My name is Aro. I live with my parents and two sisters, who are as wonderful as normal humans can be. First, my dad: he is the calmest, most peaceful, and quietest guy I know. He always treats me like a friend. Where we live is the most positive area and quieter than other places in the city, so my dad's friends don't come over often—or, I should say, my dad doesn't have many friends. Because of his quietness and shyness, he doesn't trust people easily either. That's always been his problem, but who cares? My dad owns and runs the most profitable toy-making company in the city! Where we live, there's no one around us. Technically, our home is one of the best places in the city, with a beautiful river flowing behind our three-bedroom apartment house, a wonderful parking lot, and a gorgeous garden. That's about my dad, our home, and our surroundings!
Now, let's move on to my favorite… hmm… what should I say? My favorite thing that I think about all day long? Or should I say my favorite object that I want to observe every single moment of the day? Or perhaps my favorite topic that I can talk about from morning to sunset non-stop all day long? My mom… Hmm… How can I describe her innocence? Her personality? Should I say that when she walks, she moves like a nervous child who doesn't understand why people are looking at her? She never goes shopping alone because she feels uneasy around strangers.
But at home, she's a completely different person—the one I know. When she talks to me, I get lost in her big, beautiful green eyes. As she speaks, she moves her hands expressively, as if they're doing half the talking for her. She always wears red and black lipstick, which gives her a vampiric charm—though a cute one, since she's easily frightened by the dark. My mom is now in her late thirties, yet she doesn't have a single wrinkle on her face. With her green eyes, red-and-black lips, button nose, and the most striking jawline I've ever seen on a woman, she's breathtaking.
She's also the most spiritual woman in our family. Every Sunday, she goes to church and takes me with her. She donates money regularly and only wears clothes that cover her skin modestly. I'm not sure what it's called, but she always wears something like a sundress—long-sleeved, flowing down to her legs, and covering her chest fully. The funny thing? She wears it to avoid showing too much skin, yet when she does, I find her the sexiest woman on Earth. And since she wears it all the time, there's not a single minute when I don't find her attractive!
Whenever she walks in her sundress, the only thing I watch is my mom's ass. I can't describe how beautiful it looks. Let me try to explain it to you. Have you seen a waterfall? My mom's body is just like a waterfall—tall, beautiful, and curvy. When you watch a waterfall, you see water falling from high up. Just like when my mom's waist is in a sundress, it starts flowing toward her lower body. But when falling water crashes into a stone before reaching its final destination, that big, beautiful stone, in this case, is my mom's ass cheeks. And after the water crashes, it doesn't stop there; it keeps falling until it reaches its final destination, just like my mom's sundress. That stone never decreases the beauty of a waterfall because it's always been a part of it, and its beauty always enhances the waterfall's beauty, just like my mom's ass. When I think of my mom's ass, I can't tell how sinful the thoughts I get are. What would my innocent mom think if she found out that the son she trusts more than her husband, the son she loves more than her husband, the son she would die for, is always thinking about banging her ass while praying with her in church, at the shopping mall, while she's cooking dinner for him, and when she's doing yoga with him? I can't take this thought anymore! Fuck!
"Yes, I admit that I'm obsessed with my mom's two ass cheeks! And do you know why? Let me tell you. My mom is a housewife, and as I said, there are now only three of us in our family: me, my mom, and dad. I say 'now' because my older sister Rose and younger sister Ana had been living with us, but when my sisters' college summer vacations came, both sisters and my dad decided to go to my grandma's place because they didn't visit her last summer either. So, my dad and sisters went to visit my grandma. My mom and I didn't go with them because my mom had a back pain issue. She had slipped in the bathroom, so the doctor said she should rest and do yoga for a few weeks. I didn't go because I didn't want to leave my mom alone at home. Before leaving, my dad said, 'Aro, take care of Mom, and if anything happens, call me. I'll try to come back soon. I can trust you now; you know how to handle things. Love you, son. Bye.'
After hearing my dad's words, I don't know why, but my ears got hot suddenly, and I felt a sense of responsibility. After that, my dad hugged me and Mom. Then my older sister Rose came close to me, put her hand on my hair, and started messing it up. After messing up my hair, she pulled my head down slightly to look into my eyes and said, 'Ohhh, little bro, don't you want to hug your big sis?' When I looked at my big sister's face, I saw her making puppy faces. I hugged her and said, 'I'll miss you, sis.' After hearing my words, she hugged me back and said, 'Me too, little bro.' While I was hugging my big sister, I felt two more hands around my back and a whisper in my ear, 'I'll miss you too, big brother.' After that, they all left for their summer vacation plans. And my sisters left me with a hard rod in my pants. So, I went to my room to masturbate. After masturbating, I was resting on my bed when I heard my mom's voice calling me for help.
When I got to her room, I looked around, but she wasn't there. I was about to go to another room when I heard her voice again, saying, 'Aro, son, where are you? If you can see Mama… ahh… then please help Mama, baby. I got stuck under this damn bed, baby.' I looked around the room again, following the direction of her voice, and this time I saw my mom's hips moving up to show me her location. I went closer to her and saw the best view of my life. My mom's upper body was completely under the bed, and her milky legs were spread wide. Her usual sundress had ridden up due to her position, not revealing everything but also not covering every part of her. I could clearly see through my mom's sundress her two white ass cheeks! My first reaction after seeing her in that position was, 'Damn, Mom.'