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My Story - My Mom

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Submitted by: Karen T Age: 26 Gender: Female

Thanks for letting me share this - I have never told anybody this before

I just discovered this site and I love reading it. Until just a few years ago I was very uptight and repressed sexually and it is great to have a place to read about other women's experiences and share my own.

My parents are very, very religious. My mom went to mass almost every day for most of her life. I went to a co-ed Catholic school until grade 7 when I transferred to an all girl high School.

I can honestly say I never masturbated until I was 17 years old and never had an orgasm until I was 18.

Pretty sad, don't you think. I am now 26 and have lots of catching up to do. I now have a boyfriend and we have been having regular sex for a while now.

My parents really never lived together very much. My dad had a job that kept him away from home most of the time and I just got used to seeing him 3-4 times a year for a few days, perhaps a week at a time. We lived in my mom's home town, not far from the home she grew up in. By the time I was in my teens I just accepted my parents lived separate lives from one another.

I was not until much later I learned what had happened; they had met when in college and had had a one night stand. My mom lost her virginity and got pregnant with me at the same time. My dad always felt that he was trapped into a marriage he was not ready for and resented me. However he always provided for us very well. His faith prevented him from divorcing and moving on.

When I hit puberty, my mom told me what I needed to know about how my body worked, periods, and everything else. She also told me that I must never touch myself for pleasure as it was a sin. My clitoris was made for pleasure only and it was there for my husband to touch only when we wanted to have sex to procreate. A penis was used to deliver sperm inside the woman and to urinate, therefore it was dirty and I should never touch one, even my husbands.

I did not know any better and believed every word. As I grew up and matured I got horny sometimes and the closest I ever got to masturbating was to place a pillow between my legs and squeeze it, it felt good; but I never went any further than that.

Once, my friends and I watched a porno video at a sleepover party. It showed a younger woman, not much older than me fucking a body-builder type covered with tattoos. The girl had these huge fake boobs and the acting was so bad; she just stared at the camera, going "oh baby" while the guy pounded her with his massive penis. When he came, it was the typical porno money shot when he pulled out and came on her face and tits. The other girls thought it was cool and said it must feel good to have a guy that big inside you. I was horrified by the video as I had these notions of sex being something very special, nothing like what I had just seen.

I did go on dates and dances with boys but never had anything close to a sexual experience past a kiss or two.

That all changed one day when I was 17. It was St. Patrick's day and my volleyball practice had been canceled. I tried to call my mom at home and tell her not to pick me up later as I would just take the bus home but she did not answer.

When I go home there was unfamiliar car in the driveway. I went in and had dumped my book bag on the kitchen table when I heard some strange noises coming from upstairs. I ran up the stairs towards my mother's bedroom and was appalled by what I saw.

My mom was naked lying sideways on her bed with her legs open and hanging down over the side. A man I did not know had his head between her legs and was licking her. The look on my mom's face is forever in my memory -- one of pure bliss and pleasure.

I stood still just outside the bedroom door and they did not know I was there.

The man continued eating my mom until she pushed his head away and asked him to fuck her.

I had never heard her say 'fuck' before; I never even knew she knew the word existed.

He pulled her closer and entered her. They slowly rocked back and forth, her arms around his head, while my mom kept chanting "fuck me" over and over. After a moment he changed position and took her from behind. When he did I could see his penis; it was hard, glistening and twitching. He entered her again, but this time he stroked much faster. My mother must have realized he was going to come as she suddenly said; "no, don't come inside me" but it was too late. He kept going for a moment than pulled out. I could clearly see his semen running out of my mother's vagina and down her leg.

At this point I felt physically sick and wanted to puke. I went back down to the kitchen, gasping for air and did not know what to do. I could hear my mom and the man talking upstairs. I regained my composure and sat at the table like I was doing homework.

My mom came down the stairs saying she had to run and pick me up at school. When she saw me she froze and looked away. The man just walked past me like I was not there and left the house. I packed my books and went to my room and shut the door.

The next morning; very early my mom came into my room. Her eyes were puffy as she had been crying all night. She pulled back the quilt and got in bed with me. We had the most amazing conversation, unlike any we had ever had before.

She did not apologize for her actions, just that I had seen it. She told me that over the years she had had a series of lovers, often more than one at the same time. I had no idea. She spent hours explaining the details of making love to me. She told me it was OK for me to masturbate and was shocked to hear that I had actually believed what she had told me when I was 11. My head was spinning. From that moment we were no longer mother/daughter but more like equals or roommates in the same house.

It still took me almost a year to get going sexually. I really did not know where to begin. I tried to touch myself but never could climax. It was very frustrating.

At school I went to confession and had another life changing conversation about sex with a 70 year old priest. Without going into too many details, I told him about what I saw my mom doing and her ongoing affairs. I told him what she had said about masturbating before and what she said now.

He told me it was perfectly natural to masturbate, even if the church said different. He said as long as I felt good about myself it was OK with God.

Within a month I was masturbating each day to orgasm. I learned to lie on my back in the bathtub and have the water pour onto my vulva. I thought I had invented this until I read this website!

I have tried almost every vibe, dildo, vegetable or method over the past few years. I made a point of living alone when I went college so I could have privacy to experiment sexually.

Even now, when I have a boyfriend, I still have the best climaxes alone.

Karen.

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