My first time with mom

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Mom eventually began breathing softly through her mouth, indicating to me that she had fallen asleep. I still couldn’t sleep and gently moved my hand to her breast, just barely touching her for fear of waking her up. I eased the weight of my hand onto her breast, slowly cupping her and gently sliding my fingers all around her nipple. I could feel her nipple harden, and I kept slowly and gently circling her nipple with my fingertips.

I was so hard it almost hurt. The fact that it was my Mother, the sexiest woman I had ever known, just made my sexual being feel completely fulfilled in some perverse way. I was not satisfied though. I slowly and gently moved my hand between her legs, lightly resting my hand on her hairy bush. Even with her sheer nighty being in the way, I could feel heat from her pussy. When there was no movement on her part, I began slowly massaging her, ever so lightly and slowly rubbing my finger up and down her lips. She began to stir, her legs slightly opened up and a subtle moan escaped her lips.

I then slid my hand down until I felt the hem of her nighty. I slid my hand under it and began sliding back up to her bare pussy. I felt her fluffy hair and thought OMG, OMG, I’m there. I slowly, painfully slowly, slid the tip of my middle finger through her hair until I touched between her lips. They were soft, slightly open, and wet. I started to gently slide my finger up and down her moist slit, even penetrating just a little.

All of a sudden Mom reached her hand down to scratch her crotch. I took my hand away, terrified that I had been caught. But she was still asleep. My heart was racing and I was too afraid to try that again. I needed to cum so bad that I eased my shorts down and began to jerk off, very slowly and methodically, so as not to shake the bed and possibly wake her up. I came in about a minute with ecstatic knowledge that I had just rubbed Mom’s pussy.

After that night I began to jerk off multiple times a day, with visions of Mom and me in various sexual scenarios. She was my one and only fantasy now. I envisioned her beautiful breasts, glorious ass, and that sweet, wet pussy protected by that thick mound of fur. Every time I jerked off, every fantasy I had was of my Mom. She was a goddess in my mind, the most sexual woman in the world.

I began to let Mom see me naked, or semi-naked, and usually I’d kick the blankets off before she’d come in to wake me for work while I was feigning sleep. I always had morning wood, always. If I was already awake before she came in, I’d take my sleeping shorts off and kick the covers down to expose my hard on. Several times I felt her gently slide her fingers up and down my shaft before pulling the covers up prior to waking me. After she left to begin packing my lunch, I always jerked off before getting up to shower.

By the end of that summer, everything changed. I had turned 19, but was unfortunately still a virgin. I spent the summer unsure of what I wanted to do with my life. I was working a summer job, but one with no future. I didn’t know if college was for me, I didn’t know what career path I wanted to take. I just wanted to enjoy being carefree for a little while.

We had an in ground pool and used it often. Mom wore a bikini, though not what you’d see today. This was the early 70’s after all, but it was extremely sexy nonetheless. Women didn’t trim or shave their pussy back then, and I instantly got hard every time I saw her bush protruding around the crotch of her bikini bottoms. I thought it was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. When she exited the water, her nipples were always hard and perky. Occasionally I could see her camel toe. More often than not, I could not exit the water, or get up from my chair because of my hard cock promising to expose my predicament.

The day that provoked my writing this story, changed my life, and I cherish it to this day. I was out by the pool, and of course sporting a hard on. Back then we wore cut-off jeans, and they were much shorter than the style of today. Well about 2 inches of my hard cock was exposed beyond the leg of my shorts. I began fantasizing and wondering if Mom might be watching. Her bedroom and bathroom windows faced the pool, and feeling as horny as I was, decided to put on a little show just in case she was.

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