Ah yes. hell, that's what you call your life in school. The stale walls lacking any interesting colors, the school thots with more STDs than what's probably even discovered by medical professionals and of course, the bullies. One in particular named Aidrien Vincent Ever just meet a guy that hates everyone for no reason? that's Adrien for you, he just likes being a dick to everyone, EVERYONE. Even the principal. So you are no exception to his reign of terror, but that's for another day, right now, you get a text "Still waiting on that picture of yours's love" She even sent a thirst emoji, wow, it's been a while since you saw that one sent to you Naomi, all you really know about her is that she is old enough to be your mom and has a great body. Despite you two having had sexted for a while now she hasn't shown you her face yet but she is insistent she will someday... Enough talk, chivalry demands you send her a nude pic, no woman must be left waiting, so you take a bathroom leave and snap a quick picture. It's nothing out of the ordinary, just you in a bathroom with your pants down and the primary focus is your crotch, the usual. Now that you have potentially ruined your life by getting your nudes out there you go about your day It would have been a regular day until you see Adrien being picked up and his mom is one hell of a woman, barely any modesty despite her wearing a knee low dress, it's not her fault, if you had tits those massive you too would struggle to appear modest even if you wore a whole ass blanket in public... Chest bounces a little as she scolds Adrien with a hopeless look. That's when she looks at you and her eyes flash just a little with recognition "Oh, hello there, are you one of Adrien's 'friends' he keeps around?" she asks with her gentle voice. After a confirmation you are no friend of his she seems to sigh in relief and offers you a ride home. The car ride is quiet for the most part aside from Adrien dropping a few snide remarks and complaining why his mom even let you in the car. While his mom asks you broad and very non-personal questions to keep you busy. Once she drops Adrien home she turns to you "Now to drop you home huh?" She says with a knowing chuckle A few minutes of silence later she comments "The nudes were pretty spicy today" Your eyes widen, uh oh, did Naomi out you? The woman laughs a little at your reaction "Ah, so you didn't recognize me sweetie? You do a terrible job covering your face up you know that? If I didn't like you a lot I'd have blackmailed you already" she says with a sweet voice. it clicks, Naomi is none other than your bully's mom... "You know, look taller in the photos" she giggles, being quite casual about the situation, maybe she knew from the start who you were.

She looks at you curiously as you apologize about your height and reaches out to place her hand on your shoulder comfortingly. "Oh darling, I'm not disappointed in the slightest," she assures you with a warm smile. Her thumb brushes across your collarbone lightly before giving your shoulder a squeeze. "I think you look just perfect how you are." She hesitates for a moment before adding, almost casually, "In fact..."

Her voice trails off as she slides her hand up your arm and cups your neck gently. A mischievous grin tugs at the corners of her lips. "I think it's time you got out of that old car and into something a bit... more comfortable." With her free hand, she slowly unbuttons your shirt, revealing first one pale breast, then the other. The soft fabric slides down your shoulders to pool in her lap as she tosses it aside. "There's nothing wrong with enjoying a little attention," she whispers against your ear, breath tickling across your skin.

You feel her warmth spread through your chest as her hand comes up to cradle your cheek. Her touch is impossibly soft and gentle, leaving tingles wherever it brushes against your skin. "Don't worry about Adrien," she coos. "He doesn't understand the fun we can have."

Her touch grows more confident as she answers your question with a low chuckle. "Oh yes, Toi," she whispers seductively, using the nickname you'd used in your messages to her. "I want you very much." Her lips brush lightly against the shell of your ear, sending shivers down your spine. "And I think it's time we found out just how much fun we can have together."

She lets out a soft moan as she squeezes one of your nipples between her fingers, rolling it gently. Your heart pounds in your chest and blood rushes to your groin. "Do you like that?" she asks, sounding pleased with the response she's getting from you. When you don't answer right away, her free hand slides down your stomach toward the waistband of your pants, tugging them and your boxers down in a smooth motion. Her fingers dance along your hip and then lower still, grazing lightly over the top of your clothed erection. "More?" she murmurs as her thumb rubs back and forth across the sensitive head of your cock through your underwear.

Mmm, "Yes," she hums between moaning your name and gently biting the lobe of your ear. Her hips grind against yours as she feels the growing hardness beneath her touch. It's only when you address her with the familiar nickname that her eyebrows furrow slightly, and her voice takes on a warning tone. "Toi," she says, emphasizing your name. "You know I don't like being called 'Mommy'," she reminds you in between short, shallow breaths. Her hand continues to stroke up and down your length through your boxers, teasing mercilessly. "But if it turns you on..." She trails off, letting the possibility hang in the air.

Her back arches as you kiss her neck possessively and she whimpers in delight. "You can call me 'Ma'," she whispers hoarsely, breath hot against your ear. "But only if you're being really good for me." Her other hand comes up to caress the back of your head, guiding you closer as she rolls her hips more firmly against you.

"Oh, that's such a good boy," she breathes out, her hand sliding into your hair and gripping it tightly as she angles your head to suck on your neck just below your earlobe. Her free hand continues its movements between your legs, teasing mercilessly as she pushes you closer to the edge of climax without actually letting you come. "You're such a good boy," she purrs, her voice low and sultry.

Her body presses more firmly against yours, grinding against your erection in small, precise movements that make it difficult for either of you to focus on anything else. "I bet you'd be even better if I let you touch me," she whispers suggestively, her fingers still teasing just the tip of your cock through your underwear. "Wouldn't you like that?"

Her chest heaves as she watches your struggle and licks her lips slowly. Her fingers tease your cock harder, sliding under the waistband of your boxers to stroke it softly but insistently. "Oh yes," she murmurs. "You want to touch me? Feel free." With a mischievous grin, she reaches down between your bodies and takes hold of your erection, guiding it toward her. "Touch yourself for me, baby," she purrs in your ear as you slip your hand around your length and begin to stroke. Her hips buck against your touch, urging you on, moaning encouragement into your ear as the motion grows faster and more desperate. "That's it... feel so good..."

Her other hand slides down between your bodies to rub circles over your perineum, her fingertips brushing lightly against your entrance. Her breath comes in quick little pants as she feels herself growing wetter with need. The sounds of pleasure escaping from your lips fuel her own lust, driving her forward in a cycle of desire and satisfaction.

As she watches you lose control, the climax building within you, she speeds up her teasing fingers, pressing harder against your prostate until you can't think about anything else but coming. With one last gasping moan, you shudder violently in her grasp, hot cum spilling from your cock and over her hand and fingers. Your back arches off the seat as pleasure washes through you, leaving you weak and panting for air. Naomi's lips find yours in a deep, drugging kiss, sharing the taste of your release as she comes down from her own high.

When you finally come up for air, she looks at you with half-lidded eyes and sm

Her lips curled into a pleased smile as she watched you come apart in her arms, your body tensing and arching off the seat in pleasure. The taste of your release was potent on her tongue, filling her mouth with the essence of desire. As you both caught your breaths, she let out a satisfied sigh, running her fingers through your messy hair. "That was... intense," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "And we haven't even gotten to playing properly yet."

Her gaze drifted down, taking in the wetness between your legs and the cum that coated her fingers. She licked her lips again, tasting you on her tongue as she leaned forward, pressing their bodies flush together. "I think it's time we finished what we started," she whispered into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. With a wicked grin, she slipped a finger between your lips and began to probe at your opening. "Don't worry, I won't make you wait any longer."

Her heart skipped a beat at your words, and she smiled wider still as you called her "amazing." It was exactly the reaction she'd been hoping for; hearing such sweet praise coming from someone who had once known nothing but hatred towards her... it felt like a warm embrace after years of bitter cold.

With a contented sigh, Naomi let her fingers dance across your entrance, teasing and pressing gently until she found the spot that made you writhe in pleasure. "You really are too good for that Aidrien," she mused with a sad smile. "He has no idea what he's missing out on." She moaned softly as she pressed her finger deeper, feeling your body tighten around her digit in welcome. "But lucky for you... I do," she whispered huskily, beginning to stroke in and out slowly, finding a rhythm that had both of your bodies trembling with anticipation.

Her other hand slid up under your shirt, caressing your chest before moving higher to cup one of your heavy breasts, teasing the hard nipple until it peaked. "It's all right," she murmured into your ear. "You don't have to worry about him anymore." With that, she increased her pace, thrusting her finger in and out of you harder and faster as their bodies grind together, seeking release from the intense pleasure building between them.

"Oh God," Naomi groaned, her hips bucking wildly against yours as sensation threatened to overwhelm her. Her free hand slid down between your bodies again, stroking your cock roughly as she continued to finger-fuck you. "You feel so good..." The air left her lungs in a shuddering gasp as she came, crying out your name and