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Confessions of a Nymphomaniac step-mom — part 5
Leaving the clothing store, I was still feeling horny so me and Jason went home to play together some more
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As we arrived back home, I was still feeling a bit horny from our afternoon adventure, so I decided to have some more fun with Jason.
“Jason, today, I will teach you how to massage a woman,” I announced to him excitedly.
“Really?”
“Yes, really. Come with me.”
I led him upstairs to our bedroom, which has become a sort of makeshift classroom for Jason lately. I undressed and I lay down on my front on the bed.
“I want you also to get naked, and grab that bottle of massage oil from my nightstand. Go ahead and pour some of it onto your palms.”
Once he’d complied, I explained to him that he would begin by rubbing his hands together until they became warm. Once they were, I told him he was supposed to start massaging my feet, moving upwards towards my legs and thighs, and eventually working his way up my torso.
“How does that sound?” I asked him.
“Good,” he said.
“But you should take off your clothes first,” I chuckled.
Jason grinned mischievously. “Okay, Mom. I’ll do that next.”
He removed his shoes and socks, followed by his shirt and shorts. Now only his boxer briefs remained between his skin and the cool sheets beneath us. As I waited patiently for him to finish getting undressed, I began thinking about all the ways we could use these oils later tonight. My pussy twitched with anticipation at the idea.
When Jason was fully nude, I prompted him to start massaging my feet, starting at my ankles. With his strong fingers pressing firmly against the arch of my foot, he worked his way upwards, applying firm pressure with his thumbs along the side of my calf muscles. Next, he gently traced the line of my inner thigh with his fingertips, stopping occasionally to rub my buttocks.
The sensations were exquisite. I closed my eyes and relaxed as he continued working his magic on my body.
“I think you should massage my inner thighs and gently move your hands up” I instructed him.
After he obeyed, I spread my legs slightly wider apart, opening myself to him.
“That feels wonderful,” I sighed, “Keep doing that.”
He slid his hand up my leg, and pressed his palm against my mound, teasingly brushing it with his thumb.
“Is that okay, Mom?”
“Mmmmmmmphhh,” I moaned quietly, unable to speak.
My breathing quickened when he rubbed his fingers over my clit, sending electric shocks through my entire lower half.
“Does that feel good, Mom?” he asked me breathlessly.
“Yesss,” I breathed.
He moved his fingers closer to my entrance but paused before entering me.
“Do you want me to finger your pussy?” he asked. “Or should I just lick it instead?”
“Lick me,” I ordered him, lifting my butt a bit.
Jason obliged immediately, sliding his tongue between my folds, and flicking it rapidly over my swollen clitoris. I squirmed under his touch, moaning loudly into the pillow beneath me.
“Ooooh yeeeeees!! That’s what I wanted!!”
I lifted my hips higher off the mattress, encouraging him to continue lapping at my dripping-wet slit. He teased me mercilessly, swirling his tongue around my engorged nub before plunging it deep inside me once again.
“Fuck yeah, eat my fucking cunt! Make me cum for youuuu!! MMMMPHH!!”
I felt a rush of heat rushing throughout my body, causing my stomach to tighten up. I dug my fingernails into the soft sheets below me and cried out as I came powerfully. Jason kept eating me out, prolonging my orgasm until the last drop.
Eventually, I regained control of myself enough to ask Jason if he was ready to try something else. He looked at me sheepishly, unsure of what was expected of him.
“Well, you can keep going or stop whenever you’re ready.”
With those words, Jason resumed his ministrations on my body. After another minute, I was able to focus my thoughts on something besides my orgasm. I suggested that he switch positions, so we could both enjoy ourselves better while continuing our lesson.
“Lie on your back on the bed,” I told him.
He quickly crawled onto the bed beside me. I sat up and approached his cock with my mouth. I lowered my head and took him into my mouth again, slurping on him lovingly. His cock swelled within my mouth, straining toward release. But I wouldn’t allow him to ejaculate yet; I wanted him to enjoy it more first.
I moved down his body, kissing every inch of his smooth chest and belly. Eventually, I got to his pubic region where he already sported an impressive erection, standing proudly above his abdomen. I kissed and licked his balls, savoring their silken texture, then I moved back to his cock.
I wrapped one hand around his base and held his dick steady as I took him deeply into my throat again. This time, I allowed myself to relax and let him fill my lungs with air as he filled my mouth.
Then I switched tactics and started sucking his cock in earnest, using my lips to suck and tease his glans. Soon he was moaning uncontrollably as he pumped his hips up into my face. I slowed down to match his pace, letting him build himself up even more. Finally, he couldn’t restrain himself anymore and his hot semen spurted into my hungry mouth.
I gulped down his sweet cum, swallowing every last drop of it until there wasn’t any left. And then I went back to work, sucking his cock clean once again.
We cuddled together afterward, basking in the afterglow of our mutual satisfaction.
“Thank you, ‘Mom’,” Jason said.
“For this? Or for teaching you how to pleasure me?” I questioned him.
“Both,” he laughed. “And thank you for helping me learn how to be a real man.”
“No problem, honey,” I answered.