued our incestuous relationship at home, and still to this day.
As for my father, he knows, but he's never mentioned it to me. My mom tells me that he loves hearing every last detail about what we do, and that it reminds him of what he's had with his own mother, and that he's happy I'm able to have the same experience he did. He even wrote an online story about it called A Summer With Mom.