[Saturday]
The sun rose as feverish as the day before, lighting upon Holly’s eyes from her large bedroom window as she lay asleep. Heat washed through the glass covering her until Holly couldn’t take lying in bed any longer and, sweeping the covers off, tiredly hopped out of bed.
Still sleepy the beautiful brunette dazedly padded into the en-suite bathroom to brush her teeth then hop into the shower, letting the cool water refreshingly wash over her as she stood and swayed back and forth dreamily. Barely realising where she was Holly had forgotten the day before as she stood staring up at the falling water as it rained down onto her beautiful face. All the stunning 38-year-old mother could remember as she sleepily swayed was that today was Saturday, it was gorgeous, and she wanted to catch some sun. The whole day should be perfectly quiet and she was going to get all the rest in the sun that she wanted today.
And so stepping out of the shower after cleaning herself, Holly, just wrapped in her towel, walked back into her and Chris’ bedroom and opened the wardrobe. The gorgeous brunette knew exactly what she was after and so it wasn’t long before her towel hit the floor and she was stepping into her sky blue bikini bottoms and tying the top around her neck and back. Looking over herself in the mirror as she once more did her hair back in a ponytail, Holly smiled at what she saw before throwing her wet towel in the washing pile and then grabbed another, a bottle of lotion, a sarong for later, and her sunglasses before heading downstairs.
Popping her dark brown sunglasses on she stopped in the kitchen to grab herself some lemonade, with a small umbrella and straw, and then headed out the back doors into the yard. Instantly the ferocity of the sun hit her and Holly felt her white skin pebble with the heat. The paving stones were already almost uncomfortably hot on her bare feet as she made her way to her lounger by the pool. Setting her drink on the table beside her next to her lotion Holly lay down, situated herself, and closed her eyes as she drank in the sun.
Time drifted as the hot wife and mother lay resting. The warmth of the sun roasted her and she rolled over to let it caress her back before once more turning over. The heat was glorious and comforting and Holly drifted off to sleep a few times as she lay enjoying the perfect peace and quiet in the silent neighbourhood. Lost in her sunbathing Holly’s mind floated away as she dreamt when she slept and let her mind wander aimlessly as she lay awake. The faint breeze that drifted every now and then stirred her skin, reminding her how hot she was as the sun rose, and yet offering a refreshing breather from the intensity.
Holly was so lost in her relaxing as she lay there for a couple of hours that she didn’t hear the back doors opening or any sounds from behind her until the sudden deep sound of a male voice saying ‘morning’ shook her from her reverie. Almost shooting up from where she lay she was so shocked Holly turned her head to look at who had spoken and the sun glinted in her eyes.
What she saw was a god. At least that was her initial reaction at what filled her vision. A tall, chiselled and well-toned man stood a few feet from her wearing nothing but some tight bathing shorts that bulged beautifully in all the right places. His body was lithe and muscular, as were his arms, and the little she could see of his face as the sun filled her vision was stunningly attractive. For a moment Holly thought Chris as he used to look had walked back in and her heart both skipped a beat and began pulsing faster, but that couldn’t be as Chris was away this weekend. Still not clicking on Holly was even more surprised by the way the man’s shorts bulged provocatively and despite herself, and her suddenly twinging pussy, Holly knew that this was definitely not Chris. He was more than enough for her but he had never filled out his bathing shorts like this guy did.
All in all the sight before her set Holly’s heart racing, her pussy quickening, and made her face flush in a way that wasn’t from the sun bearing down on her. This guy was stunning. He made Chris look like a slob, and Holly’s husband was very much in shape! Her pussy hummed once more despite her being a married woman. She wasn’t blind after all!
Raising a hand to cover her eyes Holly smiled an almost flustered smile as she looked up at the hunk above her. And then the shade from her hand brought the man’s face into focus and she suddenly goggled. It was Casey.
Memory came rushing back that Casey had been left behind and all that had happened the previous day as Holly’s mind quickly began to clear and she stuttered. Not only because of how surprised she was but because she could still see how toned and well-defined her son was and feel all of the rush of feelings that had brought. At the same time she could once again see it was Casey — her own eighteen-year-old son — and this time the flushing in her cheeks was from embarrassment. How could she have thought that her own son was that attractive? Of course she hadn’t known it was him when she had, and she couldn’t control the feelings she had when she saw someone that attractive, but still. It had been her own son she had been ogling!
“Uh, hey baby. Did you, um, did you have a good sleep?” Holly asked a little unsteadily, trying as hard as she could to not pay attention to how ripped she now noticed her son’s body to be.
“Hey, yeah. I had an early night. Figured I would come out and enjoy the sun. Maybe use dad’s weights. I’ve got nothing else to do anyway.” Casey replied as he stood beside her lounger. He still sounded down but like he had accepted his weekend even if he didn’t enjoy it.
Holly nodded, unable to speak especially when he mentioned using his dad’s weights as that once more brought her attention back to his stacked body. Holly made sure she kept her eyes on his face before she turned to stare at the sky once more, hoping that he hadn’t noticed anything unusual about her reaction. For fuck’s sake he was her son! Ok, so maybe she couldn’t help herself when she hadn’t known but now she did know she should not notice how he looked any longer. Holly tried her best to let her mind drift as she responded.
“You should do that. It might do you some good to get out for a bit.” She said carefully, aware of the sudden image of Casey’s toned body working out that flitted through her mind.
Fuck, if that had been Chris or any other guy she would have enjoyed the show, but this was her son! It didn’t mean anything, of course, but now she had noticed how he would be attractive if he was any other person she couldn’t un-see it. And she couldn’t help but notice how attractive those things about him were. Fuck, she had to get a hold of herself. Maybe the sun was messing with her mind or something.
“I thought so. And like I said, I’ve got nothing better to do anyway.” Casey replied, not noticing anything out of the ordinary apparently. For which Holly was eternally grateful.
Thinking like that about her son, even if she hadn’t known who he was. And still thinking it, even if she was only noticing things that were objectively things she would like and not thinking of him that way. None of that helped her feel any better about herself. He was her son! A mother shouldn’t notice him as a guy!
Casey had sounded as down as he had the day before, and so trying to forget what she was really thinking about Holly tried to cheer him up.
“Nothing like a good work out. Not that you need it. I bet all the girls are after you.” She responded, trying her best to peak his confidence. Except she realised what she had said and couldn’t help but wonder why she had said it while thinking of how he looked. She hadn’t meant it any other way, surely. She had just meant that other girls would be after him because of how he looked!
Casey just made a noncommittal noise, obviously too embarrassed to talk to his mother about girls he liked. Holly was too embarrassed and lost in what she was thinking to push him further or tease him like she normally would have and so she let it go, preferring the strained silence to opening her mouth when she didn’t trust herself again.
“Alright, I’ll just be on the other side of the pool if you want me” Casey said and Holly’s mind made her cheeks flush even more crimson.
She didn’t want him! She couldn’t help if she had noticed that he had what she would normally consider an attractive body and face. Sure he looked more like a striking and younger version of Chris, whom she loved dearly and found ridiculously attractive, even if he was a more… well, well-endowed version of Chris. That was no reason for her mind to twist his words like that. Fuck, she really had to settle herself down and stop noticing her son’s adult body. Just because he had everything she would normally find hot and desirable. He was her son after all. That should quell that.