I was 18 in 1994, living with my Mom and two younger sisters somewhere in the English suburbs. It was a hot Sunday morning and a friend had called by earlier and we had roamed the streets aimlessly for a while before visiting the local corner shop. While my friend ordered cigarettes at the counter I skulked around the magazines secretly eyeing up the porno on the top shelf. Those sexy girls looking out from those magazines made my blood blaze in my crotch. With the shop keepers back turned for a moment I reached out, snatching a magazine and thrusting it in my jacket, holding it there under my arm. My heart raced at the thrill of almost getting caught and the thoughts of the wanking that was to come. My hard-on bulged against the inside my boxers as we left the store and went our separate ways. I hurried home, anxious to see what treasures lay in the pages.
Back in my bedroom, I was finally alone. My mom was busy vacuuming the lounge, with the smell of Sunday dinner drifting through the house. I had about half an hour before dinner was ready and my sisters would arrive back home. Unbuckling my belt I yanked down my jeans and sat on the edge of my bed, legs apart and started to pump my hand down the length of my hard dick. Opening the mag I turned the pages, feasting my eyes on each incredible naked goddess. I was jerking hard, my balls tightening ready to shoot my load. As the orgasm built up I feverishly drank in the girls beauty.
"Oops! sorry!"
My mom was stood at my bedroom door looking a little flushed. Nothing really fazed my mom, she was pretty open minded. Her morning cleaning routine was not going to get stopped by walking in on her son masturbating.
Blushing, I pulled my t-shirt down too hide my hard-on and yanked up my jeans and boxers, pre-cum dribbling from the tip. Mom strode in, dragging the vacuum and plugged it in. I jumped up and awkwardly gathered my magazines and began shovelling them back under my bed. My mom scanned the scene in front of her with a bemused smile.
At 40 she looked good for her age, short and curvy with auburn red hair and brown eyes. In the summer heat she was wearing a low necked t'shirt, shorts and pumps. Despite being a single parent, she was always upbeat and had a cheerful demeanour; she'd do anything for her kids.
"Oh sorry! Don't mind me, just carry on. Sorry honey, I just need to vacuum. You just carry on." she said chirpily. "Tsk tsk, you're going to have to throw out some of these girlie magazines, do you really need all these?"
Still embarrassed I mumbled "Yeah yeah, I'll throw them out I promise."
"Don't be ashamed honey, we all do it. I have a few naughty books myself but no-one needs this many." she smiled.
She sat besides me on the bed, checking her watch. Sunday's were a busy day for her.
"I'll tell you what, you find the best picture in each one and do your business on it - and then I'll throw it out. How does that sound? It can be your daily chore."
Before I could answer, she said. "You're already started, so let me pick one." Mom reached under my bed and pulled one out from my stash.
"Hmm! 'Parade' this one looks good! " She sat besides me on the edge of the bed, thumbing through the pages. Inspecting each model like browsing a menu.
"This is fun, it's good for us to share our hobbies! Ok honey, what'd fancy? A blonde? A brunette? Big or smalls boobs?"
I trembled with excitement and my dick bobbed under my shirt. Reaching the large photo of the centre spread she exclaimed "Oh, look at her! On all fours with that nice plump bottom in the air - what a dirty girl! Well? shall we get started? get those jeans off. We don't have long!"
The photo set was Christy Canyon undressing from her basketball kit.
"But Mom... you really want me to do it right now? in front of you?" I stammered.
"Don't worry son, it's only natural, boy's get hard-ons and they need attention. It doesn't bother me at all. Now we don't have long so come on!"
"Ok mom, if you really want me to." I resigned myself to her request, she was in charge after all, and my erection wasn't putting up any fight. I hurriedly striped my jeans down and tossed them on to the carpet.
"And the shorts! Come on, I hear you doing it every night - I want to see what all the fuss is about."
I nervously tugged my boxers down and clambering back on to my bed.
"Right then!" Mom sat crossed legged at the foot of my bed with the mag open in front of her. Come on then lets have a good look. I knelt on the bed in front of her with my cock in my hand.
"Right let's have a good look. It's Mom's Willy inspection time!"
My nerves were kicking in as I pulled up my shirt revealing my semi-hard on.
"Wow - that's a really nice healthy penis. Can you get that willy nice and hard for Mommy? There's no need to hide it from me any more."
I laughed nervously, my dick twitching as it began to stiffen
"It moves when you laugh! It's getting nice and stiff now. Mommy's so proud - my boy's got such a nice manly penis, and look at those testicles! They look like they need emptying! Get going darling, look at this beautiful naked slut! Is she good enough for you? I hope so, I want to see her covered in your cum. I want you to make a real mess on this girl so we can throw it out."
I started gliding my fist over my cock, feeling it stiffen even more.
"Mmm- looks like your enjoying that! Don't be shy, I've seen it before - but not like that! I can't believe how big my boy has grown! it's so much bigger than your dad's!"
