From Fantasy To Reality 12

Hello all this is my first story attempt, its a fantasy of my own that I have had for a long time & now I want to put it out there for others to enjoy.

All characters are 18+.

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My name is Daniel, I am 19 and not long started my first job working in a shop after two years of college.

I live with my mum and my sister, we been living with her since my parents divorced when I was ten, not spoke to my dad in years due to him cheating on my mum and then moving away to start a new life.

Despite this my mum has handled being a single mum very well, always been there for me and my sister whenever we have needed help with anything.

For a while now I have been having these feelings towards her, feelings that a son shouldn't have for his mum but no matter how much older I get, how many different kinds of porn videos I watch or stories that I read, I always find my way back to my naughty fantasy of my own mum being my first, these feelings haven't been help by my mum being a beautiful woman who knows it and since the divorce has had not exactly any stable relationships with other men but they have always found their way to her bed and the walls here are thinner than she probably thinks.

Despite being 19 I haven't had a lot of dating experiences of my own, I've been on dates, kissed a few girls and one or two have let me touch them and they have touched me but I have never gone all the way with them, I guess apart of me is still holding out that maybe my incestious fantasy will somehow come true.

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Its Tueday afternoon and I am on my way home from work, the shop is only up the road so I always walk to and from work, certainly works up a sweat being on my feet all day.

I walk through the front door.

"Hello". I shout.

To see if anyone is in, I then hear foot steps on the hardwood floor and I know immediately who it is, my beautiful mum.

She's in her late forties, just below average height, her figure is still that wonderful hourglass shape that I have always remembered her having, her breast size is a D cup, I may of been cheeky and had a look to see her bra sizes when she was out of the house one day but favourite part is her arse, a wonderful round shape that sways when she walks, I always make sure to walk behind her so I get the best view.

Today she is wearing her usual outfit, a plain black t shirt, blue jeans.

No shoes or socks today, its a warm day so she probably wants to feel the cool hardwood floor, I can tell that she hasn't got a bra on as is something that I noticed she started doing quite a few years ago, lucky me.

"Hi there Danny". She said.

As she walks over to give me a big hug, she's always called me Danny rather than Daniel or even Dan, she's the only person who calls me Danny which makes it feel more special.

I return her hug, always taking every opportunity to hold her as close to me as possible, taking the opportunity to take a quick sniff of her beautiful ginger, medium length hair, closing my eyes my mind just starts to wander when I feel her loosen her grip on me and steps away.

"So how was work today? Bet you made sure to stay in the freezer aisle all day with this heat". She said with a smile.

"Ha I wish, even with the aircon on in the shop you could still feel the heat everytime the doors opened". I said.

I took more notice of how much I had actually sweated throughout the day.

My mum stood there for a moment and looked at me and then said.

"Take your shirt off, I'm about to do a white wash". She said.

When she said to me take your shirt off my heart stopped briefly for a moment as my dirty fantasy about my mum had already started to play on my mind, taking a few deep breaths to help control myself I took my shirt off and handed it to her.

She simply smiled and then started to walk off, I immediately started to follow as far as to the stairs where she turned to go towards the kitchen and I knew it would be weird if I didn't go upstairs to go for a shower as that was my usual coming home routine.

"Heading off for a shower mum". I shouted.

Letting her know, even though what I really wanted to say was for her to join me but if I couldn't have her join me for real, I'll bring something with me to help imagine her being there, I thought to myself.

I walked up the stairs and started to head towards the bathroom but before I did I made sure that my sisters bedroom door was shut and that I was in the clear to nip into my mums bedroom so I could take something of hers with me to the shower, we have our own dirty laundry baskets in our rooms and as I knew my mum was doing a white wash, there would be plenty of her colourful panties left in her basket so I quickly opened it and had a look through them, there were black ones, blue ones, pink ones she had them all in different colours, trying to be as quick as I could I found the pair that I was looking for, they aren't a certain type but they are a certain colour, my favourite colour red.

I once saw my mum in a red one piece swimsuit when we was on holiday and the red of the suit against her pale skin just looked stunning, I certainly had many wanks on that holiday.

Once I found my preferred panties of hers I went straight to the bathroom, stripped naked and hopped into the shower and immediately started to touch myself, smelling the crotch of my mums panties was heavenly, the aroma went straight from my nose to my cock as it became hard instantaneously, wanking it slowly with a firm grip, feeling my foreskin roll over the head of my cock, my eyes were closed imagining my mum in the shower with me, holding her own dirty panties to my face, stroking my cock for me with the head of my cock rubbing against her trimmed pubed pussy with her own juices mixing with my pre cum.

This wank lasted for quite some time, my imagination was running away with me and I was loving it.

"Fuck me Danny, let your mum feel that thick cock inside her hungry pussy". She moaned in my ear, in my wonderful fantasy and I very much obliged, even though it was all in my head I swear I could feel her pussy around my cock, with her bent over and her breasts against the glass partition.

I had moved the panties away from my face and wrapped them around my cock to wank with them, the material felt so good against my cock, I had lost control of how much noise I was making, moaning loudly but I was so lost in my fantasy I didn't care.

"Oooohhhh.... Yes Danny, go on do it, I can feel that you're close, cum Danny cum inside mummy". She screamed in pleasure, in my fantasy.

That last thought was all that I needed to push me over the edge, I exploded a thick load into my mums dirty panties, I felt a great sense of relief, some of my cum missing the panties and splatted on the glass partition, not the first time that has happened which is why I start the wanks before I properly shower myself, I began to clean myself of all the sweat I had built up from work, once I had finished I stepped out of the shower, dried myself, wrapped the towel around me, picked up my dirty clothes, put my mums dirty panties back in her dirty laundry and went straight to my room.

***** few hours later *******

"Kids dinner is ready". Mum shouted.

Both me and my sister headed downstairs, mum makes the best meals, my sister ran downstairs like someone possessed, desperate to get mums food into her mouth, whilst I was imagining having something else being ready to go in my mouth of which there's plenty to choose from.

We sat at the dining room table, my sister sat on the end of the table and I sat across from my mum, my usual place at the table so I can get the best view.

Mum was already sat down at the table when we arrived but I had noticed that she had changed from her jeans to a skirt, I had to quickly look away and pay more attention to my food before I started to tent my joggers because I knew what her wearing a skirt meant, it was a meal where at some point I drop my fork, knife or spoon when having dessert.

Either of those is a usual excuse.

As we ate our meal, Mum was unusually quieter this evening.

Usually shes asking me and my sister how our day was and what we got up to but it seemed I had to get the conversation started.

"So anything happen at college today sis or were you too busy ogling that guy you fancy". I said with a laugh.

She gave me the evils.

"Shut up you shelf stacking looser". She said angrily at me.

I just laughed at her, we all had a crush on someone during those times but never had the guts to ask them out or say anything about them.

Only difference was mine was my mum and I obviously couldn't tell anyone about that.

"You shouldn't tease each other, we all have our crushes and we all need money so we do what we have to do". Mum said.

Mum being very neutral on the conversation, pretty much wanting it to stop and it worked as we pretty much sat in silence as we ate.

Once we had a finished dinner Mum got up from the table, collected all our plates and she said.

"Who's up for chocolate cake?" Mum said.

"Yes". Both me and my sister said.

Mum walked into the kitchen to get the cake, I of course took the opportunity to look at mum's bum as she walked away, my sister was so engrossed in her phone that I'd never have to worry about her noticing anything.

Mum returned with the cake pieces, sliding the bowls to us.

As she walked back around to her side of the table I watched her and decided it was time to drop my spoon, as I reach for it I work up a conversation to help distract my mum from my actual intentions, once again my sister was on her phone so no need to distract her.

"Hey mum so today at the shop I ran into Mrs Lewis, our old neighbour, we had a brief chat before she..." I said.

Then I interrupted myself by loosing my grip on my spoon and letting it fall to the floor.

"Oops". I said.

I then bent down to get my spoon.

Once my head was under the table, I took a breath in, I looked up and I was shocked at what I saw.

My mum was wearing red panties, exactly like the ones I had used to wank myself with and sniff whilst in the shower.

I knew my mum had multiple of the same type of panties and in multiple colours but this was just a unbelievable that she was wearing the exact same type and colour of the ones I had borrowed, as I was about to lift my head back up my mum had opened her legs a little more and it gave me a good look at her pussy pressed against the crotch of her panties.

"You having trouble reaching it sweetie?" Mum said to me.

I suddenly popped my head back up and sat properly at the table again.

"No no, I got it, just had to reach for it as it was nearer to your end hehe". I said.

In hope that she wouldn't start thinking too much about why I was down there for longer than usual, all because I had to stare when she opened her legs a little more but got to take these opportunities when they come.

We all ate and finished our desserts, I offered to take the bowl into the kitchen and wash them.

Mum was always grateful when I offered to help her out after dinner and after what I was able to see of her I figured it seemed fair.

As I got started on washing the pots, mum came into the kitchen to clean the countertops after cooking.

"Thank you so much for washing the pots for me Danny, it's been a long day once I had done all the housework I had to find ways to keep myself occupied". She said.

She sounded a little low as I could imagine when you not got anything to do.

"What did you end up doing to pass the time before your wonderful children came home to disturb your peace haha". I said.

"I went upstairs, had a nice long bath....".

Well that's all that I properly heard of what my mum said before my mind wandered off to imagining my mum having a nice hot bath, scrubbing herself, making her breasts all nice and soapy, perhaps getting herself going as she runs her hand over her nipples, with her then feeling the need to move her hand down between her legs.

It was at this point I was brought back into the real world and not my imagination as my mum asked me a question.

"So what did you and Mrs Lewis talk about when you saw her today?" She said.

"Oh we just caught up on life, how things were going, her daughter Sarah is at uni now studying to become a doctor". I said.

My mum had turned to face me, her warm smile always a pleasure to see and with her arms folded, her breasts were being squeezed together.

Wow was it hard to not stare at them.

"A doctor, bet she's very proud of her as much as I am of you". Mum said.

Being very sweet and supportive.

"I know you are mum, but it's always nice to be reminded". I said.

As I finished washing the pots, I dry my hand with the towel, walk over to give my mum a hug for her kind words.

Once I had my arms around her I realised that I hadn't given myself a chance to calm down as I got caught up in the moment of my mums kind words, my semi hard cock was now pressed against my mums upper thigh.

I pulled away from the hug after a few seconds and decided it was time to go upstairs and to distract myself with playing some games.

"I'm going to go and unwind in my room, so I'll say good night now as I probably won't be coming downstairs again until tomorrow morning". I said.

I leaned in and gave my mum a good night kiss on the cheek, placing it as close to her lips as I could.

I then turned my back and headed towards the stairs.

"Good night Danny, enjoy your games". she said.

***** 11pm that night*****

I am in bed, on my phone looking through some photos of my mum, mainly focusing on the red one piece swimsuit ones that I got reminded of when I found those red panties.

I can hear my mum in her bedroom, sounds like she's getting ready for bed, my sister went to bed a few hours ago so she should be asleep now with nothing able to wake her up.

I started to play with myself, slowly slipping my hand into my boxers and start to stroke my cock, looking at a pic of my mum where she's half in the sea, her wet hair over her right shoulder facing in my direction smiling.

My mind starts to wander, my imagination starts to create a incestious, twisted version of that holiday.

With my eyes fully focused on my phone and the pics of my mum, my fantasy takes me back to that beach, with my mum passionately kissing me on the lips before she slowly moves down my body and starts to pull down my swim shorts.

"You're in your own world aren't you". A voice said.

Suddenly I'm back in my room, in my bed and standing next to my bed is my mum in her silk dressing gown.

I look up at her speechless, no idea what to say, a shocked look on my face.

"I know Danny, I know about your feelings for me, I saw you earlier today in the shower". She said.

Whilst I was still looking up at her speechless and shocked.

"I came to the bathroom to see if you had anything else that was white that needed washing and as I approached the door I heard noises, moaning and at first I thought that you may of been in pain but then I opened the door slightly and I saw you, with your eyes closed, stroking your dick and then I clocked that you had taken a pair of my panties with you". She said.

When she said the word dick my cock twitched, so many conflicting emotions were hitting me, the sense of shock and embarrassment of being caught but also still being able to be turned on by her even now.

"I was about to leave when I heard you, I heard you say mum, I thought you was just using my panties to add to your self pleasure but didn't think that my own son was imagining being with me, I was shocked then I heard you again say mummy". She said.

As she told me this, I started to see a difference in her demeanour, she seemed to be a little unsure of herself.

"I haven't heard you call me mummy in years and even all these years later I got the same warm feeling from hearing it, after hearing you say that is when I left, I went to my room to look in my panties draw to see if any were missing but when I saw my clean red ones I knew you had gone through my dirty laundry for those red ones, my mind was in a tail spin as I tried to think through what this was...." She said.

Taking a breath in, as she moved to sit on the edge of my bed.

"I sat on the edge of my bed just like this, holding my clean red panties in my hand and it was then that I started to figure some things out, like how clumsy you can be sometimes at the dinner table dropping your fork, knife or spoon when eating dessert, why you are so helpful after dinner and when we hug, why it feels so open and embraced by you". She said.

She puts her hand on my chest with my duvet cover only being up to my stomach.

"So I decided to test you, so I changed out of my jeans and black panties that I was wearing underneath for the red ones in my hand and my shortest skirt, when we finished our dinner I thought that maybe I'd misunderstood what you doing in the shower meant but then you dropped your spoon whilst having dessert and whilst you was under there, I parted my legs a little more for you to get a better view to see if you was looking up my skirt and you clearly were". She said.

She looked at me with a almost mischievous grin, I was so confused by what was going on and what would happen next.

"I was going to say something to you in the kitchen as I wanted to get my thoughts out in the open with you but then I caught you glancing at my chest, realising I had pushed them together when I folded my arms and I must admit I felt a tingle when I caught you looking and then when you hugged me.... I..... felt it, your dick against my thigh, I didn't get a good look when you was in the shower because of the condensation but feeling it against me I knew its was only a semi but I could tell that you have grown up quite a bit". She said.

She moved up on the bed in a way that she was now facing me and her legs were together, on their side and her left arm was supporting her weight with her hand placed in between my legs.

I finally got the courage to speak. "Mum I'm..." I said.

My mum had put a finger on my lips, to stop me from talking like she used to do when I was a little kid and she had to tell me something important.

"Let me finish Danny, when you left the kitchen and your sister was in her room listening to music, I started to process what was happening, I started to process what I was feeling and what I was feeling was love, a love that I hadn't felt since your dad but this felt more special as I know you love me lots but I just never knew how much". She said.

She started to change her position on my bed, she pushed my left leg so that my legs were now together in my bed and there was more room next to me, she placed her right leg over the edge of my bed and she bent her left leg and placed it so I could see that she was wear those red panties still but it was much more than just her red panties.

"Look at them Danny, tell me what you see". She said.

In a soft tone that I am drawn to it.

"There's a.... wet patch". I said.

Looking at her panties crotch, my cock becomes rock hard, my mind in an absolute spin as I couldn't believe this was happening.

"Yes Danny, as soon as I realised that it came from a place of love I started to imagine what it would be like if I let you show me how much you care for me and just how your big cock would feel inside me and I couldn't help myself". She said.

She moved her left hand to undo part her dressing gown a little more and then she slides it into her panties and starts to rub herself.

I can feel my cock starting to leak pre cum as I watch and listen to what my mum is doing and saying.

"I put my hand inside my panties just like this and I touched myself, I rubbed my fingers along my slit, feeling how damp you had already made me, I then used my damp fingers to rub my clit and oh did it feel so good to imagine you, doing what you are doing right now.... watching me pleasuring myself to you, thinking about just how big your dick actually is..... show me it". She said, through her light moans.