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Sent to a friend When I was 16, my mom walked in on me masturbating.She was coming into my room to put away laundry and found me lying on my bed with my dick in my hand.
We both froze and just looked at each other for a minute, although it felt like forever.
She didn't say anything.
She set the laundry down, then sat down on the side of my bed and looked at me for another minute or so.
I didn't know what else to do. I was still pretty much frozen with shock.
She reached over and took my hand off of my dick replacing it with hers.
We never looked away from each other as she started jacking me off.
After I came, she took one of my shirts from the laundry and wiped her hands off, then told me to get cleaned up for dinner.
It's been almost 20 years since that day, and we've never spoken of it since.
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- I was helping my mom out with some laundry last night. She was in her nightgown, and I was in my boxers. She wanted to hand me a pile of folded clothes. So I went to get the pile out of her hands, and instead of grasping the bottom of the pile of clothes, my hands unintentionally grasped my mom's tits. I suddenly realized what I had done, but I froze for a second. She wasn't wearing a bra - I could feel her nipples. "Whoa - watch those hands buddy!" my mom said in a jokingly stern manner. I then let go of them. I was so embarrassed! I stammered out - "I'm so sorry mom - that was totally an accident! Please don't tell anyone!" She just laughed - "don't worry about it - it's our secret. I know it was an accident. Did they at least feel good?" she teased me sarcastically. I picked up on her sarcasm and said "yeah, they felt great - mom or not, you have a nice set of tits, OK? May I feel them without the nightgown or have you had enough incest for today?" She just smiled and shook her head and we started picking up the clothes. As she bent over, I could see down her nightgown. I could not resist a look at the tits that I just felt. They looked great! As I stared at them, I got an erection that started to come out of my boxers. I quickly picked up my clothes and went to my room and masturbated furiously while thinking of my mom and her lovely tits. Afterward, I just stayed in my room - so ashamed and disgusted with myeself. I've never looked at mom that way, and I don't now - that time of about 15 minutes was the only time in my life I have ever (and will ever) entertain sexual fantasies of my mom. Now the idea revolts me. The next day we just acted like nothing ever happened. Was that really incest - should I feel guilty, or was that pretty innocent? Am I the only 20 year-old guy out there that has ever had a brief (very brief) moment where his own biological mom was just another woman and an object of sexual desire?
- Dude it happens to all of us if even for a minute
