She did it with purpose, and when they were both out I couldn’t believe it. I had seen them before when I would spy on her here and there, but here they were in front of me.
“I’ve always had a suspicion that you were jacking off to me.” She glances over at the TV that’s still playing the incestous porno, “or at least the thought of me.”
I don’t know why, but I felt like I was in trouble.
“It’s okay, a part of me has been putting on a show for you. You remember the night where I was folding laundry in red lingerie with my tank top folded up? I could see you looking in my window. I was expecting you. I knew you thought I couldn’t see you because it was night, but I could see you. I’d be lying if I said it didn’t turn me on at the time.”
I knew which time she was talking about. I would go out in the back yard and look in her window sometimes to spy on her when dad was gone. It started after high school when all my friends mostly moved away and I didn’t have too many exciting things to do.
One night she was folding laundry and wearing a tan tank top with red thong panties. I was outside to get something from the garage when I looked over and saw her. Again, dad wasn’t home. I walked close to the window to get a better look.
I was instantly turned on and put my hand down my pants to stroke my erection. She was so hot. Without explanation, she had pulled up the front of her tank top half way over her 34F breasts, revealing her matching red bra. I couldn’t take anymore and ran back inside to my room to jack off.
“I want to watch you jack off to me,” she said, snapping me back to reality.
She got up and moved over to my computer chair where she sat down and undid the front of her pants. She reached in and started playing with herself.
“I want to see you do it. Spray cum at the thought of fucking me. Think of me getting wet to this, think of how you’d love to be in mommy’s pussy.”
My erection came back quick as ever. I watched my mother play with herself while she watched me stroke my cock. I loved how her big boobs were just there, pressed together intentionally to make me hornier.
“Do you want to cum on them?”
“Yes,” I replied, stroking myself faster.
“Shoot your cum on my boobies, baby. I love that my son finds me so hot that he jacks off to meee.” Her eyes started to close as she bit her lip. She was getting off to this and so was I. I could feel my second load about to blow.
“I’m about to cum,” I gasped out. I wasn’t even ashamed at how short I was lasting.
“Get over here and cum on me!” She panted as she was working herself to climax.
I lept up from the bed and closed the three feet between us so I was standing over her. I felt my cock pulsating as every string of cum shot onto her tits. I felt weak from the orgasm and had to sit back down.
I looked up to my mother after and she was looking at me, her tits covered in my cum. She wasn’t saying anything, but looked pleased with that smile on her face that said she wanted more. I started to feel dirty again, but I also knew something else…