Jeremy’s hand shifted from the hard, wooden shaft of the rake, to his own hard shaft. He couldn’t help it. The same feelings that had overwhelmed and possessed him earlier that morning were striking again, in full force. He was lusting for his own mother, and though he knew that it was wrong and deviant, it was too powerful of an urge for him to resist.
Stephanie twisted in front of the mirror and lifted up one of her legs. Jeremy noticed that his mom had a small, well maintained triangle of pubic hair, unlike many of the porn starlets that he had wasted so much of his own time and seed watching on the computer screen.
She began to rub at her womanhood, leaning back against an open wall of the bathroom. Her eyes were closed, which was lucky for Jeremy. He had pulled his own cock out, right there on the lawn, and was stroking it to the sight of her.
It was hard for him to resist. The idea popped into his head that he should go inside, and “accidently” stumble into the bathroom. It seemed to flimsy to stand on. As much as the thrill of seeing his mom as a sexual creature was beginning to influence him, there was still a voice in his head deriding his urges.
He did give in to the te3mptation to get a better view, however. Jeremy walked closer to the house, crouching directly outside the window. From his new angle, he was even better hidden, and though there was a window in between them, he was only feet away from his naked, masturbating mom.
The hand around his cock began to pump faster. Jeremy couldn’t hear anything through the window, but he was relatively sure that his mom was moaning with pleasure. He wanted to feel her, rub her tits, slide a finger inside her, and be there. He wanted to take his mom, but for now all her could do was jerk his cock to the sight of her.
After a couple of minutes, his mom began to orgasm, leaning forward and breathing heavy. Jeremy’s didn’t take long to arrive afterwards. He tried to rush it, seeing that his mom was grabbing her towel again and wrapping it around herself, but didn’t manage to ejaculate until after she was covered up and leaving the bathroom.
He breathed heavy for a moment, the reality of how sick what he had just done was settling on him. Then, he quickly tucked his tool away and picked up the rake. Regardless of anything, his mom had asked him to clean up the lawn, and he was still obligated to make her proud.
CHAPTER 3
“Alright honey, I’m leaving for my class.”
The sound of Stephanie’s voice pulled Jeremy out of his work. She was wearing her yoga attire and was headed for the car. Jeremy felt his eyes looking her up and down. Somehow, in this outfit, she seemed even more compelling.
“Can I come with?” asked Jeremy. “I feel like after all this raking, my body could use it.”
Stephanie smiled at him.
“How about we make a free yoga class your reward for finishing raking leaves?” she said. “I have to get to the gym a little early to set up, just meet up with me once you’re done, okay?”
Jeremy nodded, and passed the rake from one hand to another.
“Alright mom,” he said. “I’m looking forward to it.”
“Awesome! I’ll let the people at the front desk know to let you in for free.”
It didn’t take Jeremy long to finish raking after that. The idea of being at his mom’s yoga classes had always been strangely exciting to him, but he had never summoned up the courage to actually tag along for one before.
He changed into a pair of baggy sweatpants along with a t-shirt, and then got into his car and drove to the gym, which was only a few minutes away. As promised, the girl sitting at the front desk let him in for free.
Stephanie’s class was in a room towards the back of the facility. When Jeremy walked in, he was almost overwhelmed by the feminine energy in the room. Eight women, most of them attractive, were sitting quietly on yoga mats. His mom was at the front of the room, and waved to him.
“Hey,” he said, feeling a little silly for breaking the silence. “I uh, don’t have a yoga mat.”
“There are some extra ones in the storage closet near the mirror,” said his mom. Somehow, she sounded much more authoritative and relaxed than she usually did.
Jeremy found one of the spare mats and spread it out on a clear spot on the floor. There was a thin, attractive blond woman to his right, and a slightly plump but incredibly busty woman to his left. He felt his cock tingle in excitement when he began to think about how much eye candy would be provided.
“Thank you all for coming,” said Stephanie, drawing everyone’s attention to the front of the room. “We will start off by just controlling our breathing.”
All of the women in the room began to take deep, measure breaths. Jeremy followed along, feeling his lungs expanding and pulling in air.
“Alright, now just lean forward, and let your hands drop down to the mat,” his mom said. “Let all the stress and emotional pain you carry drop with it, and flow down into the floor.”
Jeremy leaned forward. He couldn’t resist sneaking a peak at the skinny woman, who was just enough in front of him for her butt to be visible. It was small, but toned and nicely accentuated by her tight pants.
“That’s good,” said Stephanie. “I’m going to dim the lights, and we’ll move forward with the practice.”
The lights were on a toggle, and his mom lowered them down enough to set the appropriate mood in the room. She walked back towards the front of the room, her breasts bouncing slightly with every step. She wasn’t wearing a bra, Jeremy realized.
“From here, we will shift into downward facing dog,” said Stephanie. “Allow your hands to make contact with the ground and walk your feet back, pushing your heels down into the floor and elongating the back of your legs and spine.”
Jeremy followed her instructions the best that he could. His form was still terrible, however, and after a moment his mom came over.
“Like this,” she said, placing one of her hands on his leg. An electric thrill seemed to shoot through him. Stephanie helped shift his posture, and then let her fingers glide up on the inside of his thigh, coming very close to his cock. Jeremy felt it begin to harden in his pants, and realized that it would be incredibly awkward to pop a boner in a yoga class.
His mom walked back towards the front of the room, and joined them in the position.
“Next, we are going to drop our chest down, arching close to the ground, and then pull back up into our downward facing dog,” she said. The movement she demonstrated involved her swooping down, and the low cut work out shirt she was wearing was ill equipped for it. Her breasts pushed outward, showing off her cleavage as her beautiful boobs threatened to pop right out.
Jeremy copied the movement in time with her, as did the rest of the class. The plump woman at his side was breathing heavy, and let out a small moan as she dropped down. Her body was actually quite nice, and he imagined how soft it would feel to touch, and rub up against.
He tried to push the thoughts out of his mind as he began to get more and more excited. It was almost impossible, however, and soon enough, his cock was rock hard. He just couldn’t calm it down. Everywhere he looked there was something else to tease his eyes.
“Now we are going to turn to the side for a plank,” said his mom. “Allow your shoulders and legs to stay aligned, and lift one of your arms up into the air, if you can.”
Jeremy did his best to hold the position, but quickly found himself beginning to shake and lose his balance. His mom tiptoed over, not disturbing the silence of the class with her movements. It was dark in the room, and she bent down low towards him and whispered in his ear.
“Like this,” she said, moving her arm across his body. Her hand clipped his hard cock as she did, and Jeremy thought he caught her smiling out of the corner of his eye.
His mom fixed his posture, and then did something else. Her hand roamed down, across his chest, across his stomach, until finally, it wrapped around his hard cock through the fabric of his sweat pants. Jeremy gasped when he felt his mom make contact.
“You
have to focus on your breathing for this one,” she whispered. Stephanie began to jerk his dick off, slowly and quietly. The room was just dim enough that the other students couldn’t make out what his mom was doing, or at least that was what he hoped.
Her breath was hot against his neck, and he felt his cock pulsing with pent up sexual energy. Stephanie was calm and gentle about it, rubbing his engorged member in a deliberate way that made it seem even more illicit. Jeremy followed her advice and focused on his breathing, the sensation shooting up from his crotch being almost overwhelmingly pleasurable.
Something about the atmosphere and nature of the class made it seem okay. This was his mom, doing a very bad, dirty thing to him, but here, it was okay. She was just releasing his tension. His cock quivered in her hand, and Stephanie increased her pace.
Jeremy felt the pressure build, and his cock exploded into his pants, launching out his load at his mother’s command. It was just in a nick of time, too. Some of the other students had dropped out of the pose and turned their attention towards them.
Stephanie rubbed his chest one final time, and then moved back towards the front of the room.
“Next, we will shift into a standing position, chair pose,” she said.
CHAPTER 4
The rest of the yoga class was mostly a cool down, and Jeremy was glad for it. He went through the movements as calmly as he could, burning up on the inside with conflict over what had just happened. The group ended by lying down on the floor as Stephanie walked all of them through a relaxation exercise. Finally, everyone sat up, and Stephanie smiled at them.
“May all of you have a week full of positive energy,” she said. “Namaste.” She brought her hands together and bowed slightly towards them.
“Namaste,” the class replied.
Jeremy quickly rolled up his yoga mat and made a beeline for the door. His face has hot with embarrassment, and all he could think about doing was getting out of there.
He had a change of clothes in his bag, and after noticing the stain on the side of his leg, he decided to swing by the locker room and take a shower. It was empty inside, which was normal for a weekday afternoon.
The showering area was open, without any curtains or dividers to separate one showerhead from the next. Jeremy picked one close to the door and stripped out of his clothes, turning the water on and stepping under it.
After playing around with the temperature knobs for a little bit, he managed to get it set to a decent level. It was much hotter than he usually would set his showers too, but he felt like he needed it. His cock was still sticky from the blast he had pumped out before, and the water seemed to wash away his sin.
It wasn’t his sin though, he reminded himself. His mother had engaged him. It was her hand that had made him cum, and though part of him had been yearning for it, and loved the feel of her touch, it still felt wrong.
She was his mom. There was a certain trust that Jeremy had in her that was almost sacred, and it seemed as though Stephanie was being almost flippant with it. She was taking advantage of it when it served her, and disregarding it whenever she got an urge that ran contrary.
Thinking about just how crazy the day had been began to excite him. It was strange, as much as his mind wanted to distance himself from the powerful , illicit lust he was feeling, his cock seemed to thrive off it. His member began to lengthen and harden as he remembered the electrifying feel of his mother’s hand wrapped around it.
“Jeremy?” he heard a familiar voice call. “Is it just you in here?”
He turned towards the door, his cock now fully erect and ready. Stephanie was standing at the edge of the shower, wrapped in a tiny towel that seemed like it only just barely managed to make it all the way around her body. There was an open slit on the side where he could clearly see her part of her naked butt, and her tits were threatening to pop the fold out of the fabric.
“Mom, what are you doing?” he asked her. His cock was almost trembling with anticipation as he watched her standing in the locker room.
“The women’s shower is full,” she said. “Do you mind if I take a quick one in here?”
There were two voices screaming inside Jeremy’s head at once, but only one of them managed to be heard in the end.
“No, that’s fine,” he said. “Come on in.”
His mother smiled at him, and then slowly pulled the towel off her body. Jeremy had seen her naked before, but it had been through a window, not up close. His mom’s tits were absolutely perfect, and he couldn’t help his cock from growing even harder at the sight of them and her curvy hips.
“Thanks,” she said. “I hope you enjoyed the yoga class.”
Stephanie stepped into the shower and closer to Jeremy. He felt his legs moving towards her, almost involuntarily.
“I did mom,” he said. “I enjoyed it a lot.”
“I’m really glad you came,” she said.
The two of them were only inches apart now. Stephanie had stepped under the same shower stream as him, and steam rose up from her body as the hot water rained down on her.
“I’m glad I came too, mom,” said Jeremy.
As if a starting pistol had gone off, the two of them were suddenly against each other. Jeremy was kissing his mother’s lips passionately, his tongue flicking into her mouth and his arms wrapped around her. Stephanie was pushing her hips against her son, seemingly desperate to feel him inside her.
“Oh god!” she cried. “Jeremy, I need you, please…”
He pushed her up against the wall of the shower roughly. His mom grabbed him by the cock and pulled him forward, rubbing the head of it against her folds. Jeremy grabbed his mom’s legs and lifted her up, getting into position.
“Mom,” he said. “How is this…are we really going to?”
“Just do it, Jeremy!” she cried. “Please, fuck your mommy.”
Her answer was almost like an aphrodisiac to him. He lowered her body down, impaling his mother on his long, thick rod. She moaned and ran her hands through his hair, and he began to rock his hips into her.
The water was still raining down on them, and it made the situation feel even hotter. Jeremy felt as though he was hugging his mom, but in a new way. He had memories of the two of them cuddling on the couch or in bed from in his youth, and this felt almost like that, but deeper, and closer.
Stephanie was crying out in ecstasy, sounding almost like a possessed woman. She had both of her hands on Jeremy’s shoulders and would push in whichever way allowed her to get deeper on his cock.
Her cunt felt amazing to Jeremy. It wrapped around his dick much more tightly than he would have expected. She was wet and ready, and her juices served as the perfect lube for his member.
“Fuck me hard, Jeremy,” Stephanie whispered into his ear. “Please fuck mommy, and cum inside her.”
Jeremy felt incredibly guilty, and tormented, as though he had crossed over into forbidden territory. But there was no going back now. He was going to do just what his mother asked. He was going to do it so well that he would make her proud.
He began ramming his hips into his mom as hard as they would go. With every back stroke, his cock would almost leave her pussy, and a small gap would form between Stephanie’s back and the wall. And then when he pushed forward, she would be slammed back, and his dick would delve deep into her, and he would feel her all the way up to the very base of his shaft.
Soon enough, his mom began screaming louder as a powerful orgasm began to wrack her body. She almost collapsed on top of him, her body going weak as the pleasure overtook her. But Jeremy wasn’t done, just yet.
He kept pumping, moving at his own rhythm now. This was him doing it. Before, his mom had been teasing him, or exposing herself, or just plain taking advantage of his teenage hormones. But this was fully under his control. He was fucking his mom, and he was doing it because he wanted to, and because he loved her, and because he just couldn’t control his own sexually urges.
His cock began to tense
up, and he pushed deep inside his mother’s cunt one final time. He began to explode, and his cum shot deep inside his mother’s cunt. Every blast seemed to be more pleasurable than the last, and he was aware that the final boundary had been crossed.
Jeremy lowered her down to the floor of the shower, and for a moment the two of them just let the hot water of the shower rain down on them. Finally, Stephanie looked up at him and smiled.
“Do you want to come to class again next week?”
END
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