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Summary: A secluded beach leads to a wild kinky day for mom & son. Note 1: This is a Summer 2016 Contest story. Note 2: This story is inspired by the stories thread and REDBAY for the original story thread and MELLO, SIXTYNINE for the plot summary that led to this story... which stimulated a lot of ideas as I tried to create this lengthy, fun, summer story of incest and much, much more. Note 3: Thanks to Robert, Dave, Wayne and Tex Beethoven for editing this story. A Mom & Son Affair: Accidental Orgy As Mason put on his bow tie to go with his tux, his Mom, Lily, walked into his room dressed in the beautiful red dress she had bought just for this occasion... the graduation of her only son. Mason was the one man in her life who had never been a disappointment to her. "You look so handsome," the mother of said. She was so proud of her only child. He was graduating with honours and a full football scholarship, and he had made the almost two decades of her personal sacrifices so worth it. Mason turned to admire his mom and even though he knew how pretty she was he couldn't hide a gasp. Today his mom looked utterly ravishing. His eyes swept down her slender body. Her legs were adorned by sheer tan nylons; her high heeled sandals displayed toes that were newly painted red. He loved it when she wore nylon stockings, and he felt his dick hardening in his tux. He was glad he was sitting on the edge of his bed; perhaps she wouldn't notice how much she was exciting him. Mason, who was usually sly with the ladies and often even with his beloved mother, stammered, looking at her gorgeous face but still distracted by her beauty and her nylon-clad legs and feet, "Y-y-you look pretty amazing yourself." "I can't remember the last time I dressed up," she said, feeling sexy for the first time in a long time. "Joan's wedding," Mason suggested. "That was three years ago," Lily said, surprised it had really been three years since she'd gotten all dolled up... God, how time flies. "That's a super nice dress," Mason complimented, feeling like he sounded like a dork. "Only the best for my son," she smiled, as she handed him an envelope. "What is this?" Mason asked. "An envelope," Lily teased. "Wow, just what I've always wanted," Mason joked back, as always, enjoying the quick witted banter he and his mother often shared. "Open it," she coaxed, anticipating an excited look on his face. "You didn't have to get me anything," Mason said, knowing that money was always tight. "Of course I did," the beaming mother said. "You're graduating high school." "Anyone can graduate from high school," Mason pointed out, annoyed at the 'no one fails' system his school seemed to follow now. "Maybe, but not everyone graduates with honours and a full paid scholarship to college," Lily said, not quite scolding, "so stop acting like this isn't a big deal... it is." "Okay, okay," Mason conceded, loving seeing his mother so happy. Mason opened the envelope and pulled out two tickets. He stared at them, confused. He asked, even though it was obvious, "You got me two tickets to a cruise to the Caribbean?" "Actually, I got us two cruise ship tickets to the Caribbean," Lily corrected, over-dramatically extracting taking one ticket from his hand. "How can we afford this?" Mason asked. Although they weren't truly poor, they didn't have extra money for very many perks. One of the reasons he was hoping to use his full college ride as a springboard to eventually get noticed by scouts and make the NFL. Mom and Mason had always been just an 'us'. Ever since the sperm donor had left while she was still pregnant with Mason, it had only been the two of them. Even her parents had disowned her when it became apparent she was going to be a single mother; even though her father was a church minister, he had never seemed to comprehend that the Bible's underlying theme was one of forgiveness. So at sixteen, Lily was not only a single mother, but living on welfare. Yet, the determined Lily had worked her ass off, eventually getting her GED, then even graduating college before Mason had completed elementary school, and eventually gotten a job as a social worker helping young kids who needed the same help she had been so desperate for all those years ago. Of course, it didn't pay really well, social workers being criminally underpaid, but it paid most of the bills. Lily had also worked as a waitress at a restaurant, where she was hit on constantly, to make enough money to get these tickets. She smiled with pride at hers son, "I've been saving since you started high school." "Really?" Mason asked, still amazed. Lily drew her son in for a hug. "I wanted to do something special, just the two of us, before you went away to college and I was a thirty-five-year-old lonely spinster." "You could date, you know," Mason pointed out, loving feeling his mother's massive breasts squeezing against him... these were the tits he had drooled over, fantasized over, for enough jerk off sessions to fill a dozen 7-11 Slurpee cups. "Maybe I will, once you're out of here and I have the whole house to myself," she smiled, even though she was actually dreading him leaving this August. She really had no idea what she was going to do with herself once she had the house to herself... it had always been the two of them. Ever since Mason had been born, Lily had never dated. She had made a solemn vow to herself always to be there for her son, and had thus sworn off men. She couldn't even imagine what life would be like without her son as part of her daily life. She had always made good on her vow, even attending every high school football game he had been in -- including during his freshman year when he'd sat on the bench through most games. (She blushed to recall that Mason had once confided in her that all his teammates called her a MILF.)