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 Chapter Two
   For the next couple of days, I made sure to avoid digging through the
laundry again.  I had been lucky once, and not been caught, but I might not
be again.  I masturbated every night, remembering the smell and the feel of
those beautiful panties!  The soft satin that held the smell of my mother's
pussy- the cotton crotch that caught my cum- it all absolutely mesmerized
me!  I wouldn't be able to hold out long.
   One Saturday morning, I decided to push the nudity envelope.  What
started as a one-time masturbation fantasy had turned into a full-fledged
mission!  I wanted to show mom my dick all the time!  I wanted her to see
it hard and ready to stroke.  I wanted her to watch me cum again; that's
what I wanted.  At the same time, the very idea of the taboo line I was
about to cross scared me shitless.  Of course, I wasn't about to let that
deter me.  I was going to walk through the house completely naked!
   I got out of bed, and just stood there for a moment, thinking about what
I was about to do.  I don't think I had ever been so aware of my own body.
My dick was half hard, and sticking straight out in front of me.  I had to
resist the temptation to jerk off right then and there!  My heart raced as
I built up the courage to go into the hall.  I was gonna do it!  I was
going to parade right in front of her naked as the day I was born! 
Granted, she had already seen me naked- even caught me masturbating- but
this was different.  This time would be no accident.  This time, I would
actually be showing her my dick!
   I walked over to the door, and opened it.  I just stood in the doorway
for a moment, summoning the rest of the courage I would need to walk
through the house.  Out I stepped, and looked around.  Naked and in the
hall- the first step was done!  Still with my heart in my throat, I walked
down the hall and turned left into the living room.  There she sat, in her
t and on her padded rocker, watching TV.  "Boy, here goes," I thought, "no
turning back now!"
   As I stepped closer, she looked up and saw me.  "Well hello, naked man!"
She smiled and held just a bit of surprise in her eyes.  I blushed.  It
took me a couple seconds to look her in the eye.
   "Morning," I mustered.  I couldn't hide my excitement, and grinned
broadly.  I couldn't think of much else to say; my courage had gotten me
this far, but I was gonna need some help to move on from here.
   "Aren't you a little chilly this morning?" She stared at my dick, still
smiling.
   "Um, not really," I said.  I had to confess, "Maybe a little more
embarrassed than I expected."
   Mom was always one to make me feel better!  "Well, don't be embarrassed.
Me, I'm just a little chilly." She stood up and opened her housecoat, and I
mean completely!  She wasn't naked underneath- she wore a pair of black
lace panties.  Holy shit!  Adjusting her panties as she stood, she looked
up and said, "I'm going to go get some coffee.  You want anything?"
   Holy shit, there they were- two perfectly formed globes with sharp brown
nipples!  I could hardly believe it!  Getting a cleavage flash was one
thing, but mom was letting me stare at her beautiful breasts!
   "Um, maybe some juice or something." The response was purely reflexive-
I still don't think I could talk.  I followed her around the corner into
the kitchen.  Mom went to the counter and poured herself some coffee, while
I rummaged through the refrigerator for some orange juice.  The cool air
felt strange against my fully exposed skin.
   "So tell me," she started, "do you just like being naked?"
   "Well," I swallowed hard, turned around and just told her the truth, "I
like being naked in front of you." I pushed my grin back into place after
my confession.  Of course, I'm sure mom knew damn well I what I liked, she
just wanted to hear me say it.  I went over to the cabinet for a glass.
   It was quiet for a moment.  Staring forward she said, "Good," and
smiled. "You'll have to forgive your old mom if I'm not brave enough to get
completely naked just yet."
   I poured my juice and put up the carton.  "That's ok, mom.  You don't
have to show me anything".  I was honest.  I'd be showing her my cock as
long as she'd let me.
   "So you'd be naked if I was showing you my titties or not?"
   "Of course, mom.  I mean, I like it, a lot, but ever since you caught
me...playing with myself, I guess I've wanted to get naked in front of you
again." I sipped my juice and just looked straight ahead, half afraid of
her response.
   "Well, if you're brave enough to show me yours, I suppose it's only
right that I show you mine." I froze.  I couldn't have hoped for this!  Was
mom going to show me her pussy?  God, could my dick handle that?  She
slipped her hands back in her open coat and hooked her panties at the side.
Then she slipped them down in one stroke and stepped out of them.  I
couldn't take my eyes off that tiny little triangle!  Curley black hair,
neatly trimmed above her pussy lips, just a hint of which I could actually
see.  God, it was the sexiest thing I had ever seen!
   She picked her panties from the floor and held them out to me.  "And you
might as well take these with you," she teased.  Leaning forward and in a
softer voice she said, "Did you think I wouldn't recognize cum in my
panties?"
   "M m m mom, I..." I stammered, gripped in a sudden fear.
   "Don't worry, honey!  You saw a pair of pretty panties and couldn't help
yourself." She leaned in further and whispered, "Did you like how they
smelled?"
   I opened my mouth, but no sound came out.  My throat was dry, my mouth
was parched, and speech eluded me.  I nodded my head.
   "Good.  Then you'll like those.  I made myself cum in them this
morning." She winked and leaned back against the counter returning to her
coffee.  I was speechless, but I could still smile.  Without even thinking,
I raised them to my nose and breathed in that sweet aroma!
   "Um, I'll be right back!" I started to exit, but mom's gaze locked on my
eyes.  Her voice was soft, but it struck me like a bolt.
   "Why bother, honey?  Why don't you just step over there, sit down on the
couch and make yourself cum in my panties?  You're going to, anyway, so why
not let me watch you?" Mom's smile was unmistakable- happy, but not joking.
Mom really wanted me to jack off in front of her!  Oh, my, God!  I walked
hypnotized out of the room, and over to the oversized couch against the far
wall.  Mom followed me, her robe flowing behind her.  I turned and sat on
the center cushion, still holding mom's panties in my hand, presently
bringing them up to my nose for another breathe of my mom's pussy.
   She stood right in front of me, giving me a moment to just stare at her
frame.  She was beautiful!  She had dark wavy hair that rested just below
her shoulders, with thin wisps of white scattered loosely about.  Her skin
was olive and held a light tan (mom's parents were Greek) and her breasts
stood out and down with what must've been a C-cup, and her nipples dark and
round, now erect from excitement.  Her stomach was firm without being
athletic, and her pussy- oh, my, God- her pussy- was capped with a patch of
dark hair that was trimmed to an obvious panty line, and again to just
above her lips.
   I stared at her with glazed eyes, and started to stroke my cock with my
right hand, while holding her panties with my left.  With every breath I
could pretend I was down there, between her legs, smelling her directly. 
Mom sat in her chair opposite me, and spread her legs wide.  There it was!
The most beautiful thing in the world- her pretty pink pussy!  The bottom
part of her mound was shaven, and her lips were thick and darkly pink. 
Just a hint of wetness shone on them.
   I continued to stroke my little manhood, and brought myself closer and
closer to orgasm.  Mom stared and I stared back, quickening my pace.  Mom
spoke across the silence, "No hurry, dear.  We have all day." God, I
could've cum right then!
   "Uhhhh, ohhh," I moaned.  I slowed myself down and cherished each
stroke. Eventually, I leaned my head back and closed my eyes.  I had moved
her panties from my face and was holding them tight around my dick as I
stroked.  With every motion, I felt the lace trying to coax my orgasm from
me.  I was close, I was really close.
   Just before I came, I opened my eyes.  The sight that greeted me was
utterly fantastic!  Mom had her legs pushed tightly together, with one hand
buried between them, and the other hand was pinching a nipple.  Her eyes
were fixated on my cock!  When I came, I exploded!  Sperm shot into and
across her panties, across my legs, and even out onto the floor.  I had
never cum so hard in my life!
   Apparently that's what mom was waiting for, because she started moaning
deep and loud before shuddering with an orgasm of her own!  Her moan turned
into a scream as she bucked her hips and came hard against her fingers. 
She opened her eyes wide as she climaxed, her mouth open and grinning. 
Sweat spotted her brow.
   We were both silent for a moment.  I was afraid she'd feel guilty after
the rush of an orgasm, or maybe even that I would feel guilty.  I didn't,
and she was smiling.  "Well," she said, holding her hand up to her face. 
"That was nice!  We'll have to do that again sometime." Then, she did the
hottest thing I'd ever seen- she licked the wetness off her fingers!  Oh,
geez, could my mom get any sexier?  "Here, honey, let me go get you a
towel!"
   I fell back against the couch cushions, naked and wet, with a pair of
lace panties wrapped around my dick.  If life could get any better, I
couldn't imagine how!  
  
Mom's Encouragement chapter 2