MOM IS A CLOSET SLUT PART 2

I again want to thank everyone for the mostly positive ratings and comments on part 1… Unfortunately I had to write that story on Notepad and the formatting when I transferred it was awful and I didn’t have time to proof read it. Despite the basic grammatical errors I feel it is a good story and appreciate the feedback.

PART 2

The intense noise of my alarm was beyond annoying but almost encouraged me to rage. That is until I realized why I had set it at 7am. Today was the day…. As long as I played my cards right, I was going to be able to watch my mom on cam and I drooled at what my mom might do. She will probably get naked and put her toy in her mouth… My cock hardened as I thought about the possibilities. I wonder if she will show her pussy too. Oh how I wanted to see that. After cumming just a fraction of an inch away from it last night, I wanted to see the whole thing unobstructed. I was so hard at this moment that I had to force myself not to jack off. I wanted to save every ounce of semen I had for the show. I forced myself into the shower and fought the continuing urges to rub one out as I washed my full mast (yet not impressive) shaft.

After I dressed (in jean shorts to camouflage my continuous hard on) I went to the kitchen for a quick snack. I was intentionally louder than I normally would be so Mom would hear that I was leaving. I heard the shower in the tail of the trailer turn on and smiled as I knew she was up. I ate my cereal slowly and stared down the hall waiting for my mom to get finished. Thinking about her naked in the shower was causing me some pain. I was forcing my own blue balls and my dick was constantly trying to get comfortable in the snug shorts.

I smiled again when the water turned off and pretended to be gathering things for my departure when I heard moms door open. Without looking directly at her I saw her walk down the hall to the kitchen. I sure hope she is not weirded out about what happened last night. A.K.A. the greatest thing to ever happen to me ever.

“good morning handsome” she said with a cheerful tone. I was so glad she was approaching what happened so cool.

“morning” came from my mouth as I looked up to meet her approach.

Mom was wearing her thick white bathrobe and a white towel curled onto her head. She was not wearing any makeup with her sexy glasses. Although her robe covered everything from her neck to her knees, I still thought she looked really good.

I smiled big and said “I’m about to head out… I’ll probably be gone till noon or so. “

“Well I have some work to do this morning… on… those… surveys and all. So I will get lunch ready around 11ish” she said with the smirk of a person thinking about an inside joke.

I approached my mother and gave her a firm hug. I pulled rather tight and squished her mammoth tits right against the side of my face. She returned the firmness of my hug. I was in paradise in this moment. After several seconds I broke from her and gave her a quick peck on the mouth like normal. Although it was more important to me than ever before. We said our goodbye’s and I headed out the door.

When I was about 100’ from the house and felt I was clear from her potential view, I ducked into the tree line and returned towards the trailer. I went to the back of the house and into the small tin shed we use to house our lawnmowers and the few tools we have. I flipped over a 5 gal bucket and took a seat then retrieved my laptop from my backpack. I turned it on and smiled as I confirmed that I had wireless signal from the router in the trailer. That was the only potential hang up I was worried about.

I opened the browser and signed into my guest account. I guess I was either lazy or in a hurry when I created the account because I used JASON0403 as my username. That was kind of dumb because that was the month and day of my birth. I hope mom wouldn’t catch on to that.
I located mom’s profile and the butterflies in my stomach almost made me throw up in anticipation. Unfortunately she was not online yet so I had to sit and wait.

While pondering my upcoming show, I got another mischievous idea. I wonder if I could see into mom’s bedroom window while she did this? I was contemplating and weighing the risks of getting caught while doing so when the point became moot.

It happened… Mom’s profile prompted to “online” and I was now able to load her cam to see what she was doing. I swallowed hard as I clicked the icon and my dear sweet mother’s face and upper body appeared on my screen. She was smiling and waving at the cam. She was wearing her hair in pig tails and she was wearing that pink strapless shirt.