My Family – The Voyeur Son

I caught my son spying on me taking a shower and how my husband and I planned the best way for our son to see me naked.

Hi, my name is Amanda, I’m 30 years old. I am married to Chris, he is 32 years old. We have a 12 year old son, Jacob. Yes, I had my son when I was 18.

We live with my husband, my son, my sister and I. My sister Hailee is 25 years old and came to live with us when she was kicked out of our parents’ house for coming out as a lesbian, our parents were very conservative and didn’t take this revelation well.

— My sister is a brunette, angelic face, but unlike me, a more “normal” body, she was very skinny and didn’t have big breasts and butt. —

I’ve been reading stories here for a while, and I’ve been wondering if I should share my story. After talking to my husband, we decided to tell her and see what happened. It all happened a few months ago, so there’s a lot of information to cram into a single post.

I’m bisexual and I like to show off in public, I love the adrenaline of being watched, that’s something common for us. I’m at home getting ready to go to work, our suite, which is on the top floor, has a bathroom with an open arch between the bedroom and the bathroom.  We have a whirlpool and a shower that is all transparent glass.  I’m in the shower and I see a light reflecting in the bathroom, which usually means my husband has opened the bedroom door and the sunlight is shining from the windows.  I went downstairs and saw that my husband still hadn’t come home. I thought I saw things.

The next day, when I was in the shower, I saw a flash of light again. This time I tried to look, but I didn’t see anyone.  And again, I went downstairs after my shower and my husband wasn’t home. I was racking my brain trying to figure out what the fuck was going on. Then I had an idea.

The next day, I opened the medicine cabinet door that had a mirror, at an angle that I could see into the room.  I got into the shower and before long, I saw the flash of light, so I turned around and looked in the mirror, and what I saw shocked me:

My son was into spying. I panicked and turned off the shower before I even finished my shower.  He got scared and left. I spent a few seconds wondering how many times he’d seen me shower. How many times I just thought he was my husband and was actually my son. I ended up noticing that I was still covered in suds and continued my shower.

— I’ll give a brief characteristic about myself, like my sister, I’m brunette, and despite having a child very young, I kept my athletic body. I have big breasts and a big ass, I always attract looks wherever I go. And I love that, that feeling of being wanted. But it never crossed my mind that one of the people who would want me would be my own son.  —

I got out of the shower and went to the spot where Jacob was spying on me to see what he could see. From where he stood, he had a brief view of the box. So I got dressed and went down to the living room. My husband wasn’t home yet, and Jacob was in his room. Hailee was also at work, she works as a waitress in a restaurant, and wouldn’t arrive until the end of the day. When Chris got home, we hugged and kissed, and he immediately asked what was wrong with me. He always knew when something was bothering me. I replied that we need to have a conversation, we went to our room and I said:

–“Our son is spying on me in the shower.”
–”Oh really? Did you catch him? – he asked. I responded by explaining how I was noticing the flash of light and how I used the closet mirror to find out what was going on.

We both looked at each other laughing, and we started to argue about who should talk to Jacob about this, I said:

–“You need to talk to him.”
–“No, you can talk to him yourself.”
–”I can’t talk about it, it’s a father-son matter.”

This went on for a few more minutes and my husband said something that surprised me: “You have two options. You can talk to him or let him watch you shower. I’m fine with either option.” So he left and went to take a shower.

Let him watch me shower? That idea didn’t even cross my mind. Fuck, I wasn’t going to fucking talk to him about this.  During dinner, I was silent the entire time, if my sister noticed I was weird, she didn’t say anything.  How was I going to start this conversation? “I caught you watching me shower. Stop immediately”. I sat on the couch next to Chris and whispered to him, “What the fuck am I supposed to do?” He just replied: “Nothing”. I sighed demonstrating my displeasure.

The next morning, as I was getting ready to shower and go to work, I texted my husband saying I need his help. He replied that if I was so bothered by our son seeing me naked, I should just lock the door. FUCK! Such an awkward situation could have been avoided so easily. Then he texts me saying something that made me pensive:

–“See, if you couldn’t think of a solution as simple as locking the door, it’s because deep down, you liked being watched by him.”
–“NO! Of course not, it was just a situation that shocked me and I didn’t know what to do”– I replied.
–”It’s ok love, but if you want him to see you, I’m okay with you letting him watch.”

I sat there, looking at my cell phone, wondering if he was talking or just playing with my face. Anyway, I went up to my room, closed the door and locked it. I went into the bathroom and took off all my clothes, I stood there looking in the mirror and thinking about what to do. I opened the medicine cabinet and went to the bedroom door.  It felt like time stopped and I had my hand on the doorknob for hours before I finally unlocked it. I got into the shower, anticipating the flash of light and looking in the mirror the entire time. ANYTHING. Gaius didn’t show up.

When my husband got home, he soon told me to go upstairs and talk to him. We went upstairs and he asked me if I left the door unlocked. I talked about my dilemma of locking the door at first and then unlocking it, but that Jacob didn’t enter this time. He kissed me and said he’s been thinking about it all day. And I asked why and he replied:

–“It’s kind of exciting for me.”
–“Oh really? Is our preteen son seeing me completely naked exciting for you?”

Chris said the whole thought of Jacob waiting for me to get in the shower, hearing me turn on the shower and sneaking into the room to look at me is exciting. The fear he must have of being caught was the same feeling he had at Gaius’ age when watching erotic movies at dawn on TV. He amended by saying:

“He’s a lot braver than I am, at his age, it never crossed my mind to spy on my mother or sister naked.”

– Chris’s mom Nicole is what you might call a MILF, she’s 56 years old and still a busty blonde with a big ass. He still had an older sister, Elizabeth, who drew a lot from her mother’s attributes, she is now 33 years old and has two children, a 13 year old boy and a 16 year old girl . —

He told me that all this incest taboo is exciting, the idea of ​​being something forbidden always made him hard, so he wanted me to let Jacob see me naked. We went to sleep and it took me a lot longer to fall asleep because I was thinking how excited I was with all the conversation I had with Chris, the idea of ​​my own son seeing me naked made me completely wet, I ended up masturbating and went to sleep. The next day would be a big day.

— THE NEXT DAY —

The night before, I had decided to let Jacob see me taking a shower, I got up to go to work and went to shower. I leave the door unlocked, put on the mirrors, take off all my clothes and step into the shower. I got wet thinking about what my husband said.

Jacob appears and peers slowly around the corner. I kept glancing at the mirror out of the corner of my eye and there he is, watching me. I was wondering what he gets out of it. Is he just curious about a woman’s body? Did he do that to my sister too? Does he jack off thinking about me?  I finish the shower, turn off the shower and look in the mirror, Jacob is no longer there. When Chris got home, we kissed and hugged, then he asked the question:

–“What’s up?”
–“Yes, he saw me.”

That night, when Chris and I went to bed, he asked me for details about it. I said there wasn’t much to say. He asks me if I got turned on by this, and I said I was before he showed up because I remember everything he had told me. Then he asked me how many Jacob had seen my pussy. I asked:

–“Do you want him to see my pussy?”
–“Obviously” – he admitted.

The following Friday, Jacob didn’t show up during my shower, I was disappointed. For the entire week nothing happened. Saturday is the day I usually shave my pubic hair, I hear my husband saying: “You’re shaving your pussy for your son, right, naughty”. I smirked.

When I got in the shower, I wondered how much he saw from the position that Jacob normally takes. He said everything from the waist down when I’m in the shower.  He could see more if I didn’t have a towel in that position.

Well, the towel blocks my view of Jacob, but Jacob can see me from the waist down. Then he positions the towel I have hanging on the wall, checks the view, and changes the position of the towel so that it’s high enough for our son to have a view of my boobs down. He picks up a pen and marks where the towel should be. Me looking at all his effort, I keep thinking how exciting that he wants our son to have a possible view of me naked.

After 3 days off from my service, Tuesday I would return to my normal routine. I listen to cell phone notifications and read messages:

–“Have fun in the shower, don’t forget to put your towel at the appointment. Caress yourself for him.”
–“Thanks…
Serious???” – and he answers me back.
–“Very serious 😈!!!”

I left the door unlocked, positioned the towel, fixed the mirror, and got into the shower. The setting for Jacob watching me was making me horny. I washed my hair and rinsed it with shampoo foam. I checked the mirror and it wasn’t there. I washed my face and looked at the mirror again, and there was Jacob peeking at me around the corner. I took the liquid soap and started washing my body normally, but paying close attention to my pussy. I caressed myself a little and looked into the mirror, Jacob’s face was visible as he strained to watch me. I touched myself even more.

I got out of the water and faced the door, making sure he was getting a clean look from my boobs down. I soaped my stomach, rubbed my breasts and pinched my nipples, which were hard with arousal.  I started masturbating, stuck two fingers inside my pussy and rubbed frantically until I came. I went back into the water and rinsed myself off, looked in the mirror and he was gone.

When my husband got home, he asked:

–“Any news?”
–“Yes” – I replied with a mischievous smile.

He hearing this started to take off his clothes, and I noticed that he had a hard cock. Then he asked me, “Did he see you masturbate?” And I said yes, he started hitting one just listening to me tell the details. When he was about to come, he looked at me and said: “Jacob saw your pussy and you masturbating”. Then he came on me.

(This is just the beginning of a great and exciting story)

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