“W-W-Why are you d-d-doing th-th-this?” he asks, looking into my eyes instead of my pussy. “His big, brown eyes searching mine for answers. I reach over and curl my fingers in his hair.
“Let’s forget the diagram and use the real thing,” I say, softening my voice. “Maybe it was kind of stupid. Do you think you can name the parts?” I smile, my legs still spread-eagle on the table.
“Sure,” he says hesitantly as he lowers his eyes. Placing his hands on my inner thighs, he pushes them slightly apart and I can feel the moisture building. “This is the labia,” he says, running his finger up the length of one side.
“Mmmmm,” I catch my breath as his touch sends shivers through my body. “The outer labia,” I correct him as I wait for his next touch.
“Right. Outer labia,” he says, continuing to trail his finger up one side and down the other. This is too weird! I can’t believe I’m sitting spread-eagle on my kitchen table with my nephew naming the parts of my pussy. I’m doing my best to hold still while his finger continues its exploration.
“This is the inner labia,” he says, spreading my lips apart and trailing his finger over the inner folds of my pussy.
“Yesssssss!” I exhale loudly through my teeth. Leaning back on my elbows, I close my eyes and enjoy the pleasurable sensations. “You’re doing well,” I breathe, spreading my legs a little farther apart. I wonder if this is what my sister had in mind.
“And this is the clit,” he says, barely touching it with the tip of his finger.
“Ohhhhhhhhh!” I moan as an electrifying jolt surges through my loins. Fuck! I’m so wet, I want him to eat me right here on the table.
“You seem to know the parts,” I say, my breath coming in short gasps. “But it’s not enough to be able to name them,” I tell him as I sit up and scoot off the table, leaving a moist streak on the surface.
“You have to be able to identify them in the dark,” I say, taking his hand and leading him into my bedroom.
“With your tongue,” I add, smiling as I pull my top over my head, exposing my aroused nipples.
“Like a soldier assembling his weapon blindfolded,” he smiles and starts to laugh.
“Exactly!” I laugh with him as I crawl up on my bed and feel the juices oozing from my overheated pussy. “Get undressed, Jeremy,” I whisper. “We’re going to start with your tongue but we may work on your other weapon later,” I smile as I lie down on my back with my legs spread.
“Ohmygod!” he breathes as he tears his clothes off. Crawling up on the bed between my legs, he hesitates a second with his eyes darting between my face and my pussy. “You’re the best, Aunt Sara,” he says without stuttering as he lowers his face and extends his tongue.
“Ohhhhh! Yeah!” I cry as his warm, wet tongue touches the outer lips of my pussy. “The secret… to good pussy eating… is the teasing,” I tell him as my heart rate speeds up and my breathing becomes labored. “Lick all around before you plunge inside,” he does as he’s told, licking around the inner labia and driving me crazy.
“Just… like… that!” I pant as he seems to take forever to get his tongue near my fiery hole. “When you get to the clit..,” I add as I squirm around on the bed trying to align my pussy with his tongue. “Be gentle and lightly suck on it.” Fuck! He’s either done this before or he’s very intuitive.