A Memorable Memorial Day Weekend (closed for Rpkitten)

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On a dark desert highway,
Cool wind in my hair,
The warm smell of colitas
Rising up through the air...


Jake Watson smiled as the first notes of Hotel California played on his car radio. It was one of his favorite songs, and he sang it a couple times at karaoke, although no one would've told you that he was any good at doing so.

Jake was on his way home from college this Friday morning of Memorial Day weekend; it was a great benefit to not having any Friday classes. He was looking forward to seeing his family, whom he hadn't seen since his winter break ended in January. Well, he'd be seeing everyone except his father. His father headed on a golfing trip to Florida with three of his buddies the night before and wouldn't be back until the day after Memorial Day, so Jake wouldn't be able to see him this weekend. Oh, well, he thought, I'll be home for summer vacation in a few weeks anyway.

As he drove down the streets leading to his quiet neighborhood, he noticed not much had changed. He waved to a few neighbors who were outside mowing their lawns or washing their cars.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity in the car (in reality, it's a five-hour drive), he pulled into his driveway, seeing his mom's car parked in the garage. He smiled. It's good to be home, he thought. He turned off the car and got out, stretching for a bit, his light gray college T-shirt lifting to show a little bit of his abs. He grabbed his black duffel bag and his bag of laundry that needed done and walked inside his house, the air conditioning hitting him hard.

"Mom! I'm home!" he called out.
 
Julia was busying herself back in the kitchen when she heard the front door open and Jake announce he was home. Her little boy was home! Of course she really needed to stop thinking of him like that -- like it or not, Jake was an adult now and almost completely on his own. Nowadays she only got to see him on holidays or when he needed new clothes. But that's okay, it was a small price to pay to bring him back home.

Amber had texted to let her know she was going out with friends after school, and Don was gone for the weekend on a golf trip with his buddies. Nothing new there... sometimes it seemed like she saw her own husband as infrequently as Jake. Julia pushed an unpleasant thought from her mind and set the oven before calling back, "I'm in the kitchen, honey!"

She turned for the door and met her boy in the hallway. "Aww, come here..." she said in her motherly way and wrapped her arms around him in a welcoming embrace. "Wow, look at you," she laughed and held him out at arms' length. "Hope you've been hitting the books as hard as you have those weights," she teased and couldn't help but notice the row of family photos gracing the hallway wall behind him.

It was like that Evolution of Man chart, only when she looked at them all she saw were her little kids getting bigger. The most recent picture, about three years old now -- the last time she could wrangle everyone together and guilt them into doing it, showed the four of them together. Your stereotypical happy family; two handsome, dark-haired men and their blonde counterparts. And from looking at those pictures, it was obvious the kids weren't the only ones getting bigger, but Julia had held up well over the years. At forty-two she had a little more cushion than the last family photo, and sure there was a little more sag to formerly perky parts of her body, but she still turned a head or two at the supermarket. And there was that boy at the Spree who called her a "total milf". She wasn't sure what that meant, but figured it was a compliment... kids slang these days, who can keep up with it?? She'd have to ask Jake what that was about...

"So! How was the drive in? You hungry? I got your favorite in the oven, but it'll be a bit til it's ready."
 
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"I'm in the kitchen, honey!"

Jake smiled as he heard his mother's voice. It sounded so much sweeter in person than over the phone, which seemed like the only way they could communicate anymore, with Jake's hectic class schedule and trying to keep up in his social life. And of course, his new girlfriend, Katie.

The two met in sociology class in the fall and became an item rather quickly. With her now a part of his life, he had pushed to become a better person. He paid more attention in class and started working out. He grinned as his mom mentioned his weightlifting.

"You know I wouldn't disappoint you, Mom," he replied as he leaned down and kissed her cheek as she held him at her arms' length. He llifted his shirt a little so she could see his six-pack. "Keeping As and Bs in class, plus I think I'm moving up to an A in body too," he laughed.

As she mentioned his favorite in the oven, the smell wafted in from the kitchen and woke him up from having made the long trek.

"Drive was long, as always...and you made that chicken dish? Awesome! I'm gonna put these bags in my room real quick, and I'll be back down."

He picked up his bags and ran upstairs to his room, hastily throwing them down on his bed before moving back downstairs. He walked into the kitchen with his hands in the pockets of his khaki shorts.

"So where's Amber?" he asked her.
 
"Keeping As and Bs in class, plus I think I'm moving up to an A in body too"

"Just as handsome and proud as your father," Julia mused and tugged his shirt back down, her eyebrow arching slightly as her hand caresses his hard abs. Just like his father, she thought again, but this time in a slightly different... context. One that she quickly pushed from her mind.

Julia went back to check on the chicken when Jake left for his room upstairs. She gave it a look and turn, and was hanging up her apron as he came back down. When she saw him again it reminded her that she was wearing jeans and the same pink button-down blouse she was wearing when Don and she had dropped him off for his freshman year. Funny little coincidences like that always made her smile.

"So where's Amber?"

"Out with friends," Julia answered and fetched two glasses and a pitcher of lemonade. "Said they may take in a movie so she won't be here for dinner," she said and poured them some drinks. "How about you? Heading out to see the 'old gang' tonight, or are you going to take pity on your poor, lonely mother and give her some company," she teased.
 
"Just as handsome and proud as your father,"

Jake just chuckled. "The apple doesn't fall too far from the tree, wouldn't you say?" he asked. Something then happened that he didn't expect -- his mother's hand caressing his abs. Her soft touch sent a little chill down his spine as he stood before her, left speechless. He took that opportunity to excuse himself to his room. Surely it didn't mean anything, right? He asked himself as he walked upstairs.

After coming downstairs, he sat at the kitchen table as she poured them some lemonade. He started to sip from his glass.

"How about you? Heading out to see the 'old gang' tonight, or are you going to take pity on your poor, lonely mother and give her some company?"

Jake thought about it for a moment, trying to go through his list of friends, or at least those he really wanted to catch up with.

"Well, it IS Friday, so that means it's Brian's date night with Ellie," he thought out loud. "And Eric is going out of town with his family..." He rubbed his chin, his fingers moving through the stubble on it. "I guess it is just going to be me and you tonight," he decided, giving his mother a warm smile.

He then gazed out the back patio door to the vacant pool.

"Hey, did you guys open the pool yet? Actually, on second thought, I don't even think I have any trunks..." he said, looking down at the tile floor in the kitchen.
 
"I guess it is just going to be me and you tonight."

"Then I'm the luckiest lady in town," Julia mused with a smile.

"Hey, did you guys open the pool yet? Actually, on second thought, I don't even think I have any trunks..."

"Well... you could check your father's drawer and barrow his," she offers, then pauses. "No, I bet he took his with him. Well, we could run out and buy you a new pair." She glances over to the clock on the microwave and cringes a little. "If that's what you want, we better hurry before everyplace closes. If you're not too hungry I can throw the chicken in the fridge for later."
 
"If that's what you want, we better hurry before everyplace closes. If you're not too hungry I can throw the chicken in the fridge for later."

"Yeah, that's fine...that is, if you don't mind, of course. I don't have a ton of cash on me either," Jake admitted, pulling his wallet out of his shorts pocket and opening it up, half-expecting a fly to rise out of it. Instead, there was a $5 bill and a couple of $1s. Being 21 and having a steady girlfriend wasn't cheap, obviously.

He finished off his glass of lemonade and stood up from the table, walking to the sink and rinsing out the glass before putting in the dishwasher. He moved to the kitchen counter and grabbed his keys, twirling them around his index finger.

"I can drive, if you want me to. It'll be the least I can do since you're paying," he teased, giving his mother a wink and a smile.
 

"I can drive, if you want me to. It'll be the least I can do since you're paying."

"Yes, I'll be paying, and you'll be mowing the lawn and cleaning that pool before you go home Monday. Deal?" Julia laughed as she slid a covered dish of chicken in the fridge. She tossed her purse over one shoulder and looped the other through Jake's as he guided her to his car. Whew -- she was beginning to agree with that "A for Body" grade he had given himself, Julia thought as her fingers bent around his muscular bicep.

"Do you need anything else while we're out?" she asked and stopped to look him over and try not to blush. "Do those even fit?" she asked rhetorically and dipped a motherly finger into the waist of his khaki shorts and gave them a little wiggle, then ran her palm over the back pocket in that embarrassing way mothers do when fitting their son's clothes. "Too loose..." Yup, Jake's college beer belly was long gone now and she had to admit she favored this new look ... and feel of his. "So what else do you need?"
 
"Yes, I'll be paying, and you'll be mowing the lawn and cleaning that pool before you go home Monday. Deal?"

Jake sighed, then laughed. Guess it wasn't going to be THAT easy, he thought. "Yes, Mother...whatever you say."

As they walked to the car, he felt his mom grab his bicep and give it a little squeeze. His face turned a little red. Did my own mother just try to feel on me again? He looked her over a little bit, and he started to get this strange feeling in his stomach. It wasn't a bad feeling...it was just new. Am I getting turned on by this?

He had heard his friends joke with him (when Julia wasn't around) that they wanted to bang both his mom and his sister. He used to get mad every time they did it, but he began to lighten up and just take it in stride. But now as they sat in her car, he wondered if he was seeing her as more than a mother; maybe he was seeing her as someone he was physically attracted to.

"So what else do you need?"

His taboo thoughts took a backseat to the present as they backed out of the driveway and headed toward the mall. "Well, I need some trunks, especially if we're going on vacation." He then turned to face her and smiled. "I guess if we're going to make this a mini-spree, I can get a couple shirts...maybe another pair or two of shorts?" His eyes met hers for a moment, then slowly trailed down her body.
 
Julia wasn't sure exactly why, or more likely didn't want to know, but the car seemed to be a little warm for this late hour. "You sure that's all you need?" she laughed at her son's long shopping list and casually undid two buttons to her blouse ... too cool off, of course.

"So what's she like?"
Julia asks playfully to kill a little time during their drive. "This new girl, I mean. The one who has you spending so much time in the gym." She ginned, giving him a little nudge to his shoulder. "Oh, out with it. I'm your mother... I'm gonna find out sooner or later, you know."
 
"You sure that's all you need?"

Jake laughed at his mother's sarcastic remark. "Well, I can always find a ton of stuff to get, if that's what you're proposing." He reached forward to turn on the air in the car, turning his head just in time to watch his mom unbutton the top two buttons on her blouse. He bit his bottom lip, but shook it off. "Yeah, it's kinda hot in here," he said out loud without really being provoked.

"So what's she like?"

He smiled wide. "Oh, she's awesome...she's cute, funny, smart. Well, sometimes, anyway...she can be a little bit of a ditz." He looked over and saw his mother's facial expression, then reached over and touched her knee. "Don't worry, though...you're still the only woman I love. Well, Amber, too, but you get the point." He chuckled a little bit.
 
Julia felt an odd little tingle at Jake touching her knee. Sure, he was her son... but even a blind woman could see how handsome he was. And who wouldn't fancy a little extra attention from a young, attractive man? Nothing wrong about that... right?

"Aww, thanks honey," she smiled and touched his shoulder. "And I'm glad you're dating. That's healthy for a young man." She noted Jake avoided giving her a name for his new girlfriend and decided not to press the issue too much. Hopefully she'd get to hear all about her in time.

As they pulled into the parking lot, Julia perked up at a sign in the window advertising all swimwear was thirty percent off! "Well, look at that. Looks like we're in luck. I think I may try on one or two while we're here. Would you mind playing your father and letting me know I don't look as horrible in them as I think I do?" she laughed then added. "If it's not too weird to go bikini shopping with your mom, I mean."
 
"Would you mind playing your father and letting me know I don't look as horrible in them as I think I do?"

Jake's eyes opened a little wider and he perked up (well, something did) as his mother offered to model bikinis for him. "Shut up, Mom...I'm sure they'll look great. Just promise you won't wear them around my friends; they already give me enough shit and I don't think I'd be able to hold them off much longer." He winked at her as they walked around the store, finding some things to try on.

He took a couple pairs of trunks off the shelf and decided to let his mother go first, in terms of modeling. He sat down in one of the chairs inside the dressing room across from one of the stalls and laid the trunks across his lap. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and began to text his girlfriend, waiting for his mom to come back into the room, curious to see how she'd look in the bikinis she picked out.
 
Julia nodded to her son and wandered off into the swimwear aisle. Maybe it was the sale or perhaps Jake's mentioning the 'shit' his friends gave him over her, but she was feeling a little emboldened as she browsed. In recent years she had taken to wearing one piece suits, often with a wrap to hide a rump that had recently thickened. But tonight she had her eyes set on a bikini. And why not? She shouldn't be ashamed of how she looks!

She settles on an adorable little pink bikini covered with sequins and disappears into the dressing room. After a few minutes she emerges dressed only in the tiny outfit. "Okay... I'm trusting your honest opinion, Jake," she says and steps back over to his chair. She gathers her blonde hair up and combs it back behind her shoulders so she can model properly for her son. "I think this one is really cute ... but they only have the bottom in this string thong back," she says and turns with hands on hips for his approval. "Am I... too old to pull this off?"
 
"Am I... too old to pull this off?"

At that moment in time, Jake completely forgot that Julia was his mother. His eyes moved down to her shapely ass. Just the way she stood there with her hands on her hips started to arouse him. He mouthed a "Wow," his mind starting to race, before finally responding.

"Not at all, Mom. That's just...hot."

He was lucky to have the trunks on his lap there to conceal the bulge that was surely growing in his khaki shorts. "Is that the one you like the most?" He bit his lip, looking her body over slowly.
 
"Not at all, Mom. That's just...hot."

"Thanks, sweetie," Julia smiled and turned around once more so he could get a proper look.

"Is that the one you like the most?"

"Well, I like it... but I'm not sure I'm sold yet." She looked back to the racks and mannequins showcasing the store's bikinis. "Do you see any you like better?" she asked and looked back to her son. "Why don't you get up and pick one out for me... maybe one young and hip like your new girlfriend wears."
 
"Why don't you get up and pick one out for me...?"

Jake's heart about jumped out of his chest. Here he was, with a massive hard-on under these pairs of trunks, and his mother wanted him to pick out a bikini for her to wear? While she's standing in front of him in a tiny pink bikini with thong bottoms? This is too much to handle, he thought to himself.

"Sure, Mom...just, uh, give me a minute..." he stammered as he tried to 'fix' himself as best he could before standing up. As he did so, he set the trunks on the chair and looked down. Yep, the bulge was still out there. He felt his face turn a little red before walking out of the dressing room, making sure to get one last look at her before he moved out of sight.

Jake came back about a minute later with a red string bikini -- not a thong like the pink one his mother presently had on, but it was sexy nonetheless. "Why don't you try this?" he asked, holding the bikini out for her.
 
Julia blushed a deep crimson when she spotted the large bulge in her son's pants and tried not to laugh at his obvious embarrassment. He quickly shuffled away to fetch another swimsuit, but even after he returned his aroused state was still evident.

Julia glanced across the the store and quickly grabbed Jake by the hand, dragging him into one of the dressing room stalls. She shut the door behind them and placed her index finger over her lips in a 'silence' gesture. "We can't have you walking around... like that," she whispered and pointed down towards his straining cock. "Don't feel bad... it's totally natural," and pretty damn flattering, she had to admit to herself.

"You'll need to get that down before you walk back out there," she whispered into his ear, breasts pressed to his hard, muscular chest and drew back. The poor boy was in bad shape.... "Do you... do you want me to help?"
 
"You'll need to get that down before you walk back out there,"

As his mother breathed those words into his ear, Jake shivered deeply and closed his eyes, tilting his head up toward the ceiling. This is really happening, he thought. Worst of all, he didn't want it to stop.

"Do you... do you want me to help?"

After she asked that, he tilted his head down and looked into his mother's eyes with an incredibly lustful look. Here goes nothing. He moved closer to her neck and ran his tongue from the base of her neck up to her ear before whispering, "I thought you'd never ask."
 
Jake's embrace took her by surprise and she lost her breath at the caress of his tongue across her neck. Her heart pounded and legs trembled from his touch. She had thought maybe he'd submit to a quick handjob just to get the swelling down, but the boy was intent on tasting her and she was in no position to deny his lust!

Her hands moved of their own accord, quickly popping free the button on his khaki shorts and tugging the zipper down. His cock sprung free from his boxers, hard and slick with a thin layer of precum. Julia couldn't see it, Jake's face was still nuzzled to her neck, but she marveled at the weight of his manhood as it slapped her bare thigh.

"Don't worry... mommy's going to take care of you," she whispered against his ear and tugged at the bottom of her bikini top to free her large tits and rigid nipples. Her bottom was quickly shed as the last thing she needed was to explain to the checkout girl why the bikini she was buying was damp with pussy.

"Mommy's going to put her mouth on you... you want mommy to suck your dick?"
she whispered once more in his ear, but didn't wait for an answer. Julia fell to her knees and gripped the base of his thick member. He was big... not as big as his father, but still plenty enough to get the job done. Her tongue snaked out around its smooth, swollen head and drew the first traces of her son's semen into her mouth, paused to enjoy the flavor, and lapped at his bobbing dick some more.

"Mmmmmm...."
Julia purred and opened her mouth, forming a pretty little 'O' and drew his flesh into her warm, wet embrace. She suckled and nursed on his cock, cheeks dimpling in from suction and taking him just a little bit deeper on every stroke. Her throat opened around his hardness, just how his father likes, and her right hand found his balls, lightly grazing than pulling them down as she started fucking her son with her face.


((OOC: And so sorry to say I really need to go for the night! I feel like an awful tease (which may be a good thing? ;) ) but this gives us a fun place to pick things up whenever I have time to post again! :D))
 
Jake's knees almost buckled as his mother took his throbbing cock inside her warm, wet mouth.

"Oh, fuck!" he whispered sharply as he looked down at her almost inhaling his shaft. His hands instinctively found the back of her head, and his fingers moved through her hair as he lightly moved his hips back and forth, helping his mother fuck his cock with her mouth.

"Such a...mmm...good Mommy," he gasped, closing his eyes tightly, the pleasure shooting through his body.

(OOC: lol, it's OK, but you're very bad...can't wait to pick this back up next time! :D)
 
Julia moaned softly around her son's hard cock -- her eyes closed and reveling in the moment. She felt a thrill as Jake combed his fingers through her blond hair and knotted his hand in a fist at the back of her head to control the pace of her sucking. His hips sawed back and forth feeding her more and more of his flesh and making her wish they were somewhere else. Somewhere a little more roomy ... and private. She longed for him to bend her over and sheath his fat cock in the pussy that birthed him, knew better than to offer her sex to him here. There simply wasn't enough space in this tiny dressing room and she knew one thrust was all it would take to make her start screaming!

Instead she'd have to content herself with just sucking his dick and praying they make it out of here without making a scene!
 
Jake's eyes rolled back into his head almost every time he plunged his length down his mother's warm mouth. The fact that they were in public and could get caught at any time just added to the hotness of the moment.

As he tilted his head forward and looked down at her making love to his cock with her mouth, he couldn't help but want more. It's almost like he needed it.

"Do you...mmm..." He began, heart pounding in his chest. "...do you wanna fuck in here?"
 
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