Sliding my wet lips up the length of his shaft, I gasp for breath as his tongue action on my clit releases an explosive orgasm. I flood his face with pussy juice seconds before he starts spewing his hot jism into my mouth. Sealing my lips around his cockhead, I continue to pump him with my hand while I swallow his thick cream and shiver through the residual tremors of my orgasm.
Flipping my leg over his head, I collapse on my back beside him, both of us breathing heavily.
Before he leaves I tell him what kind of condoms to buy and promise to teach him how to use them.
******
“He’s bringing Megan to your apartment?” Jenny asks, her eyes wide with enthusiasm. “I wish my boyfriend had an aunt like you when I was in school.” It’s Tuesday morning and we’re at a Starbucks near where Jenny works. She’s stirring sugar into her coffee as we talk.
“Yeah, I just need to figure out what to do on Friday night,” I say, sipping my herbal tea. I’m foregoing the caffeine so I’ll be able to sleep today. I’ve just finished telling Jenny how well her son ate my pussy but as usual she’s jumping ahead to what’s next.
“You can hang out with us while Jeremy’s at your place,” she says and before I can answer she’s changes the subject. “You’re going to help him be ready for the big event, right?” she asks anxiously.
“I promised, didn’t I?” I smile, my pussy twitching at the thought of Jeremy’s hard cock filling it up. “He’s buying condoms after school today.”
“That’s fantastic!” she says. “I almost envy you, sis,” she says quietly.
“You want to fuck your own son?” I whisper appallingly.
“No, of course not!” she snaps. “But just think of it; a fresh, young, virgin cock. You’ll be his first piece of ass, Sara. He’ll remember this for the rest of his life!” Her face takes on a dreamy look and I wonder if maybe she doesn’t wish she could take my place.
“Do you realize how depraved we are?” I ask, smiling in spite of my concerns.
“Yes but in a good way,” she smiles back. “What you’ve done for Jeremy is nothing short of a miracle! If it wasn’t for you… well, I don’t want to think about what his life would have been like.”
“He’d have eventually figured it out,” I assure her, even as I realize that I’m glad he didn’t.
“Don’t downplay your role, sis,” she says. “John and I are extremely grateful for everything you’ve done,” I flinch at the mention of John’s name. “I told him about it last night,” she smiles. “He was shocked, to say the least.” I feel my stomach churn as she continues. “But after I explained it and told him about the progress you were making, he was really impressed.”
We sit silent for a few minutes, sipping our drinks. I try to get my brain around what she just told me. John understands? Can this really be true?
“Hey.” Jenny interrupts my thoughts. “I just remembered this is John’s fishing weekend. He and some friends from work are leaving Friday night. We can have a girls’ night while Jeremy and Megan are…” she doesn’t finish but I get the idea. Looking at her watch, she stands up and says she has to get back to work. I breathe a sigh of relief as we hug and go our separate ways.