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Wash, Dress, I can’t count how many times that I masturbated over imagining seeing my mother without her clothes. Now, after seeing her without her wearing anything, I’ll be masturbating over my naked mother for the rest of my horny life.
‘I’m about to see my mother naked,’ I thought. ‘I’m finally about to see her naked breasts, her naked ass, and her naked, black, trimmed pussy. I can’t wait to help her remove her sexy nightgown.’
# # #
“It’s okay, mom,” I said. “I won’t look,” I said lying while knowing that I’d be staring instead of looking.
Unable to control my sudden, sexual attraction to my mother, I was ready to not only look but also, I was ready to stare. I was ready to ogle my mother’s naked body. Committing what she looked like naked to memory, I couldn’t wait to masturbate over seeing my mother without her clothes.
She laughed.
“It’s okay if you look,” she said with a shrug. “This is a medical emergency, and looking while helping me is something that you’ll need to do, and something that I’ll have to endure.”
She gave me a loving smile.
“Come with me to my bedroom,” she said.
‘This is it. This is really it. I don’t believe this,’ I thought. ‘I’m going to remove my mother’s nightgown. I’m going to strip her naked. I’m going to see her naked. Then, I’m going to dress my mother. I’ll be helping her to put on her panties, her bra, her jeans, and her blouse. Wow!’
I was in sexual shock.
‘Then, later that night, I’ll have to undress her, put on her nightgown in readiness for bed. Tomorrow morning, I’ll have to remove her nightgown, and strip her naked again, to bathe her. Then, I’ll have to dress her naked body again. Wow,’ I thought.
# # #
A place that I seldom entered, I followed her to her bedroom. My mother turned on her bedroom light. Now, with the bright, overhead light of her bedroom, I could clearly see through her nightgown seks hikayeleri as if she was already naked. Never had I seen as much of my mother’s beautiful, nearly, naked body as I was seeing now.
When I wasn’t staring at my mother’s nearly, naked body, I looked around her room. I was surprised to see her vibrator and her dildo on her nightstand. Something that I had never even imagined, I never knew that my mother masturbated but obviously, she did.
Hard for me to wrap my head around, suddenly, I imagined my mother masturbating herself. I imagined her using her vibrator on her clit while fingering her erect nipples and watching porn. I imagined her fucking her pussy with her big, black dildo while sexually pleasuring herself, and while she imagined being fucked by a big, black man. I wondered what she looked like and sounded like when having a sexual orgasm.
Not stopping with wondering what she looked like and sounded like when having a sexual orgasm, I wondered what she masturbated over. I wondered who she masturbated over. I wondered how often she masturbated. I wondered if she had ever masturbated over me in the way that I had routinely masturbated over her.
I wondered if she was as horny as I was. Suddenly, in the way that I’d love my mother to watch me masturbate and cum, I’d love to watch my mother masturbate and cum. Already, this helping my mother was sexually getting out of hand.
Not knowing that my mother kept a diary, I saw her red, leather diary on her nightstand, too. Suddenly curious about the contents of her diary, I wondered what she had written in her diary. I wondered if she had written about me in her diary. If she had written about me in her diary, I wondered what she wrote about me. I couldn’t wait to sneak in her room when she was watching TV or relaxing out back on the deck to read her private diary.
# # #
Forgetting sex hikayeleri about her masturbation toys and her diary for the moment, I turned to look at my mother. Allowing my sexual imagination to run wild, I imagined slowly, carefully, and sexily removing her nightgown up and over her head without touching her bandaged hands with the material. Something that I thought would never happen, I couldn’t believe that my mother had asked me to undress her. I couldn’t believe that I was about to see my mother naked.
My sexual fantasy come true; I couldn’t wait to undress my mother. I couldn’t wait to slowly, and carefully remove her nightgown. I couldn’t wait to see her naked. Something that I’ll be masturbating over for the rest of my horny life, I couldn’t wait to see her naked breasts, her naked ass, and her naked pussy. My cock swelled with the sexual anticipation of stripping my mother naked.
‘Oh, my God,’ I thought. ‘I can’t believe this is happening. I’m about to undress my mother. I’m about to remove her sexy, sheer nightgown. I’m about to see my mother naked.’
Once in her bedroom with her, she surprised me as much as she sexually excited me with what she said next.
“Remove your t-shirt,” she said turning to me and ogling my naked chest in the way that I had been ogling her nightgown clad chest.
‘Remove my t-shirt,’ I thought? ‘Why does my mother want me to remove my t-shirt?’
No matter my curious confusion, obediently obeying her, I removed my t-shirt.
“Now, remove your pajama bottoms,” she said while staring at my erection that continued to tent my pajama bottoms.
I was as shocked as I was sexually excited. Now, I was the one who looked at her with embarrassment and shame. In the way that I was about to see my mother naked, she was about to see me naked, too. This sexual scenario just continues to get better.
“Mom,” I said in protest. “I’m not wearing underwear.”
She laughed.
“I know,” she said with another laugh. “If you’re going to see me naked, then I’m going to see you naked, too. This way, you can’t hold seeing me naked against me in the way that I can’t hold seeing you naked against you,” she said with a shrug and a smile.
Somehow, with that making sense to me, I liked her logic.
# # #
With my mother having seen countless men naked while working as a registered nurse in the hospital, I suspected that it wasn’t as big of a deal for her to see me naked as it was a big deal for me to see her naked. Something that I’ll be masturbating over later, as if I was a male stripper on stage, I slowly removed my pajama bottoms in front of my mother. My naked, erect cock immediately sprang to attention.
I was naked. I was naked in front of my mother. Not only was I nakedly expose in front of her but also, I had a big erection.
I’ve never been as sexually excited as I was when exposing my erect, naked prick to my mother. Sexually surprising me, figuring that she’d look away, instead, she stared down at my cock. Embarrassing me, she continued staring at my naked prick as if she had never seen a naked dick before.
‘I can’t believe I’m naked in front of my mother,’ I thought. ‘I can’t believe she’s staring at my erect, naked prick. I’ll definitely will be masturbating over this later tonight.’
“Well, I didn’t expect to see that,” she said with a sexy smile. “You have an erection,” she said with a little laugh.
She looked up at me while smiling before staring down at my naked prick again.
“You certainly have a big penis, Jack,” she said looking up at me before staring down at my naked prick again.
She laughed. Then, she asked me an odd but obvious question. She asked me a question that I had an obvious answer.
# # #
“Has the prospect of seeing your mother naked sexually excited you,” she asked with a laugh? She stared down at my naked prick again. “Is that why you have an erection,” she asked while taking my erect cock in her hand and wrapping her manicured fingers around it?
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