My Son is a Nudist

I’m a 39 year old new divorcee. I divorced my no good rotten husband last year after 22 years of marriage. We have a son who just turned 23 last month. You guessed it right. I was 15 and very pregnant with my son Bobby when I married his father. 

Bobby left for college when he was 18. A smart bright student, he graduated with a degree in computer science and is now working as an independent contractor writing computer games and stuff like that. He lives in the Silicon Valley area of California.

I look forward to reading his daily emails. He’s always telling me about the projects he is working on or his friends and of course how he’s decorated his studio apartment. While in college he started going to nude beaches and now that he lives in his own apartment he has become a full time nudist.

Curious, I wrote and asked him what he meant by being “a full time nudist”. He wrote back and told me he was always nude except when in public or if he had company that felt uncomfortable with nudity.

After my divorced had finalized and since I had not seen Bobby in two years, I wrote him and told him I wanted to come and visit for a few weeks. He wrote back, letting me know how much he looked forward to my visit and of all the nice and interesting places he wanted me to see.  I emailed him the date and time I would arrive and asked him to meet me at the airport.

For a 39 year old brunette, I’ve kept myself in good shape. I work out and jog daily. My tummy is flat and firm. My tits are perky with large nipples. I have a nice firm round bubble butt and long shapely legs, which I love showing off. And I shave my pussy. I have to say, I have a damn good body.

It was August and Bobby emailed me letting me know the temperature there was in the 3 digits and suggested I bring only light summer clothing. Bobby met me at the airport and what a sight he was. Tall, long blondish hair, blue eyed and without an ounce of fat on him. Like me he too worked out and jogged daily.  We hugged and kissed. We looked more like lovers than mother and son. Arm in arm and holding hands we collected my baggage and drove to his studio apartment.

It was a comfortable tiny place with a small kitchen, a bathroom, a large walk-in closet. The main room was large enough for him to divide into a living room work space and a sleeping area. Since it was on the top floor of the building, it had a small private rooftop patio.

He had decorated the apartment in a very modern style. I felt very proud of my son and was looking forward to our visit.

We spent the rest of the day talking and catching up. After dinner, Bobby pulled out a small futon he had borrowed from one of his friends. Taking out the extra bedding from the closet, I helped him make it up for sleeping. I insisted he sleep in his bed and I would sleep on the futon. We stayed up well past midnight chatting before I went to the bathroom and changed into one of my ex’s old t-shirt. Normally I sleep nude, but since I was sleeping in the same room with my son, I didn’t think it would be appropriate for me to sleep nude.

When I came out, Bobby was already in his bed. He had a sheet over his lower body with both his hairy legs sticking out from under the sheet. I could tell that he was sleeping nude. He left the door to the patio open to let the cool night air in. I turned off the light and we said good night to each other.

The bright early morning sun woke me up. Without looking over at Bobby, I got up and went to the kitchen to brew a pot of coffee. When I walked back in to the living room I stopped dead in my tracks. Lying on his back, with the morning sun light on his body, was my beautiful 23 year old naked son.

The sheet he had covered himself with had slipped completely off. Seeing him lying there naked I realized he was no longer a boy but a man.  His muscular chest had a light covering of blondish hair, with a treasure trail going down his stomach to his thick dark pubic bush. His uncut penis was fully erect and floating over his stomach pointing straight up towards his chest. His two large egg shaped testicles weighted down his scrotum which hung down between his open hairy legs.

I stood staring wide eyed as he woke up stretching and arching his back. His fat erect uncut 8 inch penis swelled and became even more pronounced than before.

Rooted to the spot I was standing in, I watched as he stood up and looked at me. My pussy was all tingly and wet just from looking at him. When he stretched and yawned, causing his huge erection to bob up and down, I almost climaxed out load.

All smiles he looked at me and said, “Good morning Mom.”

Then noticing the look on my face, he realized he was not only naked, but had a huge morning erection. Cupping his balls in his hands and doing a bad job of trying to cover his erect cock with his arms, he ran past me and into the bathroom.

“Opps! Sorry mom, I’m really sorry.” he said as he scurried past me.

He didn’t bother to close the bathroom door. I heard him pee then turn the shower on. Intoxicated by the sight of my aroused naked son I managed to return to the kitchen. I poured myself a cup of coffee and walked out to the patio. Sipping my coffee, I couldn’t take my thoughts off my son’s enormous nakedness or his muscular hairy body. Even his butt was hairy. His father wasn’t that hairy. He must have gotten the genes from my side of the family. His grandfather and uncles had hairy legs and chests.

I couldn’t get over how huge his penis was, definitely a lot bigger than his father. As a little girl, I remember seeing my father and brothers naked, but their penises weren’t erect so I had no one to compare him to except his father. I’d never seen one so fat and long.

My pussy was getting wetter and tingly all inside just thinking about Bobby’s huge fat erection. I rubbed my wet pussy with one hand as I sipped my coffee. My puffy wet pussy lips parted open as I closed my eyes and let my middle finger sank in.

I moaned softly, Bobby’s name barely escaped my lips when I realized he was calling out to me.

“Mom! Mom! Where are you?

Quickly I pulled my hand away from my wet snatch and pulled my t-shirt down to cover myself, I stood up and faced toward my son as I called out to him.

“Sweetie, I‘m outside in the patio,” I managed to say in a calm voice.

Within seconds he was standing in the doorway with a towel wrapped around his waist and still wet from his shower.

He looked at me and said, “Mom, I’m really sorry about this morning. I didn’t mean for you too….”

Interrupting him I said, “…Honey, don’t worry. I know you didn’t do it on purpose. And anyway, I quit enjoyed seeing how, err grown up you’ve become.”

All smiles he said, “Oh Mom, you’re so cool, I’m glad you’re not upset.

“Well Honey, you know nudity doesn’t make me feel uncomfortable or turn me off. It’s just, well; I kind of was not expecting seeing you …err. Well you know what I mean.” I said actually blushing.

“Ha Ha Ha, he laughed. I guess I was just as surprised as you were. I’m so glad you’re being so cool about it,” he said.

“Come here and sit down, make yourself comfortable while I go inside and get you some coffee. I said.

I brushed past him as he walked out unto the patio. As I stepped into the kitchen I looked back and saw my son completely naked toweling himself dry. Returning with the coffee pot and an extra cup, I poured us coffee. My son had thrown his towel on the lounge and was standing stark naked enjoying the cool morning air and warm sun on his body. I handed him his coffee and sat down starring at him.

I sat there sipping my coffee, enthralled not saying anything just starring at him.

Finally he said, “Mom, if you’re uncomfortable with me being naked, I can put some shorts on.”

“Oh NO, I yelled out.

Then composing myself I said, “It’s just I can’t get over how grown up and manly you’ve become. Turn around and let me have a good look at you.”

As he turned I couldn’t help but admire how his muscular back tapered down to a narrow waist and a round furry bubble butt. His legs too were hairy and muscular from jogging.

“I had no idea you were so hairy.” I said.

Turning and facing me again, he asked, “You like my body hair Mom?”

“I think it looks very sexy, Bobby.” I replied grinning.

He sat on the lounge facing me and kept his legs well apart giving me an unobstructed view of his large soft uncut penis and large shaved ballsac. We talked all morning about what it was like being a nudist and had me laughing hysterically with stories of his nude escapades.

I was still dressed in the old thin t-shirt I had worn last night. Since I was practically naked, he asked me to take it off and join him nude.

Nodding no I said, “Oh honey, I don’t know, I don’t think I’m ready for that just yet, maybe later.”

Then quickly changing the subject, I asked him what our plans were for today.

“I’d like to take you out to lunch and maybe drive around and show you a few of the local sights. Maybe rent some movies for later. What do you think?” he asked.

“Sounds like a wonderful idea. I better get cleaned up and dressed then. I’ll be ready in 30 minutes.” I said as I left.

In the bathroom, I took off my t-shirt and looked at my naked body in the mirror. My shaved pussy lips were wet and puffy, my nipples very erect. The thought that him might have noticed made me tingle all over.

I reached down and cupped my pussy. Slowly I started to diddle myself to an orgasm as thoughts of Bobby’s erection and beautiful naked body danced in my mind.

After showering, I put on a tiny white nearly transparent G-string. I didn’t bother putting on a bra as I through on a light cotton summer dress and slipped my sandals on. Stepping out of the bathroom, I found Bobby wearing shorts, an Izod shirt and sandals.

Arm in arm we left to go eat lunch and do some sightseeing. We went to his favorite pub where we ran into some of his friends who we ate lunch with. We stayed several hours visiting and having a good time before we left to drive around and look at the building where he worked.

Finally we stopped at a video store to rent some movies. I didn‘t find anything I was interested in seeing, however, he had picked out two movies he said I was sure to enjoy.

When we got home Bobby dropped his shorts and kicked them off as headed straight to the bathroom pulling off his shirt. I walk past the bathroom door and saw him standing naked holding his penis peeing.

I had the bag with the movies with me. I opened it up and looked at the movies he had rented. They were both X rated porn movies. Was he really planning on watching these movies with me? Not that I am against porn, but it just seem strange he wanted to watch porn with me.

“Mom! Mom!” I heard him calling as he walked into the living room stark naked.

“Yes Honey,” I answered as my naked son’s arms encircled me in a tight hug.

Feeling on top of the world, I sat on the sofa while he lay down with his head on my lap. We chatted about his friends and work. I had my hand on his hairy chest running my fingers through his chest hair and occasionally feeling his hard nipples. I couldn’t help notice his cock which was prominently lying across on his belly engorge as we chatted.

After awhile, It was getting dark outside. I got up and turned the desk lamp on.

“I’ll make us sandwiches for dinner. You want a beer or soda with your sandwich?” I asked.

“Beer.” he answered.

When I came back with the sandwiches and beer, he was next to the DVD player putting one of the movies he had rented in.

“I hope you don’t mind watching a movie. I’ve seen this one before and it’s a good movie, a little on the risqué side. But, certainly worth watching.” He said.

The movie was about an older married woman having an affair with a younger man. There was a lot of nudity and oral sex but no anal or vaginal penetration or cum shots. When the movie finished Bobby got up to get another beer. I couldn’t help but notice the state of his penis. Though it was not erect it was very engorged and thick. His foreskin had retraced enough to show at least half his glistening cockhead.

He returned beers in hand, sat next to me crossed legged, his engorged member very prominently on display. We talked about the movie. He apologized if the movie was too sexually explicit for me.

“Honey, I’m not offended. It really wouldn’t of bothered me if it were sexually explicit or not.” I answered. 

“Oh Mom, You’re the best.” He said reaching over and kissing me lightly on the lips.

I started laughing. I couldn’t help it. The more I looked at him the more I laughed. He started laughing too. We were both laughing so much my sides were aching. After we calmed down a bit he asked me what was so funny. Trying not to laugh again, I told him I found it terribly funny discussing sexually explicit porn movies with my stark naked son. Both of us started laughing again at the absurdity of the situation.

We stayed up for awhile longer. Finally I told him it had been a long day and I was tired and needed to get some sleep. He leaned over and again kissed me gently on the lips and said goodnight.

The next morning, I again woke up early. I looked over at Bobby and saw he was sleeping completely uncovered and with a huge morning erection, his foreskin rolled back exposing his large swollen cockhead. Because it was late when we went to bed, I slept wearing only my g-string. Getting up quietly I went to the bathroom to pee. When I came back, Bobby was sitting up on the edge of his bed. He saw that except for my g string, which did nothing to hide my pussy, I was naked. I watched open mouth as Bobby stood up and walked to the bathroom not bothering to cover or hide his huge fat erection.

Before I had a chance to make myself decent, he came out of the bathroom. His penis now soft by still very engorged. I made a feeble attempt to cover my tits.

“Oh mom, why bother? It’s not like I’ve never seen them before. I don’t mind. Come on, enjoy yourself. See how great it feels to run around nude.” he said teasingly.

Throwing caution to the wind, I said “Well, why not. I don’t mind you being naked. So why should there be a reason for you to mind me being naked.”

Besides I reasoned, I had on my G string and my pussy was sort of covered. So what if my tits and ass were exposed. He was my son and there was no reason from me to feel embarrassed or inhibited.

Together we went into the kitchen to brew coffee. He hugged me from behind; I could feel his engorged cock slip in between my naked ass crack. I could feel his pubic hairs on my ass cheeks and his arms pushing against the bottom of my tits as he spooned me.

We walked out to the patio and sat drinking our coffee; we spent the morning naked talking. Oh, I kept my G string on, but I felt positively wicked, my nipples were hard and erect the whole time.

Around noon I fixed us a salad and we sat in the living room to eat.

“Mom lets watch the other movie I rented, I think you’ll like this one too. It’s one of my favorites.” he said.

This movie was about a young man meeting and falling in love with an older woman who he later found out was his mother. Like the other movie, there was plenty of nudity and soft core sex, but no vaginal or anal penetration or cum shots.

I was reclining on the sofa with Bobby’s head resting on my on lower stomach just above my pussy mound. I couldn’t help but notice his penis grow and thicken as we watched the movie. My pussy was wet and leaking. There was the unmistakable scent of aroused pussy which he, every so often, would inhale in deeply.

When the movie was over, he rolled over on to his stomach putting his face next to my all but naked pussy and inhaled deeply. Then he knelt up facing me, his engorged cock dangling in front of me like a huge ripe banana waiting to be eaten.

“Mom, don’t you think the movie would have been more true to life if it had included real fucking and cum shots? He asked.

“Oh, my! You mean vaginal penetration and ejaculation?” I asked.

Oh mom! Come on, why so formal? Fucking, pussy, cunt, twat, cock, dick, cum they’re all just words. He said laughing.

Not wanting to change the subject, but unable to keep my thoughts or eyes off his engorged cock and feeling somewhat risqué I said, “I can’t help noticed you shave his balls.

“What? Oh yea, I’ve been doing it since I was a teenager,” he said,

“Mom I have something to confess,” he said with an evil grin.

“I started shaving them when I overheard you telling dad how much you like sucking his shaved balls and he eating your sweet bald pussy.

I couldn’t believe what I just heard. In shock I stared at his balls which resembled two large orbs in a smooth dark pink sac. Was my son saying he wanted me to suck his balls?

“Mom, my first sexual experience was getting my balls sucked while I jacked off.”

I felt a little embarrassed staring at his balls listening to what he was saying. Bobby’s continued to hold his engorged cock in his hand exposing his dangling balls to me. Listening to him talking about his sexual experiences so aroused me, I wanted to lean forward and suck them into my mouth. He must have sensed some hesitation because what he did next was unexpected.

“Mom, let’s go outside and soak up some afternoon sun.” He said.

He stood up pulling me up by the hand. My g-string was soaked and plastered to my pussy. I might as well have been naked.

He had me lie down on the double lounger.

Within seconds he said, “Mom turn over and I’ll put some lotion on your back.”

I turned over on my stomach and felt more than saw my son straddle me. I felt his smooth balls slip between my legs and as I slightly closed them, I felt them push up against my wet pussy. His large heavy cock nestled firmly between my ass checks.

My heart was beating fast and my pussy was leaking like an open faucet. I felt positively evil allowing my son such intimate contact with my body.

Bobby rubbed lotion on my back down to my buttocks. When he finished he turned around and facing the other way and gently sat on me. I could feel his shaved balls sliding up and down the small of my back as he rubbed lotion up and down my legs. Parting my ass checks he rubbed lotion all over them moving the G string aside and fingering my asshole.

He climbed off and knelt next to me as I turn over on to my back. My mouth fell open and my heart stopped beating when I saw the underside of his huge fat 8” cock wavering over me.

”Sorry mom, I have no control over it.” He said grinning down at me.

Barley able to speak, I managed to croaked, “I understand Honey.”

He straddled me just below my hips and in one swift motion he untied my g-string and pulled it off leaving me completely naked and at his mercy. He held it up to his nose and inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of my pussy.

I saw his fat cock twitched and watched a drop of precum dangled from the tip and land just below my tits.

Then he knelt over my head and reaching down he spread my legs apart and leaned forward till his head was just above my pussy. I felt waves of pure electricity course up and down my back as he slowly rubbed his face all over my pussy.

And when I felt his large middle finger slip past my pussy lips I opened myself as wide as I could so he could explore the cunthole he came out of 23 years ago.

After what felt like a heavenly eternity with his finger in my pussy he ever so gently started licking my pussy all over. When he sensed I couldn’t take any more, he finally put his hungry mouth to my pussy at first nibbling and sucking then invading it lustfully with his tongue.

I looked up and saw his ass and balls dangling above me. I put my hands on his hairy legs and slowly felt my way up to his hairy butt checks and exposed his hairy asshole. I moaned as he lowered it towards me; my tongue eager and ready to invade his hairy nether hole.

With my tongue buried deep in my son’s hairy asshole, I felt for his cock and found it. I slowly jacked him off while I rimed his hairy asshole.

Bobby pulled my pussy open with his fingers and fucked my wet pussy with his long wide tongue lapping up the nectar he so badly wanted. I jacked him faster and faster feeling his cock swelling in my hand as he got closer and closer to shooting.

Just as he shot his cum all over my tits and stomach, I felt his asshole squeeze my tongue holding me prisoner with my face buried next to his hair man pussy. I could feel him heave his hot breaths on my wet cunt.

What he did next had me screaming in ecstasy. He got up and moved between my legs holding both by the ankles opening me wide. I felt his cockhead invade my pussy stretching it open as he sank in all the way with one long easy push. 

As he fucked me I could hear the squishing sounds his cock made as he plunged in and out of my wet pussy. I pinched and squeezed my nipples moaning in ecstasy as I climaxed over and over again.

I reached up and grabbed hold of my ankles pulling them down towards me causing my pussy to push up against his heavy thrusting. I screamed out loud in ecstasy as he sucked my tits into his mouth biting and licking my rock hard nipples.

We were like two wild rabbits fucking our brains out. And, like a bitch in heat, I thrust up to meet his every push as he rammed his huge fat cock deep into my sopping pussy.

I cried out in wild abandonment when I felt his hot sperm gush into my sopping pussy.

Oh God! Oh God! No one had ever fucked me like this before. How could this be, How could my own son be the best fuck I’ve ever had.

I held him prisoner with his cock deep in my pussy just lying there not moving, not saying anything.

I couldn’t think. All I knew was my handsome son had just fucked the shit out of me……

And I wanted him to fuck me again and again and again……