She wasn't a gorgeous woman but she was very neat and clean. Her slight chubbiness added to her full woman like figure. I loved her large breasts with huge dark brown nipples and plump round ass that just begged for fucking, and again, that wonderful smile of hers, so sweet, yet so sexy in a pure way. If only I could get her to smile more.
Yes, I have been sexually turned on by my mother for several years now.Now that I was 18 it seemed that I could hardly contain myself from sexual thoughts about anyone, let alone my own mother. Many nights I would sneak to her room and peek through the crack of her door while she was getting ready for bed. I became addicted to the intense sexual thrill I got when I watched her slowly take off her upper garments then massage the red bra marks surrounding her huge brown nippled breasts.
My excitement was so over powering that I would actually pull my cock out of my briefs and begin stroking it. Oh gawd, I was looking at my mother and masturbating. How wrong. How terrible, but as I said, I couldn't help myself. I so wanted to lift each of her ample tits, bring them to my lips and suckle them.
As she continued to massage her breasts, her nipples would grow to the point that they would actually stand out a full two inches from her silver dollar sized aureoles. Its no wonder my cock would twitch the instant I saw them in full view.
I would usually have enough time to bring myself to the brink of orgasm just before her night gown would slide down over her head and hide those spheres that I was so entranced by.Then, breathlessly, Iwould silently tip toe back to my bed and jerk myself off thinking about mom's sweet wonderful tits.
Then it happened. The night of all nights. I was standing at my usual place just outside her door. This time it was different.While facing away from me, she removed her top and bra. Then much to my surprise, my Mom slid her pants and panties down her smooth round ass. She usually just took them off after her night gown was completly covering her.
This night promised to be very special. She turned and was now facing me. I had a full clear view of my mother's tits and very darkhaired pussy. I gaspedat the sight ofher charms. She then lowered herself to the edge of the bed and absent mindedly began stroking her dark, black pubic hair and protruding cunt lips. The light of the bedside lamp perfectly illuminated her now moistening cunt. The glistening sign of her obvious excitement caused a similar reaction in me considering the amount of precum now oozing out of my cock head.
She leaned back resting one arm behind her and with her other hand she slid her index fingerup and down the entire length of her slit, stopping to moisten her finger deep inside her warm wet center.Once all slippery and wet, she continued pleasuring herself. Her finger motions causing her inner lips to open allowing me glimpses of her pussy inside and out.
The look of serenity on her face was indescribable and there she was once again smiling that oh so heart breaking smile. It made me love her all the more. Gawd I wanted my Mom. No, not just to fuck her, but to make love to her in a way we both so badly needed.
My strokes quickened. I couldn't hold back any longer.I started pumping my cock with such intensity that it didn't take long till I was about to cum.Then it happened, my orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks. The unfortunate part (or so I thought), was that the first spasm was so intense it caused me to buckle forward. As I did my head slammed against the door swinging it wide open leaving me standing there, cock in hand spewing cum all over the floor. I looked up to see my mother standing there staring at me in total shock.
"Eddie, what are you doing?" she managed to grunt out of her tightened throat.
Her face was red and flushed and her breathing quick and her nipples so errect that you could hang your hat on them. I realized that she must have just cum as well with one of those incredible intense orgasms that happen only when you are interrupted just at that critical moment.
"I couldn't help it mom," I stammered. " I saw what you were doing to yourself and I just couldn't help it.".
"What were you doing peeking at me in the first place?" she asked.
Now slowly she began to regaining her composure. Oddly enough she still had not coved up her nakedness or even looked away from my still dripping cock.
"I'm sorry mom, please forgive me. I never wanted to hurt you. I love you."
"Eddie, I am so ashamed that you saw what I was doing," she said, her voice now returning somewhat to normal.
She now sat on her bed and pulled the bed spread over her covering her partially but leaving one breast and so suckable nipple still exposed. I dropped to my knees now in an effort to hide my still throbbing cock. I felt the tears well up in my eyes.
"Oh my god, what have I done?" I thought. "She must think I am a total monster." The tears started to flow.
I was so emotionally confuse and embarrassed. Mom saw it clearly.
"Come here Eddie, come sit here with me and we must talk," she offered with the sincerity and compassion that only a mother can posses.
I got up and tried my best to cup my semi hard cock and balls in my hands as I walked towards her. I noticed her staring at it as I shuffled over to her bed. I sat down and she wrapped the blankets around both of us then took my head in her hand and lowered it to her shoulder like she had so many times when as I child when I was hurt or scared.
"There there Eddie, there is nothing to be that upset about. It is only natural for a young man to be curious about the opposite sex and sex in general, and it is also very natural for you to pleasure yourself. There is nothing to be ashamed about when it comes to sex and love. I am just so glad that we have this out in the open and can talk about it," she said with total sincerity.
I began to feel so relived.