Dan

This is the honest to god truth and told as best as I can remember 20some years ago.
When I was in my late teens living in Nevada it was not uncommon for fathers to bring their sons to a brothel for a little partying on their 18th birthday (I think the age is 21 now and changed shortly after I was of age). My dad kept suggesting it as my birthday approached but when the time came he ended being away on a business trip. The day of my birthday my mom told me she was letting me leave school early and taking me to lunch and buying me some clothes. We had lunch at a nice place (she drank a few glasses of wine and had me drive) and she bought me some clothes at the best place in Carson City (which isn’t saying much). After we left the store she said that was my present from her but my dad also had one for me. She told me to turn down this notorious road and I knew then where we were headed. My stomach was in a knot. I didn’t want to go there but my curiousity kept my mouth shut. I didn’t want to whimp out on my dad’s fun either. I cannot remember the exact name of the place other than it had the word “lights” in it (any help anyone?) I told my mom that this was kind of weird having my mom bring me to a whorehouse and she replied “sorry but your dad wanted to do this for you so let’s just do it – you might love it”. We buzzed a gate and were let in. We walked into a what looked like a motel lobby (I think this probably was a motel at one time) and were greeted by a middle aged woman who I hoped like hell was not my date for the afternoon. My mom gave her my dads name and told her this was his son and he’s here for a birthday party. Apparently my dad had already set everything up and paid for it. An already picked brunette in her late ’20’s – early ’30’s came out from the back and introduced herself to us. She said why don’t we come back and I’ll show you where we are going to party. She leaned over to me and said “Let’s bring mom with too so she knows you will be safe and sound”. I was too nervous to talk much but followed along with mom in tow. We came to a room that was nicely decorated and very clean. The brunette carried on a casual conversationand my mom about restaurants and she motioned for me to sit on the bed and told my mom to take a chair. Then she said how cool she thought it was that a mom would care enough about her son to take him for his first visit to a brothel. She was behind me and began massaging my back then grabbed my shirt and pulled it up over and off my head. She kept chatting and asked me about my experiences but I had not much to tell other than some making out and playing doctor as a child. Then she began to undo my pants and I quickly pulled away thinking I don’t want to disrobe in front of my mother for gods sake. She knew what I was thinking apparently as she said “don’t worry honey – mom will go before we get you naked”. I already had a semi-erection which she felt through my pants. The conversation continued about how good parents should take more interest in their childrens sexuality or something like that. After she had me unbuttoned and unzipped she came around and told me to lie back as she grabbed my pants legs and ripped them off my legs. I was excited but wished my mom wasn’t there. I remember wearing a pair of bikini style briefs and my erection was very obvious and about to pop out the top. She went to the foot of the bed and removed a part of her top leaving her in just a thin bra type thing which aroused me even more. Looking at my bulging crotch she said something to the effect of “I see we have a real woman pleaser here” and then she asked my mom if I got that from dad. She started massaging my feet which were still clad in my black dress socks. Then she turned to my mom and said “well honey, are you okay leaving him here with me for awhile” to which my mom said “have fun” and left the room. The rest of the story is a typical brothel visit I guess (although I only went one more time in my life). She massaged me, I played with her tits and licked her vagina. We fucked (my first fuck!) for awhile. The whole thing ended with her jerking me off and splashing both of us with a load of my cum.
The reason I tell this story is that I find it kind of erotic that my mom was there as long as she was. On my second visit a few years later I told the girl I was with about that experience and she told me that it was really not that uncommon (although some girls are not comfortable with anyone else in the room during any of the session). A friend told me that a recent documentary on HBO had a segment of a mom bringing her son in. Anyway, it made things a lot more open sexually for my mom and me (in conversation – this in not an incest story). I could come home with a few rented porno tapes and watch them in the living room while she was home (saved the jerking for my bedroom) or tell her about a date I’d been on. Anyway we still laugh about it. I asked her if it wasn’t kinda wierd for her being in the room as long as she was and she just replied “your my son and it just doesn’t matter even if you were naked. I was curious myself as to what went on in those places. I would have stayed longer if you would have wanted me too”. Yeah right mom. (sorry this got longer than it should have been). E-mail me if you’ve had any such experiences. saintcroixvalleydannycom

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