Parents and Erections

Have your parents (mother or father) seen you erect or have you seen your father erect?

I have received a few stories where readers have been erect in front of either their mother or father, of where readers have seen their father erect. I suspect a fairly unusual situation, but clearly it does happen. As usual with my website I'm happy to share such stories.

Derek and his Father

I have a story about being erect in front of my dad, as a child I'd seen him nude around the house but not much.
Once we were in Portugal and we were sharing a hotel room, I was about 50 him about 70, I always sleep nude so I told him, he wasn't bothered.
First morning I get out of bed nude with a semi erect penis, I'm in the bathroom cleaning my teeth and he knocks on the door asking to use the the toilet, I say yeah come in, he enters and starts pissing but then he talks to me I turn round and he's there nude with cock in hand.
The next morning he pulled his covers off revealing a totally erect cock, I said, it looks like you've got a bit of morning wood there, he just laughed.
Mine was hard as well being the morning so I got up and we're both there sporting hard ons chatting about what we were going to do that day.
After that we had no worries about masturbating in front of each other, even seeing who could come the most.

Back home I went to stay with my father for a while.
His home was very warm so in the morning I'd be walking about in my underwear or sometimes nude as obviously he'd seen me nude before.
Whilst my dad was washing up I was streaming to the TV some sex videos usually MMF.
I'd be sat there watching in my underwear with an erection he'd come in and not seem bothered, so the next day whilst he was in the kitchen, I thought why not masturbate while watching the film, so I'd get my now erect cock out and have a nice wank.
I didn't see him come into the room, he said " oh I see you're enjoying that film" I replied " yes it's a good one" he watched for a bit and I could see his cock growing in his underpants.
I said, why not join me, I've seen your hard cock before, with that he whipped his pants off and stood there in all his glory proud and erect.
This went on for a few days, on one occasion I was quite turned on and he was just coming into the room, I said I think I'm going to come soon, he replied " would you mind if I had your come" I was a bit taken aback but I said, ok if you want but you need to be naked and hard as well, so he stripped off and was very hard, I had a bit a feel.
Those Cialis pills certainly worked for him.
He knelt in front of me and said are you sure you're ok with this, I said, yes, so he started sucking my penis cupping my balls and feeling my hole every now and then.
He commented on my shaven balls, I said you should do yours.
Then I was about to come so he put my cock back in his mouth, I came a lot and he showed me my cum in his mouth.
He swallowed and had cum himself, I scooped a little bit off his cock,to taste it.
We did that a few times,he told all of the local men that he'd sucked,I have to admit I was a little bit jealous,some of them were lovely.

It transpires that he also had anal sex with a few of those 'other men' and really enjoyed an erect penis penetrating his anus. It was not long during one of our sessions that he bent over showing me his anus and invited me to fuck him. I positioned myself behind him and gently slid my hard cock in.
It was a nice fuck because it wasn't too hard to get my cock in and soon shot my bolt into my dad's arse.

Paul's Story:

A few years ago my father had become unwell so we decided that he should move into my spare room until he recovered. I have been a nudist for some time but my father was very modest and I had never seen him naked so as not to offend him I only went nude in my room or early morning when I could make it up the hallway to the bathroom before he awoke. All went well and I settled into this routine of rising and walking to the bathroom with my morning erection leading the way. One morning I had just passed my father's door when it opened and he came into the hallway. I was trapped and tried to keep walking but he wanted to chat about something . I felt a little uncomfortable but could feel myself getting harder as we talked. He never mentioned my nudity or the fact I was sporting an erection.

Kieran's story:

My father considers nudity and masturbation healthy and normal actiities, and showed me how to masturbate and wank off when I had gone thru puberty. I've always been free to be naked and masturbate anytime when we are alone together at home. He took the attached pics of me on the beach here, reading H&E magazine and having a wank, I eventually shot my load but don't have a pic of me cumming unfortunately.

Janet's story:

I am new to nudism I started around 6 months ago, and came across your site from Google recently.

I saw your recent post about parents and erections, and I come from the parental side. I’m a single mum and have a 13 year old son. He has been getting erections since we started nudism, So it's pretty normal I think. As well as this, he masturbates a lot and is quite happy to do it in front of me, which fortunately does not bother me. He is clearly not ashamed of his body, in fact I’m most impressed by the amount of sperm that he produces for such a youngster.

Realising that puberty is well behind him, I decided that it was time that we started talking about sex. As he walks around with an erect penis, I thought that it might be time to discuss what the real purpose of it is, other than just a play thing!

After much deliberation, I plucked up courage and decided that a real life demonstration was probably the best way, so during the discussion, I decide to show him my vagina. I was not sure what his reaction would be, but he was happy to let me show it to him. I asked him if he wanted to look up close and he was a tiny bit hesitant but very curious. We talked about intercourse which it turns out he does know a lot about it already but he was unsure about some of the anatomy there, although he knew where my clitoris was! I was a bit embarrassed because he was quite curious to see my anus which I didn't expect, but I allowed him to look there as well.

He was already erect when I asked him if he wanted to see, and he stayed erect the whole time and even started leaking pre-ejaculate which I told him was really normal for seeing a vagina. He masturbated afterwards and ejaculated so much. He did it sitting on the couch and it shot onto the floor lol.

I think overall I am glad I showed him and I think he learned some new things. And I feel more comfortable with him seeing me there so if he wanted too again I wouldn't mind at all.

Graham's story:

I once walked into my parents bedroom unannounced while they were about to have sex. I saw my father’s erection very clearly as he was about to enter my mother from behind. I was only about 10 so he looked very big, he was cut unlike me and very thick.
A few years later my mother walked into the bathroom while I was erect, she just looked, smiled and said you are getting like your dad, I took that as a complement

Dan's story:

Looking back over exactly 60 years, the event makes me smile, but it was acutely embarrassing at the time. It was at the beginning of the annual family holiday in North Devon. We had been to the same holiday home for several years, but for the first time my girlfriend (later my wife) with us. I was 18 and had just bought my first car - an Austin Mini - and my girlfriend (Jan) was sweet 16.

We travelled down from Birmingham separately from my Mum and Dad, leaving a bit before them. As I was the quicker driver (a youthful Stirling Moss!) we arrived some time before my parents.
We checked ourselves in to the apartment, stowed our bags and clothes and waited. Jan was at the open window, which overlooked the parking area. She was wearing a loose summer dress without any knickers - as I knew because I had been stroking her pussy on and off throughout the journey.

I moved up behind her, lifted her dress and fondled her breasts for a couple of minutes before moving down to her pussy, which I found to be somewhat more than moist following the attention it had been getting.
"Come on," she said. "There's time for you to fuck me before they get here."

I didn't need any further encouragement. I just dropped my trousers and slipped my already erect cock into her.

We had a nice, steady rhythm going and weren't too far from the big finish when the door opened and my dad walked in. Jan jumped and moved her hips forward as I moved back and out of her.
My dad was greeted with the sight of his future daughter in law holding her dress bunched up and naked from the waist down. She had turned towards the door so he would have also had an eyeful of her lovely bush. At the same time he would have seen his only son with his trousers around his ankles and his sticky erection (which was rapidly wilting!) pointing at him.

Being my super Dad, he simply said "You'd better finish that later. I parked at the back, and your Mum is just saying hello to Sheila (the owner) so she'll be up in a minute."

Deeply embarrassed, Jan and I slunk off to our rooms to make ourselves presentable.

Later that afternoon, my Dad said that on the basis of what he had seen, we (Jan and I) might as well share a room so we didn't have to creep between our rooms during the night. He also mentioned that he had noticed that I wasn't wearing a condom (they were johnnies back then) and did I want him to get some for us - a very practical man, my Dad! I said there was no need as Jan had been prescribed 'the pill' to control. her periods which tended to be frequent and irregular. Of course, being young and in love we made good use of the other pill's other feature!

All in all, that was one of the best holidays ever - not much sunshine (it was England after all) but plenty of sex.

There is a footnote to this, which is that my Dad sadly died before he had reached 60. My Mum survived him by several years, and while we (Jan and I, now married with a family) were clearing her house, we came across a box of old photographs.

There were loads of nudes of my Mum - my Dad was a keen amateur photographer - and several of them both nude with two other couples who I recognised from my teens. My Mum and Dad were swingers! I was shocked because I had no idea, but quietly pleased for them at the same time.

From those photos, I did eventually see my father erect, and I was seriously impressed, as was Jan. Although he was far from a big man - he was probably no more than about 5'4" and of slight build - his cock was simply huge. Erect he would have been the proverbial eight inches and thick to match.

Jan's comment was "Wow! That's huge! I'm sure it's the biggest I have ever seen!"

I was chuffed when she said I was obviously my father's son, but to be honest, I don't quite measure up to my Dad.....

A story from James

I had just started full-time work, and was still living at home. My father and I used to get up at around the same time go to work. I was 18 and he was 52. My alarm would go off, and I could hear him walking down the hallway towards my bedroom to make sure that I was awake as well, this happened every morning for a few weeks. He would come to my door, knock, and I would get out of bed and open the door to him. We would stand in front of each other completely naked and say good morning. For the first few weeks we would both look down and up at each other’s bodies but both be in a natural state. This wasn’t the first time we had seen each other naked so both felt relatively comfortable, but I saw that he looked at my penis and he also knew that I was looking at his.

As the weeks progressed, the same process would continue. The difference being, he would arrive at my door naked as usual, but after a while his penis was not completely flaccid. I’m sure this was a normal state of arousal for a man in the morning to begin with. I would walk to my door, open it, and say good morning. The first time I noticed that there was a difference, I said my usual good morning, and happened to glance down and saw his half erect penis. He is uncircumcised and when he is relatively aroused, his foreskin still covered the glands of his penis. It had began protrude from his body, and I could see that it was standing to a moderate amount of attention. He noticed that I was looking at his penis, and he looked down at mine. As a teenager, I was very responsive to any look or adoration of my body. I started to become aroused very quickly. As with a lot of people, I am a grower not a shower and I couldn’t hide the obvious arousal that occurred. I began to become erect very quickly, got nervous, shut the door very swiftly and said that I was going to get ready for work. I know that he saw my penis beginning to become aroused. This was enough to get me fully erect, and I had to masturbate myself to completion from the experience.

The following morning he came to my door to make sure that I was awake. This time however, when I opened the door, he had a full erection. He has a hairy body, including a hairy chest, stomach, and untrimmed natural public hair. When I opened the door this time to say good morning, I couldn’t help but look down at his penis again, wondering whether he was in a similar state. He was very hard and his erection was standing up, fully proud and very obvious! I had seen him semi erect before when his foreskin still covered his glands. This time however, his glands were fully exposed. His foreskin had slid backwards and I could see the head of his erect penis very clearly. It glistened with a little bit of pre cum starting to dribble from his meatus and began its descent along the underside of his erection.

In the excitement and anticipation of seeing him in this state I was already erect when I opened the door to give my usual salutations. He looked down and stared at my erection. I looked down at his and there was a moment when we were both standing just 30cm’s away from each both in a full state of arousal. We looked at and admired each others naked bodies, fully erect, his penis throbbed with excitement, as did mine. I saw his erection jump up, forcing another dribble of pre cum to be released which now hung from his erection very clearly before he said ‘I’m pleased you’re up, have a good day’ and he walked away.

He didn’t knock on my door again but I wonder whether he still thinks about that moment in the same way I do? I still sometimes fantasise about that experience whilst I am masturbating and hope others have had similar moments of bonding.

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Another story from James

Another experience I had with my father when we were both naked and fully erect was skiing. We had a twin room for the week. We both slept naked in our single beds and had no problem with sharing a bathroom, showering whilst the other got ready or stripping off when we got back. In fact we would both lie on top of the duvet naked when we got back to our room to cool off. We never thought much of it and both were at ease with our bodies. He was in the military for 20 years so I’m sure being naked was a normal part of his daily routine.

One morning we were both lying in bed reading. I said that we really should get up soon or we’d be late for breakfast. He said that I should get up first and start getting ready. This was after the bedroom door experience so we had already seen each others erect penises at this point. I repeated that I thought he should get up and shower first and I would follow. I had severe ‘morning wood’ so didn’t want to stand up and display it. My penis was unbelievably hard at this point. It wasn’t sexual arousal but just a habitual part of my morning process. Even a gentle touch made it bounce around and stand to attention even more. When my penis is erect it is very obvious!

He responded that he couldn’t get out of bed yet. I asked whether he couldn’t get out of bed for the same reason I couldn’t. He looked across at me and said ‘I think so’. I said that we are going to be late, it is a normal part of being a man and that we really should get ready. He seemed to know exactly what l was talking about. We mutually agreed to stand up at the same time to avoid embarrassment on either side.

We both sat on the edge of our single beds with the duvet covering our midriff. We were directly opposite each other. The beds were only 18 inches apart so there wasn’t a huge amount of space. I asked whether he was ready to stand up, he replied ‘yes’. I counted down… 3… 2… 1… and we both stood up.

When his penis is flaccid it is about 3 inches long with a reasonable girth. He is uncircumcised but his foreskin isn’t as long as mine, so even when completely soft the tip of his glands are still exposed. My foreskin is longer, so when my penis is flaccid it completely covers my glands with some extra to spare. When I am fully erect my foreskin still naturally covers most of my glands and only the tip is on display unless I manually retract it. When my fathers penis is fully erect his foreskin slides back as it starts to engorge. At the point of full erection his foreskin completely retracts without intervention and the glands of his penis are on display.

Back to the story. We both pulled back the duvet and looked down. We saw that we had full erections but stood up anyway. His penis is a little over 6 inches fully erect however mine is closer to 8 inches. We stood up at the same time whilst both looking down at each others genitals. Something we didn’t count on was the lack of space between the beds. Both of our erections stand at about 100’ from pointing down, mostly forward with a little bit of an upwards trajectory. As we stood up our penises came together and met in the middle. He stood up a little before me so was fully upright, as I continued to stand my fully erect penis touched the underside of his. It ended up that my foreskin (near my frenulum) stroked the underside of his erection. His glands were fully on display so it rubbed along his frenulum and the base of his glands. Both of our penises pulsed with excitement as they touched. We stood for a brief moment with our erect penises touching, our glands together, before i walked towards the bathroom, my erection swinging and started to get ready for the day. I went in to the shower and he went to the sink. I showered whilst still fully erect and he brushed his teeth as his penis swung back and forth.

Eventually our erections disappeared and we continued on with our day. Obviously we’ve never spoken about that moment but again, I’m sure he remembers it as vividly as I do.

Bill's story

Every year our family went on our annual holiday to a beach resort on the south coast. For a fourteen year old boy it was magic. I had a freedom I never had at home, largely due to access to an outboard motor boat which took me to places where I could wander around nude masturbating. I spent a large part of our holidays pulling myself and cumming several times a day. By the time we were ready to come home my young cock was so sore from constant pulling. As was my anus as I had found an old cock sized plastic handle that I would fuck myself with while masturbating.

Having gotten used to the constant relief my masturbation offered, after a four hour trip home I was more than ready for another orgasm.

We'd unpacked and everybody seemed relaxed and relieved about being home. I retired to my bedroom to resume my routine of masturbating at home. Two pillows on the floor with a piece of cloth to catch my cum and the piece of broom handle I'd found somewhere pushed into my arsehole. As usual I spent about ten minutes fucking myself until I was very aroused then I mounted the pillows and started fucking. I became lost in the ecstasy of humping those pillows with the broom handle stretching my arsehole. Fantasizing about girls I knew and close to cumming.

All of a sudden my bedroom door burst open(it probably didn't "burst" but that's how I remember it) and my mother was in my bedroom! I completely freaked out and jumped up just as the first jets of cum started spurting out of my erect cock. The broom handle had popped out of my arse and landed on the floor with a resounding thud. I think there were two or three ejaculations before I grabbed hold of my cock and instantly went into orgasm. Even in this situation, the need to complete my orgasm made me keep pulling, moaning and coming.

Mum must have only been in the room for a minute and as I finished I realised the door was shut again.
There was spunk everywhere. It was one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had. I cleaned everything up as best I could and then had to masturbate again. This time just with my hand and ate the cum to save dealing with it. All my mother said was "what were you doing in there?" as if she didn't know! I think the question was rhetorical. I know I mumbled some absurd reply and it was never mentioned again.

It never slowed my masturbation routine and I guess my mother just got used to the idea of her son as a compulsive masturbator as I remain to this day.

From Antony

From a young age it’s considered the norm to be covered up and not show too much flesh. However, looking back I was rather lucky because when I was young in the ‘70’s, we went on some lovely summer holidays abroad to the South of France and Spain for example, which was quite unusual then, as not too many of my friends did. True, the beaches weren’t as busy as they are today, but seeing ladies topless became a normal sight with my mum and her close friend who we used to meet up with, always going topless. From the standard beaches, I recall going to our first nude beach together, which wasn’t really discussed with my friends at home, because of wondering what they might say, I guess. Seeing my mum and her friend in the nude became normal and yes, pleasurable to me and being in my teens I too went naked because I considered it rather exciting. Spending time with them nude and relaxing, certainly brought us closer together and I’m sure has played a part in me enjoying being nude and looking at others being so. Removing the embarrassment often associated with nudity was and is a positive aspect for me. We are after all, largely the same underneath! The beaches then weren’t too busy as I recall so it didn’t feel strange.

I do consider myself very fortunate in many ways, as my mum was always uninhibited which I liked and seeing her topless from a young age and then to sharing nude times, seemed normal looking back. Her friend was the same, a lovely lady and like yourself, their sun tans were fabulous, whereas I unfortunately didn’t tan quite as much. I fully understand that a lot of people might not think it right, but I remember really enjoying seeing their tanned and nude bodies. As a teenage boy, this of course sometimes affected me in a fairly obvious way! Especially as I was starting to appreciate the pleasure I could have via my penis! The lack of inhibition was so positive for me and the first time I’m aware that my mum saw me aroused was not something I’ve forgotten. Standing in a pool and gazing at the two ladies, was great for me. For my mum to walk down into the pool and start talking to me, it was very clear she could tell my red cheeks weren’t solely as a result of the sun!! Standing very close to me and chatting was a wonderfully sensual moment for me and she knew I had an erection, but didn’t directly mention it. Later she did say how happy I looked and I should not be embarrassed by such moments or feelings. The holidays did lead to a closer relationship, which I loved and no, I should say we didn’t have sex, sorry to be blunt, but we did spend some lovely times together. Hugs in the nude and caressing a leg or back say, became erotic and beautiful for me. My inhibitions diminished and my mums friend knew and would say how lovely it was to see us being so close. As I’m sure you will appreciate, I would not have told my friends as it was very personal and even good friends didn’t particularly discuss all things personal! Silly probably, but the openness with my mum and her friend, definitely made me more relaxed and want to be nude!

Through spending such open and tender moments with each other, I felt that nothing was being hidden and it was extremely easy to be open. Those times together encouraged me to relax and not be embarrassed, which I’m very grateful for to this day. It’s not like I would walk round with an erection, but not covering myself up was both erotic and exciting for me. I’m sure I’ve mentioned it before, but when I get excited my precum can appear fairly easily and that would often happen when we caressed each other. When it first happened I clearly remember wondering what might be said, but nothing was said, instead I got a smile and she rolled onto her back, which of course made me relax and smile also. Stroking my mums legs and back did progress to the belly and bum as I asked if I could. Doing this particularly excited me and became a reasonably regular occurrence which I loved, because it was another level of openness and intimacy between us. Her seeing me aroused encouraged me to suggest a caress. Belly chains are something I find wonderfully sexy and can look so good.

Especially being on holiday and nude together, my thoughts easily escalated to wanting more. My mum was always a tactile person and one who liked to hug and not just with me, but also her friend who we holidayed with. It was very arousing to watch two nude women hug and lying there caressing my mum one afternoon I mentioned it. I found it exciting to talk about it also and whilst caressing her, she sensed this and opened her arms for a hug! Pressed up against her and fully aroused, it’ll come as no surprise to say that I ejaculated!! Should I be embarrassed to actually say this, perhaps, but in reality I’m not. I think I know you well enough to know and hope that you won’t judge me. I’d never felt such excitement and contentment! I started to apologise, but was told not to, with a smile! So we didn’t have penetration, but yes, more than just caresses. I did push the boundaries and when nude I would regularly ask for a hug, whether we were on holiday or at home and these would invariably lead to my arousal! I don’t regret how far we went and/or didn’t go, as I have so many amazing memories, for which I’m very, very grateful.

Another point was my mother asking me during a caressing session, why I kissed her bottom so much, to which I said out of affection and I loved doing it. She was looking at me when she smiled, so I realised she liked it and when she’d rolled over and I was caressing her front, that was the first time, a bit nervously, I kissed her right nipple whilst stroking her left one. That really excited me and received a sigh from my mother, which I took to be of enjoyment! I invariably laid on her right hand side and used my right hand to caress. Certain aspects I clearly recall!

After my father died it became my responibility to do all my mum's odd jobs and keep on top of all the admin paperwork. She knew that I was a nudist, so on our regular Thursday evenings when I popped round to do all the odd jobs, I would invariably strip off and spend the evening nude with her.

After all the jobs were done we would sit on the sofa together, she would have a G&T and I would have a beer. Invariably I would start playing with myself and get erect and spend the rest of the evening that way. She never commented or complained. I did think that maybe she was comparing my erect penis with my fathers'.