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Obsessed With Mom

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A lifelong obsession with a beautiful mom.

As I went through puberty, I was like most boys, no sexual outlet other than masturbation. I lived in a rural area, with few or no girls with whom to socialize. My mother was a beautiful woman, with a very nice figure, not too thin and definitely not overweight. A beautiful brunette, I developed a bit of an obsession with mom, and living in an old house with the "old style" keyholes, I soon discovered I could see mom naked through the keyhole before and after she bathed. I loved seeing her nude body, full breasts and lush pubic hair as she dried off after bathing. Those remembered images were fuel for my masturbation fantasies. Being a bit of a snoop, I also discovered some photos dad had taken of mom in the form of color slides, the type meant to be viewed using the old style of projector. She was nude and beautiful in those photos. I never set up the projector when my parents weren't home, but viewed the slides many times by holding them up to the light. My obsession continued for many years, well into my thirties, as I didn't marry until I was just short of 40. In all that time, two incidents stand out. One summer morning, when I was probably 14, I had a raging hard-on, as hard as I could get. I was naked from the waist down, getting out of bed late. I heard mom coming up the stairs and knew she was coming into my bedroom. I made no attempt to cover or turn away, I wanted her to see my full penis standing at attention. As she walked past me, she made no comment, acting as if she DIDN'T see that fully erect cock, but there was no way she could miss it. I wasn't embarrassed, just thrilled to show her what I had. She never made a comment on this incident, ever. While still in my teens, the family moved across country. The days of looking through that wonderful old keyhole of the old house were done, leading to frustration at not being able to spy on mom in the bathroom. But a new outlet did appear. The master bedroom of the old house was on the second floor. In the new house, it was on the ground floor. With mom and dad having marital difficulties, dad was often not home. After dark, I would go into the backyard and peep through the window curtains to watch mom undress in the bedroom. She still had that same beautifully proportioned body, a joy to see that still fuelled my fantasies. The second incident that stands out in memory occurred in the new home while I was in my late twenties or early thirties. I had moved out, but one night, I was visiting and sleeping over. I can't remember how it came to be, but I got to sleep in dad's bed, which had not been removed, right next to mom's bed. In the middle of the night, I awoke, very horny. I got out of bed and put my hand under mom's covers. I placed my hand on her thigh, and she stirred. I was afraid she would be angry, so I quickly removed my hand. I guess I was hoping she would invite me into her bed, but I never knew if she truly was awake or continued sleeping. Like the first incident of deliberately displaying my erect penis to her, mom never made a comment on the second incident. Did she know I wanted to touch her in the most intimate places, and be touched in return? I'll never know. With the obsession I had for mom, it's easy to see why my favorite stories on Solo Touch have to do with mother-son interaction. Mom is gone now, but the wish to have sexually experienced mom in those younger days lives on.

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