Instruction Continues...Oral
A number of weeks had passed now since the new sexual participant and his mentor, (Mom) had had a time together for the next "lesson." Both were very busy so no time was clearly available, but both had hope, especially he, as he continued to check his underwear drawer to see if the panties she had entrusted him were missing. That was the sign that a new lesson or meeting was to be. She, the mature guide, wondered too when the next time was right, and she wondered if she should continue to "coach" his venture into manhood. Up to now it had been about his wants and curiosities, but she felt perhaps it was the right time to let him know of a woman's needs and, yes curiosities. Everything changed one morning when he was a bit late getting ready for school and having the breakfast she always had ready for him. He rushed to the table, looking at the clock to make sure he had time before his ride to school left.
His Mom grew a bit suspicious and went to his room as he ate, she peered into the waste basket next to his desk and saw several spent wads of facial tissue resting there in. Sure enough, she discovered he used about 4 tissues to ejaculate into occasionally. Smiling, yet thinking how to approach this matter, she returned to the kitchen, he was rinsing his dish and headed to the bathroom to finish getting ready and head across the street for his ride to school. As his Mom watched him leave with the neighbor, she returned to his room to make up his bed, she again looked into the basket and saw a new wad of tissue....she pulled it out, it was still damp and heavy...and she assumed fresh from the morning. She carefully unrolled it, sure enough, a fresh load of semen, it was still a bit warm, and a small puddle had yet to soak into the surrounding tissue...her heart skipped a beat! Not only that, her mind re-wound over 30 years to a time when she first experienced sex with a young man...yes, her son's Dad! Those events of long ago, now brought forward caused her to shake a bit, she drew the tissue to her nose, the scent was so similar to long ago, and yes, she smeared the remains of the sperm laden puddle across her lips and face as if it took place way back then. She had sequestered for a long time her thoughts and memories of her early sex life; many other things were more important to the couple as they aged. As her memories rushed back, she sat on his bed and took in the scent and yes, the flavor of his man load, one generation removed from what she experienced.
All day she contemplated her next move, it was to be about her, not his young desires. Mid-day she took the "souvenir panties" from his drawer placed them in her dress pocket. As the day wore on, she thought how she should bring up the subject of...yes, for the lack of better term, a blow job! She watched for the car across the road to arrive bringing her son and "student" home...she watched patiently as he walked to their house...hurry, she thought, He took his time, even when he got in the house he stalled, talking about his day in school, finally he went to his room to change...finally she heard the drawer open...then he, half-naked quickly got to the living room with a large smile on his face..."you have the panties, I hope," he blurted.
Coyly she quietly answered, "Yes, I do, but we need to talk first."
They met near the doorway from the living room to his folk's bedroom, "What do you say, Mom," he asked.
"You know, so far, you have more or less gotten what you wanted from me, yes reluctantly that first time, but we got more relaxed being together exploring one another's bodies, but you know, I need something now from you," she asked.
He hesitantly asked...., "what would that be?" He held her upper arms and she had her hands on his waist.
"Well," she began," I would like to have that big tool of yours in my mouth for a change, and yes, I will make you cum!"
In somewhat of a surprise, he answered, "Wow, the guys talk about that too, I didn't know....."
"Didn't know what....that your old Mom liked to suck ? And enjoy the taste of cum? I didn't just start this a few weeks ago like you did," she offered.
She gently guided him to his room, the shades already pulled, he leaned against his bed, she kissed him on the lips and then started her trek toward his crotch, kissing his chest along the way...his manly member had already sprung to attention, straining against his briefs.
"Hmmmm, you get ready quickly, don't you," she commented as her fingers gently entered the waistband of said briefs...slowly she worked around to the front, methodically exposing his erection! She looked up to him smiling at him as he gazed down in wonderment of what was occurring to him. She admired his member as she slid the shorts down his legs her fingers wrapped around her newfound toy, her eyes inspected the straining veins bulging with anticipation, he was so hard she thought to herself...she couldn't help but kiss his prominent knob, yes now with a bit of moisture appearing at its vent, a signal of what was to appear in minutes. Her mind recalled discovering a very similar tool many years before, and she hoped this one would satisfy her long dormant enjoyment of such and its product!
She shifted around on the floor, not being accustomed to this position, not missing a beat of attention to her chore at hand...her fingers began to stroke the length of his swollen dick, her lips now engulfed his moist knob, and she let her tongue moisten even more of its length...she took him ever deeper into her mouth, it had been a long while, but her technique quickly returned, her fingers gripped tighter, her head moved even more her lips tightened on her goal. She thought to herself, she was never a "deep throater" but was sure getting close to being one with every movement of her head.
He, in the meantime, was in a fog of anticipation, this was not a dirty, behind the bushes in the park deal as he had heard at school, no, she made it a deliberate, yet, loving event...he placed his hands lightly around her head, but offered no force, she was doing fine on her own, he thought! His mind raced back to those first couple clumsy lessons the two of them endured to bring them to this moment. I tried to occupy his mind to prolong the climax, so difficult for a young man to deal with...her sporadic moans of contentment only added to his enjoyment of the moment. He recalled touching her legs for the first time, as he was given permission to fasten and unfasten her garters, and later seeing and feeling her breasts, so soft and forgiving with such firm bright pink nipples...his mind also wandered to her thick, lush patch of pubic hair...none of this recollection was helping him from prolonging climax! Also, he tried mightily to avoid the feel and thrill of his cock being inserted in to her awaiting vagina! He for the most part unable to explore here during this action, it was all about her, as she requested.
Her actions with his hard-on grew more vigorous, moving her mouth side to side, he could see the outline of the head of his proud equipment in her stretched cheeks...she fondled his balls too as one hand stroked while her mouth did its job. Soon, he began to feel a rumbling in his groin, climax was approaching quickly, he suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, I'm gonna cum it a bit!"
She released her mouth's grip on him long enough to say, "Let it go, I'm ready!"
He shook as the first spurt of his load spread into her mouth, she recalled how quickly she had to swallow to keep up with a cumming man, let alone a young and virile one! Being a fastidious housekeeper, she didn't want a mess to clean up....she kept forcing his evacuating load down her gullet, swallow after swallow! Finally, the unloading stalled for a bit and she even sucked harder to coax the remains of his ejaculation out. His member slowly began to wilt, she opens her mouth, letting the last feeble spurts drain upon her tongue, so she could finally enjoy a taste of an event of long ago. She smiled up at him, made a final swallow, then stood up to yes, kiss him with a kiss laden with the taste of his own product...captured in the mouth of a special tutor, his Mom!
Spent and relaxed, they fell onto his bed, he nearly naked and she still fully dressed...they embraced and kissed some more as he took the liberty of squeezing her still dressed breasts...one last turn-on for him! She thought to herself silently, "There I still have it, capturing a load in my mouth, even from a young man!" It had been quite a while since she had practiced "fellatio" and was thrilled for the opportunity to review. The two kissed and hugged for a few minutes, they then rose to make things look normal....straighten the bed, he to his homework at his desk and her to the kitchen to prepare supper. Soon, while at the kitchen window, the man of the house arrived from the second farm...she smiled to herself and she thought...."Gosh, I've now pleasured two generations, hope fully the young one now has an instilling of an appreciation for the wiles of a woman.
Our student subject sat at his desk and though, well, now I know what the older guys are talking about during school breaks... He would just smile and stay silent.
Again, just as the two railroad tracks appear to be apart when near, but off in the distance they seem to meet, just like our two subjects just did!
His Mom grew a bit suspicious and went to his room as he ate, she peered into the waste basket next to his desk and saw several spent wads of facial tissue resting there in. Sure enough, she discovered he used about 4 tissues to ejaculate into occasionally. Smiling, yet thinking how to approach this matter, she returned to the kitchen, he was rinsing his dish and headed to the bathroom to finish getting ready and head across the street for his ride to school. As his Mom watched him leave with the neighbor, she returned to his room to make up his bed, she again looked into the basket and saw a new wad of tissue....she pulled it out, it was still damp and heavy...and she assumed fresh from the morning. She carefully unrolled it, sure enough, a fresh load of semen, it was still a bit warm, and a small puddle had yet to soak into the surrounding tissue...her heart skipped a beat! Not only that, her mind re-wound over 30 years to a time when she first experienced sex with a young man...yes, her son's Dad! Those events of long ago, now brought forward caused her to shake a bit, she drew the tissue to her nose, the scent was so similar to long ago, and yes, she smeared the remains of the sperm laden puddle across her lips and face as if it took place way back then. She had sequestered for a long time her thoughts and memories of her early sex life; many other things were more important to the couple as they aged. As her memories rushed back, she sat on his bed and took in the scent and yes, the flavor of his man load, one generation removed from what she experienced.
All day she contemplated her next move, it was to be about her, not his young desires. Mid-day she took the "souvenir panties" from his drawer placed them in her dress pocket. As the day wore on, she thought how she should bring up the subject of...yes, for the lack of better term, a blow job! She watched for the car across the road to arrive bringing her son and "student" home...she watched patiently as he walked to their house...hurry, she thought, He took his time, even when he got in the house he stalled, talking about his day in school, finally he went to his room to change...finally she heard the drawer open...then he, half-naked quickly got to the living room with a large smile on his face..."you have the panties, I hope," he blurted.
Coyly she quietly answered, "Yes, I do, but we need to talk first."
They met near the doorway from the living room to his folk's bedroom, "What do you say, Mom," he asked.
"You know, so far, you have more or less gotten what you wanted from me, yes reluctantly that first time, but we got more relaxed being together exploring one another's bodies, but you know, I need something now from you," she asked.
He hesitantly asked...., "what would that be?" He held her upper arms and she had her hands on his waist.
"Well," she began," I would like to have that big tool of yours in my mouth for a change, and yes, I will make you cum!"
In somewhat of a surprise, he answered, "Wow, the guys talk about that too, I didn't know....."
"Didn't know what....that your old Mom liked to suck ? And enjoy the taste of cum? I didn't just start this a few weeks ago like you did," she offered.
She gently guided him to his room, the shades already pulled, he leaned against his bed, she kissed him on the lips and then started her trek toward his crotch, kissing his chest along the way...his manly member had already sprung to attention, straining against his briefs.
"Hmmmm, you get ready quickly, don't you," she commented as her fingers gently entered the waistband of said briefs...slowly she worked around to the front, methodically exposing his erection! She looked up to him smiling at him as he gazed down in wonderment of what was occurring to him. She admired his member as she slid the shorts down his legs her fingers wrapped around her newfound toy, her eyes inspected the straining veins bulging with anticipation, he was so hard she thought to herself...she couldn't help but kiss his prominent knob, yes now with a bit of moisture appearing at its vent, a signal of what was to appear in minutes. Her mind recalled discovering a very similar tool many years before, and she hoped this one would satisfy her long dormant enjoyment of such and its product!
She shifted around on the floor, not being accustomed to this position, not missing a beat of attention to her chore at hand...her fingers began to stroke the length of his swollen dick, her lips now engulfed his moist knob, and she let her tongue moisten even more of its length...she took him ever deeper into her mouth, it had been a long while, but her technique quickly returned, her fingers gripped tighter, her head moved even more her lips tightened on her goal. She thought to herself, she was never a "deep throater" but was sure getting close to being one with every movement of her head.
He, in the meantime, was in a fog of anticipation, this was not a dirty, behind the bushes in the park deal as he had heard at school, no, she made it a deliberate, yet, loving event...he placed his hands lightly around her head, but offered no force, she was doing fine on her own, he thought! His mind raced back to those first couple clumsy lessons the two of them endured to bring them to this moment. I tried to occupy his mind to prolong the climax, so difficult for a young man to deal with...her sporadic moans of contentment only added to his enjoyment of the moment. He recalled touching her legs for the first time, as he was given permission to fasten and unfasten her garters, and later seeing and feeling her breasts, so soft and forgiving with such firm bright pink nipples...his mind also wandered to her thick, lush patch of pubic hair...none of this recollection was helping him from prolonging climax! Also, he tried mightily to avoid the feel and thrill of his cock being inserted in to her awaiting vagina! He for the most part unable to explore here during this action, it was all about her, as she requested.
Her actions with his hard-on grew more vigorous, moving her mouth side to side, he could see the outline of the head of his proud equipment in her stretched cheeks...she fondled his balls too as one hand stroked while her mouth did its job. Soon, he began to feel a rumbling in his groin, climax was approaching quickly, he suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, I'm gonna cum it a bit!"
She released her mouth's grip on him long enough to say, "Let it go, I'm ready!"
He shook as the first spurt of his load spread into her mouth, she recalled how quickly she had to swallow to keep up with a cumming man, let alone a young and virile one! Being a fastidious housekeeper, she didn't want a mess to clean up....she kept forcing his evacuating load down her gullet, swallow after swallow! Finally, the unloading stalled for a bit and she even sucked harder to coax the remains of his ejaculation out. His member slowly began to wilt, she opens her mouth, letting the last feeble spurts drain upon her tongue, so she could finally enjoy a taste of an event of long ago. She smiled up at him, made a final swallow, then stood up to yes, kiss him with a kiss laden with the taste of his own product...captured in the mouth of a special tutor, his Mom!
Spent and relaxed, they fell onto his bed, he nearly naked and she still fully dressed...they embraced and kissed some more as he took the liberty of squeezing her still dressed breasts...one last turn-on for him! She thought to herself silently, "There I still have it, capturing a load in my mouth, even from a young man!" It had been quite a while since she had practiced "fellatio" and was thrilled for the opportunity to review. The two kissed and hugged for a few minutes, they then rose to make things look normal....straighten the bed, he to his homework at his desk and her to the kitchen to prepare supper. Soon, while at the kitchen window, the man of the house arrived from the second farm...she smiled to herself and she thought...."Gosh, I've now pleasured two generations, hope fully the young one now has an instilling of an appreciation for the wiles of a woman.
Our student subject sat at his desk and though, well, now I know what the older guys are talking about during school breaks... He would just smile and stay silent.
Again, just as the two railroad tracks appear to be apart when near, but off in the distance they seem to meet, just like our two subjects just did!
7 months ago
