Chapter 5
His mother groaned and looked at the front of his shorts. "That, uh, might be arranged, if your grades are good enough."
"I, uh, I was joking," Tony said hastily.
"I'm not," Natasha whispered.
"But!" Tony blurted out and then didn't know what to say after that.
His mother laughed and whispered, "Maybe if you graduate with honors."
Tony's eyes were very wide and his mouth was hanging open. His mother reached over and pushed up on his chin to close his mouth. "Somewhere along the way you might get lessons on oral sex."
"I, I, I," Tony stammered and then groaned as his mother sat her coffee cup aside and undid the tie at the front of her robe. She didn't open the housecoat but it sagged open slightly.
His mother shivered hard, picked up her coffee cup, and whispered, "I always found that tie to be too tight."
As she turned slightly to get the cup, the robe opened up wider. A strip of skin showed between her breasts and down across her stomach. The flare of the housecoat kept things south of there covered. She sipped her coffee and made a face. "Too much talking and my coffee got cold."
She turned around to face the counter. The housecoat gaped open for a few seconds as she was facing her son. He groaned as he caught a glimpse of a bare breast, her shaved mound and puffy outer lips. He groaned again softly.
"Are, uh, are you sure you, uh, want to do this?" He asked in a halting voice.
Natasha made a whimpering sound and pushed her coffee cup away, reached over and turned the coffee pot off, and said, "I think I've had enough coffee."
She turned back to face her son. Her breasts were covered but there was a large gap in the cloth between them. The gap went down across her belly and the edges of the cloth framed her sex. "I've worn this housecoat in this kitchen this way many times. Your father loved for me to show off like this."
"Uh, where was I?" Tony asked.
Natasha chuckled. "You were in another part of the house or outside playing. That was part of the thrill, knowing you could come running in at any time."
"Thrill?" Tony asked with confusion in his voice.
"Doing something naughty you might get caught doing. I find it thrilling."
"Uh, I assume it is thrilling now."
"Oh God yes," his mother said quickly. "Teasing your dad was one thing. Teasing you is even more so."
"But I'm your son!" Tony said louder than he meant too.
Natasha groaned and then chuckled. "I won't tell anyone if you don't." She groaned again as she took hold of the edges of the housecoat and pulled it open wide. The edges were on the outsides of her breasts as her hands moved up to caress them both.
"It's not like you haven't seen these before or had your grubby little hands on them. You sucked on them as a baby. I think I even had an orgasm or two with you doing that."
"But that was a long time ago and well before I started remembering things," Tony protested.
His mother chuckled and shivered. "I remember enough for both of us."
"Have, have your nipples always been that big?" Tony asked out of curiosity.
"No, before I had you, they were little pea sized things."
"Then why are they so big now?"
"The more excited I get, the bigger they get. Kind of like you down there," she replied. "Well, there is more to it than that. You sucking on my nipples and me pumping milk out for you later, felt great and made them larger. I had two of those hand pump things for milk."
Her hands caressed her breasts again before she pinched and rolled her nipples. That brought a groan to her lips. "I kept using those things even after my milk went away. Your dad caught me doing it one day. He thought it was kinky but he loved the way they made my nipples bigger."
"Do you still have those?"
Natasha shook her head. "One broke and the other stopped sucking. I missed the feelings they gave me so your dad hunted around for something to replace them. He found three cups that locked with a hand pump that worked great."
Confused, Tony asked, "So he bought one for a spare."
Natasha groaned and shook her head. "The third one was smaller and went someplace besides my nipples. I loved it even more than the ones on my nipples. I would keep me tingling for hours on end."
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