*All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.*
*Commissioned by kuudere.*
“David? Are you in here, sweetie?” Naomi Suzuki entered her son’s room with a gentle knock on his door. It was difficult to think he’d be off to college soon. How had time flown so fast? “I want to talk you about something.”
“Sure, Mom.” David looked up from his book and smiled at his mother. She was a short gentle thing, with long, dark-brown hair and pretty, serious face. Her glasses magnified her soft, brown eyes. He watched her sit on the edge of his bed. Her boobs pressed out against her blouse, and he could see a slight roll to her belly as she leaned forward. “What’s up.” He wondered what the box was that she held hidden next to her hip.
“Well, it’s a little embarrassing actually.” She patted the blanket next to her. “Come sit.”
“Okay.” David got up from his chair, walked across the room, and sat next to his mom. He enjoyed how his physical presence dwarfed hers. “Shoot.”
“Well …”? Naomi nervously bit her bottom lip. “You’ll be going off to college soon, and you’ll start having opportunities for sex.”
“Start?” David offered her a confident smile. “Right. Go on.”
“I know you’re a healthy young man, and you’re bound to be curious about women. So …” Naomi took a deep breath. “I want to give you these and make sure you know how to use them.” She handed David the box of condoms she’d kept hidden behind her hip.
David smirked. “Thanks, Mom, but those won’t fit.”
“Nonsense, sweetie.” Naomi frowned at her son. “They fit your father fine.”
“Well, they’re too small for me.” He watched her carefully, thinking over the opportunity that had just fallen into his lap.
“David Suzuki, please take me seriously. They’re stretchy. Of course they fit.”
“Sorry, Mom.” David shrugged. “They won’t.”
“I’m trying to help you with a life transition.” She folded her arms over her ample chest and frowned at him. This wasn’t how she thought this talk was going to go. “Please cooperate.”
“Fine. You want to see?” David tossed the box between them and pulled down his shorts and underwear. His dick sprung free. He was already hard thinking about how this was going to go.
“No way.” Naomi put her left hand to her mouth in surprise. Her diamond ring shone in the warm afternoon light. “I didn’t know they got so big. And you’re … hard.” She looked from his penis up into his dark eyes and adjusted her glasses.
“Go ahead, Mom. Try and put one on. They won’t fit.” David cocked an eyebrow at her and watched as her trembling fingers opened the box and tore open a foil packet. Married women were so easy. You just showed them what they’d been missing and their moral posturing turned to jelly. David loved seducing the moms in the neighborhood, but if he could get his own mom, that would top them all.
“Oh, my.” Naomi tried to fit the condom over the bulging head of her son’s penis. She tried it straight on. She rolled it at angles. Eventually she gave up. “You’re right. It won’t fit.”
“You can keep going. I like the effort, Mom.” David smiled at her.
“You like …” Naomi dropped the condom on the bed. “I … I … forgot I had to do something. Goodbye, David.”
“Bye, Mom.” David watched her round butt roll under her skirt as she raced out of the room. He chuckled to himself.
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For a week, Naomi Suzuki couldn’t get the image of her son’s large penis out of her head. She made the fateful decision not to tell her husband about any of it. He wouldn’t understand. Eventually, she decided to give the talk with David another try.
“I must have done something wrong last time, sweetie. I’m sure I can get it to fit.” Naomi sat on her son’s bed again, tearing open a foil packet. On the bed next to her, David sat with his lower half naked, his large member sticking out proudly.
“Go ahead and try.” David smiled down at the look of nervous anticipation on Naomi’s face as she tried to roll the thing onto him. Who was she kidding?
“It’s almost there.” After several minutes of working the condom, Naomi finally rolled it over the head. “Ha, I did it.” She looked up into David’s eyes with triumph. “That’s how you’ll need to do it in college.”
“No, it’s not.” David shook his head slowly. “Look at it. It doesn’t go past the head.”
“Well …” Naomi looked down. He was right. She reached down and began trying to pull the condom with her left hand. Up and down, up and down, she worked that thin polyurethane membrane. It took her about three minutes before she realized she was giving her son a handjob. She jerked her hand back, but David took her hand in his and placed it back on his penis.
“Keep going, Mom.” He moved her hand up and down the full length of his dick. “I think you almost got it.”
“I … do?” Her hand moved on its own as she stared through her glasses at what she did to her son, completely mesmerized. How had such a magnificent penis existed so close to her all these years and she hadn’t known? After a few minutes, the ill-fitting condom popped off but she kept on working him without it. A few minutes after that, she put both hands on the shaft.
“You’re good at this, Mom.” David watched the reverent way she stared at his dick. This was going to be so much fun. “Here … it … comes.” He came all over her pretty hands, coating her diamond wedding ring in the potent stuff.
“Oh, David. Oh, my. Oh, sweetie.” Her hands milked him until he was dry. Then she looked up into his eyes and her face went very pale. She’d just committed a sexual act with her son. “I have to get cleaned off.” She stood and raced from his room without so much as a goodbye.
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The following week was awkward in the Suzuki household, even Naomi’s husband noticed. But when he asked, she told him David was just going through teenage stuff. She vacillated back and forth. She had the strong urge to see David’s thing again. And, maybe, touch it again. But that was so wrong.
After many days of crippling indecision, against her better judgement, she found herself in her son’s room again, sitting on his bed. His marvelous penis was hard and waiting for her. She reached down for it. “Hold still, sweetie. I just have to make sure it’s healthy.” It was the flimsiest of excuses.
“Sure.” David could barely hold back a laugh. “Whatever you say, Mom.”
She worked him with both hands for several minutes, and then David put his hand behind her head.
“What are you doing, Davey?” Naomi let him push her face toward his lap.
“If want to make sure it’s healthy, you need a closer look.” He exerted continuous, gentle pressure on her wavy, brown hair. She got closer and closer, and then, with a surprised little gulp, she took him into her mouth. “That’s good, Mom. I knew you could do it.”
“Mmmmmppphhhhh.” She struggled to hold him in her mouth at first, but soon her head bobbed up and down while she gripped the bottom of the shaft tightly with both hands. “Gghhh, ggghhhh, ggghhhh,” Naomi said. She’d never made these noises for her husband.
“Hey, Mom?” David wove his fingers in her hair and held on as she blew him. “Since I’m going off to college soon, I thought maybe it was time I taught you about sex.”
Naomi gagged and bobbed her head faster. Good God, what was he doing to her?
“I mean, I know you know about sex.” Before he came down her throat, David wanted her to know this was just beginning. “But I’m talking about real sex. The kind that changes you.” He was close. “Life is about … to be … a … whole … lot … different.” He erupted in her mouth and listened to her whine around his dick. Such sweet music. When he was done, he pulled on her hair and lifted her up to face him. Cum ran down her chin. She looked stupefied as she gasped for breath.
“Davey …?” She licked her lips. Her son tasted delicious. Like life itself.
“Thanks, Mom.” He let go of her hair, pushed her up onto her feet, and turned her toward the door. “That was awesome. But you better get going before Dad catches us.” He slapped her round butt and she stumbled to the door.
Oh no, her husband was downstairs. What had she been she thinking?
“You’re going to want to get cleaned up before he sees you.” David lay back on his bed, completely satisfied. “You’ve got my cum all over your face.”
Naomi nodded and left her son’s room. She moved as fast as her wobbly legs could carry her to the nearest bathroom. When she got there, she adjusted her glasses and stared in disbelief at her reflection. Who was this woman with sperm on her chin? She wasn’t sure she knew anymore.
*Chapter 4 for this series drops on my site this week. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/el0y8i/the_sex_talk_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat