I gave her a confused look. "You mean--eat you out?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.

My mother laughed, leaning back for a moment. When she saw my confused look return, she smiled and grabbed my jaw with her hand. "I'm sorry, it was just so cute coming from you. I'm going to miss you so much when you go to college, but, yes, I'd love to teach you how to make a woman gush. It will make you even more popular in college, trust me." She let go of my jaw and I smiled. "Now, every woman is different, but I will teach you a few tricks that will get the majority of women to cum really hard. And, if you do this for foreplay each time, you both will have a much better time during sex."

I nodded and smiled, "Yeah, that makes sense."

"It will also increase the chances that, not only will you get a blow job, but their efforts will be stronger and not reluctant."

"Hmh, I like the sound of that."

My mom smiled and put a hand on my cheek as she leaned in to kiss me deeply. She then smiled again as she sat back. "You've definitely got kissing down."

I blushed a bit and smiled. "Yeah, I got a lot of practice with my last girlfriend. She was a 1st base only type." I said with a more defeated smirk.

"Oh, yes, I remember. Jenny certainly was a prude." she added with a giggle. "I tried to talk to her about how far you two had gotten, and she wouldn't even admit that you two have kissed."

"Yeah, in the end, I was relieved that she dumped me."

"Me too, baby. Now, come here." she said as she moved to lay on her back with her head on the arm rest and then spread her legs giving me a very lascivious look and smirk.

I didn't wait for her to curl her finger and moved onto my knees and leaned in close. Her scent was different, but still inviting. When I looked up at her, she smiled.

"First, let's see what you can do with your tongue. The entirety of a woman's pussy is an erogenous zone, so make sure to give every part some love, but like I mentioned earlier, the clit is the strongest one by far."

I smiled and nodded and then turned my focus back onto her pussy, moving my hands in to spread the lips with my thumbs and taking a moment to really look at each part. With my mother's developed pussy, I was recalling memes I had seen with flowers and other natural things that remarkably resemble the shape and look of a pussy. To me, it just made hers the most beautiful I had ever seen in real life. I looked up at my mom who was biting her lip and fondling a breast as I gave it one long and hard lick. She closed her eyes and moaned, pushing her head back into the arm rest and pushing her pussy toward my mouth.

She writhed more as I pushed the tip of my tongue around, exploring its surfaces and sometimes poking into her hole.

"Mmm, that's good, my boy, keep it up." Her hand went to the back of my head, threading my short hair, but didn't pressure me.

I took it as more encouragement and I smiled inwardly as I pushed my tongue upward, using my thumb to peel back her thick hood like she had shown me, and I heard her gasp when my tongue explored her clit. I circled it and flipped it like a switch and could feel it slightly stiffen as I did so. Her hand suddenly pushed me into it for a moment as her hips raised up and then settled back down. She moaned heavily, but then I moved my tongue back down, licking all of the folds and then poking into her hole again. I could tell I was tasting fresher juices which caused my cock to flex, albeit very sorely. I paid it no attention, wanting to focus on her. I had to make her gush like she did before. The thought of it made my cock throb yet again. 

"Oh, God, son, you're making me feel so good. Unh, such a good boy."

I rushed my tongue back up to her clit. Her hips bucked once and she let out a long moan, her hand gripping my hair now. It was rigid enough now and I thought of sucking on it. When I did once, she suddenly raised up with a loud moan. I chuckled lightly and continued to use my tongue and lips to press and suck on it. Her hand began to force me into it and her hips started gyrating, all the while she kept letting out loud moans, occasionally saying, "Yes."

"Oh, fuck. Please don't stop. I'm gonna--unh, unh--I'm gonna cum. Ah-ahhh."

I smiled inwardly again and prepared myself for the flood. It was a light gush against my chin at first, but then I sucked really hard and her hips raised up hard, hand pushing me harder, and a heavy gush flooded out as my mother screamed and I moved my mouth to drink as much as I could. I was a bit surprised by how hot it was and I didn't care about the taste. I knew it would make my mom even happier if I committed. It felt incredible to have power over my mother for once.

I lifted up once she calmed and she petted my head while saying, "That was excellent. Have you done that before?"

"A couple of times, but never with that kind of result."

She smiled. "Well, this is a unique situation, and the taboo added to my pleasure. You might have to work a bit harder on other women, but I really liked it when you sucked on it. No one's ever done that to me before."

I smiled at her and then wiped my mouth.

"Will you go get a towel from the kitchen?"

"Mm-hm." I said as I shot up and jogged into the kitchen. I heard her giggle and then sigh along the way. It gave me a moment to think about what was happening, and I could only appreciate it all. My mother was now sharing everything and I was in respectful awe. I walked back quickly and found her in the same position but with her wrist resting on her forehead. I knelt next to her. "You okay, mom?"

She giggled as she relaxed her arm and then smiled at me. "I'm very okay, son. That felt amazing and I was just preparing myself for round two."

I creased my brow, "You mean there's more?" I asked, handing her a towel.

"Oh yes. Next, I'm showing you the g-spot."

I smiled as I moved down to help her wipe up her juices on the leather couch.

She smiled as she stood and then pet my head. "Meet me in my bathroom when you're done."

"Okay, mom."

"And bring the wine." she stated as she walked up the stairs.

"Sure thing." I hurried, but not too fast. I was anxious to learn more, but even more anxious to bring pleasure to my mother again. I didn't like that she was depriving herself on my account, or maybe that's not the only reason, but I did know that she deserves this kind of happiness and fulfillment even if it is meant to be forbidden.

With the bottle and glass in my hands, I didn't run, but I did hurry upstairs and down the hallway. I probably had a goofy looking face as I did so, but there was definitely a pep in my step. In all honesty, I couldn't believe that I was so anxious to be intimate with my mother, but at the same time, I kind of felt like I was paying her back a little for raising me. Mother's never get enough credit.

I didn't know what to expect since she asked me to meet her in her bathroom, and when I walked in, she was on the toilet. "Woah," I said as I turned around and went to walk out.

"It's okay, son. I'm just peeing."

I raised my eyebrow as I went back in to see her wiping herself. She smiled at me as I set the glasses down and proceeded to fill them. She flushed and then stood next to me to grab her glass. I could feel her eyes on me and I blushed when I looked at her with my glass in my hand. "I love you, mom." I said, smiling at her.

"Aww, baby," she said, brushing her hand through my short hair and then resting it on my shoulder, "I love you, Ethan." She said that with a smile, but then she sighed as she looked down.

"What's wrong?"

"Well, as fun as this is, I'm a bit conflicted. I'm worried that this might get out of hand and go too far. I--I don't want this to be an excuse for you to avoid being with other women, so this is going to have to be a one-time thing, understand?"

"Of course. We can stop now if you want."

"Oh, there's no stopping this, but I just want to make sure that you're not getting too attached."

I smiled shyly and looked down at the wine bottle for a moment. "I'm not, mom. This is just... the best sex ed ever."

That made her chuckle, and then she took a long gulp of her wine. "Good, now come here." She grabbed my free hand and I set my glass down and followed her into her large walk-in shower that had large, gray stone tiles. I helped her to lay down and she bent her knees and spread her legs wide. She smiled at me as I knelt in front of her. "Okay, now, it's best to use these two fingers," she said, showing me her ring and middle fingers. I mimicked how she held her fingers in a double V. "Good, now go in, palm side up, and you want to feel along the ceiling for a large nub."

I did as I was told, amazed at how wet she still was.

"It's not that dee--Ohh. That's it. Now pound your fingertips into it as fast and hard as you can. You'll have to curl your fingers a bit."

I felt along the nub. It felt textured like the roof of your mouth, but when I pressed into it, it was a bit soft. I watched my mother's face contort as I began to jab my fingertips into it, but it took me a few moments to get a good rhythm.

"Unh, that's it. Now go faster, like a jackhammer."

I stopped for a moment to reposition, resting my free arm on her knee and then pistoned my fingers as fast as I could. My mother suddenly screamed out and struggled to stay still, but I kept punching her g-spot with my fingertips. I think she went to say something, but she suddenly arched her neck and her hands tried to grab at the tiles. Her face looked like she was in pain as brief guttural sounds escaped her throat. I kept going, but then her hips shot up and I felt her pussy contract around my fingers, and then she gushed a large amount that shot out three feet or so. She suddenly pushed my hand away and frigged her pussy fast and hard like before, letting out a long and loud wail as more and more fluids shot out of her, her hips thrusting in rhythm with the squirts.

I could feel her legs shaking, but I was in awe and just watched her. I was in so much awe, that I didn't notice how hard I was getting. She soon calmed down, still breathing heavily and her face remained contorted for a moment. She let out a long, breathy sigh and then noticed how hard my cock was. I looked at it with a bit of surprise.

"Mmm, come here, son." She was coaxing me to lay over her.

I creased my brow, but I climbed over on top of her, putting my hands above her shoulders. I couldn't help but to have the tip of my cock against her splayed pussy. She didn't give me much choice as she grabbed my head and pulled me in for a deep kiss and I moaned into her mouth. I was trying my best to keep my cock from entering her, but she removed a hand from my head--her other keeping my lips planted to hers--and used it to adjust my cock, and using her hips, she got the head to pop inside with a slight grunt from her. My eyes widened and brow furled heavily, but she just moaned a, 'Mm-hmm', telling me it was what she wanted. It felt amazing and I quickly pushed it in to the hilt and this caused her to finally break the kiss to let out a satisfying groan.

I held myself there for a moment as I was in total awe. "Are you sure about this, mom?"

Her hand caressed my cheek. "Please, baby. I had my tubes tied so you can't get me pregnant. Fuck me now, big boy."

And I did. I fixed my position a bit and started pounding her hard with long strokes. I was still in awe, but the feelings were slowly draining that away. She kept encouraging me over and over. I just couldn't believe that I was fucking my own mother. I know she was drunk and that she expressed some doubts, but for some reason, it just felt right. Like our pieces completed the puzzle, fitting together perfectly. This really stimulated my pleasure and I could feel my orgasm building already.

When I sped up, my mother exclaimed, "Yes! Please cum in me!" I then felt her pussy quivering and moistening and this made me go even faster and harder until I exploded and slammed into her. "Oh, God!" she yelled very loudly as her whole body began to tremble and her eyes rolled back. I managed to ejaculate three times into her before the flood gates opened up again. She tried to raise her hips and her pussy clamped so hard that it pushed me out. I rushed to put my hand on it to assist my orgasm, squirting the rest onto her quivering, gushing pussy.

"Whew," she said as her orgasm waned. "Sorry I pushed you out."

I giggled lightly. "It's okay. It's really hot to watch you be out of control like that."

She giggled and then gave me a nice smile. "Thank you, baby. I needed that."

"Thank you. I never thought my first time would be with my own mom."

She gasped. "That was your first time?!"