My mom was widowed over 3 years ago when a drunk driver crashed into dads car, both dad and the driver of the other car were killed instantly. For that first year after dad had died mom had became withdrawn from everything and everyone and just didn't want to know. It wasn't until I almost died 6 months later in the autumn of pneumonia that she snapped out of it and became more like her old self again.
Mom never left my bedside during my stay in hospital, I think she was afraid if she did that I would leave her to just like dad had done. When I was released from hospital mom insisted she would be my nurse night and day until I fully recovered from my illness. She took real good care of me, she did everything but wash me although if I had let her mom would probably have done that for me to.
My being ill had brought us closer to each other so much so that she was now more like a best friend than my mom. She always made sure I ate a wholesome breakfast and drank lots of juice, ate a hearty dinner and made sure that I wore a raincoat when the weather was wet. She would never let me eat any junk food, but hey what she didn't know didn't hurt right?
A little about mom, her name is Lucy, she is 38 yrs old, has shoulder length red hair, emerald green eyes and stands at 6 foot tall. She has the best legs I have ever set my eyes on and her 38d boobs always caught my attention and were the cause of many of my masturbation sessions. Now mom worked out 3 times a week and jogged every morning before breakfast. The way her boobs would sway to and fro when she was out jogging mesmerized me. So much so that a few times I was almost caught drooling over them while watching her exercising in our customised gym in the basement.
Now a year later I am 19 yrs old, 5' 10" in height and weigh in at 180lbs and doing good in College. I keep myself in good shape being in the College football team and working out in the gym. Finally the summer holidays were here and I was home from College until it started back up in early September. I had been home a few weeks now and found out that mom had been dating a few guys but she always ended up on her own as none of them could measure up to my dad in her eyes.
It was early on a Tuesday afternoon when I got home from the mall. I had been there for most of the morning trying to find something for moms birthday but I had no luck in finding the right present for her. I came home for some lunch before I was going to head back out to try further a field for the perfect present for mom. As I entered through the back door I could here music coming from downstairs so I knew mom must be down in the gym. I opened the fridge and took 2 bottles of coke, one for me to quench my thirst and one for mom.
As I began to walk down the stairs to the basement I had a wicked thought, I was going to sneak up on her and give her a fright as we were always playing practical jokes on each other. The music was still playing as I got to the door of the gym and I quietly opened it without her knowing I was there. As I walked in I was rooted to the spot by the vision before me.
I stood there with my chin hitting the floor and my cock trying to tear a hole in my shorts. I could only look on as mom lay there naked on the floor with her legs as wide apart as she could get them. Her hands were pumping what must have been at least 9 inch rubber cock in and out of her dripping cunt. Her pussy was completely shaved and her big tits were bouncing all over her chest to the rhythm of the dildo sliding in and out of her pussy.
With the walls being covered in mirrors I had a great view of her hot pussy. Her head was twisting from side to side and her ass was lifting off the floor as she arched her back and her whole body was going stiff. Her orgasm ripping through her beautiful body and here I was standing there watching her with my cock straining to get free of my shorts.
My tongue was hanging to the floor and my eyes were popping out of my head, I couldn't believe what I was looking at in front of me. Here was my mother laying there on the floor like a wanton woman fucking herself silly with a rubber toy and her hair was all over her face. As I watching mom my hand was rubbing my cock through my shorts unconsciously.
As the song on the CD came to and end the bottles of coke I had brought with me slipped from my fingers and hit the floor. Mom heard the noise quickly turned over onto her belly to hide herself and shot a look at the door and looked me straight in the eye, I was busted big time! Finally my feet managed to move and I was able to turn on my heels and bolt from the room up the stairs along the hall and into my bedroom.
What the hell was going to happen now I thought to myself. Would she be angry at me for walking in on her at such an intimate moment? Would she go berserk on me or worse, throw me out the house? The shit was about to hit the fan as a few moments later I heard mom coming down the hall towards my door. As the handle of my bedroom door turned and the door opened I held my breath and feared what was about to come my way.
All I could do was stand there in the middle of my bedroom and stair at mom. I was standing there waiting for her to read me the riot act as my bedroom door opened my heart jumped into my mouth as mom strode into my room wearing a mid thigh thin red satin robe.
"Get a good look did you?" she asked angrily.
"Well answer me boy!"
