Sniffing around

1987. Coastal California.
My old man was a truck driver for a refinery and would haul materials long distances. He would be gone for days at a time, sometimes for weeks.
That would leave me alone taking care of my mom and nine year old sister. At age 14, it made me feel good knowing I was given the responsibility of being the man of the house. Anyway, it was around that time I discovered masturbation too.
I got a hard on after watching the Lost Boys; Star was so delicious.
Getting back to the story, it seemed that some unknown force had gripped me (excuse the pun) and I was popping boners left and right. The girls at school, Ms. Ortega our neighbor across the street, the chick at the One Hour Photo, and just about any girl with denim shorts. I was going nuts; okay I meant that pun.
Well, in the mist of this explosion of feeling, I got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom. As I was returning to my room I noticed that my mom’s door was ajar. I peeked in and saw that she was sound asleep. I was about to continue to my room, but she shifted position and I could see her white panties in the streaks of light breaking through the window blinds. I trodded in for a closer look. Mom was 38 back then with a size 8 waist, at least according to a pair of panties I stole from her. I kid you not, she looked a bit like a Mexican soap opera star… long black hair, brown eyes, and tanned skin.
I was at the edge of the bed with my mom’s ass right in front of me. I pulled down my shorts and started to jerk off to her. I went in closer and sniffed that ass. She smelled awesome. I came and quickly retreated out of her room.
The next morning at breakfast I just kept stealing glances at her ass. I rushed upstairs and jerked off to images of my mom racing through my brain. A few nights later I was fortunate enough to get another opportunity to see my mom’s goodness. This time she was wearing red panties. Again I jerked and sniffed.
Dad came home for a few weeks, and I was relegated to stealing mom’s used panties from the hamper. Don’t get me wrong, that was great too, but I had gotten used to her ass in my face.
After dad left again, I would lie in wait like a predator for another chance at mom’s ass.
I didn’t have to wait long. Again, I snuck into her room and jerked to her beautiful ass.
That would be the last time. I love my mom, and seeing how much she loved me and my sister; she really went out of her way to give us the best childhood, well I just couldn’t take advantage of her like that anymore. Besides I got older, had girlfriends to satisfy my urges, and, well she was just mom.

By Anonymous

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