It started one month ago. A dull ache was occuring more and more frequently on my kkj. I don’t know the cause, it just happened. So naturally, i got concerned and decided to visit my family doctor to have it checked. After preliminary checks, results remain inconclusive. During one of the visits to the clinic, my stepmom went with me because she was also concerned about my condition.
That day, my doctor advised to me conduct regular checks on myself in the comfort of my own home, but it would be best to have the assistance of another person to ensure they can be done more thoroughly. My doctor took the chance to speak to my stepmom about assisting me since she was present. Well it was pretty awkward because my doctor assumed she was my real mother so she was the best person to help me out.
Maybe I looked young, or my stepmom looked matured for her age. The doctor couldn’t tell that we were only 10 years apart. I believe it is the former, because I get a lot of remarks from strangers that I look like a teenager despite being 22 years old. My good looking stepmom could pass for a lady in her 20s with her shapely figure and flawless skin, so it is quite hard to understand why the doctor would think she’s old. Hell, even the young nurse in the clinic threw my stepmom envious glances.
As my doctor explained the need for someone to help me with my nether region checks, my stepmom blushed as she looked towards me. We were close ever since she married my Dad 6 years ago, but never THAT close. But as these things could turn out to be serious, she somewhat reluctantly agreed to help me out. The doctor taught her what to do and advised us that these checks have to be done once in every 3 days. I was still required to report back to the doctor with our findings until further notice.
With that, we left the clinic. On the way home, the realisation of the potential awkwardness hit me pretty hard. I couldn’t find any words to say to my stepmom. Always the understanding one, she tried to reassure me it was going to be just a standard medical procedure, that it was going to be fine, that she doesn’t mind, etc. I wasn’t really listening to her. In the back of my mind, I kept thinking that the next day, I had to drop my pants in front of her.
to be continued?
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Originally Posted by
runroader
It started one month ago. A dull ache was occuring more and more frequently on my kkj. I don’t know the cause, it just happened. So naturally, i got concerned and decided to visit my family doctor to have it checked. After preliminary checks, results remain inconclusive. During one of the visits to the clinic, my stepmom went with me because she was also concerned about my condition.
That day, my doctor advised to me conduct regular checks on myself in the comfort of my own home, but it would be best to have the assistance of another person to ensure they can be done more thoroughly. My doctor took the chance to speak to my stepmom about assisting me since she was present. Well it was pretty awkward because my doctor assumed she was my real mother so she was the best person to help me out.
Maybe I looked young, or my stepmom looked matured for her age. The doctor couldn’t tell that we were only 10 years apart. I believe it is the former, because I get a lot of remarks from strangers that I look like a teenager despite being 22 years old. My good looking stepmom could pass for a lady in her 20s with her shapely figure and flawless skin, so it is quite hard to understand why the doctor would think she’s old. Hell, even the young nurse in the clinic threw my stepmom envious glances.
As my doctor explained the need for someone to help me with my nether region checks, my stepmom blushed as she looked towards me. We were close ever since she married my Dad 6 years ago, but never THAT close. But as these things could turn out to be serious, she somewhat reluctantly agreed to help me out. The doctor taught her what to do and advised us that these checks have to be done once in every 3 days. I was still required to report back to the doctor with our findings until further notice.
With that, we left the clinic. On the way home, the realisation of the potential awkwardness hit me pretty hard. I couldn’t find any words to say to my stepmom. Always the understanding one, she tried to reassure me it was going to be just a standard medical procedure, that it was going to be fine, that she doesn’t mind, etc. I wasn’t really listening to her. In the back of my mind, I kept thinking that the next day, I had to drop my pants in front of her.
to be continued?
Day 2
Despite attending lectures today, I could not stop thinking about the check up I was going to go through after I get home. My stepmom always knock off around 6pm and reaches home by 7pm. My Uni classes will end by 5pm and I would have to wait a little for her to be back. My classmates could tell I was bothered by something, but how could I tell them about my embarrassing situation? There’s no way I would walk away with my reputation intact. This was going to be my secret and I would take it to the grave with me if I could.
After I got home, I quickly showered and switched on the television while waiting for her to come home. I wore my singlet and exercise shorts. It was around 6.30pm that I heard the footsteps of high heel shoes at the doorstep. When she opened the door, I turned and looked at her. She caught my glance and smiled. I could not see any hint of awkwardness in her eyes. She just said, “I’ll take a shower first” and walked back to her bedroom. Multiple thoughts ran through my head. Did she forget? Or was she really alright with this? I mean, come on, I’m a fully grown young man and she wasn’t even my biological mother. Was she really ready to see my private parts up close?
As I sat in the living room, 15 minutes passed when she finally emerged from her bedroom. She was wearing her old, faded t-shirt and cotton shorts. It was her usual attire around the house. Before I go on, allow me to give a description of my stepmom. For those of you who are ardent Korean pop fans, you should probably know who are Girls’ Generation. Well, my stepmom Stacy looks exactly like one of the member of this girl group by the name of Kwon Yuri. Even their dark and healthy complexion is similar.
The most notable difference between the 2 of them is their age, duh… and their bust size. In fact, my stepmom’s naturally big breasts would put the pop star to shame. To boot, my stepmom keeps in shape with yoga and aerobics, so I can honestly say that her figure is as alluring as any woman 10 years younger with measurements of 34D-26-35. Despite her looks, she hides behind a shy demeanor and dresses pretty conservatively. People say, ‘if you have it, flaunt it’ but it curiously doesn’t apply in her case. It just baffles me when I see so many ladies with less to show, flirt like sluts.
As my thoughts strayed from the impending situation, she broke me out of my trance when she called my name, “Ray… Ray! Are we going to do as the doctor instructed or what?”
I nervously replied, “Oh… Okay… Ermm… Where shall we…?”
She took a look around the living room, then said, “Let’s go to your room. We don’t want the neighbours to walk past and catch you with your pants down right?”
I switched off the television and we went to my room. My Dad was away on an overseas work trip and there would only be the 2 of us in the house. Therefore there was no need to close the door. My room was quite small, comprising of only a bed, a writing table, a chair, and a wardrobe. As I sat in my chair, I put both hands down my side and waited. My stepmom looked at me and I think the tension was showing on my face. She knew I was troubled about exposing myself to her first time and that she had to take the initiative. Acting as the adult in this situation, she hooked her fingers on the waistband of my shorts and slowly pulled them down.
To be continued?
sorree sorree!!! dun zap me just yet.
had a personal incident that fucked me up last week. will continue asap, after i get back in the groove. really paisay!
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Originally Posted by
runroader
Day 2
Despite attending lectures today, I could not stop thinking about the check up I was going to go through after I get home. My stepmom always knock off around 6pm and reaches home by 7pm. My Uni classes will end by 5pm and I would have to wait a little for her to be back. My classmates could tell I was bothered by something, but how could I tell them about my embarrassing situation? There’s no way I would walk away with my reputation intact. This was going to be my secret and I would take it to the grave with me if I could.
After I got home, I quickly showered and switched on the television while waiting for her to come home. I wore my singlet and exercise shorts. It was around 6.30pm that I heard the footsteps of high heel shoes at the doorstep. When she opened the door, I turned and looked at her. She caught my glance and smiled. I could not see any hint of awkwardness in her eyes. She just said, “I’ll take a shower first” and walked back to her bedroom. Multiple thoughts ran through my head. Did she forget? Or was she really alright with this? I mean, come on, I’m a fully grown young man and she wasn’t even my biological mother. Was she really ready to see my private parts up close?
As I sat in the living room, 15 minutes passed when she finally emerged from her bedroom. She was wearing her old, faded t-shirt and cotton shorts. It was her usual attire around the house. Before I go on, allow me to give a description of my stepmom. For those of you who are ardent Korean pop fans, you should probably know who are Girls’ Generation. Well, my stepmom Stacy looks exactly like one of the member of this girl group by the name of Kwon Yuri. Even their dark and healthy complexion is similar.
The most notable difference between the 2 of them is their age, duh… and their bust size. In fact, my stepmom’s naturally big breasts would put the pop star to shame. To boot, my stepmom keeps in shape with yoga and aerobics, so I can honestly say that her figure is as alluring as any woman 10 years younger with measurements of 34D-26-35. Despite her looks, she hides behind a shy demeanor and dresses pretty conservatively. People say, ‘if you have it, flaunt it’ but it curiously doesn’t apply in her case. It just baffles me when I see so many ladies with less to show, flirt like sluts.
As my thoughts strayed from the impending situation, she broke me out of my trance when she called my name, “Ray… Ray! Are we going to do as the doctor instructed or what?”
I nervously replied, “Oh… Okay… Ermm… Where shall we…?”
She took a look around the living room, then said, “Let’s go to your room. We don’t want the neighbours to walk past and catch you with your pants down right?”
I switched off the television and we went to my room. My Dad was away on an overseas work trip and there would only be the 2 of us in the house. Therefore there was no need to close the door. My room was quite small, comprising of only a bed, a writing table, a chair, and a wardrobe. As I sat in my chair, I put both hands down my side and waited. My stepmom looked at me and I think the tension was showing on my face. She knew I was troubled about exposing myself to her first time and that she had to take the initiative. Acting as the adult in this situation, she hooked her fingers on the waistband of my shorts and slowly pulled them down.
To be continued?
After she pulled my shorts to my knees, she slowly got to her knees. I was getting increasingly shy as I was seated in my chair with only my underwear covering my privates from my stepmom. She glanced at me momentarily with a hint of embarrassment and looked back down at my white briefs.
I could cut the tension with a knife as she pulled my briefs down till mid thigh. I could feel the cool air on my limp, virgin 5-inch pecker as it came into her view. She was taking it pretty well as she visually inspected my entire pubic area. After that, she used her right index finger to lift my limp penis a little higher to check under it and then cradled my balls with her left palm to lift it a little to check under them as well. Her cold hands on my private parts had an unexpected effect on them. To my absolute horror, I could feel a steady rush of blood flow to my nether region. I looked down at my penis as I could sense it beginning to harden!
I tried to fight this reaction with random thoughts of schoolwork, but who was I kidding? The only thing I could think of was what my stepmom would think if she sees my erection. Things just went out of control from there and I could feel my penis slowly rising and the knob of my penis bulging up. I didn’t dare to look down because I really feared coming to terms with my stepmom’s response. So I just closed my eyes and tried my darnest to will the erection away.
By now, I could no longer feel her hands on my penis. There was now utter silence in the room and I could only hear my own breathing. I opened my eyes a little to peek down and see what the situation below now was. My stepmom was just staying on her knees and looking blankly at my 7-inch semi-erection. Her eyes were wide with surprise and her cheeks were flushed red. When she realised I was peeking at her, she immediately turned her face away and pulled my briefs up to cover my private parts.
She stuttered as she said, “Ah… I… don’t see anything wrong… Let this be all for today…” With that, she stood up and walked straight back to her bedroom and shut the door.
For the rest of the evening, she seemed to avoid all contact with me. Even during our dinner, she hardly spoke a word to me. It was all understandable. It was entirely my fault for letting my penis get out of control and cause the both of us this kind of awkwardness. Before this incident, I was determined to carry this out with normalcy and I blew it. I was really worried about our next check 3 days later and I went to bed with a heavy heart.
The next morning, she was her usual chirpy self. When she saw me, she greeted me as though nothing had happened yesterday. Then as we had breakfast, she took the opportunity to clarify things. She said, “Ray… I’m sorry about yesterday, I just didn’t know how to react. But I guess you’re a normal, healthy young man and these things happen. I believe it wasn’t your intention. My standoffish behaviour must have caused you distress and I’m sorry. I just want you to know I’m alright with your… ermm… reaction. So… no worries, okay?”
I was so glad that she wasn’t angry with me. This incident has made me realised how magnanimous my stepmom was. Hearing her words really lifted a weight from my shoulders and cleared the tension between us. Suddenly, I had a good feeling about this.
To be continued?
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Originally Posted by
runroader
After she pulled my shorts to my knees, she slowly got to her knees. I was getting increasingly shy as I was seated in my chair with only my underwear covering my privates from my stepmom. She glanced at me momentarily with a hint of embarrassment and looked back down at my white briefs.
I could cut the tension with a knife as she pulled my briefs down till mid thigh. I could feel the cool air on my limp, virgin 5-inch pecker as it came into her view. She was taking it pretty well as she visually inspected my entire pubic area. After that, she used her right index finger to lift my limp penis a little higher to check under it and then cradled my balls with her left palm to lift it a little to check under them as well. Her cold hands on my private parts had an unexpected effect on them. To my absolute horror, I could feel a steady rush of blood flow to my nether region. I looked down at my penis as I could sense it beginning to harden!
I tried to fight this reaction with random thoughts of schoolwork, but who was I kidding? The only thing I could think of was what my stepmom would think if she sees my erection. Things just went out of control from there and I could feel my penis slowly rising and the knob of my penis bulging up. I didn’t dare to look down because I really feared coming to terms with my stepmom’s response. So I just closed my eyes and tried my darnest to will the erection away.
By now, I could no longer feel her hands on my penis. There was now utter silence in the room and I could only hear my own breathing. I opened my eyes a little to peek down and see what the situation below now was. My stepmom was just staying on her knees and looking blankly at my 7-inch semi-erection. Her eyes were wide with surprise and her cheeks were flushed red. When she realised I was peeking at her, she immediately turned her face away and pulled my briefs up to cover my private parts.
She stuttered as she said, “Ah… I… don’t see anything wrong… Let this be all for today…” With that, she stood up and walked straight back to her bedroom and shut the door.
For the rest of the evening, she seemed to avoid all contact with me. Even during our dinner, she hardly spoke a word to me. It was all understandable. It was entirely my fault for letting my penis get out of control and cause the both of us this kind of awkwardness. Before this incident, I was determined to carry this out with normalcy and I blew it. I was really worried about our next check 3 days later and I went to bed with a heavy heart.
The next morning, she was her usual chirpy self. When she saw me, she greeted me as though nothing had happened yesterday. Then as we had breakfast, she took the opportunity to clarify things. She said, “Ray… I’m sorry about yesterday, I just didn’t know how to react. But I guess you’re a normal, healthy young man and these things happen. I believe it wasn’t your intention. My standoffish behaviour must have caused you distress and I’m sorry. I just want you to know I’m alright with your… ermm… reaction. So… no worries, okay?”
I was so glad that she wasn’t angry with me. This incident has made me realised how magnanimous my stepmom was. Hearing her words really lifted a weight from my shoulders and cleared the tension between us. Suddenly, I had a good feeling about this.
To be continued?
Day 5
The past couple of days passed pretty uneventfully. We never really talked about the incident after that morning when my stepmom made things crystal clear. I guess there was no point in bringing it up again since we have reached an understanding. Since she said she could deal with my natural male reaction during these checks, I believe it was all good. My stepmom spoke with the doctor that next day and relayed the results of our check, without details of the hard on incident of course. We were told to continue with the observations. Time flew by and the day for the second check had arrived.
Like that day, I came home from school, showered and changed into a t-shirt and shorts. This time, I didn’t bother to put on my briefs beforehand. I see no purpose in wearing them to make it more difficult for my stepmom to conduct the check. I was slightly unused to going commando, as there was this very naked and free-falling feeling to it. I would put on my briefs after the check anyways, so there was no problem.
I was watching tv in the living room as usual when my stepmom came home. She smiled at me and asked me about school. We chatted a bit about daily stuff, nothing out of the ordinary. A short moment later, she went to shower. She came out of the bathroom 15 minutes later, wearing a singlet and shorts. Then she went to her room and did her own things. When it was almost 7pm, she came out of her room and sat beside me on the living room couch.
She had tied her hair up in a bun and was wearing her glasses. She had always been shortsighted but she never did like to wear glasses at home unless she had to bring work home to finish. She had been doing her work halfway thru. As I watched my show, she asked, “Ray, I have some stuff from the office to do. Shall we get on with the check?”
“Sure Mom… Ready when you are.” I replied sheepishly. Well, I must admit there was some awkwardness left over from the last time. But hey, we worked it out already didn’t we? So i I was convinced that it would be alright this time.
We went to my room and I sat on my chair. As she kneeled down, she put both hands on either side of my shorts and pulled my shorts lower. She stopped for a split second when she realised I wasn’t wearing my undies. But she shrugged it off and continued to pull my shorts down to my knees. Since she already knew what to expect, she did exactly the same as the last time. She lifted my penis and my balls to inspect the whole area. Not surprisingly, my penis started to act up and harden. This time around, she didn’t flinch. She curled her fingers around my stalk as she checked. She couldn’t see anything abnormal.
For the next step, the doctor had told her to look for hard bumps around my nether region, so my stepmom began to randomly press lightly on my pubes. My hard on had been steadily gaining momentum for some time now. From a semi-erection, it was quickly escalating into a full-blown one. I could tell she was having trouble maneuvering my penis as it gradually hardened. I tried to think of other things to take my mind off the sensations but those light presses around the area were stimulating me beyond my self-control. Before long, she was handling my 7-plus inch full erection in her hand.
To be continued?
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Originally Posted by
runroader
Day 5
The past couple of days passed pretty uneventfully. We never really talked about the incident after that morning when my stepmom made things crystal clear. I guess there was no point in bringing it up again since we have reached an understanding. Since she said she could deal with my natural male reaction during these checks, I believe it was all good. My stepmom spoke with the doctor that next day and relayed the results of our check, without details of the hard on incident of course. We were told to continue with the observations. Time flew by and the day for the second check had arrived.
Like that day, I came home from school, showered and changed into a t-shirt and shorts. This time, I didn’t bother to put on my briefs beforehand. I see no purpose in wearing them to make it more difficult for my stepmom to conduct the check. I was slightly unused to going commando, as there was this very naked and free-falling feeling to it. I would put on my briefs after the check anyways, so there was no problem.
I was watching tv in the living room as usual when my stepmom came home. She smiled at me and asked me about school. We chatted a bit about daily stuff, nothing out of the ordinary. A short moment later, she went to shower. She came out of the bathroom 15 minutes later, wearing a singlet and shorts. Then she went to her room and did her own things. When it was almost 7pm, she came out of her room and sat beside me on the living room couch.
She had tied her hair up in a bun and was wearing her glasses. She had always been shortsighted but she never did like to wear glasses at home unless she had to bring work home to finish. She had been doing her work halfway thru. As I watched my show, she asked, “Ray, I have some stuff from the office to do. Shall we get on with the check?”
“Sure Mom… Ready when you are.” I replied sheepishly. Well, I must admit there was some awkwardness left over from the last time. But hey, we worked it out already didn’t we? So i I was convinced that it would be alright this time.
We went to my room and I sat on my chair. As she kneeled down, she put both hands on either side of my shorts and pulled my shorts lower. She stopped for a split second when she realised I wasn’t wearing my undies. But she shrugged it off and continued to pull my shorts down to my knees. Since she already knew what to expect, she did exactly the same as the last time. She lifted my penis and my balls to inspect the whole area. Not surprisingly, my penis started to act up and harden. This time around, she didn’t flinch. She curled her fingers around my stalk as she checked. She couldn’t see anything abnormal.
For the next step, the doctor had told her to look for hard bumps around my nether region, so my stepmom began to randomly press lightly on my pubes. My hard on had been steadily gaining momentum for some time now. From a semi-erection, it was quickly escalating into a full-blown one. I could tell she was having trouble maneuvering my penis as it gradually hardened. I tried to think of other things to take my mind off the sensations but those light presses around the area were stimulating me beyond my self-control. Before long, she was handling my 7-plus inch full erection in her hand.
To be continued?
“Erm.. Ray.. Let me know if you… Are uncomfortable okay?”
On the contrary, I was getting a little too comfortable. As her hand bent my shaft this way and that, it inadvertently gave me a few light pumps. I watched in silent horror as precum emerged from the eye of my penis. All her attention was focused on the surrounding area of my pubes now. But when her fingers lightly brushed over my tip and felt the droplet of moisture there, she suddenly froze. She looked at the tip and then glanced up at me.
Before she could say a word, I stuttered, “Sor.. Sorry Mom.. I.. I can’t help it.. It just leaked out.. Sorry.. Really sorry..”
When she saw the genuinely apologetic expression on my face, her heart softened. To make me feel better, she comforted me and assured me she didn’t mind. She even joked, “You know, Ray.. You could almost poke someone’s eye out with this thing.. Hahah..”
Oh man. Hearing her cute giggle at the peak of my arousal was definitely not helping. As I looked down at her kneeling in front of me in her loose singlet, I could see her skin-coloured bra through her top. It was almost like she wasn’t wearing one over her D-cup breasts. My imagination went wild. My erection twitched a couple of times in her hand and she frowned lightly at it.
“Ray, just try to relax kay? It’s a little hard to do this when you can’t control yourself.”
“Mom… I can’t help it.. It’s not everyday I get my penis handled by a woman you know.. I’m sorry.. But I really don’t know how to bring this under control..”
She thought for a while before replying, “Alright, I understand… But this can’t go on. We need to solve this errmmm… How should I say this… Problem… Before we can do the check properly.”
I felt really guilty now. Here she was, trying to help me but I was letting my hormones run wild. I could sense she was losing her patience with me. I lowered my head as I started to blame myself for being this useless. She released her grip on my still raging hard on and thought hard before telling me, “Ray, I promised I would do all I can to help you get through this and I would hate to go back on my word. If there’s any solution that you think might work here, be candid and share with me okay?”
Lost deep in thought, I subconciously blurted under my breath, “Well… It just needs some relieving.. that’s all…” My stepmom stared at me with a blank expression. I guess she didn’t know how to react to what I said. I surprised myself too for having the audacity to say something like that.
“Huh?.. Is.. Is that the only solution, Ray? I’m not so sure if… If I should help you with something this… Errr… Personal…” She sounded confused and embarrassed. I lost all courage to reply. I was just sitting there and waiting to be reprimanded by her. To even have such a thought cross my mind was utterly wrong, much less say it in her face. I deserved to be arrested and shamed in public.
We came to a standstill. For the next few seconds, she averted my gaze. Neither of us said another word but I could see that she was actually contemplating adopting my suggestion. Her next reply shocked me even more. She looked up at me and told me straight, “Alright, if that’s what I need to do to help you, fine. But don’t you think dirty thoughts! Remember that I’m your Mom. And if you ever tell anyone else, I’m gonna strangle you okay?!”
To be continued?
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Originally Posted by
runroader
“Erm.. Ray.. Let me know if you… Are uncomfortable okay?”
On the contrary, I was getting a little too comfortable. As her hand bent my shaft this way and that, it inadvertently gave me a few light pumps. I watched in silent horror as precum emerged from the eye of my penis. All her attention was focused on the surrounding area of my pubes now. But when her fingers lightly brushed over my tip and felt the droplet of moisture there, she suddenly froze. She looked at the tip and then glanced up at me.
Before she could say a word, I stuttered, “Sor.. Sorry Mom.. I.. I can’t help it.. It just leaked out.. Sorry.. Really sorry..”
When she saw the genuinely apologetic expression on my face, her heart softened. To make me feel better, she comforted me and assured me she didn’t mind. She even joked, “You know, Ray.. You could almost poke someone’s eye out with this thing.. Hahah..”
Oh man. Hearing her cute giggle at the peak of my arousal was definitely not helping. As I looked down at her kneeling in front of me in her loose singlet, I could see her skin-coloured bra through her top. It was almost like she wasn’t wearing one over her D-cup breasts. My imagination went wild. My erection twitched a couple of times in her hand and she frowned lightly at it.
“Ray, just try to relax kay? It’s a little hard to do this when you can’t control yourself.”
“Mom… I can’t help it.. It’s not everyday I get my penis handled by a woman you know.. I’m sorry.. But I really don’t know how to bring this under control..”
She thought for a while before replying, “Alright, I understand… But this can’t go on. We need to solve this errmmm… How should I say this… Problem… Before we can do the check properly.”
I felt really guilty now. Here she was, trying to help me but I was letting my hormones run wild. I could sense she was losing her patience with me. I lowered my head as I started to blame myself for being this useless. She released her grip on my still raging hard on and thought hard before telling me, “Ray, I promised I would do all I can to help you get through this and I would hate to go back on my word. If there’s any solution that you think might work here, be candid and share with me okay?”
Lost deep in thought, I subconciously blurted under my breath, “Well… It just needs some relieving.. that’s all…” My stepmom stared at me with a blank expression. I guess she didn’t know how to react to what I said. I surprised myself too for having the audacity to say something like that.
“Huh?.. Is.. Is that the only solution, Ray? I’m not so sure if… If I should help you with something this… Errr… Personal…” She sounded confused and embarrassed. I lost all courage to reply. I was just sitting there and waiting to be reprimanded by her. To even have such a thought cross my mind was utterly wrong, much less say it in her face. I deserved to be arrested and shamed in public.
We came to a standstill. For the next few seconds, she averted my gaze. Neither of us said another word but I could see that she was actually contemplating adopting my suggestion. Her next reply shocked me even more. She looked up at me and told me straight, “Alright, if that’s what I need to do to help you, fine. But don’t you think dirty thoughts! Remember that I’m your Mom. And if you ever tell anyone else, I’m gonna strangle you okay?!”
To be continued?
“You.. You sure, Mom? I.. I promise.. I won’t tell…”
I couldn’t believe it! My stepmom actually agreed to help me out with my hard on! Damn. It was too unreal. But I wasn’t sure what she was going to do. She slowly and timidly put her right hand on my still-hard penis. It jumped a little from her soft touch. Next, she wrapped her fingers around it and gently squeezed. More precum leaked out. Then she pushed her fist down towards me, exposing my entire meat helmet.
It was a bit painful when she did it a little more forcefully than I would have done. Well, I could only say I know my own dick best. Therefore it felt very different from masturbation but it was a new experience nonetheless. So I just kept my mouth shut and let her work her experience on me.
After hitting the bottom, she slowly pulled my foreskin back up over my dick head until her fist gripped my tip. Some of my precum had flowed over my skin and stained her fingers. It didn’t faze her at all. She pushed it down and pulled it back up again, gradually picking up speed as she got less awkward about giving me a handjob.
I sat in the chair and looked down at her fist while she gained momentum. Before we started, we hadn’t expected that my penis inspection would take long hence we didn’t switch on the air-conditioning nor the fan. It definitely got warm inside my room and we were both getting a little sweaty by now. I could see her chest glistening and her thighs getting wet from her perspiration. I could even smell a brief hint of her bodily aroma.
The cushioned seat of my chair was getting damp as sweat broke out on my own body. Still, my stepmom kept her focus on her right fist on my erection as she worked it up and down. It was like she hadn’t realised how hot the room had gotten. Her eyes were seemingly mesmerised by the constantly leaking tip of my manhood. I didn’t need to say a word anymore. She was operating on auto pilot as if her womanly instincts had taken over. On a side note, I could have sworn that I saw her lick her upper lips lightly as she worked on my erection.
It took about a minute of her hand stroking me before she was fisting my shaft at full speed. She was going fast. That was alright with me because deep down inside, I was really afraid this was going to affect my relationship with her so I wanted this to end quick. But what I was not really alright with, was that she was doing it a little too hard. The upstroke was not the problem, but the downstroke when she hit my hilt while pulling on my foreskin was quite painful. It felt like she was trying to jam my foreskin down off my dick head.
As much as I wanted to let her work her magic on me, I finally couldn’t help but wince in pain on one of those downstrokes. Upon hearing that, she snapped out of her daze and stopped right away. I sensed what looked like slight disappointment on her face but I could have been mistaken. She didn’t lift her hand off my shaft and I just waited for her next reaction.
To be continued?
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runroader
“You.. You sure, Mom? I.. I promise.. I won’t tell…”
I couldn’t believe it! My stepmom actually agreed to help me out with my hard on! Damn. It was too unreal. But I wasn’t sure what she was going to do. She slowly and timidly put her right hand on my still-hard penis. It jumped a little from her soft touch. Next, she wrapped her fingers around it and gently squeezed. More precum leaked out. Then she pushed her fist down towards me, exposing my entire meat helmet.
It was a bit painful when she did it a little more forcefully than I would have done. Well, I could only say I know my own dick best. Therefore it felt very different from masturbation but it was a new experience nonetheless. So I just kept my mouth shut and let her work her experience on me.
After hitting the bottom, she slowly pulled my foreskin back up over my dick head until her fist gripped my tip. Some of my precum had flowed over my skin and stained her fingers. It didn’t faze her at all. She pushed it down and pulled it back up again, gradually picking up speed as she got less awkward about giving me a handjob.
I sat in the chair and looked down at her fist while she gained momentum. Before we started, we hadn’t expected that my penis inspection would take long hence we didn’t switch on the air-conditioning nor the fan. It definitely got warm inside my room and we were both getting a little sweaty by now. I could see her chest glistening and her thighs getting wet from her perspiration. I could even smell a brief hint of her bodily aroma.
The cushioned seat of my chair was getting damp as sweat broke out on my own body. Still, my stepmom kept her focus on her right fist on my erection as she worked it up and down. It was like she hadn’t realised how hot the room had gotten. Her eyes were seemingly mesmerised by the constantly leaking tip of my manhood. I didn’t need to say a word anymore. She was operating on auto pilot as if her womanly instincts had taken over. On a side note, I could have sworn that I saw her lick her upper lips lightly as she worked on my erection.
It took about a minute of her hand stroking me before she was fisting my shaft at full speed. She was going fast. That was alright with me because deep down inside, I was really afraid this was going to affect my relationship with her so I wanted this to end quick. But what I was not really alright with, was that she was doing it a little too hard. The upstroke was not the problem, but the downstroke when she hit my hilt while pulling on my foreskin was quite painful. It felt like she was trying to jam my foreskin down off my dick head.
As much as I wanted to let her work her magic on me, I finally couldn’t help but wince in pain on one of those downstrokes. Upon hearing that, she snapped out of her daze and stopped right away. I sensed what looked like slight disappointment on her face but I could have been mistaken. She didn’t lift her hand off my shaft and I just waited for her next reaction.
To be continued?
For the next few seconds, she made no move. Not knowing what to think, I started to step back but she didn’t soften her grip on my hard on.
“Wait Ray… I think this will help…”
She cocked her head closer and let a thin string of spit trickle down the head of my dick. Then she slowly worked her fist up and down, adding her dribble as lubricant. As she worked it over my dick, it blended with my precum and my painfully hard shaft glistened in the mixed fluid. It was much easier for her to stroke me now and she started to speed up again. It felt so much better as well, and my precum just kept coming.
She bit a side of her lower lip as she continued working her right fist my pole, and I thought her expression resembled a schoolgirl reluctantly doing her homework. As her fingers could hardly go all the way round my thick girth, she almost lost her hold on some strokes. Intuitively, she curled her left hand on my cock as well. Now she was using both hands to maintain a firm hold on me as she gave me a thorough stroke down.
I kept my eyes fixed on her. My usually mature, level-headed, prim and proper stepmom was captivated by the sight of my hard-as-nails erection in her hands. From this top-down angle, I admired her thin fringe partially obscuring her face, flawless complexion and soft facial features. Never had I imagined there would be a day when my stepmom’s beautiful face would come so close to the tip of my raging erection.
Then my eyes drifted further south. First thing I saw was her deep cleavage, a result of her sizable jugs being constricted within her body hugging singlet. Sweaty moisture on the top of her tanned breasts formed droplets and dripped down into that cleavage. My dick jumped a little when I saw that. But she didn’t miss a beat as she kept both hands on me.
I also noticed that she had clamped her damp thighs shut as she knelt in front of me. There was some suspicious slight fidgeting from her hips now and then. I could be wrong, but I think it would be pretty hard for any woman not to think dirty thoughts when they are giving a handjob to a fully erect manhood.
It was a sight for sore eyes. Combine those with her slim built, smooth skin, and falling and rising chest in tandem with her strokes, and I would confidently bet that any man would give his life to be in my position. But the bad news is, with her constant, almost frantic pace of strokes, I could feel the onrush of my climax almost upon me. I hesitated to warn her because her handjob just felt first-class and I loved every second of her hand on my erect cock. Before I knew it, it was too late.
To be continued?
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Originally Posted by
runroader
For the next few seconds, she made no move. Not knowing what to think, I started to step back but she didn’t soften her grip on my hard on.
“Wait Ray… I think this will help…”
She cocked her head closer and let a thin string of spit trickle down the head of my dick. Then she slowly worked her fist up and down, adding her dribble as lubricant. As she worked it over my dick, it blended with my precum and my painfully hard shaft glistened in the mixed fluid. It was much easier for her to stroke me now and she started to speed up again. It felt so much better as well, and my precum just kept coming.
She bit a side of her lower lip as she continued working her right fist my pole, and I thought her expression resembled a schoolgirl reluctantly doing her homework. As her fingers could hardly go all the way round my thick girth, she almost lost her hold on some strokes. Intuitively, she curled her left hand on my cock as well. Now she was using both hands to maintain a firm hold on me as she gave me a thorough stroke down.
I kept my eyes fixed on her. My usually mature, level-headed, prim and proper stepmom was captivated by the sight of my hard-as-nails erection in her hands. From this top-down angle, I admired her thin fringe partially obscuring her face, flawless complexion and soft facial features. Never had I imagined there would be a day when my stepmom’s beautiful face would come so close to the tip of my raging erection.
Then my eyes drifted further south. First thing I saw was her deep cleavage, a result of her sizable jugs being constricted within her body hugging singlet. Sweaty moisture on the top of her tanned breasts formed droplets and dripped down into that cleavage. My dick jumped a little when I saw that. But she didn’t miss a beat as she kept both hands on me.
I also noticed that she had clamped her damp thighs shut as she knelt in front of me. There was some suspicious slight fidgeting from her hips now and then. I could be wrong, but I think it would be pretty hard for any woman not to think dirty thoughts when they are giving a handjob to a fully erect manhood.
It was a sight for sore eyes. Combine those with her slim built, smooth skin, and falling and rising chest in tandem with her strokes, and I would confidently bet that any man would give his life to be in my position. But the bad news is, with her constant, almost frantic pace of strokes, I could feel the onrush of my climax almost upon me. I hesitated to warn her because her handjob just felt first-class and I loved every second of her hand on my erect cock. Before I knew it, it was too late.
To be continued?
I could feel the cum rush from the depths of my pubes, through my meat shaft and burst out. It caught her completely by surprise. My man juices sprayed on her square on her face while she was still stroking my cock. She shut her eyes as I stunned her with the force of my gushing jets. Because of the pain in my cock, I had not been masturbating for a few days now. My cum was quite thick and voluminous. She immediately pulled my dick downwards, away from her face as the subsequent smaller spurts hit her chest.
I spewed the last few shots right on the top of her cleavage and they flowed down and in between her breasts. In seconds, my climax came to an end and the leaking cum stopped. When she felt that the eruptions had ceased, she let go of my cock. Due to the cum on her face, she couldn’t open her eyes. She had to slowly get back up on her feet using her hands on my body to guide her.
As she couldn’t see, she didn’t know she was placing her attractive face dangerously close to my somewhat still erect meat pole. The cum on her face had run down to her nose. To avoid breathing in the cum juice, and she had to use her mouth to take in air. When she started to raise herself, my wet tip brushed against her appealing and slightly open lips. I could feel the tip of her tongue on the soaked and sensitive eye of my cock.
The electrifying sensation caused the muscles on my butt to tense a little, and a drop of residual cum from the depths of my shaft leaked onto her lips. She immediately cocked her head backwards to avoid my cock. But what she did caused that cum to leave a string of viscous cum fluid to stretch from my dick’s eye to her lips. Man, that was a sexy sight. It looked like she had just sucked my manhood and this string of cum was the evidence.
When she stood up, she lifted the bottom of her singlet to wipe her eyes. Since I was still sitting in the chair, I stared up at the bottom of her bra-covered tits. Damn it… Those considerable mounts of tit flesh never looked so enticing to me before. That under-boob view gave me a whole new perspective on her. No girl on campus had made me as horny as I was right then. Looking at her wiping her face with her tits jiggling under, my manhood started to rise again.
When she could open her eyes, she looked down at me. Her eyes locked on my cock and I guess she noticed it rising again. Right away, her expression was one of displeasure surprise and a little something else. I can’t describe what it was exactly. She just stood there staring at my twitching and hardening shaft. My cock was still gleaming in cum and here I was, ready again. This was my stepmom after all. I was thoroughly embarrassed and I didn’t know what to say to her.
“M… Mom…”
Without waiting for me to finish, she turned, ran back to her room and slammed the door. I was so dead. I can’t imagine what she would do to me after this. However, part of me couldn’t stop thinking about what just transpired. Flashes of her giving me the handjob and the momentary touch of her lips on my cum covered cock tip kept replaying in my mind. I stayed in my chair with my lingering erection. Unable to help it, I started to stroke myself for relief.
To be continued?
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Originally Posted by
runroader
I could feel the cum rush from the depths of my pubes, through my meat shaft and burst out. It caught her completely by surprise. My man juices sprayed on her square on her face while she was still stroking my cock. She shut her eyes as I stunned her with the force of my gushing jets. Because of the pain in my cock, I had not been masturbating for a few days now. My cum was quite thick and voluminous. She immediately pulled my dick downwards, away from her face as the subsequent smaller spurts hit her chest.
I spewed the last few shots right on the top of her cleavage and they flowed down and in between her breasts. In seconds, my climax came to an end and the leaking cum stopped. When she felt that the eruptions had ceased, she let go of my cock. Due to the cum on her face, she couldn’t open her eyes. She had to slowly get back up on her feet using her hands on my body to guide her.
As she couldn’t see, she didn’t know she was placing her attractive face dangerously close to my somewhat still erect meat pole. The cum on her face had run down to her nose. To avoid breathing in the cum juice, and she had to use her mouth to take in air. When she started to raise herself, my wet tip brushed against her appealing and slightly open lips. I could feel the tip of her tongue on the soaked and sensitive eye of my cock.
The electrifying sensation caused the muscles on my butt to tense a little, and a drop of residual cum from the depths of my shaft leaked onto her lips. She immediately cocked her head backwards to avoid my cock. But what she did caused that cum to leave a string of viscous cum fluid to stretch from my dick’s eye to her lips. Man, that was a sexy sight. It looked like she had just sucked my manhood and this string of cum was the evidence.
When she stood up, she lifted the bottom of her singlet to wipe her eyes. Since I was still sitting in the chair, I stared up at the bottom of her bra-covered tits. Damn it… Those considerable mounts of tit flesh never looked so enticing to me before. That under-boob view gave me a whole new perspective on her. No girl on campus had made me as horny as I was right then. Looking at her wiping her face with her tits jiggling under, my manhood started to rise again.
When she could open her eyes, she looked down at me. Her eyes locked on my cock and I guess she noticed it rising again. Right away, her expression was one of displeasure surprise and a little something else. I can’t describe what it was exactly. She just stood there staring at my twitching and hardening shaft. My cock was still gleaming in cum and here I was, ready again. This was my stepmom after all. I was thoroughly embarrassed and I didn’t know what to say to her.
“M… Mom…”
Without waiting for me to finish, she turned, ran back to her room and slammed the door. I was so dead. I can’t imagine what she would do to me after this. However, part of me couldn’t stop thinking about what just transpired. Flashes of her giving me the handjob and the momentary touch of her lips on my cum covered cock tip kept replaying in my mind. I stayed in my chair with my lingering erection. Unable to help it, I started to stroke myself for relief.
To be continued?
The next day, she started avoiding me again. This time, it’s worse. She didn’t even look me in the eye anymore. Every time our eyes met, she could probably see the change in my perception of her. I can’t deny it. I had started to see her as a woman. Not just as my stepmom, but as an attractive, full-bodied, mature woman. A woman who could give a man much pleasure.
Maybe it was the embarrassment of stroking me off. Worse, maybe it was the womanly instinct that told her I wanted much more than a hand job that day. It’s hard to hide something like that. I guess it was pretty obvious how much she had turned me on yesterday.
That scene of my erect manhood in her face was burned into my memory. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. If only she had opened her mouth wider. If only I had edged it closer to her lips. If only… If only… Damn… All these thoughts were driving me crazy.
Day 7
It was our scheduled visit to the clinic again. The silence in the car was very awkward. It has been 2 days since she started avoiding me, but I was grateful that she kept her word to see the doctor’s instructions through to the end.
At the clinic, my doctor had a pretty amused expression while looking thru my file. Then she said, “Ray, I have good and bad news for you. Which do you wanna hear first?”
Shit, that was pretty unnecessary. Might as well just tell me right? I’ve been thinking about what’s wrong with me for the past couple of weeks for
God’s sake. So tell me already!
Anyway, I replied, “Good news first then…”
“Ahem… Well, there’s nothing seriously wrong with you down there… In fact, you’re experiencing a rare medical condition that would make you the envy of every guy on earth. You see… That dull pain in your nether region is caused by a belated growth spurt of your… umm… penis.”
That sure took me by surprise. She was right, it was a very pleasant surprise. So I pushed on, “Can you elaborate, doc? How much am I growing? How long is it gonna last? How about the pain I’m feeling?”
She replied, “It’s really the very first time I’m handling such a case. But there’s really nothing to worry about. Case studies indicate that the pain isn’t long term. And the degree and duration varies from patient to patient. So you need to be under continued observation.
“But this is where the bad news come in… I’ll be upfront with you. You need to perform masturbation every 3 days to collect semen samples for tests. These tests are merely precautionary. I know it hurts, but just follow thru with it okay? I just wanna make sure you’ll be fine.”
Dear me… I was listening to all this details from the doctor. It was pretty awkward stuff. I side-glanced at my stepmom. She was trying to keep a straight face, acting nonchalant. But I know it was uneasy for her while the doctor revealed such personal details about my condition.
To be continued?