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.
The whole setup was perfect, too. Dad was an author who enjoyed the seclusion of a lake house. Mom was a free-spirited woman who loved the outdoors and the feeling of uninhibited liberation. And I was on break from college. So this worked out well for the three of us.
I took in the view of the lake through my room’s window. The sunlight 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 anything 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.
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 into 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 stammered to her, hoping she would believe my innocent excuse.
“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 let her towel fall to the floor.
“You see, they’re just boobs,” she said like it was no big deal. “It’s nothing for either of us to be embarrassed about. Besides, you even used to nurse from then growing up, believe it or not.”
It was hard to believe that this naked goddess was my mother, that she was still the same woman standing before me. She certainly wasn’t acting like it. Especially with her so proud of her nudity. Or maybe this was another side to her, a sexual side she kept closely guarded.
“God, I never thought I’d ever say this to you, but you look so…so…”
“Sexy,” I finally admitted.
Mom smiled. “Tell me, I’m sure you’ve been with a few college girls by now- but why the sudden interest in your own mother?”
“It’s hard to explain. I don’t think I can.”
“Try for me. I’m genuinely curious. Besides, I’m standing here naked for you, so I think you owe me something.”
I gulped and thought for a moment. “If I had to give you an answer right now, it would be that I’ve always had a thing for older woman. 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 take your clothes off and join me?”
“I…I don’t know if I could…” I stammered 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 too 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 super 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 in order for her be naked around me, then it was completely worth it.
We stepped into the water after our clothes were removed. It was just me and my mother swimming naked and having fun splashing each other. We both smiled a lot and I never got tired of the sight of her breasts popping out whenever she flung water at me.
“Come closer,” she said in a serious tone.
“What is it?” I asked, coming 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 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 typical 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… you know… Plus, I think you’re pretty.”
“I should have known this would happen,” she said with a laugh. “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 own mother in the past. I’m the only one he’s ever told. 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 that 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 as hearing that about dad.”
“It seems the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.”
“This is embarrassing.”
She started moving her hands down my body and began rubbing my back with a loving smile 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,” she said, continuing to stroke my cock underwater. “There’s something so arousing about making your sexual fantasy come true. 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 a successful attempt to sexually pleasure me. And I could tell that she was enjoying this by the look she had on her face and feeling her breathe harder on me.
“I’m about to cum,” I whispered.
Her eyes widened with excitement. “Good boy. 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 in 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.”
She woke me up early the next morning and asked me to accompany her for outdoor 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 intense 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.”
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