Norma 4 - Unplanned observation

I was over at Norma’s house one morning when another neighborhood mom stopped by to visit. Both of the women were wearing jeans and tennis shoes. No chance of seeing either one in those sexy sheer stockings I loved.

After hanging around them for a few minutes, Norma suggested I go watch TV rather than hanging around them. So I went downstairs and turned on the TV. After finding nothing much to watch, I started to think about them both in a sexual way. The other neighbor I had seen a few times in nylons. I imagined both of them sitting in front of me, wearing nylons and rubbing my cock with their nylon covered feet. It didn’t take long for my cock to fully harden as I thought nasty thoughts of them.

I heard the washer going in the other room and decided to look if any of Norma’s nylon stockings were there. In the clothes basket, I found a pair of her nylons! I was surprised to find them because I thought she always hand washed them in her upstairs bathroom. I picked up one of her stockings and held it against my face. The soft silk felt incredible against my face. I deeply inhaled the musky scent. The smell of her heightened my lustful feelings as I thought about her wearing them and what she did to me the last time.

I wanted to feel the silliness of her nylon on my cock. I opened my pants and slowly inserted my erection into her nylon. The texture of her stocking as it glided over the purple head made me tremble with lust! When my erection was fully inserted into her stocking, her reinforced toe covered my bulbous purple head. I closed my eyes and pictured Norma as I listened to them talking while I slowly slid her nylon stocking up and down my erection.

Up and down, her nylon steadily coaxed my sexual arousal. I imagined Norma’s nylon covered feet surrounding my erection. I thought about my sperm shooting into her nylon stocking as if it were shooting into Norma. I wanted to do it. I wanted her to find my sperm in her stocking but I knew that Norma was likely going to wash them pretty soon. My wet sperm in her nylon would be a dead giveaway for what I had done.

I thought about Norma dangling and dipping her nylon covered feet from her shoes as my arousal built. I closed my eyes and dreamed of Norma’s feet touching my cock as i rubbed it with her nylon.

When I knew my climax was imminent, I stripped her stocking off of my pulsating cock a moment before I started to explode. That’s when I heard someone walking up behind me. I turned my head to see Norma walking up behind me. “What are you doing?” She whispered.

“Nothing” I gasped. All she did was grin as I attempted to hide my climaxing erection from her view. I was bent over at the waste, gasping for air as I felt my orgasm spurt into my hands. She just smiled and watched the semen dripping from my hands onto the laundry room floor beneath me.

Norma said nothing as she took her time moving the clothes from the washer to the drier. I just stood there hiding my erection from her as sperm dripped from my hands onto the floor beneath me. I was terrified of what she was going to do but when she was finished, she glanced down at my sperm on the floor with a smile and whispered “Make sure you wipe that up.” Then she tossed a towel over to me and went back upstairs.

As soon as she was out of sight, I cleaned my orgasm from the floor. I listened to their conversation but Norma never told the other neighbor what she saw me doing. I sat back down next to the TV and waited anxiously.

After a while, the other neighborhood mom said goodbye and left. Norma called me upstairs. I shut off the TV and walked upstairs with fear and embarrassment in my eyes. Norma said “I want to talk to you.”

I was scared to death as I sat down at the table. Norma asked “Did you clean up the mess you made in the laundry room?”

I nodded as my face turned red. “I’m sorry about that.” I whispered.

“OK. That hasn’t happened here in a while.” She said.

“No it hasn’t” I said

“That’s OK.” She said. “Part of being a healthy young man is doing that but, I was startled to see you doing that. If you feel the urge to masturbate when you are here, just tell me you are going to do that so I’m not so surprised.”

“Thanks Norma, I’ll try not to surprise you the next time I have to do that here.” I said. I was kind of getting excited to be talking to her about masturbating. “I was thinking about you while I was doing it.” I admitted.

Norma laughed. “You were thinking about me while you were masturbating? It makes me feel good that I can still excite someone like that! Do you still like it when I am wearing nylon stockings? I don’t have them on today.”

“I was thinking about you wearing them Norma.” I admitted. “I still like seeing you wearing them.”

“Well it’s good to know I can still turn a young man’s head.” She chuckled “I don’t want to see you masturbating though. If you feel that urge, just tell me and I’ll give you some privacy to do that.”

“Can you put on some nylons right now? Like the tan ones?” I whispered. “I would really like to see you wearing them. I get excited just thinking about you wearing them”

“If you need to masturbate again, go in the bathroom and do that. I don’t want to watch you doing that and I’m not going to change my clothes.” She said.

Dejected, “OK” I said as I walked towards the bathroom. I left the door open in case she decided to watch me. I started to pleasure myself knowing that Norma knew exactly what I was doing. When my climax neared, I loudly sucked in my breath and gasped her name when the first spurt shot out of me.

After I was done, I cleaned myself up and left the bathroom.

“Do you feel better now?” She asked.

“Yes” I whispered.

“That’s twice you masturbated here today.” She whispered. I think you should go home now.

So I left. Those moments helped build our intimate relationship. Norma never discouraged me from looking at her the way I did. She aroused me every time I saw her. I made sure she was aware of it every time. My attraction to this entrantress never waned.

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