me and mom
my mom had caught me jacking off when i was about 14. at first
i was pretty nervous, but found out that mom enjoyed watching.
as i became comfortable with that, i tried my best as a good
son, to see that mom was happy. i would jo every day, sometimes
several times and if she was watching, i would do the best
i could to give her the show she wanted.
after some months though, i began to get tired of being the
sole performer in the house. i wondered if there was another
level, or a different direction i could take. i began to
fantasize about a lot of different things, but one of the
fantasies that i kept going back to was to see my mom masturbate,
or at least see her in the flesh. until now, i only caught
her in her undies once. she was still a looker, even at 34.
from a teen age boy's perspective that was something.
so i started showing off less and less. at first she didn't
catch on. then one day after several days of no-show, she
mentioned it. up until then nothing was ever said, positive
or negative, about me beating my meat. but now she broached
the subject. are you getting tired she asked.
I'm like, what do you mean well
you used to wake up every morning and masturbate and let
me watch. and sometimes you'd put on a little show for
me in the afternoon, but it's been a week since i've
seen you stroking it. is something wrong?
wow.
i couldn't believe how bold she was just coming
right out and asking. all i could do was choke on the sandwich
i was eating. finally i told her that i had gotten a little
tired of being the only show in the house. conversation
over. she got up and left the room. i thought so much for that.
a couple of days went by and no response. third morning i
woke up with a hard on (like everday) and started playing
with it. i heard my mothers footsteps as she approached
the door, so i threw the covers off with the intent of giving
her a show. she stopped in the doorway and saw me stroking
my cock. she smiled. i looked at her. she was wearing a robe.
pink terrycloth. evidently she had just taken a shower.
as i looked at her, i stopped jacking off. i just lay there
with my dick in my hand and looked at her. she untied her robe
and let it fall open. it didn't fall completely open,
but it opened enough that i could see her pubic hair.
the sight of her made my hand start moving up and down on my
cock. i was mesmerized. then she put her hand down there
and i watched as she moved her hand between her legs. it was
too much for a 15 year old horny boy with his dick in his hand.
i shot off all over my stomach. mom smiled, closed her robe
and left, mumbling something about don't be late for
school.
i remember that day vividly, but everything that transpired
from 7 am to 3 pm was a fog.
i don't really know if i heard
anyone or even acknowledged them. all i could think of was
mom standing in the doorway with her hand between her legs.
i got home and didn't hear a noise. called out, but no
response. thought maybe mom was out. i decided to go upstairs
and relive the morning moment. as i started upstairs, i
heard some sounds coming from my mothers bedroom. i quietly
moved down the hall and tried to peek in. there she was laying
on the bed, legs spread, hands between her legs, fingering
and rubbing with such force i thought she was going to break
something or tear skin off. it was the first time i saw a woman
get herself off and didn't realize how forceful, almost
violent some women can get, and mom was one of those women.
i believe if she had had a dildo or vibrator, she probably
would have broken them or worn them out as hard as she was
getting on her pussy. needless to say, i was hard as a rock.
i just stood there, frozen, watching her. slowly i unzipped,
released my dick from its linen cave and began to fondle
myself.
i must have made some noise as mom suddenly opened her eyes
and turned her head. without slowing down, or missing a
stroke, she asked if i liked what i saw. with great diction,
i grunted like a horny teen that i was. i don't know if
we both came at the same time or not, but we came about the
same time.
i heard her coming. she was groaning, almost
grunting herself, as i started to wobble with my own orgasm.
i shot cum on the floor in front of me as she watched and then
she started bucking up and down and then tensed and shuddered
then fell down to the bed, letting out a large gasp of breath,
she said, oooohhh, gawwwd!
i stood there in her doorway, with a half hard dick still
in my hands, not sure what to do next. mom said, come
here. i walked over and she patted the bed beside
her and motioned me to sit next to her. she looked down at
my cock and noticed some cum still on the end of it. do
you want a kleenix?. i was still dumbstruck, and
didn't respond. i don't know what she thought
i was trying to say, but she reach down and wiped up what cum
was there with her hand and then raising it to her lips, licked
it all up and swallowed it. i just watched with my mouth hanging
open. my dick popped back up to attention. mom looked and
smiled and said, evidently you liked that
then she added, i was thinking about what you said
the other day and decided you were right. i have been very
selfish. i thought maybe if i gave you a show once in a while,
it might be more interesting for you to give me a show.
i just sat there with my dick waving in the wind, and nodded.
come on. we're both a mess. let's take a
shower and get cleaned up.
maybe we will go out for dinner
tonight. maybe somewhere special to celebrate a new direction...