I don't know why, but one day when I was 13 twelvemonth old, I became obsessed with seeing my mother naked. I think one day she left her bedroom room access afford while she was changing, and I got a glimpse of her chest. I remember stopping as I walked by and taking a quick glance, before she noticed. I must have only looked for a endorse, but the image was imprinted in my head. Her hide was blench Patrick Victor Martindale White, and reflected the mid-day brightness coming through her windowpane. Her prospicient, flowing red hair fell down past her shoulders. Her breasts were medium sized ; 36c I would later come in to find out. Being 49 twelvemonth 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 grip, which I really liked. The only fault of the instant was that she had already put on her pants, making her vagina and recollective legs unseen. Nonetheless, she was gorgeous.
After seeing her, I went straight to my room and started slowly massaging, and stroking my penis, the simulacrum still fresh in my brain. I started to speed up, and before long, I was spurting cum all over my bed. It continued like that for the succeeding three dark. I would go and lie down in my bed, with the lights off, and think of her. My mind would startle to wonder, thinking of her in different thought, positions, and outfit, and every night I would cum, and for abbreviated moment I was in paradise.
On the quartern dark however, I reached a quandary. My nightly routine was interrupted by the fact that I couldn't retain the image in my mind. Every time I tried, it was like an out of direction, mental pic.
Now I was still incredibly horny, yet couldn't satisfy myself because of my bleary store. I got out of my bed and walked to my mother's room. I easily cracked the door open and peered interior. She was asleep. I eased the door exposed 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 body, so I tried to pare back the cover 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 combining of my fear, and those covers were preventing something I desperately needed to see. So I improvised.
I went downstairs, and got on the figurer. My mom's lack of corporate trust in me prevented me from having my own reckoner in my room. She said a 13 year old boy should not let his own computer because he will just end up using it to watch porn. She was wrong, since the first fourth dimension I have watched porno 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 tit. 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 bull orgasms, and bad acting. Some pictures of non-natural redhead, but nothing that would beseem me. Finally I found a photo art gallery of a very beautiful woman. Close to the same age as my female parent, but in better physical body, and with better character. Her white meat were firmer, and perkier. Her face contained to a lesser extent wrinkles. Her stomach was top-notch categoric. Her hairsbreadth was Melville W. Fuller, and a brighter red. She was close to being perfect tense, but not for me. I wanted to see my female parent.
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 fast. Then I knew that porn wasn't going to cut it. The side by side cockcrow I tried punishing to catch a coup d'oeil of her changing, but she always kept the room access shut tight. For the next pair of Day I kept trying, but remained unsuccessful. At the moment when I lost all hope, I heard the cascade number on. Bingo.
I thought that when she was taking a shower, I would have a good luck. After all she would be naked for at least ten minutes. So I rushed to the bathroom to see if I could devise a program. To my destiny, the bathroom door was warped and never shut quite compensate, so there was always a crack to peer through. I moved my oral sex to the door, and with one eye. I gazed to the shower, but my visual sensation was blocked by the mantle. I had goose egg. No way of getting around that. I went back to bedroom in dashing hopes, and tried to think of a solution to my job. I couldn't.
The following day I was a little mad, and was still trying to find a way to see her. Then I heard the shower bath turn on once Sir Thomas More. Again I eased my way to the john, and gazed quietly through the crack. Yes ! It just so materialise, that she didn't shut the drape all the way. There was a small gap, and I had a great panorama.
The water system flowing down over her white meat, gave them a smooth, satiny coming into court. Her wet whisker flowed down her back, piddle slowly dripping off. Down between her legs was an amazing, full moon red President Bush. Untouched by a razor, and soaking wet. She turned away from me for a endorse, and I got a glance of her ass. It was almost a perfect Mexican valium. It was somewhat chubby, and had a few sexy pregnant chad. She really was the aphrodisiacal char I had ever seen.
I was in a trance as I gazed upon my mother's beauty. A trance that was broken when she turned the water off. I quickly got away from the door, and went back to my sleeping accommodation. That night I was so happy. I thought about how she looked in the exhibitor ; Her wet body, in the hot ruttish mist. It was adequate 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 looker for some time, and thought that she had a sexy body, but this was the inaugural meter I thought about her as a possible sex partner. It felt weird and wrong. Since it was something I wasn't supposed to do, I kept thinking about her because a lot like watching her in the shower, it was a rush. I thought about me on top of her. Kissing her. Cupping and massaging her breasts. What the inside of her would feel like against my penis. I didn't nap that night.
The following day I made my way to watch her taking a shower again. The same as yesterday, there was a small gap in the drapery. This prison term however I was early. Today I got to see her trounce her body down with max. She got some max on her hands, and started to rub downwards starting at her cervix. She moved down to her breasts, and rubbed over each one with her hands, causing them to shake. She moved down over her tummy, and to her pubic region. She took her bridge player and rubbed it through her flaming George H.W. Bush. Then she flattened her bridge player, and rubbed it between her legs, moving back and forth, to scratch real well. Then she let out a svelte moan. I was surprised. Is my mother rubbing herself in the shower.
She then took her paw out from between her, and proceeded to was her legs. She popped up her left leg up, to retain from having to turn over. Her leftover leg was the closest to me, and thus prevented me from seeing her pussy. However, when she propped up her correctly leg, I had a perfectly open view. Her lips were a soft pink. To my surprise, it was tight. Especially for her age. An effect that not having sex in a few years has caused. It was better than the supposedly 18 yr old,"Virgin"porn principal I had seen. When I stared intently at her cunt, something happened that had never happened before. I came in my drawers, 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 television camera. Of line. 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 great aspect, especially with the zoom.
For the next two workweek I would tape every clock time she took a shower. I would even veil the camera in her sleeping room to videotape her when she changed. I got to the 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 heart, with her front side facing me. She did this for about a arcminute. I thought with the rain shower running and her middle closed, I could slip into the bathroom, and hold the photographic camera down between her legs, and get a enceinte stroke of her twat.
I gathered up the bravery 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 following to the shower, and held the camera through the mantle. I held it steady, and got it right between her legs. I looked at the screen door. It was perfect. Then the television camera suddenly made a loud high pitched beep. Fuck. The battery.
My mom heard it and opened her eyes and looked down to the mint 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 sleeping accommodation, 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 nooky were you just doing in there ?"
I sat quietly.
"I said what were you just doing in there ?"
"null,"I said pathetically.
"bull. Now you tell me what you were doing in the bathroom while I was taking a shower. time lag, you had a camera. Why did you have a camera ?"
She noticed the camera sitting on my astragal. She reached for it and grabbed it. I tried to intercept her, but she was too quick. She turned it on, and I sat there as I watched her appalled side, as she watched 2 hours of herself naked on picture.
"What the hellhole were you going to do with this ? Huh. Sell it to your Quaker. Post it on the internet. 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 base and decided to be honorable."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 bulge filming you so I could…"
"What."
"So I could look on you when I masturbated."
She stood there in front of me fox, 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 room. She came back instant later with a butt hanging out of her mouthpiece. 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 pull off the cigarette and blew pot up in the air. She did expect 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 watch your own mother shower."
"Why not ?"She sat there silence for a second. I could tell apart 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 you and I don't know why. I mean you're the most beautiful person I have ever seen. I would never provide you because I appreciate you, but you can have sex with him and early guy wire who don't care 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 love 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 terra firma.
"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 item, and she is okay with it.
"You said your mother is so beautiful. wellspring what do you think is beautiful about me ?"
"Well…your hair is red, like red color I have never seen before, and your tit ”, as I said that she took my hand and placed it on her left titty."Go on. My boobs."
"They are easy, and I like their shape."
I started to rub down her as I got the fell of my maiden boob in my hand. As I did she reached down and unbuttoned my pants and pulled them off, along with my under wear. 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 bridge player real hard, and the imperativeness felt great. Then she sat back down on the bed, and rolled over on her dorsum.
"seed here son, get on top of me."I rolled over and straddled her, and sat on her abdomen. She laughed.
"Here go down a niggling further."I pushed down further, and as I did she bent her legs up so her stifle were in the air and her legs were scatter. I watched intently, as the kitty-cat I so desperately wanted to see opened up to me. Then she used her hand to teach me.
"See this patch right here. That's my button, or clitoris. If you rub it, it makes mommy feel secure, 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 little harder, and faster than that."
I started to apply more pressure level, and rubbed it faster. She started to propel her soundbox around and grab her booby and massage them. She started to groan louder, and longer.
"mum, are you okay ?"
"Yeah sweetie that feels great. Ohh. Just keep 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 make mom an orgasm."
I kept going, and the strait of her moan were making me extremely horney. From watching porn, when I was trying to happen a women who looked like mom I watched a guy lick a young woman puss. I wondered if moomy would like that. I didn't hesitate. I put my head between her branch and started to puzzle out her clitoris with my tounge. Then it happened. She arched her back, and let out a scream, and started to kick her legs.
"Oh god yes. Ahhhh."She collapsed into the bed exhausted, and breathless."How did you experience how to do that ?"
"One Nox I was trying to obtain a woman online who looked like you and I watched some other videos. Did you like it ?"
"Mommy loved it."
"Mommy, can I put my penis in you now."As I said it she positioned her body flop underneath me and grabbed my penis.
"waiting, 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 feel amazing.
"Now just hold back pulling it up and down."
I started to pull in and out of her, a feeling so much different than my hand. She closed her eyes and started to rub her breast again. I found a good rhythm and could feel her muscles start to contract. She let out a few groan, but nothing like before. I looked down at her face ; her optic were closed and smiling. My centre gazed over her body. Her boob, her love hold, 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 cum come through my balls, and through my phallus. The here and now right before I shot, Is still the bang-up look 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,"springiness mommy a kiss."
I did .