1. Masturbating Mom


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 96, Source: xHamster

    I was totally horny. I couldn't stand it any longer. My husband, Jim was away on business again and I couldn't wait another minute, much less another two days. My son, Paul was out on a date, so I was all alone in the house... alone and frustrated! My pussy wanted attention in the worst way. Since Jim wasn't around to help the situation, I was just going to have to take matters into my own hands... so to speak. I wasn't new to masturbation. Quite the contrary. I loved doing it. It was fun. Some of my girl friends said that they would never do such a thing to themselves. It was too &#034dykey&#034. That's a lot of crap. I like it. It feels good. But I don't have any desire to mess around with other women. It's just a personal experience that I enjoy whenever Jim can't fulfill my needs. (Actually, I think some of my friends really do it, but they're too chicken to admit it.) So, there I was... horny as a girl could be, and the house completely to myself. I was all alone. I was really going to enjoy this. I put some light music on the stereo in the bedroom, turned down the lights, and pulled the corner of the sheets down on my side (the left) of the bed. Then I went and took a shower. While drying off in the dressing area, I glanced at my reflection in the mirror. &#034Not bad for 35,&#034 I thought. I was in pretty good shape. I looked like I was in my twenties, rather than a tired old mom of 35. Up to now, I had little trouble keeping my 5'-6&#034 frame at a steady 110 ...
    pounds. I was especially thankful for the appearance of my breasts. Not huge by some standards (36D), but Jim insisted that their shape and size is perfect for me. I believe him. I'm not really preoccupied with my body. I just take inventory from time to time. Now it was time for some periodic maintenance. I took my razor from the drawer and made my way into the bathroom. With one leg up on the edge of the toilet, I began to shave the three-day stubble from my hairless cunt. Yes, hairless! It had been my husband's idea. Jim loves to eat my pussy more if it's completely shaven. He told me once that it was because it made me look even younger. I think he's got a fantasy about fucking little girls, maybe he even does... but I don't care as long as he brings that big, thick cock of his home to me when he's finished. With a splash of my favorite after-bath, I was finished. I made my way back to the bed and hopped in. I put the covers over me, put my arms behind my head and relaxed. (Gee, I just love how the cool, satin sheets feel against my naked body, especially my hairless pussy.) This was always the hardest part. What do I start to think about? How do I get in the mood. I wondered what my husband was doing right now... fucking some squealing little motel maid senseless, no doubt. Oh, I knew what he got up to on these business trips. How? He told me!... Yep, Jim told me everything. I didn't mind, in fact, it actually enhanced our sex life. When Jim came home and told me of his sexual ...
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