Stop! It's not what you think. This happened when I was 13. We were staying at my grandparent's house for a vacation. There was a spare bedroom that also happened to be the laundry room, and this is where I slept. I woke up hard and decided to indulge. A grabbed a t-shirt off the laundry pile (didn't even care who's it was) and a moment later I was pumping into it. No sooner did I toss the t-shirt back on the laundry pile and put my dick away, then the door opened and in walked my mom. Had she been there 2 seconds earlier, she would have seen plenty! We said 'Good Morning' and then she began to load clothing into the wash machine... she picked up the t-shirt I had just used and then dropped it. "WHAT IS THAT!?!?" she said, looking at her hand. I had to think fast. My cum was still warm. "Oh, sorry" I said. "This basement is dusty and it makes my nose runny. I blew my nose on that shirt." She washed her hand off in the sink and didn't say anything. I have NO IDEA if she swallowed my lie or not. And the thing is, she was very fanatically religions and thought masturbation was a terrible sin and that boys who did it were disgusting, dirty, vile little monsters. Looking back, I can only laugh at this! Anything like this ever happen to you?
Kids never think about the fact that their parents had to have had sex in order to have had them. She knew what it was, she just wanted to see if you'd lie, and what lie you'd come up with. Erections are a biological function, and unless your parents are hardcore religious fanatics, they accept that fact.
Yes absolutely very similar. Picked up a towel I had just used she said I could have warned her but not mad at all.
I suspect this may have been kinda what she was thinking. In her mind, this vile act was only done by dirty disgusting godless heathen little boys.
Oh you vile little monster....fast thinking!! She barged into my room one summer morning, late, intent on rousting me out of bed. I think I was like 14. I was splayed out there on my bed, naked, in hand, just edging away as usual during the lazy summer. She barged in, saw me and in a nanosecond rolled around on her heel, left and shut the door. Never said a word about it. I thought, well, that sucked, but I might just as well finish up. So, I did, of course, got dressed and went on with my day as any. I have older brothers, so I am sure she'd seen it all by then. It would have been nice if one of them had passed the big secret on a few years before that, too....but nope.
If it happened, my mother never told me about it. I'm sure this has probably happened in just about every household where the family contained at least on pubescent boy. Just imagine the poor mother that had to deal with multiple boys close in age. When I was a teenager I had a friend that had 5 brothers. Just imagine the cum rags, cum socks, tissues and crusty sheets their mother had to deal with!!!
