****** Milking Jeff's Erections by MilkMan ****** =============================================================================== Milking Jeff's Erections When I was 15 years old it seemed like I had a hardon all the time. I was constantly hiding out in my room, in the bathroom, anywhere where I could masturbate my 7.5-inch cock. Having to sneak around a 17-year-old sister and 34 year old mother made it even harder not to get caught. Besides my sister, Becky wore little more than panties and a bra around the house anyway. Mom wore halters and swimsuit bikini bottoms, which kept my cock stiff 99 percent of the time. I guess sooner or later my luck had to run out. I remember very clearly the day I finally got caught masturbating. Two weeks into the summer I was laying in my bed on top of the cover looking at a Hustler magazine my friend Jake had loaned me. I had the magazine in one hand and my hardon in the other when my mother walked in. I tried to hide the magazine as she reached for it but she snatched it from my hands. "Give me that magazine!" she said sternly. My cock was rock solid and I tried to cover my erection with my hands but it was useless. I just knew my mom was about to level me when the strangest thing happened. "Why are you wasting you money on these magazines?" "I like looking at them" I replied. "Why, so you can jerk-off." I nodded yes. "These girls aren't all that pretty," she commented turning through the pages. "Your sister Becky has a better body than this girl," I nodded yes as she turned the magazine toward me showing a tan girl spreading her pink pussy wide. My cock stood completely at attention throbbing as I stood there naked scared to death. My mother glanced at my cock as she flipped through the porn magazine. I wondered what she was thinking. "I don't want to catch you looking at these again," she said sternly. "Do you understand?" "Yes, ma'am" "If you need to have your cock serviced then it'll be up to your sister or me to do it for you." "What?" I asked not thinking I'd heard her right. "From now on if you have a hard on Becky or I will jerk you off. We'll strip naked and give you a hand job." I nodded. "I don't want you getting some young girl pregnant," she snapped, "you're only 15 for Christ's sake. You've got urges you can't control and Becky and I will do all we can to help you keep this under control.' I just stood there thinking. Mom tossed the magazine down and sat on the side of my bed. "How often are we going to have to help you?" she asked concerned. I looked confused still. "How often do you masturbate a day, son?" "Ah... 5 or 6 I guess." She reached behind her back and undid her halter-top. Two beautiful banana shaped breasts fell out before me. She stood and pushed her bikini bottoms down around her ankles. A fine bush of trimmed brunette pussy hair was only a few feet in front of me. My mother reached around and grabbed my swollen cock. She pulled me closer as she spit on the head of my cock. Her gentle hands massaged the spit around the swollen purple head and down my shaft. I stared at her nipples as they pointed upward like erasers. Her hands were warm and firm kneading my cock up and down. Her pace quickened, as I stood there in her grip, my knees weak and my cock rock hard. The room was spinning. "Am I doing this like you want?" she asked. "Yes ma'am" Then she stopped all of a sudden stood up and ran into the hall. Watching her tits bounce as she moved and seeing her naked body was such a turn on. I wondered where she was going. Would she return? A second or two later she returned with an empty clear glass jar. She set it on the bed and spit on my erection then began jerking me off faster than before. "Tell me when you're going to cum" I nodded yes. Several minutes later I could feel my sperm building and I warned her. She milked me as I came into the jar in several spurts. Some of my cum shoot on her arm but she wiped it into the jar. She put the cap on the jar and twisted it on tight. "We'll keep tracking how much you cum," she smiled, picking up her clothes and carrying them out of my room. I reached for my pants and underwear as she left my room. I knew this must have been a dream. It was maybe 45 minutes before I got the courage up to go in the kitchen. I could hear mom talking to Becky as I entered the kitchen. To my surprise mom was still naked standing against the kitchen counter talking to my sexy sister. Becky didn't seem surprised. "I was just telling your sister about this afternoon." Then I noticed the sperm jar on the table in from of Becky. "She agrees with me and wants to help keep you out of trouble." I was dumbfounded. "She even suggested that while we're all at home we just have a no clothes policy." "Be naked all the time?" I asked. "I thought it was a great idea." Mom added. "So many people are hung up on the way they look,' Becky added, "this will be such a positive and giving example of how much we all love each other." I couldn't help stop looking at my beautiful naked mother as this crazy discussion continued. I could feel the bulge growing in my khaki pants as I stood there. Then I heard mom say, "Oh look he's got a donation for the milk jar." Becky stood and walked over to me and removed her t-shirt. Her hard nipples stood out like bullets on her rounded 34c breasts. She slid out of some gray Hanes panties revealing a shaved pussy. She knelt before me and undid my pants. My cock plopped out as she reached for it. She licked her hands and began stroking my erection. My naked mom walked over and set the jar down beside her. My sister's hand became a blur as she jerked me off. I shoot my warm white seed into the milking jar as I shoot spurt after spurt of cum. It was unreal. I didn't think I'd ever get used to walking around naked but seeing mom and Becky that way was so cool. I found myself getting more that 5 or 6 erections a day as the more I looked at there naked tits and pussy I found my erection standing tall. I never had to ask them either. Once they saw my cock hard they dropped what they were doing, fetched the milking jar and jerked my cock till it came. The jar was becoming pretty full by week's end. Week two we got a new jar and began filling it. I enjoyed them milking me and they enjoyed doing it. At the end of the summer we had a shelf full of jars all filled with my cum. That fall Becky went off to college and mom finally remarried. I never knew what she did with all those jars. I got a steady girlfriend that fall who loved to fuck as much as I did. Even though she was a virgin I missed the tight grip of my mom and Beck's hands. Her pussy was nice and all but I missed those firm fingers tugging my meat, stroking my cock's full length, pumping that purple head and aiming my cum into the jar. Then milking me dry with tender caring fingers. Eventually I got my girlfriend to jerking me off which she likes better that giving me blow jobs anyway. I still get an occasional hand job from mom or Becky if we find ourselves alone. Last spring we drove up to Virginia together, the three of us. It brought back a lot of memories. Having those two jerk me off while riding down the highway brought back wonder memories. I just love being milked by those familiar fingers.