After that thanksgiving when my mother took me as a hurried lover…it was so hard to leave her that night. I texted her when I got home trying to tell her thank you and how wonderful it was and that I hoped she would give me the chance to be a better more giving lover to her. Her response was to tell me to have sweet dreams of her and she would talk to me the next day. I was crushed worried that this was a one off and she was regretting what she had let me do. But the next morning late she texted me, asking if i missed my mommy p**** yet. I gushed that yes i already missed it so much that I had already masturbated twice earlier that morning. She texted me back that she wanted me to try to avoid doing so and to save it all for her. That the best thing about mommy p**** is that it knows what its boy needs because technically a boy’s c*** knew mommy’s p**** from day one and that is why it has such power over a son. She told me that she would be by in a bit to talk. And that if I wanted to prove to her how much I craved mommy p**** then I should be sitting there naked and hard waiting for it to walk in the door. Of course i obeyed. She smiled when she walked in and saw me sitting there erect and dripping, twitching with excitement. Told me that this is how a son that loves mommy p**** should greet her. Then she sat across the room from me and spread her legs wide and lifted her skirt. No p****** just full moist folds glistening in a triangle of lush dark fur. I was mesmerized, since the standing f*** from behind in her kitchen the day before had not let me see it, this was the first time. She told me to come to her and kneel, and look closely at the p**** that now owned me. I did so and looked transfixed as she gently spread it open and let look at her. She told me to look at it and touch myself and I did so with long oith strokes. She only got wetter as I knelt and masturbated for her. She dipped her fingers into herself and let me scent and taste her, and told me that today would mark me as hers permanently. She repeatedly fed me from her fingers as I masturbated. I was shaking and she told me it was time to c** for her. She told me to come close and told me to keep eye contact with her no matter what and i groaned as I felt my balls contracting. She reached down at the last moment and barely guided just the tip of my c*** between her folds and smiled as I cried out as I came. She told me it was time to show her how much I craved her and put her hands behind her knees and pulled them high and wide and I knew what she wanted. I buried my face in her and drank us both in slurping and craving every drop. She held my face in her until she ground and moaned through her o***** on my mouth. When she pushed me away she told me to follow her to the shower, and she sat there telling me how this was all going to work. She explained her rules about checking in with her and no m*********** without asking. Told me that if I actually dated someone that I was to use condoms and keep myself clean. But said that she doubted I would have urges for or energy for, or even be able to get hard for, any p**** but hers. She told me that she wanted is to be lovers as a simple man and woman but that for now I needed to respect her wishes and authority, and told me quite proudly that she expected me to respect her even when she had her demure or somewhatt submissive moods or that I risked losing the best I could ever dream of. She said all these things as I showered then she told me to stand still as she reached for my g******* and fondled them as if almost inspecting them. Commenting that more length would be nice but the girth was very good and that I had a solid pair of sperm makers for her to drain. I was of course already hard again and she turned and leaned forward on the sink and told me to enjoy my mommy p**** for the last time for a few days until she managed to arrange her schedule for time together. She did not lose composure as I thrust into her as she bent forward. She did correct me by telling me to stop holding back and that she guessed she would have to teach me to f*** her like a man not a mommy p**** boy. Told me to grab her t*** and f*** like I knew what I was doing. She looked me in the eyes in the mirror and told me again to c** for mommy and my body listened to her. As soon as I fell out of her she sat on the toilet and lifted and spread her knees again and fed me our c**. Then she reminded me of the rules and told me she would call me when she got home.