Mom Loves My Cum

After the cum shooting target practice, Mom and I ate Chinese, sharing little giggles at the mess I'd made all over her. She occasionally wiped up a bit and licked it off her fingers.

After we finished dinner, she said, "Lesson time, but first I need to get a little cleaned up. You clean up your mess over there, and dinner, too. I'll be back in a few minutes."

There wasn't much clean up needed in the kitchen. The cum on the floor was a bit more than I expected. I thought I'd hit the targets with every shot, but the floor told a different story. It was all over the place. I ended up getting the mop. It probably looked ridiculous, Naked guy mopping the floor, dick swinging. I finished cleaning up, and anxiously awaited her return. I'd come hard but I was already ready for another round.

Mom returned to the living room in a few minutes. She walked in the room wearing a short satin robe. Her legs were bare. She did a little pose, then opened the robe to reveal a pretty, lacy, pale yellow bra and matching frilly panties. She dropped the robe, turned around to briefly show me the transparent back of the panties and then back around again.

She saw my cock rising. She smirked and said, "I was going to ask if you liked, but I can see you do."

She sat down in the same chair she'd been sitting in while I shot my cum at her but now, she sat there like a lady, with her hands in her lap, her feet on the floor, her legs crossed at the ankles. She looked around at the clean floor and said, "Good job, between your loads and my squirting, we're going to need to keep the cleaning supplies on hand out here."

I laughed and said, "Yeah, I was amazed at how much of a mess it was."

She pointed at the floor in front of her and said, "Come here, lesson time, but put on some clothes first."

I gave her a confused and disappointed look.

"Stop your pouting." she reprimanded me.

I did as she asked, I grabbed my boxers, pulled them on and stepped over to her.

She pointed at the floor at her feet. "Down here, front row seat."

I sat down in front of her.

"Tonight's lesson is on female anatomy. I'm going to give you a little tour of my body. There will be a hands-on quiz. And an oral quiz, too." she said with a wink. "But no fucking tonight. Ok?"

I wasn't happy but I nodded.

"I still owe you a prize for your earlier, amazing display and you'll get it, but I'm drawing some boundaries here for a few reasons." she said. "First of all, I told you I wanted to go slow and letting you unload inside me was not part of the plan, at least not yet, so we're getting back on track."

"Ok, we go slow" I agreed.

"Second, I want you to get more experience with your ability to be in control."

"So I'm not so submissive." I interjected.

"Sort of." she replied. "I want you to know what it feels like to be in control of your partner, yes, but also yourself. If you know what it feels like to be in control, you'll have a better sense of what not being in control feels like, and you'll recognize it sooner. You don't always have to be in control, but you should know when you are and when you aren't, which brings me to the third reason, and why I want you to put on the boxers. "

"Which is..." I asked.

"Remember when I said your sister was getting into trouble?"

"Yes." I said, wondering where this was going.

"Her inability to control herself was getting her into trouble. And I felt so badly because I hadn't prepared her for that. When she finally saw what had happened and came to me, I knew what she meant because I'd been there, too, more times than I'd like to admit. I'd gotten myself in situations that were dangerous, and we were both lucky that we got through them intact. So, I'll be damned if I'm going to let you fall into the same trap."

I just shook my head. In a matter of days, my life had changed so drastically. Not in physical terms but mentally, my view of the world was so different. Exciting and beautiful but also more complicated than I thought it was.

"You're amazing. I love you so much." I said, knowing it didn't even begin to express how much.

"Ok, enough of that." she said, brightly. "Grab a cushion and put it down here." pointing at the floor.

I got up and got one, stared at her and dropped it, mimicking the way Mrs. J did it and then I laughed.

"What's so funny?" she asked.

"Let's just say I've seen this move before." I answered, as I dropped down to my knees.

"Really? Where, may I ask?" she said.

"Mrs. Johnson did it, right before she gave me the most amazing blowjob." I said with a little bit of a smirk.

"Huh. Interesting. Maybe I've underestimated her." she said. "Why do you think she did it?"

"We were in the kitchen. Hard floor." I guessed.

"Ooh, The kitchen! That's a little kinky." she teased.

I put my hands out palms up and gestured to the room and looked around. We were in the living room, 2 steps from the kitchen and we'd been spraying my cum all over the place.

"Touché." she conceded. "And yes, it is more comfortable, but why do you think she made a dramatic point of telling you that she wanted to be comfortable?"

"Ahhh. I get it." I said, proudly. "She was telling me that she was going to be there for a while, that she was in no hurry, that she was going to enjoy it."

"Smart boy." Mom said. "And you're going to be down there a while, I have a lot to show you. I think you're going to enjoy it. Now let's get down to business."

"I'm all yours." I said, anxious to get started.

"We'll review a little from last time and go on from there. You know lots about kissing, and you're learning to find erogenous zones. So, I think we should start with the breasts. That's where we stopped last time. So, tell me Joe, are you a tit man or are you an ass man? And don't say both. "

"Tits. Definitely tits." I said with a smile.

As she opened her blouse, she said, "Sorry, I'm not the big busty vixen like your fuckbuddy down the street. She's gotta be a double D at least."

"I don't know, to be honest. I haven't examined one of her bras. But yeah, she's bigger than you." I said, quietly.

She looked down at her chest, and said, "Size isn't everything, and mine are quite sensitive, which I think is more important. But I do wish I had a bit more when it comes to titfucking." She cupped her breasts still in her bra, bobbled them a bit, squeezed them and then continued, "Have you titfucked Mrs. Johnson?"

I nodded. "Briefly."

"I bet that was nice. I don't really get the attraction, but guys do love it. I'm sure it looks great from up there, seeing the head of your cock pumping toward a waiting pair of lips. It's not the best way to get a facial, stuff comes rocketing up at you, I've had it go straight up my nose, and down my throat. We'll try it sometime, but your blaster is gonna be a terror." she went on. It was amazing to hear her talk about sex stuff so casually.

"So, there are a few things I want to show you." and she opened the front clasp and tossing her bra away. She shimmied her shoulders, making her tits sway with a giggle. She cupped them again and held them up, she squeezed them softly and pushed them around on her chest a bit.

"Cupping them, gently squeezing, feels really good to me. Pushing them around a bit also feels really good. Some girls like to feel them swing and sway and bounce around, especially while fucking. This makes sense?" she asked.

"Yeah, I think so," I answered. "It sounds weird but that sounds kind of like the feeling of pushing on my cock or massaging my balls just as I'm getting hard."

"Good. Now, areola. That's the outer part of the nipple. Some girls have huge areola, some have hardly any. I think the huge, round ones are so sexy but that's just me. Mine are really sensitive and just touching them makes my pussy tingle. I like them rubbed in circles around the nipple, like this." she slid one finger on each hand around both nipples at the same time. I saw her breathing increase.

She closed her eyes and did this for a minute, then realized she was drifting away and stopped. "Whew, like I said, goes straight to my pussy but I don't want to get ahead of myself. Nipples, the raised part." she pinched them softly, gave them a little tug and they hardened. "Nipples have erectile tissue, just like your cock. They get hard when stimulated. Feels really good but it's easy to overdo it. At least for me. I've seen some girls yank on them like they were trying to rip them off."

I thought about what I'd seen Mrs. J do, pinching them and using them to shake her entire breast.

"Can I try something?" I asked.

"Yeah, it's time you got your hands on them." she said. "Come up here and reach around. Just reaching out and grabbing them feels gross to me."

I stood up, came behind her, and put my arms around her, my face naturally settling into the crook of her neck. She turned and kissed me softly. "Remember your lessons. Start slow." she whispered.

I kissed her, softly at first, then more actively, using my tongue to lick her lips and her tongue. My fingers ran slowly up and down her arms, then softly across her upper chest. I nuzzled her neck and nibbled on her ear lobes, letting my breath tickle her ear. She sighed. I slid my hands down the sides of her boobs and lightly across her nipples, my fingertips dragging circles across her areola, then pressing my whole hands around each breast and dragging them up and then releasing them.

I whispered in her ear, "Your tits feel so good in my hands. I've wanted to touch you for so long. My cock is throbbing."

She sighed and her head rolled back against my ear.

I drew my fingers together, gently holding her areolae in my fingertips. I lightly pinched them and twisted. I felt her shudder underneath me and her legs, held closed until now, spread slightly.

"Mmmm, that was good." she said, "Did you see how my legs just opened up for you?"

"Mmhmm." I murmured; I wasn't done. I cupped her tits again. More aggressively this time, she gasped a bit. I gently pinched both nipples and gave them a tug and shook them, like I'd seen Mrs. J do to herself. Nothing. I pulled a bit harder and shook them more. She wriggled her shoulders and yelped. I let her nipples go and laid my hands gently on her chest.

"What was that?" she asked, gently rubbing her nipples.

"Something I saw Mrs. J do, thought I'd give it a try. Sorry. Definitely didn't get the same response." I said quietly.

"Nope. Like I said, I'm pretty sensitive. That was too much, but you saw that and moved on. She's a lot bigger, bigger tits usually aren't as sensitive. She did that to herself?" she asked.

"Yeah, it looked really sexy. She made herself come." I said.

"It was worth trying." she said, "The little fingertip circles were better for me. More of that might get me there. But let's take things up a little. Come back in front of me and let's see how you can use your mouth on me."

I didn't need to be asked twice. I got down on my knees and put my hands to the sides of her boobs, pressed them together and applied soft kisses to each nipple. She nodded and just said, "More." I gave them bigger wetter kisses. "Suck on it, the whole thing." I opened my mouth, encompassing one entire areola, closed my lips on it and sucked, swirling my tongue on the nipple at the same time. She smiled. She cupped the other breast herself and shifted position to push it into my mouth. She wrapped her other arm around my head and pressed me into her breast. She said, "try sucking and pulling back a little." I did as she asked and while I did it, she wiggled her hand and moaned. I felt her hips shift and her knees spread.

She pulled my head away from her nipples, and said, "You've got the idea. I want to show you something." And then pushed me back away from her. She put her heels, up on the chair, her knees spread wide and said, "I want you to see what you're doing to me. It's taking all my willpower to go slow here."

I smiled and dropped down closer to her pussy, now inches from my face.

"No touching." she said. I nodded. "Yet." she added. She had a huge smile as she said it. "But you can touch yours. Pull it out, show me."

I pulled my cock out through the fly opening of my boxers and gave it a tug.

"I've shown my pussy to hundreds of guys, but I'm feeling shy all of a sudden." she said quietly.

She lightly ran her fingers up and down over the panties. She inhaled sharply and let out a small whimper.

She delicately took the edge of her panties, lifted them away from her pussy and held them to the side. I was inches from her sweet puffy lips. She was completely hairless now.

"You shaved?" I asked.

"Mmmm, yes. That what I was doing when you were cleaning up." she answered. "I don't have a lot of hair but it's nice to be smooth and shiny sometimes. Some girls get super hairy here." and she very, very lightly ran her fingers up and down the outer puffy lips. "These are the labia majora" she said, continuing to slowly, gently stroke them. "They're the outer protective part. When I'm aroused, like now, they swell and get super sensitive." She spread her fingers into a V shape and pressed harder and rubbed up and down on both labia at the same time. Her breathing increased. They began to spread, revealing the inner wet lips, which were shining with her wetness. She stopped, and then pressed and pulled up on her hairless mound, revealing her clit peeking out from under its hood at the top of her slit.

"You know the clit, right?" she asked. I nodded. "Good, but did you know that the clit is more than just this part?" she asked, lightly rubbing on the hood.

"No." I shook my head.

She returned to stroking the outer lips. "It extends down on both sides of the vulva, that the name for the outer part of a woman. Pressure on the labia majora stimulates the clit. It feels so good. It's less intense, but a deeper feeling than when you rub the exposed part."

She then went back to the upper part of her clit. She dipped a finger into her wetness and then gently rubbed the hood of her clit with her lubricated finger, pushing the nub from side to side. "Gently, gently at first. And for some girls, you always have to be really gentle with it." She began to rub more vigorously. "After I'm warmed up, you can go to town on it. If you go too hard, I'll let you know but I'm always surprised how much I can take, especially given how sensitive my nipples are."

She stopped rubbing her clit, then using both hands, peeled open her slit and gently pinched, pulled and stretched her inner lips. "Labia minora. They also swell when aroused. Some girls have big ones. I love big fat ones, especially for sucking and licking. And they look so good when a fat cock is stretching them open."

She stuck her tips of two fingers into her opening and pumped them in and out a little way. I involuntarily whimpered at the sight of her fingers pushing into her. She gestured for me get up. I rose up, still on my knees. She took a hold of my shaft, pulled me toward her and rubbed the head against her warm wet slit. We both moaned at how good it felt. She urged me forward, starting to slip me into her. I eased in a bit but then pulled back. She whimpered.

"No fucking, you said, remember?" I said.

"I know but..." she cried.

"Nope. Control. Go slow." I said and backed away.

"Come kiss me." she whispered.

I leaned in and kissed her lips. She responded, kissing back, opening her mouth and her tongue found mine. She grabbed my cock and pulled to her opening. I kept kissing her but shifted away. I so wanted to bury myself in her, but I knew she was testing me. I brought my finger to her nipples, gently twisting them.

While still lip to lip, she said, "Nice, but I need more."

I dropped my hands to her waist, lifted her and slid the now soaked panties off her, momentarily breaking our close contact. I slid down and began sucking on her nipples while rubbing her clit and labia as she'd shown me.

She liked that, she moaned and said, "Suck my tits." she whispered, and held them up for me.

I leaned down and suckled on each nipple in turn. She moaned as I did it.

"Now, kiss me. Kiss my pussy." she whispered even softer, her hands on my shoulders pushing me downward.

I dropped downward to her pussy.

I started applying kisses to her clit and her outer lips. She sighed and said, "Use your tongue." I licked all over, tasting her. "Inside." she said. I plunged my tongue into her hole, she gasped. She put her hands on the sides of my head and guided me as she spoke.

"Now my clit. Kiss it. Show me how much you want to fuck me with your tongue." she panted.

I understood. I sucked her clit into my lips and gave it a thorough tongue lashing. She bucked her hips against me and moaned. She began pumping me against her pussy and came with a groan.

After she was done, she released her grip on me. She opened her eyes and said, "That was pretty good. I have more to teach you, but I want to give you your prize for earlier."

I pushed my boxers down and wiggled out of them. I moved closer and pushed the head of my cock into her. She pushed me back. "No fucking, remember?" she said. "Go slow. Control."

I was so frustrated, but I knew she was right.

"I need to come." I said.

"Need?" she said. "Or want?"

I nodded, understanding. I took a deep breath and waited.

"Good. You're getting it. Now, do you want to come?" she asked.

"Yes, I want to come." I answered.

"Do you want to come, or would you like me to make you come? Big difference." she said.

"Hmmm. Hard choice. Maintain control or surrender it." I said.

"Don't overthink it, this is not the last time you're going to come with me."

I leaned in, kissed her and whispered into her ear, "Make me come. Make me come for you. I want to come for you."

"Oh, baby, I'm going to make you feel so good." she back in my ear and reached down and took my cock in her hands.

While continuing to kiss me, she gently ran her fingers all over the shaft until my head was throbbing and leaking precum. She used it as lube and slid her fingertips all around the head. She started whispering in my ear, telling me how much she was enjoying feeling my cock in her hands. She took the head of my cock and started rubbing it all over her wet pussy, sliding it in and out and all around her labia. She rubbed the head back and forth across her clit, making her gasp and squeal with delight. She pulled me upward and leaned forward. She rubbed the underside of my cock against her nipples and then bent her head down and swirled her tongue on the tip of my cockhead.

"I know you want to come everywhere, and you will fill all of my holes eventually, but since this cock is in my hands, I'm going to put your load where I want." she said, staring into my eyes while twisting her fingers around the head of my cock.

She leaned back again, she put her heels back up next to her ass on the chair, her knees spread wide, her pussy gaping wide open in front of me. She rubbed the head around the opening again, making it glisten with her wetness. She inserted just the tip into her vagina and began to clench and release her muscles, grasping and releasing the head of my cock with her pussy. She kept that up a d then began stroking the shaft with her hand. The feeling was unbelievable. My eyes were wide open, darting between my cock just inside her and her eyes staring back at me.

She increased her tempo and whispered, "Just let it go, Joe. Don't pump. Don't squeeze. Just let it happen. Just feel me on you. Give me your cum."

I nodded, and relaxed and just let myself go. As I did, she released her hand and slid herself forward once, spread her wetness all the way to my balls, and I exploded. She let the first blasts go inside her, and she pulled back, one hand tickling the underside of my cock and the other cradling and caressing my pulsing balls. She just watched with a huge smile, letting my cum spew all over her, hitting her tits, flooding her belly, pouring down her pubic mound, coating the inside of her thighs, completely covering her entire pussy with my cum. The feeling was amazing. Instead of the intense pounding I usually felt, this was a series of waves of pleasure, each emanating from the head of my cock and surging through my body. I could feel them one after another, making me tingle and shudder.