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“You should…” she said, turning her gaze away from him. “You should go into the lake and get washed off.”

  Matt turned and looked at the beautiful woman who had been watching. She was lying face down on a towel, sunbathing with her bikini top untied in a tantalizing fashion. His cock was still hard, and he got the feeling that even though he had just came, it was going to stay that way.

  “Alright mom,” he said. “Come join me after.”

  Christina smiled and nodded, and Matt could see in her eyes that she had returned to her normal self, and was again playing the role of his mother.

  CHAPTER 4

  The water was warm, and Matt dove under as soon as he had made it out up to his waist. He was confused by what had happened, and ashamed. More than anything, he just wanted to wash it all away.

  He could see the group of attractive women that were set up to the side of them also beginning to head into the waves. The one that had watched him before was among them, and every time Matt would see them whisper to each other, or giggle about something, he was sure that they were talking about him.

  Matt thought about how he was going to face his mom, and what he would say to her after the incident with the sun tan lotion. It was a monkey wrench thrown into the gears of their relationship, and though Matt had often fantasized about how hot Christina was since puberty, the reality of engaging with her sexually was much more conflicting to him than he ever could have imagined.

  The big problem was that it had felt so mind blowingly good. Nothing that Matt had experienced in his 18 years could compare to it, and all of the guilt and shame of the taboo only seemed to compound into how immensely pleasurable it was to feel her touching him, and to touch her body back.

  Christina was on the shore, using a small handheld pump to inflate the rubber raft they had brought out with them, and Matt couldn’t help but stare at her as she worked. Her tits would bounce each time she brought the handle up and down, threatening to burst right out of the tiny scrap of fabric covering her nipples and holding them in place.

  The group of women started laughing, and Matt realized with a shock that they were playing keep away with a girl’s bikini top. One of the other ones threw it up in a high arc, and it landed just a few feet away from Matt. The topless one swam her way over, cupping both of her tits into a hand bra as she stood up in the water.

  “Hey, can you give me a little help?” she asked sweetly. Matt couldn’t take his eyes off her for a moment, but came back to reality in time to swim over and grab the bikini for her.

  “Uh, sure,” he said. “Here you go…”

  As the woman took it from him, one of her tits came into full view, and Matt’s eyes feasted on the sight of them. She tied it back on, blew Matt a kiss, and then swam back over to her friends.

  Christina had finished inflating the raft and floated out on it, shoot Matt a stern look as she went.

  “Sweetie, it’s not appropriate for you to be leering at a woman in that kind of situation,” she said. “Try to be a little bit more polite.”

  Matt could tell that she was reprimanding him from her heart as his mother, but it was hard for him to take her seriously after what had happened with the lotion. He nodded at Christina, and then slipped underwater, surfacing right underneath the raft and flipping her into the water.

  “No!” cried Christina as she went head first into the water. Matt just smiled, and then swam over to her. He splashed her and laughed as Christina glared at him and began to try and take revenge.

  “You jerk!” she yelled, trying her best to dunk Matt’s head under the water.

  “Careful, mom, you don’t want to start a war!” he replied.

  Christina playfully tried to jump on top of him, and get up onto his shoulders as though she was trying to tip him into the water. Matt tried to wrestle her down, his hands coming to rest on her butt cheeks as he did.

  “Ooh, be careful there, sweetie,” whispered Christina. “You’re playing with fire…”

  She twisted out of Matt’s grasp, and then dove underwater. The next thing he felt was his swimsuit being pulled down, letting his cock pop out at half-mast. He felt it hit something and realized that he’d just rubbed it on his mom’s face. She looked incredibly pleased with herself as she surfaced and twisted her wet hair back.

  “You’ll pay for that!” cried Matt. He moved forward and managed to deftly untie his mom’s bikini top. It fell directly down to the water, and Christina was not agile enough to block out his view of her breasts in time. Matt tried to imprint the image of her perfect pink nipples into his mind, feeling his cock throb in the water.

  “You are such a brat!” cried Christina. Matt had grabbed her bikini, and was holding it just out of her reach. She pushed forward to try to take it from him, rubbing her naked tits and body against her son as she did.

  “If you want it, you’ll have to take it by force, mom,” said Matt, laughing. Christina jumped up out of the water for it, her big boobs bouncing gloriously as she moved. She wrapped her arms around Matt and began trying to wrestle his hand down. It had the unintended consequence of rubbing her stomach up against her son’s hardness, and soon he found himself feeling as though they’d started playing a very different kind of game.

  Matt wrapped his arms around his mom under the guise of holding her bikini top behind her back. Really, all he wanted to do was rub on her, and grind against her. Christina’s naked boobs felt so good against his chest, and even though a voice in his head was screaming out about how wrong it wicked it all was, Matt was enjoying every second of it.

  “You should give mommy her top back,” whispered Christina. “You don’t want her to be rubbing up against you naked, do you?”

  Matt leaned in against her, running his hands across her butt and feeling his lips being drawn towards his neck. His mom moaned, and slid one hand down his swimming shorts. He didn’t care anymore, he wanted his mom, and was going to take her right there and right then.

  Unfortunately, Christina saw something over his shoulder. Matt turned and noticed that the group of girls from before were watching them from the shore, and pointing and whispering. His cheeks flushed red with embarrassment, and this time when his mom went to take her top back, he let her have it.

  “I’m heading in to shore for a bit, sweetie,” said Christina. “The game is over.”

  CHAPTER 5

  Matt didn’t spend much longer in the lake before heading back to shore. Christina was sitting on a towel reading a magazine, and she seemed to ignore him as he sat down next to her. He found himself growing a little annoyed at her, and a little annoyed at himself along with it. The situation they found themselves in now managed to be one of both sexual tension and frustration.

  Christina had brought some food with her, and Matt picked out a sandwich, munching on it carefully with clean hands. He wondered about what things would be like back at the house, and once his dad returned. It seemed almost unfair to flirt so close to crossing the line with his mom, and then just return to normal.

  His eyes wandered back over to the group of girls next to them, and he needed to do a double take at what he saw. Several of them had taken their swim suits off, and were lying on their towels completely naked. One more was in the process of stripping down and caught his eye, smiling at him as she dropped her bikini bottom.

  Matt had never seen so much naked flesh in one place in person before. His cock throbbed, and he found himself wishing for a place he could go to relieve the pressure, stroking his dick off as he watched the beautiful women, naked and exposed.

  “I didn’t realize that this was a naked beach,” said Christina. Matt jumped at her words, and looked at her as if he’d been caught committing a crime. “It’s fine, honey,” she said. “Honestly, I kind of want to join in. I could use a full body tan.”

  Matt looked at his mom closely. She was blushing a little bit, and had a dangerous smile on her face.

  “You should, mom,” he said. “I think that this might
be the only chance that you’ll get. I think I will too, and we can both do it, together.”

  Christina nodded slowly, and the sexual tension in the air instantly seemed to double in intensity. Matt stood up and confidently began dropping his swimming shorts, letting his rock hard cock pop out. A couple of the women from the other camp were watching, and he felt a little embarrassed, but also incredibly aroused.

  “Alright,” said Christina. “Well, I guess it’s my turn…”

  Matt watched as his mom slowly began to strip. She took her time untying her bikini top, and then held both cups in her hands as she slowly pulled it down, her pink nipples shyly appearing as the edges made their way down.

  Then, she slipped her fingers on either side of the waist tie of her bikini bottom, and slowly began wiggling out of it. Matt was surprised by how neat and tidy his mom’s pubic hair was, a small landing strip that seemed to perfectly accent the beauty of her folds.

  As his mom stood before him, completely naked and more attractive than any woman he had ever seen before, a strange urge began to overtake Matt’s mind. He found himself giving in to it, and going over to the dark side, letting his hand wrap around his own cock and begin to stroke as he looked at her.

  “Wh-what are you doing?” asked Christina. She immediately covered up her body with her hands, but Matt didn’t slow his pace.

  “Mom…” he said. “Come over here. And bring that other blanket.”

  Christina’s face was bright red, but she obeyed her son’s command. She sat down on the towel next to him, her eyes locked on to the illicit act her son was committing.

  Without saying a word, Matt took the blanket from her, and spread it out over their laps. Then, he took his naked mother by the shoulders and lowered her gently down onto her back. Christina was still blushing fiercely, and wouldn’t make eye contact with him as he moved her.

  “Mom, you’re so fucking hot,” whispered Matt. “I just…I can’t resist.”

  He climbed on top of her and let his cock rub against the edge of her folds.

  “Oh god, sweetie,” whispered Christina. “We…we’re in public.”

  Matt began to push the head of his penis into his mom’s warm and inviting cunt. It felt amazing, and he let out a small moan.

  “I can’t take it mom,” he said. “I, I just have to do this.”

  He pushed forward more, and then he was inside her. Christina was biting her lip, trying to keep herself under control.

  It felt unlike anything Matt had experienced before. His mom’s warm pussy was a sexual reality beyond anything he could have dreamed of, and it seemed to hum as his dick throbbed inside of it.

  “Oh yeah, mom,” moaned Matt. He began pumping into her, feeling waves of pleasure shoot up his cock with every movement.

  The blanket hid almost nothing from the rest of the beach. Matt glanced over towards the other women, and saw one of them watching intently, her hand rubbing her crotch.

  “Sweetie, please,” whispered Christina. “Make mommy cum.”

  That was almost too much for Matt. He began to pump into her like a wild man, kissing her neck and letting his dick slam into her like a piston. Christina began to scream out in time with his thrusts, and her fingers raked across his back, urging him on.

  All of the guilt and shame that Matt felt over what was going on fell to the wayside. He could deal with that later, the voice in his head told him. Right now, all he was concerned with was fucking his mom and cumming inside her.

  She had always been there for him. She’d always told him that she would do anything for him, and that she loved him. And now Matt was putting that love to the test, letting his cock take full advantage of all of the trust Christina had placed in him as her son.

  Christina began to scream louder, and suddenly tensed up, her fingernails digging into Matt’s back, and then going limp. She was breathing heavy and moaning, and Matt began to ram his rod into her even faster, feeling his own orgasm approaching.

  “Oh god,” he moaned. “I’m going to, I’m-“

  “Wait!” cried Christina. “I’m not on the pill!”

  The words came a second after Matt did. His white hot load blasted deep into his mother’s cunt, and he continued thrusting throughout it. The pleasure that swept over his body seemed to free him from any doubts he could have had about what he was doing. It felt incredible, better than Matt ever could have imagined that sex could feel. Good enough to ruin him.

  He collapsed on the towel beside her, and the two of them pulled the blanket up to their chins as the cuddled, almost as though they had made their own bed on the beach. The women who had been watching had packed up and left, giving them a little more privacy. Christina played with her son’s hair for a moment, and then sighed.

  “I don’t care,” she whispered. “I don’t care what happens, Matt. I want you to do that again. I want you to keep doing it.”

  Matt smiled, and then nodded his head.

  END

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  Community Theater

  By

  Anya Merchant

  Copyright © 2014 by Anya Merchant

  All rights reserved

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  This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons is entirely coincidental. This work is intended for adults only. It contains substantial sexually explicit language and scenes that may be considered offensive by some readers.

  CHAPTER 1

  “That was excellent, John!” The director was beaming at him, scribbling notes onto a pad as he watched from the front row of seats in the auditorium.

  His words were exactly what John had been hoping for. He had been acting in an amateur capacity since he was old enough to walk, and had never before attempted to take on a pivotal and meaty lead role like the one he was currently auditioning for.

  “Thank you, sir,” he said. “Do you want me to run any other scenes?”

  “Nonsense, I’ve seen more than enough,” said the director. He stood up from his seat and climbed up onto the stage, reaching his hand out to shake John’s. “I want you to take on the role of Maurice, and really live it up in the same way you just did with your monologue.”

  “Of course!” said John. He felt a wave of emotion begin to wash over him, and couldn’t keep a broad smile from spreading across his face.

  “I still have a number of roles to cast, but I want to get started with the rehearsals for the core characters immediately,” said the director. “Can you be here tomorrow morning, 10 AM sharp?”

  John nodded his head.

  “I wouldn’t miss it for the world!” he said.

  He could barely contain his excitement when he got back home. John’s father had been away on a business trip for the past week, but he expected his step mom, Helen, to be around, and was a little disappointed when he couldn’t find her.

  Helen had been John’s step mother since shortly after his mom had walked out on the family when he was ten, a
nd over the past eight years the two of them had grown incredibly close. She was a beautiful woman, with a busty figure and the type of elegant beauty that made her seem timelessly attractive, even at 37 years old.

  John ended up hanging out for a bit in the living room, reading through the copy of the script that the director had given him. It was an independently created production, completely new to him. The basic plot involved a romance between a rich older woman and a much younger man that was a friend of her son’s , and as he read through the scenes, he found himself getting strangely excited at his role in the play.

  A number of them seemed to be very intimate and physical, and John found himself getting a little turned on just from reading the dialogue. He began to wonder about who would be playing the role of the older female lead.

  His mind began to wander into illicit places, and he ended up heading upstairs into his room. John began browsing the internet on his laptop, and without even realizing what he was doing, he ended up on a porn site, staring at erotic images that only seemed to further fuel the wild thoughts in his mind.

  He couldn’t resist for long, and after a moment, he pulled out his hard cock and began to stroke it to the naked women on the screen. John had always had a fetish for milfs, and the idea that he would be acting across from one in a play, kissing her, feeling her body, and being in such close contact, it was enough to drive him wild.

  “Honey, are you home?” asked Helen. Her voice came from directly outside his door. John jumped back from his desk, frantically trying to cover up his nudity, but not moving nearly fast enough to beat the speed of the opening door.

  Luckily, he managed to turn away, and fell down onto his bed and grabbed a sheet in time to hide anything too illicit, though his step mom looked at him suspiciously.

  “Are you okay, sweetie?” she asked. Helen walked over and sat down on the bed next to him, and John couldn’t help but think about how much she looked like some of the milf porn stars he had just been jerking off to. Her top was low cut, and it was hard for him to keep his eyes off her cleavage.