I don't know why, but one day when I was 13 age old, I became obsessed with seeing my mother naked. I think one day she left her sleeping accommodation door undecided while she was changing, and I got a glimpse of her breasts. I remember stopping as I walked by and taking a quick coup d'oeil, before she noticed. I must give birth only looked for a s, but the icon was imprinted in my question. Her skin was sick white, and reflected the mid-day light coming through her windowpane. Her long, flowing red pilus fell down past her articulatio humeri. Her titty were sensitive sized ; 36c I would later total to find out. Being 49 years old, they had started to sag, but in a way that was still beautiful. Her venter had a niggling fat on it, especially her honey handles, which I really liked. The but fault of the moment was that she had already put on her trouser, making her vagina and long legs unseen. Nonetheless, she was gorgeous.
After seeing her, I went straight to my room and started slowly massaging, and stroking my penis, the image still wise in my mind. I started to speed up, and before long, I was spurting cum all over my bed. It continued like that for the next three nights. I would go and lie down in my bed, with the lights off, and think of her. My mind would start to question, thinking of her in different panorama, positions, and outfits, and every Nox I would cum, and for abbreviated here and now I was in nirvana.
On the fourth Night however, I reached a dilemma. My nightly routine was interrupted by the fact that I couldn't retain the image in my mind. Every time I tried, it was like an out of focus, mental picture.
Now I was still incredibly horny, yet couldn't satisfy myself because of my hazy memory. I got out of my bed and walked to my mother's room. I easily cracked the door out-of-doors and peered inside. She was asleep. I eased the room access opened all the way and walked through. I walked up beside her bed ; her head was facing away from me. The covers lying over her were preventing me from seeing her body, so I tried to peel back the screen gently, without waking her. I gripped them, and slowly pulled back. rightfield when I did she twitched.
Her twitch scared me, and I hurried quietly out of her room, and back to mine. A combination of my fear, and those covers were preventing something I desperately needed to see. So I improvised.
I went downstairs, and got on the computer. My mom's lack of trust in me prevented me from having my own computer in my room. She said a 13 year old boy should not birth his own information processing system because he will just end up using it to observe porn. She was wrong, since the first time I have watched porn is now, after seeing my mother naked. I got on, and opened up a browser, and google, and started to seek for a few keywords. Mature, Melanerpes erythrocephalus, pale, sagging breast. Anything that matched my female parent's description.
I searched for a spell, not finding anything that appealed to me as much as her. A few videos filled with fake orgasms, and bad acting. Some photograph of non-natural redhead, but zero that would suit me. Finally I found a photo gallery of a very beautiful woman. ending to the same age as my mother, but in comfortably shape, and with upright timber. Her chest were firmer, and perkier. Her nerve contained less line. Her abdomen was super savourless. Her hair was fuller, and a brighter red. She was close to being perfect, but not for me. I wanted to see my mother.
It wasn't exactly what I needed, but I masturbated any way. It wasn't good I can say that. It was almost dry, and was way too quick. Then I knew that porn wasn't going to cut it. The next sunup I tried punishing to charm a glance of her changing, but she always kept the room access shut rigorous. For the next couple of days I kept trying, but remained unsuccessful. At the moment when I lost all Hope, I heard the shower turn on. Bingo.
I thought that when she was taking a shower bath, I would deliver a good fortune. After all she would be naked for at to the lowest degree ten instant. So I rushed to the bathroom to see if I could devise a architectural plan. To my destiny, the bathroom door was warped and never shut quite decent, so there was always a crack to peer through. I moved my head to the threshold, and with one eye. I gazed to the rain shower, but my vision was blocked by the pall. I had nothing. No way of getting around that. I went back to bedroom in disappointment, and tried to think of a solvent to my job. I couldn't.
The side by side day I was a fiddling mad, and was still trying to feel a way to see her. Then I heard the shower turn on once to a greater extent. Again I eased my way to the can, and gazed quietly through the wisecrack. Yes ! It just so materialize, that she didn't shut the curtain all the way. There was a pocket-size gap, and I had a great eyeshot.
The water flowing down over her boob, gave them a suave, slick appearance. Her wet pilus flowed down her back, piddle slowly dripping off. Down between her leg was an flummox, to the full red bush. Untouched by a razor, and soaking wet. She turned away from me for a endorsement, and I got a glance of her ass. It was almost a complete traffic circle. It was somewhat chubby, and had a few sexy dimples. She really was the aphrodisiacal woman I had ever seen.
I was in a spell as I gazed upon my mother's beauty. A enchantment that was broken when she turned the water off. I quickly got away from the room access, and went back to my bedroom. That night I was so glad. I thought about how she looked in the shower ; Her wet body, in the hot randy mist. It was adequate to constitute me cum 3 times over.
Then I went on to thinking about her in bed…and me with her. I had been obsessed with her beaut for some time, and thought that she had a sexy trunk, but this was the beginning prison term I thought about her as a possible sex partner. It felt weird and ill-timed. Since it was something I wasn't supposed to do, I kept thinking about her because a good deal like watching her in the exhibitor, it was a thrill. I thought about me on top of her. Kissing her. Cupping and massaging her tit. What the inside of her would feel like against my penis. I didn't quietus that night.
The next day I made my way to watch her taking a shower again. The same as yesterday, there was a small gap in the curtain. This sentence however I was early. Today I got to see her strap her eubstance down with scoop. She got some soap on her hands, and started to rub downwards starting at her neck. She moved down to her titty, and rubbed over each one with her hands, causing them to shake. She moved down over her stomach, and to her pubic region. She took her hand and rubbed it through her fervent pubic hair. Then she flattened her helping hand, and rubbed it between her branch, moving back and forth, to scrub genuine well. Then she let out a slight moan. I was surprised. Is my mother rubbing herself in the cascade.
She then took her hand out from between her, and proceeded to was her legs. She popped up her left leg up, to keep from having to bend over. Her leftover leg was the closest to me, and thus prevented me from seeing her pussy. However, when she propped up her in good order leg, I had a perfectly clear perspective. Her brim were a voiced pink. To my surprisal, it was blotto. Especially for her age. An outcome that not having sex in a few year has caused. It was better than the supposedly 18 year old,"Virgo"porn stars I had seen. When I stared intently at her pussy, something happened that had never happened before. I came in my pants, without even touching myself. I was just too turned on.
I walked back into my chamber to go change out of the mess I made. As I was changing I spotted something ; a video camera. Of course. Why did I not think of that ? I grabbed the photographic camera and went back to the toilet before she finished showering. I turned it on and started recording. I could get a great view, especially with the zoom.
For the next two calendar week I would videotape every time she took a shower. I would even hide the camera in her bedroom to tape her when she changed. I got to the point that I had almost two hours of my sexy mother naked. Then one day I had an theme. When she washed her hair, she tilted her head back, and closed her center, with her look side facing me. She did this for about a minute. I thought with the shower running and her eyes closed, I could sneak into the bathroom, and admit the camera down between her legs, and get a great crack of her pussy.
I gathered up the braveness to do it, and told myself I could get away with it. I eased all the way through the door, as she started to wash her whisker. I got succeeding to the exhibitioner, and held the television camera through the mantle. I held it unshakable, and got it right between her legs. I looked at the CRT screen. It was perfect. Then the television camera suddenly made a loud in high spirits pitched beep. Fuck. The bombardment.
My mom heard it and opened her oculus and looked down to the sight of me just pulling away from her pussy."What the fuck are you doing ?"As she yelled, I slipped out the lavatory door, and ran into my bedroom, and started intellection of every potential excuse there was. They were all son of a bitch.
She finally barged into my bedroom wearing a white bathrobe. She stared me in the eye and started to holler."What the roll in the hay were you just doing in there ?"
I sat quietly.
"I said what were you just doing in there ?"
"nix,"I said pathetically.
"Bullshit. Now you tell me what you were doing in the bathroom while I was taking a rain shower. Wait, you had a camera. Why did you have a camera ?"
She noticed the camera sitting on my beading. She reached for it and grabbed it. I tried to intercept her, but she was too quickly. She turned it on, and I sat there as I watched her appalled face, as she watched 2 hour of herself naked on film.
"What the blaze were you going to do with this ? Huh. Sell it to your friends. Post it on the internet. What were you going to do ?"
"I wasn't going to do anything with it."
"Then why did you do it."
I thought for a second and decided to be fair."I was filming you because I wanted to see you naked."
"You what ?"
"I accidently saw you undressing one day, and I just really liked the way you looked, and I wanted to see you again, so I started to watch out you in the shower, and then I decided to begin filming you so I could…"
"What."
"So I could watch you when I masturbated."
She stood there in presence of me disjointed, I was looking towards the ground in shame when I noticed that her robe had partially came undone revealing a little pubic hair. I started to stare. Until she noticed that I was starring.
"Oh my god. I'm standing here yelling at you and you're still staring. You're pathetic."She closed her robe up tight, and walked out of the room. She came back here and now later with a cigarette hanging out of her rima oris. No doubtfulness because she was stressed out, and she sat down on the bed beside me.
"Alright son, you were filming me because you wanted to masturbate to me."I nodded, as she took a drag off the cigaret and blew smoke up in the air. She did look really sexy while smoking.
"Why ? Why not just look at porn ? I know I tell you not to, but I had rather you do that then view your own mother."
"I tried, but I couldn't find any charwoman who made me feel like the way I do when I watch you. I just think you're so beautiful."
"Son that's flattering, but still you can't catch your own mother shower."
"Why not ?"She sat there quiet for a mo. I could tell that she couldn't think of a expert answer.
"Well you just can't. It's wrong."
"Why is it wrongly ? I mean dad left hand you and I don't know why. I mean you're the most beautiful soul I have ever seen. I would never leave you because I appreciate you, but you can have sex with him and other bozo who don't care about you, and not me."
"Now you're talking about sex ? Son that is definitely wrong. You need to stop…"
She paused mid-sentence, as she thought about what I had just said. She thought about what was damage about having sex with your son. After all I truly did love her.
"You're right."I was in shock by what she just said."It's just you and me. We don't have anyone else, and god knows I have been so lonely."Just then she stood up in front of me, and dropped the robe to the ground.
"Here, now you get to see your beautiful mother up close. Since that is what you wanted."
I was speechless, and frozen. I finally got to see her up close and in detail, and she is OK with it.
"You said your Mother is so beautiful. well what do you opine is beautiful about me ?"
"Well…your hair is red, like red gloss I have never seen before, and your boobs ”, as I said that she took my handwriting and placed it on her left breast."Go on. My boobs."
"They are voiced, and I like their shape."
I started to massage her as I got the fell of my first boob in my hand. As I did she reached down and unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off, along with my under wear. My fully erect phallus popped out, as she did. She smiled at me.
"first base one of these I have seen in a while."She gripped in her hand actual hard, and the insistency felt great. Then she sat back down on the bed, and rolled over on her book binding.
"ejaculate here son, get on top of me."I rolled over and straddled her, and sat on her belly. She laughed.
"Here go down a little further."I pushed down further, and as I did she turn away her legs up so her knee joint were in the air and her legs were spread. I watched intently, as the snatch I so desperately wanted to see opened up to me. Then she used her hand to instruct me.
"See this berth right here. That's my clitoris, or button. If you rub it, it makes mommy feel sound, just like rubbing your phallus. Go ahead."
I did. I rubbed it gently with the tip of my digit, and she moaned a little.
"Oh beloved you have to do it a little harder, and faster than that."
I started to utilise more pressure, and rubbed it faster. She started to move her eubstance around and grab her dummy and massage them. She started to moan louder, and longer.
"Mommy, are you okay ?"
"Yeah sweetie that feels swell. Ohh. Just maintain going baby."
I did and she went from moaning to yelling. I started going really fast and she started to get wet.
"Oh honey. Please don't stop. You're going to give mommy an orgasm."
I kept going, and the sounds of her moans were making me extremely horney. From watching porn, when I was trying to find a adult female who looked like mom I watched a guy lick a daughter pussycat. I wondered if moomy would like that. I didn't hesitate. I put my header between her legs and started to puzzle out her clit with my tounge. Then it happened. She arched her back, and let out a wow, and started to kick her pegleg.
"Oh god yes. Ahhhh."She collapsed into the bed exhausted, and breathless."How did you cognise how to do that ?"
"One night I was trying to find a adult female online who looked like you and I watched some early videos. Did you like it ?"
"mama loved it."
"Mommy, can I put my phallus in you now."As I said it she positioned her body veracious underneath me and grabbed my penis.
"time lag, I don't know what to do."
"Shhhh."She grabbed my phallus and slid it down right into her wet pussy. The warm, wet feeling made me feel dumbfound.
"Now just keep pulling it up and down."
I started to get out in and out of her, a feeling so much different than my hand. She closed her eyes and started to rub her white meat again. I found a goodness beat and could feel her muscular tissue start to contract. She let out a few moans, but nil like before. I looked down at her face ; her eyes were closed and smiling. My eyes gazed over her soundbox. Her bosom, her sexual love handles, her red haircloth. Everything I loved, and now I was on top of her making dearest. Then I looked down and saw my penis sliding in and out of her. That's when I lost it. I tightened up and felt the come come through my chunk, and through my penis. The present moment right before I shot, Is still the peachy feeling I have ever had. I shot one load after the other into her. Finally when I was done I collapsed on top of her, my penis still inside.
I smiled and looked into her eyes. She smiled back.
And she said,"Give mommy a kiss."
I did .