How I Raped My Mother and Got Away With It

How I Raped My Mother
This is how I raped my mother and got away with it.

My parents married early in life, so she was just in her early mid-thirties. She was a natural redhead with fiery red hair and milky white complexion. She also had very nicely shaped full breasts. One day, I accidentally walked in on her as she was getting undressed. She had beautiful breasts with rather large areola and nipples that pointed just slightly upward and outward, yet were looking me right in the eye. She also had a full, fiery redhaired pubic mound which really excited me. I got a good look while acting like I was trying not to look. I apologized and excused myself from the room.

I was just in my final year of high school and was well into puberty. My hormones were raging. It didn’t matter that it was my mother I had just seen naked. It was a fully developed woman. I went to my room and masturbated myself furiously while the image of what I had seen was fresh in my mind.

After seeing her naked, I became somewhat fixated on her. I started window peeping on her. I would fix the curtains in her bedroom so that they appeared to be fully closed, but would leave just enough of an opening that I could spy on her from outside while masturbating.

We lived in a fairly undeveloped rural area and were surrounded by woods. Our nearest neighbors on the side of the house where her bedroom and behind the house were not within sight, so I could slip around the house without having to be worried about being seen. We had an area of closely located pine trees and evergreen bushes that created a natural shelter area where I would regularly take my sleeping bag and camp out when I just wanted to be alone. It became my home base of operations for things to come.

Dad was working two jobs and was gone all the time. He always got home late at night. One night after I had taken my sleeping bag and gone to my spot, I heard a car coming down the road and noticed that it pulled into our driveway. I couldn’t be dad, because he never got home this early. I went to investigate and saw that, indeed, the car wasn’t ours.
I went around to the bedroom and waited. It wasn’t long before my mom and a man I had never seen before came into the bedroom. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing as they began undressing each other.

I watched with both a sense of anger and arousal as I saw my mother being undressed by a stranger. As her outer clothes were removed, I became more aroused than angry as she was wearing an underwired push-up bra (which she really didn’t need) that made her tits look like someone had cut the ends off of a couple of torpedoes and stuck them on her chest. She was also wearing silk knee-high stockings and garter belt that framed her milky white bottom cheeks nicely as she bent over and started stroking the stranger’s cock. It wasn’t until she started to take his increasingly thickening and lengthening member in her mouth that I realized that I was stroking my own cock. It was astounding to me that I was watching my own mother suck on another man’s cock while I had a perfect view of her beautiful, heart-shaped ass and furry redhaired pussy as I masturbated.

After she had primed him to a fully erect state, she laid on the bed and he positioned himself to penetrate her. He stroked her furry mound, slipping his fingers between her legs. With his other hand he grabbed his cock and put it between her legs. I watched with both revulsion and excitement as he pushed his cock inside my mother. After fucking her in that position for a while, I got the best view of the night as she turned around and bent over the bed and he fucked her doggie style. I could see her large breasts swaying with the rhythm of his thrusts. In the mirror on the dresser I could see a side view of him moving in and out of her from behind. That’s when I shot my load.

After dad found out about her indiscretions, they separated. They didn’t get divorced, but he moved out. I stayed there to finish school. I guess it was to finish school. Actually, I didn’t spend much time in school. I just went there to meet up with my miscreant friends. We skipped out more than we went. We were getting into drinking and smoking pot. We would go to my hideaway and get drunk and high all the time.

One day, while we were sitting around stoned and drunk, I told the guys about a plan that I had. I asked them if they wanted to help me rape my mother. “Dude, you are one sick fuck!”, they said. I told them they could see what they’d be getting if they’d meet me back at our spot that night. They agreed we’d meet back there and I would let them peep on my mother.

Early that evening, I made sure that the curtains in her room were fixed just right then I told mom that I was going over to a friend’s house for a few hours. I went to my hideout and waited for the guys. The three of them showed up together and since it was already getting dark, we headed to position ourselves outside the bedroom windows. It wasn’t long before I saw the light at the end of the hallway go out and mom came walking in. I had to shush the guys as they were getting kind of giddy as she started to get undressed.
After she had stripped down, she headed into the master bath to take her evening shower just like she always did. While she was in the bathroom the guys were going nuts. “Man, did you see those tits?!”, one said. “Forget that,” another one said, “did you see that hairy pussy?.” I told them that the best part of the show was yet to come. “Just wait ’till she comes out of the shower.” By now, everybody had their hands down their pants, stroking their cocks. I had to tell them to save it for our planned attack. I wanted them to have plenty of sperm to unload in and on her when the time came. When mom came out of the bathroom, she was toweling herself off, running the towel around her breasts , down her torso and between her legs. She was facing right at us as she toweled her hair, her raised arms pulling her large tits taught, her big red mound of fur in full view.