Confession of a chronic masturbator...pt.1
I'm a 34-year-old single mother with an 18-year-old son. Yes, I was a teen mother and never married. I raised my son at my parents' house until he was 8 and I was 24. I got a great job at 20 and was able to save enough to live on my own at that point. I haven't really dated much except for an occasional dinner here and there with some set ups by my friends. My actual sex life ended when I got pregnant. I have been ok with that because I masturbate on a regular basis, usually twice a day. There are a couple things about my masturbation habits that I need to share. First, I masturbate almost every day at work. I have a job in health care and my office is off limits to all other employees because of privacy matters. I often sit behind my desk, reach inside my pants and masturbate right there. But at least once a week I completely strip and masturbate sitting on the small settee I have in my office.
Those strip down days are actually my favorite. I have even called a client and masturbated while I talked to them on the phone.The reason I do that is because I need to feel that I'm not alone when I'm masturbating. When I'm playing with myself in my office, I know that there's people only 10 feet away outside my office, and that gives me much better orgasms. The other thing about my masturbation habits that may be unusual to most woman is that when I masturbate at home, I usually have my son watch me.
I know that may sound odd to a lot of people, but like the old saying goes, "don't knock it if you haven't tried it." It originally came about when my son caught me masturbating a while ago. I was in my room and minding my own business playing with my favorite dildo when I heard something. I looked up and saw my son Tommy staring at me in disbelief. I didn't know what to do so I tried to act as normal as possible. I quickly covered up and said, "Sorry Honey, but this is what us lonely woman do, but I'm sure you already know that anyway." He didn't say anything, he just gave me a small smile and went back to his room. I knew exactly what he was going to do, he was going to jerk off to what he just saw his mother doing, and that was kind of sexy to me.
I went right back to work with my mind thinking of how much he actually saw because knowing he was watching me was really turning me on. I suddenly felt an orgasm coming on and something happened that never happened before, I started to squirt all over the bed. The faster I pumped, the harder I was squirting. I pulled it out and to my surprise, I kept squirting. When I finally calmed down and caught my breath, I realized that I just had the most powerful orgasm of my life. I also realized it was so incredible because my son was just watching me masturbate a few minutes ago. I knew at that very moment, that was the only type of orgasm I was ever going to want again. I cleaned up, got dressed and went downstairs. Tommy came down about a half an hour later for dinner.
I said, "Do you want to talk about what happened before?"
He said, "of course I don't." I laughed and walked over to him.
I said, "look, I masturbate, and I know you just masturbated, it's really normal, everybody does it. I guarantee you don't know a single person that doesn't. Every woman, every man, and even older people do, so stop acting like it's a bad thing.
He said, "I don't think it's bad, but most guys don't see their mother doing it." I let him know he was probably right about that, but it's really not a big deal. I'm sure like a lot of teenage boys that I am the main character in his fantasies when he's jerking off. I decided that since we were actually talking about masturbation, I would push the envelope a little.
I said, "I want to tell you something that might help you with all of this, after you left my room, I finished what I was doing and for some reason it was the biggest orgasm of my life."
He said, "Really mom? you felt the need to share that with me?"
I said, "Oh stop it, you're an 18-year-old man and I thought you might like to hear that; besides it will give you something to wank about later." Then I laughed and so did he.
He smiled and said, "Well as long as you don't mind" and both laughed again.
I told him it was probably because I knew he saw me and for the rest of my play time, I was pretending he was watching me, then all of a sudden, Bam, The biggest orgasm of my life.