My Life - S01 E03

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My Life - S01 E03

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"Well, sure you are, but she's just spreading it open for the camera, in real life you'd just rub her clit, or finger her". I must've looked confused, because she lifted her gown back up and continued.. "This is the clit, you just have to rub it, but when you're fingering a girl, you slide a couple fingers inside her".

"Inside her where?"

As If she was a teacher giving a hands on lesson, she took my hand and pulled it to her vagina, she curled all my fingers closed, except the index and middle fingers. She leaned back slightly, and guided my fingers to her opening. "Right here. You just slide your fingers in and out, the same way you would with your penis if you were having sex." With out thinking I pushed my two fingers in and she let out a sigh, I did this about three times before she grabbed my wrist and stopped me.

"Was I doing it wrong? I don't really know what to do

"No, that felt fine, especially since it's your first time, it's just that.." she paused and looked me in the face. "You shouldn't be doing this with your mother".

"Oh!" I just realized what she meant, and she was right, I pulled my hand away, "I wasn't thinking about it like that! It's just that you were the one who put my hand there, and I was curious, I've never tried that before, I was just seeing what happened when I fingered a girl, so I don't look like a dork when I finally get a girlfriend". I felt like a idiot, and my expression obviously showed that.

"No sweetie, you're right, I did put your fingers there, I didn't think first. Don't feel bad, you didn't do anything wrong."

"Was I doing it right? Did it, you know, feel good like it's supposed to?"

"Yes you were, and yes it did"

"You didn't have an orgasm, so I must not have been THAT good at it" I pouted.

She laughed "babe, you only did it for a second, it takes longer than that! For any guy.

"Oh..ok can 1. Try again? want to see if I can do it".

She just stared at me, obviously mulling it over, "ok" and she gave

me little smile, nothing seductive, but genuinely motherly, as if I'd asked to stay up late and she'd decided to be nice and let me. She took my wrist and pulled my hand back to her vagina, guiding it into her. She held my wrist while showing me the rhythm and speed to use, then she let go and I did the rest. She leaned back slightly, putting her weight on her arms, the way you'd be sitting up on a blanket at the beach. I could tell she was watching me, but I just starred intently at what I was doing. I heard her start to breath a little heavier, and I looked up at her face, her eyes were closed but she opened them, looking directly into mine.

"Is that good?" I asked.

"Yes it's very good. Now this right here is where the clit is", she pointed to a small spot above where my fingers were inside her. "This is a very sensitive spot that you just rub, either on its own, or while you're fingering her. Since you're doing that with your fingers, I'll rub myself, and together they will cause a very good orgasm for the girl"

I continued moving my fingers in and out at their steady pace while I watched as she rubbed her clit. She closed her eyes and her breathing became loud again. Feeling the warm wetness of the inside of a vagina for the first time, combined with watching a woman (albeit my mother) play with herself while making aroused noises, was getting me turned on. What had started out academically, as an awkward sex talk between a mother and son, had turned into the hottest moment in my life.

I still had a raging hard on and I felt like was going to explode, but I was afraid to touch myself in front of her, I didn't want her to think this "lesson" was turning into something torrid that I was getting into. If she thought I was turned on by seeing her like this then not only would she be mad and disgusted with me, but she would never allow any potential future lessons. So I restrained myself. Just then she threw her head back and let out a loud sound that was sort of like a moan and scream together. I pulled my hand away, scared I had poked her too hard or scratched her inside. I starred in shock, watching her shake a bit before relaxing and opening her eyes. I can only imagine the expression that was on my face, because as soon as she looked at me she laughed and touched my arm reassuringly.

"It's ok baby, that's just what it looks like when many women have orgasms" she reassured me.

I relaxed a bit, "so I did it? I fingered you, and gave you an actual orgasm?"

"You sure did. See it's not really that hard, or intimidating, nothing to be scared or nervous about." I had forgotten about concealing the tent my erection was making, and she noticed it, "Adam! Are you hard?"

"Oh my God, I forgot, I'm sorry!"

"No sweetie, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have reacted like that. Honestly it would be more shocking if you WEREN'T hard after seeing all that for the first time."

"Really, you're not mad at me?"

"No not at all, getting turned on isn't always in our control, sometimes it just happens, and for a boy who's curious about sex to see and touch a woman like that, it's completely understandable"

"Ok" I said bashfully, "I wasn't trying to get turned on, but since I wasn't able to finish myself when you came in, I'm just REALLY hard right now."

"Oh my God, sweetheart, you're right, I totally forgot about that!" she laughed a little bit "you must be dying!"

I just gave her an awkward, embarrassed sort of smile. She looked at me thoughtfully, "ok, remove the blanket." I didn't move, unsure if I should expose myself to my mother, fearful I may get into trouble somehow. "Go ahead" she encouraged. I did as I was told and lifted the blanket just up and over my throbbing erection.

My mother scooted up right next to me. Without hesitation she reached out and grabbed my dick and started slowly gliding her hand up and down the shaft. It felt great, her hand was cool on my red hot cock. I starred in disbelief as She stroked me.

"Have you ever had a hand job?" she asked, very matter of factly. I shook my head "no" without looking away from her hand wrapped around me. "Well this is a hand job. Just like when you finger a girl, your fingers are supposed to feel like your penis is inside her, with a hand job her hand is supposed to feel like a vagina is around your penis, make sense?" I nodded, still not looking away as she kept stroking while she talked. "In other words, fingering is you using your hands to make her have an orgasm, and a hand job is her using her hands to make YOU have an orgasm. Now have you heard of a blow job?" my ears perked up, but I shook my head "no", not wanting to throw my friend Mike under the bus. "Well a blow job is like a hand job, except that the girl puts your penis in her mouth and moves her head up and down.. Or back and forth, depending on how you're positioned. But it's the same idea, her mouth is supposed to feel like the vagina and make you cum that way. Now if the girl is really good, she'll do two things; one, she'll also use her hands while giving you a blow job, this can make it feel even better for you, but it takes a girl who knows what she's doing. And two, she'll have you cum inside of her mouth, and she'll swallow it. This also helps make it feel better, and makes a cleaner experience. Make sense?" I nodded, God that sounded amazing

"Now Adam, look at me", she took her hand off of my cock and I turned to face her. She looked me right in the eyes, there was genuine concern in them. "I don't know of we should be doing this" gesturing towards my hard on, "honestly we shouldn't have done ANY of this. This isn't something that mothers do with their sons" she was getting upset, "I didn't mean for this to happen. I shouldn't have shown you my vagina, just wanted to answer your questions, and I felt bad that your only knowledge is coming from a completely unrealistic magazine, so I just wanted you to see what a normal woman looks like down there. I let it get carried away by having you touch me, and now here I am touching you!"

"I liked it!" it almost came out like a shout, but couldn't help myself. "I know you aren't trying to do so something wrong with me, and I know that this isn't something that sons are supposed to do with their mom's, but I asked you and you showed me what it was like to feel a vagina, and now I'm so homy it hurts, and you are just being nice, and all I can think about is you touching me again!" My voice raised itself as I spoke.

"Really, you're not grossed out? You're not thinking to yourself 'why is my mom doing this, I want her to stop?"

"No, I mean, I was embarrassed when you first walked in, cuz I don't want ANYONE to catch me playing with myself, let alone you or dad! But you made me feel better. And I would've never have been able to simply ASK a girl anything about sex, cuz I'd look stupid or inexperienced, but you had just walked in on me naked, and you asked if I had any questions, so I figured 'why not, I can't get any more embarrassed laughed, and she smiled at me. "I'm not good with girls, and I didn't wanna freak out the first time I saw a vagina, so I'm glad I saw one, and now I know what it's like to play with one too! My friends, or dad, could never have helped me with that. And yes, of course I want to know what it's like to have someone else make me cum, and if you're willing to show me then I'm grateful, not grossed out!"

She smiled at me and looked relieved. "Well... would you like me to continue?" she asked me hesitantly. I gave a quick little nod. She grinned, "Hand me that lotion, sweetie" she pointed at the pump bottle on the other side of my bed. I reached over and grabbed it.

She moved onto her knees, so that she was kneeling beside my lap while I was partially sitting up, propped up by pillows. She pumped some lotion into the palms of both of her hands. "Do you remember how I said that the secret to a good blow job is using hands also, and swallowing?" she asked me. I looked at her and nodded. She gripped the base of my dick with her left hand and used her right hand to smear lotion around the head. "Well... the secret to a good hand job is using BOTH hands". And with that she went to work pumping her hands up and down my shaft, it looked like she was churning butter! But she didn't just move both hands up and down, she also rotated her wrists, turning her hands back and forth while she moved them up and downl My eyes widened. and my mouth dropped open. The feeling was incredible, I couldn't have imagined that her hands would have felt so different, so much better, than me simply jerking myself off. I let out an involuntary little grunt, she obviously knew what this meant. She turned to look at me.

"OK, do you feel like you're ready to cum?"

"Uh huh!" nodded rapidly, she grinned.

"Good, just let it go when you're ready". She was watching my cock as she pumped it with both hands. She was building speed, knowing that I was ready, and then it happened. I exploded.

This was the biggest, most powerful load I had ever had. I was notorious for big ejaculations, but this was something massive. I had already been working myself to an orgasm when my mom walked in, and since then I'd fingered her and watched while she came. Then she played with me, then stopped, then started up again! This load had been building for over an hour, and it sent a convulsive orgasm through my body as it blew out the end of my cock. The first shot hit my mother right in the face, causing her to squeeze her eyes and mouth closed, but she never stopped working my shaft with both hands.

I continued to ejaculate, sending streams of semen all over. More than one shot hit her in the face and neck, it landed on her nightgown and arms. It sprayed on to the bed, and onto my stomach, legs and chest. And as the shots ended, my mother still stroked me, tightly, milking the rest of the cum from my swollen cock head. It ran down the shaft, over my hips, and onto the bed, soaking the sheets where I laid. And once the flow ended, she just sat there, holding my dick, as if the semen that covered her hands had welded them in place.