A Holiday With Kelly Going Home

To those of you who requested another chapter in the Holiday with Kelly series here it is. I hadn't intended to write another but after your requests decided an epilogue might be appropriate, I hope you enjoy.

Linzi

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It was still early the next morning when, getting onto the bus for the trip back to the airport after stowing their suitcases, Rob slid into the seat next to his mother.

"So, that's it. Holiday's over. Time to leave." He said listlessly.

Kelly gave his hand a squeeze "It is, but we've got going home to look forward to now we have each other."

"True. But this week has been amazing. You've been amazing. And I'll miss it. That's all." Giving her a look of acknowledgement, he returned the squeeze.

"I'll miss it too." she told him truthfully, "I found a side of myself that I didn't know existed."

"A side you liked?"

She blushed scarlet and answered quietly "Yes. A side that I liked very much."

For a while they were quiet, both of them reflecting over everything that had happened during the previous week. After they had discovered their feelings for each other and become lovers Rob and his mother had explored virtually every fantasy he could imagine. Just like his internet dream girl Mandy, Kelly had done everything he wanted.

"We'll have to be a lot more circumspect when we're at home." She finally broke the silence that had descended between them, "No one can know that we're sleeping together."

Rob sighed "I know but I just want to tell everyone how lucky I am."

"You can't, ever." His mother said, alarmed by his statement.

He grinned "I won't I promise. I don't want to ruin what we have Kell."

She giggled at his use of her name. He was slowly forgetting to call her mum.

After a fairly short transfer to the airport, they negotiated their way through both the luggage drop and security check relatively easily to find themselves waiting in the departure lounge.

"Coffee?" Rob suggested.

"Please sweetheart."

Taking hold of his hand, knowing it might be a while before they could be as openly affectionate, they strolled through the airport until they found a café where they could sit down.

"Are you actually going to ring Del when we get home?" Rob asked after they got their drinks.

"You want me to, don't you?"

He compressed his lips thoughtfully "Yes, I do but it's about what you want as well."

Kelly gazed into his eyes and took hold of his free hand "I want him to fuck me, of course I do, but only if you're watching."

"So how long will you wait? Before calling him."

She shrugged uncommittedly and sipped her coffee "I'll wait a while and let us get settled first, after all you need to move your things into my room."

They would have continued the conversation but just then their flight was called and, quickly finishing their cappuccinos, they got up and made their way to the gate.

The aircraft was only about three quarters full and they had the luxury of an empty space next to them in the very back row of the plane.

"Have you ever wanted to join the mile-high club?" Rob leant across and whispered to his mother once they had had taken off.

"Rob!" Kelly looked at him with a shocked expression, "People would see."

He grinned lecherously "I have a plan but we'd have to be quick."

"But what if we get caught?" she whispered nervously back to him.

"They can hardly put us off the flight, can they?"

She giggled "True."

Not giving her any further opportunity to protest he quietly outlined his scheme to his mother and then waited for her response.

Kelly sat for a minute pondering his proposal, her heart pounding against her ribs at the thought of what she was considering doing. Thoughts of the things she had done over the past week filled her mind, reminding her of how she had pushed her boundaries and the risks she had taken.

"Ok." She finally agreed fearfully.

The wait until the cabin staff were busy serving the customary drinks seemed interminable and her anxiety built as the minutes ticked by. Her heart was hammering so loudly now she was sure the stewardess would be able to hear it every time she passed by.

Finally, the moment arrived and, with the cabin crew occupied ahead of them in the aisle Kelly looked at her son "Now?"

Checking that no one was paying them any attention he nodded "Go for it, I'll be there in a minute."

She took a deep breath and got up from her seat slipping quickly into the farthest lavatory from the gangway. Her hands were shaking and she could feel her pulse racing as she locked the door.

Reaching up under her skirt she took her panties off, surprised to find that her pussy was dripping wet with anticipation.

Tap, tap, tap.

Opening the door at her son's signal she let him squeeze in before closing it behind him.

It was a very tight fit in the tiny toilet as she turned around and leant forward, hiking her skirt up around her waist and spreading her feet apart. Already hard Rob quickly dropped his shorts and moved in behind his mother.

"Fuck!" Kelly barely had time to take up her position before Rob drove his hardness up into her soaking slit.

Reaching around her to hold on to her tits he began to fuck her urgently, slamming his solid length up into her pussy as hard and as fast as he could.

"Unhhh... Uhhhhh... Aaahhhh!" grunting with effort Rob fucked her vigorously, his shaft filling her cunt with every stroke as he sought his release.

Going up onto her toes Kelly realised that she was going to cum, and cum quickly, immediately her son's dick slid into her wet, willing slit. The situation they were in and the chance of being caught all added to her arousal and had her teetering on the brink from the moment he entered her.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck... I'm... gonna.... Cummmmmmmmmmmm!" she jerked once then her whole body tensed as the waves of orgasmic pleasure surged through her.

"Ahhhhh.... Shit, shit.... aaahhhhhhh!" feeling her climax Rob stopped trying to hold back and, slamming into his mother's cunt one final time, ejaculated into her belly.

They had almost made themselves decent when a tapping interrupted them. Sheepishly unlocking the door, they were confronted by one of the stewardesses who regarded them with something of a disapproving expression.

"I'm not even going to ask what you were doing." She berated them quietly.

Blushing crimson as they stumbled out, embarrassed at being caught, they apologised to her.

"We're sorry." Kelly tried hard not to giggle.

"I should really report this to the captain." She informed them, trying to suppress a grin, "But I'll let it go... this time."

Stifling the urge to laugh the couple took their seats and quietly behaved themselves for the remainder of the flight although they did get more than a couple of meaningful smiles from the rest of the cabin crew. Then once the plane had landed, Kelly and Rob disembarked to further knowing smirks from the flight attendants.

There was the inevitable queue to get through passport control followed by another wait for their luggage to arrive before they were able to get to their car and drive home.

The last leg of the journey was completely uneventful and forty-five minutes later the pair stood, bags at their feet, back at home.

"Now the holiday is well and truly over." Rob commented remembering that it wasn't that long ago that his mother had suggested she come away with him when his friend had broken his leg.

"Well, we've come back different people that's for sure." Kelly slipped her arms about his neck and went up on tiptoe to plant a kiss on his lips.

He pulled her against him and kissed her back, his tongue delving into her mouth toying with hers as his hand slid between them to cup her breast. His fingers found her nipple and rolled it making hit harden while she moaned softly.

"Oh fuck... Rob!"

The cases, and everything else, were forgotten for the next half-an-hour or so as Kelly virtually dragged her son up the stairs to fuck her again.

Leaving Rob laying in her bed she got up and pulled on her panties with just a long baggy t-shirt over them before heading downstairs to start the unpacking.

For the next couple of days things were fairly hectic for the pair. As well as starting to live together as a couple they had a lot of laundry to do, groceries to buy and, of course, get Rob moved into his mother's room.

Monday and normal life seemed to come round before they even had a chance to think, with Rob heading off to college and Kelly going back to work.

Almost as soon as he met up with his friends Rob was besieged with questions about his week away and what he had got up to.

"Did you pull?"

"What was she like?"

"Did your mum wear a bikini?"

"Got any photos of her?"

The questions seemed endless and he tried to answer as honestly as he could while trying not to reveal anything about the relationship that had developed with his mother. For most of the day he was successful until his friend, Tom Anderson, had grabbed his phone while he wasn't looking.

"Let's have a look see if you've got a photo of your hot mum in that bikini?" Tom started to scroll through the picture gallery.

"What... no." Rob made to grab it back but he was too late, as Tom quickly found more than he expected.

When his mother had posed nude for him in the sand dunes Rob had taken most of the pictures on his camera but he had also used his phone to take a few and Tom had found them.

"Fuck, she's fucking completely naked!" he managed to declare, staring at a photo of a completely nude Kelly with her legs spread, before Rob could snatch his phone back.

"You can't tell anyone about this. Seriously." He told his friend firmly.

"Ok but I want to see the rest then." Tom bargained and reluctantly Rob agreed.

Similarly, Kelly was also interrogated about her holiday, albeit in a far less insistent or inquisitorial manner. Her work colleagues asking directly about the weather, the resort and the food while being far less intrusive about anything else she might have got up to.

Sitting down to dinner that night the two of them compared stories of their first day back over their meal with Kelly wanting reassurance from her son that he hadn't, unwittingly, revealed their secret.

"Yeah, about that...." Rob started nervously.

"What have you said?" she looked up at him with alarm.

Hesitantly he explained how his friend had managed to get his phone and had seen pictures of Kelly posing in the sand dunes.

"But you didn't tell him about us, that we're a couple, did you?" Kelly asked with more than a hint of panic in her voice.

He shook his head "No, I never mentioned that but he wants to see all of the photos now."

His mother sighed "Well that's a relief."

"You don't mind?" Rob asked her in amazement.

She giggled "Not really. Plenty of men saw me nude on the beach and your friends did see me trying on that bikini."

"So, I can show him the rest of them?" he tried not to sound incredulous.

"I don't see why not. Just don't make a habit of it." Kelly said after a moment's thought, "But it is very flattering to be lusted after by a younger man."

Relieved he grinned at his mother "You really have become a proper exhibitionist, haven't you?"

"I guess so, amongst other things." She replied teasingly, "And anyway, you want him to see them, don't you?"

Rob coloured up at this comment "Yes. I do love showing you off, amongst other things."

"On the subject of 'other things' I was thinking of ringing Del after dinner." Kelly stated casually, "If you still want me to that is?"

Her son swallowed hard "Yes, I.... I do."

She smiled "Good."

The discussions over they finished their meal in a thoughtful silence before Kelly cleared away the dishes and did the washing up.

Rob was sitting in the lounge when she came back in a short while later and picked up her phone.

"Last chance to say no." she looked at her son for a response.

He shook his head "Ring him. I want you to go on a date with him."

Kelly kept her eyes on Rob as she dialled the number and waited for it to be answered.

"Hi Del. It's Kelly from Spain. Remember?"

She giggled at whatever he said "Obviously you do then."

There was a brief pause before she spoke again "Yes I'd love to go out with you."

"Saturday at 7 would be perfect. I'll text you my address." Kelly smiled at her son as she made the arrangements.

Listening again there was a longer gap before she answered "No Rob doesn't mind at all."

"Ok babe, see you Saturday." With a final goodbye she shut down the call.

"Done. I'm seeing him on Saturday." She informed Rob as she put down her phone.

With the arrangements made for the forthcoming Saturday Kelly and her son had a long, anxious wait, and spent the intervening days planning what she should wear and discussing how the evening would go.

Rob wanted to watch as Del fucked his mother just as he had on that afternoon on holiday and, eventually, they decided the best way to approach this was for them to simply tell Del what they intended.

By the time the weekend came round they were both on edge, nervously anticipating what they expected to occur that upcoming evening.

Kelly started to get ready early, taking a shower and washing her hair, as well as carefully shaving her pussy and legs while she was there to ensure she was completely smooth for her date.

Once she had dried and brushed her blonde hair, she set about applying her nail polish, deciding on black to match the stockings she was going to wear. The rest of her make-up application followed Kelly's usual routine; false eyelashes that were then coated with mascara to make them blacker and long, a deep grey eye shadow with her eye-liner as well as a pink lip gloss.

Satisfied with her appearance Kelly started to get dressed. A red and black suspender belt went on first, before she rolled a pair of black stockings up her legs and attached them to the clasps on her suspenders.

A matching thong followed although she decided against wearing a bra, wanting her nipples to show through the off the shoulder snakeskin print top she put on next.

Her skirt was black and came to mid-thigh on her, long enough to cover her stocking tops while she stood but making the task of sitting a little more revealing. Finally, her four-inch black strappy stiletto heels completed her outfit.

"What do you think?" she asked her son when she eventually came downstairs.

"Fucking hell.... You look amazing."

"Good enough to fuck?" she bit her bottom lip coyly.

"Absolutely. He won't be able to keep his hands off you." Her son told her.

Dressed and ready they had a fairly short but anxious wait for Del to arrive. Preoccupied with their concerns they were both startled out of their musings by a knock at the front door.

"Hey beautiful." As always, Del was charming and charismatic as greeted Kelly when she opened the door to him, "You look great."

"Thanks, come in while I get my bag." She ushered him through into the living room.

Sauntering in he greeted Rob nonchalantly "Hi, hope you don't mind me taking your woman out?"

"Not at all." He replied, "Have a good time."

"Shall we go?" Kelly picked up her bag and kissing Rob on the cheek she turned to her date.

Del smirked as she took his arm "Oh don't worry we definitely will."

Exiting from the house he guided Kelly to his car, opening the door for her, before sliding in to the driver's seat alongside her.

"Where are we going?" she asked fastening her seat belt.

"I booked us a nice restaurant so I hope you're hungry."

The drive was fairly short and it wasn't much more than thirty minutes later that the couple were sitting down studying the menu. Selecting their choice of dishes, they gave their order to the waiter before picking up their glasses.

"Here's to our holiday's." Del proposed a toast, "And having a good time."

"To a good time." She clinked her glass against his.

For the next hour and a half Kelly flirted almost continuously with the sexy black male opposite her, batting her lashes and pouting sexily at every opportunity. She could feel her panties growing wetter by the minute from the moisture oozing from her pussy as the tension grew between them.

"So where to now?" he asked after they had finished and he paid the bill.

"We could go back to mine and..." she fluttered her eyelashes at him as she made her suggestion.

He smirked "Sounds good to me."

Leaving the restaurant, they had started to walk back towards the car when Del pulled Kelly into an alleyway, kissing her passionately as he pressed her back against the wall. Her arms encircled his neck, her lips parting to accept his tongue into her mouth in response.

Sliding his hand up under her top he found her tit and playing with her nipple he quickly teased it into a hard point. She moaned softly her body trembling at his caresses.

"Oh yes touch me." She sighed softly.

Then, just as soon as he started, he stopped and let go of her leaving her gasping breathlessly.

"Let's get back to yours, cos I'm gonna fuck your brains out." He grinned taking her hand and leading her to the car.

It was less than thirty minutes later when Kelly opened her front door and led Del back into her living room where an anxious Rob was waiting for them.

"Hi baby." she hurried across and kissed her son before turning back towards Del, "You don't mind if Rob watches, do you?"

"Fine by me." He leered at Kelly, "If your boyfriend wants to see how it's done."

Rob was relegated to an armchair as Kelly was guided to the sofa to sit with Del. It was clear to her right from the start that he was going to be dominant, just like on holiday, and she was happy to let him take charge. It was clear to both Rob and his mother that she was there to serve him and to satisfy his needs.

"Has she had any other black cock besides mine?" Del directed his question at Rob, making Kelly feel almost irrelevant.

"No, it's just been yours." she interjected not giving her son time to answer.

Del grinned, "Well her little white pussy is in for a real good time again."

His arm went around her shoulders and he pulled her against him, kissing her firmly and blatantly groping her tit, through her top, as Rob watched mesmerised.

"Still a nice handful. Just like I remember" Del relinquished her mouth for a moment but not her boob.

His words, the way he disregarded her and the flagrant manhandling of her, in front of her son, was acting like an aphrodisiac on Kelly and she could feel the wetness growing between her thighs. He leaned in and kissed her again, her mouth opening and accepting his probing tongue, conveying her capitulation to doing whatever he wished.

He continued to kiss her, his hands wandering freely, groping her breasts, caressing up under her skirt and slowly stripping her.

Kelly's top was quickly disposed of allowing Del to fondle her bare tits with his dark fingers, the contrast between her flesh and his only acting as a further stimulant to her already aroused body. Thick dark digits found her nipples, pulling and twisting the sensitive nubs, making her cry out with pleasure as he teased them into hardened peaks.

"Oh!.... Ohhh!.... Oh yes!" Kelly shivered, her eyes closing while her soft groans increased in volume as he lowered his mouth to her modest breasts.

Kelly's own fingers fumbled at the buttons on his shirt, undoing it and pushing it back off his arms. At the same time a hand slid back up her skirt, across the tops of her stockings, cupping her mound and lightly stroking along her already soaked slit through the wet gusset of her thong.

Automatically her thighs parted giving him easier access and allowing him to drag the material aside and slide a finger up into her dripping slit.