The Simpleminded Minna

Ben's father left him and his mother Minna when he was 10. Minna had given herself to the student and athlete when she was not quite 14. To avoid the scandal, they married immediately. Minna, who was still playing with dolls at the time, had been thrown into married life so quickly by pregnancy that her mind only gradually caught up. But she was by no means stupid, just a little slow and slow‐witted in many things. Ben's father had dropped out of college, as well as out of his great career as an athlete. He founded a haulage company with his best friend, and that was hard work.

Sexually it was a disaster. Minna was literally faithful to him, but no help. He had to drive the truck himself, his friend the second one. They had enough orders, but he had to do all the paperwork, the phone calls, the emails and the accounting by himself. He slept in the office for weeks, came home for one night, fucked Minna two or three times and slept it off. Then he ran back to the office or back on the saddle. Ten years later there were more than a dozen trucks, a few employees and sweet Anni for the accounting. Oh, sweet young Anni!

Of course it took Minna many months to realize that she was divorced. She could keep the small apartment, two rooms, kitchen, bathroom and toilet, and she could keep Ben. She got a monthly check from her ex, which was more than enough to live on. Her ex might have been a cock‐driven idiot, but he paid very well. Ben was always sad and sought comfort from Minna. Of course she allowed him to sleep in her marital bed. He stopped wearing his pajamas and slept with her every night naked.

She caressed her 10‐year‐old's body until he fell asleep. She gave his stiff cock, which he was clutching in his fist, a wide berth. To be honest, she knew nothing about sex except being fucked by her ex. Yes, the guy came over every few weeks and fucked her, even though he was already married to sweet Anni. But she always had something, a headache or pregnancy problems, so he had to avoid her. It was a good thing that Minna never said no and let herself be fucked patiently like a sheep. Of course he always came in the mornings when Ben was at school, so they were undisturbed. He only spoke of his shipping company when Minna held his cock during breaks in fucking until it was stiff and ready to fuck again. She listened quietly when he talked about sex with Anni. She had never seen Anni, but she knew exactly what her body and pussy looked like and how she used to fuck. So everything was perfect.

Minna only had one good friend, a close girlfriend. She was a few years older, her name was Rachel and she was Jewish. She was also married and had a son, Aaron, who was already 14. Minna could talk to her about everything, after the divorce Rachel had explained and shown her how to masturbate and have an orgasm. Minna had not known either of these things before, but she did not have to masturbate every night like Rachel, she did it once a month at most. She did not need more than that. Rachel was pretty angry that her ex showed up every few weeks and now every day to fuck Minna. They were divorced, for God's sake! Minna ducked and whispered, "The poor guy needs it every day now because his Anni is pregnant and can't fuck." Her poor ex needed it every day and she didn't really care whether she was fucked or not, there was nothing wrong with that!?

Rachel became venomous. "He saves himself 100 or 150 Euros that he would have to pay in the brothel! But no, the fine gentleman gets it for free from his Minna. Hahaha!" she laughed caustically. Minna was confused, did she have to ask him for money? For the sex? Rachel put her coffee cup down hard. "No, you silly girl, you're not a whore! But he could give you something, something you fancy, something you need or want. Of course it could be money. Look, I'm married to Avi in ​​a good Jewish way and he has a lot of fun when we fuck, you know that. But I still accept gifts from him now and then, jewelry, a new freezer, a bigger TV. That's why I'm not a whore, but a faithful, chaste and loving wife."

Minna knew how much Rachel loved her and that she wouldn't give her bad or stupid advice. She said to Rachel, "Thank you, that's a bit complicated, but I'll think about it at home." They drank another cup and continued chatting. Minna was sad that she wasn't Jewish, because Avi had told Rachel that Jewish women were the best fuckers. Avi should know, he had fucked quite a few women before marriage, including non‐Jewish ones. Minna went home.

Minna sat at the kitchen table, pondering. Her ex had only come over for a quick fuck and had left straight away. She hadn't asked him about a present, there was no time. Undress, fuck, squirt. There was no time to talk. She had prepared lunch and was now waiting for Ben. Minna thought back and forth about what she should ask for as a present. Perhaps it would be wiser not to demand it, but to suggest it. Yes, suggestion sounded better. She looked around. She had everything she needed. Jewelry or make‐up beauty articles were just nonsense, she didn't think much of them. All the kitchen appliances were as good as new, she cleaned them carefully so that they didn't rot. She would need a new laundry horse, the old one kept breaking down. But that cost barely more than 30 Euros, too little for a gift like Rachel had suggested. She said 100 to 150 for fucking, didn't she?

Ben came home. The ten‐year‐old ate with a good appetite and she asked him if they needed anything new. He looked at her in surprise; she was slow but not stupid. What did she mean? She had never spoken to Ben about fucking, let alone about fucking his father. She thought about it. "For example, we need a new laundry horse, the old one is broken. For example. Can you think of anything you need?" Ben didn't have to think long. "A new school bag. Next year I'm going to high school and I only have the childish school bag that my Dad gave me when I started school. Do you mean something like that?" Minna nodded eagerly, "Yes, exactly something like that. School bag sounds good, take a look around and see what kind of school bags they use in high school nowadays. OK?" Ben agreed. It was still summer, so there was still plenty of time. "Well, a calculator with batteries too. We've been allowed to use one of those in maths since this year, but I always borrowed it from someone. Having one of my own would be great, of course!" Minna breathed a sigh of relief. "That's exactly what I asked you for." Ben was surprised, because they lived simply and frugally and as long as the school bag didn't fall apart, there was no reason to buy a new one. But the thing about high school was true. Minna picked up the notebook in which she meticulously noted her expenses and wrote "school bag, calculator" on the last page. "So I don't forget, you know what a klutz I am." Ben smiled kindly, Mom was the best!

One of the following nights, her hand accidentally touched Ben's cock while caressing him. She had seen it a thousand times before, Ben holding his stiff cock in his hand. As always, he held his cock tightly and now she touched it hesitantly. She should have flinched like she always did, but she felt his cock curiously. "It's very stiff, why? Do you have to fuck now?" she breathed and felt Ben shrug his shoulders. Minna mentally prepared herself for fucking. When a cock was stiff, it was time to fuck, she knew that for sure. Ben was still very young, but if he had to fuck, OK! Minna grabbed Ben's cock and stuffed it into her pussyhole. "Now you can fuck!" she whispered. Ben didn't move. "I don't know, Mom!" he said quietly. "I've never fucked before." He closed his eyes, smiling blissfully, and pushed his cock deeper inside. "Now it's running in, Mom, it's running in!" he said quietly after a while, "it's so nice!" Minna didn't know what he was talking about. She made a move to pull his cock out, but he protested, "It's still running in, it's not finished yet!" After two minutes he pulled his cock out, it had become very soft. They went to sleep, Minna now thought that Ben didn't want to fuck.

The next evening they cuddled and caressed their bodies for a long time, she loved it when he stroked her everywhere, except her pussy of course. Ben held his stiff cock in his hand, when she caressed his body. She asked if she should do something? He shrugged his shoulders again. "I'll just hold it really tight until it gets soft again." Ben paused. "Do you want to hold it properly?" he asked and she nodded. She had never touched Daddy's cock with her hand. "We don't need to fuck, Ben," she said quietly, "I don't know anything about it and I don't know if mother and son should fuck each other at all." She touched the cock and Ben pulled his hand away. She grabbed it curiously. "It's so nice and warm," she whispered, "it feels like a living animal, for example." Ben smiled quietly. "If it were cold, you'd have to call the undertaker!" and laughed quietly. Minna had to think about what he had said and why he was laughing. "I understand. It's only when you're dead that your body gets cold." She didn't find it funny, she said. She didn't want to think about Ben being dead, she murmured, that was very sad. She turned on the small light to look at it. She saw the tip of the glans. "It's completely hidden," she said and Ben nodded, "you have to pull the foreskin back completely, then the glans will come out!" he said. She pulled the foreskin back very carefully and the glans did indeed come out. She looked at it very closely. "I can see the hole right at the top!" she exclaimed in astonishment.

What should she do? she asked. Ben said she should pull the foreskin back really firmly and hold the cock really tightly, after a few minutes it would soften. She did so and waited expectantly. A thick juice slowly oozed out of the hole. “It’s oozing out!” she exclaimed in surprise and Ben nodded, “that happens every time!” He kept his eyes closed. "You have to squeeze the juice out with your fingers." She squeezed his cock and ran her fingers over the cock until nothing more oozed out. "I always have to do that, squeeze everything out firmly until nothing more comes out. Then it will become completely soft on its own!" She listened carefully to what Ben said. She held Ben's cock very lightly and only let go when it became completely soft. From then on she always left the small light on because she found what Ben was doing exciting. He pulled the foreskin totally back and then let it snap back again, again and again, until his juice began to ooze out. He used his fingers to press the juice out of his cock, until it was all out. His cock remained stiff and he carried on straight away. His face beamed pleasantly as the juice oozed out. He carried on, letting the juice ooze out three or four times until his cock became soft. Minna knew that letting it ooze out was important to him and must feel very good. They did it every night for the next 14 days. She was allowed to do it first and let his juice ooze out. Then he carried on smiling and let it ooze out three or four times. Minna found it very exciting and smiled encouragingly at him, telling him to carry on. She loved her Ben with all her heart.

Minna was sitting with Rachel again. She had brought a pound of coffee and sugar with her; you didn't burden a friend. Rachel smiled kindly. "You know, Minna, you're not the only one who drinks coffee at my place. But you're the only one who brings me coffee beans. You're a really good girl, Minna!" Minna blushed. "I thought to myself, why should you always provide the coffee when we're close friends?" Rachel made the best coffee anywhere. Coffee, half a pinch of sea salt, a pinch of cocoa powder and liquid cream or whipped cream. You couldn't get such great coffee even in the city center!

"Can I ask you something very inappropriate, Rachel?" asked Minna, who always started her sexual questions like that. Rachel nodded and sipped her coffee. "Go ahead, my girl, even if it's something piggish!" Minna smiled wearily, she always said that and never explained what piggish actually meant. "Since my husband left us, Ben has been sleeping in my big bed." Rachel just nodded. "He can sleep completely naked with me, Rachel." Rachel nodded again. "We caress each other until we fall asleep." Rachel mumbled, "And?" Minna searched for words. "I've never touched his cock before and I've never allowed him to touch my pussy." Now Rachel looked up with interest. "And?" Minna took a sip of coffee. "A few days ago I accidentally touched his cock and since then he's let me hold his stiff cock until it gets soft again. I always thought that cocks only get stiff for fucking and I was prepared for fucking right away, but we don't fuck, I just hold his cock." Minna stared at the table, now it was out. The corners of Rachel's eyes smiled, "And, what do you want to know?" Minna looked her straight in the eyes. "I don't know if it's right not to fuck and just hold the cock or should I do something? And what?"

Rachel put her cup down noisily. "Can he squirt yet, Ben?" she asked and Minna looked at her in surprise. "Only my husband can squirt, I can feel it every time we fuck. But Ben doesn't fuck me, how should I know?!" Rachel scratched her head awkwardly. "Look, girl, we girls masturbate like I showed you." Minna nodded. "Yes, I know. But I don't do it every night, only every couple of weeks when my husband has left after fucking, sometimes I really feel like it." Rachel nodded. "That's right, we've already talked about that several times. By the way, it would be perfectly normal for you to masturbate after every fuck, just by the way." She took a sip of coffee and poured them both another cup. "But men masturbate very differently to us girls. They don't have clits, but they do have a cock. And young men of Ben's age masturbate every day in order to ejaculate, usually several times in a row until all the semen has ejaculated. The cock has to ejaculate the old semen every day in order to produce new, fresh semen. Can you follow me?"

Minna nodded, "It's exciting! And I understand now why Ben's semen is oozing out." Rachel was satisfied, although she didn't know what Minna meant. She looked questioningly at Minna and she told her, because she could tell Rachel everything. "I've only been doing it for 14 days. I could have noticed it earlier, but I didn't dare to stare directly at his cock. But Ben has been doing it for weeks, for months. He keeps pulling his foreskin back completely, again and again and when the head is stiff and red, he holds the cock tight and lets his juice ooze out. I never paid attention to it, but now he lets me do it. I pull his foreskin back really hard with two fingers and let him go again, again and again. After a while, the cock is so stiff that the foreskin no longer pulls back over the head. Then I hold his cock really hard and squeeze it for a while until the semen oozes out, really tough. I use my fingers to wipe the rest of the semen out of his cock until nothing more comes out. He had always done it himself before, but he really likes it when I do it. I've never done it with my husband, but I like doing it because Ben likes it. And after I had let it ooze out, he continues and does it three or four times, until his cock gets soft." Minna looked up and Rachel smiled gently. She took a quick sip of coffee and explained things to her friend.

"I think it's better if you let him ejaculate properly, not just let it ooze out. There are roughly three ways in which a man ejaculates. First, you do it with your fist. Second, you do it with your mouth and with your tongue. Or third, you fuck, but he seems to be too young for that." Minna jumped. "Fuck? For God's sake, he's only 10! Besides, I heard somewhere that mothers and sons aren't allowed to fuck." Rachel bit back a violent reaction. "Yes, all that nonsense about incest, I know. It's illegal to cross the street at a red light, but most people do it anyway. It's nonsense, I tell you!" Minna pressed her lips together, otherwise she would have asked Rachel something too intimate. "Well, forget about fucking, I only do that with my husband, my ex. But what else is it like?"

Rachel reached across the table and took Minna's hand. She took her index finger. "First you have to caress the cock a little until it's completely stiff." She fiddled with Minna's index finger and then stretched it. "There, now the cock is stiff. You take it really firmly in your fist and rub up and down, like that, over and over until it squirts out of the cock. And if he needs it again, then do it again until he's had enough." Minna grabbed her index finger with the fist of her other hand and repeated Rachel's movements. "So?" and Rachel nodded, "just like that, after 10 or 15 minutes the cock will squirt, here at the front, at the tip of your index finger. You can wipe the juice off with a tissue."

Minna nodded. "Got it. And does he need that every day?" Now Rachel nodded. "Yes, at least once a day, but most young boys need it several times. Aaron ejaculated a dozen times on some days when he was very young." Minna looked at her intently. "And you did it with your fist to Aaron?" Rachel nodded, "Of course, he could ejaculate at 9 and he trained a lot to be able to ejaculate well." Rachel looked at her friend openly. "A lot of mothers do it to their sons, some Catholic mothers don't because their religion forbids it. But we are Jews, we are allowed to do it." Minna regretted again that she was not Jewish. "I don't belong to any religion, Rachel," Minna murmured quietly, "how lucky you Jews have it! And you Jewish women can fuck the best, your husband told you! How I would love to fuck as well as you!" Rachel smiled. "Don't forget that it was often dangerous for Jews to be Jewish, they killed us by the millions back then. My grandmother only survived the war because the Nazis liked to fuck Jewish girls the most!" Two tears appeared in Rachel's eyes and she angrily wiped them away with the back of her hand. "She was good enough to fuck!" she exclaimed and fell silent.

Minna waited a while, then asked, "You said that you can do it with your mouth secondly? How does that work?" Rachel took the pot out of the coffee machine and poured more. "It's just as easy as using a fist. Some guys prefer it with your mouth, some with your fist, you have to find out. I did it with Aaron with my fist for a year and then with my mouth for at least two years, his preference fluctuated a bit before he decided, that's completely natural. So, it's very simple. You make his cock stiff with your fingers and put it all the way in your mouth, like a lollipop. You suck and lick his cock in your mouth with your tongue, you make fucking movements with your head while sucking and then you let him squirt into your mouth. The juice should be swallowed, it's hygienically clean and germ‐free, it comes from inside the body and tastes quite good. Some women are disgusted by it and spit it out. They don't think about how damaging spitting it out is to his soul, because it's a rejection, a spitting out. That's the only thing you can do wrong." Rachel looked at her carefully, "I understand completely, Rachel," said Minna. It was easy to understand. "And you did it with Aaron?" she asked her friend. Rachel nodded. "For more than two years. When he wanted to squirt again, I rubbed his cock with my fist in my mouth, that's actually the best way. You should also find out what works best for you and Ben. Everyone wants it differently."

Minna held Ben's cock tightly in her hand that night and watched, how his semen oozed out. "Can you squirt yet, Ben?" she asked into the silence. Ben seemed to be thinking. "I don't know, Mom!" he answered. "Shall we try it?" Minna asked quietly. Ben hesitated even longer. "Do you know how it works, Mom?" Minna answered immediately. "Only theoretically, I've never done it in practice." 5 minutes passed in silence. "I'll try, OK?" she whispered. Ben nodded. "I don't know how to do it," he said miserably. Minna rubbed her fist up and down. After just a few minutes, certainly not 10, Ben's cock squirted. It didn't ooze, it squirted out in rich, thick jets, splashing onto his belly and her breasts. They were both panting, Minna from the effort, Ben from the unexpected orgasm.

Minna was still thinking about what to say while she was wiping the juice off with a tissue when Ben said, "Mom, that was wonderful! Thank you, that was amazing, I would never have thought that." Minna looked at his cock, it was still half‐hard, which surprised her. Her husband's cock was soft after the fucking and squirting and was hiding itself. Ben's cock was not. She wanted to reach for it, Ben whispered, "Mom, can I touch your pussy?" She instinctively pressed her thighs together and thought about how she wanted to answer him, when she felt his fingers on her pussy. Her thighs relaxed involuntarily and she nodded resignedly. He pushed her thighs apart, his fingers explored every inch of her pussy, his index finger curiously entered her pussy hole. She opened her eyes after a few minutes and saw that his cock was rock hard again. She grabbed his cock.

He let go of her pussy and fell back. "Let me squirt on your breasts rather than on the sheet, please!" Minna whispered, "Yes, but gladly," and did it with her fist. He smiled so happily, the dear little one, that Minna felt warm inside her heart. "Is it that good?" she breathed and Ben nodded silently. It took longer this time, 10 or 15 minutes, and her wrist was already hurting quite a bit, when she felt his cock stiffen. She pressed his cock against one breast and at the same moment he squirted. She held his cock pressed against her breast and noticed that it was getting soft and shrinking. She let go and wiped the juice from her breast. Ben had fallen asleep. Minna's clit was racing with heat. She had to masturbate immediately.

She drank coffee at Rachel's. Minna had told her everything precisely and in detail. She had been fisting Ben for almost a week and let him explore her pussy during breaks. She lowered her gaze. "It made me so hot when his fingers touched my pussy. The first time I was so agitated, I masturbated after he had fallen asleep." Rachel said very kindly that she had broken the ice and had done everything right. But she should properly educate him about sexuality, show him all the parts of the pussy and explain what they were for. "You have to explain the birth, but also that he was born by Caesarean section, what a Caesarean section actually is and that he didn't come out through the natural birth canal. I think that's very important for a boy who's about to turn 11." Minna looked at her questioningly. "And how do I explain the clit to him?" and Rachel grinned crookedly. "Minna, you cowardly chick! Show him your clit and show him how we girls masturbate. It's better if he sees it by you and not a whore!" Minna had turned pale. "I don't know if I can do that. At the end of masturbating, I lose control until the orgasm subsides and I don't know if I can do that!" Rachel agreed. "You can show him the technique itself, but you don't have to masturbate to orgasm if you don't feel like it. You should never do anything if you don't feel like it, dear Minna!"

Minna asked if she had shown Aaron too? Rachel nodded, it was no problem at all, not for him and not for her either. "Maybe it was because I got really excited just explaining it and I loved the guy with all my heart." Rachel paused. "I'm not saying that you don't love Ben enough, my sweetheart!" Rachel had been saying strange things lately, so Minna asked her if there was something on her mind? Rachel had to think about it first, then she said, "Forgive me, Minna, if I seem strange at the moment, it has nothing to do with you or Ben."

Rachel continued. "Avi and I have a good marriage and a good love life. We don't grip or strangle each other, a purely sexual affair won't tear us apart. It's not the first time I've let someone else fuck me, as you know. But this one confuses me a lot. He's a rabbi student, very smart and clever. But he's very strange when it comes to fucking. He's been fucking me in the asshole for a few days, he says he can't really fuck. All his life he's only fucked little boys and a few girls in the asshole. That's what confuses me so much." Minna kept her eyes closed and pictured everything. Now she opened her eyes. "This is the first time I've heard of 'fucking in the ass.' I imagined it and the first thing I felt was disgust. The ass is for shitting and not for fucking, right? That confuses me, Rachel." Rachel sighed. "For us Jewish women, it is a given that you don't get fucked in the pussy if you are impure. Impure when you are menstruating. Of course, that is completely wrong from a medical point of view, but it has been the custom for thousands of years. Avi fucks me in the ass when I am impure, that was always OK for me. But now I'm dealing with a guy who only fucks me in the ass." Minna didn't think long. "He probably thinks women are impure in general, impure like pigs. Could I love a guy like that?" Minna shook her head. "I can't help you there, dear Rachel!"

After 14 days, Minna decided to try mouth fucking. She spoke to Ben for a long time and first explained sexuality to him. She showed him the scar from the Caesarean section and explained that to him too. She showed him the clit and showed him how it became erect and stiffened when she rubbed it gently. She explained female masturbation to him. No, she didn't end up squirting like a guy when she orgasmed. That was the real difference. Ben nodded understandingly that she stopped masturbating after 10 minutes and said that she wasn't craving orgasm at the moment. He understood and everything was fine. He had watched her for 10 minutes and of course noticed that her orgasm was already building and about to break out when she suddenly stopped. It was okay for him that she didn't want to go any further.

Her clit was still throbbing demandingly when she lay down and had him kneel in front of her. She took two more pillows so that the height was right. She grabbed his cock and put it in her mouth. It tasted good. She did it as Rachel had said. Ben writhed in pleasure because her mouth and tongue licked and sucked his cock so well. After a few minutes she pulled it out a little and rubbed it with her fist. He twitched and trembled and squirted into her mouth. She suppressed the feeling of disgust because she was prepared for it. She let the juice run down her throat and swallowed it. As Rachel had said, it tasted quite good, had a slightly salty taste and was vaguely reminiscent of sea water.

For Ben, the matter was completely clear. The fist gets the silver medal, but squirting in the mouth gets the gold medal. "Okay," said Minna, "we'll do it with my mouth until you want to do it with my fist again. The last thing, the real fucking, we can't do, we're mother and son, that's forbidden like crossing the street when the light is red." Ben nodded slyly. "As if you'd never crossed the street when the light is red!" But that was the end of the matter. For the whole of the next school year, she let him squirt in her mouth and only rubbed it with her fist at the end.

She gave him the brand new calculator. Ben whistled through his teeth, "the most expensive gadget far and wide!" and his eyes shone. "It must have cost a fortune," he said and she answered that Papa had kept the receipt because of the guarantee. Ben's eyes widened. "Papa?" he asked in amazement and she blurted out that she had let him fuck her often enough for it. Minna knew immediately that she had let it slip. "You had to fuck him for the calculator?" He looked at the thing with contempt. She had to explain it to him, immediately. "I have only fucked one man in my whole life, only your father. I am not a whore, I don't do it for money. But he needs it, the poor guy, his wife won't let herself be fucked when she's pregnant, she's not a Jew, who are known to fuck a lot when she's pregnant." Minna realized that she had gotten completely confused mixing up things. She pulled herself together and started again from the beginning.

"I really only fucked one man, your father. He complained that we fucked too rarely and got a divorce because of it. I wasn't quick‐witted enough to tell him that I waited for him in my bed every night and for no one else. It was him who was away in the truck for weeks or slept on the floor in the office because he was so busy working. He should have honestly said that the virgin in the accounting department was more important to him than his wife, that would have been honest. After the divorce he came once a week or once a month to fuck me. Since then I thought that little Anni wasn't that great at fucking after all, but I didn't say anything. He was decent enough to only come to fuck in the forenoon, he didn't want to confuse you. Now, during the pregnancy, he comes to fuck me every day, I'm fine with that. But you should know. It's only fair if he gives me something in return, like the calculator. It can't be so expensive that it ruins him and ultimately it's for his son. He's already brought me a very elegant leather suitcase to replace the old school bag, I wanted to give it to you when school starts. It's definitely not a whore's wages, he's just giving me presents for being allowed to fuck me. That's how it is and I hope you understand me better now."

Ben was very curious and wanted to know exactly. "Usually he only has 15 minutes, which is only enough to fuck once, squirt and leave straight away. If he has more time, he watches me masturbate, which he hasn't experienced either before, but it makes him horny again. He fucks me a second time, that's all he can do. He kneels in front of me and slides his foreskin back and forth over the glans with his fingers until the foreskin disappears and the glans stands out big and red. Then he fucks me for about a quarter of an hour, which is great and exciting, and at the end he squirts all inside. That's how we do it, every time." Ben asked what was wrong with Anni. "He says she didn't want to fuck when she was pregnant, but she masturbates a dozen times a day. But she never lets him watch her masturbate. During the day she lies covered in bed, puts her legs up and then the whole thing shakes for a quarter of an hour. The blanket kept shifting aside so that he could watch her masturbating, grinning, even though she wanted to hide it from him. He sat on a chair at the foot of the bed and watched her masturbate. When she orgasms, she kicks the covers aside, he had seen that happen a hundred times and she was ashamed every time. So if you ask me, it's a dead raccoon."

Minna let Ben squirt in her mouth all school year long. Rachel was very pleased when she heard it. "It's clear that he likes it best." Minna nodded too, she was a little proud of herself. "He asked me yesterday if he could squirt on my pussy. What should I do?" Rachel smiled gently. "He wants more, always more. He'll want to fuck you very soon!" For Rachel the matter was clear, but Minna was at a loss. "I can't fuck my own son, Rachel!" she cried, almost in tears. "Why not, Minna? I've been letting Aaron fuck me for almost two years, all Jewish mothers do that!" Minna curled up. "But I'm not Jewish!" she cried out in grief, "You Jewish women are allowed to do so many things that I'm green and yellow with envy!" Rachel stroked her hand. "It's just a little complicated the first time, at least that's how it was for me. Aaron was already 16, I did it to him with my mouth several times a day. I was still asleep when I woke up to Aaron squirting on my pussy, he almost never did that. He pushed his cock between my labia and I just smiled, that was okay. He pushed further for the first time and I made myself very soft. He penetrated really deeply, he only stopped at the cervix. That's the back end, Minna‐girl. "Your cock has already grown really big, Aaron," I said, "it already fills me up completely, your battle rod!" Aaron just smiled. "So, are you already excited to fuck?" I asked unnecessarily and he nodded. Since then we've been fucking as often as we can."

Minna thought for two minutes. "And all Jewish mothers let their sons fuck them?" because she was very unsure. Rachel just nodded and pointed with her chin towards the bedroom. Minna stood up and followed her. Ever since Rachel had masturbated her for the first time, it was up to Rachel whether they went to the bedroom. Minna had never suggested it, she only joined in when Rachel was horny. Neither of them were lesbians, Rachel had said. They masturbated each other and Rachel had grinned with satisfaction because Minna had learned it well and was now masturbating her divinely. She, in turn, loved to lick Minna's clit to orgasm. Of course, they had also tried to fuck clit to clit a few times, but they never succeeded. When Minna told Ben, because she had no secrets from him, he was electrified at first, but it only interested him for a short time.

Now Minna was lying spread out on the bed and Rachel had licked her clit. Minna's orgasm was already fading and Rachel was kissing her neck and stroking her hair lovingly when the door opened very quietly. Aaron came in naked, he was an athletically built boy of over 17 years, he had a nice, big cock. The two women froze when he lay down next to them. "Aunt Minna," he said in greeting and his hand slid over her body. She hadn't seen him for 10 years and was now surprised. The little boy from back then had become a beautiful young man with a nice, big cock, she thought. Aaron had been on a student exchange in Japan for six months and had had a pearl piercing put on his penis. The Japanese had adopted this from the South Seas natives; they implanted a few pearls on the back skin of the penis, which increased the woman's desire immensely. Unfortunately, Rachel was unlucky with the student exchange. The little Japanese only had a small cock, he was still a virgin and didn't learn how to fuck well in that half year, even though he mounted her, the Mama‐San, a dozen times a day to squirt inside.

Aaron's fingers felt her pussy and found her clit with no problem. She involuntarily grabbed his cock, which stiffened further in her fist the longer he rubbed her clit. She felt her horniness rising uncontrollably. "My husband is the only one I've ever fucked, dear Aaron. We're divorced, but he still fucks me once or twice a day, maybe he still loves me a little bit." Minna fell silent, had she said everything important? "He fucks me really hard every morning because he really needs it. It's fine with me. You understand that, don't you?" Had she said everything, had Aaron even understood her? Aaron murmured, "Yes, Aunt Minna," and gently lay on top of her. Her thighs opened automatically because they always did when her husband lay on top of her. She didn't want to be fucked by Aaron and sighed deeply and emotonally as his cock penetrated, deep and all the way in. She moaned lustfully as he began to fuck her, the pearls were a blessing. She really didn't want to be fucked by Aaron, hadn't he heard her? She couldn't think about it any longer because her orgasm was gradually building and the boy just kept fucking her as if she hadn't told him clearly. The pearls ripped her to pieces in her orgasm. Her orgasm faded and Minna breathed, "I'm on the pill!" Aaron smiled and nodded as he squirted into her. He would have squirted in anyway, pill or not. He rolled over between the two girls and gasped for air. Rachel stroked his hair. "My good boy," she whispered and kissed him on the mouth. Minna got dressed and left quietly because the two continued to cuddle.

She didn't tell Ben until a few days later. She had accepted that when he started to squirt he took his cock out of her mouth, pressed the tip of his cock firmly against her pussyhole and squirted. It was okay for her and he was happy. Sometimes his cock would sink deep into her pussy after he had squirted. She would then hold him gently and murmur, "He's still too small to fuck!" He nodded with his face in her breast. "I know, Mom, I know, but it's so nice and fine inside there!" It went on like this until the next summer vacation. Aaron always came when she lay with Rachel and waited quietly until Rachel had finished licking her clit, then he fucked her once or twice. She had repeatedly told Aaron that she only fucked her ex, and Aaron nodded in agreement and fucked her to orgasm. He was the first and only person to fuck her to orgasm thanks to the pearls. Anni had given birth to her Elisabeth, she sank her greedy claws into Minna's ex's cock and he didn't come for months. Ben stuck his cock into her pussyhole every time he had squirted, he smiled in blissful anticipation. Of course his cock was still much too small for fucking, but sticking it in was just wonderful.

Minna was now masturbating almost every day, after much hesitation Ben was allowed to watch her, which made his cock rock hard. The second year of school at the college was already over, Ben was ambitious and the best in the class. His father still gave him presents, he didn't associate it with fucking either, he got that for free whenever he could slip under the radar. Minna said that was fine with her. She didn't know Anni personally, but secretly despised her. Anni couldn't give her husband everything, that's how it was.

Minna talked to Ben more and more often about fucking. He was already 15, he still had to squirt on her pussy at least three times a night until his cock was satisfied. She lured him, she let him penetrate her to squirt and thrust into her. He had even more fun with it. When the school year was coming to an end, he fucked her before he even squirted. Minna lured him for weeks until he finally fucked her properly. "Daddy comes far too rarely, I want to fuck in the proper way more often." Ben looked at her attentively. "See, I can masturbate while fucking, those orgasms are the best!" Ben looked at her with interest, but she didn't explain any further. "If you only penetrate me to squirt, it's only half the fun for me. Please, Ben, fuck me properly like only Daddy does!" Ben smiled and nodded. "Yes, Mom, I've wanted to the whole time too, but I didn't dare." So it was that she let Ben fuck her right from the start. She masturbated to orgasm, he easily lasted that long. Then came the finale, he grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her up a little. He fucked at a faster pace now and squirted in spurts. Then they lay next to each other for a long time and Ben gasped for air. They fucked as he felt like it. It was their shared secret, she only told Rachel days later.

Rachel was delighted that Minna had finally managed it.

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