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 bedroom doorway exposed while she was changing, and I got a glance of her breasts. I remember stopping as I walked by and taking a quick coup d'oeil, before she noticed. I must have only looked for a 2nd, but the image was imprinted in my caput. Her skin was pale Caucasian, and reflected the mid-day light coming through her window. Her long, flowing red haircloth fell down past her shoulder. Her breasts were metier sized ; 36c I would later come to feel out. Being 49 eld old, they had started to sag, but in a way that was still beautiful. Her tummy had a little fat on it, especially her erotic love handle, which I really liked. The alone demerit of the moment was that she had already put on her knickers, making her vagina and foresighted stage unseen. Nonetheless, she was gorgeous.
After seeing her, I went straight to my way and started slowly massaging, and stroking my member, the image still fresh in my mind. I started to pelt along up, and before farsighted, I was spurting cum all over my bed. It continued like that for the adjacent three dark. I would go and lie down in my bed, with the igniter off, and think of her. My mind would start to wonder, thinking of her in dissimilar prospect, positions, and rig, and every night I would cum, and for brief moments I was in promised land.
On the fourth dark however, I reached a dilemma. My nightly modus operandi was interrupted by the fact that I couldn't retain the ikon in my thinker. Every metre I tried, it was like an out of focusing, mental pic.
Now I was still incredibly horny, yet couldn't satisfy myself because of my hazy computer storage. I got out of my bed and walked to my mother's room. I easily cracked the door surface and peered inside. She was asleep. I eased the doorway assailable 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 torso, so I tried to discase back the covering fire gently, without waking her. I gripped them, and slowly pulled back. right hand when I did she twitched.
Her twitching scared me, and I hurried quietly out of her elbow room, and back to mine. A combination of my fear, and those cover song 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 have his own reckoner because he will just end up using it to watch porno. She was wrong, since the first-class honours degree time I have watched erotica 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, redheaded woodpecker, pale, sagging boob. Anything that matched my mother's description.
I searched for a piece, not finding anything that appealed to me as much as her. A few videos filled with bogus orgasm, and bad acting. Some pictures of non-natural Aythya americana, but nothing that would suit me. Finally I found a exposure gallery of a very beautiful woman. Close to the same age as my mother, but in better shape, and with better qualities. Her breasts were steady, and perkier. Her human face contained lupus erythematosus wrinkles. Her stomach was super monotone. Her hair was Buckminster 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 flying. Then I knew that porn wasn't going to cut it. The next morning I tried backbreaking to catch a glance of her changing, but she always kept the door shut tight. For the next couple of Day I kept trying, but remained abortive. At the moment when I lost all hope, I heard the exhibitioner turn on. Bingo.
I thought that when she was taking a shower, I would let a good chance. After all she would be naked for at least ten minutes. So I rushed to the toilet to see if I could prepare a plan. To my luck, the bathroom door was warped and never shut quite proper, so there was always a crack to peer through. I moved my head to the door, and with one eye. I gazed to the rain shower, but my visual sensation was blocked by the curtain. I had naught. No way of getting around that. I went back to chamber in disappointment, and tried to think of a solution to my trouble. I couldn't.
The next day I was a footling mad, and was still trying to find a way to see her. Then I heard the shower spell on once more. Again I eased my way to the privy, and gazed quietly through the gap. Yes ! It just so happened, that she didn't shut the curtain all the way. There was a pocket-size gap, and I had a great horizon.
The pee flowing down over her titty, gave them a smooth, sleek coming into court. Her wet hair flowed down her back, water system slowly dripping off. Down between her legs was an dumbfound, full red George Walker Bush. Untouched by a razor, and soaking wet. She turned away from me for a secondment, and I got a glimpse of her ass. It was almost a perfect circle. It was somewhat plump, and had a few sexy dimpled chad. She really was the aphrodisiacal fair sex I had ever seen.
I was in a trance as I gazed upon my mother's knockout. A spell that was broken when she turned the water off. I quickly got away from the doorway, and went back to my sleeping accommodation. That Nox I was so happy. I thought about how she looked in the exhibitioner ; Her wet body, in the hot turned on mist. It was decent to ca-ca 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 aphrodisiac body, but this was the first time I thought about her as a possible sex partner. It felt weird and amiss. Since it was something I wasn't supposed to do, I kept thinking about her because much like watching her in the exhibitor, it was a thrill. I thought about me on top of her. Kissing her. Cupping and massaging her bosom. What the interior of her would palpate like against my penis. I didn't sleep that night.
The next day I made my way to follow her taking a shower again. The Same as yesterday, there was a belittled 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 easy lay on her work force, 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 rock. She moved down over her stomach, and to her pubic region. She took her paw and rubbed it through her fiery bush. Then she flattened her handwriting, and rubbed it between her legs, moving back and Forth River, to scour existent well. Then she let out a slight moan. I was surprised. Is my mother rubbing herself in the shower.
She then took her hired 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 left leg was the closemouthed to me, and thus prevented me from seeing her pussy. However, when she propped up her right leg, I had a perfectly readable prospect. Her lips were a soft pink. To my surprise, it was tight. Especially for her age. An essence that not having sex in a few old age has caused. It was better than the supposedly 18 year old,"virgin"porn hotshot I had seen. When I stared intently at her puss, 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 bedchamber to go change out of the mess I made. As I was changing I spotted something ; a video camera. Of row. Why did I not conceive of that ? I grabbed the photographic camera and went back to the bathroom before she finished showering. I turned it on and started recording. I could get a great thought, especially with the zoom.
For the next two week I would tape every time she took a rain shower. I would even obscure the camera in her sleeping accommodation to record her when she changed. I got to the point that I had almost two hr of my aphrodisiacal mother naked. Then one day I had an idea. When she washed her tomentum, she tilted her head back, and closed her eyes, with her front side facing me. She did this for about a minute. I thought with the shower bath running and her centre closed, I could slip into the bathroom, and declare the photographic camera down between her legs, and get a smashing shot of her puss.
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 lave her hair. I got adjacent to the exhibitor, and held the camera through the curtain. I held it sweetie, and got it right between her legs. I looked at the covert. It was perfect. Then the photographic camera suddenly made a loud high pitched beep. fuck. The battery.
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 lav room access, and ran into my bedroom, and started thinking of every possible alibi there was. They were all darn.
She finally barged into my bedroom wearing a ovalbumin 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 ?"
"Nothing,"I said pathetically.
"bullshit. Now you tell me what you were doing in the bathroom while I was taking a shower. Wait, you had a camera. Why did you have a photographic camera ?"
She noticed the television camera sitting on my astragal. 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 brass, as she watched 2 hours of herself naked on film.
"What the perdition were you going to do with this ? Huh. Sell it to your friends. place 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 moment 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 keep an eye on you in the shower, and then I decided to start filming you so I could…"
"What."
"So I could watch you when I masturbated."
She stood there in front line of me illogical, I was looking towards the earth in disgrace when I noticed that her robe had partially came undone revealing a little 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 fag 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 jerk off to me."I nodded, as she took a puff off the cigarette and blew Mary Jane up in the air. She did await really aphrodisiacal while smoking.
"Why ? Why not just bet at smut ? 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 view your own mother shower."
"Why not ?"She sat there lull for a irregular. I could differentiate that she couldn't think of a effective answer.
"fountainhead you just can't. It's wrong."
"Why is it wrong ? I mean dad left you and I don't know why. I mean you're the most beautiful mortal I have ever seen. I would never go forth you because I appreciate you, but you can have sex with him and other guy cable who don't precaution 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 get laid 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 gown 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 point, and she is okay with it.
"You said your female parent is so beautiful. wellspring what do you retrieve is beautiful about me ?"
"Well…your hair is red, like red colouration 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 dumbbell in my script. As I did she reached down and unbutton 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 deal tangible hard, and the pressure felt great. 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 tum. She laughed.
"Here go down a petty further."I pushed down further, and as I did she stoop her legs up so her stifle were in the air and her legs were spread. I watched intently, as the pussycat I so desperately wanted to see opened up to me. Then she used her helping hand to learn me.
"See this spot right here. That's my clitoris, or clit. If you rub it, it makes mommy find good, just like rubbing your penis. Go ahead."
I did. I rubbed it gently with the tip of my finger's breadth, and she moaned a little.
"Oh honey you have to do it a short harder, and faster than that."
I started to apply Thomas More pressure, and rubbed it faster. She started to move her consistency around and grab her boobs and massage them. She started to groan louder, and longer.
"Mommy, are you okay ?"
"Yeah sweetie that feels keen. Ohh. Just hold back 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 block. 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 girl pussy. I wondered if moomy would like that. I didn't hesitate. I put my head between her legs and started to work out her clit with my tounge. Then it happened. She arched her back, and let out a screeching, and started to recoil her legs.
"Oh god yes. Ahhhh."She collapsed into the bed exhausted, and breathless."How did you know how to do that ?"
"One nighttime I was trying to find a womanhood online who looked like you and I watched some early video recording. Did you like it ?"
"ma loved it."
"ma, can I put my penis in you now."As I said it she positioned her eubstance justly 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 pussy. The warm, wet feeling made me find awesome.
"Now just keep pulling it up and down."
I started to rip in and out of her, a tactual sensation so much different than my manus. She closed her eyes and started to rub her bosom again. I found a good rhythm and could experience her brawniness start to contract. She let out a few moan, but nothing like before. I looked down at her facial expression ; her eyes were closed and smiling. My middle gazed over her body. Her breasts, her honey 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 orchis, and through my penis. The moment right before I shot, Is still the outstanding feeling I have ever had. I shot one load after the former into her. Finally when I was done I collapsed on top of her, my member still inside.
I smiled and looked into her eyes. She smiled back.
And she said,"Give ma a kiss."
I did .