A Hotel with Mum
Introduction:
This is a story about Janet and David of the Jenkins family. I’m planning more to follow.
Finally we arrived at the hotel. We checked in and went up to our room. Because it was a work trip mum’s firm had paid for the whole thing and put us up in a very nice hotel. It was a large, double twin room. Two double beds each with it’s own dresser, night stand and wardrobe. There was a large sofa with a coffee table in front of it and a a TV on a stand in front of that. In the corner there was a table with four chairs around it. I dumped my travel bag on one of the beds, mum did the same. “What do you want to do for dinner, David?” Mum asked me “We could go out or order room service.”
“I’ve never ordered room service before, that sounds fun.”
“Good idea, it was a long drive and staying in will be much easier. I’ll order us a bottle of wine as well.” Mum used the room phone to call and order our dinner. Whilst she was on the phone I checked out the rest of the room. We had an en suite just as luxurious as main room. It had a large walk in shower, a large bath tub and two sinks in front of a big mirror.
“The bathroom’s really nice,” I said to mum just as she hung up the phone “I think a hot bath is in order.”
“That sounds like a great idea. Dinner will only be ten minutes so you should wait until after though.”
Our food turned up promptly along with the bottle of Chardonnay mum ordered. Mum opened the wine straight away and poured a glass for each of us. We sat at the table and ate our dinner. Mum told me about the conference she had in the morning, I listened but her work always seemed very boring to me. I told mum about how I was getting on at college, mum seemed more interested than I was. Soon our glasses were getting empty and mum poured more wine for both of us. “What about girls?” She asked as she put the wine bottle down.
“What? What do you mean?” I had always been very open with my mum and I didn’t have any problem talking to her about girls but there really wasn’t a lot to talk about.
“Well…are you seeing anyone?”
“No. Not lately.”
“Anyone you want to be seeing?”
“Yeah, just about every girl I meet.” We both laughed.
For the rest of dinner the conversation stayed mostly on my love life, something my mum had always been interested in, and combined with the wine my mind was wandering. When I had said ‘every girl’ I’d meant it and I couldn’t help but admire mum while we talked. Because it’d been a driving day mum wasn’t dressed up but she still looked hot. Her brown hair was in a loose ponytail. She wore a loose grey sweater and some old jeans. A few years ago I’d started noticing my mum was hot. She was hot even in her comfy clothes. Ever since then I’d been checking her out at every opportunity, I’d even fantasied about her more than a few times.
We finished our meal and mum poured the last of the wine into our glasses “Oh dear, I’d better order another bottle.” Mum used the phone to call room service while I went in to the en suite and started running a bath.
“Do you want to go first?” I asked mum.
“It’s a big tub, we could share if you wanted.”
“What? You want to share the bath?”
“Sure, that’s what me and Alison usually do on these trips. We could both relax with a glass of wine and talk. You’re not shy are you?” Mum teased. I wasn’t shy, in fact I was quite excited by the idea but a little nervous.
“I don’t care. As long as you’re not shy.” I teased back.
“Oh please. I still remember bathing with you when you were just a baby.” As if to prove a point mum pulled her sweater off over her head. Underneath she wore just a black cotton bra that clung tightly to her small tits. I had to breath deeply to stop my dick springing up to attention. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and threw it on my bed then undone my jeans and started pulling them down while watching my mum. I took my jeans off and threw them on the bed with my t-shirt. I was standing in front of my mum wearing only my grey briefs. Mum started pulling her jeans down revealing her black panties. Mum’s panties were also cotton, quite plain except for a little frill around the legs and waist. It wasn’t the first time I’d seen her in her underwear, she was quite casual around the house, but still I was transfixed by my mum’s gorgeous slim body and she seemed to have her eyes fixed on me in my pants.
There was a knock on the door. “That’ll be the wine” mum said “I’ll get it. You’d better switch the bath taps off before it overflows.” Mum surprised me by opening the room door still only in her underwear as I went into the bathroom. I switched the taps off just as mum walked in behind me. She was carrying the wine bottle and two glasses. She put the glasses on the counter and poured the wine.
“You’re not getting in with those on are you?” Mum asked looking at my briefs. I realised there was nothing left but to get naked, in front of my mum. I had been very eager up until this point. Now I had butterflies. Mum reached behind her back and unclipped her bra. I felt the blood rushing to my groin and decided to get on with it before I got erect. I pulled my pants down and stepped out of them. I was naked. Mum looked straight at my dick and smiled. I wondered if she was smiling because she like it or because it was quite small. While staring at my dick mum slipped her bra off. I looked straight at her tits. They were beautiful. They had a slight sag to them, she was a middle aged woman after all, but they were beautiful. Her skin was quite pale and her nipples were quite dark.
Being naked with my mum was one thing but I didn’t think showing her my erection was a good idea so I quickly hopped in the water before it became obvious. Mum stood facing me put her fingers in the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, bending forward as she did. She stood up completely naked. I was confident the bath bubbles were hiding my dick and took a good look. I was staring at my mum’s pussy, her thick lips between her thighs, her thick brown bush. She was beautiful. Mum took care of her body, she exercised regularly and it showed. Her body was slim and well toned showing only slight signs of her age. Mum picked up the two wine glasses and handed me one. She stood at the opposite end of the bath and lifted her right leg to step into the tub. As she did her legs opened and I got a full view of her heaven. She had large labia poking proudly out of her brown pubic hair. I was glad to be in the water because my cock was rigid.
Me and mum sat facing each other with our legs stretched out to the right of each other. Mum’s tits were just above the water level, I was struggling to keep my eyes off them. Mum either didn’t notice or didn’t care. “Mmm. This is lovely. There’s nothing like a hot bath to relax.” Mum said. “Thank you for coming with me on this trip. It would be boring on my own.”
“It’s Ok. I like spending time with you.”
“Unfortunately we won’t be able to spend the day together tomorrow because of the conference but I’ll be around in the evening and we won’t be leaving until the day after.”
We went over the details of mum’s schedule. I quickly became very comfortable being naked in the tub with my mum, the wine helped, my erection stayed firm though.
“I need more wine, do you want a top up mum?”
“That’d be great thanks.” The wine bottle was on the counter, out of reach from the bath. I stood up and stepped out of the bath and my hard cock came into mum’s view. “Oh my!” she gasped.
“Sorry. I forgot it was…like that.”
“Don’t be sorry. I was just surprised. Actually I’m glad you’re so comfortable with me.” Mum looked straight at my dick.
“It’s about time a woman saw it.” I smiled and poured out the wine.
“Really? Nobody’s ever seen it?”
“Well, me and a couple of friends measured ours together but I don’t count them. You’re the first woman.” I stepped back into the bath. Mum’s eyes stayed on my dick until it disappeared under the water.
“Lucky me. It’s very cute. How did you compare to your friends?”
“Not well.” I blushed “Mine was the smallest, only five and a half inches erect.”
“Don’t worry about it, size isn’t everything. Did you and your friends do anything more than measure?” Mum teased me some more.
“How about we talk about your sex life for a change?” I teased back.
“Ok, I don’t mind.”
“Ok. How often do you and dad have sex?”
“That’s an easy one, four or five times a week.”
“Does dad have a big dick?”
“Only slightly bigger than yours, six inches. More than enough to satisfy me.”
The kinky questions kept coming and the answers were all honest. The wine was definitely having and effect on both of us.
“I’m starting to get wrinkles. I think it’s time to get out.” Mum said as she stood up in the bath then stepped out. I couldn’t help but stare at my mum’s naked body, again. I felt so comfortable I didn’t care how obvious I was about. I climbed out of the tub and made no effort to cover my, still erect, dick. Mum took a couple of towels from the shelf and handed one to me while looking at my dick. We stood face to face and dried ourselves.
We poured the last of the wine into our glasses and mum went back into the main room, naked, with me, naked, just behind her. I checked out her cute arse. Mum sat on the sofa and I joined her. We sat quietly for a few seconds smiling each other. Mum broke the silence “So what do you want to do now?” she asked.
“Be careful with questions like that, I might forget who I’m talking to.”
“Your erection is pointing straight at me. I think you’ve already forgotten I’m your mum.”
“Hey! Getting naked was your idea, I can’t help how my dick reacts.”
“I never said I minded. In fact it fits in with my plan.”
“Plan? What plan?”
“I want to fulfil my incest fantasy.”
“Wha..?”
Mum took my glass from my hand and put it on the table with hers. She then straddled my legs, her knees either side of my thighs, sitting on my lap. My cock stood firm between us touching her bush. Mum gently stroked my dick and looked me straight in the eyes and asked “Do you want to have sex with me, David?”
“Yes.” I put my hands on her hips. Mum raised herself and shifted forward so my dick was between her thighs. She put her arms around my neck as she lowered herself onto my hard cock. I gasped as I felt my head push into her lips then deeper into her. Mum slowly eased herself down, smiling at me the whole time, until she was sat on my lap, now with my dick fully inside her. I slid my hands up her body from her hips to her tits.
“I love having my nipples played with.” Mum whispered to me. I cupped mum’s breasts and rubbed her nipples with my thumbs. I moved my head forward and kissed then licked her left nipple. Mum started moving her body up and down riding my cock. I took her nipple in my mouth and sucked on it. “Mmm. It’s been a long time since you’ve sucked on them.”
I kept working on mum’s tits, enjoying it as much as she was, while she fucked me faster and faster. We were both moaning with pleasure. I was on the edge of orgasm. “I’m going to cum.” I said.
“Yes! Do it.”
I let go. Mum grunted as I pushed my hips up pushing my cock deep into her and started cumming. “Yes baby! Keep sucking my tits.” Mum screamed and pulled my head into her chest. She put her other hand between us and rubbed her pussy. I sucked and licked mum’s left nipple while I rubbed and pulled her right one. I put my arm around her waist and pulled to me. I groaned as my balls tightened. I felt my cum squirting into mum’s warm pussy. Just as my orgasm was ending mum’s started. Her body tensed and pushed down onto my cock. She kept rubbing her clit and I kept sucking her tits as she screamed in ecstasy.
We sat still catching our breath and holding each other with my cock still inside her. After a few moments mum slipped off me and onto the couch next to me. “Wow.” I said.
“Wow indeed.” Mum giggled. “How do you feel?”
“Great. You?”
“You were wonderful sweetie.” Mum gave me a kiss on the cheek. “I think it’s time for bed though.”
After we had cleaned ourselves up mum climbed into one of the beds. “We can share if you want.” She said. I climbed into bed with her and we cuddled up. We were still naked and our bodies pressed together. My, now soft, cock rubbed against her thigh. We kissed on the lips gently. I tried to push my tongue into mum’s mouth but she pulled her head back. “What are you doing?” She asked.
“I just wanted to kiss you.”
“Kissing is fine but I’m not going to french kiss you. You’re my son.” Mum laughed.
“You’ll fuck me but you won’t snog me?”
“Yep. I think that’s a pretty good deal.”
“I love you mum.”
“I love you sweetie.” We both laughed and with another quick peck on the lips we settled down to sleep.
