Update 24
Discovering Mum Ch. 13
I was on my feet in seconds, and we were heading back to the car. We looked up all the local motels, but unfortunately, it was not looking good. Not one motel in town had one, so we began to look further afield. We finally found one about twenty kilometres away. It was out of the way from where we were going, but it wasn't in completely the wrong direction. More of a diversion than anything else. Fortunately, it meant we could avoid the highway.
We were on the move as quickly as possible, and less than half an hour later we were pulling up at a nice but small motel on the outskirts of a small country town. We were surrounded by farmland, and a small river wound past the back of the place.
The place felt more like a B'n'B than a motel. The four rooms were spread in an arc, which meant that the front doors were all curved in closely around the car park, but the back of each room had large glass French doors facing out into the paddocks with a view of the mountains behind them. There was a small alfresco area off the back of each room that was separated from the others by screens and plants, giving you essentially your own private area outside as a part of your room. There was a king-size bed, and all the fittings were modern, clean, and well maintained. It was certainly a big step up from the cheap roadside motel we stayed at last night.
It seemed to be another point of difference to show that we were going in the right direction and getting away from what was our home. I was grinning as I looked around at the luxury and then stretched out on the enormous bed. Mum was smiling too, but there was a small frown.
"Is everything alright?"
"It sure is, but don't get too used to luxury like this; I can't afford this level of luxury for more than a night."
It made me realise that perhaps I was taking our financial situation for granted, and I felt guilty that she had been paying for so much.
"I'm sorry, I should have put in towards this."
She looked at me for a moment before grinning.
"Well, I guess I will just have to take payment out of your flesh."
She surprised me by jumping onto the bed and wrestling me back against the mattress, not that I fought hard. She straddled my body and sat on me. We stared into each other's eyes for a while, then she leaned forward, and we began to kiss. There was an urgency in our need for each other, but at the same time, there was no hurry. We were keen to get started but satiated our hunger slowly and thoroughly. My hands were all over her back and down to her ass, squeezing and groping and wishing it was bare flesh.
She sat upright, and I felt the heat of her pussy on top of my hard cock. She rolled her hips a few times, feeling my hardness press against her. She growled a little moan as she rocked back and forth a few times.
"This feels so nice, and I want to keep going, but I need to have a shower before we go any further."
I kissed her again and wanted to keep going, but I knew she was right. I had been moving furniture, walking around town, and sitting in a car for hours. I knew I was probably a bit fragrant, and a shower was definitely required now.
"I'll have one after you, then."
She pouted at me and batted her eyelashes.
"After? I was hoping you would join me."
"Well, you don't have to ask twice for that."
We both got up off the bed, and I followed her as she made her way into the bathroom. She sexily stripped her dress off over her head in one fluid motion and tossed it aside. I used the moment to remove my shirt and flung it aside with her dress. She stopped with her back to me and turned her head back over her shoulder.
"Would you help me with this?"
She was tapping her finger on her bra strap, and I immediately stepped forward to help. I kissed her shoulders and her neck as I eased the clasp undone. I slid the straps down over her shoulders and let them fall down her arms. I traced my fingers down the sides of her arms and gently pushed the straps down past her elbows. She straightened her arms and let the bra fall forward and to the floor. My hands crept back up her arms, then encircled her body, pulling her in against me. I cupped her breasts in my hand as I held her naked body against mine.
I felt her hard nipples in the palms of my hands, and I kissed her neck again. I felt her moan, and her butt began to grind against my cock. Her hands reached behind her back and found the button and fly of my shorts. She eased them open, and I tilted my hips to let them fall to the floor. I immediately pushed back against her again and felt my underwear-encased cock slip between her cheeks. She moaned again as my fingers brushed over her nipples and my lips went from her neck to her ear. I felt her push back against me, and she clenched her ass against my cock. A shiver went through my body, and my heart was pounding with excitement. Her breath was ragged in my ear as she turned her head towards me. She didn't seem capable of full sentences anymore.
"Shower. Now."
I very reluctantly let her go. She took a step away from me and turned to face me. Her eyes seemed to have grown dark with desire. She looked down at my cock and seemed to linger there for a moment. Slowly her eyes slid up my body before meeting mine again. She gave a small laugh and shook her head as though trying to clear the cobwebs.
"What are you doing to me? I have never been so fucking turned on in all my life as I have been this week."
It was more an observation than a question. She reached into the large shower cubicle and turned the shower on. It was a huge, double-sized rose, and it was obvious this shower was designed for more than one person at a time. I wondered briefly just how many people had had sex in this shower. The thought of all those nameless, faceless people doing the deed where I stood right now naked sent a thrill through me.
She bent over at the waist as she slid her panties down to the floor, taking her time to make sure I got a good view of her pussy and ass before she straightened up again. She turned around to face me and watched as I pushed my own underwear down and watched in delight as my cock, which had been pushed down, sprang back up and slapped my belly. It was already dripping pre-cum, and she seemed fixated on it. She licked her lips, then reached out with one hand and stroked it gently before rubbing her thumb through the pre-cum and smearing it around the head.
She raised her thumb to her mouth and sucked on it as she kept eye contact with me. I stepped forward and took her in my arms. Our naked bodies meshed together, and we kissed long and hard. I could taste the slightly musty flavour of my pre-cum on her lips, and it turned me on even more. Again, she pulled away and then stepped into the running water of the shower, letting it run down over her hair, her face, and her body.
I stepped under the flow as well and felt like the worst of the day was washing off me and leaving nothing but pleasure. The pleasure we had already shared and the pleasure to come. I began to wash her body, starting with her shoulders and back, but eventually, there wasn't a single part of her body that I hadn't touched as I slowly and lovingly cleaned and massaged her.
When I had finished, she told me to turn around and began to do the same for me. It was an incredible feeling as she gently touched me in places that no one had ever touched me before. I felt more alive and more aroused than I ever had. It was so incredibly intimate and loving that I doubt anyone but she could ever bring those same feelings out in me.
We eventually stepped out of the shower and into the large fluffy towels. We exited the steam-filled bathroom into the bedroom, and as she made her way to the bed, she dropped the towel. After a moment of allowing me to feast my eyes on her naked body, she got on the bed on her hands and knees and looked back over her shoulder at me.
"Do you like what you see?"
A growl came out of me that I had no idea I could produce, then in a voice almost unfamiliar to me I demanded.
"Don't you dare move. I want you just like that."
She giggled but then let out a surprised squeak when I dropped to my knees behind her. I placed one hand on each cheek of her ass, and within seconds my face was buried in her. She cried out an involuntary moan as my tongue began to go wild on her clit. I separated her lips with my thumbs to allow me even better access and re-attacked. My tongue and lips were doing a very complete tour of her anatomy as she squirmed and moaned and pushed back against my face.
I pushed my tongue as deep inside her pussy as I could get it, trying to extricate every drop of her cum, then I would flick it back and forth over her clit as I sucked her lips into my mouth. I raised up a little and prodded around her puckered anus with the tip of my tongue until her legs were shaking and she was calling out repeatedly. I did this over and over until my neck began to ache and I lost track of the number of times she had cum.
I was in heaven and never wanted to stop, but she was losing control of her arms and legs until eventually, she collapsed panting on the bed. I moved up onto the bed with her, and we lay there just staring into each other's eyes as she caught her breath and returned to earth from wherever she had just been.
"I can't believe what I have been missing out on. I mean, I knew, but I never really knew. How is it possible that you know so well how to make me feel so good when you have so little experience?"
"I don't think experience has much to do with it. It's desire and passion. I have so much desire for you. So much passion to make you feel good, to turn you on, to make you cum. God, it turns me on to turn you on. The more excited you get, the more excited I get. I want you so much it's a physical ache. I want nothing more than to make you feel good, feel desired, feel loved, feel sexy."
She smiled, and a tear escaped her eye.
"I have always wanted a man who wanted those things for me as much as I wanted to make him feel that way. I just can't believe it's you. I want all of those things for you too, and whether it's wrong or not, I want to be the one to give them to you. I want you so much."
I smiled and nodded.
"Are you ready for me?"
"Yes."
She whispered in an almost shy voice.
"Yes, I am ready for you."
I pushed her gently onto her back and positioned myself between her spread thighs. I gazed down at her beautiful body and couldn't believe my fortune at having such a beautiful, sexy woman who wanted me as much as I wanted her. I was supporting myself with my hands and knees as I leaned forward and kissed her. I felt her hand run from the back of my neck, down my back, and over my butt. It then went down the outside of my thigh and eased between us until she took my hard cock in her hand. I felt her tilt her hips up to me, and then she whispered.
"I am ready for you to be inside me now. Please, Jeff, please fill me."
I gently pushed forward until I felt her pubic hair against the tip of my cock. I felt her adjust her hips and angle my cock down a little until I felt the heat and moisture of her pussy. She moved my cock down and up a few times, smearing her cum over the head of my cock before pushing it down once again.
"Now, Jeff, push into me."
I felt so much like an amateur. Needing to be directed and told what to do, but she was doing it in such a loving way that it didn't matter. I began to push, and the sensation was incredible. Slowly I slid into her, feeling her adjust to me as I went. The heat and moisture were incredible. It felt like she was transmitting her love for me, and mine for her, through this amazing connection. I felt her pull her hand out from between us, and she grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me into her until I could go no further.
We both moaned as I bottomed out and she held me there for a moment.
"Oh, God, you feel so good inside of me. Just hold still for a moment. Let me adjust to you."
I stayed dead still as my eyes watched hers. Her face was practically glowing with pleasure as I felt her pussy making the tiniest movements. Almost like she had a hand in there squeezing its way from the bottom of my shaft to the top then back again. It felt incredible.
"That feels so good."
She smiled, and when I flexed my cock, her eyes rolled a little before focusing back on mine.
"Jeffery."
"Yes, Mum."
She chuckled at the naughtiness of that.
"I need you to fuck me now."
I slowly pulled back, not really sure how far to go, but when I was about halfway out, I slowly pushed back in again. The sensation was incredible, and we both moaned. I did it again, but this time I pulled a little further out before slowly sliding back in.
"Mmm, harder, lover, fuck me harder."
I did as I was told and picked up the pace. Soon our bodies were making slapping sounds as they collided. She was grunting and speaking with each thrust, and her hands were gripping my ass, pulling me into her harder and encouraging me on.
"Oof. Yes. Fuck. Me. Harder. Pound my pussy. Fill me with your cock."
It was such an incredible turn-on to hear her saying these things. The pace was reaching frantic levels, and I could feel my orgasm building. I wasn't going to last much longer. A part of me felt that I had to warn her just in case she didn't actually want me to cum inside her.
"Oh my god. I'm going to cum."
"Oh yes, baby. Come in me. Fill me with your cum. I want to feel it inside me."
That was the last straw for me. I pushed with all my might as my back arched, and I felt my cum spurting inside her. Clearly, she felt it too.
"Fuck, yes! I can feel it; pump it in me. Yes."
She practically collapsed back into the mattress as the last few spasms of my orgasm died out. All I could do was stare in awe at the most beautiful sight of my life. She lay there spread out before me, hot, sweaty, and completely at ease being naked and vulnerable in front of me with a huge grin of satisfaction on her face. I shifted my weight, and my softening cock slipped out of her.
I looked at the glorious mess we had made. My cock was now only semi-hard, and it was coated with our combined cum. There was a dribble of my cum across her pubic hair, and her lips were red and distended. There was a dribble of cum leaking from her and about to run down over her asshole which was still puckering in and out in the aftershocks of her orgasm. She had noticed me staring and commented.
"Still like what you see, or have we made a complete mess of it?"
"I love what I see, and it's the most delicious-looking mess I have ever seen."
She grinned at me, then did something completely unexpected. She ran her hand down through her pubic hair, smearing my cum along the way. Her fingers went down between her lips, then gently dipped inside for a moment before returning. She brought her hand to her mouth and then sucked her fingers clean. I was shocked but excited by it enough to feel my cock twitch briefly.
"Mmm, it sure is delicious."
I smiled at her as her hand wandered back down to her pussy. She did the same thing again and was about to put her fingers back in her mouth when I leaned forward. My lips reached hers at the same time as her fingers did. We shared our love in the taste of each other as well as a warm and passionate kiss.
When I lay down beside her moments later, she looked at me quite seriously.
"Most men don't like that, you know. A lot of men seem to become disconnected the moment they cum. Like some switch in their brain gets flipped the moment it happens. They don't like the taste of cum, and they definitely don't like the connotations of liking it, even if secretly they do."
"I guess I'm not most men then. I'm not interested in other men if that's what you're thinking, but I am interested in us, and if it's good for you, then it's good for me. If it turns you on, it turns me on. That's just the result of us making love and feeling incredibly good about each other. Why wouldn't I want to share that with you?"
"You are so fucking sexy. I love the way you think. You don't seem to get jealous of the fact that I want other people to see me, and that turns me on as much as them seeing me."
"Do you want them to do more than just see you?"
She shrugged and seemed nervous for the first time, as though unsure how to answer that, so I helped her out.
"You know, it doesn't upset me if you do. I want to know about it and preferably be a part of it if you do, but as I said to you earlier. I just want you to be free. I want you to be free to do whatever you want. It turns me on to turn you on, and if helping you achieve any of your sexual fantasies is what does it, then I am happy. I don't know what my limits are, but the only way to find out is to try, don't you think?"
She nodded and smiled.
"I do want to explore possibilities, but I don't want to hurt you."
"You're not going to hurt me, Mum. I have known from the very start of this that you were going to be exploring. I encouraged it then, and still do. You will always have me as well."
She grinned.
"Yeah, I'll always have my very own motherfucker."
"Always."
We kissed again and then just lay there in contemplative silence for a while. Eventually, we got cleaned up and began to get ready for bed. Neither of us put any clothes on as we got under the sheets, and it didn't take long at all before we were both sound asleep.
We were on the move as quickly as possible, and less than half an hour later we were pulling up at a nice but small motel on the outskirts of a small country town. We were surrounded by farmland, and a small river wound past the back of the place.
The place felt more like a B'n'B than a motel. The four rooms were spread in an arc, which meant that the front doors were all curved in closely around the car park, but the back of each room had large glass French doors facing out into the paddocks with a view of the mountains behind them. There was a small alfresco area off the back of each room that was separated from the others by screens and plants, giving you essentially your own private area outside as a part of your room. There was a king-size bed, and all the fittings were modern, clean, and well maintained. It was certainly a big step up from the cheap roadside motel we stayed at last night.
It seemed to be another point of difference to show that we were going in the right direction and getting away from what was our home. I was grinning as I looked around at the luxury and then stretched out on the enormous bed. Mum was smiling too, but there was a small frown.
"Is everything alright?"
"It sure is, but don't get too used to luxury like this; I can't afford this level of luxury for more than a night."
It made me realise that perhaps I was taking our financial situation for granted, and I felt guilty that she had been paying for so much.
"I'm sorry, I should have put in towards this."
She looked at me for a moment before grinning.
"Well, I guess I will just have to take payment out of your flesh."
She surprised me by jumping onto the bed and wrestling me back against the mattress, not that I fought hard. She straddled my body and sat on me. We stared into each other's eyes for a while, then she leaned forward, and we began to kiss. There was an urgency in our need for each other, but at the same time, there was no hurry. We were keen to get started but satiated our hunger slowly and thoroughly. My hands were all over her back and down to her ass, squeezing and groping and wishing it was bare flesh.
She sat upright, and I felt the heat of her pussy on top of my hard cock. She rolled her hips a few times, feeling my hardness press against her. She growled a little moan as she rocked back and forth a few times.
"This feels so nice, and I want to keep going, but I need to have a shower before we go any further."
I kissed her again and wanted to keep going, but I knew she was right. I had been moving furniture, walking around town, and sitting in a car for hours. I knew I was probably a bit fragrant, and a shower was definitely required now.
"I'll have one after you, then."
She pouted at me and batted her eyelashes.
"After? I was hoping you would join me."
"Well, you don't have to ask twice for that."
We both got up off the bed, and I followed her as she made her way into the bathroom. She sexily stripped her dress off over her head in one fluid motion and tossed it aside. I used the moment to remove my shirt and flung it aside with her dress. She stopped with her back to me and turned her head back over her shoulder.
"Would you help me with this?"
She was tapping her finger on her bra strap, and I immediately stepped forward to help. I kissed her shoulders and her neck as I eased the clasp undone. I slid the straps down over her shoulders and let them fall down her arms. I traced my fingers down the sides of her arms and gently pushed the straps down past her elbows. She straightened her arms and let the bra fall forward and to the floor. My hands crept back up her arms, then encircled her body, pulling her in against me. I cupped her breasts in my hand as I held her naked body against mine.
I felt her hard nipples in the palms of my hands, and I kissed her neck again. I felt her moan, and her butt began to grind against my cock. Her hands reached behind her back and found the button and fly of my shorts. She eased them open, and I tilted my hips to let them fall to the floor. I immediately pushed back against her again and felt my underwear-encased cock slip between her cheeks. She moaned again as my fingers brushed over her nipples and my lips went from her neck to her ear. I felt her push back against me, and she clenched her ass against my cock. A shiver went through my body, and my heart was pounding with excitement. Her breath was ragged in my ear as she turned her head towards me. She didn't seem capable of full sentences anymore.
"Shower. Now."
I very reluctantly let her go. She took a step away from me and turned to face me. Her eyes seemed to have grown dark with desire. She looked down at my cock and seemed to linger there for a moment. Slowly her eyes slid up my body before meeting mine again. She gave a small laugh and shook her head as though trying to clear the cobwebs.
"What are you doing to me? I have never been so fucking turned on in all my life as I have been this week."
It was more an observation than a question. She reached into the large shower cubicle and turned the shower on. It was a huge, double-sized rose, and it was obvious this shower was designed for more than one person at a time. I wondered briefly just how many people had had sex in this shower. The thought of all those nameless, faceless people doing the deed where I stood right now naked sent a thrill through me.
She bent over at the waist as she slid her panties down to the floor, taking her time to make sure I got a good view of her pussy and ass before she straightened up again. She turned around to face me and watched as I pushed my own underwear down and watched in delight as my cock, which had been pushed down, sprang back up and slapped my belly. It was already dripping pre-cum, and she seemed fixated on it. She licked her lips, then reached out with one hand and stroked it gently before rubbing her thumb through the pre-cum and smearing it around the head.
She raised her thumb to her mouth and sucked on it as she kept eye contact with me. I stepped forward and took her in my arms. Our naked bodies meshed together, and we kissed long and hard. I could taste the slightly musty flavour of my pre-cum on her lips, and it turned me on even more. Again, she pulled away and then stepped into the running water of the shower, letting it run down over her hair, her face, and her body.
I stepped under the flow as well and felt like the worst of the day was washing off me and leaving nothing but pleasure. The pleasure we had already shared and the pleasure to come. I began to wash her body, starting with her shoulders and back, but eventually, there wasn't a single part of her body that I hadn't touched as I slowly and lovingly cleaned and massaged her.
When I had finished, she told me to turn around and began to do the same for me. It was an incredible feeling as she gently touched me in places that no one had ever touched me before. I felt more alive and more aroused than I ever had. It was so incredibly intimate and loving that I doubt anyone but she could ever bring those same feelings out in me.
We eventually stepped out of the shower and into the large fluffy towels. We exited the steam-filled bathroom into the bedroom, and as she made her way to the bed, she dropped the towel. After a moment of allowing me to feast my eyes on her naked body, she got on the bed on her hands and knees and looked back over her shoulder at me.
"Do you like what you see?"
A growl came out of me that I had no idea I could produce, then in a voice almost unfamiliar to me I demanded.
"Don't you dare move. I want you just like that."
She giggled but then let out a surprised squeak when I dropped to my knees behind her. I placed one hand on each cheek of her ass, and within seconds my face was buried in her. She cried out an involuntary moan as my tongue began to go wild on her clit. I separated her lips with my thumbs to allow me even better access and re-attacked. My tongue and lips were doing a very complete tour of her anatomy as she squirmed and moaned and pushed back against my face.
I pushed my tongue as deep inside her pussy as I could get it, trying to extricate every drop of her cum, then I would flick it back and forth over her clit as I sucked her lips into my mouth. I raised up a little and prodded around her puckered anus with the tip of my tongue until her legs were shaking and she was calling out repeatedly. I did this over and over until my neck began to ache and I lost track of the number of times she had cum.
I was in heaven and never wanted to stop, but she was losing control of her arms and legs until eventually, she collapsed panting on the bed. I moved up onto the bed with her, and we lay there just staring into each other's eyes as she caught her breath and returned to earth from wherever she had just been.
"I can't believe what I have been missing out on. I mean, I knew, but I never really knew. How is it possible that you know so well how to make me feel so good when you have so little experience?"
"I don't think experience has much to do with it. It's desire and passion. I have so much desire for you. So much passion to make you feel good, to turn you on, to make you cum. God, it turns me on to turn you on. The more excited you get, the more excited I get. I want you so much it's a physical ache. I want nothing more than to make you feel good, feel desired, feel loved, feel sexy."
She smiled, and a tear escaped her eye.
"I have always wanted a man who wanted those things for me as much as I wanted to make him feel that way. I just can't believe it's you. I want all of those things for you too, and whether it's wrong or not, I want to be the one to give them to you. I want you so much."
I smiled and nodded.
"Are you ready for me?"
"Yes."
She whispered in an almost shy voice.
"Yes, I am ready for you."
I pushed her gently onto her back and positioned myself between her spread thighs. I gazed down at her beautiful body and couldn't believe my fortune at having such a beautiful, sexy woman who wanted me as much as I wanted her. I was supporting myself with my hands and knees as I leaned forward and kissed her. I felt her hand run from the back of my neck, down my back, and over my butt. It then went down the outside of my thigh and eased between us until she took my hard cock in her hand. I felt her tilt her hips up to me, and then she whispered.
"I am ready for you to be inside me now. Please, Jeff, please fill me."
I gently pushed forward until I felt her pubic hair against the tip of my cock. I felt her adjust her hips and angle my cock down a little until I felt the heat and moisture of her pussy. She moved my cock down and up a few times, smearing her cum over the head of my cock before pushing it down once again.
"Now, Jeff, push into me."
I felt so much like an amateur. Needing to be directed and told what to do, but she was doing it in such a loving way that it didn't matter. I began to push, and the sensation was incredible. Slowly I slid into her, feeling her adjust to me as I went. The heat and moisture were incredible. It felt like she was transmitting her love for me, and mine for her, through this amazing connection. I felt her pull her hand out from between us, and she grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me into her until I could go no further.
We both moaned as I bottomed out and she held me there for a moment.
"Oh, God, you feel so good inside of me. Just hold still for a moment. Let me adjust to you."
I stayed dead still as my eyes watched hers. Her face was practically glowing with pleasure as I felt her pussy making the tiniest movements. Almost like she had a hand in there squeezing its way from the bottom of my shaft to the top then back again. It felt incredible.
"That feels so good."
She smiled, and when I flexed my cock, her eyes rolled a little before focusing back on mine.
"Jeffery."
"Yes, Mum."
She chuckled at the naughtiness of that.
"I need you to fuck me now."
I slowly pulled back, not really sure how far to go, but when I was about halfway out, I slowly pushed back in again. The sensation was incredible, and we both moaned. I did it again, but this time I pulled a little further out before slowly sliding back in.
"Mmm, harder, lover, fuck me harder."
I did as I was told and picked up the pace. Soon our bodies were making slapping sounds as they collided. She was grunting and speaking with each thrust, and her hands were gripping my ass, pulling me into her harder and encouraging me on.
"Oof. Yes. Fuck. Me. Harder. Pound my pussy. Fill me with your cock."
It was such an incredible turn-on to hear her saying these things. The pace was reaching frantic levels, and I could feel my orgasm building. I wasn't going to last much longer. A part of me felt that I had to warn her just in case she didn't actually want me to cum inside her.
"Oh my god. I'm going to cum."
"Oh yes, baby. Come in me. Fill me with your cum. I want to feel it inside me."
That was the last straw for me. I pushed with all my might as my back arched, and I felt my cum spurting inside her. Clearly, she felt it too.
"Fuck, yes! I can feel it; pump it in me. Yes."
She practically collapsed back into the mattress as the last few spasms of my orgasm died out. All I could do was stare in awe at the most beautiful sight of my life. She lay there spread out before me, hot, sweaty, and completely at ease being naked and vulnerable in front of me with a huge grin of satisfaction on her face. I shifted my weight, and my softening cock slipped out of her.
I looked at the glorious mess we had made. My cock was now only semi-hard, and it was coated with our combined cum. There was a dribble of my cum across her pubic hair, and her lips were red and distended. There was a dribble of cum leaking from her and about to run down over her asshole which was still puckering in and out in the aftershocks of her orgasm. She had noticed me staring and commented.
"Still like what you see, or have we made a complete mess of it?"
"I love what I see, and it's the most delicious-looking mess I have ever seen."
She grinned at me, then did something completely unexpected. She ran her hand down through her pubic hair, smearing my cum along the way. Her fingers went down between her lips, then gently dipped inside for a moment before returning. She brought her hand to her mouth and then sucked her fingers clean. I was shocked but excited by it enough to feel my cock twitch briefly.
"Mmm, it sure is delicious."
I smiled at her as her hand wandered back down to her pussy. She did the same thing again and was about to put her fingers back in her mouth when I leaned forward. My lips reached hers at the same time as her fingers did. We shared our love in the taste of each other as well as a warm and passionate kiss.
When I lay down beside her moments later, she looked at me quite seriously.
"Most men don't like that, you know. A lot of men seem to become disconnected the moment they cum. Like some switch in their brain gets flipped the moment it happens. They don't like the taste of cum, and they definitely don't like the connotations of liking it, even if secretly they do."
"I guess I'm not most men then. I'm not interested in other men if that's what you're thinking, but I am interested in us, and if it's good for you, then it's good for me. If it turns you on, it turns me on. That's just the result of us making love and feeling incredibly good about each other. Why wouldn't I want to share that with you?"
"You are so fucking sexy. I love the way you think. You don't seem to get jealous of the fact that I want other people to see me, and that turns me on as much as them seeing me."
"Do you want them to do more than just see you?"
She shrugged and seemed nervous for the first time, as though unsure how to answer that, so I helped her out.
"You know, it doesn't upset me if you do. I want to know about it and preferably be a part of it if you do, but as I said to you earlier. I just want you to be free. I want you to be free to do whatever you want. It turns me on to turn you on, and if helping you achieve any of your sexual fantasies is what does it, then I am happy. I don't know what my limits are, but the only way to find out is to try, don't you think?"
She nodded and smiled.
"I do want to explore possibilities, but I don't want to hurt you."
"You're not going to hurt me, Mum. I have known from the very start of this that you were going to be exploring. I encouraged it then, and still do. You will always have me as well."
She grinned.
"Yeah, I'll always have my very own motherfucker."
"Always."
We kissed again and then just lay there in contemplative silence for a while. Eventually, we got cleaned up and began to get ready for bed. Neither of us put any clothes on as we got under the sheets, and it didn't take long at all before we were both sound asleep.
