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My mom Jane (62) has been single for a long time. She and my dad divorced when I (37) was a kid. She dated a bit early on but I think she enjoyed the freedom.

She is one of those 80s/90s babes who wore the brightly colored, high waisted bikinis all summer long. Growing up we had a pool. She rarely swam but often laid out next to the pool topless.

I enjoyed myself to her plump breasts often.

About five years ago she redid the backyard. She swapped the pool for a hot tub tucked in the back of the yard. She made a perfect little private oasis, free of any prying eyes around her.

I’m over at least once a week.

Mom knows I wear skimpy swimwear. She’s known since school when my obsession started and has all the time told me to enjoy myself. I used to borrow her old bottoms when I was at home.

The routine is simple: I call her when I’m getting off work, ask if it’s ok to stop for a soak, let myself in, get changed, etc.

Occasionally she joins me.

She is a beauty still today. She runs four to five miles. Her body is not toned like it was and her breasts, from seeing her in a bathing suit, hang some. But she’s beautiful. I may like her body more now than ever. I definitely have all the time loved and admired her confidence.

I all the time had a fantasy. But I never wondered a day would come.

It had been a long couple weeks at work. Late nights meant I couldn’t get over as often as I wished. I finally found a free evening and got a thumbs up from mom to stop by.

She said she’d have it running and to use my key to get into the house to change.

I pulled into her driveway so excited that I missed the other car parked in front. I changed into my lipstick red Skinzwear bikini and walked out back past two glasses on the counter next to a bottle of wine.

Mom had her best friend over. Alice had known me all my life. But this was a first. I made my way back to the tub and came into view just as mom and Alice had stepped out.

Mom hid a smile behind her hand and Alice turned about as red as my suit. I tried to play it cool.

“Hey everyone,” I said.

“Hey babe,” mom responded.

“Hey Joey,” said Alice, “how’ve you been?”

We stood there making small talk for a minute. Mom mentioned Alice had to get home so we said our goodbyes and they walked to the house.

I stepped into the tub and laid on the lounge seat. I spent a few glorious bubbling my cares away before I decided to kick my relaxation up a notch.

Believing I would be alone, I slipped off my bikini, hung it on the edge and began slowly stroking my cock.

I spent a few glorious minutes in a silent ecstasy when my silence was interrupted.

“Enjoying yourself?”

Mom had come back out, still in her bathing suit and planning to join me to catch up on the past couple weeks.

“Oh goodness,” I hollered, startled and embarrassed knowing she could see what I was doing. In my haste sitting up, I also knocked my suit off the edge and onto the ground.

“I’ll give you your space,” mom said.

“No, no, please stay,” I pleaded. I explained it had been a long couple weeks and it’d be nice to chat.

I slid off the lounge to a corner seat so she could step in. “Could you grab my suit,” I asked.

“It’s fine there,” she said with a giggle, and she stepped into the hot tub.

I watched as she got it and sat in the opposite corner. We chatted about work and all that’s been happening but I was constantly aware that I was naked with my bikini-clad mom.

I remained turned on and tried my best to be discreet as I continued stroking.

She did notice and let it go for a bit. But she eventually broke into our conversation.

“Do you need to finish?”

Embarrassed again for getting caught a second time, I told her no, I’d be fine.

“Stand up,” she said.

“I don’t want you to see that,” I said.

“You won’t be able to relax until you finish, stand up.”

She then sat up and slid over to the next seat. The middle seat sits up taller and her chest was now out of the water. She untied the back of her top and pulled it up over her head.

“I saw you looking. This should help you finish quicker, I hope.”

Her breasts hung there just above the water. She looked beautiful. It definitely would help!

I stood up, my throbbing cock, now out of the water and completely visible to my mom.

“Mom, you’re stunning, but I can’t do this.”

“Ok, come here,” she said sliding back to the corner seat. I started toward the seat next to her but she redirected me right onto her lap.

“Lean back,” she instructed. I slid back fully into her lap and rested my head on her shoulder. I felt her breasts press into my back.

She reached around and began stroking my cock. “Just relax,” she whispered, “let’s get you done.”

I reached down and braced myself on her thighs. She began slowly but sped up as my body was responding. Because I was sitting on her lap, I was mostly above the water.

I wish I could report this porn length interaction, but I was so over-the-top turned on it did not take her long.

I squeezed her thighs as my body contracted and I blew my load up my chest. She continued stroking until every drop was milked out.

I slumped back into her lap and she released my cock. She wiped the bulk of the cum off my chest and threw it over the side.

“You did great,” she said.

I slid to the next seat and looked at her. “That was amazing, thanks for doing that!”

“I hope you can relax now,” she said.

I went back to my corner and we spent another 30 minutes chatting. She never put her top back on and my suit was still on the ground.

I got one last look when we got out and walked back to the house.

My mom is my hero!

NSFW: yes

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