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In the great scheme of things, we all like to offer something for others to admire and comment on. We need to be noticed and bask in the glow of their praises, in something we did to please, as I did the day our neighbor masturbated behind his semi closed curtains, exposing himself to me when I looked, and smiled.
As you can imagine it is yet another encounter, carefully documented in my online, password protected, dairy of a schoolgirl growing up.
It was on a Saturday morning and I was assigned garden duties, mum cut the grass and I raked it up. We both sweated in the early morning sun, our armpits were soaked, mums breasts showed circles under them, her nipples standing proudly to attention, as were my own, but more erectile nipple flesh than fat, at least I showed something and that excited me, like most girls my age I desperately wanted a good set of tits for men to look at, and long nipples were a start.
'How are we doing love'? I turned to see mom jiggle her way towards me. She had turned off the machine, and her sweat soaked body had an afterglow in the sunlight, her heavy breasts swaying from side to side, just crying out for attention.
'Mariel', she exclaimed in mock horror, 'stop ogling my tits, people will think you're a Lesbian'.
Her voice carried in the still air, her every syllable falling on alert ears, and I looked in the direction of the neighbours house, a recent widower, a man who was in his late fifties, good looking in a rough rugged way, and I knew he like me.
I saw his window was open at the top and his curtains were not fully closed, 'I bet he heard moms remark about me being a Lesbian', I thought, wondering if that would arouse him. Sex was interesting me now, since I started to have my periods, being more focused on my vaginal region was not only making me aware of its new function in my life, but as off two night ago, an awareness of sex and the potential pleasure it generates. I could feel the heat in my face, as I thought of my compulsive fingering, and I wondered if mother did the same as a girl, when she was f******n.
'I need to go get some cream, you want a cock', she asked me, I laughed, 'Yes mom', I answered, 'a big one, fat juicy and black', I continued.
She stood with her hands on her ample hips, and her head dropped forward, her blond braids sweat soaked, she really did look hot, 'Sorry darling, you know what I meant, a Coke', and as she turned sideways, I noted that she too, glanced at our widowed neighbours window, and her nipples were so prominent, even more than my own.
She went indoors and reappeared within minutes, walking to the window ledge and placed my coke on it.
As I went to retrieve it she did something brazenly incredible, so brazen I was momentarily shocked, shocked with a difference, as it emanated from my crotch, as in a sexual response, she took her breast out and started to massage cream onto the nipple, running her finger around the erect nipple and giving her areola a deeper hue and a sheen, there was indeed a sexual arousal with what she was doing, and I rather naughtily said, 'Mom! Give us a shout when you get down to your crotch'.
Mum was a tough cookie, she had a great body that defied her years and she knew it. I once told her the guys in school classified her a prized MILF, and she smiled, she liked the thought of inducing erection on the next generation of men.
Of course when I told her that she shockingly said in reply, 'I will get them hard, and you can satisfy them'. That was mum, sexual and rough on the edges.
I cracked the coke open and offered her a drink, which she took and drank, her breast still on full show, pointing in the direction of the neighbours window.
I wondered if he was looking or if she was teasing, either way it was blatant, and sexual, and of course my young mind drifted back onto sex, a place where it seemed to dwell forever.
'Here', said mom, jolting me out of my sexual trance, and without any warning, she thrust the cold can against my swollen nipple, and I let out a yell, putting my hand over my frozen organ, with moms face beaming, as she scooped her other breast free and began creaming it, the pleasure in her eyes failing to mask her state of arousal.
'Mum, what if he can see you'? She looked at me, then said somewhat throatily, 'That's the general idea, sweetheart', and she continued to massage her nipples, this was sexual, 'I could do with bouncing on his vacant cock'.
I found her sentiment having a similar effect on me, 'You like to fuck him too babe'?
I lost my voice, I did not know what to say, 'It's OK love', she said soothingly, 'It's natural for girls to want to feel a cock in their pussies'.
I stood rooted, speechless, shocked and embarrassed, could she read my mind, or was it really that way.
He had been in my thoughts during some fingering sessions at night, I was indeed fantasizing about him and his desire to mount me in my bum, I somehow found it more erotic to have an older man put it up my bum, than in my mouth or pussy.
'Here rub some on', and she handed me the tin of cream. I took it, thereby admitting to her accusations of my gagging for his cock.
'What about dad', I said in a very hushed tone, 'Fuck him, concentrate on him', she replied somewhat aggressively, and seeing my slight reluctance, she softened her tone somewhat, 'Go on baby, take a deep breath, and just do it'.
I could feel the heat in my crotch rising, and the sweat running down my inner thigh, or was it my natural lubrication preparing me for full penetration, I was in a state of sexual arousal as I went back to the window ledge, opened the tin and scooped some cream out, lifted my vest, and applied the cream to my swollen nipple, not realizing I was presenting myself, full frontal to the window opposite.
Mum had gone to the edge of the lawn and dropped down on one knee, she pretended to weed, and occasionally looked up to his window, then suddenly, he appeared, naked and erect, and he started to wank himself, as we started at him, mum weeding and I rubbing my nipples.
'See darling, he likes you'. My head was swimming, this was powerful stuff, way more powerful than I could conjure up frigging myself beneath my covers, everything was tenfold more arousing, and tenfold more orgasmic, I could feel myself getting off just teasing my nipples.
'Make him cum sweetheart, drop your pants', she said, 'let him see your pussy', she continued.
I left me vest anchored above my small breast and pushed my shorts down, which conveniently dropped to my ankles. I needed to touch myself, regardless of my mothers watching eye, but just as I did, I saw the tell-tail cum-shot hit the glass pane, three powerful spurts, which held mothers attention, this distraction providing sufficient time for me pull my shorts up and cover my breasts.
The curtains drew together again, and mum turned to me, still in her kneeling position, 'Well done darling', she said glowingly, 'Welcome to the world of teasing', her face beaming, mine with embarrassment.
She got up and came across put her arm about me and kissed me, 'That's how you do it' she continued, 'perfect it and I promise you will have a great sex life'.
I looked into her eyes, 'Did you stage this mum', she nodded slowly in the affirmative, and then slid her hand down my short and touched my pussy, her experienced fingers gently pressing my swollen clitoris, she pressed hard against me, and her breasts felt so full he nipples were hard, 'Tomorrow, we go across and fuck him together', I was shivering, all of this was too much, and she then said, 'Would you prefer to fuck him right now', her finger was sliding in and out of my swollen pussy.
I nodded, 'Come darling', and I followed her, as we went to his front door, mum waving as he stood again at the window, two generations of female, my tongue ached, I had always fantasied about licking his nut sack, but now mum was here, I could do it while he was inside her, I could feel more running down my inner thigh, as mum pushed his open door aside and stepped inside, I followed.
To be continued.
As you can imagine it is yet another encounter, carefully documented in my online, password protected, dairy of a schoolgirl growing up.
It was on a Saturday morning and I was assigned garden duties, mum cut the grass and I raked it up. We both sweated in the early morning sun, our armpits were soaked, mums breasts showed circles under them, her nipples standing proudly to attention, as were my own, but more erectile nipple flesh than fat, at least I showed something and that excited me, like most girls my age I desperately wanted a good set of tits for men to look at, and long nipples were a start.
'How are we doing love'? I turned to see mom jiggle her way towards me. She had turned off the machine, and her sweat soaked body had an afterglow in the sunlight, her heavy breasts swaying from side to side, just crying out for attention.
'Mariel', she exclaimed in mock horror, 'stop ogling my tits, people will think you're a Lesbian'.
Her voice carried in the still air, her every syllable falling on alert ears, and I looked in the direction of the neighbours house, a recent widower, a man who was in his late fifties, good looking in a rough rugged way, and I knew he like me.
I saw his window was open at the top and his curtains were not fully closed, 'I bet he heard moms remark about me being a Lesbian', I thought, wondering if that would arouse him. Sex was interesting me now, since I started to have my periods, being more focused on my vaginal region was not only making me aware of its new function in my life, but as off two night ago, an awareness of sex and the potential pleasure it generates. I could feel the heat in my face, as I thought of my compulsive fingering, and I wondered if mother did the same as a girl, when she was f******n.
'I need to go get some cream, you want a cock', she asked me, I laughed, 'Yes mom', I answered, 'a big one, fat juicy and black', I continued.
She stood with her hands on her ample hips, and her head dropped forward, her blond braids sweat soaked, she really did look hot, 'Sorry darling, you know what I meant, a Coke', and as she turned sideways, I noted that she too, glanced at our widowed neighbours window, and her nipples were so prominent, even more than my own.
She went indoors and reappeared within minutes, walking to the window ledge and placed my coke on it.
As I went to retrieve it she did something brazenly incredible, so brazen I was momentarily shocked, shocked with a difference, as it emanated from my crotch, as in a sexual response, she took her breast out and started to massage cream onto the nipple, running her finger around the erect nipple and giving her areola a deeper hue and a sheen, there was indeed a sexual arousal with what she was doing, and I rather naughtily said, 'Mom! Give us a shout when you get down to your crotch'.
Mum was a tough cookie, she had a great body that defied her years and she knew it. I once told her the guys in school classified her a prized MILF, and she smiled, she liked the thought of inducing erection on the next generation of men.
Of course when I told her that she shockingly said in reply, 'I will get them hard, and you can satisfy them'. That was mum, sexual and rough on the edges.
I cracked the coke open and offered her a drink, which she took and drank, her breast still on full show, pointing in the direction of the neighbours window.
I wondered if he was looking or if she was teasing, either way it was blatant, and sexual, and of course my young mind drifted back onto sex, a place where it seemed to dwell forever.
'Here', said mom, jolting me out of my sexual trance, and without any warning, she thrust the cold can against my swollen nipple, and I let out a yell, putting my hand over my frozen organ, with moms face beaming, as she scooped her other breast free and began creaming it, the pleasure in her eyes failing to mask her state of arousal.
'Mum, what if he can see you'? She looked at me, then said somewhat throatily, 'That's the general idea, sweetheart', and she continued to massage her nipples, this was sexual, 'I could do with bouncing on his vacant cock'.
I found her sentiment having a similar effect on me, 'You like to fuck him too babe'?
I lost my voice, I did not know what to say, 'It's OK love', she said soothingly, 'It's natural for girls to want to feel a cock in their pussies'.
I stood rooted, speechless, shocked and embarrassed, could she read my mind, or was it really that way.
He had been in my thoughts during some fingering sessions at night, I was indeed fantasizing about him and his desire to mount me in my bum, I somehow found it more erotic to have an older man put it up my bum, than in my mouth or pussy.
'Here rub some on', and she handed me the tin of cream. I took it, thereby admitting to her accusations of my gagging for his cock.
'What about dad', I said in a very hushed tone, 'Fuck him, concentrate on him', she replied somewhat aggressively, and seeing my slight reluctance, she softened her tone somewhat, 'Go on baby, take a deep breath, and just do it'.
I could feel the heat in my crotch rising, and the sweat running down my inner thigh, or was it my natural lubrication preparing me for full penetration, I was in a state of sexual arousal as I went back to the window ledge, opened the tin and scooped some cream out, lifted my vest, and applied the cream to my swollen nipple, not realizing I was presenting myself, full frontal to the window opposite.
Mum had gone to the edge of the lawn and dropped down on one knee, she pretended to weed, and occasionally looked up to his window, then suddenly, he appeared, naked and erect, and he started to wank himself, as we started at him, mum weeding and I rubbing my nipples.
'See darling, he likes you'. My head was swimming, this was powerful stuff, way more powerful than I could conjure up frigging myself beneath my covers, everything was tenfold more arousing, and tenfold more orgasmic, I could feel myself getting off just teasing my nipples.
'Make him cum sweetheart, drop your pants', she said, 'let him see your pussy', she continued.
I left me vest anchored above my small breast and pushed my shorts down, which conveniently dropped to my ankles. I needed to touch myself, regardless of my mothers watching eye, but just as I did, I saw the tell-tail cum-shot hit the glass pane, three powerful spurts, which held mothers attention, this distraction providing sufficient time for me pull my shorts up and cover my breasts.
The curtains drew together again, and mum turned to me, still in her kneeling position, 'Well done darling', she said glowingly, 'Welcome to the world of teasing', her face beaming, mine with embarrassment.
She got up and came across put her arm about me and kissed me, 'That's how you do it' she continued, 'perfect it and I promise you will have a great sex life'.
I looked into her eyes, 'Did you stage this mum', she nodded slowly in the affirmative, and then slid her hand down my short and touched my pussy, her experienced fingers gently pressing my swollen clitoris, she pressed hard against me, and her breasts felt so full he nipples were hard, 'Tomorrow, we go across and fuck him together', I was shivering, all of this was too much, and she then said, 'Would you prefer to fuck him right now', her finger was sliding in and out of my swollen pussy.
I nodded, 'Come darling', and I followed her, as we went to his front door, mum waving as he stood again at the window, two generations of female, my tongue ached, I had always fantasied about licking his nut sack, but now mum was here, I could do it while he was inside her, I could feel more running down my inner thigh, as mum pushed his open door aside and stepped inside, I followed.
To be continued.
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