“Move forward now,” my mother said.
I slowly lifted up and moved forward in the tub giving my mother access to my back. She began to soap my back starting at the top of my shoulders and working down my lats. I then felt her hands touch my bottom and I could’ve sworn that I felt a squeeze though it was over in a moment. Her touch was so soft against me. Her hands moved away and I felt warm water from the hose hit me.
“Lay back now and I’ll do your legs,” my mother said.
I leant back against the end of the bathtub and extended my legs. My mother began to soap me from my feet working her way up my legs. I had got over the initial shock of being naked with my mother and now realised that being naked with her may be an opportunity.
“Mum, I want to tell you something but I’m embarrassed,” I said. I tried to make my voice sound as innocent as possible.
“What’s the matter beta [son]?” my mother asked as she concentrated on rubbing my thighs.
“It hurts a bit here,” I said and I made a gesture towards my crotch.
My Mum looked where I had pointed and I could see she was surprised. She had avoided looking at my crotch directly whilst she washed me but couldn’t know as I pointed to it. I was still not fully hard but my penis stuck out long and thick. My purple head was beginning to poke out of my foreskin. I knew my mother could see I was slightly aroused.
“It felt so good when you rubbed my back and legs. Will you rub there?” I asked my mother. I made my voice sound slightly quiet as if I was asking my mother for an innocent hug or some money to buy a sweet from the shop.
My mother didn’t reply but I felt the warm water of the shower hose move up from my legs towards my crotch. I then saw my mother’s pretty brown fingers begin to rub up my thighs towards my crotch area.
I have black curly pubic hair above and slightly around my penis and I felt my mother begin to soap it and then rinse it with the water. Gently my mother worked around the top of my thighs and the top of my pubic hair. She then moved to gently soap and rinse my balls. All the while I felt blood begin to pour into my penis and me beginning to harden with her touch.
After what seemed like an age I finally felt her fingers touch my cock. At first a gentle finger before more and more skin touched and rubbed my penis. The base of my penis became soapy with my mother’s hand as she struggled to wrap her grip about my thick base. I had been fantasising about this for weeks and I couldn’t believe it was happening.
My mother stroked me with a slow deliberate stroked, starting from the base of my cock and working up to the tip. Then she would release her grip on my cock and stroke my balls or the base for a moment before returning to my penis. It occurred to me that she was really rubbing my whole crotch area rather than giving me a handjob. Nonetheless, for someone who had zero practical experience of sexual activity, it felt incredible
“Do you feel better now, son?” Mum asked me caringly.
“That feels really good Mum,” I said.