I just lay there in awe. My pussy started to get wet as I stared at mom’s nipples pointing at me as if inviting me to come suck on them. As her scratch fest came to an end, she reaches her thumbs into each side of her thong and with one single tug, dropped them to the floor. Stepping out of them, she stood about a foot from my face and I was looking directly at her totally shaven pussy. She reached down, picked them up and tossed them to the bed.
She turned to the dresser, her back to me, and bent over to retrieve a set of workout clothes from the bottom drawer of her dresser. From my vantage point, I got a clear shot of her pussy lips as she bent over and I thought I could see some wetness right down the middle so her slit. As she stood up, she caught me looking at her ass and just smiled and walked into their bathroom.
I just lay there, on their bed, replaying that entire scene over in my head. I heard my mom talking to me from inside the bathroom but I could not understand her. “What mom? I can’t hear you.”
I climbed off the bed and walked to the bathroom door where I froze. My mom wasn’t talking to me at all. She was sitting on the toilet, legs spread, fingers inserted in her, now wet, pussy. My eyes bugged out and my mouth dropped open as I had a clear view of her inserting her fingers. Her head was leaning back and she was moaning softly.
“Mom” was all I could say as she brought her head back to facing me. She didn’t seem bothered by the fact that I was staring at her masturbation session as she kept pushing her two fingers in and out of her soaked lips.
“Mmm” she moaned as she had that fuck me look on her face. “Sorry baby, I couldn’t resist it. I haven’t had sex in a week and you sent me over the top looking at me in the bedroom.” She brought her fingers out of her pussy, stood up, and put her fingers I. Her mouth and licked them clean. Watching this, I almost came just standing there.
With that, my mom slipped her shorts on and put her shirt on. As she walked by me, her erect nipples were poking out under her thin shirt and one of them brushed against My arm. I shivered with excitement at what just happened.
Mom disappeared out of the bedroom door, heading to work out with my dad.
After what seemed like an eternity, I walked to my room and stripped. I replayed that bathroom scene in my head as I inserted two fingers in my now sopping wet pussy. It only took a few minutes of finger pumping to bring me to orgasm. After I settled down, I sucked my fingers clean thinking what my mom must taste like.
When I was finished cleaning my fingers, I went into my bathroom to get a towel. I took my towel and went out to the pool. When I got to the pool, I realized that I had forgotten to put on my bikini. I had gotten use to being without it for the past week so today just seemed like a continuum of days past. I figured, at this point, it really didn’t matter. I had seen mom, naked and masturbating, I had fucked my dad, unbeknownst to mom, so me being naked was nothing.