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My first hand job

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Age when it happend: 11
Where it happened: Home
Langauge: American
Sex: Male
Rating: 8
Category: Straight

I am reserved and the the only one I ever told much to was my Mom. She considered me a mute and even teased me with that name. Parent teachers confrences Mom always did all the talking and some of my teachers admitted they never had a conversation with me. My fellow students would tell the teachers to just ask yes or no questions and I would nod or shake my head no. I would wave hello and good bye. It was my freshman year before I started more small talk, to people I had known for years. I was having wet dreams and Mom noticed my pajamas in the laundry and that I had starched them. Mom asked me if I was waking up sticky and wet some mornings and I said I was . She asked me if I was doing any masturbation. I never heard that word. Have you been jacking off ? When I said no, she asked me if I knew what jacking off is? She could tell I was totally lost for a clue. I think she said what do they do at these schools these days. You are going to miss the bus, and she took me in her bedroom by the hand sat me on the bed and Told me how boys are sperm factorys and every minute we make hundreds of sperm. Well the factory sends all it’s sperm to a warehouse inside my body. Mom works for a warehouse. Well since your warehouse has no customers yet they throw the old stored sperm out, so they can bring all the new sperm in, so when you get customers they get fresh prouduct.Well I tried but couldn’t stop laughing at her analogy. She and I could not stop and get serious for a long time.You need to start shipping before you get customers. Don’t talk office any more Mom . You are eleven so is your penis getting hard? Yes all the time . In the morning ? Every morning and some times it gets so hard I can’t piss. You need to masturbate she told me. Every day . No more pajamas in the laundry all the time. Then she siad I could go. Before I got to the door she asked me if I knew how. She could tell by my look I didn’t know . Come here you will be later to school, I’ll just call them before they call me. What you do is, she just moved her hand in a motion up and down as I stood there. She did a hand signal as I was watching and then she exasperated said come here. Mom squatted on the floor in front of me and unlaced my sneekers. Then she sat on the bed . Mom dressed like Dorothy in the wizzard of Oz. She got married young and had me right away . She was very tall as a Mom at 5-11 and she was 140 lbs and still is. I was small from my dads side and it was a while before Mom stopped calling me midget. I should have your Dad, …. I’ll show you just this once, you have to promise never tell any one. She made me hold my hand up and promise never tell about that day. So now I’m telling, hope she doesn’t read this.
I walked to her and she unbuckled my belt and un zipped my pants . I should iron these they will look better. For a while I thought that’s what she was going to do. Then she pulled off my underware. Oh you are so petite she said as she sat me on one knee with my legs dangling between her legs. Not a single hair she touched my pubic bone with a finger. I hate being small more than anything. She started on me feeling me up and she made me hard . Almost as long as finger she said . A large tube of KY was in her hand and she put a generious plop in her palm. Now don’t tell Dad but I was real good at this in school. When she grabbed me I couldn’t hold still . In a minute I yelled Mom! When she asked me what was it. I told her I feel strange in side. She kept giong and two times I grabbed her hand and she stopped . Let go you’ll be fine so I did and she continued. Mom I shouted and she grasped firm and stroked quickly and I fired and hit the pillow, Moms hair, arm and all down her hand and dress. I stood to my feet and Mom stroked fast and then I was empty but Mom just stroked me real slow as I was still very hard. Breath and sit back on my leg. How do you feel ? I told Mom I felt so excited and now I feel just good and she kept stroking me and I stayed very hard. I put my head on Moms shoulder and she kept stroking me . I think you may go twice she said how do you feel any thing building inside . I’m feeling something I told her and then she felt my contractions and her firm grasp and quick strokes did the trick and I had another couple shots. Your done for sure now . She held me with a firm grip and I went soft in her hand. That’s how it’s done.

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