Mom Helps

Category: Female-Male (FM)
Submitted by: ann Age: 35 then Gender: Female

I learned of this site about a month ago and I really enjoy most of the stories. I have noticed that most of the stories are written by the person masturbating or being masturbated. I thought that I would tell my story from the point of view of the person who is masturbating someone else.

This story happened about ten years ago when I was thirty-five and my son was thirteen. My son, I'll call him Dave was a rather quiet boy who was a bit naive for his age with little, if any, sexual experiences of any type. Dave shared nearly everything with me expecially since my husband left us a few years earlier. One morning I called him to get ready for school and he told me that he wasn't feeling so good and didn't want to go to school. I immediately went into his bedroom to see what the problem was, thinking he might have the flu or something. He had a pained look on his face and when I asked what was wrong I thought he just might start crying. He was quite reluctant to say anything but finally I got him to say what was bothering him. He informed me that his "peter" was hard and stiff and it wouldn't come down. He told me it was like this every morning but usually in a few minutes it would come down but not this morning. I told Dave to get dressed and that this condition was perfectly normal. I said that in a few minutes his peter would be back to normal. When he came into the kitchen for breakfast I asked if he was OK now. He informed me that it was still hard and it was really starting to hurt. I felt very bad for him and told him he could take the day off from school. I suggested he get undressed and go back to bed and I hoped that in a short while his erection would end. After ten minutes I checked on him and found that nothing had changed. Now I was becoming even more concerned but I had decided what to do if his situation had not gotten any better. I told Dave to pull down his pj's so I could take a look to see if anything obvious was the cause of his erection. He very reluctantly pulled them down and let me take a look. His penis was rock hard and the head was slightly blue. He was leaking pre-cum and had a rather large wet spot on his pants. I then asked him if he ever rubbed himself on his "peter" to make it feel good. He said no but told me the kids at school sometimes talked about this. I then told Dave to lie back and to close his eyes and I would see if I could make it go down. I proceeded to place a few drops of hand soap into my hand and very gently and very slowly I started to masturbate him. My son did not object and began to slowly thrust his hips up and down as I stroked him. After a short while I stopped and then squeezed the head of his penis for a while and I began to rub the shaft and around his thighs with my fingernail. I went very slowly so as to help him build up the most amount of semen possible. I thought a strong ejaculation would really clean out his system. I continued to lightly stroke his penis while stopping periodically to squeeze it and to wait. I noticed that his breathing was getting more rapid and he was thrusting his hips harder. He would also make slight grunting sounds as I squeezed him. This went on for about a half an hour and then I began to more rapidly stroke him until finally he had a huge orgasm and ejaculated over a tablespoon of semen onto his stomach and my hand. Dave mumbled to me that it felt wonderful but was a bit scared when he saw the large amount of semen. I told him not to worry that this was normal. Within a couple of minutes his erection went down and he was fine. I told my son that in the future he would have to do this kind of thing himself. I must admit that I masturbated myself that night while thinking of what I did during the day. Dave practically pleaded with me about a week later to "do it to him again one more time." I did.

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