She looked me in the eyes and said, “Every woman is different when it comes to anal sex. Some enjoy it very much and others find it very painful. I can only tell you what I like and maybe it will help you later tonight if things progress and you two end up trying it.”
“I’d feel better if I knew what I should do,” I told her.
“Good anal sex for me is all about patience and timing,” she started, “I like it when the evening starts with plenty of kissing and touching so my whole body feels aroused. I need to have my nipples licked and sucked so it feels like I am literally on fire inside. I want my clitoris teased from the start, and especially later when I feel the lube being gently applied to my anus and I know what he wants.”
My cock was getting hard from listening to her and I tried to hide it as she continued.
“That tiny hole likes to be teased a lot if it’s going to open for you; a gentle fingertip is a good start until I can take the whole finger. If you don’t rush and you’re gentle eventually I will take 2 fingers. Your other hand better stay on my clit or one of my nipples the whole time if you want to get any further.
I want to yearn for you inside me and be prepared to submit my most delicate and sensitive hole to you because I need to feel you inside me.” she continued.
I was rock hard now and she noticed. She smiled as she went back to her story.
“A man who knows what he’s doing will add more lube to his fingers and squirt more inside me before going any further. When he puts his fingers back inside me they should go in easy and hopefully I am disappointed that it isn’t his cock. Once he has me fully lubricated again, he can go to the next step. I like it when a man slides his cock up and down my crack for a while before he tries to enter. I want the anticipation to build and be teased by the head touching me but not really trying to get in.”
I had a precum stain starting on my shorts now and I was visibly throbbing. Mom took another big sip of coffee and looked right at my hardness as she squirmed in her chair, her nipples were rock hard, and she went back to telling her story.
“As the teasing continues, I will try to move my body so the head of your cock keeps hitting my anus. That’s when you know I want it inside me. Hold your cock steady with your hand, right on my opening and press slowly by firmly until the head goes in. Don’t go any further; I’ll need to adjust to how big you are. Don’t pull it out either, getting in the very first time is the hard part.
Once I relax you can gently slide it in and out a bit further each time. If it’s too tight or you feel me stop moving, add more lube before you continue.”
Mom arousal was getting more intense as she spoke and she slowly spread her legs wide enough that her nightgown rode up and I could see she wasn’t wearing panties.
I couldn’t see her pussy at first, but she kept spreading her legs until it was right in front of my eyes. It was covered in short dark hair, but I could see the lips clearly. She had longer dark hair over her clit just like the 80’s porn queens I’d seen on the internet. She was very swollen and glistening wet.
I watched her pull back the dark pink flesh on the hood of her clit and start to rub it with her fingers.
She stared at my throbbing cock with her big brown eyes and took a deep breath before continuing.
“Once I feel his fullness inside me I usually don’t last long,” she said in a breathy voice from the pleasure of touching herself.
She reached forward a bit and started stroking my cock through my shorts with her other hand.
“After I cum, he can do pretty much anything he wants to me.” She quietly moaned as she stroked me harder. Her fingers frantically rubbing her clit.
“When I want him to cum, I’ll squeezed him as hard as I can with my ass.” she said, as her legs began to shake and her grip on my cock got even tighter. I watched as her eyes rolled back and closed, there was a faint moan.
A trickle of her cum dribbled out from between her legs and puddled on the chair. The moment I saw it my cock spasmed violently and I came in my shorts. More fluid flowed out of her, and she was making squeaking noises as she tried desperately to stay quiet.
I was cumming so hard I started to feel lightheaded. I had been holding my breath the whole time just so I wouldn’t wake Dad. It felt very good to be able to breathe again.
When it was all over my shorts were drenched and her cum had soaked the chair and floor. When she opened her eyes, my cock was still in her hand. “Oh my god,” she yelled loudly as she released it.
She jumped out of her chair and ran to the beach bags on the counter, throwing me a towel. I wrapped it around my waist to cover myself up. Then she ran to the sink to get a cloth to wipe the floor. She was almost finished when dad entered the kitchen yawning.
“What’s all the commotion about?” he asked her.
“Nothing,” she said, “I just spilled some coffee.”
“Sounded like you set the kitchen on fire,” he replied, “and why is Kevin wearing a beach towel?”
It took me a second to think of an answer, “Some of mom’s coffee splashed on me,” I replied.
“That’s why I yelled,” Mom added quickly, “I was concerned when I saw how wet Kevin’s shorts were,” I hope you’re OK Kevin?” she asked.
I noticed her black nightgown had gotten very wet from her orgasm and she was shaking from us nearly getting caught.
“I’m fine mom; looks like you got some on yourself also, better go change right away.” I told her.
Amy came into the room wearing yoga pants, white runners and a snug crop top that showed her nipples were just a touch hard. I wondered what she had been doing. Her hair was in a ponytail, and she looked fresh and sexy.
“What happened to you?” she said, laughing at my towel.
“Mom spilled her coffee on him,” Dad said. I was glad he was the one who answered.
“Looks like she got it all over herself too,” Amy laughed.
“It was an accident.” mom said. “I’d better get changed,” and she headed for her bedroom. The back of her nightgown was dripping; luckily no one seemed to notice.
Amy saw the floor was still wet in some places and grabbed a cloth. “Holy cow mom, did you have to get it everywhere?” she giggled as she grabbed a cloth and wiped it up.
I wondered what she would think if she knew what she was cleaning up as I saw some get on her hands when she wrung out the cloth.
I used the distraction to hold my towel tightly and walk past both of them, hoping to get to the bedroom.
“Enjoy your shower,” Amy said, “I sure did.” I kept going without a word.
I had no idea what Amy meant but I was happy to be out of the kitchen. When I got to the bedroom, I took off my shorts and buried them in the laundry. They were a mess. I jumped in the shower and the warm water felt good on my completely spent cock.
I couldn’t believe what had happened, but I didn’t feel really awkward about it. I felt so much better that mom knew what Amy and I were doing and not only was she keeping it a secret, she was teaching me how to please Amy even more.
Knowing mom had a naughty side was also a bit of a turn on. I knew she just got carried away today and probably nothing would ever happen between us again. It was very sexy to see her spread her legs and cum in front of me.
I got out of the shower and dried off. Amy had left a huge mess behind, it looked like every bit of makeup and perfume she owned was on the counter, so I had to move it all to find space for my little bag of toiletries. I assumed all her junk was a result of trying to look and smell her best for me and I felt good inside.
I went back to the kitchen and got some breakfast, Amy and dad were discussing the water park we were going to visit as they sat at the table. Mom was fussing over some toast she had made for me.
Amy lit up when I walked in the room “Hey you!” She said how was your shower.
“It was good,” I told her. “It was a hot and sweaty morning, nice to cool down,” I gave Amy a wink as I said it, but mom saw me and thought it was for her. She blushed like a schoolgirl.
“Let’s all try to forget about this morning shall we,” mom said as she dropped the toast in front of me.
I looked up at her and said, “I’ll pretend it never happened.”
She smiled back, “thank you.” she said.
Amy was fidgety in her chair, and I noticed her nipples were still semi erect. It was a great view in her white crop top, and I wondered what she was thinking about to keep them that way. I finished my toast and we all headed to the park together.
Once we got there, we had to change into our swimsuits. We agreed to meet at the stairs to the water raft and I was there first. Dad showed up next wearing an ancient pair of green and white adidas shorts and I laughed when I saw them.
“Throwbacks don’t usually throw that far back,” I joked.
“Just remember kiddo, I used to have a body like yours and these looked great back then.” he replied with a big smile.
“No,” I said “no, they didn’t,” and we both laughed.
When I saw Amy come out of the change room it was like she was in super slow motion. I swear I could hear the song “Oh yeah…” playing in the background.
OH YEAH, she came towards me wearing the same blue bikini I had jerked of for this morning. The desire to fuck her was immediate. OH YEAH, her hair was down, and it flowed behind her like a perfect fuck doll. BEAUTIFUL, her breasts were barely covered, and I could see the skin in-between them, nipples still semi erect. MORE BEAUTIFUL, I saw the high cut of that bikini on her hips and the tiny blue patch of material barely protecting her perfect puffy pussy.
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