A Mother?s Retribution

Marcus wasn?t sure how it happened. He was both sleepy and hungry at the same time which led him to stagger downstairs in the early hours of the morning to the kitchen to raid the fridge.* He hadn?t got that far when he heard noises coming from the lounge.He contemplated going back upstairs and ignoring it but his teenage curiosity got the better of him and he cautiously walked to the lounge and peered around the corner into the darkened room.His eyes took some time to get used to the darkness but when they did, Marcus found that he was shocked and surprised at the sight before him.On the sofa was a woman, moaning to herself, telling herself how fucking wonderful and nice everything was. She was naked and Marcus could see her breasts heave as she moaned and groaned. Her legs were splayed on the sofa and he could clearly see her hand and fingers pleasuring herself between her thighs.Marcus watched as she paused for a brief moment, sucked on her fingers before continuing to dip them back into her pussy.Marcus? cock stiffened in his jogging pants. It was a last minute decision to pull them on before deciding to raid the fridge and right now he could feel his pants pull against his inner thigh as his cock extended across it.Nothing wrong with finding a woman pleasuring herself and getting aroused by it, thought Marcus unless it?s your own mum.But his eyes were transfixed escort beylikdüzü on the sight before him. His cock grew as it responded to the scene and it wasn?t long before his lip started to curl upward; quivering with lust as he became hooked by his mother?s wanton masturbation session. The sexual aroma started to feed his own desire as he secretly watched.Her fingers were pushing in and out of her cunt as Marcus dropped his pants and took his cock in his hands. He started to pull on it; making it erect and fearsome, almost angry, as he stroked slowly at the base before letting his hand rise over the top before sliding it down over his length once more. His motions were slow and deliberate; not like his mother?s rampant fingers clawing and circling her clit like a demented nymphomaniac.Twice during his own masturbation session he had to stop stroking the tender head as his cock verged on the edge of spurting.His mother was in the throes of her own orgasm when she opened her eyes and saw her son trying to hide in the doorway; his cock protruding from the door frame and into her line of sight and his hand, clearly visible on its length.Sandy let out an audible cry. ?Fuck-Me!?Marcus heard it too. He was suddenly struck by hedgehog syndrome as his mouth and eyes opened wide. He immediately let go of his cock, turned to run and then realising escort akbatı he couldn?t, bent down to pick his pants up; pulling at them rapidly over his knees and thighs as he started to walk away like a penguin.His mother was off the sofa and rapidly gaining on him as Marcus was struggling with his pants as he tried to waddle away from her. He made a spurt for the kitchen while desperately willing his cock to shrink as he did so.His mother?s hand wrapped around his left arm as he was half-way through the corridor entrance to the kitchen.?Not so fast you, come here.?She pulled him back towards her; spinning him around as she did so.?Were you watching me??Marcus nodded. ?Yes, I?m s?s?sorry?I was hungry,? he stammered, and then looked down at the floor to prevent gazing on his mother?s naked body.?But you had your cock out and were wanking.??Yes, I??Marcus was shivering with dread at being caught red-handed by his mother. He looked into her eyes briefly before averting his gaze once more to the floor as the redness spread over his neck and face.?Get back in there. You and I are going to have words.?Sandy motioned to the lounge and followed Marcus as he walked in. He stopped next to the sofa that his mother was masturbating on and looked down on it before turning around to face her.?I?m sorry mum,? he blurted out. Tears almost erupted from his eyes as escort beylikdüzü he looked at her.Sandy quickly yanked his pants down to his ankles, releasing a sizeable, yet flaccid cock into view. She pushed Marcus with one hand and watched him fall onto the soft leather sofa.Sandy stared at his cock. She couldn?t believe her own son had a cock that big. She couldn?t believe she had been caught masturbating in the first place but she had come to the single-minded conclusion that there was only one way out.?Make it grow for me, or do you want me to make it grow for you??Marcus looked at his mother dumbfounded by her suggestion. Her rhetorical question didn?t allow him much time to respond.Sandy?s legs straddled her son?s and with her legs partially open she started to finger her pussy. She pushed a finger inside her and watched as Marcus? cock twitched and grew in front of her own eyes.Marcus watched in disbelief at his lack of self-control. His cock responded, eagerly to the sight before him. *There was nothing he could do, not at his age, not with a woman masturbating in front of him. He had no chance of stopping this in-built reaction from taking hold. His gaze seemed fixed on his mother?s breasts as they gently swung from side to side as she moved above him.By the time his mother had pushed a finger up inside her and tweaked her nipple. Marcus? cock was erect and bobbing uncontrollably from his belly as he tensed and clenched his buttocks. Marcus stared at his mother?s pussy for ages before looking up into her eyes; panting with lust and wishing that she would fuck him and put him out of his misery.