I began to tug on my cock as I thought of my mother stripping for me and showing herself to me. I imagined her getting on her knees and then I would begin to guide my penis into her warm wet mouth. My mother would then bend over and show me her pussy. I imagined myself pointing my penis at her bottom. As I tugged my penis I felt my pelvis thrust as I imagined stroking my cock into her love hole. It was then that I felt my foot slide from underneath me.
There was loud crash as I hit the floor of the bathtub. My initial thought was ‘fuck!’ and I felt pain in my legs and back. My next thought was embarrassment as I realised how stupid I had been to get carried away in the shower and fall over. This was compounded when I heard the bathroom door open.
“Beta [son], what was that?”
“Nothing Mum, nothing…” I said as I quickly grabbed the towel by the side of the tub and used it to hide my privates from my mother.
“I heard a bang. Are you ok?” my mother said as she entered the bathroom.
I saw my mother survey the room, see the shower still running and then see me lying on my bum on the bathtub still covered in soap. She must have realised I had fallen over. I noticed my mother was wearing her western style trousers and a blouse.
My Mum walked to the tub and turned the shower off. I could see that she was concerned.
“Are you hurt?” she asked me.
“No, I’m fine.” I said as I tried to get up. I could move but I was a bit bruised and winced as I tried to stand up.
“Stay there,” my mother said putting a hand on my bare shoulder to stop me rising. “You can still move so nothing is broken but you must be bruised. You’re covered in soap. I’ll help you finish your shower and then make your dinner. Be more careful you don’t slip next time.”
I didn’t reply and saw my mother move to pick up the shower hose again. She turned it back on and water began to squirt from it.
“Move the towel,” my mother said as she tested the water with her finger to see if is warm.
“Mum, I can wash myself,” I pleaded. Although I had fantasised about showing my mother my penis, now it might actually happen made me feel really embarrassed to be naked in front of my mother.
“Hurry up, you’ll catch a cold. I’ve seen you nanga [naked] before when you were little,” mother said with her voice becoming sterner.
“Yes I know but I’m not little anymore,” I pleaded with her.
“You’ll always be little to me,” Mum said and she reached over and pulled the towel from me as she directed water to begin to wash the soap from my chest.
As my towel was removed I saw my mother’s eyes widen as she saw my cock. I was only semi hard at this point but it was still a good 5-6 inches long. I could see my mother pretending she hadn’t noticed and wasn’t surprised at my size as she squirted water on me and used her hand to rub the soap out of my skin.
My wash carried on for a few minutes. It felt so good feeling my mother’s soft hands rubbing my head, arms and chest. As she washed me I found myself looking at her breasts jiggle and I found myself getting excited and horny.