Maritza looked at the clock on the wall and saw it was only nine in the evening.  She and her daughter, Silvia, had been at her friend’s party for only an hour, but they were ready to go.  Most of the men who were at the party had been drinking for hours and were circling them like hungry bees around two gorgeous flowers that perfumed the air with intoxicating pollen.  Dressed in sexy red dresses, high heels and dazzling jewelry, they were the center of attention, inspiring jealousy in the women who watched helplessly as their men openly lusted over the attractive mother and daughter pair.

“I know it’s early, but would you mind if we left?” Maritza said as she finished her drink.

Silvia agreed and they hastily said their goodbyes to the hostess.  In the car, Maritza asked Silvia what she wanted to do.  It was too early to call it a Saturday night.  Neither was tired and the alcohol at the party only whetted their appetite for more.

"How about getting some beer and just chilling out? Maybe later we can go to your friend's club?" Maritza suggested.  Her husband was out of town and they had planned a girls’ night out for weeks.

"Sure!" Silvia replied excitedly.

Maritza found a convenience store and they bought two six-packs of beer and some limes.

Back at home, they cut the limes and opened the beer in the kitchen.  Instead of hanging out in the living room, they went to Silvia’s bedroom. Silvia and Maritza sat on the bed.  Relaxing on the bed, they started to talk about school, friends, and dating.  One beer followed another and both women were starting to feel the effects. Maritza looked at her beautiful daughter and listened to them talking openly like two old friends.  They had always been close.  Sometimes, the relationship was mother and daughter.  Other times they were like two silly girls who had known each other for a lifetime.  Tonight they were like two college coeds talking about boys and love.

"Honey, are you still dating that boy... what was his name?…Carlos?" she asked.

"No," Silvia said, lowering her eyes in sadness.

"Oh, honey, I'm sorry. What happened?"

"Nothing,” Silvia snapped.  “I don't wanna talk about it.”

"Oh, okay," Maritza said, sensitive to her daughter’s feelings.

Silvia’s head dropped.

"Oh, honey, come here," she said reaching out and hugging her daughter.

Silvia did not drink beer very often, but when she did, it didn't take a lot to make her head swim and emotions bubble to the surface.

"Oh, mom! He broke up with me after two months!" she sobbed.

"That's okay, honey," Maritza said, comforting her daughter. She caressed her short hair.

"It's his loss, honey."

Silvia sniffed and sobbed as she added, "I... I don't think I want to date for a while, Mom!"

"Why, honey? Did he hurt you that bad?" Maritza asked, suddenly realizing he may have hurt her physically. "Did he make you do anything you didn't..."

"No, no," Silvia interjected. "He was a nice enough guy, mom. I really liked him."

"Why did he break up with you?" Maritza asked.

Silvia stared long and hard at her mother as if pondering a whether to discuss something or not.

Silvia stared at her mother, and then confessed: "Carlos broke up with me because I was... "

"Yes?"
"...inexperienced, mom. I couldn't please him!" Silvia said loudly.

Realizing her daughter was expressing something very deep and personal; Maritza tried to ease her anxiety.

"Honey, you can talk to me about that, if you want. I won't get angry. I'm not your father. You know I'll always be here for you," she added.

Maritza hugged her daughter and said nothing, hoping to absorb her wounded daughter’s pain.

When Silvia had relaxed, Maritza looked in her daughter’s dark amber colored eyes and said, "Honey, there will be men who don't care if you..."

"Mom!" Silvia said annoyed, halting her mother in mid-sentence. "I want to be the best at everything I do! You and daddy taught me that! I'm not saying I want or should be a slut, but I want to be able to please a man. Do what's... expected... or... normal."

"And, what's normal, honey?"

"I dunno," Silvia shrugged, seeming to tire of the conversation.

Fearing the conversation would end, Maritza pressed on.

"What, if you don't mind me asking, was Carlos disappointed about?"

Silvia glanced at her mother and again stared in silence for a long minute. She was deciding just how frank to be with her mom. She, with the help of the alcohol, decided to tell all.

"He said I gave shitty blow jobs," she blurted before chickening out.

"Oh!" Maritza replied, not expecting the frankness.

"He loved blow jobs, mom, and he was constantly nagging me to blow him. I tried, mom. I really tried, but I had never done that with Sergio my first..... well you know. I only had sex with Sergio and that was twice in missionary, before we broke up," Silvia continued, her tongue loosening and the words coming out uncontrollably.

"Honey, it just comes with time. You'll meet someone that will be nice enough to show you," Maritza said.

"No, no," Silvia replied.

"He tried to show me. I just couldn't get the hang of it," she whined, as her eyes grew moist again.

With the alcohol muddying her mind and the talk of blowjobs sending spasms to her pussy, Maritza blurted out the first thing that popped into her head, "Well, I'll show you the art of fellatio!" Her words were slurred slightly.

Silvia glanced at her in surprise. "You would?"

“Sure! I’d do anything for you, honey! I have something we could use!"  Maritza said, standing excitedly.  She took off to her room.

Maritza returned with a long pink dildo.

"We can use this!" Maritza said with a wide grin, gripping it in her hand like a trophy.

Silvia stared, mesmerized by her brazen mom.

"You're serious?"

"Of course, I am serious. I'll show you," she said.

"Now, it is your turn," Maritza commanded. "Hold it from here and put it in your mouth, yes, that's right, honey."

Silvia started to lick it, following the instructions of her expert mom, and then stopped.

"Am I doing it right?” she asked.

"Yes, now slip just the head into your mouth...all right, first slow and then faster...ok, like that!"

Maritza was directing the movements of her daughter's quick tongue.

"Very good, now let me show you some other tricks."

Maritza gripped the dildo and started to lick the tip.

Again, her pussy, the alcohol, and her clouded mind betrayed her, and she spoke without thinking.

"Help me, honey," she said.

"Huh?" Silvia said somewhat surprised.

Maritza reiterated her request. "Help me suck this big, fat, juicy cock!" she said getting into the act as she slurped on the tip, then deep-throated to the base and went back to licking the shaft.

Silvia did not respond. Instead, she leaned forward, tilted her head, and as both women stared at each other, they began licking the sides of the dildo. In an attempt to overcome the initial awkwardness of the moment, Maritza picked up her pace and slurped on the base. Silvia followed her mother's lead and as Maritza sucked the tip, Silvia followed. As Maritza licked the side, her daughter followed. The entire time, they stared at each other.

After a few minutes of sucking and slurping, Maritza moaned. Like a good student, her daughter followed suit and moaned also. Soon both women were slurping and moaning over the same slick dildo.

“I think you’re ready for a real one?” Maritza suggested.

Silvia was taken aback by this proposal.

“Well, maybe next weekend when I go on the trip with my friends from school.”

"I am talking about someone, right now

“Like who?”

"I don't know. How about that guy Mike from your French class? You know; the one who came over to study with you last week.”

"No, no.  I really don't like him. He is so arrogant. I don't know who else, mom," Silvia replied.

"How about Julio? You went to high school together and now he works as a manager at the video store.  He seems very nice. I have noticed he treats you special every time we’re in there," Maritza insisted.

"I have his cell phone number, but I don't know. Maybe I need more practice," Silvia said and continued licking the dildo like a lollipop. Maritza joined and in a few seconds they were moaning again. Hearing the sounds of pleasure emanating from her hastened Silvia’s decision.

"So, if were to call Julio…what will I say?" Silvia exclaimed.

"Just call him and say we are having a party. Invite him to come over."

 

In less than 30 minutes, Julio appeared, just like a pizza delivery: fast and hot! He had just closed the store and was headed to his car when his phone rang.  He was surprised to see his old classmate’s name appear on his phone.  He had a crush on her since school days and always looked forward when she came to the store.

He knocked on the door and Maritza opened the door.  She greeted him warmly and handed him a beer.

“Thank you, Ms. Maritza,” he said respectfully.  “May I say you look incredible tonight?”

Julio stood and admired Maritza’s voluptuous figure.  Her big breasts were quite a sight to behold.  It was easy to see where Silvia got her good looks and fine body.

“Thank you, Julio.  Come in, please, come in and take a seat,” she said, offering him a beer.

Julio was excited, but confused. He expected to find a party, but it looked like he was the only invitee and Silvia was no where in sight.  He had Silvia on his mind, but her mom was looking very nice to him as he sipped his beer.  He continued to check out Maritza’s legs and her mouthwatering cleavage.  At the store, the boys called Maritza “Ms. Didi” in honor of her massive double D cups.

“Listen, Julio.  My daughter, Silvia, has been a little down lately and I am worried about her. I want to help her and I thought you could help me, since you have always been very kind.”

"Is she ok? I will do anything you ask. You just tell me what I can do for her?" he said as he leaned forward.

"She broke up with her boyfriend, and now she feels hurt and sad.  I don't like to see her like that. I suggested that she see someone who can distract her from that situation" Maritza said.

"Well, it is a huge honor, trust me. Anything I can do to help will be a pleasure."

"I bet it will be a pleasure for you," Maritza thought and smiled graciously.

"Silvia, sweety? Julio is here," she called.

Silvia walked into the living room.  Her red dress was so tight it was like a second silky skin. Her breasts were not as big as her mothers yet, but there was hope that she would soon possess a generous rack and an ample ass.

"Well, I’ll leave you guys so you can chat."

Maritza winked at Silvia, showing her approval for their lascivious plan.  She went upstairs to her room and opened another beer.  She left the door open so she could hear the two young lovers.  It seemed they were doing more than chatting.  She could hear long gaps of silence. Maritza imagined they were kissing each other. In one of the gaps, she decided to take a look.

Silvia was standing topless, showing her large breasts to Julio.  Maritza marveled at how close they resembled hers when she was younger, except Silvia’s nipples were longer and her areolas darker. Silvia turned her head and saw her mom standing at the door.  Julio turned as well and caught sight of Maritza.

"Why don't you come to the bedroom,” she said.  “We’ll be more comfortable there."

Maybe it was the alcohol already taking effect or maybe he was so horny Julio didn't care about Maritza's presence.  Maybe there was a chance he could fuck both women.

"Let's go to mom's bedroom," Silvia said, taking him by the hand.

When the arrived in the bedroom, Maritza whispered in Silvia’s ear:  "Let me know when you have him in your mouth. I want to see what you learned."

Silvia continued her seduction of Julio.  However, Carlos, her ex-boyfriend, was on her mind.  She imagined she was having another chance to give him a blowjob, but this time she’d do it better, much better, better than anyone else could do it.

Silvia didn't waste time. She helped Julio out of his pants and took his cock in her hand and started to stroke it.  Then, right before she crammed the cock in her mouth, she screamed "Moooom."

Maritza walked in and saw Silvia was already giving him the blowjob. Maritza approached slowly, then stood closer and started directing Silvia's movements.  She repeated some of the instructions "Up then down. Again. Up, then down." 

Silvia licked up the length of Julio’s vein laden shaft and back down.

Julio was hearing the instructions and couldn't believe what it was happening.  Never in his wildest wettest dreams could he imagine something like this.  A totally hot mom, expertly instructing her sexy daughter on how to give him the blowjob of a lifetime.

"Slip just the head into your mouth and flick the tip with your tongue," Maritza continued.

This made Julio release a barely audible moan:  "Ohhhhhh."

Silvia smiled and thought, “that’s a good sign.”  She slowly slid his cock as far as she could take it down her throat.

Julio's moan became louder: "Ooooohhhhhhh."

Maritza looked at Julio.  His face reflected the pleasures her daughter was bestowing on him.  He turned to look at her big honey brown eyes.  He lifted his hand from the back of Silvia’s head and reached out towards Maritza.  She allowed him to caress her cheek tenderly and stroke her delicate neck.  She knew where his hand would go next and he felt her large right breast.  He closed his eyes as he gave it a light squeeze.  She smiled and licked her lips as he fondled her big breasts.  His friends at the store would never believe that he was groping “Ms. Didi” as her daughter sucked his schlong.

"Thank you, honey. You have been such a nice boy.  You deserve a reward."

Silvia continued with this cock inside her warm mouth, squeezing it with her lips as hard as she could, doing it faster and faster, and making him groan. Maritza decided it was enough, the lesson was learned. She caressed Silvia's hair and said: "You are doing it like a professional. I am so proud of you, baby. Give him a reward. He has been a very nice boy."

As Maritza walked out of the room, Julio jumped on the bed. Silvia climbed on top of him.  He guided his cock into her tight waiting cunt. She started to ride him, going up and down. She was happy because her teacher approved of her blowjob.  Her pride and ego had never been higher. She felt she now possessed the skills to please any man. She promised herself that she would take any opportunity to give a blow job, every day if she had to, up to 30 men a month she would please them all.  Images of the mailman, her college professor, her roommate’s brother, even her father’s good friend, ran through her mind.

 

She was enjoying fucking Julio.  She liked the feeling of his thick cock inside her shaved pussy.  She was not thinking about Carlos anymore.  She didn’t need him.  “It’s his loss,” she thought.  “All those men at the party wanted me tonight.  I could have had anyone of them.”  She continued to ride Julio hard.  She felt power and focused it between her thighs, constricting her cunt on his cock so that every stroke sent electric pulses through her body.  She thought about her mom and her strong thighs and how she once claimed she could squeeze the cum out of a cock with her powerful pussy. Julio kept pumping and groaning with each thrust.  Silvia felt an orgasm rising within her and she started to moan and then scream as she surrendered to the pleasure. She felt a strong vibration in her crotch that moved through her body at the speed of light.  She shuddered as she experienced the most intense orgasm.  This was clearly the best sex she had and by the look on Julio’s face the feeling was mutual.  Julio motioned for her to get off him and she did, lying down.  He climbed on top of her and began to penetrate her with wild abandon.  Maritza wandered back into the room in time to see Julio climax and release a load of cum on Silvia’s round brown ass.  Silvia smiled.  She felt like a complete woman.  She could see her mother in the reflection of a side mirror.  Mom was watching and smiling.