My Exhibitionist Mom- Book Seven
Copyright© 2025 by Jill Jacobson
Chapter 10: Rachel Doesn’t Beat Off
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10: Rachel Doesn’t Beat Off - Hi, and welcome to the continuing adventures of Amie, the Exhibitionist Mom, her Daughter Jill, and all their friends! Jill's friend Rhonda from down the street is back, and they meet a very friendly dog named Jack; so is Gretchen Schroeder, the frisky gym teacher; Amanda, who doesn't stop masturbating even when her Mom stays over; and other saucy characters.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Fa ft Mult Teenagers Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Sister Daughter Niece Aunt Grand Parent BDSM Humiliation Spanking Group Sex White Female Oriental Female White Couple Anal Sex Analingus Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Lactation Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Hairy Public Sex Small Breasts Teacher/Student Nudism
Patty and I went over to visit Ada, our Chinese friend, for her 19th birthday. She has a big pool; their house is huge- I think Mrs. Wong was some kind of bigshot in China, maybe politically? But here they are nudists. So we sometimes sunbathe poolside, no clothes necessary. Ada doesn’t have many friends. She speaks very good English, but she’s a math whiz and kind of introverted. She doesn’t get out to social events much, although she was in the chess club (you feel me?). So I was quite surprised when we got there and this girl Rachel was there. Rachel is 5’9”, beautiful full breasts, gorgeous thick shoulder-length hair, long legs, small waist, big eyes, sensuous lips. Did I leave anything out? She looked like a model, and even sat like one. When we got there she was sprawled on the chaise on her side, propped up on one elbow, reading a magazine, her hair draped perfectly around one shoulder, her legs demurely together bent under her. She waved a model-wave to us when we arrived.
It turns out she is a brainiac too, and she and Ada are in advanced classes together. Patty and I shucked off our clothes and took a dip in the pool. Rachel didn’t look like the type to get her hair wet, and Ada was engrossed in a book. I splashed Ada and she screeched, “AYE! You are getting me wet!” Duh. Patty splashed Rachel and her magazine. She didn’t flinch, didn’t move. She had a wry smile on her face. Didn’t even close her eyes when the water hit her.
We got out, and were chatting, about everything you would expect. Clothes (even though we weren’t wearing any), school, boys (of course). Rachel seemed nice enough, although she didn’t say all that much. Ada can be quite chatty once she gets going. We saw Mrs. Wong approaching from the house, wearing a thin cover-up. She looks like a shorter-haired, slightly overweight version of Ada, but in a way, prettier. Rachel covered herself with her towel.
She had a plate of something called Chinese walnut cookies, and we had lemonade in a cooler. She sat down to have one with us. “You do not need to cover up here if you don’t wish to, Rachel, we are very informal here.” And she took off her cover-up and laid it on the back of her chair. “We are nudists!” Rachel smiled sweetly and nodded. She let her towel drop and left it in her lap. We finished our snacks, and when Mrs. Wong strolled back to the house, we started chatting again, and Rachel had the towel behind her head as a pillow.
Once the conversation got back to boys, I noticed Patty’s hand had strayed down to her cunt, and she was toying with herself absent-mindedly. We were laughing and carrying on. All of a sudden, Rachel said to Patty, “Why don’t you just ‘beat off?’” And she said it like it was in quotes! I was shocked to hear her speak up out of the blue.
Patty was surprised. She said, “Do you think I should? Would you like to watch?”
“Well you seem like you’re halfway there already. You might just as well go ahead and finish.”
“I’ll wait for you if you’d like to join me!”
“No thanks, I don’t beat off.”
I said, “You don’t masturbate? Come on now, Rachel, I know we’ve all just met, but you know us better than to expect us to believe THAT!”
“I have a boyfriend. He takes care of me.”
I said, “Most boyfriends are clueless. They have to be taught everything.” Patty and I laughed at the truth of it.
“When we make love I certainly don’t need to beat off. He keeps me quite satisfied,” she said smugly.
“Well he’s not here right now, is he?” Patty said.
“I can wait, I’m not an animal.”
I said, “I can safely say that Patty is an animal!” We all laughed, and the tension was broken. And we moved on to conversation about the upcoming weekend. Who was doing what? Ada had an uncle and a cousin visiting from China. Patty and her boyfriend were going to the new Tom Cruise movie. She loves her Tom Cruise. Mom and I were going to a concert in the park. This good band I’ve seen around. And then I notice a noise, slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp. I look over past the table and there is Rachel, her right thumb moving in and out of her vagina, her left hand driving it hard. We all stopped talking and stared, as she looked up at us, but did not stop.
Patty said, “I thought you said you didn’t beat off?”
“I don’t. You dared me to, and I always accept a dare.”
“You’re the one who said you never masturbated. I guess you do, after all.”
“I’m only doing it because you goaded me. Not because I want to.” She was driving her thumb harder into her pussy.
“Well it doesn’t look like you’re having a terrible time.” Rachel’s mouth popped open and her eyes closed.
“I’m gonna come.” She laid straight back on her lounger, put both legs up and out to a 45-degree angle, and moved her calves up and down at the knee in rhythm. “I’m coming.” She kept driving her thumb in and out until she was over her relatively quiet orgasm, as the rest of us watched in shock. It was quite obviously a real orgasm.
Patty said, “Well, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” She looked at me and winked. Rachel just shrugged her shoulders, no expression on her face, her feet back down on her chair.
“It doesn’t affect me one way or the other. I just did it to please you.”
“To please us? How does that please us?” I asked. “If you want to please us you should jerk us all off!”
“You seemed as though you were expecting it, so I gave you what you were expecting, that’s all.”
I thought the conversation had run its course, but I was mistaken! She placed her thumb back to the entrance of her cunt, and pushed it back in. Hard. Then she started fucking it again. She fucked her thumb, in and out, at a vigorous pace. Ada said, “She’s doing it again!”
I said, “The idea seems to be growing on her!”
Rachel said, “This is what you wanted to see, isn’t it? You wanted to see how I beat off.”
Patty said, “I thought you never beat off?”
“This is how I did it before I had a boyfriend. I’ve been doing it since I was 11 you know. But this is what little girls do, not women who have a boyfriend.”
“It sure looks like you beat off to me,” Patty said.
“I’m just giving you what you want to see.” Her legs went back in the air, feet going up and down at the knee. Her mouth opened and her eyes closed.
“You look like you’re pretty good at it,” I said.
“I’m gonna come again. Here I come.” And you could see her pussy squelching around her thumb as she opened her eyes and looked at us, one after the other. It looked like quite a powerful orgasm, but her appearance was calm.
I said, “Wow, Rachel, you’re the only woman who doesn’t masturbate that I’ve ever enjoyed watching masturbate!”