Unspoken Pleasure

Suddenly Bobby was jarred back to reality by the sound of the bell. The teacher, Mrs. Jacobs, was at the front of the class, feeding him a dirty stare as the other kids scattered.

“Having difficulties concentrating today are we?” She asked.

“Sorry.” Bobby answered, walking awkwardly out of the classroom.

“Hello.” Linda said into her cell as she stood in the laundry room folding clothes.

“Hi mom.” Bobby said.

“Hey slugger, what are you up to?” She asked.

“Oh… not much. Just on break between classes.” He said.

“Everything ok?” She asked.

“Yeah, um… I Just… wanted to call and say hi.” He said.

“How sweet… I miss you.” She smiled, folding one of her sexy lacy bras.

“I miss you too. Um, could I ask a favor mom? Could you send me a picture?” He asked.

“A picture of me?” She smiled..

“Yeah… um, I just thought it would be cool to have a picture of you on my phone to look at… and to show my friends” He explained.

“Aww, what a sweetheart.” She said.

“So you will?” He asked.

Send him something sexy Linda. The poor boy is suffering with horniness. But how? I can’t have him showing his friends a picture like that. Wait, I know what I’ll do…

“Tell you what… how bout I send you two pictures. One for you to show your friends… and one just for you.” She said.

“Okay.” Bobby smiled.

“Give me a few minutes.” She said.

“Thanks mom.” He said.

“Bye sweetie.” She said.

Okay, where should I take these? My bedroom would probably be the best place. But no wait… what about his bedroom? Perfect! She thought.

Linda walked upstairs to her son’s bedroom. It was still messy and unorganized.

That boy! Okay, one for his friends first. Something a little sexy, but not too sexy. Don’t need any nasty phone calls from any of the neighborhood moms.

Bobby waited anxiously in the bathroom stall. The bell went off and he realized he was late for class, but he didn’t care.

Seconds later he got a picture text on his phone and opened it. It was a full body shot of his mom, standing in his bedroom. Still in her skirt and sweater Linda was leaning slightly against his dresser in a cute little pose, with one long tan leg forward, slightly bent at the knee… her toes squatting against the floor and her heel arched up. There was a cute innocent little mommy-smile on her face.

Below the picture was written: “FOR YOUR FRIENDS”

WOW! Those legs… and the way she has her foot kicked up like that. Holy shit! Her tits… oh my God look at the way she’s pushing them out. Oh shit my cock is throbbing! Bobby thought.

Linda looked around the room as she thought about her next picture.

Okay, now one for my baby. Should I be naked? Oh Linda this is sooo wicked. Damn there’s those butterflies again. I know, I’ll lay on his bed naked, but not completely exposed. I have to leave something to his imagination. She thought.

A few minutes later a second picture arrived. Bobby’s heart was pounding in his chest with excitement as he pulled at his cock through his shorts with his free hand. The picture opened and Linda was laying on Bobby’s bed on her tummy… completely naked. Propped up on her elbow with her chin resting against her palm, she smiled lovingly at the camera, her big naked breasts bulging out as they lay squashed like soft dough between her and the mattress. In the background Bobby could see the swell of her meaty buttocks. Her legs were kicked up playfully and her sexy tan feet were flexed, toes pointing upward.

Below this picture was written: “FOR YOU ONLY.”

OH MY GOD-DAMN!!! He goaned.

Bobby groaned a second time… his hands shaking as he about blew his nuts.

Holy shit, mom’s totally naked and laying on my bed! I wanna stay and stoke off but I’m already gonna be in deep shit for being late to class. He thought.

Bobby could hardly stop gawking at the picture the entire day. Even at home in his room he had a difficult time focusing on his homework as he found himself rubbing his cock through his shorts as he gazed at the sexy picture on his phone. He didn’t hear his mom as she entered his doorway.

“Aren’t you suppose to be working on that math homework young man.” She asked almost playfully.

“Yeah, it’s just about done mom.” He said, blushing as he threw his phone aside.

“Wanna take a break for a bit?” She asked.

“Why?” He asked.

“Well… I wanna get my bath before your father gets home. Thought maybe you might wanna come in a keep me company.” She said.

“Really?” Bobby asked, his heart pounding.

“Unless you’d rather stay focused on your math.” She said teasingly.

“Hell no.” Bobby smiled.

“Come on.” Linda giggled.

This is a dream! This has to be a dream. There’s no way mom would let me watch her bathe. I’m gonna wake up any second… I just know it. He thought.

Like an excited puppy-dog Bobby followed his mom into her room. Linda strode over and closed the bedroom shades as Bobby stood there awkwardly waiting, the click of her high-heeled sandals and the hypnotic sway of his mother’s buttocks captured his attention.

Oh my God I can’t believe I’m about to let my son watch me take a bath. Are you sure Linda? Are you sure you wanna do this? Nudity is perfectly natural. This has nothing to do with his big penis… absolutely nothing. Just act normal… as if he’s watching you bake cookies. Yeah, that’s it… this is no big deal.

“You’re father and I are going out tonight. Want me to order you some pizza or something sweetie?” She asked.

“Sure, that sounds good.” He said.

As his mom went into the master bathroom Bobby followed her inside. After turning on the water in the tub Linda went back over, closed the bathroom door behind them and locked it.

“How’s Brian doing? I heard he’s been really sick.” Linda asked.

Bobby’s heart was racing so fast he could hardly answer.

“Uh… getting better I guess.” He muttered as he sat on the bathroom floor and leaned back against the wall.

“How long’s he been out of school now?” She asked as she slipped her little feet from the sandals and began to unbutton her sweater.

“Two weeks so far.” Bobby said, watching the bra-clad breasts emerge from the parting top.

I should be waking up by now. Jesus, her bra is barely holding them. Look at all that fucking breast-meat just oozing out the top. That bra is sooo sexy. All that delicate white lace… mom is sooo feminine.

“Poor thing.” Linda said, peeling the sweater off.

“Who?” Bobby asked.

“Your friend Brian.” She said.

“Oh yeah… it must suck being that sick.” He answered.

Bobby’s cock to begin to tent in his shorts.

Linda unzipped her skirt and it fell to the floor. She heard Bobby let out a soft gasp as he saw that she was wearing a skimpy pair of low-cut bikini-panties. She reached back and unclasped her bra.

“I don’t want you going over there until he’s completely better… in case whatever he has is contagious.” She said, slipping the bra-straps off her shoulders.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Okay.” Bobby said, watching her slide the cups from her breasts.

As her pendulous tits sprung free they just sort of flopped down against her tummy and bobbled slightly back and forth. Bobby gazed at the large pink caps, which were dotted with milk glands.

HOLY FUCKING SHIT! He thought.

After setting her bra down near the sink Linda slid her thumbs under the hem of her panties and began to slide them down her long tan legs.

For the second time that day Bobby stared straight at his own mother’s cute little mons pubis. It was covered only by a very thin triangle of dark pubic fuzz and below it he could clearly see her cleft of venus.