1. ALEX


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to know me better, but I obviously don’t have swim trunks with me.” I said to May, “I bet Dad’s would fit. Why don’t you take him in and pick out a suit. And while you’re at it, sweetheart, wear your blue one. It’s really flattering on you and I bet Alex would like it.” She answered with an eye roll and pulled Alex along and into the house. I wondered if they’d change together, and that image stirred mixed emotions along with some internal juices. They returned in short time, too short to have done anything but change, Nonetheless May was flushed so maybe they did change together and did some fooling around. She did wear the blue bikini with the cut that worked best for her hips. My husband’s shorts were a little loose on Alex, the waistband riding low and barely hanging on his hips. The effect was flattering since it accentuated his tight abs and hinted at a hairless pubic region. Once more I felt some moisture building and willed myself away from this surprising state of arousal. We sunned for a while and talked of mostly trivial things. Alex gave me an encapsulated explanation of his studies and college major (“so far”) as he rubbed sunscreen on May. It gave me a chance to ogle him and I liked what I saw. Call me a bad mother but all the while I wanted so badly to have him to spread sunscreen on my body—my tingling body. It was a test of inner will to keep from fawning all over the young man, especially since it was obvious he had his eyes on me just as much. I was ...
    afraid that my achingly stiff nipples could be seen through the tight fabric of my bikini bra yet refused to glance down to be sure and alert him to the fact. When his schooling was brought up again, May did the unthinkable and said, “My Mom is a math genius. If you need help I’m sure she would help you.” There it was again. His expression hinted at exactly how he’d like me to ‘help’ and the idea burned right through my pussy to the point I knew I was soaking wet. I kept my legs crossed. My darling daughter was either baiting him or was so naïve she was clueless to the mutual attraction. He was twenty-one so I was comfortable offering him a beer. I asked May if she’d like a glass of wine and she said red. I was so self-conscious that my wet crotch would show I knew I was walking unusually as I went into the house. My imagination was still running wild as I automatically slid my hand inside the bikini bottoms and touched myself. “Oh, God…” I whispered when my fingers felt my swollen and slippery labia. I knew they’d wonder if I took too long but I didn’t care at that point. Standing in the kitchen I masturbated feverishly and stifled my orgasmic scream with knuckles shoved into my gaping mouth. Afterwards I quickly threw on some shorts before pouring and carrying two glasses of Pinot Noir along with a bottle of Heineken for Alex. My vivid imagination fancied that Alex had watched my ass all the way into the house and he too was aroused. I purposely looked for a bulge in his shorts ...