All events are purely fictional... Enjoy.
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My father died a few years back when I was 17 leaving my mother and myself to fend for ourselves. Mom changed over the past few years since his death losing what can only be described as her spark for life. The only good thing that came from my father's death was he left my mom well enough off that she no longer needed to work any longer.
My summer days at age 18 with the guys usually included a dip in our pool on hot days. The pool in our backyard wasn't Olympic sized, but it certainly did the trick.
My mom had taken to joining us for a few laps in the pool on a regular basis which always made me kind of mad. The guys spent at least 20 minutes after she would go back inside ragging on me about my mom and how good she looked in a swimsuit. Talking about her tits and asking me if she still let me suck them like when I was a baby. So as a result of my mother's activities I would spend some of my time telling my friends to "shut the fuck up!" on a daily basis.
The group of young studs I hung out with really didn't know what the hell we were talking about when it came to sex. Only one of them wasn't a virgin and he had only done the deed once. The rest of us really hadn't even gotten to third base. We all talked tough, but if a real woman would have stripped down and told us to fuck her we were more likely to have run away then to have managed an erection and screwed her.
One day I was at home for lunch and I walked up behind my mother in the kitchen while she was standing at the sink. I leaned over to give her a kiss on the cheek and ask what was for lunch and something struck me. Wow the guys were right my mom is stunning. She was standing there in the sunshine coming through the window and she just had an aura around her. Short shorts and a bikini top is all she had on and for the first time in my life I took note of the features of her body in a sexual way. Her legs were toned and trim and as tanned as the rest of her. Her waist was so slim and her skin seemed to glow. Her blonde hair came half way down her back right to the tie on her bikini top. Moving in for the kiss I made an effort to really look at her breast and they were as good as any of the girls at school. She was only wearing a bikini top, but there wasn't a sag in her tits at all. She wasn't as big as some of the pictures of models I jerked off to, but she what I considered to be perfect breasts.
My mom told me she was making BLT's for lunch, but to give her ten minutes as she was still getting things made.
I turned around and left the kitchen heading toward my room. I had an odd feeling in my stomach and I only just noticed that I had a pretty good erection in my swim trunks. I moved into my room amazed that I had gotten an erection looking at my mom. I also knew to get my erection down I needed to jerk off quickly before my mom called me for lunch. So I pulled my shorts down just a bit and rolled onto my back on my bed and with precision I started jerking off. Stroking my cock all I could fantasize about was what my mom tits looked like. I thought about kissing them and touching them and... and then the worst thing a teenage boy could have happen to him happened. My mom was standing in my doorway looking at my hand rubbing up and down my cock. I was surprised to say the least and my mom didn't say anything for a few seconds (felt like 20 minutes) as she seemed to be trying to take in the sight of me sitting on my bed with my cock in my hand. Mercifully she turned towards the door.
She turned a little and said "When you are finished lunch is ready."
When I finished?