Milky Adventure Part-15 (Teaching Rajesh)

(This is the continuation of my last part so please read it first before reading this one. Thank you.)

“Thank you, mom,” Rajesh whispered.

“What for honey?” Riya raised her head and looked at him.

“For showing me. You know, telling me about you.”

“Yes honey, I enjoyed doing that for you.”

“It is so exciting for me when you do that when you tell me how to touch you.”

“You are a good student,” she giggled.

“You are the best teacher.”

“Nice lessons darling, better than school.” she giggled again. “Do you like hands-on learning?”

“Haha yes, I sure do.”

They laughed together, and as Riya laughed with him her elbow brushed against his now hard cock.

“What’s this?” she giggled again. “Hard again already?”

“Yeh, when we start talking about it I get horny again.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, it just happens.”

“Mmmmm that’s nice hon.”

“Can I ask you something, mom?”

“Of course my darling, you can ask me anything.”

He was silent for a moment.

“What do you like the most?”

“What do you mean honey?”

“Well, what gives you the most pleasure, what do you like the most?”

She was thoughtful. Should she continue with this conversation? The thought of refusal didn’t last long in her mind, she knew this opportunity to talk with him about pleasing a lover wouldn’t be wasted. So much of the fumblings and failures of young men was because of ignorance about how to please a woman.

“I will only answer this Rajesh if you promise you won’t judge me about anything I tell you.”

“Of course I won’t judge you mom. I am interested, and you are the only one I can ask.”

“Well honey, so much of what passes for intimacy between men and women is based on ignorance and guesswork. Most men are more interested in their own orgasm than what their partner is feeling. For a male, orgasm is the final stage of lovemaking, for women its only one stage, and there is more.”

He thought about that for a moment.

“Ok, so what pleases you the most?”

“I like lovemaking, I love the feel of a man’s penis inside me, but I love all the things that happen before that. kissing, touching, caressing, I love the anticipation, the expectancy. It builds up excitement. But you know hon, the thing that pleases me the most is when a man uses his tongue on me, in my vagina and on my clitoris.”

“Really?”

“Yes.”

They were both silent for a while. They lay next to each other, their fingers entwined on the bed between them.

“Can I do that for you, mom? I want to please you.”

“Oh honey, you please me by just being yourself, my handsome strong young man.”

“Yeh, but I want to please you here, where we are now.”

“I know you do my darling, I love that about you. You are generous and thoughtful.”

“So.”

She propped herself up on her elbow and looked at him. He looked so innocent, yet she sensed his curiosity and eagerness to please her. She knew he would benefit from learning from her, they felt safe together, and her heart was full of love for him.

Unlike his father, he genuinely cared for her, thought about her and how he could help her in many things, and mostly never asked for anything in return. She moved over him so she was straddling his chest. His hands automatically rested on her thighs. Then she moved one knee and the other, so her vulva was over his face.

“Honey,” she said softly. “I am going to come down on you so you can please me. You can see my vulva there na?”

“Yes mom, it’s beautiful.”

“You know from using your fingers what is nice for me hon.”

He raised his head from the pillow at the same time that she gently lowered herself.

“Be gentle hon, it’s nice to kiss me there like you kiss my mouth.”

He softly kissed her lips, then repeated the kiss a number of times, on different parts of her lips. Riya rested her arms on the bedhead and rocked her hips slightly, rubbing her labia on his mouth then she flexed her hips and pressed down on him. For Rajesh, it was like a soft kiss that becomes urgent.

He responded, moving his lips on hers, and the flicking out of his tongue was instinctive. She tasted salty, and bit musty but pleasant, with a hint of perfume. His tongue explored her lips, then she rotated her hips, encouraging him to be more forward in his kisses. His tongue explored her lips, from down below up to her clit.

The pressure of his tongue and her hip movements parted her lips and when she moved her hips forward he tasted her warm juices with his tongue. He continued to explore with his tongue, probing inside her pussy, licking and tasting her. He had to push her aside to take a breath and then continued to explore her.

He sensed rather than felt Riya’s hand touch her clit, guiding him there. With his hands, he put pressure on her thighs and she rocked back to allow him to kiss her clit. It wasn’t prominent, but he knew where it was, and he licked the small hard button. She held her hips still for a moment and let him explore.

All his movements were instinctive but it was as if he had been doing this for years, and knew exactly what to do, where and how to touch her. Now he moved his head up and down, his tongue our and he traced the line from her clit down to her pussy and back again.

He rolled her bud between his pursed lips, squeezing with his lips, but careful not to touch her with his teeth. Riya moaned a number of times, but she wanted to control herself. This was for him, not for her pleasure, for his curiosity about her, and Riya felt he was learning things tonight that he would take into manhood.

She raised herself on her hands and then knelt straight up, and could look down and see him, though not quite see where his tongue and mouth were. When he looked up he could see her over him, her lovely plump breasts inviting to be touched. Riya rocked her hips, encouraging him to taste and explore her.

He felt waves of love and lust spread over him. Eventually, Riya, her breathing fast, lifted one knee and moved to lie beside him again. They were both breathing fast, and she waited until she was breathing normally.

He looked over to her. “Did I please you, mom?”

She turned and lay against him, burying her face against him.

“Oh yes honey, you are wonderful, you are so gentle and loving.”

“You too mom, I love being with you.”

“You know how to please a woman hon, it’s very important when you love someone to be able to give them pleasure. To give as well as to receive.”

When she turned her head towards him again, his mouth was close to hers, and he kissed her gently, his lips pressing hers, and his tongue flickered between her lips. She hesitated for a few seconds, and then surrendered to his kiss, their lips and tongues exploring each other.

As the kiss intensified she felt his breathing increase, his probing tongue and mashing lips betrayed his urgency. He moved on the bed, kneeling over her, his hands on the bed level with her shoulders. His mouth was near her ear.

“Mom, can we? You know, I want to.”

“What honey, we can’t do that. We can’t.”

“I want to mom, so much, I love you and I want, with you, you know.”

“We can’t make love honey, have sex. We can’t.”

“What about like Shreyas did?”

“You saw that?”

“Yes, and then I went back to bed. Mom. Did you fuck with him? When I saw he was about to put his dick inside you. I couldn’t watch anymore and I went to bed.”

“Oohh honey, I’m so sorry. I know how you must have felt. Its ok honey, we didn’t fuck, he had the tip of his penis inside me but I pushed him away.”

“Really? So you didn’t have sex with him?”

“No honey.” She wrapped her arms around him and held him close to her, comforting him. She felt his broken heart and she was determined to mend it again.

“Rajesh honey.” She pushed him away from her and looked at him. “Shreyas is like a son to me and I love him dearly, but you are my real son.  You are my sun and moon, you are my life, I want to make you happy, I love being with you every day.”

“Thank you mom, I love you too, I don’t love anyone as I love you.”

They hugged each other, both of them feeling the love for each other in their hearts. Riya felt complete.