Mature Lady Rewards Boy For Cleaning

Title: “Mom’s Naughty Reward”

The sun was beating down on the quaint suburban neighborhood as young Liam mowed his neighbor’s lawn. His rugged, calloused hands gripped the push mower, sweat glistening off his toned chest. He had been tasked with the chore by his mother Susanne, who was always looking out for the elderly Mrs. protests.

As he finished the last strip of grass, a feminine voice called out from the porch. “Liam dear, would you mind coming inside for a moment? I have something for you.”

Liam turned to see his neighbor Mrs. He stood on her front step, a shawl wrapped around her shoulders despite the heat. Her ample bosom strained against the fabric of her sundress. Her hair, though streaked with grey, was still a head-turning mane of cascading curls.

“Of course, Mrs. Thiersch.” Liam gave one last pull on the mower cord before ambling up the path. He could feel his heart beating faster as he ascended the porch steps. There was something about the way Mrs. looked at him, an intensity in her blue eyes that made him shiver.

Once inside the dimly lit living room, Mrs. He gestured for Liam to sit. She perched on the edge of the couch cushion next to him, her ample thighs pressing against his.

“Now Liam, I couldn’t help but notice how diligently you worked out there. Such a hard worker at your age.” Her hand came to rest on his knee, and he froze at the unfamiliar touch. “I wanted to reward you.”

Liam’s mouth went dry. “Th-thank you Mrs. Thiersch. I appreciate that,” he managed to squeak out. He couldn’t take his eyes off her cleavage, straining inches from his face. The buttons on her bodice seemed ready to pop at any moment.

Mrs. He smiled, a wicked glint in her eye. Her hand crept up his thigh, fingers teasing the crease of his jeans. “I think we both know the kind of reward you want, Liam,” she purred. “Don’t we?”

Liam swallowed hard, his jaw dropping open. Before he could find his voice, Mrs. leaned in close, her breasts brushing his chest. Her hand found the bulge in his jeans, cupping and squeezing.

“Oh!” Liam gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily into her touch. “Mrs. Thiersch, I-”

“Shh, just let me take care of you,” she cooed, unzipping his fly with nimble fingers. She tugged his erection free, giving it a few slow pumps. “My, my, aren’t you a big boy. Hardly seems fair to leave you shivering on a day like this, does it?”

Her words dissolved into a moan as she took him into her mouth. Liam’s head fell back against the couch, his hands fisting the cushions. Mrs. worked him over with enthusiasm, her plush lips stretching around his thickness. The wet heat of her mouth enveloped him, tongue swirling around his shaft.

“Jesus,” Liam gasped, tangling his hands in her curly locks. He’d had more than his share of girlfriends, but none could compare to the expert ministrations of his neighbor’s mouth.

As Mrs. bobbed over his lap, the sundress slid off one shoulder, further exposing her mature curves. Her tits were spectacular, full and heavy, threatening to burst from her bodice. Lemonade that he’d quenched his thirst in that morning poked out at him from the flimsy neckline, inviting him to grope.

Liam reached out, squeezing the pillowy flesh as Mrs. slurped. She hummed in appreciation at the contact, tongue flicking over his cockhead encouragingly. Emboldened, Liam yanked down the top of her dress fully, letting her tits tumble out.They were even more magnificent freed from their confines, topped with nipples so dark and puffy they almost looked bruised.

Liam latched onto one, sucking the sensitive nub harshly. Mrs. keened around his dick, the vibrations making his hips buck up. He took her bust firmly in hand, kneading the heavy globes as he rutted into her talented mouth. Each pass over her tongue made his balls draw up tight, pressure building at the base of his spine.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Liam choked out. His cock pulsed between her lips, aching for release. Mrs. just redoubled her efforts, deep throating him with enthusiasm. Her throat constricted around the head of his dick as she swallowed, taking him impossibly deep.

Liam let out a garbled shout, hands fisting in her hair. The dam burst inside him and he rode the overwhelming sensation, flooding her mouth, his cum shooting down her throat in great spurts.

Mrs. gulped him down eagerly, moaning throughout his release. When he finally subsided, she popped off, grinning. She licked her lips, savoring the salty taste.

“Mmmm,” Mrs. He hummed. “I must say, Liam, you have been rewarded handsomely indeed.” She tucked his flaccid cock away and patted his thigh. “Keep up that excellent work, and come see me whenever you’d like a repeat performance. Naughty boy.”

Dizzy with the unexpected epic of carnal pleasure, Liam stumbled out of Mrs. House and all the way home, where he collapsed in bed and drifted off to sexually empowered dreams for the rest of the afternoon.