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My Comic Book Mom (Celebstars ft. Assume)

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Their lives were comfortable, not luxurious but well enough to live a decent life. Since her divorce five years ago, Holly had coped rather well with being a single mother. She worked in a bank and was the manager there, earning good money to help sustain the three bedroom house they lived in. The spare bedroom was converted in to a gym and the mother used it somewhat sparingly. Her figure wasn't slim but curvy. Her hips were wide and her stomach thin, creating an hourglass figure which seemed to make most men today drop their mouths and drool. Holly had long silky, golden hair which sat on her shoulders and hung down her back. Her bust was a delightful 34DD and a simple look at her down the street, in the grocery store or at work made some people think she was a trophy wife.

Her personality was very caring, she was innocent, never thinking bad of anyone and the love of her life was her son. Holly was very caring of him, protective to. He didn't seem like most kids his age, he was in his room all the time, not that it bothered her, at least she knew he was safe.

After a long day's work at the bank, Holly pulled up in the driveway and got out of her car. Wearing a black pencil skirt with black pantyhose and heels, she wore a white shirt and blue blazer on top.
 
Sitting on the bus Andy looked out the window. Sighing, he couldn't wait to be home. It was Friday, and he didn't have any school Monday. Meaning that it was a four day weekend for him, he was planning on spending most of the days inside. Probably watching t.v. Maybe he would marathon Game of Thrones or something? Smiling at the window, he couldn't contain his excitement. Andy was sort of a loner, though it wasn't much his fault. Part of it was his mother's, she was sometimes over protective of him. Always wanting to know what kind of friends he had, or who he was with. It didn't bother him too much, he learned to enjoy his own company. As well as his mother's company.

Especially his mother, from a young age Andy realized how beautiful his mother was. Though it was a innocent feeling. As he grew, he watched as other men starting to stare at her with a certain twinkle in their eye. Now being sixteen years old, Andy had a somewhat crush on her. He knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help himself. Especially with the clothing she wore. Somehow she always seemed to show off her busty curves.

After a few minutes on the bus, he finally made his way in front of his home. Getting out, he wore his black cardigan that showed off the school logo, along with matching black slacks and some dress shoes. With the amount of money his mother made, she was able to send him to private school. Opening up the door, he held onto his backpack with one hand, as he called out. "Mom...I'm home..!"
 
Upon entering her home, Holly put her handbag up on a hook along with her blazer and took off her heels, putting them by the door with the rest of her collection. Sighing, as well as huffing and puffing, the mother ran her fingers through her hair, taking it away from her face. The corridor had pictures of her and her son up as well as the family dog. Russell wasn't home at the moment, he was down Holly's parent's house as they help lightened the responsibility of the woman.

The first thing Holly always did when she finished work was have a shower. She hated being in the same clothes so she did a light jog up the stairs, her feet in the nylon pantyhose pushing her up each step until she reached the top. Her golden hair bounced on her shoulders and back in the process.

Heading in to the bathroom, she locked the door and started to undress herself, unaware her son had just got home.
 
"Mom?!" The teen called out again, not hearing her he wondered where she was. That's when it hit him, she probably just got home from work. Which meant...she would be in the bathroom! Placing his bag, on the ground. He took off his shoes, putting them onto the shoe rack, that was right next to the door. Quickly, he tip toe up the stairs. Heading down the hall to the bathroom, he saw as the door was closed. Walking up towards it, he called out his mother in his head. For some reason, he couldn't call her name out loud. His heart pounded in his chest. Getting on his knees, he crawled towards the door.

It was wrong he thought. Looking at the keyhole of the door, he saw some glimpses of her body. Pushing his eyes closer and closer to the hole, he got a better view of not only the inside of the bathroom, but his mother too. Bitting his lip, he watched her as she began to undress.
 
Holly was standing in the middle of the bathroom between the door and shower. Unzipping her pencil skirt, she bent her back and lowered the clothing to reveal her black underwear underneath. Her white ass cheeks looked pale compared to the panties which she took off, stepping out of them with her legs. In a brief moment whilst she was bent over, her pussy lips were facing the door and her son's peeking eye. After that glimpse of her womanhood for a few seconds, Holly straightened up and turned to the side, unbuttoning her white shirt and stripping herself from it. Unhooking her white bra she tossed everything down to the floor and took off her jewellery.

Near the sink rested a gold bracelet and gold necklace as well as gold earrings. Walking away towards the shower, Holly stepped in to the glass chamber and turned on the knobs. Her hairy bush flattened due to the water and her breasts shined in the light as they became dripping wet.
 
Andy looked on in complete lust, he could feel as the blood rushed to his cock making it swell and harden. She had the perfect body! He loved seeing her ass, especially now as her ass cheeks were exposed showing the contrast in skin colour between her panties. It wasn't until he saw a glimpse of her cunt, that Andy started to unzip his pants and brought out his cock. Stroking it rapidly, he continued to look on as she went to the glass shower chamber. His eyes glued to her hairy cunt, until the steam in the shower made it a bit hard to see.

Fixing his pants, he instantly headed to his room. Recently, Andy had learned how to deal with his lustful feelings towards his mother. Making his way to his studio desk, he sat on his chair. Rolling his chair over to a small dresser, he opened it up and took out a blank sketch pad. Opening it up, he began to write 'THROUGH THE KEYHOLE' on top of the blank page, and so his story began....

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Andy made his way up to the keyhole, he watched lustfully, as his mother began to undress. Showing off her amazing ass to him, almost as if she knew to do so. Pushing himself against the door, he tried to look deeper into the bathroom. There was no way she would find him, he thought..
 
As the mother showered, she had no idea what her son was doing. To her at this point, she didn't even know he was in let alone peeking through the door before running off to his room to write about it. In a draw in his room, Holly had come across these books that looked like comics. She never took any notice of it thankfully, but if she had read any of them she would have seen herself written in to it and doing unspeakable things with her son.

After fifteen minutes showering and washing her curves with her soapy hands, Holly turned off the water and got out, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around her body. Unlocking the door, she opened it up and walked to her room. Her feet let wet footprints on the carpet.

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Inside the comic, Holly was getting unchanged just like she was in reality some moments ago. Bending down and stripping her skirt off, she showed off her panties which quickly joined the skirt on the floor. Her hairy pussy stared at it's son through the keyhole before the drop of the shirt and bra made the woman disappear. Holly had stepped towards the sink and mirror, meaning the view from the keyhole was now pointless.

Suddenly, the mother's blue eye appeared at the hole, staring at her son's which made her hear a scream. Opening the door up after unlocking it, Holly saw her son on the floor. She had put on a pink silk robe which was tied around the waist.

"What do you think you are doing!" She shouted angrily. Of course this was her son's fantasy, "you naughty boy, staring at Mommy" unwrapping the string around her waist, she showed off her naked body to him. "Is this what you wanted to see?"
 
Andy furiously drew on the piece of paper as he was slowly pleasuring himself. He had made to lock the door, just incase his mother realized that he was home and deiced to check on him. Taking off his pants, he started to stroke himself while he drew and thought about what he was doing.
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Andy looked on as she was about to go to the shower, but instead it seemed like she wanted to go to the sink. Sighing now that she was out of view he tried to look harder to see if he could somehow see her through the keyhole again. Suddenly he was face to face with her. Or rather eye to eye, when he jumped back slamming his back against the wall. "Ahhhh!!" He cried out.

watching as his mother came out, he wasn't sure what to say. "I um...." he struggled with his words blushing dark red, as his cock bulge out massively. Gazing up at his mother, he watched as she undid the string of her robe. "Wow!" he smirked. "Yes..that's exactly what I was looking at.." In his stories, Andy usually was more straightforward and some what controlling with his mother. "What is mommy going to do with me?" he chuckled.
 
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