The first time I really noticed my mother as a woman was when I was fourteen and mom was twenty nine. We were getting ready for bed. I had already undressed, turned off the light and got in bed.

Mom usually went into the bathroom, closed the door, took a shower and changed into a long t-shirt for bed. This time she did not close the door completely when she went in. I looked across the bed and saw that I could see her in the mirror. She took her dress and slip off and laid them down on the side of the tub. She stood there looking at herself in the mirror, running her hand up and down on her stomach. She took both hands and lifted her breasts in her bra. That was when I noticed I was getting an erection.

Up until this moment she had been just “mom.” Mom looked hot. She was not overweight like some of my friend’s moms. She was hot. She was around 5’ 6” and I would guess 110 lbs.

I was about to look away when she reached behind her to take off her bra. I felt funny watching but I could not take my eyes off of her. Once her bra was off she dropped it on top of her dress and then reached down and took off her panties. I had never seen pubic hair before. I didn’t think my friend Jimmy’s Playboy magazine should count.

Mom’s hair was light blond and formed a neat little triangle. I pulled my eyes away and looked back up to her breasts. They were just a bit on the small side but she had large nipples. I knew I was staring and should stop before she turned and caught me. Mom then reached over, closed the door and started the shower she took each night before bed. When she was finished she came back into the bedroom wearing her night t-shirt over her panties and got into bed.

Even at my age I knew that most sons did not sleep in the same bed with their mothers. It started right after my dad died. I was just six. We had to move from the house we rented to a one bedroom apartment. Mom had the bedroom and I slept on the sofa in the front room. I was so sad with dad gone that I would wake up crying at night. After a couple of days mom had me come in and sleep with her. That helped and after a few days the crying stopped.

For whatever reason, year after year, we just never changed and I continued to sleep with mom. In fact, for several years, starting at that time, I would periodically climb on mom and fall asleep on her.

As I lay there, the more I thought about mom naked in the bedroom, the more I wanted that closeness of lying on top of her. I did not know much about sex at the time and did not realize it was my half-hard dick thinking for me.

I turned over and put one arm across mom’s body. At first she thought I was just going to kiss her goodnight. But I continued turning over. I put one knee between hers and she spread her legs apart.

Mom put one hand on my shoulder to stop me, asking, “What are you doing Bobby?”

I continued moving over on top of her.

“Mom, I just felt the need to be close to you like we used to do.”

By that point I was on top of her with both of my legs between hers. As I had moved between her spread legs she had lifted her knees up along my thighs and then dropped them down towards the bed. That was something she had not done before. Usually I just laid there with my legs on top of hers. This was much more comfortable.

Mom seemed a bit alarmed. “Honey, you’re really too old for this.”

With a little sound of pleading in my voice I replied, “Oh, please mom? We havn’t done this in a long time. I don’t see you much any more and I just wanted to be close to you.”

“Well okay, for a little while. Then we should get some sleep. I have a long day tomorrow.”

I laid my head on her shoulder. I could feel one of her nipples getting harder against my neck. I squirmed around like I was trying to get comfortable on her just so I could feel it better. And that had the effect of making my cock harder. I tried to relax to make it go away before mom noticed but it was too late. I could feel the head pushing up between mom’s legs against her panties. I thought if I don’t move maybe she won’t know.

My problem was that mom was not as new to this as I was. As I pushed up against her I could feel her try to move away from me.

“Mom, I’m sorry. I could not help it. It just got hard. I saw you naked in the bathroom and you looked so good, I just got hard.”

But the feeling was so electric I could not help myself. I began moving my hips against her, driving the head of my cock against her panties right at her pussy. It only took a few seconds for me to erupt all over her panties.

“Oh mom, I’m so sorry. It just came out of me. I could not stop it.”

I was so upset at it I was starting to cry. Remember I was just fourteen at the time.

Mom put her arms around me and hugged me. “Don’t worry Bobby. It was my fault undressing in front of you.”

I could feel her panties and the bed below us was wet, “But I think I made a mess on you.”

Mom just patted my head and said, “It’s nothing to worry about. It is a natural thing for a boy to do.”

Since she did not yell at me I was a bit encouraged. My cock was still hard so I pushed it against her again and held it.

Mom took me by the shoulders saying, “I think you should get off me now,” and turned on her side so I fell back to my side of the bed.

“Mom, you’re not mad at me are you?”

“No, Honey. I know boys your age start getting feelings like that, but we probably should not do that again.”

Mom lay back on her back and a little squeal escaped her lips. With a slight smile she said, “You’re just like your father. You left a wet spot on my side of the bed for me to sleep in.”

I scooted over farther on my side, “Here, move this way.”

As mom moved to my side of the bed, she turned over so her back was to me. I moved up against her and put my arm around her so my hand was on her stomach. She put her hand over mine and we both drifted off to sleep.

The entire next day I kept thinking about what happened last night. In English class I had to stay in my seat, pretending to write some notes, for a few minutes after the end of class because I was too hard to get up and walk to my next class.

The next night I made sure I was in bed before mom came in. I was hoping she would leave the door open again. No such luck. Mom went into the bathroom, closed the door, took her shower and then came to bed. After our goodnights and a quick kiss on the cheek she went to sleep. I had a more difficult time waiting for my cock to go down.

The following night I thought I would give it one last try. I made sure I was in bed first. When mom came in she again went to the bathroom door. She closed it but it did not latch. I could hear her humming to herself and brushing her hair. Then she must have brushed against the door because it opened several inches. Mom was again standing in front of the mirror naked. She turned one way then the other while she looked at her body in the mirror. She seemed to take a much longer time than normal before she took her shower and then came into the bedroom.

When she got in bed I was undecided as to what to do. I wanted to get on top of her again but I was sure that if I asked she would say no. So I just turned over and quickly moved on top of her without saying anything. As I moved my legs between hers she spread them like she had the night before. As I got comfortable on her I could feel my erection already pushing against her panties.

Mom put her arms around me and gave me a hug. “It’s nice to see a son finds his mom desirable but you should say please.”

“Please mom?” Then another thought hit me. “Do you want to take off your panties?”

“No. I don’t think that would be a good idea. I have not been on the pill in years.”

As I began moving my hips against mom, she began rubbing my back with both hands. She moved them from my shoulders down to my butt. When she reached my cheeks she cupped them in her hands and then pulled me up against her.

I could feel the head of my cock push against her panties. Her panties were really wet by then so as I pushed I could feel the head sinking in a bit. It was like something was grabbing just the head. I know a man is supposed to last longer for a woman but this was new to me. I could not hold it any more. As my hips began to buck frantically against her, mom lifted me up a bit and then pulled me higher so my cock was laying on her stomach when I exploded on her. I just kept jerking against her as sperm kept coming out of me.