Mom was the hottest of all my friends moms. She had kids early in life and was younger than most of the other moms. She was average height, weighed 105 pounds, attractive eyes and smile with dark brown hair. She had ample breasts and a tight butt. She knew how to dress to accentuate her figure without looking slutty. But she did like to wear things that would tease you into thinking that you might somehow catch a peek if you were looking at just the right moment.
I was a recent grad still living at home. Many of my friends were off to college so I spent a lot of time hanging out with Mom. She would confide in me a lot and sometimes say things to me about her sex life, even comments about my dad when they were still married. She probably over shared at times and I did not know what to make of it, but I always encouraged her to keep talking because it always got a rise out of me. Usually, after the talk I would retreat to my room to jack off after she would open up to me.
One Friday night, we decided to watch a movie together. We had already eaten dinner and freshened up for the evening. I was in my leisure wear, a tee and shorts. Mom asked, "Why don't you make us some popcorn and get us a drink. I will be out in a few."
By the time I finished and got the movie ready, Mom was walking down the hallway and she strolled into the family room. I was a bit caught off guard. She was wearing a sheer, light blue low cut baby doll nightie. I could clearly see her tits and nipples, and her cheeky panties with a ruffle at the top revealed a dark, trimmed little bush. My cock immediately sprang up and I was wishing I was wearing underwear, because my loose fitting shorts were not containing my erection. I was poking straight out. Mom looked down and a smile came across her face. She looked back up at me and I said, "Wow Mom, you look great! Why are you dressed like that?"
She retorted, "I was feeling a bit frisky, and I put this on and I liked the way it made me look and feel. So I decided to keep it on. Do you like it? She looked back down at my fully erect penis and then gave me a sexy little smirk.
"Fuck yeah!" I was so stunned and turned on. That was all I could think of to say.
She paraded around with that sexy strut of hers. Some women have that natural sex appeal. That was her. The way she carried her body, how she stood, how she looked at you and spoke. She was flirty without trying to be. All the guys would always hang around her because of how she made them feel. Hard, usually.
Mom asked, "It is pretty obvious that you like what you see. What is it exactly that you like about it? Tell me every detail." She took a big gulp of her drink, which I had made a bit stronger than usual, but she didn't seem to mind.
I was hesitant to tell her everything that was going through my mind. I started to speak and began to tell her a whole lot more than what I thought I would. I had fantasized about this moment many times while jacking off, and exploding my hot load of jizz all over myself and my bed.
"Well, um, well, um, I really like the way it is like, a little teaser kind of dress where I get a glimpse of your panties. I also like that it is sheer and see through. It shows off your body, but in kind of a subtle way."
Mom tugged at the bottom of her nightie and pulled it up to give me a look. Her brown furry bush was staring me right in the face. "Is this what you like?" She slowly swiped her hand across her pussy, looking straight at me the whole time with that devious smile. Her hands wandered up to her breasts. She gripped them in both hands and squeezed her large areola and hard nipples.
She moved a little closer to me on the sofa. I could see she was moist. She smelled of sex, and its fragrance was sweet. "Mmm, tell me more. Why does it tease you and what is it about the sheerness that you like?" She was not messing around. She wanted specifics and she was not going to let me off the hook.
I thought about it, and replied, "Well, I like cute little panties. I think yours are very sexy. They accentuate your legs and ass. Being able to see the shaded view of pubic hair and nipples teases me, too."
"Is it just seeing pubic hair and nipples that excites you, or is it that, it is MY pubic hair and nipples that has you so hard?" She asked. She took another swig of her drink.
She was not going to let me slide. She was really trying to get into my mind. I questioned, "Are you sure you want to know exactly what is turning me on right now?" I took a drink and waited for her reply.
"Yes, I am sure. I want to know everything that is going through your little head right now." She looked at me with her sexy eyes and said, "Go ahead, tell me, I really want to know. Please."
I could not resist her soft, teasing voice and I decided to reveal my true fantasies. I was hoping she would not be shocked. We both finished our drink. Mom exclaimed, "Looks like you need to make us another. I am starting to feel pretty good." I stood up and walked to the kitchen. "You look just as excited as I am." She said. I looked back at her and she was rubbing her little pussy through her panties. "I'm soaking wet!" I grabbed my rod through my shorts and stroked the entire length. "You dirty little boy!" She exclaimed.
I came back with our drinks. I made them even stronger this time. We both took a couple of big gulps. I continued, "Okay, so I am turned on by the fact that it is you. My own mom that I have been fantasizing about for a long time. I have wanted you to catch me jerking off. I have always wanted to see your tits and I like seeing your pussy hair through those panties. Talking about it like this with you is also a big turn on. And having a hard on in front of you and you talking about how hard I am has me about to blow my load."
She chimed in, "Hmm, now doesn't that feel better to get that off your chest. Is that why you masturbate so often, thinking of me? You may not know this, but I have seen you jerk off before. It was mesmerizing to see how you stroke that big, beautiful cock and to watch streams of cum shoot out everywhere. Those must have been quite the fantasies you had of me."
I was surprised to hear that she had watched me jerk off until I came. I was also turned on by it and my mind was going wild with the possibilities for tonight. I had always wanted her to catch me someday. Was her telling me this, her way of hinting that she liked it and wanted to see me jerk off again? We both took a couple more swigs.
She added, "Tell me what kind of fantasies you have of me. I would really like to know what makes you cum so much."
I began to describe one of my main fantasies I have of her. "It would start with you back in your bedroom, much like tonight. But you are getting ready to go out on the town with the girls. I would be sitting here on the sofa watching a movie and I would be covered up with a blanket. I would pull down my shorts and begin to stroke myself. The more that I would think about you catching me by surprise, the harder I would get. I would keep inching the blanket off of me, hopefully the whole time you would actually walk in and catch me."
She interrupted, "Why don't you really show me how you imagined it." She tugged at the waistband of my shorts and her hand glanced over the tip of my cock. I was so excited that I slid down my shorts and my throbbing cock sprung out into the naked air. Mom was amazed. "Wow, what a lovely cock. You are so fucking hard. It reminds me of your dad's, only bigger. Take it in your hands and show me how you like to be stroked."
She watched in astonishment as I took my cock in hand and slowly slid my hand up and down the full length of my aching rod. I stroked it from the head to the base and to my big, voluminous balls. I took my balls into my other hand and caressed and squeezed them. I liked being watched, but it felt so fucking good being watched by my own mom. By the look on her face, I think she may have been enjoying it more than me.