This is thetrue story of what happened during the summer when I was 16 years old. I shouldn'tbe proud of this but it happened and I cannot change history. It was the startof something that continued for many years and was unbelievable enjoyable andamazing.

Let me setthe scene. As I said I was 16 years old at the end of the previous year and mysister who you can see posing nude for me on my profile was 14. We lived withour parents in a small 3 bedroom cottage. Dad was quite a bit older than mumand had pretty much retired from working. He spent most of his time either inthe garden or fishing. Mum was a typical mumsy mum, great cook, mendedeverything, did all the housework and was there for every possible emergency. Shewas just 50. My sister was becoming a very attractive young lady and had lotsof friends. She plays no part in this part of my story.

This particularsummer had been unusually warm and had been so since we had finished school forthe holidays. For whatever reason, and I still don't know why, I refused tostop wearing long denim jeans. I was happy to walk around without a tee-shirtbut never to wear shorts or anything other than jeans except when I wentswimming or in bed. All of my friends and relatives kept on at me to wearshorts and it became a family joke.

Oneparticular day had been very hot and as usual I had my jeans on. My father waspreparing for a fishing trip the following day and mum was preparing ourevening meal. My sister had gone to a friend's house and was not coming backuntil the following day. When my father was getting up early to go fishing he alwayswent to bed very early the night before, often at about 9.30 and at 9.30pm he announcedhe was going to bed. Our house was quite small and my parent's bedroom wasdirectly above the lounge. The floorboards were very creaky and dad snoredheavily. There was never any doubt where he was!

Somewhere around9.45 mum brought me a drink and started her seemingly daily attempt onpersuading me to wear anything other than jeans. By coincidence the weather reportcame on the TV and showed that tomorrow would be around 28 -30c.....Hot!

Mum carriedon and while I cannot remember word for word what was said this is the basis. "Whathave I got to do to get you out of those jeans? If I have to I will hide themuntil winter. All your friends are in shorts. It's getting ridiculous" shecarried on for a few minutes trying persuasion, threats and bribery. Maybe itwas the heat that had finally got to me or the constant barrage from mum butthings were about to change.

I could heardad snoring away upstairs and I distinctly remember it still being partially lightoutside. I also remembered daring myself to strip off right here, right now. Myheart rate was rising rapidly but I kept on saying to myself, just do it, do itnow.

I said "Mum,are you really that desperate for me to take these jeans off?" She looked at meand said "Yes, you have to stop wearing them, just take them off, put them away".My heart was now pounding as I stood up and stood right in front of where shewas sitting. I was no more that 3 feet away from her. I said "Okay, you win, Iwill take them off, here and now and my pants too". "You don't have to do that"she started saying but by now I had started undoing the belt of my jeans "besides,I want you to see me naked" I was really, REALLY turned on by now. This was mymother for heavens sake, what was I doing, why was I doing this? but I just wantedand needed to carry on. She said "You really don't need to do this" I replied "Iknow, I want to, look at me" I had my jeans undone and was pushing them down mythighs when she said "Okay, if you want to, I am not going to stop you but youreally don't have to do this"  As herlast word came out my jeans were on the floor and I had kicked them away. Mumlooked a little bit uncomfortable and a bit flushed as she looked at me. Her facebecame completely expressionless as I started to push my pants down. Before Igot them very far I saw that she had closed her eyes. She kept them closed as Itook off my pants. I was now standing completely naked, directly in front of myown mother. "Open your eyes mum, look at me". After muttering a few words to herselfunder her breath she opened her eyes and looked directly into mine. "I haven't seenyou like this since you were 10 or 11" she whispered. Her voice falteringslightly. "Look at me properly mum, I want you to look at me, look at my body"I was really fit then. I played all sorts of sport and did some gym work, I hadmuscles everywhere. Mum closed her eyes for a few seconds before re-openingthem and began looking at me, everywhere. It was a wonderful feeling seeing mymum looking at me while I was naked, it was a massive turn on! I really expectedher to tell me to stop being silly and get dressed but she didn't. While I didn'thave an erection at the time (I was really fighting it) it was only a mattertime before I did. She kept saying "I never expected to see you like this again","You're so grown up" and "You have an amazing body". Then she asked me to turnaround. While I was facing away from her my fight to stop having an erectionbegan to fail and failed totally when I felt her gently caress my lower back. "Turnaround again" she said. I had to warn her of my state and said "Mum, I need totell you that I am a bit more erm" Before I could finish my sentence she said "That'salright, I thought you might be, why don't you turn around and show me...let mesee" Mum had realised what state I was in. I turned around and let her see myvery large erection. I was so turned on. " Mum, look at me, I love you lookingat me, I want you to see me like this as often as you will let me show you" Shejust smiled and said "I don't think that this is the sort of thing mums andsons should be doing is it? It's wonderful to see your body, to see you so hardbut I can't ask you to do that, can I?" I told her that I felt great, I wasenjoying her looking at me.

My erectionwould not stop and in the end I sat down next to her on the sofa and took holdof my very swollen cock. "Mum, I really need to cum, will you watch me?" "Thisis really naughty of you, very naughty" She told me a few more times that itwas "not the done thing" and then said to my amazement "Just this once". Mumshifted her position slightly and was now sitting on her right side facing me.She watched intently for a very short while and as she did I put my left arm aroundher shoulder and began squeezing her left shoulder. I was totally gone! A few moreseconds went by before I said (word for word) "Please mummy, help me, touchme..please make me cum". I expected a real telling off for asking her to helpme, toss me off, wank me, call it whatever. I took hold of her left hand andguided it to my hard, sticky cock and began moving her hand up and down. It wasthe best thing I had every experienced. I let go of her hand and she carriedon. After as few moments more she changed to her right hand and cupped my ballsgently with her left. "Is this nice? Is this how you want mummy to do it foryou. You are so hard, so hard! Let mummy see you cum now, I want to see you cumin my hand" Within seconds I was cuming! Hot sticky cum shot out onto mystomach and all over mum's hands. I had never ever produced so much cum. Herhands were covered. She put her head onto my chest and asked me if it was whatI wanted her to do and was it good. Good?!! It was the most unbelievable thingever. I kissed the top of her head and said "Thank you" It was all I could say,I was speechless. Before she got up she squeezed my cock and got as much cuminto her hand as possible and then went to the downstairs bathroom to wash herhands. Mum re-appeared a few minutes later with a hot towel for me to cleanmyself up with.

The onlything I remembered after that was that I agreed not to wear jeans again when itwas hot and that I wanted to be allowed to undress for her when both my dad andsister were out. Her last comment to me was "Thank you for letting me see younaked and letting me help you cum. Not a word!"

This is howeverything started. It is completely true and as accurate as I can remember. Itdoes progress and I will write that down in a few days time.