The evening ended around 11 pm, and as Jean was saying goodnight to her guests, she noted she’d been able to ignore the temptation of her body and the lingering effects of the shower wash. The gathering had been good for more than just socializing.
Josh had stayed in his room. As she passed by his door, she stopped and knocked.
“Are you awake?” she said to the door. If he was, he’d hear her.
“Yeah, Mom,” came his answer.
She opened the door and peeked her head in. He was in bed, reading by the light of his lamp. “I just wanted to say goodnight,” she said.
“Night, Mom. Did you have fun?”
“I did.” Jean was a little tipsy, and so the next words just tumbled from her mouth. “Don’t become a landscaper, okay?” She giggled at her joke, while Josh just stared at her.
“Okay,” he said. “Why?”
“Oh, nothing, it was just a silly joke from earlier. You had to be there.” Despite feeling silly, there was no way Jean was going to explain it. “Sorry for running into you earlier in a state of undress.”
Why was she bringing it up?
Josh shrugged, and said, “Don’t worry about it, I’d forgotten it happened.”
“That’s good. I didn’t think you were home, or I’d have put more clothes on.”
“It’s fine, Mom.”
“Okay, have a good sleep.”
Jean left her son in his room and went to bed suffused with a glow of contented happiness. The night with her friends had been just what she needed, and she didn’t even miss her husband.
The relief she felt when she took off her bra made her gasp out loud. She’d been wearing bras which constricted and hid her form for years, but this was entirely too uncomfortable. She had to face the fact her breasts had grown, and look at buying some bigger clothes to accommodate.
Deciding to think about it tomorrow, Jean got into bed and fell asleep almost immediately.
***
Josh heard his parent’s door close and sighed with relief. He’d been jerking off when his mom knocked and scrambled to quickly hide what he was doing. He’d done his best to seem normal, but her apology about the towel thing earlier had almost broken him. He’d downplayed it, but the incident hadn’t left his head since it happened, and in fact, it had inspired the hardon he’d been playing with when she knocked.
Talk about an awful coincidence. He was already feeling guilty about touching himself while thinking of her in just the towel, and then ‘knock-knock!’.
Now alone again, his hardon reduced to nothing from the shock of her intrusion, Josh decided to just go to sleep. As he was waiting for sleep to take him, the image of his mom coming out of the bathroom returned. Her long legs led up to a tantalizing shadow hiding just at the junction where they met. The creamy smooth skin of her shoulders and arms. The expanse of her cleavage bulged up from the top of the towel.
She was a vision of loveliness, and any straight guy would have sat up and taken notice if they’d run into her as Josh had. The initial almost-collision had come with a waft of berry-scented air as she emerged from the bathroom, which had hit him like a spike in the brain. He’d been incapable of doing anything but stepping aside and watching her retreat.
As she scampered away to her room, the towel had lifted and he’d seen a flash of her cute butt cheeks.
Since then, Josh had been tortured by alternating arousal and guilt. Arousal won every time, but he hadn’t taken the step of actually jerking off to her memory. Yet.
Sunday morning dawned bright, with sun seeping around his curtains. Josh woke up with a raging hardon, not an uncommon occurrence, but one he enjoyed. Yawning and stretching one hand out, his other hand dipped under his covers to wrap around his dick. Velvet granite met his fingers, which he lazily stroked and fondled.
The thought had been circling the outskirts of his brain for a while, and finally, it came to land. It seemed like wishful thinking, but the last couple of days he’d felt like his dick was bigger than usual. He’d never measured himself, but he was quite familiar with his size based on touch, and it felt different.
Laughing at himself for his dreaming, Josh got up and went to the bathroom to pee. He had promised his dad he would mow the lawn today, so he wanted to get it out of the way fast, to have the rest of the day to himself.
He threw on some old jeans and a t-shirt and went to tackle the annoying chore. Their lawn wasn’t very big, but it had some interesting features and trees which made mowing the grass an adventure.
An hour later, chore complete, Josh finished putting the mower away and went to shower. He was looking forward to getting clean, but he just wanted to jerk off. The aborted session last night, with the morning wood earlier, had him raring to go.
Anticipation grew as he shucked off his clothes and turned the water on. He couldn’t help but examine himself in the mirror as he waited for the water to heat up. He looked the same as he always did, but for one difference: his dick had to be bigger. There was no way it wasn’t.
Josh’s privacy was shattered when the sound of knocking once again interrupted him.
“Josh! I need to pee! I’m coming in!” came the frantic sound of his mom’s voice.
The door opened and his mom came in in a rush, running past him to the toilet. Josh frantically covered his dick with his hands, shouting, “Mom! I’m naked!”
“I’m sorry! I thought you were in the shower!” she exclaimed as she plopped down on the toilet seat. The sound of her peeing soon followed, along with a relieved sigh from his mom.
“I was waiting for the water to warm up,” Josh explained, exasperated.
Even the shock of being burst in on wasn’t enough to distract him from seeing what his mom was wearing. It was a simple nightie, but it was only mid-thigh in length and did nothing to hide her assets up top, which swayed in the thin covering with each movement. He spotted nubs on the crest of her breasts. She’d had to pull her nightie up around her hips to sit down, and so he could see the entirety of her legs and lap. No panties?
Cheeks burning, Josh’s mouth dropped open in horror as he felt himself grow under his hands. Not now! Of all the times for a boner, naked in the bathroom with his mom was the worst. Turning away from her, he tried to conceal his state, as his dick grew and grew. In no time he was fully engorged and feeling ridiculous trying to cover his length with his hands. It was obvious what he was hiding.
His mom finished peeing and wiping with some toilet paper before standing up. Business done, she headed to the door and finally seemed to take notice of the situation she’d barged in on. “Oh! I’m so sorry, Josh. I didn’t…um, I didn’t mean to intrude but I had to go bad. I was going to be quick…”
She trailed off, as she came around to his front and could see what he was failing to conceal. To his immense surprise, given what he knew about his conservative mom, she raised an eyebrow and quirked a smile at him.
She said, “Sorry to interrupt your private time.” Despite her demeanour, her cheeks coloured.
“I was just taking a shower,” Josh said defensively.