Note to all: I have a story to tell and I’m not sure how long it’ll take me to tell it. This may be continued. If you’re in a hurry for a particular ending, skip to the end and see if that’s what you want.
My Dad and sister left for the day leaving Mom and me alone in the kitchen. I was eating my eggs and toast that she had made for me and I was wondering what she thinking. She was facing away from me at the sink doing the morning dishes. I couldn’t really tell where things were headed because she had caught me masturbating last night but hadn’t mentioned it to my Dad.
While still washing the dishes and facing away from me, Mom asked “Steven, do you masturbate often? I’ve seen your magazines in the downstairs and upstairs bathrooms and it’s ok to do it and to have the magazines but you need to be more careful. Your Dad wouldn’t understandyou’re your sister (Nancy) told me that she found some a few days ago.”
I was very embarrassed and I could feel my face getting red. I started stuttering, “Mom, I uhhhh…”
She had at this point turned around and was looking at me. She dried her hands and sat on the chair next to me, sideways on the chair so she was facing me.
“If it’s ok with you Steven, we’ll think of a better place to put your magazines today. But do you masturbate often? I’d like to know but please don’t be embarrassed because we all do it. Even your Dad and I masturbate at times.”
I didn’t know why she asked me about masturbating but it felt like great to tell her. It was a relief to finally open up to her and I told her everything: “I masturbate sometimes twice a day, Mom. Sometimes upstairs and sometimes, like last night, down stairs. I usually do it in the bathroom because that’s where I keep my magazines but I’ve also done it on my bed.”
“Yes, let’s talk about last night, Steven. I’m so sorry that I caught you at such a private moment. But I was worried about you, although based on last night’s events, I suppose that I shouldn’t worry so much. You seem to know how to take care of things… I hope that you don’t feel embarrassed about it honey.”
“Well, Mom, I was naked and I had my penis in my hand and I was, you know, cumming. That’s not the sort of thing that you usually share with other people, especially with your Mom. In fact, you’re the only person that has seen it when I’m, uhhh, excited.”
