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.
They both made their way to Bruce's living room. Jake set his notebook on the table before taking a seat on the couch next to his coach. Bruce put his arm around Jake's shoulders.
"How have you been this past week, Jake?" He asked. "Have you been playing with your dildo like a good boy? Have you come out to any of your friends?"
"Yes, sir. I play with that dong every chance I get. Unfortunately I still can't get much more than half of it into my mouth and throat, but I'm going to keep practicing until I can take all of it." Jake answered. "I still haven't told any of my friends that I'm gay, but now my mom knows."
"That's fantastic!" Bruce exclaimed. "I'm so happy that you finally told your mother. How did you break the news to her?"
"It actually wasn't even my decision." Jake said with a chuckle. "I guess I left the drawer of my bedside table open. That's where I keep my... umm... fun things. She saw the gay magazine and also my toy cock. She asked if I needed to tell her anything. I decided it was time and so I owned up to it and confirmed to her that I am homosexual."
"That makes me so happy for you." Bruce told him. "I think that earns you a reward. Would you like to put your hand inside my robe?"
Jake grinned. There was no need for a verbal response as they both knew it was a rhetorical question. Jake reach over with his hand, sliding it under his coach's robe. Jake felt a rush of excitement as his hand went between Bruce's thighs and wrapped around his warm, thick penis.
"So how did she react?" Bruce continued. "Was she surprised when you told her that you prefer having sex with men?"
"She said she had suspected it for a while." Jake answered as he held his coach's cock. "But overall, she was very supportive. She said as long as I'm happy and I'm being safe then she doesn't care who I choose to sleep with."
"That's really great, Jake."
"My mom actually asked about you too, coach."
"Oh? What did she ask?"
Jake was quickly becoming aroused as he continued to hold Bruce's penis in his hand as they chatted.
"She asked if that's why I had been spending so much time with you. She asked if we were having sex and I told her that we were. She didn't mind at all." Jake said. "But I guess there are rumors out there about you. She said she had heard you had a big dick and asked me if it was true. I told her about your nine inches and she was shocked. I think she might've been a little jealous too."
"Jealous, huh?" Bruce replied with a laugh. "Maybe I'll have to offer your mom the chance to have a look for herself. I have always thought that Kathy had a beautiful body. Great ass, too. I think you get your bubble butt from your mom, Jake."
Jake blushed as he gently squeezed his coach's erection under the robe. It was odd, but Jake was aroused by the thought of his mother experiencing the very penis that he currently had in his hand. The same penis that had now pounded his ass on multiple occasions.
"But really, it's wonderful that your mother knows that you're gay. And also that she's so supportive." Bruce told him. "Now we just need to work up your courage to tell some friends."
"I know." Jake admitted. "I'll keep brainstorming some ways I could maybe let some friends know that I enjoy having sex with guys."
Jake felt his coach's massive dick throb in his hand.
"Is that what I think it is?" Bruce asked, motioning to the notebook.
With his free hand, Jake grabbed it and set it on his lap. He opened the notebook, keeping his other hand wrapped around his coach's penis.
"Yes, sir." Jake answered. "I've written down some things that might lead to me needing you to spank me again."
"I can't wait to hear what a dirty little boy you've been." Bruce said, his cock twitching in Jake's hand again. "Feel free to share whenever you're ready."
"The first thing I don't really think is my fault, but I wrote it down just in case." Jake explained. "I was looking up some gay porn on my phone and a stupid ad popped up and I accidentally saw a naked girl."
"Is that so?" Bruce said. "What exactly did you see?"
"I looked away when I saw it pop up." Jake answered. "But I did unfortunately see a completely exposed vagina briefly."
"I'm sorry you had to see that, Jake. I remember you saying that you didn't like the way a woman's pussy looks." Bruce told him. "I agree it's not your fault, but you need to be more careful. Any porn ads that you see should be full of naked men and big cocks, not women. So I'd say that earns you... three spankings."
