1. Only Time I Was Caught Masturbating, Ever


    Date: 7/10/2015, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: cumpstonst, Rating: 89, Source: xHamster

    This is an account of the one and only time I was caught masturbating. I was 15 and it was the summer between 10th and 11th grade. My best friend at that time, Jeff, were in school bands together and inseparable running mates for several years. We both had paper-routes, loved riding our bikes - all the typical stuff youngsters do at that age. His f****y lived near mine so we'd do overnights at each other's house fairly often. His dad flew for the Air f***e and would be gone quite a bit but his mom and 2 s****rs were always around Matter of fact, sometime after this event happened I started doing some of the 1st serious petting, fingering, hand-job stuff with his s****r, but that's not relevant to this story. Anyways, it was the 70's and women not wearing bras was way more common that it is now. His mom was often braless and, in the summer, often wore a bikini around the house much of the day and laid in the sun a bunch. In any case I saw her breasts easily through the fabrics of her tops and her nipples would often be extremely pronounced and erect. I probably wasn't very good at hiding my gaze because her tits and nipples just totally turned me on. I fantasized about her quite often as I did a few other mothers of friends, a few school teachers, too, but all in all I had no experience, sexually, beyond a few kisses and relentless masturbating. Also, I had reached maturity enough that I was ejaculating large loads, spurting up to my neck and face sometimes, which I was doing ...
    several times a day, every day. Anyways, I spent the night at their house and was in a spare bedroom. When I woke up early the next morning, as I usually did, I started masturbating. I had thrown the sheet off me because it was already hot upstairs. So I'm laying on the bed, my undies down around my knees, on my back. I don't remember what I was fantasizing about, but in any case, just as I started to orgasm the door opens and it's his mom. Holy shit. I went from orgasmic pleasure to being mortified in an instant. But thing was, the very moment she opened the door I had literally just began to ejaculate. I stopped stroking, not knowing what to do or if I was in trouble or if she'd tell my folks - all the stuff that would go through a youngsters mind in this situation, but problem was I kept ejaculating despite not moving my hand. Obviously, unless you've done lots of Taoist-type practice, once you start to ejaculate it's involuntary and the spasms run their course. Needless to say at that age and no experience whatsoever, that orgasm wasn't going to stop. So there I am laying there, the door opens, I stop stroking but continue to ejaculate all over my belly and chest. His mom didn't say a word and was as surprised as me. She stood there for a few seconds, stunned, while I kept spurting. She then said something like; &#034Oh I'm sorry, I should have knocked. I just wanted you to know we're about to eat breakfast&#034. She closed the door. I was honestly mortified and figured ...
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