Lying on my bed, with my eyes closed, I’m reliving the wonderful sight of mother in slow motion as she walked from the bathroom down the hall to her bedroom. Today, I was finally able to see her devoid of all clothing for the first time and I keep this image slowly going over and over in my head while I play with myself. She has been taking the liberty of walking around inside the house in just her underwear for a long time now. My mother is 42 years old, five foot six tall with large well defined breasts, size 40 D, they do droop a little, they do slightly curve outwards and defy gravity. At the point of each breast are two big fat nipples with lager dark areola surrounding each of them and her tits curve outwards to the side of her body. Mum has a quite little tight bum and legs that seem to go all the way to the top floor if you know what I mean.
The week after my 18th birthday, mum walked into the lounge room unexpectedly one evening in a very sheer and see-through white bra and panties set. I could not believe that she would ever do some thing like this and right in front of me. I can easily see the dark triangle of her pubic hair at the top of her thighs and her nipples as she walked towards me. Slowly doing a pirouette within a few feet of me, giving me a good look of her body clad only in her skimpy underwear. She asked me “What do you think of my new underwear darling?”
I was glade that I had a large folder on my lap to hide my stiffing cock from her gaze. I told her that, “In that mum, you look very sexy and any man, myself included would glad to have a lingerie clad girl like you sit with them anytime. If and when you decide to purchase any new stuff like this, I will gladly give my opinion to how it look on you.”
From that time on, all I wanted was to do was to see her in the nude and I had to wait one and a half years. This image of my mother I will never ever lose it for as long as I live. I watched her as she looked down the hall to my bedroom, seeing that I was not in it. She must have assumed that I had already left for Uni and so she headed for her room. I liked the way her large breasts swayed across her body as she walked along the hallway. I could not take my eyes away them and the large amount of thick dark pubic hair that is covering the most private part of her body.
I was not looking at her as my mother, but of a very lovely and desirable woman, a woman, I much wanted to have a long and loving sexual relationship with. I am sort of hoping she may have the same feeling about me as I do towards her. I know it wrong to be thinking along these lines, but mum and I have became close lately in more ways than one. I was sitting at the desk in the slightly darken study, doing some work on one of my many assignment and can see clearly down the hall towards the bathroom. Mum never thought to look in that direction, because if she did, she may have seen my smiling face looking back at her and she walked into her room leaving her door open.
Slipping off my shoes, I slowly sneak along wall of the hall as quietly as I can to her bedroom door. Cautiously peering in to her room, I watch her putting on a matching set of black lace bra and knickers. I watch in fascination as mum leans forward and with her hands moves her big tits into the right position within the bra. Standing up she admires her self in the full-length mirror.
Turning around to look at the reflection of her trim bottom in the mirror. Mum says to her self, “Well my sexy little bum, and you still the one thing that men take notice of all the time. At forty two, the rest of the body showing it age, but not you.” Facing the mirror again she fiddles with the gusset of her knickers, she can just see her son face at the door in the mirror. Thinking, “O hell, how long has he been standing at my door looking at me,” and her libido kicks in and she starts to get wet between her legs.
With total abandonment, she said to her self, “Well then, I will give him something to look at, and I know he wanted to catch me in the nude or doing something like this for some time, well my son, here is your private little show and I hope you like it.” Turning around to face the door, she opens her legs more to give her better access to her vaginal area.
She then puts a finger inside her knickers and starts to rub it along her clit. After a minute of so, she inserts it and another finger into her vagina and starts to masturbate her self. Closing her eyes, she leans against the wall for support; she places her right hand on her ample breast. Pinching one nipple, then over to the other before squeezing her whole tit. God, I hope this is getting him all horny as hell, because it’s sure got my juices flowing.”
Watching as mother’s nipples become fully erect and push out the lace fabric of the bra cup. I am amazed at the size they become, about two inches long and an inch thick. God I want to suck on them like I did when she breast-feed me all those years ago. I am getting too turned on watching her, slowly creep away from the doorway and descend the stairs and out the front door.
Walking out to the front gate I walk to the corner to give mum some time to have her sexual release. Waiting at the corner for a couple of minutes before heading to our front gate. I let it slam it shut like I normally do when I come in and tread heavily on the steps, opening the screen door and let it slam shut.
Anne climax racks her body from head to toe, when it subsides, she looks at the door to see her son has disappeared. She then hears the front gate bang shut the way he always does when he comes home. I will act like nothing has happened and I am unawares of his spying on me. Mum yells out from her room, “Did you forget something Noel.”
“No mum, I just went for a walk around the block to calm the nerves before I head off to Uni.”
She says quietly to her self, “You will need more than a little walk to settle them nerves my son when I finish with you. I want to get my hands on you just as much as you want to get your hands me, god I want to feel that cock of yours sliding inside of me.”
Then mum yell back to me, “Okay love, I just about finished getting dressed and I be down shortly to head off to work. Can you please put on the kettle for me?”
“Sure mum, I know if you don’t get your daily dose of caffeine, all hell breaks loose and we couldn’t have that, so it will be ready for you as soon as you are down here.”
“Thank you darling, you are very thoughtful and will make a girl happy one day.”
“Only if she as gorgeous and sexy as what you are mum.”
She didn’t answer that last comment I made, maybe she did not hear it. Did I him hear rightly what he said to me, I most certainly did. I am going to have to tread very slowly and softly with him to see just where it’s going to lead us. I hope it leads us into each other’s arms and into bed as lovers.
I wonder what mum is going to wear over her sexy underwear. The jug boiled when mum starts to descend the stairs. As she takes each step coming down, I see that she has white lace knickers on now. She has put on a short white mini skirt and black low cuts see-through silk blouse that shows off a vast amount of cleavage and the black bra underneath. Pouring hot water into her cup and then stir in the milk and hand it to her.
Mum sits down on one of the two bar stools at the breakfast bar; she rests her left leg on her right knee. This has caused the hem of the mini skirt to ride to nearly to the top of her thighs. Looking at mum as she takes a sip of her coffee. I quickly notice I have an unrestricted view of the gusset of her knickers stretched tightly across her vagina. Bending down, I rest my elbows on the bench top and cradle my chin in the palms of my hands. This lowers my head closer to towards mum and affords me an even greater view of her crutch and also to hide the fact that I’m getting a hard on.
Looking up, I ask Mum, “What time do you finishing tonight Mum?”
Anne glances to her son and see that he is having a long interesting look at something. Casting her eyes down further, she sees that he in looking at her exposed knickers. She thinks to her self, “My god, he becoming aroused and excited by what he is seeing. I should just drop my leg and end this right now. No I won’t, I want him to look at me this way, and I know it’s normal for boys of his age to look at things like this when an opportunity arises. Well I have given him lots of opportunities over the last year and a half since his 18th birthday and I have enjoyed doing it. Well it has been a while, a long while in fact since a man or any has looked at me in this way. I have seen that same look on a lot of the male employees at work when they drool at me while I working at my desk. Now my own son has that look on his face, the same look that says I want you. Hell I want him just as badly. What are you thinking of Anne, he is your own son for god sake, I know, but it makes me feel so good and I need to know that I still can turn on a man like this, even if that man just happens to be my own flesh and blood. I wonder what he would he do if I open my legs a little further, well why don’t I find out?”
Moving her left leg causally along her thigh a bit more has made the skirt ride up to near to the top of her legs, exposing nearly all of the front part of her panties. Casting her eyes down to see her son eyes open widely and she smiles to her self with satisfaction.
I cannot believe my eyes; my mum has opened her legs even more, I am looking straight at her tightly stretched panties covering her fanny. I can see a faint wet spot forming on the gusset of her knickers and her pubic hair is beginning to poke out the sides. My cock jumps to its fully erected state.
