“I didn’t hear her, but when I saw her feet I pulled the towel quickly around my buttocks to maintain some order of privacy. She was sitting on the side of my bed. I asked her, ‘Mum, what are you doing here? I didn’t hear you come in. I wouldn’t have been naked had I known you were going to be here.’ She said, ‘That’s all right, David, I have seen it all before. Remember, I was the one who kept you clean and dry, the one who kept your penis clean and made sure you didn’t get a rash in that area when you were a baby. Don’t feel embarrassed.’ I wasn’t sure what to do now, but she pulled the towel from my grip and threw it on the bed. She Sat there, just having a good look at me. She took both my hands and pulled me closer to her. ‘Let me look at you. I watched as you walked towards me and saw what a big penis you have and a large pair of testicles as well. David you have grown and it seems you are already a man, so what about these girls you don’t talk about?’ I looked at her and asked what girls she meant.”
David stopped talking, he was thinking.
“Wendy, do you think mum might have thought I preferred boys, when she said that. It just occurred to me,” he said. I smiled at him and said,
“Well Davey, she doesn’t know you as well I do, or Jeanette or the others who follow you around at school, dies she? If she saw you and those girls at our swimming place at the creek last summer she wouldn’t think like that would she?” He shook his head.
“I guess not.”
“What have you not been telling her to give her that impression?” I asked him.
“When she talks about girls, it is always about have you got a girlfriend, is she nice, or who are you taking to the school dance? I usually say ‘no-one’ because that is the truth. She has been on the wrong track for a while it seems.” The realisation about his mother’s ideas just struck him.
“OK, so what has this got to do about getting into bed with mum?” I asked him.
“Well, I think it all started here. She said my penis was probably as big as dad’s but she wasn’t sure, it’s been so long since she has seen it and a few other things that suggested it was time I made a move to have a girlfriend. As she talked she was gently rubbing my cock, moving my foreskin back and forth, not trying to jerk me off, but idly playing with it, almost trancelike. Sometimes she used her other hand to squeeze by balls, but the effect of her hands on my cock and balls was getting me worked up. I could feel I was going to come if she didn’t stop and I didn’t know how to tell her without embarrassing either myself to her, so I didn’t do anything until the last minute and it was too late.” David was silent for a moment, like he was thinking about something, then he continued.
“My sperm shot out in great spurts and landed on her blouse and skirt. I was embarrassed at what had happened, but mum was quite unperturbed. She said, ‘That’s all right dear, these clothes can go in the wash with the other things. No harm done.’ I tried to apologise again, but she said, ‘David, in the morning our bodies are refreshed and rested, so it is not surprising that you are so full of vigour when you released your fluid. I should not have been touching you, so it is I who should apologise. I am so pleased to see you are performing normally for a virile young man. Some girl would be pleased to know her beau was so well-equipped.’ I couldn’t tell her that some girls already know how I am equipped, so I let her comment pass.”
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