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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Masturbating For Mother (mf, mb, inc, ped, orgy) by Larry C *** Every afternoon I'd rush home from school, throw my books on my bed and strip naked. I'd then go in to the bathroom, lock the door and do my most favorite thing, masturbate. I would have all those faces fresh in my mind from school... especially Shelby Speed and Linda Smith. I was fifteen and my cock would be rock hard by the time I got around to rubbing on the hand lotion. I'd rub the cream up and down my cock as it bulged at attention. Trying to imagine what Shelby's pussy and tits looked like I'd vigorously grip my hard-on strok- ing it, milking it like crazy wishing it was inside her hot wet cunt. I'd get so excited to the point that I'd nearly cum then I'd stop for a minute. Sometimes I'd strap on a rubber band, doubling it tightly and pushing it all the way down the shaft of my cock. My erection would twitch at attention and I loved that tight feeling. I'd think of Linda and her long black hair and wonder how her pussy would feel as I fucked her. I'd imagine myself fucking her and then fucking Shelby. Today I was doing just that as I stood in the bathroom. I had on a tight rubber band; I was pulling on my erec- tion, when all of a sudden the bathroom door opened. That wasn't supposed to happen. How was I to know that my mother had the afternoon off from work? But there she was, holding a laundry basket full of clothes. And there I was holding my meat just a few feet from her. My cock fully erected, the big head purple and shiny, the rubber band tight around it, my veins bulging... I froze and let go. Her eyes were widened as they focussed on my cock, then slowly she looked up at my face. We both stood there speechless... but only for a moment. Quickly she regained her composure and took charge of the situation. She set the clothes basket down and opened the washing machine up. "Don't mind me sugar, I'll just be a few minutes," she added quite routinely as she sorted through some clothes. I was dumbfounded. Embarrassed beyond belief. I hadn't brought any clothes in to put on. My cock wasn't about to go down even though I wanted it to. If anything it was harder from being seen by her. She looked back over shoulder, and way seeing the panic on my face she said, "It's okay you know. There's nothing wrong with masturbating. As a matter of fact it's a healthy thing to do." "But mom," I protested. "I don't mind it you know," she smiled. "I do it myself." I could feel my cock getting even harder when she admitted that. "No, I'm glad you know how to please yourself." She said turning to face me. "It's better than you getting some young girl pregnant or catching a disease. At your age it's the best way to relieve yourself." "Mom..." My face was getting hot. "No, I insist that you go on with what you were doing. Just act like I'm not even here. Go on I said, take a hold of your penis and finish what you've started." Reluctantly I did as she said... I grabbed my cock and began stroking it. I was embarrassed and I was excited beyond measure. She stood there watching me. I had an audience. She actually approved of this. My thoughts ran the gambit. Shelby and Linda resurfaced and then I could feel myself getting ready to come. I stroked harder and faster until I felt my come shooting out in spurts... three, then four globs of white thick milky come shooting out onto the bathroom throw rug. My mother smiled as I milked my penis. She stepped closer with a face cloth and whipped away the dripping come from my dick, saying, "Well now I know why the bathmat always seems stuck together. She smiled at me. --- That day was a turning point for us. After that I masturbated with the door open and every time she was around she'd come in and watch me doing it until I came. I enjoyed doing it in front of her. I enjoyed the fact she liked watching me. A few weeks passed and I began to get bolder. Since she was divorced from Dad, and it was just her and me at night watching TV, I did a little experiment. I began taking my cock out and masturbating while we watched TV. She didn't say anything and I could swear she watched me more than she did the TV. I took it a step further one afternoon when I got home from school and stripped out of my clothes. I stayed nude until she got home that afternoon. She didn't say any thing. The next afternoon I again greeted her nude. She went in her room to change clothes and instead of returning in a housecoat and panties as usual, she walked out with nothing on. I'd never seen her fully naked before. I'd caught a glimpse here and there but never this. Her petite body was nice and shapely. Mom was about 5'3 and maybe 120 pounds or so. At thirty-six she looked like some of the girls at my high school. I stared at her body with its a dark neatly trimmed bush and perky 36b tits. My cock took notice too. It started to spring to life. Mother noticed it too as she was getting groceries out to fix supper. She smiled at me silent working away in the kitchen. I turned and walked out of the kitchen with something interesting in mind, when I heard her voice, "And where are you going young man?" "Just to get some lotion..." I began. "Come here," she said walking toward me. My cock rag- ging at attention. My eyes glued to her tits and bush. "Hold out your palms," she said. I held out my palms and to my surprise she spit in them several times. "Rub that on your cock." I did as she said and it felt great. Warm, wet and slick. I spit some more directly on my cock myself and began stroking. I was standing there in the kitchen staring at my naked mother as I was masturbating myself wildly. This had to be a dream I thought. I tried to hold off coming until dinner was ready. Each time Mom stooped over to check in the oven I could see her pussy just below her nice ass. She aimed it directly at me and kept it there forever as I jacked myself off. I ended up coming twice before supper, which really seemed to please her. She was teasing me with her body and it was driving me crazy. That night I again stroked my cock as we watched TV. A few times she let herself stroke her pussy but never for very long though. --- The next afternoon she was running late but when she got home she announced she had a gift for me. She changed out of her work clothing and returned to the kitchen with a small sack. She was naked again but something about her was different. She handed me the sack. Then I noticed what was different about her. She had shaved her pussy bald. As I opened the sack my cock already hard, throbbed even more. Inside was a box with a label describing the contents as a penis pump. It was a long clear plastic cylinder and a hand pump. "Do you like it?" she asked. "Yeah, what do I do with it?" I mumbled. "You put it over your cock and it'll get you really hard and keep you that way for a long time. You seem to like doing that if I am reading those rubber bands that you use correctly." "Cool." I was looking over at her puffy pussy lips all bare and smooth looking and my cock was twitching to attention. "I guess this gets the same reaction, huh?" she smiled, sliding her fingers briefly along her pussy slit. "Yes ma'am," I answered with a smiled. "I'm glad you like it." I didn't know which she was referring to. She went back into her bedroom as I examined the penis pump. I slipped it over my erection and tightened the seal at the base. I pumped the hand pump a few times and immediately the suction grabbed my cock's base tightly. It felt great. I pumped some more as I felt my entire cock bloat into the biggest-baddest erection I'd ever had. My cock was pressed tightly up against the clear Plexiglas cylinder sides, veins bulging, throbbing... it felt awesome. I walked into Mom's bedroom to show her my monster cock and to my surprise she was sitting on the edge of the bed with a life like cock inserted in her pussy. She had bought it when she bought me my toy. I stood there watching her with my cock bulging inside the tight pump. Her eyes were half closed as one hand worked her clit and the other hand stuffed the rubber penis into her pussy. She was finally ready to let go fully and let me watch her. I watched in amazement as she fucked herself with that dildo. After a few minutes I walked over a little closer until I was just an arm's length away. She looked at my cock as she continued to bring herself to a climax. Her chest rose and fell as waves of orgasm racked her body. It was wonderful to see, I almost forgot my own orgasm. Almost, but not quite. --- After that night we'd regularly masturbate facing each other but we never touched. Well actually, we did kind of touch. But the only part of me that touched her was my come. She always wanted me to ejaculate on her tits or on her pussy. I did that happily several times a day. We continued being nude while we were at home together. On long car trips we'd both masturbate in the car. It was like a dream come true. As a horny teenager, having a sex partner like Mom was really wild. It felt like we were sort of married. And I could get off with her anytime I wanted to. She never said no to me. --- About three months after she'd first caught me in the bathroom masturbating, she brought home a swinger's magazine. I wasn't sure what a swinger's magazine was so she explained it to me. It was where husbands and wives who liked to have sex with other couples got together. Since we lived in a major city there were about six or seven listings for our area. Three had photographs. One woman's face was covered but she had a great body and Mom liked the way the man looked. She filled out a form and we took three or four Polaroid pictures of each other naked and sent them off. Mom said not to get my hopes up too high since I was still a minor and couples might not want to get involved with us because of that. A week later I got a phone call after school. It was a woman named Terri asking if we were the ones who had sent in the ad. I told her that we were. She asked if she and her husband Paul could drop by about seven o'clock that evening, just get aquatinted, she said. I told her that I thought it would be fine. Then I phoned Mom at work and told her. We were both extremely excited. We were nervous as the clock ticked toward seven. Mom wearing a light summer dress and me in jeans and a T-shirt. At 7:15 the door- bell chimed and Mom went to answer it. I could hear the voices in the hall and they sounded kind of familiar. I thought earlier on the phone that Terri's voice had sounded familiar to me. As she entered the den I couldn't believe my eyes. And she just smiled and said, "Hi Jason, how's it goin'." Her face and body were so much like her daughter's -- I could feel my cock stiffen as she smiled at me. It was Shelby Speed's Mom. My fantasy girl's mother was a swinger! "Mrs. Speed," I began. "Please call me Terri," she smiled, noticing that my cock had grown within my jeans. "It's a small world isn't it?" "Yes ma'am," I said with a crack in my voice. I noticed Mom and Mr. Speed were engaged in what looked like a serious conversation. Then Mom walked over to Terri and me. "Is everything all right?" she asked. "Yes ma'am," I answered. "We're fine dear, you and Paul go have yourselves some fun. Jason and I will find something to do with our- selves." Mom just smiled at me, winked and then went into her bedroom with Paul. They left the door wide open. 'How is Shelby?" I asked. "She's fine," her Mother smiled. "She mentions you an awful lot." "Me?" "I can see why now. You have a really nice body." "Thanks!" "I loved the photo's you sent. You have a fantastic cock for a teenager." I gulped, and my cock swelled even more. "How did you and your Mom become so open about sex?" "She caught me jerking off one day, and well she didn't get upset... in fact she was really nice about it and told me I could do it as much as I wanted. She even watched me doing it." "Until you came?" "Yeah, so I started doing it whenever I wanted, and she was cool about it." "I walked in on Shelby doing it once, poor thing, I think it scared her and me to death." her Mother said as she looked around my room. "You should talk to her." "I know, I need to," she smiled. "So tell me who you fantasize about when you're doing it?" "I can't." I mumbled. "Oh come on, is it a movie star, or the girls in your class room?" My face must have given me away somehow. She knew right away her daughter was among my many fantasy girls. "Don't tell me you fantasize about Shelby?" she smiled. "Oh my goodness you do don't you?' I couldn't believe I was sitting there with a hardon talking to Shelby's mother about my fantasies, about her 15-year old daughter. Then it went from strange to really weird. Terri reached behind herself and undid her dress. She stood smiling, as the dress dropped to the floor around her feet. She had on a half-cup bra and no panties. She kicked her shoes off as I sat back down watching me. Then from my mother's bedroom came slapping noises. Mr. Speed was fucking my mother as hard as he could. She was moaning loudly and begging him on to higher efforts. Then Terri dropped to her knees and began unfastening my jeans. I raised myself up as she slipped them off me. My underwear went next. I removed my T-shirt over my head. My cock was throbbing as she gently took it into her wonderful mouth. I had never felt anything as wonderful in my life. The moans and popping sounds increased from the other room as Terri's head began to bob up and down over my shaft. Her blonde hair raked cross my stomach and inner thighs each time she took me deep into her throat. Terri had the same color hair as her daughter, and I quickly started to imagine that it was Shelby who was giving me this expert head. God! It was just so hot to have Shelby's sexy Mom doing me like a whore or some- thing. My mother was screaming "Yes!" over and over again, followed by "fuck me harder, harder!" then before I knew it I was pumping my come into Terri Speed's mouth. She milked me with her lips for all I was worth. My cock shot spurt after spurt of hot come into her lovely mouth but the erection remained. Then Terri straddled my body and aimed my cock at her really nice looking cunt. She eased down on me smiling and licking my semen from her lips. It felt warm and wonderful inside her. Then she began to move slowly, fucking me in a rhythm that I'd only dreamed about before. Mother and Paul emerged from the bedroom quickly making their way to my room. Mom got down on her hands and knees facing Paul and us inserted his cock into her doggy style. Here I was getting fucked Shelby's mother and watching my Mom getting fucked royally by Shelby's Dad. I licked and sucked the bouncing tits in front of me as I enjoyed losing my virginity... I watched the look on my mother's face as she enjoyed the big dick that was plowing her wet hole. Her fingers franticly gripping the short carpet as his cock rammed her lips, his balls crashing into her clit. It was a mixed look of absolute pleasure and forbidden lust finally realized. We were both beyond that point of returning to the way it was when sex was a hidden thing, a taboo subject. It was out in the open now. Our desire... our need for passion. After we had all gone the final mile we lay there tired and exhausted, our body's spent, wasted and motionless. I don't fully remember the good-byes but I do remember Terri Speed saying that she would talk to Shelby. Ah yes, Shelby. I curled up and slept naked on my little single bed that night dreaming of Shelby. Waking to the chill of early morning. At that point I made my way to my bedroom, my cock and balls dangling between my legs still coated with dried cum and vaginal fluid. Then when I was done with my piss I dove under the warm covers and drifted off, dreaming of days to come. THE END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 10