Most of the family hung around the cabin that day, swimming and socializing. In the early afternoon Jacob decided to take the boat out to do some fishing. With five horny pussies floating around him like vultures, there was no fucking chance of him going alone.
Any of the women would have jumped at the chance, however, they all knew Michelle was the "alpha-female" so to speak. Jacob was hers, which always gave her first dibs.
"Hey, handsome, Going fishing?" She asked as Jacob prepared the little boat.
"Yeah, I thought I'd try my luck for a few hours." He said.
It didn't take Jacob's mind long to wander far from the fishing. Michelle was standing near the bank in a pair of cut-off Daisy Duke shorts and skimpy bikini top. Michelle had her hands on her hips and with all that tit-flesh oozing over the fabric, Jacob felt his cock begin to rise to salute.
"Need some company?" She smiled.
"Sure." He muttered.
"Be right back. I'm gonna let your father know we're going out." She said.
Jacob watched her prance away, her luscious ass-cheeks spilling from her shorts and swaying naughtily. He let his eyes travel down those long silky-smooth legs, the muscles flexing as she walked. Then there were those sexy bare feet. God-damn how he loved his mother's cute little feet. He could already feel them resting on his ass.
When Michelle came back she was carrying a inflatable mattress that hadn't been pumped up yet. She stepped into the boat and set it down.
"You're bringing that?" He asked.
"Of course I am. It's my bait. That's how I'm gonna catch the big one." She said, reaching back and rubbing his cock through his shorts.
"The big one huh?" Jacob smiled.
Michelle turned and looked into his eyes with this cute little smile.
"Yep. The big juicy one. It won't be able to resist jumping on my hook. You'll see." She smiled.
Michelle and her son set off in their little boat. They traveled for about twenty minutes before they found a nice private little cove.
Jacob threw over the anchor and set up his fishing gear while Michelle used the automatic pump to blow-up the mattress. It wasn't long before it was fully inflated. It was a large water-mattress, about the size of a full-sized bed mattress, with built-in pillows.
"Mmmm, doesn't that look comfy." She said teasingly.
The mattress had a tie-on which Michelle securely fastened the end of a rope to. She tied the other end of the rope to the boat and threw the mattress out into the water.
Leashed to the boat, the water mattress floated off about 30 feet away. Knowing she had her son's attention, Michelle undid her shorts. With her back to him she slowly slid them down her big bubbly bare ass and kept going until they fell to her pretty little feet.
Jacob squeezed the knot in his shorts as he stared at the big buttery butt-hole peeking out from between those meaty cheeks.
Michelle reached around, untied her bikini top and let it slip from her breasts. Jacob could see the sloping breast-bulge drooping way down onto her tummy.
Michelle dove into the water and swam over to the mattress. Jacob watched as his mom gracefully slipped up onto the float and resting on her knees, squeezed the water out of her hair.
He picked up his pole and cast it out, deciding to play hard to get. After a few minutes, the water mattress floated back behind the boat.
"Jaaaaccccooobbbb." Michelle called teasingly.
He smiled, trying to ignore her.
"Jaaaaccccoooobbb." Her sexy voice sang.
Despite how he tried Jacob couldn't ignore her. He peeked around and saw his mom laying down on her tummy, resting on her elbows. Her body was still wet and glistened beautifully in the noon day sun. Her big mommy-boobs were all spilled out onto the mattress beneath her and she had a warm smile as she stared back at her little boy.
"Cooooome here." She said in a soft, loving tone, patting the cusion beneath her. "I can't catch fish from back there, mom." He smiled.
"So you're gonna to just ignore that big boner in your shorts?" She said.
"I guess so." He said, trying to keep a straight face.
"Jacob Little, get your ass back here, right now." She said, half-sternly.
"But mom I wanna fish." He said.
"Yeah, right. I think I know you better than that, young man." She smiled.
"Obviously you don't." He said.
"Well that's too bad then. I guess you'd rather fish than spend the day fucking your mother's pussy." She said.
Jacob quickly stood up and turned around with a look of surprise.
"You'd let me fuck your pussy today...seriously?" He asked.
Michelle got a cute little look, cocking her head to the side.
"Well, you could come out here and we could talk about it." She said.
In a split second Jacob was naked and diving into the water. Moments later he was pulling himself onto the mattress with Michelle. She giggled at how eager he was.
With Jacob on his back Michelle crawled up next to him. Letting her big pendulous tits drag onto his chest, she reached down and curled her fist around his dong, giving it a few gentle strokes.
"See, I told you my big juicy one would take the bait." She smiled.
"So are you serious about letting me fuck you?" He asked.
There was a short pause as Michelle gazed down into his eyes.
"You know, when I first started loving on you a month ago I really didn't expect things to turn out the way they did." Michelle explained.
"What do you mean?" Jacob asked.
"Well, I guess I just didn't expect that I'd feel the way I do...about you...and about us." She explained.
"How do you feel?" Jacob asked.
"Well, judging by the fact that I can't keep my hands off of you, it's pretty obvious how I feel, isn't it?" She said.
"In case you haven't noticed your mother is a very sexual women, and she's been with a lot of guys in her life...but you're the only one, YOU, who's ever been able to keep up with me. I guess what I'm trying to say is at some point along the way this not only became about you...but about me too." She smiled.
"I can't ever imagine being with someone who makes me feel the way you do." Jacob said.
"Oh, sweetheart, I haven't even scratched the surface of how I could make you feel." Michelle said, her eyes lost in his. Jacob's heart skipped a beat. Here was this matronly Goddess, her tits hanging down and resting lightly on his upper chest, her hand still stroking his cock. Her hair was all slicked back and wet while she stared down at him with those big beautiful brown eyes. It was like a wonderful wet dream.
