Sex Education from a lovely mother – Part 2

“Ma! This is so tight!”

Nandu was pointing his erection in his pajamas which was visible to his mother. Even though she wasn’t sure, his mother wanted to make him comfortable.

“No problem. Just remove your dress.”

“Everything?”

“Yes. Everything.”

Nandu started to remove his pajamas. From the looks of it, his cock was begging to be released from its prison. She understood boy of his age would get all excited from the kissing session before.

She did find a wet spot on his underwear, but she didn’t comment on it. When finally Nandu removed his undies, she was in for a surprise.

“Ma! Why my penis feels weird?”

“Since we were kissing before. Your penis got excited, which is very normal, baby. Don’t get scared.”

Nandu removed his t-shirt finally and was completely nude in front of his mother. Even though his mother witnessed his penis before and after his puberty, there weren’t a lot of opportunities to see it. But now, she was gawking it in its glory.

His penis was definitely below average in length. She estimated it’s probably about 4.5 inches in its fully erect state. So she was slightly disappointed. But he was making up for that length in the girth department.

Nandu was packing a fatter cock than his dad. But she didn’t show her reaction and proceeded to move near him.

“You got a cute penis, baby.”

“You sure? My friends have made fun of it before in the urinals.”

“Those idiots have no idea! Yours is more than perfect, darling.”

“But will girls love this size ma?”

“Remember this, Nandu. If a girl likes you for who you are, your penis size would be the last thing she would care about.”

“But can I do this penetration thing you were saying with mine?”

“This is more than enough. I will show you one by one, wait.”

Nandu was more than happy with this reaction from his mother as he was always insecure about his cock size from his teenage. His love for his mother was compounded thousand times from her comments. He started to feel a little bit of guilt about the act he was putting on.

Noticing his face changing, his mother pulled him and embraced his nude form without hesitation. Nandu, taken aback, held her tighter and started planting kisses while nudging between her neck.

“Ma, don’t get upset. Your mangalsutra is disturbing our lessons.”

She didn’t think for a second before removing her mangalsutra and throwing at the picture of her husband placed on the table nearby.

“Come on, baby. No one would dare to come between us. Not even your father.”

“Ma, I am a little bit shy being without dress.”

“What is there to be shy about, baby?”

“Can you remove your dress too? I can also learn what a real woman’s body looks like,” Nandu threw a bait innocently at his unfazed mother, hoping she would oblige.

“I don’t think you would like how I look, baby. I’m too old for displaying my feminine parts to a young guy like you.”

“Don’t say like that, ma! I would love you no matter what or how you look. Please!” Nandu could sense his mother giving up.

“Okay! But this should completely stay between us like our kissing secret. If it ever gets out, we would be in big trouble.”

“Yaay!Pretty promise! I’ll help you.”

Nandu lifted her nighty from this middle. His mother helped by unbuttoning those few buttons on the top. The first part for him to witness was her long slender legs. They were so shiny and smooth, and her thighs were so plumpy he got an urge to take a bite of it with his mouth.

When it came to her crotch, he noticed she was wearing black lingerie shiny even in that dim light. Then she completely removed her nightie for the first time. Nandu saw the two biggest reasons his friends were always keen to come to his house and tried to impress his mother.

“Jesus, this woman is packing god-tier breasts,” Nandu thought to himself, completely spellbound by his mother’s mammary glands.

She was wearing a matching black bra. It was perfectly fit over her extra large boobs and was begging to be released from their place. He always suspected her mother of packing great tits.

But she never wore revealing clothes when he was nearby. He got jealous thinking about his father, who enjoyed these heavenly bosoms for all these years.

“Baby, help me here,” his mother pointed her bra strap on her back. When he tried to reach it, she held him suddenly.

“What is it, ma? Remove your bra,” Nandu begged.

“Wait for a second, babe. What I’m going to teach you now is going to help you for the rest of your life.” She hugged him tighter and placed his hands on the bra straps at her back. “Now, try to remove my bra hook without looking at it.”

“Okay. This is fun” Nandu enthusiastically started trying to unhook her bra. But he was met with a new difficulty. His mother started kissing him while he was at his task, making it even harder. Nandu was choking in these new sensations of kissing his mom and trying to get her nude simultaneously.

“Hmmph. Maa. It’s a little bit tight.”

“Show your skill, baby. You can do it. Mmuuahhh,” she continued devouring his mouth. And after a few minutes, he finally managed to get the hooks off, grabbed her bra away from her body, and threw it away.

He stopped kissing to witness the treasure he was waiting for forever. Looking at those magnificent breasts in closer vicinity made his head feel lighter. They were humongous and smooth as milk without any spot.

She did have a mole right on the top of her boobs near the nipple. It only made it look sexier. They were a little bit saggier than he imagined. But he never guessed that size, even in his dreams.

Her nipples were dark and pointy, and her areolas were bigger than those he saw in porn. Her sweat ran over those nips, making it look like she was leaking milk that was waiting to be sucked.

“Ma! These look wonderful. Wow.”

“These are the breasts, baby. Only with this, I fed you when you were a kid. You were always clinging to my chest even after you became a big kid.”

“No wonder, ma. How can I deny these? Can I…Can I touch those?”

“Go ahead, honey. But handle those carefully because they are sensitive from all the kissing.”

“But I didn’t kiss your boobies.”

“No idiot. It’s from our kissing on the mouth. I got excited. A woman’s nipple will get hard as the same way your peepee gets hard.”

“Haha. I get it now. But they do kiss here, right?” Nandu pointed her boobs.

“I guess, yeah,” she laughed.

“Can I kiss your boobies? I want to see how it reacts.”

She was in awe of her son’s interest in learning about a woman’s body. His enthusiasm about her own body caused a tingling sensation between her legs.

“Okay. Let me lie then.” She laid on the bed on her back and pulled her son’s mouth near her boobs. Nandu put down his legs over her stomach and snuggled between her boobs like a toddler searching for comfort.

“Put your mouth here and start. Aah! Wait, baby. Not like that. Look, take it in your mouth slowly. Don’t use your teeth.”

His mother started moaning in a low pitch and closed her eyes to enjoy this new sensation with her son. As for Nandu, he was on a different planet. He was sucking the same boobs he sucked once as a baby. It got him to rock hard, and it started poking her hips.

His hands started roaming around, found the other boob, and pinched her nipples. He started drooling over the boobs he was sucking and left a few bites near her areolae. Whenever his teeth touched her nips, she shuddered and released a slight cry.

It was a complete sensory overload for her. She wondered how her son was so good for the first time in her head. She even doubted his intentions for a second. But that thought was completely drowned when his son’s hands moved over her stomach navel and almost touched near her pubes over her lingerie.

“Nah. Not there, baby,” she moved his hand back to her chest. She started pressing her boobs with her son’s palm. Nandu returned to his senses and reminded himself not to make that mistake again.

He was here in bed with his mother by acting innocent. If he suddenly started to make a move on his own, she might find his true intentions. So he had to take it very slowly and play the long game.

“Does it hurt, maa? Should I stop?”

“Naah, baby. It’s the opposite. It’s been a long time to being sucked like that.”

“Papa doesn’t suck you?”

“Huh. He never cared for my pleasure. He will do his deed with his member and would move on to sleep as if nothing happened.”

“I can suck you all the time, Mamma.”

“I don’t think so, baby. This can get very intense. I can’t allow certain stuff.”

“What stuff, ma? Intercourse?”

“Aaah, baby. You are smarter than I thought you would be”

“Don’t worry, ma! I’m here for you.”

“You will, honey. Come here for a kiss, baby.”

She pulled him from her tits and started kissing his mouth. This time it was more intense than the first time. Their tongues played with each other. They exchanged saliva without any uncanny feeling.

Nandu moved his body over hers and placed his member over her lingerie down there. He felt slight wetness on her undies with his cock. He thought maybe if he could push his luck even more, he could get inside that sweet pussy of hers.