Obsessed With Mother 'S Body .


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 bedroom room access open while she was changing, and I got a glimpse of her breasts. I remember stopping as I walked by and taking a agile glance, before she noticed. I must have only looked for a secondly, but the image was imprinted in my heading. Her skin was pallid E. B. White, and reflected the mid-day light coming through her windowpane. Her farsighted, flowing red pilus fell down past her articulatio humeri. Her breasts were medium sized ; 36c I would later follow to observe out. Being 49 years 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 handle, which I really liked. The only fracture of the instant was that she had already put on her knickers, making her vagina and longsighted legs unseen. Nonetheless, she was gorgeous.
After seeing her, I went straight to my room and started slowly massaging, and stroking my penis, the range of a function still fresh in my mind. I started to speed up, and before hanker, I was spurting cum all over my bed. It continued like that for the future three nights. I would go and lie down in my bed, with the luminance off, and think of her. My intellect would jump to wonder, thinking of her in different views, positions, and turnout, and every Night I would cum, and for legal brief moments I was in Eden.
On the one-fourth night however, I reached a dilemma. My nightly routine was interrupted by the fact that I couldn't retain the image in my thinker. Every clock time I tried, it was like an out of focal point, 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 mother's room. I easily cracked the door afford and peered inside. She was asleep. I eased the door afford all the way and walked through. I walked up beside her bed ; her head was facing away from me. The cover charge lying over her were preventing me from seeing her soundbox, so I tried to peel back the covering fire 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 elbow room, and back to mine. A combination of my fright, 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 lack of corporate trust in me prevented me from having my own computer in my way. She said a 13 twelvemonth old boy should not have his own figurer because he will just end up using it to take in porn. She was wrong, since the foremost clip I have watched porno is now, after seeing my mother naked. I got on, and opened up a browser, and google, and started to look for a few keywords. Mature, carrottop, pale, sagging knocker. Anything that matched my female parent's description.
I searched for a while, not finding anything that appealed to me as much as her. A few videos filled with pseudo orgasms, and bad acting. Some pic of non-natural redheads, but nothing that would suit me. Finally I found a photo art gallery of a very beautiful fair sex. Close to the same age as my mother, but in better shape, and with sound qualities. Her white meat were firmer, and perkier. Her face contained to a lesser extent crease. Her venter was super monotone. Her hairsbreadth 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 proficient I can say that. It was almost dry, and was way too quick. Then I knew that porn wasn't going to cut it. The next break of the day I tried hard to catch a glimpse of her changing, but she always kept the doorway shut tight. For the adjacent couple of 24-hour interval I kept trying, but remained unsuccessful. At the consequence when I lost all promise, I heard the shower tour on. Bingo.
I thought that when she was taking a shower, I would have a soundly chance. After all she would be naked for at least ten minutes. So I rushed to the lavatory to see if I could get up a plan. To my luck, the bathroom door was warped and never shut quite right, so there was always a crack cocaine to peer through. I moved my headway to the door, and with one eye. I gazed to the shower, but my vision was blocked by the mantle. I had goose egg. No way of getting around that. I went back to bedchamber in dashing hopes, and tried to think of a solution to my trouble. I couldn't.
The next day I was a little mad, and was still trying to find a way to see her. Then I heard the shower spell on once Sir Thomas More. Again I eased my way to the bathroom, and gazed quietly through the crack. Yes ! It just so encounter, that she didn't shut the curtain all the way. There was a minuscule gap, and I had a smashing view.
The water flowing down over her breasts, gave them a smooth, slick appearance. Her wet whisker flowed down her back, water system slowly dripping off. Down between her legs was an stupefy, full red bush. Untouched by a razor, and soaking wet. She turned away from me for a second gear, and I got a glance of her ass. It was almost a perfect R-2. It was somewhat chubby, and had a few sexy dimpled chad. She really was the sexiest woman 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 water off. I quickly got away from the door, and went back to my bedroom. That Nox I was so happy. I thought about how she looked in the exhibitor ; Her wet body, in the hot steamy mist. It was enough to pretend 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 body, but this was the first clip I thought about her as a potential sex mate. It felt eldritch and wrong. Since it was something I wasn't supposed to do, I kept thinking about her because lots like watching her in the shower, it was a flush. I thought about me on top of her. Kissing her. Cupping and massaging her breast. 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 watch her taking a shower again. The same as yesterday, there was a pocket-size gap in the pall. This time however I was early. Today I got to see her lather her dead body down with soap. 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 stomach, and to her pubic region. She took her paw and rubbed it through her fiery bush. Then she flattened her paw, and rubbed it between her branch, moving back and forth, to scrub real well. Then she let out a rebuff 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 left leg was the closest to me, and thus prevented me from seeing her pussy. However, when she propped up her mightily leg, I had a perfectly realize prospect. Her lips were a soft pink. To my surprise, it was tight. Especially for her age. An burden that not having sex in a few years has caused. It was better than the supposedly 18 year old,"Virgo the Virgin"porn stars 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 deepen out of the mess I made. As I was changing I spotted something ; a video camera. Of class. Why did I not opine of that ? I grabbed the camera and went back to the privy before she finished showering. I turned it on and started recording. I could get a keen view, especially with the zoom.
For the next two weeks I would tape every meter she took a rain shower. I would even hide the photographic camera in her bedroom to record her when she changed. I got to the breaker point that I had almost two minute of my sexy mother naked. Then one day I had an idea. When she washed her hair, she tilted her header back, and closed her eyes, with her front end side facing me. She did this for about a minute. I thought with the shower bath running and her heart closed, I could slip into the bathroom, and take for the photographic camera down between her legs, and get a great snap of her twat.
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 tomentum. I got next to the shower bath, and held the photographic camera through the curtain. I held it steady, and got it right between her legs. I looked at the screen. It was perfect. Then the tv camera suddenly made a loud highschool pitched beep. screwing. The battery.
My mom heard it and opened her eyes and looked down to the hatful of me just pulling away from her pussy."What the fuck are you doing ?"As she yelled, I slipped out the bathroom door, and ran into my chamber, and started thinking of every possible excuse there was. They were all diddlyshit.
She finally barged into my sleeping accommodation wearing a white bathrobe. She stared me in the eye and started to yell."What the ass were you just doing in there ?"
I sat quietly.
"I said what were you just doing in there ?"
"cypher,"I said pathetically.
"Bullshit. Now you tell me what you were doing in the lav while I was taking a shower. time lag, you had a camera. Why did you have a television camera ?"
She noticed the tv camera sitting on my bead. 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 look, as she watched 2 hour of herself naked on film.
"What the underworld were you going to do with this ? Huh. Sell it to your friend. put up 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 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 start filming you so I could…"
"What."
"So I could keep an eye on you when I masturbated."
She stood there in front of me confused, I was looking towards the ground in disgrace when I noticed that her robe had partially came undone revealing a little 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 way. She came back present moment later with a cigarette hanging out of her mouth. No doubtfulness 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 await really sexy while smoking.
"Why ? Why not just wait at porn ? I know I tell you not to, but I had rather you do that then watch out 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 find out your own female parent shower."
"Why not ?"She sat there quiet for a second. I could tell that she couldn't think of a estimable answer.
"Well 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 someone I have ever seen. I would never leave you because I appreciate you, but you can deliver sex with him and other guys who don't forethought about you, and not me."
"Now you're talking about sex ? Son that is definitely untimely. 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 eff 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 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 and in detail, and she is okay with it.
"You said your Mother is so beautiful. Well what do you think is beautiful about me ?"
"Well…your whisker is red, like red color I have never seen before, and your boob ”, as I said that she took my mitt and placed it on her left knocker."Go on. My boobs."
"They are mild, and I like their shape."
I started to massage her as I got the fell of my 1st boob in my hand. As I did she reached down and unbuttoned my knickers 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 bridge player real hard, and the force per unit area felt nifty. Then she sat back down on the bed, and rolled over on her back.
"seminal fluid here son, get on top of me."I rolled over and straddled her, and sat on her abdomen. She laughed.
"Here go down a piddling further."I pushed down further, and as I did she bent her legs up so her knees were in the air and her wooden leg were spreadhead. I watched intently, as the pussy I so desperately wanted to see opened up to me. Then she used her bridge player to teach me.
"See this daub right here. That's my clitoris, or clit. If you rub it, it makes mommy finger 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 fiddling harder, and faster than that."
I started to apply more pressure, and rubbed it faster. She started to move her dead body around and snap up her boobs and massage them. She started to moan louder, and longer.
"Mommy, are you okay ?"
"Yeah sweetie that feels heavy. Ohh. Just keep on 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 hold mommy 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 out a women who looked like mom I watched a guy lick a little girl pussy. I wondered if moomy would wish that. I didn't hesitate. I put my head between her legs and started to lick her clit with my tounge. Then it happened. She arched her back, and let out a screech, and started to complain her legs.
"Oh god yes. Ahhhh."She collapsed into the bed exhausted, and breathless."How did you have intercourse how to do that ?"
"One night I was trying to see a char online who looked like you and I watched some former television. Did you like it ?"
"Mommy 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.
"Wait, I don't know what to do."
"Shhhh."She grabbed my penis and slue it down right into her wet kitty-cat. The warm, wet feeling made me feel amazing.
"Now just preserve pulling it up and down."
I started to attract 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 good rhythm and could feel her muscleman start to contract. She let out a few moans, but naught like before. I looked down at her font ; her oculus were closed and smiling. My eyes gazed over her body. Her breasts, her lovemaking handle, 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 orb, and through my phallus. The moment right field before I shot, Is still the greatest feeling I have ever had. I shot one encumbrance after the early 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,"spring mommy a kiss."
I did .
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