Letting loose

I tried my best not to stare, to keep my eyes away from her as much as possible. But Mom made that oh-so very difficult.

I was in the home office, using our shared computer to study. A frequently changed beach towel had become a cushion for the desk chair, as Mom would masturbate multiple times a day and leave a sticky puddle beneath the casters. She's been cleaning a lot more since she became a nudist, if only because she became all the messier.

As i studied, I heard Mom enter the room. She was humming softly while dusting off shelves and such but i dared not tear my eyes away from the screen, alas i could still see her gigantic ass mirrored in the dark spots on the webpage. It wasn't long before she was right next to me, cleaning the desk, but i looked away. I tried to focus on my own work, but her body further intruded into my space. Her enormous right breast had found itself sagging onto my left arm, wiping her hard nipple along my hand and sleeve. My knuckle twitched ever so slightly as it brushed against it and she felt it, cooing. My fingers felt a warm liquid drip onto them, She lactated on me, if only a little.

I closed my eyes and prayed to a higher power that she'd be done and thankfully she soon was. But before leaving the room, i heard her stop just behind me. Her humming ceased, replaced by a moan of relief and followed by a loud and continuous splash.

Don't tell me... I couldn't take it anymore and swiveled around in disbelief.

She was standing only three feet from me, her legs spread wide, urinating all-over the floor.

"MOM! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" I yelled in shock.

"Ah, sorry Willy. I just couldn't hold it anymore."

"THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU GO TO BATHROOM EARLIER?!"

"Your Aunt Mary told me how liberating it was for women to pee wherever they stood. I gotta say, i think i agree..." Of course it was Aunt Mary, the bane of my sanity and my mother's dignity.

I watched in shock as my own completely naked mother, drained herself of every last drop. The puddle on the floor grew larger around her bare feet, i curled mine up on the chair as it took over the room. When the powerful flow of urine began to slow, Mom crouched a little and pushed, perking the stream back up to a series of squirts, each a little shorter and weaker than the last, until eventually she was left to a dribble and the room was totally flooded.

"Look what you've done!" I exasperated.

"I can't believe that was all in me... I'm sorry honey, i'll clean this all up right away."

"Please don't do this again..."

"I can't promise that sweetie. It felt really good. I don't think i can ever go back to keeping it all in the toilet... Now, i know you're studying, but Mommy really needs to cum. Can you open another window and click on one of my bookmarks? Anything labeled Only-One-Naked or Mother-Son-**** would be great, Ooh! Or if you really want to, could you type in Naked-Piss-Desperation?" Mom wasted no time, spreading her hairy labia inches from my face and sinking her fingers into herself.

I hate this so much.