Take things further with your mom.

As much as it would have been fun to start doing the same with someone else, the siren call of taking things with your mom even further called to you. Waiting for the next day, with your dad at work and your mom reading something in her bedroom, you used the ring, and suddenly you were in her room. More than that, you realized the book was an erotic one, and your hand was in your panties, touching yourself. She’d been pretty far along in the process, and you decided to finish what she started.

You were able to pick up where she’d left off in the book pretty easily, and with a start you realized this wasn’t just any erotic novel: it was the forbidden love between a middle-aged woman and a young man. That got you even more turned on, and exploring your mother’s pussy with your fingers felt so good. Flicking the clit, rubbing it, and exploring the inside of her pussy brought you closer and closer to the edge. But when, out of nowhere, you thought, as the book reached a steamy sex scene, Maybe I should try this with James, you came.

A woman’s orgasm was incomparable to a man’s, in all the best ways. It took a while for you to get over the wave after wave of pleasure that washed through your body. Or rather, your mom’s body. Looking at it, still in her sleepwear, you had a naughty idea. Before jumping into her body, you had needed to take a shower. Getting up from the bed, still dressed only in a pair of pajamas and a thin blouse, you got closer to your parent’s bedroom door and waited for the signal. Sure enough, soon there was the sound of running water from the nearby bathroom: your body was taking the shower!

Smirking, you opened the door, then checked the one on the room you wanted: it was unlocked. Opening it like it wasn’t an issue at all, you immediately heard your original body stutter, startled, “M-Mom!” His embarrassment made you even more horny, and you walked up to the shower curtain and pulled it back. There he was, James, your son. Or, you tried to remember, you, the real you. He was covering his groin with his hands, looking at you with alarm, but also with lust. “W-What are you doing in here?”

You gave him your mother’s pleasant laugh, then reached out with feminine hands to move away the barrier from his cock and balls. “Don’t be shy, James, it’s nothing your mother hasn’t seen before.” That made him blush even deeper, but you still wanted to take it farther. As if it wasn’t an issue at all, you slipped off the blouse, leaving your mother’s large, firm breasts open to the air. “Momma wants to jump in the shower with you, she’s been feeling dirty.” You said it with a wink, then slipped off the pajamas as well, leaving you completely naked. As if it wasn’t an issue at all, you locked the door, got into the shower with him, and closed the curtain.

Grabbing the soap, you started to lather up your mother’s exquisite body, reveling in how your old body’s eyes were trailing every movement, savoring every chance to see you like this. “Would you like Momma to wash your back?” James nodded, then turned to face forward, going back to washing his own hair. He was utterly unprepared when you covered your breasts with more soap, making the perky pair perfectly positioned as you rubbed them up and down his back. You looked over and saw his cock was rock-hard, and decided to deliver the finishing blow. “I hate to tell you this, honey, but Momma has been feeling...unfulfilled lately. I can’t look at your father the same way lately, I don’t know if I’ll ever have sex with him again. But I still need it. Do you think...you could help your old mother out with relieving some tension?” To deliver the final blow, you reached over and started stroking his cock with your hand, loving how it felt there. There would be no way for him to deny you now.