It was Saturday morning, Dad was on the links, Mom was home alone and I was making my way back to the house via the back alley so I would not be seen. Most often on Saturday morning I would be down at the sandlot-playing ball till afternoon. However a few weeks ago I had forgotten my glove and came back to the house. I was not thinking about Mom when I came up stars to my room. It was only by accident that I happen to see her come out of the bathroom stark naked.
Somehow I had not thought of my Mom as a sexy lady before. But wow, she was so sexy. Her long thin legs were very shapely; the hair between her legs was thick and dark. Her ass was plump and round. But it was her tits that really got to me. They were small well shaped and firm. Still proud, pointing straight out with nipples that were like little pencil erasers. I stood there for the longest time just watching her. It was a wonder she did not see me. But what disturbed me most was that I got a hard on. It was not just a very day hard on it was the grandest hard on I ever had. It was so hard it hurt; it lasted for nearly an hour. I should have gone off somewhere and masturbated but I was so thrilled about seeing Mom naked I just enjoyed the hard on.
The next two Saturdays Dad did not play golf so I could not try and get a look at Mom again. But here it was Saturday morning and once again I was sneaking back into my own home to spy on my mother. I knew it would be a long shot to catch her coming out of the shower again but what the hell nothing ventured anything gained. Making my way through the kitchen I got up the stairs without meeting Mom. I was ready with the story about forgetting my glove if we did meet. I got to my room and heard noise coming from the extra bedroom on the second floor. We used it as a computer room. I peeked in and saw Mom sitting naked in front of the screen with a piece of paper covering the camera. She was talking to some one and it sounded like she was teasing them.
I head a few words like, βYes I am naked, but I will not show you till you show me yours:β and she laughed. I could see the screen so I watched it as it flickered and then came into view. I could see a manβs cock long and half hard. The head was very large and deep purple. The balls were large and hung way below the cock. I could not hear the words but I think he said, β OK, older lady now show me yours.β Mom moved back a little and removed the paper from the camera on top of the computer. She stood, very slowly letting the camera scan her from crotch to just short of her face. I heard β Well OK, bitch, you got a great tight body, Turn around so I can see you ass.β
Mom did as the unseen person on the other end told her. β Wow, nice ass lady, wish I were there to ram my cock up that pretty ass of yours.β
Mom, said, β OH, my how you talk. Do you talk to all your ladies like that? You must get a kick out of talking dirty. But I am glad you like my ass even if it is only to fuck it. Do you like to fuck ladies in the ass? β She was almost laughing as I reeled from hearing the words. I was so stunned at what I was hearing I was lost in thought plus I was so hot from what I was seeing. Never in my life would I have believed that my Mom would be doing such a thing let alone talking like this to a complete stranger.
He asks, β What do you think of my cock, Lady, would you like to have it fuck you? Even better would you like to suck on this hunk of meat? I bet you are one hell of a good cocksucker?β I was not hearing my mother, not my mother talking to a computer screen while she was naked taking dirty, listening to filth from a stranger. This had to be some stranger I did not know.
Mom said, β You ask a lot of questions, so let me say, I think you have a very nice cock, I think it would give me a great fuck. If we were to get together I would love to suck that fucking hunk of meat. I love to suck cock.β
βWell alright, lady you sound like my kind of fucking slut. Maybe we could sixty-nine so I could lick that brush pile of yours. I got an idea next time we get together why donβt you shave it for me?β He I guess it was a he after all; the picture on the screen was of a cock. But I knew even that could be faked. But Mom was not faking she was real and I was so hot again. My cock hurt and throbbed the head rubbing the inside of my jeans.