Julie Adams sighed and wound down her car window as she waited for her son David to emerge from the large, front doors of the community college, from his after hours book club. She glanced in the rear mirror and nervously played with her fringe and not for the first time wished David had been brighter and made it into a better place of education, anything other than here.
David was the result of a wild night out for Julie when she was a rebellious teenager, his father had not stuck around and Julie's parents had hardly been supportive once she had decided to keep the child. That was 19 years ago and Julie had never regretted it, she loved that boy and would do anything to protect him. She was still a good looking woman, blonde, slim and still very pretty - a real MILF. All these years later she was still unmarried and despite a few boyfriends over that time there really was only one man in her life -- her son.
There he was alone (as ever) and looking slightly bewildered. She waved to him and he meandered towards her before struggling with the handle and almost falling in.
"Hi baby, have a good day?"
Before he could answer mother leaned over and gave him a kiss right on his lips. David was surprised but said nothing until she pulled back.
"Um, yeah. I guess. I never got called any names and even Omar spoke to me, never did anything, I think everything's going to be alright."
Julie gave a rueful smile and pretended to concentrate on her driving but couldn't help but let her mind drift back a couple of hours.
*
Julie stood stiffly in. the living room of the small house she shared with her son and chewed her nails pensively. She nearly jumped as the chime of her doorbell rang. She didn't move immediately almost having to force herself to move towards the door. As she had known it would be the visitor was Omar Rabal, a young man on the same course her son was on. He was of Pakistai descent and was the cockiest, vilest young man Julie had ever come across. He was a big, confident guy and had spent the first couple of months of college bullying David relentlessly.
At first Julie had wanted to confront he college with it but David would not allow it, then she had wanted to confront Omar directly and that had led to a solution 0 of sorts!
Julie said nothing as he stepped into the house and strode up the stairs towards the bedroom, with a heavy heart Julie followed him up.
In the bedroom they stood facing each other as Omar spoke in his annoying, smug voice.
"Well Ms Adams, you should be happy today. I made sure no one bothered your lame ass son before college started."
With this news Julie, reluctantly pulled off her jumper.
"'Then at break he went for a piss, I followed him in and you know I could have commented on what a tiny, white cock he's got but I didn't."
At this Julie removed her skirt.
"I mean what I wanted to do was grab his stupid head and shove it in the urinal and make him lick it clean, but I didn't."
Going through the motions Julie slid her blouse off, as per Omar's demands she wasn't wearing a bra so her still, creamy tits bounced out. He smiled like a wolf and continue with his tale, his eyes piercing into Julie's and leering lecherously at her breasts all the time.
"And I made sure no-one wanked onto his sandwich at lunchtime, like someone once did and made him eat it."
Julie knew that had been Omar and she hated him for it but swallowed that down and peeled off her panties to stand naked before her teenage visitor. Her pussy still mostly shave from Omar's visit the previous week.
He leered greedily at the body he had enjoyed quite a few times and contemptuously pointed down and sneered.
"Assume the position bitch, I got a lollipop for you."
She hated doing it, hated doing what the cocky young asshole told her but nonetheless she sank to her knees before the boy more than half her age and felt a humiliating warmth of arousal pass through her pussy as she did so.
He had his big, brown, straining cock out quickly and stepped forward to rub it on Julie's cheeks and chin then laughed as he slapped it noisily on her lips before they open and he plunged his cock between her red lips and into her throat. He looked down and sneered as the white woman younger than his own mother gagged on his rock hard dick and her saliva spilled from the corners of her mouth as he hammered in and out at a furious pace. He pulled out and Julie nearly puked but held it down as the cock disappeared again and again, working like a piston in and out of her gasping mouth until he pulled back and fired load after load of thick, stick cum all over her face. She just knelt there and took it, wincing as a blast hit her eye, then in her hair then up her nostrils.
He groaned as he stood over her and used her long, blonde hair to wipe his leaking cock on but grabbed Julie's hand as she made to wipe some of his cum from her eyes.
"Leave it! I like that look on you and we are not nearly finished yet, you know how I like those other holes Ms Adams. But anyway it'll take me a while to get excited again so why don't you go down and make me a sandwich 'cos that built up a hunger in me. No, just leave the cum on your face and don't bother with your clothes you can go down like that!"
So Julie had to go downstairs and into her pokey little kitchen, naked and with cum all over her face, her right eye almost gummed together with it and make this bastard a sandwich.AS she passed the uncurtained window of the kitchen and leaned over the chopping board she hoped none of the nosey neighbours were watching. And she did make his snack, she needed him onside. David needed him onside. By the time she returned upstairs Omar was in David's bedroom surveying his car posters.