The weirdest thing happened to me a couple of weeks ago and I shared my experience with a very close girlfriend who then told me about this site and suggested I send in my story. It's strange but you might enjoy hearing it. Who knows?
It was a Friday night and my mom Hazel and I were watching TV. Dad was at work. We were both in our nighties and mine was quite short but that was OK because it was just the two of us in the house. We were sitting on our couch right next to each other because we were sharing a bowl of popcorn which was on a table in front of the couch. I told mom I felt tense from a particularly rough day at work and that I was glad the week-end was here. She told me to just relax and try not to think about work. Sounded good to me.
After a little while mom began to lightly stroke the inside of my thigh just above my knee with her fingernail. It felt so nice I just put my head back and closed my eyes. After a minute or so mom stopped and grabbed more popcorn. I told her that I wish she hadn't stopped because it felt so relaxing and nice. A couple of minutes later mom started with her nails again. I had goose bumps from feeling her nail around my knee.
Little by little over maybe ten minutes mom's nails crept up the inside of my thigh. It felt so nice I was not at all concerned about the fact that she was up higher on my leg. This continued and now her fingernails were stroking my thigh just a few inches from my groin area. Surprisingly enough, I was now also experiencing other physical feelings all around that area. I now had my head down and my eyes closed. I looked down at my chest and saw my nipples poking at the light material of my nightie. I could tell they were hard and erect.
Now I felt mom's nails brushing against the material of my panties over my vagina. I was now getting really aroused and I honestly didn't know what to do. Well, I didn't have to know what to do because for whatever reason, mom then stopped and removed her hand. She asked me if I felt a bit more relaxed now and I told her I definitely did.
That, of course, was a complete lie. I was sexually charged to the nth degree and then everything stopped. A couple of minutes later I told mom I was really beat and that I was going to bed. Once I got into bed I immediately started feverishly massaging my clitoris non-stop until I had a very strong orgasm. All the while I'm rubbing it I'm visualizing mom's fingertips and nails brushing ever so lightly against my vagina.
This experience with mom was duplicated exactly the following Friday night. Nothing more and nothing less. I don't think she realizes how highly stimulated I become from this but I certainly hope she continues to do it to me.