Lustful Affairs (Erotica)

Naturally, Kyle seemed a bit shaken. Having a frank discussion about sex with his mother hadn’t exactly been on his agenda that day.

“Well, yeah. I mean, she enjoys doing it. And I appreciate it.”

“I’m sure you both enjoy it,” Jenna replied. “Many women enjoy performing that for a man. Obviously, men enjoy receiving that type of attention. But do you return the favor in an equal manner?”

“Ummm…. sure. Of course, why wouldn’t I?”

“Are you positive? I overheard Sigu saying that you barely do anything in return, beyond a few ‘lazy licks.’ Is this true?”

“No, it’s not true! I mean… I guess I could put more effort.”

“Yes or no? It’s not complicated.”

Kyle released a loud sigh. “I could try harder. There’s always room for improvement and I want her to feel good.”

Kyle was clearly flustered and frustrated. Jenna switched strategy and turned to a more nurturing approach.

“Look, I know this is an extremely awkward conversation,” Jenna said in a comforting tone. “But we’re having this talk for three reasons.”

“I’m listening,” Kyle replied, trying to make sense of this madness.

“First of all, Sigu is a remarkable girl. You two make an absolutely darling couple. And you seem very happy together.”

He nodded. “You’re right.”

“Secondly, and I know this sounds shallow, but her father has arranged for you to gain valuable experience in the world of finance. I’d hate for you to lose that opportunity on account of something so trivial like cunnilingus.”

“You’re right about that too,” Kyle gasped.

“Lastly, I’ve always taught you about the concept of fairness. The fact that you’re so eager to have Sigu go down on you without reciprocating, just doesn’t sit right with me. If I dated a guy who pulled that crap, I’d think he was an asshole. Plain and simple. That’s how Sigu feels about you on a certain level. You’re sexually unsympathetic and you only care about your own pleasure, not hers. You’re acting like a sexist pig.”

Kyle sat in shock. “Wow. I don’t know what to say. I’m speechless.”

“I had to get that off my chest. This isn’t how you were raised.”

“Mom! Really? I’m being called out by my own mother. Sigu enjoys herself when we have regular sex. She doesn’t complain about that.”

Jenna cringed at Kyle’s reaction.

“You get off on regular sex too, so why does Sigu need to suck your dick?” Jenna countered with a verbal knockout punch. “Fairness is important in sexual relationships. It’s 2018, not 1820.”

Kyle paused for a moment and considered his mother’s wise words. While she was known for going to extremes, Jenna was usually right, and always achieved her goals.

“There’s still hope,” she said. “I’m giving you tough love for a reason. It’s not too late for you to become a better man in the bedroom. Treat her with respect and make her satisfaction a priority. A pretty young woman like Sigu can easily move on with whomever she chooses.”

Kyle’s confidence seemingly returned and he spoke with resolve. “I’ll do anything. I swear. Tell me what I have to do.”

“Are you actually willing to change your ways?”

“Of course, anything. I’m more than willing to grow from this.”

Then came the hard part. Jenna had acted in haste and hadn’t planned this far in advance. While her son waited for proper guidance, she was stumped. This was uncharted territory for any mother.

“Well, it shouldn’t be difficult to learn,” she finally said. “You’re a smart guy, just apply yourself and read about it on the internet. I can’t believe I’m saying this, but you have my permission to watch porn. It’s considered educational these days.”

Kyle narrowed his eyes. “Really? That’s it? All that build up and you tell me to watch porn?”

“What else were you expecting?”

“I don’t know. You were acting like you had some classified information on how to eat pussy.”

“Kyle! Watch your language!” she fired back. “I know what I enjoy, but it’s too inappropriate for us to discuss the specifics.”

Kyle jokingly scoffed. “Maybe I’ll just go downtown and hire a hooker to teach me, since you won’t.”

Instantly, Jenna’s mom-radar sensed potential danger in Kyle’s level of desperation. Of course, she knew he was joking. But images of Kyle being arrested, or catching an awful disease, sprang to her mind. If it ever came to that, Jenna knew she’d never forgive herself. After all, this was her idea.

She looked him dead in the eyes. “No prostitutes. Not now. Not ever. Do you understand me?”

“That was a joke, in case—”

“It wasn’t funny,” she replied, cutting him off. “Look, you’re going to have to make a choice. Either learn how to effectively give oral to a woman or accept the fact that you’ll chronically be dumped by terrific women.”

“You’re right. It was a horrible joke.”

Jenna calmed down and came back to her senses. Thinking it best if Kyle learned properly from a vetted source, a snap decision was made. She’d be damned if he ever hired a prostitute.

“I’ll be your teacher,” she said. “For educational purposes only. It will be safe, clean, and controlled.”

Kyle was shocked. “Are you sure?”

“Yes. Now we’ll start with something simple. Hmmm… wait here.”

Jenna hurried to the kitchen and came back twenty seconds later with a freshly washed peach, which had been cut on both sides from top to bottom. Once again, she sat down beside her son.

“Are you doing what I think you’re doing?” he asked.

“I’m going to teach you how to perform oral sex on a woman using this peach. If you follow my instructions, Sigu will never dream of leaving you. In fact, she may even ask you to marry her.”

“I’m too young to think about marriage.”

“But you want her to suck your dick, right?”

He blushed. “What do you think?”

“If you want her to continue with that, then you need to learn how to give back in a satisfactory manner. Watch closely. I know it’s weird, but this seems like a good way to demonstrate exactly what you should be doing.”

Jenna held the opened peach to her mouth, then stuck her tongue out and gave it a nice long lick, directly in the middle of the fruit. She repeated the strokes in a seductive manner.

“The top part is the clitoris,” she said.

Her tongue went to work and ran perfectly formed circles around the pretend clitoris on the peach. After several laps, she pursed her lips and drew the ‘clitoris’ into her mouth. While sucking, she moved her head, ever so slightly, from side to side while performing ‘peachilingus’.

Strangely, moisture began forming in her panties, making her slightly uncomfortable. Yet as a dedicated mother, she continued. Alternating between licking the center and sucking the ‘clitoris,’ she made sure Kyle observed these intermediate techniques, which never failed to get her off.

After several minutes of giving pleasure to the fruit, Jenna paused for breath. Peach juice dribbled down her chin.

“Look at my chin, Kyle,” she said, somewhat breathlessly. “This is how you should look after taking care of Sigu.”

After wiping her finger across the errant nectar, she licked it clean while winking at her son. Having finished the brief oral demonstration, Jenna was mildly amused to see that Kyle was a bit rattled, in a sexual way. She knew she was an attractive woman, but she never expected her son to notice, or have deviant thoughts about her.

“Now you try it,” she said, flipping the peach to the other side, then handing it to him.

He took it and froze. “Mom, it’s too embarrassing.”

“Do you want to keep Sigu? Or do you want to masturbate in front of the computer for the rest of your life?”

“Fine, here it goes. Tell me how I do.”

When it was Kyle’s turn, he smashed the tip of his tongue against the open fruit. After several short licks, he used his hand to force the peach against his mouth, instead of using his mouth on the peach. There was absolutely no finesse involved. As a result, the peach became pulverized.

Jenna immediately felt a twinge of pity for Sigu.

“Not like that!” Jenna was definitely miffed. “You’ve ruined the peach!

“What did you expect when you devastated the other side? It’s not a real vagina, it’s a peach. It can only withstand so much pressure.”

“That’s irrelevant. Going down on a woman requires patience and skill. Be gentle and loving. Show her that you love her and care about her pleasure.”

“Maybe my tongue is just stronger than yours,” Kyle joked.

“Was that sarcasm?”

“I gave it a lick and this is what happened. The peach is literally falling apart.”

She sighed. “You’re right. Put it on the table before it drips on the carpet.”

Kyle put the battered peach on the table. “Sigu once told me that my cock is talented, but my mouth… not so much.”

“Nonsense,” Jenna replied. “No one is inherently blessed with cunnilingus superpowers. With anything, you need to study and practice.”

Jenna wasn’t quite sure that was true. In her heart of hearts, she knew that people have different sexual strengths. But in the interest of helping Kyle, she told the small fib.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Well, I have nothing to practice on now,” Kyle stated.

In the heat of the moment, Jenna made a decision she knew she’d regret when this was over. Before changing her mind, she dug her fingers into her pants and panties. In one swift movement, she pulled the clothing down to her ankles before removing them entirely. Left completely bare from the waist down, Kyle had a clear view of her neatly trimmed pubic hairs and parts of her labia.

“Holy shit!” he gasped.