I was sitting on the couch in the family room reading Oedipus Rex for my college Greek Mythology class when I heard my mother come home from work.
“Jason,” she called out.
“In here mom.” I replied.
She stuck her head in the family room door and said that she was going to take a quick shower and then she would fix us something to eat.
I waited until I heard the upstairs bathroom door close, then sprinted to my room. A week earlier I had planted a camera in the bathroom so I could watch my mother take a shower. She’s a beautiful woman and I’d been attracted to her physically ever since I hit puberty. After I installed the camera, I’d been getting off by watching her take a shower. There was nothing sexier than watching her soap up, rinse off, then towel dry.
I quickly opened my laptop, took off my tee shirt, slipped my sweats down, and lay back on my bed. I was already hard and throbbing just thinking about her glistening body. As the picture came up on the laptop, I could see that she was just getting out of the shower. I began to stroke myself as I watched her move the towel over her body. Even in her early forties, mom’s breasts are still perky and those pink nipples drive me crazy. I was sure she hadn’t dated since my father left us several years before, but her pussy was shaved as if she were ready to fuck. When she lifted her leg to dry it, I could see her pussy’s pink lips and clit. I wanted to make this last but I could feel the tension build and I was ready to cum when I saw my mom look directly at the camera. Her expression was pure shock and anger. She reached for the camera and the picture on my laptop went blank.
I knew I was in trouble. I quickly closed the laptop, pulled up my sweats, and stood just as she burst through my door covered in only a towel.
“Are you spying on me, you little perv?” mom yelled as she threw the camera against the wall, shattering it into pieces.
I backed up against the bed as she crossed the room and slapped me hard across the face. I saw stars. My eyes watered. I sat down on the edge of the bed and put my hand to my face.
Mom stepped kahramanmaraş escort over to my bed. She reached down and held my face in her hands.
“Jason, I’m so sorry,” she said. “I didn’t mean to hit you that hard. I lost my temper. I was just so mad that you were spying on me. Forgive me?”
I said, “I’m sorry too. I shouldn’t have put that camera in the bathroom. I just couldn’t help myself. You’re just so beautiful, I couldn’t resist trying to see more of you. I guess my hormones got me mixed up.”
As mom caressed my face, her towel slipped a little exposing one tit. Before I realized what I was doing, I reached out and cupped her tit with my hand. She grabbed my wrist.
“Jason, what are you doing?” she asked.
I mumbled something but my mind was filled with how firm and smooth her tit felt. I brushed the inside of her thigh with my free hand, caressing her thigh and sliding it up toward her crotch. I tugged on the towel just before mom was able to grab my other wrist. The towel fell to the floor and she stood there in shock. Before she could move, I thrust my face forward and put my lips around a nipple. Mom dropped my hands and started to back away but I was able to grab her ass with both hands and pull her toward me.
“Jason, stop! I’m your mother! You can’t do this!”
I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. And I didn’t. I felt possessed. My mouth moved to her other nipple. Now they were both hard. I buried my face between her tits and told her how beautiful she is. I pushed my knee between her legs. She was wet. She was beginning to get aroused. She tried to move her pussy off my knee but I held her tight. Suddenly I could feel her moving back and forth on my thigh. Her eyes were half closed. She licked her lips.
“Jason, this is wrong. We can’t do this. Please stop.”
But she wasn’t resisting. I moved my hands to her hips and slid her further up my leg. Mom gasped. My cock was so hard I thought it would burst. I took one hand off her hip and freed my throbbing cock, sliding my sweats down over my hips.
Mom kahramanmaraş escort bayan looked down. “Jason, please don’t do this.” And then she said, “Jason, you’re so big. So stiff. I’m your mother. You shouldn’t feel this way about me. Stop right now.”
But her hands were on my shoulders. She began caressing my chest. She started grinding her hips on my leg. I took one of her hands and placed it on my erection. I kissed her lips. She hesitated at first but then kissed me back. My tongue was in her mouth. She sighed. Her tongue darted between my lips. I gently bit her lower lip. She moaned.
“Oh my god Jason! What are we doing? We can’t. We shouldn’t.”
But she didn’t remove her hand. I watched her lift my cock. Her head tilted as she seemed to consider what to do next. She wrapped her fingers around my throbbing cock and slowly started to stroke. I kissed her neck. Her shoulders. Ran my tongue across he tits.
“Oh god, baby, this is so wrong,” she gasped.
She pulled back, got down on her knees and put my cock in her mouth. First just the tip. After a moment she began to work her mouth up and down. I leaned back to enjoy it. As I pushed up my hips and felt I was going to cum, mom pulled her mouth off my cock and gripped it tightly in her hand.
“No, not yet baby. Mommy needs some sugar first.”
Mom spread her legs, straddled me, and slithered up over my cock, my stomach, my chest, until her pussy was inches from my face. She left a wet slippery trail from my stomach to my chest. She was so juicy and the smell of her pussy was intoxicating. She placed a finger on her clit and told me to put my tongue there. I happily complied and began to lick. She pulled my hands up to her tits.
“Squeeze baby. Don’t be too gentle, I like it hard,” she moaned. Mom arched her back and put her hands behind her head as she thrust her pussy against my lips and tongue.
“Stop, Jason or I’m going to cum. Wait. I want to feel you inside me first.”
Mom slid back down to my cock. She took it in her hand and slipped it inside her pussy. escort kahramanmaraş She was so wet and hot, it went in like it was always meant to be there. I smiled and began to move.
Mom put her hand on my chest. “No, don’t move,” she whispered. “Just let me feel you. This is so good.”
It was. We stayed like that for a moment. Then, simultaneously we started to move. Slowly in and out. Mom ground her hips down hard. She rubbed her pussy against me with my cock deep inside her.
“I want you on top of me, baby,” she cried as she rolled off me and lay on her back.
Mom spread her legs and I rammed my cock into her pussy. We crashed together. She pushed her hips hard against me with my every thrust. Her fingers raked across my back and then dug into my ass cheeks as she guided me and pulled me deeper inside her.
“Harder, baby. Faster. Hurt me a little,” she begged.
“Mom! Mom!” I shouted. “I’m going to cum!”
“Cum, baby, cum! I’m ready. Do it. Now baby! Now!”
I exploded inside her. I could feel her tremble. Her pussy clenched on my still hard cock. I collapsed on top of her. My face on her shoulder, I pressed my lips against her neck and tasted her sweat. I started to roll off, but mom wrapped her legs around me.
“Stay, baby. Don’t pull out,” she said. “I want you inside me just like this. Just a little longer. It feels so good.”
I could feel my cock start to grow limp but I stayed on top of her and rested my weight on my elbows. I looked down at her. She seemed so content. I kissed her gently on the lips. I felt her tongue move inside my mouth. I kissed her harder. Our tongues danced together.
After a moment she pulled back. “This is wrong, baby. It’s dirty. It’s disgusting. I’m your mother. You’re my baby boy. We shouldn’t have given in.”
“But mom, you’re so beautiful, so sexy. I couldn’t help myself. You seemed to want it too.”
“I did. I did. It’s just so wrong. But it felt so good. I haven’t been fucked like that in a very long time. I’ve been a very bad mother,” she replied.
She looked up at me and I kissed her again. “No mom, you’ve been great. It felt too good to be wrong. I love you, mom.”
She smiled and said, “I love you too. But I have one question, Jason.”
“What, mom?”
“Can we do it again?” she asked.
I smiled as I felt my cock start to stiffen again. I knew she could feel my answer and we began to move slowly together in perfect rhythm. It was going to be a long interesting night.