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Learning from Mother

I first learned or should I say taught myself how to masturbate when I was thirteen. But at that time the only thing that I knew how to do it was to finger myself. I was only a teenager and not sexually active, so that was enough for me at the time. I never told anyone and thought I was doing something dirty, so I tried to hide it. Well one morning, after my mother had got in the shower, I could hear her in her room. She would turn the music on really loud and assume that no one could hear her. My room was right below hers and I could hear the steady rhythm of the bed squeaking. She wasn't in there with anyone, so I finally figured it out. She had to be masturbating! It wasn't so dirty after all. I wasn't the only one doing it. I was dying to know how.

I noticed she did it every morning after her shower. So one morning I snuck into her room and hid far behind in the closet hoping to not get caught. I didn't. I saw her take a dildo out of her drawer and stick it in herself. She then straddled a pillow and humped away! First with slow methodical movements. Then they got faster. They got the fastest when I knew she was coming. It was unbelievable. It was all I could do to not pull my own pants down. I later on slipped out of the room after she left.

I was so eager to try it myself I couldn't wait. It took a little struggle to get the dildo in, (I was a virgin), but once it was in, it was great. I soon got my own and would wait for her to go into her room after her shower. Then I would hump away while she did. Sometimes it was like a contest to see who would come first. She has never found out! I would have been mortified if she did. But to this day, her method is one of my favorites!


Posted on: 2005-03-29 00:00:00 | Author: