Moms Teach Sex

Ted had been staring at her as he followed her inside, mulling over what she had said. "You really want to help me out with this? You aren't uncomfortable? I am your son."

"I'm not sure I understand the question," she replied as she put things in the fridge. "I mean, it's a mother's job to help out her son. It's not like you want my help you with anything bad, like... I don't know... committing tax fraud or something, so why would I be uncomfortable?" That would be where her mind went, since she was an accountant.

"I mean, it's a sex thing," Ted replied. "Usually it makes people uncomfortable..."

"I'm not sure what you mean," she replied. "It's perfectly normal for you to do anything sexual with anyone, anytime and anywhere, regardless of who, where, or when it is, so I just thought it would be better if I helped you learn how to do a good job fucking people. You're a smart boy, I'm sure you could figure it out on your own, but I can help out if would like," she said. Ted goggled at her almost repeating his wish back at him as if it was not at all strange as she put away the milk.

Ted thought on it for a minute, as she put away some canned goods. "Well if you are fine with it, I think I would be interested in a little help," he replied, hugging her from behind. "Thanks mom," he added.

"Sure, honey. Well in that case, you've got the right idea already. Some touching beforehand is a good way to start," she replied, continuing to put food away as Ted's hands began to wander over her body.

"How about this?" Ted asked, he brought his hand up to cup her clothed breasts. They were large and firm in his had, but with a surprising amount of give too, totally different from Melissa's firm but small boobs.

"OH, you meant right now? Let me just get the last of the perishables away first..." she commented as Ted fondled her. He let her go, and she unhurriedly put a few items in the fridge. "There we go, now I can give you a hand," she said. "Well, come on, keep going," she added encouragingly over her shoulder. "Just go back to what you were doing. Playing with a girl's tits is a great start." Ted got behind her again and gripped her breasts, lifting them and letting them fall a few times.

"That's ok, but... here let me show you," she commented, putting her hands on top of his and having him lift and stroke her. Ted took an experimental squeeze, and Amanda winced. "Not so hard, honey. A little is nice, but too much hurts. They're sensitive. Here," Amanda added, turning around and pulling her dress down. Ted went to unhook her bra, but couldn't find the catch. "It's not a race, honey," she commented, taking his hands and placing them back on her bra clad tits. "Take a feel, and give me a LIGHT squeeze, play around a bit. Listen to me."

Ted did as she suggested, playing around and listening to her, trying things and gauging what drew the most positive reaction. After a bit of that, he tried to figure out the bra again. "It hooks in the back," his mother told him with a chuckle after letting him fumble around for a minute. She guided his hands around her body and after a brief struggle he got it undone. She held the bra to her chest for a second, then let it fall to the floor, giving Ted his first look at his mother's breasts. They were big... not porn star big or anything, but large.

Ted followed his first instinct and leaned in to kiss a nipple, which made his mom moan encouragingly. seeing she liked it, he sucked on it, and his mom grabbed his head and pressed him into her harder. He reached around to feel her ass, and after a second, tried giving it a light smack.

"AHHH," Amanda cried, leaning into Ted. "Are you sure you need help? You seem to be hah doing alright so far. Maybe it was just being in a rush that was your problem," she commented, smiling.

"No, I definitely need you to teach me," Ted replied wryly, popping off her tit and tugging her dress away from her hips. She leaned back and let him look at her almost naked form as it pooled around her feet. Ted leaned in again felt her again, running a hand over her legs, and her ass, remembering her comment about not going to fast. He finally felt around her panties, before pulling them off and stepping back to take a look at his nude mother. She wasn't skinny woman, but not fat, a sharp contrast to Melissa's tight body.

"So, is your old mother pretty?" she asked. "I know I can't compare to that girl in the supermarket, but I think I've kept things up nicely. And I shouldn't be the only one naked, you know," she added. Ted began pulling at his clothes like they were on fire. "Clam down, remember what we talked about," she chided. As he got his shirt off, she ran her hands over his shoulders and chest. "My boy is turning into a real man," she commented, though Ted honestly felt a bit embarrassed by it. He wasn't out of shape, but he wasn't an athlete either.

He dropped his pants and underwear, then jumped out of his skin when his mom reached down and grabbed his dick. "Well aren't you nice and ready," she commented as she ran a hand over his erect dick, and took a feel of his balls. "Do you think I am?" she added, hopping up on the counter and spreading her legs, taking one of his hands and guiding it to her gash. "I am. That's what you want to feel for," she added.

"Honey, you've gotten me nice and ready. We can do more later, but right now I need you in me," she declared, reaching down and grabbing his dick again, guiding him between her legs. Once he was pressed against her, she let him go. Ted thrust and sank into her. His first instinct was to thrust hard and fast in and out of her, but he remembered her comment about taking it slower, and with some effort he managed to develop a rhythm, and felt his mom begin moving in time with him, moaning in pleasure.

"Mom! oh god mom. It feels so good. Fuck mom," he groaned as he thrust into her. She pulled his face to her a tit, and he began to lick again, eliciting more moans. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling into her harder, faster.

"When a woman YES does this, that's your sign to speeeeed UCK," she commented, and Ted sped up, fucking her harder and faster like she wanted. She moaned louder, imploring him to go faster, and then she tensed up, and Ted felt her grip him inside as she shuddered once, twice, then a third time, letting out of soft keening. He held still, fully inside her, trying not cum.

"Oh, FUCK, you just made me orgasm. You gave your mother a nice cum. Was that better than the girl at the market?" she asked.

"Much better," he replied. "Can I?" Ted asked, flexing his hips once and drawing a groan from her. She nodded and he began moving again, thrusting into her, wanting an orgasm of his own.

"Fuck, honey. Yes. Do it. You are such a good student, you earned it," she said.