My oldest son has been telling me since he was little that I have his heart. On my birthday one year he gave me this little plastic heart necklace he got out of a gumball machine. It is one of my most cherished possessions. Decades later, I still wear it. That year for his birthday, I wanted him to know that not only did he have my heart, but he had my boobs and pussy too. I waited for him after school wearing some sexy lingerie I picked out just for him.
When he came home, I told him he was now a man, and as a man, he needed to take care of not only his mommy’s heart, but her body too. I taught him how to eat pussy that day. I had him begin with kissing the heart on the outside of my panties. I remember him asking why my panties were wet. I explained that my pussy beat hard for him, just like my heart. I had been waiting for this birthday for a few years. I was wet for anticipation of his cock. Wet with anticipation for his tongue in my cunt. I peeled back my panties, exposing my glistening pussy and instructed him on how to make mommy feel really good. He sunk his fingers in my love hole and put his tongue on my clit. I had him make little hearts with his tongue on my clit until I exploded on his face. He instinctively just knew to keep licking up that juice that was running out of me.
His young cock was throbbing. As his mommy, I had to take care of it. I guided him inside my pussy, telling him he was now touching my heart. He was now a man. That was our first time, but not our last. I remember how good his cock felt in my pussy like it was yesterday. It didn’t last long, but it was awesome. I bet your first time didn’t last long either. But that was okay, he had his mommy to teach him how to last, how to both give and receive love. My son has my heart, pussy and boobs. Always will.
Mary Anne
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