“Good girl.” I purred, she sighed.
I pointed the way and she walked. I was behind her and had my hand at the lowest point of the small of her back, on the top of her ass actually. I steered her towards the back of the house and out the slider. We stopped.
“John, son, we have no work to do. What are we going to do?”
I stepped past her. The pool deck had very subdued lighting, hidden in the shrubs. My pool is forty feet long, curved, with a water fall at one end. There’s a low fence around the property. I stepped away from my mother and walked towards the pool shucking my shirt as I went. At the edge I stopped, dropped my shorts and dove in saying.
“Let’s go swimming.”
I swam out a bit and rolled on my back. My boner stuck up like a sharks fin. I didn’t ask if she wanted to swim naked and I wasn’t going to. She looked nervous.
“You don’t have a very tall fence, people will see.”
I swam closer.
“Good, then maybe they’ll tell their mother to swim naked with them.”
It was as good as an order. I stood on the step molded into the concrete side of the pool. My waist was above water and I made no attempt to hide or explain my erection. Mom got that wicked smile and bit her lip. She crossed her arms and flung the shirt off. She stood for a moment so I could take the whole picture in. She is so tall, her waist is tight and her breasts have just a little sag. A wild mane of auburn hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her hard abdomen trailed down into that triangle that finds its apex at the very top of her smooth womanhood. Her legs are long and lithe, as she shifted, the muscles flexed under her flawless skin. She arced smoothly into the water and I dove back in to meet her. We ended up at the shallow end, coming up face to face with the water at our hips. I moved forward until we hit. I felt her breasts, her hard nipples, contact my chest as my needy prong nestled in front of her closed thighs. I pressed and she wordlessly moved backwards, our eyes connected, her face a combination of supplication and need. I felt her stop as her back made contact with the side of the pool. My hands went past her and grabbed the coping pulling me tight against her mature body. My rigid cock was pressed upward between us, her hard nipples boring holes in my chest. I cocked my head and moved in till my lips brushed hers as I spoke.
“I’m going to kiss my mother now.”
“Please.”
Was all she gasped as our lips met for our first lovers kiss. I took. Mom moaned deeply as our open mouths collided. She held me hard as I plunged my tongue into her mouth. She bent back, giving, allowing, as I pressed forward. I pulled her away from the side of the pool and reached down, cupping her firm ass in my hands and squeezing hard. I pulled my mouth off hers. She was panting and looked wild.
“Take me son. Take me John. I’ll do anything for you.”
My hands slid lower till I had the lips of her pussy split with them. I moved to kiss her again.
“Yes you will mom. I will do everything and you will love it.”
My fingers were as far as they could go up her puss. She was bucking against me as our mouths wrestled. She pulled her tongue out and moaned on my mouth.