My mom wasn’t expecting to run into me at the nude beach. I noticed her checking out my swinging cock as I approached, and only when I got up close did she look at my face and realize it was her own son she was ogling. Needless to say, she was pretty embarrassed. I acted like I was too, but this “chance” encounter was planned. I’d overheard her talking to a friend about how she was done being upset about the divorce and was ready to open herself up to new experiences. One of these experiences was her first visit to a nude beach. I was only hoping to get a look at my sexy mom’s naked body, and maybe snap a few pics, but then I decided to test just how open she really was. At first she tried to cover up and make excuses for being there, but when she saw that I was cool with everything and didn’t bother trying to hide my dick from her, she relaxed a little. We went back to where her towel was and talked. I couldn’t stop checking out her beautiful tits. She tried to keep her legs together, but I got a couple nice flashes of her trimmed pubes, and one quick glimpse of her lips. I held back for as long as I could, but my hard-on was inevitable. Mom got flustered all over again when she saw that, and I jokingly blamed it on her. My erection turned out to be the perfect ice-breaker, and I was able to get her talking about her sex life since her and Dad split up. She pretty much admitted that she hadn’t gotten laid in over six months and that she was getting pretty horny. I knew it wasn’t a coincidence that she looked at my stiff dick right after she confessed that. As we talked some more, she turned over and gave me an awesome view of her gorgeous ass. This was no accident, she was purposely showing off for me. We continued talking and sneaking peeks at each other for the rest of the afternoon. Neither one of us wanted to be the first one to suggest leaving, and so we ended up staying and watching the sun set. Once we were the only two left on the beach, I took the initiative and kissed her. She didn’t push me away when I slipped my tongue into her mouth. I took a bigger chance and whispered, “I want you so bad.” She didn’t respond right away, then I heard her say, “Me, too,” before lying back and spreading her legs for me. Mom and I go to the beach together at least two or times a week now, and she’s really opening herself up to lots of new experiences, much to my delight.
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