My Candid Dirty Secret Has Been Exposed:
I was lost for words, there in the lounge after having been called in by my step-mother, I found her sat on the couch and seen that she was holding what looked like a photo in her fingers.
As I got near her, she held it up and said to me to please explain in a demanding tone in her voice.
I looked down @ the photo and straight away knew what photo it was, that she was holding in her cupped hand. It was a photo which I had taken a few weeks ago. It had been taken one cold night with my digital camera, along with many others, but this was the only one of which I had printed off on my printer. The photo now wasn’t as clear as it had once been, the image now was slightly blurred in places and there were slight creases in the paper from being held many times in succession.
I looked @ my step-mother and our eyes locked together, as the image of the photo now filled my mind. The photo was of my step-mother, she was bathed in bright light, her skin soft and bare. Her entire body glistened with a glow I hadn’t seen before and so it should have been so, I never should have seen her like this, but I had surcome to my deep inner desires that had been brooding for some time in my mind as I wanked myself to sleep @ night when falling asleep in my bed.
I had been fantasizing for awhile now about what my step-mothers large, huge tits would look like, if they were no longer contained within a bra to keep them in some form of manageable control. I had been jerking myself to sleep, as I imagined the sight of them wobbling about freely without the constraints of a bra holding them. I had been increasingly been feeling my cock rising up under my trousers whenever she was near around and my eyes focused on their movement under her dresses, blouses or shirts that she would wear around the house.
A couple of times she had even gone without a bra under her top and I secretly watched and amazed @ how they seemingly had a life of their own. Almost on a nightly basis, I would end up spraying the underside of my top bed blanket with the rapid squirting cum which would shoot out of the end of my hard cock, as I imagined with my eyes closed, of her huge, large tits as they encased around the shaft of my hard cock till their friction was too much to bare and I would have an intense orgasm.
One cold night, I had managed to slip back to my bedroom, but only after I had watched my step-mother walk off herself as she announced to me and father that she was about to have her nightly shower.
My cock was already rock hard under my trousers as I waited for the right moment to spring the plan which I had been formulating for days prior in my mind. The plan @ the end of the day was actually a fairly simple one. As it happened, my bedroom, as did all of the bedrooms in the house, they all had a slider door to the external wall and one could exit the house straight from their bedroom if they so wished to. My plan was to wait for the moment and after a few minutes from when my step-mother left the lounge to shower and then head off myself to my bedroom. Once there I had already had everything pre planned and placed.
As I walked down the hallway, I could already just faintly hear the sound of running water that was coming from the en suite bathroom of her and my fathers bedroom. I had earlier in the afternoon, had made my way in there and managed to push out the outside window enough, that once it was pitch black in the still of the night, enough light would escape out, that it would be enough light that I could use my digital camera without having to use a flash to gain a clear photo.
The bushes outside of the window, even with it opened, they still acted as a screen, so I was hopeful that when she went to shower, that she wouldn’t then close the window up in fear of being seen by other neighbours.
Once in my bedroom that night, I quickly grabbed hold of my digital camera and double checked to make sure the flash setting was in the non flash position for taking photo’s. As I feared the most of it going off and of her catching sight of the split second flash of bright light coming from outside of the bathroom window, as I stood there silently peering through the gap I had made in the window earlier.
I then slipped out through the slider door of my bedroom and felt the cold night air against my flushed face, as my heart now beat a million miles an hour in my chest. Their bedroom was next to mine to the right of the slider door and straight away I could see the bright light coming through the gaps in the leaves of the leafy bushes which rose up against the side of the house outside of the bathroom window.
I eased myself along, using the casting shadow of a nearby tree in the back yard which was acting like a screen against the light coming down from the half lite moon that night. I finally managed to creep up to the bush next to the window and before easing it back, I peered through the tiny spread out gaps in between the small leafs, through to the bright light escaping the small gap in the window.
As my eyes slowly focused to the change in light, I became aware of movement about a couple of feet away inside. Standing there in front of the mirror was my step-mother and as my luck seemed to have it, she was still fully clothed, as she tossed about her long dark hair which had slight curls to the ends of them. I could just see the outline of her huge tits through her striped blouse she was wearing, as she looked intently into the mirror @ herself.
My heart felt like it was going to explode through my chest as I tried to hold my breath from making any possible detectible sound which might be heard from within the bathroom. I brought up my digital camera and used my other hand to then ever so slowly pull @ the branches nearest the open window to the bathroom. I then brought my eye to the viewfinder @ the back of the camera and focused my eye on what was now coming through the front lense.
The very first photo that I managed to take and the one that my step-mother had now surprisingly found in my bedroom, was taken just before she started to undress herself. She stood there still looking into the wall mirror, as she then clasped both of her hands either side of her blouse covered tits and gave them a jiggling shake up and down for a about something like five seconds or so. She looked into the mirror and had a look on her face that I had seen girls do when they were preening themselves and admiring their bodies, not caring, but seemingly secretly hoping that someone was watching them.
I pressed the small button on top of the camera as she continued to cup her huge tits together in some self admiration of their size and shape and it was then I felt the blood in my hard cock pulse under my trousers. the extra blood pressure from my rapidly beating heart was making my hard cock ache without my hand even being placed onto it and if I hadn’t had to try and hold the camera still, I would have had in my tightly grasped hand now and would be slowly wanking it, as my eyes fed my brain with all of the images I had dreaming about for weeks earlier.
For a split second the image in the viewfinder froze in time as the shutter clicked shut in silence. Her huge tits were two creamy half mounds which threatened to spill out from the half open blouse of her top. It was only her worn bra which seemed to stem the possible escape of those fleshy orbs from there current position.
Soon the bathroom started to fill up with a level of hot steam from the water flowing from the shower which had been already turned on. It was then as the light coming from inside the bathroom started to soften, that she finally started to begin to unbutton the buttons down the front of her striped blouse. The seconds seemed to be like minutes as it all seemed to take place in slow motion in my viewing mind. Eventually the very last button was undone and I felt myself silently gasp as her fingers brushed the buttoned edges of her blouse either side of her heaving chest and I could now see the bra that she was wearing to control those two large orbs.
With a confident assured reach back of her left hand, her fingers expertly unhooked the claw clasps to her bra and a very faint snapping sound could be heard as they broke apart from one another. This was followed by the instant movement of her huge tits dropping down in front of her, with gravity finally taking hold against them both as their confined support was released from them both.
I looked in awe @ the size of the bra that she was wearing to hold them both, each cup looked like the top of some big top circus tent and the straps which were stitched to them both were @ least a couple of inches wide, so as to offer the required strength to stop the material from breaking apart from the constant swaying movement which was being applied to her bra.
Her bra then fell away from off both of her shoulders and was caught by her other free hand as it fell down away from her massive tits. Never in my life had I seen such large tits as those of my step-mothers right @ this moment. Each one looked to weigh @ a guess, about a couple of pounds, if not more. They now both freely wobbled about as her now continued to undress herself in front of the mirror.
My cock throbbed, as I took a series of photo’s of those huge tits wobbling and swaying about, as she now had slipped out of her skirt that she had been wearing and the white thong panties which she was now slipping off by lifting each firm leg out of each leg hole.
From her side on position a prominent patch of jet black pussey hair sprang out in front of her curved pussey mound and formed a dark, dense triangle between her firm, solid upper thighs. She now discarded the panties to a hook on the wall beside the mirror and I could see the still shaped curve in the crotch of them which had moments before been pressed against her pussey mound between her legs.
My mind wandered to the thought of what kind of delicious aroma was now freely flowing from the surface, from inside the heavily stitched crotch, as my thoughts then were brought back, as she now ran her fingers slowly over both of her huge tits and then trailed down her stomach and then weaved her fingertips through the dense, dark patch of pussey hair covering her pussey mound.
My heart felt like it skipped a beat as I seen the look on her face change, as she continued to look into the mirror, with her fingers seemingly searching for something and then finally finding their intended destination hidden in between her thighs. She bit her lower lip and a look of selfless lust began to envelop her face and as it did, I was then aware of something else.
As her fingers bent and straightened again, repeatedly through the long black pussey hairs by her left hand, I noticed now that her huge tits were now changing their own form. Now each of those two large stubbed nipples were now increasing in size and the colour of them also seemed to be changing, becoming a much darker brown as I guessed in her heightening arousal, more and more blood began to flush into each pointed tip, much like my hard cock was now.
Within a minute, I could see her nipples had formed into two coned shaped war heads and her nipples looked like they would break from the slightest touch to them. This in fact didn’t happen, as she then began to rub them between her fingers of her right hand.
Just when I thought that I was going to see her masturbate herself before getting showered, she then suddenly turned 180 degree’s and walked into the area of the wet floor open shower.
My finger was constantly pressing @ the small button atop of my digital camera and soon I was aware that I had nearly used up all of the memory on the stick inserted into the camera. There were ten frames left to go and I now convinced myself to wait for the end to come. The end being that I now knew by the pre shower look on her face, that @ some point she would finish off what she had just started and I would get to see her make herself cum by way of her fingers.
I used the wait to now reach down and to unzip my throbbing hard cock from my trousers. The relief of it finally being freed and the coldness of the night air on it was a feeling of absolute bliss. The tip of it twitched up and down in mid air as blood still tried to force even more into the length of my shaft. I then grabbed hold of it, as I now watched my step-mother now cover her entire body in some liquid soap which she had squirted out from a bottle she had picked up off the wet tiled floor by her feet.
Very soon her entire body was covered in a thick, dense foam of white microscopic bubbles. Her huge tits glistened and semi bounced about as both of her hands now roamed all over her body to clean away the days grime away from her soft smooth skin. Everytime she bent down to latter her firm legs and thighs, those two huge orbs of flesh looked like two of the biggest water droplets I had ever seen. They both had that shape of a droplet of water just moments before losing its fight with gravity and breaking free from the surface it had been attached to.
Small trickles of hot water slid off both of those hard taunt nipples as she slowly worked her nibble fingers back up her legs until they slowed to a halt again in between her upper thighs.
That look earlier returned back to her face and now all I could see was a shifting movement of white bubbles as her fingers disappeared in the the dense mass of foam which had now been building up from the worked action of her fingers to the soap. She now bent forward slightly as her now foam hidden fingers probbed into the depths of her soap covered pussey slit. Even her long jet black pussey hairs were hardly to be seen as the bubbles encased them as well in white screen of shifting foam.
About tens minutes later, I could soon hear her soft moans as she neared her orgasm. Her glistening creamy body now seemingly shimmered as her body slowly loosed control of normal functions. In an attempt to stop herself from some how accidentally falling from all of the soap sliding off of her parted feet, she then squatted down and knelt on her knee’s. As she did this, not once did her hidden hand shift from its purchase between her inner thighs and the new expression on her face looked to confirm that she now had found a more pleasurable position to be in.
I now tried to hold the camera in one hand while still stroking @ my hard cock with the other. Those last ten frames were the most blurred of all, as the camera shook slightly in my held hand. I made sure that I would have @ least one frame left to take, as she started to cum from her masturbating efforts secretly in front of me. That soon came and I felt myself gasp again, when her soap covered hand suddenly appeared from out of the bubbles, where upon she looked across to her right and grabbed @ one of the shampoo bottles on the tiled floor. The one she picked up was long and slim, but it had an almost snake like series of curves to its neck. In an instant it was offered up between her thighs and then disappeared into the dense mass of bubbles covering her entire pussey mound.
Within a couple of minutes of her shifting, moving hand which held the end of the shampoo bottle, of it being thrust deep into hidden depths that only she could now feel. She began to shake as her breath became extremely course and raggered. Her mouth was now fully opened up, her glistening chest heaving up and down with the air that she was still trying to breath in, as her orgasm started to break out across her entire body.
I clicked that one last frame with my digital camera, of her face screwed up and contorted, in a state of mind of which I had never ever seen her before and could only imagine the inside of her body was the same, if not more extreme than that, as her muscles spasmed around the plastic shampoo bottle which her pussey had earlier on, surely would have been searching for to grip against.
In the cold darkness of the cold night air, my own hips started to jerk forward, as squirt after squirt of thick white cum shot out of my hard cock and in the dappled light from the window, I seen the remnants of those jets as they slowly slid off the small leaves and branches of the bush I was standing next to.
Once I recovered, I slipped away back from the aperture of the bathroom window and from the sounds of my step-mothers orgasmic moans while her body continued to come back down from the blissful torture she had managed to bring herself to.
It was that night, that I stayed up till around 2am in the morning, as I downloaded the photo’s from the memory stick removed from the camera. I found myself cumming again and again, but now it was only a dry cumming orgasm, as the entire contents of my balls had already been spilt outside of the bathroom window.
I email all of the photo’s I had taken and emailed them to myself, they were going to be my eternal record while I was alive, to cum to whenever I so wished, but I did print off the very first photo that I had taken that night, of her huge massive tits still encased under her striped blouse being cupped together by her hands.
I made sure I then deleted all of the photo’s from the memory stick before putting it back into the camera, as I didn’t want someone to find them still on there if my camera was borrowed without my permission.
The following days after that night, I would jerk myself until I came in thick white squirts of cum and it was now, as I looked @ the photo my step-mother held in her cupped hand, I knew why the photo was now slightly blurred, it was because I so many times, had started to cum and watched to squirt out to cover the photo and to cover over those two massive tits of hers.
Just as I was about to think that I was going to be in really deep trouble, I seen her other free hand lift up and then gently trace a line along the soft caverness line between her two huge tits which like before were half spilling out from her open blouse that she was wearing.
The look on her face changed, like I had seen in her bathroom that night, maybe, just maybe, there was going to be a chance that this time, I wouldn’t have to no longer be secretive and candid.
As I watched her fingers continue to play and my cock start to harden, I wondered to myself, did I remember to recharge to batteries to my digital camera.