Getting Mom bare ! ! !

One day when I was 18, I was came back from 6th Form at school and turned into the driveway where mom's car was normally parked and noticed that it was missing as mom would always work over me and dad back from school and work.

Presuming that she was either shopping or round off her friends, I let myself in and made a cup of tea to freshen myself while I got make to take a bathroom. Unknown to me at the time, mom was still making her way back home from work after being stuck on the motorway for the serious function of an time of day due to an stroke right in the contra-flow of the perennial roadworks that blight Britain's M-6 motorway.

As always, the heater was on timekeeper giving me my common armored combat vehicle full of hot water system before dad got back and wanted his part. After finishing my drink, I took off my shoes then trundled upstairs into my bedroom and took off all my dress, and then walked into the bathroom carrying my dirty linen paper which I then put into the wash basketball hoop, locked the doorway and started to fulfil the bathing tub with hot water. It didn't take long for the bath to fill up and despite the water slightly burning me, I got in and lied down for a soak.

After a couple of min, I heard mom's car barrel onto the driveway and stopover, the number one wood door slamming shut, followed by mom fidgeting with the keys in the nominal head room access, then the room access slamming shut and the auditory sensation of mom running upstairs, along the landing place towards the bathroom door.

Little did I know, but because she'd been stuck on the motorway, she was fit to burst and desperate for the toilet, and this opportunity would give me the chance to do what most teenage boys would could only dream of, not only seeing a raw fair sex in the build, but that cleaning lady being my own mom as well.

Before I carry on, let me distinguish you a bit about myself and my menage. My gens is Stewart or Stu to my friends and family and at the sentence I lived in the Great Barr expanse of Birmingham. Dad was a warehouse operative in Aldridge and mom worked as part clock time receptionist at a clinic in Bedworth.

My mom's epithet is Claire with a height of 5'9'’, and at the time of the incident was 35 years old with shoulder length raven hairsbreadth and a curvy size 14 dress size with a pair of pert C cup breasts. I know this because I've done what about teenaged boys have done and rummaged through mom's underwear.

Despite the family living in close propinquity to one another in a 3 bedroom menage, We never saw each former naked, although I wished I had with mom. Many of my friends had told each other how they had managed to expose themselves to their mom's which gave them, the most erotic sensation possible. The key was to have the guts to do it, and I'd never had it in me. The secretive thing I had to see mom naked was on holiday in the Med, or in the game garden when mom used to sunbathe in her 2 piece bikini's showing off her name.

When she sunbathed at home, she used a sun lounger, right below my window. I spent many an hour staring at mom from above, leering at mom's trunk, wondering what she looked like nude, until I couldn't take it no more to the percentage point I then had to masturbate to relieve the tenseness. Luckily for me, that was about to change as I will now explain.

Thump ! ! ! ! !, went the room access as mom banged against it expecting it to be unlocked then desperately tried turn the handle to no help.

"Who's in there ?, is that you Stu ?"mom asked, jigging up and down on the daub, her motions making thudding auditory sensation on the carpeting outside the door, her heart sinking knowing that the lone lav in the firm was engaged

"Yes !. .. why ?"I asked, not knowing the reason why mom was making a fuss.

"Oh. .. shit !"mom groaned,"How long are you going to be ? I need the john !. .. . I'm pissing myself"she continued, accent sounding in her voice.

Upset that my bathtub was being disrupted and not wanting to open the doorway as mom had never seen me naked since I was 5, especially now that I had reached puberty I said.

"You'll have to wait !. .. I've only just got in !"

"Mmmmm !. .. . Mmmmm !. .. .Mmmmm !"came from behind the room access while all the fourth dimension the steady thudding continued as mom hopped up and down trying somehow to relieve her discomfort.

"Come on Stu ! ,. .. let me in ! ,. .. I've seen it all before !. .. I bathed you enough times when you were a kid !"mom said, whilst still groaning.

A few seconds later, the room access shuddered again and the handle rattled as mom relentlessly tried to get me to let her into the bathroom.

It was then I had a thought, a intellection so steep I couldn't believe it myself. Here was mom in a redress pickle, desperate for the toilette and here's me with an opportunity to get or force mom, if you want to call it that, to be completely naked in front end of me, not only that but I would have the chance to expose myself to mom as well. It seemed so off the wall that I doubted it would form.

My marrow then pounded as I put the design into work. There was more noise and rattling of the door followed by mom pleading.

"Bloody hell Stu ,. .. for God's sake let me in ! ! ! ”.

I then executed the program, question was, would mom buy it ?

"Jesus Christ ! ! !"I said, making out I was upset.

I then got out of the Bath, the sound of water dripping off me echoing around the john. Walking over to the door, I could hear mom's groaning and hopping Sir Thomas More loudly. Upon getting to the doorway, I put my free weight behind it and then unlocked the door, then opened it slightly ajar, just enough so I could get my head around and look at mom who was half bent, hopping up and down with both of her hands between her second joint on her crotch.

Mom sensing that relief was at cobbler's last at hand rushed towards the open door, but unfortunately it was not to be, as I refused to afford it any more.

"movement then ! ! !"mom ordered as she thought that I was being half soaked with my attitude.

Then I made the play, heart beating 10 to the dozen.

"You get undressed then !"I said, not believing that I actually said it.

"W. . W. .. What, what do you imply ?"mom stumbled to respond, shocked that I just asked her to take her wearing apparel off.

"You just told me I've got null to be embarrassed about being naked in front man of you, so why don't you recitation what you preach. ?"I replied.

Mom still half twist then said.."Don't be so bloody rude and open the door, you're my son, I'm not getting undressed in front man of you."mom said then carried on."Besides you're too Loretta Young to see a uprise woman naked ,. .. they'll be wad of time for that when you get elderly and part courting and get married."

I replied back.

"Oh !. .. so it's ok for you to see your own son naked and see me get embarrassed about, it but not when it comes to you."

I then shut the door and said."You'll have to expect then,"while I stood behind the door to see if mom would do it.

Mom groaned again from behind the door..

"Aaaagggghhhh !. .. . aaaagggghhhh !. .. I'm pissing myself !. .. ok !. . ok ! open the door !"

I opened the threshold ajar again and put my point around to see if mom was indeed stripping off, and she was. There she was on the landing place, to a lesser extent than 3 foot away from me, franticly trying to get her clothes of, groaning even more acute due to how her somatic motion were affecting her bladder.

A few here and now later, my plan had worked and my underground dream had come dependable, mom was naked in front of me, despite desperately trying to cover herself up from my eyes by putting one of her arms over her tit. She then rushed towards the door, her hand across her genital organ and forced it open wider, nearly causing it to taste against me, and headed towards the can. As she did she moved her arm from across her breasts and pointed a digit at me and said.

"You're a bastard !. .. you know that ?"

I then walked back over to the bathroom, turned around and sat on the edge with my hands down at my English and opened my thighs slightly so as to establish mom an uninterrupted scene of how her son was turning into a man. My supporter were right, exposing myself to mom was giving me incredible sensations, especially how vulnerable I felt.

As mom urinated into the toilet, I looked at mom's naked body as she looked straight ahead, still cross that I'd made her expose herself to me. I took in the view of mom's white meat, they were splendid. Her pap stuck out a couple of inches due to the temperature change from taking her apparel off which accentuated her areoles which were around 2 column inch across each, all the time my cock getting erect from the sight mom was giving me.

Mom wasn't ignorant as to what I was doing and sternly turned her head towards me and said.

"You do fuck that it's bad manner to gaze like that don't you ?"which caused me to embark on blushing. She then shook her question a few fourth dimension, right to give indicating her displeasure of me. She then opened her thighs extensive open giving me an unfreeze view of between her legs then said.

"Go on then !. .. . you might as well, that's what you've been after ,. .. own a unspoilt look while I'm here ,. .. you won't get another probability !"

I did what mom asked and stood up off the side of the bath, my hard on fully exposed to mom so it would allow me to depend down between her legs then ogled to my heart's content. Mom had a wonderful pubic trilateral, not very thickly haired mind you, you could see her sputter showing from underneath.

Then my eyes went further down, ignoring the passage of water emerging from mom's urinating and took a big smell at mom's female genital organ and her lips. Mom's butt was dainty and tight, her lips didn't protrude very much which surprised me, but that's what happens when the solely bum you've seen are from pornography magazines.

Then it was all over, mom had finished, she got off the seat, wiped herself with some toilet roll then stood erect and without saying a word walked back out of the bathroom leaving me there to finish my bath. The entirely instalment of me and mom exposing ourselves to one another didn't take Sir Thomas More than a couple of minutes, but it was the best span of second of my liveliness up yo then.

Ok, so I'd upset mom and I'd be made to pay for it over the next few solar day but I didn't render a tinker's damn, especially as I would now birth the best orgasms ever fantasizing over mom's torso while I masturbated.

THE END