Son Shows off for Mom - Sex Stories

Son Shows off for Mom

All characters in this story are 18+

My name is Brian. I'm 20 years old and I live with my mom. It's just me and her since my dad took off a few years ago. I spend most of my time playing video games with some friends online. I really don't have much of a social life, let alone a girlfriend. In fact, I've never had a girlfriend.

Usually my Friday night consists of me gaming online and jerking off. I've developed quite a habit. I usually jerk off about 3 times a day actually. I know it's not healthy but it is what it is. Lately I've become fascinated by "cfnm" porn. If you don't know, it's "clothed female, nude male". I've been dying to experience it ever since I found the fetish. But where the heck would I be able to pull that off without being arrested?

As time passed, I felt the urge getting stronger. When my mom was at work, I sometimes strolled around the house naked and fantasized about her walking in and catching me naked. But I knew it wouldn't be wise. I didn't think she would react well to that. So I kept my fantasy a fantasy for the time being.

My mom, Debbie, is 43 years old. She's very pretty and I often got teased in school for having a "milf". It didn't bother me.

A few nights ago, I found myself watching some cfnm porn. It was becoming harder to find new scenes that I haven't seen already. I started to watch one of my favorites but I noticed it wasn't doing anything for me anymore. My urge was becoming stronger and my judgement began to ...

... lapse.

All I kept thinking about was being naked in front of a clothed woman. It didn't matter who at that point. So I stripped naked and strutted around my bedroom for a bit. I admired my rock hard dick in the reflection of my dresser mirror. My skinny frame made it look pretty big, or so I thought. I noticed some precum on the tip. Just touching it right now could have made my dick explode. But I didn't want to do that. I wanted more.

I walked over to my bedroom door and cracked it open. I could hear the faint sound of the TV downstairs. I stood in my doorway admiring my hard dick some more. I wanted to touch it so bad, but I fought off the urge. I continued to just go about my business, naked. I hoped that Mom would just happen to come upstairs and "catch" me naked. After about ten minutes I couldn't take it anymore. So I walked down the hallway to the top of the stairs. I could hear the TV a little more now the closer I got. I was shivering with adrenaline.

I slowly crept down the stairs. One step at a time. Being fully naked anywhere but my bedroom or bathroom was incredibly stimulating. I was at the point where I could be caught if Mom were to come to the stairs.

"Okay, don't stop now." I said to myself.

I stepped off the last stair. My heart continued to pound. I quietly stepped closer to the kitchen and living room. I could now see the back of Mom's head on the couch. I stood behind the island counter top. If she were to turn around she would see me shirtless ...