Chapter 3 My mom’s bare breasts

“Kei, I know you've reached the age where you start to be interested in girls, but… how do I say this? Well, about me, I know we didn't grow up together, but I'm still your mother, so… Forget it! We don't need to talk about it.” And the conversation ended there. I didn't have the courage to open my mouth, and neither did my mother. In the end, she noticed my lustful look. And if I didn't have confirmation in the conversation, the next day, I was sure she was soon dressing more behaved inside the house. Shame, guilt, and fear spread through my mind. The relationship with my mother was horrible, and I couldn't talk to her; I couldn't even face her. The only thing on my mind was guilt. I tried to get rid of my perverse feelings, but they didn't go away. I will take it no way. Except for dinnertime, I was locked inside my room all the time. I couldn't face my mother. The woman seemed to regret what she said; she even gave me apologetic looks, but the bad feelings inside me were too strong. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't look at her or talk to her. In a plan to avoid having immoral fantasies about Mom, I tried to interact with her as little as possible. That said, my gaze always fell on her, her ass so round, I wanted to fuck her! I didn't know what to do with the conflicting feelings in my mind. After studying some things and spending the day doing nothing in the room, I decided to go out for a pee at dawn. It was supposed to be more of a random act, no big deal, being late at night. I expected to have the house to myself, but… As I was returning from the bathroom, a light caught my eye. With the door ajar, the light escaped through my mother's room. Driven by curiosity and going through a struggle in my heart, in the end, I couldn't stand it and tiptoed stealthily towards the door. I peeked through the gap and saw her sitting in front of the makeup table, drying her wet hair. The mirror she used was giant, so she could observe herself and the entire room. The woman wore only a thin blouse and a towel over her head. She had just gotten out of the shower and was getting ready for bed. Her pair of tender arms was glowing as they released faint steam. A little sweat trickled down her thin and delicate neck. Her gaze looked hot and passionate. Seeing her almost without clothes, I noticed the real proportions of her body. Her exposed thighs were porcelain white, large, and sensual. Her wide hips and curvy body drove me crazy! How I wanted her to get up, take off her red panties, and show me her pussy, her ass, her ass. Realizing that I was giving in to sinful feelings again, I decided to get out of there soon; things would get bad if I kept looking. But, right at that moment, she took off her shirt quickly. Her breast shook with the movement! They were beautiful! Unfortunately, there was still a pink silk bra in the way, but it was enough to see her like this. The tits were so big that they forced the bra to the limit. That little piece of cloth couldn't hide all that volume. They were damn sexy! I was submerged in waves of lust with just one look, and I wished I could take a closer look. Even more, I wished I could touch them! Finally, she took the towel off her head and let her long blonde hair fall down her back. Kind of wet and wavy and shiny, it was so beautiful. She stood up so I could see how sexy her underwear was. Semi-sheer, the bra was made of delicate lace, and her thong panties completely exposed her ass. As she rubbed lotion over every part of her body, I admired how silky and smooth her skin could be. She looked like a woman in her prime 25s, but with the mature air of a milf. At that moment, my hand touched my cock. There was no way to resist; while raping her in dreams, I started to masturbate. I fantasized about sticking my cock between Mommy's ass and also about fucking her delicious cunt, then rubbing the semen- and sexual fluid-soaked glans on her breasts. "Mom... Mom..." I mumbled as low as I could. But in my heart I screamed with the hope that this fanatical love of mine would reach her heart. As she rubbed cream on her slender, beautiful legs, I made Mom the subject of my sexual fantasies. Naturally, my right hand accelerated at a frightening pace. More and more, I was about to ejaculate, but I stopped. I still had a lot I wanted to see, and I didn't intend to come so easily. I wanted to see as much of this woman as possible and get more information. The reward for my patience was the greatest of all! She lay down on the bed and started touching her chest through her bra. Then she stripped her upper body. Thus, her entire hard breast was exposed. For an instant, my breathing stopped. They were huge, those white valleys with a pink tip. Even from a distance, admiring her tits completely amazed me. Gently, she proudly touched her bust. She seemed aware of how hot she was and seemed pleased to feel that her titis maintained the elasticity and sensuality of a young girl. I started masturbating wildly. She got some kind of lotion and then slowly spread it over her breasts. Carefully, I watched as she made circular motions with her nipples, which slowly became hard. While massaging her breasts, her fingers began to stimulate her nipples in no time! Her sweet voice escaped in moans! Then her fingers moved to the center of her breasts and circled the areola while she massaged them. The elasticity of her breasts impressed me! As she squeezed her tits, she could feel how hard they still were. The peaks of her breasts were hidden, and as she kneaded them, they changed shape. The whole time, Mama kept moaning softly. "Aaah... Mhhmm... Aaahh..." Her white breasts were covered with lotion, so they glowed. The moans increased and continued to increase. It was so sensual! My mother's hands covered her huge breasts as she massaged them wildly. Between her fingertips, her flesh squeezed out. It was seductive, immoral, and sensual! She was way hotter than any woman I had ever seen! No porn star could compare. I was so excited I almost went crazy that I was rubbing my cock violently, but I was about to explode! When I was about to scream and climax, I gripped my cock tightly and hurriedly withdrew from the door. To make sure I wasn't discovered, I fled back to my room. At that moment I was sure and surrendered to immoral feelings. I opened my computer and bought a secret camera and a few other things. I had made up my mind, and it didn't matter anymore; I was going to act.