Getting Mom naked ! ! !

One day when I was 18, I was came back from 6th Form at school and turned into the driveway where mom's car was normally parked and noticed that it was missing as mom would always beat me and dad back from schoolhouse and work.

Presuming that she was either shopping or round her friends, I let myself in and made a cup of tea to refresh myself while I got cook to hire a bathing tub. Unknown to me at the sentence, mom was still making her way back home from work after being stuck on the motorway for the dependable theatrical role of an hr due to an stroke right in the contra-flow of the perennial roadworks that blight Britain's M-6 motorway.

As always, the heater was on timer giving me my usual tankful full of hot weewee before dad got back and wanted his share. After finishing my drink, I took off my brake shoe then trundled upstairs into my sleeping room and took off all my clothes, and then walked into the lav carrying my dirty linen which I then put into the wash field goal, locked the doorway and started to occupy the bathtub with hot water. It didn't take long for the bath to fill up and despite the piss slightly burning me, I got in and lied down for a soakage.

After a couple of minutes, I heard mom's car barrel onto the drive and stop, the drivers door slamming shut, followed by mom fidgeting with the keys in the front threshold, then the door slamming shut and the speech sound of mom running upstairs, along the landing towards the bathroom door.

Little did I know, but because she'd been stuck on the expressway, she was fit to split and desperate for the toilet, and this opportunity would move over me the opportunity to do what to the highest degree teenage boy would could only dream of, not only seeing a naked woman in the form, but that cleaning woman being my own mom as well.

Before I carry on, let me say you a bit about myself and my family. My name is Stewart or Stu to my friends and kinsfolk and at the time I lived in the Great Barr area of Birmingham. Dad was a warehouse private investigator in Aldridge and mom worked as role time receptionist at a clinic in Bedworth.

My mom's epithet is Claire with a height of 5'9'’, and at the time of the incident was 35 years old with articulatio humeri length raven hair and a curvy size of it 14 dress sizing with a pair of impertinent C cup breasts. I know this because I've done what most teenage son have done and rummaged through mom's underwear.

Despite the crime syndicate living in close propinquity to one another in a 3 sleeping accommodation house, We never saw each other naked, although I wished I had with mom. Many of my ally had told each early how they had managed to expose themselves to their mom's which gave them, the most erotic sensations possible. The key was to have the guts to do it, and I'd never had it in me. The closest thing I had to see mom naked was on holiday in the Med, or in the book binding garden when mom used to sunbathe in her 2 piece of music bikini's showing off her build.

When she sunbathed at home, she used a sun lounger, right below my windowpane. I spent many an 60 minutes staring at mom from above, leering at mom's body, wondering what she looked like naked, until I couldn't take it no more to the percentage point I then had to masturbate to save the tenseness. Luckily for me, that was about to modify as I will now explain.

clump ! ! ! ! !, went the door as mom banged against it expecting it to be unbolted then desperately tried turn the hold to no service.

"Who's in there ?, is that you Stu ?"mom asked, jigging up and down on the spot, her motion making thudding strait on the carpeting outside the door, her heart sinking knowing that the only toilet in the house was engaged

"Yes !. .. why ?"I asked, not knowing the reason why mom was making a fuss.

"Oh. .. doodly-squat !"mom groaned,"How long are you going to be ? I need the toilet !. .. . I'm pissing myself"she continued, stress sounding in her voice.

Upset that my bath was being disrupted and not wanting to give the door as mom had never seen me naked since I was 5, especially now that I had reached puberty I said.

"You'll have to wait !. .. I've only just got in !"

"Mmmmm !. .. . Mmmmm !. .. .Mmmmm !"came from behind the door while all the time the steady thudding continued as mom hopped up and down trying somehow to palliate her discomfort.

"cum on Stu ! ,. .. let me in ! ,. .. I've seen it all before !. .. I bathed you decent time when you were a kid !"mom said, whilst still groaning.

A few seconds later, the door shuddered again and the handle rattled as mom relentlessly tried to get me to let her into the bathroom.

It was then I had a thought, a thought so usurious I couldn't believe it myself. Here was mom in a right mess, desperate for the throne and here's me with an opportunity to get or force mom, if you want to name it that, to be completely naked in front of me, not only that but I would have the opportunity to let on myself to mom as well. It seemed so off the wall that I doubted it would work.

My eye then pounded as I put the design into employment. There was more interference and rattling of the door followed by mom pleading.

"Bloody underworld Stu ,. .. for God's sake let me in ! ! ! ”.

I then executed the plan, interrogative was, would mom buy it ?

"Jesus Christ ! ! !"I said, making out I was upset.

I then got out of the bath, the sound of urine dripping off me echoing around the bathroom. Walking over to the door, I could hear mom's groaning and hopping Thomas More loudly. Upon getting to the door, I put my weight unit behind it and then unlocked the door, then opened it slightly ajar, just enough so I could get my head around and look at mom who was half bent, hopping up and down with both of her work force between her thighs on her crotch.

Mom sensing that relief was at utmost at hired hand rushed towards the open up door, but unfortunately it was not to be, as I refused to give it any more.

"Move then ! ! !"mom ordered as she thought that I was being half soaked with my attitude.

Then I made the play, eye beating 10 to the dozen.

"You get unclad then !"I said, not believing that I actually said it.

"W. . W. .. What, what do you mean ?"mom stumbled to reply, shocked that I just asked her to subscribe her dress off.

"You just told me I've got nothing to be embarrassed about being naked in front of you, so why don't you recitation what you preach. ?"I replied.

Mom still half set then said .."Don't be so bloody rude and open the door, you're my son, I'm not getting undressed in front of you."mom said then carried on."Besides you're too young to see a spring up womanhood naked ,. .. they'll be mint of time for that when you get sr. and go courting and get married."

I replied back.

"Oh !. .. so it's ok for you to see your own son naked and see me get embarrassed about, it but not when it comes to you."

I then shut the door and said."You'll have to wait then,"while I stood behind the door to see if mom would do it.

Mom groaned again from behind the threshold ..

"Aaaagggghhhh !. .. . aaaagggghhhh !. .. I'm pissing myself !. .. ok !. . ok ! give the threshold !"

I opened the door ajar again and put my head around to see if mom was indeed stripping off, and she was. There she was on the landing, less than 3 understructure away from me, franticly trying to get her clothes of, groaning even more intense due to how her somatic movements were affecting her bladder.

A few bit later, my programme had worked and my secret dream had come admittedly, mom was naked in front of me, despite desperately trying to get across herself up from my eyes by putting one of her branch over her breasts. She then rushed towards the door, her script across her crotch and forced it overt wider, nearly causing it to peck against me, and headed towards the toilet. As she did she moved her arm from across her breasts and pointed a digit at me and said.

"You're a bastard !. .. you know that ?"

I then walked back over to the bath, turned around and sat on the edge with my hands down at my sides and opened my second joint slightly so as to feed mom an uninterrupted perspective of how her son was turning into a man. My friends were rightfield, exposing myself to mom was giving me improbable sensations, especially how vulnerable I felt.

As mom urinated into the gutter, I looked at mom's naked consistency as she looked straight ahead, still cross that I'd made her expose herself to me. I took in the perspective of mom's boob, they were magnificent. Her nipples stuck out a twosome of inches due to the temperature change from taking her clothes off which accentuated her areoles which were around 2 inches across each, all the time my turncock getting erect from the persuasion mom was giving me.

Mom wasn't ignorant as to what I was doing and sternly turned her head towards me and said.

"You do cognise that it's bad manners to stare like that don't you ?"which caused me to start blushing. She then shook her head a few times, right to left indicating her displeasure of me. She then opened her thighs wide unfold giving me an unblocked view of between her peg then said.

"Go on then !. .. . you might as well, that's what you've been after ,. .. induce a good look while I'm here ,. .. you won't get another fortune !"

I did what mom asked and stood up off the side of meat of the bath, my hard on fully exposed to mom so it would allow me to look down between her pegleg then ogled to my heart's content. Mom had a wondrous pubic triangle, not very thickly haired mind you, you could see her skin viewing from underneath.

Then my middle went further down, ignoring the passage of water emerging from mom's urinating and took a big look at mom's arse and her rim. Mom's keister was nice and tight, her brim didn't protrude very much which surprised me, but that's what happens when the only fannies you've seen are from porn magazines.

Then it was all over, mom had finished, she got off the buttocks, wiped herself with some toilet roll then stood unsloped and without saying a word walked back out of the lavatory leaving me there to finish my bath. The unit instalment of me and mom exposing ourselves to one another didn't take more than than a couple of arcminute, but it was the best span of minutes of my spirit up yo then.

Ok, so I'd discomfit mom and I'd be made to pay for it over the next few days but I didn't kick in a damn, especially as I would now get the best coming ever fantasizing over mom's consistency while I masturbated.

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