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Doing Laundry with Mom

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So, my lost luggage finally shows up.

So, as I said in my earlier story, traveling back home after the college made us go home cause of covid, I had lost my luggage. After about 3 weeks of wearing my only set of clothes and mom's tight fit clothing, my luggage finally showed up. My mom suggested I wash all my clothes right away so as to be cautious about covid. My dad and brother were both out at the time, and I whipped off the tight shirt I had borrowed from my mom, right there in the living room. My mom just laughed at me. "Been ready for that, haven't you?"

Then, off I went with my laundry to the wash and dryer. I stripped off the rest of mom's clothes I was wearing, then remembered my one set I returned with was still in my room. I walked completely naked back to my room, my mom and I exchanged cheeky smiles cause she knew I was loving being naked when dad and my brother were out.

I then returned to my laundry and got things started in the wash. I just stood there for a moment, resting my chubby pubic region against the cool metal of the wash machine. I started to caress my breasts. Then, I suddenly felt mom's body behind me. Her large, erect nipples pressing into my back. She put her arms around me and replaced my hands with her own on my boobs, circling my areolas (I LOVE THAT!), then lightly pinching my nipples. She keeps one hand entertaining both my breasts. I feel her move her chest move, rubbing her nipples against my back. Her other hand traveled it's way down to my bush and started exploring my folds.

She rested her head on my shoulder and whispered, "I just wanted to make you feel good, sweetie."

This caused me to let out a moan as her hand started to work my pussy with circular rubs against my clit, while also expertly teasing touches against my lips. I just stood there, soaking it in, letting my mom massage my pussy, letting her memorize the feel of my pussy. I don't know how long it took me, but I came, leaking my release down my legs, as I shook and my mom held me tight with her other arm, gripping my breast firmly and pulling on my nipple.

As I came down from my intense orgasm. I casually reached behind me and as I felt my mom's ass, was surprised to see she didn't have bottoms on either. I hesitantly moved my hand to her front and she whispered, "It's okay, you can feel me." My hand finally met her bush, which felt full (unlike mine which is light and not that full, even when I don't trim it). I just ran my fingers through it. It wasn't like crazy hairy but full enough, a very mature bush I thought to myself. I felt her wetness. Once I got a good amount of her wetness on my fingers I put my hand to my lips and licked to taste her. She then whispered, "You can take a look if you want."

She then traded positions with me and sat up on the washing machine.  She spread her legs and I was in full close view of the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. Her full bush was a beautiful light shade of brown, and while it covered her puffy outer lips beautifully, it did not hide the details of her pussy. Her inner lips were neat as one seemed slightly bigger than the other, protruding out a bit, but they met at the top with a prominent clit hood. I traced my finger along her folds, enchanted by her sight and scent. My touch opened her up and I curious stuck my finger in, getting to feel what my dad's penis feels when they have sex. There was an understanding of no expectation for me to rub her off, just simple exploration. I pulled my finger out with her juices and then sucked on it. She then just began to rub herself intensely. I just stood there, mesmerized. Within a minute she came, squirting (OMG! didn't know she was a squirter!) onto the floor with a bit hitting my thigh.

She cooled off and came back down off the washing machine, which by that time had finished. She then just matter-of-factly put my clothes in the dryer.  She motioned for me to sit on top of the dryer (a technique I had no idea about btw) and told me to just enjoy myself, even though in the moment I didn't know what she meant. Then she leaned down and gave my bush a quick kiss. She said she was gonna take a shower and that I had plenty of time to finish *she winked* before my dad and brother were home. Then she started up the dryer.

Well, I learned riding the dryer can be quite fun.

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