Finding Mom Pt. 01

Part One

Ever since my dad passed away earlier this spring shortly after my eighteenth birthday my mom had just been wasting away and grieving herself to death. I could see it as well as everyone else. She never left the house anymore and just sat around eating and watching game shows and soap operas all day.

She rarely cooked anymore or did laundry and it was obvious she was deeply depressed and needed help.

My dad had been a pastor at the same church for twenty-five years and as a pastor's wife my mom was a dedicated, delicate woman. As a pastor's wife mom had always been somewhat of a homebody as her and dad did not approve of much of anything that happened out there in the harsh sinful world.

They attended to the church and mom cooked all our meals and they always appeared just as happy as could be right here at home.

But mom had taken things to a new level as I was now doing all the grocery shopping and running any errands needed. Mom wasn't even attending church services anymore, and people were talking. She just simply didn't care anymore.

At forty years old my mom was still a very nice-looking woman even if she did dress and carry herself like a pastor's wife. She never wore anything but ankle length dresses or long thick night gowns and always wore her long dark brown hair in a big beehive bun. She very much looked the part of a die-hard Christian woman, at all times.

But now, she was letting herself go quickly and it was easy to see that she needed some help. I knew I had to get her up and out of this house and introduce her to a whole other world awaiting just outside.

It was summer now and I thought maybe just maybe I could get her out and interested in some kind of summertime activities. I knew she just adored the beach although she had rarely ever been.

Mom immediately perked up a little when I mentioned taking her to the beach the next day, and she anxiously said, "I must see if my swimsuit will still fit me." I was shocked as I didn't know my mom even owned a bathing suit.

I'm not sure though that what mom emerged in moments later can really be described as a swimsuit. It was dark green and was much, much more than just a one piece. It was designed like a mid-thigh skirt with large thick pantie like drawers beneath it. The top went high up on her chest and back and had two big wide straps that went over her shoulders and yet another that attached in the front and went around the back of her neck. The thing had to have been made in the 50's. It was atrocious!

Mom was not the young woman she was when she last wore the suit and it now fit her very tightly.

Mom said, "I know it's a little out of date but it's all I have for now," as she held the skirt part out away from her legs and twirled around quickly. The skirt rose as she spun around and as the thick tight bottoms came into view, I couldn't help but notice the dark hair growing inside her upper thighs.

It was just a quick glimpse but all the same I felt a familiar stirring deep within my loins. I had never had sexual thoughts about my mother before and up until now this had all been about helping mom and nothing more.

But the sight of my mother's bare thighs and overgrown pubes sent my heart racing like never before. I quickly put my thoughts away and said, "maybe we can get you another one sometime," and mom clapped her hands together loudly and squealed with delight.

It was nice to see mom smile again.

The first thing I noticed the next morning as we were getting into the car was that she hadn't shaved the overgrown hair from her upper thighs, and I realized that I hadn't really expected her to. Mom was very old fashioned, and I understood that she had more than likely never shaved anywhere other than her lower legs and pits.

I was still in shock that she was actually leaving the house dressed in anything that actually showed some of her skin. I suddenly realized I couldn't ever remember even seeing my mother's legs before.

As soon as she was seated comfortably, she reached and pulled the skirt like material back down her legs as far as it would go and obstructed my view, and off we went to the beach.

Meriam was very aware of the dark overgrown pubic hair running down the insides of her thighs and she did her very best to keep it covered up. She had considered shaving it, but she had never shaved there before, and she wasn't about to become like some teeny bopper that removed every little hair on their body.

Meriam felt the human body was made the way it was intended to be and was not to be altered with things such as shaving the genitals and breast implants, tattoos, and body piercings. In Miriam's eyes a person was beautiful just as they were, in their natural state.

But Miriam was also aware of the effect it was having on her son Nate. She had seen the way he had blushed and held his breath the day before when she had held the skirt out and spun around in front of him. And again, just now as she was getting into the car, she could feel Nates eyes lingering between her open legs for a moment, until she adjusted the suit to cover herself from his view.

Miriam was aware of all of it, but she refused to accept it, therefore she just pushed it from her mind and tried not to think about it at all. She knew what nasty creatures' men could be at times, and she had long ago learned to just overlook them and move on.

Over the years she had discovered that she could overlook a lot of things when she really wanted to, but the one thing Miriam couldn't seem to overlook right this minute as they bounced down the bumpy road, was the burning deep within her loins and the dampness she felt within the crotch of the tight-fitting old-fashioned swimsuit!

Miriam closed her eyes and silently asked for forgiveness, after all: a mother wasn't supposed to get worked up just because her son had seen a little bit of her pubic hair just a few moments ago. It was downright disgraceful!

Miriam suddenly got goosebumps as she casually looked over and saw that Nate was hard and immediately noticed that the length of him ran down his leg almost the entire length of his swim trunks. Nate was a full-grown man!

Miriam knew she looked a bit odd and out of place here on the beach amongst all the half-dressed young people, so she undid the bun on top of her head and let her long luxurious head of hair fall over the back of the lounge chair and lightly brush the sand as she shook it out.

This was going better than expected, Nate thought, as he noticed his mom let her hair down, she seemed to be really loosening up quite a bit as he watched her lie there with her legs slightly open and he suddenly realized that if she were wearing a proper swimsuit, she would be the hottest thing on the beach right now. Hairy crotch and all!

It was a long hot summer day on the beach and Miriam knew Nate was examining her hairy thighs every chance he had, she could feel his stare. Miriam was guilty herself as she tried and failed miserably not to look at Nates constant hardness. Many times, she found herself staring at his protruding swim trunks and forced herself to rip her eyes away before she could be caught.

As they were leaving to go home, they stopped at the bathhouse so Miriam could use the restroom and as she sat on the toilet peeing, she carefully examined the crotch of the swimsuit, and quietly said to herself, "How can this even be possible," as she ran a finger through the slick creamy secretions that were plastered to the thick dark green material.

Miriam lay in bed that night tossing and turning as she wondered why this was happening to her. How could a mother become wet down there over her own son?

Was something wrong with her? Should she seek help? What was that noise? Wait, there it was again! Was Nate in his room just on the other side of this wall stroking himself to her hairy crotch, right at that very moment?

Later that night after Miriam finally drifted off to sleep, she dreamt of Nate and herself running hand in hand down the beach completely nude, as the wind whipped in her long dark hair, trailing far behind them.

When Miriam awoke shortly after the dream, she slipped her hand down her panties and discovered that just as she had suspected, she was very, very moist again. Her pubic hair was saturated, and her thick wet panties were sucked tightly to her vagina. She quickly forced herself to remove her hand and get out of the bed.

Miriam hadn't masturbated since she was in her early twenties, and she wasn't about to start again now, especially over her own flesh and blood! She casually ignored the soaking wet crotch of her panties as she removed them to shower before preparing breakfast.

Nate did something that night he had never done before, Nate jerked off to thoughts of his own mother. After the long day at the beach and getting a pretty good view between her legs for most of it, Nate needed to release some pressure. It didn't take very long as he stroked himself and popped off quickly thinking about the dark curls, he had seen surrounding his mother's crotch.

As Nate had been doing most of the laundry lately since his mom had been feeling down, he was shocked when later that next morning he discovered the sloppy wet panties and the thick dried secretions in the crotch of his mother's green swimsuit. "Wow," Nate said to himself, "She really did loosen up!"

After a still very modest, but new style swimsuit, and a few weeks of Nates summer beach therapy, Miriam was soon back to her old self and was taking care of business as usual. She was cooking and cleaning again and was going out occasionally on her own around town buying groceries and running errands and such, things were looking great for her.

While the new one-piece swimsuit was made for modesty and covered much, it did not have the skirting addition and could not possibly hide the dark brown curls growing from the inside of Miriam's thighs. It also did not fit nearly as tight as the other one and the darker denser pubes from around her vagina were also escaping in thick tuffs from the leg openings of the new yellow one-piece swimsuit.

While this new suit showed very little in the way of skin up top, it did at least give you a somewhat idea of the size and shape of Miriam's breast and would show the big bumps of her nipples when wet.

To Nates huge disappointment, Miriam would keep a towel draped across her groin and upper legs while wearing the new suit. Nate soon began looking for a more secluded spot on the beach in hopes that his mother would remove the towel altogether and he would once again be able to see her dark curly hair.

Miriam suspected she knew what Nate was up to when he suggested a new spot on the beach. She often thought she could hear him late at night stroking himself after one of their beach trips, even though she had always done her very best to keep her hairy crotch covered up.

None the less, she went along with his little plot and was purely delighted with the new spot he had found. It was a cozy little spot with very little traffic, and it was nice and quiet. Miriam had recently discovered steamy romance novels and she would lie in the sun for hours and read them, while getting all gushy inside.

The towel would often slip or slide slightly out of position, and it would expose Miriam's dark curly pubes for brief moments at a time before she would catch it and pull it back up over her.

One day on the beach she fell asleep while reading one of the sinful novels and when she awoke her legs were spread wide and the towel had completely fallen off onto the sand and Nate was sitting directly in front of her pretending to text someone with his phone. She immediately suspected that he was actually recording video of her, down between her legs, but she had no proof.

When Miriam looked down at herself and between her open legs, she was shocked to see how much of her dark curly pubes were exposed and she quickly closed her legs and reached for the towel. But she knew it was way too late, and that Nate had it all on video! Somehow, she just knew it!

Miriam shivered at the thought him watching it later while he masturbated to her.

When they arrived back home Miriam rushed to her room and removed the new saturated yellow suit that was now clinging to her hairy wet vagina.

Later that night she was sure she heard Nate jacking off again, and she wondered if he was looking at her hairy crotch on his phone while he did it, but all that thought got her, was more wet panties!

A few days later Miriam informed Nate that they would be moving soon as the house they currently were living in belonged to the church. She said, "Nate, I have found us a nice little house just a short walk from the beach, and it even has a nice little swimming pool." Nate was ecstatic at the news and couldn't wait to move.

Soon they were settled into their new home and spending the hot summer days at the beach or by the pool. Miriam still took the towel with her to the beach to cover up, but she soon abandoned it completely when at home by the pool.

She often caught Nate staring between her legs with his phone in his hand and she knew he was recording her, but she never acknowledged it, she knew once it was mentioned it would become an issue to have to deal with, and things were going so good recently, she felt it was just better left alone for now.

The walls were much thinner in the new house, and Miriam could clearly hear Nate jerking his penis to her late at night, after a day spent around the pool and him recording between her legs.

Even though it turned her own immensely and she always fell asleep soaking wet, she refused to masturbate to the thought of her own son wanking off over her.

One night Miriam decided to try and masturbate while thinking of something else, but her dirty mind kept returning to thoughts of Nate recording her hairy crotch and then playing with himself while her watched it later, so she just and rolled over and went to sleep.

A few days later while out by the pool Miriam was positive Nate was recording her and as she spread her legs wide and struck up a conversation with him, she felt one side of her labia slip from beneath the suit. Later that day she took a wooden crate that had been left by the movers and placed it beneath Nates bedroom window.

Later that night Miriam stood on the crate and peered through Nates window as he fondled himself and looked at her hairy vagina on his phone. Nate's bed was right under the window, and she could clearly see her dark bushy vagina protruding from the bright yellow suit on his phone, and she could even slightly make out the conversation they had while he was recording it.

Miriam stood and watched quietly as Nate pumped his big penis and soon had a huge orgasm, as they both watched what he had recorded of her earlier that day!

Miriam immediately knew this was getting way out of hand and she needed to put a stop to it, but as she stood on the small crate, soaking wet, with her legs trembling and shaking so badly she was afraid she may fall off; she knew she didn't have the guts to stop it. She knew she was powerless and didn't really want to put an end to it at all.

Miriam had never been so turned on in her entire life, and knew that if she touched herself right then, at that very moment, standing atop the crate, trembling and shaking inside, she would blow off like a rocket ship! She would never admit it to herself, but deep down she knew this was like a drug to her, a drug that she didn't really want to quit!

Miriam climbed down from the crate and quietly made her way to her room with her head hung down in shame. She begged for forgiveness right before she parted her thick dark forest and began to gently roll her hard wet clitoris beneath her fingertips as she thought of Nate stroking his big penis while he gazed longingly at her hairy womanhood!

Miriam had never had an orgasm with Nates father but, she had three that night and awoke physically exhausted but, very mentally refreshed the next morning.

She hummed a little tune as she prepared breakfast and Nate was glad to see his mom was completely back to her old self now and that he could stop worrying about her so much.

She had become his only fantasy now, as he had clearly seen her hairy pussy yesterday out beside the pool, when she accidentally spread her legs wide in front of him. She didn't know he had been recording her though, and Nate knew she would be furious if she ever found out.

She would probably kick him out of the house! Especially, if she found out what he was doing with the videos later at night!

The End

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