My mother tried different outfits on me for a while now. As I started to grow, she had stopped it. But now I had grown a liking for it.
When I was 15, one of my friend had given me a porn cd. The first time I watched porn, my hand went on to the erection in between my pants subconsciously. Slowly I started to masturbate. I had taken my underwear off for the extra space but still had my shorts on. After a while, I starting stroking it faster and faster, and then something came out from my penis, the feeling was amazing, I was relieved.
I was still in the zone, my mother called me out and told me to go to my aunt's place for some work. Her house was 15 mins away. I wore my underwear, changed my shorts because a wet patch was visible and left for my aunt's place. The 15 mins walk I could not stop thinking of something that thick coming out of my penis. I reached and said to my aunt that I wanted to use the washroom. I sat down on the washroom floor and started thinking of the video I had just seen, and my penis was erect again. Gave it a nice rub and masturbated. I was done in about 5 mins. Cleaned up the floor and went on to do the work my mom had given me.
I came back home after about an hour. It was 9 pm. I had dinner and then rushed to washroom to masturbate again.One my first day, I had cum thrice. Now I was completely exhausted and fell asleep as I hit the bed.
Those days, streaming porn on the internet would take ages. 4:45 pm everyday my mom went out for grocery shopping. That was the time, when I closed all doors and windows, sat in front of my television and put on Bollywood item songs. The dance moves and people watching the hot lady with lustful eyes, was enough for me to masturbate to.
One of the odd days, the song from the movie Omkara, 'Beedi' was the most trending song on every music channel. Bipasha Basu was dancing in the video and there were a ton of men surrounding her. I was so fascinated by her dance moves, that the one day I danced to it, following her every steps, and the second day I wore one of our client's blouse, just to get the feeling of how she would be feeling when the video was filmed. Wearing the blouse was a bit difficult as it was hooked at the back, but somehow I managed to do it. Adjusted it. Put some socks, so now I had two heavy sock filled boobs. The wait was over. The song was played on one of the music channels. I danced to it. Step by step. After the song was over. I just sat down and masturbated wearing the blouse.
This had become my routine. 4:45 pm to 5:30 pm I had the house to myself. I used to wait till 4:50 to see if my mom had forgotten something as she would come back immediately. If not then I had the next precious 40 mins all to myself. I would wear a different blouse everyday. Dance on some Bollywood item songs, masturbate, clean myself up, keep the blouse exactly the way I had found it, and then wait for mom to arrive home.
Simple old days.
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