Mom/Son & Friends (Me and Frogger)

[desertpaladin]

Stewart smiled as he looked at himself in the mirror after pulling on the swim trunks, sure he was not the strongest boy around but he had actually started working out a bit and he flexed his arms as he smiled. Those small weights he had been lifting seemed to be helping as the slightly pale skinned nerd actually looked pretty good overall. Sure he was not at six pack level but still he was sure that she was going to notice how much more handsome he looked as he adjusted some of his short brown hair back into place and he pulled back on his brown rimmed glasses over his hazel eyes. "I just wish I could be a bit more tan... I mean, I think she would like that" he mumbled to himself as he stepped from his room, grabbing a towel on the way as he headed toward the pool, knocking on the door to the bathroom on the way "hurry it up, before Lance and I grab the super soakers and really make you wish you hurried" he mocked one of his friends Andy as he hurried outside to the pool. Today was the first day of summer and he, Lance, and Andy were celebrating another year down the drain, sure Lance was going into his senior year and Andy his junior year but still one year down and now it would allow them to just hang out, relax, and get in some gaming.

In truth it was rather odd for the three to be doing something, well, other than just sitting in front of the computer playing video games or a tv playing them. The three were nerds, sure they were not the typical stereotypes in all regards, hell Andy was actually trying to build up muscle mass and skill as he wanted to try and become a jock, mostly to impress girls but still it was also for self improvement. Lance on the other hand was more of a typical nerd just with a better body than the other two. He was a nerd but also a bit of a car nut, enjoying mechanical engineering and planning to build his own cars some day when he got the time and money to do so after college. Stewart on the other hand was hoping to go into law school at some point, he was very good when arguing his point and seemed to have this knack to get people to do what he wanted them to, almost like his subconscious knew what people wanted and he just had them do that to his advantage. But backing up a bit, why were they all going into the pool? Well it was for one reason really, Stewart's mom, Jeanne Bridges. Easily the hottest woman all of them had ever seen each one agreed because of a silent want to see her come out in a bikini, each boy wanted her but none more so than Stewart. He knew it was wrong but she had always done so much for him that he fell head over heels in love with her. But boy did each boy want her in every way, though each of course dreamed about her begging for them, for her to confess her love to them and of course fun to ensue.

As Stewart stepped outside he nearly was splashed by Lance as he held one of the super soakers in hand. With a strong body and something halfway between Stewart's muscles and a full six pack abs and rock hard body the boy looked rather intimidating as he stood at 6'4", a couple inches taller than Stewart or Andy who shared around the same height of 6'1" - 6'2" but he did look intimidating. Stewart only smiled "I thought we were trying to hit Andy" he said as he jumped in after discarding his towel on one of the seats and he jumped into the pool as a cannonball before grabbing the second of the super soakers that Lance handed him. "Hey I still had to try, we may be celebrating you being a senior next year instead of a junior but it doesn't mean I couldn't get you too" he joked as the two waited, Andy soon coming out, his almost blonde colored light brown hair nicely made and his green eyes showed shock as the two hit him with ice cold water that Stewart had filled into the two before the party "Told you, last one in would regret it" Lance mocked, his dark black hair nice and dry unlike Andy's now and his brown eyes showed the cocky quality the other two both liked and hated him for. Andy however smirked as he rushed the pool, jumping in and getting the both with a huge cannonball as he laughed when he came back up "Well either way, it's not like I was the last one in" he said talking about Stewart's mom as they heard the door open again and each boy's jaw dropped as they saw the beautiful feminine figure step outside.

 

[Frogger]

Jeanne Bridges is a young mother who is, to be put quite simply, beyond description. There is just no one word that comes close. Beautiful starts the list, yes…but it doesn’t quite work. It doesn’t fit, at least, not entirely. Adventurous, confident and independent, these words scratch the surface…but only so much. Her raven-black hair is finer than any silk available. It flows down in glistening waves to highlight her delicate features, especially those jade green eyes. Her mouth is to die for, the rosy pink pair full and tempting. Even her curvaceous figure summons dirty…nasty thoughts, the kind that shouldn’t leave the bedroom. Yes, she is a beautiful woman…not only because of her appearance, but because of her personality as well. She may be a mother…but she still knows how to have a good time, no matter what’s going on. There is a silver lining to every ominous cloud…and well, she’s an expert at finding it. Very few will make that effort. It takes a special kind of person to go that far, especially for others. Not everyone can think selflessly and with no alternative motives, yet she can, and does. In all actuality… she is a rare individual…a diamond in the rough, if you will. Of course no one is perfect, and she will never admit to being as such. At times she can be lazy or a bit temperamental…but who isn’t? That is normal for anyone, and everyone.

“Hm… Which bikini should I wear?” Jeanne murmured to herself, lips puckered as though waiting for a kiss. Her eyes slightly narrowed, the green pair went from one bikini to the other, studying both. Fingertips tapping against the inside of one arm, she let out a long, weary sigh. “Oh…fuck this to hell! I pick this one!” Her hand found a bikini set, fingers curling into the material. The bikini chosen was the more revealing of the two, yet she loved the color and style. It was a rather pretty sky blue, cut down to accentuate womanly features. Given how she has…quite a bit, nothing will be hidden. With a smile curving her lips, a song playing over the radio, the young woman shed her clothes with ease. The slippery bottoms fit snugly on her hips, showing off her long slender legs. Her breasts –luscious double D’s- bounced within the confines of her new bikini top. Much could be seen…the general shape, the rosy nipples poking through…everything a boy or man wants to see. “Yeah…I like that…” Jeanne twisted this way and that in front of the mirror, pleased about how it fits. “Mm-hmm…I definitely like it…a whole lot…” A smile aimed at her reflection, she blew herself a kiss with a soft laugh. “I would be so bad if I go to the beach, wearing this little number… All the boys would be drooling and panting after me like dogs. It would be so much fun to watch…” Her smile growing more mischievous by the second, she ran a hand over her hair to smooth it down. A thought rose, its poisonous fingers sinking deep into her mind to take root there. “I wonder…how the boys will react…” she whispered, thoughts no longer about strangers, but about her son and his friends.

Jeanne shook her head, long black hair catching the light as it waved this way and that. “No…No, don’t be silly. I can’t be thinking this way… I love my son dearly, but not…not beyond a mother and son relationship…” Liar, a voice whispered in the back of her mind. I am not lying! she told herself firmly, cheeks taking on a dark red tone. Biting her lip, almost to the point where blood was shed, she grabbed a towel and hurried out of her bedroom. At least outside…she won’t ponder such forbidden thoughts. It only was five minutes later that she stepped out onto the patio. Three pairs of mouths dropped, eyes growing wide within seconds. Her breasts bounced with that one step, nipples hardening at the change in temperature. Another smile threatened to curl her lips. Oh…If only I had a camera… “Hello, boys,” she spoke, eyes bright. “You guys having fun?” Breasts bouncing with every step now, she sat down on a lounge chair and stretched her arms high above. It was rather satisfying to see those eyes widen again, especially since one pair belonged to her son. Stewart may be a nerd in the social pyramid, but he was her nerd, no matter what happened. His friends…are not quite the same, but she still thought of them fondly, and at times inappropriately. There was something about the trio that really…made heat come to life inside her veins. Maybe it was because she hasn’t had sex since her husband died, but still… it was rather hard not to think of such things. “Andy, Lance, Stewart! What do you say I bring out some snacks, drinks and all that? It’s awfully hot today…and I can’t have you passing out in the pool! What would your mothers say?” After a laugh, which was like music to the ears, the young woman rose in one graceful swoop, going back inside.

 

[desertpaladin]

Stewart smiled as he looked at his mother walk around in that bikini. As she came out he moved closer to the wall, expecting her to join them in the pool his cock responding of course to the idea of being so close to such a beautiful woman by making it hard for him to want to turn to face his friends, but then again Lance and Andy were on the same wall with him, looking at the beautiful woman as she came out, speaking to them and of course their eyes were on her body. All three pairs taking in her curves and the amount of skin. All three of them thinking the same thoughts of her laying back on that chair, her saying their name specifically in moans as they took her. However while the other boys were a bit saddened by the fact she was leaving Stewart saw opportunity. After all he was helpful around the house so this would be time to see her a bit closer up... by himself. "Hang on I'll come help mom" he said as he pulled himself from the water and hurried inside after her, not really bothering to dry off as he slipped in behind her and smiled as he walked into the kitchen.

Lance and Andy still stood there a bit dumbfounded, Andy not even caring that the super soaker was left by Stewart and he could get him back for spraying him but both boys thinking about those hips, that nice ass, her breasts. God just THAT woman as she had come and gone like a dream and just as pleasing as one. "Damn..." Lance said, the boys not having seen her in that little before as Andy just nodded in response. Truth was the two talked about her a bit, sure it was not when Stewart was present but it was kinda hard to talk about a woman you wanted to plow in front of her son, your friend. After a moment the two swam back and both began to think about how it would be to have a woman like that, hell to have her. Andy spoke again as he looked over at Lance "you know... when she comes back out we could spray her? I mean imagine how hot she looks when she is all wet..." Lance looked over at Andy, his eyes flashing a bit of the devious nature that Andy was thinking as he said "God, sometimes I forget why we are friends and then it's times like this that makes me remember just how brilliant you are" he said as he tossed him the other super soaker and the two got close to the wall again, readying themselves to spray her when she came back. Andy thinking about how he was going to spray her with his load... wishing it was in a different context.

Stewart had slipped in after her, dripping onto the tile floor he really did not care about drying off as he knew he had only a small window to work. After all he knew that it was now or never. I mean he was a man now, a senior and he was going to graduate in a year. Fuck waiting until he was 18 to admit his feelings, it would be too late then. Moving up behind his mother who had his back turned to him he checked the windows. 'Good the blinds are closed' he thought as he reached around her, grabbing her full breasts with his wet hands, his crotch grinding against her ass as she would be able to feel his hard cock grinding against her. God he was bigger than her husband had ever been! With his hard cock feeling like it would burst just from groping her he knew she would be shocked so he tried to get out everything he could, knowing it would not be enough to show how much he felt his way for her he said "Mom! I love you so much! God I can't believe I have never told you this but I want you mom! I want you as the only woman in my life! I want you to be mine!"

 

[Frogger]

“Wh-What? Huh?” Jeanne felt heat rush to her cheeks, burning the skin there. Her nipples immediately grew hard at the wet warmth of his hands. Moisture even made an appearance between her legs, making the blue bikini bottoms dark. A soft…almost inaudible moan escaped her lips. Arousal clouding her mind, it was rather difficult to think, because of its presence. What is he talking about…? Why…Why is he saying such things? I am his mother…not a potential girlfriend… Yet despite these thoughts, a seed of hope was planted in the soil. Was this real…? Did Stewart really feel this way...? Or was all this…just a dream? It would be a cruel dream, seeing as how for the past several months…she has been imagining all kinds of erotic scenarios featuring her son and herself. However…doubts still crept up, the dark ooze blocking out the light under which the seeds can grow. It could just be lust…or arousal making him say these things… Most boys don’t know how to handle it…not until they are older, so it would make sense. Even so…why is it deep down, she wants his words to be real? Why is it she wants to turn around…and wrap her arms around his neck…only to kiss him deeply?

The apple slices she had in her hands fell to the counter, peanut butter smearing onto white granite. It was rather ironic, given how usually her thoughts were pure…much like the countertop, yet his touch did something dirty to them. “S-Stewart… Why…Why are you doing this…? I’m your…I’m your mother… All this…isn’t right…” Well, isn’t she a hypocrite? How long ago was it that she was considering doing sexual things to her son? Just ten, fifteen minutes ago? Her hands came to lay on the counter, fingers gripping onto the edge with white knuckles. This attraction…wasn’t healthy, for either of them… This… couldn’t possibly happen… Another soft moan threatening to crop up, she bit her lip, if only to restrain herself from doing something…anything…to her own flesh and blood. “Could you…Could you please let me go, son? This…This is a very awkward…position for me…” Her dark brown eyes slowly opened, the lust evident around the edges. Even the way she moved made things pretty obvious, seeing as how her butt ground back against his hard cock for a minute or so. “As for…your feelings… Are you sure they are real? Lance and Andy…don’t possess any feelings towards an older woman, do they? Um…I don’t know personally if they do or not, but they probably don’t… They probably like girls your age… You know, young things that hasn’t had a child yet, or sex for that matter…Um, but I must say…feeling some kind of…attraction…towards an older woman is normal for a teenage boy…”

Jeanne didn’t know what to think of the situation. Here she was, being…touched by her son, and all she wanted to do was kiss him, and to do…unspeakable things. Of course it was wrong, so very wrong…yet she couldn’t help thinking about the possibilities. At least…such thoughts were allowed within the confines of her mind…right? Still biting her lip, she turned around to face him, only to find herself pinned against the counter…with his hard cock grinding into her core. Fresh waves of desire washing through her veins, it took her everything she had not to moan. Why…? Why can’t she stop…feeling this way? Her eyes rose to meet his, body trembling against his almost violently. “St-Stewart… Can…Can you please move away…? I…I need to take the snacks out…to Andy and Lance… Aren’t you…hungry too?” I know I definitely am…just not for food… Her eyes began going up and down his body, lust sinking deeper into bones…biting its fangs into her very core. Subconsciously her hips arched, grinding back against his member, although accidentally. She didn’t mean to do such a thing…yet her body, and his, wanted that. Red bloomed on her cheeks.

 

[desertpaladin]

Stewart knew it was now or never. Despite the big, bold move he had made in groping her, in essentially humping her and hoping that she was as into him as he was her. In hindsight he knew it was kind of a stupid plan, after all women of her caliber wouldn't go for nerds like him. His eyes showed how serious he was as she turned and soon enough she got her wish as he did the last thing he knew he could. The only thing he hoped he would need to do in order to convince her. He leaned in, his lips puckered as they soon pressed against hers. The sensation running through his body was strange. Tingles running up and down his spine, his knees felt weak as he worried that she was still going to reject him. The warmth of her lips felt soo good, so inviting that with each passing moment he pressed his lips into hers more hoping to show her just how much he cared for her. To show her just how much he wanted to have her. No... how much he needed her.

He kept his eyes closed during the kiss, not wanting to look in case she was about to slap him, he just wanted to remember that image of his mother's eyes just before the kiss. Lust... he had seen it he knew he had and he pressed his hips closer to hers, making her grind against them more during the kiss before finally he pulled back from it. His eyes slowly opening as he looked at her and he said "I love you... and I'm dead serious about this... I don't care what you are compared to me! You are the most beautiful woman in the world and I want to love you and make you happy so please... give me a chance..."

 

[Frogger]

Jeanne felt herself melting…sinking into the kiss, in a way she never had before. Eyes fluttering shut, a long, content sigh left through her nose, lips parting against his much like a flower would in the wee hours of morning. Pleasant tingles ran up and down her spine, only making her shiver. Even her knees felt weak, which her husband never could make happen. The kiss grew deeper as the moments passed, need rising to the surface…for both parties. It wasn’t long before her soft hands came to rest on his hips, gripping on almost tightly. All this felt good…so good…to where she didn’t want to pull away. It has been so long since she has felt anything like this… Why can’t she pull away, though? It should be easy, since this was wrong, but…it also felt so right… This time, a moan left her lips, nails digging into his hips and leaving half-crescent moons in his skin. Her head began tilting to the side, that way the kiss could deepen further. However the kiss wasn’t meant to last. Just a minute later, he pulled back from the unexpected –and amazing- kiss, eyes slowly opening.

Was he really so serious about this? Most teenagers aren’t about love, especially when that means commitment, dedication…amongst so many other things she can’t think of. A blush once again taking residence in her cheeks, Jeanne bit her lip, musing over his words. “S-Stewart… Love is a powerful thing… and there is several ways to experience love. There is the kind you experience with your family…then there is the kind you violently lash out at. Are you sure…you aren’t simply confusing your…feelings towards him, and confusing them with the love towards family…?”

 

[desertpaladin]

"Mom... I'm dead serious about this" he said as the look he gave her was one she had seen when her ex husband had proposed to her all those years ago. He had been on one knee, never more sure of anything in his life as he had asked her to marry him, asked her to be his. That look of want for her to say yes along with the determination where if she said no he would do anything to make her change her mind. That no matter what came between them she would say yes, she would become his. However the two were taking so long that the boys outside were getting restless "what could be taking them?" Lance wondered as he looked over at Andy who shrugged as he yelled "you two ok in there? Need any help?" and Stewart stepped back. He felt like he had made a fool of himself and it showed. Sure she had deepened the kiss but she never seemed to once admit to him that this would continue, that after the party she would want to be with him. "Yeah we will be out soon!" Stewart called back as he looked at his mother and he said "I want you to think about this mom... I want you to tell me after they leave... tonight" his eyes again showing that seriousness as he helped her finish up the snacks and came outside with a disheartened look. Sure he got the kiss but she was so conflicted, he felt like she would never say yes...

Stepping outside he set down the plate, eating a couple quickly before he dived into the pool, not noticing the lack of super soakers or Lance and Andy's plan as they waited for the beautiful woman to come outside.

 

[Frogger]

“What have I done…to have this happen?” Jeanne whispered to no one but herself. Knees knocking together, lips quivering, she leaned against the counter for a moment. After such a deep, passionate kiss…she need this time in order to compose what nerves were jumping around inside her stomach. Her cheeks were a dark rosy pink, which looked quite fetching on her tanned skin. For some odd reason… her nipples ached for attention…as did the garden between her legs. “No…No, I shouldn’t be having this sort of reaction to my son…” Her fingertips on her lips, where she can still taste him, those jade green eyes glanced about her kitchen for answers. Yet there was none to be found…at least, not there. “Oh no…I must be…I must be dreaming…” she breathed, hoping that this could –and was- true. Because, well…if Stewart really did feel attracted to her…she didn’t know how she was going to resist. Unhealthy desire has been churning inside ever since Brandon passed away…and it has manifested itself into a raging need. Her snacks were outside already, having been taken when her thoughts were scrambled. “I guess it is time I make an appearance…” With a sigh leaving her full lips, she ran her hands through her long raven-black locks, glancing around for a nearby mirror. Wait, do I really need to check my appearance? She asked herself. Nothing has changed…My hair isn’t messed up…and my bikini is still in place. I should just head out…

Jeanne went outside with a smile, even though it felt fake on her lips. “Hi, boys, are you enjoying the party? I’m sorry that I didn’t come out sooner, but I had to use the restroom… Stewart did bring out those snacks without eating them all, didn’t he?” A laugh escaping from the beauty, she started walking out to the end of the pool, unaware of what plans were afoot. With every step her lush breasts bounced, the nipples poking out through the thin material. Even her bikini bottoms looked to be a little lower on her hips, practically hugging her ass.

 

[desertpaladin]

Lance and Andy moved from the water, super soakers in hand as they showered her with the cool water from the pool. Her bikini getting wet and beginning to cling to her body even more as the rest of her, well she began to look like she was a model at a beach photo shoot. Water running over her body and making her look hotter and hotter. Hell all three boys were looking at her and she could tell from looking at any of them that they wanted her and wanted her badly. "We are enjoying it better now" Andy said as he and Lance were laughing, trying to play off their little perverted plan as just them acting childish but again their eyes told her that she had three young men all crushing on her. As the two boys were grinning from ear to ear each admiring her body Stewart was apart from the other two looking at her not saying anything. God... why had she not acted in there? Was he wrong in his guess that she wanted him too? God his entire body longed for her as he moved forward and he quickly grabbed the super soaker from one of the guys, not really realizing who it was as he handed it out of the pool "Come in and join us"

He knew this plan was not his brightest but... maybe if she got into the pool, he could get close to her again, maybe end up rubbing against her 'accidentally' and seeing if she was interested.

 

[Frogger]

Jeanne squealed when the cold water hit, ducking her head and twisting this way and that. “Hey! Quit it!” the young woman laughed, not at all offended by the sudden attack. Her nipples grew hard against the blue bikini, which has become more of a royal blue instead of its usual color. “I swear...I am going to get you back for that! Both of you!” she playfully threatened, eyes sparkling like twin pieces of jade. Several strands of raven-black dripped into her eyes, sending water trails down along her cheeks and even down the curve of her neck. When she finally did notice that her son’s eyes were on her...she couldn’t help but blush crimson. The blush was rather pretty on those delicate features...especially given how it was steadily growing darker by the second. Why is it...I can’t get the incident out of my mind…? she asked only herself, heart pounding loudly against her ribcage. I just...I know I have thought about it in the past...but I never...never thought it could actually happen...Besides, what he said couldn’t possibly be true...could it? After all...he is but a boy, and I’m sure that he is just...confused...Yes...I’m sure that is the case...because… we’re related by blood...

“Sure...I’ll come in and join you.” Jeanne said in a soft voice. Blushing a light, delicate -and all too appealing- pink, she began climbing down the stairs, water rising over every glorious inch of her body. Goosebumps erupted across her arms and legs, which only made her nipples grow into pebbles.

 

[desertpaladin]

Lance smirked as the stronger of the three and clearly the most confident he had moved in closer, ditching the toy as he splashed water over the woman's large chest, getting her chest to be more prominent as he smirked "Come on Mrs. Bridges, didn't you say you would get us back?" Andy saw what was going on and smirked deciding to see if he played along that he might get what Lance was wanting, after all both boys were trying to get close to her so they could 'accidentally' cop a feel. Stewart on the other hand saw through this... mostly because well he kinda wanted to do that and quickly grabbed Lance's super soaker and he began to soak the almost jockish boy's head. She would be able to see the lust the three boys were showing her more easily now and how jealous her son was getting as she seemed to be giving them more attention.

Lance however was not going to be dismayed, he dove under, pretending to be moving to get out of the line of fire as he moved behind Stewart's mother, moving so that when he rose up his hand grabbed her ass for a moment though he pretended not to notice as he took her shoulders "open fire Stewart if you can hit me" laughing a bit as Andy was moving back too spraying at Stewart who was getting hit mostly in the shoulder thanks to Andy's poor aim.

 

[Frogger]

“Why, you…” Jeanne laughed, shaking her head, eyes bright. “I did say I was going to get you back...and I will!” However, things didn’t turn out as planned, for a lot of splashing soon followed this proclamation. Lance dove underwater to get out of the line of fire, his shadow moving past her. It wasn’t until she felt a hand grab her ass that she realized he rose, and she couldn’t really help the squeak that escaped her. “H-Hey! Lance!” she cried out, blushing a rather lovely shade of red. The color began creeping down her neck...and because of the bikini she had on...everyone could see her chest become the same color. “That wasn’t very nice…” It was right then that she noticed the jealousy in Stewart...not to mention the lust in the three boys. This brought a flush of pleasure throughout her body...one she shouldn’t be feeling at all. Why am I feeling this way…? I really shouldn’t be… This is my son, and his classmates...

Jeanne swam around the quarreling boys while laughing. Her black hair made a dark shadow flow out behind her, as did her body underneath the water. “I am staying out of this war!” she declared, eyes bright and mischievous. Of course she will go onto Stewart’s side… whenever she finds a way to assist him, anyway. Eyes taking in the current situation, the beautiful woman kept low, only to lunge up and dunk Andy under. “Now! Go after Lance!” she told her son.