Chapter 4: Caught by Mom

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 aureola 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 so 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 at your age. 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. 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 would 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.”