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Mom And I Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Incest

My Mom and I have a special relationship. Not that my Dad and I don't get along - we do, but not like Mom and me. It's hard to explain and not your normal mother/son relationship, but, so what?
It all began one day when Mom walked in on me when I was masturbating in the bathroom. It was sorta accidental and kinda planned. I'd left the door a bit ajar in the hope that Mom would come by and decide to wander in. She did and she did. When she saw me standing naked at the lavatory, pumping away at my very hard penis, she didn't say anything. She just stood and watched.
I was 14 at the time and my penis was no monster. I was, in fact, a skinny little kid with what Mom called a cute little butt.... I had discovered masturbation - or jackingoff... as my friends called it - two years before and had been doing it avidly two or three times a day ever since. Once I had done it six times in one day. I had been so proud of myself. Don't ask why - I was a kid.
I had two sisters and I exposed myself to them a lot. I loved to walk into their rooms, when our parents were gone, completely naked and sporting a nice hardon. They thought it was pretty funny and giggled a lot, but they never looked away and I loved it. Which makes me some kind of pervert, I guess. When I started showing myself to them, I was about nine. When I discovered jackingoff, I started doing it in front of them. They thought it was kinda yucky at first, but they got over that and got as close as they could to see every spurt. I, of course, was thrilled by my audience.
But I had a secret yearning: I wanted to do all this with my Mom.
I am a pervert, I suppose.
So, anyway, that day when Mom walked in on me, I was fulfilling a longtime fantasy. But Mom didn't know that. All she saw was her naked son jackingoff furiously. I thought she'd just look and backout. And her expression, at first, was one of shock. But she didn't leave. And she didn't stop looking. And I never stopped jacking. I was so turned on to have Mom watching me that I came in just a few seconds, spewing cum all over the sink and countertop. It was the most powerful cum I'd had up to that time. By then, Mom was smiling, her eyes on my squirting penis.
Wow!... she said and looked up into my face. You've really grown up, haven't you?...
I actually felt proud. Mom not only wasn't freaking out, but she seemed impressed. My fantasy was fulfilled many times over.
She helped me clean up, even carefully holding my still hard penis as she wiped it. In the process, I came again: I couldn't help it. Mom didn't seem to mind. She just went about cleaningup that too.
Then we went into my room and talked.
Mainly she wanted me to know that jackingoff (she said masturbation...) was perfectly natural and there was no reason for me to feel otherwise. She also wanted me to know that she didn't mind at all watching me jackoff, that it didn't embarrass her or get her angry. In fact, she said she enjoyed seeing it and would be happy to watch me just about any time. I asked her about letting Dad know about this and she said to leave that to her. She didn't seem to think it was going to be a big deal, though.
The whole time we were talking, I was sitting there naked, still with a hardon. When Mom was through, I started jackingoff again. She didn't object; she just sat there and watched me, seriously and intently. Naturally, when I came, there wasn't as much cum as the first two times. Mom helped me cleanup again.
When she'd gone, I was still terrifically excited and jackedoff again before going down to dinner. Which I got dressed for.
From then on, when Mom came into my room to wake me in the morning, I'd throw off the sheets, reach into my pajamas, grab my already hard penis and jackoff for her. I finally started sleeping nude to simplify the whole thing. Mom didn't object. A few times my Dad would come wake me and, out of habit, I would throw off the covers and be lying there with my penis jutting up into the air. Dad never said anything, but he did take nice long looks at my hard penis. I don't know if Mom set that up, knowing what I'd do, to see how Dad would react, but it was kinda exciting.
When I was 16 I walked into the bathroom - much like Mom had - to find Dad standing over the toilet massaging his erect penis. It looked huge to me, but - I know now - was only about seven inches long. He just looked at me and smiled. Then he began pumping it. Since he didn't seem to mind, I stayed where I was and watched until he came. I had a hardon, of course and, when Dad was done, I hurried back to my room to jackoff. Dad walked in a couple of minutes later, wearing a robe, just as I started cumming. He watched it all, congratulated me and left, smiling.
That kind of thing happened again, now and then, over the years. The last time I was there, Dad and I sat on the side of his bed and watched each other masturbate. It was fun. Mom knows all about it, even though she's never watched us.
But it's my Mom and me mainly. I have jacked off for my sisters - either together or separately - many times and still do, when it's possible. I've also jackedoff with my brothers-in-law. But still, as exciting as those times can be, the best, most exciting times have been with Mom.

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