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Teaching My Son

By: pixie72



As I walked into the room my son quickly closed his laptop, blushing. I put my hand on his shoulder, leaned down and said, "You don't have to hide it, James. I hopped onto your computer last night to check my email and saw what you have been searching for." I gave him a kiss on the cheek and walked over to the kitchen sink.

Obviously embarrassed he just looked at me and gave me a crooked smile. "You know, Mom, I was thinking" he said and then trailed off as he opened his laptop back up. 

"Thinking what, James?" I asked.

He lifted his laptop up and turned it to me. Switching between tabs, showing me what he was looking at. The pictures were so hot and dirty I was instantly turned on. The images of these beautiful women getting their pussies licked and eaten were enough to make me wet and blush. I looked to him to see him watching me.

I could see by the look on his face he was turned on. It wasn't the first time I had noticed my now 18 year old son looking at me like this. He had grown into such a handsome and incredibly hot young man. I had seen him looking at me lately and watching me so intently. It heated up my body. I tried to look away and resist how it made me feel but I'd been unable to deny it.

"I was thinking you, you could teach me, teach me how to lick a girl's pussy, how to do it right, good, to make her cum hard."

"How would you like me to teach you?" I asked, trying to control my voice, but so turned on at his words. I knew this couldn't happen, so I attempted to keep my cool.

He turned in his kitchen chair so he was open and facing me, his erection totally visible. I looked at him, looked down and up again, meeting his eyes. I bit my lip and waited for his response, trying to control my body, my breathing and my hands. 

"Let me lick your pussy, Mom. Tell me how to do it as I do. What feels good. What to do next. What will make you cum. Teach me, Mom," he said as he reached out to me, grabbing my hand and pulling me closer to him.

I stood in front of him wearing just my house coat and small nighty underneath. I looked down at my incredibly handsome son. I ran my fingers through his hair, wanting him so badly, but knowing how wrong it was. He put his hands on my outer thighs and started to slide them up.

"Please, Mom," he whispered, his breathing already fast. "Please let me eat your pussy. I want you so badly."

I moaned and bit my lip looking at him. Leaning down I kissed him on the cheek. My beautiful son. My boy. 

"James, you know we can't do any such thing!" I said, trying to control my voice and the mad painful beating of my heart. I wanted him badly but had to keep my head about me. 

I tried to pull away but he wouldn't let go and pulled me closer. "Mom, please," he moaned as he nuzzled his head into my stomach.

"James honey," my voice trailed and I pulled away from him. He looked at me puzzled. I was about to say something when his cell phone rang. Taking that as a cue, I left the room and tried to gain my composure and get my body under control. My heart was racing and my pussy was soaked. Shortly after I heard him call to me he was heading out. I said goodbye from upstairs, slightly relieved he had gone.

It had taken all I had to say no to him this morning. I kept thinking of it. His words. His hands on me. How good they felt as he travelled up my thigh. How right it felt. It wasn't like I hadn't thought of it before. I had, many times in fact, thought of him, of us, as I masturbated. 

James and I had always been so close. His father left when he was just a baby and had never been around. It had always been him and me. There had been a man here and there over the years for me, but not one who had stayed or that I wanted to become part of our life. I was always happy to have it just be us.

As the day went on I had to keep pushing the memory of that morning's events out of my mind, but over and over they returned. I started to question myself. Why was it so wrong? Why could I not have him? I obviously wanted him as much as he wanted me. Who were we hurting? He was an adult now too. I decided I would see how things went that night. Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea after all.

I was purposely in the kitchen when James returned. Wearing just a little sundress, I had my hair done, makeup on, and wore his favourite perfume. When he walked in I smiled at him and gave him a big hug, lingering longer than needed. "Hi, baby. How was your day?" 

He pulled me tight and hugged me back. Inhaling my scent he groaned a little. "Mmmm, Mom, you look great and smell great too. What is the occasion?" 

As I pulled away and walked to the counter, he sat down in the same chair he was at that morning. "No occasion honey, I just like to look good for my baby boy." 

I could feel his eyes on me. I knew I looked good and he liked it. I went about my business as he watched me. Bending over to reveal my thighs. Bending the other way to show my cleavage. I would occasionally glance at him and smile.

"Mom, about this morning. I, I'm sorry," he said.

I turned and looked at him. "What are you sorry for, James?" I asked.

"For you know, touching you, wanting you, asking you to..." his voice trailed off as he looked down, embarrassed. 

That was it for me. I couldn't deny my lust for him any longer. I went to him and stood in front of him. He looked up at me and I pulled him close. His beautiful face nuzzled into my stomach as he wrapped his arms around me. "Please, James, don't be sorry," I whispered, as I ran my fingers through his hair, my breath ragged and my heart beating fast. "I am the one who is sorry. Sorry I said no," I whispered to him.

He pulled away and looked up to me. My breath was heavy and my pussy wet, throbbing, and wanting him. "Really, Mom?" he asked.

I leaned down and kissed him. Kissed him softly. My tongue slid into his mouth as I moaned. Kissing him as a Mother should not kiss her son. Breaking from his lips I whispered, "Yes baby, really."

His moan was loud as he kissed me again, hard this time, pulling me closer and kissing me with a passion that I knew only he and I could share.

I pulled away, reached down, grabbed my dress, and pulled it over my head. He looked up at me with such lust and desire. He pulled me in and nuzzled his head into my wet thong. Holding himself there. Inhaling. Smelling my sex. Feeling how wet I already was for him. I coddled his head and pulled him in with a light moan. 

He grabbed my thong and pulled it down my legs and slipped it off me. As I stood in front of my son with only my bra on, he looked up to me for the okay. 

I nodded to him, he smiled and instantly dove in. He pushed my legs apart and slowly licked my sopping wet pussy from bottom to top, making me gasp. As he got to the top he circled his hot wet tongue on my clit. God, it felt so good. My moans were quiet, but loud enough for James to hear them. 

"Is this how I do it, Mom?" he asked as he kept licking me slowly, lightly. 

"Yes, baby," I managed to say as I widened my legs for him, beckoning him in closer.

He looked up at me as he started to lick my pussy harder and faster. Watching me. Wanting to see how I was reacting to him. I moaned loudly and watched him. Looking down and seeing my baby's face buried in my cunt was mesmerizing. I had dreamt it so many times. My hands went to his head and softly I played with his hair as I watched.

"God baby yes," I moaned as he slipped his tongue inside me and started to fuck my pussy with his tongue. The feeling was so good, it was all I could do to hold back my orgasm. I didn't want to cum yet. It felt so good.

"MMMMM Mom you taste so fucking good," he said as he stopped and looked up at me. "Tell me what else to do," he said in a hushed low voice. The look of love and lust on his face was all I ever dreamt it would be.

"Oh baby you are doing so fucking great," I said as I looked down and touched his lips, running my finger over them, wiping my juices from them. As he watched, I took my finger and sucked it. He groaned loudly watching me. Waiting for my guidance.

"Finger my pussy while you eat me baby," I told him. Like a good student he delved in. He slid two fingers inside me, as I gasped and whimpered lightly. He started to finger me hard and fast then. His tongue licking his fingers and my swollen pussy lips as he did. He looked up and headed for my clit, taking it hard into his mouth and sucking it. I moaned so loudly and grabbed his head pulling him hard into my cunt. "Oh fuck yes." I said from clenched teeth. "Fuck yes baby, eat your Mommy's pussy. Eat me," I whispered as I felt my body start to loose control. 

I was watching him. My only son. My baby. Watching as he licked and fingered my sopping wet cunt. My juices rolling down his face, down my thighs. I pulled him in closer and stared to slide my pussy up and down his face. Watching him as he took it all. Wanted it all. Licked and sucked and finger fucked me so good. 

My moans were loud and so were his. I could tell he was enjoying it as much or more than me. "Yes baby yes. Lick my pussy baby. Mmmmm lick Mommy's sopping pussy. Your doing such a great job. Don't stop." 

He looked up to me. His eyes the same as mine. His face covered in my juices. I bit my lip and whimpered as my hips started to thrust up to him.

"MMMMM Mom," he managed to moan. "Cum for me Mom. I want to taste your cum." 

I bit my lip hard and pulled him into me. I grabbed him by the head with both hands as I started to fuck his face hard and fast. Grinding on him. Sliding my wet cunt up and down over his face. His mouth. His nose. Watching him. Wanting him. I was unable to control myself thrashing my pussy all over him.

"Oh baby I'm going to cum. You want your Mommy to cum all over your face?" I moaned.

He growled loudly and nodded his head. His mouth never left me. Never ceased to suck on my soaked and sticky cunt.

I grabbed his head and pulled him hard into me. Smothered him in my pussy. I clenched my legs around him and held him there as I started to cum. He never stopped licking, sucking, nibbling as I smothered him. 

"Oh Fuck, baby I'm cumming," I said loudly, "Mommy is cumming for you." My body took over. My moans were so loud and continuous. My orgasm lasted and lasted as I watched him, unable to take my eyes from the sight of my son as I came all over his beautiful face. 

As my orgasm faded I loosened my legs and my grip on him. He stopped licking me, but kept his fingers inside me. Smiling he said "How did I do Mom?"

I laughed lightly and leaned in and kissed him, as I sucked my juices from his lips. 

"MMMM my baby boy. You did great. An "A" for you for sure," I whispered.

"How did you like it?" I asked.

He moaned and pulled me in and kissed me again. He stopped and whispered into my ear, "You taste so fucking good Mom. Better then I ever imagined. I love you Mom."

"I love you too baby," I said, as I lowered myself onto his lap and took his rock hard cock into my hand.

He moaned loud and tipped his head back. "Mmmmm fuck Mom." I smiled and started to stroke him. 

"What shall lesson number two be, James?" I asked, as I began to pump his cock harder and faster. Though I knew it would be a few minutes before he would be able to answer...

*****

This story was written for my young British friend who took me under his wing and under his spell when I first joined Lush. He has taught me a few things and has opened my mind up to many things. This story is for him.

Teaching My Son Ch. 01



Finally the day I’ve been waiting for so long had come. I was going home after more than 7 months in hospital. Seven months ago my husband and I had a very bad accident with our car. My husband died in our car. I survived the accident but was injured very bad. I broke both my legs, several rips and my left arm. All these fractures are healed but I still do have problems with both of my arms. Although I can feel everything with my fingers I do not have any power in them. If I want something to be done I always need help.

It was Mike my 18 year old son who brought me home. He had cared about everything while I wasn’t home. He is such a lovely boy. 

“It’s good to be home after such a long time.”

“It’s good to have you back home, mum.”

“I think it is time to talk about some things, Mike. I think there are some things that we have to talk about. There are some things we must change.”

“Okay, mum, what you have in mind, tell me!”

“I employed a maid to do the housework. You know she will fix everything around and in the house and keep everything tidy. That will give you the time you need for college. Is that ok with you, Mike?”

“That’s fine!”

“Next thing is that I will need someone who looks after me. I mean I need someone who will wash me who will fix my hair and who will dress me and all this things ‘cause my arms don’t work anymore you know. First I thought about a nurse but after 7 months in the hospital I have enough of all the nurses. I would love you to take care of me. I mean you can wash me before you leave for college in the mornings and on weekends I want you to help me to take a bath. What do you think?”

“It sounds a little bit strange ‘cause you are my mum but if that is what you want then that’s the way it will be.”

“I hoped you would say this. The is another point we have to talk about. I know lots of things have changed since the accident. Your dad died and I was away for seven month but I think there are still things to come that will change. That’s why I want us to be absolutely open and honest to each other in everything, honey.”

“This should not be a problem I think.”

“Don’t be to sure about this I guess there will be times when it becomes hard do be open and honest to each other.”

“Will see! – Will you rest a bit while I prepare dinner for us?”

“That’s a great idea. You’re such a sweetheart, Mike.”

I went upstairs to the master bedroom. It looked like it did before the crash. My husbands clothes and all his other things were still there. It was hard to be remembered. The first weeks after the crash were very hard and I cried a lot but slowly I learned to deal with it. I learned to handle the fact that he was gone for ever. But seeing all his stuff again made me cry again. This was the moment when I made the decision to through all the things away that could me remind me. This would be the first thing our maid will have to do tomorrow. I laid done onto my bed and closed my eyes.

I must have fallen asleep ‘cause when I opened my eyes Mike was sitting next to me and said that dinner was prepared and waiting downstairs.

We had dinner together and talked about this and that but I felt really tiered and went to bed about 9:30 p.m.. I called for Mike to help me with the night-gown. He came upstairs and into the my bedroom. He didn’t turn on a light. Very careful he helped me. We kissed and said good night and then he left.

“Mike, wait a second. I don’t need you tomorrow morning. A nurse from the hospital will come around and help me with everything but that is the first and last time she will help me so you can sleep as long as you like to before you have to leave for college!”

“OK, mum. Sweet dreams.”

With this words he left me alone and went into his room.

Before I felt asleep again I thought about what life will be in future. Will we be able to be as open and honest as I wanted us to be? What will his reaction be when he will wash me. How will I react when he does so … I fall asleep.

The next morning I woke up the sun lightly touched my face. I heard someone knocking on my door. I called the person in. It was the nurse. She helped me as professional as every morning and half an hour later she left. I went downstairs into the kitchen. Mike had prepared breakfast for me before he left. ‘He’s such a sweetheart’, I thought to myself. It took me about 45 minutes to eat my breakfast. I just had finished when the doorbell rang. It was the maid. A tall white woman – I guess about 5’10 – with a nice inviting figure about 25 years old. Her black hair reached down her shoulders and perfectly framed her pretty face. She has big green eyes that make her look a little bit like a cat. Her lips are full and make the mouth look very tempting. She has a perfect body. Her breasts are very small an A cup I guess. She doesn’t wore a bra under her white shirt and so her nipples which seem to be really big showed through it. She wore a pair of blue jeans and some black high-heels that made her even look taller and more sexy.

“Hi I’m Lisa, I’m the maid.”, she said smiling at me.

“Hi, I’m Jane. Please come in.”

We went to the kitchen and had a cup of coffee together while we chatted about her job.

“OK, Lisa, first of all I want you to know that there is know closed door for you. You can open all closets and walk into any room. You can open any drawer. I want you to fell absolutely free. Today I want you to clean up the master bedroom and get all the things that belonged my husband out. I just keep a photo and my memories of him. All the rest can be thrown away.”

“Okay, Jane, is there anything else I should know or is there something else for me to do today?”

“No, that’s all for today.”

I showed Lisa the way to the bedroom and then left her alone. I sat down at the couch in the living room and watched some TV and read some magazines. About four hours later Lisa came down and told me everything was cleaned up. “All the things are out now. Oh, I hope you don’t get me wrong now, in the closet I found some sex toys, porn magazines, adult movies and some photos of you. I left them where I found them. I’m sorry about this.”

“No reason to be sorry about I told you you can open every door and this what you did. And I think we are both of age and we know about sex, sex toys and porn, don’t we?”

“Yes we do. I didn’t expect you to be so cool about the sex stuff. May I ask you a question?”

“Sure, what ever you want to, Lisa.”

“I was wandering about all the vibrators and dildos you have. I counted 21 of them. Have used all of them?”

“Sure I did. My hubby always bought me one before he left for a business trip. He never wanted me to fell alone and always wanted me to get my needs and sexual wishes fulfilled. You know we had a very good sex life.”

“But some of them are very big. Doesn’t they hurt you?”

“Not at all. The bigger the better. If you are in heat and your really wet they can drive you crazy. Maybe you should try one. What do you think? Let’s go upstairs and you take the one you like most. How about that?”

“I’m not sure. You hubby bought them for you and not for me.”

“He bought them to give pleasure and if the pleasure you they bought them for you too. And I guess he would love the idea and the thought that one of them spent joy to your young pussy.”

“Okay!”

We went upstairs into the bedroom. I told Lisa to get all of the vibrators out and to lay them onto the bed. She did as I told her. Wow, it’s been a while that I say them and I never saw all of them the same time. Hubby bought me a real nice collection. Some smaller ones and some real big ones. He loved to call me the first night when he was out of town ‘cause he knew I was doing my pussy with the new toy. He loved phone sex.

Lisa looked through them and seemed to be interested in the big ones. 

“How about this one, young lady?”, I said and gave her a 10 inches long fake penis which looked very natural.

She took it in both her hands and massaged the dildo as it was a real hard-on. “That’s fantastic and looks and feels so real.”

“And it is yours if you want to.”

“Thank you, Jane!”

She put the rest of my collection back into my closet. We went back down. Lisa seems to be quiet nervous now. I guess she wants to find out what her new lover can do for her. So I told her goodbye till tomorrow.

It was about 5 p.m. and I was waiting for Mike to come home from college.

Mike returned home at about 6 p.m.. We ordered some pizza had had some bottles of wine. We sat in the living room chatting about all sort of things when my bladder asked for some relief. 

“Mike, would you help me with my jeans? I have to pee.”

“Mum this is a bit strange, don’t you think?”

“Maybe it really is a little bit strange but there is no other way for me, sweetheart. And remember what we talked about yesterday. I told you that lots of things will have to change because I do not have any power in my arms. This is one of them. And don’t forget we agreed to be totally honest and open, right?”

“You are right, mum.”, he said and gave me a warm smile.

We went to the bathroom. 

“Would you please open my jeans and pull them down for me?”

He did as I asked him to do. I sat down on the toilet and told him that he can leave me alone now for a minute and that I will call for him when I’m ready. He left the bath closed the door and waited outside. My bladder was so full it started hurting me. This was on last minute. I relaxed and let go. I could hear the familiar sound of my own peeing. You know the sound it makes when girls pee. It’s this “Ggssshhhhhhhhhhh”. I sat there some seconds longer than I needed to ‘cause a thought crossed my mind: ‘Usually I wipe my pussy after peeing with a blanket or something to get the last drops off my pussy. You know the ones on the labia. But should I ask Mike to wipe my pussy? No I couldn’t do this, not yet. So I decided to just pull the jeans up and that’s it.’

“Mike, are you there? I’m ready! Would you please help me again?”

Mike reentered the bath. I stood up and asked him to pull my pants back up. He did as I told him afterwards he flushed the toilet.

It was around 10 p.m. and I decided to go to bed. I went into my bedroom then asked Mike o help me with my night-gown. He came in and didn’t turn on a light. He stripped me naked and helped me into my night-gown.

“Honey, please never ever forget to be totally open and honest to me. If there is or ever will be something you want to talk about then just say it. And no beating around the bush, okay?”

“Okay, mum.”, he promised.

I lay awake for some minutes thinking about the morning to come. ‘What will happen and how will Mike react when he sees me nude for the first time? He never saw me naked before and tomorrow he will see every single part of my body. How should I behave? Should I feel ashamed or should behave very natural as there is nothing about seeing your on mom in total nakedness?’ I had no idea. I drifted into sleep.

The next morning I woke up when Mike entered my bedroom. 

“What time is it, honey.”

“It’s short past ten and time to get up on such a beautiful Saturday morning.”, he said smiling at me.

“What comes first? Breakfast or morning toilet?”

“How about some breakfast in mums bed?”, I asked him. “We can both cuddle in my warm bed, have some hot coffee or tea before you wash me, okay?”

“You’re the boss, mum.”

He went downstairs into the kitchen and returned with tea and coffee for both of us. We both set under my covers drank some coffee and chatted about god and the world.

“I think it’s time to get some refreshment and get dressed. How about a shopping tour at the mall, Mike?”

“Would be great. So let things done and leave for the mall.”

He went to the bathroom and came back with some towels, soap and a basin full of warm water. He placed everything beside the bed on the floor. First he brushed my hair. Then he took the wash-cloth and washed my face.

“I guess it’s time to get your that night-gown off, mum.”

Finally the moment had arrived and now there was no way back. So I helped him as good as possible to peel me out of my night-gown. Then I laid back now totally nude and exposing every single part of my body to him. He looked me into my face then his look went over my whole body. He had never seen me naked before and now I laid there in front of him fully exposed.

“Hey young man, I told you that we’ll have to be totally honest and open and that’s one part of it.” “Wow, mum, you are so beautiful. You look like a girl my age and not like my mum.”

“Thank you, you are so kind.”

His look went on another journey over my body. It was very obvious that took a good and close look at my breast. They are quite large that means they are some 38 D-cup with nipples like pencil-rubbers and they grow even bigger when they are getting hard. Hubby loved them and I think Mike loves them too. His eyes continued their journey. Their next stop was my totally shaved and naked pussy. Although I hadn’t spread my legs everything was clearly visible ‘cause my pussy lips are quite large and fleshy too and therefore they are looking out between my outer pussy lips. Another part of my body which my hubby really loved.

“Mom, you are totally naked down there! I mean between your legs. I can’t see one hair! You do shave your pubs? But who did it for you the last months? I thought your arms are without any power?”

“Calm down, Mike, everything is just fine I’ll explain everything to you. Let’s begin with the easiest part of your question. Who did this? The nurses did it ‘cause I asked them to do it. Now let me explain to you why I wanted them to shave my pussy. Your dad and I always loved my pussy to be shaved. It makes every touch much more intense for me and your dad loved the look of my bare pussy as well as he liked it being totally nude when he licked it. Although your dad had died I wanted to keep it completely shaved because he loved it so much. But have you never seen a girls shaved pussy before, sweetheart?”

“Mum, to tell the truth I have never seen a girl down there before. You are the first one.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, Mike, but I didn’t know about that when I asked you to take care of me and asked you to do that washing thing. I’m so sorry about it. But let me ask you a question. You have never seen a girl or a woman totally naked? Do you mean in real life or do you mean never?”

“Never mom, I have never seen a girl or a woman totally naked neither in real life nor in any other way.”

“Does that mean you have never seen any kind of porn magazines or adult films I mean porn movies?”

“No, mom, never ever.”

“Don’t get that next question wrong, honey, but do you have any idea about a woman’s anatomy?”

“Yesterday you told me to be totally honest in everything, right?”

“Right!”

“I do not really have an idea what a woman’s anatomy is all about.”

“So, then I think it’ll be my job as your mum to teach you all the facts. First thing you have to learn is not to call it a woman’s ‘down there’. There are lots of ways and words to call it. I use to call it my pussy, my love hole, my love tunnel, my dripping wet grotto or my cunt. But you can call it what ever you like to. Don’t be afraid that anything you call my pussy would offend me. There are only two names that are taboo. First one is ‘down there’ and the second one is ‘vagina’. There are so many lovely names for a woman’s pussy use any name you like all of them are alright and fine with me.”

“I guess I’ve learned that lesson, mum.”

“Okay, fine. Now it’s time for some anatomy before you are allowed to wash my body. You should know what you are doing and how I will or could react to what you’re doin’. The question is where to start. I’ve got an idea. Let’s look at some of the porn magazines I bought for your dad. Could you please get them? They are in my closet just above my shirts.”

Mike opened my closet and found the box with all my sex toys, porn magazines and movies. He brought them over to the bed. I told him to pour the box out on the bed. Mike didn’t know what to watch first my collection of dildos in all colors and all sizes, the porn magazines or the big collection of porn movies we bought over the years. There were magazines and videos of all kind of fetish and there where some video cassettes without any description. 

“That’s a lot of adult stuff, don’t you think? We should start with some magazines just showing nude girls and women. Do you have any idea what the photos in the magazines will be showing?”

“No, not really ,mum, I’ve never seen such a magazine before.”

“Let’s take this one first.” I handed him a mag titled ‘Big titted bitches’. We flipped through the first pages. There where girls with real big tits in bikinis. On the next few pages the bikinis came off and the girls were showing the nude bodies.

“Now the interesting pages are coming. Take a good look at the girls. I guess you know boobs so I don’t have to talk about them. I don’t want you to call them breasts. That doesn’t sound sexy enough. They are tits, nipple, jugs, titties or even udders. Let’s see some girls spreading their legs wide apart. It’s time you see some pussy.”

Mike leafed through the magazine. Now we’ve reached the pages on which the girls spread their legs and their pussies and show some pink. I stopped Mike when he reached a side with a real close-up of a girls wide spread box. Mike starred a that picture.

“This is a real big cunt and it shows you everything you have to know ‘bout a girls pussy. Do you know some of the things the girl shows you? Can you name anything?”

“No, not really, sorry mum.”

“Nothing to be sorry about. Mum will teach you everything. Let’s start at the top. As you can see the girl is completely shaved - just as I’m – and spread her pussy lips wide apart that makes it easier to show you everything. This are her outer lips or as the doctors say her labia majora. The other ones are her smaller pussy lips – labia minora. At the top right between the small lips you can see her love button. That’s her clit. It’s a girl’s most sensitive spot. If you want do drive a girl really crazy just use your tongue on her clit. Now when you look a little below her clit you can see a little black point. This little black point is her piss hole. When girls and women sit on the toilet this is her the pee comes out. The pee hole is a very sensitive point to. And now we come to the main attraction. This here is where every man wants to be. If you put your dick, a finger a dildo or what ever in here you can fuck that girl. Do you remember everything I told you, Mike? Are you ready for some test?”

“I hope so.”

“Okay, then it’s time for the next page.” Mike turned to the next page on which a black girls big, wide spread pussy was to see. 

“Your turn. Show me what you’ve learned. I want you to show me her clit, her piss hole, her love tunnel, her small and large pussy lips and her little asshole.”

He did as he was told and he did without a mistake. Not that I’ve expected any mistake.

“Good job! I think it’s time for some more practice but this time no photos but a real woman. Me! Watch my body and try to show me all the details I showed you on the photos.”

Mike looked a little confused and didn’t really know how he should react.

“You don’t have to be shy, young man, it’s all right take a good and close look at my body and my private parts.”

Slowly he came closer starring on my tits. They seem to fascinated by them.

“Would you like to touch them, honey? Would you love to touch mommies big tits? How about playing with my nipples?”

“That would be great.”

“Okay, that’s the deal, first you have to show me everything I taught you and then you can massage and suck my nipples. Deal?”

“Deal!”

He went down on me towards my pussy which started to get wet. Suddenly he stopped.




Teaching My Son Ch. 01



“What’s this mom? Can’t remember having seen something like this on the pics?”

“That is the scar from your birth.”

“But I thought babies come out of a girls vagina?”

“Yes, usually they do but you came out there.”

“Why?”

“If a baby is born on the natural way – that’s as you said through the vagina – it stretches a girls pussy to its limit. Afterwards my pussy wouldn’t be as tight as it had been before and I wanted my pussy to stay really tight ‘cause your dad loved my very tight pussy and he loved fucking it. That’s why. And he fucked it every night. Now take a look at my pussy.”

I spread my legs apart to give him easier access. “Are you able to see something or should I spread them wider?”

I didn’t wait for his answer and spread them wider apart.

“Now you should have a nice view. Okay lets have an easy start. I want you to show me my small pussy lips.”

He got closer to my box.

“Here they are, mum, that is an easy task.”

“Sorry, I can’t see anything from up here you have to touch ‘em. And don’t be shy I asked you to touch them so go ahead.”

Very slowly he touched my small pussy lips with his forefinger. 

“Good boy, that’s right, that are mum’s smaller pussy lips. Now I want you to spread them a search for mummy’s clit, honey. You’ll have to use both your hands for this that’ll make it easier.”

“I’ll try, I’ll do my best.”

Very careful he spread my lips apart and opened my pussy to his view. 

“Mom, what’s wrong with you? You’re pussy is totally wet.”

“Nothing is wrong sweety. Everything is just fine. My pussy is getting wet ‘cause I’m turned on by this. When ever a girl is getting turned on and becomes hot her juices start to flow and she becomes wet. It’s a very normal thing.”

“Oh, I see. By the way I found your clit. It’s here.”

“You have to touch it.”

He touched my clit and I jumped a bit.

“Fine. Next you have to find is my asshole. Please touch my asshole when you have found it.”

“That’s an easy job. Please turn to one side, mum.”

I did as I was told. Mike spread my big cheeks apart and touched my little puckered asshole. It felt so good to be touched after such a long time. My juices started to flow freely. I had the feeling Mike became braver with the time.

“Let’s see if you can find my little pee hole!”

He turned me on my back again. I spread my legs as far apart as I was able to. He crawled between my legs and without any hesitation he spread my pussy open with the fingers of one hand. With his other hand he started searching for my little pisser.

“Found it!” With that he touched my pisser and played a little bit with it. Not to much just a second or two.

“To bring your first lesson to an end here is your final task. Insert your forefinger into my wet tunnel.”

“This should be the easiest job of all.”

Without any hesitation he stuck his finger deep into my waiting hole. A small moan escaped my mouth when his finger was deep into my pussy.

“Very good. Looks like you learned a lot young man. It’s time for your reward. You can play with my full tits now. You can massage and knead them you can suck and twisted my nipples and make them hard. Do what ever you like to. They are yours for 15 minutes.”

I laid back and waited what will happen. First Mike was a little unsure and didn’t really know what to do. He came closer to my tits. Very careful he laid his hands on them and caressed them very tenderly. But I didn’t last very long when his male nature took over. He took one tit in each hand and started kneading them. After e short while my nipples became the focus of his attention. Still massaging my left tit with his big hand he pinched my left one. That felt so familiar to me and was so good. It sent small shocks through my whole body which ended at my pussy and made her even wetter.

“Go for it, honey, suck mummy’s nipples. Suck them as you have sucked them when I’ve nursed you. Suck them real good, suck them hard. Uh, that feels so damn good.”

Encouraged by my words all his doubts were blown away and there was no more holding back. He laid down between my legs and started sucking my nipples real hard. They grew hard as little rocks and they became bigger and bigger. They were about an inch half an inch long now and as thick as Mike’s index finger. My pussy was we all over and my juices started to run down into the crack between my ass cheeks. I could feel my dick getting hard between my legs. He started moving and rubbing his dick into my crotch. He sucked my nipples as if there would be no tomorrow. Now his kneading became more roughly I could feel his fire and desire. He was lost in his lust. He started moaning while he sucked my nipples and pulled them. He tried to get as much of my tits into his mouth as possible but is not that easy to eat some 38’D. His dick must have reached its full length by now and it felt real big.

“Uuhhh … yes Mike, suck mummy’s big tits hard. Mummy loves to be sucked hard. Eat my big nipples and knead my tits they like it hard. It makes mummy’s pussy wet and hot. Uuhhh … you learned very fast. Yes suck my nipples, suck them real good. Suck those tits that fed you when you were a little baby boy … uuhhhh …yes … suck mummy’s udders real good.”

That turned him on even more. He sucked me like crazy. My whole tits where covered in his saliva by now. I felt so nasty, I felt like a little slut again.

“Oh mum, you’re tits are so big and your nipples are so hard. I can’t get enough of them. I could suck them forever. I love your big tits and I love the rest of your body you showed me. It felt so good to stuck a finger into your love tunnel. Your pussy looks so great and so big it’s so wet and it smells so good. I would have loved to stick my tongue into your hole instead my fingers. I would have loved to lick your hot little piss hole. Oh mummy I love you, I love your tits and I love your shaved cunt.”

Again he was lost in between my tits.

After about 45 minutes of sucking, kneading and rubbing our crotches against each other I stopped it.

“Mike, your time is over. I think that was enough reward for your first lesson, don’t you think? Time for some refreshment and to get dressed for the mall. Maybe you get some fresh and warm water in the bath, okay?”

He lifted his face from between my two big mounds and with a bit reluctant he said yes. When he stood up from between my legs the whole front of his pants were smeared with my juices and a big hard-on became visible through the thin material.

“And maybe you should change your pants, honey, mummy made them all wet with her pussy juices. Naughty little pussy!”

He smiled and left for some seconds before returning with fresh, warm water.

“Are you ready for this?”

“I am!”

“Here we go!” He started with my face then washed my tits and my muscled stomach before getting my upper body dry. I was still in heat and producing lots of pussy juices.

“Your pussy will be next. Maybe you can spread your legs a bit?” I spread my legs and waited for his touch. He took the washcloth and washed my legs first then got them dry. With one hand he spread my lips apart.

“Mom, your pussy is soaking. I wonder if I will get it dry. And you have soaked your covers and my pants too.”

He grind. Then out of a sudden he stuck two fingers deep into my gapping cunt. And as fast as he stuck them in he pulled them out. My pussy made a flopping noise when he pulled them out. His whole fingers where covered by my moisture. He opened his mouth and now he stuck the same two fingers into his mouth. He starts to lick them clean. He starts to taste my pussy from his fingers.

“Oh mummy, you taste so good! Your pussy tastes like honey, no it’s better than honey, it’s the best I’ve ever tasted. I want more, I need more of it.”

“But it’s not the time for more now. It’s time for a shopping trip. I think you don’t have to wash my wet box. I guess you had no chance to get it dry. I’m to hot. Let’s get dressed!”

“Where are your panties and where are your bras mum?”

“I haven’t any.”

“You don’t have panties and bras?”

“Yes, I don’t have any ‘cause I never wear them. Your dad never liked me in panties and bra. He loved it when I was nude under my skirt and blouse. He loved to see my full tits swing from side to side. And there is nothing hotter than go without any panties under your skirt. I always wanted to give your dad free access to my always waiting cunt so I never wore panties. The only thing he had to do was to grasp under my skirt and he had totally free access to his him adoring pussy. When and where ever he wanted to have his pussy fucked he only had to lift my skirt and hammer his hard-on home. And we both loved the flashing game. When we were out he just lifted my skirt and showed my totally shaved pussy to everyybody who wanted to see it. Oh I really loved our nasty games. Okay, that enough for now let’s get ready and go to the mall.”

“Mum, did I get you right? You said I could call you everything I want to?”

“Yes, that’s what I said. Your dad loved to give me dirty names and I loved it to be called like that.”

“Mum? You are a little nasty slut with a real nasty pussy and some real big udder. You are definitely a real slut.”

“I know that, honey, thank you! I love being called a slut. And yes I am a slut.”

We went downstairs got in the car and went to the mall.

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Folks this is not the end. There is still a lot to cum. Hoping for some good votes (Want to make it into the top 500) and some comments. So feel free to tell me what you think.