Forced to take my Mother - Sex Stories

Forced to take my Mother

... flimsy as the front. I found myself staring at the firm well rounded cheeks of her ass as she approached and with a feeling of alarm became aware of my cock beginning to twitch between my legs. Mom reached my side and coming up from under the water, rested her forearms on the edge of the pool and smiled up at me. "Hi baby, how was school?" "Umm, it was okay." I managed to get out as my eyes locked onto her chest. The bathing suit had slid slightly to the side as she had risen from the water and as I stared down at her breasts I could see the light pink skin surrounding her nipples. "You okay, baby?" "Yeah, sure!" I answered as I jerked my eyes up to her face. Although there was nothing sexual about the neck up, staring at my mother's features was not helping. At forty one, mom was still damn beautiful. Her features were smooth and unmarred by even the smallest wrinkles. Her big baby blue eyes were wide and bright and of course there were those perfect lips. Mom's long red hair was plastered to her face and the smooth skin of her shoulders. Like many red heads, mom's skin was fair and even with some color from swimming was still much lighter than my own tanned flesh. "Baby?" she cut into my thoughts. Mom calling me baby was another new thing that had started in the last few weeks. Initially I didn't mind it, in fact even though I had just turned nineteen I found it kind of endearing. Now that I had been having inappropriate thoughts, the idea of her calling me baby had a far ...

... from innocent sound to it. "Hey, you in there?" "Hey!" I cried out as mom punctuated that question by reaching into the pool and splashing water on my legs. "Well you looked like you were day dreaming." She gave me an odd smile, "What you thinking about baby?" "Uh, nothing, I have a lot of homework to do and I was just trying to figure it out." "You just got home, take some time to relax and work later." She indicated the pool. "Come on in, the water's perfect!" "I...I don't have my suit on." "Just take your shirt and shoes off and jump in, you're only wearing shorts." "Nah, I really need to be..." I stopped as mom put on the pout and looking up at me with those big eyes asked, "Please, baby?" I looked down at those eyes and that little girl pout and was struck by the recurring image of her doing that between my legs. I stepped back so quickly I tripped over my own foot and fell backwards. Luckily I had been standing in front of one of the lounge chairs and sat down heavily into it. Mom clapped her hands. "Smooth!" she laughed. Despite my nervousness seeing her flash that huge smile and hearing her laugh caused me to smile back and I shrugged, "I do what I can." "Well show me another smooth move and dive on in!" "Only one performance a day." I told her with a forced laugh. "Really, mom, I don't feel like swimming right now." "Fine, I guess I'll just have to come get you then." "No, that's...." I trailed off and stared as, hauling herself up out of the pool, mom crawled towards ...