My fantasy begins with me visiting my Mum, who is 59 and who lives alone. I visit often and this one is no different to any other, we have coffee and chat upon the normal things of life, my kids, my job, my husband's, job etc.
Anyway mid way through the morning I need the loo and go to the bathroom. Whilst sitting on the toilet I notice a pair of black lacy panties drying on the bathroom radiator and feel a strange tingle within me. These are obviously my Mum's panties and very nice they are to and I have a sudden mental picture of my Mum wearing them and nothing else. Before I realise it, I have slipped my hand between my legs and start to gently rub my pussy as I finish my pee. Suddenly I have to shake myself and pull myself together, telling myself I am perverted for thinking of my Mum in that way. However I can't stop thinking about it and when I go back into the lounge I can't help wondering what my Mum has got on under her clothes. As our conversation continues I find myself looking at my Mum in a whole new way. Her breasts are much larger than mine and I try and trace the outline of her nipples through her blouse and bra and when she gets up to go to the kitchen I can't help but look at her lovely arse and imagine it inside those lacy panties.
As I do all this I feel myself getting wetter and wetter down below and know that I am going to have to relieve myself. I thus make my excuses again and rush to the bathroom, however on my way I stop at Mum's bedroom where I know her dirty linen basket is. I have a quick look and there on the top is a pair of red lacy panties which my Mum had obviously worn the day before, I take them to the bathroom with me.
I then sit on the toilet and lift my Mum's panties to my face, smelling the aroma of her pussy on the gusset of her knickers. With my other hand I reach down and start to slowly rub my pussy, slipping a finger into me to tease my clit. I then start to kiss and lick the gusset of my Mum's panties, tasting the juices that have leaked from her cunt the day before.
I am so engrossed with my masturbation that I don't hear my Mum asking if I am okay from outside the bathroom door. The door then opens and my Mum comes in "Allison dear are you okay?" So there I am, one hand between my legs fingering myself, the other holding her panties to my face.
" Oh I am so sorry dear, I thought you weren't feeling very well," my Mum blurts out and rushes out of the bathroom.
Naturally I don't know what to do with myself. Here I am a 40 year old woman who has been caught masturbating by her own Mum, but at the same time I am really turned on by the whole thing. So I go back to the lounge to explain and be honest. My Mum is sitting there and I firstly apologise and say "Look Mum I can't really tell you why I have been doing what you saw me doing but I was just overcome with passion for you and had to relieve myself. I know my thoughts are wrong and I am sorry but my thoughts ran away with me and I couldn't stop myself."
"But I am your Mum," she says "Do you really feel like that when you are with me?"
"This is the first time, honest, it was because I saw your panties in the bathroom and it turned me on to think of you wearing sexy panties like that," I reply.
"Do you like other women?" she asks.
"Well I often masturbate about one or two of my friends, but I have never done anything, it just so happens that in this case it is you my Mum who is turning me on."
"You're a naughty girl," she says and makes it sound so horny.
I feel a real deep tingle inside as she says those words, knowing that I really want to be Mummy's naughty girl.
"So you play with yourself a lot, do you, why, doesn't Andrew fulfil your needs?" she asks
"No, we have a great sex life, in fact he likes to watch me masturbate," I tell her feeling really horny that I am having this conversation with my Mum.
My Mum then smiles and says "If you want to play with yourself, why don't you do it in front of me then?"
The thought of masturbating whilst my Mum watched would have horrified me yesterday but now all I want to do is rip off my clothes and let my own Mum watch me play with my tits and pussy.
So there in her lounge I undo my blouse and pull it off + my skirt, my bra and panties and for the first time in nearly 30 years I stand in front of my Mum naked. My Mum's eyes open wide and she tells me how nice I look. I sit down on the sofa opposite her and start to stroke my pussy with 1 hand and fondle my right breast with my left hand. My eyes are focussed on hers as she watches her daughter enjoying her own body.
"You've got nice tits," my Mum tells me.
"I wish they were as big as yours," is my reply.