About My Mother, Part 1

Category: Male-Female (MF)
Submitted by: ~anonymous Age: ~not given Gender: Male

Here is the story of the first time anybody ever touched my cock, which happened just the other day. First off, I should say that my parents got divorced a long time ago, and it is just my mother and I living in the house. She has always been a little bit protective of me, but I have always liked that. In the last few years, since I've become an adolescent, she has backed off a little, but I think its because she felt she should, that teenage boys need their space. Anyway, here's what happened the other night.

Mom came home from work, and she was dressed in a very sexy way, with a shortish skirt and long boots. She had bought take away, which we had for dinner. Nothing really seemed out of the ordinary, but after we ate she suggested I go and have a shower before bed. This was slightly odd, but I usually do what she tells me, so I had a nice hot shower, during which my cock got hard. I wasn't really sure why. Anyway, I dried off, put on my pyjamas, and got into bed.

After a few minutes, Mom came in, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"There's something I'd like to talk to you about," she said, smiling yet looking kind of serious at the same time.

"What is it?" I said, trying to think what she could be on about.

"Well, this isn't easy to talk about," she started, "but the other day I happened to look at the "history" part of your internet use. You know what that is."

Suddenly I could feel myself going red. What an idiot I am! I thought. Somehow it never occurred to me that she would know enough about computers to check out what I had been looking at on the net. And then it dawned on me what she would have discovered.

"The thing is," Mom continued, "I noticed that you have spent quite a bit of time looking at a website called Solotouch. Do you remember?"

What could I say? "Um, yeah, I guess," I muttered, still feeling my face burning with embarrassment.

"And in particular," she continued the torture, "it seems like you've been reading a lot of stories with a particular, um, theme. Do you know what I mean?" she asked, but I couldn't speak, couldn't even nod or shake my head.

"Well," she went on, "its nothing to be ashamed of, but you seem to be reading a lot of stories where mothers, um, play with their boys' penises for them."

I was on the point of crying, and she could tell. "Look, really, its nothing to be ashamed of. Now, I want to ask you a question. Have you ever had a girl touch your penis?"

"N n n no," I managed to get out. Somehow, Mom seemed to relax at this point. I noticed that her hand was on my thigh.

"Listen, we love each other don't we?"

"Of course, Mom," I answered.

"Well I want you to have nothing but good experiences in your life. And everything you'd like to happen in your life, I want to happen. OK?"

"OK Mom."

"And I know you're a good boy. You've always been a good boy, haven't you?"

"I try to be," I replied.

"OK well you just be quiet, then," Mom said. "You don't have to say anything." With that, Mom pulled down the covers of the bed. I could tell she was looking at the bulge in my pyjama pants, and was again unbelievably embarrassed. "Let's get these off," she said, and began to pull down the pants. I lifted my bum off the bed to help her. Suddenly my hard cock was naked in front of my mother, and she was looking right at it.

"Ooh, its very beautiful, isn't it," Mom said. "You should be very proud of your cock. Its very nice and hard for me, isn't it. You ARE a good boy." She pulled my pants right off, so that I was totally naked from the waist down.

"Spread your legs for me, so I can have a proper look." I spread my legs and Mom repositioned herself between them. She tilted her head and examined my balls, with my rock hard cock sticking up in the air.

"Lift up your knees." I lifted them up, even though I felt quite humiliated, my cock, balls, and asshole now on full display. "Good boy," she said again, "you like being a good boy for Mommy, don't you?"

"Yes Mom," I whispered, disbelieving. She was gently touching my balls, giving me a feeling I had never imagined could be so fantastic. "Your balls are nice and full for me aren't they. We'll have to get all that cum out of them." She started stroking my cock, ever so gently, with one hand, while the other hand kept massaging my balls. I felt like I was about to explode, but I was actually too nervous and scared to cum, so she kept going.

"What a good boy," she continued cooing, "to last so long. You've wanted to show me that nice big cock of yours for a long time, haven't you. Mmmm, it feels nice in my hand."

Mom started stroking harder and faster. Suddenly, even though her other hand was on my balls, I felt one finger tickling my asshole. My cock immediately got even harder, and Mom could tell I was close to the edge. "That's it," she said, "now do a nice big cum for Mommy." She milked and milked my cock, and suddenly I exploded. Mom continued pumping as four long ropes of cum shot out and onto my pyjama top. "That's it. Good boy," she said as she milked out every drop.

Next thing she was unbuttoning my pyjama top and pulling that off, without saying a word. She took it in to the laundry, then came back and sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at my naked body. She placed her hand on my balls. "Was that as nice as those stories you read on the computer?" she asked me, but I was too shocked to answer.

"Well, we'll talk about it in the morning," she said. And then she bent down so her mouth was next to my ear, and whispered into it very quietly, "but I can tell you that it was vey nice for me. I love my little boy and if you would like me to keep those balls nice and empty for you, I'll milk them for you every night. Now be a good boy and go to sleep." And with that, she left the room. Needless to say I couldn't sleep, but what happened after that is another story.

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