Caught by my son and his friends (Part 1)

While my son laughed out loud with his friends in the living room, I was preparing my husband's work bag, as they had changed their shift at the factory again and today he would have to work at night. Once everything was ready, I bid my husband farewell with a kiss on the mouth, he gave me a slap on the booty and waved goodbye with his hand as he walked away.Despite the years we've been married, we still behave like a couple of teenagers and have sex as often as possible, which we thoroughly enjoy. I regret that he had to work tonight, as I was in perfect mood to make love passionately, but there was nothing else to do than wait until the next day.

We had our first and only child when I was barely 24 years old, it wasn't a bad age to be a mother, I became extremely happy when Alexis arrived in our lives. Today he is 18 years old and has just finished his secondary studies, he's ready to leave the world and study a university career. He never gave us any major problems, always being an obedient and quiet boy with good friends who don't lead him astray. At this moment three of his friends were in the room with him. I approached them to ask if they needed anything, his friends behaved in a somewhat silly way towards me. I think they intimidated me a little due to my appearance. I'm a woman with a privileged physique and I know that many men are driven by erotic fantasies about me, but despite the temptations, I never cheated on my husband.

I have long, wavy hair, dark chestnut color, although it's dyed, it's very close to my natural color. I must admit that maintaining myself near gyms has greatly favored my figure, I still have a well-defined waist and a round and prominent booty. My skin is clear, but this last summer I took care of bronzing it a bit and I still retain some of that color.

I noticed one of my son's friends not stop looking at my cleavage, even though it wasn't very prominent, the fact that my breasts are considerable in size made them stand out more. The curious one was Manuel, a tall and thin young man, almost 1.80m. He seemed to be a very shy boy so I didn't reprimand him for looking at me, maybe it would kill him with embarrassment, besides, he wasn't doing anything wrong. damage.

- We're leaving in a bit, mom – my son announced to me after telling me they didn't need anything.

- Can I ask where you're going?

-- To Mauro's house, we're going to... watch some movies – the tone he used caught my attention a little, but my son wasn't one to lie, so I had to trust him.

- Why don't you stay here instead? – I suggested. The truth is that I was a bit scared of being alone in the house all night – your father won't be back until tomorrow at noon, he's working overtime, so they wouldn't bother me at all.

- And what about mom?

-- I'll stay in my room watching TV, I'm a bit tired so I'll go to bed early – it wasn't true but I didn't want them to think I was going to ruin their party by staying with them – we can order some pizzas for dinner and everything.

They agreed with my idea, each of the boys called his house to let them know where they'd be, I felt very relieved as a mother, knowing that my son would stay at home and it also calmed me down not having to stay alone. We ate the pizzas as soon as they arrived, none of them minded that I was eating with them, in fact they seemed happy. Every now and then I heard low comments where the boys were flattering me, telling Alexis things like your mom is so good, your mom is so pretty, etc. I pretended not to hear but those comments drew a smile on my face.

Fabio, another of my son's friends, seemed like he was going to break his neck trying to look under my dress, which wasn't very long and my toned legs felt free. The boy was sitting in front of me and since there was only a small table between us, he could have a good view of my lower extremities. At first I felt a bit uncomfortable, the boy was hiding his behavior badly but it provoked some tenderness in me to see him trying. Unlike Mauro, Fabio was a short boy, with broad shoulders and a chimpanzee nose, giving off all the Appearance of being a bit slow, but according to Alexis he was quite clever. If he was, he wasn't showing it at that moment. My dress was fairly loose, with any movement it would wave. I decided to give him a small reward for his efforts and separated my legs slightly, just enough so only he could see my underwear, but enough so he'd notice easily. I had on a common white brief, there wasn't much to see, but surely he'd like it. I stayed in that position for a few seconds and when I looked at him with the corner of my eye I was surprised to note a small bulge protruding from his pants. Immediately I closed my legs, I didn't want to provoke an erection in the boy. I felt embarrassed, me a big woman doing those things to a 18-year-old boy. Anyway, I was surprised that the boy got so excited with so little. It was like seeing a bikini, at most.The dinner ended and I took care of cleaning up the leftovers and everything. The boys went to the living room where the TV was. My husband and I had built a small home cinema, with a modern TV and large screen, a good audio equipment connected to it, and a big sofa that could fit four or five people comfortably. There were also two individual sofas on either side of the main one. I said goodbye to them as quickly as I could, not wanting to take up any more time, and headed to my room, taking off my sandals as I walked and closing the door behind me. When I did, I was surprised by a sudden memory - I hadn't worn just a plain white slip, that was in the morning after bathing, then I changed into something more suggestive for my husband, a red thong quite small with a fabric that slightly revealed my pubic hair and sides. Now I understood why Fabio got so excited, poor boy, I must have given him a trauma. An involuntary warmth invaded my public area, partly because I knew the boy had seen it.

I took off my bra, letting my breasts breathe, my nipples were a bit erect, I touched them lightly and checked that indeed, I had gotten turned on. I decided to ignore my body's reactions. I got into bed and turned on the TV, watching some good programs for almost an hour and a half, but some thoughts kept coming back to haunt me. I couldn't get out of my head the idea that those boys were fantasizing about my body and looking at me like that.

I slid my hand down towards my pubic area and touched my natural pubic hair. In less than a minute, I was already stimulating my clitoris and could feel my vagina getting wet. I didn't understand what was happening to me, I didn't usually get this excited over someone who wasn't my husband. I bit my lower lip when a crazy idea crossed my mind, I immediately rejected it, but little by little I convinced myself that I could do it without major consequences, it wouldn't be more than a fun game. I adjusted my thong and got up.

I searched among my drawers for some of my best nightdresses, found one black, wavy type skirt. It was slightly transparent, for a moment it seemed too provocative to me, but without thinking much, I put it on. It clung very well to my breasts, even making the nipples stand out a bit, and if the light was good, maybe you could see the dark aureola that surrounded them. Below the nightdress was the opposite, it wasn't fitted at all, it seemed to float over my legs without almost touching them. It barely covered what was necessary so that my thong wouldn't be seen, the problem is that this one was red and would attract a lot of attention. I took it off and searched for another black one. I could only find one, which was just a little triangle with fine elastic, I put it on, anyway this time I didn't intend to go that far, it would be something of just a few seconds.I was more determined, but with my pulse racing, I left my room ready to walk in front of the guys wearing an extremely erotic outfit. Then I would return to my room to masturbate. Luckily, I needed to pass through the living room to get to the kitchen with the innocent excuse of looking for something to drink. I entered our home cinema from a door that looked towards the left side of the sofa. As soon as I saw the guys, I froze, with my eyes wide open like plates, they heard my arrival and reacted in the same way as me. A very uncomfortable silence manifested, but was quickly interrupted by some soft moans coming from the television. Nothing could have prepared me for such a scene.

The four guys, including my son, were without pants and I could see four young penises totally erect, sitting in front of the television where a pornographic movie was being played and obviously they were masturbating while watching it. I've always been afraid of surprising my son masturbating, as every mother knows he does it, so I always knock on his door before entering his room, but this time there was no reason to think he might be doing it.I'm a supporter of the idea that masturbation is a necessity we should satisfy, I love it when he does it, but I respect his privacy. The four boys continued to stare at me statically, none of them had tried to cover their genitals, in fact, they were still holding onto them as if they had only paused their masturbation. A strong impulse came over me to turn around and close the door, but that would only worry the boys, they would feel like they'd been caught doing something wrong and that would make them very embarrassed. It was my fault for committing the stupidity of coming here and making myself the prude mom. I'm an idiot.

- Oh, excuse me! – I said, blushing as much as possible – I didn't know... - the words got stuck in my mouth, the boys tried to cover themselves with their hands, they looked as embarrassed as I did – no, it's okay... don't stop, it's my fault... I didn't want... - I didn't know how to explain.

- Mom! Sorry, I thought you were already asleep – my son tried to lift his pants off the floor.

- It's nothing, seriously. I don't want to ruin their... - I didn't know if I should call it a party – it was my fault, I shouldn't have come and bothered them.

- Excuse me, ma'am, what we did was wrong – Fabio lamented while trying to cover his penis.

- It's not anything wrong, really... it's normal... - one of the boys paused the movie, on the screen a woman with black hair and a monumental body could be seen receiving a thick penis inside her vagina – I regret having interrupted them, don't stop for my sake, it would make me feel guilty.It's our fault, this is their home, we shouldn't have... - asked David, the fourth little one, a blonde boy with short hair who was very handsome, probably the one who attracted the most women of the four.

- It's my fault – insisted – I made them stay in the house. There's nothing wrong...

- Your mom is very good – said Mauro – if my mom saw us like this... she would kill us all together.

- I'm a understanding woman, I also went through adolescence... I did many crazy things, I don't have the right to scold them anything. They can keep going quietly, I'll look for something to drink in the kitchen and leave them alone.

I walked towards the kitchen behind the sofa, everyone looked at me pass by, obviously they had noticed my outfit, the situation wasn't as I imagined it but I could see each one's reaction with my own eyes, their penises got even harder, even my own son's.

- Do you really not mind if we keep going? – David asked again.

- Seriously, go quietly, I won't bother them anymore – I said taking a plastic bottle of water from the fridge.

The movie started moving again, they seemed somewhat shy, from the kitchen I could see everything since there was no wall dividing one area from another, only a narrow ledge. They weren't moving their hands with much energy, they were cautiously feeling out the situation as if I might say something bad. I took a small sip of water directly from the bottle without taking my eyes off those four erect members, never in my life had I seen so many at the same time, I felt a little dazed, couldn't think clearly.

I walked back to my room without saying anything, but as soon as I passed behind the sofa Fabio said:

- Ma'am, you don't have to go... if it doesn't bother you – it was an insinuation, probably he wanted to look at my body for a bit more or thought that I would see him masturbating.

- You need privacy. I don't want to disturb you.

- Really? Mrs. – added David – doesn't bother us at all, but if she makes her feel uncomfortable, I understand – this boy was a charm, even seemed sad because I was leaving. - Uncomfortable? – honestly it made me quite uncomfortable, but I had to admit that I had sought it out by coming here dressed like this, could stay for a bit so they wouldn't feel guilty and then go back to my bed – no, not at all, doesn't make me uncomfortable. To show security I sat in the individual armchair on the left, this one didn't look towards the TV, but straight towards the boys. Immediately I noticed their gazes on me, I was very flushed, not just because they were masturbating but also due to the explicit scenes of the movie, never had seen material like this in front of my son. The girl on the screen was now accompanied by two men, one was penetrating her from behind through her vagina and the other was offering his penis for her to suck it.My eyes kept going from the screen to the erect members of the boys, I realized I was very tense, had my legs together and hands on my knees, tried to relax a bit, think about something else, but couldn't manage it. I sat more comfortably, leaning my back against the chair's backrest and slightly separating my legs. None of them said anything, but their eyes moved constantly, sometimes focusing on me and that made me even more uncomfortable since they had me right in front of them, masturbating thinking about me. But the excitement was running through my body, this was making everything else less important to me, after a while I didn't even care that my son was masturbating looking at me.

Leaving my worries aside, I spread my legs further apart due to the very little clothing I had on my crotch could be seen easily. The tiny black thong showed hairs sticking out in all directions, I focused on the movie while my son and his friends looked at me without stopping to masturbate, the boys were eager, their hands moved constantly and their erect members seemed to have a life of their own. In the movie the protagonist was being penetrated by three men, one for each available hole, I struggled against my urge to masturbate.I hope you don't think we women do those things – I said – in these movies everything is acted... and badly acted. Most women don't behave that way.

-- If Mom, we know – my son didn't seem worried about being masturbated to in front of me – but it's nice to imagine those things, and it's even nicer to see them – I put one of my legs over the armrest of the couch, this left a large gap between us and the tiny thong covered very little of my sexual nest.

- Laura do you...? – Fabio was the first to call me by name, but he didn't dare complete the question.

- What about me? – I asked, intrigued, the four of them looked straight at my vulva, which was pressed into a small black triangle of fabric and threatened to burst out on both sides, the division of my vagina was very noticeable.

- Could you show us your breasts? – he finally dared. The question took me by surprise, I looked at them incredulous, the four of them wore their best pleading face.

- I don't think that's appropriate – nor was it appropriate the way I was sitting in front of them.

- Well, but we're here naked... and you can see us – David began to say – we only ask to see a little. I think it's fair – fair or not, I didn't have many more reasons to keep arguing.

- Okay, but just for a bit, then I'll go back to my room – they all nodded their heads.

- Without much preamble, I lowered the top half of my nightgown exposing both breasts at once. They were large and well-rounded, the aureola of my nipples was brown and contrasted greatly with the white skin of my breasts. I massaged them a bit and could see how they accelerated the rhythm of their masturbation, apparently none of them was ready to cum yet, I was surprised by these boys' endurance.One of them put the movie on pause.
- Can you come closer? - Mauro asked timidly.
He was the one who surprised me most, I couldn't believe that such a shy boy would dare to masturbate in front of his friends... or in front of his friend's mother. I couldn't deny his request, my camisole fell to the floor as soon as I got up since I didn't have anywhere to hold onto it. I was left wearing only this tiny thong that left little to the imagination and kept getting further inside my vagina. The four of them were very surprised when I walked in front of them with a sensual step. Their hands were shaking frantically, I felt like a porn star. I gave a complete spin on my heels to show them my entire body, my breasts bounced as I moved. It seemed David couldn't hold back anymore and got up next to me. Without giving me time for anything, he grabbed my tit with his left hand.Hey, I didn't say they could touch - I didn't get angry, I said it in a friendly tone - besides they have sticky hands -

Take a step back and when I realized Fabio was already standing next to me.

- It's just we never touched one, we'd like to know what it feels like - and then he grabbed my other tit.

- Well, well. Now you know, now you can stop touching. Alexis defended your mom - I begged my son, but he just laughed at me and came with Mauro to touch my voluptuous breasts.Part 2? (Leave your points if you want me to continue, also your opinions and recommendations) (Story belonging to writer Nokomi who also has an account on Poringa. Original title: “A mother surprises her son while he was watching pornographic movies and masturbating with his friends”. With small modification)