I remember when I was 17 I was taking a shower after Soccer Practice and felt something very painful as I washed my goodies. It was definitely a lump and it was quite painful, but at 17 I had no idea what it could be. I couldn't see it, I wasn't THAT limber, I washed it really well (though painfully), and it still remained.
Let me just say at 17 I had already joined the Marine Corps in the Delayed Entry Program, passed all of their tests, and this was about November, six month's after all my tests. I knew I was healthy! I wasn't a virgin, my mother knew it though she didn't agree, but I was a jock and participated in most sports so she just kind of figured (and I did tell her I had lost my virginity). We were really close, to say the least.
Not that I was really worried, though I was sexually active, but just touching it seemed more painful that it should have been. I finally got the nerve to ask my mom (not show her) that I was taking a shower after practice and I had a bump on my balls and it really hurt. She asked me to tell her about it, what it looked like, what it felt like, those kinds of things, and I did the best I could but I couldn't really see it.
That's when she said, "I really need to see it, I'm sorry!". OMG! Really? Holy crap! I did my best to explain it to her but she said she couldn't imagine what it could be. I finally relented, quite apprehensively, and pulled my shorts to the side so she could see the bump. I was embarrassed but not out of my mind, and then she said the exact thing that did the trick! She said, "Oh My God! You have ball hair!". Really? This wasn't embarrassing enough? You have to bring THIS up?
I got really embarrassed and I know I blushed and she told me that she just didn't realize that I was old enough for that. I was beside myself and told her it had been there for several years and thanks for noticing! lol I tried to make light of it. She looked at it at the kitchen table but said the light wasn't that good and she was afraid my brother/sister/father might walk in and asked me if I'd be ok to go to her bedroom. I said sure, no problem and we headed there.
Something you need to know. My father spent his time not at work in front of the TV. This was the late 80's, HBO was new, there were 13 whole channels of TV to choose from, and he had medical problems, so they didn't even sleep together any longer. They pretty much took turns sleeping on the couch vs sleeping in the master bedroom. At this point, my mother was in the master bedroom.
So we walk in there and and she asks me to "really" show her the problem! I WAS SO EMBARRASSED! But how else was I going to figure out why the "boys" hurt so much? So, reluctantly, I pulled my underwear to the side again and she looked but said she couldn't get quite the right angle and would I take off my shorts and underwear! Uhhhh?! Yeah, I guess so?!
I slowly started to undress, quite apprehensively, and my mother said there is nothing to be embarrassed about and mentioned she had given birth to me. Granted, that was true, but it was 18 years ago! I had undressed in front of girls my own age, but this was my MOM! Finally, she realized I was uncomfortable and said she would take off her shorts and her underwear as I did, so we were even. I wasn't sure that was going to help, but I did figure that fair was fair and it made sense.
I stood up from the bed and slowly slid my shorts off, and my mother stood up and slid hers down. To be honest, I was a little aroused because I was 17 and the wind blowing basically turned me on, so I started to get a little erect. Honestly, I wasn't a big guy, I stood about 5' 6" and weighed about 130, had maybe a 6" dick in high school, but I could stay hard FOREVER! That was my claim to fame, as they say.
I know my mother noticed but to her credit, she didn't say anything, just sat down and waited for me to take off my underwear. I was really embarrassed, and part of that was because maybe I had caught some STD and I didn't want her to know about it. She knew I was active, but how do you explain that in high school? I was petrified!
I sat back down on the bed and she knew I was having issues, so she stood up and locked the bedroom door. I hadn't even noticed she didn't do that to start with! If my brother/sister/father had walked in I would have been crazy embarrassed, but they didn't. When she did that, she said that she understood that being nude in front of her would be difficult, but she had to see what was going on, for many reasons. I agreed but told her I was embarrassed.
She then did something that will forever live in my heart! She stood up, took off her shirt and bra, and stood there in just her panties in front me! I just stared at her breasts and nipples. Honestly, they weren't much bigger than the girls I dated in high school, but the nipples were a dark brown and they were a little saggy. Not REALLY saggy, but she had had three kids.
I stared at her and I felt myself getting harder and harder, and I knew there was NO WAY to could hide it at this point. This was the early 80's and any nudity was BOUND to turn a 17 year old kid on! After just a few moments of my ogling her, she covered herself and said it was my turn! Now, I have to admit that I was turned on, but knew fair was fair, but also knew my mother just got my REALLY hard, and the issue at hand was the bump on my ball sack, but what was I to do? She had me!
She finally said, "FINE! OK!" And took off her panties and stood there completely naked in front of me! I was ABSOLUTELY hard at this point. I just kept staring at her nakedness! Then it finally hit me that I owed her to see the initial problem, even though I had a huge hard on! I reluctantly slid out of my underwear and my dick was at full mast! She told me to lay down on the bed and she would look at the bump.
I did so, and she grabbed my balls with one hand and got close enough to see the bump, but I could feel her breath on my cock and balls. I kept getting harder and harder! She kept looking, moving them left and right, in and out of the light above the bed, and finally grabbed my shaft and moved it to one side. That's all it took! I exploded! On her breasts, a little on her face, in her hair, I CAME more than I had ever came.
She did pump my dick a few times during this (I later learned), but I was so busy cumming I didn't feel it. She said she made sure I came on her tits and I know I did! I remember having my eyes closed, my hips jerking forward, my breathing becoming erratic, and my body tensing up, but I had no idea what she was doing. NONE! My only orgasm up to that point that had ever been so big was when I lost my virginity, but even that failed in comparison.
I must have shot 8-10 streams of cum into my mom's boobs, partly into her face and her hair! I was cognizant of my noises because my whole family was home, but the orgasm just kept shooting rope after rope of cum, and I couldn't stop! When I finally opened my eyes, my mom was on her side, her fingers rubbing against my dick and her breasts, and she was enjoying the feeling of cum on them. I truly didn't know what to do! I was 17, and this was completely unchartered territory!
All I could think of was to reach down and feel her nipples, feel my cum on her breasts, and slowly keep moving my cock against her chest bone. It may have been wrong, but I was beside myself at this point! She kept her hands against my dick and let me continue to push my hips against her boobs and enjoy the feeling! What a GREAT MOM!
When I had finished, she told me that what I was feeling was an "ingrown hair" and it would be ok within a few days. I think we were both embarrassed, ashamed, and still not sure what to think. I knew I had one of the best orgasms of my life, and I felt like I owed her something, though I didn't know how to ask or tell her how to let me help her.
We lay there in stunned silence for a few minutes and I started getting hard again (I was 17), and she asked me if I could help her take of her orgasm! With absolutely no remorse or thought, I said "Absolutely"" and we changed positions. I let her lead and she laid down on her back, completely naked, and told me to come to her.
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