Locked Up To Learn Pt 01

Maureen stepped off the bus, feeling burned out from a busy day at work. As she took the short walk home, she was relieved the day was over (a half hour early even) and looking forward to a relaxing bath, something wonderful (yet to be figured out) for supper and some down time.

As she approached the door, she felt mixed emotions about no longer being alone in the house. Her oldest child Bryan had recently separated, and Maureen agreed to let him move in.

Maureen found Bryan's presence to be pleasant company, and she was not alone as much. It also meant he was underfoot and disturbed the home life Maureen had become used to since her children had moved out. Their father had passed away in a car accident when Bryan and his brother were preteens.

Bryan's car was parked in the driveway indicating he had arrived home already. Bryan started and finished work earlier than Maureen, so it was not unusual for him to be already home.

As Maureen started opening the door, she started sniffing the air with the hopes that Bryan had begun preparing supper for the two of them. There was no supper smell. But just two steps inside and she saw the back of Bryan's head as he was sitting on her couch. And to her surprise, playing on her TV, Bryan was watching porn. Two naked girls were on her TV screen licking each other's bodies. Maureen was immediately grossed by the scene on the TV and put out that Bryan was watching it in her living room.

Irritated, Maureen started to say "Bryan, what are..." but stopped as she heard Bryan shout out "Oh God!" Not only did Maureen startle Bryan but she startled him as he was pleasuring himself. He was startled in fact just as he was cumming and he had squirted cum onto Maureen's couch which she always kept clean and immaculate.

"M.M.Mom you are home earlier than usual" Bryan stuttered out. "Yes, I am Bryan, and I see what sort of things you do before I get home and why you have never had a supper ready for us." Maureen replied. "Now turn that off of my TV and get up and pray that you can clean my couch before I get extremely annoyed."

Bryan did not get up fast enough for Maureen. "Hurry and get up!"

"Um, well"

"No excuses, get up and clean your mess while I go make a supper, then we are going to talk."

Bryan slowly rose from the couch and Maureen saw his reluctance. Bryan was not wearing anything below the waist. As he rose, he held his hands in front covering the source of the couch mess.

"I really can't believe this Bryan. I am going into the kitchen to make supper. Make sure you clean my couch, and you can join me when supper is ready. Make sure you are wearing pants when you come for supper."

As Maureen worked to prepare a meal for the two of them, she just couldn't believe the scene she had just come into. She felt grossed out by what Bryan had just been doing in her living room.

Then as the meal was simmering, and she set the table for the two of them, she thought of what Bryan had been through. She knew at 25, recently separated, Bryan was a virgin when he had got married. She also knew married life had been difficult for most of the four years Bryan had been married. Bryan's wife sought comfort and pleasure in the company of a few other men while Bryan had been left home alone. What's more Bryan's wife Melanie had no problem sharing with others that the reason she was with other men was Bryan's lovemaking was unsatisfying in both his size and his technique.

Maureen was feeling a tinge of sympathy for Bryan and his sexual needs. But she was still feeling really grossed out that he defiled her living room including the TV and couch. While as a middle-aged woman, Maureen herself had desires, she kept activity to her bedroom and sometimes the bathtub. Since Bryan's father had passed there had only been a couple of men in her life and she had only had sex a handful of times. Her own hand (and her hidden vibrator) had occasionally provided relief for Maureen when she felt the need. But this was her home, and she certainly felt she did not approve of her son playing with himself in her home and definitely did not want the discomfort of wondering where he had squirted in her house.

She called Bryan to say that supper was ready and for him to come sit. Bryan came in, head down and thanked his mom for preparing a meal. "I would have been pleased to come home and find that you had prepared a meal for us since you had the time, Bryan. That is the sort of thing that will go a long way if or when you find yourself in another relationship. Us women have lots we deal with and have to do. We appreciate help and if we are not tired out from all we have to do, a wife can show her husband her appreciation. "

Maureen paused thinking that might have been harsh to say. "I am sorry, I didn't mean to come across that way just now. Let's just eat this meal. When we are done, I wonder if you could go into my room and draw me a bath and come back down to take care of the dishes." Bryan mumbled agreement to his mother, and they quietly ate their supper. As they finished up, Bryan went upstairs and returned ten minutes later and told Maureen her bath was ready for her. Bryan took the dishes from the table and went to the sink. Maureen thanked Bryan and went upstairs.

While she was thankful for Bryan's efforts it became clear that Bryan did not know how to do it right. Maureen would have liked it if Bryan had the foresight to lay a nice towel nearby for Maureen to grab when she was done. Despite there being many different options nearby, Bryan had not thought to make her bath bubbly, it was just water. Cool water at that. Maureen was disappointed as before she stepped into the bath to test the water temperature that it was too cold. As she stood there naked, Maureen drained some water from the tub and added hot water and bubble bath.

Finally, after an extra wait, Maureen stepped into the water and sunk into her bubbly haven. After the day's struggles and extra dealings after coming home, the water felt fantastic, and Maureen was finally feeling relaxed.

She tried to feel relaxed, that is. Yes, the water was finally perfect, but she couldn't help feeling irked by the extra effort she had to do when she had asked Bryan to prepare the bath. Even in the bath now, she was aware she had forgotten to light the scented candles and play the music player she normally played when she had her baths.

Her mind thought of Bryan. As much as she was feeling disappointed with him, she also was feeling empathetic to his situation. Perhaps she was right that if Bryan was more attentive and was able to do better in pampering and helping his lady then a potential lady (unlike the ex-Bitch Melanie) would be happier to show love to Bryan and be patient in helping guide him to properly pleasure her.

Maureen's mind wandered into the scene she had walked into again. As much as she was icked out by it, she thought of Bryan standing there with his hands in front of himself. While she couldn't see everything, she did see bits of his penis through his hands. She wondered about what Melanie had said that Bryan wasn't very big. She couldn't tell this afternoon if that was in fact the truth or not. Certainly, Bryan's father, while not huge, had been slightly above average in size. Her two men companions since then had been the first one an average size and the second one definitely on the larger size.

As Maureen soaked in the bubbles thinking about these different men, her own hand started wandering on her body. Her body would be considered curvy, maybe plump by some. As her hands traced the curves of her body they paused on her larger breasts. Circling her globes, her hands circled into her nipples and started playing with them.

As her right hand stayed on the nipple, Maureen's left hand explored more of her body. Eventually her hand went below the bubbles and below her waist. She rubbed her legs, thighs and then finally her pussy. The outer lips, then the inner lips and finally her hand started rubbing her clit. The hands kept moving and rubbing until Maureen was gasping out in pleasure.

After Maureen came down from the moment, she decided to exit from the bath. Rising up she grabbed the towel she had placed nearby. After draining the water from the tub, she went into her room. Maureen applied lotion to her body and then put her nightgown on. Some nights she wore pajamas and since Bryan had moved in, most nights it was PJs but tonight she felt like wearing the nightgown.

She still wasn't sure about Bryan and what she wanted to say to him, but she knew she definitely didn't want him having his penis out and about and squirting wherever he felt like.

Maureen went down for a drink of juice, and discovered that while Bryan had done the dishes, he hadn't drained the sink, and he also hadn't washed the frying pan Maureen had used.

Maureen debated calling Bryan to come do a proper job or just do it herself. She couldn't help feeling put out that she was letting him move in with her and he wasn't doing things properly. She called Bryan to come down to the kitchen. When Bryan came down, Maureen just pointed out what still needed attention in the kitchen and asked him to finish things properly. She then let him know that she still wanted to address the scene from earlier, but it was getting late, so she would look to talk tomorrow.

Maureen went up to her room and logged onto her computer. She didn't know what to do about Bryan. She didn't want to ask him to leave but she needed him to do better and definitely keep his hands off himself around her house. She googled the situation and looked to see if google had any advice. A solution came up. While the idea she found was a little out there, she kept investigating it deeper. Maureen was convinced that if Bryan agreed then this would be a solution that not only would keep his penis playing under control but looked like there were other side effects that would help Bryan do better in assisting around the house and hopefully help him become a more desirable husband in the future as well. Maureen wrote down the address of a store where she could pick up what was needed and went to bed relaxing in the thought of what she was going to prepare for Bryan tomorrow.

Thinking of her earlier bathtime fun, and a little stimulated by her computer findings, Maureen's hands started to wander on her body again. Feeling horny, Maureen opened her nightside drawer and pulled out her vibrator. She went through a few different settings and speeds and finally settled on her favorite one. It did not take long, and Maureen was giving herself an orgasm and then quickly another one. Putting the vibrator away and pulling her nightgown back down, Maureen fell into a deep sleep, satisfied she had come up with a viable solution.

The next day Maureen stopped at the store she had found online the previous night. Another short bus ride and she found herself approaching her house door. After the scene yesterday, Maureen was afraid of what she might find as she entered her house. Thankfully, Bryan was not sitting on the couch, and while not a great smell, there seemed to be a cooking odor coming from the kitchen. Entering the kitchen, Maureen saw the table had been set, and something was cooking in the oven. Not sure of the smell, Maureen opened the oven door to check on it and saw chicken legs and potato jackets, both of which were on the burnt side. What she did not see in the kitchen was Bryan. Maureen removed the food from the oven, opened the window and went looking to tell Bryan that his supper was ready. Not seeing him anywhere else, Maureen approached his room, lightly knocked to announce her entry, and opened the door. There she saw Bryan laying naked on top of his bed. He was asleep. By the stains in his bushy pubic area and on his blankets, and also by the video Maureen saw playing on his phone next to him, there was no doubt that Bryan had neglected the supper so that he could spend more time playing with himself. What also there was no doubt of now is that Melanie had been right. Maureen looked at Bryans little penis which definitely had the look of a bird's beak barely peeking out of a nest.

Feeling frustrated, Maureen yelled at Bryan to get up. Startled Bryan stirred until he realized he was naked with his mother standing in front of him. Mumbling an apology Bryan tried to put his hands in front of his penis. Inside, Maureen chuckled to herself at the picture in front of her. Knowing for sure now that she needed to insist on the solution she had come up with, Maureen told Bryan that he had burned supper and to wash up and dress up and be down in six minutes for supper. Then she wanted to talk about things with him and it was going to end with a surprise that she thought was going to really help him.

Four minutes later, Bryan came down the stairs. The two of them ate the charcoal dinner Bryan had prepared. As she was finishing up Maureen asked for a repeat of last night and for Bryan to prepare her a bath and then come back down and do the dishes. Before Bryan went upstairs, Maureen reminded him that she desired warmer water and lit candles with her bath.

After Bryan came down, Maureen said they would talk after her bath. Maureen still had to warm her bath water a little more, add bubbles and start the radio. Bryan had lit a couple of candles for her. After settling in her now adequate bubble bath, Maureen enjoyed the moment and she thought about seeing Bryan (this time with his small penis). The moment got to Maureen, and she quickly explored her body and fingered herself to an orgasm in the bath. Maureen didn't want to wait too long so she cut her bath time a little and dressed into her PJs before going downstairs where Bryan was finishing up the dishes and cleaning the kitchen up afterwords.

Except for a couple of missed spots on the table Maureen at least approved this time of the job Bryan had done.

Maureen asked Bryan to come into the living room with a glass of lemon water for Maureen and then it was time to have a talk. Bryan came into the living room with the glass of water and noticed Maureen sitting on the couch with a black bag sitting next to her. Maureen motioned for Bryan to sit on the couch as well.

"Bryan, as you know I was not pleased with finding you touching yourself watching pornography when I came into the living room yesterday. Then I asked you to do a couple of things for us and you seemed not to be able to do them properly. There were a number of failings with the bath last night and you didn't complete the dishes properly. Not to mention because you were too into masturbating yourself, you didn't even make supper for us. Then tonight when I arrived home, you at least had made supper. It probably would have been a good supper, but you couldn't keep from jerking yourself off, and then you felt sleepy, and supper ended up burning. I asked for another bath to be drawn, and you still didn't get it right and when I came down as good as most of the supper cleaning up had been you still were not able to properly clean the table. Even now, I had asked for lemon water, but I do not even detect any lemon in this water."

"I know you are in a tough situation. You cannot really afford to set up in a place of your own. But I cannot have you jerking yourself all around the house. So, I looked for a solution because I realize that even if I ask you not to, I can't trust that you won't play with yourself. The solution that I have found will also offer a way for me to help motivate you to do better in helping around here. A future wife will appreciate this from you and want to show you appreciation. "

Maureen pulled a box out of the black bag next to her and handed the box to Bryan. The box had written CD and some numbers after it. "What's this?" Bryan asked his mom. "This Bryan is a male chastity device. The idea is that we will lock your penis into this device. This will prevent you from playing with yourself and squirting messes around my house. The device comes with a key. I will keep the key so you cannot get out of the device on your own. At certain times I will allow you out of the device in a controlled environment. You will be permitted to squirt out when I say it is okay. Then we will lock you back up again."

"No way. This is a weird, ridiculous idea."

"Well Bryan, as this is my home, and I don't want you playing around everywhere I am insisting that you do this if you wish to stay here."

"Well, I can just promise I won't do that here."

"I already told you. I just know I can't trust that promise. You might have the greatest intentions, but I think we both know that at some point you would just start playing with yourself again. While I am insisting on this for the sake of preserving my home, I honestly believe this will be really good for you as well."

"Just how often would you let me......you know...release."

"It will be completely under my control. I think to start with, we will go for two weeks. But that will be the goal. It won't be set in stone. To also help motivate you to be a better helper to a future wife, I will add extra time if you don't do things properly, refuse to do things and give me grief about things."

"It sounds like you would be completely controlling me!"

"In a way I would be. But the thing to remember is that I love you. By helping you understand better how to serve your lady, it will make you a better future husband and make it so that a future wife would be excited and be relaxed enough with energy to show you, her love."

"How would this work when/if I start dating and want to make love. I can't run home to see if my mom can unlock my cock."

"First off, I am not sure I like you using that word. Let's stick with penis. Secondly, I think it would be best for you to wait until you are engaged or even married before getting that intimate with a lady. This will keep you from hopefully hopping in with the first girl you find, who could be a tramp like Melanie. When the time comes, a loving lady would appreciate the gesture. If I approve of your choice, I would be so happy to pass your keys to a wonderful woman who would treat you right."

"What if I agree to it for now and we can stop it after a while when you approve of how I am doing?"

"I will leave that as an option, but I think we have to understand that it will not be a set time and it can only be when I am confident that you wouldn't fall back into your slacking and jacking ways" Maureen giggled at the rhyme when she said it. Bryan did not seem as amused by the idea.

"If I do not agree to this?"

"Then as I said, I have to ask you to leave as I cannot accept how you have been acting in my home."

"When do I have to start this?"

"Right now, or if not, I say this lovingly, I want you to leave my house."

"I guess you have left me with no choice. I cannot afford to live anywhere else, and I have nowhere else to go. I will go put it on."

"Sorry. I need to see you put it on to make sure that everything is done right, and you are properly locked in."

"But you will see my co..er penis."

"I already saw it when you were sleeping after you were pulling yourself earlier. It won't be a big deal, and you just need to get used to it. Let's get this done!"

"Okay." Bryan pulled his pants down and stepped out of them. He slowly lowered his underwear and quickly covered it with his hands.

"Lift your hands. I told you I already saw it."

Bryan uncovered his penis and started fidgeting with the chastity device. It was stainless metal and while it did not feel that heavy, he was reluctant to put it on. Caught in the moment, Bryan was horrified that his penis started stirring and was becoming erect.

"Oh, isn't that cute. It looks like your little guy is excited about this. Come on. Hurry up and put it on!"