Sunbathing Naked, Mom's Breasts

She cut him off. "Would you mind if I was topless right now? I'd like to maintain my tan during the weekends. But I don't want to feel like I'm sneaking around to avoid you. It's a lot easier this way."

The moment of truth had arrived.

"I don't mind," he cautiously replied. "I already saw them anyway, right? And that tan looks good on you."

She slowly nodded. "Thank you."

She reached back and undid her bikini top. Then she put her hands in front of her chest and pulled her top away. Her breasts were free. Her brown nipples were hard. There wasn't a single tan line on her chest. Her breasts had become used to being exposed to the sun.

"Would you mind if this was the new normal?" she asked. "Only on the weekends, of course, and in designated places."

"Mom, you pay the bills. You can do whatever you want."

She simply smiled and laid on the lounge chair to relax. Her breasts proudly exposed for him to see.

***

A week later, at approximately 7:39 am on a weekend morning, Sophia had a more hardline stance and demanded that her son join her. It felt like a crime to enjoy the beautiful morning alone.

So she went to his room to rouse him.

"Wake up," she whispered. "The sun is rising."

"So?" he groaned.

"It's going to be beautiful. Come on."

"I'll watch the replay on youtube," he groaned again, closing his eyes.

"Look."

When Bradley forced an eye open, Sophia had lifted a side of her tshirt to show a bare breast. She meant business, although there was a smile on her face.

"Oh, wow," he said, with his eyes suddenly wide open.

She pulled her tshirt back down. "Not so sleepy anymore, are you?"

"I'm awake."

"Outside in 10 minutes. The sun is coming up."

She left the room and he got out of bed.

Sophia changed into a bikini with shorts and a white tshirt over it. They went outside at about the same time.

They sat on the lounge chairs just as the sun was coming up. As beautiful as it was, Sophia noticed, through the corner of her eye, that her son was checking out her legs. Reflexively, she curled her toes. Surely he'd like that. It was her trademark move during an orgasm.

Minutes passed until the sun had fully risen. They squinted their eyes at the strong light.

"Feel like a morning stretch?" she asked.

"I don't like doing much in the morning."

"Are you sure? It's a great way to start the day."

"I'm still too tired to move anyway."

There was a short pause. "Mind if I do it in front of you? It's become a weekend habit for me. It helps relieve all of the stress from the week."

"It's your body. Do whatever you need," he encouraged.

Sophia gave a knowing smile, sensing that he was enjoying things a little too much. But who could blame him?

As she got up to stand on the backyard lawn, her body appeared as a silhouette to Bradley, since the sun was behind her. She knew that he could see the shape of her body with the sun in the background. She pulled her shirt away and threw it on the lawn. She took several steps forward and did some light arm movements. Then some light leg movements.

Then she got down on the grass and did some serious stretching.

She explained every stretch. Every yoga pose. Every benefit it provided to her body. Every spiritual benefit it gave to her. Her body was a mesmerizing work of art.

"Elizabeth taught me these poses during the vacation," she explained. "For years, I stuck with the same novice yoga routine. She taught me the intermediate poses."

Elizabeth was the 50 year old lawyer who mentored her at the firm. It gave Sophia fond memories them doing naked yoga during their vacation together.

She continued, "It was hard at first. Each pose was a unique challenge. I've always been fairly flexible, so I already had a solid base."

Sophia adjusted herself and struck a more challenging pose. She sat on the grass and stretched the muscles of her mid-section.

She continued, "You know, Elizabeth has been highly instrumental to my spiritual growth. Liz was the person who recommended those books to me. And she suggested that I purchase that particular vibrator. It's worked wonders for me. The books have really opened my mind. And the vibrator, my gosh."

There was no doubt in her voice. She was proud of herself. No question. Then she released the pose and put both feet forward, reaching across to touch her toes.

She continued, while breathing deeply, "Things escalated quickly during the trip. I learned things about myself. I was pushed to new limits. I found my inner strength. And my outer strength."

The pose was released. Then she struck a much harder pose. She placed her forearms on the grass, then she lifted her legs and feet in the air. Her entire body weight rested on her forearms. Her body was straight. She was upside down. The muscles in her arms looked tightly flexed.

She continued, "This isn't boring you, is it?"

Her voice was slightly strained because of the intense physical exertion she was performing.

"Of course not. No way. I'm listening."

"I figured you'd enjoy this," she said, breathing tensely. "Especially since this concerns you."

"It does?"

She remained silent for a moment. Then she breathed harder. Her arms and body must have been getting tired from the upside down pose.

It finally came to an end and she brought her feet down. She quickly stood back up and took a deep breath. She looked exhausted and she shook her arms to relieve the tension in her muscles.

"It does," she finally said. "Elizabeth and I shared intimate things during our trip. We bared our souls to each other. I've tried to keep an open mind, sexually speaking. But what I heard shocked me to the core."

Bradley listened attentively.

She continued, "As it turns out, believe it or not, Elizabeth is far more liberated than I ever could have imagined. Sexually speaking, she's open to everything. And she's done everything too. I won't go into all the details, but that woman is experienced. Anyway, she dropped a bombshell one night that I still don't think I've recovered from."

Bradley just listened, wondering where this was headed.

She continued, "Elizabeth keeps an open mind. And her legs are open just as wide. Even for her own son."

He was taken aback. "Are you saying that..."

"Yes, I'm saying that."

"No way. It has to be a joke. I mean it's a beachside vacation. Of course people are going to exaggerate."

"Elizabeth showed me a collection of pictures on her phone."

There was suddenly a silence between them. He was shocked. And Sophia had a look on her face which said, 'Yeah, believe it, because it's true.'

"Yikes," he managed to say.

"That's the correct response."

"Did it freak you out? I mean, what did you see in the pictures?"

"Things which are so naughty, I'd rather not discuss," she replied humorously. "Elizabeth is single. She's in her sexual prime. And she has an adult son. Apparently she's a big fan of keeping things in the family."

"Why would she talk about it? Shouldn't that be a secret? Assuming it's true."

"Because, as it turns out, incest is a big part of her spiritual and sexual growth. It's something that's come to define her. You see, Liz believes that regular orgasms with a partner is a necessity. It's part of being a healthy person. She also believes that the maternal bond from a mother/son relationship only increases the power of the orgasm."

Sophia bent down in a squatting position and held the pose. The muscles in her legs were heavily flexed and it looked exhausting.

She continued, "Once Liz's son had turned 18 many years ago, she made the offer. And the offer was, that if he was respectful and discrete, then she was willing to exchange sexual services. The deal was accepted and they formed a symbiotic relationship. It led to the best orgasms they've ever experienced in their lives. They still do it on a regular basis."

"Oh..." he gasped.

She smiled, "I thought the same thing. I was stunned hearing my best friend admit to something like that. But the more I thought about it, the more sense it seemed to make. It's worked very well for them."

Her legs reached exhaustion and she stood upright. Then she briefly shook each leg to relieve the tension from the prolonged squatting position.

"Sounds like a provocative story."

"I know," she nodded. "Now I want to make that offer with you."

The tone in Sophia's voice made clear that this was a serious offer. She looked at her son, who was obviously surprised. She could see that his cock was stirring in his shorts.

"Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"I know it's unusual," she said. "It goes against the rules of society. It's frowned upon. And if people ever found out, I would likely be ruined, both socially and in my legal career."

"I understand."

"There are many benefits though. We live together. We understand each other. And most importantly, we love each other. I've thought about this a lot, especially in the past week. It's certainly doable. But only if you're interested. And only if you swear to keep this a secret."

The moment was tense, yet surprisingly casual. Sophia didn't view the offer as something lewd or lascivious. She viewed the offer as something that was beneficial to both of their well-beings. She viewed it as a necessity to her spiritual growth. And that was what allowed her to find the courage to ask such a taboo thing.

Before, the thought of incest would have never crossed her mind. She would have been repulsed by it. Now, it was something she wanted to engage in as part of her newfound confidence.

The words tumbled out of his mouth. "If you're serious, then... umm... I guess, but it's up to you."

She smiled, "Don't be nervous. I know you've had sex before. So please don't feel uncomfortable discussing this with me."

"Okay."

"In order to create a fair and binding contract, you would have to know what you're bargaining for. I've made a firm offer. Now you're going to have to understand what you're accepting. Does that make sense?"

Even in a sexual setting, Sophia still enjoyed speaking like a legal professional. She knew that many men enjoyed that sort of thing, and she was hoping that her son would be turned-on by her intellectual mind.

"That makes perfect sense," he replied. "It's an important part of contract law."

She took a few steps towards him while he still relaxed on the lounge chair. Then she removed her bottom completely. Her son was naturally in a state of utter shock, but in contrast, Sophia couldn't have looked any calmer. Her cleanly shaven vagina was on full display.

"Don't move," she said. "You're in the perfect position."

Showing off her flexibility, Sophia kept her legs open as she stepped over the lounge chair her son was sitting on. She inched towards him, one small step at a time. Her thighs were spread and her pussy was in front of his face.

The lounge chair was low and there were no armrests. So it wasn't too difficult to do. But the sight was incredible. With her legs spread to the fullest extent, Bradley was able to see everything.

She continued moving forward until her bare vagina was mere inches away from her son's face.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"It looks gorgeous," he gulped.

"Does it look like something you'd be interested in working with?"

Before he could answer, she used her fingers to pull her labia apart, giving her son a clear view of her clitoris and vaginal opening. Her brown labia was spread wide. Her clit looked engorged. Her insides were pink and wet. She was spread so wide, she was certain her son could see the insides. There was no doubt that she was incredibly aroused. It looked like an inviting pussy that craved attention.

"I'm 100% interested," he replied, staring deeply at it.

"So, our deal. What do you think? Are you willing to accept? If you do, you're bound to secrecy. Forever. No one can ever know."

Before he could reply, Sophia put her finger on her son's lips to stop him. She already knew the answer was going to be 'yes,' but she had a much better idea instead.

She continued, "Don't say it. Accept it by performance."

And then she moved her hips forward.

Her open pussy was an inch from his face. Bradley saw every line, detail, and drip of moisture on her pussy. This was something she craved.

Bradley leaned forward and gave it a lick. A big lick. Sophia's body tensed. She moaned. Her legs slightly trembled. When her son gave another big lick, her body reacted once again.

Their eyes were locked as his lips were pressed onto her vagina. There was something so arousing about the expressions on her face. It was like she couldn't believe that her son's tongue was inside her pussy, licking up and down. There was a curiosity in her eyes. She was loving this.

"I've actually imagined this a few times this week," she said, grinding her pussy into her son's face. "I'm completely blown away by the feeling of exploring this with you. Liz was right. Do you like the way I taste? Just nod if you like it."

He managed to nod vigorously, while she held him at her crotch.

"I thought so," she smiled. "The other women on the trip said that I taste like sweet nectar. I figured you'd enjoy me also."

Sophia loved the reaction of her son's body squirming. It made her laugh almost. At that point, she knew Bradley liked being teased with the thoughts of her female colleagues at the law firm tasting each other's pussies. Who wouldn't enjoy hearing something like that?

"That's enough for now," she said, releasing him from the oral duty. "We still need to formalize our contract, don't you think?"

There was a twinkle in Sophia's eye and she could tell Bradley was having way too much fun with this. She let him breathe for a moment, and she was even nice enough to wipe his drenched lips for him.

Bradley gulped. "I'd have to agree. After all, you're the expert lawyer, not me."

"That's right. There's still one more step regarding the inspection of my goods. Of course, we're referring to my vagina. Ready for the next step in negotiations?"

"You know I am."

She walked backward, legs still spread, until she was at the bottom of the lounge chair. She tugged at her son's shorts, and he lifted himself so that his shorts would slide off. She pulled at his underwear too.

Bradley's hard cock was fully exposed and Sophia looked surprised by it. She wasn't expecting him to be so aroused by her at this point. The thing was absolutely swollen. But then again, she had done a marvelous job of bringing this on.

In yet another display of flexibility, she spread her legs again and stood over the chair her son was sitting on. She stood just above his hard cock, then she slowly lowered herself. For the first time in her entire life, she touched her son's erection with her soft fingers to hold it upright.

Entering wasn't hard. It wasn't difficult at all. Her legs were spread wide open. Most of all, her pussy was soaking wet, providing more than enough natural lubrication. Bradley's cock slid inside her little hole, which was warm and moist.

Both of them gasped as his cock went all the way inside of her. They both had starry-eyed expressions as this was happening, but Sophia, being the professional that she was, had to keep herself composed.

"Consideration is a very important aspect of creating a binding contract," she explained, showing off her self-discipline. "There must be a quid-pro-quo. In other words, both of us have to perform something. It's not fair that I simply offer you my womanhood and sexuality. I need something in return."

She clenched her vaginal muscles, which sent a shock of pleasure throughout her son's body. Then she gently rocked her hips.

She continued, "And what I need are orgasms in return. This isn't a free ride for you. This is for both of us. It's for both of our spiritual well beings, so we can live happily and be healthy. Understood?"

It almost seemed like Bradley was at a loss for words for a few seconds.

"So much pressure," he smiled.

She winked, "Then you better start performing."

"Good sex requires the participation of two people."

"That's true," she agreed.

Sophia was caught her off-guard when Bradley pulled her hips forward, driving his cock all the way inside. Her eyes widened. Whatever she was about to say, she suddenly forgot. It wasn't important anymore. All she wanted was to fuck.

She rocked her hips while her son's hands guided her. It was a hot and steamy backyard sexual experience. A slight grin formed on her lips. Her hips arched upwards. So did her eyebrows. There was a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. The look on her face was something Bradley would never forget. She'd never forget this either.

The curiosity was gone. She no longer had to wonder what a mother/son encounter would feel like. She was enjoying it first hand. Her hips continued rocking.

"Oh my god," she groaned, still rocking her hips. "I had no idea being a lawyer and teaching contracts could be so much fun."

"You'd be a great law professor someday," he teased.

She slapped his chest. "This is only for you."

Her attention returned to the intense feeling in her pussy. She rocked her body in a particular way. Just the way she liked. She did things the exact way she wanted. She was commanding the performance. Her eyes closed and she enjoyed the moment. The blissful tender moment.

His hands rubbed up and down her thighs. Her skin felt soft and warm.

While rocking her hips, Sophia took a moment to admire the beauty of their sexual experience. It was like she had blossomed from it. She was still a respectable, well-educated woman. But now she had embraced her sexuality. She was open with what she wanted. And she was no longer shy about her most intimate needs and desires. And what she wanted was an orgasm.

She reached down and rubbed her clit while they fucked.

Whatever she did, it worked. Her eyes opened wide. Lust was all over her face. Her two fingers rubbed her clitoris in a quick, circular motion. That, combined with her son's cock pounding her delicate pussy was an extremely potent combination.

"I'm so close," she groaned. "I'm almost there."

After a few more moments of rubbing her clit intensely and bouncing on his cock, she came.

Her orgasm appeared in the form of a loud scream. Her face clenched. Her body became tense. Her vagina squeezed. And her back arched upwards. She squirted all over his body, which dripped everywhere, leaking through the lounge chair and onto the floor. Her breathing became labored and she made soft panting noises.

It wasn't long before her son came too. Even though Sophia had just orgasmed, she still made an effort for him to climax nicely. She clenched her pussy for him and bounced a few more times, until Bradley's cum flooded her already wet vagina.

When it was done, she bent down and laid on his chest. They breathed heavily. It felt nice holding each other after an orgasm. His soft cock was still inside her.

She breathed in the most erotic way. Short and heavy breaths. Her chest was beating. Then things quickly slowed down. It had been a long morning already. She needed rest.

*****

A few months later. Bradley came down the stairs for breakfast on a usual Saturday morning. Nothing was out of the ordinary that day. Nothing special was planned.

When he was in the kitchen, he saw his mother in the backyard.

She was completely naked doing yoga. Even more arousing, she was talking on the phone while holding an advanced pose. Her head and forearms were on the grass, and her body was completely straight while she was upside down.

It was sexy seeing her breasts hang downwards. It was also sexy that whoever she was talking to had no idea that she was naked.