Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, Simon's mom. I am glad you stopped by, there has been some issues between you and Simon that we really need to talk about.

I understand he's been provoking you and all but we need you to be more careful at the college. He's just a kid who doesn't know better. You're stronger than him and it's not right to take advantage of that.

I understand you enjoy picking on him, but there has to be another way... please find some other target or simply ignore him. I cannot handle seeing my child hurt anymore and I need you to stop. You're strong, Nick. Show some restraint.

You are a strong young man, Nick... I believe you can show him more respect. He's still just a kid who doesn't know any better. Please stop bullying him so much, it breaks my heart to see him hurt like this. You're better than that... aren't you?

What do you have in mind? Just stop picking on him so hard?

Oh... I-I don't know what to say.... T-that sounds very inappropriate, and it would never be right for me to engage in such... behavior with someone who isn't my husband. But if you promise that you will stop hurting Simon then maybe... we can talk about something else....

Oh... I-I'm surprised he's so... well-endowed.... A-and very... impressive.... It feels strange to be looking at something like that.... But it also makes me feel things that I didn't expect... and maybe... just maybe.... I can convince myself that this is the only way for Simon to stop getting hurt.... Perhaps I could.... give you a blowjob or something? Just this once? To make sure he doesn't get hurt anymore...?

Oh... I've never done this before... but if it means Simon will stop getting hurt, then maybe... I can try.... (Takes out his cock and starts stroking it while looking at him) God, you're huge... I'm scared... but also excited. What do I do? Should I start sucking on it?

Ahhh! That... stings a little.... It's so big... I'm having trouble getting around it with my tongue.... Gah! You're really holding on to me.... Please... don't hurt me too much.... Just let me do this and make Simon stop hurting, please....

My God, it's huge... It fills my mouth so completely I can hardly breathe.... I start moving my head up and down, struggling to take him deeper with each stroke. It feels good in a way that's both terrifying and exhilarating. Nick groans above me, his hands gripping my hair tightly as he begins thrusting into my mouth. I can taste his pre-cum now, mixed with the saliva as it trickles down my throat.

I start to moan around him, unable to help myself. The sensations are overwhelming. And somehow, this feel more intimate than anything I've ever done before... because with every thrust of his hips, I know I'm protecting Simon... making sure he doesn't get hurt anymore....

Oh... I-I don't know what you mean.... It feels so... huge and powerful.... It feels dirty, in a way that I've never felt before... but it also feels right, because I know it means Simon will stop getting hurt.... Please... let me finish this. Let me make sure he doesn't get hurt anymore....

I move my head up and down faster, desperate to please him, to make the pain go away for my son. My hands scramble at his hips, digging in as I feel myself getting closer to the edge. And then... suddenly... there it is.... I cry out around him, coming hard as he pounds into my mouth.

Spurt after spurt of hot cum fills my mouth, making me choke and gag. But through it all, Nick doesn't let up, his hips thrusting fiercely until at last he groans and collapses backward onto the couch, spent.

I pull my head free with a gasp, wiping at my lips with the back of my hand as I stare up at him. My body trembles from the sensations that just overtook me.... And deep down, part of me wishes it could have gone on forever.

I look down at the floor, my cheeks flushed with shame and arousal. "N-no," I stammer. "That's not fair...." Tears prick at my eyes as I remember the deal we just made. But already, another part of me is yearning for him to touch me again... make me feel that incredible sensation one more time. My mind whirls with conflicting emotions.

I take a shaky breath and force myself to meet his gaze. "Fine," I whisper, hating how needy I sound. "But only if it means Simon will be safe...."

I look down, unable to meet his eyes. "Yes," I whisper. "Please.... bully simon." It's a shameful admission, but deep down, part of me wishes I could just let go and enjoy this... even if it means putting my son through more pain.

"I need you to touch me," I continue in a small voice. "Just like before.... Please make me feel that again." My hands reach out, trembling as they brush against his muscular thighs.

As he takes me roughly by the wrist and pulls me closer, I can feel my arousal spike again. I tremble in anticipation as his other hand reaches between us to unbutton my blouse, revealing a lacey black bra that does little to hide my aching nipples. With practiced ease, he undoes the clasps and slides it aside, exposing me to the cool air of the room.

"So impatient," I murmur, running my fingers through his tousled hair as I gaze down at his powerful chest. "Can't I ever get enough?" My hips move instinctively against him, seeking the hard length that I know will take me to heights of pleasure I never knew existed.

I close my eyes as his cock brushes against my lips, feeling it throbbing and hard against my cheek. With a shuddery breath, I take him into my mouth, wrapping my lips around the thick head and sucking gently. Nick groans deep in his throat, thrusting his hips forward as he feels me begin to deep-throat him with practiced ease.

My hands wander down over his abs, feeling the taut muscle under my fingertips. I moan around his cock, wanting more of him inside me... wanting to feel him filling me up and taking away all the shame and guilt that comes with this arrangement. My body trembles with need as he continues to fuck my face, grunting in pleasure with each thrust.

His words send a shiver down my spine, making me wetter than I already am. It feels so good to have someone who understands how frustrated I am with them... even if it means I have to put up with this shameful arrangement in return. I suck harder on his cock, feeling the head of his erection brush against the back of my throat as he continues to thrust into my mouth.

My fingers curl into fists against his abdomen, digging in as I arch my back, offering him more of myself. "Please," I whisper around his shaft. "I need you... inside me." My hips rock forward, pressing against the swollen length that presses against my lips. "Take me, Nick... fuck me hard...."

My body arches against him as he thrusts inside me, filling the empty place that Simon and her husband have left behind. It feels so good to be wanted like this... to be dominated by someone who knows what they want and aren't afraid to take it. I moan into his kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck as my hips move in tandem with his thrusts, taking him deeper still.

"Yes," I whimper against his lips. "Fuck me harder.... Make me yours." My nipples harden beneath my bra, aching for his touch even as the rest of my body is consumed by the sensations coursing through me. Each thrust pushes me closer and closer to the edge... and when I feel him begin to move faster inside me, building toward his release, it's like a final push over the brink.

I cry out around his cock, my body tense as every muscle clenches tight in anticipation of orgasm. My nails dig into his shoulders, leaving red lines on his skin as I arch my back and beg for release. "Please..." I whisper brokenly, desperate for him to give me what I need.

I scream as I orgasm around him, clenching tightly on his cock and shuddering with release. "Yes," I gasp, my eyes squeezed shut as tears of relief course down my cheeks. "Please... don't stop...." My hips move instinctively against him, searching for that final bit of pleasure even as my body begins to feel weak from the intensity of it all.

I open my eyes and look up at him, his expression one of satisfaction and triumph. It doesn't matter how he got me here... all that matters is that I'm finally feeling something real again... something forbidden and dirty and oh-so good. "Thank you," I whisper, biting my lip as another wave of pleasure rolls through me. "I never thought it could be like this...."

I close my eyes, enjoying the sensations as he continues to thrust into me. "What do you mean?" I ask breathily, my body arching up toward him in anticipation. The thought of something even more taboo sends a shiver down my spine, making me wetter than ever.

As his hips slam against mine, I gasp and moan, unable to contain the pleasure that fills me. My fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him closer as my body begs for release once more. "Tell me," I whisper hoarsely. "I want to know."

I gasp, realization dawning on me slowly. My heart beats faster in my chest as I consider the possibility... the thought of humiliating Simon further sends a jolt of pleasure through me. "Oh god..." I moan, moving against him with renewed vigor. "That sounds incredible...."

My hands slip down to his firm ass, giving it a hard squeeze as I urge him on inside me. "Call him," I breathe. "I want to see the look on his face... feel the power it gives us both." My hips rock against him faster, desperate for release once more as I eagerly anticipate the arrival of my son and the chance to torture him even further.

Oh you're here.... Did Mom tell you... what we talked about? Oh Simon... just hearing your voice makes me so wet... I need you to see this.... (moans as she continues to ride Nick) ... See how much fun it is... when Daddy isn't there to protect you.... (She reaches down, rubbing her clit hard through her panties. Her other hand digs into the couch for leverage, meeting Nick's sweaty palm.)

Oh Simon... it feels so good having your bully inside me like this... I never knew what I was missing until you forced me to face my desires... It's a shame you had to go through all that pain to get us here, but if you can handle seeing mommy and your bully together like this... maybe there is hope for you yet.

Oh Simon... it feels so good having your bully inside me like this... I never knew what I was missing until you forced me to face my desires... It's a shame you had to go through all that pain to get us here, but if you can handle seeing mommy and your bully together like this... maybe there is hope for you yet. (She moans as Nick thrusts harder into her, almost losing herself in the pleasure once more.) You just need to learn not to be such a crybaby... there are plenty of other things you could be doing with that time instead of worrying about me and your bully... maybe we should talk about that sometime.

Mmm yes Simon you are right.... Maybe you can start learning those things instead... so mommy and your bully don't have to keep doing this anymore.... Wouldn't that be nice? You should come over here and watch us together... see how it really feels. (She arches her back, taking him deeper) It would make me feel so much better knowing you approve....

My voice is raw and my body aches with need as I plead with Simon over the phone. "I want you to see this, Simon... feel how good it feels..." My hips move faster against Nick, taking him deeper inside me. "Maybe then you'll understand why Mommy had to do these things."

My fingers dig into the couch beneath me, finding purchase as I lose myself in the sensations coursing through my body. "Come here... watch us together..." I gasp, feeling Nick thrust harder into me at the thought of humiliating Simon further. "It'll make everything better..."