There is so much happening on the island now. It's hard to keep track of who is who even for me. I'm going to be switching viewpoints as I did above and try to keep things on track for you my loyal reader. I hope I don't confuse you too much with the story line. What I like it that we now have different family dynamics, and kind of a group goal of thriving and not judging.
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Jackson's Coming of age
Told by Jackson - His Mom and him are on the island, and have not really been a couple. His mom is Liz and she had a brief affair with her father that resulted in Jackson's birth. She was not too keen on the turn of events at the island, especially the nudity part, but secretly she voted yes on it as she was hopeful Jackson would get interested in someone.
I'm Jackson, Mom and I survived the end of the world. Lucky us. We hooked up with an older couple and a bunch of people of people headed to their island. We didn't know what to do so we tagged along. It's been just Mom and me forever it seems. My Dad never comes around which makes me the man of the family. Mom hasn't dated since Dad left us, and I'm kinda glad of that as I get her all to myself. Over the last couple months I've started noticing her more and more in a special way. I can't explain it, she hasn't changed really it's just I notice how her blouse hugs her breasts or the pantie lines when she wears her dress slacks.
One day I just came in from school, mom was sitting on the couch watching TV wearing her exercise pants and a sports bra. I sat in a recliner near her feet. I was facing the TV but also where I could see her from her bare feet and legs all the way up to where my heart skipped. The material of her pants was a spandex material and I swear I saw the outline of her pussy lips forming a camel toe, and I thought and it could be my imagination "Is that her Clit?"
Mom with her eyes on the TV asked, "So how was your day?"
Somehow I responded, "Pretty good mom. Pretty good." My eyes followed up her body afraid to have her catch me staring at her pussy. Her nipples were hard and poking out the thin material of the sports bra. I kept my eyes going up to hers, she was watching me.
She was always very upfront with me and she said, "You must like what you see, you make your old mom feel good."
I said, "You look wonderful, you work out hard and it shows." I think I turned three shades of red but she said nothing about it if I did.
She said, "Well I better go shower, I think I stink from working out." She got up, my eyes glued to her. Actually more watching how her pants fit over her pussy as she move. I've never seen a real pussy in person, just on the internet, but her pants did not leave much to my imagination.
She said, "Stand up and at least give your old mom a hug!" and outstretched her arms. I stood up, and hugged her.
Her breast pushed against my chest as we exchanged a brief hug, my cock was hard and I hoped she did not notice when it brushed her thigh. I said, "I'm going to my room and work on a report I have coming up."
She said, "Okay, We'll do something for dinner, maybe go out to eat." With that she turned and started upstairs in front of me. Her ass was right in my face the whole way up the stairs, she looked back and I thought I heard her say "Humm."
I was hard as I could get when I got to my room, but I didn't want to jack off right then with Mom still on my mind, so I cracked my books open and tried to study. I had got my laptop booted up and just started typing my report when I heard a thud, and mom yelling, "Jackson!"
I ran out of my room down the hall opening the bathroom door to get to her. She was laying in the tub, her legs draped over the side of it as naked as the day she was born. I quickly inventoried the situation; she was holding her right wrist with her left hand with her beautiful breast on display. Her breast were not huge but they were big, and her nipples were standing up surrounded by the dark brown circles of her areolas. I couldn't see her pussy.
She said, "Enough staring, hand me a towel."
I said, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to stare, really." And handed her the towel.
Mom answered, "It's okay, I can't get out of here, I hurt my wrist. I need you to help me get up. Can you do that?"
"Sure Mom, I can help you." I tried to figure out the best way I could.
"Why don't you step in the tub and grab me around my shoulders." She asked.
I did exactly what she asked and got her up on to her feet, my hand had to go around her back, her arm over my neck, and her left boob was pressed into my chest with only my t-shirt separating her bare breast and my chest. It didn't take much to get her on her feet.
"Honey, my ankle is too sore to stand on, can you help me get into the bedroom?" She asked, I was on her right side and had to switch as her left ankle was the one that was hurt. I got a wonderful view of her ass as I moved over to the other side of her. We started to hobble into the bedroom, the towel fell off her front, and she just said, "Screw it, you seen everything anyway."
We managed to get her into the bedroom and I sat her on the bed. I got a good view right between her legs, the very tunnel that brought me into this world was there looking back at me. She was totally shaved. She was just sitting there almost in a trance. I broke the silence, I had to say something, "Mom, you okay?"
"Yes, I can't believe how stupid I was, I didn't put that damn mat down before I got in." she said.
"I think we need to get you looked at, I'll call 911." I said.
"Don't be silly, help me get some clothes on and we can go to urgent care." She said.
"Okay." Was all I could say.
"I'm sorry you have to see me like this." She said.
"It's no big deal." My heart was racing as I got her panties and some sweat pants and t-shirt. IT was a big deal, my first ever true to god naked female ever.
Mom said, "You all wet, go change into some dry clothes and we can go." And as I was leaving the room added, "Jackson, thank you for helping me, I love you son."
I went to my room stripped my wet clothes off, stroked my cock maybe 6 times and I shot my load into my discarded underwear. I got dressed quickly and went to attend to helping mom. We got her taken care of. They wrapped her ankle and wrist, saying "it's nothing to serious Your mom just needs to stay off her ankle as much as she can and limit her use of her wrist for a few days."