My Science teacher teach me sex

I woke in my new husband’s arms. My head on his strong chest, my body molded to his side. I felt like I was in utopia. He felt and smelled so good to me.

Up until just a few hours ago. I had never, ever, even thought of this man in a sexual way. But know I could not think of being without him sexually. He has consumed all my thoughts of passion. I would have never thought of making love to him. Or even kissing him with anything more than a peck on the lips. But now all I want to do is ravish his mouth with mine, and give myself to him.

I have loved my son with no more or less love than any other mother that exists. Then a sequence of events began to happen in a way so unexpected that I found myself naked under my naked son wanting him in a way that I never thought possible.

I had heard of women that had seduced their sons. I always thought it sick and disgusting. But now, all I could think is how I waisted two years of not making love to him. I never wanted to think that there would be a day ahead of us that I wouldn’t want to make love to him. I want to make him happy.

I never ever thought this way while I was married to my ex-husband Erick. The cheating scum. I hope he is happy with his big boobed, whore-secretary.

I started feeling better as I looked at my new wedding ring on my left hand. I had worn one for almost twenty years and only took it off less than a week ago. But now I had a new one. I loved this one more than the first, even though I know it cost much less. It was a simple white gold band. Nothing special except. I can still remember when the captain asked. “Do you have the rings?” I had completely forgotten about the rings. I was about to feel humiliated that I had done such a foolish thing.

But then on a day so full of surprises. Roy did it again and held up two rings. He handed me one and he put the other one on my finger.

I can remember the day filled with joy as my son had presented me with my wedding bouquet, two necklaces. One he lent me, and a new one with a huge Ruby on it. Then he gave me my broach that I had drooled over for over two years, as I began to cry form all the overwhelming joy of the day, he had me presented with a hanky to wipe my tears and something blue. I remember the comments he made to the stylist that they shared with me. Then he had a man help me down the aisle.

So, I ask myself, why was I so surprised when Roy pulled the ring I am now wearing out of his pocket and then he took my left hand and said the words “With this ring I thee wed” like he really meant them as he slipped it on my ring finger where it sits right now. I had never taken Eric’s ring off my finger the entire time I had been married to him. I know I would rather die than take this one off, ever. I had no idea of how strong my feelings were for Roy, my son. I have never in my life ever thought of him of anything but my son. Now I know he is my future. No matter what or how I look at it, I see a very bright future too.

Then it was my turn and the captain asked me if I had a ring. I was just about to tell him that I did not when. My loving wonderful son held up the ring I placed on his finger with the same loving words he said to me. “With this ring I thee wed.”

I can remember that was the first moment that I wished this marriage wasn’t fake. I knew right then and there that Roy was the perfect man for me. But at that time, I knew it would or could never be. Yet as I looked him in his eyes. It was as if he felt the same way for me. I had never been more in love.

I moaned in my remembrance of the moment with a smile on my face. I then rolled and kissed my son. I was sort of getting hungry. We made love last night until I saw the clock saying five am. My pussy was not sore at all but I could feel how satisfied it is. If I was to look at all the perfect moments of my life, I knew that this one would be one of them. I rolled over and kissed my son-husband again.

We had decided last night that we would continue to grow together. Together as man and wife. He was my future and I was his. As I continued to kiss him, he began to kiss me back.

0 “MMMM.” Roy moaned. “Anna. If you would have woke me like that when I was in school, I would have never been late.” Roy teased as he continued to kiss me.

“Oh really?” I asked as I deepened the kiss.

Roy deepened the kiss even further then said “Yea I would have had to drop out.” He said as he started kissing my neck that just sent shivers throughout my body. “I would never make it out of bed.” he continued as he made his way to my breasts.

I moaned as he took one of my nipples into his mouth sending shock waves of pleasure right to my pussy. He assaulted them for a good long time when he started working his way down my torso. I started to get a bit nervous wandering what he was doing.

Roy continued to kiss me lower and yet still lower. We had made love a number of times last night. I had not cleaned myself properly down their and was getting nervous what he was planning. Roy opened my legs and began to kiss my pubic mound. “Roy.” I said. “Oh god Roy?” I ask again. “Roy?” he made his way to my pussy. He was lapping at my clitoris. I started to come as he continued to stimulate my pussy. I knew he could taste himself as well as me as he assaulted my sex with his tongue. I came again as this was the first time, I had ever had oral sex after virginal sex without cleaning myself completely.

I hate comparing Roy to his father but Eric refused to go down on me unless I was very, very clean and just finished douching. Yet Roy was eating my pussy and making me come over and over again. I was loving him, my new lover and husband more now than ever before.

After three really great orgasms, Roy began to mount me, taking me missionary stile. I loved the fact he didn’t ask; He just mounts and takes me. I like to be taken. Just for the fun of it, I test him I started to struggle and role over. He pinned me firmly to the mattress with a man’s strength, then began to enter my pussy roughly taking me again. I came instantly and harder than I can ever remember coming as he entered my pussy with force. Then he began to fuck into me with just as much or more force. Taking what was now his, making me his, and making sure I knew it too.

Roy didn’t last as long as I thought he would. He filled me yet again with another huge load of his potent youthful seed. I could feel my pussy spasming around his cock as he laid on me with his cock still inside of me. God did he feel wonderful in me. “Roy?”