When it all started SeXStoRY

It all started when I was 13. I wanted to earn some money to buy a bike, so I started mowing a few lawns in the neighborhood. My first client was my grandmother two blocks away. After a few weeks of mowing her lawn I was stopped by Mrs. Richards, a retired teacher from our school, and employed to mow her lawn as well. No doubt my grandmother had put her up to it since they were bridge partners. It didn’t matter to me, money was money and worth earning. Or so I thought. Mrs. Richards did nothing but complain, the mower was too loud, noon was too early for me to be mowing her grass, you missed a spot when edging the walkway (I hadn’t even edged the walkway yet) that damn neighbor never mows her lawn and makes her yard look bad. It goes on. When I was finished and everything was satisfactory with Mrs. Richards I knocked on the neighbor’s door to see if I could offer my services and fix up her lawn also. To my shock the woman who answered the door was wearing only a thin off whit nighty that came down just past her bare crotch. My jaw dropped and I couldn’t help but stare as I had never had that much of a woman’s body exposed to me. She was about five one, the same height as me at the time and very slim with small A cup breasts and short curly black hair that shined with flashes of emerald green in the sun. She stood there for a minute looking at me ogle her then said “Have you seen enough or would you like to take a picture?” I was embarrassed for being caught and my face reddened, but I did not forget what I was after. I explained how I was trying to earn money to buy something and had just finished mowing her neighbor’s lawn when she interrupted me, “So you’re the son of a bitch keeping me awake.” I apologized and told her I could come back another time, and she told me she worked third shift at the canning plant and if I could come by in the morning I could mow her lawn as well. As she stood in the door with the sun making her whole body visible to me I couldn’t help but look at her nipples hardening under her thin nightie. She didn’t move, she just stood there for a few moments before saying “You’re a naughty little boy aren’t you?” I felt my face flush again and looked up at her face to see her staring down at my raging hard on then she looked me in the eye and smiled coyly and said “I’ll see you tomorrow morning at 8 O.K.” And I shook my head because I couldn’t put two words together without drooling and slobbering as I talked and she stepped backwards into her living room and closed the door never taking her dark brown eyes off of mine till the door was completely shut. I rushed home with images of what I had just seen racing through my head. I could hear her voice in my ears and when I closed my eyes I could see hers staring back at me. When I got to my room I dropped my shorts and underwear to the floor and furiously stroked my cock till I shot a wad that hit the ceiling and then another than a third spurt shot out at the exact same time I heard my door open. It was mom. I spun around to catch the horrified look on her face as the third goober I just shot came down and landed on my shoulder and ran down my chest. I watched her face and saw the look of horror turn into a sheepish grin and her eyes went to the wad running down my chest and to my little hard on then she looked up at the ceiling and said, ”How the hell are you going to clean that up?” I said nothing I just stood there in a daze with a flood of thought running through my head. I had just seen my first naked woman, I had just masturbated for the first time, and my mother walked in on me and caught me. I was speechless, but my mother being a recent widow and the incredibly strong woman in the face of adversity looked back down at my still twitching erection then back up at the ceiling and back at me bit her lip with the same grin now that the woman I had seen earlier who set all this into motion and said “All the way to the ceiling?” I said the first thing that came to my euphoric, bl**d starved mind “Twice” and she looked at me and said well that one didn’t make it that far and walked over to me and stuck her finger on the goo running down my chest and wiped up a finger full and walked out of my room looking at it. I could have sworn I seen her stick her finger in her mouth as she turned the corner out of my room.