Hi, my name is Alex.
The whole story is mostly set when I was 19 in the summer of 2009.
I will aim to release a chapter every week and have written most of them in advance so I can keep to this (at least as drafts anyway!)
I welcome comments and constructive feedback.
At all times everyone in the story is over the age of 18.
This chapter is when I was 18/19, my sister Claire was 19/20 and my mum Sarah was 42/43.
I hope you take as much pleasure in reading it as I did in writing it.
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It was just over year ago the first time I got an erection seeing my mother naked.
I had not that long turned 18 which I guess finally meant I was an adult, although in reality it didn't feel like much had changed. It was a hot night early June and I just couldn't sleep, my boxer shorts sticking to me as I lay on the bed with the covers shoved to the end of it.
It seems like so long ago now; it was before I'd gone to university and my sister Claire had only moved out to go to university in Bristol last summer.
That night I lay in bed, tossing and turning, but the heat was simply too much to bear. Even with the window open, as there was hardly a breeze making it through. I looked at my clock and it had just gone 1am. I decided to get up and go for a wander, maybe get a cold drink to cool me down.
I slipped quietly out my room, creeping past my Mum's bedroom door so I didn't wake her, and headed down the landing to the top of the stairs in my boxer shorts. As I slowly walked down the stairs I noticed a faint light coming from the kitchen. Soon I was far enough down the staircase that I could see inside the kitchen and the sight I saw was one that will forever stay etched on my mind. My mum was standing in front of the open fridge bathed in the glow of its light, head tipped back, drinking from a bottle of water completely nude.
My mum then was 42 and, whist she worked very hard as an accountant for a big London firm, she usually worked from home and she always worked hard to take care of me and my sister, as well as herself. Dad had left her 10 years ago for a younger woman when mum herself was only 32 for fucks sake and I'd only seen him twice since. She hadn't really found another long-term man since but I guess her work got in the way, along with bringing up my sister and me. Most days she would spend time on the cross-trainer machine in the garage and she had an exercise mat in there too which she used for stretching. She also cooked and ate well, as we all did to be fair, so her body was in very fine shape and her blonde hair fell loosely onto her bare shoulders.
Because of the angle I was at I could only see her body side-ways on, but it looked perfect and I kept looking at the profile of her breasts. I simply couldn't resist staring and my dick went hard instantly. Now I appreciate as a young man having just turned 18 it didn't take much to arouse myself, any old bit of porn or even a modest movie sex scene would do, but I had never seen anything like this in the flesh.
I never had a girlfriend while I was at school and although at sixth form college I had actually met up with girls and engaged in some kissing and fondling, this is as far as I had gotten so far in my life. I was, and still am, slim, 5ft 11 and have short-brown hair but I'm sure you don't care about that, my awkwardness at school or the fact that while I didn't consider myself ugly, I wasn't in the same leagues as the schools' footballers, athletes or the 'too-cool-for-school' kids who knew all the right bands and had the girls seemingly getting drawn to them.
After what seemed like an eternity I realised my mum was closing the fridge door, so I ran as quickly and quietly as I could back to my room to take care of myself. I made such a mess and it was over so quick but damn I needed that release. Of course, every time I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night that summer, after that glorious moment, I would head back down the stair's hopeful of a repeat sighting but it never came and the image and thoughts that went with it were consigned to my spank bank and that was that. A few months later I waved goodbye and headed off to university in Sheffield.
That was just over a year ago and how things had changed.
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My mum still worked as an accountant, often from home, and was as fit as ever. I was still awkward around girls and we still had the same house.
OK, so admittedly a lot was still the same, but I guess the main differences were that I had been at university for a year (my sister at uni in Bristol for 2 years now), I had turned 19 a couple of months ago and I had at least seen someone other than a family member naked.
The occurrence had been at a party in a flat at our student accommodation and as I had managed to make more friends at university than I had at school and sixth form combined, it all culminated in me actually being a little less shy and being actually invited to a party.
It probably helped that I had drank a lot of alcohol there which should take some credit for the fact I ended up being led in to one of the bedrooms, being stripped down and having a condom put on me by this redhead who clearly knew what she was doing. Thankfully I was already hard by the time we got into the room and after roughly yanking down my jeans and boxers, she put the rubber on me and sat me down on the bed. She then just stood there and proceeded to unbutton her jeans and pull them and her panties down and off in one go like someone who was horny and had done this sort of thing before.
She was cute, with little freckles, a mischievous smile and a tight body. Although I obviously had my beer goggles on so I could be painting a rosier picture than the reality had been, but she definitely seemed well out of my league. I of course had no idea what I was doing but thankfully she was more than happy to take the lead and soon she was on my lap riding my cock, still wearing her little black top and taking my virginity.
It was an amazing experience and while I knew she must be fairly drunk she bounced up and down on me like a pro (well like girls I'd only ever previously seen in pornos). Her tits were small but pert and pressing against her top, her erect nipples proving no bra was underneath that top. She seemed to enjoy it too as she moaned loudly before grinding down against my cock as it was completely engulfed by her snatch.
It was, however, over far quicker than I would have liked but she seemed happy with the performance and even though I did say I was about to cum, she just grinded into me harder as I shot my load inside her. She stayed on top of me for a few seconds after, before falling into the bed and laying alongside me. She then kissed me, took my hand and guided it towards her wet entrance and used my fingers to finish herself off. Not having felt a girl's pussy before, I wasn't in a position to mind being led too much and it wasn't long before she was bringing herself to orgasm and bucking against my fingers.
We then kissed some more before she got up, said thanks and flashed that cheeky little smile. She put her panties back on as I just watched in drunken wonder, before pulling up her jeans, giving me a wink and leaving. I continued lay there still smiling and giddy at what had just happened and my night of firsts, even though I was probably just a human dildo to her.
Six weeks after the party I was back at home having finished my first year at university. I now had nearly three months at home ahead of me before I went back, and I was getting used to having dinner with mum as usual. Claire wouldn't be back for another few weeks so it was a bit like how it was the year before I left. Mum and I had sat down to dinner as usual at the kitchen table and I was eating it like I hadn't eaten in weeks.
The last week for me had been mostly playing on the PlayStation, looking at porn and meeting my few remaining friends from school in town. I knew my mum wasn't happy at the fact that I was literally wasting away the summer now that I had no more university work until the Autumn. She was fairly quiet during dinner and I knew that she was going to say something to me about it. I figured it would be something along the lines of it being about time I got off my arse and did something useful.
After a little while the conversation began.
"Alex".
"Mum."
I looked at her with a blank face, waiting for her to continue and get it out of the way.
"I've been thinking, now you are home for the next few months you must be getting quite bored just being around the house. I know you go out occasionally to meet your friends but I'm worried that you need something else to stimulate your mind during the summer"
"Yes Mum."
"Maybe you should get a part-time job? It would give you some spending money and maybe even some to save for next year at uni to go towards your student house and first year debt."
"Maybe your right Mum but I dunno if I'll get something for just the summer"
"Well how about I pay you to do some chores around the house in the meantime? You could wash the car and work in the garden for a start. Also I was thinking of adding something to it that you might like. You could consider it a sweetener for all the work you're gonna do!"
