Sally comes home

Sally had just arrived home and instantly she was greeted by the sound of sexual moans, Sally found her cock near instantly hardening to a full erection, it would have been uncomfortable in her pants if her cock wasn't so small. Carefully and quietly Sally begins to follow the sound, it's not long before she's right outside the laundry room. The door was open and the mop John had used to clean earlier was positioned next to the door, he had planned to put it back away with the other cleaning stuff in the laundry room after he'd put the wash on but he had gotten a bit preoccupied. Sally carefully poked her head round the corner, thankfully John was in his own world eyes shut as he pleasured himself.

John was working at a furious pace rubbing himself as hard as he could take, "I need to cum before my mum gets home" desperately trying to reach an orgasm. John's other hand was kneading his breast, serving to amplify his pleasure, John was so close he needed just to get that little bit further.

Sally couldn't tear her eyes away from her son masturbating, "This is my own body, why is this so hot???" she thought looking at the beautiful woman in front of her. Now Sally had never been self conscious by any means, she knew she was an attractive woman but until she had started viewing herself from an outside perspective she hadn't truly grasped that. She was looking at something that was not uncommon she had masturbated often enough but now that she was watching 'herself' do it from an outside perspective and it was one of the most captivating and erotic things she had ever seen. Sally took it all in with great pleasure, from her face contorted in pleasure to her big tits straining against her T-shirt with her hand further straining it, to her toned legs one hanging off the washing machine moving with the vibration, the other hiked up to allow for easier access to her pussy, bare foot planted on the washing machine for stability. Sally however may have took too much in as she strained to get the best view she lost her balance, right as her old body began to cry out as release washed over it.

John had felt like he was on the cusp of coming for so long, but then finally the balloon burst and John saw stars, crying out in ecstasy as he came hard. As John was riding out his climax he heard a loud clatter, his eyes shot open to see his old body collapsed on the floor of the washroom along with the mop he'd had in the doorway. "MUM!!" John exclaimed withdrawing his hand now slick with juices from his shorts and pulling his other hand out of his top. Sally had taken a bit of a heavy fall failing to get her hands up in time to break her fall, John hopped down from the washing machine and Sally opened her eyes head pressed to the floor looking forward seeing only what used to be her feet, after the crash and the moans the laundry room settled into a somewhat quiet environment the steady thrum of the washing machine being the only sound.

Sally groaned as she looked up at her old body, "You ok mum?" John asked, full of concern for his mother, "Yeah I'm fine" Sally groaned as she pushed herself to her feet, "Just a bit of a fall", the awkwardness of the whole situation now enveloped them. "I am sorry you had to see that" John starts up mortified that his mother saw him masturbating in her body, "No I'm sorry, I shouldn't have watched" Sally replies, "wait watched? .... How long were you watching?" John nervously asks, "....Uh about 5 minutes" his mother stammers back. "Oh god mum saw so much" John thought wishing the ground would swallow him whole not wanting to be in this situation, "I'm so sorry mum, I was doing the washing and well I just sort of sat the on machine while I read some text and then the whole thi", "don't worry John, it's fine, in fact it's natural we all do it" Sally assured him cutting off his explanation. "Yeah I guess, I think it's just extra weird because well" John says as he gestures at them both alluding to the swapped bodies, "Yeah I imagine a lot of mothers have caught their son jerking it but I might be the first to have seen him 'jerking' it in my body" Sally joked lightening the mood.

John breathed a sigh of relief, "Ok as long as you aren't mad", "no honestly you should be mad at me I was spying on you, I just couldn't look away" Sally admitted her face turning crimson. "Why's that?" John asked with genuine curiosity, "I don't know it was just so hot, you looked so good" She said voice near a whisper, "Wow someones full of themselves" John joked back, Sally didn't laugh her face looking contemplative.

"Hey so when you were you and you were looking at me did you find me hot? Like you'd want to fuck me?" Sally suddenly asked staring John in his eyes, "WHAT THE FUCK WHERE DID THIS QUESTION COME FROM!!!!" John thought as he immediately began to stammer a very confused "Wha-What". "Well I was just thinking did I find this so hot because I'm full of myself or was it your body reacting?" Sally said genuinely just wanting to understand, "I mean if I'm in your body is it your body doing this as response, I just want to know, no judgement here." John didn't know how to respond, mainly because if he answered honestly he'd probably have to admit he had definitely thought of his mother once or twice.... or more times than John could actually count when rubbing one out, now it wasn't like John only had eyes for his mother or she was his dreamgirl, she was just hot and John was a teenage boy. "I'm guessing because you're taking a while, that you do" his mother said having noticed John was silent for quite a while to what really was just a yes or no question, "oh god this is it. Mum's gonna think I'm a disgusting freak. She's probably gonna kick me out the house the second I'm back in my own body" John thought his mind running to the worst outcomes "I'm.... sorry" John says his heart in his throat. His mother picking up on his tone immediately softened "Oh no, don't be baby, like I said no judgement honestly I get it.... in fact I really get it. I couldn't even look away before. Honestly you're not in trouble", John was genuinely shocked "I thought you'd hate me, think I'm a weird pervert or something", "honestly this whole thing has really let me see things from your point of view... Literally" Sally said before taking a quick pause and following it up with "besides even if you are a weird pervert, your my son and I love you and I'm proud of you and I think nothing could change that".

John was touched by his mothers confession, "Thanks mum, I love you so much as well, honestly I can't think of anyone else I'd wanted to have had this happen with" and John meant it there was no way he could imagine his dad taking this situation in stride half as well as his mother had and he wouldn't have been this reassuring he thought. "Speaking of weird perverted stuff erm would you mind if I?" Sally said gesturing to John's hand that was still coated in his juices, "You want me to?" John asked baffled, John watched his old face nod before his mother said "Yes, I REALLY want you to". Given how well the entire last 5 minutes had gone John really thought there wasn't a bridge too far anymore, "sure go ahead" he said lifting his slimy hand to her face, before jokingly saying "you weird pervert". His mother's face lit up, "Hey you know this is still you being a weird pervert not me", "Nah mum you know me, no way I'd have the confidence to ask that even if I wanted it. This is all you" John jabbed back, "True I guess we're both weird perverts" John's mother said before taking John's index finger into her mouth with a moan and sucking it clean.

As John watched his mother lick his juices of his hand, he smiled he felt like him and his mother really understood each other that much better now. John had never felt closer to his mother, as wild as that seemed.