Mums In Charge

By Jamie

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Jennifer Jones was fed up with her youngest son and his behaviour. He was 13 years old, getting too big for his boots, not helping around the house, leaving a trail of mess everywhere and his bedroom was in a state. And no matter how many times she told him to clear up after himself, or tired to put sanctions in place nothing seemed to be working.

Her 15 year old daughter was so much easier and was equally moaning about Tom’s attitude to their home. Jennifer was a single mum running a busy house and full time job and decided that enough was enough.

She was spurred into action by conversations with another mum, Mary who was also struggling to contain her recalcitrant early teenage boy, Davey who was Thomas’ best friend. The mums discussed this over dinner one evening and agreed that if they were going to act then they should all do the same so neither of the boys could argue that the other gets away with whatever it was was wrong.

Jennifer said she would take the lead and so it was one wet miserable Sunday afternoon that the mums were at her home. Tom was outside playing with his best mate Davey. Both boys had been particularly badly behaved earlier that week and had even had report cards sent home from school.

Jennifer, and Mary were relaxing over afternoon tea with Jennifer’s daughter Karrie and Hannah and Beth, Davey’s sisters, aged 11 and 14.

The back door banged and in came the 2 two boys, a bit wet from being outside. “Shoes off and then come in here “cried Jennifer to them and shortly afterwards 2 damp boys shuffled into the room.

Before they even got a chance to say hi and run off as they would normally have done, Jennifer took control

“Right you two; we have been having a serious talk about you both along with Tim and Jason. We’ve all decided that your behaviour is becoming atrocious and the sooner it is nipped in the bud the better as none of us are no longer going to accept what has been going on anymore. So the change starts right here and now.”

The 2 boys looked at their mums and then back at each other a bit open mouthed not really sure what to say in front of the stern looking women.

“What do you mean mum?” asked Tom

“What I mean young man is that your sister and I are no longer going to spend our time clearing up after you, that we are not going to accept your idleness and that if you behave badly at school there will be consequences. It is about time you learnt a lesson that you are the child and the home doesn’t revolve around you.”

Tom gulped and looked at his best mate, whose mum added “and the same goes for you Davey”.

The boys’ sisters all looked at each other and smiled and wondered what their mums had planned. After all they were such good girls and boys could be so annoying it was nice to see them put in their place.

“Right let’s start as we mean to go on. That sports kit you are wearing is all wet and muddy. I don’t want it ruining the rugs so get out of it now. Both of you” said Jennifer

“What here, can’t we go and do it in my room.”

“No. Stop talking and start doing Thomas.”

The boys reluctantly stripped off their tops, took of their socks and put them in a pile. They stopped there but Jennifer just looked at them not saying a word and they realised that the shorts had to come off too. So they bent down and removed their shorts leaving them standing there in just their pants.

Everyone was looking at them especially the 3 girls.

“You’ve not finished boys” said Jennifer calmly

“But but but you...” said Tom

“No buts, I want all your clothes in that dirty pile.”

“No way “said Davey

Mary stood up walked over to her son and pulled his pants straight down, and told him to step out of them. Davey was now completely naked in front of the 4 women and the 3 girls. He was totally embarrassed. Jennifer looked at Tom and he saw he had no choice and removed his pants and added them to the pile.

The boys were told to put their hands on their heads and stand there facing the seated women and girls. Karrie and Hannah and Beth couldn’t believe their eyes. Their brothers were naked and they had a front row seat looking at their willies.
Both boys had started puberty. They had little tufts of hair around their penises, which were still pretty small by adult standards having a lot of growth still to come. But they certainly worked and both boys knew that they were prone to regular erections during the day and night.

“Right now you are doing what you’ve been told lets begin to see if we can address your behaviours this week. Thomas let me start. Your bedroom is still a mess despite being asked to clean it up last weekend, I found dirty crockery there earlier today and you are still not putting your dirty linen into the basked as asked. How am I supposed to know what is clean and what is dirty?

“Don’t know sorry” mumbled Tom looking at the floor wishing the ground would swallow him up.
“Look at me when I’m talking to you” said his mother crossly. “I’ve got a report card from your form master saying you were mucking about in his class on Friday. This is appalling. And to make things worse I stripped your bed sheets this morning and they were all sticky, why didn’t you tell me you had a wet dream rather than me finding out by touching it.”

“Urghh “went the 2 older girls in unison

“What’s a wet dream?” asked Hannah.

Mary looked over at Hannah and said “I’ll explain properly later dear but it is basically when a teenage boy gets excited, his penis gets hard and out of it comes sperm which is sticky liquid. Davey does the same as Thomas.

Whilst this conversation was happening Davey and Thomas didn’t know where to look being mortified to hear their mums talk about their wet dreams in front of other mums and their sisters. It was embarrassing and to make matters worse both them started to get erections.
Hannah turned back to look at the boys and pointed at their willies
“What like now? Davey and Toms’ willies are both hard are they going to spurt out this liquid?
“I certainly hope not “said Mary

“We shall deal with that in a minute. First Thomas you are going to be punished. Now we mums have agreed that the best punishment for naughty boys is a bare bottom spanking and so that’s what both f you are going to get right now.”
She placed an upright chair in the centre of the room and sat down on it. She then placed a towel over her lap and looked up at the ladies saying
“You can’t be too careful can you?” and they all laughed except Hannah who looked unsure
“Cos he might spurt” explained her sister”

“Thomas come here and go over my lap” Tom started to protest saying he was too old but soon realised he had no choice and he was laid across his mums lap and she adjusted him so that his hard penis went down between her legs.

She began to spank him gently at first just warming up and then delivered several hand spanks that caused him to yelp out in pain and he began to squeal when he realised that she wasn’t stopping. After 20 hard spanks she stopped. He had tears in his eyes and his bottom was rosy red and sore. He had not lost his erection either; to be honest it had got harder.

Davey was very quiet as he now knew what was coming. Mary swapped places with Jennifer and Davey got the same punishment, equally as hard and equally as tear and pain producing.

Both boys were told to put hands on head. And both boys whose willies had been rubbed through the friction of the spanking had a dribble of precum dripping from them.

“Have they spurted “asked Hannah pointing it out.

“No not yet dear but they are close to doing so. We must make sure they don’t have any accidents and ruin Aunty Jennifer’s rugs. We have decided that the boys have too much testosterone so we are going to start them on a daily milking regime. Now pay attention you two older girls as we might need your help sometimes to do this.”

Davey and Thomas looked at each other knot having a clue what Mary was on about. Milking? What was that? Hadn’t they been punished enough by the spanking and the embarrassment of being nude in front of their sisters?

Jennifer laid 2 towels on the floor and told the boys to lie down on them. They were lying side by side. She looked at the girls and talking over the boys as if they weren’t there explained,

“when a boy starts to begin to develop into a man lots of changes happen to his body and one of these is that produces a lot of testosterone which is contained in the liquid called sperm which he often spurts out at night whilst he is asleep. If he has too much of this a boy can be aggressive and can be very naughty. In order to stop this happening and to calm a boy down it has been recommended to us that they are milked daily.”

“Like a cow?” asked Hannah

“Yes exactly we shall milk each boy every day so that they don’t spurt at night and it drains them of their aggression and makes them better behaved. We shall do it most days but there may be days when we need you older girls to do it for us as we might be busy.”

Both boys couldn’t believe what hey were hearing, their mums were going to masturbate them and so get rid of all their cum..every day!!! God how embarrassing and awful they thought. They both knew how exciting it was to cum and knew they made grunts and groans when so doing, their sisters were about to see and hear all this. They both closed their eyes firmly shut as if by closing them it would be less embarrassing.

But Jennifer noticed and said “open them; you have to keep your eyes open we want you to look at everyone whilst this is done. Now girls you can help us both by making sure the boys don’t move their hands”

Both boys were told to put their hands behind their heads and told not to move them whilst they were being milked,. If they did they would be spanked.
The girls had big smiles on their faces now and willingly held the boys hands.

Both mums then began to wank the boys slowly, teasing them. The mums were keen that the boys would cum at different times. Davey was closest so Mary gave a nod and began to pump his hard little penis until he was groaning and grunting. He let out a little cry as he came, and cum shot over his tummy and his mum continued to furiously wank him making sure that he came and came emptying him out his balls of all sperm. He was writhing in agony by the end of the milking.

Thomas stared at his friend, speechless by what he was seeing. He knew his turn was next and it wasn’t long before he knew that he was going to cum. His mum teased him and edged him and then with force moved one hand up and down whilst with the other held the base of his penis hard so that it was pointing directly upwards.
“Now watch this girls” she said as Tom came and the stream of cum went directly up in the air and fell back down over his willy as she continued to pump him dry. His penis was soon covered in his cum.

“Wow that was amazing, I didn’t know boys could produce that much” said Karrie.

“And there will be more tomorrow” said Mary.

“They do spurt a lot don’t they “added Hannah, “can I watch Davey do that tomorrow please”

“If you are good yes darling” said her mum

The boys just lay there exhausted with sore bottoms, wet and sticky tummies and aching balls. What nightmare had they got themselves into....

(The End)