Steven and MaryFor the last several months Mary had been locking her door at night. She hated doing it, since it showed a lack of trust of her son, Steven. But he was in puberty now. She saw the way he looked at her, at how he tried to peek up her skirt or down her blouse. How he just happened to be lurking outside the bathroom when she came out of the shower. His hormones were raging, and it didn’t much matter to him that Mary was his mom. At bedtime, he now gave her lingering hugs. A year ago he hated hugs. She knew he was pressing himself against her breasts, and she even felt his erection a few times.She’d been divorced from his dad for five years now, and was a little bit at a loss how to deal with a horny teen. She simply resolved to make sure she was always adequately covered, believing it was a phase, and he’d just grow out of it. The night he crawled in bed with her, she firmly sent him back to his room. That’s when she started locking the door.Steven was nothing, if not persistent. In a way, Mary was glad he was focused on her and not on his younger sister. Kristin was only 10, and pretty oblivious to how her brother was taking every opportunity to be near her mom.That night, Mary had been feeling lonely. Even though she was what anyone would consider sexy, she had been avoiding dating, especially since Steven had gotten so aggressive. She felt she needed to concentrate on her k**s. So she had opened a bottle of wine and sat down with a book for the evening. First Kristin, then Steven said their goodnights. She had already put on her nighty and a robe by then, so Steven got treated to her soft breasts free of a bra. He hugged extra long that night, his hands rubbing her back. She felt his erection pressing against her. Inwardly, she sighed.A noise woke her in the night. Momentarily disoriented, her brain scrambled to figure out where she was. Slowly it came back to her. She’d finished her bottle of wine and half stumbled to bed. Normally she didn’t drink much, but tonight güvenilir bahis it had gone down so easily. Even now, the room was spinning a bit. She couldn’t remember getting ready for bed. Oh, right, she had just laid down for a minute before going to wash her face and brush her teeth. She must’ve really crashed out.She was lying on her stomach, on top of her comforter, and probably hadn’t moved since she landed there. It was then that she heard the toilet flush and water running. It sounded loud to her, and then she realized she hadn’t closed her bedroom door. She was just going to get up to close it when the bathroom door opened. Damn.She didn’t want to run to the door to close it, so she just remained still, hoping it was Kristin, or if it was Steven that he wouldn’t notice. She kept her breathing steady, feigning sleep. Then furtive footsteps seemed to be approaching the door. She cracked an eyelid open and could see a shadow cast on the far wall. Someone was in the doorway. She was certain she knew who it was.She remained still, again hoping he would just go back to bed. There was no movement for a very long time, and Mary actually started to doze off. She came back when someone laid next to her in the bed. Oh, God.Mary had to concentrate very hard to maintain her steady breathing. Meanwhile, she wondered what she should do. She SHOULD make him leave. She should turn over and tell him in no uncertain terms that he should LEAVE NOW.She laid still. She could hear his ragged breathing. Feel him fumbling with himself. Maybe he’s going to jack off, she thought. In a way, the thought excited her. It was wrong, but there was something exciting about Steven being aroused by her. She had refused to admit it until now, but she couldn’t ignore it any longer. Mary felt herself moistening.No! I can’t be aroused by him! Her mind screamed at her. But her body remained still. Her breathing normal. She waited to see what he would do.In a few moments after he stopped fumbling, she türkçe bahis felt his hand on the back of her thigh. An electric shock jolted her, and it was all she could do to lie still. The jolt went right into her pussy. She knew goosebumps had sprung out on her thigh, and could feel her nipples hardening almost painfully. She longed to reach up and pinch one. But she couldn’t let him know she was awake. She lay still, as his hand started caressing the back of her thigh, moving between and higher slowly, obviously trying not to wake her.Mary told herself she would make him stop if he actually touched her sex. She would make him stop. His hand crept closer. As soon as he touched her, it would stop. Yes. His hand crept closer.Mary hoped he would not. She really did. He was agonizingly close. She was certain she was putting off heat. And he would feel her wetness. She wondered if he would know what that meant. He seemed to take forever. Maybe getting up his nerve. But she would stop him as soon as he touched her.She heard his breathing stop. He was holding his breath. And then his hand was on her sex. I’ll stop him. Now. Yes, I’ll stop him. In a moment I’ll stop him. If he goes under my panties I’ll stop him. After all, what did it hurt?She could feel other movement from him. He must be stroking himself, she thought. He continued rubbing her pussy, and she could feel her panties getting wet from it. She should stop him.How far would he go? Mary convinced herself it would be okay to find out. She lay still as Steven continued petting her pussy. She felt the elastic of her panty leg being pulled aside. Then he was caressing her bare sex. I’ll stop him. Now. Yes.She didn’t. What did it hurt after all? He was just curious. She was sure he’d never felt a female’s sex before. Better his momma than some girl he barely knew, she rationalized.His hand then slid softly down to the knee further from him, and he slowly pushed it, opening her legs more. Mary let him. Why? I should stop güvenilir bahis siteleri him! His hand traveled back down her inner thigh, and resumed its caressing. Mary knew she must be oozing by now. She worked hard to control her breathing. She felt a bit of moisture on her other thigh, the one he was against, and realized it was his precum. She felt the heat of him there, as his head was against her now. Okay, she thought. He’ll get off and leave. And all will be okay.He didn’t get off or leave. It was actually not long before he eased he leg over hers, then moved himself completely between her legs.OH. MY. GOD! He’s going to fuck me! Mary thought she really should stop him now. She really should. That’s his head rubbing clumsily at my pussy. OH. MY. GOD!Another part of her mind, there all along, urging her to let it go, suddenly said, oh God Steven fuck Mommy!She almost groaned when he found her opening and pushed himself in. And then he was pumping. He was lying on her now, pumping away, and trying to get his hands under her. She knew he was after her tits. As carefully as she could, she shifted, as if in sleep, to give him access. In moments his hand was squeezing her tit as he pumped away, fucking her.Her nipple ached under his touch. He was rough, clumsy, and she had to stifle moans as she held back a massive orgasm. Steven was playing with her tits. He was fucking her. I’m going to hell! But she had never been so aroused.It really didn’t last all that long. Steven was inexperienced and clearly highly aroused. His semen was pumping deep inside her, and it was all she could do to hold back her climax. He slowed, and she felt him soften inside of her. Carefully, he removed himself. She laid very still, maintaining her attitude of sleep, until she heard his bedroom door close. Then she stuffed the pillow in her mouth and fingered her clit. At her first touch, she came violently, and wondered if he could hear her bed shaking.Finally, she came down from the most earth shattering climax she had ever had. She lay quietly, feeling the semen seeping from her tingling pussy. Semen! Oh crap! She wasn’t on birth control! Then she relaxed. Tomorrow, I’ll just go for a morning after pill at the clinic. Or maybe I won’t.