Speechless. I was left speechless; Mom finished ironing her clothes and broke out the vacuum cleaner and began running it like I wasn't even in the room. I turned and walked by up to my room, completely defeated. I sat in my room contemplating my next move; did I even have a next move? Mom was so cold, so cruel; the complete opposite of how she was last night. I suppose there was nothing I could do, except wonder what could have been.
I heard Mom begin running her bath for the night and my mind started racing again. I couldn't help but see Mom in my head stripping down and lowering herself into the soapy water. I gave it a few minutes after the bath stopped and decided to go into Mom's room, the door was wide open and the lights were off; the door to her bathroom was also wide open and the room was being illuminated by candles. Mom was undoubtedly having her nightly glass of wine.
I had no intention of spying on my mother at this point and was going to confront her again about last night. I started to knock but something in me decided I should poke my head in first to scope out the situation... Of course. Mom was sitting straight up, her hair pulled back and tied up; she was lathering her body with the soapy water. She rubbed the bubbles from the water over her breasts, slowly taking her time rubbing them down; she continued up above them to her chest. The bubbles slowly trickled down her curvy breasts and flat stomach before reaching the tub of water she sat in. She splashed more water up to her tits and just under her chin; her dark skin was glowing in the candle light glistening as she washed away the bubbles. The bright pink nail polish she wore on her fingers popped in contrast to her tan skin.
She ran her hands down from her neck to her breasts and then down to her thighs; she rubbed her legs beneath the water and pressed her arms together accentuating her large tits. She cupped her left hand on her left breast and used her right hand to boost herself up just barely above the water onto her knees. The thick mound that was her ass peeked out of the shallow water as she continued leaning forward to grab her loofah; the water ran down her back to where it was arched. Bubbles from the water had accumulated in the dent just above her ass where it was arched; her ass was completely above the water at this point also covered in bubbles, her pussy resting submerged in the soapy water. She placed her hand on the back on the bath tub and was no on all fours, she stretched and held a yoga pose; bending her back forward and upward before completely arching and pushing her ass out freeing her pussy from the water.
I was enjoying the show, to say the least. She returned back to a seated position, resting up against the back of the tub and reached on soapy foot up to the faucet and refilled the hot water. She laid in the water relaxing for quite a while, until the water began to cool again; she turned to the side of the tub, her breasts resting over the edge and she looked around in the floor for her towel. She pulled the plug on the drain and picked her towel up floor, she sat on her knees in the tub; the soapy water slowly drained around Mom's body leaving behind only the residue of the bubbles covering her breasts, pussy, and thighs. She turned and sat on the edge of the bath tub, her ass hanging over the edge and began to towel off some of the bubbles before closing the shower curtain.
The shower started up and she washed the remainder of the bubbles from her bod; when she was done the shower curtain opened back up and Mom stood there, allowing all of the water to slowly run down her body. The water dripped and drained from her large breasts, she stood there simply glistening; I honestly loved to admire Mom's body. She hiked her foot up the side of the tub and brought the towel down to her ankle, she made her way up her thigh and back down the other. Once her lower body was dried she took a step out of the bath tub and turned her back completely to the door way, she stretched the towel wide and ran it across the back of her thighs and up under her ass cheeks. The stretched out towel pushed her ass up before sliding over it and taking form; she continued bring the towel up and turned towards the sink, her breasts bouncing freely. She looked at herself in the mirror and slowly wrapped the towel around her huge tits before tying it in a knot to cover her body.
This was my best opportunity. I exited her room and called her from the hall, "Mom? Are you in there?" Re-entering her room, I proceeded towards the bathroom and knocked on the door frame, "Mom, you in there?" I asked again.
"Yeah, don't come in. I'm not dressed." She replied.
Too late, I was already standing in the doorway. She turned her attention to me and exclaimed, "I told you not to come in!"
"I know.." I said, "I'm sorry.. You really won't talk to me about last night?" I continued.
Mom walked over and began pushing me out of the bathroom, "Matthew, I told you. We can't ever talk about last night, ever." She had backed me all the way through her room to the hall. "Seriously, never again." She emphasized, "Now, go to your room. Your father could be home any minute." She left me in the hall and headed back to her bathroom. I seemed to have reached the end of the road.
I sat down at my desk and peered out of the window, I waited for hours to see if my Dad was ever going to come home. Around midnight I heard Mom's phone ring, she answered and began to yell, "Are you fucking kidding me? Again? You said this same shit last night and then you come home at fucking 4 am waking me up. Are you coming home tonight or not? I can't believe you."
The call ended abruptly and silence filled the house once again. I sat there waiting for another thirty minutes, hoping that maybe-just maybe Mom would call me to her room again. The call never came so of course I went looking for trouble. Silently I made my way down the dark hallway again to Mom's room, the door was cracked open her room was still being illuminated by candle light but Mom was nowhere to be found; I heard the sink begin to run in her bathroom.
She entered the room, vibrator in hand and sat on down on the edge of her bed. Thrusting her hips forward, she leaned back placing one arm behind her for stabilization; her legs spread wide. Mom proceeded to run her hand down her leg, gently caressing the inner part of her thigh; up and down she moved her hand until she made her way back up just above her pussy on her pubic mound. She slid her hand slowly down her pubic mound, brushing her fingers carefully through the small amount of pubic hair covering her mound. Her finger tips reach her clitoris and she paused, pressing down on her clit she pulled her fingers back up; never removing them from her clit she pressed her fingers down again and slid them down her slit until her palm was covering her clit and her fingers were touching the base of her vagina at the opening. Up and down she massaged her hand on her pussy over and over again, rubbing her clit more and more each time.
Mom slid forward off the mattress and placed her lower back on the edge of mattress, pushing her pussy forward while squatting; she brought both hands to her vagina and grabbed her labia on each side and pulled them apart, spreading her cunt wide and allowing it to gape. She picked the vibrator up and ran it over her spread wet cunt and got it nice and slick before slowly pushing it inside herself; in and out Mom moved the vibrator calmly. She started to moan and he legs began to shake, growing weaker and weaker the stronger she felt the sensation from the vibrator; she pulled it from her vagina and threw herself backwards where she lay flat on the mattress.
Her legs arched and she placed her hand back on her pussy, her wedding ring rested on her clit; she dropped the vibrator beside her and held one of her breasts in her hand. Gently she pushed the tips of her middle and ring finger into the opening of her cunt, teasing herself before inserting them deeply passed the knuckle. She hooked her fingers upward inside herself and began furiously moving them up and down, backward and forward touching her "G-Spot." Her back arched and she continued moaning, getting louder and louder with each pump of her fingers; she slid them out and moved up to her clit, rubbing her fingers in a circle quickly. Her legs bucked and her back stayed arched, she jammed her fingers back into her cunt and continued to fuck herself.
She threw her legs back as far as she could and wrapped her other arm under and around one leg and placed her hand on her labia and gently pulled it, spreading it so she could get her fingers deeper inside. She shoved her fingers as deep as she possible could, her wedding ring disappeared inside of her cunt; she released the hold on her labia and removed her fingers from her cunt, bringing them back up to her clit she shoved the fingers that were holding her labia in their place. Mom was literally writhing in bed from her touch and just before she was about to cum, she stopped and took a few breaths.
She flipped over onto her knees and hugged a pillow closely under her tits to support, she buried her head into the mattress and picked the vibrator back up. She reached over her back and ass to spread her pussy once more with her free hand and brought the vibrator up between her legs with the other hand. She placed the vibrator flat on her clit for a few seconds and started to shake again; she removed it and calmly passed it up to the hand that was spreading her slit. She teased herself, barely inserting it into her pussy; she took her free hand and put one of her fingers in her mouth and softly started sucking it. She gradually pushed the vibrator deeper inside her wet cunt, taking her finger deeper into her mouth with every thrust; again she started to cum, her mouth dropped open and she stopped sucking, the spit from her finger dripped to the mattress and again, she stopped fucking herself.
Quickly, she sat up on her knees and started rubbing her clit; she reached her arm around her back, under her leg, and placed her middle finger in her pussy and started to "ride" it. Mom brought the vibrator back to her clit and continued to fuck herself with her finger, bouncing up and down on it. Until finally, her hips started to buck and she started to twitch; she let out a short burst of ecstasy and collapsed forward. Face down, her face pressing the mattress her ass was up in the air and she was jamming her middle finger in and out of her pussy, rubbing the vibrator against her clit as fast as she possibly could. Her body began to shiver as she let out another faint scream of pleasure and she shot back up to her knees, sitting straight up; she tossed the vibrator and used her fingers to rub her clit for the remainder of this very long and intense orgasm.
