Last night, I gathered the courage to do something taboo that my mom had never expected.
It was around 11:30pm and my mom was fast asleep in her yellow amber lit room. As I went in, I could easily notice the silhouette of her fine thick figure lying sideways but it took me a few seconds to figure out the type of nightwear she was wearing. It was a transparent black-laced thigh length dress that was loosely holding her ample bosom and she had a decent thong panty on underneath that garment.
I was taking a huge chance here because if she got angry for coming into her room uninvited and daring to sleep naked next to his own mother without taking her permission, this could've put a dent in our relationship.
So I took a deep breath and gently laid myself down on my back with my mom facing sideways towards me. I pushed myself closer to her and lied still for a few minutes until I fell asleep.
At around 6am, I felt her soft hands casually stroking my penis. After I opened my eyes, I saw her sitting next to me in her transparent dress. She looked at me with a seductive smile, leaned forward with her breasts resting on my thighs and kissed the tip of my fully erect cock.
"Good morning, son", she wished me before kissing it the second time.
"Uh...morning, mom", I replied rubbing my eyes. I was very glad the way my morning turned out.
"Mom, aren't you mad at me for sleeping in your bed without permission and that too naked?" I was curious to know her thought about my impudence.
"I was surprised to see you here but I wasn't angry. In fact I'm glad that you didn't rape me, haha." She replied in a friendly mood.
She kept stroking my cock for a few more seconds before she stopped and said, "You should put this back into your pants. You need the energy for the day. I don't want to drain you out."
I know what she was talking about. She's a wise and considerate mother in a way that sons can only wish for.
She continued, "I am about to take a shower. You too better get ready for work."
Then she turned around and got up from the bed; took off her brown thong panties from underneath her transparent nighty before tossing it on her pillow and went into the bathroom leaving the door wide open.
I was slowly getting up from the bed while keeping an eye on my well-endowed mother at the same time. I am sure she left the door deliberately open for me to get an eyeful of her beautiful sight even though she pretended otherwise.
Just as she took her first two steps into the bathroom, her nightwear came sliding down off her curvaceous body and fell to the ground. She turned around and bent down to pick it up when she saw me staring at her bare figure. The view of her luscious breasts hanging from her chest and the curves of her alluring thighs was making it hard for me to get out of the bed and leave the room.
"Oh sorry, I thought the door was shut", she feigned embarrassment and slowly closed the door with her right arm while she managed to cover her nipples and pussy with that short nightwear by holding it with her left.
When she came out of the shower, I was almost ready for breakfast. She had her top covered with a short pajama shirt that was completely buttoned up and her bottom holes were gracing a different set of thong panties that kept revealing itself when she moved her arms.
When the milkman rang the bell, she unhooked the first two buttons from the top and then opened the door. His eyes kept wavering towards her semi-exposed breasts as he poured the milk into the container. She even cajoled the guy with her sweet words and by exhibiting her sensuous body to give half a litre more than usual.
I was almost done with my breakfast when she sat next to me on the table and with a wide smile on her face she asked, "Would you like to spank me before leaving for work?"
I looked at her and smiled back with a nod.
I got up and washed my hands. She wasn't in the dining room anymore. So I went into her room and found her positioned in an "extended puppy pose" on her bed, all ready to receive my palm prints on her meaty ass.
I didn't bother to take off her panties because if she's putting them on, then that is how she was willing to get smacked.
I asked her, "Are you ready, mom?"
"Yes, hit me!" she replied without hiding her excitement.
After warming her butt cheeks with a few soft smacks, I began to slap harder.
"Ah yes! Ah yes!" she screamed.
I went even harder.
"Ah! Ah! Ahh!"
I knew she was at her threshold of enduring them any further but still I kept going even harder and faster.
After a certain point, she stopped screaming and wasn't making a sound because her left cheek was getting numb and began to turn bloody red.
"Do you want me to stop?" I asked with a bit of concern.
"I can't feel anything. You can smack my right butt now", she mumbled.
After her entire ass went completely numb from the pain, we stopped the session. Now she was lying face down and gestured me to come close to her. So I bent over and kissed all over her face affectionately. She giggled and wished me luck for the day.
My cousin, Sujit, who turned 18 just a month ago, visited our home last Friday for two nights in order to appear for a college interview on Saturday. He is only 5 feet and 4 inches tall with a slim figure and although I didn't ask him anything about his sexual life, I'm quite sure he's a virgin.
My mom was taking a nap when he rang the bell in the afternoon. I let him in and as he was following me to the guest room, I saw him pause for a few seconds on the corridor to peek into my mom's bedroom from where he was standing. I knew that he was most certainly feasting his eyes on my mom's body. So, in a stern voice, I asked him to keep walking.
After he went into the room and shut the door, I took the liberty to see for myself what he was ogling at. There she was, my sensuous mom in all her middle aged glory, lying half naked on her queen size bed with her untied bathrobe leaving her left breast completely exposed and her vagina only partially veiled without leaving much to the imagination.
I stepped into her room and stood next to her; took the left side of her robe and covered her exposed breast. When I was trying to cover her vagina, she woke up and with groggy eyes she asked me, "What are you doing here?"
I didn't expect her to wake up, "Oh, Sujit is here and he already saw you half naked. Please cover yourself up."
"Relax, it's just a body", she replied casually while trying to get up from her bed. After stepping out of her room, she walked towards the kitchen to prepare some food for her young nephew while slowly tying her robe's lace. Just as she was done tying it up, Sujit came out from the guest room after getting changed.
"Oh, hello aunt! How are you?" He greeted mom.
"I'm doing okay. How was your journey? You must be hungry. Let me prepare you something", she replied and went into the kitchen.
"Thanks. I'm starving. The food in the train was disgusting", Sujit said.
We three sat on the same table and had some light conversation about school and family. Mom's left leg was showing through the slits of her bathrobe all the way up to her hips. I could see Sujit's eyes taking glances every now and then at her well-groomed thighs.
After a while, my mom went back to her bed to sleep some more whereas I went to the living room and turned on the television, leaving Sujit to eat in peace.
I didn't notice when Sujit was done with his lunch. There's a huge glass showcase right next to the television where I could see his reflection of standing outside my mother's room and jacking off with his shorts pulled halfway down to his knees.
I was infuriated at this scene and instantly got up from the couch to confront him. As he saw me walking towards him, he fumbled to pull up his shorts.
"What are you doing?" I asked with an angered frown.
"Oh, sorry. Sorry, I...I won't do it again", he stuttered and was visibly embarrassed at getting caught.
My mom woke up after hearing our voices and stepped out of her bed.
"What's the matter?" she enquired.
I replied without holding back, "Your nephew was masturbating standing next to your room!"
At hearing this, she turned her gaze towards him and with an unamused expression, she disrobed herself in front of us and stood there silently for almost ten seconds, giving a good view of her full-frontal bare figure. Sujit was shocked to see her voluptuous beautiful aunt standing naked without any shame as he kept staring at her exposed assets with gaped mouth.
She started caressing her left nipple and her pussy. "Is this what you wanted to see? Have a good look. I'm sure your mother doesn't possess the goods like I do", she said bluntly.
After hearing these words, Sujit hanged down his head in shame and slowly went back to his room after apologizing to my mom and pleaded not to tell his parents about this incident.
I picked up the robe and put it over her body.
"Thanks. Now leave me alone", she commanded. She felt violated and was visibly upset from Sujit's jerking incident and couldn't wait for just the two of us to be alone in the house again.
The rest of the day went by without any incidents. Before dark, mom was back to her normal self and talked to Sujit like nothing happened. She roamed around the house in her favorite thigh length sheer nightwear that was transparent enough to reveal the color of her undergarments and also the shape of her luscious breasts. Her black thong panty wasn't kind enough to cover her butt cheeks and she likes it that way.
After dinner, she called us into her room to have a light chat before heading to bed. While standing next to her bed, she squeezed out some body lotion on her palm and began to apply it on her neck and arms.
"So Sujit, are you all prepared for the interview tomorrow?" she asked while applying her moisturizer.
"Um...yes. I believe so", Sujit replied.
Then she bent a little and put her left leg up on the edge of her bed. Now she was applying the lotion all over her exposed leg and thigh, occasionally slipping her fingers into her thong. I bet Sujit was getting as hard as I was, imagining himself grabbing her ass and licking all over her lower body.
"How many candidates are there?" she asked without looking up.
"I think somewhere between 75 and 100", he replied with his eyes glued to my mom's fit body.
"And how many are they going to select?" she asked while rubbing the lotion on her right thigh now.
"There are only 30 seats available for the course that I have applied for."
"Hmm...I am sure you will get the admission. You were always a smart and studious student", she responded by motivating him.
Then she untied the knot from the waist of her nighty and turned to face us straight and began to apply the body lotion on her partially exposed boobs that were somehow kept in place by her sexually suggestive lace bra underneath the transparent gown. Gradually, her fingers made their way into her bra. I could feel that her exhibitionist tendencies were beginning to overtake her senses. I would be lying if I said it wasn't awkward and a little embarrassing for me to see her in that state with her 18 year old nephew standing right there with a boner.
She was fondling her breasts underneath her bra pretending to apply lotion whereas in fact she was stimulating herself while flashing and covering her nipples during this process. Few seconds later, she looked at me and asked, "Son, will you please help me apply some lotion on my back?"
This wasn't the first time she made this request after dad died, but I was surprised to see her do this with Sujit in the room. It was amusing to see his frozen expression and I could clearly guess the thoughts running wild in his mind at this point.
"Uh, okay", I replied and went closer as she took off her dress and dropped it to the ground. Then she turned around and was trying to undo her bra from the back, so I gave her a hand and unhooked it. Sujit was standing behind us, probably getting wet with anticipation as I was applying the cold moisturizer on her bare back. She removed her undone bra from her chest and tossed it next to her pillow. After a few seconds of rubbing the lotion on her back, she gently held my arms and placed them on her side boobs.
I knew what she meant by that. Even with Sujit standing in that room with us, I didn't hesitate to grab her breasts from the back and began fondling them as if giving an erotic massage while she slowly kept inserting her fingers into her freshly shaved pussy at the same time.
"Uh...uh...oh", she began to moan without bothering about what Sujit might think of her. I whispered into her ear, "Please don't cum now. Now isn't the right time."
These words made my mom snap out of her lustful trance. Suddenly she pushed my hands away from her breasts and turned towards us covering her nipples with just her right arm. Sujit couldn't take his eyes off her smooth moist breasts as he kept standing there like a horny voyeur all this time. He was certainly wishing it was him to rub my mom's full-figured body instead of me.
"Um...alright then. I think I'll be sleeping now. Need to get up early tomorrow", Sujit was blushing at what he just witnessed and took her permission to leave the room.
"Okay, good night!", she replied with her hands still placed over her breasts.
Next morning at around 7am, my mom went into her bathroom to take a shower leaving the door slightly ajar, probably with the goal of making us hear her moan as she masturbates. She always keeps her bedroom door wide open, so this might seem like an invitation for anyone to enter her bathroom and do whatever the hell they want with her whereas the truth is complete opposite and Sujit found this out the hard way.
I could hear the running shower in her bathroom. Maybe after a minute of getting in there, she called out my name and said, "Could you please pass my dildo. It's in the closet." She was pretty loud at her request and I was sure that Sujit heard her too as I noticed him casually walking around close to her room in the dining area, patiently waiting for a chance to get a good look at my mother's nude figure once again and naively hoping of losing his virginity to her. He is only 18 with untamed imagination, so I don't blame him for being delusional.
"Oh...oh...oh...yeah...", her moans were getting louder under the shower and with the echo in her bathroom, they were loud enough to make even a saint wet.
Sujit glanced at me with a giddy smile on his face. I was getting a little uneasy in front of him with my horny mother going all out in her quest to attain carnal pleasure.
"Ohhhhh...yes, yes, yes! Ohhhhh...come on, come on...yeah, yeah...", she was nearing her climax and was about to burst any second now.
I was too embarrassed to stand there any longer with Sujit. So I went back to my room after telling him to get dressed for his interview. He obviously didn't listen as I could hear my mom screaming at him for entering into her bathroom.
"What are you doing?! Stop...oh. I said stop!"
I hurried back into her room and was shocked to see my mom coming out of her bathroom completely naked with Sujit's semen dripping from her face and breasts; her ample bosom bouncing on her chest as she was exiting the bathroom.
"What happened?" I asked her curiously.
Pointing towards Sujit, she replied seemingly enraged, "This boy here just ejaculated all over my face!"
Apparently, he couldn't stop himself from masturbating just outside her bathroom door and in the heat of the moment, let go of his inhibitions and the fear of any consequences that might befall him after this non-consensual act.
"Didn't you notice him jacking off before he came on you?", I asked her trying to figure out what really happened.
"I did notice someone masturbating outside but I thought it was you. I didn't think that this kid will dare to do something like this to his own aunt!" she replied, feeling humiliated. So she decided to punish him after wiping his semen from her upper body with the towel.
"Take off your pants!" she ordered me. I was confused at this command but also curious to find out what she had in mind.
So I took off my shorts after which she led me towards her bathroom holding my hand as my fully erect cock was grazing her curvy hips. Both Sujit and I were admiring her bodacious figure as her jiggly buttocks moved from side to side with her every step. After entering into the bathroom, she made me stand with my back leaning against the wall while making herself kneel in front of me with her soft lips gracing my raised cock. She started slowly, letting my cock slide into her mouth a little deeper every few seconds. After a while, my entire cock was in her throat. She wouldn't let go of it until she choked and became teary eyed. She coughed and gasped for breath while sitting there on her knees like an experienced slut who knows what she was doing. Then, like a woman possessed, she firmly grabbed my thighs and began to suck on my cock again but this time more rapidly and effortlessly.
We didn't even bother about Sujit's presence there. We were lost in our own private world of incestuous lust and passion.
Few minutes later, I almost screamed, "Mom, it's coming!"
She instantly let my throbbing cock slip out of her mouth and as soon as she did it, a blast of cum covered her entire face with some even getting into her mouth that she swallowed. She was laughing and acting like an oversexed teenage girl who can't have enough of cocks.
"Now I need a shower to wash off your cum from my face", she said giggling. At this moment, we both looked at Sujit who was watching us very intently.
My mom's anger seemed to have simmered down a little but she wasn't done yet. She began to explain her actions to him with her face still drenched in my cum.
"Do you know why I did this in front of you?", she asked him without expecting an answer. A stunned Sujit couldn't utter a single word, so he just shook his head.
She continued, "It's because I wanted to punish you. Had you shown a little more respect for my privacy and feelings, you too could've qualified to receive the same joy that my son just did. Now all you can ever do is dream for something like this to happen in your life without getting anywhere near to achieving it unless it is with your own mother but I highly doubt that she has done anything close to this even with her own husband, let alone her son."
After giving her a mouthful and relishing at making him feel like a loser, she turned her face towards my semi-erect cock and asked me to piss on her. Even I was surprised to hear this particular wish coming from her. I hadn't taken my morning piss after waking up and my bladder was full. So it wasn't a problem to grant her wish.
I held my penis and pointed at my cum-faced mother. Then came a forceful streak of warm yellowish piss hitting her face as she gasped and giggled with her eyes closed, trying to get off as much cum as she could from her face until my bladder was completely empty. It wasn't just her face but her entire body was wet in my urine. Her already alluring breasts appeared even more attractive when they were shiny wet.
In the end, she stood up and hugged me by gently planting my face in between her busty jugs and said in a mellow voice, "Thank you, son. You can leave now. I need a proper bath, haha."
Just as soon as I stepped out of her bathroom, she turned on the shower and stood under it in stillness with her eyes closed; her expression was tranquil and her attitude nonchalant; completely comfortable in her own nudity and untroubled by her sexual urges.
"Should I close the door?", I asked her. She didn't open her eyes and didn't respond. She just stood there in complete silence, trying to calm her lustful mind.
So I shut the bathroom door behind me and said to Sujit, "The show is over. Now go get prepared for your interview."
After this morning's incident, it felt like my mom and I have crossed a hurdle in our relationship that is forbidden to cross in a civilized society. As a mother, she is always mindful of my affection and admiration towards her, and as a friend, she taught me to become bold but also considerate of my partner during sexual encounters and began to make me feel more comfortable around her.
I love my exhibitionist mother and she means the world to me.
Ever since my cousin left last Sunday, my mom and I grew even closer as we have realized that our bond has transformed into much more than a conventional mom-son relationship in less than a month. She began to roam around the house in far more revealing clothes and is becoming more comfortable in her skimpy lace thongs and g-string bikinis when opening the door for strangers like the milkman and delivery guys.
Two days ago before writing this story, I saw a pair of small red pasties on her table. I wasn't surprised to see those but I was a bit concerned that she might be getting just too comfortable while answering the door in her almost nude state for strangers; in outfits that hardly leave anything to imagination.
She came out of the shower completely naked with the towel in her hand and wasn't aware of me being in her room. Just as she saw me, she pretended to feel embarrassed and began to wrap that towel slowly around her fine body but not before giving me a good view of her alluring thighs and bouncy bosoms.
"Son, what are you doing here?" she asked feigning surprise.
"Nothing, just admiring your pasties."
"Ah, yes. These came yesterday. I ordered them last week", she replied while pretending to be struggling with wrapping the towel around herself.
I was curious about the dress that she had on her when receiving the package from the delivery guy. So I asked her, "May I ask, what were you wearing when you opened the door to receive them?"
She grinned and replied, "You know, the usual. My transparent knee length night gown."
"And was there anything underneath?", I continued with my questions.
"No, haha", my mom replied with an innocent giggle who appeared more like a playful girl in her early 20s than a 47 year old widow.
By this time, her breasts were completely covered while leaving her pussy pretty much exposed and I think she did it on purpose. Her attitude right now was beginning to confuse me and I was wondering if she is actually testing my self-restrain from ripping her holes apart.
"Uh, mom...you are not completely covered", I told her feeling a little embarrassed as she stood right in front of me with her bare vagina.
She took a quick glance down there and said, "Ah, as if it matters now." With these words, she unwrapped her towel and let it fall to the ground. Then she turned away from me and walked towards the mirror of her dressing table with a sensual gait, swaying her heavenly hips and buttocks in full display.
My cock was upright underneath the shorts as an air of sexual tension was weighing heavily on both of us.
She silently stood there facing the mirror for a few seconds with myriad thoughts encircling her mind; playfully tracing her fingers around her nipples with almost a sad expression on her ravishing face.
While still standing in the same spot, she called out my name in a faint voice and said, "Take off your pants and come here."
After taking off my pants, I stepped forward and stood behind her, just far enough to keep my hard pecker from touching her butts. In the very next moment, she burst out in tears as she tightly embraced her upper body.
With tears rolling down her fair cheeks and onto her full, busty breasts, she looked at my reflection in the mirror and confessed in a sobbing voice, "I miss your dad so much!"
After seeing her break down in tears, my sense of lust was starting to fade away as I was overwhelmed with concern and the need to provide emotional support for my beloved mom.
In order to console her, I moved closer and held her from the waist before laying my head on her shoulders and said, "I miss him too."
She took her time to let it all out in the form of tears. I stood there holding her for almost five minutes when she brought down her hands from her self-embracing stance to hold mine. Then she pulled them up to place them on her tear-soaked breasts and said, "I know you want to play with these. Go ahead."
Now my cock, hard as ever, was making its way in between her ample tushy. I know my place and I'm always aware that shoving my cock in either of her holes without her permission is off-limits. I respect her too much to force myself upon her.
"Oh...your cock feels so warm", she said feeling pleased while holding my face and gently pulling it next to her cheeks as she moved her face sideways to kiss my lips.
I kept fondling her knockers without much force when she took a pause from kissing me and said, "Squeeze harder. What are you afraid of?"
Hearing these words made my testosterone go wild. We resumed kissing each other but this time, I was taking charge after turning her around in a snap and let my tongue loose to go even deeper into her mouth and sharing our saliva without guilt or shame.
Now she was leaning her body against mine, leaving herself sexually vulnerable to my lustful whims and desires, standing only on her left leg while firmly entwining her right on my disrobed hairless thigh.
I stopped groping her breasts for as long as we kissed, with our eyes closed and feeling each other's breath on our faces; cupping her face in between my palms as she kept pushing herself while rubbing her enticing callipygian figure against mine in a rhythmic motion, grabbing my ass and back with her soft but strong hands.
We lost the track of time. Maybe it had been five minutes or could be ten since we started kissing each other in that room. Few minutes later, our bodies began to sweat even though the air conditioner was on and I realized that she was getting tired. After we stopped smooching, I turned her around to face the mirror and began squishing her bosoms real hard with both hands.
"Ohh...ah...ah...carry on. Don't stop. Keep squeezing them...ah!", she moaned with her eyes closed, giving her approval.
When her breasts turned dark red, I placed my right fingers on her pussy before asking her, "Do you mind?"
"Mind what?", she asked with her eyes slightly open.
"This", I replied by slowly rubbing around her vaginal area with my middle finger. Her stomach began to quiver and she moaned, "Ah...ah...oh."
She didn't answer my question but her moans were enough to tell me she wanted more of that. So I began to rub her faster and with more pressure.
"Oh, oh, ohh...umm...harder!...Deeper!
So I shoved my two fingers further in and began to masturbate her rapidly.
"Oh!...Oh yeah!...Oh yeah! Ohh...keep going! Keep goin!!"
Almost three minutes later, a stream of fluid came spurting out as her pussy exploded and now her entire body was trembling in sheer orgasmic ecstasy. Her knees were shaking and I was having a hard time keeping her standing. So I let go of her. She instantly dropped down and sat on her own pool of cum that laid splattered all over the floor in front of us, casually holding my thighs for support. I was so aroused that my pre-cum began to drip on her forehead, slowly making its way to her nose and cheeks. She clearly felt it but didn't bother to wipe it until later.
She was breathless and was having a hard time to say anything at all. After catching her breath a little, she looked at our reflection in the mirror while still grabbing to my thighs and said with a tired smile, "Oh...thank you. That was great. Thank you."
I crouched and we hugged each other snugly before she pulled me further down and we lay there cuddling each other's sweaty naked body on her cum covered floor.
On my mother's command, I hadn't ejaculated for over three months until yesterday morning. Her dirty mind was working overtime so she can fulfil her lustful desires with my aid. She had a plan in mind that came to fruition yesterday on a public hiking trail.
She asked me if I could take the day off because she felt like hiking in the forest close to our home. At first, I thought it was an innocent request only to find the real reason later that day. She wore a blue hem-ripped micro jeans that enhanced the shape of her thighs and buttocks; a short tight vest on top that clearly revealed almost half of her busty bosoms and left the naval region deliberately exposed. Her nipples were very noticeable as well. She hardly looked like a 48-year-old woman in that dress with a curvaceous fit body and her open shoulder-length black hair.
Before leaving the house, she wanted to make sure that I hadn't ejaculated in the past few months. Therefore, she asked me while putting her top over her braless breasts, "I hope you kept your promise of not ejaculating until I asked you to, right?"
"Of course", I replied. At that moment, I had a feeling that this would not be some leisurely walk in the forest.
After being done with our breakfast, we went downstairs and unlocked the doors of our car. As we were getting into our car in the parking lot of our apartment complex, my mom received a few lecherous gazes from the middle-aged men on the ground floor. In the past six months, my mother has gained a reputation of being a horny widow in our society. A few married men who were friends and colleagues of my late father, in the garb of showing concern for his family, even paid unsolicited visits to our house with an intention of getting an eyeful of my beautiful mom's mostly exposed figure but as she told me, they never even dared to come close to make any sexual advances because she held her propriety at high regards.
We reached our destination at 9:45am. It was a pleasant sunny morning and as we stepped out of the car, the gentle cold breeze welcomed us in that uninhabited location. Even though it is a public trail, hardly anybody comes here anymore. It was a perfect place and weather to have outdoor sex without being watched by voyeurs.
Suddenly, my mind was racing with curiosity, "Did she come here to finally have sex with me for the very first time? Or are we just kissing and cuddling in the nude under the shade of those huge trees? What is her intention?"
There was complete silence between us as we walked uphill to reach the starting point of the trail. She was taking the lead, and I was walking right behind her. No sooner had we reached the trail than she slowly took off her vest top and tossed it sideways on the ground next to a tree.
"You will need that on our return home", I told her. She turned her head without saying a word and looked at me with a playful giggle.
"Is this it? Are we really having sex today?" I asked myself while staring at her smooth, bare back. After she took off her top, I thought we might stop for a while to engage in a little foreplay before she let me ravage her body, but I couldn't be more wrong. Instead, she just kept walking and after five more minutes, off came her micro denim.
"Wow!" I spurted out, admiring her fully revealed, voluptuous figure right in front of me.
Although, in the past six months, I have seen my mother completely naked at home more than I care to count, there was something very pleasant and erotic to see her in a natural state.
She flung her shorts as well. It was out of our sight and would've taken some effort to find it later, if she even intend to put it back on our way home. The chances were slim, but I was fine with that.
She slowed down her pace a little, inviting me to walk next to her. So I did while gently putting my left arm on her undraped waist and groping her jiggly butts every now and then in a flirtatious manner. She was occasionally pulling my arm up from her waist to place it on her left breast, showing she was getting hornier with every minute and wanted to get her breasts squeezed.
By now, we were almost a mile inside the forest and there wasn't a single soul around us. During our walk, we talked about topics like incest, humiliation and nude dares in outdoor settings. She gladly expressed how she enjoyed being cuddled and kissed by me in her bedroom; how liberated and safe she feels being around me in her nude state; how much she desires to get her holes penetrated by my hard seven-inch cock someday.
"Son, do you feel ashamed of me in front of our apartment residents? Tell the truth," she asked.
"No, mom. Not at all. Why do you even think that?"
"Because I'm clearly an exhibitionist and you have already realized that in all these months after your father's death. I'm sure people often see me as a lustful widow who desires a good pounding to satisfy her sexual needs," she replied as we walked up the trail, holding each other's hands.
"But the fact remains that you never had sex with anybody after dad died, even though you could've, easily. You didn't give in to your sexual urges even after your husband died a year ago, which in my eyes, makes you an incredible woman with an immense self-control over your senses and I respect you a lot for that reason alone," I replied trying to make her feel good about herself.
After walking for almost thirty minutes, she stopped and faced towards me. She took the backpack off my shoulders and dropped it on the ground. Then she sat on her knees and took off my full-length pants. The bulge in my underwear was pointing right at her face. She looked up into my eyes with a naughty smile while caressing my hardened penis that was still inside my underwear, eager to pop out any second. Just as she pulled down the underwear, my sweaty erect cock felt a breeze of air and was staring back at her, waiting to be swallowed.
I noticed her eyes getting bigger at the sight of my thick brown phallus. Then, with a wide smile on her face, she first kissed the tip of my cock twice and gradually took it all inside her mouth.
After swallowing for a few seconds, she took it out of her mouth and said, "Please do not ejaculate yet."
"Okay, mom", I replied.
Still on her knees, she grabbed my thighs from both sides and resumed pleasing me for a minute or two, after which she took it out and laid her naked self on the grass covered ground. With her eyes closed, she rolled around, stretching herself, feeling the love of Mother Nature under the cool shade of the trees surrounding us.
I watched my nude, carefree mom with wonder while still standing there with my pants down. I really had the urge to undress myself completely and lie next to her, but she was clearly enjoying herself on the ground in that forest without me. So I didn't bother to act on my urges and just enjoyed looking at my mom by leaning against a tree wearing just my t-shirt.
After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at me with a cheerful smile. Stretching her both hands up towards me in an embracing gesture, she said, "Lie down with me, son."
I followed her command and took off my t-shirt. I bent down and slowly lay myself next to her. Both of our naked bodies were snuggling tight as we kept smooching each other with my pecker rubbing against her wet vagina. I was on top of her, squeezing her delicious breasts as she grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me even tighter towards her sexually stimulated body.
Several minutes later, we stopped and remained still for a while with heavy breaths, embracing each other. After catching her breath, she brought her face towards mine, planted a soft kiss on my cheek and said in a soft voice, "Now fuck my mouth."
I was somewhat taken aback by this sudden request because I don't remember the last time I throat-fucked her. Sure, she gave me blowjobs several times whenever she felt like it, but she never let me dominate her mouth at my will.
"There's a rope in the bag. Tie up my hands and keep fucking my mouth until you are about to cum and then ejaculate all over my face and tits," she continued.
"Oh, now I see why you asked me to restrain from masturbating for the past three months," I said with a wide grin after knowing her intention.
I stood up and asked her to sit against the tree on her right. She did as I said. Then I took both of her arms and gently placed them above her head, letting her grab the trunk.
"I'm going to tie your hands now, mom. Let me know if it's too tight for you," I said.
I took out the red bondage rope from her backpack and tied her hands from behind the tree; not too tight yet not too loose as to let her wrists slip out of it.
Now, with her eyes closed, she was ready to get part of her fantasy fulfilled and began to open her mouth as I came closer to her face with my upright cock.
I grabbed her head and slowly inserted my seven-inch meat inside her cock-hungry mouth, steadily went back and forth while keeping in mind not to treat her like one of those OnlyFans whores. Few seconds later, she asked me to stop in her muffled voice with my cock still inside her mouth.
I immediately pulled it out and asked, "What's the matter, mom? Am I hurting you?"
"No, you're not. In fact, I wanted to say, feel free to go faster and deeper. Do not worry if I choke or get teary-eyed. Do not stop until you're about to ejaculate." She replied.
I obeyed her command. So, with every movement, I kept thrusting my rock-hard penis deeper and faster into her mouth. Few seconds later, she was choking and finding it hard to breathe. Her face was getting flushed red from suffocation and her cheeks were getting wet from all the tears that were flowing from her half-open eyes. Yet, I didn't stop, just like she asked me to.
My cock throbbed even harder when it felt the vibrations created by the sound in my mom's mouth. After a minute or so, I pulled out my cock to let her inhale some air. After making sure that she can go another minute or two without stopping, I resumed to fulfil her fantasy. We repeated this cycle for almost ten minutes.
"I'm cumming! Close your eyes," I warned her.
Finally, I ejaculated and all the sperm that was stored inside of me came spurting out and covered her entire sweaty face within seconds. The load was so massive that a lot of it dripped onto her exposed breasts and covered them as well. Just when I thought I ejaculated it all, my cock still kept spewing more of it.
Her face was completely unrecognisable. She sat there motionless for almost two minutes with her eyes closed and a heaving chest.
Then I asked her, "Should I clean your face now?"
"No. Let it be. You can untie me now," she said.
There were rope marks on both of her wrists. After being untied, she wiped away some of the jizz from over her eyelids so she can open them again.
She looked down at her chest and said, shocked, "Oh my God! I'm completely covered in cum."
"Are you hurt?" I asked her, feeling concerned.
"No, son. I'm fine. Just a little tired," she replied.
She was still sitting there, butt naked and drenched in her son's cum, when she asked me with a smile, "Do you have any reserve left? This time, I want it inside my ass."
I was a bit confused about her demand. So I asked her, "Do you want me to fuck you in the ass?"
"Ha-ha. Not today. Insert the tip of your cock into my hole just enough to let your sperm fill me up," she clarified.
Then she began fondling her cum-covered breasts with one hand while rubbing her clits with another. I stroked my cock hard as I enjoyed watching her effort to get me to cum again.
As it turned out, I did have some reserve left in me. Just a few seconds before I was about to cum again, she turned around and took her doggy-style position with her ass curved upwards, facing my cock. I bent my knees a little and pushed about half-an-inch of my penis in her ass to pour the rest of my jizz reserve into her. This is the closest she ever came to let me fuck either of her holes.
After filling herself up with my cum, we both stood up, but I was the only one to put on my clothes again because she didn't have a shred of fabric to cover herself with and she didn't care, or so I thought.
"Mom, how are you going back home without clothes?" I asked, as I was worried that she was risking being seen completely naked by the residents of our apartment complex, including the security guards, while entering the main gate.
"Don't worry. There's a short overcoat in that backpack," she replied, slightly alleviating my concerns.
My mom didn't bother to clean herself off my cum. Instead, she preferred to walk back towards our car just like the way she was; her face and breasts were completely covered and glistening in white cum. Her cum-filled ass was leaking as she kept pushing out my semen from her rear hole along the trail. I was just hoping that none of the local residents dropped in to see my unclothed, cumfaced mother and her depraved son coming out of the forest.
On our way back, she picked up a foot long dry leaf from the trail in case she had to cover her modesty if someone saw us.
"Are you going to put on your jacket now?" I asked, hoping my mom didn't get caught as we walked down the slope after coming out of the trail zone.
She smiled at me and said casually, "Not now, son. I will after getting close to our car."
She realized I was getting worried because of her nude shenanigans. So, she tried to calm me down by saying, "Don't worry, son. Nothing's going to happen even if we get caught. I'm your mother and I will take care of it."
After saying this, she continued walking in a confident and carefree manner in her nude state. Along the way, she once again rolled on the ground just as she did in the forest earlier, feeling the earth on her bare body. As we reached our car, she took out a hand towel from her bag and wiped clean the cum sticking to her face and the rest of her body. Then I took out the short hip-length coat that she brought along and helped put it on her. The coat barely covered her holes and nipples but was fine enough to wear it in a car without being stared at by strangers through the window.
We arrived home after 12 noon and went straight to her bathroom to clean ourselves up. Once again, we were standing naked next to each other, but this time around, we simply kissed and had a light-hearted conversation about our strange taboo relationship.
"Thanks a lot for taking the day off today, son", mom said, expressing her gratitude and satisfaction at being used like a fuckdoll by her own son.