My son's friend came over one day and I couldn't help but notice how handsome he was. He had the same eyes as my son, but they were a deeper shade of blue. As we chatted in the living room, I felt a sudden urge to teach him a lesson about sex education.
I decided to take him into my bedroom and show him what real passion is all about. He was hesitant at first, but I assured him that I was his mother and it was my duty to guide him. Once he was in the bed, I climbed on top of him and began to move my hips rhythmically.
He gasped as he felt the pressure of my wet pussy against his hard cock. I slid down his body and took his dick into my mouth, sucking it like a hungry whore. He moaned loudly, telling me how much he wanted to fuck me.
I smiled wickedly and replied, "You want to fuck your friend's mommy, huh? Well, you've come to the right place." I flipped him over onto his back and straddled his chest, placing my wet pussy just inches from his face.
"Son," I said softly, "This is what a real woman does when she wants to make a man cum. You're about to get a masterclass in fucking." He nodded eagerly, clearly ready for whatever I had in store for him.
I lowered myself onto his cock slowly, savoring the feel of him filling me up. As we began to move together, I reached down and caressed his balls. "You're doing great," I whispered in his ear, "Just keep going."
We continued our slow, rhythmic pace, my breasts bouncing with each movement. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close as we both climaxed. It was the most intense orgasm either of us had ever experienced.
Afterwards, he lay back on the bed, exhausted but smiling. "That was amazing," he said, looking up at me with adoration in his eyes. I smiled back and stroked his hair. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, son."
We cuddled for a while, feeling each other's warmth and love. It was a moment that neither of us would ever forget.