I didn’t let a drop of his precious seed spill from my mouth and I continued to suck his cock even after the spasms left him and I had milked him dry with my lips. Josh’s cock was still at half-mast when I finally, regretfully let him slip out of my mouth. I gave him one last gentle kiss on the crown of his penis and then stood up slowly, brushing my body against his as I did so, letting his feel my breast drag along his chest before I kissed him one last time.
Josh was soaking wet with sweat and still trying to catch his breath as I pressed my lips against his. I offered him my tongue and he took it without hesitation, not caring that I now offered him a taste of himself.
When our kiss ended, I smiled and stroked his face tenderly. In a soft, motherly voice, I said to my son, “Now, I want you to go to bed and get a good night’s sleep, Josh. Tomorrow, I want you to start hitting those books and earning those rewards.” I closed the distance between us until we were literally nose to nose. “As bad as you want this, son, remember your mother wants it even more!” I said in a husky whisper.
I turned and walked to the door, knowing my son was getting a good look at my almost naked ass (thank goodness for all that time in the stairmaster!). At the door, I looked over my shoulder and smiled, “Good night, son. Sleep knowing that your mother loves you more than anything in the whole wide world!”
Josh replied in a voice that cracked with emotion, “I love you too, Mom.”
I closed his bedroom door and on suddenly shaky legs, quickly returned to my own bedroom. I jumped on the bed, suddenly in great need of relief. I didn’t even take the time to reach for my dildo, but was on my back, legs spread and four fingers plunging quickly in and out of my wet cunt. Frantically, I masturbated myself until the room was spinning and I came in a blinding rush of images and sensations, envisioning my son’s cock taking its rightful place in my pussy! Sleep came easy then, my dreams filled with images of my son and I doing all sorts of wonderful things.
The next few days passed in a sort of a sex hungry haze. True to my word, I dressed sexy around the house to inspire my son as he studied his ass off. While he was at school Monday, I took a half day off from work and went shopping for some around the house lounge wear, negligees and other outfits.
When Josh arrived home after school that first day, I greeted him wearing a black corset, garters and stockings and high heels. The corset lifted my breasts up to overflow their half cups, exposing my breasts from the nipples up. The black stocking and the stiletto heels kept drawing Josh’s attention to my long legs and the nakedness between my legs.
I worried a little that my appearance might prove too much a distraction to my son, but he went upstairs and did his homework without complaint, not emerging for three hours after we had finished eating. I checked his homework while he sat next to me on the living room couch. I gave him permission to play with my nipples while I reviewed his work. After he corrected a few minor mistakes, we kissed and necked for a long time until I sent him back to his room to study for another hour with instructions to study no masturbating allowed.
When his hour was up, I went to his room and I encouraged my son to jack off while I posed for him, fingering myself a little while I watched Josh stroke his cock and explode. I tucked him in and told him to get a good night’s sleep.
The pattern repeated on Tuesday as I wore a sheer red nightgown about the house, the long folds of material parting when I sat to reveal my long legs and my pussy whenever I sat down. His homework contained no errors when I checked it that evening. That evening, I brought my dildo along with me to my son’s bedroom and we enjoyed a mutual masturbation session after Josh’s studies were done.
On Wednesday afternoon, Josh burst through the door, reminding me of his earlier years when something exciting happened at school, and he couldn’t wait to share it with his mother. He was waving a sheet of paper, but drew up short as he scoped out my outfit consisting of a diaphanous light blue and low cut top, nipples clearly visible as the filmy material clung tightly to my breasts and a pair of high cut bikini panties which had the same diaphanous fabric in the crotch. Just putting them on had made me wet and the material clung wetly to my mound, outlining clearly my cunt lips.
“Wow, that looks hot, Mom!” my son said, eyes roaming hungrily over me. Then he remembered he had something to show me. “Oh, look at this, Mom!”
“What is this, honey?” I asked, looking it over and feeling my heart beat faster as I spotted in red ink at the top of the page, ‘100’ and ‘A+’ circled with an attached comment, “Remarkable improvement!” I looked up at my son, a smile growing on my face.
“Delson hit us with a pop quiz today in Econ and I aced it!” He was almost jumping up and down and in his excitement he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight. “Can you believe it, Mom, I aced the sucker!”
When he finally let me go, I put my arms around my son’s neck and gave him a long and tender kiss. “Well, I guess your mother owes you a nice hand job tonight then, doesn’t she?” I whispered in his ear. I cannot describe how it made me feel inside to see the glow on my son’s face then.
After dinner and studying and homework were all done, I made my way to Josh’s room and asked him to make himself comfortable on his bed. I had to laugh as he leaped into bed, still wearing his shorts and a T-shirt. “Honey, I want you to enjoy this, so get all naked for your mother,” I said with a laugh. I laughed more as Josh became a jumble of knees and elbows wiggling his way out of his clothes.