Mom By The Window

My bedroom was above mom’s. In the summertime we always had the windows open and mom’s bedroom window opened up in to a small enclosed patio, The patio seemed to amplify every noise she made. I could hear the TV, her phone conversations and more. But my favorite experience was when I heard her masturbating. It was about midnight I was supposed to be fast asleep but I couldn’t get sleepy. At first, I heard a moan, a whimper and low whispers of “oh yes, oh yes.” I suspected she masturbated but I never heard it before. I heard her bed creak. Gasps for breath. “Oh yes yes baby, fuck me.”  Fuck this made me horny. I could imagine moms hips gyrating. Her pussy hair glistening from her juices. I was young and had boyhood fantasies of her. On more than one occasion I had seen her naked. She didn’t seem in a hurry to cover up/ I would stare a long time. I’d get hard and wonder what her boobs felt like. I wondered what was under that tuft of pussy hair. She had a sleek waif-like, nubile body. Her small but round boobs belied her middle age. My friends thought she was hot and I’d pretend to be irritated if they said something but in reality I wanted her bad. Now she was pleasuring herself right below me. I moved to my window so I could hear better. I could hear wet pussy sounds as her hand manipulated her growing orgasm. My boner was hard as ever and I was dripping precum like crazy. “Fuck me baby, fuck me. You like my pussy baby?” She was talking to herself — arousing her herself but I imagined she was talking to me. As I smeared my precum over my long thin teenage shaft, I responded softly with, “yes oh yes I love your pussy… “ “Fuck me hard baby. Fuck. Me. Hard.” She demanded of her imaginary lover. I was dizzy with excitement. My cock felt so good. The pleasure in my swollen muscle grew. Hot precum gushed and my fingers met each leak with a long lasting stroke. My anus tightened. My breathing quickened. I thought of mom with her fingers in her pussy. Churning and banging herself. “I’m cumming baby! I’m cumming!” I let out a loud “Oh fuck!” And I came, shooting all over myself. I couldn’t stop my cock spasms. Torrents of cum kept shooting out, hitting my face, lips, shoulders and finally drenching my shaft and soaking into my sparse pubic hair. Mom was cooing, gasping in the throws of her own sexual high. It was the most intense orgasm I had experienced. I was breathing hard like I just ran a marathon. I was spent and satisfied. I think mom was too. She was quiet. I couldn’t hear a thing. I crept back to my bed but as I did, the floor creaked. Christ! I hope she didn’t hear it. One more step to bed and it creaked again. I crawled into my bed covered with my cum, trying to be silent. Then from her window I heard her say, “Goodnight Ronny, go to sleep now baby.”