When Katie’s hand was an inch or so away from my waiting cock, she pulled her hand back and looked at my mother. Sensing that Katie was unsure of herself, mother leaned over and whispered something in Katie’s ear. I couldn’t hear what she said, but, after a second, Katie shook her head from side to side. My mother got a surprised look on her face and then said very softly, “That’s okay. Here, I’ll help you.”
I tried to figure out what mother had said to her, but completely ditched that idea as my mom took Katie’s hand and placed it directly on my shaft and curled her fingers around it. “Now just lift him up.” Mom told her.
Katie started to breath hard as she held me in her hand. She pivoted my cock to a standing position where I promptly flexed it, causing the head of my penis to turn red and swell. Feeling my cock strain against her, she immediately let go, causing it to slap down on my stomach with a loud “plop!”
“Oh!” Katie exclaimed. “I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?” She asked looking up at me.
“No,” I answered. “Not at all.”
Mother peered at me, giving me a cautioning look knowing full well I was being mischievous with my shy friend.
“Let’s try it again,” my mom suggested, “this time hold him a little tighter.”
Again, mother guided Katie’s hand to my cock and placed it on my shaft, curling her tiny fingers around it and squeezing it softly. “Now, when I let go, pick him up and hold him in your hand, but, don’t let go this time.”
When my mom pulled her hand away, Katie lifted my cock and held it up. Even though I knew my mom had warned me, I flexed my cock again, making it lurch in Katie’s hand. This time, she didn’t let go. Instead, she snapped her head toward my mom and gasped.
“It’s just a normal reaction for guys, dear. You didn’t do anything wrong.” She told Katie. “Their penis is very sensitive, surely you must know at least that much.”
Katie looked at me and then back to my mother saying, “I’ve just never touched one before and I, uh…”
“I know,” my mother said, quickly interrupting her, “you’ll get used to it. Just hold him for a minute and see what it feels like. Squeeze it a little if you want to, it won’t hurt him. Feel how rigid he is? ”
I put it all together now. Katie had never touched a cock in her life so this was all new to her. That surprised me because she was a cute girl. True, she was one of those girls that always hung out in the school library kind of a book worm chick, but I would have guessed a cute girl like her would have had at least a few boyfriends and guys wanting to take her out. Maybe I was wrong, though. I didn’t remember her being this shy.
After mom let her hold my cock for a minute or so, she reached over and put her hand on top of Katie’s and started to move it up and down. I couldn’t help but moan as she guided Katie’s hand up and down my shaft. My soft moans didn’t go unnoticed by either of them and after a few seconds my mom leaned over and whispered again into Katie’s ear. Katie’s reaction was one of delight and when my mom let go of Katie’s hand, the girl kept masturbating me! After a few more strokes, several drops of precum leaked out and dripped down the side of my cock, coating Katie’s fingers.
“That’s normal, too,” mom told her, “don’t worry about that stuff. It just means you’re making him feel good.” I looked at Katie and she was blushing behind her shy smile.
Mother glanced over her shoulder to make sure my aunt and Erika hadn’t returned to the procedure room yet and then she let Katie stroke me only for another minute. I was starting to breathe heavily, myself, and even though she wasn’t an expert at hand jobs, it was starting to get me close. Mom must have picked up on the fact that I might blow my wad soon, so she reached up and put her hand on top of Katie’s and said, “We better stop now, Katie. Your boss is probably on her way back, and, I think you’re about to push Bobby to the point where we’ll have a huge mess on our hands soon, if you know what I mean.” Mother smiled at Katie and after a few seconds I think Katie fully understood.
“Oh! Well, okay.” Katie replied, crinkling her nose and giggling along with my mom.
As Katie withdrew her fist from my cock, mother got up and reached for a tissue from the cart next to the bed. Mom took Katie’s hand in hers and wiped my precum from Katie’s fingers and then leaned in close and said something to Katie that I couldn’t hear. Katie peered around my mother’s body to look at me and smile, and then said something back to my mother.
“Come on,” mom said to Katie as she put her arm around the girl, “I’ll walk you out.”
I watched as they walked to the door and then disappeared out into the hallway, letting the door close behind them. I started to think about Katie and how I knew her for so many years at school and never gave her a second thought. I wondered if she would have gone out with me.
I lay in the room by myself for several minutes thinking about the way Katie looked at my exposed nakedness and before I knew it, my hand moved to my cock and I was leisurely stroking myself. I started fantasizing about seeing Katie naked and seeing her shaved pussy spread open, then my thoughts switched to Erika and my aunt, and finally to my mother. I was picturing mom lying back on a bed with her legs spread inviting me to lick her luscious vagina. My hand was in full motion when the door opened and Erika, Aunt Brenda and my mother walked in.
As soon as they walked up to the bed, my mom reached out to stop me, holding my hand motionless saying, “Oh, no you don’t. I knew I shouldn’t have left you alone in here.”
“You’ve had quite a day at the hair salon, haven’t you, sweetheart?” Mom went on. “I want you to know that bringing those women in here wasn’t part of our original plan, but, I think it turned out to be a nice surprise. We got a kick out of seeing you squirm and I know your sweet little friend Katie enjoyed it immensely.” Mom added. “I can’t get over the way those women looked at you, or the way they shuttered when your cock leaked in front of them. And do you know Katie’s never seen a real live cock before today?”
She let go of my pole and bent her face down to kiss me. “Gawd,” she moaned, “I’m so turned on right now after all this, I could almost drag you to that bed over there and fuck you until we both pass out!”
“Be careful, mom,” I warned, “you remember what I told you before? I’m very close to getting up out of this bed and taking you up on that.”
“Actually,” my aunt laughed, “no you’re not, Bobby. You’re not going anywhere with those straps on your legs. And since you can’t reach them yourself, you might as well just relax.”
I tried to lean up and reach the straps holding my outstretched legs in the stirrups, but she was right, there was no way I could reach them. I lay back on the pillow and looked at my mother, saying “Yeah, okay. Very funny. You’re lucky I can’t get up, though.”
My aunt laughed and pulled my mother aside. They spoke for a short minute and then my aunt took Erika by the arm and pulled her into the washroom, leaving my mom and me alone.
Mom leaned down on the bed and peered into my eyes. As I looked back at her, she smiled. After a few seconds, she reached for my hand and holding it gently, she said in a soft voice “Sweetheart, I’m so proud of you. Everything that you’ve been through today… with your sister this morning, with your aunt, Erika and the cocks we put in your butt….. shaving you, then all those women seeing you naked and shaved, and that cute little Katie, well….. you handled yourself pretty well and I couldn’t be more proud of you than I am right now.”
I didn’t know what to say back to her. She was praising me and I loved the way it made me feel. I kept looking into her eyes, thinking how much I loved her and how much I wanted to kiss her. She must have read my mind because her lips grew close to mine and in the solitude of that room, we kissed deeply and passionately.
“I promised I would let you cum.” Mom said to me. “Anything you want, sweetie. Any way at all – you just tell me what you want to do and we’ll do it.”
“Any way I want?” I asked.
“Yes,” she answered, “just name it.”
“Okay then, I want to make love to you…. right over there on that bed just like you said. I want us to make love.”
“Anything but that, Bobby.” She replied, smiling. “And not with your aunt or Erika, either, so don’t even think about it. You’ll have your chance soon, I promise you that.”
My thoughts went to our earlier conversation about my sister and I begrudgingly accepted the fact that my sister would have to suffice as a stand-in for my mother. On one hand, I was happy that I was finally going to lose my virginity, but I was still sad that it wasn’t going to be with my mother.
“Okay, then” I answered, “you said you brought something in your purse from home. What is it?”
“Well, your father and I made love last night after we had our long talk about you and your sister. I kept my panties on while he played with me and when he was ready, I just pushed them aside and he made love to me while I was wearing them.”
As she told me this story, I started to get excited, hoping it was going to end with me getting her panties my father had fucked her in.
“He came in me,” she explained further, “and I wore those panties until I got up this morning and cleaned myself off. They were still sopping wet when I took them off. So, thinking you might like them, I put the panties in a plastic baggie and placed them in my purse. So, I have them with me if you want them.”
“Oh, yes!” I exclaimed. She brought her wet panties with her today just for me.
“So, tell me,” she asked, “how would you like to cum? Would you like to use my panties? You know they have your father’s cum in them.”
“Oh mom,” I moaned, “you know that’s exactly what I want.”
“Okay, then,” she replied as she gave me that knowing smile, “just tell me how you want to do it. Do you want your aunt here? Do you want Erika here? Do you want us to watch you, or suck you, or fuck your butt with one of those cocks? Tell mommy what you want to do. Just say it, sweetheart, and mommy will make it happen for you.”