Spying on his mother, son gets shock of his life

“Never been more sure of anything before, mom.”

She grinned and just as she was about to sit at the edge of the patio, she saw my swimsuit on the chair. “Really?”

“Really.”

“Ok then.” she said, getting up. “Please turn around.”

“What? Are you kidding me?”

“Ha! Just turn around.”

I did, suddenly uncertain. Then I heard my mother jumping in the pool. Naked. I turned around. Of course I couldn’t see anything right now, what with the water up to her neck. I swam to her and saw, to my surprise, that she was really nervous. “Don’t worry mom… All I want to do is remove your damned clasp.”

“And get my hair wet?”

“Damn yes!” I said, pulling the clasp off. “You look extraordinarily sexy with your wet hair loose over your shoulders.”

“Hmmm… is that a way to speak to your mother?”

“Tonight yes.”

We swam around, talking little. But this time it wasn’t awkward. The air was positively charged with sexual energy. After a while, I said “Did you enjoy washing the dirt off of me earlier?”

Mom grinned, waited a bit before answering. “Yes. Oh gods yes. Wanna get dirty again?” she was laughing, still nervous.

Strangely enough, I wasn’t nervous anymore. “I’m planning to, but not that type of dirty.” And with that, I swam closer to her.

“Hmmm, what do you have in mind, son?” she asked.

“Too many things to list, mom.” That made her pause. “But we could begin with a little more horseplay?”

“Sure! Turn around, I go first!”

And so she did. I felt her body upon mine, her nude breasts on my equally nude back, and her pussy against the small of my back. I wrapped my arms under her thighs and held her firmly as I ran around the pool, creating a strong current. Every time she move or repositioned herself, I could feel her breasts sliding on my skin. She grazed and touched my cock a few times, but nothing more direct. Yet.

Without warning, I dropped down underwater, bringing her with me. As she twisted around, I felt my cock touch what I think was her thigh. Both above water now, we laughed, and she said, laughing “Now you did it! My hair is all wet.”

“And you’re the sexiest woman alive.” I replied, not laughing.

“Ugh! Your turn, charmer!”

When she turned around, I walked behind her, supremely aware that my cock was pointing right at her naked ass. “Sure you can take me?”

“Take you? I could take you and ride all night long…” she said, before exploding in laughter, realizing the pun.

“Try me!” I said, jumping on her back.

In the decently deep water, she could indeed easily hold my weight. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, carefully avoiding her breasts. When she began running, using the current as I had already created, we were laughing again. My raging cock was a hard rock between our bodies. When mom slipped and dropped down suddenly, my hand slipped and ended up on her right breast.

And remained there. Firmly grasping her large mound. And massaging it. It wasn’t just an innocent accident, and I wasn’t going to move it away now. Mom kept running, proving to me that she was still strong and in good shape. Soon both my hands were on her breasts, as mom slowed down. But she pulled my own trick and dunked us both underwater again.

Please wait…

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