Delightful Renovation

"Oh don't be silly. I'm covered in bubbles anyway, you prude!" She laughed and Ryan lowered his hand. He walked the last few steps and confidently leaned over to fill her glass. As he did so he ventured a look into the bath. She was indeed covered by bubbles, her breasts anyway. From her navel down however they'd pretty much dissolved leaving her hips and legs visible. She'd placed a washcloth between her upper thighs and was holding it down tight over her pubic mound with her other hand. As Ryan topped up the glass her hand moved (or was it his, he couldn't be sure) and the wine splashed into the bath at her chest.

The chemical reaction was immediate, dissolving the bubbles around her breasts. "Whoops, sorry Mom." Ryan apologized as he watched her breasts slowly come into view. Janice laughed and was obviously already feeling the effects of the wine. She abandoned her hold on the washcloth and lifted her hand to her left nipple, using her arm to cover the right. The movement in the water caused the washcloth to float downwards and Ryan, for the first time in his adult (and possibly his entire) life, saw his mothers pussy.

To Janice the plan had worked perfectly. When she entered her bathroom she begun filling up the claw footed bath, added bubbles then returned to her bedroom. Removing her clothes she left her underwear beside them on the bed. He'll see them as soon as he walks in, she thought. In the bath she tipped a little of the wine at her waist to dissolve the bubbles, drank the rest then called to him.

In her mind her son would enter naked and erect. He was always hard lately, probably believing she was oblivious but she had noticed. She had noticed it the day of the auction when they had hugged and she definitely noticed when he came to move the cabinet. She didn't mind or wonder why. She felt it too. Since moving in she'd felt herself become heightened sexually. By the end of each day her panties were saturated. She fell asleep each night with a hand between her legs. She'd never been this way. She'd definitely never been so overt in front of Ryan and yet here she was, intentionally exposing herself to him. Hoping upon hope he'd take the bait and make a move.

She stared straight at the bulge in his pants and then up at his face. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were fixed on her groin. "Oops, sorry honey. I'll turn over!" She offered. She expertly turned her body and when her breasts were under water she swapped the glass between hands and now only her bottom was exposed.

How she thought this was any less uncomfortable for her son, Ryan had no idea. It was all too much. He felt on the verge of cumming without any manual stimulation. He couldn't draw his eyes away from her butt, her large rounded buttocks, the dark crevice. He thought of Delia, her son spanking her. He felt light headed, his cock monopolizing his blood supply. He had to get out. "I'll be downstairs if you need it!" He managed, referring to the wine and as quick as he could, backed out of the bathroom.

He bypassed his mother's panties and bounded down the stairs. Heading to the downstairs powder room he placed the bottle down and just made it to the sink in time to open his fly and begin to cum. The orgasm was beyond pleasurable. The forbidden nature of his fantasies, his heightened aroused state, the visual stimulation, all led to the greatest ejaculation he'd ever experienced. Jet after jet of cum surged from his rock hard cock. He sprayed the sink, the splash-back, the taps. He pressed beneath his balls and prolonged the climax by holding his breath. When eventually the orgasm passed he remained hard. All through the drudgery of the cleanup, he remained hard. He wiped the cum from his cock and hid it away in his pants and yet he remained hard. And he knew why, he was still thinking of his mother in the upstairs bathroom, naked.

* * * * *

They'd been friends since childhood. Ryan and Dana had made a pact that if they were both single at forty they'd marry but as of now their relationship was strictly "friends with benefits."

"I'd love to see them." Dana confessed, sipping her iced tea.

The sun beat down heavy upon the two as they sat in the outdoor cafe and Ryan squinted back at her. "They're pretty pornographic for their time. I know as soon as the camera was invented, a guy probably offered some girl money to pose nude but it's still a shock when you see it."

"Yeah I guess. The amount of porn around nowadays, it's hard to imagine what it must have been like back then."

Ryan held a hand up to shield his eyes from the sun. "You know a kid now can see more porn in half an hour than our grandparents saw in a lifetime?"

"Where'd you hear that? It's probably true though."

"I don't know, somewhere. You can see them tonight if you come around. Mom's having a kind of housewarming slash birthday party. I'm having them framed as we speak, I'm gonna give them to her as a present next week."

"Ah, you're giving your Mom porn for her birthday!?"

Ryan hadn't even thought of it that way. "Hey, she really likes them. And they're tasteful, sort of!"

Dana finished her drink and readied to get going. "O.k, whatever you say. Come on, we're buying you a hat!"

* * * * *

Janice stood looking at her reflection in the cabinet. She took a sip from her coffee and recoiled. It was cold. How long had she been there she wondered? Time had seemed to slip away. She remembered watching the television at 1pm and made a coffee at 2. It was now 3:30pm. Surely she hadn't been standing there since then, she thought. Janice reluctantly turned and left the room. "I know, I'll get ready for tonight."

It would be a small affair, her family and a couple of friends. She'd insisted on no presents but knew her sister wouldn't be able to resist. In her bedroom Janice lifted the linen dress she was wearing above her head and tossed it aside. She wore no underwear or anything on her feet. Totally naked she admired herself in the mirror. "Something's missing Janice," she said to herself. Opening her dresser she removed her jewelry box. Lifting the top section she pulled out a string of pearls at least a yard in length. Looping it in half she placed the string around her neck and returned to the mirror. "Perfect!" She purred.

* * * * *

Ryan placed a baseball cap on his head and looked in the mirror. Before he could assess his appearance it was snatched from behind and as he turned, Dana replaced it with another offering. "Hey I liked that one!" He protested.

"Nah, doesn't suit you." She straightened the hat she'd chosen and taking him by the arms, turned his body to face the mirror. The reflection he saw in the mirror was familiar to him. If he held a newspaper satchel or for that matter, a switch he would be the man's double.

"What made you pick this one?" Ryan asked, referring to the grey peak cap that now sat upon his head.

"I don't know, I just liked it. Why, don't you?" She asked.

Ryan admired the way it looked on him. "No, it's perfect!"

* * * * *

Janice delighted in showing her guests around the house. Everyone commented on her new appearance. The overwhelming sentiment, favorable. The gathering had turned out to be larger than expected and she was thankful Ryan had decided to make a second trip to the liquor store. There was enough food to go around and with people dispersed around the first floor, a great atmosphere was created.

"Now I know you said no presents Janice," Jennifer declared. "But I just had to get my big sister something for her 50th. Oh and as a housewarming gift."

"Jenny you shouldn't have!" Janice protested but was curious nevertheless.

They stood in the kitchen and Jennifer yelled down the hall to her husband. "Is it ready Brian?"

"All set love." Came the response from the room with the cabinet.

Jennifer took hold of Janice's hand and led her along the hall. Gathered in the room were a number of guests. Ryan was present with his arm around Dana. "Surprise," Jennifer and her husband cheered as he pulled a sheet off an object on the floor. The wood on the antique fainting lounge was polished with a dark stain. The velvet cushion was a deep red and someone noted it was the same color as the lipstick she wore. Another noted how well it looked in the room, alongside the cabinet. Janice loved it. After the questions of where they found it and why they thought of her, Janice looked at Ryan from across the room. The din of the gathering seemed to disappear. For a moment they seemed the only ones in the room, in the world.

* * * * *

Dana lay on Ryan's bed, she wrapped her thighs around his head and held him against her pussy as she came. Pulling him up on top of her, their lips met and she tasted her cunt on him. Her tongue delved inside his mouth and savored her flavor. Expecting him to be already inside her she reached down and grasping for his cock, found it limp. "What's wrong?" She asked between kisses.

"I don't know."

"You want me to try sucking it?"

Ryan wondered if any man had said no to that question. "O.k." He rolled onto his back and Dana was quick to take his flaccid penis into her mouth. She began stroking his balls and her hot, wet mouth and tongue felt nice but no matter what she did, he didn't harden. "Fuck, this isn't like me."

Dana lifted her mouth off his cock and used her hand to coax an erection. After a few minutes of trying they gave up. "It's no big deal, it happens." Dana offered. "Anyway I might get going. Work and all tomorrow!"

"Yeah, yeah sure." Ryan acknowledged, feeling more than a little deflated.

The noise of the party continued above and after dressing they began to mount the stairs from the basement. "Oh hang on," Dana exclaimed. She had placed the new hat in her bag when they were shopping and she reached into it and handed it over. "Almost forgot. You should show your mom!" Dana reached up and placed the peak cap on his head. "There, sexy!"

* * * * *

Everyone had probably had too much to drink. Janice's brother-in-law, Brian was dancing with his wife and when she went to the bathroom, coaxed Janice to join him. Jennifer passed Ryan and Dana in the hallway. "Leaving already?"

"Yeah, she has to work in the morning." Ryan returned.

"Oh don't we all!" Jennifer shouted back over the music. "Give me a hug sweety." She demanded and reached out for Dana. She accepted the embrace, looking over the woman's shoulder at Ryan as she did so. The hug lasted a little longer than she expected and the way the woman pressed herself against her she felt was a little disconcerting. Finally Jennifer let go but not before running her hand down Dana's arm, almost seductively.

"Look out for that one. Oh and you forgot to show me the photos!" Dana whispered in Ryan's ear.

The thought of them sent a pulse of blood to Ryan's penis. "Fuck. Next time?"

She kissed his cheek. "Of course. See you soon."

As Ryan closed the door, Jennifer was quick to pounce. "Where's the bathroom sweetheart?" He knew Janice had given her a tour of the house which had included the three bathrooms but he gave her the benefit of the doubt.

"It's down this way Auntie."

Jennifer took his arm and allowed Ryan to lead her to the ground floor toilet.

Janice saw her sister pass by with Ryan, a peak cap atop his head. She felt as if she were dreaming. Brian had his hands on her waist and pulled her into him. She felt his hardness instantly press to her stomach and it wasn't unpleasant. Looking over his shoulder as they danced she noticed her niece and nephew also dancing together. They're awfully close, she thought. She felt Brian move a hand to her bottom. Does he know I'm not wearing panties, she wondered.

Ryan opened the door to the powder room and expected Jennifer to enter. Instead she lingered at the doorway. "You're so handsome Ryan. My sister must be so proud."

"Thanks Auntie." He took a moment to reflect upon the woman. A few years younger than his mother and many pounds heavier. He'd had a crush on her when he was growing up. Innocently, being she was the only other adult woman in his life. He remembered her catching him looking up her skirt once at a family gathering and uncannily the thought caused his dick to swell. Where were you twenty minutes ago he thought? And cursed his cock's poor timing.

She reached out and touched his bicep and squeezed. "You must work out a lot Ryan. You're so muscular aren't you?"

"I try to stay fit." Her hand felt nice on his arm and his cock got harder.

"Maybe you could be my personal trainer Ryan. I'm so fat aren't I? You must think I'm disgusting."

Ryan looked her up and down. She was far from disgusting. She was overweight yes but the tight blue bodycon dress she wore accentuated every curve. Her cleavage demanded men stare. Her ass was large and more than a handful. As if she read his mind she twirled to show her body. "There's nothing wrong with how you look Auntie."

Jennifer smiled. "You were always such a polite boy Ryan." A couple of Janice's friends walked past them and Jennifer lowered her voice. "Would you come in here for a moment, I need to ask you something?" Jennifer didn't wait for him to answer, taking him by the arm and pulling him into the bathroom, closing the door on the noise of the party. Ryan had a pretty fair idea of what she wanted to talk about about and his cock was eager to listen. "I wonder, do you remember that day at my house?"

"You'll have to be more specific Auntie."

Jennifer smiled and ran a hand along the collar of her dress. "You know, when you were sneaking a peak at me!"

"Yeah, I remember."

"Did you see anything then Ryan?"

"Not much."

"What did you see honey?" She panted, her hand now openly stroking her breast.

Ryan's cock was bulging against his fly. "I saw your panties Auntie. You had on orange panties."

"You didn't see my pussy?" Jennifer leaned back against the sink and ran both hands down her body as Ryan shook his head. "Would you like to see my pussy Ryan? Do you want to see your aunties pussy?"

"Yes please Auntie."

She smiled as she began to raise her dress up her large thighs. "You always were a polite boy."

Brian was now openly groping his sister-in-law's ass. His finger ran it's way up and down her crack and each time inched a little closer to her asshole. Janice stared at her niece and nephew, now kissing unlike a brother and sister should. Thomas raised the front of his sister's dress and reached into her panties. He must have found her spot as Amy arched her head back and presented her neck to her brother. Thomas began kissing her jawline whilst jamming his fingers at her crotch.

Janice was alarmed and wondered if Brian knew his twins were acting in this manner. Her head whirled and then she felt his finger on her anus. My god she thought, his hand is beneath my dress. Could she allow this, he's my sister's husband? It was too late. Brian's index finger slid inside her ass to the second knuckle. Her mouth fell agape and a held breath released from her lungs. She pushed her groin against his cock and dug her nails into his back.

Jennifer raised her dress around her waist and revealed her hairless cunt. Her fat thighs glistened with moisture. Reaching up she lowered her dress beneath her large breasts, her nipples hard amid the big areola. Ryan needed to taste her and immediately went to his knees. Lifting and parting a leg she took hold of the back of his cap and pulled his head into her. Ryan's face was buried in her vagina. His auntie began grinding her cunt against his nose and mouth, his chin. Ryan reached down and loosed his cock from his pants, masturbating beneath her.

Amy pulled her brother's cock from his pants and began pumping her fist on him. The head popping above her fingers, six, seven times a second. Janice lifted the front of her dress and pressed her bare pussy against Brian's groin. Her wetness leaving a trail on the front of his pants. Her clit ground against his erection and she felt an orgasm approaching.

Jennifer sat on the toilet, Ryan's cock was deep in her mouth. He held the sides of her head and thrust hard into her. Saliva, snot, drooled from her mouth and nose, dripping down between her breasts to her groin. Using it as an extra lubricant, Jennifer scooped it and smeared it on her pussy, diving two, three fingers inside herself. Ryan began to cum, shooting his semen down her throat and into her stomach without her even swallowing. He pulled out and continued to cum on her face. Aiming at her nose and mouth, the semen dripped down her chin and hung in ribbons to her breasts. Her orgasm began and in her ecstasy she leaned back to allow Ryan to witness a torrent of her own cum and piss spray across her fingers and into the bowl.

Janice saw her nephew cumming over the front of his sister's dress, jets of beautiful white cream stained her clothes and she aimed the rest at her cunt, saturating her panties. Janice herself began cumming, she flooded the front of Brian's pants with fluid as his finger delved deeper into her anus. The room began spinning and a white light filled her eyesight. Her legs became weak and she felt herself falling.

* * * * *

Janice opened her eyes and took a moment to figure out where she was. Ryan was knelt beside her with a glass of water in his hand. He held her wrist with the other. Brian and Jennifer were standing behind him and the only other people in the room were Thomas and Amy. "Shit Mom are you O.k?" Ryan asked, the concern visible on his face.

Janice realized she was laying on the fainting lounge and seemed to echo Brian's reaction when he stated, "Good thing we bought a fainting lounge!"

Jennifer back handed her husband in the stomach and Janice noticed there was none of her wetness on him. She looked at Thomas and Amy and they as well were decent. Even Jennifer whose dress should have been covered with saliva was perfectly normal. "My god I imagined it!" She exclaimed.

"Imagined what?" Ryan asked and handed her the water.

She took the glass and drank it's contents. "Oh, nothing. It's not important."

"We didn't know what was going on Auntie Janice, one second you were dancing with Dad and the next you were on the floor!" Amy offered.

"Probably too much to drink Janice, have you eaten much honey?" Jennifer asked, genuinely concerned.

"Um no, ah you're probably right." Her head was clearing and she began to feel a great deal better.

"Well I think we should probably call it a night Jennifer. Thomas, Amy come on let's get going. Ryan, maybe you should get your mother to bed." Brian stated.

Jennifer leaned in and kissed Janice on the forehead. "Hope you feel better Hon'. Oh and happy birthday for next week!"

The rest of the party left with Jennifer and Brian and Ryan thanked everyone for coming. When he returned to Janice she was sitting up and looked 100% better.

"What happened Mom?"

Janice held out her hand and a shiver ran down both of their spines. Ryan realized it the very moment she did. It was as if someone had just taken their photo. They'd just re-enacted one of the scenes in the old sepia photos they'd found. The paperboy in the peak cap, Delia holding her hand out to him.

"When did you get that hat?" Janice asked, examining him.

"Bought it today, with Dana. She chose it. Weird isn't it? Being the same as in the photo."

"There's a lot of weirdness going on baby." She looked towards the cabinet. "Will you take me to bed honey?"

* * * * *

Ryan walked beside her as they mounted the stairs. When they reached the top however Janice reached out on both sides to steady herself as a wave of dizziness again came over her. "Holy shit, Mom." Ryan exclaimed and grabbed her in time before she fell. His arms wrapped around her waist and he placed her arm over his shoulder. Lifting her up he was surprised how light she was and carried her the rest of the way to her bedroom.