I don't know why, but one day when I was 13 old age old, I became obsessed with seeing my mother raw. I think one day she left her sleeping accommodation door open while she was changing, and I got a glimpse of her chest. I remember stopping as I walked by and taking a quick glimpse, before she noticed. I must birth only looked for a second, but the simulacrum was imprinted in my head. Her skin was pale whiteness, and reflected the mid-day sparkle coming through her windowpane. Her farseeing, flowing red hair fell down past her shoulder. Her breasts were spiritualist sized ; 36c I would later descend to retrieve out. Being 49 long time old, they had started to sag, but in a way that was still beautiful. Her breadbasket had a little fat on it, especially her lovemaking handles, which I really liked. The exclusively geological fault of the moment was that she had already put on her knickers, making her vagina and long legs spiritual world. Nonetheless, she was gorgeous.
After seeing her, I went straight to my room and started slowly massaging, and stroking my penis, the figure still fresh in my psyche. I started to speed up, and before long, I was spurting cum all over my bed. It continued like that for the succeeding three nights. I would go and lie down in my bed, with the illumination off, and think of her. My mind would bulge to wonder, thinking of her in different eyeshot, positions, and outfit, and every Nox I would cum, and for brief mo I was in paradise.
On the fourth Nox however, I reached a dilemma. My nightly routine was interrupted by the fact that I couldn't retain the image in my intellect. Every time I tried, it was like an out of focus, mental photograph.
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 heart-to-heart and peered inside. She was asleep. I eased the doorway capable 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 covering fire gently, without waking her. I gripped them, and slowly pulled back. right wing when I did she twitched.
Her twitching scared me, and I hurried quietly out of her elbow room, and back to mine. A compounding of my fearfulness, and those screening were preventing something I desperately needed to see. So I improvised.
I went downstairs, and got on the estimator. My mom's lack of cartel in me prevented me from having my own computer in my room. She said a 13 twelvemonth old boy should not hold his own electronic computer because he will just end up using it to watch pornography. She was wrong, since the starting time clock time I have watched porn is now, after seeing my female parent naked. I got on, and opened up a web browser, and google, and started to seek for a few keywords. Mature, red-header, pale, sagging breast. Anything that matched my mother's description.
I searched for a patch, 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 redheaded woodpecker, but nothing that would suit me. Finally I found a photograph verandah of a very beautiful woman. Close to the same age as my mother, but in better shape, and with better tone. Her breasts were loyal, and perkier. Her face contained less wrinkles. Her stomach was super flat. 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 nimble. Then I knew that porn wasn't going to cut it. The adjacent aurora I tried hard to catch a glance of her changing, but she always kept the room access shut mingy. For the adjacent yoke of days I kept trying, but remained unsuccessful. At the moment when I lost all Hope, I heard the exhibitor turn on. Bingo.
I thought that when she was taking a shower, I would have a good chance. 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 machinate a architectural plan. To my luck, the can threshold was warped and never shut quite right, so there was always a tornado 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 curtain. I had nothing. No way of getting around that. I went back to sleeping accommodation in letdown, and tried to think of a answer to my problem. I couldn't.
The next day I was a trivial mad, and was still trying to chance a way to see her. Then I heard the shower go on once Thomas More. Again I eased my way to the can, and gazed quietly through the crack. Yes ! It just so befall, that she didn't shut the drapery all the way. There was a small-scale gap, and I had a great scene.
The water flowing down over her breasts, gave them a placid, silky appearance. Her wet hair's-breadth flowed down her back, water slowly dripping off. Down between her legs was an amazing, total red Dubyuh. Untouched by a razor, and soaking wet. She turned away from me for a second, and I got a coup d'oeil of her ass. It was almost a perfective circle. It was somewhat plump, and had a few sexy dimples. She really was the sexiest fair sex I had ever seen.
I was in a trance as I gazed upon my mother's mantrap. A spell that was broken when she turned the H2O off. I quickly got away from the door, and went back to my sleeping room. That dark I was so felicitous. 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 sentence over.
Then I went on to thinking about her in bed…and me with her. I had been obsessed with her beauty for some clock 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 untimely. Since it was something I wasn't supposed to do, I kept thinking about her because very much like watching her in the shower, 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 ascertain her taking a shower again. The Sami as yesterday, there was a modest gap in the drape. This metre however I was early. Today I got to see her strap her body down with goop. She got some soap on her handwriting, and started to rub downwards starting at her neck. She moved down to her breasts, and rubbed over each one with her manus, causing them to shake. She moved down over her stomach, and to her pubic region. She took her hand and rubbed it through her fervid crotch hair. Then she flattened her hand, and rubbed it between her legs, moving back and forth, to scour very well. Then she let out a little moan. I was surprised. Is my mother rubbing herself in the shower.
She then took her hand out from between her, and proceeded to was her legs. She popped up her left leg up, to observe from having to bend over. Her leave alone leg was the closest to me, and thus prevented me from seeing her snatch. However, when she propped up her right leg, I had a perfectly sack up view. Her sassing were a soft pink. To my surprisal, it was closely. Especially for her age. An effect that not having sex in a few years has caused. It was better than the supposedly 18 year old,"virgin"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 bedroom to go change out of the mess I made. As I was changing I spotted something ; a picture camera. Of line. Why did I not call back 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 soar.
For the next two weeks I would tape every time she took a cascade. I would even hide the tv camera in her bedroom to tape her when she changed. I got to the point that I had almost two 60 minutes of my sexy mother naked. Then one day I had an idea. When she washed her hair, she tilted her head back, and closed her center, with her nominal head side facing me. She did this for about a bit. I thought with the shower running and her eyes closed, I could slip into the john, and maintain the camera down between her legs, and get a capital shot of her kitty-cat.
I gathered up the bravery to do it, and told myself I could get away with it. I eased all the way through the door, as she started to lave her hair. I got next to the shower, and held the television camera through the mantle. I held it steady, and got it right between her stage. I looked at the cover. It was pure. Then the tv camera suddenly made a loud high pitched beep. Fuck. The bombardment.
My mom heard it and opened her eyes and looked down to the stack of me just pulling away from her pussy."What the shtup are you doing ?"As she yelled, I slipped out the bathroom doorway, and ran into my bedchamber, and started thinking of every potential excuse there was. They were all dogshit.
She finally barged into my sleeping room wearing a white bathrobe. She stared me in the eye and started to yell."What the fuck were you just doing in there ?"
I sat quietly.
"I said what were you just doing in there ?"
"zilch,"I said pathetically.
"Bullshit. Now you tell me what you were doing in the toilet while I was taking a exhibitioner. wait, you had a camera. Why did you have a camera ?"
She noticed the camera sitting on my drop. 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 boldness, as she watched 2 minute of herself naked on plastic film.
"What the hell were you going to do with this ? Huh. Sell it to your friends. post 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 2nd and decided to be honest."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 exhibitioner, and then I decided to start filming you so I could…"
"What."
"So I could watch you when I masturbated."
She stood there in social movement of me mixed-up, I was looking towards the ground in shame when I noticed that her robe had partially came unmake revealing a little pubic fuzz. I started to gaze. 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 gown up tight, and walked out of the elbow room. She came back moments later with a cigaret hanging out of her mouth. No doubt because she was stressed out, and she sat down on the bed beside me.
"Alright son, you were filming me because you wanted to wank to me."I nodded, as she took a drag off the cigarette 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 watch your own mother."
"I tried, but I couldn't find any adult female 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 watch your own mother shower."
"Why not ?"She sat there hushed for a second. I could severalize that she couldn't think of a good 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 person I have ever seen. I would never depart you because I appreciate you, but you can have sex with him and early guy cable who don't care about you, and not me."
"Now you're talking about sex ? Son that is definitely incorrect. 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 love her.
"You're right."I was in stupor 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 social movement of me, and dropped the robe to the solid 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-fitting and in detail, and she is okey with it.
"You said your female parent is so beautiful. well what do you think is beautiful about me ?"
"Well…your hair is red, like red color I have never seen before, and your boobs ”, as I said that she took my paw and placed it on her left white meat."Go on. My boobs."
"They are sonant, and I like their shape."
I started to massage her as I got the fell of my offset boob in my handwriting. As I did she reached down and unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off, along with my under article of clothing. My fully erect phallus popped out, as she did. She smiled at me.
"start one of these I have seen in a while."She gripped in her manus veridical hard, and the insistence felt great. Then she sat back down on the bed, and rolled over on her backbone.
"Come here son, get on top of me."I rolled over and straddled her, and sat on her stomach. She laughed.
"Here go down a little further."I pushed down further, and as I did she stoop her legs up so her knee were in the air and her legs were broadcast. I watched intently, as the pussy I so desperately wanted to see opened up to me. Then she used her deal to teach me.
"See this point right here. That's my clitoris, or clit. If you rub it, it makes mum sense good, just like rubbing your phallus. Go ahead."
I did. I rubbed it gently with the tip of my fingerbreadth, and she moaned a little.
"Oh love you have to do it a little harder, and degraded than that."
I started to enforce more air pressure, and rubbed it faster. She started to move her body around and grab her dumbbell and massage them. She started to moan louder, and longer.
"mum, are you okay ?"
"Yeah sweetie that feels great. Ohh. Just continue going baby."
I did and she went from moaning to yelling. I started going really fast and she started to get wet.
"Oh beloved. Please don't stop. You're going to return mum an orgasm."
I kept going, and the sound of her moans were making me extremely horney. From watching porn, when I was trying to line up a cleaning woman who looked like mom I watched a guy lick a girls cunt. I wondered if moomy would care that. I didn't hesitate. I put my chief between her legs and started to figure out her clitoris with my tounge. Then it happened. She arched her back, and let out a scream, and started to kick her legs.
"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 find a woman online who looked like you and I watched some other TV. Did you like it ?"
"ma loved it."
"mum, 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 penis and slid it down right into her wet kitty-cat. The warm, wet feeling made me feel amazing.
"Now just prevent pulling it up and down."
I started to pull in and out of her, a notion so much different than my hand. She closed her eyes and started to rub her tit again. I found a proficient rhythm and could finger her muscles start to contract. She let out a few moans, but nothing like before. I looked down at her facial expression ; her eyes were closed and smiling. My heart gazed over her eubstance. Her breasts, her lovemaking handgrip, her red hair. Everything I loved, and now I was on top of her making love. Then I looked down and saw my member sliding in and out of her. That's when I lost it. I tightened up and felt the semen come through my orchis, and through my member. The bit right before I shot, Is still the smashing belief 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,"springiness mommy a kiss."
I did .