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 Mom and Me - A Son's Report

   I grew up in a small town in northern Europe.  We had a big old house
with many rooms.  The bedrooms were on the second floor, and I had the room
next to my parent's room.

   In my parents room there was a small fireplace, and on both sides of the
fireplace there were small gaps in the wood wall, so I could peek into my
parents room.  My father used to travel a lot with his work, leaving mom
and me alone (months at the time).  My mom is about 20 years older than me,
always had nice figure, long black hair and nice big tits.

   I would say my parents had a very active sex life, going at it almost
every night.  I did not take much interest, and did not peak too much. 
When I was about 16-years-old, I started to get more interested, especially
when my dad was away.

   Every night I would turn off my light and peek into my mom's room.  She
very often played with herself, using fingers or toys.  In the beginning I
don't think she was aware of me, but after a while I am sure she knew (I
know now for a fact that she knew).  It was so exiting to see my mom that
way.  I used to watch and masturbate several times each night, leaving my
underwear and pajamas stained with cum.

   That went on for some time, same routine every night, and I also noticed
that my mom was starting to dress more provocative at home.  At nighttime
she started to put on sexy underwear, or sleep naked, as if she was
intentionally teasing me.  I remember how exiting it was to look into her
closet and drawers to find sexy things and toys.  I even put on some of her
underwear, and used it to masturbate hard when she was not at home.

   One day she went out to do some shopping.  I sneaked into her bedroom
and started to look through her stuff.  I found a white fishnet bodysuit I
had never seen before.  I got hard just imagining my mom wearing it.  I
could not stop myself from taking out my cock and starting to stroke it
with my eyes closed.

   I was too exited, in my own dreams, to notice that my mom had come back
and into her room.  She shouted at me, "What are you doing?" I turned
around with the bodysuit in one hand, still holding my cock with the other
hand.  I don't know how to describe what I felt at that moment, ashamed,
embarrassed, regret or excitement.  I think it was a mixture of all.

   I just stood there, paralyzed, unable to say a word.  My mom came over
and took the bodysuit out of my hands, looking angrily at me.  "Did you cum
on my clothes like you always do in your pajamas and on your bed sheets? 
Don't you think I know?  I am getting tired of washing and cleaning up your
mess." She threatened to have me clean my own stained clothes outside so
all the neighbor's could see.  She was really upset.

   I looked down at the floor, ashamed, and could only say, "Sorry." I
slowly tried to leave the room.  She stopped me half way and said that she
knew I was peeking at her every night.  Surprisingly, she was not angry
anymore, and started to ask me if I liked to watch her, and if I had
watched her with my father.

   I had to admit that I really liked it, and that I often masturbated
after her "show." She told me to peek again that same evening, and she
would put on the new white fishnet bodysuit for me.  I was still in a bit
of shock, so I could only say, "Thanks," and went out of the room.

   Later in the evening she reminded me about our agreement, and she told
me to use the toilet paper when I masturbated after, and not the bed
sheets. I blushed and said, "OK," before I went to my room.

   I was laying in my bed, waiting for my mom to go to bed.  I didn't know
what took her so long.  It felt like an eternity before she finally went to
her room.  I turned of my lights, and quickly went over to peek from my
favorite corner.  She knew I was watching, so she took her time undressing
and putting on her body suit.

   She went to the middle of the room and turned slowly around to show me
everything.  Then suddenly she stopped, put her hands on her hips and
loudly asked me to come in her room.  I was surprised, but was very fast to
go there.  She told me it was just stupid of us to peek and pretend, when
we both knew what was going on.

   I was using pajamas at that time, with no underwear underneath, and I
already had a hard-on that she could see very clearly.  I tried to hold my
hands in front, but she just laughed, and said it was all OK.  She asked me
if I liked her new outfit.  She said she had just bought it the day before.
I nodded and sat down on her bed.

   My mom pulled out a chair, and sat down with spread legs.  She asked me
to take out a toy of my choice from her drawer (she knew I had been looking
through her stuff).  I found one silver vibrator and gave it to her.  She
made me lick it before she took it and put inside her pussy.  She told me
not to touch myself, to only look and enjoy.  Something I was really doing.


   After some time she came over to the bed and sat down beside me.  She
asked if I wanted to touch her breasts while she was still playing with the
vibrator.  Again I nodded, and started touching my mom's breasts...  first
softly, then harder.  I could not believe what was happening.  It was so
exiting, and at the same time something I understood to be `forbidden.' But
I could not stop.

   I was too exited, and wanted to touch my mom's pussy so much, to taste
it, like I had been watching on movies and in magazines.  Without asking
for permission, I slowly let my hand slide down to her pussy...  slowly to
see if she was going to stop me.  She did not stop me.

   She took out the vibrator, and led my hand into her warm wet pussy.  I
tried one finger first.  She was so wet that I tried two fingers.  My mom
put her hand on my hard cock, and gave it soft massage outside the pajama
pants.  I was so hard and exited that I was just about to explode.  So
after she took out my cock, she only had to stroke it just a few times
before I came in her hand.

   I lay back on the bed, a bit ashamed that I had come so fast.  My mom
just smiled and said it was OK.  She kissed my cock on the head, and said,
"This should be enough for today." She got a small towel and cleaned up my
cum, before she said it was time to go sleep and get ready for next day.  I
went to my room and fell asleep almost right away.

   The following night my mom invited me to sleep with her.  We both
crawled into bed without pajamas or anything.  She took my hand and led it
to her breasts, inviting me to play with them.  As I did that, she began
playing with my cock.  Then as my cock got hard, she asked me to lay on top
of her.

   As I did that, she spread her legs and placed my cock against her pussy.
It did not take me long to get the idea, and I pressed my cock inside my
mom's pussy.  I can't tell you how wonderful that felt to me.  The first
time I was ever in a woman's pussy.

   Over the days ahead she taught me to control myself so I didn't cum too
fast, and so I could give her an orgasm.  She also taught me how to "eat"
her until she reached a climax.

   Those were the first weeks I did sexual things with my mom.  Following
those weeks, we had many wonderful times together, from when I was 16 until
I was 32-years-old.  That's when we stopped for about 8 years.

   The other day we sat down alone, drinking some wine, and talking about
those days.  We both had to admit that we missed the good times we had.  On
joke I said that we should maybe try to take it up again.  My mom laughed,
and said, "Yes, I think we might start having some fun again."