Chapter 1

My husband, Mike, was going on another business trip, and this time he was taking our 19 year old daughter Ronnie with him, she wanted to look into some colleges in the area he was going to. I didn't really mind him going, after all we've been drifting apart for years now, we hardly ever have sex anymore. I really miss that, it used to be great, but now, when we did it, it seemed more like a chore that had to be done. Anyway, they left for the airport, leaving Drew, my 18 year old son and I alone. I thought to myself that at least I'd be able to do a few of those little jobs that always seem to accumulate if you don't keep on top of them, boy, as it turned out I was wrong.

Drew decided he wanted to go for a swim in our pool, so he changed and went out back, while I started to tidy up in my room. After I finished, I decided I'd check to see if Ronnies room was tidy, I was amazed to find that it was. I was about to leave the room when I happened to glance out the window into the back yard. I saw Drew was swimming a few laps, he is a very good swimmer, there's a chance of a scholarship to several colleges if he can keep up his form, not that he needs an athletic scholarship, he's such a quick learner he can master anything in a few minutes, I guess it helps having a photographic memory.

He finished as I watched and started to climb out of the pool. I must admit I was taken aback at how good he looked, the water running off his muscled chest as he rose from the pool. Then I gasped, he was wearing new trunks, they were much tighter than anything I'd seen before, they were very tight and there was a big bulge in his trunks. I froze, staring, in his tight trunks I could clearly make out his large cock and balls, his were bigger than his fathers I thought. At least they looked it from here. I couldn't believe my son was so well equipped. I watched as he dried himself and went to lie in the sun, my eyes never leaving his cock. I decided it was time I took a swim as well.

I immediately went back to my room to change, I wanted to get outside as soon as possible. I stripped off my dress and then removed my bra, I wasn't surprised to find my nipples were hard. What did surprise me however, was when I took off my panties I discovered my labia were engorged, and there were traces of lubrication. I was really turned on, looking at my sons private parts, even covered, had turned me on. Was I sick or something, I mean he was my son, my own flesh and blood. I'd seen Drew swimming before without having any reaction, why was he affecting me now? Had I been so long without sex that even the glimpse I'd had was enough to excite me?

I looked at my naked body in the mirror, sure I didn't have big breasts, none of the women in my family did, and Ronnie has carried on the tradition, but they were firm and high, there was no sag at all. Not bad for a woman my age. I next looked down at my pussy, I thought I had nothing to be ashamed about there either. The lips weren't as tight as they had been, but then again, I had passed two children through them, and besides I was excited. I was very familiar with my pussy, after all, my fingers had, had sex with it a lot more than Mikes cock had. Looking at my body, I again, as I did so often lately, wondered why our relationship had deteriorated to the extent it had. I mean I looked sexy, why weren't Mike and I interested anymore, was it time to get a divorce?

Still, realising time was passing, I knew now wasn't the time to think about that, now I had to put on my bikini and go down to the pool, though if you asked me why I had to go to the pool I wouldn't really be able to tell you, or myself. I mean what kind of mother goes out to check out her sons body? My kind obviously.

I quickly dressed in my bikini, then stood looking at myself in the mirror. My breasts, while small, were nicely supported by my top, which only covered them to just above the nipple, exposing the upper half of my breasts. The bottoms were slightly bigger than g-string, but not much, and I noticed that I could quite clearly make out the lips of my pussy. For a second or two I was on the virge of changing back, but then I thought about my sons penis, and how much I wanted to sneak a peek at it again. Before I could change my mind I grabbed a towel and went downstairs.

Once I got outside I went to lie down beside the pool, as I walked to my favourite sunning place, I noticed out of the corner of my eye Drew watching me, it seemed he liked my suit. I lay down and reached for my sun tan lotion, I stopped when Drew spoke. "Mom, do you want me to put that on for you?" I didn't hesitate and told him he could if he wanted. I heard him get up and start walking towards me, I turned my head and watched him come. I looked at his well tone muscles flex as he walked, he certainly was built, I don't know why I'd never noticed before. Then I noticed one muscle that wasn't flexing, his cock was rock hard, it was bigger than I'd thought upstairs. I could feel myself getting wet just looking at him. Come on Helen, get a grip, he's your son. Then I realised that's what I wanted to do, get a grip, even if he was my son. Confused, I rolled onto my stomach so he could do my back.

I heard Drew open the bottle of lotion and squirt a little onto his hand, then I heard him working his hands together before he applied the lotion to me. I was on edge as I waited for him to begin, I didn't have to wait long.

He put his hands on my shoulders and began rubbing the lotion in, though to me it seemed more like he was caressing me. I loved it. His strong hands roamed over my back and shoulders, stopping only to squirt more lotion onto his hands. Then one of his hands touched the side of one of my breasts, he immediately, to my regret, pulled it away. It must have been an accident I thought as her returned to my back. However, when I didn't say anything about what had happened, he obviously was encouraged to do it again. This time there was no doubt about it when his hand touched my breast, my son was deliberately touching it, he wanted to feel my breast. Still, he could only do it for so long before it became too blatant to ignore, and before he reached that point, to my disappointment he removed his hand. Then his other hand did the same to my other breast, Drew was obviously as interested in my body as I was in his.

Having finished with the top half of my body he moved down to my legs and began to work on them. As his hands moved up and down my legs I moved them slightly apart. Drews hands paused instantly, I realised that with my legs spread the way they were he could see the bulge of my pussy, maybe even a camel toe. He resumed his actions, but now I knew he was distracted by what he could almost see. He stopped again when he finished my legs, he was reluctant to do my butt, or thought I'd be reluctant to let him do it. Boy was he wrong.