Intruder made Adam and his mom do weird activities – 01

Giving me a sly smile she asked, “Why, what did you think I meant?”

I couldn’t answer right away as my eyes had been drawn down to her chest again and I stared at the beads of water sliding down them. This time mom didn’t press for an answer, she stayed there, resting on her knees, her tits less than a foot from the raging hard on beneath my hands. Finally, taking a deep breath I raised my eyes to meet hers and shrugged, “I wasn’t sure, that’s why I asked.”

“Oh, is that why?” she asked, “I’m not sure what else you could have been thinking of, not like there are too many games we could play in there.”

I felt my face growing hot, but to my relief mom didn’t push it. Instead, she reached out and grabbed the bottom of my shirt, started to pull it up.

“Come on, take this off and jump in with me!”

I wanted to resist her, but couldn’t lift my hands from my lap. Mom tugged my shirt up to my chest, then laughed and said, “Arms up!”

“Mom, please.”

“Wow, Adam, look at you.” She shook her head and removing her hands from my shirt placed them on my bare stomach. “Damn your stomachs hard!”

“I joined the gym at PC, been working out a lot,” I said then tensed up as she lightly ran her long red nails down my stomach.

“Well it shows.” She nodded, “Hmm, my boy’s become quite the man hasn’t he?”

Her hands slid up further and going under my shirt she rubbed my chest. “Tell you what Adam, your dad’s in damn good shape too; I’m the envy of all the women on the street living with two hot guys like you two.”

“Uh…thanks.” As she mentioned my father it dawned on me what this would look like if he were to come out here, mom on her knees, her hands all over me. “W…where is dad?”

“Taking a nap, he has to fly out soon,” she gave me a nasty little smile; “He went for a nice swim with me, a fun one.”

“TMI mom,” when she cocked her head, I translated, “Too much information.”

“Oh, that’s right only kids your age fuck.” She said matter of factly, “I forgot your dad and I amn’t supposed to have sex anymore. Never mind getting each other off in the pool and…”

“Mom!” I exclaimed, turning redder by the minute.

She laughed, “I love when you blush, it shows you’re still sweet.” The smile left her face and pointing at me, she said, “Take your shirt off and come swimming with me.”

This time it sounded as if she were making it an official demand and she started to tug on my shirt again. I refused to move my hands and with a frown she grabbed my forearm and started to pull it upwards.

“Mom, stop!” I snapped at her.

Mom immediately removed her hand from my arm and staring up at me asked, “What’s the matter, baby? Why are you mad?”

“I…” deciding to be honest, or as much as I dared to be, I blurted out, “Mom, don’t you think that suit is a bit much?”

Mom narrowed her eyes and looked down at her chest, shrugged, causing her ample tits to bounce fetchingly, “What do you mean?”

“It’s…mom, you’re showing an awful lot.”

“Do I look bad?” she asked and to my dismay, stood up in front of me.

I was now confronted with her tits at eye level as well as the sight of her flat hard stomach to which she had recently added a ruby stud piercing in her navel. I had the absurd urge to lean forward and kiss her stomach, but instead fought to keep my voice steady as I said,

“Not at all, mom, in fact, ummm…maybe you look too good. Hunter and his friends were all but drooling over you.”

“I know.” She smiled, “I love it.”

“You…”

“Yes, Adam, it’s a turn on to have guys my son’s age staring at me and getting worked up. Just because I’m forty one doesn’t mean I’m dead. I work hard to stay in shape and I like being rewarded for it.”

“But dad….”

“Dad likes it too.” That sly smile returned, “He loves knowing these kids look at me, he likes me showing off.”

“Did…did you guys just talk about that?” I asked her.

“Why would you ask that?” for the first time, since I had come out there she looked serious.

“Well because you weren’t dressed like this last month.”

Mom was silent for a moment, then smiled, but this one seemed normal, “You’re a smart boy Adam. “Yes, your father and I had a talk when he started traveling because I know a lot of guys his age who do start fooling around and picking up women and hookers and…”

“Dad would never do that.” I told her. “He loves you, mom.”

“I’m glad you saw that.” She told me, placing her warm hand on my cheek. “Your father and I are very much in love and we love you too. We would never do anything that would hurt each other, only things we would…” she paused as if trying to think of what she would say next, “Enjoy.”

“Enjoy?”

“We’re a family and we should do things as a family. We should love and have fun together, even if it seems odd.”

“What are you talking about?”

Mom frowned and it hit me she seemed as if she had said something she shouldn’t have.

“Well I mean me dressing like this. When we spoke, dad said I was very sexy and he wished I would show it more. He said he likes it when guys check me out so I’ve been flaunting it a bit.” She looked down at me and shrugged, “So since it makes me happy you should just go along with it.”

“Umm, okay.” I said, trying to get off the awkward subject.

“Hey, Adam, can I ask you something?”

“Sure.” I said, trying not to sound nervous.

“Do you think I’m sexy?”

“You’re my mother.” I told her, “I…I don’t see you like that.”

“No? Right now you don’t think I look good?”

“You….” I tried to speak around the growing tightness in my throat. “You’re a beautiful mom.”

“Thank you!” she smiled, “But that’s not what I’m talking about. I want to know if you think I’m, you know, a cougar or a milf?”

Midlife. The thought hit me like a slap in the face. That was all this was about. She was older, dad was going to be around younger women, she was worried she might not still have it and was trying to turn back the clock.

I felt a wave of relief flood through me. That could even explain her wanting more attention and affection from me. I was no longer her little boy which to her was another sign of her age.

This didn’t address my own issues of seeing her exactly how it appeared she wanted to be seen, but if this was a mid life crisis then it was just a phase and soon she would go back to normal and I would too. Taking a chance it wouldn’t be the wrong thing to do, I managed a low whistle and smiling shook my head, “You’re the hottest mom I know, you could be on those websites!”

Mom laughed and after kissing me affectionately on the cheek said, “Hey what websites? What are you looking at on that laptop?”

“I…” again I blushed, but she waved her hand.

‘I don’t care, Adam. You’re a man now,” she touched my chest again “And an impressive one at that. You want to watch porn go for it,” she winked, “I watch it all the time!”

“Oh,” I nodded, “Uh, okay.”

Mom leaned forward until her tits were inches from my face and putting her lips so close to my ear I could feel her breath said, “I like to watch those sites you’re talking about where the women my age have sex with guys your age. In fact I was thinking of it when Hunter was staring at me, thinking about what he would do to me.”

“T…tmi again,” I tried to laugh, but nothing came out.

“And again, I guess I’m supposed to be dead,” she sighed softly in my ear and beneath my hands my aching cock twitched.

Mom put her arm around me and surprised me by giving me a hug that left her tits pressing against my chest.

“I love you baby.” She whispered.

“I…I love you too.” I replied, trying not to think about the warm pleasant sensation of her chest..

Mercifully, she leaned back and I asked, “What’s with calling me baby?”

“You’re too old to be my baby?”

The midlife thing, I reminded myself, “No,” I said with a smile, “I’ll always be your baby, mom.”

“Ohh,” she purred again, “I like that,” she looked down and with a small smile said, “Hey Adam?”

“What mom?”

“Why won’t you move your hands?”

“I…” I panicked as I had no idea what to say. Mom quickly made it worse with her next reAdam.

“Are you hiding something under there?”

“No!” I exclaimed a little too quickly, “Just uh…comfortable.”

“Adam, you look anything but comfortable right now,” she pointed out. “You look nervous.”

Mom made me even more nervous by sinking back down to her knees between my legs again.

“I’m fine,” I said, sounding anything but, “Just tired I…hey!”

Mom had grabbed my wrists and tried to pull them from my lap. My fear was causing my erection to dwindle, but not quickly enough. I resisted and looked at me, her smile gone, Mom said, “Adam, move your hands, now.”

I fought against her another moment, then let her move my hands. Mom looked at my hands first as if she thought I was hiding something in them, which made me feel a little better, but then her eyes dropped to my lap and I saw them widen.

I followed her gaze and had to stifle a groan at the obvious bulge in my shorts. Mom looked at me, a small smile playing about her lips, but didn’t say anything; I was ready to blurt out an apology when I jumped at the sound of dad’s voice behind me.

“Hey, what are you two doing out here?”

“Nothing!” I declared way too loudly and far too quickly.

“We were just fooling around.” Mom said, smiling up at dad who had come around the chair to face us.

“Yeah, that’s what it looked like,” he laughed, “Tell you what Julia; you don’t want to know what that looked like from upstairs.”

I felt my face growing hot yet again; this was exactly what I had been afraid of. Sitting back on her knees, mom rolled her eyes, “You’re such a pervert Joe, he’s my son for Christ’s sake.”

“I know,” he waved his hand at us, “I’m only kidding, but I did find myself wondering if those goons next door were watching.”

“I hope they were watching earlier.” Mom smiled up at him, “Because then it was exactly what this looks like.”

“Guys please!” I said as, now with my cock sufficiently shriveled, I stood up. “Keep it to yourselves!”

“But it’s more fun to share.” Mom laughed and as I looked down saw her face was level with my crotch. I quickly stepped backwards and rolled my eyes, said, “I hang out with Hunter all the time, I don’t need him seeing you guys, you know…”

“Fucking?” Dad finished.

“That’s called TMI, Joe.” Mom said as she finally got to her feet and giving dad a quick kiss began to walk towards the house.

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