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Peeking in on Mom

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Category: Male-Female (MF)
Submitted by: M Age: 40 Gender: Male

When I was thirteen I had been exploring my cock and giving it lots of attention with only pre-cum but certainly waves of "dry orgasms." I had a vague idea that I should be squirting cum but had only heard about it from guys at school and I wasn't sure if the pre-cum was it or if there was something more.

Anyway, I had developed a routine of spying on my mom. After she'd take a shower, she would often walk around topless in her room. The door was never wide open, but sometimes cracked open enough that I could peek in from the hallway. On this day she was topless (with panties) and checking herself out in a full length mirror, raising her breasts, touching her ass. I felt a tingle in my cock and slipped my hand into my shorts while I watched her, my eyes darting from her body to her reflection in the mirror. My cock was getting hard and slippery with precum.

She then paused, still looking in the mirror and said my name, "Mark?" Oops, I was caught! I froze there for what seemed like an eternity. "You can come in, honey," she said.

I of course, pulled my hand out of my pants and entered her room as she turned facing me with her fully exposed. "How long have you been there?" she asked. "Maybe a minute or two," I said, having no idea I long I was watching her.

She must've seen my hard on in my pants. "Are you aroused?" I nodded. "Yeah I guess so," I said with shame.

"It's okay, honey," she said. "You're at the age where you're going to be curious about girls. Do you know how to masturbate?"

Her eye contact with me was broken only by her glances down at the bulge in my pants. My father had left us years ago, so there was no man of the house to now explain to sex or masturbation. I assume looking back on this, she was trying to quickly bring me up to speed on the topic.

"Sometimes in the shower," I said.

"Can you climax?" she asked. Again, this was a vague idea in my mind. I didn't really know what she was asking and then said, "Drop your pants and sit on the bed."

I did as I was instructed and my cock as straight up and hard. I was looking up at my mom and her bare breasts. She said, "If you ever need relief, you can stroke your penis and it will feel good and you will eventually ejaculate a white fluid."

She did a quick birds and bees speech which I'm sure she must've rehearsed in her head thousands of times. I kept nodding as if I understood but all I really remember was how arousing her tits were.

"Honey, you can stroke right now if you want. I don't mind," she said, making a hand stroking motion in the air. Up to this point, my self-pleasure was squeezing with no real stroking. So I tried her suggested method and lightly stroked my cock. It felt great.

"I would grip it harder," she said. She then got on her knees in front of me and said. "Do you want me to show you?" I nodded yes and she gripped me at mid-shaft and slowly pulled up and down with long strokes, looking up at me trying to measure my reaction. I was delirious with pleasure and clear pre-cum was oozing out of my cock head.

"Now you try," my mom said." I gripped my cock and started slowly but as waves of pleasure came over me, I speeded up. She sat back encouraging me and talking me through it with phrases like, "That's it, you're getting it..."

I felt like I was going to pee and she must've sensed my orgasm coming on and said, "Lean back and shoot onto your stomach." With that, I stroked a few more times and erupted spurts of cum onto my stomach and chesk. It felt so warm and slippery as it dripped down along my chest. My mom was smiling with a bit of surprise in her expression.

"Wow, you needed that," she said with a chuckle. "Feel better?"

I nodded still trying to come down from my orgasmic high.

"You can masturbate any time," she said. "You don't have to hide when you do it here at home," she went into the bathroom and brought back a warm wet cloth and wiped my cum off my stomach.

With that I pulled up my pants and she continued getting dressed. I left her room more of a man than I had entered and I have enjoyed masturbation more because of it.

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