That night, Vera slept in my bed and I mean slept. Like a friend's mother used to say, sleeping together is never a problem--staying awake together is where the problems start.
I awoke the Saturday morning spooned behind her, with my woody safely ensconced between her generous bum cheeks and my hand over her body and resting on her soft boob. I was eighteen and well-fucked, what a combination! Not to mention spooned behind the woman who had taken my virginity, my birthday present from heaven. As quietly as I could, I just lay there and savored the luxury.
Little Gunnar, of course, was wide awake. It didn't take him long to sense the soft femininity before him and expand more to fill it. His growth must have woken Vera, because she put her hand over mine and made me squeeze her tit.
After a few minutes of soft cuddling, she rolled onto her back. Opening her legs, she whispered, "Good morning, young man. Come and lie between my legs and show me what you learned last night."
Oh wow. I rolled over to continue my dream cum true, and slid my erection up and down her slit, which must have retained some moisture from our night before and slickened up again.
"Slowly," she said as she positioned it at her entrance.
I did as I was told and her soft wetness enveloped me like the night before. Heaven all over again. I couldn't imagine ever taking this sensation for granted. Her eyes closed, and an expression of bliss played on her face. "Oh yes, young man, you are good."
Then she opened her eyes and grinned. "I have something new for you. Pull out for a second."
Nonplussed, I did, feeling the cool air against my erection, wet with her juices.
She flipped over and got on all fours. "Now, do me from behind. Put it in and tell me how it feels."
Wow, my next lesson, the very next day! I slid into her gaping wetness. To my surprise, I was able to slide deeper into her than the night before. My next heaven!
She groaned as I filled her again. "Yes, can you feel it?"
"It feels unbelievable," I grunted.
"It's called doggy style, for obvious reasons. Now grab my hips and do me hard and fast."
Ever the eager student, that's what I did. Looking down I could see my glistening dick piston in and out of her. Her inner lips gripped me on the outstroke, clinging to my slickened erection, and disappeared back into her pussy when I thrust back in. Her thick hips felt soft but firm in my hands. As instructed, I sped up, and before too long felt myself approaching my peak.
"I'm getting close," I panted.
"Me too, stud. Now fuck me, give me everything you got."
As I got closer, she cried out and I felt her womb clamp and unclamp around me repeatedly. She was coming, and I was the one causing that! The thought pushed me over the edge and I filled her with matching pulses, ejecting my teenage sperm into her with force. Oh fuck, that felt good!
After a minute or so, we collapsed side by side. She looked at me and rolled over to give me a kiss. "Good morning. For a beginner, you can really fuck," she giggled. "I'd love to feel you when you've gotten a few more sessions under your belt."
"Good morning to you, too. Any morning beginning like this can't be bad," I muttered, still panting, "but all credit to my sexy instructor. I'm looking forward to her other lessons."
"Me too. But now I need to shower and get home. I had a wonderful night with you, young man." She tapped my now wet and flaccid member. "I look forward to taking you under my wing."
She got out of bed and padded to her overnight bag she'd surreptitiously parked in the corner. I didn't see it last night, so she must have brought it over earlier, or handed it to mum to bring home when I wasn't looking.
The shower in our flat was too small for two. Besides, it was the only shower we had, so she probably didn't want to run the risk of mum barging in on us.
After she finished I took my turn.
When I was done, too, I descended the stairs to find the two of them smiling and giggling. Probably recounted the events of my introduction into adulthood. Breakfast was lighthearted--oatmeal porridge, toast and coffee.
When we were done, Vera retrieved her overnight bag and left. She apparently had left her car in our street before we all took the taxi to the steakhouse.
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After her departure, silence descended in our home. I helped my mother clean up the kitchen, and every now and then we bumped into each other. A few times I snuck in a little kiss on her cheek and whispered, "I love you."
Every time, she blushed and smiled.
When we were nearing completion, she asked, "Well, birthday boy, what did you have planned for the rest of the day?"
I took her hand and looked into her eyes. "What's wrong with staying here with you, and maybe celebrating my newly acquired manhood?"
Her eyes widened as the pulled in a breath. "Do you mean what I think you mean?"
Pulling her into me, I put my arms around her waist and back. Looking straight into her eyes, I replied. "I don't want to waste a whole week waiting. We don't want my new knowledge to evaporate now, do we?" Capitalizing on the element of surprise, I leaned down and gently kissed her on her lips, but with no tongue.
Her eyes closed, her arms wrapped around my neck and she pressed into me. "Have I unleashed a monster?" she whispered with a giggle.
"Nope," I whispered back into her ear. "You've unleashed a man, who loves his sexy mother so much it hurts." I pushed my wood into her so she could feel it. I let my hands slide under her long sleep shirt and felt nothing but her naked soft bum. I pulled it into my hard dick.
"Oh my, I feel it," she chuckled. "Yes, that has to hurt. Whatever shall we do about that?"
Delighted with the disappearance of her old "I'm your mother" mantra, I kissed her again, and softly pushed my tongue to her lips.
With a deep sigh, she opened them and our tongues lovingly played with each other as our breathing increased.
She pulled back. "We really shouldn't do this, you know."
My only reply was to kiss her again. This time her tongue betrayed her unlocked passion and we kept on kissing. "Your bed isn't made yet, so let's go to mine," she said, and took my hand.
With Vera gone she didn't have to play second fiddle to her friend, so we took our time snogging on her bed as we rubbed our hands over each other's bodies, first above and then beneath our clothes. Her skin felt cloudy soft and smooth. I bent down and took a nipple into my mouth.
"Oh, sweetheart," she said in a soft moan. "I really shouldn't let you do that."
In response, I slid my hand up her inner thigh, and sucked a little harder on her nipple, then the other one, before scratching around it with my teeth to crinkle up her aureola. Her legs opened, welcoming my probing hand. Then I switched nipples again and she drew in a breath to protest again, but all that came out was another moan. Her lower body began to undulate as it strove to get my hand higher, toward her now drooling treasure.
I sat up, threw off my unbuttoned shirt and lifted her shirt off. She undid her bra and it joined our shirts on the floor. I stood and slid off my jeans, leaving only my boxers with a massive tent. All she had on was a thong, with a dark spot from her moisture. Looking her in the eye, I reached to her waist, and started pulling it down. With an expression of desire, she lifted her ass in eager surrender.
When I tossed her thong on the pile of clothes, she opened her legs again without a word. I slid down down and let my tongue wander up her inner thigh and then aimed for her heaving pussy. Clear drops of her love dew had started collecting on her trimmed pubic hair. She reached down and with a moan/grunt, pulled my face to the center of her pleasure.
When my tongue touched her opening, she opened her legs even wider and pulled up her knees. "Yes, my sweet darling. Eat your randy mum. I loooove your tongue down there."
But I didn't. Instead, I teased her with slow licks along her puffy outer lips, coaxing her shy inner lips further out. Her rasping breath told me what I needed to know. It took concentration to keep my tongue connected to her inner treasure as it heaved up and down to the age-old rhythm of desire. Her hands clasped behind my head and tried to pull me up to her now swollen, erect love button.
I ran my tongue up her folds and around her clit, then back down to her opening. She cried out, tapering off into a moan. "Yes, like that, honey. More, more. It's been so long. Don't let me down, baby."
Unable to resist her pleas, I moved my tongue through her now slick folds and flicked it back and forth just under her clit, now hard and straining out from its hood.
Her moaning became more urgent. "I love you, my young man. Love me, love my little pearl, baby. I neeeeed it!" Her humping escalated, along with her breathing and the pressure behind my head.
I took her shiny clit between my lips and sucked. At the same time, I slipped two fingers inside her slick love tunnel.
With a loud howl, she exploded. Her entire body thrashed in a series of thrusts, and her tightened legs almost crushed my skull. Good thing I remembered last night with Vera, and had taken deep breaths, so I was able to last out her shaking climax. When it subsided, her legs relaxed, she exhaled and softly rubbed my head. "Oh, baby! That was incredible. Nobody has ever brought me to such a peak. Are you sure you've never been with a woman before last night?"
"No, but being inside of you was without a doubt the highlight of my life so far. I just want to make love to your entire body the whole time."
"Come kiss me. I haven't felt a man really kiss me for years. I have a lot of catching up to do."
I slid up her body and our lips met. She either liked or didn't mind her taste on my lips. Her tongue was in my mouth immediately, seeking out mine. While our mouths made love to each other, my hard and straining manhood slid up and down her slit, drenched with her love dew. Her body moved, too.
In one magic moment, we accidentally moved to the right angle, so when we moved forward again, I slipped inside. In the most natural way imaginable.
Heaven enveloped my hungry member as her slick and warm pussy engulfed me. To this day it's impossible to describe the quiet yet immense feeling as my mother's womanhood embraced and welcomed me. Her long drawn-out moan into my mouth confirmed she was feeling the same.
Our eyes opened and gazed lovingly into each other as I pulled out almost all the way, then sank back deep into her. And again. our bodies began to move, fucking deeply, drinking in the total love we both felt for each other.
After a while nature, though, took over and we both began to move with goal-directed urgency. "Ugh, ugh," she grunted as our bodies slapped together. "So good, so good. Fuck your mother, young MAN."
Given that she'd never used bad language, her cussing turned me on even more. My conservative mother was urging on her son into fucking her even harder. What a moment!
"Come for me, mummy," I responded, deliberately using language from a young boy. "Your pussy is so wet, so delicious."
Her eyes closed and then she shut them super-tight, presumably to concentrate on reaching another orgasm.
I was close to coming and warned her.
"Yes, Gunnar," she panted in reply, "me too. Fuck your mummy, make her cum for you." And then it happened. Her body went into convulsions again as her climax wracked her entire body. Her wail was loud enough I almost expected the neighbors to call the police.
Feeling the rhythmic pulsing of her pussy walls pushed me over the edge, too, and I burst forth into her climax.
She obviously felt it, because that provoked either an extension or another round of her loud and almost violent orgasm.
After a few minutes, both our peaks passed and I flopped onto the bed beside her. I kissed her ear and said, "You are fantastic--the sexiest woman this side of Mars. I love you so, so much!"
She turned on her side to face me, a satisfied smile on her face. "You're not so bad yourself, my young man. You make me feel like I'm an attractive teenager again. Thank you."
We kissed, and fell asleep--the sun, or what we could see through the clouds and smog, still high in the sky. She lay facing me, a hand and a leg thrown over my body, and I pulled a throw blanket from the foot end of the bed over us.
When we woke, the sun was setting and the dusk heralded the coming of another night. Lazily we kissed and caressed each other's bodies.
"Shower?" she said.
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Dinner was relaxed--it seemed we were settling into a new normal, a close together normal.
I broke the silence. "Question for you, mum."
"Uh-huh?"
"Last night, you and Vera were both naked and touching each other--"
"No," she interrupted quickly. "Don't even think in that direction. We'd never done anything like that before. I can only imagine it was a combination of the wine and the excitement of giving you your birthday present."
I nodded. "I can understand that. I wasn't critical or anything, As a matter of fact, I was about to say that really, really turned me on."
"You're just a randy teenager," she laughed. "Any woman showing you anything will get you hard as a rock."
I chuckled. "Guilty. But two sexy women, touching each other, that was hot, hot, hot."
"And...?"
"Any chance we can do that again?"
"You mean a threesome?"
"Is that what that was?"
She thought for a second. "Well, probably not in the usual sense where all three make love with each other, but still... three people naked? That would probably be called a threesome of sorts."
"It looked like you enjoyed it, though?"
"What I enjoyed was seeing you all grown up, losing your virginity to my best friend."
"And how about when I entered you?"
She blushed and paused. "Yeah, I can't lie, that felt fantastic. If I'm totally honest, that was something that had crossed my mind a few times after you told us that night at the pub what you wanted for your eighteenth birthday."
"Really? You were so quick to tell me not to even consider losing it to you."
She nodded. "I know. That was my first reaction, off the top of my head. I am your mother, you know, and I had to. It was afterward, when I rolled the thought over in my mind, that I realized how wonderful it would be to have your strong manhood inside of me." She closed her eyes and breathed deeply at the memory.
"And when I entered you, was it as good as you expected?"
Another nod, this time accompanied by a blush. "Better, even. For someone just starting out, you are a wonderful lover. With you inside of me I feel so full, and satisfied."
"Want to do it again tonight?"
Another blush, then a giggle. "I can't wait. What are you turning me into?"
After the dinner cleanup, I drew her close and kissed her. Our tongues entwined and softly wrestled together. Soon, she was moaning. "Feel how wet you make me," she breathed, taking my hand and positioning it at her opening.
It was true, she was beyond moist. "Well, let's go do something about it," I said, taking her hand and leading her back to her bed.
This time, she wasted no time. "Talking about you being inside of me has turned me on. No foreplay now, just take your depraved mummy. Now."
After we undressed, I knelt between her legs and she placed me at her entrance.
"I'm going to fuck my mummy," I whispered, "The hottest, sexiest mummy in all of England."
"Yes, my young man with his cock of steel. Take me, make me yours."
I loved hearing my mum use dirty language. Slowly I entered, then began the rhythmic motion of delicious sex. Her eyelids hung at half-mast as she enjoyed my cock pistoning in and out of her.
I leaned down and kissed her. Then I lifted my head and, while fucking her slowly but methodically, I murmured, "We are one now. My sexy mum and I are one. I love you, and I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to stop."
"Yes, my baby. Fuck me. Bang your randy and depraved old mummy." As she spoke, her voice rose, signifying her approaching another climax.
"Come for your son, mummy," I panted as I, too, got closer. "I want to cum with you."
"Yes, darling. I can feel it coming."
I did my best to time my climax with hers. Because I'd cum so often during the past weekend, I knew I could last. I only hoped I could cum when she did. Apparently, her recent orgasms made her last longer, too, so we just enjoyed each other's bodies and our closeness as our bodies slapped together in passion.
Then I suggested we try doggy style. She agreed with enthusiasm. Again, seeing my cock pistoning in and out of her fat pussy turned me on like with Vera. I grabbed her hips tightly and sped up, boffing her in earnest. It didn't take too long after that before I felt her pussy walls constrict around me and she screamed my name. I shot pulse after pulse of my teen seed into her, not believing how fortunate I was to have such a sexy mum who loved to fuck as much as I did.
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From then on, our life settled into a new rhythm. I slept in her bed every weeknight, although I left all my stuff in my room... just in case, she said. The first few weeks we had sex every night, but, as usual I guess, that evened out and we settle into a rhythm of three times a week, leaving the weekends for me to spend time with Vera.
When my mom's next birthday arrived, Vera and I conspired to take her on a weekend by the coast, all three in one room with two queen beds. Saturday night we celebrated mum's birthday with dinner in the hotel's dining room, so we didn't have to drive anywhere. And yes, we treated her to a proper threesome. While I fucked Vera from behind, she ate out mum's pussy, after which I pummeled mum doggy style until she came, and fell asleep right there. However, after that, both women said that, while that was unique and enjoyable, neither wanted a repeat, sober or not.
Did I complain? Does a bear use a flush toilet? I was in seventh heaven, certainly happier than any boy in school.