It’s a hot summer day at home and Mom won’t stop wearing string bikinis whenever she sunbathes. The man of the house may be home but that doesn’t mean we can’t fool around near the family pool and jacuzzi when he’s not looking. Will Mom grant me access to all her dark holes though? Even anal? This is a fast-paced erotica story involving one lusty stay at home mother and her lucky son of age.

Excerpt:

My Pool Side Mom

It was summer and there was no air conditioner in the family home to help me weather through the sweltering heat but I didn’t mind. Mom would often walk through the sunlit living room in her tight pair of daisy duke shorts and crop top which barely contained her thick white assets. If there was such a thing as eye-candy my mom was it whenever she dressed for the hot heat in summer at home. In my opinion she was a bonafide MILF with a capital I,L,F: I’d like to fuck. I watched her stand by some glass doors as she complained about the heat.

“Whew it’s hot today buster.” She cooed with her hand waving in front of her face, “I think mommy might go for a dip in the pool later.”

“Darling!” Pleaded the man of the house, “Can you please stop calling yourself ‘mommy’ around our boy. He’s too old for that kind of baby talk.”

“He’s only eighteen.” Cooed mom teasingly, “He’s practically a teenager still.”

“And he’s still in high school. Don’t forget.”

Dad and I were watching TV on the couch but I could hardly pay attention to the movie happening as I witnessed my mom’s plump white rear held back by a thin strip of denim.

“Don’t remind me.” Said Mom, “He’s still a baby to me.”

“Suit yourself,” remarked dad, “keep dressing like that and you’ll give him an Oedipus complex as well.”

“Growing boys aren’t attracted to their mommy’s bodies.” Teased Mom in the living room as she shook her flossed looking ass in the light in our direction, “That’s a fact.”

“Quit it honey.” He pleaded, “You’re embarrassing him. Our boy doesn’t want to see his old lady bouncing around in daisy duke shorts. Where did you even find those? You think the neighbor boys won’t notice you more?”

“Why don’t we ask him.” Teased Mom as she pointed to me, “Do you think mommy is hot honey?”

I nearly choked on my drink from the question.

“I think you’re as pretty as ever mom.” I said with a straight face, “You’re as pretty as when I was a kid.”

Little did Dad know, Mom and I had been bumping uglies quite regularly in the house. On this particularly hot summer day however he was off from work and watching television with me on the couch while mom worked around the house in her skimpy daisy dukes and crop top attire. From certain angles it looked like her daisy duke shorts cut through her meaty white ass cheeks like a piece of floss. When she bent over to clean I almost could make out if she were wearing panties or not beneath her blue denim covering.

“See honey.” Chirped mom as she flicked back her long blonde hair, “He thinks I’m as pretty as ever. Now if you don’t mind, the pool patio looks gorgeous right now. I’m going outside to sunbathe.”

Dad and I were still watching TV when mom left and returned through the living room in a skimpy silver micro-bikini that cut through her cunt and breasts like a sling. My eyes almost jumped out from my skull. I could see her bruised peach where the nylon string barely covered her slit. Her golden bush stood out from cunt to navel. The ridiculous outfit was a ‘V’ shaped piece of nylon that hooped from my mom’s big tits to her mound.

“Hey!” Shouted Mom, “Are you looking at my pussy!”

“What?!” Shouted Dad before I could react, “Honey, I don’t care about your pussy. I’m trying to watch TV.”

“I was just checking honey.” Teased mom, “Sorry I yelled.”

I was stunned. I thought Mom was talking to me. Instead I caught her shooting a mischievous look my way before winking and walking out of the sliding glass door. My eyes stayed glued on mom’s rippling white ass as her ivory figure entered a bright sunbeam on a hot summer day. Her sling bikini barely contained her muff, Mom’s cameltoe was visible with the trimmed bush of her pubic fur fully visible above the small triangle piece of nylon cloth covering her cleaved mound. Little nylon lines went up in a ‘V’ shape to cover her erected nipples as my mom adjusted her bust outside.

Dad was too absorbed with the television to notice me ogling my mom’s hot busty body up and down with greedy lust in my eyes. Even though he were home and I understood the skinship rules mom laid down when we ventured down the road of incest together I still wanted to tap my mom’s holes. I was addicted to her cooter charms as she once told me. I watched my mom reach up while facing me to tie her straw blonde hair into a pony-tail in the sunlight, when she twisted her hips into the sun I got a full view of her skimpy nylon sling bikini that was more string than garment. When mom stepped into the pool briefly to splash some water on her body my jaw dropped when I saw her material turn translucent. I saw all of it from her nipples to her slit. When she caught me looking she merely smiled as she continued to splash water on herself and adjust her thin bikini.

When she got out of the water she air dried briefly in the sun, making sure the full front of her hairy bush contained in her micro bikini were seen by me. It was amazing how much darker the skin was around her lower lips compared to the rest of her body. It looked almost brown when it could have been white after the countless loads she had made me shoot down her cooter over the last several months as we explored skinship together.

Once she were dry enough she took a towel and turned away from me before slipping off her part of the sling bikini which barely covered her breasts. Once she were exposed she laid down into a patio recliner. She was face down with a pair of bright aviators blocking the sun from her eyes as wind sometimes blew through her ponytail as she sunbathed facedown.

“Honey!” She called in her cute mom tone, “Do you think you could come out here and put some sun tan lotion on my back?”

“Not now honey,” said Dad, “can it wait until the commercials?”

“I need suntan lotion now or I’m going to burn.”

“Chris.” Said dad, “Go take care of your mum.”

“Send Chris if you can’t come!” Mom shouted.

“You heard her.” Dad added, “Go see what she needs.”

I was already sporting a woody in my shorts when I got to mom outside. It was hotter than hell near the family pool with the bright sun shining down on my mom’s white body. Her busty ivory figure glowed like half a sun except for her few mature freckles dotting her back and thighs. As she laid face down I watched her turn and look up to me from her aviator glasses.

“Hey kiddo.” She purred with my reflection looking up at me in her gaze, “Why don’t you get the suntan lotion over there and give mommy a good rub down on her skin.”

The suntan lotion bottle was hot when I picked it up. I poured some onto my hands.

“Pour more on your hands sugar bear.” She cooed after pointing her face back down, “I need my boy to cover every surface of his mommy’s skin if he wants to do a good job giving me a proper rubdown.”

Out on the backyard patio I looked around the fenced in backyard to make sure we were alone. It was just the pool, us, and the sun beating down our hot figures as I knelt close to my lying mom’s voluptuous body to begin applying her ointment on her back first. Her skin felt soft as I made circles around her lower back and shoulders.

“Don’t forget to wipe mommy’s ass kiddo.” Cooed mom as she clapped her white cheeks together to draw my attention, “Make sure you reach deep too. Mommy’s butt hole doesn’t want to get burned while wearing this bikini.”

“This is hardly a bikini mom.” I said as I smeared more suntan lotion onto mom’s fat ass under the sun, “This is more like a piece of floss you bought in the store.”

“It covers mommy’s slit and her nips.” Said mom nonchalantly over her shoulder, “You didn’t answer my question earlier by the way young man.”

“What question?” I asked as I avoided going beneath the little bit of string covering my mom’s nether regions, “I don’t remember you asking me anything after I started.”

“That’s enough lotion for now sweetie,” Mom started, “if you want to apply more you’re going to have to answer my question first. I asked it in the living room in front of your dad.”

“What question mom?” I asked while half straddling mom’s lower thighs as I eagerly waited for the question so I could continue touching her soft body, “Ask me anything.”

“I asked you if you were looking at mommy’s pussy.” She said flatly, “So were you baby? Were you looking or not?”

The way mom spoke her words in her cute mommy-tone made me turn as hard as diamonds in my shorts. I clenched my growing girth in my board shorts and urged to void my loins in my favorite place on earth, my mother’s hot cunt, but that needed permission first. Mom’s whole body looked glossy with the shine of SPF 40 suntan lotion. Her little freckles turned darker and in the creases were her mature skin wrinkled together her skin color darkened a shade.

“How do you not look at a pussy that nice mom.” I whispered lowly, I didn’t want for dad to hear us. “I mean, look at you. You’re a bonafide MILF—”

“Mother I’d like to fuck.” Interrupted mom with her cute mom tone, “And don’t worry about your dad buster. I can tell from here that he’s snoring. You were saying?”

“I was definitely looking at your pussy mom.” I admitted.

“I knew you were kiddo.” Cooed Mom, “I was so happy when I saw your jaw drop after I walked in the living room while wearing this. Do you like it?”

“Like it?” I said in astonishment, “I love it, it’s almost better than seeing you naked. I never noticed how much browner your skin is around your pussy lips until now mom. Why is that?”

“Who knows kiddo.” Shrugged mom over her shoulder, “Bruises possibly, you’ve been pounding a lot of your baby batter deep inside of mommy’s pussy lately. Maybe it’s wear and tear.”

“May I put some lotion down there to protect you?” I asked.

“Sure baby.” Mom cooed over her shoulder, “Just make sure to use very little. We don’t want those nasty chemicals sneaking into mommy’s cooter, no finger probing.”

She spread her legs wider on the recliner bench as her blonde pony-tailed head laid to the side with a smile as I probed around her lower depths. With a drop of suntan lotion spread on my fingers I smeared some gently around her mound just around her labial lips. Once I were done I smeared some gently around the rubbery outline of her asshole as well after spreading her cheeks. Once I were done I placed the micro-sling of my mom’s thin bikini back in place before closing her legs shut once again and resuming my position above her lower thighs.

“That’s very nice of you sugar bear.” Mom cooed to me gently, “I think it’s time you cover momma’s front now though young man. When I flip over you better not poke mommy’s eye with your flopping woody.”

“My wood is in my shorts mom.” I replied as my eyes devoured mom’s hot body from her feet to her aviators as she turned over.

“Don’t look at mommies boobies sweetie.” Mom scolded lightly as she adjusted her silver micro-bikini in the sunlight to cover over her erect pink nipples, the thin nylon fabric covered over them like postage stamps.

“Why do you own this kind of bikini mom?” I asked as I waited for permission to mount my mom’s front.

She was still adjusting her sling bikini with the awkward straps reaching from her cleft of Venus to her tiny areolas. She picked up a green tinted visor right below her face before rolling over. Her straw-blond pony-tail poked through her hat as an emerald shade of green fell over her country eyes and face as she adjusted her swim wear to reach back over her shoulders. It was hard not to look down to her pubis mons area where her darker skin surrounded my favorite place at home, mom’s forbidden pink family pussy.

“Stop looking at momma’s cooter young man.” Scolded Mom after finishing.

“I’m not!” I replied seriously, “If you wore something else maybe I wouldn’t want to look.”

“Momma is only teasing you baby.” Mom giggled as she reached for my hard-on through my shorts from her laying position, her manicured fingers reached forward and gripped the outline of my bulging member trapped in my shorts.

“I think mommy is causing her baby boy to grow a stiff woody.” Mom teased with her red tongue flicking through her teeth, “Would someone like it if a certain mother he’d like to fuck took care of draining his pecker here?”

“Are you sure dad won’t notice though?” I asked.

“I’m pretty sure he’s sleeping.” Cooed mom lovingly, “And if he turns around I’ll just push you into the pool.”

“I can’t believe he didn’t say anything when you came out wearing this outfit mom, what’s it called?”

“It’s called a sling micro-bikini darling.” Mom replied as she licked her lips before quickly fishing out my manhood from out of my board shorts, “Do you like it?”

“I love it mom.” I admitted, “Why doesn’t dad care that you wear it though? I know it covers your tits and holes—”

“Barely.” Interrupted Mom as she stroked me through her raised fist while still lying down below me in the sun.

“I can still see your bush right now.”

“Don’t look at momma’s cooter young man.” Scolded Mom with a firmer grip as she stroked me with a tighter fist.

“I’m not mom.” I said, “I’m just saying I can plainly see your bush and dad doesn’t seem to mind.”

“That’s because it’s only bush.” Mom nonchalantly replied as her lying ivory figure sat up, “You can’t fuck a bush young man.”

Mom’s golden bush was glinting in the sunlight above her hardly covered slit. Her darker skin surrounding her labial lips formed the bottom of what looked like a golden weed sprouting forth from her loins to her navel, a golden triangular patch of pubic fur could be seen stretching from her taint towards her belly button. She had her legs open for me to see at the forbidden place, her cleft of Venus, looking like a black crease behind her see-through nylon. As I kept staring at the spot with mom stroking my cock I saw the wet translucent material dry until all I could see was a thin strip of nylon covering her innie labial lips with the rest of her darker and hairy middle exposed.

“I thought I told you to stop staring at momma’s cooter young man.” Scolded Mom before licking her lips near my bell, she kissed my tip briefly before stroking me harder with a smile. “If you don’t stop I can’t blow you.”

“Why can’t I look at your pussy while you blow me mom?” I complained as Mom thrust her fist back and forth across me with an intense grip around my glans.

“It’s embarrassing young man.” Mom cooed in her cute mommy-tone, “I know what you’re thinking when you stare at my cooter with those teenage eyes of yours.”

“Thinking about what?” I said, “I’m not thinking about anything when I stare.”

“You’re thinking of pounding mommy’s pussy mister.” Scolded Mom as the shade of her green visor fell over my cock before watching her spit a globule of saliva over my manhood to stroke over my shaft like it was spit shine polish.

“Don’t you dare lie to me young man.” Mom cooed lovingly as she stroked my slick cock through a motherly fist while sporting her pouted red lips below a green tinted visor casting an emerald shade over her face and eyes.

“Mommy knows this fat teen dick is craving to plow some mommy-pussy right now but I’m afraid we can’t sugar.” Mom looked up from her work with a white smile on her face, “How about a blowie though? I’ll suck you soft here.”

“Here, outside?!” I asked, “Are you sure?”

“Relax sugar bear.” Spoke mom in her cute mommy tone before smacking her thin lips and looking up at me beneath her green tinted visor, “Just tap me on the shoulder if you see daddy getting up. Now buckle up buttercup, momma’s gonna suck you off.”

Mom’s bright aviator stare looked up at me with my reflection staring back as she inserted me slowly through her hot mouth. It felt like a hot velvet blanket rolling over my glans as mom’s hot tongue began scrubbing my bell and shaft with her talented tongue. She took me to the hilt and throated my nine-inch prick down her thin-lipped mouth with her gaze staring up at me as I faced her mouth and the family den where dad slept. Had the man of the house turned around at that moment he would have seen his hot wife bobbing her head back and forth over her son standing before her while shortless on the family patio.

I had my shorts pulled down with my cock and balls cupped in mom’s small hands as she bobbed her lips back and forth with her signature horse-sucking face look. She rolled her tongue over every vein and texture my massive teen rod had to offer, she stroked my shaft through two fists to jerk me into her mouth, her lips curled to scrub my long cock like I were a juicy lollipop in the summer heat outside. Mom’s skin almost looked blindingly white in the light except for her dark freckles over her shoulders, bust and face as she stared up at me with my cock going in and out of her good mouth with noisy wet sucking sounds.

Only the green sunlight coming through mom’s green-tinted visor could be seen clearly in the bright light. A green emerald shade of green covered mom’s face and my cock as she gobbled me through her mouth like a magician performing a magic trick. It felt amazing at the curve of her throat where my member scored along her tougher throat as mom gagged with watery eyes each time she deep throated me completely through her gullet. Mom’s hot mouth scourged over my cock like a tongue-lashing machine, her lips sucked harder than a seasoned pornstar, and she scrubbed over my glans with her fingers and mouth as she sucked me while never breaking eye contact with me.

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