1. Measuring My Cum


    Date: 2/18/2016, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Author: griffen1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    me. But, you may only touch me by first asking my permission, or when I say you can, and where you can." I gulped. "Secondly, and again, only because it may help to stimulate you, we can use more normal day to day words for our various body parts. I think it might be a bit off putting if I used the word 'penis' all the time when I was stimulating you, or if you said 'semen' instead of cum. You may use normal slang word which men and women use such as ass, bum, cock, pussy and tits, but, and this is a big but, I do not want you to be very crude in my presence unless I say you can. Do you understand?" I couldn't believe I had heard my prim and proper mom use such words. My cock was raging in my pants and making me feel quite uncomfortable. All I could do was nod in agreement and slight shock. "Is there anything you want to ask me?" she continued. My mind was still half in a daze, and all I could do was say " I can't think of anything right now mom, but I might later." "That's fine," she replied. "Now, the other thing is that it may be better to take one sample in the morning and then the others in the evening. How many times do you normally need to cum in the evening?" "Normally about 3 times," I said. "That is a lot," she said. "Well, let's see what happens. We'll both have to get up a bit earlier in the morning during weekdays for the next two weeks if we are to have one session in the morning." "Ok," I agreed. "Do you feel the need to cum now Jacob?" she said. Fuck yea, ...
    I did, my prick was straining, "Yes that would be helpful," I said, as coolly and politely as I could. "Ok then. What I would suggest is you go to your room, take off your clothes and lie face up on your bed. Oh, and give yourself a wash down below -- I do insist on cleanliness," she continued. "I'll go and change into something suitable and come in with the semen measuring beaker." I got up. Mom must have noticed the tent in my pants. She didn't say anything. I thought it didn't matter, she would soon see my hard on in all its glory anyway. I walked out of the room a little awkwardly, and almost flew up the stairs, I went so fast. I had my own bathroom attached to my bedroom so after undressing, I gave my hard on and balls a quick wash. I felt like I was going to cum quick. I laid down on the bed on my back. I was now semi hard as the washing had taken the edge off it. As I lay there waiting for mom to come in thinking about what she might be wearing, I started to get a full pole again. I stroked it gently once. After a couple of minutes, I heard a knock on the door. "Jacob, are you ready?" I heard mom say in a raised voice from the other side of the door. "Yea, mom," I said. My cock was still rock hard and sticking up like a pole. The door swung open and mom came in. I took in the wonderful sight. She was wearing a black bra and matching panties and nothing else. She saw my hard cock sticking up already and it jerked up again at seeing her. I saw her draw a heavy take of ...