Concerned Mother Teaches Me How To Jerk!

Category: Male-Female (MF)
Submitted by: John Age: 23 Gender: Male

When I was younger, my mother used to bathe me all the time. It seemed I was forever in the bathtub getting scrubbed by my mom. She always seemed to a really good job from what I could tell, always paying close attention and plenty of time to my penis. Needless to say I enjoyed it very much. It only stopped by the age of about 11. She said I was becoming a big boy and that I should be able to wash myself by now.

I was twelve, and I started to notice my cock was growing quite a bit, I had no hair on my balls but they were starting to hang lower. I was okay with this beacause we had learnt all about it from school and so I knew it was natural. But then one day while checking out my penis, (I did that quite a lot) I noticed that there were some some little bumps on the underside of it. I thought that maybe I hadn't cleaned it properly or something. So for the next few days I made sure that I cleaned my little soldier like crazy while sitting in the bath tub.

These bumps were still there on my cock so I tried putting some lotion on it. I had found some strawberry scented skin lotion in my mother's room and applied it a few times for the next few days. This didn't seem to work either, and by now I was starting to get a little worried.

I thought it best to show my mom in case I needed to go to the doctor, seeing as I had had rashes before and the doctor had sorted them out. She was sitting drinking a cup of cocoa, dressed in a short blue silk robe in the living room.

"Mom, I need to show you something." I said nervously walking into the the room.
"Whats the matter honey?" She replied obviously sensing my nervousness.
"Well, its just that I've noticed something on my willy."
"Oh baby it's ok, all young men go through the same, you're going to get hair growing down there and its going to change slightly." She told me reassuringly.
"No, its not that, I've got a rash and I might need to see the doctor.
"Well baby, you need to be careful with it, you can't be too rough." She said "I know all boys are fascinated with it when they first learn about it, they want to do it all day! But you've got to pace yourself!"
I hade no clue what she was talking about. "Mom, what do you mean?"
"Well, you know, masturbating, or jerking off is what you kids probably call it. I accidentally saw you in the bathtub the other day doing it but I didn't say anything." She said "But didn't the lotion that you took from my room help at all and make it feel better?"
"In the bath I was trying to wash it properly, and I took the lotion to try and clear the rash. What is jerking anyway? Will that make the rash go away?"
"Oh honey, I'm sorry, I think we need to check this rash out first and see if we need to make a doctor's appointment. Pull down your shorts and let mommy take a look."

So I stood in front of my mother and pulled my shorts all the way down, the only other thing I was wearing was tanktop. I was totally exposed to my mother.
"Well honey it looks perfectly fine to me, and it sure smells nice." She said trying to reassure me, she could obviously smell the strawberries.
"No its underneath, its kind of white and bumpy." I said to her.

With that she took hold of my penis and lifted it up towards my belly button to look at. I don't know why but it felt really nice when she was holding it with her delicate, warm hands. Kind of like feeling safe and nothing nothing could harm me. I started to get hard.

"No baby, everything looks fine. Its not a rash, thats just how you're skin is formed." She noticed that my penis was filling with blood. "And see, I told you you were becoming a big boy!" She looked up at my face smiling and still holding my willy. And for some reason hearing those words and seeing her smile at me the way she did my cock got the hardest it could get.

"Do you really not know what jerking off is baby?" She asked me.
"No mom, I have no idea." I replied.
"Well, I'll tell you what, you lie down on the couch and I'll show you." With that she left the room with me lying on the sofa half naked. She returned with the strawberry lotion and towel.

"I know you'll like this sweetie so just relax and let mommy take care of you!" She said this but her voice sounded a little different than when she usually spoke to me.

She knealt down next to the sofa and stared to rub and caress my chest. She pulled my tanktop up and under my armpits then she delicately ran her fingers across my nipples and drew little circles around them, making them hard.

"Is that nice hon?"
"Yeah, it kinda tickles!" I said giggling and squirming.
She ran her hands down my belly and onto my cock, it was still hard. I didn't know what to do so I just lay there. She took hold of it and started rubbing it up and down, pulling my foreskin up and over my cockhead, then pulling it down towards the base. I remember her hands being very deliberate but oh so delicate at the same time.

"This is how you masturbate baby, or jerk off. I like to call it wanking."
A few groans and moans were all I could respond with. The feeling was unbelievable, so much pleasure was coursing through my body. I could feel my toes curling up and she brought her hand repeatedly over my bell end, so slow and graceful. I thought I was going to explode.

Then she stopped, and picked up the lotion. "I know you like my lotion, and this should make it feel so much better. This is how how your dad likes it!" She said while smiling at me.

She put a load of the cream into her hand and then worked her palms together. She took a hold of my balls with the one hand. The coldness of the lotion was enough to make me jump, but she just giggled and pulled them down away from my cock which made my foreskin fully retract, something which it had never done before. With her other hand she grabbed my cock again and started to resume what she was doing before. Only this time my foreskin was not moving, just her hand going up and down my exposed cock.

"Oh wow," I started to scream. This felt absolutely great "oh my god, aagghhhh!"
"Yeah baby, I told you this would feel better!"

She was stroking it the full length ot the shaft, then every once in a while just concentrating of the head. I shivered everytime she got to the head. The strokes got quicker and quicker, and the pressure from her hand was getting stronger. She was caressing my balls more and more now too. The feeling was overwhelming, something was happening deep inside me. At first I thought I was gonna pee, but then it had never felt this good before when going to the toilet. I stared lifting my hips from the sofa and bucking wildly. The feelings were taking over my whole body.

"That's it baby, let it come, come for mommy! Mommy wants to see her big boy come!"

Then as I looked down, my penis started to spasm and all this white fluid came squirting out.

"Yes, there's a good boy, well done, well done........" Her words started fading out, and I guess I fell a sleep because the next thing I knew I was waking up on the couch, with a blanket over me looking at the sun coming through the curtains.

This was just the first in a series of things my mother taught me about sexually.

[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]