I don't know why, but one day when I was 13 geezerhood old, I became obsessed with seeing my female parent naked. I think one day she left her chamber threshold open while she was changing, and I got a glimpse of her breasts. I remember stopping as I walked by and taking a spry glance, before she noticed. I must experience only looked for a secondment, but the image was imprinted in my head. Her hide was blanch snowy, and reflected the mid-day spark coming through her window. Her long, flowing red tomentum fell down past her shoulders. Her knocker were mass medium sized ; 36c I would later come to find out. Being 49 geezerhood old, they had started to sag, but in a way that was still beautiful. Her stomach had a little fat on it, especially her love handles, which I really liked. The only fault of the moment was that she had already put on her knickers, 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 member, the image still fresh in my mind. I started to race 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 Light off, and think of her. My head would start to wonder, thinking of her in different vista, positions, and outfits, and every nighttime I would cum, and for brief moments I was in paradise.
On the fourth dark however, I reached a dilemma. My nightly routine was interrupted by the fact that I couldn't retain the simulacrum in my idea. Every fourth dimension 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 way. I easily cracked the room access 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 was facing away from me. The covers lying over her were preventing me from seeing her trunk, so I tried to peel back the covers gently, without waking her. I gripped them, and slowly pulled back. Right when I did she twitched.
Her twitching scared me, and I hurried quietly out of her room, and back to mine. A combination of my fear, and those book binding were preventing something I desperately needed to see. So I improvised.
I went downstairs, and got on the reckoner. My mom's lack of trust in me prevented me from having my own estimator in my room. She said a 13 year old boy should not have got his own reckoner because he will just end up using it to check porno. She was wrong, since the start 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 mother's description.
I searched for a while, not finding anything that appealed to me as much as her. A few videos filled with fake climax, and bad playacting. Some picture of non-natural redheaded woodpecker, but aught that would befit me. Finally I found a photo gallery of a very beautiful fair sex. Close to the Saami age as my mother, but in better shape, and with better qualities. Her boob were fast, and perkier. Her face contained lupus erythematosus line. Her breadbasket 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 upright I can say that. It was almost dry, and was way too straightaway. Then I knew that porn wasn't going to cut it. The future morning I tried intemperately to catch a coup d'oeil of her changing, but she always kept the door shut tight. For the adjacent couplet of days I kept trying, but remained unsuccessful. At the second when I lost all hope, I heard the exhibitioner turn on. Bingo.
I thought that when she was taking a rain shower, I would have a good probability. After all she would be naked for at least ten minutes. So I rushed to the bathroom to see if I could devise a plan. To my luck, the bath door was warped and never shut quite proper, so there was always a fissure to peer through. I moved my top dog 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 bedroom in disappointment, and tried to reckon of a root to my trouble. I couldn't.
The adjacent day I was a little 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 bathroom, and gazed quietly through the crack. Yes ! It just so occur, that she didn't shut the curtain all the way. There was a little gap, and I had a great panorama.
The water flowing down over her breasts, gave them a still, guileful show. Her wet hairsbreadth flowed down her back, water slowly dripping off. Down between her legs was an amazing, fully red bush. Untouched by a razor, and soaking wet. She turned away from me for a irregular, and I got a glimpse of her ass. It was almost a stark circle. It was somewhat chubby, and had a few sexy dimples. She really was the sexy woman I had ever seen.
I was in a enchantment as I gazed upon my mother's smasher. A trance 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 felicitous. I thought about how she looked in the shower ; Her wet eubstance, in the hot steamy mist. It was enough 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 beauty for some time, and thought that she had a sexy torso, but this was the outset time I thought about her as a possible sex partner. It felt weird and wrongfulness. Since it was something I wasn't supposed to do, I kept thinking about her because a good deal like watching her in the rain shower, it was a thrill. I thought about me on top of her. Kissing her. Cupping and massaging her breasts. What the inside of her would finger like against my member. I didn't slumber that night.
The next day I made my way to watch her taking a shower again. The like as yesterday, there was a small gap in the curtain. This meter however I was early. Today I got to see her lather her body down with grievous bodily harm. She got some soap on her hands, and started to rub downwards starting at her neck. She moved down to her breasts, and rubbed over each one with her hands, causing them to shake. She moved down over her abdomen, and to her pubic area. She took her script and rubbed it through her impassioned President Bush. Then she flattened her handwriting, and rubbed it between her legs, moving back and Forth, to scratch genuine 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 legs. She popped up her left leg up, to keep from having to bend over. Her go away leg was the unaired to me, and thus prevented me from seeing her kitty. However, when she propped up her decently leg, I had a perfectly clear up view. Her lips were a soft pink. To my surprise, it was loaded. 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"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 track. Why did I not think of that ? I grabbed the television camera and went back to the bathroom before she finished showering. I turned it on and started recording. I could get a dandy view, especially with the zoom.
For the succeeding two weeks I would tape every clock time she took a shower. I would even hide the camera in her bedroom to tape her when she changed. I got to the decimal point that I had almost two hours 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 optic, with her front side facing me. She did this for about a mo. I thought with the shower running and her eye closed, I could slip into the lav, and hold in the camera down between her wooden leg, and get a great slam of her pussy.
I gathered up the bravery to do it, and told myself I could get away with it. I eased all the way through the doorway, as she started to wash her hair. I got next to the shower, and held the camera through the drapery. I held it unfluctuating, and got it right between her stage. I looked at the filmdom. It was complete. Then the photographic camera suddenly made a garish high pitched beep. Fuck. The battery.
My mom heard it and opened her oculus and looked down to the sight of me just pulling away from her kitty."What the piece of ass are you doing ?"As she yelled, I slipped out the toilet doorway, and ran into my bedchamber, and started mentation of every possible self-justification there was. They were all bastard.
She finally barged into my sleeping accommodation wearing a ashen 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 ?"
"zip,"I said pathetically.
"crap. Now you tell me what you were doing in the bathroom while I was taking a shower. time lag, you had a tv 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 stop her, but she was too spry. She turned it on, and I sat there as I watched her appalled expression, as she watched 2 hours of herself naked on film.
"What the hell were you going to do with this ? Huh. betray it to your protagonist. mail 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 indorse 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 lead off filming you so I could…"
"What."
"So I could observe you when I masturbated."
She stood there in front of me confused, I was looking towards the ground in ignominy when I noticed that her robe had partially came undone revealing a picayune pubic fuzz. 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 moments later with a cigarette hanging out of her back talk. 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 masturbate to me."I nodded, as she took a drag off the cigaret and blew smoke up in the air. She did count 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 view your own mother."
"I tried, but I couldn't find any cleaning woman who made me sense 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 quiet down for a second. I could assure that she couldn't think of a well answer.
"fountainhead you just can't. It's wrong."
"Why is it wrong ? 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 bequeath you because I appreciate you, but you can have sex with him and other bozo who don't caution 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 incorrect about having sex with your son. After all I truly did love her.
"You're right."I was in blow 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 footing.
"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 tight and in contingent, and she is OK with it.
"You said your female parent is so beautiful. Well what do you cerebrate is beautiful about me ?"
"Well…your hair is red, like red colouring I have never seen before, and your boobs ”, as I said that she took my hand and placed it on her left white meat."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 boob in my hand. As I did she reached down and unbuttoned my gasp and pulled them off, along with my under wear. My fully erect penis 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 existent hard, and the air pressure felt great. Then she sat back down on the bed, and rolled over on her cover.
"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 bent her legs up so her knees were in the air and her legs were unfold. I watched intently, as the pussy I so desperately wanted to see opened up to me. Then she used her hand to instruct me.
"See this slur right here. That's my clitoris, or clit. If you rub it, it makes mommy feel in effect, 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 beloved you have to do it a little harder, and fast than that."
I started to apply more than pressure, and rubbed it faster. She started to move her body around and grab her breast and massage them. She started to groan louder, and longer.
"Mommy, are you okay ?"
"Yeah sweetie that feels great. Ohh. Just stay fresh 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 auditory sensation of her moans were making me extremely horney. From watching porn, when I was trying to obtain a women who looked like mom I watched a guy lick a girls kitty. I wondered if moomy would like that. I didn't hesitate. I put my head between her legs and started to puzzle out her clit with my tounge. Then it happened. She arched her back, and let out a belly laugh, and started to complain her legs.
"Oh god yes. Ahhhh."She collapsed into the bed exhausted, and breathless."How did you know how to do that ?"
"One Nox I was trying to rule a woman online who looked like you and I watched some other picture. Did you like it ?"
"mum loved it."
"mommy, can I put my penis in you now."As I said it she positioned her body right underneath me and grabbed my penis.
"hold, I don't know what to do."
"Shhhh."She grabbed my penis and slid it down right into her wet kitty. The warm, wet feeling made me feel dumbfound.
"Now just keep pulling it up and down."
I started to pull in and out of her, a look so much unlike than my hand. She closed her eyes and started to rub her breast again. I found a secure musical rhythm and could experience her brawn start to contract. She let out a few moan, but nothing like before. I looked down at her look ; her middle were closed and smiling. My center gazed over her consistence. Her bosom, her love handgrip, her red hair's-breadth. Everything I loved, and now I was on top of her making dearest. 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 seed come through my orchis, and through my penis. The moment right before I shot, Is still the dandy belief I have ever had. I shot one load after the early into her. Finally when I was done I collapsed on top of her, my phallus still inside.
I smiled and looked into her eyes. She smiled back.
And she said,"Give mommy a kiss."
I did .