Mom and I (The first time)
During my early teen years, I think that I was the horniest guy who walked the face of this earth. After several months of daily masturbation, sometimes up to two times a day, I decided to stop this habit and diverted my attention elsewhere. I came home one Friday evening to an empty dark house (or so I thought), when I sat down at the end of the kitchen table feeling sorry for myself. The house wasn’t totally dark but was dimly lit. Suddenly I could hear footsteps coming from my mother‘s bedroom. She asked me what was wrong. I … Read more