A mother gives her son “hands on” lessons in sex

“Chris, you here kiddo?” Elizabeth called out as she stepped into her apartment after a hard day of work. “Chris?”

No reply. She headed down the hall and checked his room, no sign of him. A second later her phone chirped with a text message.

“Hey mom, got band practice. Not sure when I’ll be home.”

She smiled to herself as she headed to her own room to get changed. Her teenage son and his friends had formed a band a couple of years back that seemed to have a new name every other week. They mostly played for their friends in their rehearsal space.

“So, I get the whole apartment to myself, huh… ‘cept for you that is.” Elizabeth said as their cat, Harley, walked into the room. Chris had named the calico after his favorite comic book character, Harley Quinn. Her ex-husband was long gone after a nasty divorce when Chris was only two. She had come home to find him fucking his girlfriend in their bed. With the help of her parents and a very good lawyer she sued for, and got full custody of Chris and earned a decent chunk of change in alimony and child support. She made enough money from her job to keep a roof over their heads, clothes on their backs and food in their stomachs, but she wasn’t going to turn the extra money down. Between her parents and her next door neighbor she always had someone who was willing to watch Chris on the rare occasions she had to work late or on weekends.

However it was her next door neighbor, Nina, who was a godsend. Just a couple of years older than Elizabeth, they first met when Elizabeth moved into the building and Chris was being a handful. Nina offered to keep the toddler occupied while Elizabeth supervised the movers. Nina was a psychiatrist who was always willing to offer Elizabeth any advice she needed, but never took her on as an actual patient, feeling she couldn’t be impartial to her best friend. Any and all advice she offered Elizabeth was “off the books”, and was just “advice from one friend to another”.

As Chris got older he tried to help his mother out as much as he could, doing odd jobs for friends and neighbors. Elizabeth tried to tell her son that he didn’t have to give her his money, but he insisted, even slipping it into her purse when he thought she wasn’t looking. Once he hit his teen years he got a part time job stocking shelves at the supermarket up the street, and Elizabeth insisted her son keep his money for himself, because as she jokingly told him “I’m done paying for you. Buy your own stuff now.”

After graduating high school last year, Chris decided to go to college in town, as it had the courses he was looking for. Elizabeth agreed that Chris could continue to live at home as long as he kept his job and stayed in school. He was often teased by his friends for still “living at home with mommy”.

“Yeah, how horrible,” he would tell his friends, “I get to live at home rent free, only paying my cell phone bill, and half the internet bill. I have no curfew, I can come and go as I please, I can watch whatever I want on TV, and if I get hungry in the middle of the night I can raid the fridge. You’re right, it sucks still living at home.”

“See you later then.” Elizabeth texted back and changed out of her work clothes. She paused as she stood in front of the full length mirror in her underwear.

“Not bad for someone who’s pushing 40.” she said smiling as Harley nudged her leg and meowed at her. “Ah, what do you know? You’re just a cat.”

She nudged the cat away with her foot and threw on a pair of yoga pants and a t-shirt and went back into the living room to watch TV. As the afternoon turned to evening, Elizabeth felt the itch that could only be scratched by a good orgasm.

She turned off the TV and headed into her bedroom, peeled off her clothes and jumped into bed, pausing only to grab her vibrator from the nightstand. She spread her legs, turned her toy on and gently started teasing her clit, slowly at first but moving faster and faster as she got worked up, she licked her fingers and started massaging her clit with one hand as she used the other to shove the vibrator inside her now soaked pussy. She moaned quietly and squirmed around on the bed as she bought herself closer and closer to the edge.

Chris decided to surprise his mother with a pizza for dinner, since Friday was her “I’m not cooking, let’s order in” night. He walked down the hall towards the apartment, guitar case in one hand, pizza in the other, fumbling for his keys. He finally put his guitar down long enough to fish his keys out of his pocket and let himself into the apartment. Elizabeth, lost in a fantasy of being fucked by Jason Momoa didn’t hear him come in.

“Mom?” he asked locking the door behind him. “Hey, Harl.” he said putting down his guitar and kneeling down to scritch the cat.

Elizabeth was getting closer and closer, she knew her body all too well and knew just what she needed to do to get herself off. She was lost in her fantasy and didn’t hear her son at all. She was pumping herself faster and faster, her other hand alternating between pinching her nipples and rubbing her clit. She just needed a few more seconds…

Chris put the pizza on the dining room table and headed down the hall towards his mother’s room. “Hey mom, I got us a pi- oh shit…”

She snapped out of her fantasy when she heard his voice and for a long moment mother and son stared at each other, mouths open in shock. Chris took the moment to drink in the sight of his mother’s body before she realized she was naked with her vibrator still in her. She pulled it out and grabbed the blanket to cover herself up.

“Chris! What are you doing in here?” she yelled.

“I’m sorry, I-I just wanted to let you know I was home.” he stammered, looking away.

“GET OUT!” she yelled.

“Sorry mom,” he said and bolted out of the room slamming the door behind him.

For another long moment, he stood there trying to catch his breath amazed at what he had just seen, and also surprised that his dick was hard. “Did that just happen?” he asked himself.

Elizabeth sat there in bed, suddenly feeling bad for yelling at her son. He had surprised her, but she supposed it was also her fault for not closing the door when she came into the room to masturbate.

She was also incredibly turned on. She hadn’t turned the vibrator off when she stopped fucking herself and could still feel it buzzing away in her hand. “Fuck it,” she said out loud to herself, “I’ll apologize later. I need to finish.” She threw the covers off, and went back to work, only this time when she closed her eyes, it wasn’t Jason Momoa she saw, but her son, standing just where he had been moments earlier, naked with his cock in hand.

After catching his breath, Chris stepped across the hall to his room and closed the door behind him and fumbled to get his clothes off as quickly as he could and, much like his mother, threw himself down on the bed. He took his rock hard dick in hand, and, also like his mother, imagined that he had stayed to watch her finish.

In separate rooms mother and son furiously masturbated themselves to intense orgasms thinking about the same thing. Elizabeth, having been working on herself for the past 15 minutes, felt her orgasm hit and turned her head and bit into her pillow to keep from screaming out as her body vibrated, shaking the whole bed. She moaned loudly into the pillow, as she slowly pulled her toy free of her soaking wet pussy. “Holy shit…” she moaned as she turned it off and tried to catch her breath, her body covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

Chris was amazed at how excited he was, as within seemingly the space of just a couple of minutes he was shooting jets of cum out of his cock, covering his hand and his stomach. “Fuck…” he moaned out, hoping his mother didn’t hear him. After his orgasm passed he reached for the small towel he had swiped from the linen closet to clean himself up with. He usually hid the towel in his weekly laundry, since he was responsible for doing his own laundry now. “I’ve never cum like that before.” he said to himself, “Or that much, or that quickly.”

Both mother and son felt some slight regret over imagining the other as they bought themselves off. They both lay naked in their beds staring at the ceiling trying to process what had just happened, and their actions after the fact.

Chris got up, threw on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt and quietly and slowly opened his door, his mother’s door was still closed and he quickly crossed the hall and put his ear to the door. He didn’t hear anything, he almost knocked but thought better of it and went to grab a soda and a couple slices of pizza. He headed back to his room and turned on his TV trying to sort out his thoughts.

Elizabeth also waited a few minutes before getting up, getting dressed again, and mirroring her son. She could hear the TV through the door but decided not to knock, and instead grabbed a couple of slices of pizza and a beer, and headed back to her room to watch TV even though her mind was not on what was on the screen.

The next day, Saturday, Chris got up early and headed out of the apartment, his thoughts still on what happened the night before. He couldn’t bring himself to face his mother just yet. He headed down to a local park before aimlessly wandering around trying to distract himself.

Elizabeth was a bit relieved when she woke up and realized Chris wasn’t home. She quickly showered, got dressed and went next door to see Nina.

“Hey, Liz,” Nina said, “What’s up?”

“You got a minute, Nina? I need to talk.”

“Of course.” Nina said, stepping aside to let Elizabeth in.

Elizabeth plopped herself down on Nina’s couch and took a deep breath. “I don’t even know where to start.”

“I find the beginning is usually a good place.” Nina said, trying to lighten the mood a bit.

Elizabeth smiled in spite of herself, “Good point,” she said, “It’s just… kind of strange what happened.”

“Liz, if it weren’t for the pesky doctor/patient confidentiality thing, I could tell you some of the strange shit my patients tell me.” Nina said, “Plus you’re my friend, I won’t judge you.”

So Elizabeth recounted the events of the previous night, from the time she started masturbating, to her finishing and imagining Chris watching her.

“He was gone when I got up a little while ago,” Elizabeth said, “And I’m kind of glad, I mean I don’t know what to say to him.”

“Well, it’s best to just be honest with him.” Nina said, “Despite what some people might think, there’s nothing wrong with masturbating.”

“I’ve already discussed the birds and the bees with him.” Elizabeth said. “Although I never discussed masturbation with him, but while I’ve never caught him in the act, I’ve heard him through his door when he thought I couldn’t. Plus, he’s 19 years old, I know for a fact I’m not the first naked woman he’s seen.”

“I remember when you asked me for advice on how to discuss sex with him in the first place. He was what 11-12?” Nina asked.

Elizabeth nodded. “Something like that.”

“Then talk to him like an adult this time.” Nina said, “I’m sure he’ll appreciate it if you don’t talk down to him, but like an equal. You’ve raised him pretty much on your own, and you’ve done a hell of a job. He’s always going to look to you for advice and for you to be honest with him. You’re his mother, he trusts you more than anyone else. Don’t betray that trust now by sugar coating things.”

“Thanks Nina,” Elizabeth said, feeling as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders. “I just hope he can forgive me for yelling at him last night.”

“I’m sure he will.”

The two women stood up and exchanged a quick hug, “Want some leftover pizza?” Elizabeth asked.

“I usually charge $150 an hour to listen to people’s problems, but because you’re my friend, I’ll take some pizza as payment.” Nina said laughing.

Later that afternoon, as Chris had finally decided to make his way home, his phone went off with a text notification. He pulled his phone out and felt a slight nervous chill run through him as he saw the text was from his mother.

“Come home, we need to talk.”

“On my way,” he texted back, “Should be home in about a half hour or so.”

When he got home he found his mother sitting on the couch, wearing one of her oversized t-shirts, watching TV. He held up the bag from the burger joint across the street. “I bought a peace offering,” he said.

Elizabeth turned off the TV and patted the couch next to her smiling, “Come, sit.”

He kicked off his sneakers, sat down next to his mother and pulled the burgers out of the bag, handing her one. For a few moments they didn’t say anything, as they both took a bite of their food.


She held up her hand. “No, let me go first, honey. I’m sorry I yelled at you. I was just surprised and a little embarrassed. I mean, usually it’s kids getting caught by their parents, not the other way around. I didn’t mean to yell at you. Like I said I was surprised.”

“It was weird for me too,” he said, “I mean, I’ve never seen you naked before, and to catch you, you know… doing…”

“Masturbating?” she asked, “You can say it Chris. I was masturbating. Come on, you know how it is, sometimes you have that itch you just need to scratch. Usually I close the door, and I should have closed it yesterday, since I had no idea when you’d be home.”

“Next time I’ll make more noise when I come home.” he said trying to lighten the mood.

“Look, honey, I know you’re not a virgin anymore, but I was wondering, is that the first time you ever saw a woman masturbating?” Elizabeth asked.

“Mom, internet porn is a thing.” he said, smirking.

She chuckled, “True, with just a couple of clicks you can download just about anything you can think of. But what I meant was, was that the first time you’ve ever seen it in person?”

“Yeah, actually.” he said, “Jennifer and I have had sex a few times, but it’s kind of… vanilla.” he said, referring to his girlfriend of just over a year.

“Well let me show you what the real thing looks like.” she said. Before he could respond, she reached up under her oversized t-shirt and slid her panties off (which is all she was wearing under the shirt), and spread her legs giving her son a good view of her pussy.

“Um, mom-”

“Shh,” she said, licking her fingers and reaching down and playing with her clit. She had been debating with herself after her conversation with Nina, and just before she texted him she decided that instead of just talking, this would be more like show and tell. This was going to be hands on.

Chris sat transfixed as his mother started openly masturbating in front of him, and almost instantly his dick got hard. It felt like it was going to rip free of his jeans as he watched his mother play with herself. He shifted in his seat, trying to control his raging erection. Elizabeth smiled at him as he squirmed. She reached over and rubbed the bulge in her son’s pants.

“Go ahead, honey.” She whispered in a sultry voice, “Take it out. Let mommy see.”

Chris couldn’t get his pants off fast enough. He kicked them and his underwear to the floor and Elizabeth smiled in appreciation. He definitely didn’t get that from his father.

“Show me what you did last night after you saw me.” she whispered, “Cause I know you stroked that big cock of yours, just like I played with my pussy after you left. Were you thinking about me?”

He grabbed his cock and started masturbating, his eyes alternating between her pussy and her face. “Yeah, mom, I was. I imagined I stayed and watched, and masturbated for you.”

She smiled, “That’s what I thought of too, baby.”

For a few moments neither one of them spoke, as they masturbated together on the couch, watching each other intently. Then Elizabeth reached over with her free hand and pushed Chris’s hand off his cock and wrapped her own hand around it, slowly stroking it. “You wanna touch me honey?” she asked. Without waiting for an answer she took his hand and guided it between her legs. “Rub it just like this.”

She moved his hand on her pussy and showed him how she liked it. It took him a minute, but he quickly figured out how she liked to be touched. She continued to stroke him, occasionally rubbing her thumb across the sensitive head of his cock. Their eyes met and Elizabeth smiled at her son, seeing the apprehension and shock disappear to be replaced by a smile of his own.

It had been way too long since she’d had a real cock in her hand, and she was enjoying the feel of her son responding enthusiastically to her touch. She reached over with her other hand and lightly dragged her nails over his balls. He threw his head back and moaned, and in response, slid a finger down and found his way inside his mothers warm pussy. She sucked in a sharp breath and then moaned in pleasure as he started finger fucking her.

Feeling bold, Chris reached over and pulled his mother’s shirt up, to expose her tits. Understanding what he wanted, she let go of his cock long enough to pull her shirt off and toss it off to the side.

“You like?” she asked as his eyes widened.

“They’re perfect mom.” he said.

Elizabeth was pretty proud of her tits as well. Her 36B’s sat proud and firm on her chest, her nipples hard as pencil erasers and she moaned as Chris leaned his head down and sucked a nipple into his mouth. This was one thing he knew how to do, as his girlfriend also liked to have her tits sucked. As Elizabeth again reached for her son’s cock, he teased her nipple with his tongue and teeth, getting another long moan out of her before moving his head over to her other tit.

She couldn’t take it anymore. She suddenly pushed him back. “Has Jennifer ever gone down on you baby?”

“No, mom,” he said, “Like I said, our sex life is pretty plain.”

“Well then, let mommy show you what you’re missing.”

She stroked his hard cock a few more times before slowly lowering her head towards his cock. She teased him by slowly running her warm tongue over the head of his cock a few times before very slowly slipping her lips over his cock and swallowing as much of it as she could. Chris pulled off his shirt and lay back on the couch as he watched his cock disappear into his mother’s mouth. “Holy shit, mom…” he moaned.

“It’s been way too long.” she said when she came up for air. Then she went back down on him, her tongue teasing the cock in her mouth swirling all around the shaft, and over the head. Chris mumbled something incomprehensible as his mother’s mouth worked it’s magic on his cock. She pulled his cock free of her mouth and licked along the base of his cock from the balls to the head, then back down. She licked along the sides while slowly stroking him. She went back to work sucking Chris’s cock, while massaging his balls with her free hand.

Chris felt his eyes roll back in his head. Ever since he’d lost his virginity a few years ago to his friends sister he had never felt anything this good. However long it may have been since the last time his mother had a cock in her mouth, she obviously hadn’t forgotten what to do with one. He looked down and met his mother’s eyes as she was looking up at him as she expertly sucked his cock. He felt like he was going to explode at any moment.

“Mom… I’m gonna-”

She suddenly stopped and squeezed the base of his cock. “Not yet you’re not.” she said. He gasped in surprise as Elizabeth looked at him and kept a grip on the base of his cock. Finally she let him go and stood up. “No son of mine is going to have plain, vanilla sex. Bedroom. Now.”

With that she stood up and walked off towards the bedroom, Chris admired her perfect ass for a moment before he jumped off the couch and followed his mother to her room. Once in the bedroom Elizabeth tossed back the covers and invited her son to join her in bed. She lay on her back, and spread her legs for him.

“I’m guessing if she hasn’t gone down on you, you haven’t gone down on her, have you?” she asked as he crawled onto the bed between her legs. He shook his head.

“Well then, mommy’s gonna teach you how to eat pussy.” She said, propping herself up with a couple of pillows. She reached down and pointed out her clit to her son. “Remember what you did with your tongue to my titties? Do that to my clit. But be gentle, a woman’s clit is just as sensitive as the head of man’s cock.”

Chris lowered his head between his mother’s legs and gently ran his tongue over his mother’s clit, making her body jerk. She was so used to either her fingers or her vibrator, that the feel of her son’s tongue was like she was being eaten out for the first time. “Don’t stop.” she moaned when she felt him hesitate. He went back to work, licking and sucking on her clit, circling around it, gently taking it between his teeth and flicking his tongue back and forth, sucking it into his mouth and running his tongue over it.

“Suck it baby… that’s it…” she moaned reaching down to rub her clit. “Lick mommy’s pussy baby.” she said, using her other hand to part her lips.

Chris took the cue and ran his tongue along the outside and inside of her labia, going so far as to stick his tongue inside her pussy, earning a squeal of delight from his mother. “You sure you haven’t done this before?” she gasped. Chris didn’t respond, and instead pushed her hand out of the way and went back to work on her clit, while sliding a finger into his mother’s soaking wet pussy.

“That’s it baby, put another finger in me.” she sighed “Finger fuck me while you eat my pussy!”

He did as she asked and easily slid a second finger into his mother. Elizabeth felt her body reaching the point of no return and looked down between her legs.

“Oh my fucking god,” she gasped, “I’m gonna cum baby… mommy’s cumming!”

She reached down and held his head in place as the sight of her son eating her out was too much to take and came in his mouth. Chris was surprised as his mother filled his mouth with pussy juice and tried to swallow what he could, but Elizabeth kept cumming. He could feel her juices coating his chin and dripping onto the bed. One thing Chris knew for sure, he liked the way his mother tasted. Elizabeth finally settled down as her orgasm passed and let go of Chris’s head. He crawled up her body to her face, and their lips met in a passionate kiss. She could taste herself on his lips, and since she usually licked her fingers and vibrator clean after she masturbated she was used to the way she tasted.

“How was that?” he asked.

Elizabeth had to laugh, “If you do that to Jennifer, you’ll have to peel her off the ceiling! You’re a fast learner.”

“I’ve got a good teacher.” He said smiling and kissing his mother again. He reached down to guide his cock into her.

“Uh-uh.” she said stopping him. “That’s vanilla sex. I’m going to teach you a couple of other positions. First things first, on your back. Mommy wants to go for a ride.”

He lay on his back and Elizabeth crawled on top of him, reaching down to grab his cock and guide it into her as she slowly lowered herself onto Chris’ cock. She lowered herself down until he was all the way inside her, her hips meeting his. Chris could only watch in mute amazement as his cock disappeared into the warm folds of the same pussy he’d exited nineteen years earlier. He’d always used a condom with Jennifer, but this felt so much better going bareback in his mother.

For a moment Elizabeth didn’t move, enjoying the feel of a real cock inside of her again instead of her vibrator. She braced herself on Chris’ chest and slowly started moving up and down on his cock. He took a cue from the porn videos he’d seen and reached up to grab his mother’s hips. Instinct took over as mother and son started fucking for the first time.

“That’s it sweetheart,” she moaned, “Let mommy do the work, you just enjoy it.”

Slowly at first she pumped herself up and down on Chris’ cock, but little by little she picked up the pace. She leaned over him so her tits were in his face, and he took the cue and started sucking on first one tit then the other as his mother continued to ride his cock.

“Such a good boy…” she moaned before moving her face down to kiss her son. “You like?”

“Oh god mom, more than you know.” he gasped. “It feels so good.”

“You feel so good inside of me.” she moaned, “Let me know when you’re ready to cum. I want to feel you cum inside me.”

He didn’t want to cum just yet, but he didn’t know how much longer he could hold out. Elizabeth had started squeezing his cock with her pussy on every downstroke, not releasing it until she rose up again. She gave him a wicked smile as his eyes widened in surprise at the sensation.

“I bet Jennifer can’t do that.” she said.

Chris numbly shook his head. Then he felt it. The unmistakable feeling of his orgasm about to hit.

“Mom, I’m gonna cum.”

“Let it go baby, don’t hold back. Fill mommy up. Cum inside me.” She clamped down on him again and a moment later Chris exploded inside her.

His hands tightened on her hips and he held her down as his cock jerked inside her shooting jet after jet of cum inside her. She squeezed his cock again as she felt his cum fill her up, his hands firmly holding her in place as he closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure.

Finally he let her go and she slowly pulled herself off of him and collapsed on the bed next to him. For a long moment neither of them spoke, but they looked at each other and smiled in appreciation of what they’d just shared. Finally Elizabeth leaned in and kissed her son again, running a hand along his sweat covered chest.

“That was so good baby,” she sighed.

“That was incredible, mom.” he agreed. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

“I’ve got more things to teach you.” She said, “I’m not done with you yet mister.”

“Mom, I don’t know if I can go again.” he said, looking down as his now flaccid cock.

“Oh, don’t you worry about that,” Elizabeth smiled, turning on the bedside lamp. “Mommy knows a few tricks to get your soldier back at attention.”

“You just can’t get enough can you?” he asked.

“It’s been seven years since I had a man. I almost forgot how good it feels to have an actual cock and not…” she opened her nightstand pulling out her vibrator. “…this.”

“Um, mom, what are you going to do with that?”

“Oh calm down, sweetie.” she said turning it on low power, “Not what you think.”

She moved the vibrator down to his limp cock and gently teased his scrotum with it.

“That… that does feel good.” he said watching as she slowly moved the vibrator side to side before slowly moving up the shaft to the head of his cock. “And that… feels really good.” he said with a smile.

“See, nothing to worry about.” Elizabeth said, “I know what I’m doing. I haven’t forgotten anything in the last seven years. I just didn’t have anyone to do it with.”

Despite how tired he was, Chris was amazed to feel his cock rising to attention just like his mother said. She continued to tease his cock with the toy she usually used on herself, smiling in appreciation at how quickly he was getting hard again. She wanted… no she needed to have his cock back in her. Within five minutes, he was just as hard as he was earlier, and eager to see what his mother had in mind now.

“You ready for your next lesson, sweetie?” she asked sitting up.

The sight of his mother smiling down at him was all the inspiration he needed. He smiled back and nodded.

Elizabeth got on her hands and knees and Chris instinctively knew what she wanted. He moved into position behind her, and with a little assistance from his mother gently guided his cock into her warm, wet pussy. Again taking a cue from the pornos he’d seen, he grabbed his mother’s hips and started slamming his cock into her. Elizabeth gasped in surprise when she felt him take charge and could only moan incoherently as her son fucked her better than she’d ever been fucked before.

Relying on the semi coherent verbal cues from his mother, Chris fucked his mother from behind alternating between long, slow strokes and hammering his cock into her like a jackhammer. For a while the only sounds in the bedroom were the sounds of their hips meeting, Elizabeth’s moans of pleasure and the creaking of the bed. Elizabeth licked her fingers and reached between her legs to alternate between rubbing her clit, and the underside of Chris’ cock.

“You… you’re a… oh my fucking god… you’re… a natural…” she managed to get out between gasping for breath, “Just… keep… fuck that feels good… just keep doing that… make… make mommy cum… holy fucking shit…”

He doubted he could have stopped even if he wanted to, between the sight of his cock sliding in and out of his mother, and the sounds she was making was enough to keep him going. He wished this afternoon – no wait, he glanced out the window to see it was now dark out – this night would never end, but just as Elizabeth was building up to an orgasm of her own, he felt that familiar tingling sensation in his balls that meant he was going to cum again as well.

Elizabeth came first, screaming into the pillow as her pussy contracted around her son’s cock. She could feel her juices trickling down her thighs as her son continued to pump his cock inside her. “Ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuck…” she kept moaning over and over as the pleasure raced through her body before slowly fading away. A minute later she felt her son slam all the way into her and he groaned in pleasure as he once again emptied the contents of his balls inside her.

He slowly pulled his semi erect cock from his mother and she collapsed face down on the bed, as Chris flopped on his back next to her the two of them covered in sweat trying to catch their breath. Chris stared at the ceiling, waiting for his breathing and heartbeat to slow down before glancing over at his mother. She was still laying face down, eyes closed, and breathing slowly. He reached over to brush her hair off of her sweat covered face. She opened her eyes at his touch and smiled at him.

“You sure all you’ve had was just plain, vanilla sex?” she finally managed to say. “Because that… that was fucking amazing.”

“I’m not sure where that came from either,” he said, “Probably had to do with me fucking the most beautiful woman I know.”

“Oh, that’s sweet honey, but you don’t have to say that.”

“I mean it mom,” Chris said, “I love you.”

He leaned in to kiss her again and she eagerly responded. “I love you too, baby.” she said resting her head on his chest and wrapping herself around him.

He wrapped an arm around Elizabeth and kissed the top of her head. “Well, that’s a lesson I’ll never forget.”

Elizabeth chuckled into his chest, “Oh, you’re acting like this is over. Oh no mister, that was just lesson one. I’ve got a lot more to show you.”

She let go of him long enough to roll over and turn off the light. “For right now, get some sleep. You’ve got a long day ahead of you tomorrow.”

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