Ask mom for dating advice

Entering the living room I saw mom mid stretch.

"Mom, do you know where Ashley and Julie went?"

Mom didn't even look up as she moved to downward facing dog with her ass pointed straight at me. "No, baby. They already left for the trip."

I rubbed my cock through my sweats eying up mom. "Damn, neverminded. I just really needed their help."

Mom stood up and finally looked at me. "What's wrong? You know I could help you."

I tried my best to seem hesitant. "I don't know mom. It's dating advice stuff."

Mom then smiled that 'my little boy is going on a date' smile. "Well, why can't I help you with that? I may be your mom, but I was actually a teenager like you once, no matter how hard that is for you to believe!" Mom came over and put her hands on my shoulders as I looked down as if I was considering asking her for help. Mom then lifted my chin to look at her. "I can help you, I promise. What is it?"

Staring into mom's beautiful green eyes I 'worked up the courage' to ask her. "Well, mom. I have been going on some dates with a girl from school..."

Mom was beaming. "That's great! My little playboy!"

I couldn't help but smile at mom's teasing as I continued. "...well, I think things are progressing to the point where she wants to start doing stuff. You know, like making out." I tried to give my best pleading look as I asked mom, "Do you think, you know, maybe, you could teach me how to kiss? Julie said she would but she isn't here and I don't have that much experience."

With everything all set up it was clear mom would say yes. After all, she now needed to make me happy. "Of course, sweetheart! I would love to teach you. Not to brag, but your mom is a great kisser."

With that, mom pulled me in close and grabbed the sides of my face as I wrap my arm around her shoulders with my other hand on her hip. The shock at the reality of what we were doing hit me and I tensed up, making mom pull back. "Relax, your mouth baby. Just go slowly."

With that, mom came back to kiss me again. Quickly getting used to making out with my own mother I feel myself relax as I open my mouth and I feel mom's tongue probing my lips. Primal lust taking over I match her intensity and pull her in. Time stood still as we continued our passionate make out session. I couldn't help but reach around and cup mom's toned heart shaped ass and press my stiffening rod against her.

The first taste of taboo was so sweet that either 10 minutes or 10 hours later, mom finally pulled away and I could see her flushed cheeks. "I don't know what help you need, sweetie. You must be a natural!"

I could notice mom's pokies through her grey sports bra and I now wondered whether or not she noticed my aching prick pressing against her. "Well, mom. Thank you anyway. I really liked that."

Mom looked pleased as well. "I enjoyed that too."

It was time to start shaping the new normal to our mother son relationship. "Mom? I know this isn't something people normally do, but, do you think we can do this again? Like, do it regularly?"

Mom smiled and nodded and pulled me in for a hug. "I would appreciate that. And if you ever need more dating advice, remember. I am here to help my big boy."

I didn't know if it was just in my fucked up head or that was a double entendre or what, but I was excited that mommy make out time would be a regular thing in our future. With that and a raging erection that I needed to take care of ASAP it was time for me to go enjoy a nice long hot shower while mom finished up with her yoga.

It was an explosive stroking session in the shower as I plastered the shower wall thinking about my experience with mom. Toweling off after the shower and getting dressed I was excited to see just how far things would progress later tonight.