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Mom does it too??

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Mom does it too?? by deadtired@hotmail.com (deadtired@hotmail.com)I grew up with four older sisters in a four bedroom house. Even though I was the youngest, being the only boy, I got my own room at about the age of two. My sisters shared two rooms my parents had the other. My dad was on the road on business at least once a month. He'd be gone for five or more days at a time. My parents had this big, old comfortable bed that I always loved to lay on so, up until about the age of five, I'd sleep in their bed when dad was away. My two oldest sisters sort of insisted on it. One stayed in their room, the other slept in mine. That way they it was almost like they each had their own room, if only for a few days. I had of course seen my mother and sisters naked many times. I guess I had asked my mom about the difference between girls and boys, and what those things (tampons and pads) she had in the bathroom were for because, I remember that she said "girls bodies are different and girls have to do different things to take extra care of themselves ". Sounded like work to me so, I didn't think much more about it. That is until one night while sleeping in my parents bed. I had already been asleep when my mother came in quietly. All of my sisters were in bed and she was going to take a shower. Now, the bathroom in the master bedroom was on one end, the bed was at the other end so, if you were laying in bed you could see straight in. As I was young, my mother didn't ever bother to close the door. As I said, I had seen her naked many times but, tonight was different. She wasn't just changing clothes or putting on a swimsuit, tonight she had plenty of time.She didn't know that I was awake as she undressed in front of the large mirror in the bathroom. Her back was to me as she stood naked, looking at herself. I was going to go back to sleep but this seemed odd. What was she doing for so long there? Her hands seemed to be moving around a lot. I just figured that this must be part of that EXTRA CARE she told me about. I didn't know why but, this looked more interesting than it had sounded when she described it and if it was work, she seemed to be enjoying it!She then turned sideways and sat on the vanity. She raised her right leg and rested her foot near the sink, her left leg hung down. Her legs were wide apart and she began running her left hand over her crotch. She was pinching and pulling on her nipples with her right. I had never an erect nipple before. They must have stuck out a half an inch! She began to pivot her hips and move her left hand differently. She leaned her head back and was making the oddest faces. I noticed that her fingers were disappearing and she began to tug her nipples almost violently. She went on like that for a few more minutes, the she took her shower and got in bed. From when she started until the time she got in the shower was at least thirty minutes. I had no idea what she had been doing, I only knew that I wanted to see it again and I did!I had always been asleep early when I slept in her bed before. Never again. I stayed awake until she took her shower. She'd go through the same thing at least every other night, sometimes for almost an hour, sometimes just a few minutes. While I've been a daily masturbator since the age of nine, it was twenty five years later that it REALLY sank in what she had been doing.I should have realized sooner because, when I was thirteen, I walked in on her one day. Everyone was gone for the evening and I had ridden my bicycle down the street to a friends house. I normally would have been gone for hours but, my friends dad told him he had some chores to do so, I left after I had been there only an hour. I had left my mother sitting at the desk in my sisters room. She had a second job doing proof-reading for some publishing house. I knew that sometimes the things she read were adult in nature because, she wouldn't let me see them. As I rode up, I could see that she was still at it. The lamp on the desk shown through the drawn curtains. I went in the house, walked down the hallway to my sisters room and flung open the door to tell her I was home. Well, mom was sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall. Her pantyhose and underwear around her ankles, her dress up around her waist. Her knees were as far apart as she could get them and her hands in her pussy! Her hands and cunt were so soaking wet that they were glistening in the light from the lamp. She was REALLY going at it when I walked in. She looked up and yelled HEY! Not hey, how are you, glad to see you. Hey, like what the hell do you think you're doing, get the hell out! I closed the door and went to my room. I thought to myself that she must have been reading something pretty hot that night. She walked into my room fifteen minutes later and told me she was going out to pick up my sister. She acted like nothing had happened. I guess the only thing that really happened is that I learned that my mother was human too.I've got a story or two about the many times I was able to spy on my sisters and their friends as they masturbated. I also have a couple of stories of my own jack off experiences. I'd love to get E-mail from you all, with your thoughts about my story or any similar experiences you may have had. The more encouragement I get, the sooner I'll send in another story. You can send your E-mail to deadtired@hotmail.com