(This is the continuation of my last part so please read it first before reading this one. Thank you.)<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you, mom,\u201d Rajesh whispered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat for honey?\u201d Riya raised her head and looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor showing me. You know, telling me about you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes honey, I enjoyed doing that for you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is so exciting for me when you do that when you tell me how to touch you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are a good student,\u201d she giggled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are the best teacher.\u201d<\/p> \n\n
\u201cNice lessons darling, better than school.\u201d she giggled again. \u201cDo you like hands-on learning?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHaha yes, I sure do.\u201d<\/p>\n
They laughed together, and as Riya laughed with him her elbow brushed against his now hard cock.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s this?\u201d she giggled again. \u201cHard again already?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeh, when we start talking about it I get horny again.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReally?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, it just happens.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMmmmm that\u2019s nice hon.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I ask you something, mom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course my darling, you can ask me anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
He was silent for a moment.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you like the most?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean honey?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, what gives you the most pleasure, what do you like the most?\u201d<\/p>\n
She was thoughtful. Should she continue with this conversation? The thought of refusal didn\u2019t last long in her mind, she knew this opportunity to talk with him about pleasing a lover wouldn\u2019t be wasted. So much of the fumblings and failures of young men was because of ignorance about how to please a woman.<\/p>\n
\u201cI will only answer this Rajesh if you promise you won\u2019t judge me about anything I tell you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course I won\u2019t judge you mom. I am interested, and you are the only one I can ask.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell honey, so much of what passes for intimacy between men and women is based on ignorance and guesswork. Most men are more interested in their own orgasm than what their partner is feeling. For a male, orgasm is the final stage of lovemaking, for women its only one stage, and there is more.\u201d<\/p>\n
He thought about that for a moment.<\/p>\n
\u201cOk, so what pleases you the most?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI like lovemaking, I love the feel of a man\u2019s penis inside me, but I love all the things that happen before that. kissing, touching, caressing, I love the anticipation, the expectancy. It builds up excitement. But you know hon, the thing that pleases me the most is when a man uses his tongue on me, in my vagina and on my clitoris.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReally?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
They were both silent for a while. They lay next to each other, their fingers entwined on the bed between them.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan I do that for you, mom? I want to please you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh honey, you please me by just being yourself, my handsome strong young man.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeh, but I want to please you here, where we are now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know you do my darling, I love that about you. You are generous and thoughtful.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She propped herself up on her elbow and looked at him. He looked so innocent, yet she sensed his curiosity and eagerness to please her. She knew he would benefit from learning from her, they felt safe together, and her heart was full of love for him.<\/p>\n
Unlike his father, he genuinely cared for her, thought about her and how he could help her in many things, and mostly never asked for anything in return. She moved over him so she was straddling his chest. His hands automatically rested on her thighs. Then she moved one knee and the other, so her vulva was over his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cHoney,\u201d she said softly. \u201cI am going to come down on you so you can please me. You can see my vulva there na?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes mom, it\u2019s beautiful.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know from using your fingers what is nice for me hon.\u201d<\/p>\n
He raised his head from the pillow at the same time that she gently lowered herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cBe gentle hon, it\u2019s nice to kiss me there like you kiss my mouth.\u201d<\/p>\n
He softly kissed her lips, then repeated the kiss a number of times, on different parts of her lips. Riya rested her arms on the bedhead and rocked her hips slightly, rubbing her labia on his mouth then she flexed her hips and pressed down on him. For Rajesh, it was like a soft kiss that becomes urgent.<\/p>\n
He responded, moving his lips on hers, and the flicking out of his tongue was instinctive. She tasted salty, and bit musty but pleasant, with a hint of perfume. His tongue explored her lips, then she rotated her hips, encouraging him to be more forward in his kisses. His tongue explored her lips, from down below up to her clit.<\/p>\n
The pressure of his tongue and her hip movements parted her lips and when she moved her hips forward he tasted her warm juices with his tongue. He continued to explore with his tongue, probing inside her pussy, licking and tasting her. He had to push her aside to take a breath and then continued to explore her.<\/p>\n
He sensed rather than felt Riya\u2019s hand touch her clit, guiding him there. With his hands, he put pressure on her thighs and she rocked back to allow him to kiss her clit. It wasn\u2019t prominent, but he knew where it was, and he licked the small hard button. She held her hips still for a moment and let him explore.<\/p>\n
All his movements were instinctive but it was as if he had been doing this for years, and knew exactly what to do, where and how to touch her. Now he moved his head up and down, his tongue our and he traced the line from her clit down to her pussy and back again.<\/p>\n
He rolled her bud between his pursed lips, squeezing with his lips, but careful not to touch her with his teeth. Riya moaned a number of times, but she wanted to control herself. This was for him, not for her pleasure, for his curiosity about her, and Riya felt he was learning things tonight that he would take into manhood.<\/p>\n
She raised herself on her hands and then knelt straight up, and could look down and see him, though not quite see where his tongue and mouth were. When he looked up he could see her over him, her lovely plump breasts inviting to be touched. Riya rocked her hips, encouraging him to taste and explore her.<\/p>\n
He felt waves of love and lust spread over him. Eventually, Riya, her breathing fast, lifted one knee and moved to lie beside him again. They were both breathing fast, and she waited until she was breathing normally.<\/p>\n
He looked over to her. \u201cDid I please you, mom?\u201d<\/p>\n
She turned and lay against him, burying her face against him.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh yes honey, you are wonderful, you are so gentle and loving.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou too mom, I love being with you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know how to please a woman hon, it\u2019s very important when you love someone to be able to give them pleasure. To give as well as to receive.\u201d<\/p>\n
When she turned her head towards him again, his mouth was close to hers, and he kissed her gently, his lips pressing hers, and his tongue flickered between her lips. She hesitated for a few seconds, and then surrendered to his kiss, their lips and tongues exploring each other.<\/p>\n
As the kiss intensified she felt his breathing increase, his probing tongue and mashing lips betrayed his urgency. He moved on the bed, kneeling over her, his hands on the bed level with her shoulders. His mouth was near her ear.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, can we? You know, I want to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat honey, we can\u2019t do that. We can\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI want to mom, so much, I love you and I want, with you, you know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe can\u2019t make love honey, have sex. We can\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about like Shreyas did?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou saw that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, and then I went back to bed. Mom. Did you fuck with him? When I saw he was about to put his dick inside you. I couldn\u2019t watch anymore and I went to bed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOohh honey, I\u2019m so sorry. I know how you must have felt. Its ok honey, we didn\u2019t fuck, he had the tip of his penis inside me but I pushed him away.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cReally? So you didn\u2019t have sex with him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo honey.\u201d She wrapped her arms around him and held him close to her, comforting him. She felt his broken heart and she was determined to mend it again.<\/p>\n
\u201cRajesh honey.\u201d She pushed him away from her and looked at him. \u201cShreyas is like a son to me and I love him dearly, but you are my real son. \u00a0You are my sun and moon, you are my life, I want to make you happy, I love being with you every day.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you mom, I love you too, I don\u2019t love anyone as I love you.\u201d<\/p>\n
They hugged each other, both of them feeling the love for each other in their hearts. Riya felt complete.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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