11 comments/ 175929 views/ 26 favorites Teaching Mom About Orgasm Ch. 01 By: chefgiovanni It was a warm July afternoon. Mom and I were lounging by the pool sipping unsweet tea. She was unusually quiet. Something seemed to be weighing on her mind. I knew better than to press it. After a while she spoke. "Rick, are you happy?" I thought for a moment. Even though I was 10 years divorced. My 2 girls were grown and moved away with families of their own. I had 3 grandchildren who I adored but didn't get to see enough of. My job with the MDA was solid and satisfying. Though I didn't have a woman in my life at the moment, I answered her. "Yea, I'd say I was content." I could tell she was going somewhere with this and her question was really bait. So, I asked her. "Are you?" I wasn't sure how she was going to answer. One would expect a widow with no other man in her life to respond simply "No" and that would be the end of it. Dad had been gone about 3 years and she hadn't pursued another relationship. But her answer made me almost choke on my tea. "No. I'm 64 years old and I've never had an orgasm." She didn't flinch, she didn't twist or turn. She just said it matter-of-factly. As though we were talking about the price of wheat in Kansas. "what do you mean?", I managed to stammer without sounding like I was stammering. "Just that. I've never had an orgasm," she answered. "Well, I've got 2 questions. How do you know and why not?" "How I know is I've been reading a few magazines, and some things online. These women talk about the fantastic orgasms they have. I know from their descriptions that I've never had one. And "why not" is a long story." "You mean dad never ..." "Your father was wonderful provider, honey. But he was just a fucker, not a lover. And I was just a semen receptacle, a cum bucket." Oh, this just kept getting better. I've never heard her use the F word. Ever. And now she's flipping it out like it's part of her everyday vocabulary. "He'd get hard, stick it in my pussy." (Now the P word!) "Pump in and out 2 or 3 times, spew, pull out, then roll over and go to sleep. Always at night, always with the lights out. I can count on both hands the number of times I saw your father's ... you know. And on one hand the number of times I saw it hard. And the worst part is I liked looking at it. I wanted to touch it and stroke it. But he never let me." "Well, that answers both questions. But there's another way to have an orgasm without a partner. What about masturbation?" I asked. "Out of the question," she answered. "why?" "I was raised to think that down there was a forbidden place. The only time I was allowed to touch it was to wipe. The only other times it was acceptable to give it attention was making babies and birthing them." "you didn't touch yourself when you entered puberty?" "No. The church made it patently clear. That was a sin. The only ones allowed to touch you down there were your doctor and your husband. The doctor did, and my husband didn't." "Nobody ever mentioned that sex was a highly pleasurable thing?" "There were a couple girls in school who talked about it. But they were considered tramps. My mother always stressed to me the value of a good reputation." "What did you do when you got aroused? Surely you got turned on now and then." "Oh yes I did. I knew I couldn't talk to my mother, so I asked the school nurse about it. She said, 'Say 5 Hail Marys and ask St Anne to help you.'" "Did it help?" "For a while. It gave me something else to think about. It felt almost perverse though. Here I was praying while my lips are getting swollen and slippery. That made me feel worse. I started just putting those horny feelings out of my head." "Mom, I'm sorry. It's a shame you grew up that way, especially considering the fact that women are entitled to sexual pleasure." Up to now, our conversation had been held straight ahead. We hadn't looked at each other. But with my last statement, she turned to look at me. "What do you mean?" "I call it my Theory of Women. Women are born with 2 pleasure centers, men only have one. A woman can achieve orgasm either through stimulation of the clitoris or the G-spot. Here's the kicker, neither is necessary for reproduction. They are there purely for a woman's pleasure. A man, however, can only achieve pleasure through ejaculation, that is the necessary process of reproduction. So for a man to orgasm, whether through intercourse or masturbation, he has to go thru the action of procreation. A woman does not. Her orgasm does not contribute to procreation at all. It is simply her pleasure. So, you see a woman is entitled to sexual pleasure. It is her right. And she has the choice to do it herself or with a partner. Most women masturbate, even married ones." She continued looking at me. I could see the wheels beginning to turn. "Let's go inside," I said. "I want to show you something." We went inside to her computer. I sat down and launched Firefox. I googled "men's genitals." Naturally I got over 500,000 hits. I picked one of the top ones. It showed a picture of a limp penis and an erect one, plus an anatomical cutaway. "Y'see Mom, the only way for a man to climax, experience sexual pleasure, is to ejaculate. So he's attempting to reproduce. Even if he's only masturbating. The semen spurts out, the little sperm are looking for an egg to fertilize." I googled "Women's genitals." This was a little more embarrassing, looking at a woman's vulva with my mother. I tried to keep it clinical. "The clitoris ..." I started to explain. "I know about the clitoris", she said. "It's where most women orgasm." "Right. Manual stimulation of the clitoris will have most women climaxing with 5 minutes. And it doesn't participate in reproduction at all." "The G-spot is located on the upper wall of the vagina a few inches in." I pointed out to her. This felt so surreal. I'm giving my mother, a great-grandmother, an anatomy lesson on her sexual equipment. "A G-spot orgasm is even more intense and pleasurable than a clitoral one. It's easier to achieve, but harder to reach. A skilled lover can do it with his penis. But most men are so ignorant of the female anatomy, they don't even know she has one. You can also stimulate the G-spot with a dildo or vibrator. Again, a G-spot orgasm has nothing to do with reproduction. And that's why I say, if women are so equipped with such exquisite organs of pleasure, they are entitled to that pleasure." She stared at the screen and briefly looked down at herself. I know she wanted to do some self-examination but couldn't with me there. "Mom, I really want you to think about this. You owe it to yourself to experience the pleasures of orgasm. I have to fly out tonight for 2 weeks in a remote location in England. I want you to look up "Female masturbation." Read what others have said, especially those who have broken out of the repressive restraints of some religious orthodoxy. And by the way, the Bible is totally silent on the subject." She walked me to the front door. She took my hand in hers and kissed me lightly and said, "Looks like I'll be busy for a while." She looked thoughtful again and said, "Do most men masturbate?" "Yes", I said. "Even married ones." "Do you?" She looked straight at me. Here it was, the moment of truth. Considering the conversation we just had there was no point in holding back. "Yes I do. About once a day." "Did you today?" "Not yet. I probably will when I get home." I saw a little grin develop. She swatted me and said, "Better not be late catching your plane." The whole 2 weeks I was gone, I found it difficult to concentrate. I kept thinking about what she might be doing. Here she was looking up "female masturbation" online. I didn't know what it would lead to. And ... I was getting aroused. I got home on a Saturday. There was a host of messages on my voice mail. I was only interested in the last one. It was from Mom. It said, "Rick, darling, I know you're not home yet, but call me the minute you get in. I have something wonderful to show you." I tossed my bags on the bed and headed for the car. Before leaving I called her on my cell and told her I was on the way. She sounded pleased, almost giddy. I guessed her research did something for her. Little did I know. As I pulled into her driveway, I noticed movement by the curtains. She was watching for me. Even before I got to the door, she had opened it. She pulled me inside and gave me a big kiss on the lips. She was wearing her bathing suit. She took my hand in hers. "I'm so glad you're home. I have something to show you." She led me to her computer. She sat down and told me to pull up a chair beside her. A couple clicks and she pulled up a site that featured women's genitals. A couple more clicks and the screen filled with 2 pictures of a woman's pussy, the first in full bush, the second shaved bare. I looked at Mom. She was smiling broadly now. I looked at the images again. They weren't drawings or representations, these were actual photographs. The accompanying text said: "I am most grateful to a very special man in my life. He introduced me to the wonderful world of masturbation and orgasm. He's never touched me. He's never even seen my pussy. But he's opened up a whole new vista of pleasure. I never knew what sexual pleasure was until he pointed me in the right direction. His theory of women showed me that I am entitled to pleasure, entitled to orgasm. And that's what I've been doing for the past 2 weeks, masturbating and cumming. I've never been happier. I also found out that if I shaved my cunt, the feelings were much more intense. So, that's what I have here ... a picture of my pussy with hair and my bare cunt. I wonder what Rick will think." I stared at mom, and she simply nodded as though saying "yes, that's what you think it is." "Well, what are your thoughts?" she asked. I couldn't stop staring. I was looking at my own mother's vulva. "Mom, that's the most beautiful pussy I've ever seen. Let me re-phrase that. You have the most beautiful pussy I've ever seen. Your lips are absolutely gorgeous, so full and plump. And I can see just a hint of your inner lips. Good enough to ..." "To what?" "To lick." I couldn't believe I said that. Talking about licking my mother's pussy. I thought I heard a low moan. "Let me show you something else." She brought up another picture from her computer. It was her pussy again, except the lips were wet, swollen, and parted. "I took this one right after I masturbated. After I shaved my hair off I was very aroused. I couldn't help but touch myself. The other one is right before, this one is right after." "Like I said, mom, your pussy is stunning." "You can say 'cunt'. I like the word." "You have a beautiful cunt." "Thank you. Do you think many people will be masturbating to my pictures?" "Oh absolutely. Men and women." "I'm not so sure about that." "Well, mom, when you post a picture like that, you have to take all comers." We both looked at each after that remark, and cracked up. "I guess you're right", she said. Then she got a little serious. "Will you?" "Will I what?" "Masturbate to my picture." Another moment of truth. I had gotten aroused looking at her pictures. But enough to masturbate? To my mother? I noticed my arousal had produced an erection. "Yes I will." There I said it. I admitted to my own mother that I was going to masturbate looking at a picture of her cunt. "When?" "Probably about 11:00. I've got to write a debriefing report, but first I need to sleep off some of this jet lag." "And where will you cum?" "Probably in a towel, or something." I wondered why she asked that question. "I'll be right back." She got up and walked out of the room. "Where are you going?" I called after her. She looked back at me. "I'll be back in a minute. I have to go to the bathroom." A couple minutes later she return holding something. I couldn't tell what it was. "Something else I discovered," she began, "many men enjoy women's panties. They like to see them, feel them, some like to sniff them, lick them, some even like to wear them. And most like to masturbate in them. They do this with their wives panties, their girlfriend's, even stranger's. Some even sniff family members' panties, sisters, cousins. And some even like to sniff their mother's panties. Have you ever done this with mine?" These moments of truth just keep getting better. No reason to stop now. "I used to when I was younger. I'd see them lying in the hamper and I couldn't resist. I'd sniff them then pull out my cock and masturbate. It was my first real experience with a real pussy" She smiled. "I never found any cum stains in them. Of course I wasn't really looking for any." "I didn't cum in them. I didn't want to get caught." "When did you stop?" "When I went off to college." She handed me what she was holding behind her back. It was a baggy with some kind of material in it. "What is it?" I asked. "My panties. I want you to sniff them while you look at my picture tonght and masturbate. I want you to smell my pussy." Oh My. My mother wasn't just giving me permission, she was asking that I sniff her panties while I looked at her cunt and masturbated. "Tonight I'll tell you a little secret", she said. "what do you mean?" I asked. "I want you to call me when you get ready." "You want me to call you???" "Yes, I want us to masturbate together over the phone. I want to hear you cum. And I want you to hear me." I could hardly believe what I was hearing. We were actually going to have phone sex. Me and my mother! She gave me a kiss, pushed me out the door and swatted me. "Now get going. Get everything done. I can't wait for 11:00. And put my panties in your pocket. I don't want you to lose them. They're very special." Teaching Mom About Orgasm Ch. 02 Reading chapter 1 is imperative to understanding the context. ******** With Mom's panties safely tucked away in my pocket, I drove home. This was all so weird, yet wonderfully arousing. Since I was tired from the jet lag, I began to think it was a dream. But it wasn't. The bulge in my pocket proved that. I pulled them out. Pale blue, I love that color panties on a woman. This time not just a woman, my own mother. She had actually given them to me ... to sniff. She wanted me to smell the scent of her pussy. I pulled into the driveway, stopped the car and got out. I unlocked the door and went straight up to my bedroom. I put her panties on my computer table and stretched out to take a nap. Sleep was not coming easy, even as tired as I was from the jet lag. I knew if I masturbated, that would probably put my lights out. And the only stimulus I needed was sitting within 5 feet of me on the table. I sat up and looked at them again. The "pale blue" temptation was strong,but I wanted to save everything for tonight. Knowing there would be a sweet release later on, I drifted off to sleep. I woke up around 10. I knew I needed to at least get something to Gen. Adamson tonight. It wouldn't be the entire debrief, but at lest it would be something to get him off my back. I sat down at my computer and started to compose an email. I glanced at the panties lying next to me. Gen Adamson, The trip to northern England was very fruitful. The British Missile Agency was very cooperative this time. I think your stern letter last month had its effect. Unfortunately, I won't be able to give you a full report this evening because I have a date with my mother to have phone sex. I laughed and quickly deleted it. The general would just have to wait till tomorrow. I wasn't going to let ANYTHING stand in the way of my 11:00 date with Mom. I had some time yet and I decided to add my comments to mom's pussy pictures. I pulled the site up and navigated to the page. I clicked on the tab that said "Add Comments." This is what I wrote: I am the Rick that Liz (she didn't leave her name, but it's Liz) is referring to. When she first showed me these pictures, I told her she had the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen and the most gorgeous full lips. And it's true, priorto this I had never seen even a hint of her vulva. It's also true that I led her to discover the wonderful world of orgasm and masturbation. But I just pointed her in the right direction. She took the actual first step. And that first step was giving herself permission to masturbate, which led to the second step ... orgasm. For most of her life (all of it actually), she had been sexually repressed. But now she is obviously sexually liberated. And we're both taking a new step tonight. We're going to masturbate for each other over the phone. And listen to each other cum. Maybe some day we can do it in person. Just before 11, I decided to take a shower. The warm water never fails to give me a good erection. I washed it gingerly. Didn't want to get too excited ... yet. I got out, dried off, and put on a robe. I also had an idea. I decided to film the entire episode. I didn't know if Mom would want to watch it after the "climax", but I sure did. I set the camera up so it could see me, the monitor, and the table. By now it was about 11. I dialed her number and pressed record on the camera remote. I opened the baggy and pulled out her panties. I laid them down on the table next to my keyboard, inside out, crotch up. It looked like they were still damp. I picked them up and sniffed them. Oh my, the delicious scent of an aroused woman's pussy. And then I took the next bold step. I licked them. I was tasting my mother's cunt. My cock was like steel. She answered,"Hey baby, I've been waiting. Did you get some sleep?" "Yea, a little bit. Got up about an hour ago." "Get your report done?" "No, it'll have to wait." "Won't the General be angry?" "Probably. I'll make up an excuse. Besides, I have more important things to do." "You do? Like what?" Her voice had a delectable female anticipation to it. I love it. Hard to believe this was a 64 year old mother ... and grandmother ... and great-grandmother. "Like talking to you." "Anything else?" "Yes." "What?" "Looking at my gorgeous mother's pictures on line." "And what do you see in my pictures?" "I see the most beautiful pussy lips I've ever seen. What are you doing?" "I'm caressing those pussy lips. They're wet and swollen." "Mmmm, just like in the picture." "Are you doing anything else?" she asked. "Yes, I'm slowly stroking my cock." "I'd love to see that. But I'll have to be satisfied with what I'm looking at now." "Oh? What's that?" "A very handsome young man masturbating. One thing I discovered during my 2 week 'investigation' was, not only do I like to masturbate, I love to watch a man masturbate. I love watching him stroke that hard piece of flesh, slowly at first, then faster and faster till he explodes, his cum spurting everywhere. I always cum when he does. I simply adore watching a man ejaculate. I just love that word. In fact, just before he cums, I tell myself, 'He's going to ejaculate.' Sometimes just saying that pushes me over the edge and I orgasm so hard just as he does." "where did you find videos of men masturbating?" "I joined a couple of those "For The Girls" sites that focus on women's pleasure. Turns out I'm not the only woman who likes to watch men masturbate. There's a whole host of women who get very aroused." Her voice got lower, almost a breathy whisper, "I wish I could watch you do it while I stroke my pussy." "I have a surprise I'll tell you about later", I whispered back. "I can't wait", she replied. "what else are you doing?" "I'm sniffing your panties. And they smell so good. Listen. I held the phone close to my nose and inhaled deeply of her aroma. "Did you hear that?" "Oh Rick, that is so hot listening to you smell my panties. Now I'll tell you the secret I mentioned earlier. Remember when I ran off to the bathroom?" "Yes, I remember." "I didn't have to go. Our conversation had gotten me so hot, I went in there to masturbate ... in my panties. I wanted to get them good and fragrant for you. I wanted you to be able to smell my pussy while you looked at it on line. I pulled them tight against my lips and rubbed my clit. I came in a minute. It was a fantastic orgasm because I knew I was going to be giving them to you." "Oh Mom, I can almost see where your lips were." I licked the soft material. She tasted wonderful. "Mom, I just licked your panties. I'm tasting you and looking at your beautiful pussy. It's almost like I can really taste you." "Oh Rick, honey, I'm so hot. I know I'm going to cum soon. My fingers are deep between my pussy lips, rubbing my clit. Oh, oh, I'm almost there. I want you to cum with me baby." "Mom, I am too! My cock is ready to explode." I was pumping it faster and faster. "Mom, where do you want me to cum? In your panties or on your picture?" "You printed a picture of me?" "Yes, I wanted to cum on those beautiful lips. Oh, I'm so close." "I am too. My cunt is ready to cum. I'd love to see your cum on my pussy. But I want feel your cum in my panties." I laid her panties right next to the picture just in time as I started to spurt. "OH MOM, I'M CUMMMMING ALL OVER YOUR PANTIES AND YOUR LIPS" I growled as ropes of hot semen splashed onto her panties and her picture. "I WISH I COULD REALLY CUM ON YOUR CUNT." "OH RICK, I WISH I COULD SEE IT. I WISH I COULD SEE YOU CUM ON MY LIPS. I'M CUMMIMG TOO, BABY. MY PUSSY IS CUMMING." She groaned and howled as the orgasm ripped through her. They could hear each other panting into the phone as they came down from their mutual pleasure. "Mom, I've never had an orgasm that strong in my life." "Me neither honey. That was the best I've had yet." I could hardly believe it. I just had phone sex with my mother. And experienced the most wonderful climax ever. I didn't know where this was going to lead, but I knew where I wanted it to lead. "Mom you said you wished you could see me cum", I said. "I did, and it's true. I wished I was watching you, instead of this man on the video. Which by the way I missed him cumming. I was so caught up in what you were saying and doing. I just flat missed it." "Well, I told you I had a surprise, remember?" "Yes, you did. What is it?" "I filmed it and I'm sending it to you." "YOU DIDN'T!!!??? Did you really? Everything?" "Yes everything from the first stroke to the last spurt of my cum." "Oh my god, Rick. I can't wait to see it. I know I'll be masturbating like crazy when I see it." "Soon as I download it, it'll be on the way." The camera was already connected to my computer. A couple simple clicks and it was headed for her in box. "You'll have to teach me how to do that so I can make a video for you. Would you like that?" "Absolutely, Mom. I would love to watch you masturbate." "Now I have a question for you." "Anything, Mom." "As you were cumming you said you wished you could really cum on my cunt. Did you mean that?" I really did. As I watched my cum spurt on the picture of her pussy lips, I thought, god, I wish I were really cumming on her pussy. "Yes, I did Mom." "Tomorrow is Saturday. Why don't you come over?" "I'll be there at 10." "Good. We have much to talk about. Why don't you get some sleep. I'm sure that orgasm wiped you out." "You're right it did, but it felt so good." "And don't forget to bring my panties back. I've got plans for them." "Good night, Mom." "Good night sweetie." About that time I heard her computer beep, signaling the arrival of an email ... my video. "Oh, your video just got here. Guess I'll be up a little later." Teaching Mom About Orgasm Ch. 03 Reading chapters 1 and 2 is imperative to understanding the context. ************ "I know you're tired, especially after that great orgasm. I'm going to stay up. I have GOT to watch your video. I can't wait to see all you did after hearing it. I'll tell you all about it tomorrow. Sleep sweet, darling. I love you." "Good night, mom. I love you too." Tired as I was, I thought about staying on the phone so I could listen to her as she watched my video. I was sure she would be masturbating and I wanted to hear it ... again. I decided to give her the alone time to react to it as she wanted. She would be seeing my cock for the first time since I was a kid. And it would be my erect, man-size cock. She would see me stroking it and she would see me ejaculate, spurting my cum all over her panties and the picture of her pussy. I was sure it would turn her on, but I was content to wait till tomorrow. I put her panties in a baggie to preserve the wetness. I took a picture of her picture with my cum all over her pussy lips. I climbed into bed and just before I fell asleep I thought, "I just masturbated on the phone with my 64 year old mother." I woke up around 9 to the sounds and smells of a beautiful southern summer day. My bedroom window was open. I could feel the gentle wafting of a warm breeze. Outside I could hear the staccato sounds of my neighbor's lawn mower. I love the aroma of newly cut grass. Any other time, I would have taken a shower, gotten a cup of coffee and sat out on my balcony and just let my senses roam over the landscape. But this wasn't any other time.' I had things to attend to. Rather, I had someone to attend to - my Mother. I sat down at my computer and opened my email. I had about 24 messages, but only one caught my immediate attention. I opened it. It said, "Rick, baby Call me when you get up. We HAVE to talk! Oh, do we have to talk! Love you, Mom oooxxxOOO" I guessed the little o's and x's were hugs and kisses. But the big O's? Then it dawned on me. They were big O's, Orgasms. Whatever she wanted to talk about was going to be VERY good. I responded back to her: "Mornin Mom, I'm up. Gonna take a shower. Will call when I get out." Love you too, All those x's, o's, O's back HR" I wondered if she would figure out that "HR" was Horny Rick. I gathered up my clothes and clean underwear and headed for the shower when my computer beeped at me with a new email. I looked at the screen. It was from mom again. "Baby, don't bother calling. Just come on over. And hurry. I'm about to explode." I'm wasn't sure exactly what she meant, but I had an idea and I wasn't going to waste any time. I hopped in the shower when it was still cold. Didn't matter. I was hot enough. When I got out and dressed, I noticed my cell phone vibrating on my dresser. It was a voice mail from Phil Carter, one of my co-workers. The Brits wanted a conference call in an hour. SHIT! I emailed mom that I had to go to work for a while. She replied back, "Darn. Well at least come over for a cup of coffee. What we have to talk about can keep for a while. Although, I'm percolating faster than the coffee. See you in a few. Oh, BTW, don't forget my panties." I put them in my pocket and headed out the door. When I got over there, I let myself in. The security alarm beeped letting her know I had arrived. "I'm in the kitchen sweetheart", she called to me. I walked into the kitchen. She was standing at the counter pouring herself and me some coffee. She was wearing a light summer dress and looked radiant. She had just the faint hint of red lipstick on, a little darker than she normally wears. She handed me my coffee, and said "Sit down, baby. Let's talk for a minute before you have to go." Something about her was different. But I couldn't put my finger on it. We sat and sipped our coffee and chatted as mothers and sons typically do. Of course, we weren't typical any more. Finally, I said, "Mom, what did you want to talk about?" She smiled an said, "It'll keep till you get back, barely." She gave that wry, knowing smile and winked at me. "You probably better get going." I finished my coffee and got up to leave. She walked me to the door. "Do you have my panties?" she asked. I pulled them from my pocket and handed them to her. She kissed me, a little harder than normal. I could even feel her lips open slightly. She tasted wonderful. I thought I could hear a slight moan. Just as I was about to walk out, she said, "By the way, you have a gorgeous cock, horny Rick" She blew me a kiss and closed the door. Damn, I wish I didn't have to go to work. It only took a few minutes to get there. Just as I stopped the car in the parking lot, my phone went off. It was a text from Mom. It said, "have them on." She was now wearing the panties I came in last night. How the hell am I supposed to concentrate with that thought running in my head. I entered the building and got in the elevator to go to Phil's third floor office. Half way up my phone went off again. "luv ur cum." My cock was getting hard. How am I going to hide this? The elevator let me out on the third floor. My office was on the fourth floor. I decided to take the stairs to grab something like a notebook or manila folder or anything to cover this up. I grabbed a set of prints and headed for Phil's office. We dialed the British Defense Agency and got their lead contract engineer on the line. He started asking his questions when my phone went off again. It said, "i just came ... so good." I don't remember a damn thing that was said after that. I hope I didn't give away any national secrets. When the meeting was over, I bounded down the stairs, three at a time, to get to my car. I texted Mom. "on my way." Halfway there I got a call from her. "Hi Mom", I answered. "Hey, baby. When you get here, just come on up to my bedroom." "Ok." I pressed down on the accelerator a little more. When I got there, I let myself in and walked up the stairs to Mom's bedroom. The door was open. She was sitting up in bed in a light blue baby doll peignoir, her large breasts barely contained by the nightie. I could just make out her nipples. Her right leg was straight and her left leg bent at the knee exposing her thigh all the way up. "Our" yellow panties lay on the floor beside the bed. They were spread out with the crotch exposed. They looked stained with the combined fluids of both our orgasms. "Do you like my nightie, baby?" "It's beautiful, Mom. You look so sexy in it." "Thank you. I bought it for you. I was hoping you'd be pleased." She began rocking her leg back and forth, opening and closing her thighs. "Are you going to give your sexy mother a kiss?" I bent to kiss her. Our lips touched. Her mouth was slightly open. I could feel her tongue just touch my lips. As we broke she said, "You are a fantastic kisser. I could get used to that." She touched my thigh and rubbed it lightly. Then she said, "Last night when we were masturbating, just as you came, you said that you wished you could really cum on my cunt." "I remember saying that. And yes, it's true." "Good. Because I want the same thing. In fact, last night as I was watching your video, that's what I was thinking. That I wanted you to cum on my pussy. When I saw your cum spurt on my panties and my picture I cried out, 'Oh yes, baby, cum on my cunt, Cum on mom's pussy.' I imagined you spurting all over my lips. As I climaxed I thought of myself rubbing your cum all over my clit. It was an earth shaking orgasm. I watched it again and came even harder the second time. I think I might even have passed out briefly it was so strong. And then today, I put on my, I mean our, cum filled panties. I can't begin to tell you what it felt like to have your semen pressed against my swollen lips. That's when I texted you that I was wearing them. Then I played the video again. I climaxed as you spurted, feeling your cum on my pussy through my panties. That's when I texted you that I came." I picked up the panties and sniffed them, smelling her cum and mine mixed together. I quickly stripped down to my underwear. She grabbed the waistband and pulled them down freeing my rock hard cock. "Baby, your penis is even more beautiful in person", she said. "Stroke it for me, just like on your video." I wrapped my hand around my cock and started pumping it, all the while breathing deeply of her womanly scent. "You look sexy sniffing my panties and masturbating." The leg that was rocking back and forth stopped rocking and slowly opened completely. I was looking at her bare pussy. The lips beginning to open seductively. This was my first glimpse of her pussy in person. They were plump and swollen and wet. It was even more beautiful than the pictures. I knew I wouldn't last very long. I saw mom's fingers go down to her pussy. She stroked her lips lightly up and down. "stroke your cock with my panties", she said. I wrapped the material around my cock and stroked faster. Her fingers slipped inside and she caressed her clit. She moaned as she watched me and masturbated. "I'm gonna cum soon", she said breathing hard. Her fingers made faster and faster circles on her clit. "Mom, if I don't stop soon, I'm gonna cum in your panties again." "No, I want you to cum on my cunt." I climbed on the bed between her legs, still holding her panties. She reached down and spread her lips apart. "Cum on my pussy baby, right on my clit." Between the scent from her panties and the real woman scent of arousal in front of me, I couldn't hold back. "OH MOM, I'M CUMMING!" I growled loudly as my cock erupted, spurting thick ropes of cum all over my mother's pussy. "OH GOD, I CAN FEEL YOUR CUM! I CAN FEEL IT SPURTING ON MY CLIT." She started rubbing her cunt frantically, even before I finished. The last few spurts landing on the back of her hand. "I'M CUMMING TOO!" She thrust her hips up and her head back as the powerful orgasm overtook her. "OH, OH, OH, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!", she cried as a second one crashed over the first. As we came back to earth, I looked at her. She was absolutely radiant, basking in that post-orgasmic glow. Her pussy was drenched in my cum. She continued to spread it lightly over her lips. Finally she said, "I love your cum." We cleaned up, re-dressed and went into the kitchen for coffee. We talked and giggled like a couple of puppy love teens. We kissed and held hands and touched each other, but not sexually. Later that day, we masturbated for each other again. For the next couple months we masturbated for each other often. She frequently gave me her panties to sniff and cum in, particularly if I was going on a business trip. One time when I was over there, she said she wanted to watch me cum in her panties. She held her panties near the end of my cock as I started pumping. "That's it baby, stroke that beautiful cock. Fill my panties with your cum. I want to see you ejaculate in them." Here was my mother watching me and urging me to cum in her panties. I couldn't hold it. My cock started to spurt ... gobs of semen filling the crotch. "That looks so hot", she said. "I can actually feel the spurts. I love watching you cum in my panties." When I finished she carefully stepped into them, pressing the soaked material into her cunt. "Hmmmm, I love the feel of your warm cum." And then she came. During all this time that we masturbated together, we never touched each other. I came all over her, her pussy, her nipples, even her face (which I didn't care for but she wanted to try it). She liked it all but said her pussy was her favorite because that's where cum belonged. I didn't try to touch her because she was still my mother and I never presumed I had the right to. And she never reached out to touch me. Until ... One day I was over there (we hadn't done anything that day yet) and she asked me about vibrators. As we sat side by side, I pulled up a popular toy site and started browsing. We looked at rabbit vibrators and I told her popular they were with the buzzing rabbit ears on the clit and rotating beads that stimulated the lips and vaginal entrance. I could tell she was really getting into this. "I don't know about the buzzing on my clit. I think that might be too much. To tell you the truth I prefer my fingers ... and a little of your lubrication", she said and squeezed my thigh. "Well, how about a plain dildo?", I suggested and pulled up a page of penis-shaped dongs. That got her interest. We went through several pages of dildos in all shapes and sizes. She was getting visibly turned on. Frankly, so was I. My cock was hard inside my shorts. I felt her hand slowly creep up my thigh. She looked at me and said, "Masturbating with any of these would be wonderful, but in all honesty, baby, I'd rather have yours." Her hand moved to my crotch. She squeezed me and said, "I'd rather masturbate with your cock." Things had just changed. To be continued ... Teaching Mom About Orgasm Ch. 04 I suggest reading chapters 1,2 and 3 to understand the context and flow. *************** These are the last 2 paragraphs of chapter 3: "Well, how about a plain dildo?" I suggested and pulled up a page of penis-shaped dongs. That got her interest. We went through several pages of dildos in all shapes and sizes. She was getting visibly turned on. Frankly, so was I. My cock was hard inside my shorts. I felt her hand slowly creep up my thigh. She looked at me and said, "Masturbating with any of these would be wonderful. But in all honesty, baby, I'd rather have yours." Her hand moved to my crotch. She squeezed me and said, "I'd rather masturbate with your cock." Things had just changed. **************** "When?" I asked, as she continued to stroke me. "Right now", she said. "I'm so aroused from looking at all those sex toys. My panties are soaked and my pussy is so swollen. I feel like I'm gonna explode if I don't cum. And I don't want to use my fingers this time. I want this beautiful cock." I stood up and dropped my shorts. My cock strained against my briefs. She squeezed me once, then hooked her fingers in the waistband and slowly lowered my underwear. She stopped when my cock sprang free. She wrapped her fingers around it and slowly pumped it a few times. She let go and pulled my pants down the rest of the way. Mom lay back on the bed and opened her legs. I crawled between them, my cock hard and dripping. She gently grasped it and slowly ran it up and down her slit. "Oh baby that feels so good on my pussy. This is the first time I've ever felt a man's cock on my lips. I love the way you're leaking all over me. Makes me nice and slick." With her other hand she parted her lips. Her clit peeked out from its hood. She rubbed my cock all around it. Her eyes had that glazed, about to climax look. Her hips were moving up and down. She touched the head to her clit. She breathed in sharply and started moving my cock faster. I looked at her face. She was beautiful as she was right on the edge of cumming. I looked between us. My cock was moving rapidly over her clit and between her pussy lips. This was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. My mother was masturbating with my cock. Suddenly she gasped and cried out. "I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING WITH YOUR COCK! CUM WITH ME BABY. CUM ON MY PUSSY!" She growled, then screamed as the orgasm hit her full force. For 10 seconds her body convulsed in exquisite pleasure. She was still breathing heavily as she came down. "That was incredible", she said. "That was the best orgasm yet. But you didn't cum." She continued to lightly rub my cock around her lips. She held my cock so gently and lovingly, the way only a mother could. "I wanted to watch you cum. And feel you cum. I love the way you rubbed my cock all over your pussy. It was hard not to cum but I'm ready now. I want to spurt all over your clit and make you cum again." "Oh baby, yes. Cum all over me." She gripped my cock harder and moved it faster over her clit. I could feel my orgasm approaching, starting in my toes, traveling up my body to my stomach. Then finally entering my cock. "OH MOM, I'M CUMMING!" I growled as my cum sped up the length of my cock and spurted out flooding her clit and inner lips. "I can feel it, baby. I can feel your semen spurting on my pussy. I love it. I love your cum. I'm gonna cum again too!" She suddenly arched upward and howled as her second orgasm. overtook her. As we came down, I collapsed on top of her. We kissed tenderly. Our lips moved together, our tongues lightly tasting each other. I couldn't help but think, my mother is my lover and I wouldn't have it any other way. At the same time, I still respected and regarded her as my mother. We rolled over onto our sides, she kept my softening cock nestled between her pussy lips. "You can touch me too", she said. I moved my hand between us. I felt my cock and her delicate sweet fingers wrapped around it. I could also feel her lips, swollen and slick with my cum and hers. "Mmmm, I like the way you touch me", she said. We kissed lightly, then fell asleep. I awoke in the morning alone in the bed, but to the smell of coffee brewing and bacon sizzling. I jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom to take care of the usual things and brush my teeth. I went into the kitchen. Mom was standing at the stove top turning bacon strips. I put my arms around her and nuzzled her neck. "Mornin beautiful", I said. "Good morning, sexy", she replied. "Better be careful not get splattered with hot grease. Why don't you pour us some coffee while I cook the eggs." I poured each of us a cup and sat down at the table. I watched her as she finished the bacon and started the eggs. She looked so beautiful standing there in a light blue robe. I could just make out her panties as they clung tight to her body. It didn't look like she was wearing a bra. My cock stirred as I looked at her and recalled the events of last night. My mother touched and held my erect cock for the first time. I felt like we definitely needed to talk about it. Mom served up the bacon, eggs, and biscuits. We talked and laughed about all kinds of things. we talked about the kids and grandkids (her great grandkids). We talked about a summer vacation to see them in Orlando, maybe take them to Disney World. "Of course we'll have to stay in separate rooms", she said. "Let's not and give everybody a real shock", I joked. Mom looked surprised at first then realized I was kidding. "You're so bad", she said laughing, giving me a slap across the arm. We finished eating and stacked the dishes in the sink. "Let's have our coffee in the den", she said. We need to talk. We walked to the den and sat on the love seat facing each other. Our knees touched. She began. "Rick, darling, last night was the most incredible of my life. It was the first time I've held a man's erect penis and derived pleasure from it. And the fact that it was my son's made it extra special. Like I told you before, your father never really let me touch him. And you not only let me, you encouraged me to. You wanted me to touch you. It felt so soft and yet so hard. I loved stroking you and rubbing your cock on my clit and all around my lips. It made me so hot. And then when you came, I could feel your cock pulse and spasm. And then the semen erupted. I could feel it spurt on my pussy. I couldn't help but masturbate with it. And I had such a beautiful orgasm." I could tell she was getting aroused telling me this. Her nipples were poking against the fabric of her robe. She shifted her hips on the couch. She had that look of lust in her eyes. And so did I. We looked at each other. Then she slowly stood up in front of me and opened her robe. She took my hands and placed them on the waistband of her panties. I slid them down over her hips and down her legs. She stepped out of them and I picked them up and held them to my nose. Her scent was intoxicating. Her pussy was only inches from me. The temptation to kiss those shaved lips was almost overwhelming. But we hadn't progressed to that stage ... yet. She reached for my hands and pulled me up to her. She pulled my shorts down freeing my very erect cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and placed it between her legs. It slid between her pussy lips. She gasped as she felt the head slide over her clit. Our hips began to move back and forth. My cock was sliding in and out between her lips. We both looked down to watch this erotic spectacle. She moaned each time the head of my cock rubbed her clit. Our hips moving together, my cock slipping between her vulva lips, it almost looked like we were fucking. Only a minute went by when she gasped, "OH I'M CUMMING!" She grasped my cock and pushed it tight against her pussy. We thrust at each other faster. "OH BABY, YOUR COCK IS MAKING ME CUM!" The head was flaring as it rubbed against her clit. She held me tight against her, she held my cock tight against her cunt. She kissed me and moaned her orgasm into my mouth. Suddenly I felt my own climax starting. "MOM, I'M GONNA CUM!" She reached down with her other hand to hold the shaft of my cock. "CUM BABY, CUM ALL OVER MY PUSSY!" The semen shot out of my cock and rocketed against her clit. "OH BABY, I CAN FEEL YOU. I LOVE TO FEEL YOU EJACULATE ON MY CUNT!" I kissed her and moaned my own orgasm into her mouth. This was the most sensuous thing I had ever done ... cumming and kissing. And we both did it. After we came down, mom let go of my cock. We both could see it was coated in our juices. I could see my cum clinging to her lips. She picked up her panties and stepped into them. She pressed the crotch between her labia. "Hmmmm, now I can wear your cum all day", she said. "Here feel me." She took my hand and pressed it to her panties. They were soaked and I could feel her lips. "Oh mom, I could play with your pussy all day", I said. "I would love that. And I want to play with your cock all day. But I think we need to get some things done first. I've had so much fun the last several weeks that I've let the yard work go. After that, we'll have a nice romantic dinner out, then who knows what." She kissed me lightly and squeezed my flacid cock. We got dressed and started working in the yard ... mowing, edging, weeding the flower beds. We planted an herb garden. Mom loved to cook with fresh herbs right out of the ground. As we moved about our work, we touched each other, sometimes suggestively, sometimes not. Every once in a while I'd whisper something sexy in her ear, like "I love sniffing your panties." She'd whisper to me, "I've got your cum all over my pussy lips and I want to masturbate." This was the only time I'd ever found yard work arousing. We took a lunch break at noon. I made dinner reservations for 6:00 at Pauli's, a very expensive restaurant in Madison. The atmosphere was seductive and so was the food. It was a sensory delight that spelled the beginning of an erotic and sensual ending. We finished lunch and went back outside till 4:00. We put the tools away and headed for the shower. I stripped down completely. Mom took off everything but her panties. She put her arms around me, hugging me tight. I could feel her nipples stiffen against my chest. She moved her hands down my back to the top of my ass, around my hips till she grasped my cock. Then she said in a soft low voice, "Take my panties off." I whispered back, "I love hearing you say that." I slipped my hand in the waistband and slowly lowered them. I stopped when they were half way down. I looked at her with her panties at her knees. "You have no idea how sexy a woman looks with her panties half off. And you look even sexier", I said. We kissed deeply while I slid her panties the rest of the way off. I slipped my finger between her very wet lips. She moaned, and said, "Let's get cleaned up. I want to feel more of you." We stepped into the shower and washed each other, but avoided the "special places." After rinsing, we started on those "special places." I soaped up her pussy and took care washing her lips. She soaped up my cock and rubbed it good. Of course I was hard. "I want to make sure it's good and clean", she said as she continued washing it, stroking it. "Mom if you don't stop, I'm gonna cum", I said. "Mmmm, that's the whole idea. I love to feel you cum. I love to feel it pulsing through your beautiful cock. And spurting out, ejaculating. I love that word ... ejaculate. It's so sexual, so sensual. It means only one thing - the powerful explosion of semen from a man's cock." She put her mouth on mine and said the word slowly, sounding out every letter with her lips over my lips, stroking my cock at the same time. "E-J-A-C-U-L-A-T-E." "Oh mom, that is so hot", I said. "But my cum would just be lost in the water." She stopped immediately. "You're right. And I wouldn't get to feel that hot ejaculation on my pussy." We got out and quickly dried off and almost ran to her bedroom. She lay on the bed and opened her legs. The lips of her pussy glistened with desire as they opened. I climbed between her legs, with my cock in my hand. She took it and rubbed it up and down her slit between her lips. She moved it close to her vagina and for a second held it there. I thought she might try to put it in, but she didn't. She moved it back to her clit. She started moaning, "Oh Rick, baby, cum on my clit. Ejaculate on my pussy." I could feel it starting. "MOM, I'M CUMMING! FEEL ME CUM!" I spurted, powerful ropes of cum all over her clit. "OH RICKY, I CAN FEEL YOU CUM! SPURT ALL OVER ME BABY! SPURT ON MY CUNT! I'M CUMMING TOO! OH, OH, I'M CUMMING!" Our orgasms were powerful and exhausting. By the time we came down we were too tired to get dressed for Pauli's. We wiped the semen off each other and threw on some robes. I ordered pizza while Mom opened a bottle of wine. After the pizza, we took our wine into the den and started watching a movie. We didn't get very far. We were sitting close. She was playing in my hair and I was stroking hers. "Rick, how do you feel about all the sexual things we've been doing?", she asked. "Mom, I've never been happier. I love you and I love the physical dimension we've added to our relationship. I love the orgasms we've shared, the masturbation we've shared. The fact that you're my mother makes it all the more special and fulfilling. How do you feel about it?" "I've never been happier either. Neither has my pussy." We both laughed. "Even though society may disapprove of what we do, I don't care. "I love what we do." "You're right. We're two grown adults, past middle age. The fact that we're mother and son, really doesn't matter. What we do for and to each other only matters to us. I love you, and I love the way we cum together." "Oh Rick, I do too. And I can't wait until the time when ..." Her voice trailed off. "The time when what?", I asked. "Oh nothing. It'll keep. Right now, I just want to cum with you again." I slid my hand between her thighs and slipped my finger between her pussy lips. "Put your finger in me baby", she said. "Fuck me." I'm not sure she realized what she said. I slipped my finger inside her velvet cunt and started moving it in and out. I touched her G-spot and she came harder than I'd ever seen her. She reached for my cock and in seconds I exploded again. "I've never felt anything like that in my life", she panted. "That was a G-spot orgasm, mom. Remember me telling you about the 2 pleasure centers women have for orgasm? That was the second one." "My god, that was incredible!" "It's hard to achieve through masturbation without a toy. And it takes the right man to know how to bring a woman to a G-spot orgasm with his cock. The G-spot is located a couple inches inside the vagina on the upper part. It's filled with thousands of nerves endings whole sole purpose is to provide pleasure." "And does it ever!" She let out a satisfied sigh and kissed me hard. She put her head on my shoulder and her hand on my now flacid cock. We drifted off to sleep. We woke up around midnight. We walked into her room, took off our robes and climbed into bed We were nude. But too tired to do anything. That was ok because we'd had a very climaxing day. We spooned together, my cock nestled on her pussy lips. "That feels nice, baby", she said. "I love you, mom. Sleep good." The next morning I got up before she did. She was sleeping soundly. I dressed quietly so as not to awaken her. I left her a note explaining that I needed to go to the office for a few hours and I would call later. I left a PS. I said "I hope she's happy." I wondered if she would know what I was talking about. I returned to my house for a change of clothes and headed for the office. After about an hour, my cell phone rang. It was mom. I answered, "Hi gorgeous, How are you this morning?" "Absolutely fabulous, honey. And she is very happy too." "Is she happy from last night, or did she get some attention this morning?" "Both. When I saw your note I was a little disappointed. But my mind floated back to yesterday and last night and the last couple weeks. And then my hand floated between my legs. I caressed my lips slowly. And they opened like flower. I moved my fingers to my clit and rubbed all around. I could almost hear her say, "Make me cum." So I did. I had a delicious orgasm. I thought of you and called your name as I came." "Mom, that is so hot. Gonna be hard to concentrate on my work." "Good, that means you'll be ready and hard by the time you come home. I have something special planned for tonight." "What is it?" "You'll see tonight. Get your work done. I have some shopping to do. Bye bye, baby." "Bye, mom." I wondered what it was. Lately she'd been full of surprises ... all of them sexual in nature. And I'd loved every one of them. I managed to push it to the back of my mind while I finished the analysis. Although it did come creeping back in now and then. Around 3:00 I was putting things away and shutting down my computer (gov regulations) when I got another call from her. "Hey baby, are you about finished? "Yes, mom, just finished shutting down now. I'm headed to the car." "Good, because I'm real anxious for you to come home." "Why is that?" "I bought something today and I want you to see it on me?" "What did you buy?" "A very special bra and panty set." "Hmmm. I can't wait to see them on you. What makes them special?" "They're completely transparent." I stopped dead in my tracks in the parking lot. "Transparent?" I almost stammered. "Yes, transparent. You can see my nipples in the bra. They're hard and stiff. And you can clearly see my pussy lips through the panties. They're swollen and wet. I'm also wearing stockings and heels. I think I look very sexy. I hope you do too. I've been so tempted to masturbate. But I wanted to wait for you. And there's something I want you to do." "What's that mom?" "I want you to kiss my pussy through my panties. I want to feel your lips on my lips. I want you to make me cum in my panties. Then I'm going to pull the crotch of my panties aside so you can kiss my cunt directly. I want you to suck on my lips and lick my clit and make me cum again. Hurry, darling. I can't take it much longer." Things had just changed again. To be continued. Teaching Mom About Orgasm Ch. 05 As I drove to mom's house, I'm not sure if I saw the road. All I could picture was her in those see through panties. I already knew what her pussy looked like. I don't know what the allure was to seeing it in those panties. Whatever it was, my mind was a lust-filled fog and my cock was painfully hard. I got to her house, turned off the engine (I think) and almost ran to the front door. I stopped and opened it slowly. I saw clothes strewn about the living room ... shoes, skirt, top, bra. I saw her panties placed on the end table. The crotch was wet and warm. I held it to my nose and sniffed. The scent of my mother's pussy sent my mind into a spin. Oh, how I wanted to fill them with my cum, but I knew the real thing awaited me in the bedroom. I noticed there was also a note on the table. It had been under her panties. It read: Do they smell good, baby. (Does she know me or what?) There's a deliciously erotic story behind how my panties got so wet. Remind me later to tell you. Right now I need you in my bedroom. My pussy is throbbing and my lips are aching to be kissed ... both sets. I walked to her room and saw her sitting on the bed. Her stocking encased legs were crossed. A high heel was suspended from her dangling foot. She was rocking it in that fashion that leads some to believe it's a subtle form of masturbation. The stockings reached about mid thigh. There is something incredibly arousing about a woman in stockings and heels. "Do I look sexy?" she asked as she ran her hands over her breasts. "Mom, you have no idea." "Oh, I think I do," she said as she looked at the bulge in my pants. Her stiff nipples were clearly visible in the see through bra. I walked over to her. She stood up in front of me, took my face in her hands and brought her lips to mine. We kissed passionately. Her mouth opened. She licked my lips. I opened my mouth and I felt her tongue enter and touch mine. Our tongues swirled around each other. We both moaned. Finally, she broke our kiss and she said, "Kiss my other lips." I sat down. Her panty-covered pussy was right in front of me. The lips were clearly visible through the sheer fabric. They were plump and swollen. I looked up at her and said, "Mom, you are absolutely gorgeous." She smiled and said, "Thank you darling." I put my hands on her hips then moved them around to her ass and pulled her closer to me. My mouth touched the fabric. I could feel my lips touch her lips. I kissed and she moaned. "That's the first time a man has ever kissed my pussy," she said. I licked her slit pressing the panty fabric between her lips. "Oh my god," she groaned. I could smell the aroma of her arousal. I could almost taste her. I wanted so badly to pull those panties off her and bury by tongue in her pussy. But she said she wanted me to make her cum in her panties. And I did. I pressed the material to her clit and moved my tongue around. It stimulated her clit till she finally cried out, "OH BABY, I'M CUMMING!" She thrust her hips against my mouth as her orgasm washed over her. I could taste the wetness. At that moment I had the best of 2 worlds. I could taste her panties and her pussy at the same time. After her orgasm subsided, Mom sat down on the bed. She scooted to the edge and spread her legs. I got on my knees between them. I ran my hands up her legs to her thighs where her bare flesh started. I moved up to her panties. Mom reached down and I reached up. Together we pulled the gusset of her panties aside. As she held it, I cupped her hand in mine. Together we were exposing her pussy. Her lips were swollen and wet and slightly parted. I was about to taste my mother's bare cunt. "Lick my lips, baby." I lowered my mouth to her pussy and kissed her vulva. She groaned loudly. I lightly sucked each of her beautiful lips into my mouth, savoring the sweet taste of a very aroused woman, my very aroused mother. My tongue licked between her labia, up to her clit, but not quite touching, and down to her vagina. I swirled my tongue around the entrance. Her hips were bucking on the bed. I slid my tongue up her pussy between her lips and stopped at her clit. I circled all around it. I decided to increase her pleasure. I slipped 2 fingers into her dripping vagina. I found the swollen liquid flesh of her G-Spot. I lightly caressed it. By now she was nearly screaming. "OH GOD, RICK, DONT STOP! MAKE ME CUM!" I closed my lips over the nub of her clit and she came. "OH, I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" She grabbed me and held my face to her cunt as the spasms of orgasm coursed through her. Her hips bucked wildly against me. Finally after about 30 seconds she came down but was still breathing heavily. "My god, Rick, each orgasm with you is better than the last one. I never knew oral sex could be so wonderful." I reached up to slide her panties off. They lay at her feet, settling on her high heels. That was a terribly erotic sight. I stood up and slipped off my shirt, unbuckled my pants and took them off. I bent down to pick up her panties. I inhaled the sweet aroma of her pussy as mom slowly pulled my briefs down. When my cock sprang free I wrapped her panties around it and started stroking. "You look so sexy masturbating with my panties." While I continued to stroke, mom leaned forward and kissed the head. Then she wrapped her lips around it. She looked up at me and said, "I've never had a man's cock in my mouth. And the fact that it's my son's makes it even more wonderful. It's soft yet so hard." As she took more of my cock into her mouth I stopped stroking with her panties. She moved my penis in and out of her mouth and made little humming noises. After a couple minutes I had to stop her. I didn't want to cum in her mouth just yet. "Mom, don't you want me to cum on your pussy?" "No baby, I want you to cum IN my pussy." She stretched out on the bed and spread her legs. Her lips opened instinctively. I moved between her legs, my cock rested on the slit of her labia. I couldn't believe it. Was this truly the moment of our completion? Was I really going to make love to my mother? Was I really going to fill her with my cum? "Mom, are you sure?" She reached between us and wrapped her delicate, manicured fingers around my cock. She moved it to the entrance of her vagina. She looked in my eyes and said, "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me." I slipped my cock slowly into her cunt. As the head was completely inserted in her, she moaned. "Your cock feels so good." I slipped the rest of it into her with ease. For a woman in her mid 60's she was incredibly wet. I slowly started pumping in and out of her. She met my rhythm completely. Our hips rose and fell together as my cock thrust in and out of her. I touched her nipples, she touched her nipples. We groaned into each other's mouth. Our tongues entwined around each other as we kissed passionately. "I love having your cock in my cunt. I love having you fuck me. Baby, you're so deep in me." We began moving faster, our thrusts were getting harder. I knew we would be cumming soon. I had one other thing I wanted us to do before we came so I slowed down. "Put your hand between us mom and feel where we're joined," I said. She reached between us and touched my cock. "I can feel it sliding between my fingers," she said. "Your cock is sliding in and out of my pussy and through my fingers." "Feel your lips, mom. Feel your pussy lips as they caress my cock." She moved her fingers to her lips. "I can feel it baby. I can feel my lips on your cock. They're so wet and swollen." Hearing her talk like that started my inevitable climb toward an explosive orgasm. I started thrusting faster. "Oh mom, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum in your pussy." "Cum baby, cum in my pussy. Fill me with your hot semen." She pulled my mouth to hers and enunciated each letter with her lips on mine, "E-J-A-C-U-L-A-T-E in my cunt." With a grunt and groan my cock spurt. Hard. "Oh Rick, I can feel you cumming! I can feel your cum spurting in me! I'm cumming too!" She screamed as her orgasm ripped through her. I could feel her vagina clench around my cock. Its spasms trying to milk very drop out of me. As we came down, the realization hit me, I had just fucked my mother. But it was more than that, I had made love to her. I had filled my own mother with my cum, my essence. And she had had an orgasm with it. I rolled off of her onto my back. She rolled onto her side and cuddled against me. She moved her left leg over mine so that her pussy was right on my thigh. I could feel her puffy lips. I caressed her hair. She looked up at me and we kissed. A few moments later, she said, "Rick, do you regret what we just did?" "Absolutely not, mom. It was the most beautiful experience of my life. I've never felt so alive, so complete, so fulfilled and happy. Do you regret it?" "No, not in the least. For the first time in my life I feel totally loved and satisfied. I'm also thankful that I've found this with you. No other man could have done this for me." She kissed me again and at the same time moved her left hand to my flaccid cock. As she stroked it, it started to get hard again. Within minutes it was at full erection. She climbed on top of me, her hips over mine. With one hand she spread her lips, with the other she grabbed my cock and placed at the entrance to her pussy. It slid in easily. With my cock fully in her cunt, she leaned down to me, put her lips on mine and whispered, "Fuck me again." ********************************* Well, that's my story. Rather, that's our story. Now, I have someone with me who wants to say something. Hi. I'm Liz, Rick's mother. Everything you've just read is absolutely true, from the opening poolside conversation to the last episode with me on top fucking him senseless. My beautiful son, this gorgeous man, opened my life up to all the tremendous pleasures of sex. As you have read, he taught me about the sexual ecstasy that was my right by virtue of the fact that I am a woman. And now a very sensual woman. He has taught me about masturbation, orgasm, oral sex, and intercourse. He has shown me the beauty of a man's cock, his cock, as it cums on my pussy or deep in my pussy. I love being filled with his semen. I love the way it drips out. I love walking around with it dripping into my panties. I walk around the mall with my cum filled panties. People have no idea that this wide smile I have is due to my son's cum in my panties. He has shown me how to celebrate all aspects of my sexuality. And I love the fact that he likes to sniff my panties. Oh, the games we're going to play with my panties! I didn't know Rick was writing our story. When he came over tonight, he told me he had something he wanted to show me. I had no idea what it was. He turned on my computer and pointed the browser to Literotica.com. I didn't even know the site existed. I do now. I'll be spending more time there ... a lot more. Anyway, He pulled his story up and we read it to each other. He read the narration and his speaking parts. I read mine. By the time we finished chapter 1, we were masturbating together. When we ended with chapter 2, I had already cum. By the end of chapter 3, I had cum again and so did Rick, spraying my pussy lips with his hot semen. Half way through chapter 4 I begged him to fuck me. He said we had to get to the end of chapter 5 first. Before we got there, though, he was licking my pussy and sucking on my clit. So, now we're at the end. And I'm going to take Rick's beautiful cock into my swollen pussy. As he's thrusting in me, I'm going to whisper in his ear, "Fuck me, baby, fuck me. Fill me. Fill me with your cock. Fill me with your cum. Cum in my cunt." And he will. And I know my orgasm will be explosive. I can't wait. We're going to bed right now. ******************************** It's me Liz, again. Rick's asleep. I wore him out. Hard to believe a 60 something woman could do that. My pussy is dripping profusely. I didn't know he had that much cum in him. Now it's in me and I love it. Anyway, remember the story I told him about in the note? I've decided to write it and post it on Lit. It'll be my surprise to him. I think I'll call it "Rick's Mother's Story." Right now I've got to go put my panties on. I know they'll be soaked. But he'll love it. Teaching Mom About Orgasm Ch. 06 I decided to write this epilogue because I had received a few requests for the address to the site where mom's pictures were posted. Unfortunately, the site has since closed. That's too bad because the pictures were exquisitely arousing. Not only because they were pictures of a beautiful pussy, but because it was my mother's beautiful pussy. * It was the first time seeing her cunt. And as any man who has ever had erotic thoughts about his mother will tell you, seeing her vulva, her lips, her clit for the first time, well, there are no words to describe the feeling or the intensity of the arousal. Sure you get an instant erection, but it's more than that. This is the woman you've known and loved the longest. It's the woman you first had any kind of relationship with. It's the woman you've been totally heart to heart with. And if you'll admit it, it's the woman you want to experience the bliss of completion with. You're not just looking at her pussy, she's openly showing it to you. She's inviting you to gaze at the seat of what makes her a woman, what makes her a mother. She's encouraging you to have sexual feelings for her. And she's entertaining the suggestion that some day soon you'll be touching it, licking it, sucking those gorgeous lips into your mouth, teasing your tongue around her clit till she explodes in orgasm. And because it is HER pussy, the thought is not far from her mind that your cock is hard and she longs to feel that hardness plunging into her. She wants to feel your cock thrusting in and out of her till you erupt in orgasm spurting your cum deep inside her. And as you do, she'll cum too, her pussy contracting and milking every drop from your cock. And unless it happens to you, you can't imagine the thrill of making your mother cum. I didn't mention it in the story, but we took a lot of pictures and videos. She loves to watch them and masturbate when we're not together. Often she'll call me and describe what she's doing and what she's watching. She particularly likes the videos of me masturbating and ejaculating on her pussy. She says she likes watching my cum spurt. She says she always orgasms looking at her semen coated pussy lips. She told me she also likes the videos of us making love, but only the ones that show my cock thrusting in and out of her. She loves watching me speed up as I'm ready to cum. She looks into my eyes then into the camera and says, "Fuck me, baby. Cum in my cunt." I grunt, groan and scream as I cum in her pussy. She wraps her legs around me as she screams her own orgasm. You cannot believe how hot that is watching it. You've all seen couples fucking and cumming, but there is nothing like watching you and your mother fuck each other and cum together. I can hear the requests now. But, no, those pics and videos stay with us. I'm sorry. Guess you'll have to make your own. However, since the original site was removed, at the very least, I owe you a description of Mom's pussy. First, it's a thing of absolute beauty. It is completely devoid of hair. At first she shaved it, but has since taken to having it waxed. The smoothness lasts much longer. She says the initial pain is well worth the pleasure that's sure to cum (pun intended, naturally). Her mons is prominent and large. Her lips are puffy and plump. And when aroused, very wet and swollen. Mom said that since her sexuality has been awakened, her lips seem to have become more full. She says she can almost feel them slide together when she's walking. Her lips join together to form the most delectable, delicious slit. I love to lick up and down that slit and make her lips part, revealing her delicate pink inner lips. They rise to the top of her pussy where they meet at the center of her pleasure. Her clit is slightly large and very sensitive. She said when she masturbates she can cum within 10 seconds if she wants. When I tease her clit with my tongue, fingers, or cock I'll make it last a lot longer. When she does cum, it's earth shaking. As I've been writing this, Mom has been on the bed in front of me. What I've just described is what I'm seeing. Her legs are spread and her fingers are stroking her full plump lips. Her finger slips between her labia to touch her clit. Her hips are rising off the bed as she revels in her self-pleasure. She's stopping. She's whispering to me that she wants my cock. My clothes are off. I'm hard. In moments I'll be inside her pussy, thrusting, filling her, knowing once again the bliss of completion, the joy of mutual orgasm with my mother.