Sex Education Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Tony came into the living room to find his mother standing next to the arm of the couch. He handed her a towel and tossed the other on the coffee table. She used the towel to wipe between her legs and up and down her inner thighs. After that, she folded it up and placed it on the arm of the couch.

She looked at her son as she shrugged the housecoat off and hung it over the back of the couch. Tony groaned deeply as he looked at his mother completely naked for the first time. "Beautiful, just beautiful," he whispered softly.

"You need to get undressed also," Natasha whispered.

"I, uh," Tony said and then paused. A moment later, he asked, "Completely?"

Natasha chuckled and said, "If I'm that way, you have to be that way also."

As he toed his tennis shoes off, his mother asked, "When do you have to be back at school?"

"My, uh, first class is early Monday morning."

"Good, then we have at least two days. Now get your clothes off."

Tony groaned at the thought of what could happen in two days and took off his t-shirt. He turned his back to his mother as he took his shorts off. "Uh, what are we going to do?"

Natasha chuckled and said, "Turn around and use your imagination."

Tony turned around to see his mother on her knees with the second towel under them by the end of the couch. His eyes jumped to the towel on the arm and then back to his mother's smiling face. With a soft moaning groan, he walked over and sat down on the towel. To him it seemed like an odd place but then again, what did he know.

Natasha reached out and pushed at the insides of her son's knees. He opened them wide and she moved forward. Her hands were shaking as she reached for his dick. Her fingers wrapped around the hot hard shaft and like his dad, there was an inch or so of shaft and the spongy head above her hands.

"Just like your dad," she whispered as she leaned forward and swirled her tongue around the spongy head. The gasp from Tony made her sex tighten up. He moaned long and loud as she sucked the head in and ran her tongue over and around it all. Her sex was clenching up and releasing every few seconds. She wondered who would come first.

She jerked her upper hand away and swallowed his dick to her other hand. The smell, the taste, the feelings of a dick in her mouth after so long pushed her over the edge. She was sucking and bobbing her head as she came long and hard. Somewhere along the way her other hand got moved and Tony came long and hard in her mouth.

Natasha came down from her orgasm slowly. Her head was laying on her son's thigh and his dick was still in her mouth. How long it had been, she had no idea. She made a whimpering sound as she realized his dick was slowly growing and hardening. That reminded her of his father way back when.

She made a louder whimpering sound as she lifted her head. A moment later, the head of his dick popped out of her mouth. It wasn't fully hard but hard enough to stand up against his belly. Her eyes moved up to her son's face. "I came before you did," she whispered.

"I, I, I," he stammered and then made a soft whimpering sound like hers. "I didn't mean to come in your mouth."

Natasha chuckled. "Some women might not like that but I love it."

"But...." Tony started to say and then lost track of what it was as his mother sucked the head of his dick back into her mouth. She swirled her tongue over and around the sensitive head. Tony let out a soft moaning groan.

Natasha popped him out of her mouth and grinned as she saw how his dick was standing up tall and proud. "Your dad had a quick recovery time when he was around your age."

"Uh, what now?" Tony asked as he watched his mother lick her lips as she stared at his hard dick.

Natasha chuckled and whispered, "I'm an orgasm ahead if anyone was keeping score."

"Keeping score?" Tony said softly.

"Men get to pee standing up and women get multi orgasms."

"How many orgasms?" Tony asked.

Natasha stood up slowly and grinned as she replied, "I think my record for one day is around thirteen big ones and an uncountable number of little ones."

"Uh, how about dad?"

Natasha giggled. "Three squirters and a few want to be ones."

Tony groaned as he thought about three orgasms in one day.

"I was going to swap places with you and show you were your tongue went but.... I'm out of practice and not in as good of shape as I should be."

"Uh...." Was Tony's witty reply.

Natasha laughed. "One more orgasm and I'd need a nap for sure."