While on the train ride home, a beeping sound filled the air. Matt pulled out his phone and read the text on screen.
‘Starting to cook. Let yourself in.‘
He pursed his lips at the screen. Something felt off about how short her message was but the train was approaching his station soon. He would have to think about it later. When the train stopped, Matt picked up his bags and quickly walked out of the area. After two turns he recognized the color of Circea’s building just at the end of the street.
Matt was a little disappointed he couldn’t expect his usual welcome at the door but he was excited to see her again regardless. He knocked on the door four times before letting himself in. There was a view from the kitchen to the entrance and Circea turned to him as he entered.
“Huh? Oh hi Matt, why’d you knock? I told you to just let yourself in.” Her voice sounded lower in energy than usual.
“Hi Miss Circea. I was going to just come in but I didn’t want to accidentally startle you.” He answered while removing his belongings.
“Aw, you’re always such a thoughtful boy” Matt wanted to feel the rush of endorphins from her compliments like usual, but again her voice sounded off. “Did you get the strawberries?”
“Yes! They were on sale so I got extra, isn’t that great?” After hanging his coat up and unbagging the fruit on the dinner table, Matt finally got a proper look at Circea.
She usually loves to hear about discounts but she didn’t respond about the sale. Matt actually liked listening to her plan out her grocery spending every week. Something was definitely off. Circea was at the kitchen counter dicing up vegetables for the stew. Matt noticed some vegetables and the meat already in the pot, cooked halfway.
“Can I help with anything Miss?” He stood next to her at the counter and grabbed a wooden spoon to give the mix of ingredients a few stirs.
“No… that’s okay. I just need to add these carrots and the uh… milk, and it can simmer.”
Now he noticed, Circea wasn’t meeting his gaze any time she responded to Matt. But she always looked him straight in the eye with the warmest look in hers. He stood by the dinner table to give her space while she moved about the kitchen, and to think about what to do. Whenever he had any issues, Circea always listened to anything he had to say. If he didn’t know what to say, she would ask just the right question. If he wasn’t ready to say it, she would never pressure him. She would just let him know she’s ready to listen whenever. Always just what Matt needed in the moment. How could he do the same for her?
He waited until she finished washing the dishes to approach her from behind. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and leaned his cheek on top of her head.
“What can I do Miss Circea…?”
After a brief pause, she reached for a towel to dry her wet hands before touching Matt’s arms. Her fingers felt cold from the water. He heard her take a deep breath before sighing. She stil didn’t answer him. Matt felt a slight sting of rejection and strengthened his embrace around her.
“Please Miss, I don’t like it when you’re sad”
Matt knew he shouldn’t without permission but he couldn’t resist pressing his body closer to Circea’s. He felt her tense up when he did this, especially when his crotch touched her butt. It was only a few seconds before Matt felt her hips start slowly shaking. It was a small thing, but it gave him some relief that Circea responded. She always encouraged him to dry hump her when they settled down for the night. Her butt and thighs felt so good on Matt’s growing erection. He started to nuzzle his face into Circea’s hair while moaning softly.
Her touch on Matt’s arms tightened into a loose grasp when he adjusted his footing and started humping her just a little more forcefully. Thrusting his hips deeper. He heard Circea’s breathing become shallow. She moved one hand off his arm and began to tease her nipple through her sweater.
“Baby?” She asked in a breathless voice
“Yes?” He replied, his voice muffled by her hair.
Circea patted her hand twice on his arms still around her. That was Matt’s cue to let go. He did so and Circea turned around to face him. The back of her hair was messed up from his nuzzling, so Matt muttered out a meek apology while he tried to fix it. His quiet and embarrassed apology brought a slight curve to her lips. She seemed to enjoy feeling his fingers comb through her hair as she leaned her head into Matt’s hand.
“Did you do that just now because you’re feeling needy?” She asked with a teasingly accusatory tone.
Matt felt his face burn hot. She wasn’t entirely wrong but she wasn’t entirely right. “N-no! I just noticed that you really like whenever I hump you so I thought you would enjoy it and forget what’s bothering you…” He trailed off as he watched Circea’s expression change.
Her playful expression slowly shifted into one of surprise. Her eyes were wide and her cheeks were so red Matt wondered if she felt hot to the touch. She looked so adorable this way that it made Matt’s heart skip a beat. Slowly she reached her hands up and cupped Matt's face in her grasp.
“You’re so thoughtful…” She whispered as she leaned closer.
They both closed the distance between them and finally kissed. Their lips brushed against each other softly. Matt couldn’t help but whimper in the pleasure of anticipation. He loved when Circea kissed him like this.
~*~*~
It was the first time they were going to be intimate with each other. Matt’s nerves were so high that he ended up frozen sitting on the edge of the bed. He couldn’t even kiss right because he was too embarrassed by how hard he got the instant they entered her bedroom. When they sat down and Circea touched him to give him a hand job, he froze. He’s still embarrassed when he thinks about that moment, but it’s worth suffering through the cringe when he remembers what happens next
Circea was so kind to him that night. She was worried at first and at one point almost called an ambulance. Thankfully she decided to do something else. She parted his legs and sat in his lap. Something that almost made Matt completely malfunction but her voice caught his attention.
“It’s okay” She soothed, her voice feeling like a soft music note. “I’m here with you”
She touched Matt’s cheek and kissed him so softly one might’ve thought she didn’t kiss him at all. But he felt the hot sensation of skin on skin contact lingering on his lips. He was still frozen but she continued to peck at him. One after the other, she stole countless kisses from his lips. Then she parted her lips and stuck her tongue out. Matt’s cock grew even harder once he felt Circea licking his lips in between kisses.
Peck, peck, kiss, tongue, repeat.
The more she did this, the more Matt began to start thrusting his hips. When he did this, Circea let out a quiet gasp of her own. She whispered Matt’s name so sensually at that time, he snapped out of his trance. Feeling surprisingly bold, he reached a hand up and squeezed Circea’s breasts as he began kissing her back.
She moaned his name again and slowly began leaning back in bed, bringing him with her. Circea lay on her back, moaning softly as Matt got comfortable on top of her. He settled himself between her legs and rubbed his bulge against her panties.
“Matt honey… Can you just… stick your tongue out? Only a little bit like… this?” Circea demonstrated what she wanted and Matt was more than happy to obey.
She continued showering Matt with kisses like she did earlier, only this time directly on his tongue.
Kiss, kiss, tongue, suck.
~*~*~
Since then, that was how Matt and Circea kissed when they saw each other. She tells him to hold still like a good boy. She holds his face in her hands and does her kiss pattern. She pecks his lips twice before licking him and giving him a deeper kiss. He gets one as a greeting and three as a goodbye. Matt was very happy he got his first kiss today after all.
“Suckle me…” Circea’s shaking voice woke Matt up from his fond memories.
He looked down to see her pulling her sweater down to reveal her breasts. Breasts that were so large she needed to lift them out of her sweater one at a time. Plump breasts that Matt rested his head on everyday. Breasts he rubbed his face into whenever he had a bad day. Beautiful breasts that Matt had never seen naked before until now. Her words bounced around in his head as he leaned down, practically drooling. He hovered his open mouth right above her nipple.
~*~*~
When Circea felt a hot wet tongue lapping at her nipple, she couldn’t suppress a small yelp. The sound of her pleasure seemingly inspired Matt to start suckling her breast properly. Her hands shot up to his shoulders and squeezed as she tried to not moan too loud. He can never know, but Circea had become so lustful for Matt that she began touching herself more. But she felt guilty doing that. She had agreed to go at the slower pace Matt was comfortable with. So she would edge herself to the brink as a form of self-punishment. This led to her hyper-sensitive state right now. As Matt suckled on her breast like he’s trying to get milk out of her, Circea was desperately biting her lip so as to not moan.
After a while of indulging in her breasts, Matt stood up and seemed to stretch. He had been hunched over too long. This sweet, thoughtful boy who cared so much about how she was doing, and she didn’t notice. She instantly felt awful and quickly scanned her living room and came up with an idea.
Carefully, Circea reached out and undid Matt’s pants and slid her hands inside. He gasped in surprise and embarrassment and immediately grabbed her wrist, but she didn’t stop. She reached the bulge she wanted to feel and cupped it in her hands tenderly. Matt moaned surprisingly loud as she did this. Circea looked at him with surprise and mild amusement while Matt tried to look away, red in the face.
“Follow me dear”
Erection in hand, Circea slowly made her way to the living room. She made sure not to walk too fast so she could keep a comfortable grasp of Matt’s manhood. They reached the living room couch, and Circea sat down in the middle while Matt waited for instruction.
“Take off your pants,” she commanded, while removing her own panties.
Matt hurriedly stripped his clothes off and waited for more instruction. His eagerness was endearing to Circea, he reminded her of an excited puppy. He was so cute he made her heart skip a beat.
“Come closer” He had a nervous look on his face when she said this.
Their current alignment with Circea sitting and Matt standing, had his bulge right in her face. He did as he was told and stepped closer, and Circea couldn’t control herself anymore. She leaned in and kissed his erection through his underwear, even lapping her tongue over him a few times. Yet again, this elicited another sharp moaning gasp from Matt. He thrusted his hips without warning and Circea felt a temporary mouthful of Matt’s cock. She quickly pulled back and turned to the side when she felt a sharp tingle shoot through her body. Circea felt embarrassed herself now. She liked how good that felt just now.
“I-I’m so sorry Miss! Did I hurt you? I didn’t mean to! I-I-!!” In an effort to silence his nervous rambling, Circea licked and kissed his erection and made him moan again.
She commanded Matt to take off his last bit of clothing besides his shirt. While he did that, she leaned back into the sofa, purposefully extending her legs off the seat and spreading them wide, all but directly inviting Matt in. Circea’s face was hot with anticipation and shyness. She reached down to try and spread her pussy lips open. It was difficult because she got incredibly wet earlier when Matt shoved his cock into her mouth. Her pussy was so wet now. Seemingly entranced, Matt unashamedly stared directly at her womanhood while licking his lips. His unwavering gaze made Circea feel even more insecure yet excited, and she wondered if Matt could actively see her get more wet.
“Get on your knees. And… show me how you touch yourself”
Without ever breaking his gaze, Matt lowered himself on his knees and began to stroke himself. Circea attentively observed the way he gripped his cock, when he squeezed and when he stroked, how he moved his wrist. She noticed when he began to subtly thrust his hips while he jerked off. She could feel herself becoming more aroused as she watched Matt pleasure himself. Her pussy got even more wet and some of her juices dripped down her butt and thighs. She heard Matt groan at the same time she felt it, and she noticed something wet start to come out of his cock.
Did he almost cum from watching me get wet? And I’m only this wet because he’s so hot and cute when he masturbates! Oh Matt…
Circea wanted badly to use her fingers to touch herself but now wasn’t the time. She used her outstretched legs to guide Matt to her until he was close enough for her to touch his penis. It was much hotter than before, and now it was so hard that it was throbbing.
“Remember, you can’t put it in yet. But I’ll allow my sweet little boy to hump me if he wants”
~*~*~
As soon as those words left her mouth, Matt seemed to give into gravity as he fell/pounced on top of Circea. He stayed on his elbows so he didn’t fully crush her and looked down. His raw throbbing cock rubbed right up against her bare pussy. Nothing to shield them from one another besides their own willpower. It took all Matt had left in him to not start humping her like a dog. He did his best to thrust his hips as deep and sensually as he studied. When he heard another moan, he looked up at the woman he was defiling. She stared back at him with the most adorable shy expression Matt has ever seen on her. Seeing that helped him get even harder, and when he thrusted again he made her moan louder. This time, he moaned with her.
It was brief, but they both felt it. The tip of Matt’s dick poking into her pussy. The angle he was thrusting at let him get a brief taste of Circea’s most precious place. Matt wanted to plunge himself into her depths and drown in her.
“Y-You know you can’t!” Hearing her breathless voice brought him back to focus.
He looked down at Circea again, and this time she had a different look in her eyes. Her pupils were dilated and clearly focused on him even while she mumbled, "you can’t…" Matt leaned down and kissed her. A simple plain kiss, not like their previous one. There was no tongue or teasing. Just a plain, intimate lip lock. Matt was the first one to whimper a moan during this kiss. When they parted, he was breathing heavily while she looked at him warmly, also with shallow breaths.
“I forgot to breathe too, hehe. Now… be a good boy,” she confessed with a small giggle.
Matt felt her hands at the back of his head and shoulders, gently urging him downward. Down towards Circea’s still bare breasts. Understanding the message, Matt buries his face into her breasts. He lets out small groans as he nuzzles in every direction that comes to mind. But this was the first time he got to do this without clothes on. Once he remembered that detail, he didn’t want to waste this opportunity he was given.
He groped and squeezed at her breast until he got sight of her nipple and resumed his meal from earlier. When his lips touched her flesh, Circea groaned and arched her back, pushing more of her breast into his mouth. Something he was more than happy to accept. He was practically living a dream at this point. He’s rubbing his penis directly against her while he gets to suck on her breasts. The soft little moans coming from her every time he humps her is pushing him closer to the brink.
“AaaAhhHh!!” On his last thrust, Matt felt more than just the tip of his cock get to taste her pussy.
The urge to paint her insides became overwhelming for Matt. Somehow he had enough common sense to pull out before he fully ejaculated. Unfortunately, he came all over Circea’s body.
“Matt! You naughty boy, I didn’t say you could cum yet,” she was scolding him but her tone of voice was energetic and playful again.
“I know, you’re right. I’m sorry Miss…” His voice was still muffled by her breasts in his face so Circea had to pull him up just a bit by his hair in order to hear him. “But I’m glad I made you feel better. What were you upset about?”
As she began to talk, Matt dashed to the washroom and emerged with towels. It was a little difficult to focus on her words while he was wiping down her breasts, torso and…
“Hehe”
Matt realized he’d been staring at his lady’s flower again and been caught. His ears felt hot and he moved to pull his hands away. Circea stopped him. She held his hands in hers, made him hold the towel properly, and guided his hand on how to clean her. Matt could feel his breath get heavy again, and he heard a quiet quivering moan escape Circea’s lips. The two of them locked eyes again, and Matt was the first to look away. She let go of his hand.
“I um… saw you with another girl.” She finally admitted. “And I wasn’t sure how to bring it up because well our dynamic isn’t your typical affair. And I completely get it y'know she was really pretty. Way skinnier and nicer clothes compared to a chubby old lady like me, right? Plus, it’s not like I have a claim to you.”
“But you do?” A few words from Matt was all it took to stop Circea’s spiraling rant.
After avoiding eye contact the entire time she spoke, she looked up at Matt and saw his upset expression.
“You claimed me. I’m…” He felt his face get hot again. “I’m your sweet little boy! I’m yours! That’s all I want to be… I don’t want anyone else! I don’t even remember or know who you’re talking about!”
He truly couldn’t. For most of Circea’s rambling, he tried to remember the girl she was talking about. But honest to gods, he never even thought of another woman besides Circea.
~*~*~
“And please don’t call yourself old again Miss. I think you’re wonderful as you are. And I love how plump you are, you make me feel comfortable and safe when we hug”
When Matt finished his second impassioned plea, he crumpled into Circea’s embrace once again. Head buried in her breasts, very slight hip thrusts, and his arms around her torso rather tight. She felt like she was in a daze, and the most she could do was squeeze his shoulders.
‘You claimed me! I’m yours! That’s all I want to be!’
Circea almost felt panicked. She could feel her emotions rising and wasn’t as calm as usual. She wondered if he could hear her heartbeat the way he clung to her. Heck, she reckoned that if Matt was actually shorter than her, he’d probably want to curl up on her lap like a kitten or a puppy.
Just as she was thinking about how cute he was, Circea then felt a familiar hot and hardening sensation on her lower thigh. She remembered what else she had to do tonight.
”Matt dear, get up” Like usual, he listened very obediently and looked at her with longing in his eyes.
Circea readjusted her spot on the couch and made herself comfortable. “Now I want you to kneel above me on the couch”
She could see a look of bewilderment and shyness on his face. He took a second look at the couch, then at Circea’s position, and finally his own long legs. But no matter, like the good boy he is, Matt listened. He placed one leg on either side of her on the couch and climbed on top of her. He hesitated on what sort of resting position he should stay in. He was clearly worried about shoving his new erection into Circea’s face. Especially after he did it earlier.
Matt watched her every movement like a hawk. Circea could feel his eyes following her hands as she reached up and began stroking his cock. He felt so hot to her touch, and he kept twitching when she tried to close her fingers around his girth. Once she had both hands on his cock, she leaned in and gave him a kiss with an audible ‘muah!’ sound. As expected, Matt moaned loudly while his cock throbbed in her hands. Then she looked up at him with a smile on her face.
“This is for being such a sweet and thoughtful boy tonight”
The way Matt moaned when she began sucking his cock reminded Circea of when he froze out of nervousness. He let out a high-toned moan before he froze. Circea had been dreaming about making him squeal like that again. First she kissed the tip of his cock again, but she never pulled away. She poked at his urethra with her tongue and then opened her lips to take more of him in her mouth. He tasted a little salty, but Circea enjoyed his taste. She could hear his moaning gasps above her while she took her time devouring him.
“M-Miss Circea! Your mouth is amazing!” Matt whimpered.
She could tell that he was still trying to maintain some distance so he wouldn’t overwhelm her. Circea put her arms around his waist and forcefully brought him closer to her. His cock slid straight into her throat and while she did make a choking sound, Circea felt the tingling wave of pleasure more than gagging. By forcing him to lean forward so much, Matt had to hold onto the back of the couch to maintain his balance. Circea placed a hand on his butt and tried to encourage him to thrust his hips. After some resistance, Matt obliged. He was clearly resisting a lot because he wasted no time in face-fucking his lady. Circea felt incredibly excited; she’d always wanted to feel a cock in her mouth like this. She couldn’t help but moan while her throat was stuffed.
Just as Matt’s thrusting started to get harder, Circea reached behind him, spread one of his ass cheeks and used her free hand to poke a finger into his butthole. The way he squealed and thrashed while his cock throbbed in her throat should’ve been the first and only warning but Circea willingly ignored it. Matt’s dick throbbed a few more times before unloading another wave of cum into Circea’s eagerly awaiting tongue. She chose to enjoy the feeling, sensation, and taste of his cum pouring down her throat. She could feel her pussy quivering, wishing that she had been creampied instead. Matt tried to pull back but Circea and her lips followed his cock for a few seconds before she set him free of her lips.
“That was supposed to be your punishment for cumming without permission, and you just came again? And straight down my throat no less.” Circea tried to frame it like a scolding, but she was certain her voice sounded… aroused.
“I’m-I’m so sorry, Mommy.” He certainly sounded ashamed. He hung his head in shame but his erection was stronger than ever.
Circea kissed the head of his cock again before she kissed all the way down his shaft to his balls. She kissed one testicle, then the other, and then started licking them both voraciously. Matt’s moans filled the air until Circea decided to resume his punishment. Once again, she spread his cheeks and poked a finger into his anus. This caused Matt’s moans to turn into squeals and cries.
“M-Mommy, please!! G-gentle!!”
“I’m mmm… tying asth beth ohhh… asth I camn”
She couldn’t help but enjoy how much she had Matt’s balls in her mouth while she tried to speak. As for Matt, she was carefully pumping her one finger in and out of his cute little hole, making sure to not go too deep. She would slowly slide her finger in as far as she could go until Matt squealed again, then she would stop and remember that depth. Finally, feeling a bit tired, Circea took a break from licking his family jewels.
“Now remember, no cumming. You can’t call me Mommy if you’re a naughty boy.”
“H-HoOW mucH longer Mo-M-Miss?”
Circea didn’t answer. She had other priorities. She was getting far too aroused by teasing Matt, and she knew she’d take it too far. So she tried to distract herself by sucking on his cock again. He just felt so good in her mouth that it made her reach down and finger herself. For a while the two of them stayed like that, with her sitting on the couch, one hand fingering herself and the other fingering Matt. And he was practically bent over above her, clinging onto the couch back for dear life.
This might be pushing my luck… but I’ll stop after this.
As she shoved Matt’s cock as far back into her throat it could go, Circea slowly inserted a second finger into his anus. He gasped and groaned during the entire insertion and cried out again at the very end. Once her finger got as far as it could go, Circea pushed a certain spot. As soon as she did, another flood of cum washed down her throat, accompanied by another sweet, sweet guttural moan. She could tell Matt was shaking and heard him breathing heavily. She quickly but carefully separated from him and laid him down on the couch.
She stroked his forehead and kissed his cheek. “You did your best, dear. I know you’re tired. I’ll punish you tomorrow. Let’s call it a night, okay?”
Circea left and went to the kitchen to check on the stew that was still simmering. Luckily, it didn’t burn, and she began to clean up the kitchen for the night and put things away in the fridge. She heard rustling sounds from the living room and assumed it was Matt getting up to come help her.
“It’s okay, Matt, I can do this. You should go lay down in the—”
“Bedroom?”
She gasped as she felt a familiar hot feeling slide between her thighs from behind.
“Matt!” A second ‘attack’ that caught her off guard, he wrapped his arms around her but this time it didn’t feel like a simple hug.
“You make me feel so good… Please let me call you Mommy!” Matt began thrusting his hips in the rhythmic way that Circea loved.
She bit her lip so she wouldn’t moan. “Matt, wait-oooh! You’re being very naughty right now y’know!”
“No I’m not.” He said defiantly before he licked and bit her earlobe.
“Aah!!” Circea couldn’t stop from moaning that time.
“I know you like it when I hump you like this. And I know you like tongue stuff, and your weakness is your ears. I know because I’m a good boy! Please make me your baby boy, Mommy!”
The combination of Matt’s intense thigh fucking, right against her exposed pussy, while he whined, begged and licked and grunted in her ear, was shutting Circea’s brain down. She’s never had so much pleasure. His unfiltered wishes were like music to her ears, and she felt embarrassed by how flattered she was.
“You feel so good, Mommy. I wanna make you feel good too! I’ll make Mommy happy!”
Unable to take anymore, Circea turned as best she could to look at Matt. He stopped thrusting when he matched her gaze.
“If you want to make me happy, don’t just violate me in the kitchen. Love me in the bedroom”
~*~*~
Nothing but the sounds of soft sweet moans and bedsprings squeaking could be heard from the bedroom for hours. Once he had permission, Matt picked Circea up in his arms and took her to her room. He lovingly placed her onto the bed while kissing her. Circea herself immediately spread her legs and held out her arms.
“Come here, you sweet little boy”
Matt practically jumped into her arms and eagerly aimed his throbbing cock at her entrance. Once he was positioned for missionary, Matt made sure to kiss her first before he started penetrating her. It may have been awkward but both of them kept looking at each other while they kissed and became one for the first time. Matt’s eyes were filled with love and lust for the woman he was going to breed, his eyes twitched as he entered her folds. Circea’s eyes tried to stay focused but kept rolling back the deeper Matt penetrated her.
This being their fourth (third?) round, it wasn’t going to last too long. For a moment they stayed like that together, Circea almost asked what was wrong but Matt was faster.
“Can I… move now Mommy?”
In response, Circea wrapped her legs around Matt’s waist and made sure he couldn’t pull out of her even if he wanted to.
“Do whatever you want, baby boy”
