I was 17 years old, my parents were divorced, I lived for a few months with each one of them. My father, a man of good e

I was 17 years old, my parents were divorced, I lived for a few months with each one of them. My father, a man of good economic position, lived in a beautiful house with his new partner, a woman of about 40 years old. I really enjoyed living with my father, he is very ostentatious and The months I lived with him I did it like a king. But I enjoyed it much more What I'll tell you: Many nights my father, a businessman, went out to dinner with his Mrs.; I really liked being alone, they were moments that I took advantage of to Masturbate however I wanted. The first thing I did was check this girl's underwear. Ms., let's call her Silvia, I loved touching her, looking at her, putting her on, I went to the bathroom to look for some hanging underwear and finally I went to the laundry basket. dirty clothes, where he checked and checked, until he found the biggest prize, a Dirty, smelly, stained thong...ah...yes!...as I enjoyed it, I couldn't stop smelling her and touching me at the same time, my excitement was so great that I almost language too, finally finished and calmed me down. On one occasion my father traveled on business with some partners. So I stayed alone at home with Silvia, she had a very active social life. Also, so we saw little of each other. One night she went out to dinner with her friends and took advantage of the almost daily ritual of my masturbation, not content with having his dirty underwear in my hands, I decided to look in my father's drawers for some somewhat sexy photo of her, I fantasized about finding naked photos of her, but far from that, I only found family photos, reviewing I stared at a where she was in a mesh sunbathing... I liked it, it turned me on, I decided to have it... I headed to my room, I finished taking off the little clothes I had... I went to bed...I put her thong on my face...with one hand I looked at her photo and with the other I jerked off slowly, I enjoyed every second of that jerk off, I finally finished, and I cleaned myself with the toilet paper that I always had prepared under my bed. It was a routine after finishing, going to the bathroom, getting dressed and sometimes watch a little TV. But that night, it would be because of the time, late, or because The exhaustion of the straw, I fell asleep. I opened my eyes, it was Saturday morning Tomorrow, I had no study commitments, I looked at the time, 10:15 AM, I looked towards me. door and it was closed, he looked at me and I turned pale, he was naked with the Silvia's intimate garment to one side of the pillow and her photo to one side of my arm It can't be possible I thought, I fell asleep, the door was open, since I am always alone when I do my handjobs, it gave me a lot shame, it was certain that Silvia had arrived late at night and closed my door. door so I don't wake up with noises. I got up, opened my door slowly and walked quickly to the bathroom, I left it and the only thing I asked was that Silvia had gone out to do shopping or whatever so as not to see her, but no, she was in the kitchen doing chores domestic -- Good day! He told me, almost without looking at me -- Good day. I answered him with a thin voice that seemed like Kindergarten. He made me breakfast and we barely exchanged words. I couldn't stop thinking about it, and sometimes that state of shame changed to excessive excitement when I imagined the situation, she observing my naked body with her underwear on my bed, her photo, all more than evident signs that I was masturbating thinking about her... What will there be? meaning? Will he be excited? Will he think I'm a pervert?... in short, thousands of Questions were flying through my head. Saturday continued normally, in the afternoon friends arrived from Silvia to drink tea and talk about thousands of things at the same time, I left for a time to visit friends. As it was getting dark, I returned and Silvia was in the kitchen. He asked if I wanted dinner, I answered yes, I was very hungry. We had dinner, I He said a few things, nothing important, and went to the room. Until tomorrow, rest. Told me. -- See you tomorrow Silvia. I answered him. He closed the door of his room and heard him turn on the TV. I did the same in the dining room and then After getting bored with a movie I headed to my room, when I was entering In it, I stop, I stay still, I hear moans from his room, I I silently approach the door and hear moans and words in Spanish. English. I was watching a pornographic movie. my hormones They were exploding, my erection was huge, I pressed my ear to his door with intention to hear some sound from his mouth, my thoughts flew imagining her naked, touching herself I couldn't help but put my hand on my penis and masturbate, when I finished I bit my lips to not make a sound and my other hand tried to prevent the semen from staining the door or the floor...I went to the bathroom to clean myself. When I left it I couldn't hear anything...how strange I thought. HE will he have slept? I went to my room and after almost an hour of thinking and thinking I fell asleep. 11:00 AM. I open my eyes. I change, wash, and head to the kitchen where, as almost always, Silvia was already doing housework. The morning passed, without significance and we had lunch, we talked like always about everyday things. After having lunch and she cleans the kitchen she tells me: I'm going to take a bath. Good. I answered him. I was left wondering why he told me that. Approximately 15 minutes passed, I was in the dining room watching TV, and she He approaches me with only the towel on. You don't know where the body cream is? I wonder. NmnoI don't know. I answered timidly without being able to stop looking at her, intimidated by her body only covered by a towel. Help me look for it because I need it and I can't find it. Told me. We headed towards her room, she was walking in front of us. me, I was fascinated by her legs, the towel that barely covered the beginning of his tailhis shoulders exposed. I began to check the top part of the closet, while she into the drawers. It can't be that that cream isn't there... I need it. It must be somewhere, and you are fine with cream or without cream. I couldn't believe what I had told him, I kept checking the closet, no I didn't even want to look to the side. Here it is!!! I almost screamed turning towards her. She was in the edge of the bed looking at me seriously. Here is Silvia!......is something wrong? -- If it happens, I want to know what happens to you with me. Told me she. I remained motionless, speechless with the cream in my hand, not knowing what to say or what. do. I sat next to her. -- I don't know what you're talking about Silvia. I just managed to say those words. -- I know you masturbate with my underwear, with my photos, I want to know what's wrong with you, if it's just your age or if it's with me personally. He told me looking into my eyes. -- not like that Silvia -- I saw you!..don't want to deceive yourself...also if this Keep it up, I'll have to talk to your father... I turned pale. I lowered my head and I confessed. -- I do it because I like it... I don't know... I told her without looking at her. the eyes -- Does it excite you? she asked. -- Yeah. I answered him. His hand caressed my face. It seemed like a maternal caress... -- Would you like to see me naked? He told me with a very firm voice. I raised my head, looked her in the eyes, my face must have been cartoonish. Why did he ask me again? -- Do you want to see me naked? -- Yeah. Answer with a tweety el canarito voice. He got up He got out of bed, stood in front of me and dropped the towel. I couldn't believe what I was watching. Her tits, which he tried to see so many times through her shirt, They were beautiful to me, her belly, her vagina barely covered by a few hairs She turned around showing me her tail too. -- Do you like what you see? Told me. -- You can't imagine how much. I answered him -- Well touch yourself...I want to see how you do it. I don't finish pronounce the last word as I was already taking off my pants and underwear. My dick was exploding, she fixed her gaze on me huge erection. I started touching myself, raising and lowering my hand, I didn't My eyes could see that naked body a meter away. She just watched me, I begged her to touch herself or touch me but none of that. step...I was just watching how I jerked off. I couldn't take it any longer and it ended in a very intense. -- Ahhh.mmahhhhhhhhh. I couldn't help but moan. My semen came out heavily staining his belly and navel and jamming my entire hand as well. Of course I still had a terrible erection, I think at that moment nothing In the world could I get my dick down from that state. I looked at her and she smiled at me, He approached my face and kissed me on the cheek. -- Dulce go clean yourself up. He told me and headed to his bathroom. I headed to mine without yet realizing what had happened. We had dinner as if nothing had happened, at least on his side, I I prayed to all possible gods to tell me something about what had happened or ask me for something like that again. But it never happened again. I continued jerking off with his underwear a few more years and it all ended there. This story would have been more entertaining with additions. But I decided to just tell what really happened. It was the most incredible handjob of my life. libbidus@hotmail.com.