I'm a relatively normal guy in my mid-20s, and I have been fantasizing about my mother for the last few years. After going away to college, I moved back in with my mom when I was looking for a job. Since I haven't been making a lot of money, it's been 4 years and I'm still living with her. She lets me come and go as I wish, just like a roommate. We do still have Sunday dinners together (that's her one rule), but otherwise, we have separate lives.
My mother is in her late 50s and is not a knock-out, but she does dress well and takes care to look as good as she can. She has tremendous breasts that fill out everything she wears and she has the body to go with them - a little on the big boned side with thick thighs and a full ass. I've spent many hours thinking about her ass.
Around the house we are pretty comfortable if we happen to be in our underwear in front of the other person. It was never a big deal growing up so we've kept it casual. While I may appear to be casual, I'm examining every inch of her body when I do see her walking around in her bra and panties or getting dressed.
She wears silky underwear - panties, bras and slips - that always turn me on. Sometimes she wears pantyhose over her panties and I love the way they shine as they mashed her panties against her body.
She has been single since my dad moved out ten years ago. She has a busy social life, but has never really dated or had relationships to fill her time. I guess that's why the Sunday dinners have been so important to her. It was a chance for us to sit as adults, have a glass of wine and talk about our lives.
Occasionally, she would make something special and tell me to dress nicely that evening. On those special nights we would have candles and sometimes open a second bottle of wine. Since it was nearing her birthday, I wasn't surprised when I came home a few weeks ago and she told me to get dressed up for dinner. She said she wanted us to have a fancy dinner together.
I went up to my room and I was changing clothes when my mom walked up and poked her head in. I was standing in my underwear when she said, "Hey, big guy, I was hoping you would wear your new black shirt tonight. I'd like to see you in it."
"Sure thing, Mom," I said. Before leaving my room, she took a long glance at my bare chest and the bulge in my boxer briefs. I put on my shirt and finished getting dressed quickly. I was hoping to catch my mom undressed in her room.
"What do you think?" I asked as I walked in the room where I found her with her back to me dressed in her bra and panties. She has a nice ass which she displayed as she bent over slightly looking through her dresser.
She turned around to look at me and said, "Oh, wow, you look great." She walked over to me and felt the material of the shirt near my collar where it was open. "That is a nice shirt," her hand continued and rubbed my shoulder, "it fits you very well. Turn around."
I turned and stood with my back to her turning my head around to look at her. She was looking right at my ass and I was starting to think my mom was enjoying the view. I bent forward slightly, grabbed my butt cheek and said, "How do these fit?"
"Nice try Mr. Man," she said with a wink. "Now, I need to find something to wear." She turned back to the dresser and I decided to sit down and keep her company to see the show. She was looking at her lingerie drawer sifting through for something.
I made simple conversation while she rummaged through her underwear drawer. Eventually she held up a shiny black bra and had matching panties ready. These were obviously a special set as they were much sexier than her everyday whites, pinks and baby blues. I wasn't sure if she was going to change in front of me, but before I knew it, she just turned her back to me and undid her bra. I was thrilled at the fact that her large breasts were hanging down nude just a few feet from me, but I didn't want to make a deal out of it since I didn't want her to tell me to leave.
She strapped up the new bra and grabbed her large, white granny panties and slid them down her legs. My eyes locked on her bare ass and I stopped speaking mid sentence. The silence filled the room as blood filled my dick to hardness. As she bent to put on the panties, I could see her pussy between her legs and I knew tonight would be special. She stepped into her new black panties and pulled them up to cover her ass again. They were still full briefs, but they had lace on the sides and it seemed to frame her best parts.
"Did you forget what you were saying?" She said as she turned around. She had a sly smile on her face and she knew that I was staring at her. I continued to stare as I looked at her new lingerie set and I smiled at her.
"Ah, well, I guess I did lose track. You look good, Mom." I stammered. She stood on display as I looked her up and down again. She had those bountiful breasts encased in black satin and lace, her stomach wasn't flat but the panties covered her body well.
"You probably say that to all the ladies," she said. "Well, at least the ones you see in their underwear," she finished.
Casually, she went into the closet to get a dress. She returned with a short red dress on a hanger and we kept talking as she stepped into it. "Can you zip me up?" she asked as she motioned to her back. The zipper started at the top of her ass so I gladly got my fingers on it, pulling it away from her body to view her ass and taking my time. I put my palm flat on her ass to hold the dress down while I pulled up the zipper feeling her ass through her dress at the same time.