Everyone is over 18. Thank you for reading my short story, I hope that you enjoy it. Mica xx Yorkshire England
I wanted some new Warhammer figurines; they had recently released a new collection and Amazon inexplicably had them at a discount. Using mum's Amazon Prime account, I ordered them for next day delivery. That would see me nicely for a few days, and an excellent price, although I suspected mum might not agree.
Dad was still away, seminar conference thing in Birmingham, the NEC I think he said. A few nights in a hotel for him and long days on his feet. Yeah, not for me. I have yet to decide what I am going to do, currently studying Business Management for a degree, and it covers a lot of diverse areas, I will probably pick one of them and focus on that, Change Management perhaps. I am not sure I want to work for some large faceless corporation like dad. We'll see where I end up after Uni.
Mum did braised beef and mash for tea, the beef was left over from Sunday lunch with dad, she says it tends to go a bit dry, so warms it through in onion gravy and adds mash. I have to say it is utterly delicious. We were watching tv, some American reality programme to do with Cheer Leaders. The girls were pretty enough but I have no interest in American sports, and we don't really have cheerleaders in County Cricket, which is what I go and watch when I have the time.
Mum was wearing a blouse which had a couple of buttons undone, her boobs swelling inside making it gape a bit. I didn't mind that, it was food for my imagination. Her skirt was quite short and when she bent just so, I could see her stocking tops. This was a little unusual, she only tended to dress like this for dad when it was their date night. I would hear them shagging late at night when they thought I was asleep.
One day last month their shagging seemed louder than normal, and so my hard dick and I had to go and investigate, their door was partially open. I looked through and could see mum sat on dad bouncing up and down, her boobs seemed to have a life of their own. I stood outside their door watching, my dick in my hand, afraid that they would see me.
I came back to today and wondered why mum would dress like that, dad wasn't here, what was the point. She was putting some pans away in the bottom drawer, her skirt riding up, her white knickers tight against her fanny, her stocking tops showing. My dick almost exploded in my shorts. Should I get turned on by my mother? Did that make me a pervert?
She almost slipped but gathered her balance and stood up, I turned away before her face appeared, I didn't want her to know that I had been watching her. She tutted and I realised that she had left a pan on the drainer. She retrieved it and opened the pan drawer again, this time she had to remove some pans to fit in the extra pan. Her knickers were so tight that I could see the shape of her fanny through them. God I almost spurted there and then. I had to go.
Upstairs in my room I pulled my shorts down and my dick stood proud and hard, I lay back on the bed and attended to business, my mum's tight panty covered fanny embedded in my memory. Twice, I had to do it twice before my hardness subsided, my dick sore, my balls empty, I cleaned up, dressed and went back downstairs.
"You alright baby?" Mum asked as I went back into the kitchen. She seemed to have finished her clearing away and was sat on a chair by the table, a dark shadow now between her legs.
"Yes mum."
"Only you rushed off, I wondered if you were, you know, okay?"
"Yes mum, all is okay."
I could hardly say that the sight of her knickers had caused me to have such an erection that I had to go and relive myself. No. That was something mum didn't need to know. The evening was quiet, we watched some TV, Gladiators was a bit awkward, some of those female gladiators don't leave much to the imagination, and it is a bit embarrassing sitting next to mum with my shorts tenting.
I went into town the next morning, I wanted some new fine point paint brushes and some brush cleaner. The bus was bumpy as always and full of mums going into town for shopping. I looked at them all and none were as arousing as my mum. When I got back mum had left a note to say she was at the gym, I shrugged, and sat in my room with my existing Warhammer figurines, doing a bit of touch up and fine detail.
The doorbell rang. I put my brush down and headed down and opened the door. It was the Amazon delivery man, hopefully with my parcel. I rushed to my room and tore the package open. Well, that wasn't my Warhammer figures. I had no idea what it was, it was made of hard plastic, but with a soft plastic coating, sort of carrot sized, and I could not imagine what it possibly could be used for. I would have to ask mum later.
The problem with using mum's Amazon account was that everything came addressed to mum. So if we both order things at the same time, either of us might open the others parcel. It doesn't seem to matter though, my orders are pretty innocuous, and as for mum's. Heaven only knows. I put the thing down to give to mum later. In my excitement I hadn't realised that there were two parcels, the other one did contain my figurines. I unpacked them and very carefully checked for faults.
A few casting spurs to be filled off, but that was all I could find, nothing to warrant a return. The paints supplied, were as ever, never enough, but I had enough other paint in my possession to be able to finish the painting. I was quite engrossed and didn't notice mum come home until she was at my bedroom door.
"Hello baby," she said. Oh lord. She was wearing her gym kit. Oh my, my dick responded straight away, straight into falcon 9 mode. Her leotard really was a little small, it squashed her boobs and made her nipples pronounced. Between her legs it just left nothing at all to my imagination. I could describe my mother's genitals, and it was difficult for me to look away. I think I gulped.
"Oh, hello mum, good gym?"
"Yes baby, I am all sweaty and am going in the shower to get clean, I will leave you to your painting," and she turned and headed off to her room. In my mind I could see her peeling off her leotard, her boobs springing free, her folds between her legs relaxing. Oh God my dick was so hard. I wondered if mum was teasing me, was she purposefully letting me see her? But why, what could she gain?
I heard the shower go on and peeped through my bedroom door and watched my naked mum scurry across the landing. Our house didn't have ensuites like some of my friends, we just had what we called a family bathroom. She went in and I heard the sound of the water change as she got under the shower. She had left the door partly open; I went on to the landing and looked through the gap.
Mum was stood in the shower, the water pouring over her, cascading down off her breasts, oh my, her breasts. I could see the hairs over her fanny, short, not long and a mess like mine, and she put some gel on her hands and rubbed her boobs, watching them move as she washed them almost made me shoot on the spot. I pulled my dick from my shorts, I could not help myself. Mum then used more gel and washed between her legs, her fanny showing as she washed, it was too much for me, I rushed back to my bedroom and finished all over a hanky.
Gasping I put my dick back in my shorts and lay back on my bed, my dick still hard and bulging my shorts, my breath was gulping, my heart felt like it was on overload. Wow. That was the best view I had ever had of mum. I doubted I would ever get a girlfriend that looked so good.
After dinner we were sitting on the settee when I remembered mum's parcel.
"Oh heck mum, a parcel came for you today, I thought it was mine, sorry, I'll go and get it." She looked at me funny.
I rushed up to my room and grabbed the thing and took it down.
"Here mum, sorry I opened it, I thought it was my Warhammer."
Mum seemed to blush as she took it off me.
"What is it? I have wracked my brains mum, but I have no clue."
"Oh, er, it's just a toy."
"A toy?" I could not fathom what she would do with it. "Show me how it works mum, how do you have fun with that? It is just a piece of plastic."
"Another time Geoff, really, it is just a toy, okay, a mum's toy for when dad is away."
I looked at it and shook my head, what the hell would that do instead of a dad.
"I don't get it mum, what can that do when dad is away?"
"For goodness sake Geoff, okay, it is a sex toy, okay."
I was dumbfounded, how could that be a sex toy? I mean sex needs a fanny and a dick. Oh. The penny dropped. It was a plastic dick.
"Oh, you mean you use it there?" I said pointing between her legs.
She nodded.
"Wow, I mean wow. I wish I could see that, I cannot really imagine, I mean, obviously it must go in, but, no, I don't really get it."
"How have you not been with a girl Geoff, I mean you have been out with girls."
"Well, I just haven't mum, okay, it just never happened."
"You have never touched a girl?"
"No."
"You know how it all works though, yes, you just never have?"
"Well yes, I know perfectly well mum, it has just never happened. You are the only woman I have seen naked."
"You have seen me naked? When?"
"Well, er loads of times, sorry."
"I see. And how does that make you feel when you see me naked?"
As she spoke she shifted a little on the settee and her skirt rode up and I could see her knickers stretched tight. I think I gulped.
"Er, mum, really?"
"Yes Geoff. Tell me how do you feel?"
"I get all hot mum, and my dick gets hard."
"Oh. I did not realise. And what do you do when you feel like that?"
"Oh hell mum, I wank, okay? I can't help myself."
I was mortified, I didn't want my mum to know that I wanked to her naked body. I must have been blushing, I was sure.
