Jenny briefly showered and started breakfast while James was showering. As they ate, she knew they had to discuss it at some point.
She was his aunt and she had just given him his first hand job. His first real orgasm, in fact. Once his balls were empty, he no doubt started feeling regret over what happened and this was the time for damage control if the situation required it.
"James, now that the afterglow of a good orgasm has diminished, are the least bit troubled by what happened?"
"God no, Aunt Jenny! That was so unbelievable! If anything, I'm a little worried about what I'm thinking now."
"Oh? And what are you thinking now?"
"I find myself thinking we should stay home and do it all day long."
Jenny laughed and said, "That's pretty normal, actually. You've just stepped into a whole new world. If I let you, you'd stay in bed and whack off ten times a day until the newness of it finally wore off. But we have so much to see and do."
James sounded deflated as he said, "Yeah, I know. I guess I was hoping it might happen again."
"Well, it can if you'd like. I only meant it's not good to obsess over it and miss out on life in the process. Balance is the key to almost everything."
"I'd like that a lot, Aunt Jenny! And I won't obsess over it either. Promise!"
"The promise I really need from you is that nothing ever leaves this apartment. You don't tell a fucking soul, ever! Especially, your dad."
"You have my word!"
After they finished eating, they settled on the day's itinerary but before they took off, she had him undress and lie back on the bed so she could jerk him off again. Partly because she wanted him completely clear minded today but more so because she was becoming obsessed over his magnificent tool. Her new toy, as she liked to think of it.
Since he was no longer bottled up with buckets of cum, she took her time playing with him. She was always good at reading men, but James was almost too easy. He made lots of noises and shamelessly bucked his hips every time he got close.
After she brought him back from the ledge a handful of times, she teasingly said, "I can take you to the brink over and over until you're ready to cry. Then leave you like that until we get back."
"Oh, Aunt Jenny, please don't! I really need this!"
"I can tell! When we're playing like this, I'd like you to call me, 'Mommy.' Call me, 'Mommy,' beg properly and maybe I'll allow you to cum."
As soon as James heard the words, they absolutely resonated in his mind. Calling her 'Mommy' seemed so right! It felt as good as hearing her call him, 'Pumpkin' and so he wasted no time in trying it out.
"Oh, please, Mommy! I need it so bad!"
"Mmmm. Look at this beautiful cock! So smooth and oily! Tell me what you need, Pumpkin. Be specific."
"Mommy, I need you to run your beautiful, oily hand up and down my cock until I spray. Please, Mommy!"
"Mmmm. That's a good boy. Don't hold back. I'm going to polish this gorgeous glans of yours until you explode hot cum all over your chest. Watch Mommy carefully."
Jenny pointed him straight up, wanting to see how high he could jet up and as he orgasmed, she delighted in hearing his high-pitched cries of joy as ropes of white shot high into the air before splattering all over his face, neck and chest.
This time through, she wanted him to get a sample of the extreme sensitivity a man could go through. Before he finished spurting, she wrapped her palm over the tip, like a ball on a gear shifter, and lightly twisted it around. He hips shot even higher and his face contorted as if in pain before he cried out, "Mommy, please! It's too much!"
"Take it for, Mommy, Pumpkin! You can handle it! You gonna be a good boy for Mommy tonight? You going to satisfy Mommy's need later?"
"Oh, yes, Mommy! I promise! Please ease up!"
James squirmed and grunted but managed to endure. After more than a minute of the torture, she switched to long strokes and let him relax.
In a cool but firm voice, she told him, "Later, tonight, I'll teach you how to go down on me. It's a skill every man should have. Understood?"
James could only croak, "Yes, Mommy."
As they got ready to head out, Jenny mused that her little plan got out of hand fast! Her own lust caused her to make an abrupt change and there was no turning back now. She wouldn't just be educating him about sex through discussion. From here on, it was all going to be practical exercises until he could fuck like a champion!
Once they left the apartment, they spent the day in Central Park, seeing as much as they could. Although they skipped lunch, Jenny took him to one of her favorite places for an early dinner before they finally ventured back to the apartment.
Taking a quick shower together, she used the moment to go down on him briefly so he could see how amazing a woman's tongue could feel.
Having him spin around and place his hands against the back wall, she soaped him up and hugged him from behind, one hand gripping his cock while the other teased a nipple.
As he shivered in pleasure, she asked, "So, Pumpkin, did you enjoy the way my tongue felt on your cock?"
"Oh, yes, Mommy! It was heavenly!"
"Heaven is being allowed to cum in my mouth. In a bit, I'm going to teach you the art of cunnilingus, sometimes called a 'lickjob.' If you impress me with your efforts, I will give you your first blowjob and I can assure you, you'll be impressed with my efforts."
"Oh, Mommy! I can hardly wait!"
The two of them cuddled up under a thin blanket on the loveseat and Jenny put some porn on for them to watch. She breezed through a number of short scenes so he could see the various positions of intercourse and encouraged him to ask lots of questions, which he did.
