The whole house was dark and had been for a few hours as to make sure everyone was deep asleep. I slowly made my way down the hallway. When I reached her door I knelt down to the floor. I gently opened the door trying not to make any noise. The moon shone through the curtains and I could make out the shape of the bed and the blanket with a person underneath it.
I crawled along the bottom of the bed around to the other side. My heart was pounding so I paused for a minute to keep silent and to relax. I heard a snore and continued to move around the bed. I crawled around by the curtains until the breathing I could hear was right above me.
I sat up and held on to the edge of the bed. I grabbed the duvet and pulled it up and peeked underneath. Her long night gown was pulled up above her white cotton panties and smooth legs. I leaned in closer, my head was only inches away. I inhaled her scent.
My heart was beating so hard I though I might have a heart attack. I was frozen still, terrified of being caught. I was staring at her panty covered mound, a few hairs peaking out the edges. I tried to breath very gently, with her skin only inches away from my mouth, I didn't want to rouse her.
I could handle it anymore. I lowered the blanket back down, got down on my hands and quickly retreated. Crawling out of the room but not before pocketing some discarded panties laying on the floor. I hurried down the hall and into my bedroom. I felt ashamed, just lucky I hadn't been caught. I was exhausted, I fell asleep within a couple of minutes.
She was getting her breakfast ready when I went downstairs. She was wearing the same gown as before.
"Good morning mum! Did you have a good sleep?" I asked.
"Mmm hmm. I crashed early." She replied with a smile.
"That's good, me too." I smiled back.
I went back upstairs and glanced in her bedroom. I took a quick inventory of where everything was. She kept her room pretty tidy, just the hamper in the corner with a few clothes in it. Some sweatpants on top of socks. I was heading back downstairs to join her in the kitchen but stopped.
I had a chance to act out a devious old plan of mine. I ran back up to my room and grabbed few things. I went in bathroom at the top of the stairs and I pulled out my small handheld camera. I turned it on and pressed record. I tucked it behind the plant of the cluttered vanity, my heart was pounding. I turned off the bathroom light and went downstairs.
After she finished her breakfast she got up from the couch.
"I guess I'd better finally wake up go have a shower now." She said.
"Yeah, you go wake yourself up." I told her.
She walked across in front of me and up the stairs. I heard footsteps from in her room for a moment then she walked back down the hallway to the bathroom. I heard the shower start and immediately went up the stairs.
On the way up the stairs I pulled my Gopro out of my pocket and pressed record.
I rushed into her room and carefully hid the camera up high in her closet with a good view of most of the room and the mirror.
Once the camera was set up I looked around the room to see if I could figure out what she was doing in there. I spotted her cotton nightgown that wasn't there a moment ago. I went over to pick it up and found some white cotton panties. They were still warm. I put the panties to my face and inhaled her aroma.
I heard the shower turn off. I stuffed the panties in my pocket and hurried out of her room. I was worried after last night and this morning she may notice she's missing a few pairs of panties. I rushed down the stairs.
I just made it down the stairs as she exited the steamy bathroom. I couldn't wait to see what I had captured on the camera and what the camera in her room was getting. When she went into her room I went upstairs into the bathroom. I pulled out my dick and stroked it, just to see it on the camera. Then I retrieved the camera, hurried back downstairs and sat on the couch.
I pressed play on the video and fast forwarded until the light turned on as she entered the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror for a moment and stroked her hair. That's when she peeled her robe off and let it fall to the floor. I was stroking myself on the couch now.
I had waited ages for this sight. She peeled off her bra and panties. Her perky little boobs were on full display like I hadn't seen since I can't remember when. She had nice toned legs and a fit stomach, but I was fixated on the luscious bush between her legs. Then she stepped out of view as the shower started in the video.
The shower stopped and she returned to focus, glistening as she started to towel off. Her breasts were bouncing around as she dried her hair. To dry her legs she lifted them onto a stool giving me a nice look at her bush. She turned to get her robe and I gave me a great view of her juicy, round bubble butt. It was even nicer than I had imagined.
Then she put on the robe, turned the light off and left the bathroom. The next thing I see is myself enter the bathroom and stroke myself The angle is quite flattering. The camera shakes and the video ends. I was hard as a rock but I heard mum leaving her room and coming down the hallway. I turned off the camera and put it in my pocket.
She ran down the stairs wearing a nice blouse and skirt. "I'm running late." She said as she hurriedly threw on her coat and shoes.
"Have a great day love!" She said as grabbed her back pack and rushed out the door.
"You too!" I shouted after her.
I sprinted up the stairs to her bedroom closet and pulled out my Gopro. I went to the living room with it to play it on the big screen. I watched the footage on the large television for sometime, replayed her disrobing and checking herself out in the mirror. Watching her put on her panties turned me on as much as watching her take them off. She wiggled her cute butt as she put them on. Then a skirt and out the bedroom she went, in what I saw her leave the house in
I went to lay down on the couch and I noticed my pockets were full. I pulled out the used underwear and pleasured myself whilst smelling and feeling them. I eventually fell asleep and napped on the couch for most of the day.
I woke up a couple hours before she returned home from work so I though I should return all the panties to her hamper. I hid away both of my cameras under my bed and went to her bedroom to put things back.
I tucked her underwear underneath the other clothes in the hamper hoping she would be none the wiser. Then I had the idea to check out her clean underwear drawer. I pulled out some silky panties and stroked myself with them. I stretched them out from the waist and imagined my mum wearing them as I fucked her.
I looked around the drawer some more. Tucked in a sock a found something hard. I peeled back the sock and revealed a large orange dildo. I compared its size to mine. It was a little longer and I was a little thicker but it was very much the same size. I even tasted it to see if I could taste her.
I looked around her room some more. I searched under the bed. There was a mess of papers and clothes and a few folders. I opened some and read them. I knew my mum wrote short novels but I didn't know what kind. There was some very softcore erotica. It turned me on so much knowing she has such a naughty mind.
While reading her dirty stories I stroked my cock with her silk panties. I licked her dildo thinking about eating her delicious pussy. I could picture her nude in the room getting ready for work after her shower.
"Mum, I didn't know you were such a little slut." I said aloud, fantasizing to myself as I read her filthy thoughts.
"Oh yeah, you're going to make me cum mum! " I shot my load into her white silky panties then wiped my cock off on them.
I look at the clock, 15 min before she usually gets home. I decided to leave the cum covered underwear in her hamper. I put the orange member back in the sock and in it's hiding place. Just as I went to close her drawer back up the drawer fell apart. It was made of cheap particle board. I scrambled, panicked and sweating, to put it back together. I manage to kind of get it to hold and I push the drawer closed. I went downstairs and laid on the couch. I breathed a sign of relief.
"Hello!" She greeted me as she came in the back door.
"Hello!" I beamed back at her. "How was your day?"
