Mother and Son

Zack opened the door and walked into the beach bungalow that Robert had reserved for the Bishop family. It was the largest one that had been rented out, as the Bishops were the largest family in attendance.

However, when they had made plans, nudity had not been brought up, which made for some awkward room arrangements.

The first room was simple enough. That one belonged to George and Louise Bishop, Zack’s aunt and uncle.

The second room was Mallory’s, who had insisted on her own room.

The third room was Taylor’s, as the eldest young adult in attendance.

The fourth room was Clark and Paris’, which meant the brother-sister pair would be sharing a room, though it was a room with twin beds, so they wouldn’t be sharing beds at least.

The fifth and final room went to Zack and Monica, and they WERE sharing a bed.

“Do you really want to keep the room arrangements the same?” Louise checked.

“I don’t have a problem with sharing a room with my son. Besides, everyone already agreed to these room arrangements. There’s no reason to mess them up, we’re all family.” Monica shrugged.

Zack glanced nervously at his naked mother, then at his naked aunts.

Mallory looked absolutely insane naked, with those very large tits and her curves, which were fuller than her younger sister’s.

Zack’s Aunt Louise was 41, Mallory’s age, not Monica’s, but she was much closer friends with Monica. Louise had long black hair, unlike the dark brown of her husband, daughter, sister-in-law, etc. Her eyes were a bright green, and her body was fit. She had large breasts that, while gorgeous, couldn’t compare to Monica’s.

Oh no. Was Zack comparing women’s bodies to his mother’s now? That couldn’t be healthy.

“Well, I’m glad I’m still getting my own room.” Taylor said, and Zack glanced at his elder sister.

She was 21, and had medium sized breasts (the smallest in the family). Taylor was tall and willowy, though, unlike her shorter and more stacked female relatives. She had an athletic body from years of volleyball experience throughout high school. Taylor still played recreationally in college, and she often roped him into playing with her whenever she was in town.

Zack’s slightly younger cousin Paris looked at him, and their eyes met. Paris was 18, just like Zack, but he had four months on her. She had long, slightly wavy dark brown hair, with bluish-gray eyes. She had large, full breasts that drew Zack’s eyes, and a rather large round ass, though Zack was more of a tits guy than an ass guy.

Zack’s uncle and his other cousin, George and Clark, respectively, were standing together.

He didn’t want to look too much at his naked male relatives, but George had dark brown hair like his brother (Zack’s father) while Clark had black hair like his mom.

“Alright, let’s get unpacked, then.” Monica said, and walked off.

The receptionist had refused to let clothes pass into the island, so all of their clothes had been thrown into a big security box.

They were allowed to keep their phones, but the island had no Wi-Fi or cell service, meaning they were glorified cameras, basically. They also couldn’t carry their phones in pockets because nudity, so they were pretty useless on this trip.

Zack glanced at Paris as he left the room, and his cousin gave him a nervous sort of look. They were bonded in that, in having to endure rooming with a nude relative of the opposite gender.

Zack went to his bedroom with Monica, the one with a 5 on the door.

Inside, he found his mother with her suitcase on the bed, open to reveal body care products like sunscreen, shampoo, body soap, hair conditioner. Without clothes, the inventory of her suitcase was much smaller.

Zack set his down on the bed, too, and looked up at his mother nervously. His eyes were drawn as if by magnetic **** to her large breasts, specifically her nipples.

“You don’t mind sharing a room, do you, Zack?” Monica asked, looking up at him. Zack hastily met his mother’s eyes.

“Uh… no, mom.” Zack muttered.

“You’re still feeling awkward.” Monica guessed, though that wasn’t exactly hard to guess.

“I mean.. yeah.” Zack said, and his mother smiled.

“We’re going to be naked for two weeks, Zack. You need to just accept it.” Monica said.

“Accept seeing my mother naked?” Zack asked weakly, his eyes raking Monica’s naked, very attractive body. His hard cock twitched a little as he did so. Zack was pretty sure he hadn’t been soft since he’d watched Hannah strip.

Monica’s eyes flicked once down to Zack’s big, uncontrollable erection, then they returned to Zack’s face so quickly Zack actually wondered if he’d imagined it.

“Not just me. Everyone. However, you can’t deny this island has some benefits.” Monica said coyly.

“Benefits?” Zack sputtered

“Mhm. Don’t think I didn’t notice you ogling Hannah and Victoria. You’ve got it bad for them.” Monica laughed.

“What? I… I do not!” Zack tried to declare forcefully, but it even sounded untruthful to him.

His mom raised an unimpressed eyebrow.

“Yeah, yeah. I’ve maybe got a crush on them both.” Zack mumbled.

“Do you have a thing for blondes?” Monica wondered. Zack swallowed and looked up and down his brunette mother’s body.

“No.” Zack stated truthfully. Monica gave him a small smile.

“Zack, you need to make a move on them, then. Hannah’s pretty wild, and I’m not sure she’d accept settling down just yet, but Victoria is the complete opposite.” Monica advised.

“I don’t even know if she likes me!” Zack exclaimed.

“Zack, honey, you are absolutely amazing. You’re kind, thoughtful, intelligent, sweet, and you are very, very handsome. If Victoria Walker can’t see that, she’s an idiot.” Monica said fiercely, and Zack looked at his mother in surprise, his cheeks warming a little bit at her vehement compliments.

“Thanks, Mom. Seriously.” Zack said.

“Would a hug be too awkward right now? Because I feel like this moment needs a hug.” Monica teased him.

“Bring it in, Mom.” Zack said, and held out his arms.

Surprise flashed across Monica’s face, as did something Zack thought might have been pride, but it was gone swiftly.

“Alright, baby.” Monica laughed, and she walked forwards, and the two naked Bishops embraced.

Zack reveled in his mother’s large bare breasts pressing against his chest, her hard nipples dragging across the skin of his chest whenever she moved slightly. His hands wrapped around her body and settled on her bare back, while Monica’s hands did the same on his body. Zack’s rock hard cock was pressed up against their stomachs.

Zack’s cock was pressed against his mother’s bare stomach, and she didn’t seem to mind one bit. In fact, she just snuggled closer, pressing her tits more into Zack.

This was like heaven! What mother would ever do something like this with her son beside his own? How had he been blessed with such an extraordinary woman as his mother?

“Enjoying the hug?” Monica murmured.

“Uh huh.” Zack said, giving his mother a squeeze. Monica squeezed him back in return. Zack’s hands, which were sitting on Monica’s mid-back, drifted lower, instilled with some mad confidence.

Monica didn’t speak a word as Zack’s hands slowly trailed down her back. Zack’s heart was racing so hard he was positive Monica would be able to hear it, but she didn’t seem to notice.

Their blue eyes met as Zack’s hands reached Monica’s curvy ass.

“Enjoying yourself?” Monica whispered, something strange in her eyes.

Zack hesitated, unsure what to do next. His hands were resting on his mother’s wonderful curvy ass, and she seemed to have no problems with it whatsoever.

His cock gave a little throb against Monica’s stomach, and she let out a small gasp of surprise.

This was… this was too much for Zack’s brain to handle. He let go of his mother, stepping back. Heat flushed to his cheeks as the enormity of his actions hit him like a ton of bricks. He had gone half-insane with his mother’s heavy breasts pressed up against him, but… it wasn’t like she had stopped him, or made any indication that she was displeased with his actions.

Zack looked at Monica, nervously, but his mother just gave him a warm smile.

“Thanks for the hug, honey.” she said, and went back to unpacking her suitcase.