My Adopted Family

What is an adult kiss? Is she talking about french kissing?

 

While I was thinking, my mother's lips approached.

 

Our lips touched, and my mother gently sucked my lips. It was a completely different feeling than just touching lips.

 

"Don't let your teeth touch it."

 

She pulled away slightly, then touched her lips again. This time, my mom bit my lower lip slightly. It felt like electricity was flowing from the bite site.

 

"I stimulate you slowly, step by step."

 

My mother whispered from a distance where our faces were almost touching. The tip of my mother's nose brushes mine. My heart is pounding.

 

Our lips meet once again.

 

This time, I sucked my mom's lower lip.

 

Take your time; don't be in a hurry.

 

"Huh… ♡"

 

Mom raised her voice slightly. Mom's lips formed a smile.

 

"Yeah, like that."

 

I gain courage from my mother's words. However, I should not rush it.

 

Slowly, slowly.

 

I kissed her upper lip this time.

 

"Huh. Hands like this."

 

Mom pulled my hand and led me to the back of her waist. I did as I was told, lightly hugged her waist, and mom put both hands around my neck.

 

Chuuup… Chuuuup, chuuup.

 

A kiss that makes my lips melt. It felt like my brain had turned into cotton candy. It was so sweet and fluffy that it felt like it was going to fly away.

 

"Shall we use our tongue this time?"

 

Mom whispers with a mischievous face, and a bright red tongue licked my lips.

 

The spot where my mother licked was hot like I had been burned. That hot tongue entered my mouth this time. Something soft and slippery inside my mouth.

 

My body automatically stiffened at the sensation I was experiencing for the first time in my life. My mother, realizing that I was nervous, parted her lips for a moment and whispered.

 

"Are you okay."

 

My mom rubs my nervous back.

 

After a while, my mother's tongue came into my mouth again. I wasn't surprised this time. There is someone else's tongue in my mouth. It was such a strange sensation, but at the same time, it felt ridiculously good.

 

I felt magical pleasure wherever my mother's tongue touched. It was soft, moist and warm.

 

Then my mother's tongue found my tongue curled up in a corner. Mom's tongue touches mine. It's like inviting a shy friend to play with you.

 

I threw away my shame, gathered courage, and held her, and my tongue interlocked with mom's tongue and started dancing.

 

Churrup, Churrrr… Chuuup… … ♡

 

The sound of our saliva mixing together resonates in my head. It was like a competition to see who could steal the most saliva from each other's mouths.

 

I moved my tongue to get more saliva from my mom. The arm holding my mother's waist also gained strength. Mom's soft breasts are pressed tightly against my chest.

 

"Umm, haut… ♡ Well… … ♡"

 

Little by little, a sound escaped my mother's mouth. I see as much as I feel good, Mom feels good, too.

 

"Ha, Rye, stop now… … ♡"

 

I wanted to kiss like this forever, but my mom pulled her lips away halfway through.

 

"Ha, ha, ha... ♡"

 

Mom was very out of breath, and it was the same for me. I think I was so absorbed in the kiss that I didn't even notice that I was out of breath.

 

"How was it? Did you feel good?"

 

Mom asked, pressing her forehead against mine. Mom's cheeks were stained red.

 

"Huh… It was the best feeling in the world."

 

"Hehe♡ I'm glad."

 

"Mom, did you feel good… ?"

 

"Yes, for me, it was also best feeling in th world."

 

When I asked carefully, my mom smiled happily and kissed me on the lips. So... I guess my relationship with her changed forever.