Hers was the first real-life vagina I had seen in my life. I was still a virgin, and I never had a girlfriend. At the time, internet was not so readily available, so I was not watching any porn, but I did have a few magazines I was jerking off to. The women in the magazines were nothing compared to my mother, they were mostly blonde, had big rounded breasts and small nipples, and bald pussies.
After applying her cream, she would put on her underwear. They were often not well matched, some of her panties were old and all bleached out. I loved to watch her slip her panty on, and strap her bra above her belly before turning it around to its right position. Most of her underwear were beige, white or pastel pink. Afterwards, she would remove her robe and put on her dress, I used to love the sight of her body in underwear. Watching her every weekend made me very aroused,
I would wait for her to exit the room and masturbate under the sheets. Sometimes, when she would linger around the room, I would make it to the bathroom instead, and I would look for her dirty panties in the hamper, bring them to my nose and masturbate to the scent of my mother’s vagina.
At night, whenever I was horny, I used to look at her bare thighs from my position on the floor, while she slept on the bed, and masturbate thinking of her hairy vagina. I often wondered how it would feel to drive my cock into those dark lips. Things went on like that, and a month passed. My father came to visit a few times, but I could tell that there was still some tension between them; they were quite distant to each other.
Then summer came, and the city was soon a blazing hell. My mother’s belly grew slightly bigger, and she started wearing light clothing, without bra. I could clearly see her perking nipples and the shape of her breasts through her clothes. A night, she started sleeping with me on the mattress, because it was too hot on the bed even with the fan on. On the mattress we could feel the cool night breeze, she found it refreshing, and decided to share the mattress with me on those hot summer nights.
It made me very happy to finally have her arousing body so close to mine. During the night, I would place my leg on her and she would not mind, she would sometimes take my hand and bring it to her belly and have me feel the life inside. When she was asleep, I would let my hand stray to her breast and gently graze her nipple. It would make me so hard, that my cock would protrude and rest there between my mother’s ass cheeks. I used to get so horny that I would turn away from her, and slowly masturbate furtively, so that she would not notice even if she happened to wake up.
At first, I thought she was not aware of what I was doing while she was sleeping, but by and by, I started noticing some subtle hints. She would sometimes smile naughtily and look at me with intent eyes before coming to rest by my side on the mattress. Her mild attitude also gave me a faint hint that she did not mind what I was doing.