I came home again this weekend. My mind has been racing since the last visit. However, this time there was no surprise arrival, she knew I would be driving in last night, which is what made last night so unusual.
I called out as I entered the front door. No response. So, I put things away in my room, and that's when I heard the sounds on the other side of the wall.
I could hear my mother's shower running, but it was more than that. Was I hearing moans?
So, I walked out of my room and down the hall. As I entered my mother's bedroom, I saw her bathroom door closed. The sound I had heard through my wall was clearer now. I walked up and pressed up against the door, leaning in. My mother was moaning. Sounds of pleasure. But why tonight? She knew I was coming home.
I put my smartphone down to my side and had my thumb on the button to take a picture if I felt like it was a moment to remember. It was that and more. It will be a memory frozen in my mind forever. As I opened the door, it was as if she was in another world. She didn't scream back out at me this time. In fact, it took about 10 seconds before she recognized that I was there, standing in the middle of her bathroom, staring at her as she moved a large, black dildo in and out of herself with her left hand, her right foot propped up on a stool and a purple washcloth in her right hand.
I had an erection and I didn't even try to hide it.
Then, almost as if she was in a daze, she looked over at me and said, "Oh, son...you're home." I stood there in shock as she slowly pulled the dildo out of herself and placed it behind her back, as if I didn't just see the whole thing happening. I was so stunned, I nearly forgot to take any pictures. I was so lightheaded I nearly fainted.
To be transparent, I've masturbated to these pictures three times already today. If I didn't have these pics, I wouldn't have believed it was real. It seemed like a dream.
I've fantasized about my mother sexually for years, but it's more than surreal to actually witness her in a moment of deep sexual pleasure like this. Where things lead from here, I'm not sure, but it seems like one step closer to realizing my ultimate fantasy, which is to be the intimate partner, even if for one night, with my mother.
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