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 Title: Sunbathing Naked, Mom's Breasts


Summary: Nude yoga in the backyard for her son.


Keywords: inc,fic,





   After being named Partner at a law firm, Sophia spent much of her free
time reading educational and self-help books.  It was important that she be
her very best with all the new duties and responsibilities she'd have.

   Just a few days ago, she had returned from a brief vacation on a
tropical island with some of her lifelong friends.  It was the perfect way
to rejuvenate herself before the heavy workload she'd soon have.

   Things took a swift turn in her life when a package arrived to her home.
She had just taken a shower after having gone to an early morning yoga
class with a friend, so her son Bradley (who still lived with her while
attending a nearby college) answered the door and received the package.

   Normally, he'd open package deliveries for her, since she always asked
him to.

   This time, Sophia knew exactly what the package was, and it was
something that was best kept private.

   So while she was still in her bathrobe, with her long wet hair slicked
back, she hurried down the stairs, only to find that she was too late.  The
delivery person had already left and Bradley had cut open the box.

   The vibrator she had ordered was now in full view of her son.  Bradley
seemed dumbfounded by the device.  It wasn't the standard model, but the
new and advanced version.  The kind that had a special tip that was
specifically designed to stimulate a woman's clitoris.

   As she hurried towards him, Bradley closed the box to spare each other
the embarrassment.

   "Thanks for opening it," she said while picking up the box.

   "Were you being sarcastic?"

   She shook her head.  "Nope.  I'm not being sarcastic at all.  I always
have trouble cutting into that tape.  So thank you."

   "Well this is weird," he blushed a little.

   She shrugged.  "It's a vibrator.  Now you've seen it.  What can we do?"

   "Hmmm...  Are you possessed or something?  How come you're not
embarrassed?"

   "Why should I be?"

   "I don't know," he replied.  "I just thought you'd be mortified that I
saw it."

   Sophia held her chin high.  "Well, I've learned some things from the
books I've been reading.  The prevailing wisdom is that women have true
equality when there is sexual equality.  And it makes perfect sense.  That
means I shouldn't be ashamed of having natural desires.  Sexually speaking,
men and women should be viewed equally."

   There was a newfound confidence and boldness in her attitude and voice.
She had never really had sex talks with her son, but now she was casual
about it.

   "Oh, well, whatever works for you," he replied.

   She looked thoroughly amused by her son's reaction.

   "I'll stop now," she said, almost laughing.  "You look very
uncomfortable hearing about my crazy new ideology, right?"

   "I don't know.  Did a raging feminist take over my mother or something?"

   She winked.  "It's the new me."

   "Let me guess," he said.  "You ordered it after you came back from that
vacation."

   "Yep."

   "It must have been some vacation."

   "You have no idea," she replied with a gleam in her eyes.  "Maybe I'll
tell you about it someday, but I doubt you'd be interested."

   ***

   Early the next morning.  They were both in the kitchen eating breakfast.
Sophia was dressed in a sharp stylish suit, while she stood and finished
her coffee.  It was her first day being Partner of the firm.

   But more than that, as she was in the kitchen with her son, she wondered
if Bradley had actually heard her last night.  She got a little carried
away with her new vibrator before realizing that it might have been too
loud.  She tried reading her son's body language to see if he was being
awkward around her, but so far, nothing.  She shrugged it off, hoping he
hadn't heard the buzzing sounds.

   "I ordered more things online," she said before sipping her coffee
again. "It should arrive in about a week."

   "Should I open it for you?" he joked.  "Or should I just leave it in
your room?"

   "Go ahead and open it," she replied, almost daring him.  "They're books.
Put them in my room."

   "Oh..."

   She laughed.  "Don't worry, they're spiritual books.  A colleague
recommended them to me and I'd like to keep an open mind."

   "Oh, nice.  Whatever happened on that vacation must have really worked
wonders on you."

   "Why?  Because I'm a hippie now?"

   "Mom, you've become a hippie lawyer," he replied.

   "Is something wrong with that?"

   He gave a faint smile.  "No.  It's just...  different..."

   It was the clue that Sophia was looking for.  Her son had definitely
heard her masturbating with a vibrator last night, and frankly, she hoped
that her cheeks weren't turning red.

   ***

   A few months later.  Sophia won her first major settlement since
becoming Partner.  She had spent a considerable amount of time on a fraud
case which involved complex financial matters.  The other party decided to
settle, rather than going to court with her.

   She tried explaining it to her son a few times during dinner, but like
most college students, he wasn't interested in those sorts of things.

   After getting all the good news off her chest, there was still something
else she needed to tell her son.

   "I'm going on yet another short vacation," she said happily.  "Only for
this weekend.  It's a small retreat that's organized by some of the women
at the law firm."

   "Well that's cool," Bradley replied.

   "Should be.  We're going to a Southern California resort for a few
days."

   "It's too bad I wasn't invited, or am I?  I need a vacation too."

   Sophia smiled and shrugged.  "Women only.  It was my senior Partner's
idea.  Let's just say that the women of this firm have a special bond."

   "Nice."

   "I know, right?  Anyway, I'll leave you some cash and I hope this house
remains intact when I come back."

   "It will, trust me.  And you deserve this.  You work really hard."

   She smiled again.  "Thank you.  I feel good about things.  I'm excited.
It's hard to explain, but I finally feel that everything is coming together
for me."

   "I can tell.  You seem really happy."

   Sophia agreed.  Part of her newfound happiness was thanks to her new
vibrator, but that was her little secret.

   ***

   The trip itself felt like yet another spiritual journey for Sophia. 
Normally she'd text her son nonstop to make sure everything was okay at
home.  This time, she focused on living in the moment and letting
everything go, although she did send her son a slew of beautiful pictures
she had taken.

   Most of the pictures she sent to Bradley were of the beach and resort
area.  There were some images of herself taken by a colleague.  She wore a
bikini in a few of the images, but it was covered by a white tshirt.  There
were also pictures of the other women at the law firm, as well as group
photos.  One of them was her mentor and senior Partner, a lawyer in her
50's.  The other two were also lawyers, and the other person was a young
paralegal.

   Despite their laid back beach attire, they still had the appearance of
being well-educated.  That's just the type of women they were.  There was
nothing but smiles on their faces as they posed on the resort and beach.

   On the final night, Sophia emailed her son.  She kept it simple:

   I hope everything is okay at home.  We're all having a great time here.
I'll tell you more when I get back.  Here are more pictures.

   love mom

   With a simple click, everything was sent.  There were 68 images total,
which meant that her son would have plenty to look at.  And she was certain
that her son would be thoroughly entertained looking at the pictures of the
women that she worked with.  They were an attractive group of sophisticated
ladies.

   But there were other pictures too.  Secret ones.

   Pictures she kept for herself.  There were images of her 50-something
year old mentor, topless on the beach with a smile on her face.  It was the
most natural thing in the world to that lady.

   Her lawyer friends were topless too.  They were all gorgeous in their
own ways.  Her young paralegal was completely nude coming out of the ocean
water in another set of photos.  It made her aroused just looking at them.

   The final picture was her favorite.  It was a picture of all them mostly
naked together.  She could hardly believe that she had agreed to pose
topless in a public area, let alone with a big smile on her face.  She
could hardly recognize herself.  She never thought she'd be so brazen and
comfortable with her body.

   But these were her secrets.

   She was about to turn off her laptop when she took a final look at the
images she had sent her son.

   Her jaw dropped, almost in horror, when she looked at the last picture.
She had accidentally sent the topless group photo to her son!

   She couldn't believe her luck.  In the midst of all her successes, both
spiritually and with her career, Bradley had managed to see her vibrator
and her breasts.

   It was a blessing and a curse.  And it was too late to take any of it
back.  She tried to look on the bright side, that they're just tits.  But
she was a traditionalist who believed that there are some things a son
shouldn't see.

   Strangely, she could feel her heart racing at the idea that her son
would be seeing her topless on the beach.

   ***

   She came home with a relaxed aura.  The brief vacation had worked
wonders.  Sophia felt more laid back, even after resuming her duties as a
law firm Partner.  She smiled more, she was more upbeat, and she laughed a
little more often.

   The vacation also gave her a nice, golden brown tan.  It was an even tan
too, since she had been naked with her colleagues on the beach.  It gave
her a different look.  She appeared less corporate and more free-spirited.
She even started wearing tshirts and shorts more often around the house,
proudly showing everything off.

   The following weekend, she had made the decision that she wanted to keep
her tan as part of her spiritual growth.  It made her feel like a new
person.

   She took care of her tan in the early morning in the backyard when
Bradley was still in bed.  She laid on a beach blanket which was placed on
the grass.  Their backyard was near a hiking trail, so there weren't any
neighbors to spy on her.  She finished about the time he woke up.

   Unfortunately (or not) the inevitable happened and Bradley came down to
the kitchen, just as she had left the backyard through the sliding door. 
They were both making breakfast at the same time, only this time, she was
barefoot wearing shorts and a bikini top.  She used a towel to cover her
chest when she saw her son.  Then she gave him an awkward smile.

   It was the first time Bradley had ever seen her in such a small bikini
top with his own eyes, and from the looks of things, he seemed to have
enjoyed it.

   They both said 'good morning' while they in the kitchen.  She moved the
towel around and tied it around her chest, as if she had just taken a
shower.

   "Were you tanning?" he asked.

   She smiled, "My new favorite hobby, if you can believe it."

   "Well, you look great.  Nice tan.  It makes you look different."

   The look on her face changed.  She appreciated the comment.

   "It makes me look younger," she noted.  "More adventurous, in a way."

   She went to the fridge and grabbed some juice, which she poured in a
cup. She gulped it down with her son watching.

   When she finished her drink, she put the cup in the sink and looked at
him.

   "Why don't you join me tomorrow?" she asked.  "We can meet outside at 7
am.  The sunrise is breathtaking.  I can't believe I've ignored it for all
these years."

   "Is that what you did during your trip?  Wake up early and watch the
sunrise?"

   She nodded.  "We watched the sunrise as a group.  Sunsets too.  It's
such a spiritual thing.  It makes me feel like I'm part of the universe."

   "You sound like a full-blown hippie now," he laughed.

   She shrugged.  "I know.  But it makes me happy.  So how about joining me
tomorrow?  We'll watch the sunrise while laying on the lounge chairs.  Then
we'll work on our tans.  Maybe do some yoga after."

   "No thanks.  I don't want to wake up that early.  Plus I don't want to
ruin your 'alone time.' You seem so peaceful these days.  Good for you."

   She smiled again, "The invitation is always open."

   ***

   The next morning at 7:23 am.  What better way to start the day than with
a nice orgasm?  It seemed like a sure thing that Bradley was still sound
asleep since he had gone out to a college party the night before.

   One of the dirty habits she picked up from her last vacation was the
concept of outdoor masturbation.  All that was needed was a beautiful view
of the sunrise, a recliner seat, and something to self-stimulate with.

   Her vibrator seemed even louder outdoors, but she was certain that her
son couldn't hear it from his upstairs bedroom.  It was too far and his
window was closed.  So she let it buzz aloud.

   She laid back in her lounge chair and focused on the nice view of the
hiking trail.  All she wore was a bikini.  And she slid the bikini bottom
aside to expose her pussy to the open air and sunlight.

   Her body jerked the moment the vibrator went inside of her.  Her toes
wiggled.  She faintly moaned.  Then again.  She could hardly believe that
she was doing something so brazen outdoors.  If anyone had taken an early
morning hike out here, she'd be caught.  Worse, if her son had woken up
early, she'd be mortified.

   She made a small gasping noise.  She was trying to be mindful in keeping
her noise levels down.  Her feet and toes straightened, then curled, which
was her tell-tale sign that she was experiencing an orgasm.

   A moment later, the vibrating noise ended, and her feet suddenly became
relaxed.

   Her morning orgasm was worth the risk of being caught.

   ***

   Sophia went to the kitchen afterwards with her bikini-clad chest on
proud display.  She was proud of her tanned skin color too.  This time, she
made no attempt to cover herself as Bradley was in the kitchen.

   "I look like a mess," she joked.  "Excuse my sweat.  I just completed a
nice yoga routine under the morning sun.  It's all part of my new fitness
plan that I learned from my friends."

   "That trip must have been life changing," he said.

   She gestured to her slightly sweaty self.  "It was, as you can see."

   "And hear, too," he quipped, then immediately regretting it.

   Those words Bradley's mouth before he had time to think.  In that
instant, Sophia knew that she had been caught, that her son has heard her
vibrator echoing from the backyard.

   "This conversation was inevitable, I suppose," she said.

   He nervously tried to backtrack.  "We don't have to.  I mean, whatever
you're doing is pretty cool.  As long as you're happy, right?"

   "Come on.  Let's make some coffee and go outside.  We need to talk."

   *

   A moment later, they laid on separate lounge chairs outside.  They were
facing the nice view that they had of a hiking trail; trees, big rocks,
hills, etc...

   The box with the vibrator inside was half hidden beside her on the
ground.  They both took sips of their coffee.

   "I know I've been acting a little suspicious lately," she finally said.
"When I bought that vibrator, I never thought you'd hear me using it, let
alone opening the package to see it.  And that picture I accidentally sent
you, that was a horrible mistake.  I was in such a hurry to email you that
I forgot that some of the images were inappropriate."

   "I've seen tits before.  It's no big deal."

   "But you've never seen my tits before," she emphasized.  "And frankly,
you shouldn't have seen them at all."

   Things were getting uncomfortable as the conversation became serious.

   "I hope you're not embarrassed by..."

   "Listen," she said softly, cutting him off.  "You shouldn't have seen my
breasts in that picture.  But now I don't really have a problem with it
anymore."

   "Really?

   "Why should I?  I'm a woman.  And women have breasts.  Women masturbate.
That's a simple fact of life and basic human biology.  And I'm proud to be
a strong and confident woman."

   There was pride in her voice.  Sophia felt empowered proclaiming her
feminine side to her son.

   "I like your new attitude."

   She raised an eyebrow.  "Why?  Because you saw my tits?  Because you saw
my colleagues naked?  Because you heard me buzzing this morning."

   "I also saw your toes curling when I peeked out of the window," he
playfully added.

   "Jesus."

   He laughed.  "I like seeing you confident like this instead of being so
insecure all the time."

   "You know, I never truly understood my power until that trip.  The power
that all women secretly have."

   "Like what?"

   "Girl power," she explained.  "When I first took my top off at the
beach, I was so nervous.  But my friend told me that I was doing it wrong.
I needed to be confident and bold.  Stand up straight.  Chin up.  Boobs
forward.  Then I'll see the results.  Sure enough, when I walked around the
beach with my breasts out, I could have had anything I wanted."

   Sophia watched her son adjust in his seat.  She knew his cock was
stirring inside of his shorts.

   She continued, "My breasts had a magnetic effect that morning.  Men
turned their heads.  Some women too.  I felt like a boss.  People would do
whatever I wished.  That's power.  True power."

   Her breathing became slightly heavier.  So did his.

   She continued, "I'm not saying that I'm a perfect 10 or a glamour model.
Believe me, I'm not an arrogant person.  What I'm saying is, confidence
means a lot.  From that morning, I was hooked with the whole nudity thing.
So were my colleagues.  We sunbathed naked.  We swam naked.  It was a great
time that I'll always remember."

   "You sound like you miss it," he noted.

   "Of course.  And a few other things."

   There was a particular tone in her voice, like she was thinking of
something that was a secret, and it only made him more curious.

   "Care to fill me in?" he asked cautiously.

   "You don't want to know."

   "After everything you've told me so far?" he asked, trying to pry the
secrets out of her.

   She thought for a moment, looking out into the view.  "You remember my
paralegal, Christine, don't you?"

   "Yeah, I remember meeting her.  She's great."

   "She's also a lesbian."

   Sophia was amused by her son shifting around.  He even had to cover his
shorts to hide a potential bulge.

   "Really?  I wouldn't have guessed."

   "Neither would I," she replied.  "As it turns out, Christine is very
fond of women.  Especially older women.  It's her favorite."

   "Now this is getting interesting," he joked, unsure of what else to say.

   She smiled, "It's about to get even more interesting.  We rented a small
boat and took it out to sea.  All of us were naked.  Imagine that, a group
of female legal professionals, naked together in a boat.  What do you think
happened next?"

   He gulped, "I don't even want to guess."

   "Christine took turns performing oral sex on us.  For us, it was the
first time ever experiencing such a thing.  For Christine, it was a dream
come true.  We gladly returned the favor after that."

   Revealing her sapphic adventure was a huge revelation and she wondered
if poor Bradley would ever recover from this trauma.  But in the end, she
knew it only made him more aroused.

   "Are you a..." his voice trailed away.

   "A lesbian?" she asked with a playfully sultry voice.  "No.  I'm not. 
It was a chance to explore my sexuality and try new things.  I wasn't going
to refuse."

   "I'm surprised."

   "Me too," she nodded.  "I'm only telling you this because I can be
clumsy with technology and computers.  I always have a million things going
on.  So it might be inevitable that you see something that's shocking, like
that topless picture I mistakenly emailed you."

   "That makes sense."

   "You don't seem upset."

   "We're both adults," he replied.  "You look good for your age.  Or any
age.  You should be proud."

   "Did you like seeing my breasts?  Be honest."

   He cleared his throat.  "If we're being honest, then sure, I liked
seeing it.  They're nice to look at."

   "Do you still look at that picture?"

   "Okay, I don't think it's..."

   She cut him off.  "Would you mind if I was topless right now?  I'd like
to maintain my tan during the weekends.  But I don't want to feel like I'm
sneaking around to avoid you.  It's a lot easier this way."

   The moment of truth had arrived.

   "I don't mind," he cautiously replied.  "I already saw them anyway,
right?  And that tan looks good on you."

   She slowly nodded.  "Thank you."

   She reached back and undid her bikini top.  Then she put her hands in
front of her chest and pulled her top away.  Her breasts were free.  Her
brown nipples were hard.  There wasn't a single tan line on her chest.  Her
breasts had become used to being exposed to the sun.

   "Would you mind if this was the new normal?" she asked.  "Only on the
weekends, of course, and in designated places."

   "Mom, you pay the bills.  You can do whatever you want."

   She simply smiled and laid on the lounge chair to relax.  Her breasts
proudly exposed for him to see.

   ***

   A week later, at approximately 7:39 am on a weekend morning, Sophia had
a more hardline stance and demanded that her son join her.  It felt like a
crime to enjoy the beautiful morning alone.

   So she went to his room to rouse him.

   "Wake up," she whispered.  "The sun is rising."

   "So?" he groaned.

   "It's going to be beautiful.  Come on."

   "I'll watch the replay on youtube," he groaned again, closing his eyes.

   "Look."

   When Bradley forced an eye open, Sophia had lifted a side of her tshirt
to show a bare breast.  She meant business, although there was a smile on
her face.

   "Oh, wow," he said, with his eyes suddenly wide open.

   She pulled her tshirt back down.  "Not so sleepy anymore, are you?"

   "I'm awake."

   "Outside in 10 minutes.  The sun is coming up."

   She left the room and he got out of bed.

   Sophia changed into a bikini with shorts and a white tshirt over it. 
They went outside at about the same time.

   They sat on the lounge chairs just as the sun was coming up.  As
beautiful as it was, Sophia noticed, through the corner of her eye, that
her son was checking out her legs.  Reflexively, she curled her toes. 
Surely he'd like that.  It was her trademark move during an orgasm.

   Minutes passed until the sun had fully risen.  They squinted their eyes
at the strong light.

   "Feel like a morning stretch?" she asked.

   "I don't like doing much in the morning."

   "Are you sure?  It's a great way to start the day."

   "I'm still too tired to move anyway."

   There was a short pause.  "Mind if I do it in front of you?  It's become
a weekend habit for me.  It helps relieve all of the stress from the week."

   "It's your body.  Do whatever you need," he encouraged.

   Sophia gave a knowing smile, sensing that he was enjoying things a
little too much.  But who could blame him?

   As she got up to stand on the backyard lawn, her body appeared as a
silhouette to Bradley, since the sun was behind her.  She knew that he
could see the shape of her body with the sun in the background.  She pulled
her shirt away and threw it on the lawn.  She took several steps forward
and did some light arm movements.  Then some light leg movements.

   Then she got down on the grass and did some serious stretching.

   She explained every stretch.  Every yoga pose.  Every benefit it
provided to her body.  Every spiritual benefit it gave to her.  Her body
was a mesmerizing work of art.

   "Elizabeth taught me these poses during the vacation," she explained. 
"For years, I stuck with the same novice yoga routine.  She taught me the
intermediate poses."

   Elizabeth was the 50 year old lawyer who mentored her at the firm.  It
gave Sophia fond memories them doing naked yoga during their vacation
together.

   She continued, "It was hard at first.  Each pose was a unique challenge.
I've always been fairly flexible, so I already had a solid base."

   Sophia adjusted herself and struck a more challenging pose.  She sat on
the grass and stretched the muscles of her mid-section.

   She continued, "You know, Elizabeth has been highly instrumental to my
spiritual growth.  Liz was the person who recommended those books to me. 
And she suggested that I purchase that particular vibrator.  It's worked
wonders for me.  The books have really opened my mind.  And the vibrator,
my gosh."

   There was no doubt in her voice.  She was proud of herself.  No
question. Then she released the pose and put both feet forward, reaching
across to touch her toes.

   She continued, while breathing deeply, "Things escalated quickly during
the trip.  I learned things about myself.  I was pushed to new limits.  I
found my inner strength.  And my outer strength."

   The pose was released.  Then she struck a much harder pose.  She placed
her forearms on the grass, then she lifted her legs and feet in the air. 
Her entire body weight rested on her forearms.  Her body was straight.  She
was upside down.  The muscles in her arms looked tightly flexed.

   She continued, "This isn't boring you, is it?"

   Her voice was slightly strained because of the intense physical exertion
she was performing.

   "Of course not.  No way.  I'm listening."

   "I figured you'd enjoy this," she said, breathing tensely.  "Especially
since this concerns you."

   "It does?"

   She remained silent for a moment.  Then she breathed harder.  Her arms
and body must have been getting tired from the upside down pose.

   It finally came to an end and she brought her feet down.  She quickly
stood back up and took a deep breath.  She looked exhausted and she shook
her arms to relieve the tension in her muscles.

   "It does," she finally said.  "Elizabeth and I shared intimate things
during our trip.  We bared our souls to each other.  I've tried to keep an
open mind, sexually speaking.  But what I heard shocked me to the core."

   Bradley listened attentively.

   She continued, "As it turns out, believe it or not, Elizabeth is far
more liberated than I ever could have imagined.  Sexually speaking, she's
open to everything.  And she's done everything too.  I won't go into all
the details, but that woman is experienced.  Anyway, she dropped a
bombshell one night that I still don't think I've recovered from."

   Bradley just listened, wondering where this was headed.

   She continued, "Elizabeth keeps an open mind.  And her legs are open
just as wide.  Even for her own son."

   He was taken aback.  "Are you saying that..."

   "Yes, I'm saying that."

   "No way.  It has to be a joke.  I mean it's a beachside vacation.  Of
course people are going to exaggerate."

   "Elizabeth showed me a collection of pictures on her phone."

   There was suddenly a silence between them.  He was shocked.  And Sophia
had a look on her face which said, 'Yeah, believe it, because it's true.'

   "Yikes," he managed to say.

   "That's the correct response."

   "Did it freak you out?  I mean, what did you see in the pictures?"

   "Things which are so naughty, I'd rather not discuss," she replied
humorously.  "Elizabeth is single.  She's in her sexual prime.  And she has
an adult son.  Apparently she's a big fan of keeping things in the family."

   "Why would she talk about it?  Shouldn't that be a secret?  Assuming
it's true."

   "Because, as it turns out, incest is a big part of her spiritual and
sexual growth.  It's something that's come to define her.  You see, Liz
believes that regular orgasms with a partner is a necessity.  It's part of
being a healthy person.  She also believes that the maternal bond from a
mother/son relationship only increases the power of the orgasm."

   Sophia bent down in a squatting position and held the pose.  The muscles
in her legs were heavily flexed and it looked exhausting.

   She continued, "Once Liz's son had turned 18 many years ago, she made
the offer.  And the offer was, that if he was respectful and discrete, then
she was willing to exchange sexual services.  The deal was accepted and
they formed a symbiotic relationship.  It led to the best orgasms they've
ever experienced in their lives.  They still do it on a regular basis."

   "Oh..." he gasped.

   She smiled, "I thought the same thing.  I was stunned hearing my best
friend admit to something like that.  But the more I thought about it, the
more sense it seemed to make.  It's worked very well for them."

   Her legs reached exhaustion and she stood upright.  Then she briefly
shook each leg to relieve the tension from the prolonged squatting
position.

   "Sounds like a provocative story."

   "I know," she nodded.  "Now I want to make that offer with you."

   The tone in Sophia's voice made clear that this was a serious offer. 
She looked at her son, who was obviously surprised.  She could see that his
cock was stirring in his shorts.

   "Are you saying what I think you're saying?"

   "I know it's unusual," she said.  "It goes against the rules of society.
It's frowned upon.  And if people ever found out, I would likely be ruined,
both socially and in my legal career."

   "I understand."

   "There are many benefits though.  We live together.  We understand each
other.  And most importantly, we love each other.  I've thought about this
a lot, especially in the past week.  It's certainly doable.  But only if
you're interested.  And only if you swear to keep this a secret."

   The moment was tense, yet surprisingly casual.  Sophia didn't view the
offer as something lewd or lascivious.  She viewed the offer as something
that was beneficial to both of their well-beings.  She viewed it as a
necessity to her spiritual growth.  And that was what allowed her to find
the courage to ask such a taboo thing.

   Before, the thought of incest would have never crossed her mind.  She
would have been repulsed by it.  Now, it was something she wanted to engage
in as part of her newfound confidence.

   The words tumbled out of his mouth.  "If you're serious, then...  umm...
I guess, but it's up to you."

   She smiled, "Don't be nervous.  I know you've had sex before.  So please
don't feel uncomfortable discussing this with me."

   "Okay."

   "In order to create a fair and binding contract, you would have to know
what you're bargaining for.  I've made a firm offer.  Now you're going to
have to understand what you're accepting.  Does that make sense?"

   Even in a sexual setting, Sophia still enjoyed speaking like a legal
professional.  She knew that many men enjoyed that sort of thing, and she
was hoping that her son would be turned-on by her intellectual mind.

   "That makes perfect sense," he replied.  "It's an important part of
contract law."

   She took a few steps towards him while he still relaxed on the lounge
chair.  Then she removed her bottom completely.  Her son was naturally in a
state of utter shock, but in contrast, Sophia couldn't have looked any
calmer.  Her cleanly shaven vagina was on full display.

   "Don't move," she said.  "You're in the perfect position."

   Showing off her flexibility, Sophia kept her legs open as she stepped
over the lounge chair her son was sitting on.  She inched towards him, one
small step at a time.  Her thighs were spread and her pussy was in front of
his face.

   The lounge chair was low and there were no armrests.  So it wasn't too
difficult to do.  But the sight was incredible.  With her legs spread to
the fullest extent, Bradley was able to see everything.

   She continued moving forward until her bare vagina was mere inches away
from her son's face.

   "What do you think?" she asked.

   "It looks gorgeous," he gulped.

   "Does it look like something you'd be interested in working with?"

   Before he could answer, she used her fingers to pull her labia apart,
giving her son a clear view of her clitoris and vaginal opening.  Her brown
labia was spread wide.  Her clit looked engorged.  Her insides were pink
and wet.  She was spread so wide, she was certain her son could see the
insides.  There was no doubt that she was incredibly aroused.  It looked
like an inviting pussy that craved attention.

   "I'm 100% interested," he replied, staring deeply at it.

   "So, our deal.  What do you think?  Are you willing to accept?  If you
do, you're bound to secrecy.  Forever.  No one can ever know."

   Before he could reply, Sophia put her finger on her son's lips to stop
him.  She already knew the answer was going to be 'yes,' but she had a much
better idea instead.

   She continued, "Don't say it.  Accept it by performance."

   And then she moved her hips forward.

   Her open pussy was an inch from his face.  Bradley saw every line,
detail, and drip of moisture on her pussy.  This was something she craved.

   Bradley leaned forward and gave it a lick.  A big lick.  Sophia's body
tensed.  She moaned.  Her legs slightly trembled.  When her son gave
another big lick, her body reacted once again.

   Their eyes were locked as his lips were pressed onto her vagina.  There
was something so arousing about the expressions on her face.  It was like
she couldn't believe that her son's tongue was inside her pussy, licking up
and down.  There was a curiosity in her eyes.  She was loving this.

   "I've actually imagined this a few times this week," she said, grinding
her pussy into her son's face.  "I'm completely blown away by the feeling
of exploring this with you.  Liz was right.  Do you like the way I taste?
Just nod if you like it."

   He managed to nod vigorously, while she held him at her crotch.

   "I thought so," she smiled.  "The other women on the trip said that I
taste like sweet nectar.  I figured you'd enjoy me also."

   Sophia loved the reaction of her son's body squirming.  It made her
laugh almost.  At that point, she knew Bradley liked being teased with the
thoughts of her female colleagues at the law firm tasting each other's
pussies.  Who wouldn't enjoy hearing something like that?

   "That's enough for now," she said, releasing him from the oral duty. 
"We still need to formalize our contract, don't you think?"

   There was a twinkle in Sophia's eye and she could tell Bradley was
having way too much fun with this.  She let him breathe for a moment, and
she was even nice enough to wipe his drenched lips for him.

   Bradley gulped.  "I'd have to agree.  After all, you're the expert
lawyer, not me."

   "That's right.  There's still one more step regarding the inspection of
my goods.  Of course, we're referring to my vagina.  Ready for the next
step in negotiations?"

   "You know I am."

   She walked backward, legs still spread, until she was at the bottom of
the lounge chair.  She tugged at her son's shorts, and he lifted himself so
that his shorts would slide off.  She pulled at his underwear too.

   Bradley's hard cock was fully exposed and Sophia looked surprised by it.
She wasn't expecting him to be so aroused by her at this point.  The thing
was absolutely swollen.  But then again, she had done a marvelous job of
bringing this on.

   In yet another display of flexibility, she spread her legs again and
stood over the chair her son was sitting on.  She stood just above his hard
cock, then she slowly lowered herself.  For the first time in her entire
life, she touched her son's erection with her soft fingers to hold it
upright.

   Entering wasn't hard.  It wasn't difficult at all.  Her legs were spread
wide open.  Most of all, her pussy was soaking wet, providing more than
enough natural lubrication.  Bradley's cock slid inside her little hole,
which was warm and moist.

   Both of them gasped as his cock went all the way inside of her.  They
both had starry-eyed expressions as this was happening, but Sophia, being
the professional that she was, had to keep herself composed.

   "Consideration is a very important aspect of creating a binding
contract," she explained, showing off her self-discipline.  "There must be
a quid-pro-quo.  In other words, both of us have to perform something. 
It's not fair that I simply offer you my womanhood and sexuality.  I need
something in return."

   She clenched her vaginal muscles, which sent a shock of pleasure
throughout her son's body.  Then she gently rocked her hips.

   She continued, "And what I need are orgasms in return.  This isn't a
free ride for you.  This is for both of us.  It's for both of our spiritual
well beings, so we can live happily and be healthy.  Understood?"

   It almost seemed like Bradley was at a loss for words for a few seconds.

   "So much pressure," he smiled.

   She winked, "Then you better start performing."

   "Good sex requires the participation of two people."

   "That's true," she agreed.

   Sophia was caught her off-guard when Bradley pulled her hips forward,
driving his cock all the way inside.  Her eyes widened.  Whatever she was
about to say, she suddenly forgot.  It wasn't important anymore.  All she
wanted was to fuck.

   She rocked her hips while her son's hands guided her.  It was a hot and
steamy backyard sexual experience.  A slight grin formed on her lips.  Her
hips arched upwards.  So did her eyebrows.  There was a mischievous twinkle
in her eyes.  The look on her face was something Bradley would never
forget. She'd never forget this either.

   The curiosity was gone.  She no longer had to wonder what a mother/son
encounter would feel like.  She was enjoying it first hand.  Her hips
continued rocking.

   "Oh my god," she groaned, still rocking her hips.  "I had no idea being
a lawyer and teaching contracts could be so much fun."

   "You'd be a great law professor someday," he teased.

   She slapped his chest.  "This is only for you."

   Her attention returned to the intense feeling in her pussy.  She rocked
her body in a particular way.  Just the way she liked.  She did things the
exact way she wanted.  She was commanding the performance.  Her eyes closed
and she enjoyed the moment.  The blissful tender moment.

   His hands rubbed up and down her thighs.  Her skin felt soft and warm.

   While rocking her hips, Sophia took a moment to admire the beauty of
their sexual experience.  It was like she had blossomed from it.  She was
still a respectable, well-educated woman.  But now she had embraced her
sexuality.  She was open with what she wanted.  And she was no longer shy
about her most intimate needs and desires.  And what she wanted was an
orgasm.

   She reached down and rubbed her clit while they fucked.

   Whatever she did, it worked.  Her eyes opened wide.  Lust was all over
her face.  Her two fingers rubbed her clitoris in a quick, circular motion.
That, combined with her son's cock pounding her delicate pussy was an
extremely potent combination.

   "I'm so close," she groaned.  "I'm almost there."

   After a few more moments of rubbing her clit intensely and bouncing on
his cock, she came.

   Her orgasm appeared in the form of a loud scream.  Her face clenched. 
Her body became tense.  Her vagina squeezed.  And her back arched upwards.
She squirted all over his body, which dripped everywhere, leaking through
the lounge chair and onto the floor.  Her breathing became labored and she
made soft panting noises.

   It wasn't long before her son came too.  Even though Sophia had just
orgasmed, she still made an effort for him to climax nicely.  She clenched
her pussy for him and bounced a few more times, until Bradley's cum flooded
her already wet vagina.

   When it was done, she bent down and laid on his chest.  They breathed
heavily.  It felt nice holding each other after an orgasm.  His soft cock
was still inside her.

   She breathed in the most erotic way.  Short and heavy breaths.  Her
chest was beating.  Then things quickly slowed down.  It had been a long
morning already.  She needed rest.

   *****

   A few months later.  Bradley came down the stairs for breakfast on a
usual Saturday morning.  Nothing was out of the ordinary that day.  Nothing
special was planned.

   When he was in the kitchen, he saw his mother in the backyard.

   She was completely naked doing yoga.  Even more arousing, she was
talking on the phone while holding an advanced pose.  Her head and forearms
were on the grass, and her body was completely straight while she was
upside down.

   It was sexy seeing her breasts hang downwards.  It was also sexy that
whoever she was talking to had no idea that she was naked.

   "Yes, yes, that's correct," naked Sophia said on the phone call.  "The
deposition is tomorrow and I've already screened the questions.  Everything
is on track.  Yes...  yes...  see you then.  Bye."

   The call ended and Sophia got back to her feet.

   She came inside the house, completely naked, holding her phone.  There
was a faint look of stress on her face.  She sighed.

   "Work stuff?" he asked, as he prepared his breakfast.

   She walked towards him and got down on her knees, putting her phone on
the table.

   "Yes, work stuff.  I've got a new client who suffered a breach of
contract.  Apparently, there are people who still don't value or understand
contract law."

   She pulled the front of his shorts down to reveal his semi-hard cock.

   "Not like us, right?"

   She smiled and winked, "Not like us."

   With that, Sophia engulfed his cock.  Her lips wrapped tightly around
him.  Her tongue worked its magic.  She began to suck and bob her head.

   Just then, her phone beeped.  Ever the good lawyer, Sophia reached up
and grabbed her phone, while still sucking off her son.  As good a lawyer
as she was, she was an equally good mother.  She made sure to give equal
attention to her maternal role and to her prominent career.

   She checked the screen as she sucked and bobbed.  It was the opposing
counsel of her latest case.  She had to answer it, being faithful to both
her son and her powerful role in the firm.

   The cock plopped out of her mouth.  "Good morning."

   When the other lawyer made pleasantries, Sophia gave some pleasantries
back, and when the opposing lawyer spoke at length, Sophia went back to
sucking.  On one hand, she held the phone in front of her.  With her other
hand, she held her son's shaft upright.  With her mouth, she gave a slow
and powerful suck.

   The last thing she needed was for gossip to spread that she was making
lewd sucking noises while on an important call.  The legal industry is a
lot smaller than people think, especially amongst prominent lawyers.

   So she did things as quietly and discreetly as possible, without
sacrificing quality.  When it was her turn to speak, she simply held the
shaft upright and did her business.

   "That's right," she said after gently licking her lips.  "We'll begin
discovery soon.  Yes...  that's correct...  we'll try to make it as
painless as possible."

   The other guy laughed at her joke and made some banter back, which
Sophia used as an opportunity to keep sucking off her son.

   She looked up to see Bradley in a daze and his eyes almost rolled back.
She pumped her son's cock more rapidly, just as the opposing counsel gave
out a list of potential dates for a meeting.  It was a secret rush to
stroke her son this quietly while on the phone.

   "The 27th works for me," Sophia told the lawyer, just as her son's cock
erupted and his cum shot into the air, and all over her hand.  "Thank
you... you too...  Have a nice day, Richard."

   As soon as the call ended, Sophia flashed her son a deviant grin while
Bradley's cock started turning soft.

   "I kind of wish that call went on longer," he gasped.  "It would have
been nice if you had licked my cum while talking to him."

   She nodded.  "I know, it would have been fun.  But I like being loud
when I clean you up.  I don't want anyone to hear this part.  It's too
risky."

   It was her favorite indulgence as part of her breakfast meal. 
Nutritious, tasty, and energizing.  Sophia parted her lips and she loudly
slurped the cum from her hand and her son's soft cock.  Nothing had a
calming effect the way this did.

   The End
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