When I was 16 years old I made an odd discovery. Every once in a while I would wake up with my cock hard. I didn't understand what was going on. This was back in the day when we didn't have what was called sex hygiene until junior year in high school. But I did understand one thing, being hard felt somehow good in an odd way.
Sometimes late at night I could get hard and then feel very good when I rubbed it against the sheet covering my bed mattress. It was wonderful. We lived in the Mojave desert and in the 1950s most people still didn't have air-conditioning in their homes. So, we always left most doors open to allow for air circulation. In fact, my bedroom was right next to my parents, and the door was usually open between the rooms.
After I was expected to be asleep I would sometimes hear strange sounds coming from their room. My Mom especially was vocal, sometimes saying things like "please suck them harder" and "I wish they were bigger for you". My father didn't say much but there were a lot of wet sounding noises coming from their room.
One time I climbed slowly out of bed and crawled into their room while they were making those interesting sounds. I got to the end of their bed and peeked over to see what was happening. Oops, my Mom must have seen me because she said, "Who is that?" I never crawled faster in my life, back to bed and under the covers. By the time my Mom looked into my room I looked (I hoped) dead asleep. That didn't keep me from rubbing my cock against the bed sheet to shoot out some juice that I knew would get hard by morning. I'm sure my Mom knew what it was and what I was doing.
Sometimes, it got so hot in the desert that one wanted to take a cold shower to cool off. My Mom would often do this when my father was away at work. One day as she was showering in the bathroom I discovered the fact that every door had an old-fashioned key-hole and that by looking through the one in the bathroom door I was looking right at the shower-stall. I peeked and saw my Mom in the shower with the curtain not drawn all the way. In fact, I could get a beautiful look at her pussy.
In those days cunts were unshaven and very hairy in a lovely V shape. She must have showered for 30 or more minutes with the shower curtain open, all the time standing proudly with her pussy toward me. In fact, I am almost certain she knew I was watching, maybe because the keyhole was blocked, maybe because she could hear me jerking off my hard as a rock cock. As long as she stayed in the shower I jacked off. It was the most memorable moment in my young life. And by the way, her tits did not need to be any bigger. They were perfect. They are still my model of perfection to this day.
Several weeks later I discovered that a back porch area had a high window which seemed to be into the bathroom, for whatever odd reason. So from then on, whenever my Mom would go into the bathroom I would find a chair and slowly look over the window sill into the bathroom to see what she was doing.
Quite often, I would have my cock out ready to be pleased. Usually there was nothing other than her putting on makeup or other mundane things like cleaning the bathroom, but every so often I was lucky enough to see her undressing in preparation for her shower and my dick would get a workout.
One day, she happened to glance up and must have seen me looking through the window, because she came out to the porch area and asked if I had been looking in the bathroom. Oddly enough, she was smiling, and didn't seem to mind. "Honey", she said, "if you want to watch me get undressed you can always watch. It doesn't bother me." Then she walked back into the bathroom and began to take her clothes off for a cool shower.
Needless to say I watched every move. Then, I decided to see how far I could go. Even though the doors all had keyholes we no longer had keys for them, so no doors were really locked. I went around through my bedroom, peeked through the keyhole and saw my Mom in the shower again. But this time I decided to open the door.
She turned to look, smiled, and put her hands on her breasts. I stood there, with my cock out and jerked off until I shot my cum all over her hairy pussy. She laughed and then hugged me. I was sure that life had changed for good around our desert home.
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