Mom climbed onto our small craft first, and it came with quite a show of her body as she climbed up first. I was lost for a moment by the pink lips that protruded just ever so much. Her pussy still slightly glistening from the once over she just gave them. As I was staring at my mom's pussy lips and the curvature of her ass cheeks my cock started to come alive again. She jumped on the boat and turned to see me looking at her and my cock's reaction to what I saw.
"Jeez. Already ready again? Ah to be young..." she said with her trademark giggle.
"Yea, umm sorry. Just happens." I said trying to be respectful.
"Yea it happens when you are checking out your mom's goodies." she teased. "Dont be sorry. If I didn't want you to see me like that, I wouldn't show you. I am enjoying being ogled by a virile young man. And it looks like you are enjoying the ogling." she said as I shoved the boat off the sandbar and climbed aboard. Firing it up, I looked over at my incredible views of the Caribbean Sea, dotted with sugar sand beaches and tropical lush forests, and my mom, naked sitting on a boat with me. What fantastic luck I have.
"Time for one more?" I asked her, wondering if we should try another island or head back to the resort.
"WE got time babe. Lets go over there..." she said calmly and pointed east toward some smaller sandbars and beaches. I steered the boat in the direction she wanted to go and took great joy in seeing her freed tits bouncing around with the waves and chop. She saw me trying to split my attention between the water in front of me and the gorgeous creature to the side of me.
"Pay attention to the boat. I'll make sure its worth your while when we get where we are going." she shouted over the wind and engine noise, then giving me a wink.
I dutifully brought our boat to a stop, resting on a small sandbar that surrounded a small island, which was really just a beach. When I turned the engine off and looked over at mom to make sure this is where she wanted to hang out I was mesmerized by what I saw. She was sitting, leaned back slightly with her feet on the bench seat, knees slightly spread, displaying her womanly charms to me in an almost explicit way. Looked like something out of a Penthouse magazine I had seen a few times.
"Oh, I didn't realize you would look over so fast." Mom said with a school girl giggle as she made no effort to cover up. "Good thing we are both adults huh? But if you want I can certainly cover up more." she concluded.
"Uh, no. I think as adults we can handle this." I said as fast as the blood rushing to me cock.
"Oh, your little friend is back. Is this the closest you have ever been to a naked woman?" she asked in a genuinely curious way.
"I have been to some strip clubs, but nothing like this." I said sheepishly and a little embarrassed.
"Ok! I mean it, if this goes too far and you want to back up, just say so. No worries at all. Conversely, if you had any questions or anything, I am all ears." she said in her sweet matronly way, almost as if she was talking about showing me how to make cookies or sew a blanket.
"Can I get...nah, ugh, never mind." I stammered and sat back down on the other side of the boat from her.
"Tell me Bobby. What were you thinking?" mom persisted in getting it out of me.
"Well, just, does it, smell and feel as good as it looks?" I said, but instantly regretted because it sounded so fucking stupid. I just asked my mom if her pussy smelled good and felt good. And I called it an IT. Good god....
"Well, lets give IT a name so we are talking the same language. Do you mind 'pussy' or is that too crude?" she asked, making my head absolutely spin around in circles, not quite believing this was happening. She adjusted her legs and feet a bit to be less obscenely viewable.
"No, that's fine." I mumbled.
"Good, now you wanted to know if my pussy smells good and feels as good as it looks right? You kinda know what it smells like- remember the panties from a few days ago?" she said, speaking very matter of factly.
"Oh yea. I guess so." I said, trying not to catch her eyeliner.
"But maybe you're curious if its different fresh from the source, versus dried on my panties?" she said, giving me a good cover story.
"Yea, like I think, that's what I meant." I said, not sure where this was going.
"It probably is different. Come here..." she said with a smile as she opened her legs back up to me nd motioned me toward her with her finger. "If you wanna test and see." she finished as I was moving toward her. I sat down next to her and she took my left hand in her hand and pulled it closer to her pussy. She placed my hand on her pussy and kinda pushed my finger lightly into her folds.
"Pretty soft huh?" she cooed, while she wiggled around a bit as I probed her pussy with my middle finger.
"Yea, it is. Feels amazing..." I trailed off while enjoying the moment to its fullest. She pulled my hand off her pussy after a few moments and pulled it toward my nose.
"So, how does fresh compare to those panties?" she asked as I took a large inhale of my wet finger. I inhaled her sweet smell and it made my cock throb, between the image I was getting, the smell and the tactile stimulation this was driving me crazy.