Thank you for the positive feedback from Part 1 of this story.
Author’s note:
I want to let you know that because of the nature of the characters in this story, one being that they are aliens and not human, and two the main character has never been exposed to anything sexual in nature, certain body parts such as ‘pussy’ or ‘cunt’, and ‘cock’ or ‘dick’, will be described differently. I want you to know that doing this made it very hard to write this part of the story, as I had to describe things from his point of view.
Thank you for your understanding.
I spent the rest of the day avoiding my family. I had to think. My mind was going in ten different directions. My mother and my sisters wanted me to choose one of them as a mate. Of course that was not my dilemma. I could choose all of them if I wanted. The problem I was having was one of morality. My mother, the one who had given birth to me, wanted me to have sex with her and give her children. Not just her, but my sisters as well. I wished my father were here to tell me what I should do.
That night I lay in bed still contemplating my decision when the hatch to my room opened and in the dim light I could see that it was my mother standing in the doorway. She came in and closed the hatch, then moved towards me. I closed my eyes hoping she would think I was sleep and leave, but I felt her sit down on my bed instead. I felt her fingers comb through my hair, then move down my cheek to my neck and finally rest on my chest. Then I feel my blanket being pulled down as her hand continued its journey down to my stomach. My eyes flew open in shock when I feel her fingers wrap around my prick.
“Mother, w-what are……” I gasped.
She reached up and put a finger to my lips. “Shhh.” she whispered, then leaned down until her facewas inches from my own. “Tonight I am not your mother.”
She moved her finger from my lips and leaned in further to kiss me. Her lips were soft and moist. I felt her tongue slip past my lips and wrap itself around mine. I gave in to my password and reached out and pulled her to me, our tongues dancing in each other’s mouths. She finally pulled away and stood up. I thought she was leaving.
“Please don’t go.” I pleaded.
“Shhh. I’m not going anywhere.” She whispered, softly. “Tonight I am yours for as long as you wish.”
There was a rustling and I watched as her nightgown fell to the floor leaving her standing naked before me. Gods but she was beautiful standing there in the dim light of my room. Her body was still lean and taut, her breasts still firm and showing no signs of sag that comes with age. My eyes wandered down to her full hips to her mound, which was neatly trimmed. Shereached up and removed the clip holding her hair back. She shook her head allowing her long blond hair to fall about her shoulders. I feel my prick start to swell at the sight of her magnificent naked beauty.
She crawled onto the bed and straddled me, then lay down on top of me and started kissing me again. I could feel her nipples harden as her breasts pressed tightly against my chest. My hands wandered up and down her naked back, the skin smooth and soft.
Our lips parted and she began kissing my neck, then slowly worked her way down to my chest, pausing to kiss each nipple, making circles around each one with her tongue. Then she moved down the bed as she continued gently kissing down my stomach. She stopped briefly to flick her tongue out and stall my navel with it, sending shivers down my spine.
By now my prick had swelled to its full length and hardness. I got the surprise of my life as my mother continued down to kiss the head, and then down the length of my shaft to my balls. Then she worked her way back up to the head, opened her lips and wrapped them around my prick, engulfing the entire length until it was buried in her throat.
I closed my eyes and moaned softly as she began bobbing her head up and down on my prick. She would move up until just the head was caught between her lips, then she would stall the slit with her tongue and then swallow the entire thing again.
Soon I was unable to hold back my orgasm any longer. “Mother, you’re going to make me come.” I warned.
She lifted her eyes to me, but continued to suck even harder and faster. I placed my hand on the back over head to guide her motions. I cried out with pleasure as my prick spewed gob after gob of sperm into her waiting mouth as I held her head buried in my crotch. She gagged a couple of times as she tried to swallow all of it, but some managed to leak out past her lips to fall on my stomach.
When the spasms subsided and the last of the juices had been drained, my mother let go of my prick. She licked off the remaining come that had escaped from my stomach, then sat up and wiped the back of her hand across her mouth and licked it clean also.
“My gods, Mother.” I gasped, breathlessly. “Where did you learn to do that?”
She smiled impishly. “Your father taught me some things that human women do for their men to please them.” She explained. “This was one of them. He called it a ‘blowjob’. Your father loved it when I would do it to him.”
“I was surprised when you let me come in your mouth.” I said. “But I was concerned when you started to gag.”
She waved her hand, dismissively. “That’s the best part. I love the taste of it, but I wasn’t expecting you to have so much. I couldn’t swallow it fast enough.” She laughed.
I laughed, also. I had never seen this side of my mother. This was not the prim and proper ambassador and matrix that I had grown up with. Perhaps she only let this part of her out when she was alone with my father in their bedroom.
“Move over so I can lay down.” She said suddenly, and got up off of me.
I did as she asked and my mother lay down next to me. “Do you want me to show you something else your father taught me?” She asked, smiling impishly.
“Sure.” I replied. “How else am I going to learn how to please my mate?”
“Kiss me.” She whispered.
I rolled over and kissed her gently on the lips. She opened her mouth and allowed my tongue to slide inside, where it danced with hers. Then she took my hand and placed it on her breast. I gently squeezed and massaged her breast. She told and broke our kiss.
“Pinch the nipple.” She instructed, softly. “Gently.” She added.
I did as she requested, gently pinching the nipple between my fingers. She let out a soft moan as I manipulated her breast in my hand. Then she pushed my head down to her chest.
“Now suck on them, like when you were a baby.” She said.
I took her breast in my mouth and sucked, flicking the nipple with my tongue. Then I tried something on my own. I took the nipple in my teeth and lightly bit down. She must have liked it because she gasped and arched her back, grabbing my head and holding it tight against her breast.
“Oh, Baby.” She moaned. “You learn fast, but the other one is being left out.”
I moved to the other breast and began to lick and suck on it, while my hand moved up to take the place of my mouth on the other one.
She moaned softly, gently struggling my hair. Then she pushed me down farther and opened her legs until my head was between them. I could smell a musky scent coming from between them.
“I want you to kiss me there.” She commanded, softly.
I could see a vertical slit in the center of her mound and what looked like lips protruding from them. I leaned forward and kissed it. My mother reached down with her hands and spread open the slit. I could see a little nub sticking out, so I stuck my tongue out and gave it a little flick. She jerked a little and gave out a groan of pleasure.
“That’s it, Baby.” She told. “Keep doing just that.”
She pulled my face into her mound and gently held it there. I could taste the juices that began flowing from her as my tongue danced around inside her slit. I stuck it out as far as I could and plunged it into her hole.
“Ohhh gods” She moaned. “Don’t stop. That feels so good.”
I was on a roll now. I reached out my hand and cupped her breast and began fondling it, gently squeezing and pinching the nipples. My tongue continued it’s manipulations, flicking around her nub, then plunging into her hole and then back again.
Her moans of pleasure were becoming louder and more frantic. She held my face tight against her and began moving her hips, grinding herself against my mouth.
Suddenly, she let out a cry and her whole body went rigid. Her legs clamped down around my head and I could feel her tights twitch. Her back arched and she pulled my face against her so tightly that I couldn’t breathe. Then my mouth was filled with her juices as they flowed from her. I drank every sweet drop like it was nectar from the gods.
When her spasms subsided, she released her deathgrip on my head, breathing heavily. I flicked my tongue on the nub one more time and she jerked, pushing my head away.
“Oh, stop.” She giggled. “It’s real sensitive afterr I come.”
I looked up at her. “Is that what it’s like when a woman comes?” I asked.
She laughed. “Most of the time.” She replied, breathlessly. Then she pulled me up to her and kissed me deeply.
“I guess I did okay, then?” I asked after our lips parted.
She smiled, gently. “You were wonderful, my son.” She told. “That was the best orgasm I’ve had in a very long time.”
I rolled onto my back and my mother turned over and lay her head on my chest. I put my arms around her and closed my eyes. I feel so content at that moment. All my doubts and fears were pushed away, as I lay here with my beautiful mother in my arms.
“Hey.” I heard her say. “Don’t you go to sleep. I’m not done with you just yet.”
I opened my eyes to see her reach down and grap my prick in her hand. She started struggling it up anddown and I could feel it start to swell. She moved down and took my prick into her mouth again and started giving me another ‘blowjob’. She sucked and licked on my prick until was as hard and stiff as it could ever be. Then she pulled away and climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. She reached down and grasped my prick in her hand and guided it to her moon, then she spread the lips with her other hand and sat down on my rock-hard prick, sliding all the way down on the shaft.
She closed her eyes and a soft moan escaped from her mouth. “Oh, Taren.” She told. “You’re just as big as your father was.”
She started to rock back and forth, lifting up and down on my prick. I reached up and took hold of her breasts and began pinching and pulling her nipples. She groaned and put her hands on my chest. She lowered her head and her long blond hair spilled all around me.
We continued this for awhile until my mother's rocking movements became more frantic. I let go of her breasts and grabbed her hips, thrusting my pelvis against her until we found a rhythm. Her moaning became louder and her nails dug into my chest.
“Oh, Taren.” She gasped. “I’m going to come again.”
I could feel my own orgasm rising. I knew it wouldn’t be long until I came, too. Suddenly, she throw her head back and let out a long low groan. She arched her back and went rigid, clamping her thighs around my hips and grinding herself against my crotch. Her breath came in ragged gasps as her orgasm raged through her.
It was enough to push me over the edge. I pulled her hips down hard against mine and exploded inside her.
“Oh gods! Mother!” I cried out as we climaxed together.
When it was over, she collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily.
“Oh, my son.” She panted. “That was incredible.”
“I know.” I replied, gasping for breath. “You were fantastic.”
She looked up at me, smiling. Her hair was disheveled and her face was flushed, but she never looked so beautiful to me as she did in that moment.
She rolled off of me and lay beside me. I reached down and pulled the blanket up around us. She snuggled against me and lay her head on my chest. I held her close.
“Do you have to leave, Mother?” I asked.
She looked up at me, frowning slightly. “Not unless you want me to.” She replied, softly.
“No.” I said. “I want you to stay.”
“Then I’ll stay.” She whispered.
We drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.
End of Part 2.
Hope you enjoyed it. More to follow.
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