Educating Mom: Andy's Story Ch. 04

"That's beautiful, Mom, but I want to see a little more of those gorgeous legs of yours. Pull your dress up a little higher." I kept that same lulling tone to my voice that I had used with her earlier, and again, it worked as I watched her reach down to each side and pull her dress further up, revealing more of the creamy whiteness of her perfect thighs. "That's it....now just let your legs roll further open as you lift it higher." I flicked my eyes back to the road for a second and then eagerly brought them back, thrilled to see her legs continue to slowly drift apart as much as the tight-fitting skirt would allow as she drew it higher. I could feel my cock swelling under the provocative display as the enticing V between her legs got wider and wider. I smiled as I saw the shimmering contrast of her blue satin panties finally came into view as she could go no further. Her right leg bumped up against the inside of the door while the other was leaning against the center console as she got splayed out as far as she could.

"That's perfect. Your legs are so beautiful, Mom," I said softly, my voice full of praise as I reached over and slid my fingers over the smooth skin of her left thigh. Her skin felt wickedly smooth and incredibly soft as I gently explored her tender inner thighs. My eyes flicked up to hers and I saw her looking down anxiously into her lap, excitement twinkling in eyes as she watched my wandering hand.

"Your skin is so soft," I said in the same low voice as my fingertips rubbed gently upwards over her smooth creamy flesh. I heard her gasp and I looked over to see her tongue run over her full lips and wet them sensually as she continued to watch my teasing fingers. Seeing the flushed excited look on her face, I boldly slid the palm of my hand right over the front of her panties, gently forming them over the warm mound of her sex.

"These new panties seem to fit perfectly. Do you like them?" I asked, the cool satin beneath my hand quickly giving way to the intense heat being generated from beneath.

"Y....yes," she replied in a breathless whisper, making no move to stop me.

"That's good. Now let me just check how they fit here." I used the heel of my hand to push her crumpled up skirt even higher as I brought my hand higher, and then inserted my fingertips right down into the waistband of her panties. As my fingers slid back over her vulva, I could feel the searing wet heat oozing out of her, totally covering her supple flushed mound.

"Aaaah..." She gave a sharp little intake of breath as I fully cupped her weeping little box, the silky smoothness of her panties rubbing against the back of my hand. I started to slowly manipulate my fingers, slipping my middle finger into the slippery channel of her buttery cleft.

"Mmmhhh," she purred and I looked over between her spread thighs at my exploring hand. It looked like a little animal was moving around beneath her panties as I continued to rub and probe all around her sopping-wet twat. She moaned softly and I looked up to see her head tipped back, her eyes half-closed as she surrendered herself to the pleasure growing within her. I flicked my eyes back to the road to make sure everything was okay as my fingers continued to work on her. I could feel her hot clit pressing stiffly against my palm as my fingers teased her further below. I pressed the flat of my hand firmly against the swollen button, causing her to moan deeply in her throat.

"Ohhhhnnnn," she groaned as I rubbed deep into her with my index finger while I used my other fingers to smooth her rapidly flowing juices all over her flushed hot pussy. Her legs flopped in for a second and then wide open again as her pleasure escalated, my torturous fingers working her over mercilessly. I crooked my long middle finger upwards and rubbed it in slowly in and out on the roof of her vagina, knowing she could feel the pressure right through to her throbbing clit.

"OH ANDY!" she gasped as she reached over and grabbed my arm in a tight grip as she started to tremble violently. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH," she gasped raggedly as I jolting climax shot through her. She held onto me tightly as I continued to manipulate her steaming cunt, my fingers getting totally bathed with her flowing juices. Her hips bucked up against my probing fingers as her incestuously wicked release had her shaking and gasping beneath my hand. I rolled the heel of my hand against her pulsing clit as she quivered and shook, until a final quaking shiver ran through her and she collapsed back against the seat, finally releasing the death grip she'd had on my arm. I slowly withdrew my finger from inside her and just left it gently cupping her oozing mound, enjoying the intense heat welling up into my hand.

I turned my eyes back to the road as she sat there blissfully content while her breathing slowly returned to normal, neither of us saying a word as I continued to cradle her warm pink womanhood, her legs still deliciously splayed fully apart. It took only another minute or two before I pulled into the driveway of her house.

"Home sweet home," I said as I looked over at her and gently withdrew my sticky hand from inside her panties. I held it up between us and we both looked at it, my whole hand and all my fingers glistening with a warm coating of her silky cunt-honey.

"Oh Andy, look at the mess I made on your hand," she said apologetically as she demurely closed her legs and pushed down the hem of her dress. For some reason, as I looked down at her gooey discharge covering my hand, I thought again of her and Silvia together. How amazing that would be to see the two of them, both dressed in teasingly provocative lingerie, their hands and mouths ravenously worshipping each other's lush busty form. I pictured Silvia leaning back, my mother kneeling between her stocking-clad legs worshipping Silvia's wet young slit, causing the Spanish girl to twist and gyrate through orgasm after orgasm while her huge heaving tits threatened to spill over the top of an enticing corset at the same time as her stiletto-clad heels dug furiously into the mattress beneath her. As these scintillating thoughts of her and Silvia together flashed through my mind, it gave me a wicked idea.

"Why don't you clean it up for me, Mom?"

"Do you have any tissues or anything in here?"

"No. I want you to clean it the same way I'd clean your juices off me."

"Wha....?"

"Yes, with your mouth," I said as I moved my hand over in front of her face. She looked at my clammy hand, and then into my eyes. I gave her a simple nod, and that was all it took. She reached forward, took my wrist and brought my hand closer to her. I could see her nostrils twitch slightly as she breathed in her own womanly scent.

"I love how you smell too," I said softly as I watched her breath deeper once more. She opened her soft lips and I watched her tongue hesitatingly slither out as she turned my palm upwards. It felt incredibly exciting as the warm tip of her tongue delved into the soft skin in the center of my palm, causing a pulsing thrill to radiate through my entire body. She held my hand and I watched her tongue slowly lick over the entire surface of my sticky hand, at first tentatively and then gradually more confidently as she lapped up her creamy discharge.

"Mmmmmmm," she let out a telltale purr which let me know she was loving the taste as she enthusiastically searched for more of the flavorful nectar, her lips and tongue licking and sucking all over my gooey hand. My mind immediately went back to Silvia, wondering at the possibility of someday seeing that vision of my mother servicing her come true. The way she was eagerly lapping up her own juices made me think that I might be able to convince her to give it a try someday; but right now, I was happy to see enthusiastically cleaning up her own warm juices. When she was finished with my hand, she started in on my baby finger, slipping her full lips around it and sucking gently as her tongue rolled over my invading digit. She drew her lips back and forth slightly as she sucked, and I pictured how great that was going to feel once we were inside and I had my rock-hard cock between her hot pouty lips instead of my finger.

"That's it," I said, my voice ringing with praise as she moved onto my next finger. She took her time and I reveled in the scintillating pleasure as she gently sucked and licked each finger clean, leaving my long middle finger for last. By the time she was done, my prick was like an iron bar in my pants and I knew I couldn't take much more without exploding; and I wanted this one to be deep within that fantastic mouth of hers, not inside my pants.

"C'mon, Mom," I said hurriedly as I withdrew my finger from her sucking mouth with an audible 'POP' and got out of the car. I rushed around to her side and helped her out, those gorgeous legs being drawn out one sexy leg at a time as she got to her feet. I took her arm and guided her into the house, wanting her more than I had ever wanted anything in my life.

"Andy, are you okay?" she asked as I quickly closed and locked the door behind us, anxious for more of that fantastic mouth of hers. I was so turned on by what had happened in the car; watching her cum while I fingered her, and then the way she had licked and sucked my hand clean.....FUCK......I didn't know what to do! I wanted the first time she used her mouth on me to be a long leisurely session in which I would slowly instruct her on the way I wanted her to service me......but right now.....I thought I was gonna burst if I didn't cum soon.

"Yeah, I'm okay. I just need a drink of water," I replied as I pulled my coat off, hurried to the kitchen and ran myself a glass of water from the sink. I gulped down the cool liquid as I returned to the living room where she waited, a concerned look on her face as she stood facing me in that gorgeous dress and her sky-high sexy shoes.

"Are you sure you're okay, sweetie?" she asked again.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I gulped down the last of the water and set the glass beside me on the dining room table. "Mom, would you take your dress off for me. I want to see how that new bra looks."

"Okay, if you're sure you're okay, honey. You look a little flushed."

"I'll be better once I see you out of that dress." She could see the lecherous leer on my face as I let my hungry eyes blatantly ogle her. It brought a smile to her face as she reached behind her and I heard the metallic hiss of her zipper being drawn down. I watched, totally enthralled, as she reached up to her shoulders and pulled the dress away from her body. She slipped her arms out and lowered the top, looking directly at me as she drew the material away from her voluptuous chest, shimmied her hips from side to side as she pushed it lower, before stepping out of it and setting over the back of one of the chairs.

"Oh fuck!" I gasped out loud as I looked at her enormous breasts beautifully encased in the shiny satin bra. The brilliant rich blue color looked fantastic against her creamy white skin, the sizable cups barely containing her immense 32Gs. As she stood before me, I was reminded again of how similar her body was to September Carrino's, the busty model who I had jerked off to so many times. The bra was simply exquisite, the shimmering satin of the cups being totally seamless except where they were connected to the smooth band that circled her chest, most of which was hidden by the imposing shelf of her tremendous rack. The heavy underwire was skillfully hidden from you, but by the way those huge tits of hers were being pushed together and up, well....there was no doubt about the reinforcing support that garment had. Her massive tits were pushed wonderfully together and up, the full swells almost spilling over the top while her cleavage appeared a mile long and equally as deep.

I reluctantly tore my eyes away and let them roam downwards over her shapely hourglass figure, following the alluring lines of her narrow waist to her flared motherly hips, where I took in the matching blue panties. I had to take a breath as I looked at the way they fit her perfectly, the shiny satin molding itself to her exquisite form. They were extremely high-cut on her hips, forming a breathtaking V that drew your eyes towards to the hidden treasure that was lying beneath. I looked down the alluring lines of her smooth toned legs to those sexy stilettos, the 4" heels combining with the high-cut design of her panties making her shapely legs look sensually long and deliciously toned. As she stood before me, I felt another stiffening twinge go through my already hard prick and knew I needed relief right away. "Oh Mom, you look so fantastic in that," I said as I tore open my belt and unzipped.

"Oh Andy!" she gasped in surprise as I whipped out my turgid cock and started stroking it vigorously. I didn't care; I was so turned on that I needed to cum.....right now. I knew I'd be able to re-charge shortly and then I'd try that beautiful mouth of hers I'd been hungering for all these years. With my hand wrapped around my rigid slab of meat, I jacked it rapidly back and forth, feeling the escalating twinges of pleasure rocketing through my body. I'd become so aroused by what had happened in the car, and then just looking at her in that enticing satin bra and panties, that it took only a few moments before I felt that telltale sensation signaling my impending orgasm.

"OH FUCK, MOM.......I'M GONNA CUM!" I groaned loudly as I felt the boiling semen in my balls start to rush up the pulsing tube of my engorged prick. She was watching spellbound, her mouth agape as I moaned deep in my throat while my hand pumped vigorously back and forth. At the last second, I reached beside me and grabbed my empty water glass. I brought the rim of the glass and held it over the enflamed head of my twitching cock just as it started to shoot. We both watched as the first thick white rope burst forth, pasting itself forcefully and splashing across the inside face of the glass. A second creamy wad spat forth, joining the first as they started to pool together in the bottom of the glass.

"Andy, Oh my God," she whispered breathlessly as I continued to shoot. I pushed downward with my jerking hand, taking the glass with me to ensure I got as much inside as I could. I kept shooting, pearly wads and silvery ropes slithering wickedly over the inside surface of the glass, the thick viscous cum clinging to the clear surface tenaciously. I watched the puddle of cloudy seed continue to grow as I totally unloaded, shot after shot of milky discharge filling the glass. As the final tingling sensations coursed through me, I slowly milked out the last drops and then drew the edge of the glass across the tip of my spent cock, the rim catching the final milky offering.

I looked up at my mother as I stood there, shakily recovering, to see her trembling with excitement, her big blue eyes glued to the glass in my hand. I moved the glass in a slow circle, swirling the cloudy cum around in a sensuous wave as she watched mesmerized. Her tongue slipped out unconsciously and wetly circled her soft red lips, confirming my inclination of how much she wanted what I had to offer. "Here you go, Mom, this is what you need," I said firmly as I held the glass out for her. I didn't say 'I THINK this is what you need', but just flat out let her know 'this is what you need', continuing to let her know who was in control.

She eagerly took the offered glass, holding it carefully in her two hands like a cherished gift. Her face grew flushed with anticipation as she brought it closer, her eyes never leaving the inviting pool of masculine seed shimmering in the bottom of the glass. I watched her nostrils flare slightly as she breathed deeply, the earthy scent of my manly discharge settling into her senses.

"Mmmmm," she gave a soft little purr, her eyes closing in bliss as she savored the heavenly scent, her nostrils tingling with the delightful sensation as she breathed deeply once more.

"Drink it," I instructed as I stuffed my spend dick back into my pants. She looked at me, excitement twinkling in her blue eyes. I kept my face stern as I told her what to do, yet with a feeling of understanding to show her that I knew deep down this was what she needed. She dropped her eyes back to the glass as I watched her start to tip it up, her soft red lips parting as she drew it closer. The silky fluid started to slither forward, as if it was being coaxed by some invisible force towards her eagerly waiting mouth, her bottom lip adhering sensually to the cum-coated rim as she tipped if further up. The cloudy fluid moved sluggishly forward and I smiled wickedly as my milky cum started to flow into my beautiful mother's hungry mouth.

"Mmmmm," she mewed again as the viscous fluid rolled onto her tongue. It gathered into a slowly-building puddle on her tongue until she brought the glass away from her mouth, a substantial amount of my pearly seed still within it. She brought her lips together and her eyes closed again as I watched her roll the warm cock-honey all around the inside of her mouth. "Mmmmm." She made that blissfully content sound that she'd made earlier and I smiled as the muscles in her throat contracted sensually, my silky cum finding its way to that welcoming spot in the pit of her stomach. After she swallowed, she raised the glass again and eagerly tipped it up, letting more of the warm cream slide into her mouth. She savored this mouthful as much as the first, humming warmly as she let the viscous fluid play over her taste-buds before swallowing. There was enough left for one more delightful taste, which she enthusiastically drank as well, almost smacking her lips as she let out a satisfied "Aaahhh."

"There's a little bit left in there," I said as I nodded towards the last stray drops clinging tenaciously to the inside of the glass. "Make sure you get it all." Again, she heeded my words exactly as she brought the glass up to her face and I watched as her tongue slithered forward over the inside of the glass. It wasn't a big glass and her tongue could just reach the bottom, the slithering snake-like appendage eagerly swabbing out the final drops of my milky seed. Running her tongue once more around the rim to make sure she'd gotten it all, she lowered the glass and looked at me, her eyes glassy with the excitement of this previously unknown craving awakening within her.

"You like that, eh Mom?"

She started to blush, confused by what had happened, yet I could see the illicit spark of wanton desire coursing through her. She blushed slightly as her eyes looked at mine, and then away. "I.....I.......yes," she confessed. "I.....I don't know. It was so exciting to see what you did when you tore your pants open. And then.....and then when you shot all of your stuff into the glass.......I couldn't believe how much there was.....and....and how much I wanted to taste it."

"That's good, Mom," I said as I looked at her huge tits, beautifully displayed in that powerfully uplifting satin bra. "I'm glad you like it. I'll make sure you get a steady diet of it from now on." She looked at me and I saw her shiver, her body trembling with desire as I openly acknowledged her craving for cum. "In just a few minutes, I'm gonna give you another load; only this time I'm gonna teach you how to take it straight from the source." She shivered again, her lush breasts quivering within the overflowing bra cups. "And since you've been such a good girl, I've got one more present for you to open." I reached down to the last unopened package sitting on one of the dining room chairs and passed it to her.

She set the glass down on the table and took the package, happiness lighting up her face. "Oh Andy, you have to stop doing this," she protested weakly as she quickly undid the glittering strands of ribbon and reached into the gift bag. She withdrew a small package done up in tissue and carefully unwrapped it. "It's beautiful!" she gushed as she held up a vivid red chemise. It was made of a stretchy mesh with a paisley pattern overlay and a flounced ruffled bottom. Since I'd told Jessica at The Cat's Pajamas that 'my girlfriend' was blessed with 32Gs, she'd recommended one with molded cups, capable of supporting the heavy load they were going to take. When Jessica had held the sexy slip-type garment up for me look at in the store, I'd loved it; already picturing how beautifully my mother would fill it out.