Sexual tension with my mum
For as far back as I can remember I’ve wanked myself silly thinking about having sex with my mum. Out of my sibling and myself I was always closest to her and was a total mummy’s boy.
As I got more adventurous in my teens I would always wear her panties when I wanked and always had this feeling she knew about it but never said anything. When my siblings were out of in bed she would sometimes leave her nightgown open revealing her body in her knickers and bra and even sometimes topless with only her nightgown covering her breasts. She would never do this around my siblings though. Not that I ever complained as I loved the view. She would often complain to me about her sexless life with my father aswell.
Since I moved out it’s always something I missed. I still think about her when I get myself off. I often think she was pushing for me to make the first move and more could have happened. We are still quite inappropriate with each other and share sexual things… mostly me sharing too much. She has even mentioned seeing my cock and talks about how she nurtured it growing up. I still get so hard thinking about her.
Sounds like a couple of glasses of wine and you two can be fucking.
She wanted it