1. FLIRTING WITH EXHIBITIONISM AND i****t


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: hard_for_yu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    soon, I was sporting a massive hard-on that needed serious attention. Yes, the night was dark, but not so dark that my actions and erection were concealed. Yet, I didn't even attempt to apologize for my behavior. Mom had given me carte blanche to act and do as I pleased in her presence, and what I wanted now was to cum outside, right here in the backyard. I strolled deeper into the lawn. The feel of the breeze on my skin, on my hardness, was incredible. Mom followed me to the very back of the property, where several flowerbeds and foliage were planted around the massive oak and the wrought-iron bench with wooden slats. I stopped near the flowerbeds and began to stroke in earnest. &#034Soon?&#034 Mom asked as she watched my face tighten up. I nodded, then felt something that made me immediately start to shoot: my mother had watched me masturbate countless times by this point, and she knew what I liked to do in the process. As I felt my erection grow more taught and the domed head bulge out further, I felt her hand on my buttocks and one wet finger slide deep into my asshole. I erupted, splashing flowers and foliage with ropes of cum. Afterward, my heart still hammering, I collapsed onto the bench. Mom sat next to me and put her arm around me. &#034Thanks,&#034 I said weakly. &#034Anytime,&#034 she replied. &#034Thanks for the special fertilizer.&#034 We laughed and then I told her I was going inside to pee. She asked why I was going to bother going in the house and I laughed ...
    some more. She made a lot of sense. &#034Actually, I'm so strung out from that cum that I don't even feel like moving just yet.&#034 The tree hissed above us, as the wind blew through branches and sent shadows flickering across my mother's aroused face. &#034Then don't bother. Why not do it here?&#034 I smiled. &#034You mean, just stand, aim and let go?&#034 &#034Don't even stand. And why aim? Just do it and then we'll go inside and you can clean up.&#034 &#034This could get very messy,&#034 I said. &#034Why don't you aim it for me?&#034 She grinned. &#034Gladly!&#034 With that, she took my semi-hard member in her hand and held it away from my balls sac and pointed it straight out. I closed my eyes and concentrated and felt my urine start to jet out of my penis. Mom giggled and marveled at the f***e of my pee and then she started to move my phallus around, arcing the stream from left to right across the lawn. The golden stream eventually died to a dribble over Mom's hand and my stomach. The last three or four spurts caught me in the chest and stomach. Mom shook my penis and gave it up, reluctantly, it seemed. She wiped her hand on her jeans, rose, extended her hand to me, and we went inside. Of course, I kept my girlfriend Carla abreast of the situation at home. Every one of my stories led her to greater states of lust. She started begging me to include my s*s in my exposures, but I was reluctant to do so. And then a curious thing started to happen at about this time. For some ...
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