“Mmmmm,” I catch my breath as his touch sends shivers through my body. “The outer labia,” I correct him as I wait for his next touch.
“Right. Outer labia,” he says, continuing to trail his finger up one side and down the other. This is too weird! I can’t believe I’m sitting spread-eagle on my kitchen table with my nephew naming the parts of my pussy. I’m doing my best to hold still while his finger continues its exploration.
“This is the inner labia,” he says, spreading my lips apart and trailing his finger over the inner folds of my pussy.
“Yesssssss!” I exhale loudly through my teeth. Leaning back on my elbows, I close my eyes and enjoy the pleasurable sensations. “You’re doing well,” I breathe, spreading my legs a little farther apart. I wonder if this is what my sister had in mind.
“And this is the clit,” he says, barely touching it with the tip of his finger.
“Ohhhhhhhhh!” I moan as an electrifying jolt surges through my loins. Fuck! I’m so wet, I want him to eat me right here on the table.
“You seem to know the parts,” I say, my breath coming in short gasps. “But it’s not enough to be able to name them,” I tell him as I sit up and scoot off the table, leaving a moist streak on the surface.
“You have to be able to identify them in the dark,” I say, taking his hand and leading him into my bedroom.
“With your tongue,” I add, smiling as I pull my top over my head, exposing my aroused nipples.
“Like a soldier assembling his weapon blindfolded,” he smiles and starts to laugh.
“Exactly!” I laugh with him as I crawl up on my bed and feel the juices oozing from my overheated pussy. “Get undressed, Jeremy,” I whisper. “We’re going to start with your tongue but we may work on your other weapon later,” I smile as I lie down on my back with my legs spread.
“Ohmygod!” he breathes as he tears his clothes off. Crawling up on the bed between my legs, he hesitates a second with his eyes darting between my face and my pussy. “You’re the best, Aunt Sara,” he says without stuttering as he lowers his face and extends his tongue.
“Ohhhhh! Yeah!” I cry as his warm, wet tongue touches the outer lips of my pussy. “The secret… to good pussy eating… is the teasing,” I tell him as my heart rate speeds up and my breathing becomes labored. “Lick all around before you plunge inside,” he does as he’s told, licking around the inner labia and driving me crazy.
“Just… like… that!” I pant as he seems to take forever to get his tongue near my fiery hole. “When you get to the clit..,” I add as I squirm around on the bed trying to align my pussy with his tongue. “Be gentle and lightly suck on it.” Fuck! He’s either done this before or he’s very intuitive.
“Like this?” he asks, flicking his tongue across my love knob.
“Ohhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuucccck!” I moan. “Just like that!” I exhale as he slips his tongue inside my pussy and laps at my flowing juices. Cupping my hands over my tits, I’m rocking my ass in rhythm with his tongue fucking. Every few strokes his tongue finds the tip of my clit sending an orgasmic rush through my body. I stop giving him instructions and just pull my knees up, spread my legs farther apart and soak up the pleasure.
“Ahhhhhhhhh Yeesssss!” I breathe as he sucks my clit into his mouth and gently flicks his tongue across it. “God! That feels so good!” I whisper as I push my pussy against his mouth. It does feel great but something’s missing. When John ate me… damn it! I’m not going to let John intrude on this! But it’s not as great as it could be…
“Put… your… fingers… in… me,” I pant, realizing that he’s only stimulating my clit. As good as that feels, it’ll feel better…. “Ohhhhh! Fuuuuuccck! That’s right!” I thrust my hips toward him as he slides what feels like two fingers into my soaking wet pussy.
“Like this?” he asks, momentarily disengaging his mouth from my clit as he continues to finger fuck my pussy.
“Exactly!” I almost yell. He’s pumping his fingers in and out of my soggy pussy, while sucking on my enflamed clit. I’m pushing against him, soaking his face with my juices as my orgasm builds. I grab handfuls of his hair, twisting it around my fingers as I frantically hump his face.
“Aaarrrrgggghhhhhhhh! Ooohhhhhhhhhhh!” My orgasm explodes and I jerk convulsively against his face, releasing a hot flood of fresh cream around his fingers.
“Stop sucking!” I admonish him while pushing his mouth off of my clit. “Just lick the juices around my pussy,” I explain more calmly as I try to catch my breath. “Right after an orgasm, the clit is too sensitive,” I release his head and collapse back on my bed as I continue my instruction.
“Sorry,” he says as he begins lapping up my steadily flowing juices.
God, I needed that! I’d really love his hard cock in my pussy right now. There’s nothing like a thick, stiff cock filling your pussy after oral sex. I bet Jeremy’s cock is hard as a rock. It would feel so good slamming into my juicy pussy.
Fuck! Be responsible! I’ve got to teach him about safe sex. I don’t have any condoms and I’m sure he doesn’t either. I’m on the pill but I’d rather he not even experience raw, unsheathed sex. That’s just asking for disaster.
“How did I do, Aunt Sara?” Jeremy asks as he kisses his way up my body. His tongue feels nice, trailing kisses around my naval.
“You learn fast, Jeremy,” I say, tousling his hair as he sucks on my hard nipple. “That was very good. Are you sure that was your first time?” I tease.
“You’re just a good teacher,” he says, nibbling on my nipple as his hard cock grazes my thigh. “Aunt Sara?” he says, lifting his mouth from my tit.
“Uh huh?” I answer as I rock my thigh against his thick cock.
“Are you going to teach me how to fuck?” he asks quietly and I feel his cock responding to what must be the mental image in his brain.
“Yes,” I answer. “But not today,” I smile as he continues sucking on my tit. “We need to get some condoms,” I tell him as I tousle his hair.
“Okay,” he says, while moving to my other nipple and licking around the areola. “You have a beautiful body, Aunt Sara,” he says, flicking his tongue against my taut nipple.
“Thank you,” I whisper as he massages my tit with his hand and rubs his hard cock against my thigh. “When are you and Megan going out again?” I ask, reaching down and wrapping my hand around his swollen cock.
“Friday night,” he says, turning on his side to give me better access to his hard-on. I stroke gently up and down the length of it, thinking what a waste not to have it inside me. “I don’t know where we’re going yet,” he says.
“Why don’t you bring her here?” I suggest impulsively. “I’ll go out and you two can have the apartment to yourself.”
“Really?” Jeremy asks, his eyes as big as saucers. “And you’ll teach me to fuck before Friday?” he asks as he starts humping his cock against my hand.
“Yes, we can start tomorrow,” I tell him as I stroke him more vigorously, turned on by the prospect of fucking my nephew. What the hell, I have his mother’s consent!
“I don’t deserve you,” he says, picking up the pace of his thrusts. Our conversation stops as his cock swells in my hand and his breath comes in quick gasps.