Conditioning

It took three strokes for him to insert his cock completely into her pussy.  She could take some credit for the easy entry.  She was more than ready for him.

As his crotch met hers, he ground against her to confirm his cock was comfortably seated.  She used the moment to wrap her legs around his ass.  Then she returned the pressure with a squeeze of her legs.  He took that as a signal to begin fucking her.  He reared up on his arms and started with long, slow strokes.

That was just the way she liked it because he was paying attention to catching her clit on nearly every thrust.

Inevitably, he felt the urgency and picked up the speed of his strokes.  She kept up, tilting her pelvis to maintain her own rise of passion.  She was approaching her climax when he went over.  He hitched and plunged full length into her on his first spurt but then rallied and resumed his vigorous thrusting, still gasping and moaning as subsequent spurts of semen squirted into her.  The result was that she did achieve orgasm before his cock softened.  As she came down it momentarily occurred to her that he was getting better at this.

He lay on her as they both relaxed and caught their breath.  When he recovered sufficiently he raised himself up and kissed her.  Then he thanked her. 

Although he was not completely soft, he withdrew his cock from her and regained his feet.  He helped her off the bed and then they both tottered to the bathroom, providing mutual support.  As they made their way, she protested that she had been given insufficient time to enjoy the afterglow of their mating.  He acknowledged her complaint and agreed that they would start earlier next time.

Their clean up included a shared shower, which they accomplished without unduly arousing each other.

She was still naked and fussing with her hair when he appeared fully dressed in her bedroom doorway.  She looked at him with a wry feeling of jealousy.

Men have it easy.  No hairdo, no makeup and no ambivalence about what to wear.  She was still debating among three possible outfits.  With guys, if the outfit passes a sniff test and doesn’t look excessively rumpled, it was good to go.   Still, he obviously took a lot more care this time – an indication that he had a big night ahead of him.

Because she liked what she saw, she couldn’t help smiling at him as she asked, “Ready to go?”

He smiled back as he looked her over.  She was familiar with the kind of look a guy gave a girl that he had recently fucked and expected to fuck again.  It was basically a self-satisfied look along the lines of the cat that ate the canary.  However, it also had elements of admiration and appreciation for the object of his lust.  She had long ago concluded that she liked being regarded as conquered territory.

“Not just yet.  I don’t want to be too early.”

He folded his arms and leaned on the door frame still watching her.

“So, what’s on the docket for you and Jim tonight?” he asked.

“He’ll pick me up in less than an hour.  We’ll do something like the usual and then spend the night at his place.”  Then she added, “So you and Carolyn will have the place to your- selves tonight.”  And then pointedly, “It is just you two, right?”

He grinned easily.  “Right.  Party for two in my bed.  We’ll hang with the gang for a while, but we’ll be back here early.  She still has to make it home after I finish fucking her.”

He turned back to his subject.  “How are you and Jim getting along these days?”

“Swimmingly,” she replied.  “That is, his little sperm thingies wind up swimming around in my belly every time we get any privacy.  He really knows how to use that thing between his legs and he likes to practice.”

“Pretty good at getting you off?”

She nodded for emphasis. “He keeps my clit dancing all night.”

“Are you telling me he’s better than me?” 

She could tell that he wasn’t serious, but she wanted to reassure him anyway.

“I doubt that there are too many guys your age who are as good at getting a girl off as you are.  Jim’s just got more …experience.”

His grin was sardonic.  “You mean when I grow up I’ll be just like Jim?”

“Probably better.  You’ve got a great teacher.”

His grin softened and he inclined his head in assent.

“You are that,” he murmured.

She turned back to the mirror and attempted to be completely casual with her next question.

“How are things going with you and Carolyn?”

He shrugged as though the answer to that question were common knowledge.

“Better all the time.  Since I convinced her we didn’t need to use those stupid rubbers if she’s on the pill, fucking has been much better.  She actually gets excited feeling me cum inside her.  And …” he added cocking his head, “she tasted my cum.  She admitted it wasn’t bad.  I’m expecting that she’ll let me cum in her mouth tonight – maybe she’ll even swallow.”

She nodded approvingly.  “She’s come a long way.”

He was on a roll.  “The latest is that she tells me she shaved her pussy completely bald, like yours.  She said she can’t wait to show it to me.  I can’t wait to go down on her to have a cunt juice smoothie.”

“Nice turn of phrase.  Sounds like you’re going to pack a lot into tonight.”

“Pack a lot into her tonight,” he corrected with an evil smile.  “Of course, I’ll be able to hold out ‘til she cums, thanks to your conditioning.”

“You think she’ll figure out that your endurance comes from being pre-fucked before your date?”

“Not a chance.  She just assumes I’m a super stud.”

He stirred and glanced at his watch.  Then he stood up straight.

“Time to go.” 

He approached her as she turned to him. They looked into each other’s eyes as he placed his hands on her bare waist.  She grasped his upper arms as she stood on tiptoes to kiss him lightly on the lips.  That accomplished, they exchanged smiles as he backed away.

“Have a good time tonight, Mom.”

“You, too.  And make sure you show Carolyn a good time.”

She watched him go and then turned back to the mirror.  She concluded that her teenaged son was certainly growing up into an impressive young man.

END