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When my finger was in as far as I could get it I stroked in and out a few times. Her pussy felt warm, slippery wet, and so soft. I turned my hand to feel the top of her tunnel. Trying to remember exactly how the book had described it I explored until I felt a ribbed firmer area. I began gently rubbing and pressing upward on that spot.
I could hear and feel Pat starting to breathe harder and now that my finger was in position I gradually increasing the attention my lips and tongue were paying to her clit. When I finally began sucking on her she groaned and reached out to grab my head and pull me closer.
Her hips were churning and her hands clung to my head. I kept licking with my tongue, sucking with my mouth, and fingering her G spot. My tongue was starting to tire, something the book had not warned me about, and I wondered if I could keep going long enough make her cum. I forced myself to continue and was rewarded when she let out a moan and arched her hips against my face. A few seconds later she settled back and then suddenly arched again. When she seemed done I stopped sucking and gently licked around her button. She finally released my head and I was able to pull away.
My face was covered in pussy juice. My legs were stiff from sitting on the floor. My face ached from sucking and my tongue hurt. I was so happy that none of that mattered. I gazed up at her contentment and felt so proud of what I had done.
Eventually Pat got her breath back and looked happily down at me. “That was fantastic! You learned how to do that from a book?”
“Yep.”
Pat studied me for a moment. “Now that I have helped you try that out would you do something for me?”
“Anything.”
Pat’s gaze lowered to my crotch. “Jerk off for me. I want to see you do it again.”
I was so turned on from tasting her pussy that I eagerly stood and pushed my pants down. My hand grabbed my shaft and I started stroking hard and fast knowing I would not last long.
Her eyes were glued to my cock and the hand stroking it. Her right hand found its way to her pussy and teased the area around her clit. My eyes roamed her exposed skin and what her finger was doing to a certain spot.
I was already feeling close when she spoke. “When you shoot, aim it at me.”
Hearing that was enough to put me over the edge. The first shot hit her left tit and I moved so the second hit her right. A few more landed between her breasts and then I was done. I gazed down at my seed running down her chest and thought that it doesn’t get any better than this. Then her left hand moved up to rub my sperm around on her tits proving me wrong.
That was when I heard the front door open. I scrambled to pull up my pants and then raced for her door. I pulled it shut and ran for my room. I quickly cleaned up and then went down to greet mom, trying to act normal. She started complaining about how long it had taken and how expensive it had been before heading in to start dinner. I set the table while she cooked and took out the garbage for her trying to be helpful.
Eventually Pat joined us. Fortunately she looked quite different from how I had left her. She had cleaned up and dressed. She got busy helping in the kitchen and everything was fine.
Later that evening Pat came into my room. I was working at my desk and she leaned down to whisper to me. “That really was fantastic! I wish I could tell Arlene about it just to see the look on her face.” Then she gave me a kiss in the cheek and left.
I sat for a moment agreeing with her about how good it had been. Then I started to wonder what would be next. That was enough to distract me and I couldn’t concentrate after that.
When I was ready for bed I stopped by Pat’s room to say goodnight but her light was off so I didn’t bother her. I fell asleep thinking how well my life had been going lately.
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