Things have been a bit hectic around here between giving birth to Skip's parting gift, Irulan, seeing my eldest off to college, and then giving birth to Joh, er sorry, ladies of the night do not identify the fathers of their children, Jolene. I took in some sewing to earn some extra cash as the two pregnancies so close together made receiving customers a bit difficult.
I am so glad I spent the time and money to earn my Art Degree while Dustin was little, though I may not be using it, the skills I learned enable me to add that special touch to these projects. So how did a college educated woman like me become such a slut and call girl you are thinking? Two reasons really, the first is economics 101. Is there a better way for a single woman with young mouths to feed can earn money without paying for child care while she is out of the house? The second reason? I love sex. Plain and simple, there it is. I would spend all day in bed with a cock in my pussy, and another in my mouth if I could get away with it. Different cocks every day too... I know that this may not be the best example for young children, especially now that I have a pair of daughters to match my pair of sons. Still, they are young yet, I have time to think about that.
A knock at the door, I wonder who that could be at this hour I thought as my blood started racing and I felt myself growing wet in anticipation. Looking out to the backyard on my way to the door, I noticed Beau doing something odd with the telescope. Kids these days what will they come up with next.
Young master Goth, he, like Beau, had recently become a teen. He was so cute as he stammered and asked if I would teach him how to please a woman. Blowing into his ear I only took a second to watch the surprise on his face and then led him to the computer and told him to transfer the funds quickly so the "lessons" could commence, I left him for my room, but not before letting him see my bra slowly slipping from my shoulders.
He burst into the room while I was still getting ready and hurriedly removed his clothes and got into bed. I contained my mirth with practiced calm, but inside I was laughing. Boys, I thought, always racing through everything. Hopefully I could help him learn to prevent that from occurring quite so easily in certain activities. I finished my makeup and turned to join him in bed. It was then that I got the first glimpse of what awaited my ministrations. Wow, this was going to be more fun than I thought. The creator had certainly gifted him with something I knew from experience did not come from his father, it had to be the Bachelor blood running through him. Have I mentioned how much I love big cocks? Size doesn't matter, HAH, who are they trying to kid...
I so love this part of my job. Turning boys into men, teaching them what a woman needs and how not to come immediately after they slip into them for the first time. I was not some teen floozy after all. I generally got the boys after some slut had spread her legs for them and they, with no knowledge of what they were doing, had climaxed before they began. Thinking this, my fantasy again returned and was quickly banished. I had managed to refrain with Dustin, I hope I will be as successful with Beau, but the thought of watching the smile on my sons face as he slipped into me made me even wetter. I told you I was a slut didn't I?
Alex immediately tried to pin me to the bed and mount me, I had to slow him down and tell him to lay back. Watching the expressions play across his features I then slowly started kissing and licking him in places that surprised, and then, pleased him. With practiced determination I then encircled the base of his shaft when I felt he could take no more, and straddled him. I knelt there, the lips of my womanhood kissing ever so lightly the tip of his manhood. "Do you want this" I asked as my pussy teased his cock, stopping just short of taking it into its hungry depths. "Yes, oh my god yes" he panted as he tried to thrust himself into me.
As I slowly lowered myself onto him, I felt him immediately begin to pulse and stopped my descent as my hand instinctively tightened it's circle around the base of his cock. When the moments crisis had passed I resumed my descent, relishing the feel of his massive maleness as it filled my core to its limit. When my hips reached his, weary from the long trip down, we smiled at each other, and began to rock. I subtly encouraged him and timed my downward motions to meet his clumsy upward thrusts. It was not long before I saw the light of knowledge switch on in his eyes as he learned to sync his movements to mine. "Practice boys, all it takes is practice" I thought to myself. As we built to the climax that I knew would leave him feeling money well spent ( and assure his lifelong custom I knew), we heard a commotion from the backyard causing me to lose my grip and he exploded into me.
Arriving in the backyard we found my son was missing. I hoped he had snuck out, but Alex found a strange flashlight and pamphlet at the base of the telescope. He asked if he could take them home to investigate further, I told him he was welcome to them as I kissed him goodnight and started to rake the leaves.
