My Son My Conqueror Pt. 01 by Estcher,Estcher

I pushed her away from me and onto her back. She gasped and looked at me confused and then I lowered my mouth to her left nipple, after taking a brief moment to enjoy the look of her dark, thick nipple. It filled my mouth and I sucked gently. My hand continued to thrust into her vagina and my thumb stroked her clitoris. She writhed under me. Her hand slipped from my pussy and slipped up past my face, leaving a streak of my own juices across my cheek. Her hand slipped up through my hair and held my mouth to her breast and nipple.

I sucked and nibbled gently on her hard nipple. My fingers continued their play on her clitoris and vagina. She flooded my fingers and made it easier and better. She was close to an orgasm. I could feel her body vibrating under me. Moans escaped her and her breathing stopped and started. Her hips started to buck higher and higher, and I held on.

She came.

It was an explosion of sound and motion. She pressed my head hard against her breast and I bit her nipple a little harder. My fingers didn’t stop. I knew she had to push past this first orgasm and reach the next one. The bigger one. I bit and sucked and fucked her pussy with my hand, driving my fingers in deeper, harder, and faster.

I was lost in the pleasure of giving pleasure. I almost felt like her orgasm was my own. She screeched and made the most delightful sounds. And I continued my ministrations. She calmed but I didn’t stop. And then she exploded again. She cried, her head thrashed and then lifted and looked down at my hand fucking her and then her head flopped back, and she continued to orgasm.

I wished I could feel that. I was envious of her but so happy for her. I watched her orgasm and wondered if that was how I looked. Except, I had never cum like that.

She clamped her thighs and hand on my hand, stopping me, and pulled my head off her nipple with her hand yanking on my hair. I looked down at her, my eyes equally glazed and happy, and smiled.

“Oh my God, Jessica…” she moaned. “I have no words to describe that! That was…”

I grinned. I was proud of myself.

Her thighs loosened and I pulled my hand free when she released it and looked at it. It was covered in her juices, and I could smell her so clearly. The smell touched my nostrils and my mouth watered. She watched as I put my fingers near my mouth. I watched her and then put one in my mouth tasting a pussy other than my own for the first time.

She was delicious. The moment the tangy sweet juices touched my tongue I knew I would happily eat her out. I put a second finger in my mouth and sucked and moaned. Her eyes went wide as she watched me.

“Jessica, that’s so hot. I can’t believe you’re doing that!”

“You taste amazing.”

“Let me taste.”

I put my fingers in her mouth and she gripped my hand and held it there. I felt her tongue swirl around my digits and the feeling went right to my pussy. She sucked and then licked my hand clean.

I kissed her and tasted her all over again.

Jennifer pushed me away and I fell back laughing. She scooted on top of me, legs on either side of my waist and kissed me. She grabbed my breasts and found my nipples and pinched them lightly. I moaned into her mouth. I sucked her tongue hard into my own and she moaned. I could feel the wet heat from her pussy on my stomach and loved it.

I loved being a lesbian. I had never felt so free. I had woken something up inside myself and knew I could never not be with a woman ever again. This was the most beautiful intimacy I had ever experienced. I broke our kiss.

“Jennifer?”

“Yes?”

“That was the most beautiful thing I have ever done. Thank you.” More of my tears leaked and I saw and felt hers splash on my face. Women are very emotional. I love being a woman.

“Baby, you just rocked my world. That was intense. So intense. I’ve never felt so in touch. Even with my father.”

“Wow. You’ll have to explain all that to me one day.”

“Soon. But first, I think I owe you something…”

I raised an eyebrow knowing what she owed me but not how.

She grinned at me, then kissed me quick, and then her mouth started leaving tender kisses along my jaw line. Up to my ear and she sucked on my ear lobe. My body erupted in goosebumps. Her lips brushed me, her tongue gave little licks, her long hair stroked my skin in soft caresses. It was the most pleasure I had ever felt, and my pussy flooded with desire. I could still taste her in my mouth and my tongue looked for more of her flavour. I already needed more. I wanted to taste her directly. To eat her out, I thought and the naughtiness of that thought thrilled me.

Jennifer continued to kiss me around my head, neck and ears, and then she moved lower. She kissed and licked my collar bones, down between my breasts to my stomach. My nipples ached, wanting to feel her hot wet mouth on them. She licked under my breasts, and I strained my upper torso upwards to meet her mouth, thrusting my breasts toward her. She pushed down on my shoulders, and I got the hint. I relaxed as best I could and gave in to her mouth.

Her mouth and tongue touched the lower part of my left breast and my breathing hitched, stopped, and started. Her tongue snaked out and licked upwards toward my hardened nipple. My nipples had never been so hard. They hurt so badly. Then her tongue found my left nipple and I moaned. I went to lift a hand to her head, but she stopped me. I laughed and then moaned as her mouth engulfed my nipple, drawing it in with soft suction, and then harder, and then her teeth nipped at it and a small orgasm rippled through me, so completely unexpected, it stunned me.

“Shh,” she whispered. “Not so loud…”

I was being loud? Was I making sounds? Oh my God, could Desmond hear us in here? My mind whirled. Of course, he can. He’s probably jerking off listening to us, right now. His hard cock in his strong hands, stroking himself. His cum erupting in gouts.

I can watch that later, I realised remembering the nanny cam in the teddy bear, and another small orgasm lit me up.

Jennifer traced a wet line down the vertical crease in the middle of my abdomen to my belly button. Her tongue swirled inside it, and it tickled and went straight to my pussy. I giggled and then gasped as she went lower. Was she? Was she going to…?

She grabbed my thighs and pushed them up and apart. I naturally helped her. I looked down, worried to see a bad expression on her face. Instead, I saw her lust as she gazed up past my pussy to me.

“You’re beautiful,” she whispered, her voice thick with desire, and then lowered her mouth to my pussy.

My husband had rarely done this. When we first started dating, he had with gusto. But over the months it waned, and after we were married, it had all but stopped. So did the blowjobs.

Jennifer was a natural. She licked me in ways that had me gripping the bed sheets and trying to pull my body down and into her mouth. She tongued my vagina, digging deep, and then up through my tender, engorged folds, and circled my clitoris with a hard pointed tongue.

I had never felt so much pleasure. My legs spread wide to grant her full access, and she rewarded me by sucking lightly on my clitoris. I felt so swollen down there and wet. Her tongue lapped and lapped and then her face moved away. I glanced down and saw her smile at me, her lips and chin slick with my juices.

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