My Mother, Rheba Masters has been a widow for three years. My Father died in an auto accident and neither of us were too upset when this happened. However I'll give his this he left us well off.
My mother is a fine looking lady and she will turn a few heads when ever we go to the beach, her bikini is well filled out. I can see this and so can any male with eyes. However, Mom don't see it nor does she think in those terms. Since I have been old enough to understand the word sexy, I have thought of my mother as a sexy lady. But she just don't think of her self in that way. She dresses to suite her self, not to impress anyone else. But to me she always looks sexy. She has great legs as she is a tall woman and her legs are long and slim as is the rest of her fine body except her tits. They are round, high and very firm their size makes her look as if she will topple over and they make guys gasp in respect. She has often walked around her room naked or half naked with the door half open. She simply does not think about how she can be a great sex symbol. I am not one prone to masturbate however, I have a few times thinking about my own mother. I know that most people would think this weird, but on the other hand from what I have read most young boys do think of their mother as their first sexual experience. I guess this is normal or so I have read. Going beyond thinking and really trying to have sex with your mother is incest and in most states that is illegal. So I think of my mother only in a sexy way as a way of getting my self worked up for the girl next door with whom I have sex about once a week.
We are both eighteen, horny and use sex as a way of having fun and getting our jollies. Hope is her name and she is really a lovely girl but I don't feel any love for her nor she for me, but we are fine having sex together is fun and one hell of a good way to release all the frustration young people feel. What we know we have learned from xxx videos and magazines. So maybe we are not experts, but we are trying.
As for myself I am no super stud, just average and this seem to be OK with Hope. Hope has learned to give me great head and she loves the taste of me sperm. I also have learned that oral sex is fun. I also find the taste of her pussy is kind of like dope, it can be addicting.
So now here is where this fun sex turned into a lot more. Hope's mother was at the market one afternoon. I know it takes her a good hour or more to shop so I went over and in just a few minutes Hope and I were fucking our brains out. I had her on her bed on all fours while I was behind her doing her doggie style. Hope had small pointed tits and I like them So I was kind of looking over her back at the mirror on her dresser so I could see her fine little tits bouncing. As I did this I happen to look out the window which happen to face my house. There was my mother standing in the window in my room looking at the two of us. I could tell her could see yet for some reason she did not seen to notice or was in some kind of trance, she was just standing there still as a rock. Her arms down at her sides and just looking. Maybe she could not see, maybe the sun was hitting the window or something. I was too close to cumming so I did not stop. Besides if Mom saw us already there was no reason to stop. Besides Hope was making those little throaty sounds I like to hear just before she climaxes. Hope let out a low groan and pushed back into me. I pushed forward and joined her with my climax. For a few seconds we jerking and slamming together and then it was all over. I fell over her plump little ass and Hope fell flat on the bed.
I got up after a few minutes and got dressed. Hope got up and headed for the shower. I left and went home. Mom was not in my room when I got there. I showered and dressed in shorts and a T-shirt. I found Mom, out by the pool in her bikini resting in the shade with a glass of something on a table next to her. I dove in the pool and did a few laps before I got out and sat on the lounge next to Mom. I did not say anything just laid back and waited. It seemed like a long time, but she took a drink and ask "How long has that been going on?"
My eyes were closed and I thought maybe hers were too as she had laid back.
