Sexy Mother

When my mother found me lying in bed with her panties on my face, it was the most embarrassing moment of my life. But unexpectedly, it turned into one of the best things that ever happened to me.

My mother is the person I will love for the rest of my life. I always loved being around her. She had a sexy body, with big, full, and firm breasts, soft, smooth, cylindrical thighs that tapered towards her calves, smooth ankles, and a big, white ass that gave anyone who wanted to have sex with her incredibly pleasurable.

I knew that just seeing or even touching her body would make my penis hard and throb.

When I started masturbating, I often spent hours fantasizing about my mother's beautiful body and imagining what it would be like to be with her. Of course, I always thought it was just a dream that could never come true!

But the incident I mentioned above actually happened. It was early May of my third year of middle school. By then, I had already had sex with several girls, but my mother was still the queen in my fantasies.

When she wore a skirt, the occasional glimpse of her underwear through the hem gave me immense pleasure. Then one day, while I was putting some things into the laundry basket, I saw a pair of my mother's underwear in there. I picked it up with great desire and smelled it.

Excited by the stimulating scent of a woman's crotch, I stuffed it into my pocket and took it to my room. When I brought it to my nose, I felt a surge of heat. Soon, this became a regular habit. Eventually, I started putting it on my head, with the crotch area directly above my mouth and nose, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her vaginal fluids.

(PS: His method of putting it on is the same as the way the male protagonist in the Taiwanese manga series "Crazy Mask" puts on his underwear, so those who don't understand the description can refer to that.)

However, one night in early May, I fell into a deep sleep before finishing masturbating, with the underwear still on my head. At 6:30 in the morning, my mother poked her head into my room to wake me for school. Imagine how shocked she was when she saw me with her white nylon mini-skirt on my head!

"My God!" she exclaimed

, "What are you doing with my underwear on?" I

immediately got up, grabbed the thin nylon cover, and tried to pull it off my head. My mother stared at me with her big, brown eyes wide with astonishment.

I stammered for a moment, finally managing to say, "It must have accidentally gotten into my pillowcase when I put it with the change of clothes!"

I bet my expression looked strange then, because as I tried to escape this predicament, my mother suddenly laughed.

"Give up!" she gasped . "

There's no point in lying anymore. Get ready for school; we'll talk about it later." Then she left. While my sister and I ate breakfast, I didn't dare look at her and ran out of the house as fast as I could. But I realized that Mom actually found my embarrassment amusing.

That evening, Dad went out for a business dinner, and my sister had a date. I thought I'd better go with her. But Mom said we needed to discuss something privately. After my sister left, we sat on the sofa. Mom sat next to me and asked, "Now, tell me why you put my underwear on your head?" I still didn't answer; I just sat there, blushing and fidgeting nervously.

"Well, there must be a reason!" Mom continued.

"Did you feel good when you put your underwear on your head?"

She insisted I answer, so I said yes.

"Anything but underwear?" "She asked

me, and I mumbled, 'No, only yours.'

'Do you like a clean one?' she asked. I shook my head.

'Then let's go a step further,' Mom asked with a smile.

'Obviously you like it, partly because of my scent, right?'

I lowered my head, giving a bitter, regretful smile, and admitting that it was indeed so .

'I know, you're masturbating,' Mom said

. 'That's okay, I was worried you weren't. Do these underwear help you when you masturbate?'

I confessed that it did.

'Are you just thinking about these underwear or associating them with something else?'

I thought that was the case, and nothing could be worse than this. I couldn't help but think: What should I do? Just tell her that she already knows."

“Okay, Mom,” I said.

“I think you’re the sexiest woman in the world. I’m always thinking about your… body and things about… and doing things with you. I love the smell of you in my underwear, and I just… um… daydream about… um… putting… inside your underwear.”

Mom stood up and teased me in a neurotic, high-pitched voice, pacing back and forth as she spoke.

“Hmm, I didn’t expect you to admit it so quickly, but I’m glad you did. Did you think I didn’t know how you felt about me? I noticed you were always watching me, peeking at me while I changed, and trying to see under my skirt. I also noticed that your pants bulged high every time you were near me.” “

Ah!” "Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't know you noticed."

"Silly boy, you don't need to apologize. At my age, it's quite pleasant to have a young, handsome, and energetic man attracted to my charm. I'm a little happy."

Mom sat down next to me again, holding my hand.

"Tell me, how do you fantasize about me?"

I was startled. I exclaimed, "Oh my god, Mom, I can't do it!"

Mom laughed in a voice I'd never heard her use before, a voice like a young girl's.

"Why not?" she asked.

"Tell me!" "Just give me a hint."

I hesitated for a moment, then she suddenly stood up, lifted her skirt, and before I could react, she had already started pulling down her panties. When her soft, black pubic hair and bright, white thighs appeared before me, I felt a wave of dizziness.

"Here," she said, holding the panties in her hand.

I took them from her, still dazed.

"I've been wearing these panties all day,"

the thought made me feel hot and sweaty.

"So it should be nice and smell nice. Put it on your face, pull out your penis, and tell me what you're thinking about when you masturbate."

What kind of scene was this? I was completely stunned. But Mom continued her assault. She pulled up her underwear, put it over my head, twirled it, and positioned the crotch area over my nose, allowing one eye to peek at her through the hole in her pants. She was right; the pleasurable scent of the underwear was indeed stronger than ever before. Then, to my astonishment, she unzipped my pants and pulled out my rock-hard penis. It took her quite a bit of effort to pull it out of the open pants. But soon, it was erect and facing her.

"My God!" Mom exclaimed.

"Look at this monstrous size! My little boy has become a real man!"

At my mother's insistence, I cupped my throbbing penis in my hand and began to rub it repeatedly.

"Okay!" I said.

I was gazing at my satisfyingly sexy mother, who had just taken off her panties, revealing her beautiful little pussy to me. I breathed in the scent of her vulva, the best fragrance. I imagined her hand on my penis, she was really touching me! Now, I imagined her lifting her skirt to show me her genitals, then taking off her tight top and unhooking her bra to reveal her large, full breasts.

Slowly, my mother began to unbutton her tight top, deftly removing it. She unhooked her bra, and her enormous breasts suddenly sprang out. Her striking, firm nipples stood proudly erect. Then she untied her skirt, lifting her hips and slowly pulling it down. Her breathtakingly sexy body was being fully revealed to me for the first time, far surpassing any I had ever imagined.

"Now, what are you thinking about?" Mom asked hoarsely, licking her lips.

"I'm thinking about that lovely woman in my fantasy—my dear mother—playing with my penis, letting me squeeze her breasts and fondle her vulva as I please."

Mom reached out and grasped my throbbing penis with her cold fingers. Swallowing, I pulled down the underwear over my face and buried my head between her legs. Immediately, my mouth and nose were pressed against the slippery, oily cleft, the source of the underwear's fragrant aroma. Amidst a soft sob, Mom spread her legs, allowing my face to explore deeper into her groin. I began licking her swollen, moist labia, my hands grasping her smooth, soft breasts as fully as possible. I started playing with her nipples, gently squeezing and pulling them until they were large and hard.

Mom began to moan and arch her vulva towards me, grabbing my head and pulling me tightly, making it hard for me to breathe. Her hips thrust upwards, and my tongue plunged deep into her vulva, licking fiercely. Then Mom climaxed, her whole body trembling and convulsing violently. She lay there, breathing heavily, a blissful smile on her face.

My mother guided my penis into her vagina with both hands. The huge, menacing, red glans pressed inwards as I slowly pushed into her moist, smooth flesh, watching my enormous penis inch by inch penetrate her swollen labia. Finally, our hairy groins pressed together, my huge penis expanding to its limit within her vagina, probing her waist. I leaned forward and pressed my mouth against hers. She opened her lips, and our tongues began to suckle. I placed one hand under her buttocks, grasping her firm buttocks and pulling her closer. My other hand squeezed her large breasts once more.

Then, I thrust my pleasurable penis into my beloved mother's beautiful vagina, slowly at first, occasionally giving a powerful thrust, feeling the pleasurable friction of every inch.

I tried to last, but soon I thought I had to give her continuous, heavy blows, to let her know that her beloved son could give her truly powerful sex.

I started to thrust faster and harder, penetrating deeply, pressing in all the way to the bottom. My mother began to moan and whimper. Our tongues intertwined passionately, our faces covered in saliva. She thrust her hips upward to meet my fierce thrusts, matching my powerful pounding with intense passion. I felt myself approaching orgasm, a warm current flowing through my groin, and I thrust faster and faster, groaning and howling as I penetrated her juicy vagina. My mother thrust her hips upwards and squeezed in response. Then I ejaculated onto her, her body stiffening and convulsing in another intense orgasm. We came together.

What a powerful feeling! Nothing could compare to the sensation of my penis spraying its semen into the beautiful womb of my own mother's sweet vagina. It was so wonderful to see her moaning beneath me during a powerful, ecstatic orgasm!

Of course, this was just the beginning, and I'd love to tell you about the many more pleasurable and wonderful sexual encounters that followed. Several years have passed since then. I've finished university and have a good, high-paying job. I now own an apartment. My mother and I make love there most often. Sometimes I bring other girls home for sex. But I've never found anyone who can replace my mother.

Even after I got married, my mother still made love to me frequently. She thought it was a beautiful thing, and so did I. Whenever I was alone, I would always pick up a pair of my mother's underwear that I had collected. It had the unique scent of female vaginal fluid. It accompanied me until she brought back the source of that vaginal fluid, for another loving reunion with her beloved son!

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