Charlotte Honeycutt
Sailing the open sea
- Joined
- Apr 13, 2014
- Location
- 'Murica
Alice Nightly sighed as she woke up from her afternoon nap and stretched. Rising in her naked form, she went to the bathroom and cleaned herself up before looking at herself in the mirror. She could never get over how good she looked for being in her early forties. She worked out in their home gym daily, sometimes more than once if she was feeling up to it. And she also swam in their pool. Their family had inherited this wealth from her late husband who was an investor and her own father who was a CEO of a nationally well known brand. They were essentially set for life, with they being Alice and her son Steven.
Alice and Steven didn't necessarily have a standard mother and son relationship, rather it was a bit more involved. Having had Steven after her husband had died, Alice took on a bit more of a motherly perspective and babied him to the fullest. It was not evident in his current state as he was performing superbly at school and was on a sports team as well in his sophomore year in high school. She loved him for that and they had even talked about him not going anywhere after high school and staying at home with her instead.
As Alice walked downstairs, she contemplated the strangeness of their lives as she sat down, still naked on their couch and turned on the TV while she waited for Steven to get home for the weekend. Their house had many strange rules they had followed their entire lives. Even with multiple bedrooms, only one was used as Steven and Alice both slept peacefully together in the master bedroom each night. Mornings involved a shower and bathing together as they would wash each other, followed by breakfast and a feeding. Alice had actually never stopped breastfeeding her son, even in high school, he fed from her breasts daily, sometimes upwards of five times. Her milk never ran dry and was always bothering her when he wasn't home. As she thought of that, she rubbed her swollen nipples as she sighed, watching them become erect. Nudity was also normal at their house, they had no need for clothes as they saw each other naked every day in the shower, and it made milking Alice a lot more accessible during times when they may have casually been laying around watching TV or even in the pool sometimes.
Now even though these strange rules were going on at their house, there was absolutely no sexual relations involved. Alice had given Steven the talk several years before, and had told him that she would be accepting of any girl he decided to get together with as long as she was accepting of the house rules, and they had yet to find any types of those people. Alice knew Steven was maturing sexually, but hadn't really talked to him about it in fear that she would embarrass him by bringing it up. She had just closed her eyes again as she heard a car pull up and a door open and shut. Steven was finally home. She wondered what they would do the coming weekend. She figured it would be a lazy one per usual, but Steven tended to be adventurous with ideas. She sat up and turned down the TV volume as she stood and went to greet him, her heels she regularly wore in the house clacking against the hardwood floor as she went to the main door.
Alice and Steven didn't necessarily have a standard mother and son relationship, rather it was a bit more involved. Having had Steven after her husband had died, Alice took on a bit more of a motherly perspective and babied him to the fullest. It was not evident in his current state as he was performing superbly at school and was on a sports team as well in his sophomore year in high school. She loved him for that and they had even talked about him not going anywhere after high school and staying at home with her instead.
As Alice walked downstairs, she contemplated the strangeness of their lives as she sat down, still naked on their couch and turned on the TV while she waited for Steven to get home for the weekend. Their house had many strange rules they had followed their entire lives. Even with multiple bedrooms, only one was used as Steven and Alice both slept peacefully together in the master bedroom each night. Mornings involved a shower and bathing together as they would wash each other, followed by breakfast and a feeding. Alice had actually never stopped breastfeeding her son, even in high school, he fed from her breasts daily, sometimes upwards of five times. Her milk never ran dry and was always bothering her when he wasn't home. As she thought of that, she rubbed her swollen nipples as she sighed, watching them become erect. Nudity was also normal at their house, they had no need for clothes as they saw each other naked every day in the shower, and it made milking Alice a lot more accessible during times when they may have casually been laying around watching TV or even in the pool sometimes.
Now even though these strange rules were going on at their house, there was absolutely no sexual relations involved. Alice had given Steven the talk several years before, and had told him that she would be accepting of any girl he decided to get together with as long as she was accepting of the house rules, and they had yet to find any types of those people. Alice knew Steven was maturing sexually, but hadn't really talked to him about it in fear that she would embarrass him by bringing it up. She had just closed her eyes again as she heard a car pull up and a door open and shut. Steven was finally home. She wondered what they would do the coming weekend. She figured it would be a lazy one per usual, but Steven tended to be adventurous with ideas. She sat up and turned down the TV volume as she stood and went to greet him, her heels she regularly wore in the house clacking against the hardwood floor as she went to the main door.