Friday, August 12, 2016

Every Boys Fear - Discovery

My mother visited us this summer, and I was shocked and embarrassed to find out how much of my adolescent sexuality he knew about.

It came apparent when the following occurred just last month-

 We were getting ready to go out for a family dinner and my 13 year old son was showering. We were waiting and waiting and then I said innocently to my mom now that he’s 13 it seems to take him a whole lot longer to shower. I was implying but not openly stating my suspicion that perhaps he jerks off in the shower quite frequently now. Or maybe she would assume that puberty has made him a bit more smelly.

  Then she said to me,
  “Doesn’t he just masturbate into his socks like you used to do?”

 I was shocked! I said,
  “What??”

 She responded,
  “Oh come on, once you turned 13 I don’t think I ever washed a white crew sock of yours that you apparently hadn’t tried to get pregnant.”

 (My mom was right, I did masturbate into my dirty white gym socks and then throw them into the hamper, but I had no idea that she knew I did. She also told me that she knew about “Jennifer, in the basement” when I was 15. (She was my first, I did confide in my uncle who then bought me my first condoms, but apparently he also told my dad who then told my mom.)

  What I was then worried she was going to mention was if she knew about any of the three long-time jerk-off buddies I had at various times during 7th, 8th, and 9th grade. Sometimes after swimming at the pool or other times after playing basketball, we would be so horny and needed to jerk so urgently. I guess it just felt right to share the pressure release with a buddy. (Truth be told, probably about a quarter of the cum-soaked socks that went into the hamper were not soaked with my cum, but with the cum of one of my jacking friends.)

 I certainly was not going to ask, but I’m assuming that she did not know about how active I was in masturbating with my friends in those wonderful years.

Anonymous

4 comments:

  1. Eeeee. That is so freaky. Makes me uncomfortable just reading about it.

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  2. Why freaky? Reasonable parents know and ACCEPT thet their boys masturbate during puberty period. I never youse socks, towels or t-shirt to get rid of my cum. I had allways a box of tissues, provided by my mom or dad. Ad I had a separate trash can, wjoch I had to empty myslef.
    Imagine, that at age of 15, before departure for vacation's horse riding camp, my mother told me : " remeber not to harm any girl and don't put her into trouble. You can allways youse your hand instead". And my father gave me a box of condoms. Just in case.

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    Nimble Ned

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