So I grew up in a big house. My brothers had the finished walk out basement, my parents occcupied the main floor, and I had a big a-framed master suite upstairs that we always jokingly called "the attic."
There was a ton of room in our house and everyone stayed in their own area - for the most part. All of us "kids" finished college/trade school and got settled into good jobs before we moved out - sometime in our early 20's.
I was never great at school (as you can probably tell, haha), so college was a stressful time for me.
I was having a shitty day, so when I got home I took a quick shower and then went and laid down to try and take a nap...
After a few minutes I knew there was no hope of catching any zzzz's, I was too stressed out.
I needed to get my mind off of school and just try and relax a little.... so I did what I always did in that situation - masturbate!
I grabbed my laptop an put on some porn. I had my headphones on so I could blast the sound without any worries.
I was going at it pretty good and was getting all sweaty, so I slid out of my pajama pants and tossed those and my top in the floor.
I had been edging myself for about 10 mins, when I thought I heard in the stairway - impossible I locked the door. (My bedroom door was at the bottom of the stairs - my bedroom was the only thing up stairs.)
I shook it off and continue edging myself.... out of the corner of my eye, I swear I saw something move in the dark stair case. Nah, the door is looked...
I continued bating, but I'm was still a little distracted, looking past my feet and towards the stair well down from the feet of my bed.... after a minute or two, I didn't see anything suspicious so I started going back at it more heavily again.... and bam, I saw something move again, there was definitely somebody there watching me.
That was the first time anybody has ever seen me masturbate. In fact, I was still a virgin at the time. I don't know why, but the thought of somebody watching me really turned me on (even though it was somebody in my family.)
I kind of positioned myself so they would have a better look. I couldn't tell who it was, but they had a hell of a view (I made sure of that.)
My pussy was soaking wet and I could feel myself getting ready to go past the point of no returned. I started frantically rubbing my clit until I exploded, I could feel my pussy juices pouring out of me as my clit became to sensitive to touch, so I rubbed around on my lips until the orgasm subsided.... I was laying in bed, when I see a flash of light in the stair way (somebody went out my door.)
I was curious to see who it was. I looked out my window and only mine and my mothers car was in the d/w. I slid on my pajama and shit (no bra or undies), and went down stairs. Mom was in the kitchen. I asked her dad was home, and she said "nope, nobody else is home yet."
My mother had watched me masturbate to orgasm....
