Kelly woke up the next morning, the Wednesday, still wrapped around her son, her limbs entangled with his. As she opened her eyes she realised she was feeling somewhat stiff and a just little sore between her legs.
"Owww." She winced quietly as she rolled over trying extricate herself without waking him.
Her body and thighs were caked with dried sperm while her blonde hair felt matted and dirty and she desperately wanted to get herself clean.
Slipping gingerly out of bed she looked back at Rob, still asleep, and smiled. Things had happened so quickly since they had come away on holiday that she still felt a little bemused at times but, standing there looking down at him, she realised she really was madly in love with her son.
The sun was streaming through the partly closed curtains promising another beautiful day and Kelly wondered what they might get up to as she stretched.
Firstly though, she needed to get herself clean and headed straight for the bathroom. Standing under the warm shower she began to wash her hair and soap away the congealed remnants of the previous evenings sex.
Standing there she let her mind wander back over the previous day.
Had she really done those things for him?
Performing like his porn star fantasy and letting the two older men in the next room share her while he watched. With the events of the evening she almost forgot about Miguel, the club owner, and how she had let him fuck her in the sand dunes earlier in the day, as they watched the young married girl Collette being spit roasted by two strangers in front of her husband.
It was what her son wanted though and she had promised to be everything that his fantasy girl was. What she hadn't anticipated was just how much she would enjoy it.
She was so totally preoccupied with her thoughts that she didn't hear him come into the bathroom and when Rob slid his arms around her, his hands lightly cupping her breasts, she visibly jumped.
"Oh god... you scared me." She gasped and then relaxed back against him.
"I missed you and wondered where you'd gone." Her son whispered in her ear sending a shiver along her spine.
His fingers immediately started to play with her nipples, teasing them into firm points, while he pressed his morning wood between her buttocks.
"Again?" Kelly giggled wiggling her bum against him, "Does that thing ever go down?"
Sliding one hand down over her belly he slipped a finger between her thighs to lightly tease her cleft.
"It's your fault it's always hard. If you weren't so bloody gorgeous and sexy." He told her as he nibbled her neck, "But... if you want me to stop just say and I will?"
"Don't you dare...." She sighed, her eyes closing and her thighs parting slightly to give his fingers easier access to her sex.
Pushing a digit up into her slit Rob started to stimulate his mother's clitoris as she leant forwards slightly, pushing her arse out towards him and bracing her hands against the tiled wall.
"Do me baby... I want to feel you inside me... please.... I need you to fuck me," Kelly moaned softly grinding her rear onto his erection.
Her son didn't need to be asked twice and bent his knees so he could rub his swollen cockhead against her entrance, pressing it between her outer lips to tease her.
"Tell me how much you want it mum... tell me." He whispered in her ear as she wriggled back against him trying to impale her pussy on his rampant dick.
"Please baby... please... I need you in me... I want you so much." Her voice took on a desperate pleading tone.
"Want me to what?"
"To fuck me Rob... please... honey.... Please... just fuck me."
Grasping her hips tightly he drove his length up into his mother's cunt in a single firm stroke, splitting her labia open around his solid girth as he buried every inch of his hardness in her.
"Aaaaaahhhhhhh.... Fuck, oh fuck... yesssssssssssss!" Kelly went up onto the tips of her toes and groaned in ecstasy at the feel of his eight inches of firm male meat stretching her wide open.
Sliding his hands up to grope her small firm tits Rob speared her slim body on his rock-hard shaft and pushed up so her feet came off the floor momentarily.
"Oh fuck... fuck, oh fuck... yes, yes, oh god yesssssss!" Squealing with delight his mother writhed and squirmed back onto his solid pole urging it even deeper.
Warm water cascaded over them as Rob began to fuck his mother with long firm strokes. Every time he pulled back her toes touched the tiled floor for a moment before he rammed his hard flesh back into her cunt, filling her with his cock, lifting her into the air again.
"Ahhh.... Yes... Yes... Yes... fuck meeeeeeeeeeee!" Kelly started to shriek as the feelings inside her began to intensify and expand outwards from her throbbing clit.
Pinching and rolling her sensitive teats Rob could feel her responding, thrusting back as her vaginal muscles clenched on his manhood. Her wet hair hung down across her face and her fingers splayed out on the slippery tiles as she tried to brace against his deep strokes.
"Oh shit, mum... oh Kelly... I'm gonna.... Aaaahhhhh!" He started to lose control, his thrusts becoming more urgent as his release approached.
Again and again, he drove his length into her compliant body feeling his scrotum tighten as he approached his zenith.
In front of him Kelly's head jerked up, her blue eyes wide open staring blankly ahead at the wall as the vigorous pounding drove her towards her apex. Her feet slipping on the wet tiles every time she tried to gain any purchase and use her legs to support her.
"Yesssssssss... Yessssssss... I'm gonna... Cuuuuuummmmmmm!" with a scream Kelly went over the edge, her whole body tensing then jerking violently as her orgasm tore through her.
"Fuck... fuck... oh fukkkkkkkkk!" Rob groaned as his body convulsed and his cock, buried to the root in his mother's pussy, erupted spurting a seemingly endless stream of sperm into her belly.
As her son inseminated her Kelly shuddered, her muscles rippling along the length of his rod, milking his balls of his precious seed.
They remained joined in post-coital bliss for a minute or so, Rob gently caressing his mother's modest tits as the last impulses of her climax subsided. Satisfied he slowly eased his dwindling prick from her gaping slit, a gush of cum oozing out after it.
Turning around Kelly slid her arms about her son's neck pulling his lips down to meet hers in a long passionate kiss as he pulled her naked body against his.
"Let me finish washing the cum out of my hair and then we can go for breakfast." She looked up at him adoringly her arms still encircling his neck.
"Sounds like a decent plan." He grinned and lightly spanked her bottom making her yelp before leaving her to finish by herself.
Rob was dressed and sitting on his bed when a totally nude Kelly finally came out of the bathroom and proceeded to, nonchalantly, use her hair dryer. As usual he couldn't help but stare at his mother's naked form as she blatantly displayed herself to him.
Sitting ogling her Rob felt his cock start to respond, rapidly stiffening in his shorts, and he hoped she would hurry up before he had to drag her into bed again.
"Hurry up mu... I mean Kelly. I'm hungry." He urged her.
"Patience, I'm getting there." She smiled at him and stood up, starting to put on the swimsuit she had bought with her second-place gift voucher from the wet t-shirt contest.
"You're wearing that?" Rob raised an eyebrow.
His mother looked at him, "Don't you like it?"
"It's sensational but it doesn't cover a lot. Does it?"
Kelly ran her hands over the flimsy netting that comprised most of the costume. Her breasts were clearly visible through the thin mesh while even more of her bare flesh was displayed because it was virtually backless with high cut hips. Only her pussy was covered by a small strip of material at the crotch.
"I know but it looks good on me don't you think?" she did a little pirouette for him.
Rob grinned, "It certainly does."
Satisfied she slipped on a very short pale pink sundress with spaghetti straps and sandals, "Ok baby let's go."
Leaving the hotel, the pair walked along the street, holding hands, to the main strip of bars and restaurants until they reached their favourite little bistro. Finding a quiet table, they ordered coffee and a pastry each then settled down to enjoy their breakfast.
"You said I came before Mandy? Was that the truth?" Kelly gazed at him over the edge of her cup as she asked the question.
