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Getting Caught!

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First let me say hello to all people on WL. I have been reading on ST for about a year. Unfortunately I can not remember how I found it, but I can say I instantly found a connection with most stories. The stories where people say they are true and just sounds impossible are not as good as the others, but I still do read them. Before I start writing I do want to say that this story is 100% true and starts when I was 14. I have about 5 or 6 different things that have happened to me, so I'll make a separate story out of each one, although its one continuous life, obviously. Well, wish me luck and I'll try to be detailed.Getting Caught!I grew up in Colorado and for the majority of my life and up until 18 when I left home, I had always had a bedroom in the basement. When I was really young I didn't know how this would be beneficial in the later years, but man oh man was it. From the age of 12 to 18, I lived in a basement that had window wells in it. My bedroom had two of these windows and they were obviously on the ceiling. One of them was at the front of the house the other on the side. I never even thought about putting up curtains or anything as it did not dawn on me that people might walk all the way up into our yard to look down into my window. The window on the front of the house had a flower garden around it that my step-mother would weed and prune now and again.I was 14 at the time of this story and was awakened with the warm morning sun shining down upon my face. As usual, I woke up with a good stiffy as I had for the past year. I do enjoy waking up and stretching a little while lying in bed, pushing on my rod stretching it out. I normally did not play with myself in the morning. I normally saved that for the evening before I went to sleep. Especially on Friday nights when Elvira came on! Man on man what a hot lady at that age!This certain morning something got the better of me and as I did my normal stretch, my hand seemed to stay on my member a little longer than normal. It felt good slowly moving my hand up and down on its shaft. I decided what the heck and threw back the sheets. The sun hit my mid section and I started to instantly fill the warmth on my cock. I wanted this to last a while so I started massaging my balls. At this point in my life I had two posters above my bed, one of Heather Locklear and the other of Lindsay Wagner (the bionic woman). They were both looking rather sexy this morning. My water bed was directly below the window and up against one wall. Because of this, there was only one way on or off the bed. Anyway I had been playing for about 15 minutes or so when I hear the back door open. No big deal at first, but then I hear someone running down the stairs and it sounded as if a heard of buffalo had just been spooked by a tribe of hunters. No time to pull my underwear up, I reached for the sheet and barely got it over me before the door flew open. Before I new what was happening my step-mother had jumped on my bed right over me and was lying between me and the wall. Her body was pressed next to mine; however I had rolled onto my side so I wouldn't pitch a tent. By back was to her front and I was thinking what the hell is going on!"Whatcha doing? lazy but" she said."Nothing" I barely squeaked out. My heart was pounding like the drummer in a rock band. Did she see me doing this? What am I to do? What will she think of me? All these thoughts were running through my head. "Well do you mind if I lay with you and talk" she asked.OMG how could she ask me this. "About what""Well are you going to get sometime today?" she asked."Yes, I was just waking up" was my reply."Well why don't you get up now so I can wash your sheets" she said.Oh my gosh how could I do this. My underwear was around my ankles and although she had scared the shit out of me my cock was still hard. At least it wasn't throbbing and making the sheets move! "Well, I would like to lie here just a bit to wake up" was my answer. Will she buy it? I sure hope so. "Well, I'm out front working on the flowers and its beautiful outside. I would appreciate it if you would mow then lawn today and I suggest you get it done before it gets to hot" she stated matter of factly."Okay, I'll be up in 5 minutes and I'll edge as well" adding the last little part in there hoping she'll give me some forgiveness and take it easy on me.She started to move leaning up on her hands and knees. I turned my head and she was looking at me. She had a loose shirt on and I could see down the neck, OMG the cleavage. She wasn't wearing a bra but the shirt wasn't loose enough for me to see all of her breasts. It was the first time I even noticed she had breasts. She put one arm and one knee over me and was starting to get out of my bed. I guess since it's a water bed, the weight lifted me up and lowered her. Her breasts were now brushing my side and I could feel them! They felt awesome! They were firm yet soft and I so wanted to see more of them. It seemed to take her 30 minutes to get out of my bed, although it was probably only one. As she sat at the edge of the bed, she turned and placed a hand my hip. Looking at me she just said "Well don't go back to sleep and make sure you take your sheets off the bed before you come up". "No problem, I'll be right up". She stood up and left my room and started climbing up the stairs. A sense of thankfulness came over me as she climbed. Thank goodness she didn't say anything to me. But did you see those breasts! My hand went instantly back to my cock and this time there was no slow and easy. I pumped myself hard just thinking of the sight of her breasts, the freckles on her chest and the way they felt against me. I blew my load in a matter of two minutes thinking of this and it was the most I had ever cum! It felt good to release all of those fluids and now I had something else to think about when I did it!The story continues my friends. Please post comments for me. If you think it sucks I won't write anymore. It was almost as hard to write this as it was to face the fact that I had been caught playing with myself.

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