Author: Marku
Title: Robert gets to know his mom
Part: 1 of 4
Summary: Robert has a number of intimate interactions with his mom, and gets to know her better than he ever thought possible.
Keywords: mF msolo preg lac

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======= Part I ==========

My name is Robert, and I was a pretty normal 13-year old kid. I
was an only child, and my Mom and Dad were the usual suburban
middle-class types. My Dad, John, was an accountant at the local
car dealership, and my Mom, Mary, was a stay-at-home mom, who
also volunteered at a few places around town during the week.


I never spent much time trying to spy on my mom (or my parents,
for that matter). I was getting to that point where female bodies
were something interesting to me, but I just hadn't "realized"
that my mom was a woman too. I think that my parents were more on
the modest side than some of my friends, although I admit that
it's sort of hard to know when you only actually live in one
family.  We didn't shower with someone else in the bathroom, we
always changed clothes in our room with the door shut, and of
course we shut the bathroom door fully whenever we used it.


In spite of this, I had seen my mom partly or fully naked a few
times.


When I was 6 or 7, I remember laying in bed one evening with my
Mom while she was reading a book. She pulled the covers back to
get up to go to the bathroom. I guess her nightgown had ridden up
a little bit, and she wasn't wearing underwear, because I
remember seeing a quick blaze of brown at her crotch as she was
stepping out of bed before her gown came back down.


Another time, my dad had opened the bathroom door to tell her
that he was done washing the dishes and that she could get in the
shower. Right as he opened the door a bit to yell in to her, i
walked down the adjacent hallway, and happened to be able to see
right in. Mom still had her pants on, but her bra was off.  she
was covering one breast with her forearm, but the other was
exposed. I only saw it for a moment since i had to keep walking,
but i knew that I had seen a pink nipple capping a beautiful
breast.


The only other time i saw my mother naked was a little more
fulfilling to me. I came home from school and somehow surprised
mom in her room. She had arrived home just a minute or two before
me - i saw the car pull up in the driveway as i walked up the
block.   She must not have heard me come in, and was pulling down
her pants and panties in one swoop. I stopped at her open bedroom
door to say hi, right as she was standing back up - naked from
the waist down. She screamed a surprised yelp and quickly turned
sideways to me.


"Oh, sorry mom" I said and left quickly, but not before noticing
that she had a large mass of brown hair covering her vagina. It
wasn't unkempt, but just a full bush.


Apparently she had been at the soup kitchen earlier in the day,
and had spilled chicken broth all over her pants. She was able to
dry them somewhat while there, but they still smelled and she
wanted to change them as soon as she had gotten home. She either
hadn't noticed me walking up, or had thought I would take longer
to get home, because she came right in and went to her room to
change.


Other than these times, I don't think I saw my mom naked at all
growing up.


I had seen my Dad naked once that I remember as well. I was
probably 6 years old, and had some sort of infection under the
foreskin of my penis (I am not circumcised.) He brought me into
the bathroom and told me to take down my shorts and underwear. I
did, and then he showed me how to pull back the skin and clean it
with a cloth, or to do this while I was in the shower, and let
the water spray onto the head of my penis to clean it directly. I
asked him if he had to do this too.

"Well, not really. See I had my foreskin removed when i was a
baby, so i don't have this problem."

"Why did you do that?"

"I didn't really do it since i was only a day or two old, but my
parents did. It is just something that they did back then,
thinking that it helped with hygine -- maybe it really does!"

"So you don't have to clean it like I do?"

"No, not really. There is a little skin you can pull back, but
not like yours."

"Oh," I responded. "Can I see what it looks like?"

This led to a long pause. I didn't really know what social bounds
I was asking my dad to break. I just knew that I was interesting
in seeing a penis that was different than my own.

"Well, I don't know. Showing our private parts to one another
isn't something that we do. You should only show them to a
Doctor, or....a parent."

"You are my parent - can I see your penis, then?"

"Whew, OK. Let me sit down here." He closed the toilet seat lid,
and took a breath. He then unbuckled his belt and dropped his
pants and underwear, then sat on teh seat.

He spread apart his legs and grabbed his penis with one hand.
"See, i don't have the skin here like you do" he said, pointing
to my penis.

I looked at mine and then at his. He didn't say anything else,
but showed me one side and then the other. He pushed it down so i
could see the top, then pulled it back so i could see the bottom
and his scrotum underneath.

After what was probably only 20 seconds, Dad said "Ok, that's
good. Now remember to pull back your skin when you are in the
shower to keep it clean, OK?"

I said "sure" and that was it. We both got dressed and never saw
each other naked again. I don't remember all the details of this
event, other than seeing his penis and thinking how huge it
looked compared to mine.


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