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Step-mom Caught Me ************ And Having Accident

I was in the bath tub ************ and did not know she was home. She came in silently and when I opened my eyes, she was standing there. It was so embarrassing to me! She immediately began to talk in hushed tones and told me ************ was normal, it was fine, it was healthy and I should find my g-spot as well as clitoris. She told me how to do it. As I started to get excited, she told me how to hold it, how to prolong it and let it build. I started feeling my ******* with my free hand. She then told me to squeeze hard and push in. I did and accidently peed in the water. I told her and she said sometimes people get more out of it if they have accidents while ************. Now I love to hold it, start to climax, and have an accident. I can do it in the tub or on toilet, but can't do it in my pants yet.
calliegirl1 calliegirl1 22-25, F 9 Responses Jan 7, 2012

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I think it happens to all kids that have parents "around" anyway. Both my parent worked during the week. My dad commuted into the city very early AM as a bond trader/VP for a large bank that every has heard of. Mom had a local job in town 8-4 at a printing shop. I was 12, 7th grade at the time this happened , the oldest of 4. Twin brothers 2 years younger and a sister 6 years younger and like all my siblings at this age well into puberty (started at 10) by then. The STORY...This is not how it happened, it's how I remember it....So it's late Autumn, I'm now in JR high(I was never good in school work... socially though :D ) I'm having a hard time adjusting to the new school, classes, the extra work ect...I don't want to go to school. So before my mom got up to get ready for work (dad had already left) I went into there bedroom climbed into my parents bed on my dad's side and rolled over towards my mom. It was light outside somewhat I'm sure but my parents had those double curtains that kept the room fairly dark. My mom was on her side, her back towards me. I just kind of snuggled up behind her, spooning sorta, and laid my head on her pillow next to her. I remember she was so warm. They had one of those electric blankets that were very popular in the 70's. I knew what time she got up and went for her shower (hey stay on track that's another story, hehe) I wanted to wake her up to tell her I wasn't feeling well but not to early before she had to be up. She started to stir almost as soon as I had snuggled in and had gotten my arms around her. So before she could turn around on me, I whispered into her ear (trying to sound sick and with a little boy's voice) "Mommy I'm not feeling well....I'm hot and my tummy queezzy" When she knew it was me she stirred one more time and kinda stuck her *** out a little more towards me to get comfy. She didn't say anything for like 2 mins. We just laid their, silent with her warm silk nightie covered *** snugged in nicely against my upper thighs. Thoughts started going through my head, "she doesn't believe I'm sick" I'm totally busted. I also thought all I have to do is slow push forward a little and my now semi erect **** would be rubbing up against her butt. In those day's I would ware just my underwear to bed and sometimes nothing especially in the summer months. So all I had on were my Tighty Whitey's and they were getting tighter. Just then she turned over towards me, still very close and said "I have to get up and take a shower Scotty, I have no time for this"..."Are you really not feeling well?" She brought her hand up from her side between us, brushing up against my thigh, hip, chest and finally resting on my forehead. I'm sure between her warm body and the electric blanket I was at least WARM. You see this is not the first time I have played sick to get out of school. And my mom's no dummy she knew I was having troubles at this new school. Her hand came down around my cheek and neck and back up to my forehead again before she said " OK I got to get in the shower now for work, but when I get out I'm going to take your temp to see if you have a fever or flu or something." I know your having trouble fitting in but you have to go to school" It will get better I promise." She was still caressing my cheek, the both of us warm in my parents bed half nude together. At that moment I didn't want it to end. And then I did it...Wow I was so aroused I couldn't help it, I really didn't know I was doing it until after it happened. I was slowly rubbing my erect penis against her naked thigh as she was talking about taking my temperature. The last time I said I was sick was at the beginning of the school year when things started going wrong. Then she surprised me by taking my temp in my rectum. Back then it was a simple little thin glass thermometer. "OK...I'm up..your up?"..."You stay in bed honey and I'll be back"....."To take your temperature"...."when I get out"....of the shower" AH **** I can't believe I did that I thinking..."Ah OK mom"..."I'll be here"...."Waiting?." I did not know what to say. She obviously felt me rub against her. My feelings went from loving son to Sex Perv like that. I was so ashamed as she turned on the night table lamp on her side of the bed and started to get out of bed. Before she went to the master bathroom shower, she bent over taking my face in her hands, looking me directly in the eye, seeing the shame on my face I'm sure. Just gave me a reassuring smile and said, "Everything's fine, I'll be right back." And pulls my face forward and kissed me on the forehead. Ah loving son again...I open my eyes to see... right down her nightie from her neck to her toes and everything in between. Oh my sex perv again. This is whats going back and forth in my mind as my mom goes to open one of the drapes to let in a little light. Giving me another look at her fabulous body. 5'8" 145 pounds C cup breasts and wide hips. My mom is of Irish and English descents. Reddish blond hair, white skin and freckles. She turned from the window and I swear she strolled a bit as she past me on her way to the shower, boobies bouncing slightly under her nightie, and just a flash of nicely trimmed light red bush peaking out as she made her way to the vanity area of the bathroom. It was open with mirrored closet doors all around it. When you were in there and looked into mirrors it looked like a "fun house" in there. I rolled over in bed towards my dad side of the bed, which afforded me an unobstructed view into the vanity area. There she removed her nightie. Jackpot, The light was dim, she had not turned on any lights over there, but I had more then enough light to see that my mom was hot. I have had to face that fact, and I could look on her naked body and not jump all over her, right. So why was I feeling so sexual right then. I did not know at the time, but it had to be my upbringing. My parents are children of the 50's. Girls were sugar and spice and everything nice. My mom had dinner on the table when my dad got home from work every night. They did strictly girl chores, wore girls clothes played with girls toy's ect...as a teenager I remember it was even hard to imagine a girl farting or pooping. That's how stereotypical my young upbringing was. I had no real experiences with the real day to day life of a woman. So you make something "taboo" and what happens, yes you want it. Well mom was not shy right now, she bent over slightly at the sink to look in the mirror still naked and then went into the shower area of the bathroom. I heard the water come on. Mom had closed the door to the bathroom area with the tub and shower but not all the way, by the sound of it. That's when my hand strayed down my tummy into my underwear. Oh how hard I was and it felt so good rubbing myself at that moment. My parents had satin sheets and I would wad up a few layers around my **** and pump it up and down, going from fast to slow and fast again. All the while thinking of everything that had happened and saw....my god it felt great. I was having a good time with myself, alone in my own little incestuous world with my loving mommy when....Oh **** I remember "she going to take my temperature." She's got to be almost done i'm thinking. OK I did have a plan for the thermometer I turned on the electric blanket to high. then I jumped up and ran to my bathroom down the hall, pulling my undies up as I ran. I turned on the hot water and filled a water glass half full of warm water and ran back to my parents room. My plan was to be in bed wrapped tight in the electric blanket when mom came out of the shower. Then she would give me the thermometer. Now at first I thought when I devised this plan that she would give it to me in my mouth and i would dunk the thermometer in the warm water and stick it back in my mouth when she wasn't looking. But then it hit me, what if she puts it in my butt. I could do the same thing I thought....ewww no. sorry cant go there. I'm just going to have to hope the blanket can warm me up enough or maybe I could remove it from my *** and use the blanket or the water maybe...But then I would have to put it back in myself. I had never done that. I didn't know what to do. Thinking of all that was making hard again, or staying hard more likely. That's when the water turned off. I knew she was coming soon. I turned off the blanket and push it down to my feet. My body was hot. The blanket had got me very toasty. I reached down my body to feel all around. I was hot. I thought then this might work. As I'm feeling around I sure notice how hot my **** still is as well. Where is she? I think. Then I hear her in the medicine cabinet. And here she comes. Wet red hair, damp pale skin. She had thrown on a very short light blue silky robe that barely, if at all, covered her *** cheeks. And because of her wet skin it clung to her breasts like it was painted on. Cone shaped, hard red nipples and all. I was speechless as she asked me, "how are you feeling baby?" I mumbled something to feeling the same. She was walking around to her side of the bed, shaking the thermometer to get it ready(the older folks will know what I mean) she stopped at her dresser and bent over just ever so slightly to remove something from her drawer, I could see the swell of her *** cheeks and in between those soft pale thighs was her freshly shaven ***** lips. Looking a bit red and swollen I might add. She turned to me. I think she caught me staring a little bit. And this smile came over her face as she approached me. Not the motherly understanding smile I seen earlier, no this was different. Still friendly, still loving, but with a little I know something you don't kind of look. She sat down on the edge of the bed right next to me. I'm laying flat on my back propped up with 2 pillows waiting to open my mouth and get my tempture taken. Then it comes "honey we are going to have to do this rectally to get the most ACCURATE reading. Oh **** she is on to me I think. I start to get very nervous. She places her hands on my hips and directs me to roll over " on to your tummy." I skootch down the bed a roll over with my arms above my head. I feel my mom's warm damp fingers at my side as she slowly pull down my underwear and to my delight all the way off. I am completely nude lying on my tummy in front of my mom. I wiggle a little to get comfortable which causes my still erect **** too rub against the silky sheets. Wow OK be cool. My mother is just staring down at me as I get "comfortable" her hand comes up to the small of my back and upper buttocks and traces a couple of circles on my skin, "comfy now?" OK honey open your legs for mommy so I can take your temperature" her hand moves down lightly over my *** cheek and moves in between my legs separating my thighs. "Now this maybe a little cold" referring to the thermometer she has in her other hand. " maybe I can warm it up a little for you" and she places it in her mouth and kind of starts sucking on it. All the while her other hand is between my thighs and tickling my bottom. I could not help myself...I started to slowly rotate my *** causing that incredible friction on my penis that went all through my body. Then I felt it. The small thin glass tube being slowly inserted into my bottom. Her head came close to mine as she said not clinch my cheeks and to stay relaxed back there as "not to break it." She kept a hold of the thermometer with one hand, adjusting it here and there while stroked my lower back and *** with her other. It felt so great, soothing like I had never felt before. I started drifting off just loving the feeling. My hips started rotating again. That sweet warm friction on my **** building again. I forgot that it was my mom or anyone for that matter there with me at that moment. All I could concentrate on was the beautiful warm feeling running though me, tickling me just right. I wanted to ***, hell I needed to ***....I sucked in a breath of air and I was ******* right into the bed sheets. I totally forgot about my "temperature" and stayed perfectly still until I heard my mom say "OK lets see how your doing" I opened my eyes to see my mom, loving smile on her face. Her robe was open 3/4 of the way all the way down to her lap. I noticed that the bottom of her robe was tucked between her legs but the upper half I could plainly see one of her breasts from my angle. She's looking me, and then back at thermometer. Stroking my back she leans down to whisper in my ear. Her nearly naked breast presses softly on my back as she say's to "stay in bed while I get dressed for work." "You can stay home today...only" Does she know? "Thanks mom" I say as she get's up to put thermometer away. She hands me a pair of panties and say's "here, use these honey to... clean yourself up." she turns and I hear her say to herself as she heads to the bathroom. "At least it's on my side of the bed." I can't help but catch glimpses of her half naked body as she makes her way to the bathroom. This was the start to a GREAT DAY!

Hey will she watch me and give me pointers lol

That's so wonderful to have a step-mom or mom, who is so enlightened and without hangups to teach you about the gifts of the female body. You are very lucky.

I'm glad your stepmom was so understanding.

She's great. She taught me how to enjoy self-pleasuring

Jeez , that was a great story. I almost came just reading it and I wasn't even touching myself.

Great story!
And what a fantastic step-mom!

I would love to have your knickers afterwards, full of your juices, so that I could lick and suck on them.

You're really lucky that people around you are so kind and supportive!