This is Part 2 of a three part story.
**********
Later on in the morning.
Keri stepped into the hot water of the bathtub. She stood in the center feeling the water wrap her feet in a liquid blanket all the way up to her ankles.
She really needed a bath. Especially after last night's little escapade with sweet-little Holly. She felt worn down and exhausted, even after a few hours sleep. The warm bath was refreshing.
Keri opened a bottle of body oil and squeezed it into the path of the running water. Next she used a slick-liquid soap that had little suds yet still cleansed the body. The mixture of oils made her skin slippery and lubricated. She put one foot on top of the other and slid it down to the toe. It was as slick as a melting ice cube.
She knelt down and sat back in the tub. She groaned as the hot water encased her sore pussy lips. The warm contact made her tingle and she felt so wonderful.
She stretched her legs out and eased herself back into the water. Her back touched down on the bottom of the porcelain and her head rested just above the water level.
'So nice,' she thought to herself. She lay still, submerged in the tub like a roast in a crock-pot. She enjoyed the almost stinging hot water soak into her skin. She inhaled deeply feeling the steam rise into her face and into her lungs.
Last night was...unmatched in both eroticism and exercise. Her energy was drained. Poor little Holly's going to be passed out for a few more hours. She hadn't had a run like that in her entire life. Her pussy will most definitely be sore for weeks to come.
Keri stretched out in the tub. It was an oversized tub because both Keri and Dan could fit together. She had always preferred bathing to showering because there was a lot more to do in a tub...martially speaking of course.
Suddenly, the bathroom door swung open.
Keri thought, 'Shit, I forgot to lock it.' She sprung up into a sitting position and covered her tits with her arm. She faced the door while the water in the tub sloshed back and forth gently.
It was her son Mikey. He walked through the door and shut it behind him, not noticing his mother, naked in the bathtub. Nonchalantly, Mikey marched over to the toilet and lifted the seat.
He reached for the waistband of his boxer shorts. Keri cleared her throat audibly. Mikey jumped in surprise.
"Oh shit! I mean...crud! Sorry Mom...I...I didn't know you were in here." Mikey fumbled clumsily backwards. He caught a quick glimpse at his Mom's oily wet body. Then he quickly looked at the ground.
Keri watched her skinny son stumble and around jerkily. She giggled slightly under her breath. She had to admit to herself, her son was kind of a geek. But in a cute-geeky sort of way. The type of young man that girls walked all over cause he was too small and nice. A true nice guy. Too shy to date.
Mikey headed for the door, apologizing the whole way. "Sorry Mom...I'm gonna go now...should've locked the door, you know? I didn't realize you were in the bath."
"No problem hun." Keri smirked.
Then suddenly, Keri had another flash.
The image that came through was Mikey standing next to the bathroom sink. His boxers were down around his knees. The facet was running. He was putting his hand under the water then grabbing his erection. The water lubed his cock and he began jerking on it wildly. He repeated the process several times before splashing water onto the counter top. He then proceeded to slide the underside of his erection over the wet porcelain. His face was rigid as he thrust against the counter desperately as if he were fucking some imaginary woman.
Keri snapped back to reality. She was breathing heavily. She started to feel that now familiar tingle in her loins, and she got a fluttering sensation in her stomach. She felt her nipples becoming erect under the arm that covered them.
Just as Mikey grabbed the door handle, Keri said, "Wait Mikey."
Mikey stopped.
She said, "Turn around. But first shut the door."
"I have to get ready for school Mom. I'm already running late."
"You can give me just a few minutes of your time." She said motherly.
Mikey did as he was told. He shut the door and timidly turned his body around toward his Mom. He kept his eyes down at the floor.
'Okay he turned around. Now what?' Keri thought. She was feeling really funny, like she wasn't quite sure what was going on. She wasn't really sure of what she wanted of him. This was her baby boy. However, when she looked at this young man before her, deep inside, something was turning her on. There was something so tantalizingly innocent about Mikey. Especially standing there so nervous in his boxers and tee shirt. He was always a small kid, even now being a senior in high school. His size was also one of the reason's he was so painfully shy. Mikey's youth was filled with bullies and crushes that would never give him the time of day.
Keri felt a pang of lust as she realized what she could do for this kid. What she wanted to do. Oh the things she could do to him. What she would do.
Mikey asked, "What do you need Mom?"
"Come over here Mikey. Come stand next the tub."
"But Mom...your naked. Shouldn't I leave?"
"Michael Aaron Boyd, get over here when I tell you to."
Mikey always knew he was in trouble when she used his full name. But he still felt like he shouldn't be in here.
"But Mom..."
"But nothing," Keri snapped. "What did I just say?"
Timidly, Mikey slowly walked over to the bathtub. He continued to look at his feet, although he could see his Mom's glistening wet skin in the corner of his eye. He could see the bottom portion of her body kneeling in the tub. He refused to look up and meet her eyes.
Keri asked, "Now...what did you come in here for?"
Mikey said, "To use the bathroom."
"Oh," replied Keri. "You have to pee?"
"Uh-huh."
Keri dropped her arm down from her chest and lay back down in the tub. Mikey saw her hard nipples bob up and down in the water. Keri motioned her son towards the toilet.
She said, "Well then...go right ahead. I'm not stopping you."
Mikey glanced up at her face. His heart was beating so hard in his chest when he looked deep into her eyes. He couldn't help but see his mother's entire body in all its splendid nakedness. His heart beat so hard he thought it was going to explode. He looked at her body. Her pussy mound was trimmed into a little tiny strip above the puffy and bare lips. Her little pooch of a belly moved slightly under the water making Mikey feel woozy. Her firm tits floated to the surface of the water like icebergs, the nipples poked up like buoys. His eyes traveled up her neck. When his eyes fell upon her face, he felt faint. She was looking at him, not like a mother, but with a lusting stare. Her eyes were half closed, she took deep breaths through her nose, and she bit her lower lip wantonly.
"Well go on then, Mikey honey. Pee." Keri said and reached over to flip up the toilet seat.
Hesitantly, Mikey inched forward to the toilet. He could see his mother in the corner of his eye, her chest heaving up and down. He reached for the waistband of his boxers.
The stirring in his groin was overwhelming. The build-up pressure of having to pee was also having a major effect on him. His penis inadvertently began to swell. It pressed against the fabric of his boxers.
He pulled them down slightly until the base of his cock was in view.
Keri's bottom lip went numb as she chewed on it.
