So at this point in my life, I've been happily married for 10 plus years. Unfortunately, my wife is nowhere near as sexual as I am, but I love her nonetheless. At my job, I work 4, 10 hour days and am off on Fridays. My days are pretty much the same. I go grocery shopping, do laundry, housework and of course find me time, to masturbate.
My mom is newly separated and lives on her own. We text a bunch and see each other whenever we can. She texted me that day and said she was going out to lunch with her friends and would be in touch later. But she never did reach out. I thought reaching out meant stopping by to see me. That same Friday, I got all of my stuff done with plenty of time to masturbate.
At that point I did my normal routine, grabbed a towel to sit naked on, grabbed my clean-up rag, laptop and of course lube! I started by firing up the computer and adventuring through my favorite porn sites. My typical routine is a website with sharing of nice pictures of wives. I try and allow myself to get aroused by looking at the pictures before actually jerking my cock. Once my cock is fully aroused and throbbing, I add some lube to my uncut, shaved cock and slowly start stroking. As I slowly stroke my cock and enjoy the feelings, I typically venture into videos. I'm about thirty minutes in, my cock is fully lubed and I'm feeling really good.
I end up on my favorite porn video site that does, "trending" videos on the home page. To my surprise, one of the first was a retro scene of "Aunt Diane". My parents had that VHS tape and I had seen it before. I couldn't resist, so I clicked on that one. Not only did it bring back memories of jerking off in my room, but the scene itself, to this day really turned me. As I got involved in the scene and had a steady pace of stroking my cock and rubbing the skin underneath my cock head, I could feel my tension growing. I'm in my living room, in the recliner fully aroused and on the edge of exploding. The volume on my laptop is pretty loud, I'm home alone jerking off, of course. My front door opens, and my mom walks in. Just sheer bad luck I'm guessing. The sex scene is at the point. Johnny says come on Aunt Diane, I've always wanted to fuck you. Awkwardly that's my mom's name, and a porn she owned at one point.
She stopped, door wide open, her jaw damn near hit the floor. I'm reclined in the chair, cock is now not only fully lubed up, I have pre cum all over my tip and shaft. I was so close, I stopped jerking mid cumshot. So as this all happens, cum starts dripping out of my cock. The porn is loudly still going, Diane is moaning like crazy. To my shock, my mom blurts out, don't stop your orgasm, you look close. She was not only right, I was in the middle of it. It took me a minute to collect my thoughts. I started back jerking my cock. She turned around and shut the door. I guess in my mind, she was going to stay turned around for a minute so I could cum. Nope, no sooner did the door shut, she put her purse down and turned back around, facing me. Just as she did this, I let go, shooting multiple loads of cum onto the towel underneath me and onto the floor in front of me.
As I finish my last strokes, oddly my mom walks by me and grabs paper towels. I shut the laptop and begin using my rag to collect the cum that is running out of my cock down my shaft. My mom walks right up next to my chair and begins wiping up my cum on the floor. I say, mom what are you doing? This was already awkward. She says, don't be silly. Do you know how many times while you were growing up I picked up wet socks or towels of yours knowing it was sperm. That didn't help my embarrassment. I excused myself to go shower and clean up. I got into my room and turned the shower on. We have a tall mirror next to our bed that faces down the hallway. I just happened to walk by it to get my shower towel and noticed my mom, holding the rag filled with most of my cum in it. From my view, it looked like she was touching it, or smelling it. I hurried and jumped in the shower.
I got out and dried off and went back out to have what I believed was going to be a awkward conversation. My mom, now sitting on the couch with hard nipples says listen, don't worry about what just happened. Guys jerk off, I get it. I say yeah, but not in front of their mom. She laughs and says, you didn't mean to, just bad timing. She then begins to say to me, Do you know how many times I walked by your door when you lived at home and I saw you jerking off? Well no, that's news to me. She then changed subjects, as if we weren't talking about anything awkward. I moved on to her lunch conversation. In my mind, I was hoping that meant that we were past what just happened.Unfortunately, once she got done with that and was ready to leave, she says to me, I didn't realize that porn video was still out there for you to be able to see on a computer. That was always one of my favorite sex scenes. Especially since, the guy in the video had sex with his aunt, and it was my name.
Honestly, I wouldn't rank this day up there sex/jerking-wise but looking back, it was kind of a turn on what ended up going down.
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