A young boy is educated about sex by his mom… And others! (Fm, inc, 1st, bi, ws)
Jason was just swinging his backpack off his slim shoulders when she walked in. He looked up to see his mother coming into the room wearing nothing but a small black pair of panties. They almost weren’t there. Jason had seen his mom naked many times, and when he was younger it never even fazed him. But lately, he looked at her differently. He had always thought his mother was beautiful, but in a little-boy way. He adored her.
But today he thought she was downright sexy. His eyes went right to her big tits. Gosh, they were fantastic! They weren’t as large as the women in the magazines, but they stood up with the nipples pointing upwards. He longed to reach out and touch them, to feel them in his fingers. His cock stirred in his pants and he blushed. He tried to look away, but they drew his eyes. He felt a little embarrassed.
Shit, his own mother was turning him on! It didn’t seem right, somehow. He wasn’t supposed to think of her as a hot babe. But, he really did!
“Um, hey, Mom,” he said, trying to smile.
“Hi, Jacey,” She replied, giving him a beaming smile, “I’m so glad you’re home, dear.”
“Okay,” he joked, “what do you want? Did ya find a bug that needs squashing or something?”
Barbara laughed. “No, dear. Nothing like that. I was hoping we could have a little talk, though.”
“About what?” The boy asked.
“Things,” she replied mysteriously. “Why don’t you sit down here with me,” she said, touching the couch. She swept around it and sat down and patted the cushion beside her. Jason shrugged and flopped down next to her. Barbara took her hand and gently brushed the hair out of his eyes. “So tell me about school,” she said, trying to keep her voice casual and light.
“Oh, it was the usual, you know, nothing special.”
“Did you have sex-ed today?”
“Yeah, sure. We have that every Wednesday. Why?”
“Well, dear, you know sex-ed is a good thing and I have always approved of it,” Barbara said, “I hope you are learning good things, like how to protect yourself and all that.”
Jason blushed. He felt uncomfortable discussing such things with his own mom. “Yeah. Of course. I know all about that stuff.” He replied, glancing away.
“Good, dear. You know, I know they teach you all about the mechanics of it and all, I’m sure. But, you know there’s a lot about sex they can’t teach you.”
“Like what?” Jason asked. He looked up at her and saw something strange in her expression. Her lips were parted slightly and she seemed to be breathing a little more rapidly than usual. Her eyes looked glassy. Jason wasn’t sure what his mother was driving at. There was a strange and intoxicating scent coming from her. Barbara fixed her gaze on his. She looked straight into his eyes, sending messages the boy couldn’t quite make out, that held him as in a trance.
“Well, like the feelings and emotions behind it all. They can be pretty powerful and very pleasurable. I mean, well, at your age I’m sure you’ve touched yourself once or twice.”
Jason gulped and looked down, his face reddening. Barbara laughed lightly. “She reached out and lifted his chin.”
“Don’t be embarrassed, dear, we all do it.”
“I know,” he said, his voice almost at a whisper.
“So you know how good it feels for you. It does feel good, doesn’t it?”
“Mom…”
“Doesn’t it?”
“Yeah, I guess…”
“You guess?”
“I- I mean, yeah, it does.”
“But what do they teach you about how to please your partner? How to make a girl feel good?”
“God, Mom, they don’t say anything about it!”
“I didn’t think so. Would you like to learn?”
“What do you mean, Mom? Who’s gonna tell me about that stuff?”
“Well, I guess I’m going to have to.” Barbara said, matter-of-factly, “That is unless you don’t want to,” she added.
“You? I mean… You’re my Mom!” Jason said, slightly shocked.
“Who better? I mean I am a woman, after all,” she said, laughing again.
Suddenly Jason was very interested!
“Don’t you think I’m pretty? I mean, for my age?” She said, brushing back her hair and looking into his eyes again.
“Y-yeah! I think you’re beautiful, Mom, I always have!”
“You’re a very attractive boy yourself, Jace, did you know that?”
“No one ever told me that,” he admitted.
“Well, I think so. Pretty soon you’re going to have all kinds of girls interested in you. You should know how to treat them. Especially in bed. A guy who is good in bed will never disappoint his lover.”
“A-are you going to… Teach me… That?” Jason asked, his high voice trembling. He suddenly had put two and two together. His Mom was going to do more than tell him. Oh, he hoped it was true! She was going to show him!
“Yes, son, if you want me to,” Barbara said. She had spoken quietly but the words sounded in Jason’s ears like echoing thunder. His legs felt weak as water. His young prick swelled, snaked down the leg of his pants and leaked a drop of clear lube. He couldn’t speak; he didn’t trust his own voice at that moment. He just nodded his head, barely.
“Well, then, let’s start with kissing. Have you ever kissed a girl, Jason?”
“N-no…” He managed to squeak.
Barbara leaned in close. She could smell his apple fresh breath, feel the warmth of him. She saw the downy fuzz on his cheeks that would not mature into a man’s beard for many, many years. She closed her eyes, leaning closer and closer until she felt her lips touch his. An electric shock ran through her. Jason’s lips were so soft, and slightly sweet to the taste. His warm breath rushed over her face. She pressed her lips to his and opened her mouth a little. Her tongue came out and she licked over those honeyed lips.The boy couldn’t believe what was happening. He had seen this kind of kissing in movies and had heard the boys making snickering references to “slipping her some tongue”. It had always sounded gross, but heavens above! It was wonderful. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth, letting her tongue push in. Her tongue sought his, lashing the tip over the sensitive surface. He wondered if he should do the same. He tried it, wriggling the tip of his tongue a bit. She responded, moaning and letting out her breath. Her tongue moved over his more urgently. Jason guessed she liked what he was doing. He became more assertive. He pushed his tongue into her mouth as she had done to him. His head reeled as he licked the inside of her mouth. She tasted good in a way he couldn’t explain, but which was absolutely irresistible. He heard her moan again and then another voice joined hers. He realized it was his own light soprano. He never wanted it to end. He felt his cock grow painfully hard. He wished he could take it out, but didn’t want to stop this kiss even for that. If it broke off and he bled to death, he thought, at least he’d die happy. He felt her arm reach around him and encircle his neck. She pulled him closer, tangling her tongue with his.
Barbara’s cunt was soaking the thin material of her sheer panties. It felt like she had put them on wet.
She was amazed at how quickly the kid was picking up on her subtle clues. He was frenching her like a pro already! She didn’t want to stop kissing him, but she was about to pass out from lack of breath. Finally she broke away and gasped for breath. He panted as well for a while.
“Wow,” she said finally, “You sure learn fast son, you’re a great little kisser!”
“Oh mom, that was so nice,” he whispered.
“Do you want to touch me, baby?” She asked, touching her forehead to his and breathing heavily.
“W-w-where?” He asked.
“Touch Mommy’s titties, baby. You want to don’t you? I’ve seen the way you look at them. Go ahead, Jacey, touch my titties.”
“Oh, Mom! Really? I…”
Before he could finish speaking Barbara grabbed his wrists and placed his sweaty hands on her breasts. She sucked in her breath and felt a fireball streak up her groin and explode in her heart. Right there, with her son fondling her soft breast-flesh she was cumming again!
“Oh, baby, play with Mommy’s tits, please honey!” She mewed.
Jason stared down at the soft globes in his hands. He couldn’t believe this! Finally, he had beautiful, womanly boobs in his hands. He squeezed them gently and rubbed his thumbs across the taut nipples. Without thinking he bent his head down and took one eraser-sized nipple in his mouth. He mumbled his lips on it and began to suck at it gently.
“Oh, Baby, oh, Jacey, that feels so good, honey. Suck Mommy’s titties.” Barbara moaned. Her son’s wet moth sent tingling pleasure through her heated body. It was so good, better than she had dreamed. It seemed Jason was a natural at lovemaking. She clasped the back of his head in her hands, stroking her long fingers through his silky hair.
“Baby, I want to touch you, honey. Do you want Mommy to touch you… Down there?” She gasped as he moved to her other nipple and took it in his warm mouth.
“Mmm-hmm…” He moaned in reply. “Oh my God”, he thought, “she’s gonna touch my dick! I hope I don’t cream off!” He began to lash his tongue over her sensitive tit points feverishly. He loved the taste of them in his mouth.Barbara reached down and closed her fingers over the straining lump in Jason’s pants. She felt it, running her fingers over it and giving it a gentle squeeze. She could feel his prick tip and the gooey stain of pre-cum in the fabric. The boy moaned loudly with his mother’s tit in his mouth. He felt his senses burning, felt the onrush of his orgasm approaching with reluctance he pushed her hand away and let her tit slip from his mouth.
“What is it, baby, did momma hurt you?” Barbara asked, alarmed at his sudden thrusting away of her grasping hand. Jason leaned back; his eyes squinted shut as he willed his young cum back into his balls.
“N-no… No… It just… Felt too good… I didn’t want to… You know…”
Barbara giggled. “Oh! Yes, I know, darling. I forgot how young you are. Don’t worry baby, I won’t be mad if you do. But it’s good that you are learning a little control.”
“Why don’t we go into my bedroom, honey, and get more comfortable.” She suggested. She took a deep breath and hoisted herself up off the couch. She had to laugh when she saw the wet spot she had left on the cushion. “See what you do to me?” She asked, giggling and pointing to the moist stain.
“Wow,” Jason said. He put his finger to the spot and rubbed the tip of it into the wet fabric. Then he brought it to his nose. He sniffed deeply at it. “Wow,” he sighed again. Barbara laughed. “You like?”
“Oh god, Mom, I love it!”
“Well, come on, let’s go get in bed. Then you can have more, a lot more!”
She led the way. Jason stared at her firm pear-shaped ass as she walked in front of him, swaying her hips like a slut for him. The boy could hear a faint squishing sound as she walked and realized his mother was wet… Wet between her legs. He had heard about that, how women got juicy in their pussies when they got horny. He wondered what it felt like, smelled like, tasted like! His cock throbbed as he walked. He reached down, pulling at his pants, trying to free the rampant shaft from its uncomfortable position.
When they entered the bedroom Barbara peeled down her thong and stepped out of it. Jason gazed in awe at her shapely ass as she slipped the thin material down her long legs. Then she turned and smiled warmly at him.
“Well?” She said, raising her eyebrows, “How about you? I’m naked. Don’t you think you ought to be, too?”
Jason was suddenly shy in front of her. He had never been naked in front of her with a hard cock. He wondered if she would be turned off by his leaking juices.
“Well?” She said again.
“Okay,” he said like a little boy. “Only…”
“Only what, honey?”
“Well… It kinda is wet,” he blurted out, “I-I can’t help it. It always does that…”
Barbara laughed softly. “I hope it is,” she said. “Don’t worry about it, dear. All boys get that way. Girls, too. Its nature’s way of helping us have better sex.”
Jason grinned with relief written all over his pretty face. “Okay, here goes,” he said and reached for his belt. He unbuckled it quickly and tore at the button of his pants. He unzipped and sighed as he felt the pressure being relieved on his rock-hard boy meat.
Barbara lay down on the bed, on her back and spread her legs, showing off her glistening cunt.
Jason slid his pants down quickly and kicked them off his feet. He wrestled his t-shirt off, revealing his slim, boyish chest. His own boy-tits were revealed to his mother’s sight. They had just begun to swell with his surge of hormones. They puffed up a little darker than his pale skin. The tiny nipples were pointy with his excitement. Barbara admired his thin but muscular arms and the forming cups of his pectorals. His waist was so very slim and his bare tummy was flat, and just a tiny bit soft with traces of baby fat. He stood there, blushing down his chest in his little white briefs. They were tenting in front and a wet spot was growing where his little cockhead pressed the white fabric. Oh god, he was sweet! She thought. He grinned sheepishly at her and hooked his thumbs into the band of his underpants.
“Here goes”, he sighed. He pulled them down his slender thighs, so pale and creamy. His young hard-on bent down then snapped up, hard and free. It waved in the air like a miniature flagpole. It was so pretty, pale pink like the rest of him, the tiny moist head pushing out slightly purple from the glistening folds of his foreskin. Below it hung a lovely pink sac, the size of an egg. Within the soft wrinkled skin two ovals the size of grapes weighed it down. His pale crotch was white, untouched by the sun. He looked down at himself, pouting a little.
“I-It’s not too small is it, Mom?” He asked, looking up at her, pleading for reassurance.
Barbara licked her lips and gave him a beaming smile. “Oh no, baby. It’s very nice, just right for a boy your age. Now come over here and lie next to me. Let’s get to know each other’s bodies a little better.”
Jason scrambled onto the bed; he stretched out on his side alongside her. He put his hands up to her big soft boobs and began to fondle them again. As he did their lips met once more. As they kissed Barbara encircled his waist with her soft arms and pulled him closer, until his slick little peter was rubbing on her smooth thigh. As he fondled her tits and pressed his face close to hers she reached down and grasped his young hairless meat in her hand. Gently she stroked it. She went slowly, not wanting to make the boy cum off, but wanting to drive him crazy with pleasure. He moaned into her mouth and ran his hands all over her breasts. She loved his warm, sweaty hands roaming on her tits like that. She felt his boyish cock oozing slime into her hands. She broke the kiss and moved her lips to his soft ear.
“Oh, Jacey, you’re doing so good. Mommy likes the way you’re touching her. Do you like the way I’m touching you, honey?”
“Oh yes mom! I love it. It feels so nice.”
“Good, baby. Would you like to touch Mommy’s cunt now?”
“Yes, please mom, can I?”
She didn’t answer him. She simply grasped his hand and brought it down to her quivering, wet pussy. With shaking fingers he reached out and felt along the dripping slit. “Ooooohhhh!” He gasped. He opened his eyes and looked down. He could see his hand actually touching her, tickling her lovely pussy-lips. He could also see her slim white hand grasping and squeezing on his cock. His mind seemed to be melting away. He couldn’t get over it, how he was actually touching his beautiful mother’s lovely, soft pussy with his own hands!
“You shaved it?” He blurted out suddenly.
“Yes I did. Do you like it that way?”
“Shit, Mom I’d like it anyway at all, but it looks so sexy, so naked and pretty…”
Barbara shivered at her son’s words. Se let go of his slim cock and rubbed the tips of her fingers over his soft pubes. She couldn’t feel a single hair there. It seemed so dirty, sexing around with a kid this young, so delightfully sinful! That it was her own son, the boy she had given birth to made her head reel! Barbara didn’t know what was happening to her. This was wrong, by anyone’s moral compass, but it was much too late to stop now. She let her fingers slide down to his naked balls and stroked over the wrinkled sac.
“Oh, Jacey, you’re so sexy. I like how smooth you are, too, baby.”
“Fuck, Mom, what are we doin’?” Jason said groaning a little as his mother’s fingers stimulated his kiddy-nuts.
“Going crazy, I guess. Sit up here, honey, lean against the headboard and let Mommy do something nice for you”.
Jason clambered into the desired position. His slender pink cock slapped his tummy wetly as he flopped back. Barbara turned, twisting her body until her mouth hovered over Jason’s exposed crotch.
“Oh shit! I can’t fucking believe it!” Jason thought, “Mommy’s gonna suck my cock!”
by bLACKFLAg