Mom Acting Weird

Fbailey story number 585


Mom Acting Weird


The week before I turned fourteen my mother started acting really weird around me. She seemed very nervous, she dressed sexier than normal, and somehow I kept getting glimpses of her bra or her panties. Mom almost never opened her legs up for me. That was something that she reserved only for Dad.

Then on the morning of my birthday Mom entered my bedroom wearing only her bra and panties. She looked absolutely beautiful, her bra was plain white and simple, and her panties were also plain white and cotton. Her panties were stretched tightly to her body, her pussy was outlined perfectly, and her pubic hair made a nice dark spot.

Mom handed me a pearl necklace and asked me to hook it around her neck. She turned around and I placed it over her head. I looked down and I saw the most beautiful ass crack in the world, my mother’s ass crack. She did not say a word as I admired her smooth skin and the roundness of her ass cheeks. Finally, even with my hands shaking I was able to hook her necklace for her. Mom turned around to thank me and saw my morning wood bursting to get out of my underwear.

Mom smiled and said, “I’m awfully excited too and my pussy is leaking, I need to change my panties.”

I said, “Please don’t.”

Mom smiled again and said, “Won’t you be needing my wet panties when you jerk off?”

I replied, “I’d rather get them later after you have worn them a while.”

Mom laughed and said, “Okay! How about I let you smell the real thing while you jerk off. That way I can watch.”

She did not even wait for an answer, she just pushed me back on the bed, and wrapped a leg over my face placing her panty-covered pussy an inch from my nose. The fragrance was over powering and I started jerking off immediately. All too soon I was ready to explode, then I felt Mom’s hand on my cock, and I was firing gobs of cum into the air. Right at the end I could feel Mom’s mouth sucking on the head of my cock. She gave it a few licks and then she stood up.

Mom said, “Happy birthday” and walked out of my room.

I smiled at my mother all day long and then my fourteen-year-old birthday party started. It seemed strange that just my parents, Mom’s sister, and Dad’s two sisters were the only guests.

Dad kept going out back to tend to the barbecue. We were having chicken and Dad was trying to cook them like the local fire department does. So every few minutes he came in to check on us and then run right back out.

Meanwhile, whenever Dad was not in the house, the four women would talk about sex.