Incest/Taboo Summer Lovers

Mary went on to tell the group about how her own son, Ben, had started spying on her. As with Kate, Mary also had found a pair of panties in Ben's closet, but they were her own panties. After that she noticed Ben trying to stare down her shirt and he even got so bold as to brush against her ass a few times. She finally had to talk to him when he started sticking his head in the bathroom while she showered to ask her questions. He always claimed the questions were urgent but Mary knew right away that all he was trying to do was see her naked.

Mary had always been the party girl of the bunch. Julie had known her since high school and Mary had always been the first to do just about everything. She was the first to kiss a boy, the first to feel a cock, and eventually the first one to get laid. Even considering her wild ways Julie was still surprised when Mary admitted that having Ben go to so much effort to try and spy on her was "flattering". She quickly followed that up by saying she knew it was wrong and a little twisted, but she admitted that when she thought about it in a different context it made her a little horny to think that someone so young could find her sexy.

An odd silence engulfed the table before Mary giggled awkwardly and said, "Oh, um, did I say too much?" Her joke seemed to break the awkwardness and before too long the table was engulfed again in conversation.

A few of the other women told stories about the crazy, oversexed things their own sons had done. A couple of them told stories of how they had caught their sons spying on their sisters, their neighbors, or even themselves.

Julie didn't think much more about their lunch conversation until a few nights later. Mike had disappeared a while earlier and she figured he was out with his friends. Bill let it be known shortly after Mike left that he was horny and wanting to fuck. After a little initial teasing Julie decided to surprise Bill as he watched TV in the living room. Without saying a word she moved over to him and knelt before his chair. He groaned excitedly as she rubbed his cock through his pants before hurriedly opening them and pushing them down to his knees.

She sucked his quickly growing cock into her warm mouth and began teasing him lavishly with her lips and tongue. She knew exactly how to tease his cock to drive him wild and very quickly he was at full size and thrusting his hips up and down as she sucked him. She didn't try to stop him from cumming when she felt his excitement growing and let him spill his load of salty cum into her mouth.

She swallowed his cum and continued to lick and suck at his cock for several long minutes after he finished cumming until Bill lifted her away from his wet cock and stood up beside her. He led her to the bedroom and proceeded to slowly and teasingly lick and suck at her tits and then pussy until Julie had a mind-blowing orgasm.

They lay naked in each other's arms for a while longer before they started to kiss and fondle each other once again. They eventually began a long, slow round of foreplay leading up to a passionate fuck.

Out of habit Julie had shut the bedroom door behind her when they first entered the room. After that she was so caught up in their sex that she never looked toward the door again. It wasn't until she sat over Bill with his shrinking cock still inside her pussy after he had filled her with one final load of cum that she really became aware of her surroundings again.

She and Bill had just finished a nearly mutual orgasm, one of the true pleasures of marriage for Julie was having honed her lovemaking skills with Bill so they could control when they came to prolong things and ensure that they came together as often as possible. She could still feel the newness of Bill's hot cum inside her as she lifted her head and glanced around the room lazily.

Her gaze stopped at the door for a few moments when she realized it was now pushed open slightly. She stared into the blackness on the other side of the door trying to remember if she really had shut the door all the way or if she just assumed she had.

Outside the door Mike was frozen as it looked like his mom was staring directly at him. Part of him was wild with lust after having just watched her ride his dad. He loved watching her fuck while on top as it gave him the best views of her tits and of her body in general while she came. Part of him was terrified that she knew he was there as she continued to seemingly look right at him. He remained frozen like a deer in headlights until she looked down at Bill when he started to softly fondle her tits.

Mike quickly went to his room and crawled into bed afraid his mom was about to come down the hall and confront him. Instead, Julie dismissed the door being ajar as meaningless and settled down next to her husband before falling into a sound sleep.

For the next few weeks Julie began to occasionally notice little things that seemed odd, like the fact that their bedroom door always seemed to be slightly ajar after they finished fucking. She dismissed these observations as just figments of her own imagination.

After a couple of times when Mike "surprised" her just after stepping out of the shower she began to suspect and even fear that he might be up to something. However, each time he surprised her it had always been with a very valid reason like the time her work was on the phone with some important news about a meeting later that day. After each of these occasions she looked carefully for clues or signs he was doing something wrong but never found anything.

Soon it was coming up to the weekend when Bill had planned a "guy's trip" with a bunch of his friends. They were off to a cabin in the woods that one of them owned to do some fishing and drinking. A few nights before he left Bill and Julie made another visit to the strip club. After getting thoroughly excited at the club they quickly drove toward home before making a detour. They knew that Mike was still at home and so they decided to do something they had never done before.

They stopped at this small hotel very near the freeway that was somewhat legendary in their community for having hourly rates. Bill went inside and paid cash before reappearing with the key and a giddy, excited look on his face. He and Julie fell wildly into each other's arms once inside the room.

There was very little foreplay or tenderness in their initial fuck as they ripped off each other's clothes and wildly fucked on top of the bedspread. After they both came they remained on the bed holding each other and giggling at themselves for being where they were.

It was then that they heard the bed from the neighboring room thumping the wall as a woman's voice began to loudly urge her lover on. The thumping built to a peak just before the woman's moans blended with a man's grunts as they both seemed to cum.

Once the other room fell silent Julie looked at Bill and said, "Should we give them something to listen to?" Bill immediately met her with a kiss and they began some excited foreplay. They took turns licking and teasing each other as they drove each other wild with anticipation and excitement. Julie wasn't shy about moaning or crying out as Bill teased her tits and pussy and once they started to fuck she became very vocal.

The knowledge that some unknown strangers might be, and probably were, listening to them fuck really excited both Bill and Julie and their fuck soon became even wilder as their own bed began to rhythmically bump against the wall. By the time they finished cumming they were both panting heavily and felt very satisfied. When they got home later that night they were so exhausted they quickly fell asleep in each other's arms, much to Mike's disappointment.

Julie was glad that Bill's trip was only a weekend as, for some unknown reason, she was feeling wildly horny. Ever since their last trip to the strip club and their visit to the seedy hotel Julie had been feeling very horny and excited. That whole night had been very wild and sexy and she couldn't wait for Bill to return. She had already planned another visit to the strip club a few days later.

For the most part she went about her business and Mike went about his as Saturday progressed. They did eat lunch and dinner together but in between Julie went to the tennis club with some of her friends and Mike hung out at his friend's house. Julie had been somewhat surprised when Mike told her he would be home for dinner. Often Mike and his friends would hang out in the afternoon on the weekend, grab dinner somewhere, and then be out late into the night. Julie and Bill trusted Mike and, as long as he let them know who he was with and what they were doing, they didn't mind him staying out late or not coming around for the occasional dinner.

After dinner Julie and Mike talked for a while before she started asking him about his plans for the night. At first he said he wasn't sure what he was going to do and she teased him a little saying he surely had better things to do than hang out at home with his mom. Finally, Mike said he'd probably go with some of his friends to see a new movie that had just opened that weekend. A little while later he got in the car and left.

Julie partially enjoyed the quiet of the house and lounged on the couch enjoying the fact that she could watch whatever she wanted. She found a tawdry romance movie on cable and settled down to watch it. The movie turned out to be even steamier than she expected and by the time it ended she really wished Bill was around so she could fuck him silly.

Instead she went up to her bedroom with the intention of finding her vibrator and teasing her pussy until she came. It had been a while since she had used her vibrator and so she had to flip on the bedside lamp to try and find it from the bottom of her dresser drawer. While holding her sex toy in one hand and letting her other hand brush over her excited tit she suddenly had a wicked idea.

She set the vibrator down and walked over to the stereo before selecting a CD that had some good dance music. Sometimes she liked to work out to this music but tonight as the speakers filled the room with music a little louder than normal she turned and looked at her reflection in the full length mirror along the wall.

She moved closer to the mirror letting her hips sway and her hands run up and down her sides. She was already so horny that when she had this idea of a way to additionally stoke her desires she immediately knew she had to do it. Staring at her reflection she began to dance luridly and soon began to strip out of her clothes.

Seeing the strippers at the club never failed to drive her wild with lust. Their animal sexuality and seeming control over the more or less helpless men watching them combined with their sexy bodies and the way they seemed to know how to perfectly tease and pose for the customers always made her pussy ache. The couple of times she had stripped for Bill had also been intensely satisfying. She loved the glint of pure lust he got in his eyes as he watched her and the way dancing for him made her feel slutty and sexy all at the same time. As she danced for her reflection she thought about Bill and how she wanted to be able to dance as teasingly as the women at the club.

Once she was naked she continued dancing for herself as she let her hands explore her own excited body. Her pussy was soaking wet and ached for release as she teased and caressed herself. Picking up her vibrator she twisted it on and began to slowly move it down her body toward her pussy. She let its vibrating tip dance across her clit and she began thrusting her hips back and forth in a fucking motion in perfect time to the music. She felt so sexy, so erotic that she quickly let herself build to her orgasm.

She cried out loudly as she starting cumming and had to lean forward with one hand on the mirror to support herself. She expertly let the vibrator play over her clit and finally up into her pussy as her orgasm played itself out. It was still inside her when she opened her eyes once again and looked at her disheveled reflection in the mirror.

However, something else immediately caught her eye. Something near the door, which she was positive she had shut but was once again pushed open slightly. In the light of the bedside lamp, which she almost never used, she could make out something just outside her door.

She became scared that someone had broken into her house but right away something about the shape of the person was familiar. She felt her stomach knot as her eyes widened in shock at the realization that the shape she recognized at her door was that of her own son. "Mike?" she blurted out in shock as the figure outside the door disappeared and she heard hurried footsteps going directly to Mike's room.

She quickly pulled the vibrator out of her pussy and tossed it onto the bed as she grabbed her robe and put it on. She really hadn't intended to bust him so obviously but his name had simply spilled out of her mouth in surprise before she could stop it. She knew that now there was no ignoring what had happened and that she needed to go down the hall and talk to her son.

She sat on the bed for a few moments trying to think of what to say but not being able to think straight at all. Her mind was a jumble of emotions and concerns. Suddenly the conversation she had with her friends over lunch came streaming back into her mind as did the memories of all the times that she had noticed the door open when she thought it should have been closed. There was no doubt in her mind now that Mike had been spying on them as they fucked. How long had he been doing it? What did that really mean? Was he a pervert?

She had no idea what to say but she did have the overwhelming thought that the longer it took her to talk to him the more awkward it would be. She got up off the bed and started to walk toward her son's room still not knowing what to say or how to react even as she knocked on his door. She hoped it would just come to her.

At first there was no answer to her knocks so she said through the closed door, "Come on Mike, I know you're there. I think we both know we need to talk." Slowly the door opened to reveal her son standing in only a pair of sweatpants. She could immediately tell that he had been crying. "Can I come in?" she asked. He answered her with a nod and quickly went back to his bed sitting near the headboard.

Julie sat near the end of the bed and looked up at Mike. "Mike, did you just see what I did?" she asked. Mike nodded his head yes. Julie felt an odd knot forming in her stomach and then asked, "That isn't the first time you've done that, is it?"

Julie was surprised by the torrent of words that erupted from Mike. She had expected him to simply nod but instead he began a long confession talking about the first time he happened to see them fucking and how he had been spying on them ever since.

It was clear from how he spoke that he needed to say this so Julie let him talk until he was done. She was shocked at how long this had been going on and surprised that she hadn't picked up on it earlier.

Finally Mike concluded with, "I'm so sorry mom. You've got to think I'm a pervert. I'm sorry. I'll never do it again." Julie moved over next to him and took him in her arms trying to comfort him. She suddenly became aware that she needed to respond but still had no idea what to say.

She heard the words coming out of her mouth before she even really realized it, "That's OK, son. I know that being curious about sex is a natural thing for boys your age." A long pause filled the room before she said, "Let's try to get some sleep." She then got up and left the room.

It was a long while later as Julie lay, still wide-awake, in her own bed. She was still trying to sort out what had just happened and had been replaying their conversation over and over in her mind. With the clarity of hindsight she wished she had said so much more. She wished she had told him that even though he was curious he needed to respect her privacy. She wished she had told him that she never expected to find him spying on anyone, especially her, ever again.

After a few hours of fitful sleep Julie went to the kitchen and was surprised to find Mike was already gone. It wasn't all that surprising, Julie realized, for as nervous as she was about what would happen when they saw each other today she imagined he must be ten times worse. It was the middle of the afternoon before he finally did come home.

They exchanged awkward hellos before Julie asked if he was OK. "Well, I guess, um, do we have to tell dad about this?" Mike asked sheepishly. Julie too had been thinking about what to do about Bill and had decided it best to probably not tell him a thing.

She was afraid of creating any lasting awkwardness between Bill and Mike and instead had decided to just have Bill make sure he talked with Mike about sex and growing up from a man's perspective very soon. They had done "the talk" several years earlier but clearly it would be good to have a new conversation.

Mike was visibly relieved when Julie said that she wasn't going to tell his dad. "Thanks, mom," Mike said. A voice in her head told Julie that now was the time to say all the things she thought of while lying in bed last night, but she couldn't seem to make herself say the words. Just before he left the room and went upstairs Mike added, "And, thanks for not thinking I'm a pervert."

Julie watched him disappear and was struck by something about the tone of Mike's voice. It definitely conveyed a relief, but there almost seemed to be something else and more powerful there. Was it anticipation? Julie didn't know and tried not to think much more about it after Bill came home.

For the most part she tried not to think about what had happened. She tried to chalk it up to Mike's curiosity and nothing more and figured that it would now end. She and Bill fucked a couple of nights later and it wasn't until afterward as she lay naked in Bill's arms with the feeling of his hot cum seeping out of her pussy and onto her inner thigh that she looked up toward the door. Her stomach knotted and she almost gasped when she noticed that it was again pushed open slightly. Surely she had closed it, but again she wasn't positive she had. However, she suspected that Mike had again been spying.

Julie could hear Bill snoring softly as she lay there with her mind racing. How could Mike go back to spying on them so quickly?

For a while she felt anger. She then imagined him creeping down the hall and pushing their door open so he could watch. Then, without warning, Julie was reminded of the time she and Bill fucked in the seedy motel so loudly because they wanted their neighbors to hear. She remembered how exciting it had been to have been listened to and briefly felt a wave of excitement about knowing that someone had just watched them fuck.

However, that someone had been her own son! That thought struck her again and her stomach knotted as she wrestled with what to do about Mike.

The next day when Mike was out Julie again went into his room to snoop. She looked at his porno stash but noticed that it appeared to be exactly where she had left it before and wondered if he had even looked at it. She dug all through Mike's closet and dresser searching for something. What she feared finding was something on the lines of her own panties but she had to know what was going on with Mike. She didn't find anything as obvious as a piece of her lingerie, and she was just about to give up when she happened across a small towel crumpled in the corner of his closet. It was partly stiff and looked filthy as she picked it up.

Almost immediately she recognized it as Mike's "cum rag". When she and Bill had been dating and before they began to regularly fuck they often masturbated with and for each other. To clean up they often used an old towel that Bill kept hidden in his room. She immediately recognized that this towel in her hand looked just like the towel that she and Bill used to use.

She pulled it open and as the fabric unfolded she gasped slightly as she found a still damp spot of cum in the middle of the towel. "Oh my God!" Julie gasped out loud. "Not only does he spy but he jerks off while he watches."

She was again struck by a confusion of emotions and thoughts as this discovery sank in. Initially there was anger and shock at Mike's actions and at how he had again spied on them even after she had talked with him.

Soon however, Julie's mind changed gears and she started thinking about how someone, for the moment she didn't consider the implications of this someone being her son, had been watching her and Bill fuck and had been so excited they had been jerking off. In spite of herself Julie felt her pussy tingle with the idea that she had been "satisfying" two cocks even though she didn't know about the second one. Quickly though her stomach knotted when she realized that one of the cocks was her son's.

She replaced the towel and went back to her daily routine. However, for the rest of the day she felt like she was walking in a daze as she tried to make sense of what was happening and how it made her feel.

The next development in Julie and Mike's relationship happened a few weeks later. Julie had decided to not approach Mike with her knowledge that he was still watching them until she had figured out exactly what she wanted to say. In the meantime she and Bill continued their usual sex life and, more often than not, Julie noticed that their bedroom door would be pushed open slightly regardless of how they had left it when they entered the room.

A few times now Julie had a dream that simultaneously excited and troubled her. The first time she had the dream was after she and Bill shared a long, slow fuck. Halfway through the fuck Julie noticed the bedroom door pushed open and tried not to stare too obviously until her excitement grew so high that she had to cum.

After settling down and falling asleep she dreamt that the door had slowly swung open and she could see Mike stroking his cock. For some reason Mike acted like he thought he was still hidden and continued pleasuring himself. Julie's dream soon focused on the vision of Mike's cock and his hand slowly stroking back and forth over it. When he started to cum he didn't use the towel and instead let his cum fly out and land all over the floor in front of him.

Julie awoke after watching Mike cum in her dream and was surprised at how wet her pussy had grown in her sleep. She lay awake for a long time trying to understand what it meant that a dream of her son masturbating and then cumming had excited her so much.

As she lay awake another thought struck her that made her gasp softly. She reflected on her dream and how Mike's cum had landed on the carpet and, somehow, her brain made a connection to a time a long while ago when she found an odd sort of stain on the upstairs carpet near the top of the stairs.

She realized that the pattern of the stain looked very much like the pattern she had just seen in her dream. The knot in her stomach grew tighter as she remembered what had happened the night before she discovered the stain. She remembered how lurid and nasty that night had been and how she had wantonly let Bill fuck her up her ass.

"My God!" she thought. "Did Mike watch me strip that night?" She immediately knew he must have and realized that she really didn't have many secrets from Mike at this point. He already knew that she liked to strip, he knew that she liked anal sex, and he had surely watched her fuck in just about every other position imaginable. Thinking of that made her feel weird and a little "dirty", but oddly it also made her curious and a little excited.

As she showered the next morning she thought to herself that if he knew so much about her and was so bold with her privacy that maybe she didn't need to be quite so cautious around him.

She didn't think much more about it until the following Saturday morning. It was the week before graduation and so Mike had seemingly been busy with friends and wrapping up high school activities. When one of his friends called, Julie thought it was a little earlier than normal but didn't think much else about it. She knew Mike was awake as she had heard his music and heard him moving around in his room although she hadn't seen him yet.

She asked Mike's friend to hold on and set the phone down as she went up to Mike's room. She started to knock but then, for some devilish reason, decided to simply open the door and walk in. The door opened quickly and initially Mike didn't notice her presence. He was definitely preoccupied, however, as she sat on the bed naked with his head tossed back and his eyes closed tightly. He was stroking his cock steadily with his right hand and clearly seemed to be near the end of his session.

Mike made a small groan and simultaneously started to cum and noticed his mom's presence. Julie merely stood frozen in surprise staring at Mike. "Oh fuck," Mike said in a tone that made it seem like he thought he was in serious trouble. As if by instinct his hand continued to move up and down on his hard cock coaxing out all of his cum as he jumped to his feet in surprise.

Mike had no idea how to react and for a moment he stood directly facing his mom with his hard cock in his hand and his stomach and hand coated with heavy drops of his cum. Julie stood silently staring at him with a clearly shocked look on her face. Finally Mike grabbed his robe and held it over his cock blocking it from her view. "Mom!" Mike said in a mildly annoyed tone that Julie found very ironic.

"Jerry's on the phone for you," Julie calmly replied. She then stood watching as Mike quickly picked up the extension in his room and hurriedly told Jerry he would call him right back. When Mike turned to pick up the phone he exposed his ass to Julie and she found her eyes wandering over the sight of it and his naked back.

After Mike hung up the phone he was clearly surprised to still see his mom standing there and quietly said, "Mom, can I have a little privacy?"

Julie smiled at the obvious double standards that Mike expected and answered, "Well Mike, I've been noticing some things since our last little conversation." She paused and let her words hang for Mike to digest as he stood holding his crumpled robe over his cock. "I guess I just assumed we had moved beyond that issue," she said before turning and leaving Mike standing alone in his room.

Julie's heart was racing so fast she had to go back to her room. When Bill saw her he said, "Are you OK? You look all flushed."

"I'm feeling just fine," Julie answered realizing that she might really mean it. As soon as she left Mike's room she was hit by the reality of what she had just done.

Surely it wasn't all that uncommon for moms to surprise their adult sons and catch them masturbating, but what was surely unusual was that Julie made no effort to avoid the situation. Indeed, before Mike noticed her and even after he had and was fumbling for what to do until he covered his cock with his robe Julie realized that her vision was firmly locked onto his cock and watching his cum surge out of it. Then, as if that alone wasn't bad enough, she had certainly been flirting with Mike when she told him that she thought they were beyond privacy.

Exactly why she had said or done any of that wasn't immediately clear in her mind, but now that it was done there was no denying how it made her feel. Seeing Mike's cock affected her far more than it probably should have, and her pussy immediately tingled and grew wet. Watching him cum only further stoked her desires.

Mike quickly left the house with only a yelled goodbye and Bill left immediately afterward for his golf match. Julie could still feel the heavy wetness in her pussy as she immediately stripped naked. She fingered her pussy and clit excitedly and, for the first time, gave herself over to her forbidden fantasy. She played with herself as she thought about Mike and his hard cock. Bill or any other man never even entered her mind as she reflected on the size and shape of Mike's cock and how his cum had so forcefully streamed out and landed on his own stomach.

When she came she cried out loudly and had an orgasm more intense than she could ever remember having from only her own hands. So complete was her release that she fell asleep and took a short nap. The nap was long enough, however, for her mind to revisit her most taboo of subjects.

She dreamt that she had shut Mike's door behind her and walked over to her son. First, she pushed him back down on the bed and immediately began to lick his cum off him. When she finished that she took his still nearly hard cock in her mouth and began giving him a lurid, wanton blowjob until he was gasping in desire and was again fully hard. Her dream ended with her taking a full load of Mike's cum in her mouth.

She took a long shower after waking up and, as she slowly soaped and rubbed her pussy, she had a thought that seemingly would have been unbelievable only a few weeks, days, or even hours earlier. She stayed in the shower letting her mind wander until the water started to turn cold. As she shut off the water and grabbed her towel she thought to herself that maybe dreams can come true.

The week of Mike's graduation was a difficult time for Julie. She was a jumble of emotions. She felt very proud of her son for finishing high school so strongly. His grades had improved every term and culminated with two consecutive straight A report cards.

She also felt intensely horny and she and Bill had been fucking nearly every night. Bill didn't know the true cause of her desire but didn't question anything as he enjoyed her lust and eagerly responded to her advances.

When her lust calmed down some in the days following her "catching" Mike jerking off, Julie felt very confused and embarrassed by her thoughts. At times the idea of her actually wanting to fuck her own son made her feel guilty and full of shame. However, whenever her lust was ignited, whether it be by her fucking Bill, her having a drink or two, or her simply lying in bed slowly fingering her tits or pussy, almost against her will she found herself immediately drawn back to the idea of feeling Mike's cock inside her.

Mike wasn't sure what to make of his encounter with his mom but he couldn't shake the idea that she liked watching him. It almost seemed like she had been flirting with him immediately afterward but he kept dismissing that idea as impossible.

Regardless of what had actually happened Mike was now insanely horny for his mom. He regularly thought about what he wished she had done upon catching him. Whenever he was around her now he could feel an excited tingling in his cock and had to often concentrate to avoid growing an obvious erection. He made sure to watch his parents whenever they fucked and found it harder and harder to simply be an observer.

A little over a week after Mike's graduation Bill had a scheduled business trip. He would be out of town for a couple of days leaving Mike and Julie all alone. In total Mike and his mom would be alone for two nights and Mike grew very excited whenever he thought of that fact.

With his parent's blessing Mike didn't have to work during the summer. They agreed to give him a total summer of freedom from work and school before he started college. Julie's own job had slowed considerably and she was barely working at all even though she was supposed to be working half time.

Julie really wasn't too surprised when Mike told her he didn't have any plans the first night Bill was away. They ate dinner together and then watched some TV. On the surface the night was very normal but Julie couldn't escape the idea that there was a certain tension in the room all night long.

For his part Mike was so horny he was nearly out of his mind. All he knew was that he wanted Julie badly and he was well beyond caring that she was his mom. Sure, at one point he had wrestled with the mixed emotions of being sexually attracted to her, but after all he had seen and all that had happened between them recently he was well beyond that. He had once read a statistic that boys his age thought of sex nearly every seven seconds, and he knew that virtually all of his thoughts by now involved his mom.

The rational part of his mind knew that he was being silly and that there was zero chance of his dreams ever coming true. However, with his dad out of town for the next few days all he could think of was the time he had watched her strip for herself and then masturbate and the time she had caught him masturbating. So incensed was his lust that he was no longer able to think only with the rational part of his mind. He knew that he had to do something during this time, but he wasn't sure what to do or how it might affect his relationship with his mom.

All through that first night together Mike took every opportunity to stare at her ass or her tits. He tried to be discreet and although Julie never caught Mike staring directly at her she was well aware of his interest in her. Partly because she didn't know to react or what to do Julie finally ended up excusing herself early making sure to say she was going to shower and then get dressed for bed.

She lingered in her room before entering the shower and made sure to leave the door to her room open and the door to the master bath open. She stepped into the shower not sure if what she was doing was right or smart but she did think to herself that she would be curious to see if Mike took advantage of the "show".

After showering Julie stepped out onto the bath mat and picked up a towel. Ordinarily she would have simply dried off there or even stayed in the shower to dry off. Today however the first thing she did was to take her towel and wipe the condensation off the mirror until she could see her reflection. Before stepping into the shower she had flipped on the bedside lamp figuring that she might again be able to catch sight of Mike if he again decided to spy on her.

As she wiped it off her eyes scanned the reflection in the mirror looking for something near the door to the bedroom. It didn't take her long to make out the silhouette of Mike seemingly straining to see through the steam into the bathroom. Seeing him there sparked her own lust and she "accidentally" bumped the bathroom door until it was nearly all the way open.

She then stood and slowly toweled off her naked body. She never gave Mike a full frontal view but gave him plenty of profile views and often stood with her bare back and ass facing him. She knew that he could see her tits and pussy in the reflection of the mirror. However, she guessed that he would probably give up on that since the mirror was still partially obscured by the steam in the room and she had given him a virtually straight line of sight into the bathroom.

After slowly drying off and then brushing her hair while naked, something else she never did, she walked naked into the bedroom. She knew that she was now giving Mike a good view of her tits and pussy and could feel her own forbidden lust growing wildly at the idea of how excited he must be.

She picked up the pajamas she had set out for herself on the bed. She had worn them before but they weren't anything that she normally would sleep in. The golden silk material of the camisole slipped easily over her head. The spaghetti straps left her shoulders and upper back exposed and the fabric stopped over her upper thigh leaving most of her legs exposed. After giving Mike a bit more of a show by walking around the room needlessly she finally flipped off the light and got into bed.

Instead of sleeping she began to listen intently for signs of movement in the hall. A few minutes later she did hear some very faint stirring and then heard a small creak in the hallway as Mike carefully moved away from the door. Surely she wouldn't have heard these noises unless she was intentionally listening and figured that these were the telltale signs of Mike's secret desire and curiosity.

She then heard Mike going back downstairs. As he went downstairs he made less of an effort to be quiet as he had left the TV on and had presumably been in the living room watching TV the whole time. For a while longer Julie stayed in bed thinking of Mike and wondering how watching her little show had affected him. Then she had a wicked idea.

She slowly crawled out of bed and began to carefully move down the hall. From years of trying to move quietly past Mike's room when he was growing up Julie knew every place the floor creaked or groaned when stepped on. She easily made her way down the hall to the place where she had unknowingly cleaned up the remains of Mike's cum so many weeks before. The very idea that Mike had once been right in this spot jerking off while watching her and Bill fuck sent a chill down her spine and made her pussy ache.

She just had to see what Mike was doing after her performance for him and peeked around the corner to find him sitting in the dark in front of the TV. She wasn't disappointed as Mike sat with his pants around his ankles and his hand stroking up and down on his rock hard cock.

Julie immediately let her hand slide down to her pussy and her fingers were greeted with her own heavy wetness as she began fingering herself. Mike slowly and blissfully stroked his cock unaware that he was being watched.

In truth, as Mike had quickly been deciding where to relieve his hard cock he had temporarily ruled out the living room as being too public. At first he started to go into his room but then changed his mind. With his dad out of town the only person to catch him would be his mom and, in his excited state, nothing made him more excited than the idea of her catching him again while he stroked his cock.

As he sat on the couch slowly jerking off he imagined that she did indeed catch him. In his fantasy he would immediately confess why he was so excited and tell her that he wanted her wholly and absolutely.

She would initially be surprised but would soon be so excited by his cock and his admission that she would strip for him just like she had done for his dad so many times before. After that his fantasy became a blur of her sucking him, him exploring her, and finally of them fucking each other until they both had screaming orgasms nearly simultaneously.

Unknown to Mike, they did cum at nearly the same time as he stroked out the last of his heavy load of cum into the glass he held just in front of his cock. Just as Mike was nearly done cumming Julie's own body was wracked with her orgasm as she tickled her clit and bit her lip to keep from screaming or moaning.

Mike finished cumming into the glass and briefly held it up looking at the thick, white fluid that filled a surprising amount of the glass. Julie held her breath as she felt the last waves of her orgasm thinking that she was about to watch Mike taste his own cum. Instead, he set the glass down and pulled his pants up before reaching for the remote control.

That night Julie lay awake in her bed for a long time before finally falling asleep. Fortunately, she didn't have any plans for the next morning so she was able to sleep late. She was feeling a little weird about what she had done the previous night as she got dressed but there was no denying the intense feelings she had when she saw Mike. Immediately, she remembered his cock and how it looked while hard. Knowing that it was so hard and excited because of her made her pussy ache despite her knowing it was very wrong.

Over lunch she commented that she would need to cancel her tennis match later that day since Mary, her usual playing partner, wasn't available. She had hoped to find someone else to play but hadn't been successful. To her surprise Mike began talking with her about it and soon offered to play with her if she didn't mind.

"You're not ashamed of hanging out with your old mom?" Julie teased knowing full well why he was making the offer. Mike said he wasn't and added that a good workout would feel good. Julie couldn't help teasing him again and added, "Well, maybe you'll be embarrassed when your mom kicks your butt." They both laughed and Mike assured her that wouldn't happen. Julie was a very skilled player but Mike had grown up playing tennis and so was confident he could hold his own despite not having played in a long time.

Julie dressed in one of her usual outfits for the match knowing that the revealing tennis skirt and the slightly tighter than necessary top she selected would have an effect on Mike. He tried to be casual when she appeared but she quickly noticed that he scanned her legs and body and felt herself get excited.

They made the drive to the tennis club and took the court right at their scheduled time. At first Julie took it easy on Mike and was surprised at how well he played. However, his rustiness at not playing much recently and her skillful shot making soon spelled the end of his chances. Mike was trying hard but the combination of her skill and the distraction of how hot she looked as she ran around, stretched, and reached for the various shots left him unable to beat her.​