I Saw My Mom Naked Novels & Stories

"You are a sick, twisted monster." My mother glared at me. The doctor frowned and recommended genetic testing, suspecting a rare disease. My mother only sneered. "Rare disease? She's mentally warped. She fakes being sick to get attention!" The noon sun blazed overhead. I huddled under the shade canopy, trembling violently, clutching my collar shut. Then my mother shoved the canopy aside and overturned it. She tore off my long coat and pushed me down onto the scorching sand. The intense UV rays seared through my skin in an instant. Huge blisters swelled up along my arms, then burst one after another. My mother stood there, revulsion all over her face. "Iris, have you no shame left at all, fak

I let out a sigh of relief, although I don't know why it should bother me if mom was having sex, even with another woman. Standing near her bedroom door, I peek in and see mom lying on her bed, naked. Holy shit! She has her knees pulled up, her legs spread wide apart and she's working a light blue vibrator in and out of her pussy. From where I'm standing I can only see the side of the TV, not the screen, but the moans and the grunts sound like a p**n film of a man with two women. I move back a little until I can see my mom from the neck down but she can't see me. She obviously wasn't expecting me home today! I was already horny and my cock immediately responds to the sight of my mom masturba

My eyes became blurry and I slept off. I woke up as the bright light shines through the glass window of the motel. I glanced down and noticed I was naked, I looked utterly confused. Why am I naked? I said murmuring. I looked back and saw my mom well dressed. I averted my gaze and felt embarrassed at how naked I was, she has seeing everything, my naked body, I thought.

It just hit me, Mom saw my mate naked in all his glory and it didn't even phase her. Gross, she knows what his junk looks like now. That is so wrong on any level, any joy I had felt about seeing him naked disappeared immediately. Being more effective than a cold shower on this girl. I shudder at the thought, this is not something I'm not going to tell anyone about.

"Turn off the light, Honey." I flicked it off reluctantly. "Good night, Mom." "Night, honey." I tried to sleep, but vivid images kept floating my front of my eyes from last evening, especially after seeing my mother half naked. I recalled Mom standing naked in front of Taniya, the play with the strapon, the two women hugging and kissing like lovers, and most of all their dirty talk about me.

You were at the concert hall, soaking up everyone's admiration. You were at a restaurant, teaching Maya about sincerity. ... I'm sorry. I don't need you anymore. *** Over the next few days, Mom dug through years of home security footage. She quit eating. Quit sleeping. Her eyes stayed bloodshot as she replayed every clip she'd once used as proof against me, still searching for the tiniest sign I'd fooled her. Anything to prove she hadn't been so horribly wrong. But every video shattered her a little more. At last, she saw the truth.

Once again, she tried to steer the crowd's attention back to me. She was ready to burn everything down, but I didn't care. When Mom realized I wasn't reacting, she had no idea how to continue her performance. Once the two of them were finished with their little duet, I spoke up calmly, "I think that's my line, Mom." I connected my phone to the massive screen in the lobby to play the footage of Ellie and Mom's conversation by the gates that day. The camera clearly captured their unusually bloated faces. When Mom saw herself on the screen, her complexion drained instantly.

I said in disbelief. Here I was standing In my leaving room, naked infront both Jamey and my mother. Fuckkk.

So I had to watch when he showed up just to help mom with her money. Twice a week I visited mom, each time I came in the door I saw her face beaming with joy, “Oh Martin, your the only one who care’s what happens to me” she would say as she gave me a big hug. I loved those hugs from as far back as I remember, you see mom had some real big pillowy tits and they were so soft. I can remember just before I was a teenager I accidentally saw mom naked, she had left the bathroom door open, and I’m sure she just forgot to do it. She was standing at the sink drying her hair with a towel, her arms were over her head and her large breast wobbled on her chest as she rubbed her head. Even though I was ju

The only thing keeping them going was the need to clear my name. I was not a liar. I was a good kid. When the relatives saw them, they immediately crowded around. “How’s Anna? Where is she? Why didn’t she come back with you?” “It was just a fishbone, right? They took it out, right? There’s no reason for her to sulk any longer!” Mom dropped to her knees in front of everyone and told them I was dead. As she spoke, she slapped herself.