We're only just beginning? The phrase excited me but also made me a little nervous. What did my mother have in store for me? I wondered if this challenge she had given herself to drain me was becoming a vendetta. I had already seen her a little psycho in the shower and when I was eating her. How far would she go, what had I awaken?
"Why we wait, tell me about your girlfriends, what did you guys do together so I know how experienced my boy is?"
"What do you want to know?" I asked, putting my hands under my head.
I was lying completely naked on my bed with my mother sitting next to me still in her sexy negligée. My cock was mostly flaccid now after the huge orgasm she had managed the old-fashioned way as she called it. Her hand was on my leg, rubbing my thigh gently as she looked at my body and answered my question.
"You know. Like which one sucked you and why was that all she would do. And what did you do with the others?
"Brenda. She was the one that would only suck me. She said she wanted to be a virgin on her wedding night. We didn't date that long as you know."
"I remember her. Pretty girl. Was she good at sucking you?"
"Not as good as you, not even close. It was more of a handjob than a blowjob."
"Did she ever put her finger in your bum?"
The question jolted me. I visibly stiffened and hesitated to answer. She smiled, rubbing my leg and moving up toward my soft cock.
"I guess not. Well, I'm sure you know about your prostate. Did you know it can bring you a lot of pleasure?"
"I've heard that but I'm not too fond of things going in there."
"I see, the thought frightens you. Makes you think of homosexuals? I promise it shouldn't and you would like it."
"Maybe, but..."
"Don't worry, David. I won't do anything you don't want me to. What about your other girlfriends?"
"Well, let's see. Gina liked foreplay. She let me play with her large breasts and I learned a lot doing oral on her."
"Did she let you put your penis between her boobs? I remember them being big enough for that?"
"No, I mean she might have I just never tried. We had normal sex instead after the foreplay. Mostly missionary."
I knew what Mom was doing. She thought if we talked about this stuff I would get hard quickly and she was right. It was having an effect on my already. I felt my cock stir but not really begin to rise. Her hand was almost touching my loose hanging balls, just brushing my inner thigh. She smiled down at me as I continued.
"Becca was a little wilder. Foreplay was quick and she loved to be on top and ride me most the time. I wasn't in control much with her and used a lot of condoms because of it. I couldn't stop from cumming and with her on top I couldn't pull out."
This brought a look on my mother's face I couldn't quite figure out. The mention of the condom and pulling out had her thinking about something. She didn't say anything so I just went on as more life entered my cock. I glanced down and saw it beginning to engorge, but not enough to move it yet.
"That just leaves, Makayla. She was very touchy feely loved to grab my cock and ass. I think I got more hand action from her than anyone. But she would have sex and we tried quite a few positions."
"So, my little man has learned a lot, but I know at least one thing I can teach you that you didn't mention with those girls."
"And what's that?" I asked.
"You'll find out but not just yet."
She suddenly stood up and took a few steps back. I raised my eyebrow as she began to remove her skimpy outfit in a very sexy way. It was almost like a dance or striptease. It got me really going and soon my cock plumped and began its rise across my leg. The grin on Mom's face as she watched what her striptease was doing helped. By the time her last article hit my floor my cock was staring me in the face, fully hard.
"My lovely boy likes his mommy. You're pretty cock is ready again and so soon."
My eyes widened as she lifted one of her breasts and teased the nipple with her own tongue. She was so damn sexy it was all I could do to stay lying there and not jump up and attack. She came back and sat on the edge of the bed, placing her hand on my throbbing shaft.
"Do you know why I asked you about your girlfriends?" she asked.
"I assumed so my dick would get hard again faster."
"No, silly boy. That was going to happen anyway. I asked you because I'm jealous. I was always envious of the girls you brought home, especially since your father was lacking. You probably don't know this but I sometimes listened at your door when you were with them. I heard you making love to them and I would touch myself as I listened. I imagined I was them and you were loving me."
I was speechless; my mother had secretly wanted me for much longer than I thought. Catching me tossing off gave her the opening to approach me. Her hand caressed my raging dick, softly moving her palm up and down my shaft, lightly brushing my balls.
"I'm still jealous of them. I asked you what you had done with them because I want to do everything you did with them to show you how much better I can be. I want you to forget they ever had you. I'm pretty sure I already covered Brenda's terrible blowjobs by what I did in the shower so let's move on. Who do you want to forget next?"
