Breaking The Naked Ice

Way, way back when I was still in high school (ok, only about 10 years ago), I wasn't exactly the most popular person in school. I had my group that I hung out with during school hours, but I wasn't burning up the social scene, to be honest. Then towards the end of junior year a new girl moved in a couple streets over. She was kind of shy at first, but we were similar in an alarming amount of ways so we became friends pretty quickly. We dressed like each other, liked the same music, even kind of looked like each other. Not only that, but we both lived with a divorced mother. Almost eerie. It was almost as if we were long lost sisters. We hung out when we could during the summer, but both having jobs our schedules were all over the place. Once school started again we got back into the rhythm of seeing each other most days, walking to and from school together and having a couple classes as well. 

We would talk as we walked, as it was about 20 minutes both ways. Most of the time it was about school or a TV show on the night before, but one Friday the conversation got a little more risqué. The topic turned to masturbation which we both did, and me admitting that I was still a virgin, even though I had broke my hymen some time ago with a vibrator I found in my mother's night stand. (I still don't think she ever found out about that). She then asked me if I had ever gotten off in front of my mom, to which I gave a kind of shocked 'no'. "What about getting caught? Surely she's walked in on you once or twice." "Hu-uh. She's never even seen me naked" (since I grew up, that is). "Really? Even though it's just you two girls you don't go naked?" "No...why, do you?" "Sure. Not a big deal, we just go naked sometimes. Not like we have different parts or anything." "And you've masturbated around her?" "Not as a regular thing, but yeah, it's happened." Needless to say...I was both curious and intrigued. We split ways at my house and I did my homework when I got inside. Even though it was Friday, it gave me the whole weekend free. The rest of the afternoon, though, my mind kept going back to our conversation. What made them decide to go naked? Is it a normal thing for mothers and daughters to see each other? Do they both masturbate? My mind was going a mile a minute and it was just about all I could think about. When we were having dinner that night, I decided to bring up the subject. 

"Mom...I have a question to ask."

"What is it?"

"How would you feel if I...didn't get dressed after I shower?"

"What, you mean just stay in a towel?"

"No, I mean...if I just went naked?"

"Naked?"

"Mmhmm...naked."

"Why would you go naked?"

"I dunno...I think I would be comfy...might be fun to go naked."

"I mean...you can if you want to...I'm not going to say you can't."

"Really? You won't care if I go naked?"

"No, I'm ok with it. Not really sure why you'd want to go naked but that's completely up to you." 

I got up and hugged her and she kissed me on my cheek, and after we finished eating I went down and hopped in the shower. I took a few extra minutes, making sure my parts were nice and clean, and after I dried off I took a deep breath, dropped my towel and clothes in the hamper and walked out bare from head to toe. I paused for a second before rounding the corner to the living room, but after a few seconds walked out and plopped down on the couch opposite my mom, pulling my legs up and crossing them. She glanced over and saw that I really was naked, then asked me with a sly smile, "So...comfy yet?" I nodded and said, "Yeah...it feels nice." "Well, just don't expect me to run around here naked with you." "Oh I know, I don't." 

We watched TV for the rest of the night and around 10 she headed off to bed. After she left I grabbed my phone and sent her a text. "Guess what I'm doing right now." "What's that?" "Sitting on the couch naked!" "No way, I don't believe you!" I propped my phone up on the table and took a picture of myself sideways with my knees pulled up, looking at the camera with a nervous smile. Nothing was shown, but I was definitely showing bare skin from my shoulder to the side of my butt and thighs. "OMG! You're actually naked!" "Yup! How about you?" A couple minutes went by and a picture came through, her also on the couch but her foot up in the air, exposing everything with her tongue out and peace signs with both hands. "Wow! You aren't shy, are you?" "Nope! Your turn, show me more!" I repositioned the camera and got on all fours, looking back with an *oops* reaction, showing off my butthole and bottom of my fuzzy vagina. "I love it!!" We went back and forth for a little bit when she told me, "Ok, I gotta get off here. Really need to masturbate." "Me too...talk to you tomorrow!"

I was about to get up and go back to my room, when I thought how much more exciting it would be to do it right there. I reached down and started rubbing my clit, and I was so worked up I almost came instantly. I managed to hold off for a couple minutes before exploding with the best orgasm of my life. Shaking, I managed to gather myself enough to turn off the lights and TV and make my way to bed, sleeping like a baby. A naked one, but like a baby nonetheless. The next morning I went to the kitchen for breakfast, now feeling really good about showing myself off. Mom made us and pancakes and it all seemed pretty normal until she said, "Just so you know, if you're going to masturbate on the couch, try not to leave a mess." "What? I...I didn't..." "Honey, there was a spot on the leather where you were sitting. I know what happens." I must have turned about 17 shades of red when she said that. "It's ok, sweetie, I cleaned it up. Next time, though, make sure you wipe up." "Sure...ok..." Needless to say, I was pretty quiet for the rest of the meal. I spent a good amount of the afternoon in my room, and we were texting back and forth about how my mom found my evidence, which she found hilarious. I guess it WAS kind of funny. 

That night we were both on the couch, but instead of the Friday night cop shows that were usually on, she turned on a movie which, admittedly, had some scenes that were a little steamy. That compared with the fact that I was watching it naked in front of my mother got me more excited than I would normally be. About 2/3 of the way through it they're was a sex scene between the two main characters and it was more than I could take. I thought about going back to my room and rubbing one out, but decided to throw caution to the wind and do it quietly right there. I slowly circled my clit curled up in a ball, lightly running my finger up and down my slit. It felt so good I wanted it to go on for hours, but my hormones had other ideas. About 5 minutes in I came, shaking on the couch with my legs clamped over my hand. Coming down I glanced over at my mom and she was just sitting there looking at me, smiling and shaking her head. I covered my face with my hands and giggled uncontrollably. "Feel better now?" "Yeah, I do...I'm sorry." "No no, it's ok. Go ahead and clean yourself up." I went back to the kitchen and wiped myself up with some wet paper towels, and while I was there texted my friend, "OMGOMGOMG I JUST MASTURBATED IN FRONT OF MY MOM!!!" She couldn't believe it, and frankly, neither could I. It took a couple minutes but she was giddy when she realized I actually did it. After that I went back to the couch and we finished the movie, then went off to bed where I came again. 

The next day I threw on some sweats and my Birkenstocks and headed over to her house where we must have talked about it for over two hours. How I did it, what it felt like, how she did it, etc. We both stayed dressed for the rest of that day, but I will say that yes, I did go naked in front of my mom more. Yes, I did masturbate in front of her again and more than once. NO, she did not get married or join me. Yes, my friend and I did go naked at each other's houses, and YES...we did masturbate and cum together. The details about that...well, that's up to your imagination