When I was fifteen I accidentally saw my mom naked and I saw her playing with her nipples. I was almost instantly aroused sexually as I stood there looking at her. My mom has a fabulous figure. She is fairly tall with a narrow waist and big tits with very wide areolas. Her rear end is shapely and looked very firm. Mom's legs could be those of a model. I watched her for at least a minute before I became afraid that she would discover me. Later that day I went into the bathroom where I jilled to visions of my mom's naked body. Over the years I have thought of her body as I jilled.
Now fast forward to two weeks ago. I am now twenty and mom and I were having coffee in the kitchen. Dad had to work and my younger sister was at a sleep-over. As mom and I talked we started to reminisce about different things we had done over the years as a family. For some reason I just had the urge to relate to her what I had seen and how it affected me five years earlier. I didn't see any harm in that since five years is a long time. I figured mom would laugh it off.
When I told her about seeing her naked she got red in the face and didn't say anything. She got even redder when I told her I saw her playing with her nipples. Then I told mom about my getting aroused and jilling later on that day. Mom looked me dead in the eye and asked me if I were still interested in her body. I could feel the adrenalin surge through me right down to the pit of my stomach. I just blurted out, 'yes.'
Mom took me by the hand and led me to her room. She had me sit on the edge of her bed. Slowly she removed all of her clothes. My heart was pounding like a drum at this point. Her figure was just as fantastic as it was five years earlier. Mom proceeded to strike a variety of very sexy and erotic poses showing off all of her bodily assets. She then told me to stand up and when I did she took my hand and placed it on one big breast. I fondled the breast with shaking hands and then I started on the other one. I played with her nipples and then bent forward to put one into my mouth. Mom held my head and simply said, 'no.' Mom then told me to get down on my knees.
I immediately went to my knees. She stood directly in front of me and put her fingers either side of her pussy lips and gently pulled them apart, exposing her wet inner folds. She said, 'finger me' I raised one hand and explored probably every inch of her bare pussy until she said, 'finger me until I say stop.' I held her hips for support and began to finger her, slipping one then two fingers up into her. After about two minutes she shuddered and just said, 'stop.' Without saying a word mom began to get dressed. I just sat back on the edge of the bed watching her. Mom then left her room. My hands were still shaking. I was still in a heightened state of sexual arousal and I went to my room to jill. When I came back into the kitchen mom asked me if I now felt better. I told her I did.
This happened two weeks ago and nothing has been said by mom and I doubt that anything will. I can't help having sexual feelings about my mom. I did have a sexual experience with a woman last year but I really don't think I'm bisexual.
I can't stop thinking about her body and what she had me do to her. I so much want to do it again.