My Beautiful Mom

I always found my mom attractive. Even at the tender age of 18, I would try to sneak peeks of her in the state of undress or

try to look up her skirt whenever I had the chance. She was very pretty mainly because she was only 28 years old.

She had me when she was 16 and was forced to bring me up all by herself because her boyfriend (my father) found out she was

pregnant and left her and never came back.

My mother goes to the gym every week so she is in fine shape. She’s is 5’6″ with pretty brown hair that goes past her shoulders,

112 lbs., 34C cup size, long tanned legs, hazel eyes, and an ass that can stop traffic.

She has the look of moms you see on television. She goes out on dates at least three or four times a week, but she always comes

back unsatisfied. All her dates want is sex and all she wants a loving relationship. I try to help out around the house by

cleaning and washing the dishes since she’s always working. She would always come home tired warn out by her hard days work.

I would try to comfort her by massaging her back and fixing dinner. I was always a very responsible and smart kid. I’m not

too bad looking I guess. I’m about 5’9″ with short black hair, light blue eyes, about 115 pounds and my cock is 8.5 inches long,

and 1 .5 inches thick. I’ve had my share of girlfriends, but never really stayed with them for long because they say they can’t handle

my little friend. Their loss. Ha Ha

I remember one night when mom came home and went straight to the recliner. She sat down and closed her eyes.

“How was work mom?”

“Hard and boring,” she replied.

“Want me to rub your feet for you mom?”

“Sure baby go ahead.”

She took off her heels and laid back on the recliner. I sat down next to her feet and started to gently rub her foot.

“MMMmmmmm, that feels good honey.”

As I was rubbing her feet I could see her open her legs a little. She was wearing her work clothes which were a white blouse and a

short gray skirt. I continued to rub her feet and she opened her legs a little wider. I looked between her legs hoping to catch a

glimpse of her panty covered crotch while she kept her eyes closed and laid her head back. I could now see a little white.

She was wearing her white cottons tonight. I was beginning to get hard. I could feel my dick press hard against my shorts.

Then she suddenly rose from the recliner.

“Thanks honey, I think I’ll go take a shower now,” she said as she gave me a peck on the cheek.

Damn! I thought to myself. Well at least I saw her panties. She walked to her bedroom and closed the door behind her. I just stayed

on the floor and watched what was on TV.