It’s 4 in the afternoon and I have just come home early from work.  I am not supposed to be there that early, and I didn’t phone my daughter to tell her about it.  I wanted to surprise her..  In a nice way.  She always says she never sees me: “Mommy, you’re never at home.  All you do is work, work and we never get to talk.”

My daughter is one of those forward thinking 19 year old.  She says what she means.  She also knows that I am a phone sex lady, a woman who talks to men on the phone whilst they masturbate.  “Better they masturbate with you listening and get it over and done with” she says “than you know..”

Anyway I am home now.  And there is a noise coming from her bedroom.  I am about to call out for her when something tells me to wait.  Call is mommy‘s instinct.  The door to her bedroom is open and as I walked though, I see my daughter, my own little one, the favorite mommy’s daughter and a definite Daddy’s girl, I see her naked on her bed.

She has her legs spread open, one hand is holding her cell phone, and the other…  well the other..  She is masturbating.

My daughter is masturbating!

She has her fingers on her barely legal pussy, and I just stand there like an old pervert, feeling cheated.

“Gosh”  She says and I suppose she is talking to whom ever is on the phone with her “I wish I could have your cock inside of me right now.  I could really do with a fuck.”

I reeled from the shock of this and back down silently.  She hasn’t seen me yet and I want to leave it like that. I don’t want her to know that I have surprised her acting like a young slut.  What she says next floors me.

“Is your cock nice and hard John”?

Derek is the name of her boyfriend.  Who is John she has seduced into her own own phone sex and guided masturbation session.

I have passed the door frame and then the “coup de grace”

“You can close the door now mom!”

Do you have a confession of your own?

Edit Feb 10th 2021: I wrote this post 10 years ago! It’s such a long time ago that I had even forgotten about it. How much things change over time. My daughter and I never spoke about that “incident” and she’s now a happily married woman, the pride of my life really.

And I still do phone sex!  I guess all habits never die…

Why don’t you call me now and let me show you what a mommy can do for you!