Mommy taught me #2

The next day I must have jerked off 5 times thinking about finger fucking my Mom. Every time our paths crossed she was trying to make eye contact, but I couldnt handle it. I avoided her eyes. I couldn't wait for bedtime.

I was lying awake waiting for her to take me to the bathroom.   When she came for me I made believe I was asleep. I played this charade to the edge of the bowl. Again she dropped my pants, slid her arms around me and held my cock to aim the stream. I could feel her weight leaning against my back, feel her breasts on me, feel the "bump" of her full pussy bush against my ass. I peed and she pointed. When I was done she usually gave a shake or two. This time she milked the last drops out and when she was done I had a hard on. She held it firmly but softly and gave me a few teasing strokes. She kissed the back of my neck, and I heard that throaty whisper again. "You were so kind to me last night, ap! plying my medicine, I would like to return the favor." Not knowing exactly what she meant, I nodded yes.   When we got to her bed, she lied me down on my back and removed all my PJs. She took the lube tube from the drawer. She pulled her gown off over her head and knelt naked beside me. Her breasts were so close, so white, so beautiful. Her pink nipples were erect. I knew what I wanted from them but I was half paralyzed with fear. Deftly, Mom lubed the arc from her thumb to the tip of her right forefinger. She used those fingers to encircle my cock. Verrrry slowly she stroked my stiff young cock. Her touch was exquisite. As I looked at her face I thought she was as regal as a Queen. At the bottom of each stroke her fingers fluttered over my balls. If I didn't JO 5 times already today I would have splashed the ceiling right there and then. She said, "does that feel real good for you honey? You made me feel wonderful last nite and I want this to be special for you." I wa! s speechless, but she went on. "You applied my medication so w! ell the itch went away. I'm going to do the same for you. I'll even kiss the boo-boo

for you." My Mom leaned over me and kissed my cock head. Stroke, stroke, stroke.   With her lips parted ever so slightly she kissed my mouth. I moaned with pleasure. She headed south again and took the head of my cock into her mouth. OMG, heaven couldn't be better then this. My hands had to move. Somehow nature took over and I found myself trying to get my middle finger into her pussy. She recognized my inexperience. She said, "let me teach you something." Putting a dab on the end of my thumb she moved to a more receptive position and showed me how to finger fuck her pussy and "put the medicine"   on her clit at the same time. Within a minute I had that down pat. Then she leaned over me again and sucked my cock full bore. While I was fingering her cunt with one hand, I was cradling her breasts in the other. She matched the tempo of my hand strokes by moving her mout! h over my cock.   Lifting my head for a look, I saw my shaft disappearing into her face. Mom began to vocalize her pleasure by crooning and murmuring. The physical and visual excitement was too much. I couldn't control it too long. With a few thrusts upward with my pelvis, I shot a small load, which she held in her mouth until my spasms were done.

With her hands she motioned me to continue the manual stimulation of her inner pussy and clit. She was upright on her knees and erect in posture. When she quivered a bit I though that was her orgasm, but I was wrong. She bent over to kiss me and gave me a taste of my own cum. I moaned loudly and mashed my thumb on her clit. Then she quivered again. Her whole body quivered and shook and shuddered. Her climax drenched my hand with a discharge of her own.   We lied side by side for a while. Embracing, resting and loving each other. We kissed and caressed. My hand traveled lightly over her thighs. Ju! st as lightly, her fingers stroked my face. "You're a good! boy All ie," she said. "No man has ever made me feel as good as you make me feel. I love you so much son. I only pray we are not doing the wrong thing." I pondered the weight of what she said. Minutes passed before I could frame an appropriate response.   "I love you too Mom. This feels so good inside. My heart is happy and your face tells me how happy you are. How could it be wrong? Maybe to somebody else its wrong, but to me and you its right. I couldn't imagine doing these things with any other woman and having as much pleasure and love flow between us."   "Son, I think you're on to something. I have loved you and longed for you since. . . since before you were born. Your body formed inside me. You came into the world by passing through my vagina. You got your first nourishment, sucking on my nipples. I bathed you and powdered you. You are a part of me. You have been an object of my sexual fantasies since day one."   Allie said, "Thousands of years a! go, someone put a taboo on Mother-Son sex. But in many ways it's the truest expression of love possible. Who cares what some cave man thought? I say, fuck him. I say, make love with your Mother." With that, they both laughed,   After a moment of silence she spoke again. "Allie, lets shower together and freshen up. Then I want to come back to bed with you. Now, I want you to fuck me."   Continued in Mommy taught me #3 Please leave a comment beforeyou leave. Thank you

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