This happened a couple of days ago and the conversation is burned into my mind. Since I am out of school, I have the house to myself all day during the week, and because I have this freedom I like to spend a lot of my time naked. Not only that, sometimes I like to go out and catch some sun that way so I won't have any kind of tan lines, usually once or twice a week. This was one of those times; I went outside and laid down on the lounger wearing nothing but my sunglasses. I started out on my belly then flipped over after about 15 minutes to get my front nice and toasty as well. I wasn't planning on it, but like pretty much anyone else my age in that situation I started feeling a little horny. My hand slid down between my legs and I started touching myself. I wasn't exactly fingering my pussy, just some slow rubs that felt really, really good. I had my eyes closed and was at it for 5-10 minutes when I heard one of the windows open, and then heard my mom yell at me. "Melissa! What the hell are you doing? Get inside this house now!" I had forgotten that she was going to be home early, and I could tell that she was pissed. Just as a back story, my mom and dad separated about 6 months ago and it has been rough on her, not just because of being lonely, but also because of money concerns, so she has had some quick mood swings, which I understand. It was a long, slow walk back inside the house, and she confronted me in the kitchen without even a towel to cover up with. She started yelling at and lecturing me, and all I could do was stand there naked and take it.
"What in the hell do you think you were doing out there?" "I was just tanning..." "And masturbating! You were naked and masturbating in the yard in broad daylight! I didn't raise you like that! What if some stranger had looked over the fence? Do you realize what could have happened?" "I know, mom..." "Obviously you don't because you still did it! You want to walk around here with no clothes on? Fine, but I never want to see you set foot outside this house naked again. Understood?" All I could do was nod, and after a few seconds of silence I looked down at my feet and walked past her and went down to my room. I wiped my eyes because I was kind of upset, then started going through my drawers to get some clothes out. I just put on my underwear when my mom walked past my room, and then stepped back and stopped at my door. "What are you doing?" "Getting dressed, why?" "No no, I think you need to stay naked for the rest of the day." "But mom!" "No buts, you wanted to flaunt and play with yourself out in the yard, so I think you should stay that way in here. Maybe it will teach you a little modesty. Take them off." She then walked down to her room and I ripped off my panties and threw them back in the pile and sat down on the edge of my bed. Great...not only did she catch me masturbating, but now I have to walk around in front of her naked for the rest of the day? Just great...I went back downstairs and sat on the couch and started watching TV, and a few minutes later she came back down and sat at the opposite end of the couch, making it seem like nothing was out of the ordinary. The rest of the day went by and I felt pretty awkward, especially during dinner with my bare tits practically hanging over my plate with her looking right at me.
Later on that night I was laying on my bed looking at a magazine when she knocked and asked if she could come in, even though the door was still open. I nodded and she sat down close to me, and as soon as she started talking I could tell that she felt bad about earlier. "Honey, I'm sorry about how I acted earlier. I know you're a teenager and you're going to experiment with things, but I just wanted you to know how dangerous it was to do something like that. If someone looked over and saw what you were doing...I just don't want anything to happen to you, you know that right?" "I know mom, I shouldn't have gone outside naked or done...that..." "What...masturbate?" Again, all I could do was nod. "Oh sweetie, there's nothing wrong with you masturbating. You do it, I do it, everyone does it. As long as you keep it inside the house you can walk around naked and masturbate as much as you want...I just don't want you doing it laying out in the yard, OK?" I smiled and said OK, then sat up and hugged her. It was the first time she had ever had any kind of sexual talk with me, and it felt good that she did. I laid back down and after a little bit of silence I said "Mom...I think I need to...masturbate now." I couldn't say the last part without giggling. She just looked over and smiled and said "you go right ahead honey...I think I might masturbate tonight too." I giggled again and she rubbed the bottom of my bare foot before she got up and walked to the door. We said good night to each other and she closed my door, and as soon as it was closed I spread my legs apart and started rubbing my damp pussy. My first orgasm came hard and fast, but after the day I had, it wasn't enough. I laid there for a minute and caught my breath, then started rubbing myself again, this time wondering if my mom was masturbating at the same time. I could just picture her laying on her bed as naked as I was...hands between her legs...rolling around on the sheets...feet arching and her toes curling in pleasure. Picturing that made me cum a second time, leaving a wet spot under my butt. Now satisfied, I reached over and turned off my light and went to sleep. The next morning I did go downstairs naked and masturbate on the couch since I was alone again, but before she got home I put some clothes on.
I know she's not going to see what I just wrote, but I want to say I'm sorry for causing you any kind of trouble for what I did, but also that I feel closer now since we can be more open about being naked and masturbation. I love you, mom.