I had always been fond of running and jogging. I was only 19 years old when our family shifted from London to Florida in America.
My wealthy father had bought a huge mansion by the beach side. It was a lovely house. It was located in a sparsely populated area with very few houses nearby.
The most breathtaking change was presented by my mom. For the first time in my life I saw her in a bikini. Back in London, I had never seen her in any dress that would reveal her curves and cleavage. And here she was in a bikini. Now my mom has a good height; she is of a medium built with an impressive bust line and butts. Her eyes are absolutely lovely and she has a terrific smile.
I got a huge erection. I went out for jogging on the beach. I jogged for at least 30 minutes. I was completely exhausted by the time I had finished running. The physical activity had caused my erection to subside.
The next day, I saw my mom in another bikini. Once again I ran to the beach. Running helped my erection to cool down.
That night as I slept I saw my mom in my dreams. She was wearing the same bikini. My penis was hard as rock as it dripped pre-cum. And before I could do anything I had ejaculated in my sleep. I got up. My underwear was wet and sticky.
Now every time, I would see mom in a bikini, I would get a powerful hard on. Then one evening as I was about to go to my bathroom for a shower, I saw my mom coming back from the beach clad in a bikini.
As I entered my bathroom, I noticed my cock. It was hard as rock. I felt like masturbating. "It's not right for me to think of my own mom and masturbate," I thought. But my lust grew stronger by the moment. And I succumbed to my lust. I took my penis in my hand and began to masturbate thinking of my own mom. And I had never experienced such erotic pleasure as I did masturbating to thoughts of my bikini-clad mom.
Now it became a habit. Every time, I would see mom in a bikini, I masturbated fantasizing of her.
Then one day as I went to the beach for my daily round of jogging, an idea occurred to me. I realized that for miles together there was nobody to be seen.
I began to take off my clothes and was naked in no time. I had never been naked on the beach. The privacy that the beautiful beach provided was awesome. I loved the breeze caressing my naked body. I was erect again. My thoughts went back to my bikini-clad mom.
I began to masturbate. And as I played with my cock I began to whisper, "Oh mom.....oh mom...you are so sexy...so sexy.....I just love you in bikinis."
Soon I realized that I was absolutely alone on a beach that stretched so many miles.
My whispers became louder. I knew that there was none around to listen to me. I found this huge outdoor privacy under the sky absolutely intoxicating.
I decided to speak my fantasies aloud. "Oh mom...you are so sexy...so sexy.....I just love you in bikinis....oh mom...you are so sexy...so sexy.....I just cant wait to see you take off your bikini ....yes mom.....yes...yes.....I wanna see you naked...yes mom..... I wanna see you naked...mom"