Obsesión por mi madre

I have an obsession with my mother's body, she is not a model woman, nor does she stand out in any special way, but rather she is short, chubby, has a fleshy ass, and yes, quite large breasts that could be said to contain maternal milk still. My obsession with her, I think it started a long time ago when I lived with my parents. I remember always sleeping with the door to my room closed, my room was on the other side of the hallway and at the far end the one of my parents, just in front of the bathroom, that night, I woke up with the urge to go to the bathroom, opened the door to my room without making a sound thinking everyone was asleep, when I opened the door I could see the light from my parents' room lit by the reflection of the crystal door mirror, at that moment, my mother was coming out of the bathroom completely naked, by the reflection I could see her ass and my heart started beating very fast and strong, she entered her room and turned around, in that moment I contemplated her enormous breasts, this detonated my heart to beat so strongly that I could hear it, my hands began to tremble with nerves, I couldn't stop seeing that reflection on the crystal until she turned off the light and everything stayed in my memory, at that moment I remembered I had to go to the bathroom, made a noise opening my door, which was already open, and with trembling feet I went to the bathroom, then I got out and went back to my room, but something inside me made it seem like I was closing my door, but in reality I left it open. The minutes passed and my body stopped trembling, I started to relax since I couldn't hear anything or see anything, decided to give up and get into bed, but just as I wanted to close the door, I heard a whisper, something I couldn't understand but knew came from my parents' room, then another whisper and later the sound of someone moving in bed, I stayed listening but couldn't feel anything, later. I heard the movement of the body in the bed again and then a sigh, followed by another one, and the third a small moan, I started to tremble with nerves again, but I wanted to listen, since at that moment I deduced that my parents had started to fuck, I kept listening to my mother's moans, and when I realized it, I was already out of my room, taking advantage of the darkness in the house, I approached halfway down the hallway to listen to my mother's moans, I had a very hard cock and when I heard her say: -Yes, yes, like that, like that, give me more quickly, mmmm That was the moment to take my hand to my cock and start masturbating. I was so hot that while I was jerking off, I walked towards my parents' door until I stood right next to it, I wasn't thinking about whether they would catch me or hear me, I just wanted to feel my mother's moans, I could almost feel the pleasure she was receiving just by listening to her, and without thinking of anything, it occurred to me to do something crazy, slowly moving my body in front of my parents' door, taking advantage of the darkness and assuming they couldn't see me, with a plan B in case, that I could say I had to go to the bathroom. I could stand in front of my parents' open door, jerking off and listening to my mother enjoy how she was being fucked by my father, he accelerated the pace and so did I with my masturbation, and at that moment my mother between cries of pleasure said: -like that, like that, go faster, go faster inside, goooooo That moment made me come, noticing as something from my cum shot out of my cock towards who knows where, I gripped my cock tight and tried to cover it so it wouldn't release more cum there, at the same moment my father came. I took advantage of that moment between my mother's cries of pleasure to head back to my room without making too much noise, left the door a little open since I couldn't close it, cleaned up in my pajama pants which I later removed and left them between the laundry I had to wash. I went back to the door and was listening to my mother's whispers, but without understanding what she was saying, then she turned on the light and I could see her breasts again as she left for the bathroom, later when she came out of the bathroom, she turned on the hallway light, at which moment I quickly got into bed to pretend to be asleep, she opened my room door, stayed 2 seconds looking and closed my room door, which saddened me because I knew I wouldn't be able to open it again, I left with my eyes open, thinking about my mother's body and her moans and had to make myself masturbate again, after that I fell asleep. The next morning when I woke up and saw my mother, she was talking normally but I was shaking inside and could only remember her naked body and her pleasure moans, I wanted to see that naked body in front of me. That wasn't the only night, from this night on, my way of acting was different, I'll be telling you about it in other posts.