Ever since my dad passed away a year ago, I have noticed my 47-year old mom roaming around the house in her sheer semi-transparent mini nighty that barely covers her bottom and almost every time when she opens the door for the milkman, only a short light brown towel that gave an illusion of her being naked, would be wrapped around her body, just enough to veil the nipples and her bottom holes. She never smiled at him though and always had a solemn look on her face.
I never would've thought of sharing this story if not for the incident that I am about to mention below.
Just a week ago, she called me into her room to show three of her newly purchased g-string bikini sets. She conceived me when she was only 18 and has always been a free-spirited mother, so it wasn't unusual for me to see her half-naked when she was in her 20s or even mid-30s until I moved out for college.
"So what do you think? Will I look good in these?" she asked me pointing at the micro bikinis that were laid upon her queen size bed.
"Um...yes, I think you will look pretty in these," I replied with a bit of shock and a faint smile. I was realizing that she isn't able to hold back her lust for cock any longer which as a result, is gradually transforming her into a daring and confident exhibitionist.
"Let me try these on," she picked them up and went to the bathroom.
A minute later, she came out holding a single laced g-string bra on her breasts from both sides and asked me to tie it from the back. It was the tiniest bra I ever laid my eyes on; a red semi-transparent one that slightly revealed her nipples. She had her ultra tiny red see-through panties on that was revealing her shaved pussy to quite an extent.
"Can you help me tie it from the back?" she requested me.
"Sure," I replied and just before I reached for the lace on the back, she dropped her hands and the bra fell to the ground revealing her wonderful voluptuous chest.
"Oh sorry, I released my grip too soon. I thought you were already holding it," she said with a casual chuckle. She picked it up while covering half of her breasts with one hand.
After I was done tying it up, she began to adjust the bra from which her nipples almost kept slipping out.
"I think this bikini is too small for my breasts," she said while setting the mesh over her nipples.
"Ha ha...yes, they are," I replied while trying my best not to plant my face in between her busty chest and squeeze them hard.
"Will you please take a few snaps with me posing in this?" she asked.
"Sure," I said and picked up her phone that was lying on the bed.
The very next moment, my jaw dropped after I saw her posing in a slutty sensual way that accentuated her voluptuousness even further.
"Now let me try the black one," she giggled while picking up the black bikini set that was completely similar to the first one in design and material, only the color was different.
As she turned around and walked towards the bathroom, I took a good look at her rear bottom where the coverage was next to none as the fabric was sucked in between her plump butt cheeks.
Just as she came out of the bathroom, she started posing for the camera again, but this time in just her mesh g-string panties while covering her nipples with her right hand. After a couple of sensual poses, she came towards me and handed me the black tiny bra to tie it up like before. Right after I was done, I slowly caressed her sweet thick buttocks with the palm of my hand. She gave a wide smile looking a bit blushed.
"I'm not going to the bathroom for the third one," she said and was getting in position to take of her bikini right in front of me.
"Turn around and don't look," she asked me with a grin on her face. I obliged her command.
A few seconds later, she said, "I think the yellow one looks fine too."
I turned around and saw her standing with her hands placed on her curvy waist.
"Mom, you look beautiful," I replied by emphasizing on the word "beautiful."
Then she asked me to get out of her room as she wanted to get properly dressed now.
As I was about to leave, a clear silicone dildo placed on her table made me stop and ask her, "When did you buy this?"
"Oh, this? A few days after your father died," she replied with a glum expression.
At this moment, I conjured up the courage to ask her, "Did you sleep with anyone after he passed away?"
"I wanted to, but decided not to. It didn't feel right and every time I thought of sleeping with someone, felt like I was betraying your late father," she replied with an honest tone.
"So you don't have anyone else to share your lustful behaviour with other than me?" I asked boldly.
"Yes, you're right. Please don't judge me in a bad light. As you can see, my mind is not in the right place for the past one year," she sounded dejected.
"It's alright, mom. I can understand. I always knew that you had an immense sex drive even when dad was alive," I replied trying to be empathetic.
"Yes, and your dad always took care of that. But you have to believe me when I say that I never cheated on him when he was here. I was all his as he was mine," she was beginning to pour her heart out.
She was sitting on her bed while having this conversation when I noticed her nipples were slipping out of her tiny mesh bra. I dared myself to move closer and put that little piece of silk on its place just over her nipples.
