"I'm going to teach you, Louis, to please me, to make me happy. Is that what you want?" she asked, holding tightly onto my cock through my pants.
"Yes," I mumbled into her breast.
"I know you've never been with a woman so I'll be patient. But it will be worth the rewards, for you and for me." With that, I felt her hand move to my belt and undo it in one single motion before unbuttoning my pants. "Take them down, Louis, I want to see what we're working with," she said, moving to sit back on her bed.
I did as she told me, though I was hesitant to get naked in front of her for a brief moment, especially as I felt like she was judging me.
My cock sprang forth from my underwear, bobbing in front of me. I let my pants fall to the floor and stepped out of them.
"That's no way to treat your clothes," she said, always the mother. I picked up my pants and folded them before putting them on a decorative rocking chair in the corner of her room, doing the same for my shirt. I turned around, feeling exposed as she looked me over. She signaled for me to come closer so she could reach out and touch my cock, stroking me gently. "Very nice," she said.
She unzipped her skirt and slid it off.
"Get down on your knees," she said, pulling her underwear down, exposing the dark thatch of her pubic hair. She spread her legs in front of me, exposing her pussy to me. She pulled her lips apart with her fingers, pointing to her clit and telling me to put my tongue there and lick her gently.
I did as I was told, tasting her salty flavor. She began moaning as I licked, feeling the hard nub of her cock under my tongue. "Harder," she said, "Put a finger inside me."
I began licking her harder. I wasn't sure exactly where to put my finger so I felt around where I was licking, feeling how wet her pussy was, until I found her opening and slid a finger in. I felt her pussy grasping at my finger as I slid it in and out of her, pretending to fuck. "Yes, Louis, good boy... fuck your mommy's hole," she hissed.
In my excitement I began licking her harder and faster. "Get it! Get it!" she began to chant. I didn't know what she wanted me to get so I kept doing what I was doing. She began writhing. Suddenly I felt something warm and wet on my chin; she started yelling something I couldn't understand and more liquid squirted at my face, flooding around my finger. I tasted the liquid, it was warm, salty, and not unpleasant. I kept licking and she kept writhing until she locked her thighs around my head and said, "Enough, enough."
She let me go and I leaned back onto my heels. "Come up here," she said, patting the bed. I came up and laid down next to her as she moved back onto the bed. "You did that very well. You have some things I need to teach you but that was good. Now I want you to fuck me. I'm going to roll over and get on my knees and I want you to put your penis inside of me."
She got onto her hands and knees next to me and I got behind her. I had dreamed about what she would look like in this position before but I had no idea that it would be so wonderful. I admired the shape of her ass and found myself kissing it before kneeling up and aiming my cock at her pussy. I had a feeling that this was a real turning point in my life, I was having sex for the first time and I was having it with the woman who birthed me. This is what I wanted and this is what she wanted.
As soon as I felt the wetness of her on my cock and began easing it into her I thought to myself that I was going to want this all the time. I pictured myself coming home every day after school and finding her at home waiting for me, maybe even like this, on her hands and knees on her bed with me coming in, pulling out my cock, and putting it in her.
I pushed harder into her and felt her pussy gripping at me. I began to slide in and out, slowly at first but I wanted to feel what it felt like faster. I began moving my hips, I put my hands on her shoulders and pulled her back onto me when I was all the way in, driving as hard and deep as I could. She moaned and shuddered as I got all the way inside her. I had never experienced anything that felt so good.
I loved the way she moved on me and the noises she made. I never anticipated this kind of interaction after only having looked at dirty magazines. I put my hands on her hips, feeling her soft flesh beneath my hands. I felt the feeling of an orgasm building inside of me and my mother could feel it too. She began demanding that I cum inside of her.
When she looked over her shoulder into my eyes and told me, "Fill me up, Louis, give it to me," I couldn't take it one second longer and exploded inside her. I kept moving my hips long after I had cum, still reeling at the sensation of being inside her.
She eased forward, down onto her stomach, before rolling to my side. "You have one more thing you need to do, honey," she said gravely. "You need to clean your mother up."
I started to get up to get a washcloth from the bathroom. "Where are you going? I mean you need to clean me up with your tongue. You need to eat up every bit of what you just put in me. You're never to leave me soppy, is that understood?"
I didn't really understand but nodded anyway. I hadn't read anywhere in the dirty magazines about a man licking his own cum out of a woman but I imagined that my mother knew best. So, I got between her legs and began sucking and licking her pussy. It tasted much different than before and I imagined this was because of me cumming inside her. I tasted her familiar flavor mixed with something new. When I found this new flavor I would do my best to lap it up, swallowing every bit.
I wasn't sure how well my tongue was cleaning her up rather than just getting her wet with my spit. But, I did as she told me. I wasn't sure when to stop licking her and kept doing it. Then, I began to hear the same noises that she had made before. And, as before, I put my finger back inside of her only to feel her shudder. I began concentrating my tongue on the spot I had before, licking her faster then slower then faster again. "Oh, fuck," she said before she began flooding my mouth again with her wetness. I tried drinking up every drop she sprayed from her pussy but was unable to. Instead, it got all over my face, my chest, and her sheets.
Again, she let me continue until she closed her thighs around my head, pulling my mouth away from her pussy. Was it wrong that I wanted to keep licking her so much?
"Shit, we're going to have to change the sheets before bed," she said, getting up and leaving the room. I wasn't sure what to do with myself other than watch her leave, enjoying the sight of her ass as she left.
When she came back, still naked but with clean sheets in her arms, she made me assure her once again that I would not speak of our relationship to anyone. "If you tell anyone, you won't have sex ever again," she said, "Not with me, not with anyone. I'll cut your fucking dick off, is that understood?"
I nodded mutely, not sure if she was joking or not. I think I realized that she wasn't when she produced a small box and removed the contents; a hard piece of plastic that I couldn't begin to make out as to its purpose.
She put the strap of the contraption around my ball and the hard plastic part around the head of my cock. In one swift movement she removed something from it -- a key! "This is also part of our agreement," she told me. "I want to make sure that you don't get tempted by any of those sluts you go to school with. You're only to have sex with me and only when I say, only when I free you. Now, take your clothes and go back to your room. Not a word to your father about this. Good night," she said, giving me a kiss on the lips before she began stripping the bed.
Dazed, I left the room, naked save for the strange device that had been locked around my cock. I would struggle with this for the rest of the night, especially when I would think about how arousing my mother was. Now looking at those dirty magazines was a useless thing as I wasn't allowed to get myself off at all, only with mom and only when dad wasn't around.
