“Spread it open,” he whispered. He looked up, meeting my eye. “Like when we’re doing a show.”
I didn’t know how much more of this I could take. I half suspected I might cum for the first time in my life without having to touch myself. I leaned back on the sofa and with unaccountably nervous fingers peeled my outer lips apart, opening myself up to my son. My clit jutted out, and my lips were thick with engorged excitement. I oozing trickle of pussy juice sluiced out of my spread hole and ran down the crease of my ass to stain my robe.
“You have a great looking pussy, Mom,” he said with a sincerity that made my cheeks flush warmly. “I never thought a woman your age could have a cooch that look that good, but damn.”
I bit my tongue for a moment, thinking through what I was going to say to make sure it wasn’t something that would upset him. “Thanks, honey. I’m glad you like it.” I got an added thrill when he crouched down to get a better look. “Want me to masturbate for you?”
He considered my proposal, and shook his head. “Naw. I think I want something else.”
Jesse went forward onto his knees and the next thing I knew his face was between my legs. I squealed with surprised delight as he kissed the center of my pussy. Maybe it was the beer, but I felt dizzy seconds later when his tongue snaked up between my labia lips and found my clit. I was transported to a new level of unreality. My son was eating my pussy.
I’d spent most of the last few night fantasizing about this as I fingered myself alone in bed, but for it to actually be happening was almost too much to take in all at once. I held his head, afraid he might change his mind and pull away. I was beyond happy when he hooked his arms under my legs and gripped my thighs with his rough hands, pulling me tighter against his mouth. He was into it and not even thinking about stopping before he’d gotten everything he wanted.
“Oh, Jesse, that’s good,” I groaned. “It’s all yours.” I was losing track of what I was babbling, but I wanted him to know how wonderful he was making me feel. “My pussy is all for you.”
His tongue worked over my clit with a fluttering quickness that set every nerve of my body on notice that something incredible was coming. I was dismayed when he abandoned my clit, but this was soon replaced by elation when I felt his tongue circling my opening. The sloppy wet noises of him lapping at my juicy hole was the most erotic sound I’d ever heard. At just the moment I had to have it, I felt his tongue dart inside me. It couldn’t go too far, but it was enough for me to feel it. His probing tongue sparked a new cascade of scintillating sensations throughout my whole pussy. I wasn’t going to last much longer.
Jesse moved his mouth slightly to the side and sucked on one of my shaved outer lips, taking it into his mouth, holding it tight for a moment, then releasing. He repeated this with my other fat outer lip. Next, he was up at my mound, nuzzling his face in my generous patch of pubic hair. I loved the way he was taking me all in.