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Hi. My name is Amy. I'm 49, very fit and my DD boobs look even bigger on my 5'2" body. I have long hair. Red atm.

I'm bi sexual. Omni sexual really. I'm very comfortable naked.

I love to feel my body. I touch myself all over. I like to close my eyes and let my mind wander as my hands find today's erogenous spots.

My favourite thing ATM is masturbating when someone is spying on me, unaware i know they're there.

I know its wrong but my son Kyle spies on me, and I don't have any issue putting on a show.

His friends sometimes make sly suggestions, but I put them off by being obtuse and aloof. They're too immature for my liking.

He has a couple of girls who come around, one I'd really like to sample. Her name is Penny and to look at she's me 20 years ago. Same height, big boobs, same hair, similar features. I like her; and she seems to like me.

I first noticed him perving on my boobs as I worked out in our home gym. I was a bit perturbed but hey, he's 19 and not a child anymore after all.

Once I knew he was interested I noticed his attention more often. The way he positioned himself during our workout sessions, how he 'accidentally' walks in on me getting dressed. He even tries to 'squeeze' past me in the hall.

So after a couple of months of his surreptitious ogling I decided to play with his lust.

I dressed in a very revealing sexy outfit. Then, as he came out of the bathroom in a towel, I stepped out and asked him to hold a shoulder strap while I tightened the clasp.

I felt his hands trembling as he tried to be cool elmadağ escort about it. The bulge in his towel was betraying him though. I turned, so my boob brushed his arm, and brightly thanked him as I went back into my room, smiling.

A few days later we were in our home gym and I'd worn a white top which became see - through when it got wet, and no bra.

I asked Kyle to spot for me as i did bench press

I soon started sweating and he struggled to hide his bulge as I forced him to lean over me to take weight. My nipples got hard as I grunted and snarled my way through my sets.

I went on to squats and made sure I pushed my ass well back. I was having such fun at his discomfort!

I thanked him with a hug, bumping his bulge, and turned quickly, headed for the shower. 'Accidentally' leaving the door ajar.

I noticed the sound of his own training stop as I took off my sweaty gear and turned the shower on.

I kept side on to the door and saw his shadow darken the entry.

I stepped under the stream of water and closed my eyes.

Running my hands over my boobs and down my thighs, I swear I could feel his eyes on me.

I rubbed my face and peeked quickly through my fingers at he mirror, he was behind the door. His hand was on his bulging crotch and his eyes were fixed on my boobs. I smiled, closed my eyes again and arched back. I cupped and lifted my boobs as water splashed over them. I took the body wash and drizzled some across my rack and slowly but very firmly massaged my boobs and belly to a lather. I stroked esenyurt escort my breasts lovingly tweaking my nipples and lifting them, fondling them, squeezing and kneeding them. I lifted one high and sucked gently on my nipple.

My hands moved between my thighs as I stood legs apart. I turned and bent over to wash my feet, pointing my ass straight at the mirror. My pussy was tingling at the thought of his eyes on me and I felt the heat as I drew my hand over my labia and up over my boobs. I reached down again and lifted a leg high to wash my pussy.

I heard a slight noise, like a whimper, I peeked again as his knees bent, a wet spot appearing on his grey shorts.

I smiled in childish delight and finished washing my pussy.

I wrapped a towel around me and took my sweats to the laundry. No sign of my Kyle but in the hamper were his grey shorts. I picked them up and my fingers felt something sticky as and still warm. I sniffed them and caught the intoxicating whiff of cum. I touched my tongue to the wet fabric and felt an electric rush as i tasted my Kyle's cum.

I was stunned by my reaction, and had made it to my room before I realised I still had the cum filled shorts in my hand. I closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed. My breathing was faster and my hands shook a little. I licked the wet fabric again and then sucked the sticky mess through the fabric.

I could feel an orgasm building as I lay back, the cum-filled shorts in my mouth and my middle finger rubbing hard on my clit.

I came hard and fast. Bucking etiler anal yapan escort as my body convulsed.

I lay there stunned. What was happening? I've never reacted so intensely to cum before, and I've swallowed a lot of it over the years. I felt light headed as I got off the bed. Then I noticed the door was slightly ajar, I was sure I'd closed it.

A moan issued from my Kyle's room and I guessed he'd seen me. I hoped he'd not realised what i had in my mouth.

I went around the side of the house and peeked through the curtains. He was, as suspected, masturbating. I looked on, clinically assessing his size (not too bad) and his style. He had small hands and using both of them was making his cock swell till it looked ready to burst. He came with an animal snarl that thrilled me as cum splattered on his abdomen. My mouth watered at the sight and I felt an irresistible need to taste it. He wiped it off with some tissues and got dressed.

I came swiftly back inside and was pottered round the kitchen as he came past but he avoided eye contact.

I had stuff to do but the thought if that fresh cum was too distracting though. I went to his room with some folded washing and looked for the tissues.

I found them, still on the bed. My hands shook. I checked that he couldn't see me. I stuffed them in my mouth and sucked deliriously, my taste buds were in heaven and my body was tingling all over as I quietly left his room and went into the bathroom.

So here I am. Sitting on the toilet sucking my Kyle's cum from a few tissues.

I should feel guilt or horror but don't. I really only feel pleasure in my reactions. The question now is what next? I don't really feel like fucking him. Though the idea doesn't repel me.

I do want more cum though. And I smile when I think of him jerking off after watching me. Hmmm. I might be able to work with that.