He didn’t say anything. Michelle’s body was still mostly obscured by the water, but her breasts occasionally popped above the surface and entranced his eyes.
“The first time was an accident. We were moving, and the car was overloaded. There was only enough space for me to fit by sitting on my step brother’s lap.”
Mike felt his heart rate speeding up. He could picture the scene perfectly in his head.
“Bobby was a good sport,” she said. “He made jokes about the tight squeeze, and the bumps in the road. But I could feel what having me there, so close, did to him. We were both teenagers, filled to the brim with raging hormones.”
Captain Michelle shifted position, lifting herself out of the water for a brief moment. Before Mike could get more than a glimpse of her naked body, she settled back down, right between her legs. Her positioning mimicked what she was describing with her story, and it made his cock ache expectantly.
“It made me feel excited, too,” whispered Michelle. “Bobby’s cock was so hard. I’d never felt one against me like that. He grabbed onto my waist, to ‘hold me steady over the bumps’, he said. And I played along with it.”
She moved Mike’s hands so that they were on her waist. He felt his cock pressing up between her thighs, not quite at an angle that let him get inside of her, but in a manner that was still insanely pleasurable.
“Why?” asked Mike. “Why do I have to be a part of this?”
“You know what I know, Mike,” she said. “You know what me and my brother learned on that hot, summer afternoon. You know how good it feels.”
She squeezed her thighs together tightly and began bobbing up and down. It wasn’t sex, but it was the next best thing. Mike let his hands slide up to her breasts, and then stopped himself.
I can’t go along with this. She’s trying to get inside my head!
“We spent over an hour just like this.” Michelle bounced up and down, squeezing his cock with her legs. “Bobby’s hands roamed, and I felt his dick prodding me, announcing its presence.”
Mike tried to keep himself calm and focus on his breathing.
“Was that how it was with you and your mother?” asked Captain Michelle. Mike could tell that she was smiling without even needing to see her face.
“No,” he said. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“She is such a gorgeous woman,” said Michelle. “You were both in that tight closet, bumping and grinding.”
She moved herself against Mike, against his rock hard, sensitive cock, and let out a little moan.
“Bobby waited until my family reached a rest stop,” said Michelle. “And then, without even asking, he slipped my panties off and freed his cock. He went inside me, Michael, and I’ve… I’ve never felt anything quite like that before.”
Mike grunted and finally felt his resolve break. He rubbed upward against Michelle. She reached one of her hands down and stroked the underside of his shaft, rubbing his cock against her crotch.
This isn’t right!
He wasn’t picturing Captain Michelle, with her mature and elegant features. Mike’s was imagining himself in the car, but instead of having a teenage Michelle on his lap, it was his mother. She was whispering to him, telling him it was okay, letting him probe up inside of her.
“Fuck!”
It was too much for him. Mike shuddered with pleasure as his cock found its release, spurting out clumps of sticky seed into the hot bath water. Captain Michelle giggled and rubbed his cheek with her hand.
“I knew you’d understand,” she said softly. “You don’t have to be ashamed, Michael.”
I do have to be, and I am.
CHAPTER 10
“It’s not that complicated.”
Captain Michelle was watching him. Mike had climbed out of the hot tub the moment his orgasm had ended, propelled by a wave of shame and regret.
“How can you say that?” asked Mike. “You… everything you say, it’s all ridiculous. I can’t think like that.”
“That’s just it, Mike.” Captain Michelle stood up from the hot tub and quickly pulled her white cotton robe on around her. “You don’t have to think about it. Just let it happen.”
Mike didn’t say anything. The captain watched him for a moment and then sighed and gestured to his clothes. The message was clear. He quickly got dressed and left the private bath chamber without looking back. His plan to gain the captain’s trust enough to get the footage suddenly seemed outlandish and impossible.
But if getting to the footage is impossible, what am I supposed to do?
It was early evening outside. The sun was setting behind a patch of clouds, painting them with splashes of purple and red. The women Mike saw walking around looked comfortable and at home, having fully adjusted to life on the cruise ship. He wished that he could do the same.
He slowly made his way up to the second level, and paused before heading into the hallway lined with cabins. After what he’d been through with Captain Michelle, the idea of being around his mother scared him a little.
I can’t just avoid her. I can’t avoid reality, either.
Mike sighed and slowly began walking down the hall. He stopped off at his own room, first. There wasn’t much in it for him, and after a minute, he left and headed across the hall. He knocked at the door slowly and then waited.
The door opened. Laura was wearing a pale blue t-shirt and a pair of gray sweatpants. She immediately smiled when she saw it was Mike.
“Where have you been all afternoon?” She stepped forward, pulling him into a hug. Mike felt her body against his and tried not to acknowledge how good it felt.
“I was, uh…” He desperately tried to think of an excuse. “Just hanging out.”
Laura pulled back and examined him with knowing eyes, eyes that could see right through him. She frowned, and then pulled him into her room.
“I wish you’d keep in mind what I said.” His mom closed the door and then took a seat on the bed. Mike sat down next to her.
“What?”
“I told you,” she said. “I wanted this trip to be a chance for us to spend time together.”
“Well, we had the massage this morning…” Mike forced down a flash of embarrassment as he remembered the strange experience.
“We were just in the same room for that,” said his mom. “I mean, quality time together.”
She picked up the remote from the side of the bed and turned the flat screen TV on.
“Let’s watch a movie!” His mom smiled at him. “And get room service.”
“…Okay.”
That doesn’t sound so bad. I don’t think anything will happen.
Laura hopped off the bed and walked over to her bag in the corner of the room. She leaned over to pick something out of it, causing her shirt to ride up slightly and her butt to strain against the fabric of her thin sweatpants.
And even if it did, would it be so bad?
Mike banished the thought from his mind as his mom made her way back over. She was holding a bottle of wine and two glasses, and had a coy smile on my face.
“I know you’re not 21, but I went to a wine tasting earlier and ended up winning a free bottle.” She licked her lips and set the glasses down on the bedside table. “I’ll make an exception again, just for tonight.”
Mike let out a sigh, but nodded his head.
The alcohol will help me relax, which is what I desperately need to do.
She passed him a glass, and Mike took a big sip of it.
“Hey, slow down there, sailor,” said his mom. “We have all night.”
He smiled and nodded, trying not to look as anxious as he felt.
“Alright,” he said.
“I’m going to change and take a shower real quick. I’m still wearing the clothes that I worked out in at the gym earlier today.”
Mike tried not to think about what had happened when he’d accidentally walked into the women’s locker room. He tried even harder not to picture his
mom as one of those women, naked and on full, albeit accidental, display.
“That’s fine,” said Mike, his voice a bit sharper than usual.
“Can you pick out a movie and something for us to eat off the room service menu?” asked Laura. “Go all out. I want tonight to be a special night.”
Mike nodded. His cock twitched with excitement in his boxers. He felt tense, and eager, and intimidated by the possibilities.
I just need to play it safe.
He ended up ordering Thai food for them and found a movie that he thought his mom would like. Laura took her time in the bathroom. By the time the bathroom door reopened, Mike had already drunk a third of the bottle of wine.
Good thing I also ordered another bottle off the room service menu.
“Sorry that took so long, sweetie.” Laura walked into the bedroom with her hair still wrapped in a towel.
She was wearing her thin white nightgown, and the moisture left over on her body had made it wet in a few places. Mike tried not to stare. Her big breasts poked out against the fabric, which had been made translucent enough from the water for him to see the outline of her nipples.
“Are you…” He wanted to ask if she was planning on wearing the gown for the entire night, but he couldn’t. Something about the question felt wrong, almost lurid.
She’s my mother. It doesn’t matter what she’s wearing.
“Did you find a movie?” she asked, setting a hand on his thigh. Excitement raged inside Mike’s body. He slowly nodded.
“And room service?” Laura leaned in closer, letting her chin rest on her son’s shoulder for a moment. Mike nodded and tried to resist the urge to throw her down on the bed.
“It’s all taken care of.” Mike cleared his throat and moved away from his mom on the bed. He grabbed his wine glass and drained it. Already, he was starting to feel drunk.
“Awesome!” His mom laughed, and then poked him in the ribs. “Come on, honey. I know I’m your mother, but can you try to have fun? For both our sakes.”
Mike frowned.
“Sorry,” he said. “I’m just a little tense. Today was a weird day.”
His mom nodded. She was examining him again, with those same loving, motherly eyes. It felt like she could see right through him.
“I know what will cheer you up.” Laura tensed for a moment and then rolled across the bed toward him. She laughed and began tickling him under the armpits. Mike flinched away, and then laughed too, more from the silliness of the gesture than the tickling.
“Hey, no fair!” he said. “That was a cheap shot!”
He reached his hands out to tickle his mom back. One of his hands grazed her breasts, and then she grabbed his wrist and pulled. He shifted with the movement, bumping into her on the bed.
“You’ll be in tears when I’m done with my assault!” Laura climbed on top of him, setting one leg on either side of his chest. She started tickling him under the chin, too. It was ridiculous and made Mike feel like he was a small child again. Unfortunately, it also made him feel something else.
She’s sitting on my crotch.
He reached up and grabbed her by the waist, trying to flip her off him.
“No you don’t!” laughed his mom. She leaned forward. The movement, along with Mike’s grip, caused her nightgown to pull down slightly, almost exposing one of her breasts.
He finally managed to leverage her just right and flipped her onto the bed underneath him. Laura was laughing as Mike moved to pin her. Mike tried to laugh too, but something primal was welling up inside of him. His cock was hardening in his shorts, and from his new position, it rubbed right up against the inside of his mom’s thighs.
This… could be bad.
Laura wrapped her legs around him in an attempt to flip him off. Her gown had ridden up far enough to expose her panties underneath, a soft, milky pink colored pair. Mike leaned forward, trying to hold her shoulders down. One of his hands landed on one of her big, soft boobs.
“Ooh!” His mom gasped in surprise. “You won’t win that easily!”
She pushed her hips up, trying to buck Mike off. He continued pushing her down against the bed, grinding his hard cock against her through their clothing. The bed squeaked in rhythm as they continued to move with each other.
It almost sounds like we’re having sex.
The thought sent a jolt of realization through Mike. He was enjoying the game. It felt amazing to have his mom so close, to rub against her and have it be okay. He felt like he had in the linen closet. And he wanted to keep going, just like he had then.
“I’m going to win!” Laura looped her arms around Mike’s head. The action lifted her upper body off the bed slightly. It also brought Mike’s face directly down into the cleavage of her breasts.
She smells so nice. Maybe… would it be so bad if I…?
“You’re going down, mom!” Mike was thrusting more blatantly now, grinding his cock against her thighs and panty covered mound. She felt so good and so soft. He wanted to keep going, and apparently, so did she.
“I still haven’t used my secret weapon yet!” Laura let her legs drop down and then rolled within Mike’s grasp. Her butt pushed against his crotch from the new angle. Mike reached forward and grabbed onto her waist.
“Nice try!” He pushed forward, grinding his cock against his mom. It felt really, really good.
I have to stop this!
Laura let out a quiet noise. Her breathing had shifted into a more sensual pattern. The wrestling slowed down. Mike’s hands wandered their way up her body, until he was cupping the bottom edge of her breasts. He leaned forward over her and let his cock probe into her butt and thighs.
“Mike…” she whispered. There was a tension in the air, almost palpable. Mike slowly began pulling her nightgown up, and then…
A knock at the door almost made him jump off the bed in surprise. Laura cleared her throat and slipped over to the far edge, letting her legs hang over the side.
“Room service!” A female voice called from outside the door. Mike hurried over, feeling his face flush as he thought about what had almost just happened. He swung the door open.
“Yes, thank you!” He smiled at the girl on the other side and took the tiny cart she’d brought for him, which was loaded with food.
The room service girl peered over his shoulder at his mom, and then back at him. She giggled.
“I hope the two of you have a very nice night,” she said. “I’m sorry if I… interrupted you guys.”
“You didn’t!” Mike quickly said. “We were just uh, getting ready to watch a movie.”
The girl nodded. Mike thanked her, and she left. He closed the door and finished wheeling the cart in.
“Do you want to eat first, and then watch the movie?” The tension was still in the air, and he tried to break through it with his question.
“Yes, let’s do that.” His mom turned and smiled at him. For the briefest of moments, their eyes locked together, and something intense passed through the space between them.
CHAPTER 11
The mood changed as the two of them began to eat. Laura was a huge fan of Thai food, and Mike had picked it specifically because of that.
“This all looks so good,” she said.
“Yeah.” Mike was eating with a fork, and used it to bring a few longer, stringy noodles into his mouth. The seasonings were a perfect mix of spice and savory.
“Here, I’m going to get the movie going.” He picked up the remote and started scrolling through the menu choices on the TV.
The cruise line, surprisingly, didn’t charge people anything extra for the movies. The same had been true for food, as Mike had discovered early on. It made him wonder how much his mom had put down on the tickets upfront.
“Ooh, that one sounds interesting.” Laura got his attention as he passed by a movie with two people locked into an embrace on the preview picture. The name of it was in Japanese. Mike shrugged.
“Alright,” he said, click
ing on it.
The movie started immediately, without opening credits. A man and a woman were arguing in another language, both of them leaning over separate sides of a kitchen counter.
“Here, let me see if I can find how to turn subtitles on,” said Mike. He took one more like at the screen and the fierce argument taking place. The woman was older than the man, who looked to be around Mike’s age.
He scanned the remotes for a subtitles button, or even just a settings button. It was hard to make out the markings for each button.
“Mike.” His mom shook his arm, and he looked up.
The man and the woman had stopped arguing. Instead, the two of them were locked in a tight, passionate kiss. Their hands ran over each other’s bodies, groping at each other. Mike had to admit, it was a little arousing.
“I still want to know what they were arguing about,” he said. Laura smiled at him and poked him in the ribs.
The scene continued on and continued to get more intense. The man had his shirt off, and had lifted the woman up onto the kitchen counter in front of him. He buried his face in the cleavage of her blouse, and then suddenly pulled it down, revealing the woman’s naked breasts in all their glory.
“Jeez!” Laura reached across the bed for the remote, pawing at Mike’s thigh instead. “Let’s find something else.”
“Mom…” Mike shook his head. “Nudity in foreign films is no big deal. It’s just part of the culture.”
Laura frowned, but didn’t say anything else. The scene continued to play out. Mike’s cock was getting hard, watching it. He wasn’t sure if it was because of the scene itself, or the fact that he was watching it with his mother.
Maybe she has a point.
The man on the screen had pushed the woman completely up onto the counter and then climbed on himself. He pulled his pants down and revealed a large, rigid erection. The woman let out a moan and helped him slip her panties off.
“Nope!” Laura reached for the remote and this time managed to snag it away from Mike. “We’re not watching this!”
She exited back to the menu screen. The room felt much hotter than it had before. Mike looked over at his mom in her nightgown, and wasn’t sure what he saw.
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