My first masturbation was to my mother
The first time I masturbated I thought of my beautiful sexy mother. I was 13 and we were home alone. She gave me a big smile and welcomed me home as she carried a basket of laundry downstairs.
She had on her sexiest outfit, the one I loved the most. It was a white crocheted halter top she paired with these long cotton white pants. She also showed off her beautiful bare feet - the most beautiful feet I have ever seen.
What was so sexy was that when she wore this outfit she showed off her belly (but as usual not her navel). She also had these sexy hoop earrings that were her trademark that people said made her look glamorous. She had a sexy thousand watt mile. And she normally wore glasses but when she wore the halter outfit she didn’t, to show her beautiful face. She was the most beautiful erotic sexy woman I had ever seen and I know she wore this outfit to make an impression.
She noted I was staring at her because she was so sexy and she asked somewhat nervously what I was staring at. I told her it was her. She was so beautiful and so sexy. And I told her “you look just beautiful”. She accepted the compliment in a soft voice. But I wanted more.
Her belly was right there. It was a little flabby but to me it was so sexy. She didn’t show off her cleavage so this was her way to compete with women her age. And did she ever! She was always the sexiest woman wherever she went - women envied her effortless beauty, and men wanted to fuck her.
So I caressed her belly from behind slow. Touching, caressing what made her so sexy to me. She jumped up and said “Ooh!” and told me she wasn’t my girlfriend; she was my mother, which was hot. Then I asked to see her belly button, which she never showed. She laughed nervously and told me again she was my mother and not my girlfriend. But she did sigh and as a special gift shenundid the cloth belt on her pants, then she pulled down her pants and I finally saw her belly button. It was so sexy, so tiny; a little dimple. She was more beautiful, more sexy than any woman I’d ever seen.
I asked why she never showed it off. And she said it made her look fat. She started pulling her pants back up but before she did I touched her belly button. And I told her again “Mom you’re the sexiest most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen” and she again accepted the compliment. Then I tried to kiss her but she told me again she was my mother not my girlfriend.
This was when I went to my bedroom and started rubbing myself. I thought of my beautiful sexy mother and her smile and her outfit and how I touched her and caressed her. I thought of telling her how she looked just beautiful. I thought of kissing her. And it was when I thought of her belly button and how I touched it when I ejaculated for the very first time. And it was to my beautiful mother in her sexiest outfit.
I was embarrassed and surprised at first when I came but eventually I loved it. And even now decades later the woman I masturbate to the most is my mother. I think of her beauty and sexuality and how she was oblivious to it all. And yet she knew that was her sexiest outfit and when she wanted to make an impression she wore that outfit showing off her bare belly and also her perfect feet - either bare feet or high heeled sandals - that was part of how she competed with other women too. And in fact it was women who told her she was beautiful the most - which I thought was hot. That this woman. - this gorgeous mother of theee - was a beautiful, gorgeous, kind woman.
She also wore this outfit when we had parties over the house, because she loved when everyone said how beautiful and sexy she looked. And she knew that it anroused men - including her own son.
I wish we had had more ‘mom-son’ dates where i could dress her up or more time when it was just us, or that I told her how beautiful and sexy she was. StilI I love when people talk about “my beautiful mother” because she really was. And even now I love thinking of my beautiful sexy mother when I masturbate and I always will.
I never fantasized about fucking my mother, but it might have been because I WAS fucking my sister. But I did fuck my best friends mother a few times after she divorced his dad. She was hot and all of his friends wanted to fuck her.
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My mom wore these tight white cotton short-shorts every day in Florida. We had no A/C in those days....
Watching her work around the house or gardening in those little shorts - showing off her really cute tight little ass. The seam running right up her tight buns...!
I also got my first look at camel toes! I had no real idea how girls were built down there until that day when mom came in from the garden - walking towards me.....asking my why I was staring at her down there. "Are my shorts dirty?"
I still had no real idea about stuff down there - but I saw that there was some kind of 'split' in a girl's flesh between her legs.
When my dad came home from extended of leave from the AirForce - she would greet him with a big kiss when he walked in - and old Pop's hand would always shoot straight down into my cute mom's tight shorts and a very nice long grope of her so-tight & cute little ass!
Dang.....that looked like fun!
(then there was the day I discovered the big jar of vasoline under my mom's side of their bed....and her used tiger-stripe bikini panties on the top in our family's dirty closes hamper in the bathroom! I touched them, and in such a primitive response of all males....I smelled them!!!)
What teenaged boy smells his sexy mom's used panties!!??
Yeah......every one!
I walked in and caught my mom topless when I was 13 and she was so embarrassed covering herself up as fast as possible. I ran to the bathroom and locked myself inside. Ended up finding her panties and bra in the pantry and tugged myself off for like a half hour straight. I still picture her big dark brown nipples every time I see her
I do lot of hugging and body friction with my mature mom. In the past in my early teen years I used to wrestle with her. These days she loves my cuddling and embracing her from behind while she is in the kitchen or washing clothes. I know she feels my hard-on against her ass-cheeks and wiggles her bum. Sometime I ejaculate through this in my boxer and I hold her waist tight. I plan to go ahead for more ...
I had a friend who wrestled with his mom. From pre teen to teen they would.. It usually started by her or him being pokey or touchy,an annoyance type thing. Then playful threats and to stop or else!!! Could lead into like hand and wrist twisting, some up close bear hugging, rolling on the carpet stuff. I loved watching, she was very sexy, thin blond, nice ass , smaller boobs. More than one occasion treated to butt crack and panties to bra and actual boob....