Jake had just woken up and gotten out of bed. He was still wearing what he had slept in: a white undershirt and one of the thongs his coached had bought for him. He was bending down for a pair of shorts when he heard his mother's voice.
"Oh honey!"
Jake quickly stood up and turned around to see his mother, Kathy, standing in his doorway and firmly looking away. Jake knew that she had clearly gotten an unexpected look at his backside, covered only by the skimpy strand of underwear running up his crack.
"Sorry, mom."
Kathy just shook her head.
"It's fine. I just wasn't expecting that when I came in here." She said. "Please get dressed and then come to the kitchen. I have something I'd like to talk to you about."
Jake's mother walked away, leaving him alone in his shirt and underwear. Jake shrugged and stepped into his black gym shorts, pulling them up. He made his way down the hallway and into the kitchen where his mother was seated at the kitchen table. She motioned for him to have a seat and he sat down across the table from his mother.
"Sorry I mooned you this morning, mom."
"That's okay, honey. It's my own fault for not knocking." Kathy said. "But there is something we need to address."
"What's up?"
"Well..." She started. "... the other day, I was putting away some of your clothes and the top drawer of your bedside table wasn't closed all the way."
Jake swallowed nervously as he had a good idea where this was going.
"I wasn't snooping, but I couldn't help but notice what was in there." Kathy continued. "I saw your adult magazine. I also saw your... rather massive... sex toy. Sweetie, is there something you need to tell me?"
Jake blushed, unsure of what exactly to say. There was no use trying to make up an excuse or be long winded in his answer. He took a deep breath and decided it was best to be completely honest.
"Mom, I'm gay." Jake told her. "Please tell me you're not upset."
Kathy smiled and reached out her hand, which Jake accepted. She squeezed her son's hand lovingly.
"Sweetheart, I'm your mother. I would never in a million years be upset at you over your sexual orientation." Kathy explained. "I've had my suspiscions for a while now, but thank you for being honest with me. I just want you to be safe and happy."
"Thanks, mom." Jake said. "That means a lot to me that you're so supportive."
"That does bring up my next question though." She added. "You've been spending a lot of time with Coach Campbell. He has a bit of a reputation around town for being a somewhat of a player, and I've heard he sleeps with both men and women. So that made me wonder... are you having sex with your coach, sweetie?"
"Yes, we've had sex a few times. Is that a problem?"
"Of course not, honey." Kathy told her son. "As long as you're being safe and enjoying yourself, I'm not worried about who you sleep with."
"Okay good." Jake added. "Because I plan to continue having sex with him."
Kathy smiled again and gave her son's hand another squeeze. Jake was refreshed about how candid and openly they were able to have this conversation about his homosexuality.
"Now I have something else that I'm curious about. I'm so embarassed to be asking my own son, but I've always wondered about it." Kathy said. "There are other rumors I've heard. Rumors about your coach's... size, so to speak. Is he... ya know... as big as what I've heard?"
Now it was Jake's turn to smile.
"Actually, mom, I measured it with a ruler." Jake informed her. "I can happily tell you that the rumors are true. He is very thick, and it's a full nine inches long."
Kathy's mouth dropped open at the confirmed length.
"I don't think I've ever been with a man that big." She said. "Wow."
"That's why that dildo in my drawer is so big." Jake added. "I wanted one that reminded me of him."
"I see. That makes sense."
Kathy sweetly squeezed Jake's hand again before pulling hers back, her mind still blown away by her son's confirmation of the size rumors.
"Mom, can I ask you something now?" Jake inquired. "It's about sex."
"Being a woman, I'm not sure how much advice I can give you about your specific scenario of being with another man." Kathy told him. "But I am your mother, so I'm happy to try and help. What's your question?"
"This is going to sound bad, but I promise I don't mean it in an insulting way." Jake explained. "I assume you've given a lot of blowjobs over the years, right mom?"
Kathy paused, somewhat perplexed about how to answer. She cleared her throat and decided that her son had been honest, so she should be honest as well.
"Sure, honey." Kathy answered. "I'm familiar with the act of giving a man oral sex. Why?"
"Do you have any advice?" Jake asked. "I was trying to give my coach some head yesterday but I could only fit maybe half of his penis in my mouth. I really want to be able to swallow the whole thing."
"I'm not sure what to tell you, sweetie." His mother answered. "I guess my main advice would be to be careful and take your time. Don't get overzealous. Just try to take a little bit more each time. And remember, a man can still enjoy receiving oral sex even if you can't take every single inch of his penis in your mouth."
"Oh I know. I was able to make him cum, but I just thought it would be cool if I could deepthroat all of it." Jake told her. "Thanks, mom."
"You're welcome, honey. I'm always here for you."
They both stood up from the table and gave each other a hug. Jake made his way back to his room, both happy and relieved that his mother now knew the secret he had been trying to keep from her.
Jake picked up his phone and noticed that he had a text message waiting. He smiled when he saw that it was from his coach.
FROM: Coach
Up for a little fun this afternoon?
The message was also accompanied by a delightful surprise: A close up picture of his coach's fully erect penis.
Jake immediately became aroused as he typed up a quick reply.
TO: Coach
I'm always interested in playing with THAT beautiful thing! I'm going to take a shower and then I'll head over.
Jake hit send, grabbed his remaining clean thong and a fresh shirt, and headed to the bathroom. By the time the water was warm, Jake's cock was rock hard and dripping from his coach's picture. He stepped into the shower and wasted no time blowing a sizeable load down the drain.
***
Later that afternoon, Jake arrived once more at Coach Campbell's house. He was holding a notebook as he rang the doorbell and was greeted by his coach dressed in a black satin robe.
"Are you wearing anything under that robe?"
"Just my birthday suit!" Bruce replied with a grin. "Come on in."
Jake was very excited to learn that his coach was completely nude under his robe. A thin piece of material was the only thing standing in his way of getting to his coach's penis.
