Her Mother's Secret
Chapter 2
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Juno is in love, but when the high school senior's boyfriend tries to go further than French kissing, she stops him cold. It's not that she doesn't have those same desires, but her mother's brainwashing since puberty has convinced her that a girl doesn't do those things before marriage. However, the hormones raging within her teenage body conflict with her overbearing mother's lectures. Juno doesn't know what to do about it until she discovers her mother's secret. That changes her life.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Romantic First Teacher/Student
Bored out of her mind, Juno constantly shifted on her bed, ending up lying in the reverse direction. Her butt was near the pillows and her straight legs were raised high with the heels pressed to the wall. The novel she had been reading lay next to her and her hands were clasped behind her head with her elbows out to the sides. She stared at the ceiling. Grounded for nearly two weeks, she had one more day to go. Her grounding began on a Saturday so she assumed tomorrow was the last day, the second Saturday.
The two weeks had been hell. She had been grounded before, but those times were during the school year when she had been required to go to school. That took up most of the day and allowed her to be with her friends. But these past two weeks she was all alone. And to top it off, she wasn’t able to go out with Davy last Saturday and will miss a date with him tomorrow as well.
Thoughts of Davy sent shivers through her body. She missed him so much. She wished she could be in the back seat of his car, in his arms with his tongue inside her mouth. Juno closed her eyes and moved her tongue, imagining she was with him. A familiar tingle shot between her legs. Juno clamped her thighs together, but then her hand cupped her pussy over her pajama bottoms. She squeezed. The tingling increased twofold. But then her hand flew away as if she had touched burning coal and she swung her legs over her head in a backward somersault and rolled so that she was lying the correct way on the bed.
My panties are getting wet, she thought. Ma will know I masturbated. I know she said I should, but, eww, she’ll know.
Juno was still shocked that her mother had been so nonchalant about masturbating. So much so that Juno wondered if her mother did it. After all, her father was away on business most of the time. Three out of four weeks each month. But even when he was home Juno didn’t see much affection between them. The girl’s eyebrows furrowed as she tried to remember the last time she saw her parents holding hands. She couldn’t. They didn’t even kiss. Not in front of her anyway. It would be different with the man she married. Someone like Davy.
That brought her thoughts back to Davy and her hand returned to her crotch. She squeezed her pussy once more before pulling her hand away. She had never allowed Davy to touch her there, but when she was alone in her bedroom after their date she would rub her clitoris while thinking about him doing it. Juno’s mother had been correct about her masturbating, but not about her panties. They got wet in the back seat of Davy’s car from kissing with their tongues and the times she thought about them doing it.
With her hand now inside the panties and a finger rubbing her clitoris side to side, Juno wondered if it would feel different if Davy were doing it to her. The thought made her roll onto her belly and hump her hand. She bounced on the mattress, her ass rising and crashing back down, driving her vulva and especially her clitoris into her hand. If sex felt anything as good as this she didn’t know how much longer she’d be able to resist doing more with Davy. Juno grabbed the pillow with her free hand and dragged it to her mouth. She bit down on the pillow and smothered her face in it just in time to muffle her scream as she exploded in an orgasm.
Rolling onto her back and breathing hard, Juno whispered in a dreamy voice, “Oh, Davy, you do love me, don’t you?”
Juno snickered. Wait until Ma does the laundry. My panties are drenched. She told me to masturbate, didn’t she? Hope she likes it.
Luxuriating in the afterglow of her orgasm and thinking of Davy, Juno’s tranquility was disturbed by her mother’s shouting voice.
“Juno, dinner!”
Juno checked the time. It was early. What the hell? But she didn’t have anything else to do, and she surely didn’t want to upset her mother with tomorrow being the last day of her grounding, so she swung her legs to the side, jumped out of bed, and trudged downstairs to the eating area next to the kitchen.
Her mother scowled at her. “You’re still in your pajamas.”
“Been like this all day. Why get dressed when there’s nowhere to go.”
“You’re going to Lizzy’s.”
The name of Juno’s best friend got her attention.
“Lizzy’s? What do you mean?”
“Today is your sleepover Friday. Did you forget? You sleep over there every other Friday and today is one of those Fridays.”
“I can do that? I’m not grounded anymore?”
“Oh, you’re still grounded, young lady. I said two weeks and it will be two full weeks. But I’m punishing you, not Lizzy. She loves your sleepovers.”
“But I haven’t spoken to her. I wasn’t allowed to use my phone.”
“I spoke to her mother. They know you’re coming. That’s why we’re eating early. So hurry up and eat and then get out of those pajamas. And do something about your hair.”
Juno gobbled down her dinner, feeling energetic for the first time in almost two weeks. She was being released from prison, even though the reprieve was only for the rest of the day and night. And she was already planning how to extend her visit with her friend tomorrow morning. Juno couldn’t believe her mother made the exception, but was grateful for her doing so. Maybe her mother wasn’t so bad after all.
After dinner, Juno rushed to her bedroom and took a quick shower. She realized she hadn’t showered in a couple of days. There wasn’t time to wash her hair, but her mother was right. She had neglected it and it was a mess. Juno paid the price when she forced the brush through her tangled hair. When she was done, there was a lot more hair on the brush than when she had begun. Then she dressed and hurriedly packed the overnight bag she always brought to Lizzy’s house every other Friday.
Juno was tempted to sneak out of the house afraid her mother might change her mind, but she knew that would be a mistake. Her mother had always stressed honesty and, if she realized Juno had left without saying goodbye, she might assume Juno was up to something and call Lizzy’s house to order her home. Juno went into the kitchen and then the living room in search of her mother, but she was nowhere to be found. Scratching her head, Juno went to the master bedroom and, sure enough, her mother was there. It seemed she had also taken a shower. But unlike Juno, who had put on a tee-shirt and shorts, her mother had slipped on an almost see-through nightgown. She was sitting in front of the mirror on the wall over her dresser brushing her hair.
“Mom, I’m going,” Juno said.
Her mother turned her head and looked at her daughter. She smiled. “You look a lot better.” But the smile disappeared as she jabbed the hairbrush at her daughter and said, “And remember, you’re still grounded. You can sleep over, but that’s all. No going out, if you know what I mean.”
Juno knew exactly what her mother meant. She wasn’t to see Davy. Wasn’t to call him. But it wasn’t the time to argue. She needed to make her escape. Juno said a hurried, “Okay, bye,” and made a dash down the stairs to the front door not giving her mother time to change her mind. Once outside, enjoying the unexpected freedom, she almost ran to the end of the street. Only then did she take it slower for the block and a half walk to her best friend’s house.
After a quick hello to Lizzy’s mother, the two girls disappeared into Lizzy’s bedroom.
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