And, good he was. Yes, he knew a woman’s body perfectly as he moved to position himself better, bending down to suck a nipple as he pleasured me so wonderfully. His hands and fingers were the best my body has ever had. Honestly, most men are only so-so when they use anything other than their cocks or mouth and some, well, I was literally in the hands of a master and I concentrated on that.
As he pleasured me, I pleasured him as well, slowly stroking him in the soft morning sunlight filtering in the window, falling on us as we made each other so very happy.
He had his two middle fingers curved into me, rocking them in and out while the heel of his palm pressed against my clit, rubbing it around as his fingers caressed the walls of my vagina. Oh, he had learned well.
“Am I doing it all right?” he asked softly as I breathlessly told him he was.
The heel of his hand was just making me so aroused as it pressed and rubbed over my clit, I knew I was close and began to shake and tremble.
“Oh, oh, OH, OH, OH, uh, mmm, mmm, oh, Neil, mmm,” I cried as his hand and fingers kept going. “Oh, mmm, yes, oh, feels wonderful, mmm.”
My son gave me a spectacular orgasm, one of the best I’d ever had. I lay there completely drained, his fingers still slowly caressing me inside as I came back down. It was pure bliss.
“Oh, Neil, I never knew you had such talents,” I whispered.
“I’d do anything to make you happy, Mom, you know that. I loved doing it, I loved seeing you get off so wonderfully, it makes me happy to do it.”
I kissed him again as we snuggled together warmed by the morning sun falling on our bare skin.
Finally, I murmured, “Mmm, as nice as this is, I’ve got things to do and you’re probably hungry, right?”
“Yeah, but this is nice,” he said as he kissed me softly on the lips as his fingers kneaded my breast. “But you’re right, I guess we can’t stay here all day. But I’d like to,” he added with a devilish grin.
“You guys are all alike. Even you, my own son, come on,” I kidded him as I pulled him up and he fell into my arms. He pushed me over backwards and ended up on top of me, his hips nestled between my splayed legs as he began pushing his cock at my pussy.
“Neil, we’ve done enough, come on, let’s get up. Please, now.”
He rolled off me and stood next to the bed. I looked up at him, standing over me now, his beautiful, hard cock wavering near my face, his handsome, youthful body brightly lit by the morning light streaming in the window, he was both beautiful and so virile as a droplet of precum glinted from the end of his erection showing me his eagerness and desire.
I got right up and went right to my room and pulled a robe on and went down to start the coffee.
He came down a few minutes later, still naked, coming up behind me to hug me from behind, his hands slipping in my robe to fondle my breasts as he pressed his hardness at me.
“Neil, you’re my son, not my lover,” I told him as I moved away from him. He went and sat down at the table as I added, “Do you mean to go around naked like that now?”
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