Sex Education from a lovely mother
Ever since he found porn, he was completely addicted to it. First, he started fairly innocent, like searching hot videos of actors and navel pictures. As time flew by, his taste started becoming hardcore. He searched for various fetish sites to satisfy his urges. But it seemed like a never-ending tale.
This time, Nandu found a genre that specifically interested him more than the rest, i.e., incest. These stories hit him harder than other stories. The satisfaction is much higher whenever he jerked off to these, and he cums like crazy. He doesn’t know what these stories made him interested in.
But maybe the taboo nature made it sexier in his eyes, he thought. Even in incest, a particular category takes the cake for him, i.e., mother-son love. This one was so taboo and perverse. So Nandu had a certain affinity towards these stories.
These stories involve mothers getting intimate with their sons and letting them enjoy the same body they came out of. It felt like an ultimate taboo. Even though many mom-son stories are available online, he read a particular story on some website that was making him lose sleep.
A mother was willing to teach her son about sex in that story. She displayed her nude body to explain the intimate parts and even had intercourse with him to show how ‘it’s properly done.’ The author claimed it was a true story and that he was the son that experienced this in real life.
Whether he was lying or not was a topic for another day. But thinking about a mother who was willing to do this with her son made his head dizzier. He started fantasizing about how it would feel to copulate with his mother and penetrate the same hole you came out of.
In that story, his mother also let him suck her boobs which was the favorite part of a woman to Nandu. He has always fantasized about sucking boobs. Sucking your own mother’s breast while being nude and intimate with her sounds so much fun.
Even though the author says his mother stopped lactating for a long time, she just let him suck and bite her boobs. Then he could replicate the same experience with his wife once he got married. The author explained the feeling of his mother’s boobs in his mouth was otherworldly, like a divine experience.
After that, his mother would allow him to play with her boobs at night times when his father isn’t around. Sometimes he would start leaking semen just by sucking her breasts. He needed to jerk off like crazy to match the same feeling of sucking her boobs.
The author also claimed they had intercourse only once. His mother never allowed him to penetrate her again, claiming it was too much for her to handle mentally. He said no amount of money thrown at escorts and prostitutes would give the same experience of feeling your mother’s pussy.
But after that night of education, he was able to satisfy his girlfriends immensely. Women always wondered how great he was in bed, all thanks to his mother. Nandu would read this story multiple times a day to jerk off. He couldn’t watch normal porn again since they felt too vanilla for him.
His relationship with his mother has always been good. He shared everything with her. She has always supported him and has protected him from his father and his strict way of teaching. She never shied away when Nandu showed his physical affection.
She understood how physical touch is important to feel loved, especially her beloved son. Sometimes when his hugs were longer than usual, she didn’t complain. His kisses were getting bolder by day. Once he reached puberty, she understood the changes boys went through and the private needs of her son.
She always knocked on his door before coming in. If he felt sad or down, attacking him with kisses seemed to improve his mood every time. His favorite part of the day is when his mother prepares the food. He slowly creeps up near her and hugs her from behind, and they will laugh together about being silly.
Sometimes she will feel something poking on her back during these hugs. But she dismissed them as boners are normal for men. They are so deprived of physical affection. For him, these stories were making him subconsciously attracted to his mother.
The thin line for physical affection for his mother was getting smaller. At first, he thought fantasizing about someone else was fine. But fantasizing about his mother is crossing a vile line. It was too much even for Nandu. He would feel massive guilt whenever he was aroused from his mother’s affection.
He acted awkwardly around her to hide his intentions, but his mother sensed none of it. His mother knew he never had proper sex education in his school. His father was completely ignorant in these matters as he has no good relationship with his son.
So she decided to take the matter into her own hands and thought of having the hard talk with her son by herself. Even though she had talked about sex with him, she would always be bland and never explicitly explain anything to him. Since the time had come for him to find a girl of his own, she thought this might be a good time.
She informed Nandu that his father was leaving for work for a week. They were going to discuss something important tonight. Nandu was restless the whole day as he couldn’t wait for the night to come. He has an idea of what she will talk about.
So he thought maybe he could convince her to teach about bodily pleasures. He would ask her to show her nude body or at least her breasts as part of the sex education. It was hard to hide his raging cock when he said bye to his father as he left the house.
He ran to his mother and said, “Let’s talk.” She asked him to wait in her bedroom that she’d be there in five minutes. Nandu ran to the bedroom and rolled in the covers in the excitement of what was about to come. He has already leaked some in his underwear.
It was getting strainful as time went by. His mother entered the room and what he saw took Nandu by surprise. She had changed her dress from her usual saree to a nighty which was so scanty he could figure out her sexy curves. She sat on the bed near him and started talking as she could feel her son’s heavy breath.
“Nandu, I am going to talk about something important for your future life.”
“What is it, ma?”
“It is about sex and woman.”
“What is sex, ma?” Nandu shamelessly lied through his teeth.
“Yeah, it’s your father’s mistake. Even though you are an adult, you have no idea what sex is. He is pathetic,” his mother sighed.
“What are you talking about, ma?” Nandu asked innocently, hiding his sheepish grin.
“Come near me…”
His mother put her hands around his shoulder and pulled him closer. She will teach her son about something awkward. So she thought it was important to make him comfortable.
“Do you know how babies are born?”
“Yeah, I know.”
“When man and woman kiss together, man’s saliva goes inside woman’s stomach and baby is formed”
“Oh my god! This is pathetic,” she thought to herself. “So, how do babies come out of a woman?”
“I think from the hole she pees.”
“Close. But not quite right.”
“So, where do babies come out?”
“For that, you first need to understand how they form. They can form babies through sex, and sex has three parts.”
“Yah…They are foreplay, intercourse, and orgasm.”
“Orgasm. Look, it might sound complicated, but it is really easy. I will show you.”
“Okay, ma. Whatever you say.”
“First, you need to know how a woman looks like so you can understand what I’m saying.”
She took the book nearby the table, which was about human physiology. She brought this book herself online for this situation. She opened the section for the reproductive system and showed him the anatomy of female sex organs.
“There are two holes?” Nandu exclaimed.
“Yes. One for peeing and another one to have intercourse. Only through this hole do babies come out.”
“What is this smaller hole down here?”
“That’s the anal opening. It is the same one you have for going poop.”
“Why is this hole bigger than the one for peeing, ma?”
“So a man could insert his penis.”
“For pleasure and making babies.”
“Oh, right…I understand.”
“Do you masturbate?”
“Do you rub your penis to feel good?”
“Yeah, sometimes. It feels good.”
“After rubbing for some time, I feel like peeing, and a white sticky substance comes out.”
“That peeing feeling you get near the end of rubbing is called orgasm. The white stuff is called semen through which the babies are formed.”
“Wow… A lot of new stuff.”
“Yep. When a man loves a woman, he asks for her consent to have sex. He inserts his penis into this second hole to feel good, i.e., orgasm. He finally injects the white stuff, i.e., semen, into this hole. After some time, a baby will be formed.”
She thought introducing eggs and pregnancy would be confusing for the first time.
“What is consent?”
“You must ask a woman for her permission to have sex. This is very important.”
“Right. Got it,” Nandu said enthusiastically.
“That’s my boy!” she kissed him on his cheek.
“So why do people kiss?”
“That is the foreplay part. It is hard to insert the penis directly, so you have to get excited before doing that. Kissing would help you with that.”
“Like we kiss?”
“No, we kiss formally, darling. But the man and woman in love with each other kiss differently. Like your father and me.”
“You and father have a special kiss?”
“Yeah. Sometimes but it’s been a long time,” she said in a sad tone.
“Can you show me the special kiss?”
She was taken aback by this request from her son. She thought of declining it. But her son is way too ignorant about this stuff for his age. So saying no might have negative consequences.
“I mean, a mother and son can’t kiss like that.”
“But why? I am not important like dad?”
“No, darling. You are the most important person in my life. It’s just if someone knew we might get in trouble.”
“I won’t tell anybody, ma. Please teach me the special kiss.”
“Maybe it was destined to happen,” she thought. Even though she was crossing a line, she was willing to do anything for her son’s well-being. As for Nandu, he was on cloud nine to kiss his mother. He was hoping to go to a greater extent by playing innocent.
“It’s our secret. Okay. Don’t tell anyone, including your friends, especially your father. Promise?”
“Okay. Move closer.”
She took his face in her hands and pulled him near her lips. Nandu instinctively kissed her lips. She went back a little for a second.
“Look, it’s different from what you see from the movies. Open your mouth a little bit and use your tongue.”
They started kissing again, and this time Nandu was allowed to use his tongue. She let his tongue play with hers and gave him directions each second of her next move. Their breaths were getting heavier. Nandu was started leaking saliva from his mouth from all the kissing.
His hands started to roam freely, and he tried to reach for her boobs. But she moved his hand away instantly. He was disappointed a bit but was willing to take things slowly. They were gasping heavily and stopped a moment to gain their breath.
“How was it?”
“It’s wonderful, ma. I wish we could have a special kiss daily.”
“I would love to. But we can’t, baby.”
“Awww! Only for today?”
“Yep. You ready?”
“Yaayy!I love you so much, ma!”
They started to continue their kiss. Nandu thought that if this were the only day he could experience heaven, he would make the most out of it. So he was ready to make his next move in this story of an Indian mom and son.