Mother's Teachings

I pulled up into the driveway of my Mother’s house. I had just had the worse night of my life. My boyfriend of two months had come onto to me again, and again I shut him down. I just wasn’t ready yet and he couldn’t understand that. I walked to the door and knocked on it. I really hoped that my Mother wasn’t entertaining someone. She answered the door and I looked wide-eyed at her. She was wearing nothing but a sheer nightgown.

“Sorry, didn’t see a car in the drive so I didn’t think you had a guest.”

“I don’t. He just left. Come on in.”

I walked in and tried hard not to look at my Mother, the nightgown showed me all of her body and her nakedness was making me nervous.

“So, what’s up?”

“Could you please put on some clothes?”

“No. I don’t feel like it.”

I took a deep breath and began to tell her about my night.

“Chuck and I went out again tonight. Went to dinner and then to the park.”

“Huh…and?”

“And he tried to get me to have sex with him.”

“What did you do? Don’t tell me you said no.”

“I did.”

“Why?” My Mother looked at me like I was some kind of freak.

“I don’t know. I’m just not ready I guess.”

“Ready for what? Have you ever fucked?”

“No. Not really.”

“What do you mean not really?”

“I’ve given a blowjob and I’ve been fingered but that’s about as far as I’ve gotten.”

“What are you waiting for? Prince Charming? Honey that’ll never happen.”

I didn’t answer her. I sat staring at her face, wondering why I even came here in the first place. I knew she wouldn’t be any help. She’d fuck the first guy that said hi to her. I figured though that she knew a lot about sex and she could tell me why I was so afraid of it. She stared back at me for a minute.

“Look, there isn’t anything to be afraid of just do it.”

“But I can’t.”

She looked me up and down and then a wicked smile came to her face.

“I know how to help. Come back tomorrow night.”

“What are you going to do?”

“Don’t worry about it. Just come back tomorrow. We’ll get it to where you aren’t afraid to fuck.”

I looked at her, mistrustingly, but nodded my head.

“Okay fine. What time do you want me here?”

“I don’t care just come.”

I nodded again and got up to left. I drove back to my house and tried to lie down and go to sleep but couldn’t. The look my mother had given me right before she told me to come back was stuck in my mind. It made me uneasy to think about it, and I couldn’t help but wonder exactly what she had in store for me.

My Mother had always been somewhat of a scary person to me. She was highly sexual and never would she hide that from anyone, not even her own daughter. She was very commanding about what she wanted, and how she was to be pleased. There had always been a line of men coming in and out of our house, and I’d hear her in her bedroom with them scream or commanding them to do something to her. She had always been disappointed in me because I had never shared the same sexual passions she did. I never wanted to grow up like her. I had always planned to get married; she had no idea who my father was. I had always planned to be faithful to one man; she couldn’t stand to see the same man two nights in a row. Basically my Mother was a slut who desired nothing but making men make her cum. This is what worried me about going back to her house tomorrow night. I was sure that she’d have one of her many boyfriends there to show me the ropes, and that is not what I wanted. I wondered if I should even show up at all, but I knew if I didn’t she’d come to me, so there was no getting out of it.

The next day I couldn’t concentrate on anything, my thoughts kept going to my Mother, and my worries became more as the day turned to evening and then night. At seven o’clock my phone rang.

“Hello?”

“Hi Honey, thought you were coming over here tonight.”

“Oh yeah, I am. Just heading out the door now.”

“Good. I’ve got many plans to get you right.”

What did she mean by that? I just said okay and hung up. I knew I wasn’t getting out of it since she called. She never called unless she wanted something. I grabbed my coat, took a deep breath, and headed to my Mother’s.

When I pulled into the drive the house seemed bigger than it really was. I felt like I was in some type of horror movie and the monster was my Mother waiting behind the door to snatch me up and do awful things to me. My heart beat at an alarming speed, and I sat in my car for a long time trying to calm myself down. I gave myself one good shake and got out. I went to the door and knocked. I about turned around and ran when I saw my Mother.

She wore another sheer nightgown, draped around her shoulders was a robe, but it was see through so I could see everything. I stared at her in amazement, my silence finally broke.

“Mom! What are you wearing?”

“Oh this? I wear this for all my new students, though for you I have something special.”

“What?”

“You’ll get it soon enough. Get in here!”

As I walked in the door, I could feel my Mother’s eyes on me. She studied me like a piece of meat in the butcher shop. I felt uncomfortable and tried to make excuses to leave but she wouldn’t let me. She grabbed my hand and dragged me up the stairs.

I had never seen the inside of my Mother’s bedroom. I was forbidden to enter it when young and now I saw why. There were assortments of sex toys laying on dressers and bedside tables, some I had never seen before and had no idea what they did. Her bed was huge and clad with satin sheets. On one side of the bed were rows of oils on the other different types of whips and a pair of handcuffs. I turned to my Mother and looked at her in shock. She stood there, the robe now gone, her hands on her hips, smiling at me. My mouth opened to speak and I stuttered as I spoke.

“Mom what are you going to do to me?”

“I’m going to teach you how to fuck.” “But…but….you can’t. You’re my Mother.”

“Tonight I am your teacher. You’ll be better for this. You’ll be taught by a master of sex, and you’ll be able to enjoy it to it’s fullest after tonight.”

“I don’t want to do this Mom.”

“Do you think I give a shit what you want?”

Her voice had changed. I remembered that voice; it was the one I heard all my life through the walls. It wasn’t an angry voice, but a commanding one, one that whoever heard it must obey.

“The only thing I ever wanted after having you was for you to follow in my footsteps. But you have always been different from me. Tonight that will change. I will bring out my side of you.”

“But I don’t want to be like you!”

She moved closer to me. Her hands went into my hair, then down to my cheeks, she moved slowly until her hand rested on my breasts. My feet were planted I couldn’t move though I wanted to. I waited for her to speak but she kept moving her hands around my body, feeling me over my clothes, her eyes moving with her hands. She broke her silence.

“Why are you so afraid?”

I stammered, “I don’t know.”

“You’re too old to be a virgin you know.”

I nodded.

“But I’ll change that tonight. Then you can go make your man happy.”

I shook my head vigorously.

“Don’t tell me no! You will do everything I say, and though in one night I cannot make you a goddess I will come close. You’re trembling. Are you afraid of me?”

“Yes.” My voice was a whisper.

“Why? I’m your Mother. I have taken care of you all your life and I’m going to take care of you now. I won’t hurt you, not like a man would when he takes a virgin. I’ll be gentle with you.” She laughed. “Or as gentle as I can be.”

I closed my eyes tightly. This wasn’t happening, it was all a dream. I knew I couldn’t convince myself of that. I could feel my Mother’s hands over my body. I could feel my body responding to her touch, though I tried hard not to. She moved from me and I let out a sigh of relief. I watched as she went to a drawer, her back to me. When she turned around I gasped. She had attached to her outfit a strap-on. I shook my head, going into a panic. I tried to leave but she was quicker than I.

“You’re not going anywhere Honey. Take off those clothes. Let me see just how beautiful you are.”

“No!”

“Do it or I’ll take them off for you.”

Tears slipped down my cheeks as I began to shed my clothing. I stood naked in front of my Mother. I tried to cover myself as her eyes swept over me but she slapped my hands away.

“My, my, even more beautiful than I thought.” She said with a smirk. “Are you ready Honey? Are you ready to learn how to please a man and your Mother?”

I said nothing. I kept my eyes to the floor. I felt her hands on me again, but this time only on my shoulders. She pushed down, and though I fought she got me to my knees. I knelt in front of my Mother, trying not to look at the fake cock that was strapped to her body, trying to convince myself that this really wasn’t happening. But the sound of my Mother’s voice broke my thoughts.

“Have you ever sucked a cock before?”

“Yes.”

“Show me how you’ve done it in the past.”

She brought the toy to my lips and ran it across them. She pushed at my mouth hard making my lips part. But I was unyielding, I wouldn’t open my mouth. I felt the toy slap against my cheeks and I shut my eyes.

“Suck my cock! How can I teach you to fuck if you won’t do the most simplest of things? Take this cock into your mouth now or I’ll force it down your throat!”

I felt another slap of the toy and opened my mouth. She shoved the toy passed my lips unmercifully. I pulled back but she grabbed my head and kept me in the position I was in. I did the only thing I could, I began to suck the toy that she had attached to herself.

“That’s it Honey. Move those lips up and down the shaft of my cock, don’t be afraid to use your tongue either. Move your tongue around the cock, flicking it against the head as you bring your lips up. See, that’s good. You do that quite well.”

I tried to ignore her words but in doing so it made me concentrate on my body. I felt stirrings in my lower regions. A pulsing sensation that I shouldn’t have felt under these circumstances. I could feel my juices running down my inner thighs. My nerves came alive and with every brush of air against my skin electric shocks went through my body. I shuddered as my Mother’s hand went from my hair to the back of my neck.

“I see that you are enjoying this as much as I am.” She gave a little laugh and brought her hands to my erect nipples.

She pinched and pulled at them, I couldn’t suppress a moan of desire as she rolled my nipples in her fingers. I sucked the toy in harder, bringing it completely down my throat as her hands worked on my breasts. I moaned again as she began to thrust her hips into my mouth, making the cock go even further down my throat.

My reasoning came back to me, and I tried to pull away but my Mother wouldn’t allow it. She grabbed the back of my head, wrapping my hair in her hands, making it to where I couldn’t move.

“I don’t think so girl. You move when I say you do and judging by the way your body is shaking your ready to feel this cock in that tight pussy.”

I shook my head no, but it was no use. She pulled me up by my hair not caring that I was yelping in pain. She threw me on the bed, and quickly pinned me down with her weight.

“Are you ready Baby? You ready to see what it feels like to have a cock deep inside of you? Fucking you, making you cry out with pleasure.”

“No! Mom you can’t do this! It’s not right!”

She said nothing more but moved her weight from me. Kneeling between my legs she began to rub the toy up and down my clit, making the head of the cock wet with my juices. My desires beat my reasoning again and I began to moan. The feel of the toy on my clit was too much, it felt too good. I looked up to see my Mother smiling down at me. I was losing my strength to fight, my passion was getting too hard to handle. She stared down at me as she rubbed the cock quickly over my bud, my body shook uncontrollably, my breath became quicker, my hands went to my Mother’s hips and I held on to her tightly as she made me cum.

Half-way through the orgasm she shoved the cock inside of me. I gasped with a mix of pleasure and pain. I looked wide-eyed at my Mother. I saw her own desire in her eyes as she fucked me. Jabbing the cock in my virgin hole with short hard movements.

“That’s itm Baby, take my cock; work through the pain.”

I concentrated on the feel of the cock inside of me and soon the pain went away. My own instincts took over, and my hips began to move with hers. I could hear her moans as my hips worked in time with her movements. It wasn’t long before I felt another orgasm hit my body, but this one was harder. I began to scream as wave after wave took over my body.

“Oh fuck! That feels so good Mom! Oh Jesus I’m cumming!”

“Cum, my Sweet, cum all over this cock!”

She made her movements bigger, taking the cock almost completely out of me before ramming it back in. I could feel my muscles tighten with my orgasm, I could feel every inch of the cock pushing against the contractions. I was lost in a world of ecstasy that I could have never fathomed before this time. After it was finished I wondered why I was ever scared of something that felt this good.

My orgasm began to subside and my Mother pulled the toy out of me. I frowned, I never wanted this moment to end. I heard her laugh.

“Don’t frown. We are not through.”

I smiled then and watched her as she lay down beside me. She motioned for me to get on top of her and I did. I ran the cock over my pussy, then guided it into my soaked cunt. I moaned loudly as I took the cock as deep as I could. I began to move my hips in a circle, then stopped, and began to move back and forth, trying to find the movements that gave me the most pleasure. After a while my Mother pushed on my knees, getting them off the bed, and on my feet. I began to use my legs to bounce myself up and down. I moaned loudly as I impaled myself time and time again on the toy. Bouncing hard and fast until my legs began to give out on me. I put my knees back on the bed, and leaned my weight on my hands. I moaned louder as my Mother took one of my tits in her mouth. She sucked hard on the nipple for a minute then moved to the other one. I watched as she went back and forth between my breasts. I saw her face start to blush and her hands moved to my hips. She let go of the nipple she had been sucking on and looked at me.

“I’m going to cum!”

Her hands moved my hips, bringing me down hard on the cock. I said nothing but watched her face as her orgasm hit her body.

“Ooooo…shit! Make me cum girl! Make your Momma cum! Move those hips! Fuck me!”

Her words sent me into another orgasm and we both came together moaning and screaming as our passions hit their heights at the same time. I moved slower after the last orgasm I had. I was beginning to tire, and by the look on my Mother’s face so was she, but she wasn’t done with me yet.

She pushed me off of her and positioned me on my hands and knees. She rammed the cock deep inside of me. She fucked me hard, so hard I could barely breathe. She was through talking to me at the moment. I could hear her cursing under her breath as she pulled my hips to her making me slam into her hard. My head spun from another rising orgasm. She stopped me as my orgasm hit. She shoved the fake cock deep inside of me, and kept it there as my pussy tightened around it. I tried to move, but she kept a tight hold of my hips. My body went crazy. I shook violently, my screams were so loud that I swore I could hear them echo off the walls. When I began to settle down my Mother removed the toy from me. I turned and looked at her. She smiled as she watched my chest moved quickly up and down as I tried to catch my breath.

“Come clean your cum from my cock!”

I looked at my Mother a little timidly.

“Do you not understand me?”

I nodded my head.

“Well then?”

I moved toward her and before I could position myself comfortably she rammed the toy in my mouth. She did it so quick and so fast that I choked on it. She laughed but didn’t let up on her harsh thrusts. I regained control and began to suck the toy once again. Tasting my own juices on the cock made my body twitch. I moved my head and popped the toy out of my mouth. I began to slowly lick it up and down, savoring the taste of myself on it. My Mother brushed my hair back so she could watch me lick my cream off of the toy. I moved once it was all gone and all I could taste was the plastic taste of the cock.

I watched as my Mother removed the strap-on and lay down on the bed. She looked at me and smiled wickedly.

“No time like now to teach you how to please a woman.”

“What?”

“Come here and lick my pussy.”

I just stared at her. I hadn’t thought that this would come up. I had no time to think about it. My Mother sat up and in one swift move grabbed my hair and pulled me down between her legs. My face was inches away from her pussy.

“Lick me now!”

I was afraid of what she would do if I didn’t listen to her. I brought my tongue out and began to lick her. Lapping up all of her juices, feeling her hard little nub on the tip of my tongue. I heard her moan and she let up on my hair. The taste of her, the tangy sweetness that hit my tongue, made my own juices begin to flow once more, and as I lay there moving my tongue across my Mother’s cunt I began to run my fingers across my own. The vibrations of my moans sent my Mother’s body into convulsions. I looked up to see her looking down at me.

“You like licking my cunt Baby? Like to taste your Momma’s juices on your tongue?”

I nodded.

“Good. I love feeling your tongue on me. You’re going to make me cum. Are you ready for a mouthful of my cream Baby?”

I nodded again and felt the flow of her juices hit my tongue. I opened my mouth wider to receive all of her delectable fluids down my throat. Once she was through she pushed my head aside.

“You’ve done well. But there is so much more. I want you to come back tomorrow. I’ve been thinking of a surprise for you.”

I stood up and began to get dressed. I looked at her curiously.

“What kind of surprise Mom?”

“Just be here. K?”

I nodded and left her lying in her bed. As I got into the car I couldn’t help but think what she had in store for me tomorrow or even if my sore body was going to be able to handle another night with my Mother.