Author's Note: Welcome to my latest story and my entry in the April Fool's Day contest entry. This is a simple and fun piece I wrote awhile back and thought it would fit the theme nicely. I Hope you enjoy it. LC68
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I looked up from my Criminal Investigation manual and rubbed at my tired eyes. It was only one in the afternoon, but with mid terms next week I'd had my head in the books since early this morning. I had purposely set myself up to study in the dining room so I wouldn't be tempted to web surf or fool around with anything on the computer.
I closed the book and frowned at the three notebooks next to it, debating which one to start looking through next.
"Wow, you're hitting it hard, aren't you, Mike?"
I turned around in the chair to see mom standing behind me.
"I guess so, I didn't even hear you come in the house." If I had the book would have no longer been the object of my focus.
"I know, I've been watching you for a couple of minutes." She smiled and leaning down, kissed my cheek, "Good to see you take school so seriously."
"Hey, if I want to be the best private investigator in the state I have to work hard, right?"
"True." Mom nodded, "Anything you want is worth going after." She looked more closely at me, "Your eyes are red, honey, why don't you take a break, maybe go upstairs and take a nap?"
"Nah, it's early and I have a lot to go through."
"Oh, well you're a better person than me then," Mom laughed, "Because I'm going to go take a nice hot shower and take a nap before your dad comes home."
A shower and a nap? That meant....show time! Nowhere near as hot as the nightly shows involving her and my father, but it would be a few cheap thrills seeing my mother naked.
Mom had turned away from me and walked over to the window to adjust the curtains and like I always did lately, I took the opportunity to check her out. She had just come home from the gym and the yoga pants she had on were like a second skin.
They showed off every curve of her well shaped legs and even better, hugged her sweet ass perfectly. I could see the lines of her underwear and grinned that she was wearing 'sensible' panties as opposed to what I knew she normally wore, lacy, slinky thongs.
Her tight sleeveless t-shirt had ridden up in the back and showed off the sheen of sweat on her lower back. I licked my lips, imagining my tongue following that trail of moisture down her back, over the swelling of her firm ass cheeks, before slipping though the smooth lips of her shaved pussy and sucking her clit.
I shifted in my seat as my now hard cock bent awkwardly in my pants. Mom turned away from the window and standing in front of it, reached up to remove her hair from the pony tail she had it pulled back in.
That move showed off her large breasts that were threatening to burst through the flimsy shirt and her flat stomach, that like her back, had a glistening of sweat that once again had my tongue eager to help her clean it off.
Mom shook her head, letting her long dark hair fall down her bare shoulders and seeing me looking, her full soft lips, curled into a smile, showing off her perfect teeth; everything about my mother was perfect, hell, even her damn, feet were sexy!
"What is it?" She asked
"Huh?" I blinked as I realized I had been staring.
"You're staring." She confirmed my point, while looking down at herself, "I have a hole somewhere or something?"
"Oh. no, I just," I decided to go with a little bit of truth. "You look really good, mom."
"Thank you!" She beamed at me, her big brown eyes sparkling, "It's not as easy as it used to be to stay in shape."
"You're doing a good job." I told her, thinking of how when my mother would jog down the street, any guy outside would stare at her as she went past. I winked at her, "Tough for me, though. You know having a cougar mom gets my balls busted."
"Isn't it Milf?" Mom asked, "Because I'm a mom? Cougars are usually single."
"Wow, didn't know you knew your porn, mom." I laughed.
"Your dad tells me all about it. He says I'm his hot little milf."
"Now Dad doesn't surprise me." I told her leaving out I knew for a fact just how hot dad thought mom was because the two of them fucked like damned porn stars.
I had to suppress a smile at that last thought because in a sense my parents were porn stars, they just didn't know it, but it was only for a limited audience, an audience of one, their son.
"Yeah, your father's a horn dog that's for sure." She sighed, "Usually it's the guy who can't keep up."
"TMI!" I pretended to be offended.
"Sorry, Mike" Mom shrugged, causing her large breasts to bounce in the tight shirt. "But you're twenty and so mature, sometimes I forget you're still my son and I can't talk to you like I can other adults."
"You can talk to me about anything." I told her wishing I didn't have to pretend her talking about sex was a turn off.
"That's my line." She told me. "Well, anyway, I'm heading upstairs to shower and lie down for a little while."
"Okay, old lady, get your rest." I yelped at the playful punch in the arm she gave me before she left the room to head upstairs.
I spun in my chair and watched her ass while she walked up the staircase then turning back to the table scooped up my books to take them upstairs. Suddenly laying down for awhile didn't sound bad at all.
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I walked past the bathroom door and paused, listening to the hot water running and picturing my mother's magnificent body in the shower. Her skin wet, her long hair plastered to her back and the soapy water running down her tits, stomach and between her thighs.
It would look like a nice big load of cum, like some of the loads I'd seen her take from dad, like the kind of load I wish she could take from her lust crazed son.
I hurried away from the door when I heard the water stop and went into my room. I locked the door just in case dad happened to come home early for some reason or mom popped in before she went into her room.
I opened my top desk drawer and removed the monitor of the wireless Lorax surveillance camera system mom and dad had bought me for finishing my freshmen year at PC with a 4.0 GPA.
The system was perfect for home security, but also would work when following someone if you could find a way to plant a camera inside or just outside their place.
My parents figured it would be a great tool for me going into my second year of Criminal investigation and it was. But I was pretty sure they had no idea what I was currently using it for and that was to spy on their nightly sexcapades as well as any occasion like this when I could catch mom undressing.
Compared to watching their torrid sex, seeing my mother walking around her room in various stages of undress wasn't much more than a tease, but it was still fun.
It had dawned on me I had an obvious voyeur streak and looking at my career choice I could just imagine watching other people having sex while following around cheating spouses.
Then again, would anything be as hot as watching my own parents? The normal answer would be for people to ask what was wrong with me, they were my parents, and this was my mother I was watching.But most guys my age didn't have a mom this hot, and not only in her appearance, but Christ she loved to fuck and suck!
I went over to my bed and stretching out, undid my jeans and pushed them and my underwear down, releasing my fully erect cock in preparation for yet another masturbation session with my mother as inspiration.
This would be the first of two as I was sure mom and dad would be going at it tonight, after all it was a day that ended in Y. I lay back against the pillows, turned the monitor on and holding it with my free hand; watched as the screen came on split into three sections.
Each section of the screen represented a different camera hidden in my parent's room. The best one was in the heating vent and faced their bed and with its wide angled lens and zoom feature I could catch all the action that took place there.
Another was masterfully hidden in the drop ceiling, the lens next to the base of the ceiling fan and provided a great angle over the bed to see straight down.
I frowned when I saw there was no signal from the last camera. That one was wedged behind the base board and tilted up to catch action from that side of the bed.
It was a tough angle and small space and I wondered if the lens had dropped and was now seeing just the darkness inside baseboard. I'd have to check the next time no one was home, but for now, the two main ones were working just fine.
I played with the small remote in my hand, making each camera take up the entire screen to pan around the room, before settling on the one facing her bureau where I knew she would sit after coming in from the shower.
While I waited for her to come in, my free hand idly stroking my aching dick, I thought back to a couple months ago when I'd first watched my parents go at it.