Mom walks in on me masturbating and I convince her to give me some live material to help me finish! When Mrs. O'Neill from next door comes over, the show resumes! This story is part of the "My Exhibitionist Mom" series
CHAPTER 34- CAUGHT BY MOM
(NOTE: ALL CHARACTERS DEPICTED ARE OVER 18)
Two weeks ago I was thinking about fucking all day and when I came home I went straight to my room, stripped off all my clothes and lay down on my bed with my legs up resting on my thighs in a comfortable position. I was flicking my clit back and forth, and when I got close to my orgasm, I took both hands and pulled gently on my nipples. I was getting myself so excited. My pussy was so wet I bet I could have stuck my whole hand up there. I was holding my pussy lips really far apart with both hands, and flicking away with my thumb when my mom came bursting in to tell me something, saw what I was doing, and stopped dead in her tracks.
"OOPS!" She cried. "Sorry Honey, I didn't mean to burst in. I guess you're in the middle of something?" I was too far gone to stop what I was doing, but she made no move to leave the room, and I was too embarrassed to finish in front of her.
I said, "Mom, I'm in the middle of masturbating. Are you just going to stand there and watch me masturbate?" I was expecting her to get all flustered and embarrassed and leave in a hurry. But she just stood there, kind of dumbfounded.
She said, "I guess I wasn't expecting to catch you right in the middle. But you can go ahead and continue, it's perfectly normal."
I said, "So you're going to stand there and watch me jerk off?"
She said, "Don't mind me, Honey, like I said, it's perfectly natural to masturbate, especially here in your own room."
"Mom, this is awkward."
I wasn't about to stop, in my own room. I was on my back, with my legs up and resting on my haunches, spreading myself wide, flicking my clit back and forth. She must be able to see everything. I didn't know if I could let go and finish in front of her.
I said, "Mom, if you're going to watch, at least give me something to look at and help me out...."
"Ha, ha! Like what?" she said.
"Well," I said, "why don't you pull your top up so I can see your breasts? Then at least I won't be the only one nude here."
She said, "Will that help? You want to see my tits? They're a little small, not like yours!"
"I've seen your breasts, Mom, and they're beautiful. You have really long nipples, they must feel great when you do this." And I reached up to stroke my nipples, my left hand on my right nipple and vice versa. "I can't believe I'm discussing my mom's tits with my MOM!"
"Whom do you usually discuss your Mom's tits with?" She can be funny sometimes! Mom slowly pulled her top up, like a stripper. She was not wearing a bra. Her nipples were rock hard already, and they stuck out almost an inch with hardly any areola surrounding them. She did not touch them, but stood there with her arms on her hips, looking at me. She looked down at her own nipples, too. "Is this what you want to see?" she said.
"Yes, Mom, that's perfect. I see your nipples are standing straight out too. Are you feeling excited?"
She said, "It's probably just a little chilly in here. But you go ahead, if this helps. Just keep masturbating, let's see you finish."
I said, "You want to see me jerk all the way off?" I was curious now, playing with her, and I was starting to get excited again. "You want to see me finish off, Mom?"
She said, "Sure, Honey, go ahead and finish. I pulled my top up so you can see my tits, is that helping you along?"
"Yes, Mom, but there's one more thing."
"OH?" she said, smirking. "And what's that?"
"Can you pull your bottoms down so I can see below?"
She said, "What? You want to see down below? And why would you want to see that?"
I said, "Well, mine is on display over here, Mom. You can see everything because I'm spread wide open. As you can see, I'm all wet and excited. So it's only fair that you show me yours too. Go ahead, Mom, pull your pants and panties down. Don't be shy. We're all ladies here."
She said, "I'm not shy, I showed you my tits, didn't I? Do these look shy to you?" She lightly flicked her nipples a few times, and she sighed audibly.
"Come on, Mom, don't be coy. I'm too far to stop now. Let's see your pussy. Let's go. Pull your bottoms down and let's see. I'm getting impatient."
She said, "You know I have hair down there. I don't shave like you do."
I said, "What's that got to do with anything? I don't care, let's just see the pussy, Mom. Are you getting excited, too? Is that why you haven't pulled them down yet? Is that what's bothering you?"
"Okay, okay," she said, "will that make you finish? I want to see your orgasm." I was starting to flick a little faster now. She inched her pants and panties down just below the top of her pussy hair. "See the top of my pussy now?"
"Further, Mom, I want to see your clit. You can see mine, can't you?"
"Yes, I can see it," she said. "It's bigger than I thought it would be. It looks like you're very excited." She pulled her pants and panties all the way down to her mid-thighs.
"Well, there it is," she said. She spread her lips a little bit and her pink clit was jutting straight up, and it was huge. "And there's my clit, are you happy now?"
I said, "Mom, your clit is huge. Are you excited watching? I think I'm going to come soon."
"Go ahead, Honey, finish yourself off, I want to see you come." She stood on display with her hands on her hips, her top up and her bottoms down.
"Why do you want to see that, Mom?"
She said, "I don't know, I'm just curious, I guess. Just my natural curiosity. I think all moms would want to see it. I imagine it will be exciting to see my little girl masturbate all the way off. Go ahead now, finish beating off."
I was looking at her full bush, with her clit sticking out, imagining her stroking it up and down, masturbating herself. I was very close, and I didn't want to wait anymore. "Mom, I think I'm going to come. Oh yeah. Yes, I think I'm going to come now."
She said, "Yes Honey, that's it. You go right ahead, you keep jerking off, go ahead and come now. Do it, Honey. Come. Come now. I'll just watch."
I started running my first finger up and down very fast over my clit and humping my hips up and down to meet it. "OH GOD I'M COMING!" My body shook and convulsed right in front of her and my eyes closed for a moment. When I opened them, she was smiling, touching her breasts.
She said, "That was beautiful, Jill. Very beautiful. It was so exciting watching you that I think I have to do the same thing you did."
I said, "Are you going to masturbate too, Mom? Do it right here so I can watch you this time."
"Oh, I don't think so, young lady. You surely don't want to see your own mom masturbating in front of you. I can't imagine you want to see that."
I said, "Come on, Mom, you watched me, it's only fair. Don't be a prude. Go ahead and do it right here. I want to see."
"I certainly will not, young lady. And how am I a prude if I just stood here with my tits and bush out for you to masturbate to?"
"Come on, Mom, it's just us two here, no one will know. I know you're horny, I can see your clit sticking out from here, look how big it is!"
She looked down at it, almost laughing herself. "You're right, I am horny. I'm going to masturbate anyway and you already know it, I guess. I'll turn my back and do it quickly, and that's THE BEST I'm going to do. I'd appreciate it if you didn't stare."
She quickly turned away from me, and she had her left hand on her hip while I could see her right hand moving down to her pussy. With the flat of her hand, she jerked it up and down over her clit, moving her hips forward and back to meet it. I heard her whisper, "That's it, come on. Come on, let's go. Finish off, now. Yes. Yes, that's it, keep it going. Come on. Do yourself. Do yourself, now. You're not watching, are you, Jill?"
"Of course, I am, Mom. I can see your hand moving over your bush." It was so exciting to hear her dirty talk to herself. Her hand was flying up and down super fast like she was strumming a banjo. I was getting excited again. "Are you going to do it, Mom? Are you getting close?"
She said, "I'm getting close, Honey. I'm going to get off. I'm getting myself off. Wow, right in front of my daughter. What kind of thing is that?"
She jerked for another minute, then she went back to whispering to herself: "Go ahead, you might as well do it. Do it now. Come. Do it right in front of your daughter. She's waiting to see you finish. Go ahead and finish up now."
I don't think she realized that I could hear her quietly urging herself on to orgasm, or she would have been even more embarrassed. All of a sudden, without any screaming or drama, I saw the backs of her legs tighten, and her ass clench and unclench several times, and she let out a long sigh: "Ahhhhhhhh......" Not very loud.
"Did you finish Mom? Did you masturbate?"
She turned around, flushed and breathing hard, and said, "Yes I did it, Honey, I masturbated right in front of you. Look what you made me do, ha, ha! That was embarrassing." She looked down at her pussy. You could see a string of liquid starting to drip from her pussy all the way to her thigh.
"I think you really needed that, Mom. It was very sexy. I'm glad you shared that with me." She looked very embarrassed and reached down to wipe some of the fluids off of her pussy, and pulled her pants back up and straightened her hair.
"I have to go, but the reason I came in was to tell you that Lorraine is coming over because she wants to borrow your blazer, the red one. I told her I thought it would be fine but I'll just tell her you'll bring it over later." Mom left in a frazzle and she didn't even close the door. I was still horny as hell after watching Mom jerk herself off with her back to me. I kept picturing her ass muscles tensing up, and the back of her thighs contracting as she neared her orgasm. I hadn't moved, my legs were still wide open, and I put two fingers inside my cunt and moved them slowly in and out.
Mrs. O'Neill arrived several minutes later. I could see them both at the front door all the way across the living room. My mom said something to her and I saw her look towards my open room. She might have seen me on the bed through my open door, but I wasn't sure she could make out that I was nude with my legs spread and my fingers in my vagina. I guessed probably not. I wanted to come right in front of that prude Mrs. O'Neill. I jerked a little faster so I could work off while she was still in the hallway and I could picture her seeing me, shocked and surprised.
Then I saw Mom point over here and I realized she must have asked to use the bathroom next to my room, and she was headed right towards me. I closed my eyes enough so I could still see a little bit, and as I saw her approach, I let my legs open and close while I jacked my two fingers in and out. She wasn't even looking at me. I could hear the wetness as I fucked myself, and I heard the handle of the bathroom door. She was only 15 feet away from me as masturbated, she couldn't have missed it or not heard it. Then she looked. She paused to watch for a few seconds, shook her head and went into the bathroom. I heard her pee, and I jerked myself faster. I wanted to come right as she was coming out of the bathroom. I was close. I kept jerking faster, so excited to do it right in front of her.
I heard the knob on the bathroom, and I started to let loose. I waited until she was looking right at me, and I released. My whole body convulsed. I didn't say anything or cry out, I just quietly but obviously spasmed in climax right in front of the neighbor. She gasped audibly, and yelped, "OH! Oh my." And sped down the hallway. I felt the bedspread by my pussy and it was soaking wet. She must have seen me squirt. That was a little awkward, but it felt so good. Now that it was done I was pretty ashamed, but I also felt fully satisfied and content. My skin was all goosebumps, and I crawled under the covers and was asleep almost immediately.
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