After that night I began to jerk off multiple times a day, with visions of Mom and me in various sexual scenarios. She was my one and only fantasy now. I envisioned her beautiful breasts, glorious ass, and that sweet, wet pussy protected by that thick mound of fur. Every time I jerked off, every fantasy I had was of my Mom. She was a goddess in my mind, the most sexual woman in the world.
I began to let Mom see me naked, or semi-naked, and usually I’d kick the blankets off before she’d come in to wake me for work while I was feigning sleep. I always had morning wood, always. If I was already awake before she came in, I’d take my sleeping shorts off and kick the covers down to expose my hard on. Several times I felt her gently slide her fingers up and down my shaft before pulling the covers up prior to waking me. After she left to begin packing my lunch, I always jerked off before getting up to shower.
By the end of that summer, everything changed. I had turned 19, but was unfortunately still a virgin. I spent the summer unsure of what I wanted to do with my life. I was working a summer job, but one with no future. I didn’t know if college was for me, I didn’t know what career path I wanted to take. I just wanted to enjoy being carefree for a little while.
We had an in ground pool and used it often. Mom wore a bikini, though not what you’d see today. This was the early 70’s after all, but it was extremely sexy nonetheless. Women didn’t trim or shave their pussy back then, and I instantly got hard every time I saw her bush protruding around the crotch of her bikini bottoms. I thought it was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. When she exited the water, her nipples were always hard and perky. Occasionally I could see her camel toe. More often than not, I could not exit the water, or get up from my chair because of my hard cock promising to expose my predicament.
The day that provoked my writing this story, changed my life, and I cherish it to this day. I was out by the pool, and of course sporting a hard on. Back then we wore cut-off jeans, and they were much shorter than the style of today. Well about 2 inches of my hard cock was exposed beyond the leg of my shorts. I began fantasizing and wondering if Mom might be watching. Her bedroom and bathroom windows faced the pool, and feeling as horny as I was, decided to put on a little show just in case she was.
I got up and walked around the pool, my entire cock head exposed. Standing at the opposite side of the pool and facing the house, I opened my shorts and brought out my entire hard cock, looking at it as if saying “why won’t you cooperate and stay in my shorts.” I held it in my hand for a minute, and stroked it a couple times before tucking it back in. Then I sat on the edge of the pool with my legs dangling in the water, the head of my cock still exposed. Sure enough, 2-3 minutes later Mom came out in her bikini. She said “hi sweetie, I thought I’d join you.” She HAD been watching, I was sure of it.
She took the steps into the shallow end, grabbed a floatie, clutched it to her chest, and began gently pushing off the bottom of the pool so her ass broke the surface and spreading open her legs, almost like a frog swimming…I think she was teasing me. She was giving me such good angles to see her camel toe and the pubic hairs escaping the little crotch of her bikini bottoms, I simply couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I was now as hard and long as I thought humanly possible. My cock ached, actually ached.