Mother Tales: Part I

The room was a sanctuary of intimacy, a world away from the everyday, adorned with soft fabrics and warm colors that seemed to embrace and cocoon the two figures within. The bed, a grand, four-poster affair draped in luxurious silk sheets, dominated the space, a stage set for the scene about to unfold.

Mom, her breath hitching slightly, sat on the edge of the bed, her legs trembling as she spread them open, revealing her most intimate self to her son. Her eyes, wide and filled with a mix of apprehension and longing, met Jon's gaze, holding it as if in a trance. Jon, kneeling before her, his heart pounding in his chest, looked up at his mother, his eyes reflecting a storm of emotionslove, fear, desire, and curiosity.

Mom looked down as the room was filled with a low moan. She looked at Jon with shock on her face. He was rubbing the head of his penis while he stared between her legs. "Uh... uh... just remember... Jon... Jon, look at me, honey," Mom said with a quivering voice, stopping Jon in mid-stroke of his penis.

They both shook as their eyes met.

"Okay... Okay, Jon. Put your hands on my thighs to steady yourself, and let's do this." Mom's body trembled on the seat with pent-up desire.

Jon nodded his understanding but could not talk; his throat felt like it was frozen. He put his hands on his mother's smooth, silky skin and moved them down to the soft stockings on her thighs. He felt dizzy as he looked at the wet sex displayed in front of him.

"Now, go ahead... eat me," Mom whispered as she grabbed her son's hair and pulled his head toward her open crotch.

Jon leaned into the gaping vagina and began to lick with all the passion he had. Suddenly, he felt his mother's other hand push his chin upward so that his mouth was directly over her hole. He did not hesitate as he placed his lips on the lips between his mother's legs. He moved his tongue from side to side in her deep hole.

Mom felt her son's hot mouth take in as much of her as he could, and she cried out with the joy of finally having his tongue in her hungry hole. Jon licked her for several minutes, moving his tongue up to her clit to stimulate her, and then back into the deep well of her sex. Soon Mom knew that she was on the verge of an orgasm and wanted it to be stronger than Jon could give her. She pushed his face away from her dripping sex and held it at bay while she recovered.

Jon looked at his mom with question in his eyes, wondering why she stopped him. "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Oh, baby, nothing is wrong. You just gave me a mini-orgasm. I just didn't want it to stop yet," she answered in a husky voice.

"Orgasm, what is that?"

Mom's legs were trembling in their open position on the chair. However, she was in control now. Her body had cooled a little, allowing her to relax for a few moments.

Jon waited patiently as he watched his mother compose herself.

"Well, first of all, you have learned that when a woman is sexually aroused, like me right now, her sex begins to swell and get wet. My hole gets filled with cream that can actually flow from my vagina like a little waterfall. There are times when I can come so much that it covers my butt. Your father really liked to... Oh, maybe later on we can talk about that. In my case, after I came, he would take the juice with his finger and lick it off. He did that many times. And Jon, it is okay to do the same thing."

Jon nodded his head, but he did not really understand everything his mom was talking about.

Mom had to stop for a few seconds to catch her breath.

"The inner lips are where the nerve endings are. That is why they can get so swollen." Mom pointed to her protruding inner lips. "They're a bit more delicate than the outer lips."

"You also have your pubic bone and your vagina. Do you see this deep, wet hole? It is designed for the insertion of an erect penis. But, for tonight, you will learn what a woman wants done first. Okay?"

"Uh... yeah, okay."

"I want you ...