Cuming of Age

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

It all started at a very early age. We would both be naked as I would sit on her lap when she would read to me. I remember how soft it felt wherever our skin contacted. Our lifestyle in our home was fairly open and we were always taught to respect and appreciate our bodies.

She was a single parent. I came along when she was only fourteen. The result of her significant sexual appetite. I don't know the man who is my father; in fact I've never had one. It's been just me and my mom and my younger sister, Susan two years younger and by a different man. As children my sis and I were often looked after by our grandparents. My grandma had my mom when she was young too so they are actually young enough to be realistic parents of us. It was great as they had lots of energy for us while mom worked and went to school. She became a restaurant manager with her business training.

My story really gets underway when I turned thirteen. Throughout a boy's life, even as a child, there are erections at various times. When puberty arrives they become more frequent as T levels start to rise. I had never really considered what was going on and just ignored the erections as they would soon go away. But as time went on there were occasions when they were downright annoying, embarrassing and sometimes in the wrong position, painful.

I'll never forget that day, my first sexual experience of any kind. I rode a bus to and from school. A neighborhood friend and one of the girls in my class, Cindy, also rode my school bus. I had never really noticed how Cindy was developing at the same time as my puberty was happening...until that day. She had tried out for the junior cheerleading squad and was wearing her uniform; a short skirt and a t-shirt tied up at the waist. Her figure was well on its way. Her rather large breasts were beautifully sculpted within the shirt fabric and her miniskirt was at just the right height to show how her legs met a nicely developing ass. I sat one seat behind and across the aisle from her on the way home. I glanced over and looked at her and it all came together. I was viewing a member of the opposite sex in a sexual way for the first time. My heart began to pound and blood pumped to my penis in a torrent. I had a straining erection that was out of control. Our stop arrived and Cindy and I exited the bus. She left with a simple good bye and a skip in her step, only adding to my recognition of her sexual demeanor by the way her skirt flipped and her breasts bounced.

I walked uncomfortably up my lane to my house and into my room. I couldn't wait to get this erection out of its constraints as it was in a very awkward position within my jeans. Once I did, I had all my clothes off, I just sat against my headboard and watched it twitch, throb and pulse as clear fluid began to ooze out the tip. I had no idea what to do. I only ever touched it to wash and pee. Yeah sometimes I would play around with it but I had no idea about "stroking" or making it cum. In school all we ever got for Sex Ed was a film with cut away pics of male and female privates and lots of jargon about the names of the parts. At NO TIME was there ever any mention of masturbation, or anything about how to relieve pent up sexual needs.

So I sat there naked, leaning back against my pillow wishing I could get it to go away somehow but enjoying the sensations it was causing at the same time. My heart was still really pounding and my cock almost felt like it should explode. I remember wondering if it might, as the head was truly purple to blue in colour. Just then, the door of my room opened and my mom came strolling in with a cloths hamper to collect my dirty laundry. She obviously didn't think I was there. I had no idea she was home as she usually was still at work when I got home from school. I tried briefly, in vain, to cover myself, but there just wasn't anything within reach and I was lying on top of all the covers. I quickly realized that my mom had seen me naked many times, although not recently, but that now would be that time. She was just as startled by the look of it, and said very apologetically, she said, "sorry son didn't think you were in here, I should have knocked". "I'll go and leave you to finish". As she turned and proceeded to the door I interrupted her by blurting out. "FINISH"? Clearly indicating I didn't know what she meant. She stopped and paused before saying, "well, weren't you masturbating"? I said, "What's that"? At that she turned back into the room and looked at me with the most puzzled look and said, "Sam, what do you mean, you don't know what that is"? "I just thought you would have learnt that somewhere by now, so what are you doing then"? I answered that I wasn't really DOING anything, just watching my cock twitch and pulse with this erection that came along after seeing...(I stopped myself from telling her about Cindy) . Mom didn't pry, but instead acknowledged that it looked like I might need some ideas on how to deal with this "problem". She left the room for a moment. I never felt embarrassed and my heart had calmed down a lot during the discussion. My erection had become semi-flaccid, but I know mom had something up her sleeve so I sat and waited for her to return.

She came back into my room and told me to put out my hand. I did and she reached out and squeezed some stuff onto my palm. She said it was jelly lubricant and told me to smear it all over my penis. I was puzzled, but figured she knew what she was talking about. I had an initial idea it was some sort of stuff that would chemically reduce the erection so I could go play. Little did I know, until I touched my cock that the playing was only just beginning?

I spread the lube all over my now resurrecting cock. My mom sat at the end of my bed as I did. I looked at her as it began to really rise and throb and pulse again. She was looking right at it with a distant look in her eyes and a smirk on her face. I thought to say "so what now", but I instinctively knew what to do. I began to rub all over my cock and balls. Oh man! It felt soooo good. My cock was so hard and that clear fluid started leaking out again. I asked my mom, "What is this stuff, is it cum"? She said no, not yet. Then she told me to grip it in my fist and stroke up and down from the base to the tip, back and forth. I did, and it was too much. As each time over the tip my body shocked and tingled. I had to let go a bit but that just seemed to make it more painfully throbbing. Mom said to keep going and I would soon see what would happen and it would feel great. I grasped and stroked up and down slowly as the sensations increased each time. Then it began to really tingle. I started to twitch all over, my cock pulsed wickedly and my hips instinctively bucked upward. The first one was dry; the second one oozed out some yellowish white liquid, then the third, fourth and fifth spurted more of the fluid up and all over my chest. Oh-my-gawd I couldn't believe what just happened. It was amazing. Oh it felt so good and such a relief. My mom excitedly told me I had just had an orgasm, that what I had on my chest was cum, and that from now on I should do it as often as I liked, but to do it in private for the most part, and be careful not to let my sister see, yet. That last word never meant anything at the time, until another day.

When I was fourteen, and my sister had turned thirteen there was another paradigm shift in our household. I had been masturbating rigorously since that wonderful first day. But girlfriends weren't into sexual stuff yet, other than kissing. So all my satisfaction took place at home. My mom was still pretty open and would sometimes ask me how things were going, although it never donned on me that she had watched that first day and that might be abnormal. It had occurred to me that my sister had begun to develop. One day I saw Susan dressed for school in fairly revealing cloths and it reminded me of that day I saw Cindy, and of course that meant I would jack off right after school. I got into my room for the usual routine, lube, naked, bed, stoke off a load. It never occurred to me that my sister had reached the age where sexual desires were plaguing her as they had when I was around that age. As I stroked I heard a noise from my closet. I was startled wondering what it could be so I jumped up and opened it up to see. There was my sister, Susan. She stood there in her panties and bra totally embarrassed that I had caught her peeping on me. I was embarrassed too somewhat as I always heeded moms instruction not to masturbate in front of my little sister. "So what do we do now" she said to me. I looked down at her, growing breasts, early figure and nicely shaped legs. I still hadn't cum and my cock was far from going flaccid so I said to her, "if you don't tell mom I'll let you watch me finish". She agreed and came out of the closet and over to my bed. I lay back down and began to pump my cock in earnest. Realizing she was watching was an added turn on, as if I needed one. It wasn't long before a torrent of cum spewed out over my head into the wall, on my face and hair, and several times onto my chest. Susan just sat there dumbfounded. She was breathing heavy and clearly needed some relief of her own. I suggested she should strip and start rubbing herself. She took off her bra and panties and sat facing me at the end of my bed. She spread her legs and I did too. We braced each other feet to feet. She was truly looking good, pert breasts, petite pussy with wafts of fine hair growing just above. Her wetness made it glisten. She rubbed herself and I stroked until she shuddered and moaned in a nice orgasm. The start of a great mutual masturbation relationship.

When I was sixteen things were really getting sexual around our home. My sis and I had both reached the point of comfort with ourselves and each other where it didn't bother us to openly masturbate anytime. And mom was cool with it too. One time mom and I were watching TV when sis entered the room in her robe. She sat in the chair and soon her robe fell open and we could see her begin to caress her naked body. I got up and left, only to return naked under my robe so I could enjoy myself while watching sis. Soon mom did the same except she returned and we could hear a faint buzzing noise. We had a laugh as mom opened her robe and showed us her big dildo sticking out of her pussy.

Mom had started a home based business selling sex toys at home parties. Sales were all right but she wanted to spice things up a bit. She asked me if I would mind modeling some of her men's lines to the ladies she had coming over. She had some nice quality boxers, briefs and a g-string that really had to be "filled out" in order to show the girls in the proper light. I agreed thinking it would be no big deal.

The evening of, I dressed only in nice pants, with the g-string on first, then the briefs and finally the boxers under my pants. I would sort of do a strip tease to some music mom agreed to play. At this age, I didn't realize, but I was pretty much a man. I was six feet tall, 180 pounds, and my mom called me her "two can Sam" I figured because I could carry both garbage cans to the curb at once. This night I would learn why she really called me that.

The time came for my entrance. I didn't anticipate an erection as I had recently cum and there wasn't really anything I thought would be arousing about the ladies at the party. I danced out to the family room where the ladies were gathered around. They lightly applauded as I gyrated shirtless and began to remove the pants. It started to feel exciting. I got the pants removed and did some turns to show off the boxers as mom explained the quality and style. Then I removed the boxers as sexily as I could. My heart began to pound and I could feel arousal building. In just the briefs, which were really too small for me, my cock angled toward my hip bone in a semi-erection and my balls swelled as though they hadn't been relieved in a week. Then I realized I had to remove the briefs and show the g-string. There was no way in hell that that skimpy little piece of fabric was going to cover my privates and in front of all these ladies! What to do. The cat calls had already started as everyone could see my burgeoning erection straining to the side. I looked at my mom who just smiled and gently shrugged... I thought to myself, fuck it! Maybe it will subside from nerves. I pulled the briefs down and kicked them aside with my back to the ladies. I took a quick glance down and could also feel that the string simply wrapped around my cock and the patch bunched together and split my balls. I was by all accounts naked. So with a deep breath I turned around exposing myself to eight strange ladies. There were a couple of gasps, a few nervous laughs then I heard one of them say, "so that's why you call him two can Sam". I guess my cock is the size of two pop cans stacked on top of each other, although I think it's slightly smaller. Anyway, I'm standing there, my cock didn't subside a bit, and any movement just makes it bounce around and feel like swelling some more. A rather hefty lady sitting quite close reached over to the table of assorted paraphernalia for sale and grabbed the expensive battery operated clippers. She hands them toward me and suggests I better give them a demonstration of how they work considering it looked like the g-string couldn't cover all the hair I had and it would look much better if they could see the g-string better. I thought, that didn't make sense and I didn't think I wanted to shave my privates, but not wanting to hurt mom's party sales, and knowing the customer is always right, I pulled off the g-string and turned on the clipper. It buzzed and vibrated. I put it to my abdomen first and it quickly removed any hair in its way. I slowly proceeded to shave my whole private area in front of these ladies, who made innocent sounding comments about how well the clipper worked. As I reached my balls, an unexpected result of the vibrations was an immediate return to semi erect, then fully erect penis. Oh how the vibrations felt good, and the bare skin I had just created was equally sensually stimulating. The ladies looked on in awe as my two can cock stood tall and thick and throbbing. I was in a state of blurred ecstasy as all I could think of was how good it was feeling. My mom interjected by grabbing the clipper, since I was pretty much done and had just been going over and over everywhere for the feeling. I stood there with that big boner and just didn't know what to do. No one told me to leave and I really wanted to jack off in front of everyone by then.

Another lady reached over to the table this time grabbing the tube of "sensual desire" lubricant. She looked at my mom and said to her, "you better let him do this, I'm sure your sales will justify it in the end". Mom looked at me with a sorry look, but I didn't care. I took the lube form the lady as she sat back down. I spread it on my cock liberally and began to stroke. Everyone sat quietly and watched as I pumped my bone. I used a full fist over the full nine inch length. It was rock hard and the head was stretching to extreme. My balls had also swelled. I was so excited...I had never been this way before. Even though I had came earlier that day, as I pumped my dick I could tell there was going to be a torrent. I said between gasps of air that there would be lots, and to look out when it came. One lady said to get a bucket (lol). I stoked slowly for several minutes until I could feel the orgasm begin to build. I said quickly, "I'm cuming"! as each pump of my cock caused a huge throb, pulse, twitch and then my hips bucked, my knees almost buckled and I blew a long thick stream of cum up and out toward the women, easily reaching the ones in front and catching a couple sitting further back. Another, then another, then another and four more spurts erupted as I grunted and gritted my teeth concentrating on getting all this cum out of me. The ladies cooed and moaned too until I was finished then then loudly applauded. I was spent. I bowed, reached down and gathered some of the cloths I had removed and exited the room as everyone commented on how awesome that was and the sales orders began pouring in.

It was such a hit; we made it a regular occurrence. The parties had a waiting list and sales were awesome. Then one day the Sherrif came to the door and told my mom to stop it. I guess one of the ladies was a deputy's wife and word is she told him he was a two pill bottle man. Lol

So that's some of my cuming of age. Maybe more later,

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