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First TimeSeeing a Woman Masturbate

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First TimeSeeing a Woman Masturbate by MSmith1@mediaone.net (MSmith1@mediaone.net)Hi Krista and everyone else! I just found this page and like may others havealways looked for a place to share my experiences and fantasieswith. It is such a delight to find there are so many people likeme! It is especially comforting and quite titillating to discoverso many women are into this too. I am eagerly anticipating manyenjoyable hours while reading this page. I write erotic and mainstream fiction as ahobby and a lot of my stories come from experiences I have had inmy 43 years. For this posting I am going to relate one of thetrue experiences. If any of you ladies would like to correspondwith me or would like me to write a story especially for you,please e-mail me at: msmith1@mediaone.net and Ishall be pleased to comply.The story that follows describes my firstexperience at watching a woman masturbate. This story is true andonly the names have been changed.My parents were divorced when I was 18. My Dadmoved out of state and my mother took a job in another town.Since I was 18, I chose not to go with either of them and insteadmoved in with my best friend and his mother. Rent was cheap and Ishared my buddy's bunkbed until which time I could save enoughmoney to get a place of my own. Now, my friend Dan's mother wasn't a knockoutby any means. She was about 40 years old and had a nice figurethough her average size breasts hung down quite a bit. Hernipples were huge, probably about 1/2" long. I remember thisvividly because I had been watching a lot of porno movies andhers were bigger than any I had ever seen. I had been peepingthrough her window and watching her take a shower in the morningsfor some time. Somehow, looking back on it, I suspect she wasaware of this voyeurism as she never seemed to care if thecurtains were completely closed or not. One evening I came in late from work and missedmy friend as he left to go to a party. Tired and not really inthe party mood, I watched a little TV and retired to bed early.Doris (Dan's Mom) was out with her sister so I had the house tomyself. I had just dropped of into never-never landwhen I heard Doris come in. Apparently she had been drinking alittle (something she rarely did) and stumbled a little as shemade her way into her bedroom. The door to her bedroom was rightacross from ours and the light flashed into my eyes as I tried togo back to sleep. I waited patiently for her to turn out thelight but after about ten minutes, the light was still on.Wearing only my jockey shorts, I climbed out of bed and walkedover to her room to close the door so the light wouldn't botherme anymore. As I reached into her room to grasp the doorhandle, I noticed her prone on the bed, clad only in bra, slipand panties. I don't know what made me do it but I went over toher bed and decided to undress her and tuck her in. This was allvery innocent on my part and I had no ulterior motives. Gently Ilifted her shoulders up and removed her bra. As the garment cameaway in my hands, she groggily came to. She looked up at me andsaid nothing but stood up and walked over to her closet. Thereshe donned a bathrobe and began to remove her slip as I made myexit.I went back to bed thinking about her breastsand how close I had stood to her when she got up. As her lightwent out, I reached down and began to fondle myself. Suddenly, I felt a presence in the room.Opening my eyes I saw her standing in the doorway. She walkedover to the bed and said in a low voice, "You are not such ayoung one anymore." I grunted something in reply. She bent down andtrailed her fingernails along my thigh and down to my knee. Muteand curious, I didn't even move as she sat down on the edge ofthe mattress. It was rather dark in the room and I reallycouldn't make out her facial expression or even tell where shewas looking.Her fingers toyed on my calf for a few moments.As she moved around to get comfortable, she bumped her head onthe frame of the top bunk. Then as if slapped, she jumped up anddarted out of the bedroom. I just lay there wondering what that was allabout for a few minutes. You must understand, I was only 18 andnaive in the ways of women. Hell, I had only recently lost myvirginity so my experience was negligible at best. Then it dawnedon me, "She was making a move on me!"Well, by now my cock was once again standing uprequesting my attention. So I began to give it the loving it sodesperately required. As I stroked my now turgid member, Ithought I heard a low moan emanated from the doorway to her room.Curious and a little concerned, I got up to see if she wasalright. As I opened my mouth to ask if she was all right by eyescaught the site of her lying on the bed, nude and illuminated bythe street light that came in through the sheer curtains. Herhead was turned away from me and her legs were stretched out withabout a foot between her ankles. Her left hand was mauling herleft breast as her right was held at a 90 degree angle to hercrotch. Her index and second finger were locked together and shewas rubbing her clit up and down rapidly.I stood in stupification. I couldn't believewhat I was seeing! This woman, from whom I had been stealinghidden views of her privacy, was wantonly masturbating before myvery eyes! Needless to say, my hand dove immediately into myshorts and I eased back out of the doorway so as not to be seen.Peering around the corner, I watched as she brought her left handdown to join her right. Soon she had two fingers thrusting insideherself as she rubbed her clit in earnest. She must have beenreally aroused because I could hear squishing sounds as her handsmanipulated her dark, busy sex.Her legs began to alternately spread and closeas her hips undulated beneath her probing fingers. Low throatymoans escaped her lips and here head started rocking from side toside. It was apparent she was approaching her orgasm and my handfairly flew up and down my cock. Suddenly, her legs shot straightout, toes pointed downward. They quivered as her hands nowclamped tightly on her spasming sex. I came. I filled my shorts with jism as Iwatched her in her ecstacy. I must have grunted or something forher head snapped around and her eyes flew open. She looked medead in the face as her body shivered all over. I couldn't move! Still felling the shock of avery intense orgasm, I stood there like a moron and stared backat her. It seemed like an eternity, but it was probably only afew seconds later when she reached beside herself and drew thesheet over her body. She simply turned her head away and Iretired to the bedroom. This was the first time I had ever seen a womantouch herself except in the movies. It was the most memorableexperience of my life and I remember it like it was yesterday,not 25 years ago. This wasn't to be the last time we sharedanything together. I shall post more in the next message.E-mail me if you liked it.Regards,Mike