Walking into the kitchen mom was busy at the stove, her back turned to me. Sneaking up behind her, I grabbed her around her waist and kissed her in her neck. As usual, mom turned around and pushed me away laughingly.
"One of these days I am going to pull you over my lap and smack your behind properly," mom smilingly said. As I jumped back to stay out of her reach I could see the goosebumps on her arms.
Mom is a very energetic, playful and loving mother. From my earliest memories she showered us with love, kisses and hugs. She laughed easily and was often in a playful mood, teasing us, joking with us and her love for life was easily contagious. She is the best mom any child could wish for.
During my college years I really grew tall and also put on some muscle, mainly due to the exercises and fitness regime of playing football at college. My football ability resulted in me being awarded a scholarship to attend the local university, playing football for them.
It was an old game between mom and me - to sneak up on her, grabbing her in a hug from behind and then kiss her in her neck, or scratch her neck with the beard stubble on my chin. Inadvertently mom always shriek, laughs and often laughingly punched me on the arm, or tries to grab me and tickle me.
It was during my college years that I suddenly started to realize the presence of girls and as most boys are, were fascinated with their breasts, legs, soft skin and all the things that make girls so attractive to boys. It was also at this stage that I started noticing mom's nipples becoming erect, pushing against her clothing and clear to see the protrusions pointing hard outwards.
Being in her early forties, mom is still in very good shape and regularly goes to gym, watches her diet and in my biased opinion is a very beautiful lady. She is fairly tall with well-shaped long legs and have perky full round breasts. She dresses well and takes good care of herself.
But lately I also started to realize that mom is not only my mom, but also a woman. It all started a few weeks back, on one particularly hot day, when we were all around swimming pool cooling down. Drying myself in the sun mom came and stood over me, allowing her hair to drip on me. Opening my eyes I grabbed mom around her legs and pulled her onto my lap. Holding her tightly I kissed her in her neck and scratched her neck with my beard at which she shrieked and laughed, struggling to get out of my grip. In turn mom tried to push me back and tickled me. I noticed the goosebumps on her arms and looking at her breasts saw that her nipples were poking hard against her swimsuit, clearly visible underneath the thin material.
As I have pulled mom onto my lap when she stood over me, she was sitting spread eagled over me. It was then that I suddenly became aware of her weight on me and the pressure of her body on my penis. I started getting a spontaneous and involuntary erection. Needless to say I felt so embarrassed getting an erection with mom sitting on top of me that I immediately wriggled free and dived into the pool. I just hoped that mom, nor anybody else, noticed my erection and predicament at that stage.
However, that little incident ticked something in the back of my mind. In the weeks following I increasingly realized that mom was a very beautiful woman with a great body that she kept in shape and with very beautiful full round breasts. I often found myself looking at the sway of her hips or breasts when she walks. I started noticing her cleavage and long legs and often tried to look down her dress, trying to see the roundness of her breasts or sight of her bra - which I saw quite often. I also tried to look up her dress at her legs and now and then caught a glimpse of her panties when she sat opposite me or while watching television.
In the mornings mom often came downstairs in her pajamas to prepare breakfast, let the dogs out, and do her morning chores before taking a shower and getting ready for work. Clad only in pajamas mom never wore a bra underneath and I was fascinated by the natural shape of her breasts and watching them move and sway as she walks. On a few occasions I even managed to catch a glimpse of her pinkish nipples and then had to rush upstairs to hide my erection.
I do not think mom noticed my attentions and I tried my best to hide it best possible. I still continued to sneak up on mom and kiss her neck, giving her goosebumps and noticing her nipples becoming erect. Especially in the mornings, or later at night when she was already dressed in her pajamas and not wearing a bra.
Last weekend we were again next to the pool, enjoying the cool water and warm sun of our Florida summer weather. Mom was a very playful mood, splashing us with water, jumping on my back in the pool and trying to dip me. I was just getting comfortable on my towel when mom jumped on top of me, pinned me down and started to tickle me. Sitting over me I noticed mom's bikini, how snug it fitted her emphasizing every contour of her body and how her nipples poked hard against the thin material. Looking down I could see the bulge of her pubis and contours of her pussy directly over my penis, which increasingly began to become harder and erect. I could feel the bulge of my erection pressing against mom's pubis area and her weight on top of it.
Luckily mom suddenly got up, took my hand and pulled me up with her, saying, "Enough of this gallivanting, lets jump in the pool and get out of the sun." I gladly obeyed for obvious reasons of my own, trying to hide my erection from view in the process.
Yesterday afternoon, arriving home after an afternoon of football training, I went upstairs and took a quick shower. As I was toweling myself dry I heard mom calling me from downstairs. Forsaking underwear I pulled on a pair of loose pajama shorts and T-shirt and headed down stairs.
Mom was out on the patio with a fresh watermelon that she was busy slicing. She was dressed in a pinkish knee length dress that billowed out slightly from her hips, emphasizing her waist. The dress complimented her figure very well. The V-neck line of the dress showed her cleavage and emphasized the roundness of her breasts. To say the least, she looked exceptionally beautiful and sexy, and I was so proud that this beautiful woman was actually my mom.
Sitting down I felt that my pajama shorts were very loose and that my dick might easily hang out from one trouser leg. Taking care to sit properly, ensuring that I am properly covered, I watched mom as she sliced the watermelon and stacked the slices on a plate. Coming over to me, mom offered me the plate with watermelon and bend forward, extending the plate towards me. Looking past the plate I looked down the front of mom's dress and saw her white bra underneath, the roundness of her breasts and cleavage. I felt the stirring in my lions and tried my best to focus on something else.
Making small talk we enjoyed the watermelon. At some stage I jokingly smeared mom's arm with a piece of watermelon when she turned around and started smearing my face. Laughingly I ran towards the pool with mom chasing me, but in her dress I easily kept ahead and held her at arms-length while smearing her arms with watermelon.
Somehow I tripped over my own feet and fell, immediately turning onto my back to ward of the watermelon attack from mom which I knew was coming. As expected mom immediately grabbed the opportunity and jumped on top of me, starting to smear my face with the watermelon. To my embarrassment I felt that the legs of my pajama shorts have pulled up and that my penis was almost climbing out along the one trouser leg. Inwardly I cursed myself for the loose floppy pajama shorts and only hoped that I would not get a hard-on as it would easily be one of the most embarrassing moments in my life.
To make sure that I am decent I looked down. To my dismay I saw that mom's dress has ridden up along her legs and I had a clear view all the way to her upper thigh. Just then, as mom shifted and moved to get watermelon into my hair, I caught a glimpse of a white lace panty.
To my embarrassment, upon seeing mom's panty and upper thigh, my erection was almost instantaneous. However, this time my erection was not held in place by proper pants or underwear, but was poking straight up, edging past my one trouser leg.
Not to make mom aware of my predicament all I could do to prevent mom from sitting on my exposed erection was to pull my legs up, forcing her forward towards my stomach. Unfortunately, in the motion of pushing mom inadvertently forward, her dress pulled up even higher over her thighs and I saw the entire crotch area of her white lace panties.
Seeing the crotch of mom's panties exposed several facts registered simultaneously in my brain. Firstly, the lace above the crotch area of her panty was transparent and I saw the whitish flesh underneath, realizing that mom does not have a hairy bush and her pussy is clean shaven. Secondly, that mom's panty was a G-string and small that did not cover a lot of flesh. Thirdly, I also saw that one side of her panty was pulled between her pussy lips and that the one pussy lip was clearly exposed, protruding and bulging on one side. Seeing this only emphasized that her pussy was clean shaven.
Imagine what the sight of a pussy lip did for my already erect penis. If I thought it was hard before it became even harder. I could feel it clearly poking out beyond my flimsy pajama pant leg.
As mom leaned forward to get watermelon in my hair I could see between our bodies and noticed that my erection, freed through a trouser leg, was dangerously close to come in direct contact with mom's bottom, pointing directly at her crotch.
Then mom sat back and I could feel her bottom coming into direct contact with my penis, naked skin on naked skin. I could feel the warmth, and softness, of her bottom on my penis. Luckily for me I do not think mom noticed as we both continued laughing, me trying to keep as still as possible lest she become aware of the bulge of my penis under her, while mom continued to try to keep me pinned down to smear my face and hair with watermelon.
