Many years ago I was in my bedroom doing this big art project. Suddenly I got the urge to jack off but my bed was covered in bits of this art project so I stripped naked and crept across the hall to the spare bedroom directly opposite my room.
I climbed on to the big double bed and spread my legs far apart as I like the air around my balls. I slowly started to stroke my cock and gradually got faster and faster. I was so into it that I was writhing about in ecstasy and I was close to the point of no return.
I was really going for it when I suddenly heard my mum coming up the stairs. Realising that my clothes were all over my bedroom floor and I was trapped in the spare bedroom stark naked I quickly stopped wanking and leapt to the door to make a quick dash across the narrow hall. But it was too late, I had reached the point of no return and as I leapt across from the spare bedroom to my room I spunked all over the hall just as my mum got to the top of the stairs. I don't think I had ever cum so much in my life. I was so embarrassed that I locked myself in my room.
My mum and I never discussed it again but she asked my Dad to talk to me about it. She had intended for him to tell me how bad masturbation was but instead he revealed that on his days off when the house was empty he did exactly the same thing in the spare room and once I saw it for myself ... but that's another story.