Chapter Seven

"Please, if you want to come inside... close the door. You do want to... come... inside, don't you?"

I obeyed, too embarrassed to react to her obvious double entendre.

"Did you want to say something?" she said, smiling mischievously and at the same time subtly spreading her legs a little more. The hairless outer lips parted and again I was treated to a view of the beautiful coral pink interior of my mother's vulva. There was no need for that move, other than her wanting to expose herself to me. It both scared me and made me want to fuck her even more.

I took a deep breath and walked up to her. "I eh, I wanted to try... you..."

Mom looked at me for a second and chuckled.

"You wanted to try me?"

"Yes... please, mom?"

"Sure, baby" she laughed.

I knew she meant well, but the way mom was laughing only made me feel even smaller and more insecure than I already was. Nevertheless, I took her hand, and pulled her onto her feet. Taking the biggest gamble of my life, I pulled my mother in my arms and kissed her right on her mouth. When my lips touched mom's, I half expected her to slap my face again, but she didn't. It gave me just enough courage to open my mouth a little and lick her lips with my tongue. Almost immediately mom opened her mouth and let her tongue snake out to play with mine. I was surprised to learn that my mother was such a great kisser. I had kissed a few girls before, but never had it been as intensely erotic as this. The fact that this time I was holding a stark-naked woman in my arms, might have helped too.

I was so absorbed by the kiss, it was only after some time that I remembered there were other things mentioned in the magazines, things I had to do as well before I could make another attempt at penetration. Following Chad's instructions, I wrapped my arms around my mother's waist and pulled her firmly against me. Moving with me, she pressed her naked breasts against my chest and slowly humped my leg with her hot pussy. While our tongues continued to play, I moved my hands further down her back. They were trembling as I moved past the small of her waist and towards the flare of her hips. Then, as I still didn't get slapped, I moved even lower and reached the forbidden territory of my mother's bare ass. I excitedly grabbed one round cheek, then moved across the gap and felt the other. She moaned softly into my mouth and adjusted her stance, so her pussy was now rubbing directly on my erection. I was beginning to believe things might actually going to end well this time.

While I continued to fondle and grope mom's fine ass with one hand, I moved the other up the front of her body. Taking another big gamble, I moved over her breast and cupped it in my hand. My mother's breast was as soft and smooth as it had been in my dreams and surprisingly full and firm. I felt her erect nipple dig into the flesh of my palm and I moved my hand, so it was in reach of my fingers. Mom groaned softly, her voice dripping with lust as I pinched the rubbery tip.

Mom's hands moved down to my ass and held me tight while she ground her inflamed pussy on the bulge in my pants. It was obvious she was getting very horny, easily as horny as she had been the first time I tried to fuck her. Things were progressing exactly as planned, and my chances of losing my virginity today were looking better by the minute, but I knew I wasn't there yet. Most importantly, I had to give her an orgasm before I could make another attempt to penetrate her. At this point, the fear of getting slapped had almost faded completely, so I made my next bold move. I moved my hand to the front and grabbed my mother's pussy.

My heart skipped a beat as my fingers touched the moist lips of my mother's aroused sex. Her pussy was the softest, most delicate thing I had ever felt. It was hot and wet and wonderful. Mom moaned in my mouth as my fingers explored her dripping wet sex. Encouraged by her reaction, I let my finger run all the way down to her moist entrance. Mom's pussy seemed eager to take me in, but I dared not push my fingers inside her yet. The parts I needed to stimulate first were further up.

Chad had kind of explained the secrets of the female anatomy and what to do with it. It all seemed quite easy and logical, but I found out that in real life it was a lot harder. For starters, most of her pussy was so soft and delicate, I could hardly discern between all the folds and bumps, making it a lot harder to find her clit than I expected. I could, however, find the hood and rubbed my finger over it, hoping this would also stimulate the little nub hidden underneath it. It did elicit another muffled moan, so I kept repeating the move over and over again.

It wasn't long before mom was humping against my hand and I decided it was time to take that dip inside her. Her hole I could easily find, and I pushed my middle finger into her up to the second knuckle. I waited for a second to gauge her reaction and then began to push my finger in and out of the hole while I also kept rubbing my thumb over the clitoral hood.

By now I was kissing her, rubbing her clit, fingering her pussy, and groping her breasts as well. I felt like I was juggling with too many balls and began to fear I might have bitten off a bit more than I could chew. However, mom did seem to like what I was doing, so I kept going as best as I could. She was moaning almost continuously, but even after a couple of minutes of fingering she didn't seem to be cumming soon. I was beginning to feel worried, as I was aching to take that next step, and really had to make her climax first. Making a desperate move, I got on my knees and faced my mother's sexy pussy. I kissed the smooth mound and then tickled the clitoral hood with the tip of my tongue.

Mom was obviously surprised by my sudden move, but she sat down on the rim of the bath and spread her legs as far as she could, giving me complete access to her pussy. Her clit was hard to miss now. The little pink nub was peeking out from under its hood, and stood out between her lips for maybe a quarter of an inch. Chad assured me that if I kissed and licked a woman there, an orgasm would be inevitable.

I took a deep breath in anticipation of closing my lips around the top of her slit. The arousing scent emanating from her pussy was overwhelming. There was a hint of floral perfumed shaving cream, but mostly I filled my lungs with her natural female fragrance. High on her pheromones I placed my lips right on her clitoral hood. Mom involuntary pushed up her hips and pressed her moist lips against my mouth. As I opened my mouth to give her another kiss, suddenly found myself eating her pussy.

I don't know what I expected, but I was surprised to learn mom's pussy tasted a little bitter, a little sweet, and also a little like fish or maybe lobster. Like the scent of her panties earlier, it didn't taste nice, but I liked it. The moment I tasted her juices, my cock throbbed and a big squirt of precum soaked the front of my pants.

I was compelled to lick her again, to taste more of her, and to give her more pleasure. It was obvious mom appreciated my enthusiasm, as her hands grabbed my head and held my mouth firmly positioned on her pussy. I lapped my mother's lips and kissed her clit until her legs began to quiver. It looked like she was going to cum soon, and I was beginning to feel quite confident. I took her clit between my lips and sucked while my tongue circled around the little nub. She uttered a series of high-pitched moans and then she came. Her legs closed around my head, trapping me as she shook and trembled. Her pussy became even wetter when she climaxed, positively gushing her hot liquid into my mouth as I licked and licked and licked.

I knew I had accomplished the first part of my mission when I made her cum, but just to make sure I kept licking, fingering and sucking until she came a second time, less than a minute after her first.

"Please honey" she gasped, "I'm too sensitive right now" as he pulled me away from her by my hair.

I backed away from mom's pussy and waited for her to recuperate.

"Did I do it right?" I asked.She looked at me funny and didn't answer. I was unsure of what to do now.

"Can I f... try it now mom?" I finally asked.

She just chuckled and closed her legs.

"Please mom, it's beginning to hurt"

She stood up and wrapped a towel around her chest. Walking out of the bathroom, she shook her head and said "Now, what kind of man are you?

Mom left me alone in the bathroom, puzzled and ashamed. I was sure I had done everything described in the magazines, and done a decent job too. By all rights, I should be fucking my mother's pussy now, not standing here with a severe case of blue balls. If possible, I was feeling even more confused than the previous time. Before I left the bathroom, I checked the hamper again. Like before, there was a pair of freshly worn panties on top. While sniffing the panties, I rubbed out a quick and very unsatisfying orgasm.

Just like the first time I tried to fuck her, mom behaved as if nothing had happened. Dinner was still very awkward, but not as bad as the first time. I even managed to say a few words. However, at night I replayed the event over and over, trying to find out what went wrong, and why she might have reacted the way she did. Again, I was lost for answers. The next day, I talked to my friend again. Though his advice had so far done little to help me losing my virginity, he was still my only choice, my only confidant.

"I did everything you told me. I kissed her, touched her, her breasts and pussy. I even licked her down there and I made her cum twice, but she wouldn't let me fuck her"

"Are you sure you made her cum? Wasn't she like, faking it?"

"Of course I'm sure, I mean, she was moving around and moaning just like when she's fucking dad and-"

"She's fucking your dad?" Chad interrupted me.

"Well, I mean..." I stammered, searching for an answer to explain everything without revealing my secret.

"I see" Chad said. "This woman you almost fucked... You're talking about your mother, right?"

"No!" I stammered, blushing.

"It's okay... I understand." he said. "Really... I understand"

The way he emphasized those last words told me he was serious.

"You understand? You mean you... your mom?"

"Gross! Eh, well, if my mom looked like yours, I might. But she's not the one I'm talking about"

"Then who are you talking about"

"Promise you won't tell anyone?"

"Scout's honor"

"Fuck you"

"Okay, I promise"

Chad hesitated for a moment, then said only one word. "Jessica"

"Wait, what?" I asked, unable to comprehend what I had just heard.  "Jessica? Your sister Jessica?"