Chapter 1279: LUSTING AFTER BUSTY MOTHER
"Already 11 am huh." Henry looked conspicuously at the digital clock. As with most days in the last month or so, the previous night had been a late one for Henry. Though this one was particularly late. Indeed like most days also, the previous day had been a lazy day too, with Henry spending the entire day playing video games, listening to music and browsing online image boards. Having graduated high school recently with good enough grades to get into just about any university he wanted, he had resigned himself to take a year off just to relax and enjoy life, skipping any study or work.
Henry was still groggy from the previous late night and considered to lay in bed for just a bit longer. But it was a scorching hot summer day and even with the AC on, staying in bed any longer seemed like a far worse prospect than getting up. Henry let out an exaggerated groan before slowly pulling himself out of his bed in that manner which only a truly lazy person can pull off. After finishing his morning routine, which amounted to little more than changing clothes and brushing his teeth in the bathroom next to his room, he scampered down the stairs. Having caught the delightful smell of breakfast being made, or at least what Henry considered to be breakfast, he made his way to the kitchen.
Upon arriving at the kitchen, he found both of his parents eating their lunch, with his father wearing a white shirt, suit pants and a black tie whilst his mother sat in decidedly casual attire.
"You usually work at this time." Henry yawned after absentmindedly greeting his parents.
"I'm just stopping by before heading out to the airport. Just a business trip for work. It'll be just a few days." His father answered matter-of-factly.
Henry raised his eyebrow, but didn't bother answering his father's statement. Henry's mother on the other hand did.
"Dave hun, do you really have to go on that business trip? Can't you at least ask your boss to let you off? Money isn't an issue you know." Henry's mother asked pleadingly. But the father only shook his head and shot down his wife's idea, even if only solemnly so.
"I have asked, but due to the upper management messing up, we're about to lose one of our most important customers. Everyone has to put in an extra mile." He assured regretfully.
Henry's mother, Kathy, didn't like seeing her husband stressed and overworked, and so was reluctant to let him go. But she had selfish concerns too, calling her a nymphomaniac in regards to her sex drive was an understatement and her husband already had no means of even coming close to keeping up with her sexually. Though she was still content with her husband sexually, loving him dearly. But him going away for a week was not welcome news for her.
Henry all but tuned out, not caring to listen to what he considered work related drivel. His dad could quit his work for all he cared. Before Henry's parents met, his to-be mother inherited a large fortune from her parents. Although the pay wasn't bad for his father's part time job, especially considering the (usually) flexible hours and the fact that Dave enjoyed his work; most of the family's income nonetheless came from bond and stock yields from Henry's mother's inheritance. Either way, he considered his breakfast (more correctly termed lunch) to be more important.
Henry cringed as his parents' made their goodbye kiss. If it could even be called a proper kiss. It was more a case of his mother furiously smooching his father whilst he was desperately trying to get away as he was already starting to run late for the airport. Kathy was a very tall woman and an even stronger one, whilst Dave was of the short and skinny variant as far as men goes. All in all, Dave's chances of escaping the clutches of his much stronger wife without her consent didn't seem too good. It didn't take long before she was smothering him in her massive bosom whilst simultaneously giving an exaggerated anguished expression, as if she was letting her husband away to fight in a war, and not go on a week long business trip. Outwardly Henry continued to cringe at his parents' exaggerated display of affection, but inwardly he was secretly enjoying watching his mother mashing her gigantic breasts against his father's comparatively undersized frame.
Not intending to actually make her husband miss his plane, Kathy finally let go of him. Dave gave his family a polite goodbye before hurriedly making his way to the airport taxi that now waited impatiently on the street outside. With a solemn look in her eyes Kathy looked on through the kitchen window as her beloved husband walked down the long walkway on their large lawn; down to the taxi waiting for him. She sighed.
Henry's eyes on the other hand were focused somewhere entirely different. Whilst his mom was distracted, he took the chance to ogle her buxom breasts. She was wearing a black short-sleeved t-shirt, but even plain clothes like that looked almost obscene with them stretched over her more than massive boobs. They were massive even on her large frame, several times larger than Henry's head. Henry recalled them being comparable in size to those 16 inch beach balls they owned and they hung as tall and firm as was possible for natural breasts. And of course as the cherry on top; two large, yet still unerect, nipples poked through and themselves made obscenely large bulges in the fabric. She clearly wasn't wearing a bra today, Henry mentally noted.
Henry continued molesting his mother's bosom with his eyes for a good minute before she turned away from the window, stood up and started putting the dishes away. This did however not dissuade Henry from watching on, though he did make sure to make it a tad bit more discrete. Her enormous breasts bounced seductively as she trudged between the table and the dishwasher. When she bent down to put the dishes into the washer she unwittingly gave her son an excellent view of her extra-large well trained ass.
By this point, having developed a healthy boner, Henry decided it was probably time to just pack up and go back to his room where he could "take care" of the newly formed problem in his pants. But just as he had gotten out of his chair and began walking towards the staircase, his mother stepped right in front of him with a rather stern and unpleasant look on her face. It didn't look like he was going anywhere.
Or on second thought, from Henry's perspective it was actually quite pleasant looking at her face given that his mother was actually very pretty. But the expression was nonetheless stern. Stern and perhaps even intimidating. Henry was built much like his father, skinny and short, yet his mother was not. She was tall, very tall. More than a head taller than henry tall, and she bore wide shoulders and a well-toned if not outright muscular body. Even her large bosom only seemed to add to the intimidation as they hung almost above Henry's head.
Henry however, knowing his mother far too well, wasn't the least intimated. He was though somewhat thankful that his mother's titanic breasts obscured his otherwise clearly visible crotch-tent from his mother's view.
"And where do you think you're going young man?" Kathy puffed at him.
Henry looked up at the woman twice his age, much taller than him and likely more than twice his weight by muscle mass alone and answered bluntly, but honestly:
"To my room."
Kathy's stern look transformed into what more resembled a pout rather than something angry or authoritative.
"Yesterday you promised to help me clean the pool, remember?" Kathy answered.
Now that it was brought up, Henry did actually remember. But he didn't want to clean the pool.
"Yeah I'll do it later." Henry said as he waved dismissively with his hand.
"Honey, don't forget that you were the one who forgot to put the cover back on after you had used it. You promised to clean it too, remember? I know it's annoying but it's just take a few minutes, and it's good exercise too".
'Used' was a strong word. Henry had dipped his toes in the pool and forgot to put the cover back on. But gist of Kathy's point was correct, Henry had beennone the less responsible for the leaves and detritus that had now gathered in it.
"Why don't you clean it it then."
Kathy was not amused, and looked at Henry with a look of sheer admonishment.
"Henry..." She said with now an exaggerated pout.
Henry tried to come up with another excuse to not do his due diligence, but finally his conscience caught up to him and he relented. Finally defeated, Henry slumped his shoulders down in an exaggerated manner and sighed loudly.
"Fine, ill do it." Henry muttered.
"Thanks!" His mother chirped in an overly cheerful manner.
And so, Henry's perfect day to be was put on hold as he begrudgingly made his way to past the kitchen and the living room to the garage. After spending a several minutes looking, he found the cabinet with the skimmer net and other pool-cleaning gear and finally made his way to the luxurious swimming pool. Henry might have been lazy, but he wasn't cheater and so he would make sure that the pool was darn clean by the time he was done. All in all it took him the better part of two hours. Tired and not in the mood to have to go back and do it again, this time he carefully made sure he put the cover back on before leaving. After also putting the gear back, he went back inside the house to inform his mother of the finished work. After looking around for a few moments he found her in her work room filing some paperwork about some investments or something.
"I'm done!" Henry announced in a blunt fashion.
"That's great!" His mother complimented with a wide and encouraging smile.
"So why do you care about the pool all of a sudden". Henry wondered out loud.
"Well the summer is in full swing silly, it'd be a waste not to use it."
Henry nodded absentmindedly.
She continued. "Well I was originally planning on taking a dip with your father, but well... now it seems like I'll have to do it all by myself." She looked at her son wistfully.
"He'll be back in no time, don't worry." Henry responded dismissively with a shrug.
"Oh, Of course!" His mother smiled. "Oh and thanks for the help anyways, just tell me if there's something you need okay hun?"
"Uh sure." Henry nodded and went back to his room.
...
It was early in the afternoon. The day wasn't young anymore, but the sun still stood high and the weather was still as hot as ever. Henry would usually have gone out at this time. Be it to meet up with friends or simply to exercise, even Henry wasn't the type to stay shut in his room the entire day. But with his shoulders aching from the cleaning job and none of his friends currently having any plans to head out, he instead simply decided to sit down and play some video games.
Before Henry could really settle into the games however, and idea sprung to mind. He remembered that his mother was probably planning on taking a dip in the pool ash- she had mentioned. With this he realized that his mother was more than likely going to be wearing a swimsuit. The conclusion practically wrote itself!
Henry's room was not in a position that overlooked the pool. They lived in a large house. It wasn't a mansion exactly, but a good deal larger than an ordinary house and so there were many vacant rooms, especially with all of his sibling having moved out. Only some of the rooms upstairs faced the backyard, i.e. where the pool was. Henry's room had been placed as to face the front yard. It was a nice enough view, they had a large flowered front yard. However it didn't have a view of the backyard or the pool at all. But there were rooms that did.
The plan was as devilishly degenerate as it was simple. Sneak over to one of the rooms with a view over the pool and enjoy the show! Part of Henry's consciousness told him that it was wrong, but he was horny as hell and he had already masturbated to the thought of his mother many times before. So sneak over he did.
Henry kept his head low as he entered one of the vacant rooms facing the backyard. The room wasn't entirely empty, it was a guestroom with the accompanying furniture but was fairly naked beyond that. The blinds on the window were closed as the room was vacant and facing the backyard. Henry carefully opened the blinds just enough to properly see the backyard and looked over the area. The yard was quite big and surrounded by tall privacy fences, so there was little risk of a peeping tom looking in from the outside. But what had not been considered what the threat from within.
For some time, the backyard was empty. After some minutes of patient waiting Henry hit jackpot. His mother walked out on the large platform balcony below. She trotted onto the stone pathway and towards the large swimming pool. And boy was it a sight to behold for Henry. His mother was wearing a red two-piece swimsuit, the top being clearly several sizes to small for her gigantic bosom and the bottom snugly hugging her large butt. This was quite a shocker, Henry had not remembered seeing his mother in a swimsuit in a very long time, and he certainly didn't not expect her to wear something like this! He remembered his father having bought this for her as a gift, which was likely the reason for it being so undersized, more than likely intentionally so.
Kathy's large muscular legs and big ass wiggled seductively as she walked toward the pool and her enormous tits could be seen bobbing luxuriously even from behind, in spite of her large toned frame. She was carrying a bottle of water in one hand and a large bottle of high-protection sunscreen in the other. More than likely she was planning on taking a swim or doing some other kind of water related physical exercise. When she got to the edge of the pool she bent over to put the bottle on the ground, unwittingly once again giving her son a view of her juicy ass, now mostly exposed with only the bikini panties to cover it. The swimsuit bra was clearly inadequate for the job of covering up her gigantic tits, since it only managed to cover a small portion of her massive breasts. Parts of her pink areolae slipped past their cover and her sizable nipples too protruded through the flimsy material. Henry was in heaven. She was wearing dark sunglasses too, which further reduced Henry's risk of being spotted. This emboldened him further. The greatest reward was however still to come as she grabbed the sun-lotion and squirted a large goblet onto her hand.
At this point, our protagonist was already beating his rock-hard meat furiously, imagining himself fondling and otherwise violating his mother's expansive breasts. Kathy was still of course innocently oblivious as her son was beating his nasty cock whilst ogling her body like the sleazy pervert she didn't know he was. His mother began to rub the lotion generously into her skin, not the least spreading it over the expansive flesh of her breasts.
Henry could only watch on for a few seconds as she rubbed the sun lotion in, before he had to cum. Shaking in ecstasy, and having to cover his own mouth to prevent himself from moaning, he let out a fierce orgasm on the guestroom floor. Too ashamed and too afraid to continue watching, he quickly went to clean up, and retreated back to his room.
...
Taboo acts of immorality aside, life carried on. Late in the evening Henry's mother had served dinner. The kitchen was lit up mostly by the low sitting evening sun poking in through the kitchen window. The sky outside was a beautiful drapery of red, pink and ocean blue. It was a peaceful dinner, but lonely. With all of Henry's siblings having moved out and his father being out on a business trip, the dinner table was occupied by only his mother and himself. They enjoyed their dinner in relative silence, almost an awkward silence before Kathy finally spoke up.
"I noticed, you didn't take your walk today." Kathy tried to suggest in a friendly manner, though it ended up sounding more like a scolding.
"I just didn't really feel like doing so today" He answered.
"You know you really ought to take your health very seriously, especially now that you're still young honey".
"I don't know"...
Kathy pondered for a second before lighting up.
"I understand." She said. "you like hang out with your friends while you're out, but you don't want to do it by yourself, right? So why don't you tag along with me while I take my evening run?" She smiled.
Henry gave his mother a disenchanted expression. Yes whilst it was technically true that he very often liked to hang out with his friends around the suburbia every now and then, most people would hardly consider their mother to be a suitable surrogate for friends. He simply shook his head in response.
"But Henry, you really ought to." Kathy scolded, this time intentionally. "Especially since you almost never engage in any proper physical exercise. You've had most of the day for yourself, so a little exercise shouldn't be too scary".
Henry wavered. Maybe she was right and he was just being unreasonably lazy. He pondered the issue for a few seconds before finally agreeing.
"Alright then, I'll come with you". He finally concluded.
"Great honey. We'll let the food rest for a while, so be ready in 90 minutes okay?" Kathy explained and gave Henry both her thumbs up.
A bit over 90 minutes later, wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants, Henry made his way down to the hallway where his mother stood waiting. Once again he did not skip on checking his bombshell mother out. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a grey shirt. Her large, white, smooth and muscular legs were visible up to just above her knees. The huge breasts she had where pushed up even further than they stood naturally thanks to her special heavy duty sports bra, though her nipples were completely hidden. It only added to her sexy appeal as it made them jut outwards from her chest just one bit more, stretching the poor t-shirt to it's very limit. Obviously.
"Alright then my darling, let's go!" She pepped and flashed an award-winning smile at her son.
Kathy picked a forest trail that connected not to far from their backyard. Henry was familiar with it and used to walk here when he was younger, not so much anymore though, and it was somewhat underused in general. It was fairly pleasant to run on since the birch-tree scenery was nice and the ground a bit softer than asphalt, if just a tad bit overgrown with grass and shrub. The sun still shone high enough to give them ample light, and with that they set off.
Henry certainly enjoyed his view. His mother ran slightly in front of him, so he could stare at his mother's round butt and her huge tits as they bounced around. However, his mother had chosen a rather fast pace and after 15 minutes or so Henry was fairly exhausted and wanted to take a break and walk for a few minutes. He wasn't in bad shape per se, he was slim and he his fitness wasn't bad, certainly above average in fact. But they had ran rather fast and so he was already exhausted.
"Can we slow down for a few minutes." He asked between heaving and pants.
"Oh, of course". Kathy answered quickly and slowed down to a walking pace.
Henry was surprised at his mother's stamina as she hadn't even broken a sweat and her breathing hardly differed from normal at all.
"Sorry, I should have paced my speed better. I'm used to running a lot faster than this" She apologized.That of course made Henry feel worse, though he felt more truly impressed at her amazing stamina than genuinely insulted. She must be crazy in bed, he pondered.
"I'm sorry for being slow, haha" Henry admitted.
"Please don't be, I should be the one apologizing! You're doing really good!" His mother encouraged.
Although Henry felt a bit pathetic, he really enjoyed to be praised by a hot woman, especially someone as incredibly sexy as his mom, and he hardly cared if his mom happened to be that hot woman. And so he occasionally fished for compliments from her like this, something which she happily and genuinely gave out to her son.
After running for a while longer, they stopped briefly to rest and drink some water at an intersection of trails. There they encountered another runner, a man in what looked to be his late 20's. Clearly being an exercise nut like Kathy, the two of them struck up a conversation. The talk itself was completely asinine to Henry, but out of politeness he stood by and pretended to listen, even halfheartedly laughed at the awful jokes the two of them cracked and occasionally voiced affirmation and agreement. He also did notice the man stare at his mother's breasts a few times, but he honestly did a better job of avoiding it than most. By the end of it however, the man had clearly misunderstood a few things and underestimated Kathy's age by a couple decades as many things in their conversation had been glossed over.
"You've got a good wife man, take care of her well" The man said with a nod and a smile (the 'damn she's good looking' kind off smile), before running off.
"Uh, uhmm, yeah sure" was all Henry managed to sputter out in return before the man shot off into the distance. It was embarrassing as all hell, but at the same time the mistake turned him on immensely.
"So handsome, are you going to take good care of your wife" His mother giggled playfully. Even though he knew it was a joke, he was incredibly horny for the rest of the run, though nothing more interesting happened that run other than him staring at his mother with even greater fervor.
Once they got home, it was already getting quite dark, and so Henry went to sleep in fairly short order. Only after masturbating again to the day's events of course.
...
Henry wriggled and writhed uncomfortably in his bed. It was hot and uncomfortable, and he was sweating from head to toe. This time, the digital clock on his bed table displayed a nefarious "06:27AM". Henry rose from his bed, walked up to the AC in his room and held his hand in front of it. It was off. The summer had been an awfully hot one so he was sure he had not turned it off before going to bed the night before. And he was right. Upon closer inspection, and a few attempts to start it, it became clear that the AC was not turned off, it was actually broken. Henry groaned in exasperation. This was bad. The house was equipped with a central cooling system. Now that it was broken it would take several days at the very least for any repairs to be done on it, even if Kathy called in repairs right away.
In the awful heat, going back to sleep was out of the question. In fact staying in his room on the upper floor was by itself out of the question, as it was certainly vastly hotter here than downstairs or outside. With that he considered just wearing his underwear and a t-shirt, but finally settled on a pair of shorts as well out of respect for public decency.
After looking around for a while, Henry finally found his mother coming in from the veranda outside.
"Oh! Hi there hunny. Up already?" Kathy proclaimed smiling. "I apologize, I didn't expect you to be up so early so I started breakfast without you. Just give me a second and I'll set the table for you out on the veranda if that's okay?"
"Uh y-yeah, thanks" Henry answered.
Henry was dumb-stricken by his mother's stunning looks and revealing outfit. All she was wearing was a short green t-shirt with a deep cleavage and a pair of super short jean-shorts. The ultra-short shorts made sure that her large toned legs and even most of her big sexy ass was on full display. The t-shirt as per usual was stretched out over her titanic bosom, but also damp with sweat which made it cling tightly to her breasts. But the shirt also revealed an unbelievably vast and deep canyon of milky cleavage, glistening and pearly with sweat. Being too short, by design or otherwise, the t-shirt also revealed her toned stomach and sexy back, up to just above her belly button.
Kathy loaded up a plate with cheese-omelette and tableware, as well as a large glass of juice to head out with for her son. For a few seconds while she walked out with the food, Henry forgot to peel his eyes of his mother as she walked past him. She noticed his staring.
"Oh... I'm so sorry sweetie, I should have worn something less revealing. It's just that's it's so hot today and the AC has broke down. Please forgive me, I'll go change" Kathy apologized bashfully, visibly embarrassed.
"N-no! Don't worry about it, it doesn't bother me!" Henry sputtered out in return.
"Ahh, thank you for your consideration, it's really too hot today for me to wear anything more. Sorry to bother you." Kathy smiled naively. Though she only thought her son was being embarrassed himself, and was simply being considerate and not perverted, she were still a bit flustered for wearing something she'd usually only wear in the sole presence of her husband. But with the temperature even outside all too high and yet rising still, any excuse to not change into warmer clothes was good enough for her. Soon enough, the issue was all but forgotten.
The two spent the rest of the breakfast mostly discussing problems with the AC and how long it was going to take to repair it, but towards the end of their meal they also touched on Henry's future. As such conversations usually went, Kathy was bombarding Henry with questions whilst he answered them one after another, whilst simultaneously struggling to tear his eyes from his mother's inviting cleavage.
"So are you planning on going back to studying or are you going to live with mommy forever hmmmm?" Kathy quipped jokingly as she stood up to collect the dishes.
"Of course I will!" Henry rebutted loudly, provoked by his mother's teasing. "I'm just taking a break that's all."
"So you're taking the whole year off?"
"Uh yeah, but next year I've decided I'll start."
"Trade school or University, have you decided which yet hun? Oh and which field?"
"Not decided." He conceded sheepishly.
"Whichever you pick just make sure it's close to home so that my little honey-bunny can stay with his mommy". Kathy cooed. Henry cringed.
"Your father and I, we'll be so lonely without you hun, since all your other siblings have already left to study in other states you know." She continued genuinely.
Henry wanted to simply groan in exacerbation at his embarrassing mother, but he had planned to study close to home anyways. He was lazy, not prideful, and so would choose to stay at home being pampered and spoiled rotten by his hot mother rather than attempt to stake out some pitiful existence by himself, likely away from all his friends, whilst he studied. So after finishing his exaggerated groan he added:
"I guess I'll probably choose a place fairly close to home."
"Yay!" Kathy cheered as she momentarily put down the dishes she was gathering to pull Henry into a tight bear hug.
Henry certainly didn't mind getting squashed by his mom's gargantuan tits, but the hugs she gave had gotten increasingly less gentle as he grew older and thus he was being crushed like a soda can by her strong arms, something which he enjoyed considerably less. Though the pros outweighed the cons for our resident pervert, and so he could not help but enjoy her massive tits pushing against and enveloping his chest and right shoulder, even feeling her large rubbery nipples pushing against him. His cock (thankfully obscured by the table and tablecloth), which already rock hard from staring his mother down the whole morning, was now throbbing painfully, almost ready to explode. But before any accident could take place, she pulled off of him and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"Well I really ought to put these in the dishwasher before too long, especially since it's so hot out today." She said with a smile and carried the dirty dishes to the kitchen. "Let's talk more later okay?" She continued, and with that their breakfast was over.
...
The heat was becoming increasingly unbearable. His usual plan of sitting in his room and entertaining himself and going for a midday walk seemed increasingly untenable. He did take a walk, earlier than usual, and met up with some friends briefly, but even that was unbearable with the baking sun looming overhead. Kathy was hardly fairing any better, and when the middle of the day rolled around, she took the initiative and concluded that the only tenable option was the backyard pool.
"Henry!?" Kathy shouted. "I really can't stand the heat right now, so I'm going for a dip, just so you know where to find me!"
"Alright!" Henry shouted back from upstairs.
The pool, huh? It wasn't a bad idea, it was too hot for anything productive, or fun, to be done otherwise. Henry had obvious ulterior motives too, of course. With all that and being fed up with the heat he wasted little time. He tore his clothes off, grabbed his swimming trunks from the closet, pulled them on and ran downstairs. Though he still brought a t-shirt with him for posterity.
Downstairs Henry found his mother 'greeting' him in just the way he had wished for, by wearing her velvet red all-too-small two-piece swimsuit. She was currently on the backyard lawn doing stretching exercises. She didn't notice Henry when he came up to the house backdoor as she was facing away from the house.
Henry couldn't help but to stare in awe as his mother moved gracefully. Her tall, large and muscular, yet also curvaceous and generous body moved perfectly as her silent exercise continued. Henry watched her long, strong legs, toned stomach-and-back and model perfect face as she continued her maneuvers. To Henry, and any reasonable person really, it was nothing short of viewing a goddess that had descended down to earth. The only part of her body that did not move in perfect sync with the rest, which Henry did not miss for even a second, were her massive and inviting breasts. Each globe several times the size of Henry's own head, yet still so firm and youthful, they both swung seductively each time she moved. Covering this goddess was nothing but a pair of red bikini-panties, albeit regular ones, and a woefully inadequate bikini top.
Henry wanted the show to last forever, but he decided that he did not want his mother find him peeping, and so instead tucked away his now erect penis under his shirt and pretended he'd just arrived.
"Hey mom!" He shouted and walked out from the house onto the porch and lawn.
His mother's head jerked, visibly startled, but her body continued to change position gracefully to a standing position facing her son, inevitably giving her son an even better view of her heaving bosom. Visible once again were also the sizable bulges through the bikini-bra's fabric made by her large nipples and the edges of her pink areole on the sides of the undersized bra (or the rather, the bra was of a fairly large size, it was the breasts that were oversized).
"Oh hey there sweetie!" She responded. She then looked down at her own outfit and gave an embarrassed smile. "Oh I really ought to have worn something else, it's just that this one was the chilliest. I hope you don't mind." She said in an attempt to not create an awkward situation over it. She reasoned that she was her son, so it wasn't much to worry about. It didn't bother him this morning so why make a fuss over it now? It was still embarrassing for both parties however, and even Henry felt his face flushing at the encounter.
"I'll just go take a dip in the pool, okay?" He coughed and turned around in the pools direction and scampered away towards it.
"Okay sweetie".
Kathy paused for a second and then grabbed the bottle of sunscreen that she had placed next to the spot she was stretching on. She headed to a lounger to sit down and apply it.
"Wait Henry, have you put on sunscreen?" Kathy asked, stopping in her tracks .
"Nah, I don't think that's necessary." Henry answered quickly.
"Henry, you need to take care of yourself! You know you'll regret getting sunburn later on." She pleaded.
"Come on mom, I'll survive. I am an adult now. Besides I don't even have a mirror."
"I'll apply it then." She retorted, the awkwardness of the previous moment completely forgotten.
"Uhhmm...? alright then." Henry answered, not intent on wasting a good opportunity.
Kathy motioned her son to sit down on a lounger near the porch. She then squeezed a fat wad of maximum protection sunscreen on her hands and began applying it to her son's face, neck and ears. She soon moved on to applying it to his back. Henry definitely felt good feeling his mother's soft hands on his back, and she paused to scratch him a few times too, just the way she knew he liked it.
Henry wasn't the only one enjoying himself however. Kathy, having lacked motherly intimacy with any of her children for some time, found herself enjoying touching her son's body. And so she continued rubbing lotion to his front even though there was no real need to. Henry was confused as his mother, standing behind him, started rubbing his belly and chest with sun lotion, but he didn't intervene. His cocked jerked when his mother breasts squashed against his own back as she reached forward, and he shuddered when his mother hand's roamed over his nipples. Neither of them said anything.
Henry did not want his mother's treatment to stop, and luckily for him, she didn't. Not wanting the motherly intimacy with her son to end, she moved on to start applying it to his legs instead. She kneeled down and applied the sunscreen to the back of his legs first before moving onto the front. As she did move around to his front and kneel down her face was right in front of his crotch. That crotch was obviously still sporting a healthy, throbbing boner.
"Oh... Oh this little feller looks happy" She giggled jokingly. Upon her joke, Henry's cock made another throbbing jerk. "Oh..." Was her only response this time, putting her hand over her mouth in surprise.
Kathy felt herself getting increasingly turned on. She had a very high sex drive, and hadn't had any sex with her husband the day before he departed. Worse to wear, she hadn't found the time to even relieve herself at any time during the preceding two days, and today she had simply felt that it was too hot, especially inside, to even attempt it. With now her son, a man which very much resembled her beloved husband, standing at full mast she felt her good judgement slip away.
"I think it's my turn to get some help." Kathy purred to her son. She briefly applied some to her own face and ears before laying stomach down on the lounger herself and handing Henry the bottle.
Henry began by applying the sunscreen to his mother's neck, back and shoulder. He loved the sensation of his mother's smooth skin under his hands as he rubbed, almost kneaded, her sexy back. He hesitated as he started to reach his mother's lower back. But as she didn't protest, he continued. Carefully at first, but soon enough with more confidence. He spread the sunscreen over her big round butt and over her legs, relishing the feeling of her soft flesh in his hands. Once he was ostensibly done with her backside, he made one last daring move and parted her plump butt-cheeks and started spreading the sunscreen between them. Upon this, Kathy let out a short squeal, almost a moan. Henry froze up.
"It's okay, go on" Kathy reassured after a short pause. With that Henry continued rubbing the flesh between her ass-cheeks, circling around her butt-hole and even going so far as to carefully squeeze her big ass with both hands once.
Satisfied with his work on her back-side, Henry took initiative. Placing his hands underneath her belly, he motioned her to sit up. He sat himself down behind her and began rubbing her toned stomach with sun-screen. Both of them were too horny at this point to stop what was transpiring. Henry moved his hand up to the objects of his desire. He began by cupping each one in his hands. They were firm, yet soft, and very heavy. His hands soon moved over the large globes of flesh, rubbing, groping and squeezing, though with some difficulty as his hands were only very small when compared to the vast expanse of his mother's breasts. Henry continued to lovingly stroke and tease his mother's breast with his hands, loving every passing moment.
The nymphomaniac mother couldn't help but moan as her son massaged her sensitive breasts. The pleasure spiked as her son's hands reached her big sensitive nipples, flicking, rubbing and squeezing them. What Henry didn't know is that her nipples were very sensitive, and so after not after minutes of continuous teasing by her son she was forced into a violent orgasm. She moaned like a banshee as her juices gushed and her body was shook in intense pleasure. Once he realized what was happening, he couldn't help but relish delight at his cumming mother. Henry had to focus to not just cum right in his shorts himself as he continued his teasing and groping. Now Henry knew why his parents had soundproofed their home.
With her sexual appetite not even close to sated, and wanting to return the favor, Kathy stood up from the lounger and sat down on her knees in front of her still sitting son. Pulling his pants right off him with her strong arms, his erect and throbbing penis sprung forth. Wasting no time, she grabbed it by it's base and enveloped in her warm wet mouth. She first spent several seconds first savoring the salty rich taste of the son's forbidden cock, but then continued by swallowing the whole thing into her mouth and throat. She swirled her tongue around the shaft and expertly sucked his hard cock, whilst bracing one hand against his pelvis as she bobbed her head up and down. She also couldn't help but furiously finger her own cunt as her mouth continued to expertly please her son's hard cock. It only took a minute or so before she had another orgasm as she made love to her son's beautiful cock, her pussy squirting her love juices into her bikini panties and the grass beneath, not stopping her blowjob for even a second in spite of her powerful cumming.
Still it did not take long before Henry no longer could take his mother's love-making and began squirting his hot load straight into her mouth. She greedily accepted it into her mouth, savoring the taste of cum she had grown to enjoy so much. When he had no more to give, she released his penis with pop and opened her mouth, showing her son her cum filled mouth with glee. She then closed her mouth, savored the taste for just a little longer before swallowing it all, and finally opening her mouth once again to show him her dutiful deed.
Kathy was ready for another round, or another ten for that matter, but Henry was spent. He laid back down into the lounger, his mind slowed by the intense orgasm and the summer heat as his cock deflated. His mother sat down next to him and stroked his hair, her breath, tainted by the smell of his cum, was the last thing he remembered before dosing off to sleep.
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