Summer of ’77, Part 1

An experience shared by David J:

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My mother and I went shopping for new swimwear for our week at the cabin during the summer of 1977. She wanted me to get an actual swimsuit rather than cutoff jeans, and herself a more in-style one. We found a couple square-cut ones for me without any problems. The clerk came over when she saw Mom was having some problems finding the right one for herself. Mom told her all the one’s she liked had foam padding on the breasts and she didn’t need or like the feel of it. The clerk said that all new suits made of the thinner material came that way, but that she could simply cut out the padding if she didn’t like it.

Mom bought a couple stylish suits. When we got home, she cut the linings out of the cups. She also removed the lining from mine, saying she was all for equality. We had a nice drive north, and after we unloaded the car I put on my new suit to mow the lawn while mom organized the kitchen. Being hot, I wore no shirt and was very sweaty. I swore I saw mom looking at me through the curtains a few times as I was working. After lunch she put on her new one-piece red suit and we found a nice sunny spot.

As we lay on the lounges, we knew our time would be only about 45 minutes because we both burned fairly easy and neither of us like lotion. Because of the thin material we had on, we were quite exposed. Mom’s nipples seemed to grow the entire time, as did my cock. I sort of tried to hide my erection by having a leg up to block her view, but the way she smiled when she looked at me seemed to mean that she could still see what was going on with me.

Having enough, we went inside to get out of the sun. We turned on the TV and Adrienne Barbeau was on a talk show. I told mom that I always thought they looked alike. Mom said Adrienne was 5’3”, 32D, pretty and trim, while she was 5’6″, 38D, full-figured and average. As I hardened again from hearing her admit her 38D bust size, I joked that she look bigger. When the show was done mom went to take a nap, the bedroom had only a half door so I saw her place her clothes on a chair.

After a while, on my way to the backyard and lake, I passed the window and got a view of her lying naked on the bed. Not wanting to be seen by the neighbors I went around to the back porch where there was another window to her room. She had her left hand on her pubic hair and her right hand on her left breast. She had her eyes closed, yet her hands seemed to be moving. I only heard and read that women touched themselves, but never really believed it. I pulled down my suit and grabbed my full 7 inches in my right hand. Her eyes opened and she saw me. That’s when her hands started to move faster…as did mine. She then moved her finger from her clit and for the first time inserted a finger in her pussy. That sent her over the edge. She curled in a ball and rolled onto her side. In turn, I shot the most cum ever.

I went and sat by the lake not knowing what to do and sat to think. After about an hour she came out and asked if we should go to town for dinner, and then go shopping for groceries. We changed out of our suits. It quickly became obvious to me that a bra was no longer part of her attire for the week to cum…

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