Where it happened: home
When I was fifteen, I was like most boys, jack’n off a lot. One day I was laying naked on my bed and stroking myself, and my mother walked in. She looked about as surprised as I did. Only, she recovered from the surprise of seeing me laying there naked, holding my erection in one hand, and my balls in the other, and just smiled and said, “Oh, I didn’t mean to interupt.” All I could manage in response was something like, “That’s okay,” and I just laid there not knowing what to do. Still smiling, mom then asked me, “Do you need some help with that?”
I was kind of stunned, thinking that she was joking. She came over and sat on the bed next to me. Then she took my erection in her hand and started to stroke slowly up and down. I was still stunned and just laid there still not knowing what to do or to say. There was my mother doing that to my erection in this very straightforward manner, like it was no big deal. Even as nervous as I was, it started to really feel good. My mother calmly remarked on how nice and stiff I was and kept gently and slowly pulling on me. Suddenly I realized how exciting this was, and I wondered if she would let me maybe feel her. I reached up and touched her breasts through her blouse and bra. She said nothing about me doing that, so feeling encouraged, I started to unbotton her blouse, and I stuck my hand in. I got my fingers down into the cup and was feeling her left breast. Now even more encouraged, I unbutton her blouse all the way, got her bra tugged down so her breasts were bare. I laid there playing with her breasts and nipples, thinking how great this was.
After a couple of minutes of doing this, I excitedly felt myself getting ready to come. I ejaculated, with my creamy liquid going all the way up to my chest and all over my stomach, and mom just kept rubbing me even after I finished. Then she just smiled again, buttoned up her blouse, and left.
The whole experience was so amazing. After that, mom and I never even talked about. She just acted like nothing had happened, so I never mentioned the epispode. Believe me, I sure would have minded if she had wanted to do that again sometime, but I never had to nerve to ask. I figured that she was just being kind that day and having some fun. I am sure that my dad never found out about this, and I sure never said anything to him about it. It was just that one afternoon of fun and sheer delight!