“Please, Mom, yes.”
In an instant, my mother’s soft, expert hand had slipped inside the fly of my pajama bottoms and started to massage my cock. I was groaning and bucking. I could already feel my cock about to spurt. But suddenly my Mom took her hand away.
“Would you like Mommy to take her nightie off, darling?”
In reply I simply took off my own pajama bottoms off. We clutched each other again, but this time all our skin was bare against each other. Is anything as wonderful as feeling your mother’s body naked against your own? I started to thrust against her, but she gently guided me onto my back, and kissed her way down to my cock. I twitched with pleasure when her lips kissed the cap. She stroked it with her hand, very gently and very slowly, while she said, “Boys cum really fast the first time they do things like this. All boys do. I’ll gradually teach you how to go really slow, so that you can enjoy making it last and please your girlfriend even better. But this first time I want you to just relax and cum whenever you want to. I’m going to put my mouth on your cock and suck it.”
I groaned at just the thought, making my mother giggle happily.
She continued, “When a girl loves you, she’ll want to swallow all your cum. So you know Mommy will take all yours.” I felt her warm mouth engulf my cock. I couldn’t believe how wonderful the feeling was: so warm and soft and moist. She sucked and licked it gently and lovingly. I wanted it to last forever, but soon I felt the cum slowly sliding up inside my cock, followed by the spasming as it pumped the cum into my Mommy’s mouth. She sucked down every drop, moaning like a hungry puppy as she did.
I was still panting as she climbed back up my body. Smiling, she said, “Kiss me. On the lips.” I did, and had my first romantic kiss with my mother. Our lips tentatively touched at first. It was electric, better than any kiss I had had with my girlfriend. Then my mother’s expert tongue slipped into my mouth, its tip flicking against my own. When we finally broke the kiss, my mother smiled and said, “There, wasn’t that a good kiss?”
“It was great!” I beamed.
“Lots of guys won’t kiss a girl after she goes down on them. But that hurts a girl’s feelings, so you should always kiss her afterwards to show her that you care about her and appreciate how good she made you feel.”
“I’ll kiss you anytime, Mom.”
My mother smiled and rewarded me with another sweet and sexy kiss.
We cuddled, kissed and caressed for a few moments. It was so romantic. I always loved my mother, but now I felt like I loved her even more than I had before. My mother took my hand and put it between her legs. I noticed that her hair was closely trimmed. She took my fingers and guided them into the folds of her pussy. “Do you feel how wet I am?” she moaned.
“Yes.”
“This is how girls get when they’re horny. I’m very, very wet, so you can tell I want you really badly. And if you follow the pussy lips up like this, you’ll find the clit.” She sighed as she guided my fingers in gently rubbing it. “Make sure it’s wet from the pussy cream, or lick your fingers before you rub it. Rub it gently at first and see how the girl responds. If she seems to be really liking it, try rubbing it a little harder.” My Mom obviously was really enjoying it, because she was moaning and jerking her hips violently in response to my touch.