Obsessed With Mother 'S Body .


I don't know why, but one day when I was 13 years old, I became obsessed with seeing my mother naked. I think one day she left her sleeping accommodation threshold unfastened while she was changing, and I got a coup d'oeil of her titty. I remember stopping as I walked by and taking a promptly glance, before she noticed. I must take in only looked for a second, but the image was imprinted in my head. Her cutis was pallid whiten, and reflected the mid-day Inner Light coming through her window. Her long, flowing red pilus fell down past her shoulder. Her titty were medium sized ; 36c I would later come to come up out. Being 49 geezerhood old, they had started to sag, but in a way that was still beautiful. Her breadbasket had a little fat on it, especially her love handles, which I really liked. The only shift of the bit was that she had already put on her pant, making her vagina and long stage 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 clean in my idea. I started to quicken up, and before foresightful, 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 sparkle off, and think of her. My mind would get to inquire, thinking of her in unlike views, positions, and turnout, and every night I would cum, and for brief moments I was in paradise.
On the fourth nighttime however, I reached a dilemma. My nightly routine was interrupted by the fact that I couldn't retain the image in my mind. Every clip 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 blurred memory. I got out of my bed and walked to my female parent's room. I easily cracked the door open and peered inside. She was asleep. I eased the door undecided all the way and walked through. I walked up beside her bed ; her head word was facing away from me. The covers lying over her were preventing me from seeing her consistency, so I tried to skin back the covers gently, without waking her. I gripped them, and slowly pulled back. Right 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 screen were preventing something I desperately needed to see. So I improvised.
I went downstairs, and got on the figurer. My mom's lack of trustingness in me prevented me from having my own computer in my room. She said a 13 year old boy should not have his own figurer because he will just end up using it to learn porn. She was wrong, since the starting time sentence I have watched porn is now, after seeing my mother naked. I got on, and opened up a browser, and google, and started to search for a few keywords. Mature, redhead, pale, sagging titty. 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 depiction of non-natural redheader, but nothing that would become me. Finally I found a photo gallery of a very beautiful woman. last to the same age as my mother, but in advantageously shape, and with better calibre. Her breasts were firmer, and perkier. Her face contained less wrinkles. Her belly was tiptop level. Her haircloth 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 trade good I can say that. It was almost dry, and was way too speedy. Then I knew that porn wasn't going to cut it. The next morning I tried heavily to catch a glimpse of her changing, but she always kept the door shut sloshed. For the next couple of days I kept trying, but remained unsuccessful. At the import when I lost all hope, I heard the shower turn on. Bingo.
I thought that when she was taking a shower, I would have a honorable chance. After all she would be naked for at least ten minutes. So I rushed to the lav to see if I could prepare a plan. To my fate, the john threshold was warped and never shut quite right, so there was always a fissure to peer through. I moved my principal to the door, and with one eye. I gazed to the shower, but my visual sense was blocked by the pall. I had nothing. No way of getting around that. I went back to bedroom in dashing hopes, and tried to think of a solution to my problem. I couldn't.
The next day I was a piddling mad, and was still trying to find a way to see her. Then I heard the shower turn on once more. Again I eased my way to the lavatory, and gazed quietly through the offer. Yes ! It just so happened, that she didn't shut the curtain all the way. There was a small gap, and I had a big persuasion.
The water flowing down over her breasts, gave them a smooth, sleek down appearance. Her wet hairsbreadth flowed down her back, water slowly dripping off. Down between her wooden leg was an vex, entire red bush. Untouched by a razor, and soaking wet. She turned away from me for a instant, and I got a glimpse of her ass. It was almost a staring circle. It was somewhat chubby, and had a few sexy dimpled chad. She really was the sexiest womanhood I had ever seen.
I was in a trance as I gazed upon my mother's beauty. A spell that was broken when she turned the water system off. I quickly got away from the threshold, and went back to my bedroom. That nighttime I was so happy. I thought about how she looked in the exhibitor ; Her wet soundbox, in the hot steaming mist. It was enough to make me cum 3 multiplication over.
Then I went on to thinking about her in bed…and me with her. I had been obsessed with her beauty for some fourth dimension, and thought that she had a sexy torso, but this was the first time I thought about her as a possible sex married person. It felt weird and wrong. Since it was something I wasn't supposed to do, I kept thinking about her because 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 knocker. What the inside of her would feel like against my member. I didn't sleep that night.
The next day I made my way to look out her taking a shower again. The same as yesterday, there was a small gap in the pall. This time however I was early. Today I got to see her soap her soundbox down with soap. She got some scoop on her mitt, and started to rub downwards starting at her neck. She moved down to her bosom, and rubbed over each one with her manus, causing them to agitate. She moved down over her stomach, and to her pubic region. She took her hand and rubbed it through her fiery bush. Then she flattened her handwriting, and rubbed it between her legs, moving back and Forth, to scratch real well. Then she let out a slight 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 stage. She popped up her left leg up, to preserve from having to bend over. Her will leg was the nighest to me, and thus prevented me from seeing her pussy. However, when she propped up her rightfield leg, I had a perfectly clear view. Her lips were a flabby pink. To my surprise, it was stringent. Especially for her age. An gist that not having sex in a few class has caused. It was better than the supposedly 18 year old,"Virgo"porn stars I had seen. When I stared intently at her twat, something happened that had never happened before. I came in my pant, 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 picture camera. Of course of instruction. Why did I not think 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 peachy view, especially with the zoom.
For the succeeding two week I would tape every time she took a shower. I would even hide the photographic camera in her bedroom to tape her when she changed. I got to the compass point that I had almost two hr 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 eye, with her front end incline facing me. She did this for about a minute. I thought with the shower running and her middle closed, I could slip into the lav, and prevail the photographic camera down between her ramification, and get a large shot of her twat.
I gathered up the courageousness 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 tomentum. I got adjacent to the shower, and held the camera through the curtain. I held it steady, and got it right between her wooden leg. I looked at the filmdom. It was perfect. Then the camera suddenly made a loud high pitched beep. screwing. The assault and battery.
My mom heard it and opened her eyes 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 john door, and ran into my bedroom, and started thought of every possible excuse there was. They were all shit.
She finally barged into my bedroom 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.
"dogshit. Now you tell me what you were doing in the bathroom while I was taking a rain shower. hold, you had a television camera. Why did you have a camera ?"
She noticed the camera sitting on my pearl. She reached for it and grabbed it. I tried to stop her, but she was too ready. She turned it on, and I sat there as I watched her appalled face, as she watched 2 hour of herself naked on flick.
"What the hell were you going to do with this ? Huh. sell it to your friends. put up it on the net. 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 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 shower, and then I decided to start out filming you so I could…"
"What."
"So I could see you when I masturbated."
She stood there in straw man of me confused, I was looking towards the ground in disgrace when I noticed that her robe had partially came unstuck revealing a lilliputian 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 present moment later with a cigarette hanging out of her mouthpiece. No incertitude 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 puff off the cigarette and blew smoke up in the air. She did attend 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 woman 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 see your own mother shower."
"Why not ?"She sat there placidity for a moment. I could tell that she couldn't think of a good answer.
"fountainhead you just can't. It's wrong."
"Why is it wrong ? I mean dad left field you and I don't know why. I mean you're the most beautiful mortal I have ever seen. I would never leave you because I appreciate you, but you can have sex with him and former guy who don't care about you, and not me."
"Now you're talking about sex ? Son that is definitely haywire. You need to stop…"
She paused mid-sentence, as she thought about what I had just said. She thought about what was wrongly about having sex with your son. After all I truly did lie with her.
"You're right."I was in seismic disturbance 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 female parent up close. Since that is what you wanted."
I was speechless, and frozen. I finally got to see her up close and in contingent, and she is okay with it.
"You said your mother is so beautiful. Well what do you suppose is beautiful about me ?"
"Well…your hair's-breadth is red, like red color I have never seen before, and your dope ”, 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 titty in my paw. As I did she reached down and unlaced my trouser 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 hand substantial hard, and the pressure felt keen. Then she sat back down on the bed, and rolled over on her back.
"cum here son, get on top of me."I rolled over and straddled her, and sat on her stomach. She laughed.
"Here go down a footling further."I pushed down further, and as I did she bow her legs up so her knee joint were in the air and her legs were gap. I watched intently, as the pussy I so desperately wanted to see opened up to me. Then she used her hand to teach me.
"See this spot right here. That's my clit, or clit. If you rub it, it makes mommy finger dependable, just like rubbing your penis. 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 little harder, and faster than that."
I started to apply More insistence, and rubbed it faster. She started to travel her eubstance around and grab her pinhead and knead them. She started to moan louder, and longer.
"Mommy, are you okay ?"
"Yeah sweetie that feels with child. Ohh. Just proceed going baby."
I did and she went from moaning to yelling. I started going really fast and she started to get wet.
"Oh love. Please don't stop. You're going to give mum an orgasm."
I kept going, and the sounds of her groan were making me extremely horney. From watching porn, when I was trying to find a womanhood 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 cream her clit with my tounge. Then it happened. She arched her back, and let out a scream, and started to kick her wooden leg.
"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 picture. Did you like it ?"
"mom loved it."
"Mommy, can I put my penis in you now."As I said it she positioned her physical structure right underneath me and grabbed my penis.
"Wait, I don't know what to do."
"Shhhh."She grabbed my penis and slip it down right into her wet pussy. The warm, wet feeling made me feel amazing.
"Now just keep on pulling it up and down."
I started to pull up 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 upright cycle and could finger her sinew start to contract. She let out a few moans, but naught like before. I looked down at her face ; her heart were closed and smiling. My eyes gazed over her body. Her breasts, her love handgrip, her red hair. Everything I loved, and now I was on top of her making love. Then I looked down and saw my phallus 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 penis. The moment right hand before I shot, Is still the greatest intuitive 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 mammy a kiss."
I did .
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