jack loves his sexy mom

Jack Dolman undressed and slipped on swimming trunks. His bathing suit fit snugly around his hips, buttocks and crotch. The cloth material pressed upon his cock and balls, and he felt his prick stirring and growing stiff. It strained upon the bathing suit. He now had a full-fledged hard-on. But then it seemed he always had a hard-on. His dick seemed to stay in a constant state of stiffness.
Jack had recently undergone puberty, and his balls and cock tingled constantly and his thoughts dwelt almost entirely on his hard throbbing straining dick. He stayed in a state of arousal.
He stroked his peter and masturbated a lot, but no matter how often he beat his meat, it seemed to be ready to spring up at a moment’s notice. Especially when he thought about or saw his mom.
Jack’s mother was in her mid-thirties, a film actress, attractive, and divorced. Summer had arrived, Jack was out of school and his mother was between films, so they spent most of their time together in the house.
Jack’s mother knew he was ‘at that age.’ She had seen him occasionally rubbing his crotch and had twice seen him masturbating. Once, she had passed his bedroom door and had seen him lying on the bed, on top of a pillow, pumping away at it. Jack had looked up and seen his mother, and knew she had seen him pumping the pillow. And once, she had opened the bathroom door and there was Jack standing by the commode, jacking his prick, rubbing it hard and fast. Again, Jack knew she had seen him. But she hadn’t said anything about it, so Jack had grown quite bold. He now masturbated openly in the bathroom and his bedroom.
He thought about his mother a lot. She was so sexy, such a fox; and she was so casual and uninhibited around the house. She was somewhat flirty and free, occasionally kissing Jack on the cheek and touching his shoulders and arms. She tended to dress scantily, wearing a short silky robe or shorts. And she usually kept her bedroom door open. Jack had seen her in various stages of undress; once, he’d seen her naked. He had passed by her bedroom and she had been changing clothes. She was stark naked. But she hadn’t acted embarrassed when Jack saw her. She had simply smiled at him and proceeded to dress….
Jack walked through the house to the rear and stepped out onto the patio. He saw his mother standing by the diving board of the swimming pool. She wore a red bikini.
Kathy Dolman was in her prime, and despite having a fifteen-year-old son was quite attractive with a pretty face and a nice body. Her chestnut hair fell in full shimmering waves past her shoulders, her eyes were big and violet, and her skin was peachy tanned. The bikini she wore served only to cover the ‘bare necessities.’ Half her breasts, most of her rump and all of her legs were exposed.
Jack watched her as she stepped up onto the diving board.