“I have had sex with a couple of girls at parties but we were a bit too drunk to enjoy it,” I confessed.
“Did they suck you too?” she asked her voice seeming slightly breathless.
“No,” I moaned.
“Okay baby I’ll show you how nice it is,” she said.
I felt her lips kiss the tip of my cock and her tongue lap the head as she stretched my foreskin back. Then she opened her mouth and took the head in as she stroked with her hand. Mum’s head bobbed up and down over the head of my cock as she massaged my balls gently with one hand while the other stroked the shaft. After a couple of minutes work by my mother’s mouth I felt my spunk rising.
I groaned, “Oh Mum I going to cum!”
I squeezed her tit hard as I ejaculated. Mum still had her mouth over the head of my cock and she swallowed as my spunk splashed in her mouth. She continued to stroke my cock as more spunk spurted out and she swallowed again. I squeezed her tit in rhythm to each spurt and I could hear her muffled moaning.
She finally released my cock, “Your cock tastes good baby,” she said smiling up at me.
“Thank you, that felt so good,” I said shyly.
“Do you want me to make you come too?” I asked nervously not knowing how far she wanted to go with this.
“Do you know how to baby?” she replied.
“I think so, I read about it in a book,” I mumbled realising how stupid it must sound.
“You had best show your mummy what you know and I will tell you what I like!” she laughed.
I knelt down in front of her pushing her back onto the bed and kissed her lips gently at first and then harder as she opened her mouth. I slipped the fabric of her bikini top from her breasts and pinched her erect nipples making her moan and she broke our kiss to encourage me.
“That’s nice baby I like that!” she moaned.
I kissed her neck and moved down to her right nipple and sucked it into my mouth running my tongue over it and then nibbling at it with my teeth. I moved over to her left nipple and sucked it until it was hard.
Mum moaned louder, “Oh that’s so good my baby boy, suck your mummies tits harder.”
I was now kneeling between her legs as I ran a hand over her stomach and then over the material concealing her pussy. Her hips rocked against the palm of my hand pressing her mound against my fingers. I flicked the fabric to one side and felt the moist pubic hair below as I traced the outline of her pussy lips. Her pubic hair was dark, neatly trimmed and glistening with moisture.
Although I had read about a woman clitoris and vagina I didn’t really know what I was doing and I hesitated until my mum put her hand over mine and directed my fingers to her opening.
“Fuck me with your fingers first,” she panted.
I easily slipped two fingers in as she guided my hand until I picked up a steady rhythm counting time by my mother’s gasps. She suddenly arched her back and her pussy muscles gripped my fingers as she came.
“Oh Christ yes baby,” she groaned.
Her hips ground back and forth after the first wave of pleasure subsided and she rode my fingers enjoying further jolts of ecstasy. Finally mum pulled my head close to her chest.