It had been a late night and I was thinking how delicious it was to sleep in for a change. But two things became immediately apparent as my eyes fluttered open: I had a raging hard on (as I often did when first awakening) and my mother was sitting in the chair next to my bed. I propped myself up on one elbow, being careful not to disturb the sheet that was thankfully covering the lower half of my body.
"Good morning sleepyhead," she intoned.
"What are you doing here mom?"
"I'm here to help you Hon. I got to thinking how embarrassed you were by the mess you made in your bed last week, and I want to do what I can to make sure you don't have to go through that again."
'It's really OK, mom. I told you, it was just a weird dream. I really don't think it's likely to happen again."
"So, have you been taking care of yourself?" she said with just glimmer of concern.
"Um, sure mom," I answered turning beet red.
"Well, frankly I haven't seen any evidence of that in your laundry hamper or waste basket."
It was clear mom wasn't going to be satisfied without some kind of explanation.
"Gee, mom, most of the time I do it in the shower, and if I do here in my room I just use some tissues and flush them down the toilet."
"So let me get this straight. You've been slinking down the hall in the middle of the night so you can get rid of the evidence?"
"Well, actually, mom, it's more likely to be first thing in the morning."
"No matter, Hon, do you have any idea what would happen if you ran into you father while you were doing that? I can assure you it would be a lot worse than having to explain your wet sheets to me! Are you sure you're on top of this?"
"Yes mom, really."
"I'm sorry, Sweetie, but you seem awfully defensive to me. You wouldn't be hiding something would you? Oh my God you haven't made another mess have you?"
"No mom, really I haven't. I promise."
"Well then you won't mind my talking a quick peek."
"Oh, mom, I told you it was just a weird dream; really you don't have to worry about me."
"I hate not trusting you Billy, but you have guilt written all over your face. I'm afraid it's inspection time."
With that my mom grabbed the sheet and pulled it down abruptly. My penis was still as hard as a rock and sticking through the slit in my pajama bottoms.
"So you say there's nothing to worry about!!!"
"Oh mom, it's not like that. It's just because I have to pee so bad. Really, I mean it."
"Well, I'll give you the benefit of the doubt Billy. I can see you haven't soiled your sheets again, and I know boys your age often wake up in that condition. But I'm still not happy about you sneaking around the house like a common criminal concealing the evidence. Now you go take care of yourself and then come right back here so we can have another little talk."
The last "little talk" we had was probably the most embarrassing thing I had ever experienced. But I had to admit it was probably the most erotic thing I'd experienced too. I slipped my erection inside by pajamas bottoms as nonchalantly as I could and tucked it under the elastic waistband.
"That's so cute," my mom said, smiling, "I guess that's what all you guys do when you need to conceal your erection. I love the way your little eye stares up at you. But you don't have to worry about waving that flagpole around right now, there's nobody in the house except you and me."
I had to wait quite awhile after I got to the bathroom before I could pee, and during that time I couldn't help but get a little excited about what my mom had up her sleeve. When I was done I discovered her sitting in my bed and her chinos were draped over the chair she had been using.
"You know, Billy, when you have a regular girlfriend to have sex with you won't have to worry about those nocturnal emissions because you won't have a chance to get all backed up. I'm glad you say you are taking care of yourself, but I'm worried you aren't doing it frequently enough to solve our problem. And the fact that you feel you have to do it behind my back isn't helping. So here's what we're going to do. Until you find a girl your own age, we're going to use my vagina to make sure you won't continue to embarrass yourself on your sheets."
"Oh my God, mom, isn't that illegal or something?"
"Don't be silly, Hon. I'm you mother. Just think of it as part of your sexual development. And besides, when you do find a girl, you'll appreciate having some experience. I wish you father's mom had taught him what I'm going to show you so he wouldn't have had to pretend he knew what he was doing when it was so obvious he didn't. Now scoot over here next to me."
I should mention that most people think my mom is a real knockout. She was really young when she had me so she is still only in her early forties. She runs marathons, does downhill skiing and keeps really, really fit. I've heard more than one person say she looks like a young Meg Ryan. I had not really contemplated her much in such a vein, but I had to admit, the prospect of getting intimate with her really turned me on.
"Now the first thing that usually happens when you find a girl you like is that you spend lots of time is making out -- you know, just kissing and stuff. Have you at least done that?"
"Uh huh, Becky from high school let me do that much."
"OK, then why don't you give me a nice, passionate kiss? Go ahead and really give it your best."
I was nervous as hell, but excited too. I slowly approached my mom and lingered for awhile before gently probing her mouth with my tongue. We embraced more closely and I could feel her small breasts pressing against my chest. Our breathing was synchronized and our mouths melted into each other deliciously. My mom broke off the kiss.
"Well, Billy, if you are nearly as good at the things I'm about to teach you as you are at kissing, you won't have any problems at all! Has Becky let you do anything else?"
"Not too much, mom."
"I see. Well the next thing you'll want to do with a girlfriend is to make her feel like she has the most beautiful breasts on the planet. Girls are often self-conscious about their breasts, just like you are probably self-conscious about your penis. So it's very important that you show her how much you love them, even if you have to pretend a bit. Do you like my breasts, Billy?"
The truth is I didn't have to pretend. I was happy and excited just looking at them through her tee shirt.
"I have what people often call an athletic body, Billy. That's a nice way of saying my breasts are small but firm. Some men only like big, bouncy breasts, but others actually prefer small ones like mine. Fortunately, you dad is one of those people. The nice part is that my nipples are super sensitive. Now I want you to caress my breasts gently through my shirt. Nothing else for the moment, just feel their warmth and firmness. Be sure to notice how my nipples respond to your touch. Go ahead, honey, give it a try."
I could not believe how sexy my mom felt. My penis was poking out of my pajama bottoms again.
"Now spend a little time fondling my nipples, Hon. Gently, but not too soft either. That's right, just squeeze them between your fingers and roll them around a little. Oh, sweetie, that feels so good. It makes me think about when you used to suck them when you were a baby. I loved the feeling of your little mouth sucking them as my milk squirted out."
I could not have been any hotter.
"Your girlfriend probably won't have had any experience nursing a baby, but that's the next thing you should do to show her how much you love her breasts."
She pulled the tee over her head slowly and presented her incredible breasts to me.
"Now in real life, you might have to help her take her top off, Billy. But don't rush it. If you sense any reluctance on her part, back off and wait until she's ready. Showing your breasts to a boy for the first time is a very big deal for most girls; especially if they haven't done it before."
"OK, mom, I promise."
"Now put one of my nipples in your mouth and suck it gently. Not too hard. That's right; it feels best if you do it with a regular rhythm. Not too fast, you're not in a race; your goal is to make your girlfriend feel loved and special. Now rub the tip of your tongue back and forth over the very tip. Ummmmm, that's nice. Oh sweetie you're going to be very good at this. Don't forget about the other one. You can caress it gently with your free hand as you continue to suck. When you think the time is right switch sides. That's good. Now give each nipple a little kiss and look at them with wonderment. When you're with a girl, you should tell her that her breasts are more beautiful than anything you have ever seen and that you feel happy and appreciative that she is showing them to you"
I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life.
"Now, Billy, do you see how erect my nipples are? If your girlfriend is that way it means she is feeling very sexy and it's time for you to move onto the next phase. Do you know what that is?"
"I'm not sure mom, maybe putting my dick in her?"
"Oh, Billy, that's why it's so important we're having this talk. The very last thing you want to do is rush things. You need to slow things up to the point where she is begging you to enter her. But before I show you how to do that, it's time for a little female anatomy lesson. But it's no fair unless I can see your penis at the same time "
My mom pulled the sheet down again to reveal my pulsating erection.
"Take your pajamas off Billy. That's a good boy. You have such a beautiful penis. I don't ever want you to be self-conscious or ashamed about showing it to a girl, even though it might be a little scary at first. Now watch closely."
My mom sat facing me and crossed her legs, giving me a close up view of her incredible pussy. Of course, I had never seen one before, at least not close up, so I didn't have much to compare it with, but my male instincts told me I was observing something very special.
"A girl's vagina is surrounded by two sets of labia, Billy. Boys usually call them "lips". The outer set is called the labia majora, and the inner ones are called the labia minora."
She separated her inner and outer lips with her fingers so I could see the distinction and traced them all around her opening.