My Mom was a beautiful lady. She was a tall, curvy blonde with a 36D bust to match her age, and as it turned out for me, very naughty. We were from a typical upper-middle-class family with a home in a subdivision with a pool. We lived the good life until my dad suddenly passed away.  He was a businessman and not a very good one at that it turned out. He was deeply in debt and after he passed my mom and I had to move into town into a tiny apartment and she had to go back to work.  But living together in such an intimate little place like that opened up a whole new world for me at least.

It all started innocently at first.  It was the summer before my senior year in HS, I used to stay up late on the sofa watching HBO and Showtime until I fell asleep. On a Saturday morning, I woke up as mom was fixing breakfast. I had never looked upon my mom in a sexual nature before, but as I lay there I couldn't help but notice how transparent her gown was as the sun shone through the windows.

Mom was very busty, she had gotten a breast augmentation about ten years before when she was about twenty-seven. The more I looked, the more of her figure stood out in the bright light. Her breasts were beautiful and when she turned a certain way her entire body was visible through the gown. As I lay there watching her I could feel my young cock beginning to grow hard. 

She called me for breakfast, but I just laid there for a minute or two. Then my mom walked over and playfully pulled off the sheet that was covering me. I tried to cover up but her eyes went straight to my hard cock pushing against my boxers. 

"Mom stop," I said as I got up and headed for the bathroom to compose myself.  After I came back to the table, we mostly ate in silence for a few minutes. I still couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts. Several times her gown seemed to fall open just a little more exposing cleavage. She caught me looking once and giggled as she closed her gown, but just a little.

After my Dad passed away, I noticed that mom began to drink a lot more than normal. The more she drank, the more naughty she seemed to become. Mom was starting to show off more and more of her assets. No longer was she a modest dresser around the house. No more bathrobe and slippers but now it was no bra with a t-shirt or tank top, much to my delight.

Several times she started to have to come in the bathroom to pee or some other excuse when I was in the shower. She would sit on the toilet and chit chat while I soaped up. About the third time she did this, instead of turning away, as usual, I faced her as I washed myself. The glass shower doors were almost clear and  I knew she was getting an eyeful. After about five minutes of silence, I turned off the water and asked her to hand me a towel.  I thought she would just hand it over the top of the door. To my surprise, she opened the sliding door about halfway and handed me the towel. There I was standing naked in front of my mom and she was checking out my young cock standing about 3/4 erect. 

"Woo Hoo," she laughed as I did a slow turn putting my back to her. To my shock, she just slapped my ass hard and ran out laughing like a schoolgirl.

Later that evening I was lying in bed listening to some music and replaying that scene in my head.  Mom was taking a shower.  A few minutes after hearing the water shut off, I heard the door open and noticed her in the doorway in a thin dressing gown.  She came over smiling and sat down on the edge of the bed. She went on to tell me that when living together in such a small apartment things like that were gonna happen from time to time.  She told me she knew young boys my age tend to get aroused easily and erections were normal. She then asked me if I was embarrassed and I told her not really, although I wasn't sure what to think. She smiled and kissed me on the forehead told me there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

"Actually I thought it was fun," she said matter of factly as she walked out of my room. That was just the start of some wild times with my naughty mom...More to come.