Mom Through the Looking Glass
It was finally going to pay off, all the planning and waiting.
"Patience is a virtue." Steve thought to himself. He quietly closed the closet door and slid back the hidden panel in the wall. The sight before his eyes brought his cock to full attention immediately.
It had started months ago. His older sister Suzanne was now in her second year of college. She commuted and although she technically lived at home, she usually wasn't there. She was usually off somewhere with her herd (as Steve liked to call them) of girlfriends. Why, is for another time.
Steve was supposed to go to the game with his friends but Ralph's car had broken down and it was raining so Steve didn't want to walk. Steve was a senior but had been held back in second grade. As a result he was over eighteen and didn't connect with too many other kids at school. Steve was saving all his money for college next year. Since Ralph's car was his only dry way to the game, Steve ended up at home in his bedroom wishing he was somewhere else. He heard the front door slam and didn't call to whoever it was, first because he was in a bad mode and secondly because it was probably his snotty sister. He next heard the door to his parents room close and he thought he should tell them that he was home.
When he stuck his head out of his room he noticed the bathroom door ajar. He went to tell whoever it was that he was home but as he approached the door Steve got the shock of his life. Through the partly open door he could see the mirror that extended the full length of the double vanity. In it he saw his mother in the huge walk in shower. His parents had it installed custom so it had no doors or glass and could fit two or three people. He could clearly see her huge thirty nine inch tits with their big brown aureole and big nipples. They were all natural and shimmied and shook as she washed them with the sudsy water. They looked huge on her 5' 6" slim frame since they were double f cup tits. Steve knew because his father had once complained about the price of her custom made bras.
Steve's mother's comment "Do you want these to look like two soccer balls in laundry bags when I get older?" had quickly stemmed his father's complaints.
He could see from her knees up and was mesmerized by the patch of thick brown pubic hair that covered her pussy. She turned to rinse off her big tits and her long brown hair wetly cascaded down her back almost to her curvy ass. Her thirty six inch hips framed a perfect heart shaped ass with round checks that were smooth but firm.
Suddenly she turned and bent over. Her huge tits hung down and looked like missiles trying to launch from her chest. She spread her legs and rubbed the soapy rag between her legs. Steve suddenly felt his cock swell to its full ten inch length as hard as a rock and throbbing. His mother straightened up and Steve scared that he was about to be caught peeking on his mom darted back into his room leaving his door slightly ajar.
A few seconds later through the small opening he saw his naked mother with her tits bouncing walk past his room. He ran to the door and knowing that there was nothing in the hallway to give him away, stuck his head out to watch her stride down the hall, her hips swaying seductively. Steve watched as she entered his parents' bedroom and the door closed. He heard the click of the lock.
"Shit!", thought Steve, "If they had not locked the door maybe I could have gotten a peek."
"Well" he thought, "I might as well get the next best thing."
Steve quietly opened his door and left it open in case he needed to duck back in quickly. He crept down the hall and carefully opened the sliding door to the hall closet. He slipped in and noiselessly closed the sliding door.
Now he was only a closet wall away from his parents' bedroom. He leaned close to the wall and could hear his father's voice.
"Suck it Helen!" he said, "Suck it just like that!"
He could barely hear wet smacking noises but nothing else. Suddenly he could hear his mother clearly.
"Shove it in me now!" she said.
Then Steve could hear the smacking noise of his father's hips slapping his mother's great ass as he fucked her hard.
The tempo started to increase and he heard his mother, "Oh slam me Don, slam me hard!"
Now the speed of the slapping started to really get fast and all he could hear from his mother was guttural moans and groans of pleasure. Suddenly he heard her groan deeply and the slapping noise stopped.
Steve was suddenly keenly aware of his raging hardon. He slipped out of the closet, closed the door, and ran back to his room. He carefully closed the door and fell back onto his bed. He reached into the night stand by his bed and pulled out the lotion he kept there for just such an occasion. It took the lotion and stroking his meat so that he shot off three times before his cock agreed to deflate.
Later that evening he went out to the kitchen to get dinner.
"Oh" said his mother, "I thought you were at the game!"
"Ralph's lousy car broke and so I just slept the crappy rainly afternoon away." said Steve.
"Alright" said his mother visibly relieved, "You can eat with your father and I."
During the next three weeks he had watched for the signs. His father would be suddenly attentive to his mom and he would touch her in a sexy way when he thought Steve couldn't see like patting her firm well rounded ass. When the signs occurred, Steve knew, they were horny.
Then Steve would fain being tired from school or work and tell them he was going to bed early. Only a little while after his father would open his door to make sure he was asleep. After the door closed again Steve would wait only a little while to creep down the hall and slip into the closet. The noises of his parents fucking would sometimes be as loud as if they were in the closet with him and other times muted so Steve heard only a little.
Steve would creep back to his room and masturbate like crazy, the sounds of his mother cumming ringing in his head. It always took several times pulling his pud enough to make him shoot off before it would get soft again.
Then his dreams started to star his parents. He dreamed of them sucking and fucking in all kinds of ways. At the end of the dream they would look up at him and saying "Want to join?" That's when he started the plan.
Since he worked construction part time to earn money towards college and had been an amateur magician for a while he knew everything he needed to know. He secretly bought the materials and stored them in the basement near his spider collection which he knew his mom wouldn't get near. All he needed was the opportunity.
Then on Friday his mom was waiting for him at the door when he got home.
"Your Grandma Doris has been in a car accident." she said "Your father has already left work to drive up there and I am going as soon as I arrange for Suzanne to come home and stay with you."
"Aw Mom! I'm not a baby!" Steve said, "I can stay alone for a day or two."
"OK," said his mom, "but if you need us you can call your Aunt Sharon."
Then she was out the door.
Steve waited until her car had turned from their side street onto the main road and then began.
First he brought up all the materials from the basement. Whoever mounted the full length mirror on the wall of his parents' bedroom had used torx head screws and special mounts. Steve used the torx driver he had bought and an electric impact wrench to get the screws holding the mirror on the wall loose. He took mirror down and admired the position, directly across the room from his parents' bed.
He then got to work and cut a hole the size of the mirror but not the frame out of the wall behind the mirror which was shared with the hall closet. Then using his magic and construction skills he installed a "magic panel" like magicians used in cabinets to make people disappear. From both sides it looked like a solid wall but it slides back from the closet side to show the hole behind where the mirror mounted.
Then he spent two hours carefully removing the glazer points that held the mirror glass into the frame. He replaced it with the one way glass and re-inserted the glazer points. Then after just placing the mirror back against the wall, and replacing the torx screws he was done.
He went into the closet and opened the sliding panel. He could see his parents' entire bedroom now and since the mirror was on mounts that held it a fraction of an inch above the surface of the wall, he could hear clearly too.
Steve's mother called that night as told Steve that his father's mother was just fine.
