Jean looked at the text on her phone. ‘Becky and I both have a lecture-free afternoon. How about I bring her home for a lesson?’
Jean felt the itch in her groin start. This is just what she hoped would happen, her son, whom she had taught the art of fucking and a seventeen-year-old cock virgin. Rory had told her that Becky had popped her own cherry with one of her mother’s dildos, but never had a cock slid up her.
‘Bring her over, I will be ready and waiting,’ Jean texted back. She sat for several minutes on the sofa as she planned out the afternoon scenario. If her son thought he was going to get to fuck Becky alone, he was sadly mistaken. It had been a long time since Jean had tasted pussy, and she was not going to let this opportunity slip by.
Going to her bedroom, she opened the drawer in her bedside cabinet and checked she had put not only a packet of condoms in there but also some vaginal lubricant. Maybe Becky would be hot to fuck she wouldn’t need it, but better safe than sorry. She remembered her first time and trying to get a thrusting teenage cock into a dry cunt was no fun.
Also in the drawer were her two favourite vibrators; her little clit bullet and her large swivel headed one with the rabbit clit stroker head.
“Oh, why the fuck not, got hours yet,” Jean said to herself, and stripping off her clothes took the larger dildo and lay back with her legs open.
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“Are you sure it’s going to be okay? What about your mum, will she be out?” Becky asked nervously.
Rory smiled,” No, that’s the point, she is the best teacher we could have when it comes to enjoying our first fuck together.”
“How do you know? Have you seen her fucking?” Becky looked wide-eyed at Rory.
“Better than that, Becks, I’ve fucked her, and done all sorts of sexy things with her.”
“Rory, are you telling me you and your mother… do incest?”
Rory nodded, “I caught her rubbing off and wanked over her. She reckoned the best way I could learn sex properly was if she taught me. She was right, I can make you cum better than any guy in college, and she wants to show you how to do it as well. You can so no, but believe me, she is the best.”
Becky sat in silence for several minutes, just doodling with a pencil on a notepad. Suddenly she threw down the pencil and smiling at Rory said. “Fuck it, why not, if your mum can make you a cocksman, she can make me a fuck slut. I’m up for it, let’s go!”
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Jean felt a mixture of excitement and uncertainty course through her as she heard the front door open and the sound of her son’s voice float up the stairs. After giving herself an intense orgasm she had laid on the bed for ages playing over various scenarios in her head. How to dress, where to be when Rory brought Becky home. In the end, she decided to be lying on her bed in a robe. That would leave the young couple in no doubt sex with her was on the menu.
“Mum, this is Becky, I’ve told her about us, and she’s cool with it.”
“Hello, Mrs Crawley, nice to meet you,” Becky stammered, her face blushing bright red, seeing his mother lying on the bed, clad only in a robe, partly opened.
“Please call me Jean. Rory has told me so much about you, I feel I already know you,” Jean said getting to her feet taking both the young girl’s hands in her own. “I see no point in beating about the bush, we all know why we are here, and what we are going to be doing. So why don’t I break the ice and start,” and without waiting for a reply Jean let the robe slip from her body now standing naked before her son and his young college friend.
Rory smiled as he heard Becky give a slight gasp. He had seen his mother naked many times, and although he knew how beautiful she was, he suddenly remembered Becky had never seen her pert tits, flat belly, and perfectly trimmed pussy before and he could tell by the look on her face she was enthralled by the sight.
“Now I think you two young people are looking a touch overdressed. Give this old lady a thrill and help each other out of your clothes while I just lay on the bed and watch,” and with that Jean lay down and propped herself up on her elbow.
Within a couple of minutes, both teenagers stood before her in their underwear. Rory in his red boxers, with a noticeable bulge in the front. And Beck in matching pink bra and panties.
Jean smiled at the sight of the small, firm breasts encased in the tight fitting bra. “Now that seems unfair because Rory has one item of clothing while you Becky have on two. Rory, help the young lady out of that bra.”
Becky raised her eyebrows in mock annoyance as Rory fumbled with the mysteries of the female bra strap. “Oh come here you dork!” she giggled and reached behind herself to unfasten the clip.
As she bent backwards Jean’s eyes fixed on the thin material of her panties. The stretching of her body had caused the crouch to pull tightly into the cleft of her pussy lips. The perfect camel toe showing gave her a huge voyeuristic thrill. There was something about hidden treasures that sent a sexual shiver through her entire body.
“Now his boxers, slide them down, let’s see that beautiful fuck pole. You are going to have that in your lovely pussy in a while. But first, it’s our plaything” Jean said in a low voice.
Rory’s eyes moved between his mother’s naked body, and Becky’s pert tits, their nipples already hard. The feeling of her pulling down his underwear was almost enough to make his precum flow, it took all his willpower to control himself.
“Lay down son, it’s time for Becky’s first lesson, which is the right way to rub cock and make the spunk shoot. And you and I Becky will lay either side and make it happen. Then, while he recovers I will show you the delights only another woman can bring you. “
Becky looked at the naked mother and son and lay beside Rory and looked across at Jean. “Shall I wank him?”
Jean nodded and stroked her son’s leg, “Go on, give him a rub, I want to see how you do it.”
Rory grunted as Becky’s hand folded around his cock in a vice-like grip and started to enthusiastically pump it up and down.
Jean laughed and reaching out, placed her hand on top of Becky’s. “Whoa, babe, you are going to pull it off that way. Let me show you a better way.”
Becky let go of Rory’s cock and watched as his mother gently held the shaft just below the head and slowly moved the skin up and down.
“That’s the way, my sweetheart, be gentle, slow and gentle. He will cum harder that way. Now you try.”
This time Becky’s touch was gentle, and soon she had a slow rhythm going and felt the thrill that a woman feels when she is controlling her man’s climax.
“Good girl, nice and slow, bring him close, make him feel as though he is fucking you. Today you will learn not only how to wank, but also how to suck and fuck properly. You will learn how to make him beg for release. And how to pleasure one of your own sex,” Jean said as she gently fondled her son’s balls with one hand, and stroked her own clit with the other.
Jean noticed the bead of precum ooze from the slit of Rory’s cock and collected the sticky fluid on the tip of her tongue. “The next drop is yours, Becky. First, just a taste, then you will learn to suck and swallow. Believe me, you are going to love it.”
Becky watched, fascinated as the string of spunk ran from Rory’s cock to his mother’s tongue, like a strand from a spider’s web. She was amazed by how long it was. She gave his cock a few more strokes to encourage another drop to appear. And without hesitation licked it from the swollen head and tasted her first drop of spunk.
“Good girl,” Jean purred. “Now I think we need to make him shoot his load. Just a slow, steady wank until he cums. You can do it, so make my son cum for us.”
Jean knew the signs as Rory edged towards his climax and as she felt his balls tense she slipped one long finger into his arsehole. It was enough. Becky smiled as her efforts were rewarded and several jets of white spunk flew from Rory’s cock and covered her hand and splashed onto his heaving belly.
Jean looked at Becky’s hand, her son’s spunk running over her fingers, and as if to show the way, used her tongue to clean the young girls trembling fingers. Not to be outdone Becky leaned over and licked the pool of cum from Rory’s belly, and swallowed it. She smiled up at her co-conspirator and knew that this older woman had so much to teach her.
As Rory lay back to recover, he watched his mother get up and move round to kneel beside Becky. He felt a thrill as he saw her trace a red-nailed finger along the furrow in her pink panties made by her cunt lips.
“You are so beautiful, my dear,” Jean whispered as she slid her finger back and forth over the thin material. She was encouraged to find moisture soaking through.
This was the first time Becky had felt the touch of another woman in a sexual way. She loved it, the touch was so much more sensual than the groping of a boys inexperienced hand. Every stroke brought a fresh wave of eroticism to her, and when she felt Jean easing her panties down she knew there would be no turning back. She knew she wanted to give this mature woman as much pleasure as she could.
As Jean pulled off Becky tiny pink panties, she felt herself gasp at the sight that greeted her. She knew she would be seeing a fresh teenage pussy, but this one was just about as beautiful a one as she could imagine. The puffy pink lips and mons were covered in a soft blond down, so soft as to appear almost invisible without close inspection. Her cunt lips were slightly open, which showed she was in a state of high arousal.
“Oh Becky, you are so beautiful. Where is that clit of yours hiding?” Jean said, and using both hands gently pulled the soft cunt lips apart. “Why here it is, just waiting for my tongue.”
No one had ever kissed or licked Becky below the waist before, and as Jean’s tongue touched her clit for the first time it was if an electric shock passed through her. Jean had tasted cunt before and knew how to ply her trade. First a gentle touching on the teenage clit, followed by her tongue lapping along the pouting sex slit, and finally a tongue thrust inside the slippery love channel.
Rory gently rubbed his half-hard cock as he watched his mother perform cunnilingus on the gasping, twisting teenager, as Becky mauled her own firm tits. Her mouth hung open and her eyes rolled. Even as a young inexperienced boy he could tell her climax was about to burst forth.
Jean felt the first pulse of cunt juice pour from the subject of her probing tongue and sucking mouth, and using her hands to hold Becky’s legs apart pushed her over the threshold of orgasm.
Even as she came down from the most intense orgasm of her young life, her first thought was to repay this wonderful lady with a climax of her own. She didn’t care how much cunt juice she would have to swallow. Nothing would stop her from bringing Jean to her own climax. At that moment the thought of Rory’s cock, and him fucking her was not even in her mind.
As if Jean could read Becky’s mind, she lifted her mouth from the glistening cunt and rolled to lay beside her on her back.
Rory laughed. He knew from experience what his mother wanted. “Time for you to eat cunt, Becks, mum needs to cum.”
So caught up in the moment was Becky, that to eat out another woman seemed as natural as wanking and sucking a boy did. Without a moment’s hesitation, she wriggled between Jean’s open legs and licked the wet cunt lips.
As Jean felt the warm tongue prising her cunt open she used her own hands to pull back the lips and expose her clit to the lapping teenager. Not to be left out Rory leant over his mother and fondled her breasts, sucking on each swollen nipple in turn.
“Oh God, kids, make me cum, bring me off,” Jean gasped as the two teenagers went to work on her body.
“Finger fuck her Becks, she loves it, get some fingers in her cunt,” Rory said as he looked at the naked girl lying between his mother’s legs.
“Oh yes, keep licking my clit, and finger my cunt, need to cum hard!” Jean moaned.
Becky pushed first one, then two fingers into the wet, sticky pussy. She was thrilled to feel Jean’s cunt muscles gripping them as she pushed in as deep as she could.
“More fingers, babe, push more up me, I need to be filled.”
Becky was loving it, the taste of the juice now flowing freely from the older woman’s bucking cunt was turning her on incredibly hard.
Rory was also wondering if he could keep from cumming as he watched his mother twisting and shaking under the tongue and fingers of his college classmate. “Fist her, Becks! Get your whole hand up my mums dripping cunt, make her cum,” he growled.
Becky seemed unsure if she should. But Jean leaned forward and grabbed her wrist. “Go on girl, ram that hand inside me, I need filling, push it in and wriggle your fingers, fuck me, babe, need to cum!”
Becky slid her thumb into her palm and pushed forward. She was surprised how easily her hand slid into the mature cunt, up to the wrist. Gently she flexed her fingers and still licking Jean’s hard clit looked up at her face. She had never seen a real woman in the throws of a giant orgasm before. She looked nothing like the fake fucks on porn videos. Her mouth opened and closed in silent gasps, her eyes rolled and her head rocked from side to side.
Jean had never felt her cunt so full before. The fingers drumming inside her was pushing her to an unforgettable climax. Stars flashed in her mind and she let out a loud scream and clamped her virginal muscles hard onto the teenage wrist.
Jean slowly relaxed her grip on Becky’s wrist, letting the teenager slowly slid her glistening hand from her fucked cunt.
“Oh, Becky… that was… fantastic, I can’t remember cumming that hard before. Now its time for you two youngsters to fuck for the first time. You are going to love it, then after Rory has shot his load you and I can have some more fun. Never know, he may be able to get a third hard on and we can have even more fun.”
“Don’t worry, mum, I will be up for it after watching you two fuck again. Get those toys of yours out and show Becks how good they can be,” Rory said gently stroking his rock hard cock.
Becky smiled at Rory as she provocatively licked Jean’s cunt juice from her hand. “Come on then, give me that cock and fuck me!”
