Not counting being "caught" by my husband and before him my boyfriends, there have been four occasions that really stick in my mind. I'll outline them in the order they happened.
I was what 11 or 12. My parents must have been out at some event or other as my aunty Shama was babysitting my younger brothers and myself. I was in bed settled for the night doing my nightly before sleep thing and must have been well on as from memory I had got to the point my bed-clothes were pushed down, I was on my back and my legs were spread for easy access as it were. Then the door opened and round it came my aunty's head and though the split second between hearing the door start to open and my aunty appearing had let me pull away my hands and close my legs I was left there naked from the waste down, on my back with the bed-clothes down past my knees so it must have been pretty clear what was going on. Aunty came over and lifted the bedclothes back over me and sat on the bed. I got a quiet but severe telling off and was left with the door openso I dared not finish myself that night. I don't think she told my mother though as my mother never said anything and the next night my door was again closed and I masturbated without any interruptions.
The next episode worthy of mension was at school. I had a problem with my leg and was excused PE but had to go to the library and study. It was dead in there as the place was only used at breaks really or for after school/homework clubs or for PE scivers like me but that week I was the only one. Anyway I got into the alcove from where I would not be visible from the door and would have several seconds to adjust my self if the door opened before whoever came in would have me in their line of sight. I undid the side zip on my skirt and popped my hand through it. Being Summer term I did not have tights on, just knicks and I easily snuck my hand under their wasteband and onto my pubic mound. Getting a finger down further to where it was needed required some wiggling and I had to slide down in the seat and open my legs in a quite unladylike way to manage it. I was still completely covered and my slightly unauthodox seating position ment that my lower body was even more protected from site by the table. Well I played, enjoyed things and climaxed descretely, adjusted my clothing and retook a more normal posture in the chair happy that all had gone well but it hadn't. The next day I was approached by Mrs X, the school secretary, in the corridoor and asked to go with her to the office. There she shut the door and sat me down. She was clearly nervous and uncomfortable but I don't remember any anger or anytghing. Basically she explained that due to a spate of book defacing in the library the school had installed a covert CCTV camera to monitor the room and that this fed to a VCR in the office. She had the job of scanning the tapes each day and looking closely at any odd behavours she noticed. Atthat point I twigged and was mortified. She went on to explain that she has seen me alone in the library, clearly hiding from veiew so had watched what was happening more closely and had seen the 'inappropriate behaviour' I had been up to. Expecting the worst, parents called, headmaster giving me a telling off and probably enjoying it greatly, I was relieved to hear that she was not going to tell anyone what she saw and had wiped the section of tape already but that I had to keep such activity for home.
The third big incident to report was much more recently and almost a clichet. I had bathed and was lying on my bed all warm clean and relaxed and decided to give myself some pleasure. I got out my Hitachi Wand and set to. Soon I was in the zone, taking no notice of anything but my fantasy and the sensations I was feeling. I came and came again then put down the wand and relaxed. Then I saw the window cleaner at the window staring at me. I went over the the window smiled and shut the curtains. Later he came for his money and was so sheepish at the door.
The last one is the one I am most embarrassed by. It happened last week and is the reason I started searching the Internet and found this forum. Again I was in my room using the Hitachi making a fair bit of noise. The Hitachi is not quiet and I was doing my panting and groaning as things progressed. I was alone in the house so it was OK. Then I discovered my daughter was home. I had not heard her come home early as her badminton session had been cancelled after school. It was awful looking down over my own naked body, my legs still wide apart and the vibrator still in my hand buzzing away on my pussy and seeing my daughter standing there in the doorway. She is 14 and I know she masturbates as I have caught her before. Fortunately I was never judgemental of her and only ever said for her to maybe check she was not going to be disturbed before doing it so I wasn't a hypocrit at least. We have talked since and I have ordered her an Hitachi to try for herself. but though I was doing no wrong and she is cool about things I still feel bad about being walked in on.
camilla