The first afternoon I came home and I heard my mom clanging pots in the kitchen.
I walked in and she gave me this terrific smile; like we knew something that nobody else did. Damn straight!
“How was your first day?”
“Cool mom. Tomorrow I get to teach some really young kids how to keep from drowning in the kiddie pool.”
“Hungry?”
“Not really – the lunch you packed was super. I’m going to take a shower. I feel sticky, okay?”
“Of course darling.” She turned back to some kind of meat she was cutting.
Amazing. Was it just yesterday I was kissing her tits and she was sucking my cock? Amazing. I went in my room and took off my sweat shirt, shorts, Nikes and socks. I took my bathing suit out of my gym bag and headed for the bathroom across the hall.
I hung the bathing suit up on a towel rack, turned on the water and climbed in. I don’t have a bathtub in my bathroom, just a stall shower. I let the hot water run over me taking away the sun screen, sweat and other stuff. The shower was going full blast, so I didn’t hear the door open.
Next thing I know, there’s mom – totally naked, climbing into the shower with me. Before I can say anything or even react, she says “let me get your back, Barry. Too tough to reach by yourself.”
She got behind me and with a washcloth and soap; she washed me from my neck down to my ankles. She stopped for a bit to run the washcloth up my ass crack and I jumped.
She was squatting now behind me. “Relax, darling. Clean is clean.”
She turned me around and I looked at her. God – she was the most beautiful thing I ever saw in my whole life. Her black hair was sticking to her skull and curling around her neck. Water was running between her breasts and down her stomach which looked as good as any of the teen agers on the rowing team at West Trowbridge.
I saw a little patch of black hair around her pussy. Her legs, like I said before were in great shape. Damn – and here she was naked in my shower. She began to wash my shoulders, my arms and down my chest. She squatted in front of me and washed my legs from top to bottom.
She looked up at me, blinking the water out of her eyes. She smiled and then very gently took my cock and held it. It was already about three quarters up and when she touched it, it was full sized. She gently washed my balls, sending me back against the wall of the shower.
Still holding my cock, she stood up and was right up against me, my cock about even with her stomach. “I want to taste you again, Barry, is that all right?” She said with a smile on her face.
“God, mom – I don’t know what to say, I…”
Before I could get another word out she was squatting again, her hands on my balls, stroking them softly. She just leaned in and took the tip of my cock in her mouth. I was up against the rear wall of the shower. I took my hands and started to stroke the top of her head. She looked up at me with her huge dark eyes and began to suck at me and take more and more of me in. Her hands came off my balls and began to stroke me while she sucked.