Morning Light Part 4

Chapter 2

The following Wednesday night, Todd called Jimmy and asked if he wanted to go to the basketball game. Jimmy asked his mom if it was okay and she said fine because she was going to invite Shelly over anyway. When Jimmy heard that, he almost said that he would rather stay home. However, it appeared that his mom wanted an evening alone and besides, Michael Jordan was back on the court.

Within minutes of Jimmy leaving, Shelly and Jennifer were naked on her bed and in each other's arms. They exhausted each other before they fell to the bed. When they were both satisfied, Shelly went to take a shower and Jennifer put on a bathrobe and went down to the living room. She was sitting on the sofa with a glass of wine and the evening paper when the doorbell rang. Startled, she went to the door, wondering who could be outside at this hour. She was shocked when she looked out the window next to the door and saw Rhonda standing on the porch. Oh my God! she thought, what am I going to do now? If she opened the door, Rhonda would find her there and know something was suspicious. If she didn't, it would look just as suspicious; her car was in the driveway. She opened the door.

"Uh... hi Rhonda," Jennifer said with nervousness in her voice.

"Hi, Jennifer, or should I call you Mrs. Henson?"

Jennifer gasped and her face turned red. That was almost the same thing Shelly had said that first day. She knew that it was no use in denying the obvious. "How did you know?" she asked.

"If you let me in, I'll tell you."

Jennifer stood aside and let Rhonda walk in, then followed her into the living room.

When Jennifer stood staring at her, Rhonda said, "May I sit down?"

"Uh yeah, sure," Jennifer answered and sat on the far end of the sofa. Rhonda sat at the other end. Jennifer's head was spinning. She knew that she couldn't keep her secret from everyone but she didn't expect this. Her voice was shaking as she said, "Can I... can I get you something to drink?"

"No thank you. Listen, Jennifer, I didn't come here to confront you," Rhonda said softly, very much aware of Jennifer's nervousness.

"Then why are you here?" she asked suspiciously.

"I'll get to that. The truth is that I heard you and Jimmy at Todd's house after we went upstairs. I came back down to get my purse and I heard...heard you moaning for Jimmy to fuck his mother. I had to know... I had to know if it were true. It is true isn't it?"

Jennifer moaned at her stupidity; she should have known better. "What do you want?" she asked, anger creeping into her voice, ignoring her question.

"Nothing! Well, that's not exactly true," Rhonda said and moved over closer and reached for Jennifer's hand.

Jennifer tensed, her lips pursed, ready to lash out.

"I'm not here to judge you Jennifer. The truth is...the truth is that I envy you. I have admired your relationship with Jimmy since I first met the two of you. I could tell that there was something special about your relationship, something more than boyfriend and girlfriend."

"What's your point?" Jennifer said, still suspicious of Rhonda's motives.

Rhonda turned her face away from Jennifer and hesitated. When she turned back, there were tears in her eyes. "Oh God, Jennifer, I have felt so guilty for the past year," she sobbed.

"What do you mean?" Jennifer asked, now very curious about what Rhonda was trying to say.

"Something happened... something happened about six months ago and I have regretted it ever since," Rhonda said though her tears. "My father...my father and I did something."

"Oh," Jennifer said with some understanding now. "Did he do something to you?" Suddenly Jennifer was worried that she might have been abused. She could feel anger begin to well up in her chest.

"No...no...I did it to him," Rhonda said and broke into sobs again.

Now Jennifer moved closer to Rhonda and her squeezed her hand. She almost sighed with relief. Suddenly her heart was breaking for the sobbing young woman. "You can tell me about it if you want. You know that I won't judge you."

Rhonda showed a little smile through her tears. "I know. That's why I had to know for sure if you and Jimmy were really mother and son." Rhonda wiped her eyes with shaking fingers, looking down at her hand in Jennifer's. "It...it all started about a year ago. My mom died two years ago and I watched my dad go into a deep depression. He was still a young, handsome guy but he seemed to age so quickly. Sometime during that second year, my dad and I began to show an attraction to each other. I don't know if it was just the closeness that comes with tragedy or a real sexual attraction. Well, one thing led to another and we began to tease each other. I guess that I kept it going because I saw my dad come out of his depression for the first time. I thought it was just innocent teasing until that afternoon." Rhonda stopped as the tears started again.

Jennifer got up and got a box of tissues and sat back down, holding the box out to her. "Go on," she said.

"I got pretty bold over time, letting him peek up my skirt. I even stopped wearing panties at times. I would sit on the sofa and spread my legs as if I didn't know what I was doing. However, I knew that he was looking. I would bend over in front of him and let him look down my blouse. Sometimes I would sit on his lap and kiss his cheek, rubbing my buttocks into his hard-on. It felt huge. At some point, I started to get very turned on by my father. I knew that he was being affected. I even saw him holding my panties in the bathroom one day. He acted like he had picked them up from the floor but I knew that I had put them in the hamper."

This was getting very interesting, Jennifer thought.

"Then about six months ago, I accidentally walked into the bathroom when he was in the shower. The shower door was open and he... he...oh God Jennifer, he had his penis in his hand and... and, he was masturbating."

"Oh goodness," Jennifer said, a smile coming to her lips at the vision.

"That's not all. In his hand was the largest penis I have ever seen. I know you know that Todd is big, but Jennifer, his penis was much longer and thicker. Not only that but he is uncircumcised. I had never seen an uncircumcised penis before. There was this large sheath of skin that he was moving across the incredible head. God it was gorgeous, so swollen and purple with juice running out."

Jennifer had never seen an uncircumcised penis either but she could imagine what Rhonda had seen. In spite of her concern for the girl, she felt her heart beat quicken.

"I was mesmerized. It was like I was in a trance. I looked up and saw my dad looking at me, his eyes wide in shock. I walked over and knelt at the side of the tub without a word. It was like I didn't have control of my own body. My dad stood there paralyzed in shock, and maybe fear. He didn't stop me though when I reached over and pushed his hand from his penis. I began to move my hand up and down the shaft like he had been doing. Jennifer, I swear, my fingers couldn't touch. I could feel his penis pulsing and throbbing in my hand."

Now Jennifer could feel her vagina begin to throb in excitement. She squirmed unconsciously on the sofa, trying to remain focused on the young girl's dilemma.

"I'm not even sure when it happened but the next thing I knew, my mouth was open and I was forcing the incredibly large head between my lips. God, it was a tight fit. I heard my dad moan and looked up and saw that his eyes were closed in pleasure. That gave me the courage to begin to suck him as my hand moved up and down his shaft. It didn't take long for his hips to begin to move back and forth. Then I heard him moan... almost whimper. I could feel it... I could feel his cum running up the shaft, expanding his penis even more. Suddenly my mouth was filled with the sweetest juice I have ever tasted. It was so thick and there was so much of it. Jennifer, I climaxed right there on the bathroom floor and I swallowed every drop."

If you keep this up I'm going to climax right here on the living room sofa, Jennifer thought.

"I kept sucking for a long time before I suddenly realized what had happened. When I looked up I saw the mortification on my father's face. I jumped up and ran out of the bathroom in tears. That was six months ago and our relationship has been strained ever since." When Rhonda had finished her story, her head dropped and she sobbed into her hands.

Jennifer reached over and pulled Rhonda to her, hugging the sobbing teen.

"I felt so terrible, so guilty. I thought it was so wrong, so abnormal. That I was a terrible person." Then... then I heard you and Jimmy making love and thought maybe I wasn't the only one in the world that... that... you know, loved someone that I shouldn't."

"You are certainly not the only one in the world," Jennifer said firmly. "Truthfully Rhonda, I don't know if family love is wrong or right but frankly I don't care anymore. I only know that I love Jimmy and that can't be wrong. That's not to say that I don't have my doubts at times. I wonder how we are going to keep it a secret and what the future holds. I worry all the time that someone is going to find out."

"Really! Do you still feel guilty?"

"I did at first but you know we really don't control who we fall in love with, it just happens. When I see Jimmy, my heart flutters, my palms begin to sweat and I feel like I have butterflies in my stomach. As far as I know that's love."

"God Jennifer, that's exactly the same way I feel about my dad. But what...what do I do?"

"Well, I know what I would do," Jennifer said and hesitated, worried about advising the teenager to go down the same path she was taking. Then she sighed and said, "I would go for it."

"What do you mean?"

"If I were you, I would explore the relationship. Find out if it's more than just teenage fascination with a father figure."

"But... but what if he doesn't want it?"

"My guess is that he will. However, the only way to find out is to try. All that can happen is that he tells you no. What have you got to lose? You have everything to gain."

"But what about Todd? I know we have an open relationship, but I care for him."

"There is no rule that says we have to love one person. I love several people."

"Sexually?"

"Yes!"

It was at that moment that Shelly walked down the stairs. She had a towel wrapped around her and was drying her hair. She didn't see their guest sitting on the sofa until she was right next to Jennifer.

You could have heard a pin drop in the room. It was almost comical as all three women sat with their eyes wide and their mouths open.

"Uh... uh... Rhonda, you know Shelly Belison don't you?"

"Uh yea... uh sure but what...?" Rhonda stuttered, looking at Jennifer for an answer..

"It's a long story," Jennifer said. "Let me go get a bottle of wine."

A couple of hours later, Rhonda left Jennifer's house. Her head was spinning with all that she had learned. However, there was great relief in her heart. She went home that night with a plan, schemed up with her two new friends over several bottles of wine. Her father was going to be in for a big surprise this weekend.

Chapter 3

Jennifer and Jimmy left the house at seven pm for the four-hour drive. They were headed to a cabin in the mountains. Jennifer had an old friend that owned a remote fishing cabin on a lake several hundred miles away. The cabin was rustic with one large room, a bathroom, large fireplace and wood stove. It did have running water but was pretty crude beyond that. A small gas generator generated the well pump electricity. The generator produced enough electricity for the pump and maybe one light bulb. Wood was the only source of energy for heat and cooking, and kerosene was used for the lamps.

Jimmy's father had taken them there when Jimmy was very young but he didn't remember it. It was a perfect place for Jennifer to talk with Jimmy about where their relationship was going.

They stopped at a local general store and picked up food and other supplies then drove into the mountains and through the woods on an unpaved road. It was dark, bumpy, and scary but they made it in one piece, having to put the SUV into four-wheel drive to negotiate some of the rough terrain.

It was late by the time they got settled in, so they put a fire in the fireplace and went to bed. Even if Jimmy had wanted to get frisky with his mom that night, he was far too tired from the trip. They fell asleep almost immediately and slept like satisfied lovers wrapped in each other's arms.

Jimmy awoke the following morning to the sizzling of bacon and the wonderful smell of eggs, coffee, and bacon. He looked over to the stove and saw his mom standing there, a thin tee shirt covering her sexy body. The morning light shining through the window showed her naked silhouette under her tee shirt. He felt his heart swell with love. If Jimmy hadn't already been hard, that would have done the trick. He got out of bed and walked quietly over to his mom and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her neck.

"Morning, Mom," he said, pressing his erection to her buttocks.

"Morning, lover," Jennifer said, pushing herself back into his groin.

"Ouch!" Jimmy said as he felt the urgent need to relieve himself. "Excuse me. I have to go."

"Well, you had better go outside since we haven't started the generator and there won't be any water for the toilet."

Jimmy groaned at the thought of going out into the cool mountain air to pee. However, there was nothing he could do about it and he needed to go. "Be back in a second."

Jennifer saw Jimmy through the window as he walked out onto the porch. She smiled as she watched him stand on the edge of the porch and fish his still half hard penis out of his underwear. Suddenly she was fascinated as she watched through the window. Her husband had always been very secretive about going to the bathroom-maybe it was a "man" thing. He had never let her watch. A little thrill ran through her when she saw Jimmy's penis lurch and a stream of yellow liquid come gushing out. She watched as it arched in a long stream, disappearing over the side of the porch. It was surprising how far it shot out and how long it lasted, seeming to go on and on. When the stream finally diminished to just a trickle she watched her son shake it off and push it back inside his shorts. Now there was a definite pulsing between her legs.

When Jimmy turned to walk back into the house, he saw his mother looking out the window at him. As their eyes met, he blushed, realizing that she had watched him.

They sat at the table and enjoyed breakfast, talking quietly. There was no TV, no radio, and no newspaper, just two lovers enjoying an intimate morning.

"What's on the agenda for today?" Jimmy asked.

"I though we would take a picnic lunch and go out on the lake and fish for our dinner."

"Great! It's been ages since I've been fishing."

"Could you cut some wood? I think we're pretty low."

"Sure, Mom. I need some exercise anyway."

Jennifer worked around the house for several hours, cleaning up and making the place a little more like home. She put some fresh wild flowers on the table that she had picked from a field at the edge of the woods. It was so refreshing to breathe in the fresh mountain air and hear the animals and birds in the forest. The area hadn't changed in years, she thought wistfully, remembering the better times with Jimmy's father.

Jimmy came in after cutting a large pile of wood, his shirt off, his strong chest dripping sweat. "I'm going to run down to the lake and take a dip," he said, grabbing a towel.

"I've got everything almost ready. You need to get something as bait," Jennifer said, clueless about what was used for fishing. She had never been the outdoorsy type so she didn't have any idea what was needed to catch fish.

"You mean worms, Mom?" Jimmy said with a smile.

"Yuck...yeah, whatever."

Jimmy laughed as he ran out of the house and toward the lake.

A short time later, Jennifer and Jimmy walked down to the pier where a small boat was moored. It looked sea worthy enough, with paddles and a small outboard that Jimmy had found in the shed out back. They put the picnic basket and fishing rods into the boat and took off for the center of the lake. The sun was now shining brightly, warming the air quickly.

Jennifer had worn a pair of sweat pants and shirt, as it was still a bit cool. Underneath her sweats, she had a surprise for Jimmy.

Jimmy wore a bathing suit and a tee shirt.

They found a nice spot to throw over the anchor and Jimmy baited two hooks. He threw the lines into the water and sat back, his mom getting between his legs and into his arms, leaning back. They held the rods as the boat gently swayed with the ripples of the lake.

Mother and son enjoyed the warm sun and the fresh breeze as they talked quietly. Jimmy leaned over and kissed his mother's neck, whispering, "I love you."

Jennifer turned her face up to her son and let him kiss her lips tenderly. When she felt his hand reach around and grasp one of her breasts, she moaned and pressed herself back into his rapidly hardening penis.

"It's getting awfully hot out here," Jennifer said. She pulled away and sat up. When she pulled her sweat top over her head, she heard her son gasp. Under her top, she had the tiniest bathing suit top allowable by law. In fact, she probably would have been arrested on most beaches. It was no more than two triangle patches of material, covering her nipples. It had tiny straps around her back and across her shoulders, doing little to hold up her ample breasts. Both breasts hung out from all sides.

"God, Mom!" Jimmy exclaimed.

"Don't you like it?" she asked with a pretty pout.

"'Like' isn't the word I had in mind. I would use the word incredible!"

"Good," she said with a satisfied smile and turned back around and leaned back between her son's legs.

This time, Jimmy's hand found her almost bare breast to play with. Just as things were getting very hot, there was a tug on the line. Jennifer screamed in excitement and sat up. "I've got something," she sang out.

They reeled in the line and pulled a large, striped bass into the boat. Within seconds, there was a tug at the other line. Soon they had two, then three, then four. It seemed like every time they threw the line in there was another bite.

"That's it, I don't think we can eat any more," Jimmy said and pulled the lines into the boat.

"Speaking of eating, are you getting hungry?" Jennifer asked.

"Sure, let's find a place to spread out our blanket."

Jimmy directed the boat to an old pier that looked sturdy enough to climb onto. He tied the boat up and helped his mom out. They stood on the pier and looked around for a place in the sun to put their blanket down, but saw only forest.

"What about right here?" Jennifer said. "We can spread out here, eat, and get a little sun."

"Great," Jimmy said and spread the blanket onto the wooden pier, using the life preservers underneath as pillows. He stripped off his shirt and turned around in time to see his mom taking off her sweat pants. He had to gasp again. The bottom of her tiny bikini was even smaller than the top. It had another triangle patch barely covering her vagina, with tiny strings around the waist.

"I can see you like this too," Jennifer said with a smile when she saw the growing tent in her son's trunks.

"God," he whispered, as all thought of food evaporated instantly.

She turned around until her back was toward him and heard him suck in his breath. The rear only had a thin string running between her cheeks. The suit was definitely having the affect she wanted.

"God, Mom!" Jimmy breathed.

"Your vocabulary is very limited today, Jimmy," she teased. "Here, put some of this coconut oil on my back for me," she said, throwing him the bottle then laying down on her stomach on the blanket.