My story began in college, in my first term. I was young, dumb, and full of cum.
My roommate Lenny was cool and full of stories. One night he told me this story about a kid he grew up with named Carl.
Carl was a devious guy and he had read this story about a guy who let his mom catch him jacking off on purpose, so Carl followed the same concept and in the end he actually got to fuck his own mom.
When I went home for Christmas break the only thing on my mind was fucking my mom.
My mom was still kind of a hot MILF. She got pregnant with me when she was fifteen so she was only thirty three and she worked out and did yoga too.
When I got home the first thing I did was go into the basement by the clothes chute and, thanks to another Lenny story I grabbed two pair of my mom's panties. I brought those dirty panties to my nose and WHAM there it was. My own mom's pussy.
I ran to my room and got naked and jacked off with those panties on my head with the crotch in my mouth, sucking like a baby on a tit as I blew my load all over my chest.
I started planning my Christmas surprise. The next day when mom went to the store I got her day's dirty panties along with another older pair from the dirty clothes and got ready. I nervously paced around waiting to see her car pulling in. I was already naked except for the pair of her panties I had put on per Lenny's story. They were pink frilly with lace. When I saw her car pull in I ran to my room my heart beating like crazy.
By the time I heard the door close I was in my room pumping my cock while wearing her pink lace panties, and I had her black panties completely on my head with the crotch in my mouth. I was so excited I had to stop jacking off because I was going to cum before she saw me.
She finally came walking down the hallway to the bathroom. My door was open about three inches, enough for her to get a full view. She walked by and then I heard her stop. I opened my right eye just a little slit and could see her backing up so she could watch me pump my cock. At first she looked shocked and her face got beet red. Then she just stood there watching. When I could hold it no longer I moaned and said, "Oh mom I'm going to blow my load in your hot cunt." And then I exploded, filling her pink panties with my cum.
She disappeared, went into the kitchen. A minute later she slammed the back door hard and said, "I'm home Jason. Are you out of that bed yet? I'm making coffee."
I yelled back, "Be there in a minute mom."
I could hear her humming a song as I got dressed. She always sang when she was in a good mood so I knew she wasn't pissed or disgusted with me.
I walked into the kitchen sat down and she came up behind me, hugged me and kissed my neck and then said, "It's nice to have you home again Jason, but how long has it been since you showered you smell of sweat or something."
I said I would shower after coffee and we started chatting. She asked me about girls I had met in college and if there was someone special she should know about.
She was happy and kept smiling like she had a secret, which she thought she did. She didn't have a clue that I had set her up.
After dinner we watched a movie and about halfway through she stopped the movie to go change into her "jammies" as she called them. She came back in her yoga pants and a T-shirt. As we watched the movie I could tell she was watching me and I could see her nipples were hard, poking out like two little headlights from her T-shirt. Damn she was hot and it was driving me crazy. After the movie finished she went to load the dishwasher so I snuck down to the basement and found that when she changed into her jammies she had thrown her black lace panties down the chute and that they were still wet and I took them with me. As I came back up she saw me and asked, "What are you doing down there?"
"Oh just looking around and seeing what's what."
"Find anything interesting?" she asked with her cat that swallowed the canary smile.
"No, not really," I lied. I had stuffed her panties down my pants and along with my hard cock from smelling them, and well, my pants were bulging out a little and I swear I saw her look down at my crotch and smile.
About ten minutes later I'm in my room with those panties in my mouth and my cock in my hand when I hear this light knock at my door. I took the panties off my head and put them under my pillow and said "Is that you mom?"
The door opened and she walked in, her nipples leading the way and a angry look on her face. She said, "Jason, I went down to do the laundry and the item I had just thrown down was gone. Did you take something from the dirty laundry?"
She waited as I lay under my blanket with my hand still on my raging hard cock and she looked from my eyes to my cock and back to my eyes again.