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Part 2
The next morning was Saturday, and I was sleeping in a little bit.
“Hey honey, are you awake?” mom called from the top of the basement stairs.
“Huhmph, um, sure mom, what’s up?” I replied, mostly awake but still a little sleepy.
Mom came in and sat on my bed.
“Sorry to wake you up. I just wanted to see if I could borrow you laptop for a few minutes.” She said it very matter of factly, but there was only one reason she was asking for this.
“Um, sure mom. What for?” I was quickly awakening.
“Well, I was thinking about the little present you left for me last night. I didn’t actually get to use it before bed, but did have a couple of dreams about it. I wasn’t really planning on trying it right now, but I woke up this morning sort of ‘in the mood’ if you know what I mean. I thought that having the video that I watched last night may help to make sure that I can, um, accomplish my mission this morning quickly before I have to get to yoga class.”
“Yeah, sure mom. If you’d like it, no problem. Can you hand it to me, it’s over there on my desk?”
Mom walked over to my desk, and only then did I realize that she was wearing a short robe and was probably naked under there. For some reason, that lit a little spark in me to know that my mom was nearly naked, horny, and asking me for some porn so she could get her rocks off quickly.
I quickly grabbed some of the video files and loaded them up for her. I wasn’t sure if they were the exact ones that she’d like, but hopefully close. I told her as much, and said that I hoped they’d do the trick.
“You’re ok mom, watching porn now?”
“Well, I certainly never thought that I would be. But that girl in the last one was certainly having a good time, and I acknowledge that she did show me a thing or two.”
I finished up loading the videos. “These probably have some boys and girls in them. Is that Ok?”
“Oh, if these are different ones, that’s, uh, even better. I watched the first one the other night, so no sense in seeing it again. Thanks dear. I have to be in the shower in 30 minutes to get to yoga, so this will be quick. I’ll leave the laptop upstairs if I don’t see you before I leave. Thanks again.”
Mom bent down and gave me a kiss on the forehead before leaving with my porn starting to play on the laptop screen.
I certainly hoped that the combination of porn (which I was hoping she was getting into) and the rabbit vib/dildo would give her a nice orgasm.
Once she left, I slid my hand down the front of my underwear. I was sopping wet. I allowed myself to slowly rub my clit just a little, but I really wanted to save myself.
I had a plan.
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I heard the shower start and then stop a few minutes later. Mom took another 10 minutes to get dressed and leave the house for class. I was all alone.
Just like a little kid, i sprinted upstairs. I immediately looked to the side table. I expected to see my laptop with the rabbit next to it, wrapped in a towel. However, the table was empty. I was worried for a split second, until I realized what this meant. Mom had probably left the items in her room. Just where I wanted them.
I was planning to get my self off while laying in her bed, just as she had done 30 minutes prior. I’m not really sure where this came from, but knowing she had likely just cum while laying in her room make me want to do it as well.
I walked the few steps to her room and pushed open the door.
Sure enough, on the bed was my closed laptop and the rabbit sitting on a little face cloth. I can’t imagine that she meant to leave for to pick up later. She must have cum, then needed to quickly shower, and she forgot about it.
I had a moment of guilt as I stepping into her room. I was certainly invading her privacy. Would I want her to do this to me?
Whatever guilt I had was quickly erased my the tingling in my clit. I made myself walk in and kneel down on her bed. I listed to be sure that she really had left the house. In fact, I even peeked out of the window to be sure that her car really wasn’t in the driveway.
I opened the laptop screen and the movie starting playing. I quickly hit pause – mostly out of panic, it had startled me a little, even though the volume was turned way down. I also quickly realized that if I rewound the movie about 20 seconds, it would be the moment that my mother had likely had her orgasm.
I picked up the rabbit, and realized that she hadn’t cleaned it off. I wasn’t sure what to make of that, and was thinking to wipe it off on the small towel on the bed. However, my pervy side much have come through, and I realized that it was my mothers vag juice. I slide my fingers up and down and enjoyed it’s stickiness.
I pulled off my tee shirt and underwear, and laid back on mom’s pillows. I pulled the laptop up next to my hip, and hit rewind, then play.
The movie wasn’t actually all that hot. Just some M+F sex, but the view was pretty close up and showed his cock pumping her nicely. He also was doing something that I really liked as well – he’d pull all the way out, wait just a second, then push all the way back in. That always was a super nice feeling in my pussy and on my clit when someone did that to me. Maybe mom liked it as well, since this is the scene where she stopped the video.
I picked up the rabbit again, and wondered what to do. But my pussy was ready, and I was very horny by now, so I decided to just go with it.
I shoved it in my pussy.
Wet.
From my mother’s cum.
It slipped right in, but I was so wet that a raw potato would have probably slipped right in as well.
I turned on the vibe and went to town while watching the movie.
It took me about 4 minutes to climax. Three of the minutes of the video was just the closeup on the missionary sex, but the last was of the actress sucking off his cock right after he pulled out of her. I’ve never actually done that to a guy, but seeing girls clean their own juices off a cock is something that just seems hot to me.
I probably didn’t need to worry about it, but I rewound the movie again to the spot where I had first found it and shut the lid. I certainly didn’t want mom to come home and plan to pick up the movie from where she left off, only to find it in a different scene!! I replaced the rabbit about where I had found it, and left my own juices on it this time.
I picked up my clothes, looked around quickly to be sure everything was where it should be, and went back down stairs to get dressed.
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Mom and I were becoming closer and closer, and our conversations were starting to move toward “Sex in the City” territory.
During dinner that evening, I once again kept her wine glass full.
“So, dearest mother, did things go OK with the movie and that two-headed beast I lent you? Were you able to have a good cum? I have to say that I love those little ears. They rub me in just the right way.
“Amanda!”
“Well, you were the one who came down stairs, waking me up, to ask for some porn to watch so you could masturbate – with my toy” I said jokingly.
“Yes, I realize that” mom responded with a half smile, half sheepish grin. “It’s still just a little strange to me to share details of how I masturbated with my daughter.”
“Mother – we’re as much friends now as we are mother and daughter. Just think of us as two female roommates. I am super happy that you’ve found, apparently, some relief from things and can enjoy your body.”
“Yes, I guess you are right.”
There was a moment of silence, then I said “So, was it good?”
Mom looked at me, smiled, and said “Yes, it was great. I haven’t had one like that in probably 15 years. It was awesome.”
I reached over and gave her a big hug. “I’m so happy for you. Now you know what works, it’ll be smooth sailing for here.”
“Yeah, but, I don’t know if I should be borrowing your, um, collection all the time.”
“mom, it’s a dildo, ok? Or a vibrator. Actually that one is both, so either is fine. Let’s not talk in code mm’k?.”
“Sorry, just force of habit to try to speak politely about this sort of thing.
“I understand. It just seems silly now that we’re being so open about other things”
“Yes, I guess” mom said.
There was another moment or two of silence before mom continued “So, um, Amanda, do you, uh, get to do this pretty regularly?”
“What jill myself off? Yeah, if I don’t have anyone else to be, eh, “Romantic” with, I do it most days of the week.”
“Most days, really? Wow. I think I’d be drained if I did it that much.”
“Well, you can do whatever you like. Just don’t mind me being in the basement quietly enjoying some clitoral stimulation.”
mom smiled, which I was happy to see, since I still wasn’t sure if she was totally comfortable with the language we were using.
“No, I don’t mind. I of course was taught that it was wrong, and didn’t ever try it before about 2 weeks ago. But I never thought that it was a sin, per se. Maybe I just thought it was more gross and unnecessary, since I had a husband.”
“Yeah, mom, I think that’s old-timey thinking. No STDs, no heartbreak, no messy relationships, no wishing your partner was doing it differently or better. Just self-love. Exactly the way that you like it best.”
“I suppose you are right again Amanda…..Uh, when did you first learn about how to do this?”
I chuckled a little bit out loud, and said “Are you sure you want to know?”
She looked surprised. “Well, I think so. Do I not want to?”
“Well, Tyler taught me.”
Mom gulped and sat back. “What? He taught you? ……….. Oh, Amanda. Did he molest you?”
“No, mother. Nothing like that, although I suppose that he did take advance of being a few years older than me, but, no, he didn’t molest me or anything. I was a willing student.”
Mom looked a surprised, confused, and maybe a little upset.
“Mom, do you want to hear or no?” I didn’t want to upset her by making her think her only son had been a practicing pedophile.
“Are you sure that you weren’t harmed or anything – that whatever you did was consensual?”
“Mom, he didn’t have sex with me. He just taught me how to get myself off. And, yes, I was fine with it and he didn’t cause me any lifelong psychological trauma.”
“Oh my. OK, but let me refill my wine. Also, should we move to the couch?”
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“So it was when you sent us to stay with grandma that summer before she passed away. I was 9 I think, and Tyler was probably 11.”
“Yes, Dad had heart surgery, and we thought it best if you two were away from all that for a few weeks.”
“Right, well, as I think you know, she put us upstairs in her attic. I guess she didn’t want us messing up her actual guest room, so we got some old bunkbeds upstairs. Well, that room was creepy as heck to me, and I thought that the monsters were just waiting in the walls to come eat me.”
“Yes, I remember that you were a little skittish as a kid.”
“So I asked Grandma to move, but she said no, and that I’d be fine up there. I was still freaking out a little bit, so Tyler said that he’d make me a deal. I could snuggle with him in his bed, but we had to play doctor at night first.”
“huh” mom said.
“I had never played before, but I think that we did the normal stuff. He spent a few seconds looking at my ears, nose, etc, before telling me it was time to take off my clothes. I remember not being embarrassed at him seeing me naked, but just worried that Grandma would come up the stairs. He reassured me that it would be ok.”
“Ha, yeah, that’s boys for you. Telling you whatever you need to hear to get your clothes off!”
“Yeah, I guess so mom. He touched me all over, but not in a sexual way. He did open up my vagina quickly and sort of peek around. He asked me to get on all fours and looked at my bottom too.”
“Anyway, the first few nights he just did the quick “naked exam”, and then it was my turn to be doctor, and I did the same to him. Nothing really unusual. I did get a chance to see and feel my first penis too, so it wasn’t all one-sided.”
“Wow, I had no idea” mom said. “You were 9 when you saw a penis. I was probably 25 when I held my first one!”
“Ha, well mom, times they are a changing. Anyway, that went on for a week or so. I don’t think that we did it every night, but he did let me snuggle in bed with him each night, so I did appreciate that.”
“Oh good. Well, I am glad to hear that he helped you when you were scared.”
“Oh, totally. I’m sure he didn’t want his little sister in his bed with him, but I was glad not to be alone in my one bed in the dark. Anyway, one night – probably a Saturday night, because I remember that grandma had put us in the bath right before, I sort of started the doctor game. Up until then, he had sort of initiated it and I went along. This time, I remember taking off my towel and laying on the bed naked, pulling my knees up to my chest, and sort of opening up my vagina from the outsides and asking if the doctor was ready.”
“Amanda, you didn’t!”
“I know, right? I’m sure I wasn’t horny, but maybe just feeling a little exhibitionist, I guess? But I definitely was showing him all of my wares, such as they were at age 9. He had some sort of little plastic rod or something and did a make-believe doctor voice ‘well, let me check in there, patient. I need to see what you have inside.’ He just slid it in my vagina an inch or two, then sort of twirled it around gently. It didn’t really hurt, but if definitely felt weird, but in a good way.”
“But you were ok with him doing that to you?”
“Oh sure, like I said I think that I was feeling a little naughty somehow, and he didn’t hurt me. On the contrary, he probably but the idea in my head that I wouldn’t burst in flames if something went into my vagina. Obviously, that’s something I enjoy to this day.”
Mom continued to sip her wine, so I continued.
“After just a couple seconds of that little toy inside me, I announced ‘OK, your turn.’ He pulled it out and hopped right onto the bed and pulled his legs back just like I had been. I hadn’t really seen his testicles before that time – at least not for more than a second or two – but they were fully open to me now. I reached out and touched each one then sort of wiggle the whole sac just to see what it was like.”
“And did Tyler say about that?”
“Nothing, but his physical reaction said it all.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah, he got a hard on.”
“Oh, Amanda.”
“It’s not like I was trying to do it, but just playing with his nuts for a few seconds did it. He was a little embarrassed, but I had no idea what it was. He just said that boys get that way sometimes when they get excited, and that was the end of doctor for that night.”
“We laid down in bed and I fell asleep. I’m not sure how much later it was but I sort of work up when the bed was jiggling. I asked him what was going on, and he sort of stumbled “um, nothing”. But I knew he was up to something, and I suppose I was being the pesky little sister, but I insisted to know what was going on and why the bed was shaking.”
I continued “So he said ‘well, if you really want to know, I’m beating off.’ I was like ‘You’re doing what?’ I don’t think that I had any idea what that meant. He said ‘remember, this is our secret’ and flipped on the little reading light by our bed.”
“He explained to me that when boys get excited they get an erection, and then sometimes it doesn’t go away on it’s own, and that they have to beat off to get rid of it.”
Mother finally spoke up “I can’t believe that he was only 11. I had no idea he started that early.”
“Well, he’s a boy. I think that’s just mother nature.”
“Wow, perhaps so” mom noted.
“Anyway, the light was on so I could see it. I asked him if he was going to keep going, and he sort of looked shy and said no. However, I said that I wanted to see what happened when he did it. I think that he was worried about crossing some line with me, but having me encourage him to beat off in front of me sort of allowed him to keep going.”
Perhaps it was the effects of the wine, or that mom knew that this story would have a happy ending (no pun intended!), but she was definitely more relaxed now than when I first told him about Tyler.
“He was beating off for a minute or so while I was watching him – spellbound. He stopped and said ‘girls can do this too.’ I was like, ‘what? How? we don’t have a penis.'”
“He said, pull your knees back like you did earlier. I quickly did so but opened my legs a bit so i could see him between them. He looked at my vagina and was like, ‘um, here? or here?'”
“What was he doing to you?”
“Just sort of touching different spots. He knew enough to know that the clitoris was involved, but didn’t really know where it was. I certainly didn’t either. You definitely didn’t teach me, mom!”
“You were 9”
“OK, but you didn’t teach me when I was 16 either.”
“Right, but haven’t you been paying attention over the past 2 weeks? that isn’t really material that I was comfortable with.”
“Yes, I suppose so. So, he was just sort of pushing gently around on top. Then he kind of gave up, and said ‘your clitty (that’s what he called it) is up there, and it’s the spot to rub.'”
“I wonder how he knew all of this at 11?”
“Yeah, I don’t know. Some older kid, who had access to porn, probably told him about it. I’m surprised that he got it right as much as he did! He could have just as easily told me to rub my left elbow with a red checker, and I might have tried it.”
“Ha, yes” mom laughed.
“I stayed in that position, knees back to my chest, showing him my open vagina, and trying to find my clitty. It wasn’t a lighting bolt when i found it, but I knew that there was a spot that definitely felt different when it was rubbed. So I stayed on that for a few minutes. Tyler started breathing hard after another minute, and shook a few times, and then said ‘wow’.”
“So did you actually climax?” mom asked.
“No, I don’t think so. It felt good, but never did finish. I was tired and we went back to bed.”
“Well, that sounds like a decent first experience anyway. No trauma. No blood.”
“Yeah, it was. I may have figured out how to touch my clitoris in the next few years, but I was glad to have Tyler give me the short-cut that he did. And I liked seeing him do it too.”
“Amanda, did you do it again with him?”
“There was one more night we tried it again at Grandma’s house, but as soon as we started, we heard her walking downstairs and got scared and stopped. We then returned home a day or so later. And, no, we haven’t done anything since then. I guess he maybe was embarrassed about it, or felt bad or whatever. But we never really mentioned it again. Just a one-time thing!”
Mom started to yawn, and said “OK, I think it’s time for me to turn in.”
We stood up, and I gave mom a hug that was probably a little longer than I might have otherwise. It felt good to hold her close. She pulled back and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
“OK, night mom. Hope you sleep well. I’m going to go relive some old times.”
Mom didn’t immediately know what I meant, but then it clicked. I had announced that it was jill off time.
“OK, enjoy” she said and went to her room.
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Telling mom the story about Tyler really had gotten me horny. I’m not sure why discussing playing doctor at age 9 did that, but it did. I pushed a hand down my pants and underwear, and felt for my vaginal opening. Everything was squishy. I wiggled it a few times, then pulled it out. I was ready for a good cum.
While I might had turned on my laptop and watch some chaturbate or pornhub to get me off, this time I just wanted to remember the scenario I had just described in intimate detail to my mother.
I got the rabbit out, which I had brought back downstairs earlier in the afternoon. After brushing my teeth, I took off all of my clothes and got under the top sheet. I turned down the lights (not off, because sometimes I like to watch myself a little bit.) The rabbit slipped in, the ears were on each side of my clit, and I was starting to breath deeply.
Just then, mom called down the stairs “Amanda?”
Ugh, I hate getting interrupted my getting myself off.
(coughing) “Uh, yeah, um, mom, what?”
I turned off the vibe and quickly put it under my pillow. I pulled the sheet up to my neck.
“Sorry, Amanda, I know that you were probably, uh, starting to, ya know, touch yourself. But I realized that I wasn’t as tired as I thought I was, and wondered if I could, um, borrow something again.”
“Oh, seriously mother? You can’t just use your hands?”
Mom looked down, and sort of turned around. “Ok, sorry to bother you.”
“No, wait. Sorry mom. I’m not angry, it’s just that I was already, ya know, on my way to orgasm-land, and you kind of interrupted me.”
“OK, apologies dear. I didn’t mean to be a bother.”
“No, stop, you aren’t. Here, wait.” I pulled back the sheet and stood up. Naked.
“Amanda!”
“Sorry mom. I don’t do it in a snowsuit. I like to have my clothes off.” I walked over to my drawer and pulled out the first vibe that I had lent mom a few weeks prior. “Sorry, the rabbit is sort of in use tonight.”
“Yeah, I see. That’s fine. This one will be ok, I’m sure.”
I grabbed my laptop and quickly sat on my bed. “Here, sit first. Let’s do something.”
“Uh, do you want to put on a tee shirt or something on?”
“Mom, this is my room. I was just – 60 seconds ago – totally enjoying a vibrator inside me. I didn’t come upstairs this way, you came down to see me. This is what you get. sit” I said. She obliged.
I opened up the laptop and went to an adult sex toy store. I clicked until I got to the rabbit vibrator page, and handed it to my mom.
“Here. Pick one. My treat to you.” Mom didn’t say anything, but seemed delighted about the prospect of getting her own toy.
There were probably 25 on the page, and each had lots of tech specs, dimensions, materials, intensity levels, etc. Mom didn’t say anything, but started to look through them.
After about 3 or 4 minutes, I asked “How is it going?”
“Wow, there are a lot of options.”
I was starting to lose my masturbation ‘high’ just sitting here, waiting for mom to finish on the laptop.
After another 3 or 4 minutes, I said “um, mom, you don’t have to, but you can take that upstairs if you want. But I need to get back to this task I was working on before you got here.”
“Would you like me to leave?” mom asked, looking up from the screen. She was sitting just 2 or 3 feet away from me.
“No, I don’t. Actually, if you want to stay there, I think that I’d like it.”
“I think that I’d like it too Amanda.”
I reached back under the pillow for the rabbit, and started to pull up the sheet. Mom put her hand out and said “You don’t have to do that.”
“Oh, OK” I didn’t exactly intend to masturbate openly directly in front of mom, but if she’s asking for it, I can be ok with it.
“Mom, you have definitely make a significant change on the prudish-ness scale over the past two weeks.”
“Yeah, I realize that too. Guess it was always inside me, just sort of repressed. Thank you for being so helpful and open in allowing me to explore things at my own speed.”
“Sure mom, I only want you to be happy and healthy. If having a good cum helps to get you there, I’ll do whatever I can to help.”
Mom leaned over, and kissed me on the forehead, then pulled back and said “Thank you Amanda, I really love and appreciate you.”
While she was sort of looking over me, I grabbed the rabbit and said “Well, here goes nothing.” It slipped easily into its (wet) rabbit hole.
Mom smiled and watched me. She bend over and put the laptop on the floor – apparently she was going to devote her full energy into watching me.
The ears purred and the motor ground on. I closed my eyes for a minute to just enjoy it. When I reopened them, mom was still watching me, but I could tell she was getting a little hot too. She had a hand sort of down in her lap, although she was still wearing her flannel robe.
I looked up and made eye contact with her.
“Mom?”
“Yes, dear?”
“Do you want to play doctor with me? The way Tyler did?”
“Oh, Amanda. Are you sure?”
“Yes mom” I said, as I pulled my knees back to my chest. I pulled out the rabbit and put it on the bed next to me. I reached around to the outsides of my thighs and pulled open my vagina to show her.
“This is what I showed my brother when I was 9.”
Would the doctor like to examine me?” I asked.
Mom couldn’t really speak, but somehow mumbled “yes she would.”
“OK, the doctor should use the probe and check my vagina.”
Mom took the rabbit and inserted it. Slowly at first, then faster. It felt like two lighting bolts had sex in my vagina. It was orders of magnitude better than doing it myself.
I opened my knees so I could look at her. She looked to be in a state of bliss – and she wasn’t even the one getting off at the moment.
I let her fuck me with the rabbit for another couple of minutes, but I didn’t want to cum yet.
“Time for me to play doctor” I said.
“Oh, Amanda, you don’t have to do this.”
“Mom, I know that. But I really want to. What we just shared with so great, I want you to know that feeling too.”
Mom just stood up and opened up her robe. She had on panties and a shirt underneath, which she shed quickly.
“Your turn mom to let the doctor examine you.”
She was clearly a little reluctant, but didn’t say anything. She just laid back. I had to sort of lift her knee to get things going. She pulled her knees back but kept her hands behind her knees. SHe didn’t open herself up to me.
“The doctor can’t work if she can’t see the area to examine.”
“Amanda, I can’t”
“The doctor can help then. I reached out and opened up her labia. I knew my way around a pussy, but she was obviously new at this, so I wasn’t about to start with ‘the swirl.’
“Is the patient ok so far?” I asked.
“Yes, she is.”
“OK, I let a finger drift to mom’s vaginal opening just to try to pick up some lubrication. She wasn’t super wet, but I suppose that isn’t too unusual for an older lady. I brought back what I could to her clit and rubbed it a couple of times. Mom almost immediately moaned out loud.”
“Things look good here. Let’s just have a check inside” I proclaimed.
Taking the rabbit, which was still wet with my juices, i pushed it inside of her and then turned it on.
“Oh, umph, Oh, my, OH” mom reported.
I fucked her with the rabbit for a couple of minutes until she was really into it.
“OK, maybe the patient can sit back with the pillows and work on herself a little bit” I asked.
Mom let her knees down and scooted up to the headboard a bit.
I sort of leaned back with my knees open so I could see mom, and she could see me too.
“I’ll use my hands. You use the rabbit” I said, which mom had no problem agreeing with.
We both watched one another while furiously masturbating. I hit my orgasm first, then mom was right after me.
We both laid back, having thoroughly enjoyed the experience we just shared with one another.
Maybe we wouldn’t need to buy her her own vibration after all.
The end
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GJ
Loved it!