All characters in this story are over 18.
Ever since hitting puberty a few years ago, I had begun an obsession with sex. The girls at my local community college were very hot and since I hit 18, their boobs and hourglass figures were very noticeable all of a sudden. One girl was even... blessed... with G cups that popped in early on in her college career. She was my favorite. For some reason, I just loved boobs. Logically, it made no sense. Boobs are just to supply babies with milk. But they still made me hard even though there was really nothing sexual about them. Maybe it was just the fact that women had them, and my love for women was so strong that anything feminant was arousing.
During these wonder years, I turned my attention to my mother, Cory. She was a dirty blonde with a big set of perfect tits and a rock hard body, complete with a mild six-pack from her exercise regime. If I had a dad, she would be his trophy wife. Instead it was just us two. Mom made a killing in real estate, due in no small part to her ability to seduce men, and women, into signing for anything. My new favorite after-school activity was to rush home, go through her underwear drawer, get a set of her brilliantly colored silk or satin underwear, and masturbate in her bed. I would put the bra over my face to smell and wrap the panties around my cock as I stroked. I used the panties to catch the cum, then I would throw them into the laundry with the rest and tell mom I did the laundry for her. It was brilliant, she was giving me brownie points for jerking off to her unmentionables. That is until one day, as I was masturbating, I heard her voice for real.
"So, this is why you do my laundry for me." I froze. I opened my eyes. Through a slight gap between her bra and my face, I saw my mom standing in the doorway. She was in a black pencil skirt and a pink glossy silk shirt that was unbuttoned enough to show her tits in a pushup bra. She had black stockings on leading to black stilleto heels. I wanted to jerk off to that outfit, but I was caught; what could I do? She walked towards me and sat down on the bed, she put a hand on my naked thigh, close to my balls; was it too close? If she rubbed my thigh, I was going to cum.
"Sweetie, I'm not mad at you. I suspected you had discovered masturbation. It's perfectly healthy." Finally, I broke the spell.
"It... it is?"
"Of course. Much healthier than acting out your sexual impulses on girls at school. You could get them pregnant, or lots of other things could happen like breaking their hearts. Masturbating hurts no one. Except my panties."
"I'm sorry about your panties, mom."
"It's just clothing, sweetie. Even if you wore them out, I can buy a hundred more just like those. If you want, mommy can help you learn about your sexuality."
"H-how?"
"Well, let's start with this. Have you ever seen a naked woman before?"
"Not in real life."
"Would you like to see mommy naked?" My cock spurted a jet of precum.
"Y-yes...."
"Good. Do what comes naturally, son. There's nothing wrong with it. Enjoy my body." She unbuttoned her pink silk shirt, exposing more and more of her chest. Her pushup bra was also pink, the almost same glossy satin pink. Her tits were absolutely crammed into it and seeing those bulges in pink against her naked skin was almost more than I could deal with. She tossed the shirt to the ground, then fixed her glasses. She reached to her side and unzipped the hidden zipper in the pencil skirt; it fell to the ground revealing a black garter belt holding up her black stockings and a pair of smooth pink french cut panties. She hooked her thumbs into the panties and bent down to drag them across her legs, then stepped out and stood back up. She put her hands on her waist and posed, leaving the garter belt, stockings and shoes on. Her pussy was perfect, like a Playboy model, and above it was a thick but trimmed triangle of hair the same shade of brown as the dirty blonde part of her hair. I immediately started stroking.
"Well, what do you think of your naked mommy?"
"Cumming!!" I'm surprised I lasted until she finished the sentence. However the way she said "mommy" at the end really got the juices flowing; both in my cock and my brain. I shot a cup of cum into her panties around my cock as she smiled at me. Afterwards, I laid on her bed, panting after the intense orgasm.
"Now that that is out of the way, do you have any questions?"
"Questions?
"It's a mother's duty to make sure her son is prepared. You will need to understand a woman's body to please your future girlfriends."
"Well, I suppose, I don't fully understand... how a pussy works."
"Excellent question, sweetie. Here, let me lie down." She laid down next to me on the bed.
"Get on your knees and get your face real close to mommy's pussy." Mommy's pussy she said. Holy shit. I did what she asked so I was only inches from the hole I was born from.
"These are the parts of the vagina." She put her hands on either side of her pubes.
"This is the mons pubis. It's where my pubic hair grows. Just below the hair is..." she spread her pussy open.
"The clitoris or clit. That's the most sensitive nerve in my body. When mommy gets oral sex, she likes that to be licked. Then you have my inner and outer labia, my urethra, and my vagina. That's where the penis penetrates to have sex with mommy. It's also where you came from."
