My name is Gary, and this story is about a relationship I had with my mum. I was twenty-five years old at the time, and Mummy was fifty-four. You see, I have always loved mature woman; for some reason, girls my own age never really did it for me.
I have a stash of porno magazines that depict mature grannies. When I was younger, I always hid them so that Mum wouldn't learn that I masturbate over pictures of older women, but recently, I decided to risk leaving them on the floor for mummy to find when she brings the wash to my room.
I should tell you, I live at home with Mummy because I am still attending university and cannot afford school and my own flat. The other advantage, is that living at home with mummy, allows me to indulge in my fantasy of sex with older women.
When the weekends arrived, and I was at home, I would set aside the mornings to look through my porno magazines and masturbate. Often I would hear Mummy in her bedroom, cleaning or just moving around, and I would get more excited, sometimes letting out loud groans. I always hoped my mum would hear and come in to catch me masturbating; the fantasy fuelled my sessions and led to overwhelming pleasure.
One Saturday morning, Mum brought me a cup of tea. I was masturbating to one of my magazines and when she stepped in, I looked up with both horror and embarrassment and tried to cover myself up and hide the magazine at the same time. I was sure she was going to be angry and yell at me.
"Oh, I'm sorry Mum I didn't heard you come in!" I wasn't sure why she hadn't knocked on the door as she usually did.
"I wanted to catch you like this," she said a she set down the tray of tea. She was concealing something under the tray, and I asked what it was. "I thought you might like a gift Son."
I was surprised, because it wasn't a birthday or special day, "Oh what's that then Mum?"
"I noticed your stash of mature porn magazines and I decided to get one for you, so that I could learn what you do with them. How do you feel about performing in front of your mum son?"
I was blown away by this and totally taken by surprise. "Do you really mean that Mum? I am so embarrassed about this."
"Don't be Gary. I find it flattering that you find mature women so sexy. Here's a new copy of the magazine that you like so much with the mature women in it. Let me watch you play with it!"
In my shock at being caught, I had not noticed that Mum was wearing a very sexy silk dressing gown. When she sat down beside me on the bed to hand me the magazine, the gown fell open revealing her naked body. I was gob smacked to see her lovely full breasts and curvy hips only a few inches away.
"You see son, I've heard you from my room several times and wondered what you were doing that excited you so. When I heard your groans this morning, I knew what you were doing, and because I had seen these magazines, I knew what you wanted to see."
She turned toward me, making no attempt to cover her nakedness and looked pointedly at my growing erection. "Mum, why are you doing this?" I asked, staring at her breasts.
"Well Gary, I wanted to see what you were masturbating over and to see if you would be interested in me."
She laid down beside me, and opened the new magazine. I couldn't decide which to stare at, my naked mum on the bed beside me, or the porn magazine she was holding in front of my eyes. I groaned again, feeling my cock twitch with excitement.
