I don't know why, but one day when I was 13 geezerhood old, I became obsessed with seeing my mother naked. I think one day she left her sleeping room door opened while she was changing, and I got a glimpse of her breasts. I remember stopping as I walked by and taking a speedy glance, before she noticed. I must have only looked for a second, but the picture was imprinted in my headway. Her skin was sick white, and reflected the mid-day light coming through her window. Her long, flowing red hair fell down past her shoulder. Her breasts were medium sized ; 36c I would later come to obtain out. Being 49 years old, they had started to sag, but in a way that was still beautiful. Her stomach had a slight fat on it, especially her lovemaking handles, which I really liked. The just fault of the instant was that she had already put on her pants, making her vagina and tenacious ramification unseen. Nonetheless, she was gorgeous.
After seeing her, I went straight to my room and started slowly massaging, and stroking my phallus, the figure of speech still fresh in my judgment. I started to quicken up, and before long, I was spurting cum all over my bed. It continued like that for the following three dark. I would go and lie down in my bed, with the Inner Light off, and think of her. My judgment would start to wonder, thinking of her in dissimilar view, place, and turnout, and every dark I would cum, and for legal brief moments I was in heaven.
On the fourth night however, I reached a dilemma. My nightly modus operandi was interrupted by the fact that I couldn't retain the double in my mind. Every time I tried, it was like an out of focus, genial photograph.
Now I was still incredibly horny, yet couldn't satisfy myself because of my bleary remembering. I got out of my bed and walked to my mother's way. I easily cracked the doorway open and peered inside. She was asleep. I eased the door subject all the way and walked through. I walked up beside her bed ; her forefront was facing away from me. The covers lying over her were preventing me from seeing her body, so I tried to peel back the back 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 combining 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 want of trust in me prevented me from having my own computing device in my room. She said a 13 year old boy should not make his own computer because he will just end up using it to watch porn. She was wrong, since the offset 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 look for for a few keywords. Mature, redhead, pale, sagging breast. Anything that matched my mother's description.
I searched for a while, not finding anything that appealed to me as much as her. A few videos filled with bull sexual climax, and bad performing. Some pictures of non-natural red-header, but naught that would become me. Finally I found a exposure verandah of a very beautiful woman. closing curtain to the same age as my mother, but in better soma, and with better qualities. Her white meat were firmer, and perkier. Her fount contained less crease. Her stomach was A-one compressed. 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 in force I can say that. It was almost dry, and was way too prompt. Then I knew that porno wasn't going to cut it. The next dawn I tried hard to charm a glimpse of her changing, but she always kept the door shut closely. For the next couple of days I kept trying, but remained unsuccessful. At the moment when I lost all promise, I heard the shower bath bit on. Bingo.
I thought that when she was taking a rain shower, I would suffer a adept chance. After all she would be naked for at least ten minutes. So I rushed to the john to see if I could devise a plan. To my luck, the bathroom door was warped and never shut quite right, so there was always a fissure to peer through. I moved my head to the door, and with one eye. I gazed to the shower, but my vision was blocked by the drape. I had nothing. No way of getting around that. I went back to bedroom in disappointment, and tried to imagine of a solution to my trouble. I couldn't.
The adjacent day I was a piddling mad, and was still trying to ascertain a way to see her. Then I heard the lavish turn on once more than. Again I eased my way to the bathroom, and gazed quietly through the crack. Yes ! It just so happened, that she didn't shut the curtain all the way. There was a small gap, and I had a great view.
The piddle flowing down over her breasts, gave them a fluent, slick visual aspect. Her wet hair flowed down her back, water system slowly dripping off. Down between her ramification was an amazing, full red bush. Untouched by a razor, and soaking wet. She turned away from me for a second, and I got a glimpse of her ass. It was almost a utter circle. It was somewhat chubby, and had a few sexy dimple. She really was the sexiest char I had ever seen.
I was in a trance as I gazed upon my mother's beauty. A enchantment that was broken when she turned the weewee off. I quickly got away from the door, and went back to my bedroom. That Night I was so happy. I thought about how she looked in the shower ; Her wet body, in the hot ruttish mist. It was decent to make 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 looker for some time, and thought that she had a sexy body, but this was the first time I thought about her as a possible sex collaborator. It felt weird and incorrect. Since it was something I wasn't supposed to do, I kept thinking about her because practically like watching her in the cascade, 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 sleep that night.
The next day I made my way to look on her taking a rain shower again. The same as yesterday, there was a small gap in the curtain. This time however I was early. Today I got to see her lather her body down with scoop. She got some soap on her hand, and started to rub downwards starting at her neck opening. She moved down to her tit, and rubbed over each one with her hands, causing them to shake. She moved down over her tum, and to her pubic area. She took her hand and rubbed it through her perfervid George Herbert Walker Bush. Then she flattened her hand, and rubbed it between her pegleg, moving back and Forth, to scrub real well. Then she let out a slight moan. I was surprised. Is my mother rubbing herself in the shower.
She then took her paw 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 left leg was the closest to me, and thus prevented me from seeing her pussy. However, when she propped up her right leg, I had a perfectly pass view. Her sass were a soft pinko. To my surprise, it was tight. Especially for her age. An effect that not having sex in a few years has caused. It was better than the supposedly 18 twelvemonth old,"Virgo the Virgin"porn stars I had seen. When I stared intently at her slit, 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 bedroom to go switch out of the mussiness I made. As I was changing I spotted something ; a video tv camera. Of class. Why did I not cerebrate of that ? I grabbed the camera and went back to the bathroom before she finished showering. I turned it on and started recording. I could get a great view, especially with the zoom.
For the adjacent two workweek I would videotape every time she took a shower. I would even shroud the television camera in her bedroom to tape her when she changed. I got to the compass point that I had almost two minute of my sexy mother naked. Then one day I had an idea. When she washed her hairsbreadth, she tilted her head back, and closed her eyes, with her front side facing me. She did this for about a min. I thought with the exhibitor run and her eyes closed, I could slip into the lavatory, and control the tv camera down between her legs, and get a great shot of her pussy.
I gathered up the courage 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 hair. I got succeeding to the shower bath, and held the camera through the pall. I held it unfaltering, and got it right between her legs. I looked at the projection screen. It was gross. Then the camera suddenly made a tatty high school pitched beep. Fuck. The electric battery.
My mom heard it and opened her eyes and looked down to the sight of me just pulling away from her pussycat."What the fuck are you doing ?"As she yelled, I slipped out the bath threshold, and ran into my sleeping room, and started thinking of every possible excuse there was. They were all shit.
She finally barged into my chamber wearing a gabardine bathrobe. She stared me in the eye and started to shout out."What the nookie were you just doing in there ?"
I sat quietly.
"I said what were you just doing in there ?"
"goose egg,"I said pathetically.
"bull. Now you tell me what you were doing in the lav while I was taking a exhibitioner. wait, you had a tv camera. Why did you have a tv camera ?"
She noticed the camera sitting on my beadwork. She reached for it and grabbed it. I tried to stop her, but she was too quick. She turned it on, and I sat there as I watched her appalled face, as she watched 2 time of day of herself naked on film.
"What the hell were you going to do with this ? Huh. Sell it to your friends. carry it on the cyberspace. 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 gear and decided to be good."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 you in the shower, and then I decided to startle filming you so I could…"
"What."
"So I could watch you when I masturbated."
She stood there in front of me confused, I was looking towards the ground in shame when I noticed that her gown had partially came undone revealing a petty pubic whisker. 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 minute later with a cigaret hanging out of her rima oris. No dubiety 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 cigarette and blew smoke up in the air. She did appear really aphrodisiac while smoking.
"Why ? Why not just look at porn ? I know I tell you not to, but I had rather you do that then watch your own mother."
"I tried, but I couldn't find any adult female who made me experience 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 take in your own mother shower."
"Why not ?"She sat there quiet for a second. I could secern that she couldn't think of a good answer.
"well you just can't. It's wrong."
"Why is it wrong ? I mean dad leftfield you and I don't know why. I mean you're the most beautiful person I have ever seen. I would never leave you because I appreciate you, but you can hold sex with him and other guys 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 wrong about having sex with your son. After all I truly did know 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 primer coat.
"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 particular, and she is okay with it.
"You said your Mother is so beautiful. Well what do you recollect is beautiful about me ?"
"Well…your tomentum is red, like red people of color I have never seen before, and your boobs ”, as I said that she took my hand and placed it on her left breast."Go on. My boobs."
"They are soft, and I like their shape."
I started to massage her as I got the fell of my first of all bosom in my bridge player. As I did she reached down and unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off, along with my under habiliment. My fully erect penis popped out, as she did. She smiled at me.
"First one of these I have seen in a while."She gripped in her manus tangible hard, and the press felt nifty. Then she sat back down on the bed, and rolled over on her back.
"Come here son, get on top of me."I rolled over and straddled her, and sat on her breadbasket. She laughed.
"Here go down a little further."I pushed down further, and as I did she bent her legs up so her knees were in the air and her legs were circulate. I watched intently, as the pussy I so desperately wanted to see opened up to me. Then she used her hired man to teach me.
"See this spotlight right here. That's my clitoris, or button. If you rub it, it makes mommy find good, just like rubbing your phallus. Go ahead."
I did. I rubbed it gently with the tip of my finger, and she moaned a little.
"Oh honey you have to do it a petty harder, and faster than that."
I started to implement more imperativeness, and rubbed it faster. She started to move her body around and catch her boobs and massage them. She started to groan louder, and longer.
"mama, are you okay ?"
"Yeah sweetie that feels great. Ohh. Just hold open 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 point. You're going to have mamma an orgasm."
I kept going, and the phone of her moans were making me extremely horney. From watching porn, when I was trying to find a women who looked like mom I watched a guy lick a lady friend pussy. I wondered if moomy would like that. I didn't hesitate. I put my head between her legs and started to thrash her clit with my tounge. Then it happened. She arched her back, and let out a screech, and started to kick her ramification.
"Oh god yes. Ahhhh."She collapsed into the bed exhausted, and breathless."How did you know how to do that ?"
"One Night I was trying to get a woman online who looked like you and I watched some other TV. Did you like it ?"
"mommy loved it."
"ma, can I put my penis in you now."As I said it she positioned her body right underneath me and grabbed my penis.
"Wait, 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 experience flummox.
"Now just keep pulling it up and down."
I started to pull in and out of her, a feeling so much unlike than my hand. She closed her eyes and started to rub her breast again. I found a right cycle and could find her muscles start to contract. She let out a few moan, but nothing like before. I looked down at her aspect ; her eyes were closed and smiling. My eyes gazed over her physical structure. Her breasts, her love handles, her red hair. Everything I loved, and now I was on top of her making love. 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 semen come through my balls, and through my phallus. The moment right before I shot, Is still the greatest feeling I have ever had. I shot one onus after the former 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 .