I smiled then said, " No baby! It i not ok to pee in the bed. And it is not nice to spy on your brother, but yes your brother was masturbating.
No he didn't pee in the bed, he ejaculated."
" He what?" my son exclaimed.
Times like this made me wish his father was there.
" He ejaculated. It's when a guy shoots his baby making juice.The stuff that makes a woman have babies. A man's penis gets hard and he puts it into a woman's vagina and moves it in and out until he ejaculates inside her getting her pregnant. It feels good to both the man and woman. It is called an orgasm. Sometimes a guy or girl may do it by themselves to feel good." I replied.
He gave me another puzzled look and said bluntly, " I thought that was called fucking!"
My face flushed and my jaw dropped. I swallowed hard and said, " ( His name ) were did you here that!"
He stammered and said, " I read it in a book you have in your closet."
For a moment I was at a loss for words. I didn't want to scold him for he knows he is not to go into my closets or drawers.
So I took another deep breath and said, " Making love sweetheart! We are gonna call it making love ok. But yes grown ups often refer to it as
...uh fucking. But you are not to say that you hear me? Stay out of my closet too young man!"
His eyes teared for a moment, then he said, " Yes ma'am. When can I make love?"
I hugged him again and said, " When you get older and meet the girl you want to marry."
" But my tinker gets hard. Can I shoot baby juice like ( His brothers name) ?" he replied.
GOD COULD THIIS GET ANYMORE UNCOMFORTABLE! I thought to myself. The birds and the bees has turned into a hornets nest.
" I...uh guess so baby." I replied.
" How?" he asked with that same innocent look that melts my heart.
"Excuse me!" I replied.
" How do I do it? Can I do it now?" he said, then quickly dropped his pajama bottoms and briefs.
" Noooooo! Pull your pants back up!!" I exclaimed.
This was getting out of control and I had to do something. So I stood and took him by the hand and said, " Come with me!"
I guess he was in trouble cause he began saying he was sorry over and over again.
What happened next may have been the most unconventional way to explain masturbation to my son and I'm sure I will catch hell for it, but it was not incest as I did not lay a hand on him or he on me.
I led him down the hall to the bathroom. " Ok, ( His name ) take off your pajamas." I said starting the shower water.
" I already took my shower momma!" he said.
" I know. Just do it, wanna teach ya something." I replied.
He stripped and stood there naked as the day he was born.
After ensuring the water was warm I had him get in. " Ok, grab the soap! " I told him.
He gave me a nervous look, then grabbed the bar of soap.
" It's Ok baby! Now I want you to take the soap and wash between your legs. Wash your penis baby." I stated.
He soaped his hands then began washing between his legs. I turned my back to him and said, " Ok baby, I
want you to keep washing yourself until your penis gets stiff ok." I said my back still to him.
He didn't say anything for a minuet, then I heard him mutter, " It is!"
I smiled then said, " Ok, just keep rubbing your penis."
He said nothing for a couple moments. I said softly, " You OK baby?"
" Yes ma'am!" he stammered.
" You still rubbing?" I asked, amazed he was lasting this long.
Once again he was silent, then, " Momma! I feel funny. I feel like I need to....Oh!"
" It's ok baby, let it happen! " I said.
I heard him wimper, and I knew he was experiencing his first orgasm.
" K. When your done, get out and dry off. Then get ready for bed Ok!" I said as I walked out of the bathroom.
I know most people will frown upon how I handled the situation. But I feel it was the right thing to do at the time. Thanx!
Mommy Knows!
NAUGHTY, Naughty Boy!
Monday, September 17, 2012
FINGERS IN THE NOOKIE JAR! part 2
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