I had just turned 18 and was enjoying the beginning of summer between my junior and senior year of high school. I had been a late bloomer in life and did not start school until I was 6 years old due to some development issues that I had, starting from when I was born premature, almost a month early.
I had managed to catch up with the rest of the kids my age, mentally, but not so much physically, and now at 18, I stood only 5'6" tall, and only weighed about 150 pounds. I managed to get some muscle definition by working out feverishly in the weight room at school and doing Brazilian Jujutsu, so as long as I kept that up, I would at least have that going for me.
One thing that I did not have trouble with, as far as size goes, is the size of my dick. Yes, a lot of young guys like to boast about their cocks, but I did not have to boast, I knew I had big dick. When I got erection, which at my age was quite often, my cock measured in at ten inches long and six inches in circumference, according to the fabric tape measure my Mom kept in her sewing box.
The unfortunate part of being the owner of a porn star sized cock, was that I had not had the chance to use it yet, mostly since I was still painfully shy around girls, until I got to know them and I had not even started dating anyone. I had many friends that were girls, but it seemed I got looked over by many of them and always seemed to get put in the friendzone, due to the fact that I did not fit the so-called height requirements that many of those friends seem to desire in a guy.
So, here I was, now 18 years old, having never even kissed a girl yet preparing to go on a cross country vacation trip with my Mom. I was the only child to a single parent, Mom, who had never married. Mom had gotten pregnant with me at an early age, after being coerced into having sex with a boy at a friend's party. By the time she told my grandparents about it, she was already four months pregnant, and she wanted to have me.
Mom worked hard after dropping out of school, then studying to get her GED and eventually a college degree in computer networking, all the while taking loving care of me, and working steady at her very lucrative job at a top tech company across town. Now at 34 years old, she had gotten her Doctorate degree and she was one of the youngest company executives.
That title made her well over six figures a year now, financially, more than enough to keep a roof over my head, well fed and clothed. You would think that I would have gotten spoiled, but quite the contrary, her work ethic and strong drive to make better of herself, rubbed off onto me as I worked hard in school to get remarkably high marks, and earning my way into the Nation Honor Society. I wanted to go to a very good college and I wanted to get there on merit, not through her purse strings.
Something else my Mom always took diligent care of, too, was herself. She worked out at a local gym, five days a week, doing cross fit classes, and getting herself in great shape, because she was looking absolutely amazing. Now Mom is about average in height, with strikingly beautiful flame red hair and a peppering of freckles all over her porcelain skinned body. Even though she was my mom, I had on many occasions, seen her naked, although a lot less frequent as I got older, not like when I was a young boy and having a shower with her.
I remember looking at her in amazement, especially at the red hairy bush between her legs, which was nearly eye level with me, at the time. Her breasts were full and soft looking, with pale nipples, nearly the color of the rest of her skin, gracing the tips of them. The only flaw on her was the small c-section scar just at the top of her bush, from when she had me. Now I imagine like most moms, when she noticed my curiosity getting the better of me, showers with mom came to a halt.
At least I was still treated to seeing her being nearly nude around the house, usually in just her panties and a t-shirt at night before she would go to bed, or in the morning after getting up for breakfast. I could not help but appreciate how beautiful she is and as I got older, just how sexy she was. Many times, I would steal glances at her hardened nipples through her t-shirt, or at her panties as they hugged her bottom perfectly when she walked by me.
By the time I was 18, I could not begin to count how many times I had jerked off thinking about my Mom, and I had to be careful not to get too deep in my perverted thoughts around her, because hiding my huge erection became a real problem and the few times that I did get an erection with her close by, I think she noticed because of the grin she would get when I excused myself from the same room.
Mom and I never talked much about her love life as she seemed too busy with work and taking care of me, but I was curious one day, recently, and thought to ask her about it. I looked at her, while we were eating breakfast the morning of leaving for vacation, and asked, "Mom, why haven't you ever gotten remarried or even dated anyone for that matter?"
She looked at me and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Well, Nolan, I just never had the time, really, and to be honest, I have never met anyone yet, that I felt a connection with to even consider dating them. I have guy friends at work, but that's definitely out of the question, just for the fact that I do not want to get involved with anyone at work, but even the guy friends I have at the gym, just never really piqued my interest, other than a quick sexual tryst here and there with a couple of them."
I looked at her kind of shocked and said, "Mom, did you just say sexual tryst? So, you have been with another guy sexually then? Wow, I did not know."
Mom giggled a little and said, "Well you didn't think I had gone celibate after having you, did you? Even though I have not found 'the guy' yet, I still have the occasional sexual needs that masturbation just does not seem to fulfill."
I felt my face begin to burn at her comment and my mouth hung open for a minute as I looked at her, not really sure what to say, but then managed to say something stupid like, "Well I sure hope you protected yourself."
Mom laughed and said, "Ah, listen at you, now don't you sound all grown up and responsible. Yes, Nolan sweetie, I most certainly protected myself. I don't have to worry about pregnancy anymore since I had my tubes tied, but I do know better to be safe from diseases, though and thank you for caring."
Now the conversation about her being sexually active and protecting herself and blah blah blah, managed to have one effect on me besides my shock and that was that I managed to get an erection that could have lifted the table had I let it out, so when we were finished with breakfast, I just waited there for a little bit after she had gone into her bedroom, to take a shower, before I going into my bedroom to do the same.
I must have looked silly walking back the hallway with a tent pole in my shorts and it was a good thing, Mom was already in the shower. Oh my, she was in the shower, I thought as I closed my bedroom door, then pushed my shorts down and released my hard cock to bob freely into the air at an upward 45-degree angle. She was in there naked and washing her sexy body up and all I could do was stand there and throb with excitement.
I quickly jumped into the shower and began jerking off. Thinking about Mom had my shooting ropes of pearly cream against the shower wall in no time flat and when I was finally done dumping my load, I leaned against the wall and felt relieved as my cock finally started to go soft. I knew Mom wanted to leave soon, so I finished up showering, got dressed and wheeled my suitcase out into the living room to wait for her to come out.
Mom came out a few minutes later, looked at me and smiled then said, "You got everything, Nolan? Phone charger, your wallet, clean underwear and condoms?"
What? I looked at her, then laughed and said, "As if I would need those anyway, you have to have sex to need them and in case you did not already know, your dear son is still very much as virginal as they come Mom."
Now why did I just blurt that out? I quickly added, "Oh and yes to everything else."