Caught by mommie
So there I was, at the ripe old age of thirteen, laying in bed one morning with a rageing hard-on that would drive through steel reinforced concrete. I glanced at my clock-radio, and knew that I had a good thirty minutes before my mom came in to make sure I was awake and getting ready for school. I reached under the mattress and pulled out my well used collection of Playboys and Penthouse magazines ( this was during the 1980's, way before internet porn). And so about 5 minutes into a really good wank session, my bedroom door suddenly flew open, as my mother cheerfuly shouts "rise and shine!". About that instant she froze in her tracks and I swear I heard her jaw bounce off the floor as she turned about six shades of red. "Oh my!" she said, as she tried to regain her composure. She then entered into my room and closed the door behind her. By this time. I had covered myself up with a blanket, but my erection was still standing tall, no matter how hard I tried to will it down. She set down next to me on my bed and told me that it was okay to do what I was doing and nothing to be ashamed of. She told me that all boys do it and that even girls do it. I was so embarraseed I could hardly speak, but somehow I managed to blurt out "Do you do it too, mom?" ."Well, yes I do, sometimes" she replied. "Will you show me?" I asked. "Well, thats not really approriate, son. I don't think I would be comfortable doing that" she said. "Like you think I'm comfortable right now?" I shouted back. "Well", she said with a smug little smile, "I guess you are in a rather embarrassing predicament". She then slowly opened up her night gown she always wears prior to taking her morning shower. "Now I'm only doing this to make you feel better about this, and if you must promise never to tell anyone, okay?" "Okay mom!" I eagerly replied. My mom gave me a look that no son should ever see from his own mother, as she lay back in front of me and spread her creamy thighs, revealing the most beautiful, and only pussey I had ever seen. I immediately blew my load all over the bed, without even touching myself, as she slowly rubbed her clit and ran her fingers in and out of her dripping wet sex hole. She quickly brought herself to a violent, shaking orgasm, rolled over and kissed me on the lips, then got up, put her robe back on, and walked out like nothing even happened. We never spoke of it again, until about a month later, but thats a whole different story.
As if. you are so full of it. obviously.
Your not getting off that easy