Not Wearing Underwear

Mother Doesn't Wear Panties

After I turned 18, I noticed an odd thing about my hot 35-year-old mother: she no longer wore panties. Ever.

I noticed this when she wore casual clothes around the house, terrycloth shorts, cut-off jean shorts or yoga pants. I noticed when I was admiring her firm, delicious looking ass one day, I could not ascertain any panty lines. None. I checked for the next several days, always with the same result. No panties.

One day mother announced we were performing spring cleaning of the small house we lived in and I was going to help do at least half of it. Since I lived there too, that was not an issue with me as I loved how mom provided for me while I was in school. It was only fair I would help and I was happy to do so.

Saturday rolled around and she announced we would begin by dusting around the curtain rods, ceiling corners all the ceiling fans. Starting high up and working our way down. Mom got out the six-foot ladder while I finished breakfast and came into the living room. What I saw made my eyes bug out!

Mom was wearing some baggy runner's shorts and a t-shirt that was both super thin from a thousand washings. The shirt was also cropped to a point just below her braless boobs! She was also not wearing a bra, which she normally did on weekends, so that didn't surprise me. I did notice her shorts looked at least one size too big and might've been more than one.

"Scott, come hold the ladder for me while I dust off these curtain rods and window frames", she said. "Come hold the side of the ladder so I can move up and down the steps without you being in the way, please."

I obediently went to the side of the ladder while she scampered up to the top of the window. I naturally looked at her tanned, muscular calves and worked my way up her legs. When I reached her perfectly formed, firm ass, I noticed a good sized gap between her legs and the pant legs of her shorts. Due to the angle I was standing at, I could easily see right up into her crotch! "Holt shit!", I thought. "I can see her bush hairs!"

My blood rushed to my head, both of them, as I pondered my amazing luck of seeing my mother's bush! I could only stare at it, my mouth going slack as I pondered the wonder of what I was seeing!

Mother kept up a monologue as I stared, not hearing a word of what she was saying. Incredibly, it got even better! She began dusting the farthest away from me and began moving towards me.

"Scott, hold the ladder tightly, I'm going to shift around here", mother said. I gripped the ladder tighter and prayed I wouldn't pass out from my blood pressure rising like a rocket!

Mother scooted her feet towards me and then swung her right foot out into the open, over empty space. What it also did was open her legs wider, making the gap between her thighs and pants leg eve wider! "Holy shit!", I thought. "I can see her slit clearly!"

My eyes locked in on this lovely vision like my life depended on it. I noticed she had no outer labia lips at all, it was as perfect as I could possibly ever imagine! AND! It was my MOTHER'S pussy!

"Scott, I think I might have this one done. What do you think?", mother said. She then looked down at me and saw me looking right at her pussy. She HAD to know what I was looking it, yet she never moved her leg nor did she comment on it.

I didn't comment on her question as all I heard was noise due to my amazement. Then she said again, "Hold the ladder tightly, I'm going to adjust."

With that she did a 180 degree spin that made her back to the ladder steps. She did place her foot back on the step but the pant leg stayed bowed out, still allowing for a fabulous view of her bush! I just couldn't believe my luck! I knew I was going to rub one out just as soon as I had the opportunity and it was certainly going to be a gusher of an orgasm!

"Scott! Pay attention! Look at me!", Mother said louder. As I tore me eyes reluctantly away from her pussy, I slowly travelled my view up her torso. Then I found I could clearly see the bottoms of both of her breasts! Her cropped shirt stopped just below her areola, leaving the entire bottoms of both breasts in clear view! I thought I had died and gone to Heaven!

Since our house was pretty small, we only had three more windows to dust. The entire process of her swinging her leg out and me seeing her pussy slit was repeated at each window! I didn't think my dick could get any harder, it certainly had never been any harder, even watching porn!

Mother rinsed out her dust rag in a bucket of water, bending over with her back to me. Her cropped shirt fell down, allowing me to see even more of her C-cup breasts. They shook as she dipped the rag and squeezed the water out of it. She never gave any inclination that she knew she was flashing me as she was. I just couldn't stop smiling at the vision I was seeing.

I then moved the ladder over to the ceiling fan, for mother to dust the blades and motor body.

"Scott," mother said. "I think I need a little more bracing when I do the fan. Put your hands on my ass while I do this, okay? It'll make me more stable and I won't fall."

What? My Mother wanted me to put MY hands on HER ass? Was I dreaming? Hell, yes, I'll touch that perfect looking ass!

I moved around behind her and slowly raised my hands until they were gently touching her ass.

"Scott! I don't want to fall! Grip my ass so you can brace me, okay?", Mother admonished me.

I thought, "Ok, if that's what she wants, that's what she gets!" I clenched my hands on each of her ass cheeks, feeling my fingers sink into her ass muscles. I let out a loud sigh as I realized how wonderful her ass felt in my hands.

I wasn't sure, but it felt like Mother scooted her ass back into my hands as they tightened their grip. It even felt like she wiggled it some, to get my hands settled in even deeper into her ass muscles!

"Alright", she said. "I'm going to lean out some. Make sure you hold me tightly!"

I thought to myself, "If I hold her ass any tighter, I'm going to make her cheeks pop!" But hold them tighter, I did.

Mother leaned out over the top of the ladder to do the other side of the fan. As she leaned, the back of her shorts rode up. I'm not ashamed to admit I also pushed upwards on her ass, helping those shorts move up! I also stepped slightly to one side so as to improve my view.

"Holy shit!", I thought. "I can see Mom's ass crack now!" I pushed my hands up some more, making the shorts go as high as possible. Mother never said a word, just began humming out loud. Then she began helping me.

Mother began to move her ass back and forth some, shaking her ass as she dusted back and forth. Her movement, combined with my death grip and her shorts riding up allowed her ass crack to show! I had the perfect view!

"Mom", I said. "I'm going to shift my grip a bit, okay?"

"No problem. Just make sure you grip me as tight as you can. I won't break", she said laughingly.

Then I did something I never thought in a million years I would ever get the chance to do. I spread her ass cheeks apart, allowing me to perfectly see her balloon knot! WOW! I was looking at my Mom's asshole and she was not only not complaining, she was bending over even more! Fuck me running!

That ceiling fan had to be THE cleanest fan in history as I held her ass cheeks open for at least 20 minutes while she dusted. I'm not sure I even blinked!

Mother said, "Okay, baby. I think I've got this done. Hold me while I climb down, okay?"

I replied, "Sure Mom, I've got ya." I loosened my grip on her ass, allowing her cheeks to close back, hiding her beautiful pink asshole from my vision. But it was seared onto my memory for a lifetime!

I allowed my hands to move to the outside of mom's hips. My hands slowly went up her sides as she eased her way down the ladder's steps. I felt her bare ribs as she slowly descended the ladder. I could swear I felt goose bumps on her skin despite the warmth in the room.

Just as my hands reached the bottom of her cropped t-shirt, mom shrieked and fell backwards, into me. She was only on the second step, so she wasn't high up. However, as she fell back, my hands never left her body. What they DID do was slide further up her rib cage, under her shirt bottom and latched onto her breasts!

I froze, not knowing how Mom would react to me now holding both of her bare boobs with my hands. How she DID react was the last thing I thought she'd ever do!

Mom took both of her hands and covered mine with hers. She pressed down on them with substantial effort, making it clear she was doing it on purpose! She never moved her hands from mine, nor did she push my hands away from her braless boobs. I could feel her nipples burning a hole in my fingers. They felt both wonderful and rock hard. I was too stunned to even move my fingers or try to rub her nipples.

What I also hadn't noticed was Mom was now standing on the floor. Her hands still holding mine in place on her naked boobs, she scooted her ass back into my crotch. She HAD to have felt my hard-on, there's no way she could've missed it.

It wasn't a lot, but I could feel her ass beginning to move in a small circular rubbing motion on my hard-on! My breathing got both faster and deeper! Strangely, I noticed hers did as well.

After several minutes of holding her boobs and her ass massaging my dick, Mom finally straightened up and slowly dropped her hands from mine. But she still didn't push my hands away!

"Oh, thank you, baby! Had you not caught me, I might've taken a nasty fall!", Mom said. "How about we take a small break, get something to drink?"

"Sure thing, Mom", I replied. I slowly let my hands drop from her boobs. I allowed my fingers to rub her nipples as my hands moved down her body, down her torso and then to her sides. Mom never moved her ass from my hard-on until I had completely removed my hands from her body.

Mom spun around to face me, leaving virtually no air space between us. I could feel her boobs pressing my chest, her never moving back to create more space between us.

"How about you having a seat on the couch while I get us a couple of drinks?", Mom said. All I could do was nod my head. Mom finally eased away and headed toward the kitchen as I headed to the couch.

I had just sat down as Mom returned with a couple of cokes. She sat down on the opposite end and turned sideways, lifting her legs up onto my lap. She handed me my coke and asked me, "Baby, would you rub my legs? I think I got a cramp while I was on the ladder. Here, sit longways with me so you can reach my legs better."

So mom was propped on one arm of the couch while I had my back to the other arm rest. "Start with my feet, please baby?", Mom asked.

Mom basically had both of her legs between mine, with my leg against the back of couch. She raised her inside leg to the top of the back of the couch and just as casually as one could manage it, she dropped her other foot directly on my hard dick!

I raised my eyes to look at her face, trying to gauge her attitude. However, she had the coke can tilted up, blocking her facial expression from me.

What I DID notice was, her spreading her legs like this also spread her pants legs again! Her loose fitting shorts once again gaped open, allowing me a nice pussy shot! All I could do was moan out loud.

"Baby! My legs, please!", Mom requested. She rubbed her foot across my burning hard dick as she said this. "She HAD to have felt my hard-on with her foot", I thought. "HAD to!"

I did what she requested and began massaging her calf. I used slow up and down movements, not getting in any hurry. I kept a visual lock on her pussy the entire time. Mom had her eyes closed as she moaned and commented on how good it felt.

After 15-20 minutes of this, Mom said, "That's wonderful! Now do my other leg, please?" Mom moved her foot from my dick to the floor. My disappointment went away quickly as she them planted her other foot right on top of my dick, exactly where her other one had just been.

When she moved her feet to new positions, her pants leg gap opened even wider! I could see her pussy slit again! Wow!

Mom still had her eyes closed while I massaged her calf. Only now she was moving her foot in small circles, massaging my dick with her foot! I swear, I don't know how I didn't shoot off right then! Damn, it felt wonderful!

Mom kept her eyes closed the entire time but never stopped rubbing my dick. Nor did I ever stop staring at her pussy!

I gave her calf and foot a deep massage, getting her to let out a moan of relief. Not for a second did her foot leave my hard-on. She simply lifted the front or back to allow me access.

After a few minutes of massage, Mom finished her drink and announced, "Ok, let's get the dusting finished. We need a shower afterwards too."

Did she just say "we"? As in the same time? Surely not, I thought.

We dragged the ladder over to the last window, positioned it where she wanted it. Then back up the ladder she went. Then I got another shock and thrill!

Mom went back to the edge of the ladder, once again swinging her leg out into open space. Once again allowing her ass crack to open up and be visible through the leg gap of her shorts. The view was nothing short of exquisite!

Mom had one hand on the top of the ladder, the other reaching out to the top of blind. "Scott, I need you to hold my ass again, please. Tightly, like before."

Who was I to argue with my mother when she needed me? I once again I got a firm grip, also again spreading her ass cheeks, allowing me to see her lovely balloon knot!

Mother began to fidget some, unrelated to her dusting movement. "Scott, I have an itch, I think from the dusting? I'm almost done, can you scratch it for me so I don't have to move all the way back over? Please?"

All I could say was, "Sure, Mom. Where am I scratching?"

"Well, it's sort of private but I feel like we can be adult about it. It's in my butt crack."

All I could say was, "Excuse me? Did you just say your butt crack?"

Mom replied, "Yes. I think it's from all this dust. Don't be embarrassed, it's no different that you scratching my back or something."

Oh, no! Her fine, taut little ass was no different than her back! Was she serious thinking they were the same?

I stammered out, "Uh, sure. What do you need me to do?"

Mom answered with, "Just use the flat of your hand and go up and down my ass crack. That should be enough to do it, I think?"

So, I removed one hand from her perfect ass cheek, ran it up under her pant leg, nestled it in the crack of her ass and began a back-and-forth movement with it.

Mom actually bent her knees, adding to the friction of my hand's movement. She also let out nice moan. "Oh, man, that feels SO good! Don't stop until I say so, please."

I had no intentions of stopping! Getting to rub my Mom's ass crack is nothing I wanted to stop doing! I continued to travel from the top of her crack to her balloon knot and back again. I travelled in a slow motion, not wanting to hurry the moment. The sweat from her work made for a nice lubricant. My dick was about to burst!

"Scoooooooootttttt..........", Mom said. "I think I need you to adjust your scratch focus, please?"

I continued to rub. I wasn't going to give this up! "Sure, Mom. What do you need?"

Mom continued, "Well, I don't know why it is, but my rectum is itching something crazy. Help me, please baby."

I couldn't think of a proper response to one's mother request to scratch her rectum. I just flipped my hand until my middle finger was buried in the top of her ass crack. Then I slowly slipped it downwards, towards the goal she desired.

The second my fingertip touched her rectum, she let out a startingly loud moan. "Mom! You okay?", I asked.

"Oh, absolutely! It's just that it feels SO good for you to scratch me. Dig in, please baby."

So dig in I did. I rotated my fingertip all around her rectum, gently pressing while doing so. I went deeper, until finally my fingertip went past her sphincter.

My mother's reaction? She hunched her ass down, trying to impale my finger deeper! I helped by digging deeper into her ass. Mother let out another loud moan, letting out a loud, "Yes!" as well.

I alternated sawing my finger in and out with circling it in her ass. Mother never stopped moaning and circling her ass as well.

After about fifteen minutes, Mom said, "Okay, baby. I think that's got it now. Thank you."

I slowly slid my finger out, with excruciating slowness. I replaced both hands on my Mom's ass so she wouldn't fall.

"Okay", Mom said. "I believe we both could use that shower now." She slowly came down the ladder, dropped her cleaning rag in the bucket. She then grabbed my hand, the same one I "scratched" her ass with and led me to the bathroom.

We both went in, Mom leading me by the hand. "Here's a thought. How about we take each other's dirty clothes off?", she asked.

All I could do was nod my head. Mom grinned and then she raised her arms over her head, which I took as a sign to start with her top. I stepped closer, lifted each side of her shirt over her head. Since she had no bra on, her perfect boobs bounced before my eyes. They were perfect!

I bent over, untying her loose pants string. I slid her pants down while she placed both hands on my back for balance. She lifted one foot at a time out of the pant legs, making her completely nude before me. My eyes travelled slowly from her feet, up her body to her eyes, which were twinkling.

"Your turn", Mom said.

I lifted my arms as she did, allowing her to remove my shirt. She looked me in the eyes as she undid my pants, not looking down until she began to slide them down my legs. My dick shot out like it was spring loaded. I lifted my feet out of my pants, kicking them aside. Mom reached out and grabbed my hard-on and turned to the shower knob. She held my dick the entire time she adjusted to water temp. It felt wonderful!

She got into the shower after it warmed up, never releasing my dick the entire time. She spun me around, until I was facing the shower head with her behind me. She finally released my hard-on, but only for a moment.

Mom grabbed the shower gel, dumping a large glob into her hand, then lathering both hands. One hand immediately going back to holding my hard-on, gently stroking it. The other washed my back, moving downwards as she washed.

Then she returned my favor from earlier, she slid her middle finger deep into my ass crack. She slowly slid that sexy finger down my crack, humming while she did so. She continued to stroke my hard-on.

Mom finally reached my rectum. She mimicked my earlier movements of rubbing it while adding pressure. "I thought you'd like this done to you after seeing how much I enjoyed it", she said. All I could do was nod. I was speechless with sensations, all of them good.

Mom delved deeper with her finger, corkscrewing her finger. I couldn't imagine a better feeling than what she was giving.

"Scotty, baby. I know your first orgasm will probably be quick. It's okay if your sensations overwhelm you, making you cum fast. We have lots more time for fun. Just let it happen, baby."

When she finished saying that, her hand on my dick began to circle my glans, holding it tightly. Her finger in my ass flipped over, allowing her to rub my prostate (as I learned later).

In no time I began to shoot what felt like gallons of cum. Mom kept up rubbing my glans with one hand and my prostate with the other. I thought I had died and gone to heaven!

As my shots faded, Mom eased her rubbing. She slowly eased her finger from my ass and let go of my glans.

She gave me a love spank on my ass cheek and gave it a squeeze.

Mom said, "Well, now

that

was fun! It's not every day a mom gets her son's finger in her ass and then she gets to return the favor now, is it? Whaddya say we wash each other, grab some lunch and then I bet you have some questions for me?"