Paul had spent all his years since he had turned thirteen thinking about sex! It had started with the onset of puberty. As timed past it grew to be such an obsession it made him worry he was strange in that department. It didn’t help any to have one of the most beautiful girls he knew as his sister. She was only a year and a half older than himself, but at nineteen a sensuous female, in his opinion. His sister=s girl friend was also a gorgeous thing with long dark hair, a body that only came from the genetically endowed. An hourglass figure, which undulated down the halls of his home, with a grace he dreamed of night after night.
To make matters worse, his mother was the most beautiful of all. She had a classic figure that oozed sexuality from her pores as she moved about the house. Sometimes touching him with motherly love and the occasional kiss that loving mothers so casually bestow on their off spring. What she didn’t know was that every time she did this, his quickly maturing penis would harden with desire. He would then rush to his room to masturbate
He felt that he was strange because of this. After all his friends never spoke of their mothers with any sort of attraction, their only thoughts were how to get out from under parental control. They wanted to take out their girl friends and try to make out with them. It wasn’t he didn’t notice girls; in fact, he felt he never missed a glance at a fine cleavage or the curve of a beautiful bottom end. But he didn’t date girls because none of them ever measured up to his sister or her friend, much less his sexy mother.
It was fortunate his family was extremely rich, because he could indulge in his other obsession electronics. It was an expensive hobby, his father allowed him because it was the way the family, or more correctly his father had made his fortune. So from the age of ten on he had his own workroom in the basement where he worked on his hobby. At the age of eighteen, he had actually sold an idea that had come to him as he fooled around. It wasn’t something which began to pay for the money he went through following his hobby. It had made his father proud. More importantly to him, his mother had leaned over at the dinning room table, accidentally exposing a large amount of cleavage, to give him a motherly kiss that did the usual to him.
It was that night he began his plan. Why not combine his two time occupying passions into one enterprise. His father, as he grew richer spent more and more time away from home, which meant the one person who might spot his electronics in the house wasn’t at home. It dawned on him, that good old dad spent little time in his mother=s bedroom. This brought him to the realization it was different to have a mom and dad who had separate bedrooms. That thought then led him to a completely new series of conjectures one of which was about the live in maids dad had hired a couple years ago. Well his new ideas would let him find out if he had hit upon the truth or not.
He went to his favorite electronics store, where he began the purchases he hoped would led him eventually to his goal, to see both his mother and his sister in the nude. He understood video cameras to such an extent he could build ones smaller than one was legally allowed to buy in a store. Adding some sort of sound system would be child=s play to him. Instead of following his mother or sister around the next few days, he feverishly worked in his electronics room. He developed numerous cameras, which could be monitored from a central control panel. They would switch like the channels on his television. A few days later, he took his T. V. down to the basement, and installed his new control panel inside the set. He then tested the controls with the panel installed, discovering it worked, switching from camera to camera easily.
The following day his mother announced the family would be going to the summer cottage. His father would be unable to attend because of the pressures of work. Oh was Paul frustrated, his plans were coming along nicely. He wanted to install the cameras in the places he had selected. They went to the lake. He started to go into a foul mood especially when he found out his sister got to bring her best friend Beverly. No one had thought to ask him if he wanted to bring anyone. He soon discovered what a fool he was being when Beverly exited the cottage closely followed by his sister Dagmar . They were both in their thong bikinis and wanted to sun at the lake side. Their beautiful willowy bodies caused an instant erection, which he had to go into the cottage to satisfy. In the cottage, his mother sat looking at the lake. Her gaze tuned to him. She asked why he wasn’t out with the girls. He thought quickly telling her he had come to find out where she was. He then asked why she was not at the lake with the girls.
She laughed and said; “you don=t want and old fossil like me down there with you.”
Paul immediately replied, “Mom, we are here to relax, all of us, and if you don=t join us, dressed appropriately, then it=s time we went home.”
“You don=t mean that you expect me to wear a bathing suit like those two do you?” She queried.
“I certainly do. I know with your body you’ll put them both to shame!” He exclaimed
It was the first time he had ever referred to his mother=s body. He was frightened that she would take it as sexually as it had come out of him. Fortunately she took it as the compliment that it also was. She promised she would meet him at the lake in a suit that would knock his sock=s off. They both retired to their rooms his mother to put on her suit, he to look after what he had originally come for.
