She adores her 2-year-old son.
I was going to visit Sveta and felt as nervous as if it were a first date, not really understanding why, but... A premonition of an evening that would be unusual for me, whatever it might turn out to be, wouldn't leave me alone... Their relationship, so close and sweet on one hand, but the fact that it's a mother and son, all of that was strange, incomprehensible, and... unacceptable to me until this day. What would happen and how it would happen troubled and pulled at me, like anything unknown, mysterious, and interesting. She, like me, adores cunnilingus, and that brought us together and drew us to each other; we connected over that and that's essentially why I'm going to her... We're going to please each other orally...
That's what drew me, but... Her son won't be somewhere nearby, will he?
— that worried me and hinted at something... Okay, we'll get there and see everything, the main thing is, I really like her appearance, her communication, and her desires. She's almost ten years older, which means more experienced and wiser — all these thoughts swirled, wouldn't leave me alone the whole time until their front door...I shook myself off, pulled myself together, and smiling, rang the bell...- "Tanyushka," she said, opening the door and hugging me, "make yourself at home and only like that..." — and smiling back at me, she led me to the kitchen... We were alone in her three-room apartment; I didn't dare ask where her son was, but... as she said, within about 15 minutes I felt as if I were at home... I enjoyed talking with this interesting, attractive woman, even about nothing... We quickly, instantly became friends, and that was, of course, only thanks to her... We drank, had snacks, chatted, and drank again... Not a word had been said about sex yet, but it hovered in our thoughts, on the tip of our tongues, and in all the sensations and feelings that arose on their own and drew me to her...We talked, hugged while drinking somewhere, kissed somehow by accident, and drank slowly, swallowing... We enjoyed the conversation... And somehow naturally, sitting next to each other and hugging very closely, we pulled each other closer and merged in a kiss and already didn't want to let go...So much tenderness, affection emanated from Sveta that I literally melted in her embrace and didn't even notice how we ended up in her bedroom in front of her bed... Without saying a word, we helped each other undress... slowly and without breaking away, covering each other with kisses, each taking turns... neck, breasts, stomach...
We fell onto the bed, and only then, as if coming to her senses, Svetlana asked:
"Tanyush, how would you like... How do you like it..."
"I feel good with you," I answered, "everything else doesn't matter."
And Svetochka, laying me down, now alone, began to run her tongue over me from above, caress my breasts, sucking on them, lightly biting, and lowering herself further, moving her tongue without stopping... Licking, she already stroked the fine hair on my stomach from above, my pussy seemed to be waiting and immediately became wet, and goosebumps all over my body from her lips touching my clitoris...
Sveta slowly, enjoying her own actions, stroked my thighs and immediately ran her tongue over them... She spread my legs as wide as possible, suddenly found a small pillow right there and placed it under my butt so it would be more convenient to love my little pussy... Svetochka, gently touching my clitoris with her tongue, inserted two fingers deep inside and, barely moving them, brought me to the edge... When she sucked on my clitoris with force and pressed it from inside towards her lips, I came with a prolonged moan, breathing heavily and rapidly... And she didn't stop and licked even more persistently, playing with her fingers as if sorting through something, and then I came again... I came from pleasure to the point of exhaustion and slight dizziness... I came holding her head with my knees, and from above, tousling her hair with my hands... Moaning and confessing my love to her...I came sweetly, pleasantly once again.
Completely relaxed and motionless, I lay unable to move, only one desire remained: to hug, press Svetochka to me and thank her once more... And opening my eyes, I suddenly saw her already on top of me and, rubbing her pussy against my chest, moved even higher... Sitting on my chest, she presented her pussy to my lips, and I smiled, thinking that now I would repay Svetochka, and with joy pressed my lips to her labia, the delicate path to her slit... I licked, while taking her from above with my hands and tried to press her harder against me... And now my tongue plays deeper inside her... And she herself started working her butt in rhythm with the movement of my tongue... Licking everything that came under my lips... She pressed harder from above, rubbed her pussy against my lips a few more times and... I felt her juices flow into my mouth... Onto my lips, onto my face... She screamed unusually loudly and freely, not thinking that someone might hear and cause inconvenience... And then she fell next to me, grabbing me forcefully, hugging me as if I might leave... She held me like that until she came to her senses, then kissed me, smiled, and quietly, as if nothing had happened, said:
"Tanya, I love you now — like this..." — and winking, giggled tenderly, got up, and pulled me with her to the shower...
We washed each other under the stream of water, getting light pleasure from that too... Then she dried me with a huge towel... Everything was so pleasant, familiar, tender... And suddenly our idyll was interrupted by a voice:
"Mommy, I'm home... Where are you?" — it was her son, who had just arrived — "Mom, are you in the shower?!"
The door to us suddenly opened, and he appeared on the threshold — a tall, slender, athletic handsome guy with a big mop of light brown hair
"Excuse me," he said calmly and, as if nothing had happened to me, continued, "Mom, you didn't say we'd have guests."
"Vanya, have a conscience, it's awkward for Tanechka... And the guest isn't with us, but with you... You were supposedly going to stay at a friend's, so I didn't say..."
He calmly listened to his mother and just as calmly asked:
"Can I join you? To wash up too..." — and smiled...
Sveta looked sharply at him, then silently turned to me and, looking into my eyes, asked:
"Tanya — this is an accident, but... Whatever you say, that's how it will be... At least you know everything about us..."
I was confused, but answered in a way I didn't expect from myself:
"Why not, if that's normal for you..."
And hearing this, as if nothing had happened, he quickly took off his clothes and stepped into the shower...
We were already drying off, so I wrapped myself in a huge towel and went out, leaving them alone... And I thought:
"He really is handsome, Sveta was right... There's someone to adore" — and suddenly I pushed the thought away — "Sveta gives him blowjobs, he really likes that... What if I give him one, and do it so well, like all my men afterwards rave about" — I thought and mentally spat out that stupid thought.
When Sveta came out, she said:
"I always wash his back" — and continued, confused — "Tanya, if you wouldn't want to, I'll tell him sharply to go rest."
"And what do you want, Sveta?" I suddenly asked her — "how would you like it, and come on, I'm a guest at your place and... Whatever you decide, that's how it will be."
"Honestly, we haven't had anything for a long time, maybe my angel is bored and wants..." — and after a pause, she continued — "and still, Tanya, I see or am I mistaken... You yourself want...?!"
And she stared sharply at me, waiting for a sincere answer.
"Honestly, yes," I blurted out — "I really liked your son" — and smiling, continued — "it's impossible not to love him, I probably even understand you now..."
"Well, that's wonderful," she smiled — "and I'll only be for it if you... Suddenly... Something..."
And without finishing, we saw Ivan entering, also wrapped in a towel...
"Vanyush, we don't mind if you join us," Sveta said this as if nothing had happened, pouring everyone a glass of wine...
"To the fairer sex, to you, women," Ivan suddenly said and immediately downed his...And we drank more and more... And I, already getting drunk, felt like sleeping... Sveta went to the bathroom, and at that moment Ivan came up to me and pressed his lips to mine; I pulled away for a second and whispered:
"Let's go to the bedroom."
And he grabbed me in his arms and carried me... Already in the bedroom, I decided I would lead... I put my index finger to his lips, indicating he should be silent, knelt before him, abruptly dropped his towel, and greedily took his already erect friend into my mouth with my lips... He was a bit smaller than the ones I'm ready to work wonders with, so with him even more so...
Licking the head and taking him into my mouth, I massaged his testicles with one hand, holding his shaft with the other, moving up and down... With my lips, I took him deeper, playing with my tongue, took him out, licked, and took him again, but now the whole thing and with force pressed my nose into his stomach... Held him deep in my throat and took him out, licked, and again down to the testicles... I saw Ivan's happy, wide eyes, who hadn't stopped moaning... I continued to take him as deep as possible and hold him there, deeply massaging his testicles, squeezing them slightly, and at that moment he howled like a wounded animal and shook, confessing, barely articulating:
"Dear Mommy, I'm going crazy... Mommy" — and then Sveta entered the room, and he continued to lament, coming and enjoying — "Mom, oh how good... How... O o o ma ma mama mia..."
His juices ran down my lips and dripped onto my chest, the floor... I, turning, saw Sveta, who showed her index finger and said:
"Tanya, you're super — didn't expect that... You're super, Vanka has never said such words of gratitude to me... You're super..."
And I already went to the shower, leaving the two of them...
Coming out, I saw them already in the kitchen at the table... I entered and quietly, calmly said:
"Svetlana, I'm very tired... I think I'll go home..." — and taking my phone, immediately called a taxi.
Getting dressed in the bedroom, I returned to the kitchen and said:
"Let's say goodbye" — and smiled mysteriously...
"Somehow we didn't finish talking, so quickly... Maybe we should sit a bit more..."
"Really tired, Svet" — and hugging her, I kissed her... Vanya came up himself, also hugged me, and kissing, whispered:
"Tanya, you're super..."
And I silently left...
The very next day, Svetlana sent me an SMS — "Vanya is crazy about you — now I'm thinking whether to be angry with me or thank me!"
And in any case, thank you!