This is a true story, it happened to me about a year ago and things haven’t changed since then.
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I broke both my arms when I crashed with my skateboard. I had to stay in hospital for one day before I could leave. I was glad being home after that one day at the hospital. The only two things that reminded me of my crash were the two plaster casts on my arms. Yes, I broke both my arms and couldn’t help myself. I was helpless as a baby and felt ashamed. I needed help if I wanted to eat, I needed help in the bathroom and I needed help n the toilet, but who should help me? There was no other man around in the house after dad left two years ago. It was only my mom and my two older sisters. Who would help me in the bathroom and who would help me on the toilet?
“Sweetheart,” I heard my mom say, “if you need help just ask me I will do anything you ask for.” Let me tell you what my mom is about. Mom is a 44 year old woman, she has a very nice and hot body. Her hair is blond and she has really lovely brown eyes. She is about 5’6 and is a little bit bigger but not fat. She takes good care about herself and always dresses very perfect and sexy. She always wears pantyhoses or stockings which fit perfectly to her high-heels. Her ass seems to be a little bit bigger and so do her tits. I have seen my mom nude a few times because none of us locks any doors. So it happened that I walked into the bath while she was showering or while she was taking a bath.
Time passed and after maybe two or three hours it was my bladder calling for release. So what to do? I tried to hold it as long as possible but after another hour I couldn’t hold it any longer. “Mom?”
“What is it, Jack?”
“Mom, I need to go to the toilet. Would you please help me with my pants?”
“Sure, honey. Let’s go!”
So we went into the bathroom.
“Jack, turn around so that I can open your belt an zipper and pull your pants down.”
So there was no way back. Slow, very slow I turned around. Mom got an her knees and opened my pants and then pulled them down. Now I was standing there my penis just inches away from her.
“Nice tool you have”, she said back on her feet. “Now have a go.”
“Mom I can’t while you watch.”
“OK, honey, I’ll wait outside. Just call for me when your ready.”
She left the bath and closed the door. I turned around and let go but not everything hit the toilet as I wanted it. Some of it hit the floor and made it wet.
“Mom?” She came back in and fixed my pants. “Mom, I am sorry about the floor but there was now free hand.”
“It’s ok, Jack, don’t worry about it.”
I went into my room while mom cleaned the bath floor. Afterwards she came to my room.
“Jack, we must think about something different for you to pee.” With these words she left.
It was about 9 p.m. and I felt tiered. But before going to bed I needed to pee. But first I wanted to change into my night outfit. So mom came and helped me.
“Mom, I need to pee before I can go to bed.”
“No problem, just follow me.”
In the bath she pulled my boxers down and asked me to turn to the toilet. I did what she asked me for.
“Don’t worry, now I will hold your penis while you pee and we have no problem with a wet floor as we had early the day.”
“But mom, I can’t. I can’t pee while you watch and I can’t pee while you hold my … my penis, you are my mom.”
“So where is the problem, Jack?”
“I can’t pee in front of you and I can’t pee while my mom holds my penis in her hand. I just can’t!”