Moms tend to know about such things but never mentioned it. Otherwise never discussed in any way, shape or form.
In my nudist family we were open about masturbating. My mom and step dad even encouraged it. If one of them saw me with an erection they’d tell me to go take care of it.
Sounds how what if step dad had erection would he jerk off. Would you two ever jerk off in front of the school other would mom masturbate in front of you or have as EVERYTHING PRIVATE??
If my step dad had an erection he’d jerk off if my mom wasn’t around to suck or fuck him. Mom did too when he wasn’t around to take care of business. We never did it in front of the school because we’d get arrested if we did, of course. What happened always happened at home.
The thrill of getting caught by Mom a hugh turn on, when Mom watched me I came a lot more when she jerked me off came in 2 seconds
It was one of the best hand jobs. It's like she made love to jerking me off and then when I came she put her mouth on my cock and swallowed all my cum. No she did blow me just put her mouth over the head of my cock when I ejaculated ropes of cum in her mouth. Her just watching me jerk off was high turn on
Nobody ever said anything, but there were five of us boys, me the second youngest. Oh, I am pretty sure Mom and Dad were pretty sick of the constant testosterone running amok in that house. She did walk in on me once, me splayed out on the bed naked one summer morning, just edging away. I guess that was the last chance she'd take barging in... She just did a quick turn on her heel, walked out, closed the door. I figured hell, the cat was out of the bag, I might as well just continue and finish the job. She never said a word about it. I do remember that was one great summer for me and my 'lower companion' at 14 .....
I'm sure they knew about my love for playing with my cock. They occasionally stumbled across my "magazine" collection and I'm sure they knew I wasn't always studying when I was locked in my bedroom for hours. I know my sister definitely knew because she caught me in the act just as I was cumming!!
I grew up in a nudist and a very open attitude towards sex and masturbating so they pretty much knew all about it, I would openly wank while watching TV in the living room
My parents knew they had a chronic masturbator for a son from the crib; they walked in on me merrily stroking away many times. It was not a big deal. I also spied on each of them masturbating at different times.
I was chronic masturbator, but only a few of my cousins knew and the families of a couple of my friends.
I grey up in an inhibited and repressed era and a family where sex was taboo. I imagine my parents knew I Ha reached the age when I would masturbate but it was never mentioned. Like all guys the other guys in my youth, I was terrified of getting caught in the act and took measures to avoid this like masturbating only partially undressed and only when I was alone in the house. For my family to know I masturbated would have been awful. To be caught whilst doing it unimaginable but to be discovered whilst cumming was the biggest fear. Fortunately this never happened as my family worked long hours and I had our house to myself but solo sex only became really free and unrepressed when I left home at 19
I am certain my mother knew. She found a stash of magazines one time. I was raised catholic so it was discouraged. I still found opportunities to enjoy myself. When I was young I even had some friend it the neighbourhood. We would get together, look at magazines and have jerk off sessions.
My mom is very pro-masturbation and we had frequent conversations about it and she helped me learn how to satisfy myself. Horribly awkward back then but she’s an amazing parent and I’m sure it was awkward for her too but I’m glad she did it.
After a friend showed me how to do it, I'm sure my parents knew I was doing it, my siblings probably knew it, too. I was told to keep my hands off of it except to pee and I did until that friend opened my eyes to the pleasure of masturbation. The only thing my mother said to me was, "Stop using up all the toilet paper!" My father, as far as I can remember, had nothing to say other than to stop stealing his books and put the ones I swiped back where I got them from.