Mother Mary fucked by 14 year old kid

Mary fucks the young teen boy whom her son bullied

On a sunny Monday evening, Mary opened the door to face a strange sight. Standing in the front of her house, with a plastic pipe raised to strike, was a young teen boy, his face red with rage and other associated emotions.

His first swing caught Mary off guard but as a reflex she defended it with her arm, causing it to take the full force. The pain stung like a bitch and Mary screeched. The boy realising what he had done, dropped the pipe and opened his mouth in horror, but much to Mary’s surprise he didn’t run away and instead apologised.

“I am… I’m so, so sorry mam. I didn’t know…”

Mary, while clutching her arm in pain, yelled at him. “Who the heck are you?!” Though wanting to tell more colourful words she refrained from saying or even doing anything brash.

“Sameer, mam. That’s my name.” The boy looked down and Mary felt a bit sorry for him.

“Who were you planning to hit then, if not me?

“T…t…Tim. I thought he lives here.”

“Timothy? My son? You were here to beat my son?” Mary flared up in anger. Sam stepped back and rubbed his hands, nervously.

“What for?

“He bullies me. Insults my family name, my speech and everything…every small thing that I do he has a problem with it. So i decided to do this.”

Mary wasn’t unaware of her son’s poor social skills, so she knew there was not much she could do to defend her son. Although having been attacked, she could charge this guy, somehow seeing him break down made her feel sorry for him.

“I am sorry again, mam. I was full of…”

“Come inside.

The boy looked at her, wide-eyed. “What?

I said come inside. Unless you want to create a ruckus for everyone to see.

Sam obliged and Mary shut the door behind her. Seeing Sam awkwardly stand in the living room she told him to sit on the sofa while she went into the kitchen to nurse her arm. On her return she had a icepack clasped to the area where her arm was hurting. Sam began to stand up as she entered.

“Sit down. Sit down.

Sam looked around and then at Mary. She was wearing only a grey tshirt and shorts, which left her voluptuous body free to admire. Mary too realised she was way too much revealing in her clothing but her pain and the situation seemed to be a dire one to deal with.

“Ok, Samar..”

“It’s Sameer.”

“That’s what I said.”

“It’s fine, you can call me sam.”

“Fine, Sam. Talk. How is Timothy bothering you?”

As Sam talked, Mary could sense the boy’s discomfort to show his emotions, just like how her own son did. Whenever he was about to cry, he would stiffen, sniffle a lot trying to keep tears from flowing while speaking louder and faster.

“Look I’m sorry, Sam for the things my son did to you. And I wish I could help you, but all I can do is apologize on his behalf. You seem like a nice boy and I’m not saying that to butter you. You didn’t run after hitting me. Most boys would but at least you didn’t.”

“Well most others would also hit me back till I couldn’t stand, if I did something like that.” Sam said, jovially.

“I actually would if my arm wasn’t broken.” Mary responded.

Sam laughed a little, while wiping his nose and cheeks. Then figuring he was done, he stood up.

“You’re leaving?” Mary asked, almost a little disappointed.

“Yeah… I’ve wasted enough time for you and again, I’m sorry…”

“You apologized once and that’s enough, don’t keep saying it. Just ruins the meaning.”

Sam stood for sometime, towering over Mary before he bent down and embraced her as she sat, perplexing her. She felt the boy’s hands go behind her neck and his chin rest on her shoulder, just like how her son did when he hugged her.

“Thank you for not calling the cops or losing your shit.”

“Call me Mary, kid and I really appreciate the gesture but you’re about to squeeze my already broken arm.”

“Ohh.. Uh… is it bad?” Sam stopped and withdrew only a little, his face right above Mary’s hurt arm.

“I think it will heal, with time and rest.” Mary found herself speaking to the boys hair as he looked on with concern. She noticed him raise a little and then stop. Wondering what he was looking at, she turned sideways, watching the mirror in the living room, to see the reflection of Sam staring down at her exposed cleavage through her T-shirt. Mary jumped in alarm and Sam stood back.

The boy hadn’t meant to, but when he did catch a glimpse he simply couldn’t resist. Both the 36 year old mother and 14 year old boy stared at each other, their open mouths being clear evidence of the sexual tension brewing between them.

Sam came forward, mustering courage and Mary let him get close to her again, secretly wondering how far he would go. Keeping both hands on either of her shoulders, Sam slowly pressed his lips on Mary’s. Mary looked wide eyed at the sudden and bold move, but didn’t protest, much to her own bewilderment. Instead she pulled the boy’s neck closer and kissed him deeper. Sam, thoroughly encouraged, began to hump against the mature woman’s body.

“Ow…My arm, my arm.” Sam got up and stood away from her, as Mary gently rubbed her elbows. She too got up and pushed Sam back, who stumbled awkwardly and fell to the floor.

“Oh my, did I push you hard?”

“It’s fine, I think.” Sam was smiling, so Mary relaxed. She waited till he settled on the floor and then began to remove her shorts. She took time with just one hand, but her wriggling out caused her huge breasts to shake. Then her shirt came out and she wasn’t wearing a bra, Mary shook her head, letting her hair fall on the other side of her shoulder and then looked down at Sam who was watching her with an open mouth. Feeling shy, she bit her lip, covering her breasts with her palms and enclosing her thighs over the other, waiting for him to do something.

Sam stayed on the floor and immediately removed his clothes like the eager teenager that he was. Mary saw him trembling so much, she bent down to calm him down.

“Here. Come to me.” She invited him to her breasts and Sam readily fell upon them, suckling on her nipples and nibbling at her soft flesh with his mouth. Mary smiled while being thoroughly aroused, getting reminded of how she used to touch herself while breastfeeding and she slowly peeled off the boy’s jeans, along with his underwear. Throwing them aside, she glanced down to see a pool of Sam’s saliva collecting on her bent legs, dripping down and wetting her entire lower body.

“Had enough?”

Sam just grinned at Mary, to which she chuckled and ruffled his hair, before gently pulling him away and making him lie down. She then looked at the boy’s penis. It was at an impressive perpendicular angle, almost jutting out of the boy’s body sensing a woman’s presence. A good 5 inches now and thin, Mary drooled imagining its length and girth after adding some more years. One strange thing that Mary noticed was that even if his entire body was brownish-white, his dick was entirely black with a pink head. It didn’t bother her, but it was a genuinely strange sight for the middle aged woman.

Rubbing around his abdomen like she was soothing the teen boy, she gripped his dick a little tightly while letting her index finger spread his flowing precum all over. She saw Sam lift his butt upward, his hips thrusting like mad and his huffing, as she stroked him slowly. Mary stopped, then turned to straddle him between her legs and then bent down, licking the underside of his thighs before scooping up his dick in her mouth in one smooth motion.

“I’m going to explode…shit, I’m.. I can’t stop…”

“It’s ok, let it out.” She was happy to see him take control as he pushed her head to take him further inside her mouth and she bobbed her mouth. She felt his knees stick to her head as he began to cum, letting small and thick spurts of his semen into her mouth.

It made her gasp in pleasure as the boy climaxed in her mouth and she suckled every last drop of it. She felt him blindly reaching for her cunt, thinking it his way of thanking her but for now, as her motherly instincts began taking over, she just wanted ‘her’ boy to relish his release so she pulled his wrists and held them away while she milked the poor, writhing boy on the floor dry.

“Ahahhaaa!… Mary, oh…. I” Sam had his legs intertwined, wriggling around in ecstasy as he felt himself being held by the woman against the floor. His hips continued bucking for almost an eternity. Then he saw Mary let him go and she sat back, tousling her hair while still watching him. Sam felt a bit embarrassed to be looked at like that, but then his attention drifted to his limp cock which was twitching from the mouth action it had received. Sam played with his foreskin a while, as he looked back at the mother.

Mary had a leg bent at the knee and raised, her one arm which she had used to jerk the boy off, resting on it and the fingers from the same hand being slowly licked, to completely devour the boys juices while her other arm played with her hair, a silent smile on her motherly lips. Sam watched with fascination at the grown woman’s antics as she adjusted her naked ass on the floor, while slowly inserting three fingers from her right hand into her mouth, her eyes closed and relishing the aftertaste. Then she lifted her other leg and spread both of them, like a hooker would and showed the spent boy what he wanted to see.

He was pleasantly surprised to see her nether regions completely shaved. Mary’s pussy flaps were thick and very erotic looking, at least to the boys mind, glancing at the woman’s fleshy thighs and stomach, he felt it suited her structure. He chuckled in delight.

Feeling a little insecure, Mary asked, “What?”

“I thought women had huge hair there. But this is so… pretty.” The boy’s statement made Mary gush like a teenage girl on her first time having sex.

“Have you seen a lot of pussy, then?”

Sam didn’t answer and instead wiped away a bead of sweat, dripping from his chin. Sensing the heat of the room, Mary looked a bit concerned.

“You want the fan?” Sam nodded as Mary folded her legs to get up. Sam himself sat up, catching his knees with his elbows as he watched the naked figure of Mary walk across the room. He breathed a little easily as he felt the cold air sweep the room.

Mary looked at the boy sitting on the floor, a bit guiltily and then looked at the living room mirror, at herself, towering over the little teenage boy, in her nakedness and felt a pang of shame. She knelt down to pick up her clothes without saying a word.

Sam seeing her do so, felt disappointed that it was going to end. And he didn’t want it to, not yet. He felt like he owed something to the woman for making him feel wonderful but didn’t know what to say to her. He had played innocent for a while now, but only to act so that the woman pitied him. Realising he had to take the next step, he slowly crawled to the woman.

Mary was contemplating what to tell the boy and how to persuade him to leave, when she caught him crawling towards her on all fours. She felt him stand behind her, causing her to have gooseflesh everywhere on her exposed body and when he embraced her tightly she felt a rivulet of her juice stream down her thighs. Sam let his hands wander to her breasts and squeezed them tight on finding them, his palms barely able to take their huge sizes. Mary threw away her clothes again to the farthest corner of the living room and turning around, flopped on the cushion of the smaller couch, her legs spread as if beckoning the boy to her. She knew her son could come anytime, her husband too but like her guilt it had evaporated the moment the boy stopped stroking himself and knelt down in front of her, spreading apart her pussy flaps with his smaller hands.

Without warning Sam dove into her, causing Mary to buck in alarm, her legs rising high above the both of them. She clutched her hair tightly as the boy began to lick in a frenzied manner on her fat cunt and moaned his name, along with appraisals of the boy’s performance on herself.

“Oh, sweet boy. Sweet, sweet baby boy. Jesus! What a menace…aaahhh!” Sam looked up at the woman’s girlish pants and noises, its high pitch almost scaring him but he continued eating down there. He brought Mary to her sweet orgasm and tasted her juices for the first time, getting addicted to it so much that he continued to suck on her without giving respite to the shaking woman above him.

Mary was in ecstasy and more, but she wasn’t able to get the boy to move off her after her release. “Oh my god, stop. It’s over, there’s nothin….aahhaa….mmm…hmmm…whoo!” he didn’t seem to want to let go, almost like he had latched onto her pussy. She pressed on the boy’s hair, her pleasure now passed but she let him grab onto her thighs and the sight of his head partially out of sight inside her made her feel elated and content, so she caressed the boy, playing with his back and she was back in wonderland as the boy’s continuous playing with her cunt brought her into another submissive orgasm. Her legs shook in midair and she stared at them in wonder. She felt herself splash fluid onto the boy but he still didn’t give up, emitting slurping and burping sounds thoroughly confusing her, as to how much he was going to drink also a little worried she was going to choke him.

“Boy, stop!”

Sam gave a gracious few more licks before he parted to see the mess he had made of the woman. Mary was staring at the boy, half-impressed and half-scared at him, her breasts heaving with the strain of sexual pleasure, multiple orgasms and aged performance. Sam stood up and fell on Mary, who turned her head away as the boy began to kiss her neck. She wanted to ignore the boy’s desperate humping motions but she gave up after looking down and immediately grabbed his cock in her hand and placed it at her entrance.

Without any further assistance or prodding needed, Sam inserted himself into Mary’s mature cunt and the mother smiled at the feeling of being penetrated by him, as she hugged his thin back and kissed his neck. She went down to his belly, his perfect hairless body, with a smitten of abs around them and wrapped her tongue around whatever surface she could find to persuade the little fucker, as he discovered newer depths inside the grown woman.

Sam had closed his eyes and was grunting, desperately trying to hold back his come from ejaculating so soon, but he was getting close so he stopped and looked down, dejected. He had wanted to masturbate while licking this wonderful woman, but had gotten so engrossed in pleasing her and tasting her, that his mounting arousal was ignored, gathering so much precum on his tip and wetting the floor so much that he thought he had actually pissed on the floor.

Somehow, Mary was able to understand his frustration and licked his neck upwards to his mouth, bringing him down from his position. She removed his penis from inside her, while swallowing his tiny mouth in hers, giving him comfort. They both glanced at his little throbbing dick, as Mary made the boy watch her salivating and dropping it on her stomach, slowly going down till it reached where Sam’s dick was resting. Sam smiled as her spit made it’s way and wetted his prick further.

“Do it again.” He demanded, to which Mary obliged and did so. She slopped on the boy’s mouth, then looked down and let her saliva flow to her tummy, while Sam looked wondrously at the act, causing his dick to rise in anticipation.

She made him lie down on the ground allowing him to stare at her dripping body, mixed with sweat and come, then got into a missionary position. She hunched on top of his penis and sat on it, slowly letting it enter her. She stopped looking at the boy and stared at herself in the mirror. With one hand she pushed her hair back to get a clear look at her face and began to fuck him slowly, her hips rose and fell as she did this and she looked at the struggling boy, who finally gave up, grunting and panting silently as he spurted inside her. She got up off him and bent down, glancing at the mirror as her lips wrapped around his cock, cleaning it completely with her tongue.

Minutes later, she had dressed and watched the boy dress himself up and head out of the door. No promises were made, but the mother of the bully was sure the boy would turn up again soon and she headed back inside with a smile.

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