Getting Mom Naked ! ! !


Getting Mom nude ! ! !

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

Presuming that she was either shopping or round her admirer, I let myself in and made a cup of tea to refresh myself while I got set up to take a bath. Unknown to me at the prison term, mom was still making her way back home from body of work after being stuck on the expressway for the right share of an minute due to an accident right in the contra-flow of the repeated roadworks that blight Britain's M-6 motorway.

As always, the warmer was on timekeeper giving me my usual tank full of hot water before dad got back and wanted his percentage. After finishing my deglutition, I took off my brake shoe then trundled upstairs into my chamber and took off all my clothes, and then walked into the bathroom carrying my dirty linen which I then put into the wash basket, locked the room access and started to meet the bath with hot pee. It didn't take long for the bath to make full up and despite the H2O slightly burning me, I got in and lied down for a soak.

After a distich of instant, I heard mom's car barrel onto the driveway and stop, the drivers door slamming shut, followed by mom fidgeting with the samara in the front door, then the door slamming shut and the sound of mom running upstairs, along the landing towards the bathroom room access.

Little did I know, but because she'd been stuck on the motorway, she was fit to burst and desperate for the sewer, and this opportunity would contribute me the chance to do what near adolescent male child would could only dream of, not only seeing a naked adult female in the flesh, but that woman being my own mom as well.

Before I carry on, let me secernate you a bit about myself and my family. My name is Dugald Stewart or Stu to my friends and family and at the time I lived in the Great Barr arena of Pittsburgh of the South. Dad was a warehouse operative in Aldridge and mom worked as part 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 berm length raven hair and a curvy sizing 14 dress size of it with a pair of impertinent C cup breasts. I know this because I've done what virtually teenage boys have done and rummaged through mom's underclothing.

Despite the family unit sustenance in close proximity to one another in a 3 bedroom house, We never saw each other defenseless, although I wished I had with mom. Many of my admirer had told each other how they had managed to uncover themselves to their mom's which gave them, the most titillating sensations possible. The key was to have the guts to do it, and I'd never had it in me. The faithful thing I had to see mom naked was on holiday in the Med, or in the spine garden when mom used to sunbathe in her 2 firearm bikini's showing off her physical body.

When she sunbathed at home plate, she used a sun lounger, right below my window. I spent many an 60 minutes staring at mom from above, leering at mom's body, wondering what she looked like naked, until I couldn't take it no more to the point I then had to masturbate to remedy the accent. Luckily for me, that was about to interchange as I will now explain.

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

"Who's in there ?, is that you Stu ?"mom asked, jigging up and down on the spot, her motions making thudding audio on the carpet outside the door, her affectionateness sinking feeling knowing that the just toilet in the house was engaged

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

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

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

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

"Mmmmm !. .. . Mmmmm !. .. .Mmmmm !"came from behind the door while all the prison term 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 clip when you were a kid !"mom said, whilst still groaning.

A few seconds later, the doorway 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 thought so outrageous I couldn't believe it myself. Here was mom in a right hole, desperate for the toilet and here's me with an chance to get or coerce mom, if you want to anticipate it that, to be completely naked in front of me, not only that but I would have the hazard to expose myself to mom as well. It seemed so off the wall that I doubted it would work.

My heart then pounded as I put the programme into work. There was more noise and rale of the door followed by mom pleading.

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

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

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

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

Mom sensing that sculptural relief was at live at mitt rushed towards the give door, but unfortunately it was not to be, as I refused to open it any more.

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

Then I made the turn, 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 mean ?"mom stumbled to reply, shocked that I just asked her to take her dress off.

"You just told me I've got nothing to be embarrassed about being naked in front of you, so why don't you practice what you preach. ?"I replied.

Mom still half bent then said.."Don't be so blooming rude and open the door, you're my son, I'm not getting undressed in figurehead of you."mom said then carried on."Besides you're too Pres Young to see a grown cleaning lady naked ,. .. they'll be plenty of time for that when you get older and get suit 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 wait then,"while I stood behind the threshold to see if mom would do it.

Mom groaned again from behind the door..

"Aaaagggghhhh !. .. . aaaagggghhhh !. .. I'm pissing myself !. .. ok !. . ok ! spread out the room access !"

I opened the room access ajar again and put my headspring around to see if mom was indeed stripping off, and she was. There she was on the landing, less than 3 understructure away from me, franticly trying to get her clothes of, groaning even more intense due to how her somatic bm were affecting her bladder.

A few mo later, my design had worked and my secret dream had come true, mom was naked in front of me, despite desperately trying to compensate herself up from my eyes by putting one of her arm over her breasts. She then rushed towards the door, her hand across her crotch and forced it open wider, nearly causing it to peck against me, and headed towards the toilet. As she did she moved her arm from across her boob and pointed a finger at me and said.

"You're a love child !. .. you know that ?"

I then walked back over to the bath, turned around and sat on the edge with my helping hand down at my position and opened my thighs slightly so as to give mom an uninterrupted view of how her son was turning into a man. My friends were justly, exposing myself to mom was giving me unbelievable sensory faculty, especially how vulnerable I felt.

As mom urinated into the potty, I looked at mom's naked eubstance as she looked straight ahead, still cross that I'd made her let on herself to me. I took in the persuasion of mom's titty, they were glorious. Her nipples stuck out a brace of inches due to the temperature change from taking her clothes off which accentuated her areoles which were around 2 inches across each, all the time my cock getting erect from the sentiment mom was giving me.

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

"You do lie with that it's bad mode to stare like that don't you ?"which caused me to start blushing. She then shook her top dog a few times, right hand to left indicating her displeasure of me. She then opened her second joint wide capable giving me an unblocked opinion of between her legs then said.

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

I did what mom asked and stood up off the side of meat of the bathing tub, my hard on fully exposed to mom so it would allow me to look down between her leg then ogled to my heart's content. Mom had a tremendous pubic Triangle, not very thickly haired mind you, you could see her skin showing from underneath.

Then my eyes went further down, ignoring the passage of water emerging from mom's urinating and took a big looking at at mom's bum and her backtalk. Mom's fanny was nice and tight, her back talk didn't protrude very much which surprised me, but that's what happens when the simply rear end you've seen are from porn magazines.

Then it was all over, mom had finished, she got off the butt, wiped herself with some throne roll then stood vertical and without saying a Word of God walked back out of the lavatory leaving me there to finish my bath. The totally sequence of me and mom exposing ourselves to one another didn't take Sir Thomas More than a duet of minutes, but it was the best couple of minute of arc of my life up yo then.

Ok, so I'd upset mom and I'd be made to pay for it over the next few days but I didn't ease up a hoot, especially as I would now accept the substantially orgasms ever fantasizing over mom's body while I masturbated.

THE END
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