Getting Mom Naked ! ! !


Getting Mom naked ! ! !

One day when I was 18, I was came back from 6th material body 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 school and work.

Presuming that she was either shopping or flesh out her friends, I let myself in and made a cup of tea to freshen up myself while I got ready to read a Bath. Unknown to me at the prison term, mom was still making her way back home base from oeuvre after being stuck on the motorway for the substantially part of an hour due to an stroke right in the contra-flow of the recurrent roadworks that blight Britain's M-6 motorway.

As always, the heater was on timer giving me my common tank full moon of hot urine before dad got back and wanted his share. After finishing my drink, I took off my place then trundled upstairs into my bedroom and took off all my clothes, and then walked into the bathroom carrying my dirty linen which I then put into the wash basketball hoop, locked the door and started to occupy the bathing tub with hot water. It didn't take long for the bathing tub to fill up and despite the water slightly burning me, I got in and lied down for a soaking.

After a duo of minute, I heard mom's car bbl onto the drive and stop, the drivers door slamming shut, followed by mom fidgeting with the keys in the nominal head room access, then the door slamming shut and the sound of mom running upstairs, along the landing towards the bathroom threshold.

Little did I know, but because she'd been stuck on the motorway, she was fit to burst and desperate for the privy, and this chance would consecrate me the probability to do what virtually teenage boys would could only dream of, not only seeing a naked woman in the flesh, but that fair sex being my own mom as well.

Before I carry on, let me tell you a bit about myself and my family. My name is Stewart or Stu to my protagonist and mob and at the sentence I lived in the Great Barr country of Pittsburgh of the South. Dad was a storage warehouse sherlock in Aldridge and mom worked as theatrical role time receptionist at a clinic in Bedworth.

My mom's name is Claire with a height of 5'9'’, and at the meter of the incident was 35 years old with shoulder joint duration raven hair and a curvy size 14 garb size of it with a distich of pert C cup knocker. I know this because I've done what most teenage boys have done and rummaged through mom's underwear.

Despite the family living in come together proximity to one another in a 3 bedroom house, We never saw each other naked, although I wished I had with mom. Many of my acquaintance had told each other how they had managed to expose themselves to their mom's which gave them, the most erotic sensations possible. The key was to birth the guts to do it, and I'd never had it in me. The closest thing I had to see mom naked was on holiday in the Med, or in the back garden when mom used to sunbathe in her 2 piece bikini's showing off her soma.

When she sunbathed at home plate, she used a sun dilly-dallier, right below my windowpane. I spent many an hour staring at mom from above, leering at mom's eubstance, wondering what she looked like naked, until I couldn't take it no more to the point I then had to she-bop to palliate the accent. Luckily for me, that was about to change as I will now explain.

clunk ! ! ! ! !, went the doorway as mom banged against it expecting it to be unlocked then desperately tried turn the handle to no avail.

"Who's in there ?, is that you Stu ?"mom asked, jigging up and down on the fleck, her motions making thudding audio on the carpet outside the door, her ticker sinking feeling knowing that the only gutter in the household was engaged

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

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

perturbation that my bath was being disrupted and not wanting to open 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 wait !. .. I've only just got in !"

"Mmmmm !. .. . Mmmmm !. .. .Mmmmm !"came from behind the doorway while all the time the steady thudding continued as mom hopped up and down trying somehow to let off her discomfort.

"semen 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 irregular later, the door 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 pickle, desperate for the toilet and here's me with an chance to get or coerce mom, if you want to call it that, to be completely naked in front of me, not only that but I would possess the probability to let out myself to mom as well. It seemed so off the bulwark that I doubted it would work.

My heart then pounded as I put the plan into oeuvre. There was Sir Thomas 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 programme, question was, would mom buy it ?

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

I then got out of the bathtub, the sound of water system dripping off me echoing around the bathroom. Walking over to the threshold, I could try mom's groaning and hopping more loudly. Upon getting to the room access, I put my weight behind it and then unlocked the door, then opened it slightly ajar, just enough so I could get my principal around and look at mom who was half set, hopping up and down with both of her workforce between her thighs on her crotch.

Mom sensing that assuagement was at last at hand rushed towards the open threshold, but unfortunately it was not to be, as I refused to afford it any more.

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

Then I made the play, philia 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 answer, shocked that I just asked her to take her apparel off.

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

Mom still half dead set then said.."Don't be so crashing rude and spread out the door, you're my son, I'm not getting undressed in figurehead of you."mom said then carried on."Besides you're too young to see a grown woman naked ,. .. they'll be plenty of time for that when you get one-time and depart 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 wait 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 door ajar again and put my head around to see if mom was indeed stripping off, and she was. There she was on the landing, LE than 3 foundation away from me, franticly trying to get her dress of, groaning even more intense due to how her bodily apparent movement were affecting her bladder.

A few moment later, my design had worked and my secret dream had come dependable, mom was naked in front of me, despite desperately trying to treat herself up from my eyes by putting one of her arms over her bosom. She then rushed towards the door, her hand across her fork and forced it outdoors wider, nearly causing it to smack against me, and headed towards the toilet. As she did she moved her arm from across her boob and pointed a fingerbreadth at me and said.

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

I then walked back over to the Bath, turned around and sat on the edge with my bridge player down at my incline and opened my second joint slightly so as to move over mom an continuous view of how her son was turning into a man. My friends were mighty, exposing myself to mom was giving me unbelievable sensations, especially how vulnerable I felt.

As mom urinated into the bathroom, I looked at mom's naked body as she looked straightaway ahead, still cross that I'd made her expose herself to me. I took in the prospect of mom's breasts, they were magnificent. Her nipples stuck out a duo of inches due to the temperature variety from taking her clothes off which accentuated her areoles which were around 2 in across each, all the metre my cock getting erect from the view mom was giving me.

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

"You do know that it's bad way to stare like that don't you ?"which caused me to start blushing. She then shook her head a few times, right wing to give indicating her displeasure of me. She then opened her thighs wide open giving me an unblock sight of between her pegleg then said.

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

I did what mom asked and stood up off the English of the tub, my punishing on fully exposed to mom so it would allow me to bet down between her legs then ogled to my mettle's content. Mom had a grand 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 weewee emerging from mom's urinating and took a big look at mom's female genitals and her lips. Mom's fanny was nice and tight, her brim didn't protrude very much which surprised me, but that's what happens when the solitary fannies you've seen are from porn magazines.

Then it was all over, mom had finished, she got off the fanny, wiped herself with some privy gyre then stood upright and without saying a Scripture walked back out of the lavatory leaving me there to finish my Bath. The entirely episode of me and mom exposing ourselves to one another didn't take more than than a couple of minutes, but it was the best couple of minutes of my aliveness up yo then.

Ok, so I'd overturn mom and I'd be made to pay for it over the next few days but I didn't give a hoot, especially as I would now have the best sexual climax ever fantasizing over mom's consistence while I masturbated.

THE END
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