Mom Took the Family to a Nude Beach

What I am about to tell you happened last year. I never expected to share it with anyone, but I read a family incest story in this site and decided also to share our incredible experience with the readers. My name is Janet, I am 39 and I am married to Logan, 48. We have two kids, Teddy, 17 and Allie, 15. I consider myself a beautiful woman, I exercise daily and my family genes helped: I have shoulder length light brown undulated hair, shapely legs with round, firm thighs, a round ass that I still consider my main seduction weapon when I walk sensually, and C cups that I like to show in generous, yet compatible to my age, cleavages. My body is already starting to pay a tribute to my age, my breasts are starting to sag and my ass is getting bigger and less firm than it used to be, but I consider myself still in good shape. I am not saying this to brag, but to explain what happened in the family when my son Teddy reached puberty: I started to see the way he looked at me differently, he stared at my body when he thought I was not paying attention, and sometimes I even caught him trying to hide his erection. I took it to the natural and funny side and tried to play, sometimes even teasing him by walking more provocatively, and also keeping my standard comfortable shorts and top at home in summer time, sometimes without a bra, and the most provocative ones when we were alone at home. The situation was escalating and he became even bolder: he rubbed himself on me in the kitchen pretending to be casual, he slapped my ass playfully when coming in stealthly, he came to my room out of the blue trying to catch me in my lingerie, or came to talk to me after the shower when I was wrapped in my towel. I was always prepared and never let him catch me naked, but something inside me was finding it funny and exciting. Sometimes, when I was in the mood, I wrapped the towel high around my body, showing all my legs close to my pubic area, or as an alternative I showed a big chunk of my bosom, and stayed there like that casually, talking to him naturally. Teddy was already a mature teen, but he looked like a young boy in these situations: he flushed, became nervous, tattered and didn’t know what to say or what to do with his hands. Many times I saw his erection, and then I found an excuse and ended our little game, flattered that he would feel that for his old mom. We kept playing innocently like that for a long time. Once, Teddy came into the bathroom when I was in the shower. He needed some shaving cream from his dad and that situation was not unusual for the four of us, as far as we have a mist glass shower box that shows a silhouette, but nothing much more than that. On top of that, my body was all covered in lather. I felt a tingle down there and decided to tease him: I opened the box door just a little bit to give him some very discreet view and asked him to bring me an extra towel, as I had to dry my hair. When I approached to get the towel he was bringing me from above the door, I pressed my boobs against the glass, and it must have been quite a show for him outside. He looked very disturbed all day long. Sometimes I thought I should better control myself and stop those games, Teddy was almost a grown man, I was his mother, and it was very inappropriate for us to keep playing that way. Even in an innocent and platonic way, I felt guilty about teasing him. On the other hand, I blamed my husband, and I will tell you why: Logan and I have been married for almost 20 years. I was very young and fell in love with the handsome, confident man and he fell for the pretty, happy, young woman everybody loved in our small town. Logan had already left college and was working in the big city, while I had to give up my college dreams to work and help supporting my family. Soon came the kids and we had a happy marriage until five years ago or so. Logan is an accountant in a big firm, is always stressed, working too much, including in weekends, gained some weight, and our sex life cooled down a lot. Many times, when we went to bed, I undressed in front of him and he showed no interest at all, and that frustrated me as I am a very sexual woman and I believe I have a sexy body. One night, when we were preparing to bed, we started talking about Allie, who was 11 or 12 then, how she was growing up, how her body was taking shape with the curves, her breasts and nipples starting to grow, and so on. Logan was wearing only his boxer shorts, and I noticed a full erection. That night, we had torrid sex, and he was very hard all the time. Our sex live improved a bit since then, and whenever I was horny and couldn’t seduce Logan I started talking something about Allie – that she bought a new bra and that I thought her boobs would be bigger than mine, how beautiful she looked in her new lingerie, how I saw a boy staring at her at school – and it never failed. Well, for several years it worked fine for us: Logan had a close relationship with Allie – they talk all the time, hug, cuddle, he calls her Princess and he calls him The Wizard – and Teddy and I have behaved the same way: we are close and have something special, play here and there, he calls me Gorgeous and I call him Handsome. We all had a close parent/child innocent, platonic relationship, but it helped fueling my sex life with Logan in bed. Yes, fantasies existed, but that was all. A few months before our adventure, some things started to change: even with these little games and fantasies, our sex life really cooled down and I felt depressed and in need. Once, I saw Allie and Logan watching TV, hugged, and to be fun I sat on Teddy’s lap. Big surprise: he immediately developed a big hard-on. It was weird, I couldn’t jump, scared, so I stayed a while feeling his cock pressed against my ass, and to my surprise he held my waist and somehow adjusted his hardness between my thighs, I was probably hurting his hard penis. I felt a wave of heat, said something pretending to be funny – nothing related to that, of course – and left to my bedroom. Once I got there I went the shower and masturbated compulsively thinking about my son’s hard dick. Vacation time was coming close, and we always decide together where to go. I started to feel more sexuality in our day to day relationship, yet innocent, and then – by chance – I read an article about naturism. It rang a bell. I did some research, and when we got together one evening after dinner I suggested going to a nude beach. Logan initially did not understand well and immediately objected, saying that we always travelled together, as a family, and he saw no reason to change that. ‘Terrible idea’ – ha said. However, when I said that it would be a perfect and enticing experience for the whole family, and obviously it would be for the four of us, I could see in his eyes he was figuring Allie naked. The kids hadn’t said anything yet, but I saw in Teddy the same expression – thinking about me naked, of course. Allie is a sweet girl, always easy going and adaptive, but she said: ‘Do I have to be naked in front of Teddy?’ ‘I don’t care, you are ugly’ Teddy provoked, and Logan jumped in to protect her: ‘You are pretty, Princess, I am sure all your friends would like to have a body like yours.’ ‘But I am ashamed of my boobies, they are growing too much!’ I wish I had boobs like yours, Allie, but I could get them only with plastic surgery’, I added. We all laughed and we had a unanimous decision: the nude beach! Logan and I had good sex again that night. I did my research and chose a nice resort. Clothes were mandatory in the social area and optional in the pool, but the beach was nude only, I did not want to leave any chance for changing of plans or regrets. I booked a secluded 2 bedroom bungalow. While I did the planning, I was feeling horny: finally I would see my son’s body since he’s grown up and – more than that – he would see me totally naked. Other men would see me too, and it worried me a bit. Finally, the big day arrived and we flew in to sunny resort. We arrived in the afternoon and chose to relax in the pool, to adapt first. Logan got his big bathing trunks – a big turn off – but Teddy saved the occasion with his speedos. I had a smaller than usual bikini, that I thought more convenient for the occasion, showing more boobs than usual, and bottoms decently covering my ass and pubis and a 2 inch stripe on each side. Allie won the prize: she was gorgeous in a small bikini, a small triangle covering her nipples and aureole but showing a considerable part of her perfect breasts, and small bottoms with small triangles in the front and in the back, held together by a tiny string. I noticed Logan and Teddy had a literally hard time in hiding their excitement. I mentioned that Logan is an overweight man, but I didn’t tell about my kids: Teddy is 6”, black hair, brown eyes, with a nicely shaped body, as he plays football, basketball and swims in high-school. Allie is a gorgeous girl: blonde, blue eyes, 5”5, slender with long legs but with the right curves, with a nicely shaped ass and the wonderful breasts I already mentioned. When the kids were swimming, I asked Logan if it would be weird to be naked in front of them, but he said he thought it would be a good opportunity to be closer to them. ‘Don’t you feel that Allie can look at you in a different way, and Teddy can do the same to me?’ I insisted. ‘I don’t think so – he said – why?’ ‘I don’t know. Imagine you helping Allie undress, and we all stay on the beach naked, and eventually you hug naked…’ ‘We don’t have to hug.’ ‘Well, we hug all the time, do you think we have to behave differently here?’ ‘No, I don’t think so. Why, would you like Teddy to hug you naked?’ ‘Yes, I would, why not?’ He seemed a bit uncomfortable and said: ‘Well, I hope he hugs you in the front and keeps some distance.’ When I heard that, I snapped pretending to be mad instead of aroused: ‘That’s enough, Logan. I just wanted to know if you were willing to hug Allie when you see her big tits.’ I saw a tent forming in his shorts and we changed the conversation.

After dinner, we came back to the bungalow.