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Taboo 2015 Pt. 1

Date: 1/16/2016, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Taboo, Author: andydagod, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

and that includes your sexual well-being.” “Mom,” he whined, “I’m not having sex. Okay? End of talk!” “That’s not exactly true, is it?” “Yes, I swear.” “You’re having sex with yourself, aren’t you?” “Huh?” A guilty look came over him. “You’re masturbating.” My voice sounded funny saying the word aloud. “No, I don’t do that…” He wasn’t the least bit convincing. “All boys your age do it.” I patted him reassuringly on the knee. “And most girls as well. I masturbated all the time when I was your age. It’s not something to be ashamed of.” He chuckled nervously. “All the time?” “Sure.” It felt surreal confessing this to my son. I always kept my self-pleasuring habits strictly private, and never spoke of them to anyone – not even my husband. “Everyone does it. Even moms masturbate from time to time.” I gave him a wink. He looked shocked. “But…you’re married,” he stammered. “True…” I knew what he was getting at, but I was hoping to draw him out. “I mean, well, I figured that was something people did only because they didn’t have a, um, partner, or whatever.” “That’s what I thought too, but I suspect you’ll find yourself masturbating for the rest of your life, whether you’re with someone or not.” I couldn’t help wondering if he still had a boner under his laptop or if hearing his mother talking about jerking off killed it. “Pleasuring yourself is a special treat that you will always want to enjoy, even when you have a girlfriend or a wife. No one understands how to make you feel as ... good as you can make yourself feel.” He took a moment to absorb that. I couldn’t help but notice his eyes stealing a quick glance at my chest. This set my heart beating a little faster. I wondered if he was picturing what I might look like while pleasuring myself. At least that’s what I wanted him to be imagining. “So, let’s try again,” I said in a bouncy tone. “You can be honest with me. I’m not going to judge you. Nick, are you masturbating?” His cheeks reddened, but he nodded, confirming what I already knew. “A lot?” He shrugged. “Once in a while, I guess.” “That’s good,” I said encouragingly. I could have called him out on the frequency, but I decided to let him slide for now. “I usually try to do it at least a couple times a week myself. It’s a great stress reliever, but I’m sure you already know that.” There was an awkward silence as my mind drifted to the thought of how thrilling it would be for him to watch me doing myself. “Okay, so that’s all?” “Sorry, no,” I snapped out of my daze. “I wanted to talk to you about cleaning up your ‘mess’ after you’re done playing with your penis.” “Um…” I got up and plucked the cum-stained towel from under his bed, then sat back down. I handled it like it was a normal towel, not like it was an object of revulsion. “I noticed this the other day. You’ve been using my good towels to clean up your sperm.” He looked like he wanted to disappear forever, or at the very least die on the spot. “I…I, ah…” “It’s okay, sweetheart, I’m not upset.” ...