Introduction Lesson Three
Another month had gone by as our recently-minted sexual participant and his guide (his Mom) had shared intimate contact. He looked in his drawer every day to see if the panty had been removed by her, their sign that another contact was eminent. He thought it may be time to speed things along...the older fellows in gym class were always boasting about their experiences with girls and our young subject was all ears, amassing ideas of his own from their conversations. He and his Mom did embrace on occasion between their episodes, but nothing ensued while the panty in question was resting in his underwear drawer. So, one day after school while snacking with Mom in the kitchen he brought it up..."Would you let me, next time, put my tongue between your legs? It sure sounds like something neat when I hear about it at school."
She was at a loss hearing that request so soon from him...."Oh, I don't know," she replied hesitantly, "I'll...I'll have to think about that. Are you sure you want to do that?"
"Mom, it sounds like it's pretty exciting, don't you?" he offered, knowing that her thinking about something usually meant yes soon enough.
At that moment her mind raced back in time to the very event when she first experienced being "ate out" as the word was then. She realized he was on to something and she also recalled it had been a substantial time since she, yes, enjoyed it! She admitted to herself, but not yet to him, that she enjoyed the act. She also thought ahead a day...his Dad, her husband, would be gone all day at a farm equipment show...and school was a minimum day, so the afternoon would be theirs. Our dear lady mustered up enough forethought to say, "You best check that drawer in the morning."
Our young man was ecstatic all evening and the next day at what he might be part of. Likewise, was his Mom, instructor and confidant. Nothing was said the next morning between the two, just admiring glances and winks of anticipation. She watched has he walked to the neighbors for his ride to school with a teacher and his son. She began to worry about how she would present to him, his first time having his face near her privates....as the car drove off, she even felt a couple twitches deep in her vagina caused by anticipation. Suddenly, she recalls how the first time he commented on her very lush growth of hair down there...she forgot about her morning chores and decided to give herself a trim....an act not done for years! Now, here she is 51 years old, lying on their yet unmade bed, on a large towel, panty-less, knees in the up position, facing her dresser mirror readying herself to trim her pubes for her son in preparation for his first time at pussy licking! She deftly trimmed away, shaping the sides, then thinned out the growth...not curly like most pelts, but long, wavey strands in a much light brown hue than that on her head, also a light brown. Satisfied at her effort, she lay down the scissors and trimmer and slowly let her middle finger descent into her vaginal gash...she closed her eyes and hoped she would make a good presentation a few scant hours from this moment. The makings of a landmark day for both of them.
At school, during Study Hall, our fellow went to the library to peruse some anatomy books that were sort of almost erotic in some ways...they were in the teacher's section, but most guys knew where to find them....he looked up "cunnilingus" and had a nice read about the act, It wasn't his first time looking it up. While this went on, at home his Mom finished her household chores and decided to freshen up for the afternoon's task...a shower made sense, a quick shave of the tufts in her armpits and a quick run of her almost hairless legs would make for a good presentation...she was proud of her pubic trim job and hated to put on the panties, but the pelt would spring to life when the panties were removed...she found again her most worn, shrunken bra so her modest bust might look more impressive, and put on an old sleeveless blouse to make an almost "wanton' look for her subject. In an odd change, she donned no skirt or pants...finally leaving her slender calves and meaty thighs to be on display, she was throwing caution to the wind.
Her chores complete and oddly looking forward to the afternoon, she sat and thought of the two of them on a parallel path, like railroad tracks that stay apart, but way off on the horizon, they seen to meet...such Is what did and will happen today to this pair...a willing, eager learner, and a once reluctant now more willing participant and guide, really wanting to re-live past event her sex life, and at the same time perhaps keeping her young charge from making a mistake with a female his age...or so she hoped! She re-lived the first encounter they had, so surprising to her, but in the end quite pleasing to provide herself and also be fulfilled in a way never dreamed of before. She looked in a mirror just one more time to see if she was presentable....then, across the road she heard the car doors...he was home from school...she watched him approach the house...twinges of anticipation, long since thought to be dormant start to travel through her body...should she be sitting or standing, she asked herself...she elected to sit on the couch, legs crossed in a fashion she hadn't used for some years. the footsteps were heard on the back steps, the screen door opened..."Anybody home?" he inquired
"Sure, in the living room," she replied.
He put his books down, kicked off his shoes and bent down to kiss her...she moved forward, placed her hands on his face and they kissed even more intimately. She suggested he get comfortable, he dashed to his room to get down to just briefs and thin walking shorts...he sat next to her.
"You hardly ever have shown your legs, I'm surprised." he observed knowing how she herself made fun of the slender calves and quite meaty, soft thighs with some cellulite visible.
"You should be," she said, "I even shaved a bit, as she ran her hands down their long length and across her thighs. "How was school?' she asked...he shrugged saying time passed slowly.
She began to rub his chest, commenting on a few sprouting hairs, showing he was coming of age there also...."We need to go to my bedroom, " she instructed, "Close and lock the back door, please...I'll be waiting.
He sensed things were not as tentative as their first encounters, but his heart began beating faster as he saw her perched on HER bed for a change in HER bedroom. He had never seen her sitting legs aside, leaning on her left arm, but she sprang up on her knees and met him face to face, kissing ensued and also embracing, and an invitation from her to lie down beside her. He though...what has happened? She was so cautious and tentative at first, now she seems almost a bit aggressive about the situation...perhaps, he thought, she has re-discovered times and event she enjoyed in much younger days.
"I've so much wanted this time today to get here, I'm actually looking forward to our time together on this bed," she revealed.
"Me too," he agreed, "Saying to himself how much enjoyed "studying" in the library at school."
She presented her bust to him, encouraging him to unbutton the blouse...he of course complied quickly releasing the round buttons so her bra and its contents could be viewed...She raised up on one elbow so as to enable him to pull down the ragged old straps off her shoulders, then moved to the side so her bra hooks could be undone. She moved around, facing him, "I don't need that on any more," she uttered. "Good," he replied, "I love to see your breasts without a bra, they look so good and feel even better, and your nipples always seen to turn a darker pink when I'm around, I can't believe how soft the surrounding flesh is compared to how firm your nipples become!"
"Suck on them a bit, I've waited all day," she ordered as she lay back down on her back as he fondled one and kissed and sucked the other. All she still had on were the "lucky panties," he looked down to admire her fine large, soft thighs, and began to rub them with his left hand while they locked in a long tongue twisting kiss. Our young hero extracted his right arm from under her neck and changed sides, stopping to pay extended lip and tongue action to her erect nipples that pleasantly reside on her soft, supple, inviting breasts....she cooed with pleasure, while extoling him to suck and nibble even more vigorously...even admitting in halting sentences, "You must know...I really way back when nursing you...I, I, just had fleeting thoughts of this very thing happening some day, do you believe that?" she asked.
Her now much more adventurous son agreed, saying, "I think so...I'm glad I was so bold that day at my desk a few weeks ago when I begged you to relieve the pain of being so hard! Had I not asked, you may not have offered." He reclined next to her, his right hand now moving toward her belly, fingers working their way under the panty elastic, reaching her hair line quickly....at her request he began to remove the fabled pair of white, simple panties, to be placed in his underwear drawer for yet again a signal...she raised her legs compliantly to allow their removal, the playfully opened her legs. "Oh wow, Mom you trimmed your hair down here, oh my!" he exclaimed. She added, "well, if I was to agree to what you want to do with me, I thought it best, I haven't done that in years, I just did it this morning while thinking of you being the one benefitting from it, but there is still plenty there to run your fingers through."
His face found again her lips and they began kissing again as his hand and fingers explored her now manageable growth of pubes, his middle finger, of course, found her valley and began to explore her pussy....she drew up her legs again, providing easier access...his finger moved around, feeling her lips and the beginning of moisture secreting around his digit, she played with her nipples, commanding him to do what he had asked to do...he withdrew his finger, she splayed her legs wide, revealing ready lips for him to ... well kiss, tug on and lick...he descended into where he wished to be, letting his face feel the softness of her inner thighs, tentative at first, but growing bolder with each pass over her lush lips, his nose buried in her freshly trimmed pussy hair, his dick straining with hardness he was where he wanted to be. He savored her scents as his tongue did the same with her juices and feeling her lips. Yes, the library book helped, as did listening to those older boys at school boast of their prowess, but he thought to himself, he had them beat, here he was between the inviting legs of a mature woman, reluctant at first, but ultimately agreeable, yes his mother...how much better could it get, he wondered. His tongue lapped away at her, like a kitten at a saucer of milk, savoring every pass, moving around to experience all she had to offer down there, meanwhile she moaned and even screamed lightly showing she enjoyed it also, re-living a past interlude while providing a new memory for her loved one...
In a short time she suggested, "That's about enough, you have something else to finish the job with , remember." Gosh, in all the excitement of a tongue job, he almost forgot he had and erection to insert in that very location...he raised up moved toward her spread, chunky, soft legs and his dick almost fell in on its own...she wrapped her legs around him, making him work harder, his face met hears and he pumped away until he shivered with the onslaught of climax! How fortunate, he thought, having a mature pussy wrapped around his still neophyte dick! She again moaned and quietly screamed with delight over her newfound pastime. "Oh, my gawd, that feels so good when you're in there, the two almost simultaneously releasing and enjoying the act.
He was spent, as was she, silent for a time, she finally uttered, "I really needed that."
His answer, "I'm so glad you let me provide."
Leaving one another's presence was somewhat awkward, but they gathered themselves together to again be well, Mom & Son, with no one the wiser.
Our even now more experienced young one put away the folded panty yet again for next time, thinking about what those boys said about pussy...."You have to see it, finger it, dick it, and lick it!" He could smile while silently thinking he had done it in less than an hour and with a lot more willing partner!
She was at a loss hearing that request so soon from him...."Oh, I don't know," she replied hesitantly, "I'll...I'll have to think about that. Are you sure you want to do that?"
"Mom, it sounds like it's pretty exciting, don't you?" he offered, knowing that her thinking about something usually meant yes soon enough.
At that moment her mind raced back in time to the very event when she first experienced being "ate out" as the word was then. She realized he was on to something and she also recalled it had been a substantial time since she, yes, enjoyed it! She admitted to herself, but not yet to him, that she enjoyed the act. She also thought ahead a day...his Dad, her husband, would be gone all day at a farm equipment show...and school was a minimum day, so the afternoon would be theirs. Our dear lady mustered up enough forethought to say, "You best check that drawer in the morning."
Our young man was ecstatic all evening and the next day at what he might be part of. Likewise, was his Mom, instructor and confidant. Nothing was said the next morning between the two, just admiring glances and winks of anticipation. She watched has he walked to the neighbors for his ride to school with a teacher and his son. She began to worry about how she would present to him, his first time having his face near her privates....as the car drove off, she even felt a couple twitches deep in her vagina caused by anticipation. Suddenly, she recalls how the first time he commented on her very lush growth of hair down there...she forgot about her morning chores and decided to give herself a trim....an act not done for years! Now, here she is 51 years old, lying on their yet unmade bed, on a large towel, panty-less, knees in the up position, facing her dresser mirror readying herself to trim her pubes for her son in preparation for his first time at pussy licking! She deftly trimmed away, shaping the sides, then thinned out the growth...not curly like most pelts, but long, wavey strands in a much light brown hue than that on her head, also a light brown. Satisfied at her effort, she lay down the scissors and trimmer and slowly let her middle finger descent into her vaginal gash...she closed her eyes and hoped she would make a good presentation a few scant hours from this moment. The makings of a landmark day for both of them.
At school, during Study Hall, our fellow went to the library to peruse some anatomy books that were sort of almost erotic in some ways...they were in the teacher's section, but most guys knew where to find them....he looked up "cunnilingus" and had a nice read about the act, It wasn't his first time looking it up. While this went on, at home his Mom finished her household chores and decided to freshen up for the afternoon's task...a shower made sense, a quick shave of the tufts in her armpits and a quick run of her almost hairless legs would make for a good presentation...she was proud of her pubic trim job and hated to put on the panties, but the pelt would spring to life when the panties were removed...she found again her most worn, shrunken bra so her modest bust might look more impressive, and put on an old sleeveless blouse to make an almost "wanton' look for her subject. In an odd change, she donned no skirt or pants...finally leaving her slender calves and meaty thighs to be on display, she was throwing caution to the wind.
Her chores complete and oddly looking forward to the afternoon, she sat and thought of the two of them on a parallel path, like railroad tracks that stay apart, but way off on the horizon, they seen to meet...such Is what did and will happen today to this pair...a willing, eager learner, and a once reluctant now more willing participant and guide, really wanting to re-live past event her sex life, and at the same time perhaps keeping her young charge from making a mistake with a female his age...or so she hoped! She re-lived the first encounter they had, so surprising to her, but in the end quite pleasing to provide herself and also be fulfilled in a way never dreamed of before. She looked in a mirror just one more time to see if she was presentable....then, across the road she heard the car doors...he was home from school...she watched him approach the house...twinges of anticipation, long since thought to be dormant start to travel through her body...should she be sitting or standing, she asked herself...she elected to sit on the couch, legs crossed in a fashion she hadn't used for some years. the footsteps were heard on the back steps, the screen door opened..."Anybody home?" he inquired
"Sure, in the living room," she replied.
He put his books down, kicked off his shoes and bent down to kiss her...she moved forward, placed her hands on his face and they kissed even more intimately. She suggested he get comfortable, he dashed to his room to get down to just briefs and thin walking shorts...he sat next to her.
"You hardly ever have shown your legs, I'm surprised." he observed knowing how she herself made fun of the slender calves and quite meaty, soft thighs with some cellulite visible.
"You should be," she said, "I even shaved a bit, as she ran her hands down their long length and across her thighs. "How was school?' she asked...he shrugged saying time passed slowly.
She began to rub his chest, commenting on a few sprouting hairs, showing he was coming of age there also...."We need to go to my bedroom, " she instructed, "Close and lock the back door, please...I'll be waiting.
He sensed things were not as tentative as their first encounters, but his heart began beating faster as he saw her perched on HER bed for a change in HER bedroom. He had never seen her sitting legs aside, leaning on her left arm, but she sprang up on her knees and met him face to face, kissing ensued and also embracing, and an invitation from her to lie down beside her. He though...what has happened? She was so cautious and tentative at first, now she seems almost a bit aggressive about the situation...perhaps, he thought, she has re-discovered times and event she enjoyed in much younger days.
"I've so much wanted this time today to get here, I'm actually looking forward to our time together on this bed," she revealed.
"Me too," he agreed, "Saying to himself how much enjoyed "studying" in the library at school."
She presented her bust to him, encouraging him to unbutton the blouse...he of course complied quickly releasing the round buttons so her bra and its contents could be viewed...She raised up on one elbow so as to enable him to pull down the ragged old straps off her shoulders, then moved to the side so her bra hooks could be undone. She moved around, facing him, "I don't need that on any more," she uttered. "Good," he replied, "I love to see your breasts without a bra, they look so good and feel even better, and your nipples always seen to turn a darker pink when I'm around, I can't believe how soft the surrounding flesh is compared to how firm your nipples become!"
"Suck on them a bit, I've waited all day," she ordered as she lay back down on her back as he fondled one and kissed and sucked the other. All she still had on were the "lucky panties," he looked down to admire her fine large, soft thighs, and began to rub them with his left hand while they locked in a long tongue twisting kiss. Our young hero extracted his right arm from under her neck and changed sides, stopping to pay extended lip and tongue action to her erect nipples that pleasantly reside on her soft, supple, inviting breasts....she cooed with pleasure, while extoling him to suck and nibble even more vigorously...even admitting in halting sentences, "You must know...I really way back when nursing you...I, I, just had fleeting thoughts of this very thing happening some day, do you believe that?" she asked.
Her now much more adventurous son agreed, saying, "I think so...I'm glad I was so bold that day at my desk a few weeks ago when I begged you to relieve the pain of being so hard! Had I not asked, you may not have offered." He reclined next to her, his right hand now moving toward her belly, fingers working their way under the panty elastic, reaching her hair line quickly....at her request he began to remove the fabled pair of white, simple panties, to be placed in his underwear drawer for yet again a signal...she raised her legs compliantly to allow their removal, the playfully opened her legs. "Oh wow, Mom you trimmed your hair down here, oh my!" he exclaimed. She added, "well, if I was to agree to what you want to do with me, I thought it best, I haven't done that in years, I just did it this morning while thinking of you being the one benefitting from it, but there is still plenty there to run your fingers through."
His face found again her lips and they began kissing again as his hand and fingers explored her now manageable growth of pubes, his middle finger, of course, found her valley and began to explore her pussy....she drew up her legs again, providing easier access...his finger moved around, feeling her lips and the beginning of moisture secreting around his digit, she played with her nipples, commanding him to do what he had asked to do...he withdrew his finger, she splayed her legs wide, revealing ready lips for him to ... well kiss, tug on and lick...he descended into where he wished to be, letting his face feel the softness of her inner thighs, tentative at first, but growing bolder with each pass over her lush lips, his nose buried in her freshly trimmed pussy hair, his dick straining with hardness he was where he wanted to be. He savored her scents as his tongue did the same with her juices and feeling her lips. Yes, the library book helped, as did listening to those older boys at school boast of their prowess, but he thought to himself, he had them beat, here he was between the inviting legs of a mature woman, reluctant at first, but ultimately agreeable, yes his mother...how much better could it get, he wondered. His tongue lapped away at her, like a kitten at a saucer of milk, savoring every pass, moving around to experience all she had to offer down there, meanwhile she moaned and even screamed lightly showing she enjoyed it also, re-living a past interlude while providing a new memory for her loved one...
In a short time she suggested, "That's about enough, you have something else to finish the job with , remember." Gosh, in all the excitement of a tongue job, he almost forgot he had and erection to insert in that very location...he raised up moved toward her spread, chunky, soft legs and his dick almost fell in on its own...she wrapped her legs around him, making him work harder, his face met hears and he pumped away until he shivered with the onslaught of climax! How fortunate, he thought, having a mature pussy wrapped around his still neophyte dick! She again moaned and quietly screamed with delight over her newfound pastime. "Oh, my gawd, that feels so good when you're in there, the two almost simultaneously releasing and enjoying the act.
He was spent, as was she, silent for a time, she finally uttered, "I really needed that."
His answer, "I'm so glad you let me provide."
Leaving one another's presence was somewhat awkward, but they gathered themselves together to again be well, Mom & Son, with no one the wiser.
Our even now more experienced young one put away the folded panty yet again for next time, thinking about what those boys said about pussy...."You have to see it, finger it, dick it, and lick it!" He could smile while silently thinking he had done it in less than an hour and with a lot more willing partner!
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