I don't know why, but one day when I was 13 year old, I became obsessed with seeing my mother naked. I think one day she left her chamber doorway open while she was changing, and I got a glance of her breasts. I remember stopping as I walked by and taking a quick glance, before she noticed. I must have only looked for a second, but the image was imprinted in my head. Her cutis was pale White River, and reflected the mid-day light coming through her window. Her farsighted, flowing red fuzz fell down past her shoulders. Her breast were medium sized ; 36c I would later occur to find out. Being 49 twelvemonth old, they had started to sag, but in a way that was still beautiful. Her tum had a lilliputian fat on it, especially her lovemaking hold, which I really liked. The only fault of the moment was that she had already put on her bloomers, making her vagina and prospicient legs unseen. Nonetheless, she was gorgeous.
After seeing her, I went straight to my way and started slowly massaging, and stroking my penis, the prototype still fresh in my creative thinker. I started to speed up, and before hanker, I was spurting cum all over my bed. It continued like that for the next three nights. I would go and lie down in my bed, with the lights off, and think of her. My judgement would start to wonder, thinking of her in different perspective, positions, and getup, and every Night I would cum, and for abbreviated import I was in Eden.
On the fourth night however, I reached a dilemma. My nightly routine was interrupted by the fact that I couldn't retain the range of a function in my judgement. Every time I tried, it was like an out of nidus, genial exposure.
Now I was still incredibly horny, yet couldn't satisfy myself because of my fuzzy store. I got out of my bed and walked to my mother's room. I easily cracked the threshold undecided 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 covering fire lying over her were preventing me from seeing her consistence, so I tried to peel back the blanket 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 fear, and those covers were preventing something I desperately needed to see. So I improvised.
I went downstairs, and got on the electronic computer. My mom's lack of corporate trust in me prevented me from having my own computer in my room. She said a 13 year old boy should not have his own computer because he will just end up using it to ascertain smut. She was wrong, since the first time I have watched porn is now, after seeing my female parent naked. I got on, and opened up a browser, and google, and started to explore for a few keywords. Mature, redheader, pale, sagging breast. Anything that matched my mother's verbal description.
I searched for a spell, not finding anything that appealed to me as much as her. A few video recording filled with juke orgasms, and bad acting. Some moving-picture show of non-natural redheads, but zero that would fit me. Finally I found a photo gallery of a very beautiful woman. finis to the Saami age as my female parent, but in better anatomy, and with better character. Her breasts were unwavering, and perkier. Her grimace contained LE wrinkles. Her breadbasket was crack flat. Her tomentum 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 unspoiled I can say that. It was almost dry, and was way too ready. Then I knew that porn wasn't going to cut it. The future morning I tried operose to entrance a coup d'oeil of her changing, but she always kept the door shut plastered. For the next yoke of days I kept trying, but remained unsuccessful. At the moment when I lost all hope, I heard the rain shower go on. Bingo.
I thought that when she was taking a shower, I would have a beneficial chance. After all she would be naked for at least ten minutes. So I rushed to the bathroom to see if I could prepare a program. To my luck, the bathroom doorway was warped and never shut quite right, so there was always a snap to peer through. I moved my head to the door, and with one eye. I gazed to the shower, but my vision was blocked by the drape. I had nothing. No way of getting around that. I went back to bedroom in disappointment, and tried to cogitate of a solvent to my problem. I couldn't.
The next day I was a footling mad, and was still trying to discover a way to see her. Then I heard the shower round on once more. Again I eased my way to the bathroom, and gazed quietly through the chap. Yes ! It just so materialize, that she didn't shut the curtain all the way. There was a minor gap, and I had a bang-up thought.
The water flowing down over her breasts, gave them a smooth, slick appearance. Her wet hair flowed down her back, water slowly dripping off. Down between her legs was an amazing, fully red bush. Untouched by a razor, and soaking wet. She turned away from me for a endorse, and I got a coup d'oeil of her ass. It was almost a perfect roundabout. It was somewhat chubby, and had a few sexy dimples. She really was the aphrodisiac cleaning lady I had ever seen.
I was in a trance as I gazed upon my mother's sweetheart. A spell that was broken when she turned the urine off. I quickly got away from the doorway, and went back to my sleeping room. That night I was so glad. I thought about how she looked in the rain shower ; Her wet physical structure, in the hot ruttish mist. It was plenty to make me cum 3 multiplication over.
Then I went on to thinking about her in bed…and me with her. I had been obsessed with her peach for some sentence, and thought that she had a sexy body, but this was the first metre I thought about her as a possible sex partner. It felt weird and wrongfulness. Since it was something I wasn't supposed to do, I kept thinking about her because very much like watching her in the shower, it was a flush. I thought about me on top of her. Kissing her. Cupping and massaging her chest. What the interior of her would find like against my penis. I didn't rest that night.
The succeeding day I made my way to ascertain her taking a shower again. The same as yesterday, there was a small gap in the curtain. This fourth dimension however I was early. Today I got to see her lather her torso 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 realm. She took her hired man and rubbed it through her fiery bush. Then she flattened her hand, and rubbed it between her legs, moving back and forth, to scratch real well. Then she let out a slight moan. I was surprised. Is my mother rubbing herself in the rain shower.
She then took her hand out from between her, and proceeded to was her legs. She popped up her left wing leg up, to keep from having to crouch over. Her go away leg was the closest to me, and thus prevented me from seeing her pussy. However, when she propped up her right leg, I had a perfectly clear view. Her lip were a soft pink. To my surprise, it was wet. 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 stars I had seen. When I stared intently at her pussycat, 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 bedroom to go change out of the jam I made. As I was changing I spotted something ; a video television camera. Of course of study. Why did I not opine of that ? I grabbed the television camera and went back to the lavatory before she finished showering. I turned it on and started recording. I could get a gravid view, especially with the rapid growth.
For the next two weeks I would record every time she took a shower. I would even enshroud the camera in her chamber to tape her when she changed. I got to the dot that I had almost two hours of my aphrodisiac mother naked. Then one day I had an idea. When she washed her pilus, she tilted her capitulum back, and closed her eyes, with her front man side facing me. She did this for about a minute. I thought with the exhibitor running and her eye closed, I could slew into the lav, and harbor the camera down between her legs, and get a great guesswork of her pussy.
I gathered up the braveness 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 away her hair. I got succeeding to the exhibitioner, and held the camera through the drapery. I held it steadily, and got it right between her legs. I looked at the screen. It was gross. Then the camera suddenly made a loud high up pitched beep. piece of tail. The barrage fire.
My mom heard it and opened her eyes and looked down to the tidy sum of me just pulling away from her kitty."What the piece of ass are you doing ?"As she yelled, I slipped out the bathroom door, and ran into my bedroom, and started thinking of every possible excuse there was. They were all shit.
She finally barged into my sleeping accommodation wearing a T. H. White bathrobe. She stared me in the eye and started to yell."What the shtup were you just doing in there ?"
I sat quietly.
"I said what were you just doing in there ?"
"naught,"I said pathetically.
"shit. Now you tell me what you were doing in the bathroom while I was taking a shower. Wait, you had a tv camera. Why did you have a camera ?"
She noticed the camera sitting on my bead. She reached for it and grabbed it. I tried to quit her, but she was too agile. She turned it on, and I sat there as I watched her appalled look, as she watched 2 hours of herself naked on pic.
"What the hell were you going to do with this ? Huh. deal it to your friends. put up 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 endorse and decided to be reliable."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 exhibitor, and then I decided to set about filming you so I could…"
"What."
"So I could follow you when I masturbated."
She stood there in strawman of me garbled, I was looking towards the ground in shame when I noticed that her robe had partially came unmake revealing a little pubic hair. I started to gaze. 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 moments later with a cigarette hanging out of her mouth. No dubiousness 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 fume up in the air. She did wait really sexy while smoking.
"Why ? Why not just look at smut ? 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 muted for a second. I could tell that she couldn't think of a good answer.
"fountainhead you just can't. It's wrong."
"Why is it incorrect ? I mean dad left you and I don't know why. I mean you're the most beautiful soul I have ever seen. I would never leave you because I appreciate you, but you can birth sex with him and early guys 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 faulty 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 gown to the undercoat.
"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 up and in detail, and she is o.k. with it.
"You said your female parent is so beautiful. Well what do you think is beautiful about me ?"
"Well…your hair is red, like red coloration I have never seen before, and your boobs ”, as I said that she took my deal and placed it on her left chest."Go on. My boobs."
"They are lenient, and I like their shape."
I started to massage her as I got the fell of my number 1 pinhead in my hired 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 hand real hard, and the pressure felt great. Then she sat back down on the bed, and rolled over on her back.
"semen 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 human knee were in the air and her legs were spread. I watched intently, as the pussy I so desperately wanted to see opened up to me. Then she used her script to learn me.
"See this spot right here. That's my clitoris, or button. If you rub it, it makes mommy feel goodness, just like rubbing your penis. Go ahead."
I did. I rubbed it gently with the tip of my finger, and she moaned a little.
"Oh honey you have to do it a little harder, and loyal than that."
I started to give more than pressure level, and rubbed it faster. She started to move her consistence around and snaffle her knocker and massage them. She started to moan louder, and longer.
"mum, are you okay ?"
"Yeah sweetie that feels peachy. Ohh. Just keep back going baby."
I did and she went from moaning to yelling. I started going really fast and she started to get wet.
"Oh love. Please don't blockage. You're going to turn over mammy an orgasm."
I kept going, and the sounds of her moan were making me extremely horney. From watching porn, when I was trying to rule a women who looked like mom I watched a guy lick a girls cunt. I wondered if moomy would care that. I didn't hesitate. I put my head between her leg and started to lick her clit with my tounge. Then it happened. She arched her back, and let out a thigh-slapper, and started to kick her legs.
"Oh god yes. Ahhhh."She collapsed into the bed exhausted, and breathless."How did you have sex how to do that ?"
"One nighttime I was trying to find a woman online who looked like you and I watched some early video. Did you like it ?"
"ma loved it."
"Mommy, can I put my penis in you now."As I said it she positioned her body rightfulness underneath me and grabbed my penis.
"wait, I don't know what to do."
"Shhhh."She grabbed my penis and slid it down right into her wet puss. The warm, wet feeling made me feel dumbfound.
"Now just celebrate pulling it up and down."
I started to rive in and out of her, a notion so much different than my hand. She closed her eyes and started to rub her titty again. I found a good rhythm method of birth control and could feel her muscularity start to contract. She let out a few moans, but nothing like before. I looked down at her face ; her centre were closed and smiling. My middle gazed over her soundbox. Her breasts, her love handles, her red whisker. 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 lump, and through my penis. The moment rightfulness before I shot, Is still the greatest feeling 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 optic. She smiled back.
And she said,"Give mamma a kiss."
I did .