Mom smiled, "Colin, I knew the day would come when you'd take over. I just didn't realize it would be so soon..."
"Mom, you cared for me for 18 years. Let me pay my dues. Yes, I intend to take over, but I promise to be fair. First, spread your legs, and let me taste you!"
"Yes, boss."
Mom was on her back with her legs wide apart. Her eyes concentrated on my face.
I knelt beside her gorgeous body, admiring her assets. Her D cup tits attracted my attention more than anything else. I wondered if I would be considered a titman...
My palm cupped the round orb, caressing it gently, enjoying its smoothness. Then my fingers kneaded it, feeling the natural firmness. My inexperience led me to believe it would be softer and saggier, but it wasn't. The nipple was dark pink, and already contracted, expecting me to touch it.
As my fingers met the nipple, Mom gasped, and closed her eyes. I bent, wrapped my lips around her rubbery treasure, and sucked on it lightly. Mom moaned and her hand grazed my hair. I loved the sweet taste and the way it jiggled between my lips and tongue. I continued for several minutes, while my hand trailed down toward her raised mound. When I reached it, I heard her groans increase, and she lifted her pelvis to meet me.
My hand slid further into her cunt, getting soaked with Mom's juices. The labia were puffy and soft to the touch. Was it the way they've always been? Are they puffier now because of her arousal? The question remained unanswered for now, as my dick started extending again.
No! I wasn't interested in using it yet. My brain insisted on pleasuring Mom, and that's what I'd do!
Reluctantly my lips let go of her erect nipple, and I moved between her thighs. The close-up sight of her perfect cunt surprised me. In the past, I heard stories about how ugly it looked, or even women who hated their genitals. Here, in front of me, was a blooming flower that just opened its pinkish petals, with the morning dew droplets decorating them. I had to smell and taste it!
My face closed the distance and the odor hit my nose. It was intoxicating - A combination of tangy, sweet, and metallic. I shut my eyes and sniffed it, savoring the unfamiliar smell. Next, I moved closer and licked the droplets. They felt slightly salty, tangy, and delicious. My tongue dutifully lapped all the moisture before invading the entrance.
When my tongue crossed the threshold, Mom began whimpering, and her hand pushed my head deeper into her snatch. She muttered, "Honey, your tongue is performing miracles. If you continue like that, I'll orgasm soon..."
I didn't bother answering.
Doing it for the first time, I decided to slow down and explore this mysterious and tempting area. Her tiny clitoris on top of her pussy lips was enticing but I was aware that Mom was too aroused, and touching it would send her over the edge. No, this part should be untouched until the time of a happy ending!
I continued poking her pussy with my tireless tongue, and placed 2 fingers on her vulva. I lightly moved them up and down along her perineum, going from her snatch to her anus and back. I noticed each time my fingers reached the puckered hole, Mom would shove her butt into my fingers.
Was she trying to give me a hint? I wasn't sure. The next time my fingers reached her sphincter, instead of moving back, my forefinger moved around her anal canal, making slowly smaller circles. Her ass continued pushing against my finger. I tapped lightly on her back opening. She moaned, and whispered, "Yes, please..."
I covered the forefinger with her juices, added some spit, and gingerly penetrated her anus. The sphincter opened, and she groaned. I kept it there, and my tongue touched her clitty. It was an unintentional touch, but it was enough for my horny Mom to start her orgasm.
Her body began to shake, and it gradually intensified, accompanied by sounds of crying. I used my thumb to penetrate her vagina, and massage the frontal wall, where I knew her G spot was supposed to be. Her cries increased further, and I witnessed for the first time a woman's massive orgasm. Mom's huge climax.
My left hand, which until now was used mainly to stabilize our bodies, found her ample tit, and pinched the nipple lightly. Her body was swaying wildly, and it was hard to restrain her. My free cock was not part of the action. It hung at half-mast, getting soft signals from my brain, but not enough to cause a full reaction. This session was dedicated to Mom, and Mom only!
I continued ravaging her nipple, tweaking her G spot, and lightly moving my forefinger in and out of her back hole, as her quivering grew and her mouth began to blurt half sentences, "Oh, my god! Coliin, what are youuu doooing to meee?! I caaan't taake it anymore..."
I removed my moisture-covered face from her cunt, and glanced at her erratically convulsing body. Everything was so new to me. I had to stare at her to realize it was not a dream. It was really happening!
About 10 minutes later I slowed down, allowing her exhausted body to relax. She remained motionless with her eyes closed for 15 minutes, while I gently caressed her sweaty body.
Eventually, she opened her eyes, looked at me lovingly, and said. "Colin honey, you just earned fair and square your place as the man of the house! I haven't felt that good in many, MANY years! I urgently need a shower before you start hating your stinky mother. When I am done, it's time to sleep. Don't be surprised if I sleep for 48 hours..."
I didn't let her move, "No, Mom. You kiss me first, and then I'll let you go to the bathroom."
She grinned, "Colin, you are so demanding... I am too weak to argue." Next, her lips met mine with a loving kiss. I hugged her and whispered, "Mom, I love you. This is only the beginning."