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The summer of 61

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It all started in the summer of 61. I was 14. Very fit and an experienced masturbator. I lived with my parents and a kid brother and sister in a nice and big apartment. I had a room for myself and a lot of privacy.My parents were very active sexually. My mother was quite vocal when she reached her big orgasm and their bed cracked a lot, at least every second night. I used to stand, naked and very aroused, behind their closed door and listen. I could not touch my cock as this would make me cum on the spot. I wanted to climax with them.I stood their listening and imagining what my father is doing to my mom. When my mother started to moan I knew it is very close and when I heard her whisper "OH, YES, YES" or "HERE IT IS" I stroked my hungry cock once or twice and came into a sock I kept in my left hand. When I heard my father breath heavily I new it was all over and time for me to clear the area. I went back to my room and set on my bad in the dark. I kept the door open so I had a clear view of the bathroom door next to my parent's bedroom. I was tired but could not get myself to sleep because I new that sometimes there was an encore.After a couple of minutes my mother would come out naked, heading to the bathroom. Seeing her naked was not a big thing for me. Nudity was common in our house, but sometimes, when I got lucky, she did not bother to close the door, she was sure everybody was sound asleep. On such of an occasion I would see her lift her right foot, place it on the bathtub, and while bending forward she inserted her index finger deep into her pussy and pulled out some round device. She always smelled it first then rinsed it meticulously, dried it with the towel powdered it with talcum and took it with her to their bedroom.This encore was more than I needed for another session with my cock. I stood up, naked in my dark room and in front of the open door it would take me thirty seconds to reach a strong orgasm.One morning I decided to skip school. I was cold and coughing and it was easy to convince mom I was sick. I stayed in bed reading Funny Hill (for the twentieth time) and playing with my balls and cock, which was constantly swollen when not totally erect.The door was closed I was naked under the blanket, mom went to the grocery and everything was quiet. I started to work on my best friend. He was hard and willing. The scene of last night, when my mother was digging in her pussy, came alive. The blanket disturbed me. I kicked it off. I was close to cum. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and released a weak groan... and then the door opened.I opened my eyes. Mother stood at the door. She did not move for several seconds as she was concentrated on my hard cock. I did not move either. I let off my cock and reached for the cover. It was not there. It fell on the floor. So I lay on my bed paralyzed and looking at my mother, who was staring at my cock which was ejaculating tons of load.Then she said "I am sorry, I should have knocked, I am sorry" and slowly turned around and closed the door.I laid there not moving for a long moment trying to analyze how this could have happened to me? How come I did not hear her open the front door? Why did I not hear her moving in the house? She always called "HELLO" when she came in, why did she not do this today?Now I noticed that she also looked strange. She was in her underwear and barefoot when she opened my door. She often moved naked at home but seldom during daytime. I could not remember seeing her move around the house like this before. She also always knocked when the door to my room was closed, why did she not do it this time? Was it just a coincident that she came in second I was going to cum? No. All this was too much for a coincident. Things do not happen to me like this. She must have been standing behind the closed door and listening. She definitely knew what I was doing and timed her entrance to the right moment when she heard my deep breath and the following groan. Now I got horny again. My mother was spying on me. She was curios about my sexuality. My sexuality turned her on. She knew I was masturbating. My sexy mother wanted to watch me!! She wanted to see my erected cock. She wanted to see me cum.My faithful friend was fully erect by now and ready to serve again but I still was too scared to touch him. After about ten minutes my mother knocked at the door and said: "Can I come in now?" This sounded odd. She never used this phrase; and she emphasized the "now"!"Yes, yes" I said, trying to sound as relaxed as I could. She hesitantly opened the door, peaking in first; as if to be sure I was covered and decent.She came in here underwear as her big bosom swings under one of my father's shirts she was wearing. "How do you feel now" she asked coming towards me.I did not say a word, just dragged my shoulders.Mother bent forward and sent her hand to feel my forehead. The shirt opened as the three top buttons were unbuttoned. I had a full view of her left nipple. It appeared bigger then it usually was when I saw her breast."I can see you are better now, but don't exhaust yourself too much, you must rest" she said as she was looking in my eyes and closing the neckline she noticed I was staring at. "I am fine" I said, "I am sorry for what you saw. I should have locked the door"."No, no, it was my fault I should have knocked. You don't have to feel bad about it. It is perfectly natural and it is o.k. with me. We are grown-up and we do things like this, but I don't want your sister to see you doing it, o.k.?""Sure, Sure" I said looking again into her shirt hoping to have another view of this erect nipple.Mother noticed i was staring at her chest. She loosened her neckline to caress my left shoulder. The shirt opened very low and I had a full view of her big left breast. Mother stayed like this for a long moment caressing my shoulder and chest. She definitely wanted me to look at her breast. She obviously enjoyed seeing me being excited over her body.Then she stood up, turned around and said "I am going to take a bath now" and left my room leaving the door open.I set up in my bed. Mother entered her bathroom but did not close the door completely. A crack of few centimeters was left open. I did not see all of her body, only occasional parts of it, but this was enough for me to figure out what was happening in there.I saw here undress and open the faucets to the water temperature she liked. She then set down in the tub and to my surprise stopped the water flaw immediately. She laid back and from were I was sitting I could only see her hair.Two or three minutes passed. She did not move nor did she continue to fill the tub with hot water. I got up and very silently moved closer to the bathroom.Now I saw her breast. She was pinching her right nipple with her left hand. I stepped closer. I was now three feet from the door. I saw all her naked body now. Three fingers of her right hand were stimulating her pussy. She did not move much, only the palm of her right hand.Now she put her left arm on her forehead and I could not see here pussy from where I was standing. The movements of her right arm got more intense now.I stepped forward and stood right behind the crack in the door. From here everything was clear. I saw it all. I thought I could smell her odor, which I liked so much. Her pussy must have been very wet by then. I heard the noise her fingers made when running over her clit. She got more excited now. Her left hand went back to her nipples caressing and pinching them. Her fingers went dipper and dipper between her legs. She started to moan, not as load and intense as I was used to here her when she was having sex with Dad but still it was a very clear moan. I knew she is very close to her orgasm.I reached to my cock. It was hard and sensitive. I held it in my right hand but did not move. Now mother held her breath arched her pelvis very high, her fingers on her pussy did not move. She stretched her head to the back. Her eyes were strongly closed and with an expression of agony she was biting her lower lip.If she opened her eyes now she would definitely see me. I did not move. I only stretched the skin over my penis, my eyes closed from the intensity of the growing orgasm. I held like this for five seconds, stretching the skin of my penis to my belly. Then I heard mom's big "WOW" and I came into my left hand. I opened my eyes. Mom was relaxing in the tub. Her hands were on her pussy and nipple. She took a deep breath. I stepped backwards very silently and hurried back to my room and into bed. I lay on my bed uncovered, holding a book in my hand. I did not read. My mind was in the bathroom. Did Mom see me?I heard mother coming out of the bathroom. The door to my room was open but from were I was laying I could not see the bathroom.Mother came to my door. She was wrapped in a towel and brushing her hair. "Are we better now?" she asked."I am fine" I said, and after a short hesitant pause added, "And you?""I am wonderful, it was good, in the bath" she said as she set next to me on my bed and concentrated her look on my pennies. She placed her hand on the bed, very close to my cock. I turned around and now my cock was centimeters from her palm and got harder. She looked at it again but did not make a move."Put something on now. Your sister will be home soon and she should not see you like this" she said and got up. At the door she turned around, smiled and closed the door.

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