Masturbation is Beautiful

"Honey, are you almost ready?" my mom yelled from the bottom of the staircase.

"Just a few more minutes mom, I'll be down in a sec." I yelled.

I was laying in bed, naked, stroking my cock, while watching my favorite porn video. The sounds of my hand sliding up and down my shaft filled the room, My cock lubed with all my precum. I loved to jerk off, every chance I had.

I could hear the stairs creaking as my mother made her way up to my room.

"C'mon baby we have to get going." She said as she turned the corner into my room.

"Aww babe, why are you jerking off right now? You know we have to be at dinner with the Jill and Matthew in an hour!" She exclaimed with a serious tone. Jill and Matt were family friends.

"I know mom but I couldn't help it. When you asked me to pick out a pair of panties for you to wear, my dick got hard and I had to do something about it." I said while continuing to stroke my cock in front of my mom.

Let me stop right here for a second and explain how my mom and I got so comfortable with this situation. You see about a year ago, right after I turned 19, my mom was always on my case about finding a girlfriend, and getting out of the house more. What she didn't know was that I had already found the girl of my dream, her!

Growing up I would constantly rifle through her underwear drawer in search for the smoothest, silkiest, pair on panties I could find. Obviously, I would do this when she wasn't home.

I would find the exact right pair. A pair of Pink branded cheek-less underwear. They were red with a floral pattern on them. These were my favorite to drop a load into. I would wash them right after and toss them in the dryer, and put them back exactly as I found them. I would do this everytime I knew she would be out of the house for an extended period of time.

Well, like all things, this began to get less and less interesting through the years. So I needed to expand. I would repeat my process but I would try to hold out till JUST before she got home. Sometimes I would cum right when she pulled in the driveway, and other times I got so excited and I would cum too quick. Then there came the day. It was a Saturday, around early afternoon, and mom had run to the grocery store to find something for dinner. As soon as she left, I ran to her room to get her panties, but I couldn't find THE pair. I looked and looked but they weren't there. I finally looked in her dirty clothes, and there they were. I ran back to my room with my prized possession. I smelled them. Intoxicating! I pulled my sweat pants down and started stroking my 6 inch cock. Laid out on my bed, panties on my face, sliding my hand up and down my shaft. This was going to be a fast orgasm, I could tell. Then I heard my mom come back through the front door.

"Honey, I'm back. What do you say to a pizza? I don't feel like driving to Wal-mart." She asked as she was lightly jogging up the stairs.

I panicked I didn't know what to do, but I had a devilish thought. 'What if I just stayed right here and kept jerking off'? 'Did I have the balls to do this'? I couldn't think fast enough before she was in my doorway.

She stopped in her tracks and just stared. I, too, also stared.

Finally, she blinked and entered my room. "So does pizza sound good?" She asked like nothing was going on.

I couldn't answer her. "I... I... yeah. That's fine." I managed to squeak out.

"I bet it will be even better right after you blow this load." She said.

I was taken by surprise. 'Did my mom just say that?' My mom just said that.

She could see on my face that I was lost for words. "Look, I get it. You're sexually frustrated and this is your way of releasing it. That's okay baby. I don't care how you release it, you just need to. If my underwear help you cum then, I have no problem with you using them."

"Are you serious mom, you're not mad at me? You're not even going to yell at me?" I asked.

"Sweetheart, masturbation is... is... beautiful! You're getting rid of stress and anxiety, and you're making yourself feel good. Why would I be mad at you for that? I masturbate too, there is no reason you should feel like you have to keep this in private." She said, as she sat down on my bed.

"I want you to feel free to jerk off anywhere in the house you want. You can be naked if you want. I really couldn't care less. You are a human being and you're almost 19 now. You're an adult and can make your own decisions. If you want to wipe it out and bust a nut in the house you live in, why should I stop you. But that means I get to masturbate whenever, and where ever I want as well. Is that a deal?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah mom that sounds fine to me. So I can cum anywhere I want, and I can be naked all day if I want?" I responded.

"Yes baby. You can do whatever you want. Stroke it and shoot your load all over the countertops if you want. Feel free to do you. As for right now I am going to order this pizza and get naked. All this talk has gotten me soaking wet. Do you want to use the panties I'm wearing now, or keep those in your hands?" She asked.

"Yeah, I am super hard and leaking like a faucet. I really need to cum. Can I have the panties you're wearing?" I asked, flabbergasted.

She stripped down to her bra and panties and hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties, In one motion they were off and she threw them on my chest. I could see my mother's pussy. I had dreamed about this many, many, many times. She had a landing strip of pubes, and her pussy was like the ones you see in the "Teen" pornos.

"Here you go babe. Now finish jerking off and get ready for dinner. I'm going to go do the same." She said as she blew me a kiss.

That was the day everything changed. No more sneaking around. No more hiding my jerk off sessions from her. No more cleaning my cum loads. Life was great.

That brings us to today. Mom had just walked in my room, expecting me to be ready for our dinner date with some friends.

"Alright, well make it fast. I'll stay here and watch. I know that always makes you cum harder and faster. Go ahead, stroke the big cock for me baby. Cradle your balls, and stroke the tip. Yeah, spread the precum all over the head!" She was very encouraging.

I was already close to cumming before she came up. "Oh fuck mom, I'm about to cum for you. Tell me you want to see it!" I demanded. It really got me off when she would say it.

"Cum for me baby, I want to see you shoot that fat load. Jerk that cock off for me. Fucking, blow your load. Shoot it all over the floor. Yeah, make a mess with your cum baby." She said in a dominating voice.

I couldn't take it anymore. I rolled off my bed and onto my knees on the floor. I let out a low, aggressive moan, and released a huge cumshot all over the tile in my room.

"AHHHHH FUCK MOM, WATCH ME CUM!" I screamed in pure pleasure.

"Oh yeah baby, look at all that cum, shoot it baby. Oh my god, there's so much of it. Keep stroking baby, keep cumming. Mommy is watching." She encouraged.

I covered the floor with a volley of cum. Still stroking the last few drops out of my dick, I fell backwards into the side of my bed. My mom let out a heavy sigh, and walked out of the room.

"We don't have time to clean that up, throw your clothes on and meet me in the car. You're driving because mommy is wetter than the Pacific Ocean right now. Let's go!" She screamed from the bottom of the stair case.

I just sat there for a second and watched as my cock softened, and I looked at the puddle of cum I just shot out of my cock.

"This is going to be a fun car ride," I said as I got up and got dressed for dinner.

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*This is my first story and a really hot fantasy of mine. Please leave a comment if you enjoyed it, or if you want me to continue the story. Thank you so much!