Brahms

Chapter 2

"It's okay to be nervous. I'm nervous too." I said, trying to coax him. I rubbed his legs so he would finally open up. "Brahms, I don't have lube which is supposed to make my fingers go in easier so I will have to use my saliva. It might not be as pleasing, but I'm going to have to do with what I have. When I go shopping I will grab some." I saw him nod under the pillow. I spit in my fingers and started to run his hole. He squirmed under my touch as I pushed on his hole with my finger. I pushed one finger in and got to my second knuckle before Brahms put his hand on mine to stop me. I looked up at him, "Are you alright? It might feel a little weird but you will like it soon." Brahms took a few deep breaths before he took his hand off of mine. I continued to push my finger in until I was fully in. I gave Brahms a second to breathe before I started to move my finger.

He started to groan as I thrusted into him. I watched his half hard dick move around slightly so I used my free hand to grasp it and jerk him off. Brahms started moaning and groaning as I had my way with him. "Does it feel good, Brahms?" he took a breath before speaking in his child voice, "Yes, Mommy."

"Are you comfortable with me sticking a second finger in?" I said to him as I stopped what I was doing. He made a noise of confirmation so I tried to insert a second finger, but since I didn't have any lube, my finger was too dry to budge. "I don't have any lube so I don't think I'll be able to get a second in. We will just have to work with one for now." I continued with the one finger I had in him and worked with his dick. He was a mess of moans until he stopped me again. "What's wrong?" I asked. He took a second to recuperate, "I feel something in my stomach when you do that for a long time." I was confused for a second until I realized what he was talking about. He pointed to the lower section of his stomach. "You're going to cum, Brahms. It's something that happens when you enjoy something a lot. It's okay to feel that. Just let it happen, Brahms."

I resumed what I was doing to him and he soon started grinding into my thrusts. I quickened my hand movements and went deeper into him. "I feel it again, Mommy."

"That's okay, baby. Just let go." After a few more thrusts into him, he finally let go. He came on my hand as his dick pulsated. I let go of his dick and removed my finger from him. He pulled himself up on the couch and looked at me. I gave him a quick smile before I went to the kitchen to wash my hands. He soon followed behind me and wrapped his arms around me. "Are you happy now?" I asked Brahms as I started to dry my hands. "Very." He spoke in his child voice. "Go take a shower and brush your hair. I'll be in the music room waiting for you.