I was waiting for my son's masturbation party fixed for the Friday night. Late in the Friday evening, I slipped into a skimpy bikini and proceeded to the swimming pool.
"Mom its too late in the evening to be swimming. Please go in mom and wear something proper. I've invited my friends over for a party." Andy told me.
"It will take just a minute more." Moments later I was out of the pool.
The very next moment a good-looking guy walked in.
"Hey Harry." Andy jumped with joy.
I was no less excited. Harry was probably the best looking guy I'd seen in recent times.
Andy introduced me to Harry. Harry's eyes were fixed on my bikini cleavage. Both the boys were in their shorts. I saw two youthful erections.
"Well Andy I better go in and change."
And I walked back in to my room. Harry followed Andy in to his room. I changed into silver colored sexy lingerie and a sleeveless black evening gown. The V shape showed ample cleavage, shoulder curves, and armpits, which I had shaved just for this party. The gown slits allowed both my legs to move out. In fact, the slits even allowed a glimpse at my panties.
I slowly walked out of my room and moved towards my son's room. I heard Andy and Harry talking. Like a spy, I stood outside their room to listen to them talking.
"Your mom looked stunning in her bikini. My masturbation party has already begun."
Andy clearly looked embarrassed, not knowing what to say.
"Hey, you are hard too. Is that because of your mom?"
I moved into the kitchen. Minutes later I was ready to serve the dinner. I called out the boys. This time there were 4 of them. Andy introduced me to Tom and Dick.
After the dinner, I decided to talk to the boys.
"Mom, this is a boys only party." Andy tried to remind me.
"Well let me see if the boys want to talk to me or not."
"I don't mind," said Harry.
"Why should I mind either," said Tom.
Dick did not seem to object either.
"So there you are Andy, your friends want to talk to me." I said with a triumphant smile.
"So boys I've decided to talk about something really hot. I hope there is nobody here below the age of 18 years."
"None mom."
"Good. Any guesses what we are going to talk about?"
"Well you asked for "older-than-18" so I think it is sex," guessed Harry.
"You are close, in fact, I am going to talk about masturbation." I had a naughty smile on my face.
"Oh my God." Andy seemed a little embarrassed.
"So how many boys in this room have masturbated at one time or the other?" I asked smiling seductively.
Harry's hand went up. "I just love masturbating," he said with a naughty grin
Tom and Dick were the next to confess. Then I turned to Andy.
"What about you darling?" I knew it all. But I just wanted to ask him in the presence of his friends.
"Yes mom. I masturbate too."
"So whom do you masturbate to, boys?"
"There are so many of them--busty beauties who appear naked in the magazines," said Tom.
"I just love Pamela Anderson," spoke Dick.
"And you Harry?" I asked with a smile.
"Well it has to be my mom. She is simply stunning--a real sex bomb of a brunette. Her tits looking amazing in bikinis; masturbating to mom is such a joy." Harry hardly showed any nervousness as he revealed his masturbatory preference.
Now this was turning me on. Harry had just admitted masturbating to his own mom.
"So you think of your own mom when you masturbate? Isn't that strange? I am sure that must be extremely rare--a boy fantasizing his own mom to masturbate." I pretended my surprise.
"I don't think so. I am pretty sure there are lots of young guys like me masturbating to their own moms," argued Harry.
"What?" I knew my son masturbated to me. But I just loved this conversation. So I continued with my pretense.
"Yeah just look at yourself; you are so damn sexy--just the perfect masturbation babe for a horny young lad. You are just the hot mom young guys would dream of. I can bet your son Andy has masturbated to you. When I came in you had a bikini on; and both of us had huge erections. I don't think any virile youngster who has seen you in a bikini can resist masturbating." Harry hit the nail on the head.
"That can't be true." I was now arguing just for the sake of argument. I knew Harry was telling the truth.
"I am ready to put ten bucks on that. Why don't you ask your own son?"
I was sure I was going to lose ten bucks. But I couldn't care. Just to tease Andy in the presence of his friends I decided to ask Andy.
"Is that true Andy?"
"Oh mom I am sorry; you just lost ten bucks."
"Surely...you must be joking Andy."
"No mom I am not."
"Well how do we settle this issue?" I asked.
"Lets ask Andy to strip. I am sure he has a huge erection looking at his mom in a sexy, cleavage-showing and curve-revealing costume," suggested Harry.
"Andy you must strip now." I ordered.
My son lost little time in getting rid of his shirt, his vest, and shorts. I could see the bulge in his underwear.
"Now drop your underwear." I smiled as I ordered him.
"Mom, my friends are watching," he protested.
"I don't care. Drop your underwear."
He hesitated again. So I went up to him and gently pulled it down inch by inch till it was down to his feet. I picked up my son's underwear and tossed it away. I saw his hard penis with a drop of moisture at the tip, as he stood naked amongst his mom and friends.
Harry pointed to Andy's cock. "Just look at your son's erection. I am sure he just can't wait to masturbate."
"What about you guys? How many of you think I am sexy enough to be a masturbation babe?"
"Mom...please don't talk like that. I am already hard." Andy complained.
Harry continued, "Wow you are no less hot than my mom. What do you think Tom and Dick?"
Tom and Dick nodded their heads in agreement.
