After yesterdayâs incident, Peter just canât concentrate on his school works. Memories of her mother in a skimpy bikini or undressing in front of him, he suddenly realized that heâs lusting after her Mom. Heâs thinking of ways on how to see her mother in various state of undress on a constant basis. But how could he possibly do that? What he doesnât know is that his mother is planning to seduce him this summer.
It was Saturday morning, Joanna is staying at home so is her son Peter. The weather is sunny and perfect for sunbathing in their yard. She put on her red bikini, brought a towel and the suntan lotion with her and headed to their backyard pool. She sat down on the lounger and applied the lotion. She glanced up at Peterâs window and she was sure there was a shadow beneath the white curtains. She suddenly smiled and had a nasty thought.
Peter just woke and stood up to do some morning exercises. He happened to glance at the window and noticed somebody moving by the pool. He moved closer to the window and there he saw his Mom walking towards the lounger. This time, she is wearing a red bikini of the same cut as before. The cups of her bra top pushed her 36C-cup breast upwards, which gave her a more alluring look. She sat down on the lounge chair and began applying the suntan lotion on her body. She started at her feet going up to her legs. Man, her legs just never end. The journey to her hips is excruciatingly slow, as if she was giving a show. Then she squirted another glob of lotion on her palm, rubbed it and applied to her arms and her stomach. The continuous workout absolutely has a positive affect on her as it left her with a nice and flat abs. She then proceeded to apply the lotion on her magnificent chest, cupping them in the process and making her nipples cause hard points on her bikini. Peter canât take this anymore he pulled his dick out and jacked himself slowly, enjoying the peep show his Mom is giving her. Then he saw his Mom pushed her palm inside the cups of her bra and applied lotion to her tits. Oh Mom, youâre so fucking beautiful, Peter thought. Then she put on her glasses and lay down on the lounger. Peter at this time is at the point of no return and his hot cum burst from his engorged penis and hit the curtains. Ooohhhh Mom, Peter sighed.
Joanna was excited with the way she âperformedâ for her son it caused her pussy to get wet in the process. When she laid down, she thought she saw him move away from the window. Hmm, I bet you enjoyed the show my dear son, she thought. Thereâs more to come (pun intended) in the future. She fell asleep thinking of ways on how to excite him and want her even more.
That evening she made dinner for the two of them, she prepared the dishes Peter liked the most. She even dressed provocatively, wearing a pink satin blouse and denim skirt the hemline four inches above her knee. She unbuttoned the top three buttons and the push-up bra she wore that night just emphasized her bountiful bosom. She was extra touchy to her son, a few touches here and there, a pat on the shoulder, and even the rub on his leg emphasized her growing need of him. All throughout dinner, Peter canât concentrate with his food. Instead, heâs willing himself to control his erections due to the effect his Mom on him. And when she bent at the waist to place the dishes at the dishwasher, the hemline of her short skirt almost rode up to her ass. Before they went to bed, she gave him a peck on the cheek and squeezed him in a tight hug.
Joanna canât sleep in her room. She canât forget the timid glances from her son every time she does something provocative. She went to her closet and picked up her old worn-out jeans and shirts. Then she got the shears in her drawer and cut the jeans to âseductiveâ levels. She tried one on and her ass cheeks almost showed with the way she cut the garment. Perfect, she thought. This will get his hormones raging. She picked more clothes and altered them to something she thinks would elicit hardons from Peter.
The following days Joanna made sure that Peter gets to see some of her skin, either wearing short shorts, thin shirts and even skimpy bikinis. One time she wore the cutoff shorts and a T-shirt cut almost to her midriff with no bra. Her nipples were making an obvious imprint on her white shirt. She caught her son staring most of the time. After which she went to the bathroom and fingered herself with the image of her son fucking her from behind and had the most violent of all orgasms.
âI canât take this anymore, Iâve got to have him or I would go insaneâ, she said to herself while looking at herself in the mirror.
She put on a cotton panty and a see-through negligee and tiptoed out of her room to Peterâs room. Then she heard him moaning inside.
âOohhh Mom, oohhh Mom, youâre so fucking gorgeousâ, Peter moaned. âMom, here I come.â And with that, his come erupted from his balls and landed on his chest and on the sheets. He kept pumping until there is nothing left and he slept peacefully.
My, my, she thought, I do have an effect on him. Tomorrow my son, youâll be a man and a lover â my lover. She went to bed planning how she can get him on her bed.
It was Sunday and the heat is sweltering. This is a good time for a swim and lemonade. she made her way to the kitchen to make some lemonade when something caught her eye. Thereâs her son standing by the pool dripping wet and looking like an Adonis. His penis is sure making an outline to his swimming trunks. My, heâs huge, Joanna smiled to herself. I wonder how it feels like inside my pussy.
After preparing the lemonade, she went to her room to change into her swimsuit. She recently bought a white string bikini, the top barely covers her nipples and the bottom is made up of a small patch of cloth and a string that runs up her butt-crack. Perfect! She then wore an oversized shirt and made her way to the kitchen and to the backyard. Just then Peter dived into the pool before she came out of the door.
âGood morning son, can I join you?â she asked. âI brought lemonade.â
âOf course Mom, itâs your pool, tooâ, he replied. âBesides, I would really like your company. But, I donât think youâre not dressed for swimming.â He jokingly told her.
âOh, is that so?â
âYeah, I donât think a long shirt is fit for swimmingâ, he teased.
She then took off her shirt and stood there in her skimpy bikini. âWill this do, dear?â
Even the coolness of the water couldnât keep his dick from rising inside his trunks. âOh, wellâŚI think thatâŚthat will doâ, he stammered. Damn, this bikini is new Iâve never seen this before, he thought. She looked so hot, Peter couldnât stop gawking at her.
âI bought this recentlyâ, as if she read his thoughts. âDo you think it looks good on me?â
Damn, you look so hot it would look better off you, he thought to himself. âI think youâre so sexy Mom, you looked hot in those.â
âWell, thank you son. Why donât you come up here and apply lotion on my back.â
When she turned around he almost choked on his tongue. The string of the thong bottom showed her curvaceous butt. The constant exercise kept her butting riding high, and it usually showed in her tight fitting jeans, skirts or shorts. He hadnât moved from his location so Joanna called again.
âPeter, stop staring and apply some lotion on my back.â