I love the answers already. I did let my son masturbate in front of me.

Don’t read further if you don’t want to know exactly how and why I did it.

Like the others have said, since I created him I want nothing but the best from him. He was in his mid-
teens and was having trouble with girls, and because of it he asked me some very detailed questions
about the female body and sex. The school’s health and human development classes weren’t good
enough. I went through pictures with him to explain various parts and their functions. But there are just
so many different ways parts can look on different women. He was curious about a few things and I
couldn’t explain them well enough with words. After a long time of explaining and him not being sure
what I meant, I finally just said without thinking “would you like to see one in real life?” We both sat
there a little stunned at what I just said to him. My husband came in and asked what we were talking
about. I explained everything. My husband said it would really do our son some good to see a female
body in real life so when he gets a girlfriend he knows what is there and can make good decisions. We
pondered that thought for a moment and I finally agreed that it would be for education and to help him
with future girls. I unbuttoned my blouse and took it off. My husband and I showed our son the parts of
a bra and how they clasp shut. Mine had a clasp in the back so we had to explain how some clasp in the
front and how to undo those. After he got that information down, i slowly took off my bra. I showed him
how I reach back and undo it. I put the clasp back together and let him try to undo the clasp. It took him
a while, like every male on their first time, but he finally unclasp my bra. I was holding the cups with my
hands over my boobs because I was still nervous about what we were doing. It was a good time to
explain to him how a female will be nervous the first time she lets him see her naked. I finally removed
my hands and lowered the cups. My son took a deep breath at the sight of his first real boobs. I got a
little thrill out of his reaction. My husband and I showed him the details of my breast, including the
areola and the nipple. We showed him how both breasts are not identical due to size and shape
differences, and explained how most women have a little difference between their boobs. That way he
won’t think a future girlfriend is abnormal if her boobs aren’t perfectly the same. I got over the
embarrassment of showing my son my boobs because it was all very educational. My husband said even
he learned some new things about the female body. It’s about time he learned about my body! I took off
my pants and sat there in my panties. Our son asked a couple of questions of what he had heard at
school but didn’t want to search the internet for answers. His first question was one that confused him
the most. He asked what a “Camel toe” is. After thinking about what I could do or say to explain that
one, I stood up and pulled my panties up tight so that my panties were tight in my lips. At the same time
my husband did a search on his phone for a picture of an actual camel’s feet, and showed my son how
they compare to my panties in front. I asked him to please don’t repeat that phrase to his friends, it is
disgusting. He understood. I turned all the way around so he could see my bottom in my panties also. I
was very nervous at that time for what I was going to have to do next. I couldn’t pull my panties down,
even for educational purposes. My husband finally convinced me and I let him pull them down. I was
turned away from our son, but eventually had to turn around. My husband was very good at keeping it
professional. He very directly pointed to things and used their correct terms, and told our son what
some of the slang words were for some parts so he would know what the other boys were talking about.
He explained the outer lips, my hood, where the clitoris is (my son was one of the few boys at that age
who actually knew what it was and where it was! I am sure his future girlfriends appreciated that!). and
moved my outer lips a little to show my inner lips. It was all very professional feeling even though it was
with our son. We answered all of his questions and he thanked us for helping him. I didn’t think about
that I was still naked and I got up and hugged my boy. He was still sitting so when I hugged him I pulled
his face to my chest to hug him. But I was naked. I put my panties and my bra back on and felt better
that I was covered, although I realized my son now had memories of his mom’s naked body in his brain.
My son and I started talking about other things about girl trouble, so my husband left the room. After he
left my son told me that he had a very hard erection from looking at my vagina and breasts. I told him to
go to his room or the bathroom and take care of it. He said he had never done that before and didn’t
exactly know what to do. I said I can have his father come back into the room to explain how to do it
since all guys do it, but my son was horrified at the thought of his dad showing him how to masturbate.
He was always a momma’s boy and he always came to me to ask questions about puberty and sex. I told
him I would explain the best I could, even though I do it very differently than boys do. We both took a
deep breath and sat still for a few seconds at the realization I just told my son, and he just heard his
mom, say she masturbates. I figured there was no putting that cat back in the bag, so I just started
talking again. I said if he was comfortable doing it, I would explain what to do, but I wouldn’t help him.
He thought about it and realized he didn’t have any other options, so he said OK. I told him to pull down
his pants and step out of them. When he stood up I could see he had an erection. When he was just in
his underwear I could see the top of his penis sticking up above the waist band. I thought back to what I
had seen my husband do, so I told him he can either rub it through his underwear for a while, or just pull
it out with his hand. He said it was so hard it hurt, so he wanted to do it as fast as possible. I had him pull
down his underwear and remove them, and I grabbed some tissues from the top of my dresser. I told
him he will use these every time he does this, and flush them, not put them in the garbage can for
someone to find. I told him how to grab his penis and start going up and down. It was obvious he wasn’t
lying to me, he didn’t really know what he was doing. I told him that some men like to rub and squeeze
their balls ( I said some men do, I didn’t want him to know that his dad does that). He asked to see my
breasts again while he was doing it. I figured he had already seen them, he didn’t want to touch them,
and he didn’t ask to see my vagina, so I could handle doing that. I removed my bra and he looked at
them while he masturbated about another 30 seconds before I saw the most intense look on his face I
had ever seen. I could tell he was about to blow his first load and I knew it was going to be incredible for
him. I was so happy it was happening. I told him to put the tissues over the tip of his penis to catch his
cum and he started bucking his hips and groaning loudly. I saw my son feel the greatest pleasure that he
will ever feel. I was so proud to have seen it, and I was proud that his father and I helped him do it for
the first time. I saw that some of his cum had leaked out of the tissue onto my floor. I figured that his
first load was probably the biggest load he will ever shoot so there was no way the tissue could hold it
all. I talked to him later about making sure he doesn’t do it on my floors or furniture. So yes, I allowed
my son to masturbate in front of me, and it was an honor for me to see it. I told him to never let me
know he is doing it ever again. We laughed. My husband said he figured our son would ask me how to
do it since he got excited himself while I was sitting there naked, but he knew our son would never ask in
front of him so he left the room When we didn’t follow him, he figured out what was happening.