Masturbatra Rises Ch. 01: An Erotic Hero





A steamy comic about his mom has real-world ramifications.


"Ma'am, please sign here," the deliveryman instructed.

Lisa figured it was another package of comic books that Collin had ordered. As Lisa leaned over slightly to sign for the package, she sensed that the deliveryman was trying to stare down her cleavage. It was probably because the man in his mid-forties checked her out on a regular basis. At this point, Lisa just ignored it and closed the door after she grabbed the package.

I can't believe they do the same thing all day every day, Lisa thought to herself as she placed the package on a nearby chair and continued to vacuumed the carpet in the living room. She couldn't believe that her son, who she had been taking care of after school ever since he was 2, was spending all of his time reading comic books with his friends.

It wasn't as if Collin couldn't be out doing more important things. He had a ton of friends on the hockey team he could go out and have fun with despite being sidelined with a knee injury for the last few months. He was muscular and attractive, and Lisa wondered why he was spending his time with geekier friends like Lenny and Sean, instead of dating the cute girls at his school. Every day he just comes here from school, Lenny and Sean come over, and they spend all day reading comic books. Why does he do that? I don't even understand the appeal of that lifestyle!

Curious to get to the bottom of her son's life choices, Lisa stopped vacuuming the upstairs and decided it was time to pick up clutter in the basement where she knew the three boys would be sitting in bean bag chairs reading.

Sure enough, when she walked down the flight of stairs, Collin, Lenny, and Sean were sitting in the mushy colorful chairs, eating snacks, and intently analyzing the pictures and captions of different super beings. Lisa was fairly surprised to see the excitement on their faces as they quickly turned the pages.

They were so focused that they didn't even realize that she was standing there.

I don't get it! I mean, I get Lenny and Sean having nothing better to do, she looked over at the scrawny Lenny and the plump nerdy Sean, but you'd think a handsome 18 year old like Collin would be more excited by going out than doing this!

"Oh, hi, Mrs. Carter," Sean glanced up before quickly looking back down at his open book.

Collin and Lenny shot their heads up and gave an obligatory hello.

"So what do you want, Mom?" Collin asked the woman who usually introduced herself as his nanny (the result of an inside joke among Lisa and Eliza that started back in their twenties and ended up sticking).

"I don't want anything, I was just cleaning the house and I wanted to make sure things were looking good down here." Out of the corner of Lisa's eye she thought she saw Sean staring at her in a funny way, but by the time she turned her head, his head was already in between the pages of his comic.

The there was silence. Before she knew it, all of the boys were back to reading silently to themselves and it was like she was invisible. Wanting to dig deeper into their fascination with their hobby, Lisa restarted the conversation. "So what are you boys reading?"

Each of them responded with some hero or super being that she had never heard of and then went back to reading. "Ok..."

Clearly communication was not the way to go. Well, I guess the easiest way would just be to see what they are looking at all day.

Lisa noticed the stacks of comics sitting on a nearby shelf. "Would you boys mind if I open up your comics and see what they're like?"

Collin, Lenny, and Sean nearly gasped. "You want to read comic books?"

"No, no, it's just that you boys are clearly very interested in these. And if my son and his friends spend all of their time with something I should at least have an understanding of what they are like."

The three highschoolers all looked at each other suspiciously as if Collin's guardian was setting them up for a trap. In the end, they couldn't come up with a good reason to say no.

Collin shrugged, "Go ahead, Mom."

Lisa chose a random comic book about a group of superheroes that she faintly recognized. She skimmed through the first couple pages and she could understand why Collin enjoyed reading these but she couldn't understand his newfound obsession with them.

Oh, well, uh, that's interesting...

As she continued to flip through the pages, she began to notice a common theme. All of the female characters in the comic had skinny waists, massive breasts, and large firm asses. They were scantly clothed as well.

The married mother felt a little dirty holding it so she decided to read another one in order to understand Collin's new hobby. But once again, the new comic portrayed women in the same light. And it turned out that every one Lisa picked up had the same theme.

She studied the female characters and then looked at her own body. Lisa was proud of her body and she knew that it was something that a lot of other men desired. She had 36D breasts on a 5'7" hourglass frame with tone legs, supporting a round butt. Yet, compared to the exaggerated women in these comics, she felt inferior.

Lisa peered across the room at her son and his friends with smiles on their faces at they read. No doubt that their comics depicted its female characters in the same sexualized way.

A wave of concern came over Lisa. She wondered if the reason Collin no longer went out with girls in his own school was because he was obsessed with a body type that he could never possibly have.

Rather than confront Collin about the potential dangers of his comic books, Lisa decided to let him be. Maybe she was wrong to assume that the sexy women were the reason he loved the comics so much. Maybe the sex objects weren't distorting his view of women after all. At least he's reading...

*****

In the few days after she was introduced to comic books, Lisa still felt uneasy about Collin looking at women depicted in an unrealistic way. It was a Friday night and Collin was once again down in the basement reading comic books with his friends. He should be out trying to get laid, Lisa bluntly said to herself.

It was one thing for him to relax with some comics after school, but Lenny and Sean also came over after dinner everyday to read more comics. Since her husband worked late into the night, Lisa didn't see him much. The brunette mother worked shifts early in the morning Tuesdays through Saturdays, Lisa was rarely up past 9PM on nights before work. She usually ate dinner, watched some TV and then went to bed. Usually her husband, Aaron, was away on business trips that often left Lisa sleeping alone.

This night though, Lisa found herself not tiring despite it being past 9. She knew Collin likely assumed she would be asleep and he'd virtually have the house to himself, along with his friends. With her concern mounting, Lisa began to reaffirm her suspicion that Collin's attachment to comic books was due to more than simply the titillating storylines.

Worrying that Collin was going down an unhealthy path, instinct caused the suburban housewife to check up on him. She knew Collin and his friends were likely sitting in the same beanbag chairs and reading comics at the very moment.

The white door to the basement swung open and Lisa started to move down the flight of stairs. The first thing she noticed that was odd was that the lights were dimmed. Why would they be reading in the dark?

As Lisa reached the basement floor, she made out three figures sitting in the same beanbag chairs. Lisa pushed the dimmer switch as she walked into the room and announced conversationally, "So what are we reading now, boys?"

Everybody froze.

Lisa's pink plump lips parted as her jaw dropped. Sitting in front of her were Collin, Lenny, and Sean with their pants and boxers around their ankles. They sat in the colorful chairs with open comic books covering their crotches and looks of horror on their faces.

Nobody could say a word. The three young men sat there trembling, while Collin's mom rubbed her eyes, almost as to wake herself up from a bad dream.

"We are so sorry, Mrs. Carter," Sean lamented with a shaky voice.

Lisa still didn't say a word. She turned her attention towards Collin, whose cheeks were bright red as he pressed the comic book into his groin. What was worse was that Lisa's suspicions had been true. On the cover of the book that Collin was using as a paper loincloth there was a blonde woman with massive jugs wearing a superhero outfit that was practically lingerie.

"I am so sorry, Mom," was all Collin could say.

The startled woman continued to stare in shock at her son. Just a few pages of paper were separating his erection from her view. The athletic teen was still squirming with discomfort as he continually adjusted himself, trying to always make sure he was covered up fully.

Collin could see Lisa glaring at his crotch like she was witnessing a bad accident that she just couldn't look away from. He became nervous that he wasn't covering everything and he continued to fidget with the comic book in his hands to make sure he was leaving nothing exposed.

Lisa lost her breath as it turned out Collin's fidgeting had the opposite effect. For one brief moment, a frantic Collin moved the comic an inch lower on his body in fear of his scrotum being exposed. In that moment, Lisa saw his bulbous pink mushroom head pop out from behind the paper.

Holy shit! I can't believe I just saw his penis while he was masturbating. They do NOT tell you how you're supposed to deal with this! How the hell was it as high up as his belly button?!

Snapping back to the situation at hand and realizing that her son was more embarrassed than he had ever been in his life, Lisa tried to diffuse the situation in a reasonable way while also putting an end to Collin's unhealthy habit.

Lisa took a deep breath and closed her eyes to think without distraction. "Listen, I understand what you boys were doing and I honestly couldn't care less if you do it. However, you will not do it to those ridiculous books. Those things are going to damage what you think a real woman looks like. Do you understand?"

The boys looked at each other and then back at Lisa and nodded their heads.

"So we can't do it to comic books, but you don't care about other things?" Lenny tried to clarify.

Lisa shrugged, "I don't even care if you do it to comic books, just not with ones that have women with Size-F tits and a waist you can wrap your hand around!" She showed her disgust with the drawings.

Sean motioned over at the stack of comics and quipped, "I have a feeling we are going to need new comics."

Lenny chuckled lightly, but Collin was still terrified and of very few words.

Realizing that her entering the room unannounced made the intervention more uncomfortable than it needed to be, Lisa ran her fingers through her long hair and decided to make up for their suffering. She reached into her pocket and pulled out some folded bills. She counted it under her breath. "Okay, here's $74. Go buy some comics that have real women in them."

"Thanks, Mrs. Carter!" Lenny reached for the money. "Don't worry. We will get different comics."

Lisa turned to go back up stairs before she heard Sean call out behind her, "You won't tell our parents, will you Mrs. Carter?"

"Of course not," Lisa assured, "what happens here can stay between us."

Lenny and Sean couldn't help but to notice how Lisa's butt stretched out the back of her jeans as she walked away. Once they heard the door close, Lenny turned to a more relaxed Collin. "You know, your mom is kind of hot."

"Shut the hell up, Lenny! I'm tired of hearing you guys talk about that."

*****

"How's this one?" Collin, Lenny, and Sean were desperate trying to find a comic that satisfied their needs to get off from their favorite source, and Lisa's need for it to be a woman that looked 'real'. They searched the bins at the comic book store downtown thoroughly.

"This is ridiculous. All of these either have the same type of women as usual, or the main character is a normal woman who isn't hot at all," Sean complained.

"I know! I don't know if we're going to be able to find one. I can't go back to watching porn either or looking at pics of girls on the Internet. I need a story that I can imagine in my own mind and kind of bend it how I want," Collin explained to his friends.

Sean pulled a comic book out of a bin and opened it up towards his friends. "Like, look at this. The woman is either mediocre-looking or unnaturally hot. You'd think there would be one of a real-looking woman."

Laughing out loud first, Lenny pointed to the scantly clad female protagonist in the book and cried out to his friends, "Holy shit, guys! Look! Collin, she looks like your mom."

"Wait, what?!" Sean turned the comic back towards him and started chuckling. "Dude, you're right! She has a similar body and everything."

Collin was frustrated and pulled at his short brown hair. "Would you guys shut up already?!"

Trying to rationalize with his friend, Lenny pleaded, "C'mon, man. Tell me this doesn't look like your mom but with beach-ball fake boobs?"

"Lenny, I'm not going to think about that! Just drop it."

"You know, actually, your mom may even be hotter. I'm beginning to see what she meant about real women being better. It's a shame we can't find comics with women like your mom in them."

"Seriously, Lenny, I'm about to throw you through the fucking wall! She's my mom."

"Well it looks like Mr. Cool Collin Six Pack gets ornery whenever he goes too long without a workout at the gym," Lenny teased.

Meanwhile, Sean stood alone, ignoring the arguing before him. He was deep in thought. "Wait guys!"

Both Collin and Lenny stopped fighting at looked at their friend.

"I have an idea on how we can get what we want."

"How's that?" Collin was doubtful.

Sean continued, "You know how I've been getting really good at drawing and design lately?"

"Yeah, Sean, you're the envy of us all," Lenny teased dryly.

"What of it, Sean?" Collin added.

"Instead of spending money on comics, I think I may just need money for printing something. Do you guys trust me?"

Lenny and Collin looked at each other before agreeing, "We guess so."

"Great," Sean was excited; "I'll have a surprise for you on Monday." The fit redhead ran away in a hurry.

*****

It had been 3 days since the awkward encounter in the basement and Lisa had been thinking all weekend about the event. Her mind kept replaying the encounter over and over again. She knew she had left off on a surprisingly casual note with Lenny and Sean. The only thing she was not sure about was where she stood with Collin. He wouldn't tell his father would he?

Lisa felt as if there was some tension between her and Collin. But she wasn't sure if that was real, or if she was just feeling that way because every time she thought about him she immediately flashed back to the image of the tip of his cock. She was concerned about her mixed feelings towards seeing it.

"Hi, Mrs. Carter!" Sean and Lenny said in unison as they walked into Collin's house after school at the usual time. They snapped Lisa out of her deep thoughts.

"Hey, boys, how was school?" Lisa replied smiling.

"Pretty good!" Lenny grinned. Sean and Lenny had a confidence about them. They figured that if their friend's mom could see them jerking off in her house and not only overlook the activity, but also help fund it, then they didn't have to worry about getting into trouble.

Lisa could almost sense the subtle change in the relationship she had with Collin's friends based on Lenny and Sean's tones of voice. She kind of enjoyed the more casual vibe and wanted to go along with it. "I'm glad to hear that. So, did you have a successful shopping trip with the money I gave you?"

Sean mulled over the question. "Well, yes and no."

"What do mean by that? Did you find comics with real-looking women in them?"

"No. There honestly weren't any," Lenny explained. "We looked everywhere."

"Yeah, so we decided to write, draw, and publish our own," Sean jumped in.

The 38-year-old mother bared her white teeth and sat up on the living room sofa with interest. "Well I'm actually really impressed by that. Can I read it?"

"No!" Sean abruptly blurted out as a stark look came over his face. "I mean, uh, it's probably best you don't. It's, um, pretty graphic."

Lisa raised a son for 18 years so she knew what it was like when a child was hiding a secret. She figured Sean and Lenny were just embarrassed about the racy content of the female character. Attempting to rekindle the casual exchange, Lisa laughed, "Listen guys, it's okay! You don't have to worry about offending me. I understand you're young men just trying to get off. If you want to draw hot women with big tits and nice asses I don't care, as long as it's realistic."

The brunette could see how excited the two budding adults were by her comments. She felt liked by them and it was nice to be the cool mom she never tried to be before.

"Yeah," she continued with the added encouragement, "trust me, I can promise you that there's nothing in that comic book that you have that female superhero doing that I haven't already done or seen myself. Honestly, I think it's great you're being creative and you can do what you want down there."

Lenny and Sean were stunned. "Thanks, Mrs. Carter! Oh, and where's Collin?"

For a moment, Lisa almost had forgotten about Collin being in the house. She began to imagine what he would have thought if he had walked into the middle of that conversation. Why was I talking like that?

"Collin's downstairs," Lisa informed before going back deep into thought about her predicament with her son.

*****

"Hey, guys. What's up?" Collin set aside his phone. "So let's see that 'surprise' you had for us, Sean."

"Alright," Sean prefaced, "you know how we couldn't find a comic with a real woman in it that was also hot enough for us to beat off to?" Collin nodded in agreement. "So," Sean continued, "I thought since I knew how to draw that I might as well create one. I drew a character and Lenny helped write the story for her. We had them professionally printed like actual comics with the money your mom gave us."

"Dude, that's awesome! Let me see it!" Collin was just as ecstatic as his friends were about the concept. However, when Collin asked to see it, Sean and Lenny shot themselves a mischievous smirk.

"There's one thing you have to promise us first," Sean started.

"What's that?"

"That when you read it you won't get angry with us and that you'll try to enjoy it no matter what."

Collin was confused. "What do you mean by that? Why would I get angry? Will I not like the story or something?"

Lenny responded with an uncertain voice, "Something along those lines."

"Just let me see it already." Collin was insistent.

"First you have to swear you won't flip out and that you'll read it through before commenting on it."

Collin rolled his eyes. "Fine, I swear."

"Swear on your comic book collection."

"What?"

"Swear that you will read the whole thing before commenting and not get angry. And if you do flip out, then Lenny and I get all of your comic books."

The hockey player figured he was disciplined enough to control his temper regardless of what was on those pages. He was getting antsy and he couldn't wait any longer. "Fine, I swear on my collection. Let's just read it already."

*****

After Sean and Lenny were comfortably seated in the plush chairs along with their anxious friend, Sean reached into his backpack and retrieved three professional-looking comic books. He took one and then passed the remainder down to Lenny, who then gave one to Collin.





Collin was skeptical when he saw the cover. It read, The Myth of Masturbatra, along with a dark silhouette of a female crime fighter. It was clear that his friends made no illusion as to what the comic book was for.

The story started out with a woman by the pun name of, Iwonna Jerkitov, who accidentally consumed toxic massage oil at a massage parlor in Chinatown. The third page showed Iwonna Jerkitov lying naked on a massage table. Collin realized it was more like silly erotica than a comic book. Still, one thing was annoying him. The main female character looked really familiar despite that in every drawing so far her face was partially covered by shadows. She was certainly a real woman, and she was certainly insanely hot. Collin noticed that he was already hard.

Collin noticed that his friends continually picked their heads up to glance at him. They were trying hard not to laugh and it was almost as if they were waiting for something big.

Remembering his promise to not comment on the story until he finished it, Collin just ignored his friends and turned the page. "WHAT THE FUCK!"

Lenny and Sean burst into laughter. "Hey, dude," Sean reminded, "no comments or getting angry. We had a deal..."

Collin was incensed and the veins in his toned forearms were pounding. He wanted to yell at his friends and give them a piece of his mind, but he knew he couldn't without losing his pricey collection of comics.

"That's right, man, just calm down and keep reading," Lenny said, knowing his friend was in a bind.

A frustrated Collin looked back down at the page. It was a scene of Iwonna Jerkitov standing in the shower, massaging her body with a washcloth and realizing that she now had the power to perfectly sensually touch the human body like the ultimate masseuse. The only problem with the satirical, yet erotic scene was now that Collin could finally see Iwonna Jerkitov's entire face, he realized it was a drawn version of his mom!

Collin continued to look at the image and then back at his friends. Sean had drawn his mom in the shower with the only thing covering her most intimate parts being some steam from the hot water. Collin stared daggers at his friends, who loved his reaction.

"Keep reading, you promised," Lenny teased.

"Yeah, and don't blame us. Your mom said to have a comic book with a real woman who was also hot, and she's the hottest real woman we know," Sean justified with a smirk.

Still furious, Collin knew he had no choice but to continue to read and fulfill his obligation. He blocked out his friends and decided to try to make the best of the situation. He told himself that he'd just forget that the woman in the story was his mom.

That plan didn't work. The second Collin put his head back down to read, he saw the woman in the shower again and immediately recognized it as his mom. And to his surprise, as he analyzed the drawing he realized that it was an accurate representation of her appearance. Collin had never seen her in that light before, and to his surprise, his erection became even stiffer.

When Collin played with the fabric of his pants in order to accommodate the growing hard object, Sean and Lenny became aware of their friend's appreciation for their work of art.

"We knew you'd like it. Don't worry we aren't judging you. You'd have to be blind not to find her hot as fuck."

Collin didn't even acknowledge his friends. After flipping through more pages and seeing the sexy, eye-catching depictions of Lisa, Collin asked Sean, "How in the world did you know how to draw her like this?"

"Well," Sean explained, "all I had to do was look at family vacation photos on Facebook of your mom when she was in bikinis, and plus, Lenny and I have been checking her out and jerking off to her at night for years now."

"Thanks!" Collin replied sarcastically before returning his attention to the comic book.

As he got towards the end of the comic, Iwonna Jerkitov heard that medicine had been stolen from a hospital and was about to be sold on the black market. The female hero, though, instead of fighting, shooting, or capturing the henchmen of the crime organization, used her attractive looks, flirtatious personality, and magic touch to seduce the men. She gave them sensual handjobs while interrogating them. The men were in so much pleasure that they gave her the location of the stolen meds and their boss.

Collin couldn't help but to lightly rub his erection through his jeans as he read about the erotic encounter. The horny young man glanced over at his friends and saw that they were doing the same.

On the final pages, Iwonna Jerkitov accepted her new responsibilities as a superhero, and went to a tailor to have a custom uniform made to conceal her identity. The last page showed the heroine standing proud in a matte gold bodysuit that had a giant hole from her navel to her large chest, flaunting voluptuous underboob cleavage. She wore a gold eye mask with her wavy brown hair flowing in the wind behind her. The outfit was complete with gold high heels that showed off her fully exposed legs, and a short black cape that had a simplistic symmetrical silhouette of a golden penis on it.

The caption underneath read, "For now on, I am Masturbatra! There are a lot of dicks trying to hurt this city, and I'm willing to do everything in my power to make sure they end up in loads of trouble."

Collin took some deep breaths as he decompressed from the sexually intense read.

"So... What did you think?" Sean and Lenny looked at him with anticipation.

"It was a little silly," the aroused teenager began, "but I think it works. That was honestly insanely hot."

Lenny gave Sean a high five.

"I think there's actually something here," Collin continued, very impressed by his friends' work. "So when does the next issue come out?"

"Wait, what?!" Sean was surprised. "Dude, I didn't plan on that happening. This was kind of just a one-time joke. Do you honestly think it's that good?"

Lenny chimed in, "I think a lot of people would want to read this. We can actually sell this if we wanted to."

All three boys became excited about the possibilities. "But wait," Sean hesitated, "I'm sure Collin doesn't want us to publish comics with an exact cartoon drawing of his mom in it. If we want to publish more of these, wouldn't you want us to change the look of the main character, Collin?"

With Lenny and Sean attentively waiting on his answer, Collin flipped through the images of his mom in erotic positions. There was no way he wasn't going to see those again. Though, he couldn't seem too excited about seeing her practically naked in a comic book. "I mean, you guys already have the drawings done and this is how Masturbatra looks in the first comic. I think it would be weird if we changed her look after the first issue."

"I agree with that, but it's your call. I guess we can move forward with the comic as it is."

"There is one issue," Lenny pointed out, "We don't have the money to publish the comics and how would we even sell them?"

They thought for a moment, before Collin spoke up. "We can just sell them online through the websites we buy some of ours from. And I have an idea of where to get the money for printing." He motioned towards his expansive collection of comic books.

Lenny, Sean, and Collin shot each other a look. They all agreed it would be worth it.

*****

After cashing out half of each of their comic book collections, they had enough money to print enough copies to cover the first three issues. When somebody on the comic book website purchased their comic, they got a decent percentage of the revenue and the customer would cover the mailing costs. With the business model set, all that was left to do was write and draw the comics.

Over the next two days, Lenny and Collin worked tirelessly to develop a steamy, yet heroic storyline that could build suspense in the mind and in the loins. After they wrote the comic, Sean spent the following days drawing Lisa in sexy positions and coloring the pages.

Once the issues went off to the printing press and the copies were delivered to Lenny's house so he could hide them in his room, the boys were in business.

*****

On the first day, they were thrilled to see they got two orders for Issue #1. They eagerly mailed it out, and it felt good to make something to share with other people.

A week later, when they logged into their seller's account on the comic book website, Sean, Lenny, and Collin were stunned. There were over 7,000 orders for their comic.

"Holy shit! What the hell happened?" Collin was excited, but tentative at the same time. He figured there had to be some kind of mistake. They had originally thought it would be good if they could sell 20 over the course of a couple weeks.

Lenny got on his laptop and did some investigating. "Oh, here ya go! Apparently one of the people who bought it on the first day wrote about it on some blog and it blew up! At least that's all I can see in the comments section on our seller's page."

"This is nuts," Sean stated, "How are we even going to be able to print that many orders. We only have a few hundred at Lenny's house."

Collin reminded, "We have enough money from the cash we were setting aside for the third issue to cover a lot of it. We can just sell some more comics and we'll have enough. Besides, we'll make so much off of this order that we'll have enough profit to cover our next couple issues."

"Alright, let's get printing and mailing."

*****

This venture was not only profitable for Collin, but it left him in a constant state of sexual lust and fantasy. He was spending all day mailing strangers pamphlets depicting his mom rubbing hard cocks and doing things almost naked. The muscular young man found himself masturbating to his mom's comics every night in order to get relief.

Lisa certainly noticed a change of behavior in Collin around the house. He was much friendlier to her and seemed much more attentive, while at the same time more secretive. Lisa was just glad that their discussion in the basement didn't make things weird between them.

One change of behavior that was the most obvious to Lisa was that Collin was now splitting his time in between home and Lenny's house. She wondered what was going on over there, but she wasn't too worried.

*****

It was Tuesday, and Lisa figured it was time to clean the house again. Normally she made Collin clean the basement, but he was at Lenny's again and she was feeling nice. She actually kind of missed having all three of the boys over every day.

When Lisa turned the lights on in the basement, she noticed something weird. Most of Collin's comic books were gone. Where'd they all go?

Lisa set down the vacuum and decided to investigate. She walked over to the table that usually housed bins and stacks of comics. There were now just a few short stacks. She glanced over the lot, but stopped when one caught her eye.

The cover was gold and the title read, "The Myth of Masturbatra, Issue #2." But the title wasn't what caught Lisa's eye; it was the masked female on the front cover. Well it's nice to see that the boys came up with a comic book character that looks like a real woman, albeit a really hot one that's kind of pushing the limits.

The snooping housewife looked around he room to make sure she was alone. She then opened up the comic that she was previously forbidden from reading.

You gotta be fucking kidding me...

Sure enough, in printed ink, Lisa's face stared right back at her.

Lisa set the comic book down and looked around. Underneath where she picked up Issue #2, there was Issue #1. Lisa was perturbed and she felt violated. She had to see what Sean and Lenny had done to her image. Does Collin know about this?!! I mean he has to; it's in his collection!

Lisa sped through the pages, looking at the pictures and reading the captions. It read like an erotic novel as much as it did like a comic. To her surprise, heat started to concentrate around her pussy.

Now engrossed in the engaging and tantalizing story, Lisa couldn't turn the pages fast enough. She had to keep reading to see what promiscuous things her character would do next.

After she quickly finished Issue #1, she picked up Issue #2 and walked over to a beanbag chair and sat down. She was beginning to see the appeal of Collin's lifestyle.

Lisa was most of the way done with the second book. She was at a pivotal part in the plot where she was in the midst of seducing a crooked stockbroker and had slid her hand down his pants. Then frustration hit, as the aroused brunette tried move on to the subsequent scene. She couldn't open up the next page because it was sticking to another page.

She tugged at it and slid her nails in between the pieces of paper. Finally it opened and Lisa immediately recognized the startling problem. It wason a page where she was pressing a businessman up against his desk while massaging his cock, and he had slid his hand under her gold bodysuit and was feeling her firm breasts. What kept the pages stuck together were splashes of white residue that had a unique smell.

Collin, or at the very least one of his friends, had came all over the page. Lisa wasn't angry or disturbed. She saw what was likely her son's cum drizzled all over her barely dressed character. Lisa began to work her fingers around her labia through her jeans as she continued with the book. She questioned everything that was wrong with her and wondered how she could do something so sickening, but yet she turned the pages.

*****

After a satisfying orgasm at the hands of a comic book based on her made up erotic adventures, Lisa became obsessed with finding out more. For the last few years, Lisa hadn't had a sexual thrill like this. She couldn't believe how gorgeous and flattering she was drawn. She couldn't believe that Collin and his friends could imagine her being that seductive.

Though, Lisa was assuming that Collin had something to do with it. She only knew for sure that Sean and Lenny had written the comic. Searching for more information, she analyzed the back cover and saw the initials of three authors: SJT, LRE, and CHC. It didn't take her long to recognize Sean's, Lenny's, and her own Collin's initials. So Collin did help write this!

There was one more piece of shocking information on the back cover. It was a web address. Lisa recognized the name of the website because she often saw it on envelopes whenever Collin got a new comic.

Please tell me they aren't selling these! There's no fucking way they'd do that! I'm in them doing all of this crazy shit to all of those guys! Oh my GOD!

Lisa ran upstairs to the desktop computer and entered the web address. Her worst suspicion was true. When the webpage loaded she saw seller's page for "The Myth of Masturbatra."

What made Lisa's blood run cold was the statistic underneath of the image of each Issue. Each one has sold over 9,000 copies! How is that possible?! Over 9,000 people have seen me drawn doing that stuff! Oh my God! And Issues #3, #4, and #5 are coming out soon!

Lisa collapsed her head against the desk. She couldn't believe what she had just seen. She felt helpless, and like her identity and intimacy had been sold.

Desperate to find anything that help her, Lisa began scrolling through the webpage, praying to find a button she could click that would make everything okay.

That was when she stumbled onto the comments section of the webpage. This was an open forum where people could discuss the work of each seller and ask advice from others and give opinions.

She began to read what people were saying, hoping she wouldn't find one that said, "Oh yeah, I know that woman who this must be based on. Her name is Lisa Carter."

As Lisa read through the comments she found no such comment. In fact, everyone seemed to think she was just some fictional character, and why wouldn't they?

The more comments that Lisa read about Collin, Sean, and Lenny's work, the more her mood began to swing. Lisa was a hero to these people. Not just a hero, but also a sex symbol.

There were so many posts from different fans saying how hot she was and how much they wanted to fuck her. There were posts from both men and women saying how they wish she were real so she could give them a 'special interrogation'.

Lisa had never felt so attractive and so appreciated.

She spent the next hours reading comments and posts on different websites about her. Lisa was horny again and felt amazing. It was like she was living a sexy secret double life, and she had the three boys to thank. I can't believe I have guys that think of me that way jerking off to me in my own house! I can't believe my own son thinks of me that way!

*****

Lisa hadn't been able to get the idea of Collin writing an erotic story about her out of her head. Every time she thought about it, which was often, she imagined the well-built athlete and his friends sitting in the basement looking at her naked figure and touching themselves, wishing they were the men in the cartoons. She imagined the smell of Collin's semen on the inside of the magazine and the tip of his hard penis peaking out from behind a comic. It sent tingling sensations through her vagina.

It had been two days since Lisa discovered the comics, and Lenny and Sean were finally going to be spending the day at her place again. Consumed with the idea of them spending their days revolved around sexual fantasies starring her, the hot brunette mom needed to be closer to the action.

*****

"Hi, Mrs. Carter!" Lenny and Sean greeted as they walked into the house.

"Hey, Lenny. Hey, Sean. I missed seeing you two here!" Lisa walked towards them with her arms folded under her chest, subtly pushing her breasts up. She was glad to see the appreciation in their facial reactions.

"Yeah, we've been spending time at Lenny's place," Sean explained. "So is Collin in the basement?"

"He is!" Lisa smiled as she walked in close to them. She placed a hand on each of their shoulders and said in a whispering and informative tone, "I'm glad you boys are all touching yourselves to better homemade content now, but I did notice that you guys had no lotion down there, so I took it upon myself to get you some lube and left it in the basement. It's important you take care of yourselves."

Lenny and Sean were shocked. They barely knew how to respond with words, but their penises responded by forming tent poles in their pants. "Thanks, Mrs. Carter," was all they could say before running off to hide their embarrassment.

Lisa chuckled to herself and knew that the seed had been planted. She needed their support.

*****

That night, after 9, when all of the boys would have assumed she'd be asleep, Lisa silently cracked open the door to the basement and walked down the stairs just enough so she could see into the dim room, but the three guys in there couldn't see her back.

Lisa was thrilled when she saw that her plan had worked. In the lowlighting she saw her son and his two friends with their pants and boxers around their ankles, jerking themselves off to a Masturbatra comic book.

The excited onlooker slipped her fingers under her thong and felt the moisture of her steaming cunt. When she made out the shape of Collin's large dick, she sunk her fingertips inside of herself. How is it that big? He's come a long way since he was a kid.

She was mesmerized by how horny the guys were reading the comic book starring a more sexualized version of her. Lenny and Sean were stroking themselves just as furiously. This was the greatest sexual thrill that Lisa had experienced in a long time and it took a great amount of self-restraint to not walk into the basement and show the boys how appreciative she was of all they had done for her.





Though, that thought did spark a rather naughty idea.

*****

Trying to build their fan base quickly, Collin, Lenny, and Sean released Issues #4 and #5 by the weekend. Their sales were skyrocketing and it seemed like people were taking a liking to their new style of comic book.

Lisa was happy about this, too. Every afternoon when she got home from work and Aaron and Collin weren't home, she would read the comments people were writing about her. While she read them, she'd imagine being Masturbatra and Collin being one of the evildoers she had to pleasure for information. Her fantasies became so lustful and so persistent that she couldn't wait much longer to make the move she had thought of the previous week.

*****

Knowing that Lenny and Sean would be coming over, Lisa knew that today was the day. Lisa knew that she needed Sean and Lenny to provide the encouragement and acceptance Collin would inevitably need for her plan to work. Lisa then watched her favorite man go down into the basement. If only he knew...

Lisa immediately went into her bedroom and started changing. She swapped her jeans for short white jean shorts, her long sleeve t-shirt for a black tank top that exposed a lot of cleavage, her bra for a pink pushup bra, and even though nobody would see it, she exchanged her panties for a matching pink thong. Lisa brushed her long brown hair and put on lip-gloss. She was the definition of a suburban MILF and she knew it.

*****

It wasn't long before Sean and Lenny came over. This time, Lisa made sure she happened to be standing in between them and the basement when they walked through the door.

Lenny and Sean walked in. "Hi, Mrs. Carterrrrr." Sean trailed off and Lenny's cheeks reddened. They were stunned. Standing right in front of them was the MILF of their dreams, wearing tight white shorts that hugged her butt, and they could see her pink, sparkling pushup bra from the top and from the sides of her thin black tank top.

Lisa knew they were infatuated with her on sight. "Hi, boys, you both are looking handsome today."

"Thanks," the lean, dark-haired Lenny spit out. "You look, uh, you look good yourself."

"Well you just made my day! Thanks, Lenny. Collin is in the basement as usual."

Sean and Lenny did not want to go anywhere, but they knew it would be weird if they stayed upstairs and ogled at their friend's mom any longer. They lamentably started to walk past Lisa, getting in the last views they could get.

Lisa surprised them though by stopping them as they walked by via placing a hand on each of their chests. "Oh and by the way boys," she whispered, "I plan on having someone come to update the cable box in the basement later tonight. It could be before 5 or it could be after 9. I don't even know if he'll show, but if I were you I would take care of any urges before 4." She winked.

Lenny and Sean continued to be amazed with how cool and sexual their friend's mom was being.

As the two young men passed her by, Lisa stayed where she was without looking back. She knew Lenny and Sean would want to get a good look at her behind before going downstairs.

*****

Everything was set in place for Lisa. There was no guy scheduled to fix the cable box downstairs, Lisa just needed to give herself an exact window of when she should go to the basement, and she couldn't wait until after dinner.

She was waiting until 3:30, when she knew the boys would be jerking off to one of the newer issues of Masturbatra. The minutes seemed to go by like hours as her heart raced in nervous energy. Finally, at 3:24, Lisa couldn't wait any longer. She began to put her plan into action.

Lisa silently opened the door to the basement and crept down the carpeted stairs in her bare feet. She peeked through the bars of the staircase railing and could see that the scene was exactly what she wanted. The boys had heeded her advice and the three boys were lounging in the beanbag chairs stroking their cocks. Collin seemed to be really into his masturbatory work. Perfect.

"So what's going on down here?" Lisa came into the room out of nowhere.

All three of the guys panicked like they did last time. Lenny ran away towards the back of the basement with his pants down. Sean followed suit and they hid behind a foosball table. Lisa wasn't expecting that to happen, but that would only cause a minor adjustment in plans.

Collin, on the other hand, was paralyzed in his seat. He once again was covering his package with a comic book. Only this time, the comic book was one with Lisa in a mask on the cover.

What made this experience different was how Collin was more entranced by his middle-aged mother standing in front of him than he was embarrassed of the situation.

Lisa watched as Collin marveled at her body in her revealing outfit. She saw his blue eyes lock onto her chest and she gladly allowed him to take in the view. She watched as his gaze drifted down to her tan, tone legs.

There was an awkward silence, as Collin had yet to say anything.

"Well, Honey, don't let me interrupt you!"

"Excuse me?" Collin had a confused look on his face.

Lisa acted as if he was the one acting strangely. "I came down here to see what everyone is up to and all of you lose your minds. You don't need to stop what you're doing on my account."

Lenny and Sean peaked their heads out from behind the foosball table.

Collin assumed that he had to be misunderstanding his mom. "Wait, are you saying that we didn't have to stop what we were doing with our hands?"

"Of course not. I was the one that barged in. So what are you reading?"

The young man went from confused, to dumbfounded, to petrified in seconds. "I, uh, it's, uh... just a random comic."

"Oh, really?" Lisa acted interested as she stepped closer to Collin. She was just a couple feet in front of his wide-open legs. She then bent at the waist and slowly moved her head down in order to better exam the comic pressing against the stud's body. She could see the V formed in the side of his abs that was visible due to his shirt being rolled up on his stomach.

Collin gawked at the generous view of his cleavage in the pink pushup bra. It looked like it did in the comics, but was more amazing in person. Lisa brushed strands of her brown hair behind her ear, giving him an even cleaner view as she pretended to study the cover of the magazine.

"That's funny, Honey, because that doesn't look like just a random comic. That looks like the comic you and your friends wrote about me." Lisa feigned naivety.

Collin's eyes widened. He was waiting to be screamed at and called a pervert. He wanted to coil into a ball and die.

Instead, Lisa showed no sign of disappointment. "Issue #5. I haven't read that one yet." Lisa said with a smile.

Collin's heart was beating out of his chest. He stammered, "You...you...you know what this is? You... you've read it?"

"Of course, Honey!" Lisa playfully swiped at Collin's knee and he jumped in his seat from her touch. "What type of mom would I be if I didn't support your art? And besides, I'm a big fan of all the drawings and storylines."

"Rea...Really?" Collin was shaking in his chair and the pages of the comic book were fidgeting against his body. It was the most intense moment of his life from the combination of sexual energy and fear.

The caring woman stepped even closer so she was positioned in between his legs. She placed her hands gently on his thighs, just above his kneecaps, and she lowered herself onto her knees. "I really am a huge fan. You're not the only one who loves reading 'The Myth of Masturbatra' while you satisfy your urges."

Collin was breathing heavily, as the moment somehow became even more intense for him.

His mom continued with a tender voice, "I haven't read Issue #4 yet, and I would love to hear it. Would you mind reading it to me?"

The 18 year old had no clue what do to. He gazed down and saw that the comic book was the only thing that could cover his shaft from his mom's vision. And even if he overcame that, he would then have to read an erotic story he wrote about his mom, to his mom.

"Ummm... I, uh..." Collin stalled as he thought.

"I'd really love to hear it," Lisa asked in a soft, pleading voice.

Collin tried to think clearly enough to explain himself. "I mean, I want to, but I... I can't read it if it's, uh, if it's covering me."

Lisa put on a face as if she had no grasp of his side of the problem. "Well couldn't you just lift it up and read it to me?"

"But then... you'd see my thing."

"Your 'thing'?" Lisa followed up by asking dryly with an open mouth, "Do you mean your hard, long, thick cock?" She held eye contact with her son.

His body trembled. He had never been so turned on in his life and he felt like he was about to explode. He stared at her with astonishment.

Lisa continued her thought. "Why don't you want me to see it? I'm sure it's beautiful."

Collin's hands quivered. He ignored every alarm in his head telling him it was a trap and that he was misunderstanding things. He was too horny and just had to take the risk.

He slowly raised the comic book up his body. Lisa watched as Collin's ballsack came into view with its tufts of hair, and then she watched his shaft appear inch by inch. It just kept going and going until finally the soft pink tip was visible against his bellybutton.

The astounded married woman ran her eyes all over the young hunk's package. It was even more attractive up close. "This is a nice one, a really nice one," Lisa whispered at she bit her lip and looked up at his face.

"Really?" He asked sincerely.

Lisa nodded firmly. "I've seen my fare share of cocks, and this may be the nicest, thickest, firmest, one I've seen. And it's the perfect length. You should be really proud."

Collin couldn't believe he was having this conversation with his mom. "Thank you," he responded, unsure of what was the appropriate way to respond as if there was one.

"So how about reading me the comic book?" Lisa grinned.

Collin nodded and started to read the captions and then every so often flip the comic book around to show Lisa the images. As he began to read, Lisa started to lightly graze the tips of her fingers along his lower inner thighs, gradually moving them higher.

On the second page, Collin flipped the comic book around to show his mom a drawing of Iwonna Jerkitov standing in a bra and thong in her apartment. "Wow, that certainly looks like my body," Lisa commented. "How were you guys able to draw it so well?"

Collin responded, "Sean saw our family vacation photos on Facebook when you were in your bikini."

Lisa could tell that Collin was starting to become a little more comfortable. She continued to lightly run her fingertips all over his thighs as he read. Collin didn't think too much of it other than that it felt nice.

"Ah, that makes sense. That's very clever. I had been wondering how you did that."

Collin kept reading. Eventually they got to a part in where Masturbatra was confronting an evil scientist. She started getting information out of him by seducing him, and the writing of the comic became very erotic.

The long cock in front of Lisa's eyes jerked as Collin delivered a sensual line. His right hand instinctively let go out the comic book and reached down towards his demanding, pulsating erection. He was able to stop himself from jerking off in front of his mom.

He made eye contact with Lisa. He was now fully aware that she saw it twitch.

"I can see somebody's getting excited," she cooed. "It's pretty sexy to read about your mom rubbing a man's cock isn't it?"

Collin, once again, didn't know how to answer. He was just sexually frustrated. He needed to pleasure himself badly and his dick continued to swell.

"It's okay to be honest with me, Honey," Lisa ensured, "My pussy flooded from hearing you talk about unzipping a man's fly and then pulling out his meat so I could satisfy it."

Collin gulped, but his mouth was dry. "Yeah, it's hot to read about."

"I know you think it's hot," Lisa explained, "because when I tried to open up one of your comics I had a hard time because the pages were sticking together. When I opened it up I saw it was because you had jizzed all over my face and tits."

A horrified look returned to Collin's face. He was about to apologize but Lisa spoke again first.

"I had never been so flattered in my life. I didn't know how you could have left a load so big, but now I can see the reason," Lisa confided, as she flicked some of the taught skin of his scrotum.

He jumped as his cock twitched again. Collin couldn't believe this was happening. He stared down at his mom, desperate for relief.

Lisa saw him check out her exposed breasts briefly before looking away. She smiled and then sat up on her knees and stuck her chest out more. "It's okay, Honey. You look at them all day in your comic books, so there's no reason why you shouldn't be allowed to do the same in real life."

Collin tried to control his breathing as he gaped at Lisa's welcoming view. It seemed to provide him with enough comfort to rebuild some of his confidence and composure.

"So how about you keep reading the story? I need to know what happens."

Collin glanced down at his throbbing erection that was starting to cause him pain. He looked at Lisa and said bluntly, "I don't think I can."

"What's the matter? We were having so much fun before."

"I know," Collin cringed, "It's just causing it to build up more and more down there."

Lisa had concern for her special man, but she knew she had to get him to that point of pain first before she could make her move. In one bold motion, Lisa placed her right hand halfway up her son's penis. "What if mommy helped relieve some of the pressure while you finish reading?"

This was it. This was the fantasy Collin had been dreaming about and masturbating to for the last few weeks. In his fantasies he was so confident and sure, but here he was incredibly nervous.

While Lisa awaited his response, she began to lightly rub his sensitive flesh with her fingers. She knew she had him where she wanted him. "Your very own mommy wants to give you pleasure. Will you let her?"

Collin's head was spinning. He simply delivered a nod.

Immediately his cock was wrapped in a warm hand. It slowly pumped in rhythm as another hand felt various areas of his testicles. He looked at Lisa's face and she was staring right back at him with content.

The inexperienced highschooler watched his experienced mom's hand meticulously fondle his erection. Eventually, Lisa looked up at him and giggled, "So... Are you going to read me the rest of the story or not?"

"Oh, sorry!" Collin quickly found where he left off and continued with the sexual scene.

As the steamy climax of the story approached, Lisa's pump rate increased to match the energy. Collin read over his light moans and gasps.

All of a sudden, Collin felt a weird sensation on the tip of his cock. He moved the comic book out of the way so he could see his crotch. He almost came when he saw his mom looking back into his eyes as she was leaving a pool of saliva from her lips, just centimeters away from his skin.

Lisa then used her fingers to smooth the saliva out over the entire veiny surface area of his erection. "I didn't want to pump a dry cock too fast," she rationalized.

With saliva acting as a lubricant, and with his mom frequently reapplying it, the handjob felt even more incredible. Lisa jerked Collin off faster and smoother.

Finally, it was the ending of the comic book. Masturbatra was thanking a District Attorney for helping her save the day by giving him a handjob he would never forget. She even let the lawyer slip his hand inside her gold bodysuit to get a nice feel of her breasts.

As Collin read this he looked down past Lisa's vigorously pumping fist and stared at her chest, which was jiggling inside the firm cups from the rapid motion.

Given the context of the story, Lisa could tell what he was fantasizing about. "Would feeling mommy's tits make you cum faster?"

The gracious boy wasted no time reaching his strong forearm towards her chest. He placed his right hand on the top of her left breast as he used his other hand to hold the comic book.

"Don't you want to reach inside and massage my hard nipple?" Lisa pondered.

Collin was glad she offered. Lisa moaned as his hand slid inside of her pink pushup bra.

She responded by pumping even faster. At this point, neither of them cared about reading the last page of the comic. Collin was reaching climax and Lisa knew he was about to blow.

Collin squinted and tightened his core and broad chest in preparation for the greatest relief he had ever experienced. Lisa pumped even faster.

"Oh God!" Collin yelled as strands of cum began to fly into the air.

Lisa instinctively jolted in response to the flying shots of white cream. They landed on Collin's abs, but most of them found their way onto Lisa's right hand and wrist.

The two experimenters panted in exhaustion. Collin flopped back into his beanbag chair. Lisa stood up and made sure he was watching her as she licked all of his cum off of her hand. "Mmmm. You taste even better than your father!"

Collin couldn't believe he just saw his mom eat his hot cum. "Oh my God! Thanks for everything, Mom!"

Lisa gave her son a wise look. "Well, I didn't do 'everything'. I certainly am capable of 'everything', but unfortunately Masturbatra never goes any further than a good handjob..." Lisa winked.

Despite everything that had just happened, Collin managed to find another reason to be stunned by Lisa. He watched the perfect movement of her back pockets as she walked towards the stairs leading out of the basement.

Before she left, however, she stopped and declared loudly, "It's a shame the two other accomplices ran away before I could bring them into custody and interrogate them too."

*****

"Holy shit!" Lenny and Sean came out from behind the foosball table in the back of the basement. "That was so fucking cool!"

Collin was still regaining his breath. He was glad to see his friends were supportive of what just happened. "Yeah it was. That was the greatest moment of my life! I can't believe my mom just gave me handjob and then swallowed."

Lenny looked at the downside. "I can't believe she was going to do the same for us before we ran away."

Laughing at his friends' misfortune, Collin said, "I guess that's karma for teasing me about her being hot."

Sean pointed out that they still got off; it was just by their own hand behind the foosball table.

"I wonder if I'm understanding her correctly when she was talking about being capable of doing 'everything', but not doing it because her comic book character doesn't?" Collin was still focused on the last thing Lisa said to him.

"It seemed that way," Sean encouraged, "but there's only one way to find out for sure."

*****

Over the next week, the boys began to plan, write, and draw out Issues #6-8 at Lenny's house. These Issues were a bit different than the previous ones. They knew they risked alienating their readers, but they were now focused on something even more attractive than money.

"I can't believe we're having Masturbatra fuck people now. This is going to make things even hotter," Lenny visualized.

By Thursday, they had sent Issue #6 to the printer. "Let's see how dedicated your mom is to acting like her fictionalized version!" Sean rubbed his hands together in excitement.

"Oh, and Collin, let's go over your place tomorrow. We should relax by reading some comics."

Collin rolled his eyes. "You just want to see my mom again." Collin then smiled. "I'm just busting your balls, I want to see her too."





*****

Lisa was glad to see Collin come home from school and go down to the basement. It meant that Lenny and Sean would be coming over soon. She was beginning to feel self conscious about them choosing not to be at her house.

Ever since she jerked Collin off they had a surprisingly normal relationship. It was as if they both knew what had happened, but weren't allowing it to affect anything else. They had both seemed to adopt a what-happens-in-the-basement-stays-in-the-basement policy.

What Lisa was more interested in was how her interactions with Lenny and Sean would unfold. The last time she saw them was right before she sensually jerked her son off in front of them and then told them she wished she could have done the same for them.

Well, obviously it wouldn't have been quite the same since her feelings towards them were a fraction of what they were for Collin, but it definitely would have been a day to remember for them as well.

The one thing that had changed around the house was how Lisa dressed. Instead of jeans and t-shirts, Lisa was wearing tight shorts and tops that usually revealed some of her pushup bra underneath. It made her feel sexier and she often caught Collin checking her out.

Today was no different, as Lisa was still wearing the sky blue spandex shorts and yellow pushup sports bra that she had on when watching her yoga video earlier in the day.

Right on cue, Lenny and Sean walked right through the front door as they usually did. Having not seen them since she ate her son's sperm in front of them and then made a sexual innuendo directed at them, Lisa wanted to make sure she had a chance to talk to them before they disappeared into the basement. She positioned herself in between them and the basement door.

"Oh, hi, boys!" She said first.

The medium-heighted redhead and his taller dark-haired friend stopped dead in their tracks. Standing right in front of them was Collin's mom's gorgeous figure. They ogled at her toned legs that led up to her ass that was barely covered in full by the spandex shorts. Her firm core was exposed by the midriff created by her sports bra that held her boobs into the air while revealing a large amount of smooth flesh.

Lisa let them take in the sight while she witnessed them make adjustments in their pants. "Hello, boys?" She flashed a smile and waved.

Lenny and Sean snapped out of it. Lenny wiped the perspiration that was forming at the base of his hairline that he gelled up in the front. "Hi, Mrs. Carter."

"So how are you boys today?"

"We're good," Sean replied dryly.

"I'm glad to hear that." Lisa tilted her head to the side. "You know you don't have to stand so far away when you talk to me. I don't bite."

Sean and Lenny stepped forward away from the door until they were a few feet from Lisa. They both fought the urge to check her out to limited success.

"So," Lisa continued, "anything new going on in your lives?"

The two tense boys thought about their lives but couldn't come up with an answer. "Not much."

"Are you sure?" Lisa tapped her finger against her chin to show thought. "Because when I was on your seller's page for 'The Myth of Masturbatra' earlier today I saw that you were finished Issue #6 and that it was available for pre-order."

Sean confirmed, "Well, yeah, I guess we did that."

Lisa stated nostalgically, "I can't wait to read it. I had such a fun time reading Issue #5 downstairs with you guys last week."

Lenny and Sean had raging boners, warping the area around their zippers.

That did not go unnoticed to Lisa. She stepped forward and placed a hand on each one of their shoulders and whispered, "Can you give me any secrets about what happens in Issue #6? Are there any surprises? I really want to know. I promise I won't tell anyone."

"We actually don't reveal spoilers prior to the launch date," Sean informed her.

Lenny shot is friend an angry look, like he had blown an opportunity to get closer to the seductress in front of them.

Lisa responded to Sean's statement with a snicker. "Have you boys learned nothing from last week? I had questions that I wanted Collin to answer and he was hesitant to give me the answers, and well, you saw what I had to do to him to get the information I wanted."

Lenny and Sean's eyes widened.

"So I'll ask you again, are you going to tell me what I want to know now," Lisa lowered her body while running her hands down their chests and stomachs as she lowered herself to a squat, "or am I going to have to result to alternative methods of getting information?"

This was the moment that Lenny and Sean knew they could get redemption for running away in the basement last week. Sean knew the right answer, "I don't think we can tell you what happens in Issue #6."

Lenny and Sean lurched the moment Lisa touched their erections through their pants. "That's a shame, baby, because I'd really love to know."

Lisa undid the belt buckle on Sean's khakis and then on Lenny's jeans. She pulled down their zippers simultaneously and their pants fell to the floor with a light tug.

She then blatantly switched her focus back and forth between their two tents in their boxers. Feeling the rush of sexual power, Lisa seductively bit her finger and said in a moaning voice, "Well I've never jerked off two hard cocks at once before. I guess you two can be my first."

Lenny took it upon himself to pull his boxers down and Sean followed his lead. They were amazed this was happening right in the middle of an open room.

"Wow, very nice," Lisa's eyes were bright as she gripped the two shafts and pumped twice.

"Oh God!" Sean groaned.

Lisa saw Lenny looking over her shoulder, presumably at her ass. Lisa changed her position so that she was kneeling and her ass that was resting on her heels. She flexed her lower back to make her butt stick out even more prominently. "Does my ass make you nice and horny?"

Lenny nodded his head as his mouth dried.

"Hmm..." Lisa pondered as she started to stroke the two dicks in her hands, "Maybe I'll have to start letting you slap and grab it when you come over if it drives you that crazy."

"Oh, okay!" Lenny grinned and moaned simultaneously. "Thanks, Mrs. Carter!"

Feeling left out of the opportunity, Sean asked, "What about me? Can I do that too?"

Lisa pumped the shafts harder as she used her thumbs to rub the sensitive underside right under the head. "Well I don't see why not, Sweetie."

"Thanks, Mrs. Carter!"

Suddenly, Lisa stopped jerking them off and walked into the kitchen. Sean and Lenny panicked as if they had done something wrong. But moments later, their dream woman came back with a bottle of white cream. "I almost forgot this!" She exclaimed as she got back on her knees and squirted lotion into her hands.

The boys moaned at the feeling of the soothing lotion. Lisa lathered it on and pumped at the same time. "Does that feel better, boys?"

"Oh yeah!"

Now that there was lubrication, Lisa pumped their cocks considerably faster. Their nuts tightened against their bodies.

"Now that we have more of an understanding, what big changes happen in Issue #6?"

Lenny finally answered the question while he moaned his way towards finishing. "Masturbatra starts fucking guys. It's not just hands anymore."

A devilish grin came across Lisa's face. "I like that."

"Yeah, and she puts a flap at the bottom of her bodysuit so that guys can enter her holes," Sean added as he gritted his teeth.

"That sounds like a lot of fun," Lisa responded. "So people will be able to see her private parts in the drawings?"

"Yes," Sean replied as his penis was pleasured like never before. "Guys even start to pull out her tits so they can see the entire boobs."

"That's really fucking hot," Lisa commented as she panted from the workout. She noticed that when Sean mentioned her boobs that he looked down at her 36D's. "Sean, you really like my boobs don't you?"

The highschooler nodded his head profusely as he came close to reaching ejaculation.

Lisa said, "That's interesting, because I happen to be having a bit of an issue. You two are about to shoot loads of cum out of those rigid cocks, and yet, I don't know what to do with it. I don't have a tissue to place over your cockheads and if I point them straight into the air then the cum will go everywhere and probably end up on the rug." Sean was all ears. "I figured since you like my tits to much that you wouldn't mind coating them with your hot jizz so I don't have to clean my floor?"

Sean nearly hyperventilated. "Fuck yes! You can aim my cock at your tits. Please, please, please do that!"

"Thanks so much, Sweetie." Lisa took her right hand off of Lenny's cock and used her free hand to push her chest up even higher as she turned her attention towards getting Sean to finish.

Sean stared at the perfect melons being hoisted up, as his pink tip was angled directly towards them by Lisa's pumping hand. It was too much. Sean grunted loudly as his testicles jerked up and white goo squirted out of him, landing all over his friend's mom's breasts.

Once every drop was out, Lisa let go of Sean and looked at her chest that had large splatters of cum all over them. It started to melt, as she smiled at Sean and thanked him for saving her expensive rug.

With Sean satisfied, Lisa turned all of her attention to Lenny, who was on the verge of creaming. She took Lenny's cock in both of her hands and stroked it vigorously. Lisa then did something that confused Lenny at first. She reached up with one of her hands and guided him down to his knees.

"Now, if I remember correctly," she explained, "you like my ass..."

Lisa reached behind her with her free hand and rolled her spandex shorts up as high as she could to reveal the lower halves of her butt cheeks. She jerked Lenny until his eyes closed and then she quickly pivoted on her knees and bent over so her face was pressed against the ground and her ass displayed right in front of Lenny's groin.

Lisa was still reaching behind her, barely able to jerk the top two inches of Lenny's erection, but it was enough. Lenny grabbed hold of Lisa's ass as she pointed his dick at her partially exposed booty. He moaned as he came all over it. Shivers went down Lisa's back as she felt the warm splash against her skin.

Lenny's cock softened and Lisa let go of it. She was out of breath, but Lisa stood up with her chest and butt covered in cum. She thanked the boys for the information they gave her before walking away.

*****

Issue #6 yielded the highest sales yet. Lenny, Sean, and Collin were making so much money that thought they might be able to make a living off of the comics.

Lisa got her hands on Issue #6 and loved every panel of it. She was thrilled with the online response and she was glad to see how many people were happy that she was finally going all the way.

With Issues #7-8 already completed and just sitting around waiting for the right launch dates, Sean, Lenny, and Collin were able to relax for a couple weeks. They even started paying Lenny's younger brother to mail out the comics so they didn't have to work. This gave them the opportunity to go over Collin's house every single day. It also gave Lisa the opportunity to come down in a sexy outfit every day and give her favorite highschooler and his friends handjobs as they read erotic comic books to her.

Collin was in heaven with his mom masturbating him intimately every day after school. He was allowed to cum on her tits, her ass, her stomach, even her face. Though, Lisa has still hesitant to let him cum into her mouth even though she fingered herself to the idea of it happening every day after she had her fun with the boys.

Lenny and Sean weren't getting the same level of intimate treatment, but they still had a great life with being able to smack Lisa's ass whenever they wanted and being able to cum on her ass and tits after she jerked them off. She even began to use her saliva instead of lotion just like she did for Collin.

With all of this practice I'm probably beginning to become as good as Masturbatra, Lisa jested herself with a sense of pride.

One day, as Collin was getting stroked by Lisa's hand while reading her a comic, he asked her something that had been on his mind for a while.

"Mom- "

"Yes, Honey."

"Remember when you said you're capable of doing 'everything' and you kind of hinted that you would do 'everything' if Masturbatra started doing that?"

"I do remember that." Lisa said with a tone of vagueness.

"Well," Collin pointed out, "we have published a comic book where Masturbatra went all the way and did 'everything,' so I was wondering if you still planned on matching the types of things that she did in the stories?"

Lisa looked off to the side at the table where Collin kept his comic book collection. I stole all of the valuable ones and he didn't even notice! At least he has no clue what I have planned. Alright, Lisa, just play dumb for now.

"Honey, I have to think more about my answer to that, but I can see your concern." Lisa quickly pumped and massaged Collin towards the point of no return. She truly was becoming as good as Iwonna Jerkitov, being able to make a man finish whenever she wanted.

Lisa continued, "But while I think of my answer, I will leave you with this-"

Right as Collin was starting to erupt, Lisa stuck out her tongue and ran it up the length of her son's cock. Once she reached the top, she opened her mouth and enveloped as much of his long shaft as she could.

Collin lost it as he saw his mom suck his dick. He started to cum and he pulled her head into his body even more. This was exactly what Lisa expected. Lenny and Sean watched as Collin finished into his mom's mouth and throat.

Once his package stopped moving, Lisa slowly pulled away with her lips tightly vacuuming his circumference before kissing his tip. "Be patient, Collin. You're the most important man in my life. I want to take things slow and very, very sensually." Lisa then planted a romantic kiss on his lips before walking out of the basement.

"Holy fuck." Sean gasped from across the room.

*****

Collin and Lisa continued their unspoken rule of acting as if they were a normal mom and son outside of the basement. This was the safest way for Lisa considering she was married, albeit in an unsatisfying relationship.

Lenny, Sean, and Collin spent the entire week at Lenny's making the next Issue of "The Myth of Masturbatra." They were having fun introducing new stories, sidekicks, and villains.

Meanwhile, Lisa was having fun in regards to Masturbatra as well. When Lisa had taken all of Collin's valuable comic books, she sold them on eBay. It may have seemed wrong, but Lisa knew she was doing them both a favor. She was taking away comics that he didn't read anymore and that had unrealistic women on them, and in exchange she was buying something that would allow her to give him a special present that he would consider much more valuable than any comic book.

It arrived in the mail on Friday, and all Lisa had to do was wait until the next time the boys would be over.

*****

On Monday, Lenny and Sean walked through the front door after stopping by their houses after school. To their surprise, Lisa wasn't standing there as usual. They had developed somewhat of a ritual where she could be standing there in a revealing outfit and she'd model it for them as they felt her thighs, ass, and tits before going downstairs where she'd later join them. All the time, Sean, Lenny, and Collin would later ask if they could finger her or eat her out so they could repay the favor. Lisa told them to be patient.

Today, though, they just called out "Mrs. Carter!" to no response. Eventually they just gave up. When they walked towards the basement, there was a note taped to the door. "I am going to be a little late boys, but I promise I will make it up to you BIG time. Tell Collin that you all should start stroking those cocks around 3:30. Try to make sure your pants and boxers are all the way off." There was electricity in the air as Lenny and Sean ran downstairs to show their friend the note.

Lisa had heard Lenny and Sean calling for her, but she was busy getting ready in her bedroom. Money well spent! She spun around in front of the mirror. Her brunette hair shined as she twirled around in her new costume. If they want Masturbatra, then I will give them Masturbatra.

The fit MILF's entire legs were exposed, from her gold heels to her gold spandex body suit. Her body suit had the iconic giant hole in the middle that exposed her stomach all the way up to her breasts. A massive underboob cleavage was revealed from the tight material pushing her sizable breasts up and in. Lisa even made her own modifications to make it sexier. Instead of using a flap between her legs and having material cover her entire back, Lisa had her seamstress sew two gold straps that formed a V on her back, from her shoulders to a metal ring that was the key to the entire costume. The metal ring pulled down on the straps to keep the material on the top of the costume taught, and it pulled up on a thin band of spandex between Lisa's legs that was acting as a thong.

Lisa was thrilled with how she was able to use a narrow band of gold spandex that barely covered her vagina and ran in between her butt cheeks to connect to the metal ring. It was much sexier than what the boys had come up with. They may be good writers but they aren't great fashion designers ha-ha.

Going the extra mile, Lisa added a cleavage view on top of her breasts by creating another hole from the tops of her areolas to her neck. There was essentially just a gold band the width of her areola holding her chest in position.

The final touches were the black cape that went halfway down her back, and a bottle of massage oil that she tucked into the spandex at her waist. Sewn onto the cape was the iconic large gold penis. I'm ready! Oh, almost forgot! Lisa placed her gold eye mask on her face. Now I'm ready.

*****

"I wonder where she is?" Sean thought out loud. It was 3:37 and he, Lenny, and Collin had done what Mrs. Carter had asked of them. They were reading their draft for Issue #9 and were playing with themselves just enough to get an erection, but nothing to make them lose control.

The lights in the basement were dimmed halfway as usual when the friends were masturbating. Suddenly the lights went out completely.

"What the hell just happened, Collin?"

It took Collin a moment to remember that there was a light switch at the top of the stairs as well.

Then a confident, seductive voice boomed from the top of the stairs. "I heard there are three bad, horny boys down here that need to be brought to justice by a sexy MILF's magic touch."

Sean, Lenny, and Collin looked at each other, wondering the right way to respond. Collin eventually took the lead, understanding the game. He yelled in the direction of the staircase through the dark, "You heard correctly, you vixen. You can touch us in anyway you want, you will never bring us to justice!"

The two friends were amused by Collin's great, playful response. Lisa hurriedly tiptoed down the stairs and felt for the light switch at the bottom of the staircase. She pushed the dimmer higher up so it would be brighter when she flipped the switch.

Lisa took a deep breath and turned the lights on. When the light returned to the room, the three highschoolers rubbed their eyes, and it wasn't just due to the change in brightness.

"No way," Lenny mumbled under his breath.

Lisa lustfully ran her hands up her sides and then onto the curves of her uncovered breasts. Her eye mask gave her a sense of sexual mystery. She slowly rotated as she wiggled her hips, giving them a preview of her costume design changes.





"How the hell did she make that?" Lenny wondered as he stared at Lisa's bare booty.

"If I died right now, I'd be okay with that," Sean stated bluntly.

"I think I want to marry my mom." Collin was infatuated. If he could have chosen to have sex with anyone one in the world in that moment, he would have chosen Lisa.

Lisa walked closer to the boys, who then sat up straight in their beanbag chairs. They were stunned she actually made a Masturbatra costume, and even made it better. They all noticed the two thin straps going down the back and the narrow band of spandex that shaped her most intimate area. They loved how she had a hole in between the breasts and the top collar to give them even better visibility.

Lisa stared down at the three sets of open legs and erect penises. She cooed, "I think you were right, Collin. All of you are too bad and tough to simply be brought to justice by my magic touch. Perhaps I can use some other tools at my disposal." Lisa formed an O with her mouth and deliberately licked her tongue all the way around her lips.

"Oh my fucking god, I'm going to lose it," Lenny murmured.

The energetic brunette laughed as she approached Lenny and took his hand in hers and then placed it on her bare behind. "Well don't lose it yet, Sweetie. Don't you want to have some fun with me first?"

"Yes, ma'am." Lenny was wrapped around Lisa's finger.

Lisa bent over and kissed Lenny on the lips and whispered in his ear, "Well it just so happens I know what you like."

Collin and Sean watched as Lisa stood back up and turned around so that her smooth spherical butt was a foot from Lenny's face. The cheeks were parted by a thin gold band that wrapped around from the front, in between her legs, and up to the metal ring.

The bombshell tilted her head back and looked down at Lenny. "Are you going to feel me up or not?" She laughed, glancing over at Collin to give him a God-your-friends-are-morons look. Collin chuckled back.

Lenny's hands took firm hold of Lisa's toned buttocks. He squeezed them, smacked them, and massaged them.

After Lisa figured that he had enough time with his hands, she wanted to up the ante. "Sit up straight," she commanded.

Lenny blindly followed orders and made sure he was firmly planted in an upright position in the bean chair. Lisa rewarded his obedience by pressing her ass against his face and then sliding it down his body until she was in a sitting position on his erect cock, in between his spread legs.

"Ohhhh, fuck, that's amazing," he groaned as the weight of Lisa's naked booty rested on his lap and pushed into his hard-on.

Lisa turned her head back and parted her lips to give Lenny an open-mouth kiss. She inserted her tongue and massaged his before pulling away. "If you think it feels amazing now, then you're going to love what comes next."

Lenny's eyes were wide. Lisa used her legs as leverage as she circulated her hips, grinding her ass into Lenny's erection.

"Ohhhh Fuck! Mrs. Carter!"

The verbal encouragement caused Lisa to increase the intensity of the lapdance. She vigorously ground her hips into Lenny. He placed his hands on her hips.

"That's right, Baby. Grab me while I rub my ass into your rigid fuckstick!" Lisa wanted to show Lenny a good time, but she also wanted to put on a good show for Collin.

Lenny kissed Lisa's neck as she pleasured his cock. Lisa looked over and saw that Sean and Collin were both masturbating to the scene in front of them. That was when Lisa realized it was time to move on.

The grinding came to a halt and Lisa kissed Lenny again with her tongue before getting off his lap.

Feeling blue-balled, Lenny asked desperately, "Wait, is that it?"

Lisa laughed again, as she reached down and placed her hand on his dick. She leaned into his ear and whispered, "If you think that I'm anywhere close to being done torturing you then you are the dumbest criminal I've faced yet."

Putting Lenny's satisfaction on the backburner, Lisa stepped towards Sean, who was rubbing himself like he was trying to start a fire. "So I couldn't help but notice an issue with some of your drawings," Lisa nitpicked as she stood in between Sean's legs.

"Wha... What's that?" Sean asked as he was awaiting an experience that he hoped would be as good as Lenny's.

"I noticed in the newer Issues where my tits are fondled by strangers, that you drew my boobs wrong."

Sean was horny, but also genuinely curious as to what Lisa meant. "Really?"

"Mm-hmm," Lisa confirmed as she lowered her rack in front of Sean's face. "You drew my areolas and nipples all wrong."

Sean's mouth was watering at the pair of perfect orbs in front of him. "I'm sorry about that. I didn't know."

Lisa smiled. "I know you didn't know, Sweetie, but it's something you're going to have to change for next time."

The high school senior with short, straight red hair shook his head and promised to fix the errors.

"To make sure you draw them correctly next time and every time after that, I'm going to have to make sure that you never forget them."

Sean whimpered, "Okay."

Lisa commanded firmly, "So you're going to squeeze, handle, pinch, suck, and fuck my tits until you remember exactly what they look like. Do you understand?"

The overwhelmed guy responded by taking Lisa's melons in each of his hands. Lisa leaned in and gave him the same sexy kiss that she gave Lenny. "Here, let me help you with that." The costumed siren pulled down on the gold band that covered her pink areolas.

Sean nearly came as the 36D's were freed and bounced firmly on Lisa's chest. Lisa followed up the excitement by sitting down on his lower thighs to give him enough room to fondle her tits and lean in to suck on them.

"Do anything you want to them. I don't ever want you to forget them."

With the open opportunity, Sean went straight to sucking. He circulated his tongue on one nipple as he used his thumb to massage the other. Lisa moaned from the feeling that she rarely got to experience anymore. Sean squeezed them firmly in his hands and he didn't want to let go.

Lisa looked out of the corner of her eye at Collin to make sure that he was still engaged. And was he ever.

As Sean was seeing how much of her left tit he could fit in his mouth, Lisa placed her lips on his ear and whispered, "I love how your mouth feels on my chest, but do you know what would feel even better for both of us?"

The virgin looked up in anticipation.

Lisa looked him in the eye. "If I squeeze my tits around your hard cock as you fuck them like there's no tomorrow."

Without waiting for a response, Lisa got off of Sean's legs and knelt down in between them. She placed her rack on his groin and grabbed his erection in her hand.

With her spare hand she reached into her costume and pulled out the bottle of massage oil. "Wonder Woman has the Lasso of Truth, I figured I should have a weapon as well."

Sean was mesmerized as Lisa drizzled the oil onto her chest and rubbed her boobs together to spread it inside her cleavage. "Ahhhh!" Sean moaned as the MILF slid his shaft between her oiled breasts.

He stared, as the breasts were so voluptuous that he could barely see the red tip of his hard-on peeking through. Sean didn't know what do to next; he was enjoying himself just sitting there.

"Are you going to fuck me or am I going to have to do all the work?" Lisa asked rhetorically, as she knelt there with her hands pushing the sides of her breasts in.

No more instruction was needed. Sean began to buck his hips and thrust is groin repeatedly. He slipped in and out and in and out of his friend's mom's oiled flesh.

"That's right, baby, keep going!"

Sean thought things couldn't get any better. He was wrong.

Out of nowhere, Lisa tilted her head towards her chest and opened her mouth. All of a sudden, every time Sean thrusted his dick into the air Lisa's mouth was there to suck the tip.

Collin and Lenny were stunned that she was blowing their friend. Lisa could sense that Sean was getting awfully close to an orgasm. So just as she did to Lenny, she simply stopped and stood up.

By process of elimination, Collin knew he was up next. Anxious to get started, Collin reached out and touched Lisa's thigh.

Lisa could tell he wanted her immediately. She strutted right up next to him and leaned her face in towards his. She French kissed him as she lightly rubbed his pecs. The wafts of his inviting body spray filled Lisa's nose. Before she knew it they were making out with each other. But for every time Collin reached out to touch Lisa, she batted his hand away.

"Why can't I touch you, Mom?"

She replied, "I need you to be the special man in my life, and I have every intention of making you one today, but first I'm going to make you watch me get your friends off. After I finish swallowing their cum, you have me- all of me- to yourself." Lisa kissed Collin and then turned her attention back to Lenny and Sean.

Collin was stupefied and panting.

"Stand up!" Lisa commanded.

Lenny and Sean shot up and stood at attention, as did their penises. It was amazing to Lisa how she went from having no attentive man in her life to having three in the span of a few weeks.

"Come to me," she further instructed.

The two boys stepped towards her and stopped a couple feet away. She saw them touching themselves due to the fact that she left them blue-balled.

"Has a woman ever blown your cock until you came into her mouth?" The costumed temptress addressed both of them.

As expected, they both shook their heads no.

"Well, then this is going to be your first time." Lisa dropped down to her knees in front of them. She grabbed a cock in each hand, Lenny with her left and Sean with her right, and began to sensually pump them.

Lenny and Sean gave each other a grin of disbelief.

Lisa started by running her flat tongue up Lenny's cock and then inhaling its length. She took her time giving him a deep suck. His moans and groans were music to her ears. Lisa then did the same for Sean. She didn't even need to look over at Collin to see if he was enjoying it.

Looking up at them after the first blow, Lisa put on a flirtatiously tentative face. "I always prefer to swallow. Is that a problem for you or is that okay?"

"For the love of God, please swallow," Lenny pleaded.

Lisa really got going. She sucked Lenny while she masturbated Sean and then switched. She knew they weren't going to last long.

Collin masturbated as he watched his mom satisfy his friends.

This was the most erotic and extreme thing Lenny and Sean had ever been a part of. Lenny reached down and grabbed her exposed boob and Sean began to massage the other.

Their muscles started to stiffen and Lisa knew it was only a matter of moments. With Sean's throbbing erection thrusting in and out of her mouth, Lisa used her left hand to pull Lenny's body towards her so he was pressing against his friend.

With the two boys in position, Lisa opened up wide and guided the tip Lenny's cock into her mouth. Lenny and Sean couldn't believe it as Lisa sucked on both of their tips as she masturbated the shafts. It was too much.

Lenny's rod twitched and Lisa prepared as hot cum shot into her cheeks. She could barely handle the load as it was, and to make things more difficult, Sean finished as well.

Her cheeks were full and there was no more room. Lisa started to choke and her lips parted to let out some of the excess. Cum leaked down her chin until she finally had an amount inside of her that she could handle.

Lisa gazed up at Sean and Lenny's dazed faces. They saw the beautiful woman make sure she had their attention before she swallowed the combined load in one gulp. She breathed heavily. "Whew! Holy shit, that was hot," she breathed.

Trying to be nice, Lenny used his fingers to wipe the cum off of her chin. Lisa reacted by grabbing his wrist and putting all of his fingers into her mouth and licking off the salty liquid.

"Thank you, Mrs. Carter," Sean insisted as he fell back into his beanbag chair. "Yeah, thank you," Lenny echoed.

"Just doing my job," she replied playfully as she smacked her lips.

An invigorated Lisa got up to her feet. She recomposed her self and brushed her with her hands.

It was just she and Collin. She approached him with a feeling of liberation. Her pussy was soaking and she knew who would be able to satisfy her in a way she hadn't been for a long time.

Collin removed his shirt to get rid of any restrictions. "Can I touch you now, Mom?"

Lisa didn't respond, as she sat down on Collin's lap and traced her fingers along the lines that defined his muscles. She wrapped her arms around his neck and felt the warmth of his adrenaline-filled body. They started making out. It felt so good to be pressed against his Collin's bare skin.

"Honey, not only can you touch me however you want... I want you to do 'everything' to me," Lisa said with a sultry tone.

"Really?!!" Collin reveled in the pleasure of the weight of Lisa's body resting on his.

"Every single night I slip my fingers into my cunt and imagine that it's your hard cock. I want you to show me how much you love your mom."

Collin nodded as he pressed his middle and ring fingers against the thin gold band of spandex that created a camel toe between Lisa's thighs. "Oh fuck, Collin!"

The 18 year old tucked his hand under her bodysuit and carefully inserted his fingers into the warm, wet flesh. Lisa whined as her son's strong fingers slid deeper into her vaginal cavity.

In order to deal with the painful pleasure, Lisa dug her nails into the young stud's shoulders. Collin bit into her neck as he circulated his fingers around her sensitive vulva. He yanked the dampened material to the side of his mom's mound so there was nothing blocking it as he rapidly pulsed his fingers in and out.

Lisa glanced down at the long rigid dick that was pressed in between her thigh and his solid abdomen. She needed more, and she knew he did too.

Lisa passionately stood up and then knelt down into the beanbag chair on Collin's lap, facing him. She wrapped her arms over his shoulders and dug her finer nails into his shoulder blades as she started to grind her bare shaved pussy into his throbbing dick.

She coated it with her pussy juice as it rubbed against her clitoris. They made out lustfully as they enjoyed the sensation of their bare chests pressing into each other.

"Oh God, Mom! I want you so bad!"

"Take me, Collin! I want you inside of me!"

Collin used his muscular arms to hoist Lisa into the air by her hips. She, meanwhile, took his cock in her hand and pointed it straight into the air. Lisa and Collin locked eyes as he lowered down.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhh!" Lisa moaned as her pussy was gradually lowered onto her son's shaft. It just kept going farther and farther inside of her. She had never had one this deep and she was beginning to wonder if she could fit.

Finally, Lisa stopped, but she didn't feel her thighs pressing against Collin's quads. He leaned his head in and they kissed amorously again. Collin let go of her hips and she fell the final inch to his lap. "Ohhhhhhh! Collin! Yes, yesssss!"

Lisa then began to bounce up and down, using his shoulders as leverage. Collin grabbed her hips and pumped his waist repeatedly. He continually accelerated and refused to slow down. Lisa's black cape was waving behind her from the incessant motion.

The sensation was too much for Lisa. The feeling of Collin sliding in and out of her deeply and quickly made her lose control. She clenched her eyelids and pressed her head against his shoulder as she just listened to the sound of her butt slapping against his thighs.

Collin felt Lisa's cervix contract against his penis. The tightening made the sensation even more incredible. He thrusted even faster.

That sent Lisa over the edge. She shook from her core as her muscles tensed up. She was paralyzed against Collin's body as the best orgasm of her life ripped through her. An uncontrolled high-pitched sound escaped from her open mouth as Collin felt his mom's warm liquid squirt all over his thighs and cock.

The pussy juice splashing onto his thighs and the feeling of Lisa wrapping tightly around him was too intense of a sensation. Collin held Lisa tightly as his cock shot rope after rope of cum deep inside of his gorgeous nanny. "Ohhh, Mom!"

"Cum in me, Honey! Cum in me! I want to you to cum deep inside of me!"

The final spurts of hot semen were ejaculated.

Lisa collapsed against Collin, who collapsed into the beanbag chair. Lisa rested with Colin's softening penis staying side of her.

They lay there holding each other as they caught their breath.

After a few minutes had passed, they heard from the side, "Holy shit, that was hot."

Sean and Lenny laughed in awe.

Lisa giggled at the compliment and she playfully flashed her eyebrows at her son. "Yes, it certainly was."

Collin ran his hands along her body and played with the gold spandex. "I can't believe you made this costume."

Lisa puckered her lips. "Full disclosure... I sold a lot of your valuable comics on eBay to pay for it..."

Lisa waited for Collin get upset, but to her delight, he cracked up hysterically. "Well I'm glad you did." He thought, "That costume must have cost a ton if you needed to sell all of the comics to pay for it."

"Well only a third of the money went to the costume," Lisa explained, "the other two thirds went to the king-sized mattress that I'm going to be putting down here."

"Wait, what? You got a king-sized mattress for the basement?" Collin was confused.

Looking at the young man like he wasn't using common sense, Lisa clarified to her son, "Well, yeah! It's safest if we only have this type of relationship down here where nobody could ever see us. And if my man's hot cock is going to be in this house, I'm sure as hell going to be in bed with him and not sleeping alone in my room."

Collin was ecstatic. "You're going to be sleeping with me when dad isn't here?!"

"I don't know how much sleeping we'll be doing, but I will certainly be down here with you whenever I can. I mean, don't you think Masturbatra should have a secret lair?" Lisa winked.

Collin wanted to take Lisa again right then and there. The kissed for a few seconds before Lisa pulled away. "Ha-ha, I promise we can have fun again later tonight. I need to take a shower and put some clothes on."

"Aww!" Sean and Lenny jokingly showed their displeasure in unison.

Lisa winked. "Don't worry, it will still be something I can use to get your attention."

"Collin, we should write about Masturbatra having a new layer in the next Issue," Sean suggested loudly.

"Yeah! And we have to add in the costume changes and the massage oil weapon," Lenny added.

As Lisa turned to go up the stairs she responded to their ideas, "Please do! That would be fun. If you boys ever need any inspiration for the character, please let me know."

*****

Upstairs in her room, Lisa took off her costume- well, took it more off than it already was. She put her entire Masturbatra costume- her bodysuit, cape, oil, and heels- inside of a faded, brown leather messenger bag that she knew she could easily hide in her new 'lair'.

Just as the shower had gotten to a warm temperature and Lisa was about to step in, her mobile phone rang. The caller ID showed that it was Eliza, Lenny's mom. Lisa panicked irrationally, Shit! She knows I blew her son! Wait... no. She couldn't know that, right?

Timidly picking up the phone, Lisa answered, "Hello?"

Eliza was speaking frantically. "Hey, Lease! You know that delivery guy who works in this neighborhood, the one that you always complain is staring at you?"





This was not what Lisa was expecting at all. "Yeeeaaaah, why?"

"I just got a call at work from Nancy, next door, saying that she saw him go up to my house to deliver a piece of jewelry I ordered. At the door he checked the sender and saw it was from a jeweler, he signed the computer thingy, and then he just PUT MY DAMN NECKLACE IN HIS POCKET! I called the delivery company and they said he delivered it and that I signed for it so they couldn't do anything! Can you believe that? What the hell am I supposed to do? I have never heard of anything like that in my life and-"

Lisa was no longer listening to her friend's voice. She had zoned out from the phone call and was in a moment of deep thought. For the first time since she had entered the real world as an adult, Lisa felt a sense of purpose.

She closed her eyes and inhaled. When she opened her eyes they revealed a newly found sense of inner resolve and clarity. And then, a naked Lisa Carter reached for her faded, brown leather messenger bag.





Masturbatra Rises Ch. 02: Delivering Justice





Lisa strips down for a seductive mission, unknown to Collin.


I can't believe I'm actually doing this! Lisa's nerves were settling in as her rush of confidence was starting to wane. It had been 10 minutes since her friend Eliza had called her to tell her that the local deliveryman had stolen the jewelry that she had ordered.

Lisa was now sitting behind the wheel of her Honda Accord, driving through the streets, trying to find the deliveryman from Blue Beacon Delivery that she knew had a sexual attraction to her. Beside her in the passenger seat was her brown leather messenger back. Inside of it was her costume- well at this point it was acting as more of a uniform.

It was one thing to dress up as the slutty comic book her 18-year-old son and friends had created, all in order to give them and herself the sexual thrill of a lifetime. It was another thing to think that just because she got really good at giving 18 year olds handjobs that she could then seduce a slightly older man and get him to turn over stolen jewelry. Fucking my son and now tracking down a criminal in a slutty spandex suit... this is officially the strangest day of my life.

There he is! Lisa's heart started beating quickly when her target came into site. Across from her at a small intersection, she saw the navy blue delivery truck with "Blue Beacon Delivery" in white lettering.

Despite no cars being at the intersection, Lisa waited at the stop sign as if there was non-stop traffic zooming across her windshield. She took a pair of sunglasses out of the overhead compartment so the blue-collar worker couldn't spot her familiar face. Every time he sees me he's only string at my tits. I wonder if he even knows what my face looks like.

The deliveryman in the blue uniform got out of his truck and went around back. Lisa heard the back door slide open, and then he appeared again with a box in his hand. The inexperienced investigator watched diligently as the man with brown and silver hair held the brown package and examined it closely. Lisa assumed it was to see if the shipping information on the label implied the package was valuable or not.

After the deliveryman got a signature from the owner of the nearby house, he hustled back to his truck. Lisa found it surprising that the thief seemed to have such a good work ethic.

There! Lisa was jumpy as she spotted a potential lead. When the strange man was running back to his truck she noticed something she couldn't see when he was running the other way. Inside of his pocket there was a large rectangular outline that was too narrow and long to be a phone. It certainly appeared to be the type of box that could contain a necklace.

With her adrenaline flowing, Lisa grabbed her messenger back and started to pull out her uniform one piece at a time.

What the hell am I doing! The 38-year-old brunette stopped dead in her tracks. Think about it Lisa! What's your plan? How are you actually going to do this?

Perhaps finding herself the victim of overconfidence after the huge payoff she got from risking everything with her son and his friends, Lisa hesitated. She saw the false parallel of being able to catch a real criminal with powers that had only been proven to work in a slapstick, erotic comic book.

The married mother of one realized that she had no hard evidence that the man was a thief, she was assuming he had the jewelry based on a distant outline in his shorts, she was guessing that just because he always checked her out that he'd be able to be honeypotted into giving away expensive jewels, and most importantly, Lisa was afraid.

She hated to admit it but she was scared. Doubts crawled into her head that the idea of a sexy superhero being able to get a guy to reveal information by touching his cock was incompatible with real life. She was also embarrassed with the idea of walking out into public in such a ridiculous and vulnerable outfit.

As these thoughts were preventing Lisa from crawling into her backseat and changing into her gold costume, the oblivious deliveryman started his engine and drove away. Feeling defeated and unsure, Lisa just drove home.

*****

An internal struggle ate away at Lisa's spirit the second she stepped back into her home. She had just tracked a suspect who financially hurt her friend, had him in a perfect position to help her friend, and then was too scared to do something.

Looking at a family picture of her absentee husband and her son, with whom the nature of the relationship was still up in the air, Lisa justified to herself that it was good she didn't seduce that stranger. She told herself that a married woman shouldn't be acting that way, and that she couldn't risk getting killed when raising a son, or jerking a stranger off and potentially hurting her son's feelings.

"Hey, Mom!" Collin came up from the basement full of energy. He was still riding the high of just cumming in the hottest woman he could ever hope to be with. Lenny and Sean trudged up the stairs close behind him. "Sean and Lenny were about to leave. And good news- they're going to let us have the rest of the night together!"

Lisa replied an unenthusiastic tone, but tried her best to smile. "Oh, hey, Collin."

"Is something wrong, Mrs. Carter?" Sean and Lenny realized that something was weighing on her mind.

"No, no, just feeling a bit tired."

It was clear to the boys that Lisa was upset and frustrated. Having no idea what she had just done, Collin assumed it had something to do with regret over their sexual relationship moving to the next level.

The muscular highschooler quietly motioned for his friends to leave. When they went to hug her goodbye they didn't even try to touch her body like they normally did, which always made her smile.

Once they were alone, Collin asked if she was regretting what they had just done. Lisa strongly refuted the idea and insisted that it was something else that was unrelated to him.

Trying to lighten the mood, Collin proposed with a smile, "So, Mom, do you want to go downstairs and full around in the new 'lair' later?"

A mild grin formed on Lisa's face, but she simply was not in the mood even though she had promised him earlier that she'd have fun with him. "Honey, how about I order a pizza because it's too late for dinner, and I promise that I will fuck your brains out another night very soon."

The easily aroused young man was upset that he wouldn't get to enter his mom again that night, but he couldn't complain. After all, he had just had the best sex of his life. Even though his mom promised him sex again, he still had the feeling like something was wrong in relation to him.

After ordering the pizza, Lisa took a well-deserved shower and let the hot water running down her naked body was some of the stress away. I'd invite Collin in here to give me a shoulder massage, but with his lack of discipline I know he wouldn't be able to stop there.

*****

The following day being a workday, Lisa was up bright and early for her part-time job as a nurse at the retirement home. It wasn't a glamorous job, but it was rewarding. She donned her light yellow scrubs and drove to work.

While helping the senior citizens play backgammon in the lounge, Lisa's mind drifted to the events of yesterday- not the satisfying and liberating ones in the basement, but the discomforting ones that took place in her car afterwards.

She said to herself that it was ludicrous of her to think that she could be a hero like Masturbatra, though a small fire deep inside of her refused to let go of the idea. Lisa then wondered why she didn't tell Collin, Lenny, and Sean what she had just done. They would have thought it was so cool that I actually considered doing what Masturbatra did in real life. Why didn't I just tell them what was wrong?

Lisa recognized she was also embarrassed about the idea of telling them she failed to live up to the character they flatteringly based off of her. She imagined telling Collin that she actually dressed up like Masturbatra to go out and stop a real criminal: As she did so, his strong hands reached out and grabbed her hips, and his easily excited cock rose in his shorts. Then, after telling him she couldn't go through with it, his hands slipped away and his cock went flaccid. He told her it was okay and that it was still cool that she tried, but she knew it was just out of pity. She knew he was a little let down and beginning to think that maybe she wasn't as bold and sexy as he had originally thought.

Suddenly, Lisa's daydream was interrupted by a loud sound on the television screen against the back wall in the lounge. Lisa rolled her eyes when she saw it was "breaking news." It was never actually important news from the local news station that catered mainly to older people. Lisa could barely stand to listen to the station after one of the male anchors gave a "concerning and grave" report that Millennials' work ethic was going to cause the United States to fall behind the rest of the world.

The breaking news, however, was interesting to Lisa this time around. The anchor reported that there was a steep increase in misdelivered and missing packages in the city and surrounding suburbs over the previous two months. The problem was reported to be the result of technical issues with Blue Beacon Delivery.

The feed then cut to a sound bite from the rather attractive billionaire founder of the new local delivery company, Kevin Thestopolis. The tycoon, who also owned a medical drug company, a military industrial firm, a hedge fund, and the city's basketball team, gave a speech apologizing for the technical issues and promised to resolve the situation as soon as possible. He mentioned that due to not knowing which packages were actually delivered or not, the company's insurance wouldn't be providing refunds yet.

Experience and maturity exuded from his chiseled face, and a sense of trust and mystery came from his soft hazel eyes. In the retirement home, all of the females in yellow scrubs shot each other a sly look as the handsome billionaire's statement came to an end.

"Now that's the type of man you marry," Wanda from the front desk hinted at Lisa.

Lisa briefly relived the moment when she was not even twenty yet and was sitting on the toilet in a public restroom as a blue plus sign appeared on her pregnancy test. She quickly brushed those memories away and turned her attention back towards the plasma screen.

The next interview was with an old man who had ordered his wife an anniversary gift, but it was lost and there was nothing he could do to recover it. Lisa's heart sank when she saw the old man tearing up from the idea that he had spent a significant amount of money to make his 50th wedding anniversary special, and it vanished out of nowhere. The story continued with more people venting about similar losses.

Lisa was heartbroken about how a computer screw-up was hurting people. As the elderly woman across from Lisa waved her hands in the air to celebrate her victory at the board game, Lisa regained the determination that she had lost. I can't help all of those people get their lost items back, but I can get back the one stolen from my friend.

*****

The after-work power nap that Lisa usually partook in was not needed today. She was fully awake and fully energized. When she walked passed her living room and saw her yoga DVD case resting on her entertainment console, Lisa quipped that she wouldn't need that either. I'll be burning my calories in another way today.

Up in her bedroom, Lisa stripped off her scrubs. Not wanting the inability to change easily to be a reason to back down from justice later, the wannabe crime fighter decided to put her uniform on before going out.

Lisa pulled her gold heels, her gold bodysuit, her gold eye mask, and her black cape out of her messenger bag that she forgot to leave in the basement after her last use. Noticing she was forgetting something but not remembering exactly what, the hot mom reached back into her bag and pulled out a small bottle of non-toxic, all natural massage oil that she had first ordered for the boys to use in the basement because it was for "sensual massaging pleasure."

She remembered that her uniform had no pockets so she just had to tuck it into the spandex for the time being. Finally, over her provocative attire, Lisa wore a trench coat to disguise herself and hide her body from other people who may look into her car.

Looking at the clock, Lisa knew that she had two and a half hours until Collin would be home. That reminded Lisa of where she could find some last minute inspiration. Fully aware of the irony, the muse for Masturbatra read the most recent issue of the comic created by Collin, Lenny, and Sean.

She flew through the pages, but once she got far enough into the sex scenes to the point where she couldn't resist the urge to slide her fingers inside her warming cunt, she stopped. She had the perfect amount of inspiration and was in the right kind of mood.

Lisa stared at the deformed beanbag chair where Collin usually sat. She smiled, confident she'd have an amazing story to tell him when he got home from school, sure to make him be even crazier for her.

Turning the ignition in her silver 2013 sedan, the caped crusader put her sunglasses over her eyes and eye mask, and pulled out of her driveway. Figuring that the notorious deliveryman would be in the other part of town this early in the day, Lisa headed over to the south end of town that offered better views of the city skyline.

Lisa drove around incognito for about half an hour, just circling the same streets. She eventually decided to just park by a major intersection, assuming the blue truck would have to drive by at some point. People walking their dogs on the sidewalk passed by her parked car, but they were none the wiser.

Soon enough, a hardworking diesel engine was heard in the distance. It got louder and louder. Lisa turned her ignition on and she felt a jittery excitement. The sound of the heavy truck approached from a side street and it turned down another nearby street. It was a Blue Beacon Delivery truck, and Lisa was locked onto her target.

Instead of trailing the delivery truck right away, Lisa composed herself. She remained still, but with her foot ready to hit the accelerator. To do things as safely as possible, she needed the timing to be right.

Once the truck started to drive out of view on the next street over, Lisa revved her engine and covertly pulled into the intersection and went down a main road until she was down the same side street as the deliveryman. She kept her distance as her right gold stiletto tapped the brake.

It became apparent that he was going down each street to make a delivery. Lisa turned back onto the main road and scouted the next streets he was likely to enter.

A road three streets down had a lot of wooded areas near each house. Not wanting to leave her car and visible license plate anywhere near the scene when she confronted the Blue Beacon Man, Lisa drove an extra street up and parked. Before getting out of the car, she tucked her pepper spray that she kept in her glove box into her bodysuit, just in case the guy was violent.

The walk through the woods in between houses to get to her desired block was not easy in her heels. The never-ending fight between being sexy and being functional...

Despite nearly twisting her ankle on the uneven terrain, Lisa made it through the woods and waited near the tree line in her trench coat. She hid behind a tree. There were butterflies in her stoma-

"POWW! POWW!" A shotgun was fired in Lisa's direction. She hit the ground breathing heavily. She scrambled to coil up behind the tree.

Moments went by when nothing else happened.

Lisa peeked over the arm that was covering her face as she lay on the forest floor. She laughed with relief. She forgot that old diesel engines don't always sound smooth when they are starting up.

Her heart was then racing for another reason. The sound of the engine became louder as the truck pulled onto the street. Lisa had to wait until it drove up closer to her. She waited towards the back of the dead end road that lead into woods.

From afar, she saw the deliveryman get out of his truck and deliver a package to one of the houses. She could see mix of brown and silver hair on top of his head and the in-shape body he had from the job that required a lot of jogging. If only he weren't so creepy sometimes, Lisa lamented, as she made out his appealing face. He ran around back and closed the door before going around to the sliding driver's side door that was always left open.

His truck started up again. Lisa knew she was in a prime spot because either he would have to deliver another box on her side of the street, or he'd have to turn around at the dead end, which would provide her an opportunity either way.

The truck only drove past a couple houses before stopping again. He parked it so the back of the truck, where the packages were, was inline with the driveway. This resulted in the front of the cabin being positioned in front of the woods instead of right in front of somebody's house.

Lisa saw her opportunity and she didn't look back. She let her trench coat fall off her arms and dropped her sunglasses to the ground. Oh God, she breathed as she hustled along the tree line along the side of the road. Fortunately for her, she only had to walk two houses down in her stilettos.

She walked past the first suburban home, looking in the window to make sure that nobody was looking at her. She felt naked and exposed despite the fact that nobody would be able to tell who she was.

It then struck Lisa that somebody could call the cops if they saw her walking outside in her costume. She knew that Wonder Woman wore skimpy clothes, but she could fly away and beat the shit out of people. I hope cops like BJs, was the only solution that came Lisa's mind, as she talked to herself to distract from her angst.

She waited by the trees until the deliveryman went around behind the truck to take the package. In that moment, Lisa ran in front of the truck and quietly stepped inside the open driver's door. She immediately unlocked the passenger's door in case she needed to flee.

The only other adjustment she made was that she had to position herself in a way that she wasn't visible in the passenger window so her presence would be a surprise. But she had to be waiting in a sexy pose so that she would immediately get a rise out of him, as if the costume wouldn't be enough.

The 5'7" brunette stood with her chest pressed against the back wall of the cabin with her left knee on the passenger's seat and her right stiletto on the metal floor. She arched her lower back so her butt would be pushed out and she raised her arms into the air touching the back wall. She then just looked out at the open driver's door, awaiting the rival of the deliveryman.

Lisa heart skipped a beat as she felt the structure of the truck rattle from the motion of the back door closing. She heard footsteps approaching around the side of the truck. Holy shit, this is it...

The deliveryman placed his foot on the metal step leading into the high-sitting truck. "Woah!" He jumped back down to the asphalt, frightened by the presence of another person.

The woman posing like a glamour model used all of her strength to avoid losing her sexy composure. She continued to stare at the man with lust in her eyes.

"What the... What are you... How the..." The man, who had a dark blue sweat stain on the chest of his navy blue uniform, was flabbergasted as he ran his eyes up and down Lisa's curves.





Lisa took her knee off of the seat and her hands off of the interior wall. She faced the confused, but stimulated middle-aged deliveryman. She seductively ran her hands up the sides of her yoga-formed figure before resting them underneath of her breasts- hoisting them into the air even more than they already were. She then used her hands to toss her long brown hair behind her shoulders.

"Who are you? What are you doing in here?" The deliveryman finally spit out. For the first time, Lisa actually read the nametag on the pocket of his work shirt. She had always been so distracted by his wandering eyes that she had never noticed.

"Well, Frank," she began, as she casually stood with one hip tilting up higher than the other. This allowed him to get a better view of the curvature of her rear end. "I'm here on a very special mission."

Frank was even more lost than before. "What mission? Who are you?"

Tempted to introduce herself as Mastrubatra, Lisa was hesitant because she didn't know if it would be wise to directly connect herself with a comic book that somebody could somehow trace back to Collin.

"I'm the handjob fairy," was a lame, but workable, name she came up with on short notice. "I'm a lonely housewife who wanted to satisfy her need for excitement by taking up the mission of satisfying hard-working, sexy gentlemen like yourself."

To be fair, it wasn't a complete lie. Lisa was dressed somewhat like a golden fairy, and her husband's absence had left her lonely up until her new activities in the basement. And now that she saw up close Frank's toned arms that he had been using to lift and carry things all day, Lisa began to think that the handjob might be amusing to her as well.

Frank was a mixed bag of responses. He couldn't tell if Lisa was loony, serious, or both. He was dumbfounded and doubting, yet a visible bulge grew in his linen shorts below his belt. "Did somebody put you up to this? I'm being pranked aren't I? Did Harrison have you do this? It had to be him."

A throaty laugh, and then a patronizing, but gentle sigh escaped the sexy woman's mouth. "Frank, sweetie, nobody told me to be here other than my own intuition. I saw you driving by my house one day and I could just tell that you needed this."

The deliveryman gulped. He was still bewildered, but he was slowly accepting the situation for what it was. "So which house do you live in?"

"That's not important," the masked hero responded. "What is important is that that large erection that's being strangled by your clothing is milked until every last drop comes out." She pointed down at his crotch.

There was no longer any doubt in Frank's mind. He was too horny to question the legitimacy of something he wanted so badly. He cautiously stepped into the truck.

"Take a seat," Lisa offered.

Frank sat down in his driver's seat facing Lisa. He considered the situation with his swirling mind. His hand pulled a lever, and his seat slid farther away from the steering wheel.

He looked up at Lisa's smiling face. "To give you more room," he explained nervously.

"Aww," Lisa cooed, "I wish everyman were as thoughtful as you." She tantalizingly strode forward with her gold heel clanging against the metal, followed by the other. Her tan legs captivated Frank's vision.

Lisa reached down and placed her right hand on the protruding material in his lap, then looked at his eyes.

"So how many men have you done this for?" His breathing rate increased.

A smirk came across Lisa's face. "A few dozen." Frank's eyes widened. "Mm-hmm," Lisa nodded, "so I'm really, really good." She winked.

Frank had a face like he had just won the lottery. "Thank you so much. I definitely need this. Ever since my divorce, most attractive women don't give me the time of day since I'm a delivery guy."

That sentiment actually made Lisa feel good about what she was doing. She began to wonder if Frank actually did steal the jewelry, or if Nancy had misunderstood what she had saw.

There's only one way to find out.

Lisa started rubbing the erection through Frank's shorts. "Well you deserve a thank you as well," she explained, "because I was a bit bored today until now."

The hard-on grew stiffer until it looked like there was a steel bar pressed pressing against the navy blue linen.

"Let's get this belt off."

As Lisa was unbuckling the black belt, Frank swiveled his head to make sure that nobody could see the front of the truck from their houses. Out of an abundance of caution, Frank reached behind him and closed the sliding door.

"I like it... a bit more intimate." With Frank's belt unbuckled and with her fingers tugging down his fly, Lisa was curious to see what it was like underneath his underwear.

Frank instinctively raised himself off of his seat so that Lisa could pull his shorts down. This was easily the craziest thing that had ever happened to him. Lisa wished she could say the same. He admired the stranger who was pulling down his compression boxers to his ankles.

Lisa was taken back and smiled with her eyes. "It's even better than I had hoped," she said genuinely. Not knowing what to expect, it was nice to see a clean, circumcised 6-inch erection spring up and snap back against Frank's shirt.

He didn't know whether she was just saying that to be nice or if she actually meant it, but he appreciated the compliment.

For the first time, the deliveryman got an up-close look at the half-naked bombshell that was about to stroke his cock. He saw her cape with the golden penis on it and he found it to be humorous. He studied how her large breasts stretched the limits of her spandex body suit. "How do you like to jerk guys off?"

It was obvious to Lisa that he was getting hornier by the things she was saying to him, and he wanted to hear more. She knew her best chance to get him to talk to her about possibly stealing Eliza's jewelry was if he was so horny that he couldn't resist giving her anything she wanted. Plus, it just made things even steamier and enjoyable for Lisa as well.

"Well..." Lisa started as she grabbed Frank's penis in her right hand and made slow short pumps. "First I like to get him nice and warmed up. I want to see how badly he wants it... And I can tell that you definitely want it."

A gasp came out of Frank's mouth as if he had just waded into freezing cold water. He nodded his head to Lisa's statement. "And then what do you do?"

With her left hand, Lisa reached into her bodysuit and pulled the bottle that was tucked into her hip. She held it up to Frank's eyes and then popped the cap. "Then I like to do this." She drizzled the oil onto his cockhead.

The liquid ran down his shaft, over Lisa's grip, and down to his balls before rolling off onto his shorts. That stain didn't matter to Frank at the moment. Lisa lathered his entire package until it was glistening. "It's made with natural oils so it's non-toxic," Lisa informed him, "in case I want a taste."

It was unbearable to Frank and he wanted relief. "What comes next?" Frank asked desperately.

Lisa laughed internally. I can't even imagine how mind blown Collin would be ha-ha. There's no way he wouldn't like this.

Lisa tucked her hair behind her ear and arched her back so her butt stuck out behind her on her heels. "What happens now, Sweetie, is that I massage your cock while you eye-fuck my body."

It wasn't so much of Frank being jerked off as much as it was Lisa giving Frank a deep, intimate massage with her hands. She had learned a lot over her last few weeks with Sean, Lenny, and Collin, and she was ready to use that practice in order to spoil the deliveryman's sex organ.

Frank couldn't stop groaning as his shaft was pumped in rhythm by Lisa's right hand, and his testicles were rubbed and held by her left hand. The massage oil made the pleasure so smooth. Each time Lisa pumped her fist down, the excess oil dripped off of her knuckles.

He was amazed by how tightly Lisa gripped his throbbing erection as he rotated his gaze between her round ass, her fit body, her soft lower face, and her voluptuous breasts. "You're so fucking hot," he stated in disbelief.

Finding herself turned on by the compliment, Lisa surprised even herself by sticking out her tongue and licking the length of his shaft. She mainly tasted coconut massage oil, but that didn't matter to Frank.

"Oh my God! You fucking- Oh God!"

Lisa realized that that was as far as she could go. She couldn't risk putting her mouth on it, not knowing where it had been. "That's all you get, but that's more than any other guy has ever gotten."

Frank felt blessed, as Lisa continued with her pumping. She was quite literally operating like well-oiled apparatus. The pleasure was building exponentially.

Seeing the incredible response he got from his first compliment, Frank figured that he'd try another one. "Your husband's an idiot if he doesn't pay enough attention to you. You're amazing."

That praise actually hit Lisa in a remarkable way. There was a kernel of bitter truth there that was interesting for Lisa to hear out loud. She was certainly happier now that she was doing this other type of thing with other people. She put that thought aside though, because she saw an interesting opportunity.

Lisa pushed out her chest to make her rack more visible. "Yeah he his an idiot. I'm actually considering leaving him and finding someone else to be with. Maybe a man who's a bit more mature," Lisa said passively.

Frank's eyes lit up. The woman in the gold costume was pleased to see that Frank had taken the bait.

"You know," he hinted, "I have actually been looking for a woman for a while now." He grunted towards the end as Lisa masturbated him faster.

Biting her lower lip, Lisa let him know she wanted to hear more. "Oh, really?"

Frank was full of hope and tried to play it cool. "Yeah, I just want a woman who's in her late twenties, who wants a guy to spend a lot of time with her and have fun with her."

Lisa knew that he was trying to hit on her, but she was curious. "You know, Frank, sweetie, I'm not-" She was about to tell him her age, but she caught herself at the last second from divulging the private information. I got to watch out for that.

"You're not what?" Frank didn't know why she stopped.

There was a buzz inside of Lisa after the stranger mistook her for a woman in her twenties. She blushed and slowly licked his cock again as a reward. When she pulled her head back up, she responded to his question in a way that advanced her agenda. "Frank, honey, I'm not sure if you're the right fit. You have a nice cock and I know we'd have a lot of fun together. But I'm looking for more of a bad boy."

The deliveryman's mind spun in place. Not only was he distracted by a handjob that was better than any sex he had ever had, but he also had to think to overcome a roadblock in order to keep Lisa interested. He was confused from the mixed signals, because she said she wasn't sure if she wanted him, but she had just licked his penis.

"You know, I'm a bit of a bad boy," he stalled.

"Oh yeah?" Lisa raised her eyebrow. "Tell me how?"

Frank mumbled, "I uh... I um... This one time..." Finally he came up with something. "I ride a motorcycle and was in a gang for a few years."

That was not was Lisa was hoping for, but it was admittedly a bad-boy thing. She wanted him to keep going so he would admit that he stole the necklace... if he actually did.

Lisa beamed as if she had just heard something rivetingly impressive. "That's fucking hot," she flirted. "Tell me more bad things you've done!" She stroked him faster.

With her encouragement, Frank thought of the most obvious example next. "Well, instead of working right now I'm getting a handjob from a stranger."

The masked masturbator found it to be genuinely funny but she stifled her laughter. Lisa winked at him. "You most certainly are." She then leaned in and licked him again, this time she massaged the sensitive area right under his knob with her tongue.

"Ooohhhh!" He moaned loudly.

She pulled her head away and whispered, "You're such a bad boy letting me lick your cock like that, aren't you?"

Frank was panting so much that he couldn't close his mouth. He nodded to agree with her.

"Tell me another bad thing you've done. Anything recent? Your biker gang days were in the past, but what types of bad things do you do to impress me now, baby?" Lisa prodded for the answer she wanted. She then saw pain shoot across Franks' face.

It looked like he was having an internal struggle. He opened his mouth but he just couldn't say what he wanted to.

"You can tell me, honey. I won't tell anyone. I want to know how bad you are."

Frank was in agony. He was insatiably aroused, and he had a dream for the future literally at his feet, but something was holding him back. Finally he mentioned, "I did something bad lately, but I can't tell you what."

Lisa could sense she was close. "Tell me, Frank. I need a bad boy and I want it to be you. You have to tell me."

He refused by shaking his head. It was torture for him.

He was more disciplined than she had expected. "Let's make a deal, Frank," Lisa resorted to backup options. "If I let you slip your hands down my golden suit, then you tell me the bad thing you did?"

With Lisa in motion, her breasts were like water balloons in the spandex. It was too powerful of an offer for Frank. He nodded his head and slid his hands down Lisa's costume. He felt and squeezed her breasts.

As much fun as it was for Lisa to see what she could do to a man when she had him sexually entranced with her mind, it was great to have a pair of tits on her as reinforcement. "Do you like them, Sweetie?"

"Fuck yes!" Frank didn't need time to think that one over.

It was back to business. "So, what was the bad thing you did?"

The familiar strain returned to Frank's face. He cringed. "I uh... This guy had me do something for him and I did it."

Lisa was fluttering on the inside. She was cautiously optimistic that she had a lead.

"Who had you do what?" She asked rapidly. She immediately realized that she broke her sexy persona. She was relieved that Frank was too involved in his own thoughts to notice.

Sweat came down the sides of Frank's face. "I stole a package from someone," he admitted.

That was what Lisa needed to hear. Returning to her character, Lisa fussed, "Oh, that certainly is bad of you. So who would have you do something like that?"

Frank shook his head again. "I can't tell you."

Lisa tenderly massaged his testicles, producing a groan out of the man in the blue uniform. She needed to take him to a point where he couldn't refuse. She switched gears for a moment. "You're going to need to cum soon," Lisa pointed out.

Frank nodded in agreement. "I'm almost there!"

"I'm glad to hear that, the cumming is my favorite part," she said excitedly. "The only part I ever struggle with is where it should go."

She had Frank's attention to the point where he was waiting on her every word.

"Should I have you cum on the ground?" She pretended to be serious about the suggestion.

"No," Frank profusely shook his head as he breathed heavily.

"Should I have you cum on your stomach?"

"No," Frank pleaded again.

With a contrived look of bewilderment on her face, Lisa asked, "Then where do you want all of your cum to go?"

"On you!" Frank stated firmly. He then was afraid he was too blunt and walked back his statement. "I mean, can it be on you?"

Lisa licked her lip. "I was hoping you'd say that."

Frank thought if Lisa said one more thing to him he would blow his load.

"So, where on my body do you want every single drop of your jizz to land?"

With his hands still inside Lisa's costume, he rubbed his fingers on her hard nipples and asked, "Right here?"

"Good choice," Lisa smirked.

With Frank just seconds from ejaculation, she pressed again, "So can you tell me which man made you do something so bad?"

Frank was exacerbated and wailed, "No! Believe me, I want to! I really, really want to! I want you, but I can't tell you who made me steal the package or what they did with it!"

It was clear that Lisa was no longer able to get her friend's necklace back from Frank, but she thought she might be able to get it back from the person he gave it go. And after putting in all of this effort, she felt an obligation to follow the mysterious trail to the end.

"Tell me, Frank! Tell me so I can watch you cum all over my firm chest," Lisa yelled forcefully as she rubbed the swollen cock.

Frank shook his ahead, refusing. "I can't!"

Lisa knew he was just seconds from finishing. She knew that the moment a rope of white cream shot out, her opportunity would be lost. The questions weren't working, and Lisa panicked.

Out of nowhere, Lisa squeezed Frank's testicles in her hand. He groaned in pain. "Move and I'll rip them off," she warned calmly.

A look of anguish came across the deliveryman's face. "Stop! I don't like this."

"And I don't like how you won't answer my question," Lisa charged.

Frank was in pain and discomfort. He was in pain over his testicles being squeezed too hard, and he was pain over the stroking sensation ending so close to orgasm. "Fine, fine! I don't know his name but some guy has been paying me to steal jewelry and I'm not allowed to stop. I don't know why. I don't know what happens. Why is this so important to you anyways?"

"I have my reasons," Lisa justified. "Where do you give him the packages?"

"He told me he'd hurt me 'in the worst possible way'. Please just let me finish!"

Lisa released her grip on his ballsack so that it went back to a pleasurable touch. She realized that he was just a guy stuck in a bad situation and couldn't get out. She figured that since he starting spilling the beans, that he'd be willing to give her the last piece of the puzzle.

Returning to a calmer demeanor, Lisa looked directly into Frank's eyes. "Frank, honey, you've been doing such a good job for me. I promise I won't say anything to anybody about this. They will never know you told me, do you trust me?" She waited until he nodded his head.

Lisa continued, "So, now this is your choice. This won't put you under threat by anyone. Do you want me to stop jerking you, or do you want me to stroke that thick cock of yours until you shoot your cum all over my titties?"

"What do I have to do for the second option?" Frank panted.

"Just tell me where you drop the packages off. That's all you have to do to get what you want." She began to jerk him faster and faster until he was on the verge again. "And I don't know about you, but after all of this work, I want to see your melty cum all over my chest." Lisa gave him a sweet smile.

It was too much for Frank. "I drive the boxes into the city and leave them in a dumpster off of 23rd and 4th. That's all I know! I swear!"

With no time to spare, Lisa swiftly pointed Frank's oily cock at her 36D's. One second later, his body cringed and a load of white goo fired from the tip of his penis and splattered on Lisa's chest. More ropes fired with each ascension of his testicles.

Lisa continued to jerk the penis until the last shot was fired and there was just a drop hanging from his cockhead. The woman in gold was tempted to lick it but she couldn't take the risk.

Frank was out of breath, and he wasn't able to see straight. Lisa glanced down at her chest and was surprised with how glazed it was. Some of the cum even got on her uniform, but she didn't mind.

When Frank's mind finally stopped spinning, he stared down at Lisa, infatuated. He took a mental picture of his jizz all over her immaculate chest. "You're amazing," he said exhaustedly.





Proud of the compliment, Lisa shimmied her chest for Frank to see, then leaned in and sucked the massage oil off of his balls by putting them in her mouth.

As she stood up, she sat on his lap and kissed him. "I'm definitely not going to forget this," she winked.

She got off of his lap and scooted around him on her way off of the truck. Frank inhaled the view of her mostly bare ass. Lisa was back on the asphalt in her gold heels. "It's time for you to go back to work!"

With one last opportunity, the deliveryman gave a plea, "I want to be the man in your life. I need more of you."

Lisa thought for a moment on how to let him down easily. She regretfully said, "I'm sorry, honey, I'm into younger men."

"I act younger than my age!" Frank tried to bargain.

Thinking of going back home and Collin arriving soon, Lisa honestly replied, "I'm sorry. I need to be fucked by a much younger man, a man I can teach things to."

A disappointed Frank started his engine with a bang and drove to the end of the road and to turn around. When Lisa knew she was in his blind spot, she ducked into the woods and hid behind a tree. When Frank drove the other way down the street, he was lost as to how the handjob fairy had disappeared.

*****

Lisa was home before Collin was off of the school bus. She ran up to her room and started the shower. Her faded messenger bag was open on her bed. Lisa was about to take off her Masturbatra costume when she stopped herself. She saw how she looked with her chest covered in the deliveryman's drying cum. The budding superhero didn't know why, but she didn't want to just wash away her first experience and forget it.

Her open messenger back gave her an idea. Lisa walked into her closet and reached up to the top shelf. She grabbed the instant camera that she had previously found in the bag. She pointed the camera towards her and took a selfie aiming down her body.

Lisa was aroused, as the picture printing from the camera showed a top view of her chest with the dried white spots all over her smooth skin. She then undressed and stepped into the shower in anticipation of seeing Collin and his friends soon.

*****

With her physical labor out of the way for the day, both from work at the retirement home, and her masked adventures, Lisa slipped on some black leggings and a red camisole. She made sure that the white pushup bra she had on underneath was poking through.

It had only been a day since she had sex with Collin for the first time, and she was ready to go for it again. Knowing him, he probably had been thinking of it nonstop ever since he came in her.

*****

"23rd and 4th, 23rd and 4th," Lisa murmured repeatedly as she sat in front of her desktop computer in the media room. Clicking on Road, then Terrain, then Satellite, she finally was able to see what the street corner looked like. There was nothing there though but an intersection and buildings. What the hell? I really hope he didn't just lie to me so I'd get him off, Lisa rolled her eyes.

It was after zooming in on the map that the snoop caught a detail that was invisible before. There was an alley on 23rd just south of the intersection, in between a Chinese restaurant and a corner drug store. Lisa scrolled in more but the graphics became too pixelated. She had a good feeling about the alley, but she needed to see more.

Just then, the front door to the house creaked opened. Lisa minimized the map on the Internet and scrambled to hide behind the wall that separated the living room and hallway from the dining room. She peaked around the corner as she watched her hunky18-year-old walk in with his backpack.

He was wearing a t-shirt with the name of the local professional hockey team on it, the Merridale City Monarchs. Lisa saw how handsome and mature his face had become. His body filled out the light green t-shirt and the cuts of his tricep muscles were visible below the short sleeves as he held his backpack straps. He's gonna fucked like crazy tonight.

Lisa didn't know why she was hiding, but she felt like she couldn't let him see her, like she was afraid of disappointing him. It seemed like running up and telling him would be the honest and fun thing to do, but she held herself back.

Collin looked around the house like a lost puppy. But he just figured his mom was in the bathroom, so he just went down to the basement, assuming she'd be down later.

As Collin closed the basement door behind him, a now distracted Lisa darted back to the computer. She continued trying different online maps, but nothing seemed to give her the view she needed. Lisa knew there was a function on one map software that allowed users to get a view from the street. Unfortunately, Lisa wasn't great with the newest computer technology. But I know who is... Lenny.





Masturbatra Rises Ch. 03: Close Calls





Lisa confronts her son about her secret.


Lisa clicked the icons on the map up on her computer screen. She sat in her office chair and banged the mouse in frustration, as the "spinning beach ball of death" appeared on her screen in order to show her Mac desktop computer was no longer responding.

Her frustration came from a few different places. The first was that her investigation was a lot harder to solve than she initially suspected. In the beginning it seemed simple: A deliveryman stole her friend's jewelry, and she had to get it back from him. Yet, after dressing up like a comic book character that her son and his friends created, tracking down the perp, and then seducing him to the point where he came all over her tits, Lisa was left with nothing but an address that led to a dumpster in an alley.

And that alley in the city seemed to be near nothing of importance; only she couldn't know for sure because she couldn't get a clear view on the digital map.

All of this was going on while her son was in the basement, and she didn't know how to go about telling him what she just did with that deliveryman. Lisa didn't think he'd be mad, but so far, she hadn't done things with other men without him being there, with the exception of when she masturbated Sean and Lenny upstairs- but she had announced that intention to him beforehand.

Lisa knew she couldn't go downstairs and share her first alone encounter with Collin and pretend like nothing had changed between now and the previous day.

I finally have a man in the house that I can fuck when I'm stressed out, and I'm stressed out about the one fucking thing I'm not ready to talk to him about.

Looking at the time at the menu bar of the frozen computer, the middle-aged brunette bombshell knew that Collin's friends were about to come over the house. In light of her bad mood, Lisa knew she'd have to get her sexy swagger back if she wanted to be effective at asking Lenny for a huge favor.

Lenny was kind of the techy one out of Collin and his friends. He spent the most time on computers, wore black-framed glasses, and frequently went on spiels about Internet rights. Lisa figured that if anyone could help her get to the bottom of why the deliveryman, Frank, was leaving jewelry in the dumpster against his will, then it would be Lenny.

Already in black leggings, a red camisole, and a white pushup bra, Lisa just needed her fun energy that she usually had. As she heard her front door open, Lisa imagined Collin's head buried between her legs. Lisa's thighs rubbed together lightly in response to her thoughts. That didn't take long. She bit her lower lip.

"No, dude, that's the dumbest thing I've ever heard." Sean's voice echoed from around the corner.

"What do you mean? It's reasonable for her to be able to do that," Lenny responded.

"She can't do that."

Lisa immediately recognized that they were debating over content for her character in the next issue of the Myth of Masturbatra. "What can't I do?" Lisa called out into the hallway.

The two boys went silent. Lisa chuckled, knowing she made them uncomfortable. They walked around the corner. "Hi, Mrs. Carter."

"Hi, boys."

"Hi, Mrs. Carter, you look as hot as usual." Sean gawked at her simple, but sexy wardrobe.

"Thank you, Sean. So why were you boys talking about me behind my back?" She asked, feigning to be serious.

"Well, we..." Lenny looked over at Sean.

Not hesitating to throw his friend under the bus, Sean followed up, "Lenny thought it would be a good idea for Masturbatra to carry around a dildo and whack bad guys with it to beat them up."

"It's a perfectly fitting tool for her," Lenny justified.

Sean rolled his eyes. "It's unrealistic that a woman would be able to beat somebody up with a dildo. The point of the character is to seduce men, not beat them up like every other superhero."

"Who cares if it's realistic, Sean? The whole idea of a woman running around and stopping crimes by seducing men is unrealistic to begin with."

The married mother with 36D breasts was about to interject, but she held off. You think that now...

"What do you think, Mrs. Carter?"

"Huh?"

"Is a dildo a good weapon? Or can we both agree that Lenny is wrong?"

Lisa thought about it before offering her sage advice. "Let's put it this way, if I wanted to get a man to do something for me, I'd be much better off pleasuring his cock than I would be hitting him against the side of the head with one. So yeah, it would be a bad weapon."

Sean raised his hands in victory, and Lenny was embarrassed that he was on the losing side of the debate.

Lisa added, "Sean, can you go down to the basement and join Collin? I need to talk to Lenny alone."

Both Sean and Lenny had a worried expression. They both had the initial reaction that Lenny had somehow offended Lisa by suggesting that a dildo would be a good weapon. Sean went down into the basement.

Speaking quickly and nervously, Lenny started, "I'm so sorry, Mrs. Carter, I don't know what I was thinking. I-"

"Woah, woah, woah!" Lisa laughed. "You're not in trouble."

"I'm not?" The tall 18 year old with long black hair and glasses, who kind of looked like a skinnier version of Clark Kent, felt a little relieved. "So what do you need to talk to me about then, Mrs. Carter?"

"Well, there a couple favors I need from you."

"Anything."

"I'm glad to hear you say that. So the first favor should be pretty easy."

"Ok."

"I got these leggings yesterday (not true), and apparently they are meant to conform to the natural shape of a woman's butt, and I get the feeling like they are deforming it. Since you're the one infatuated with my ass, I figured I'd get an expert's opinion."

They both laughed as Lisa turned around. She stood up on her toes and pulled her shoulders back. Her red camisole slid up on her back, revealing skin between her shirt and the waistband of the black leggings.

Lenny marveled at the perfect ass. And, as he was allowed to, he reached out and lightly rubbed his hand on the smooth surface like it was a marble sculpture. "Can I sign up for your yoga class?" He joked dryly.

The hot MILF giggled and looked behind her shoulder. "I guess that means the pants are fine ha-ha. And if I were you I wouldn't waste my time signing up. I'd rather show my booty off to you here where you can cum on it." She winked.

She could tell from Lenny's flush face and raging erection that he was in a good position for her to ask him for the real favor. "So now that you've helped me with that, I have the other favor to ask."

"Do you need me to make sure your thong fits correctly?"

Lisa laughed again, almost until she was in tears. She wasn't trying to be flirty; she found his dry humor to be that funny. When she finally caught her breath, Lisa replied, "Maybe next time I go shopping. No, what I need from you is your tech expertise. I need you to set up a surveillance camera of some kind."

A look of unease came over Lenny's face. "Like for home protection? Is there a threat of some kind?"

"No, no," Lisa assured, "I can't really explain why right now, but I need to watch what happens in an alley downtown for the next day or two."

"Ooookaaayyyy..."

"I know it's weird, but it's very important that I do this."

"Are you in trouble of some kind? Does Collin know?"

"No to both of those things. And for right now I want to keep it that way. This is just between us."

Glancing behind his friend's mom, Lenny could see a map on the computer screen. She saw him focusing on it. "Yeah, I tried to pull the area up on a map, but the computer froze, of course. I can't get even get a good view of the alley."

"Oh, that's no issue." Lenny cracked his fingers and started typing and clicking away on the computer. It unfroze and he got the map on a street view looking down the alley.

"Oh, awesome." Lisa was impressed, placing her hand on Lenny's shoulder.

"So what exactly did you need to see in here? It's a dingy old alley." Lenny asked, confused.

"Right there." Lisa pointed at her computer screen. "That green dumpster. I need the camera pointing down the alley and getting all of the green dumpster. Someone is dropping something off there and someone else is picking it up. I need to find out who."

Lenny considered her needs. "Ok, that shouldn't be difficult."

"No?"

"Nope!" He said with a smile. "All I need to know is what time it takes place and I can set the camera to start a fifteen minutes before, and it can run for about two hours after."

"Ummm... Shoot," was Lisa's response. The young techy knew immediately that she had no clue what time the drop off happened.

"Well that makes things exponentially harder, Mrs. Carter. Because the tape has to reset every two to three hours, which means that the recording before that time will be deleted. I don't have the expensive equipment for this. That means I will have to watch the camera live to wait for the right cycle and then stop the recording. Is this really that important?"

Lisa exhaled. "Believe me, if you knew half of what I've done to just get to this point, then you'd know it's worth it."

"I would love to help. I'm just saying, it's going to be really hard for me. I'd also have to go into the city to set it up."

Cognizant of the amount of work Lenny was going to have to put into something that didn't concern him, Lisa knew she had to make it worth his while. Since he still had an erection, Lisa wheeled the office chair back from the computer.

Lenny wondered why he was being pushed away from the screen, and then he found out. Lisa planted her firm legging-covered butt cheeks onto his lap. She leaned her back into his chest and turned her head to face him. "Lenny?"

He nodded, his face red.

Lisa slowly grinded into his hard-on with her bubble butt. "Lenny, has a woman ever rubbed her ass so hard and so sensually against your bare cock that she made you cum just from that?" Lisa already knew the answer.

The quivering highschooler shook his head no.

"Well I'm going to be transparent with you, Sweetie. I need you to put that camera downtown in that alley. And I need you to watch it and find out who is taking a package out of the dumpster. And I know that the only way for you to do this job and to care about getting a result as much as I do, is to motivate you." Lisa continued grinding on his groin harder and harder. "And I also know that you love the way my ass feels against your cock. Now, would I go this far with you without Collin watching if I didn't absolutely need this information? No, of course not." Lisa shrugged with honesty. "But I do need it. So I'm going to make a deal with you. If you install a camera in that alley and reveal the person picking up packages there tomorrow, then I will sit you down in the chair of your choice in a room all to ourselves, get into nothing but a G-string and a top, and give you a lap dance so good that you will cum all over my ass."

Lenny was speechless. Lisa couldn't tell if he was in shock, about to cum, or both. "So, Lenny," she continued, "do we have a deal?"

He was in a haze of euphoria from the goddess on his lap. He nodded his head as a light moan escaped his mouth.

A giddy Lisa got off his lap. "I guess we may have to add 'the dazing lap dance' to Masturbatra's powers?!"

Lenny would have found it funnier if he weren't blue-balled. He winced in the chair.

Realizing how close she left him to finishing when she got off his lap, Lisa reached down and finished him off with her hand. She laughed as his ejaculate landed all over Lenny's shirt. He would have been more upset if he hadn't just spent a minute in paradise.

Recovering from his fog, Lenny asked playfully, "What do I tell Collin and Sean when they see my shirt?"

"Tell them I'm coming for them next."

Lenny ran down the stairs in his splotchy shirt.

Lisa was left to think about how to confront Collin. Not only did she go out twice as Masturbatra without telling him, but also now she had told a friend before telling him. The caring mom scolded herself for digging herself a deeper hole. She wondered how she could go downstairs to play with him and act as if everything was normal.

****

Meanwhile, in a nearby neighborhood, Frank pumped his fist in celebration. He was delivering to his favorite house, which he figured would help ease the pain of letting the "handjob fairy" slip through his fingers.

His celebration was interrupted by a text message from a blocked, but familiar, number. He sobered up as he opened the text. "You better have a bigger yield today. You were light the last couple days. I hope for your own sake you aren't jerking around out there. - Rx"

Frank shuddered to think of what would happen to him if he didn't deliver more product to the dumpster that day.

*****

Collin and Sean were talking about a basketball game last night as an exhausted Lenny bumbled down the stairs. He was still panting and his face was glistening.

"What the fuck happened to you?" Collin jabbed. "You look like you just outran a bear."

"Yeah, how much trouble did you get into?" Sean added.

Lenny controlled his breath. He thought of how to explain what happened without revealing Lisa's secret. "She wasn't very happy about me wanting to change the direction of her character."

"Wait, what's on your shirt?!" Collin interjected. He squinted at the liquid spritzed all over Lenny's light blue t-shirt. "Is that cum?!"

Trying to explain the mess, Lenny continued, "Yeah, as I said, she was not happy."

Sean laughed at the bittersweet result of Mrs. Carter's handjob. But Collin sunk back into his chair. He wasn't sure how he felt about his mom jerking off one of his friends without him being there or knowing she was going to do it. He had a slight insecurity that his mom just considered him to be another play partner and not something more.

Just then, Lisa opened the door and came down into the basement. She saw Sean and Collin with their pants on. "Hmm. I told Lenny to tell you two to be ready."

Once again, Sean pointed out Lenny's screw-up. Lisa said it was okay and that she'd wait until they were ready. Most of Lisa's talking was directed towards Sean. It was hard for her to look at Collin. It was likely due to her guilt, but Lisa sensed some tension with her son.

Regardless of his insecurities, Collin pulled his pants down and began masturbating to the beautiful woman in front of him. Lisa worked on Sean first, trying not to make eye contact with Collin for the time being.

While masturbating her son's friend, Lisa realized that if she were going to be Masturbatra in real life, she actually needed to take the handjobs in the basement a little more seriously. Reflecting on her experience with Frank, the deliveryman, she was unable to get him to give her all the information from a handjob alone. I actually need to train a little.

Sean, Lenny, and Collin watched with curiosity as the hot mom switched to using her left hand. She remembered Collin's rather attractive British soccer coach from Middle School say, "A player that can only use his dominant foot is half a player." Lisa didn't want to be half the masturbator she could be.

"Uh, Mrs. Carter," Sean voiced with a tone of skepticism, "why are you using your left hand?"

Lisa knew she was less capable with it, and it felt weird using it for her, too. Not wanting the prodding to go any deeper, Lisa replied, "Sean, you have 38-year-old woman down on her knees, stroking your cock for fun- you need to learn when to not ask questions and just enjoy what's happening."

"Yes, ma'am."

After Lisa aimed Sean's cock so that he came all over his shirt, too, she stood up and knew it was time to face Collin for the first time since she put on the Masturbatra costume.

Lisa tried to smile naturally when she knelt down in front of him. He smiled back, but his came across as forced as well. With his two friends talking off to the side, Collin said lowly to his mom, "So I saw you gave Lenny quite a handjob upstairs."

The loving mother could tell it was an awkward situation for her son. She knew he was probably feeling a little less special, which compounded her concerns about telling him the Masturbatra secret. Wanting to make him feel better while also not lying, Lisa explained incompletely, "When I was up there with Lenny he was at a point where he either had to finish or he would have been in a lot of pain for a period of time. Believe me, I wish you were there to see it. I always want you there when I'm doing something sexy."

Collin knew it was not a complete answer, because his mom didn't explain how Lenny got to that point. But he could sense in his mom's voice that she was sincere about wanting him to be there. The young ripped son grinned at his mom. "Are you going to go lefty on me, too?"

His mom laughed. "Dealer's choice. I think I can get you off with my left, though."

"What the hell, I'll try it out," said Collin, in a visibly better mood that helped put Lisa at ease.

During the experimental, but enjoyable handjob, Collin could see there was still something in his mom's demeanor that seemed off. But he was okay with ignoring it for the time being, and he slipped his hand under his mom's bra.

"Ahhh, God, I can't believe I went a full day without that feeling," she cooed in response to his fingers pinching her nipples.

The non-dominant handjob was going better with Collin than it was with Sean, but after examining her son's heavy balls and long shaft, Lisa knew she'd need a bit more firepower. "How about I just finish you off with my mouth?" She asked with a sense of defeat.

Seeing that she was assuming he'd say yes, Collin tried to throw her off, "I don't know. I think you should keep going with your left hand. You don't want to be a quitter."

Lisa rolled her eyes, and sarcastically laughed at her son's toying. She then opened her mouth into a perfect O with her shiny pink lips, and then went down towards his crotch.

Before she took her son in her mouth, Lisa looked back up at him and reminded with a wink, "Son, the only quitters are spitters."

Collin moaned as his mom sensually made love to his penis with her mouth. He grabbed her brown hair and made a ponytail of it with his hand. He used his other hand to guide her head, as if she needed it.

There was still something suspicious surrounding what happened upstairs with Lenny, but with how his mom was sucking his cock, it was hard for him to believe he wasn't the most important man in the world to her.

Lisa was like an artist, and she wanted to use her mouth to put to bed any doubts of her feelings towards him. She closed her eyes for a moment to just focus on her mechanics. I wish I had an audio recording of my mouth sucking his dick... I'd get wet just from hearing it ha-ha.

It made Collin even happier to see how much his mom was enjoying it. But like all good things, it had to come to an end. Lisa could tell by the way his testicles were moving against her chin and by the way his hands were gripping her breasts that he was about to explode.

Collin groaned. "Oh, fuck, Mom!"

Lisa pulled her mouth back so it was just massaging the sensitive tip. She used her right hand to lightly squeeze his testes while using her left to jerk. She looked up into his eyes. "That's right, baby, fill your mommy's mouth with your cum."

Her son's eyes squinted, and Lisa took her mouth off his mushroom tip and left it open just an inch away. She stopped squeezing his testicles to let them move on their own accord.

Lisa pumped her son four more times before the first rope of thick splooge shot out into her mouth. She pumped him furiously. Collin's pupils were dilated as his nuts were drained. "Uhhhh," Lisa moaned aloud to let her son know she was enjoying the aftermath.





Collin heaved loudly as he finished up. His final rope, shot out with less pressure, fell onto his mother's chin. She scooped it with her finger and placed it into her mouth with the rest of the white substance before swallowing.

There was a pounding noise coming from upstairs, but Lisa wasn't in a hurry to check on it.

Joking to her son, Lisa said, "See, I told you I could get you off with my left."

Her tired son laughed. "I guess we can count that."

Before leaving the basement, Lisa briefly straddled Collin in his chair and said in a serious tone, "Regardless of what happens in the future, know that I love you and would never want to hurt you."

It seemed like an odd thing to say, so Collin just said he loved her, too.

The pounding sound continued. Shit, it's the door. Lisa straightened herself up, popped in a piece of peppermint gum to get the odor of semen out of her mouth, and ran up the stairs.

*****

"Coming!" Lisa shouted through the wood door.

She opened her front door without looking through the glass first. Oh fuck! Lisa was like a deer in headlights.

"Hi, ma'am," Frank greeted her.

Lisa started backing up into her house with her heart pounding, "What are you doing here?"

Frank was nearly as concerned at she was. "I'm delivering a package for you..." He spoke slowly.

"Why so late, you're usually here earlier?" Lisa was still skeptical. She saw Frank staring at her tight clothes.

Frank stepped aside to show the giant mattress behind him. "What, am I under investigation here?" He chuckled. "This was so big I had to leave it off my truck in the morning and go back to the delivery hub to pick it up. You did order this, right?"

Swallowing, and realizing things were likely okay, Lisa then had another reasonable question. "I did order this, but why didn't you just leave it when I didn't open the door?" She used a deeper voice to contrast the one she had used when she seduced him in his truck.

The question clearly caught Frank off guard. "I uh... well it's because..."

I know you just wanted me to answer so you could check me out.

Frank finally had an answer. "Well this is such a huge item, and sometimes with items like this customers request that we deliver it to a certain place inside the house so they don't have to carry it."

"Uh-huh. Well luckily for me I have three teenage boys in my house, so I'll be fine."

Obviously disappointed he was being turned away, Frank grabbed the mattress to just slide it through the threshold. As he did so, Lisa noticed a long rectangular box in his pocket, along with a square one in his other pocket. It looked just like two jewelry boxes, and she knew that he'd be delivering them at some point that day.

Lisa made sure to turn her eyes away from Frank's shorts before he looked back at her. She didn't want to give him the wrong idea.

"So I guess that will just be a signature then?" He held his computerized tablet at her waist, but Lisa had an impromptu idea.

"Actually..." She pretended to look at his nametag for the first time. "Frank? Now that I think about it, only one of those boys is strong, and it's not like he's an expert at moving things like this. Can you put it in the basement?"

"Ha-ha, smart thinking. And in the basement? Sure, but just to let you know we usually only do that for a tip."

Her suspicions that he uncovered her identity rushed back. "And what exactly do you mean by a tip?" Lisa asked harshly.

A taken back Frank recoiled, and answered in a calming voice, "I don't know, like $5 cash?"

Lisa closed her eyes in annoyance with her own foolishness. "Sorry, it's been an interesting few days. And that sounds okay with me."

Eager to impress his crush, Frank lifted the heavy mattress and walked into the house. Following behind him, Lisa frantically sent a text message to Lenny. "1. Put your pants on now! 2. Do you have a tracking device of some sort?"

Thankfully responding quickly, Lenny replied, "What type of thing would u need to do with it? Aren't u in the house? I'm in the basement if u want to ask me."

"Just tell me if you have one, please."

It took a while for Lenny to respond, and Frank was opening the basement door. He actually was quite competent at moving the oversized object. When Frank was halfway down the stairs, Lenny replied, "If u just need the gen location of something, like within 30ft then u can borrow the Tile that I use for my keys."

"Is a Tile really small?

"Like the size of a half dollar."

Frank was down in the basement. The three teenagers stared at Frank oddly. Lisa was thrilled to see that they were dressed.

The deliveryman took a gander at the three young men and teased Lenny and Sean when he said to Lisa, "Yeah, you're right, those two do need to put a little more meat on those bones."

Lisa laughed out of courtesy. They have as much meat as you do.

Lenny and Sean were uncomfortable with their emasculation in front of Lisa, but they didn't respond to the jab.

Making eye contact with Lenny, Lisa subtly held out her palm. Getting the message, Lenny pulled the Tile from his keychain and handed it to Lisa.

"So where exactly do you want it?" Frank looked around the room for a good spot.

"Over there in the corner," Collin chimed to be helpful. Lisa's eyes widened, as she thought he just admitted they were sleeping together. But then she realized Frank probably just thought it was a mattress for Collin.

After setting the mattress down, Lisa walked over to him. "Can you just push it a little farther against the wall?"

As Frank squatted down on his toes to adjust the mattress, Lisa saw her chance. She quickly spit her gum onto the Tile and knelt down to place the sticky tracking device on the arch of his shoe, where he wouldn't feel it when he walked.

Of course, Frank noticed her get down to his side, but he didn't look back, as his eyes stopped at her chest. Lisa gave the king mattress an extra shove, suggesting that's why she got down to the carpet as well.

They both then stood up, and Lisa gave him $5. The only one who noticed her place the device was Lenny, and he was impressed with her covert operation.

Frank thanked Lisa for the money. He then held out the tablet to be signed. Once again he held it at her waist level. Lisa realized he was doing it on purpose so she had to bend over and give him a nice cleavage view.

Tempted to come up with a solution that didn't involve him getting a look that could jog his memory, Lisa concluded that coming up with a weird plan to get out of simply signing for a package would be the most suspicious thing she could do. So Lisa leaned over and signed her name, giving him his view.

When the sexy brunette came back up, she could see in Frank's face how much it meant to him. After leading him on and lying to a recently heartbroken man that she wanted to be with him, Lisa felt less violated by his obvious gawking.

It was nice to have the king mattress that she could share with Collin. But that was mute unless she was able to come clean with Collin, and him still want to be with her in the same way she imagined things going beforehand.

*****

Lisa hopped into the shower to rinse off her perspiration and wash away her stress. Afterwards, she texted Lenny to go upstairs and say he was going to the bathroom. She didn't want to draw any suspicion from Collin by having another meeting with Lenny.

In the living room, Lisa asked Lenny how to track the tracking device she planted on Frank.

"I can track it right on my phone. It's pretty simple to see about where he is whenever."

"Good," Lisa felt confident in her plan. "Would you be able to see when he's near 23rd and 4th?"

"Oh yeah, very easily." Lenny opened an app on his phone. "This shows here he is at all times. I can even scrape this app and feed that live data to a GPS app I have."

Lisa was lost. "And that means?"

"That means I can basically get the GPS to think it is moving in a car- and that car being Frank's. I can set 23rd and 4th as the destination, and we'll get an alert when 'our car' gets there." Lenny was clearly proud of himself for his cleverness.

Though his pride was outshined by Lisa's enthusiasm. "So we can know exactly when he goes there, so that when you set the camera up, you don't have to watch it live all day and risk missing anything! Right?"

Surprised that he wasn't the one that thought of the plan, Lenny replied honestly, "Yeah, that's brilliant."

Lisa gave him a high five. But then Lenny turned back to Lisa. "So if I don't have to put in the work of watching the camera all day, is our deal still on?"

"Of course it is, sweetie! I'm hiring you to find the person taking the dropped off packages. The tech you use to do it doesn't change a thing."

Lenny walked downstairs to get his laptop and return home. He had work to do.

As for Lisa, she knew she couldn't spend a whole night with Collin holding her while holding onto a secret that could change his opinion of her. She cited not having the right sized sheets as the reason for not breaking in the bed yet.

*****

The next morning, before school, Lenny and Sean went to the gym with Collin. Collin assumed that it had something to do with them being taunted by the deliveryman. He didn't ask though, since he had a soft spot for them and didn't want to press their bruised egos.

What Collin wasn't aware of, was that before even going to the gym, Lenny was busy setting up a camera in an alleyway downtown. He set the camera to start recording fifteen minutes before the drop off time the night before. He just hoped that the pick up would happen within two hours. Considering the drop off happened after dark to begin with, his odds were pretty good.

*****

That night, Lisa was settled into bed. She was having some difficulty sleeping during the thunderstorm. She was startled in her bed by a pounding on her front door. It's Frank! He saw the tracking device and knew it was mine! They know I had the camera planted!

Getting out of bed in her nightie with great caution, Lisa grabbed a baseball bat that she kept in her closet just in case. She eased down the stairs, and then tried to see through the glass pane in the front door.

"Ahhh!" She gasped and her back hit the wall, as she saw a dark silhouette move outside. The pounding continued.

Through the muffled door, she heard a muffled yell, "Please, Mrs. Carter, open up!"

It wasn't someone there to kill her. Lisa opened the door to let a rain-soaked Lenny into her house. "What the hell are you doing here this late? And you're wet."

"It wasn't bad under the porch," he brushed off her concerns.

"What are you doing here at this time?! It's 9:30. Collin and Sean are at a basketball game, I figured you'd be with them."

Lenny flipped his wet hair back and placed his backpack on the ground. He was moving quickly. "Oh, no. I had work to do. I promised I'd have it by today, and I have the tape by today."

"Seriously? You have who took the package on tape?!"

"No."

Lisa's bubble had burst. "Wait, then why did you get me out of bed at this time?

"I have information that may be even more valuable. I don't know what you're looking for exactly, but I know where the packages are being taken. The guy was in a hoodie, but I saw where he went."

The news was certainly more helpful that what Lisa could have hoped for. "Yes! Lenny, that's amazing. Show me the video."

Lenny marched towards the living room and Lisa followed close behind. He used a cable to connect his laptop to the TV. He played a video clip of Frank dropping off four small jewelry boxes. Then, after speeding up the clip, a man in a dark hoodie took the packages from the dumpster and carried them down the alley and across the street. There, he walked into an old warehouse.

"Holy shit, that's crazy how this actually worked." Lisa was astounded that her plan was able to come together so seamlessly.

But Lenny wasn't done there. "I did some research on that building he walked into," Lenny began as he reached into his backpack to pull out papers. He handed them to Lisa for her to flip through. "The building was an industrial chemical plant, but the company closed up and evacuated six years ago. There is no current tenant- well legally anyways. Those are pictures of it from different angles. I don't know if you need those, though, but if you wanted to spy in through the roof you could. I don't -"

"You know, don't you?"

Lenny gulped after he was cut off. "Excuse me?"

"You know, don't you?" Lisa was serious.

Looking down at the papers in his hand and shuffling them to bide some time, Lenny then responded, "I don't know if I know exactly what's going on, but I've pieced things together."

"What do you know?" Lisa wasn't sure how to react. But that also depended on what exactly Lenny knew.

Lenny was still a bit hesitant. It didn't feel good to know he knew something he shouldn't. "I know you're helping my mom get her necklace back... or at least it probably started that way. I know it was stolen, and I know it comes in a box like that."

"What else do you know?" It was clear to Lisa how he could have figured that out.

"Well, I know that you know that delivery guy was the one who took it."

Oh shit! "And how do you know that?" Lisa sighed.

"From the tracking device you planted on him. You knew it was him." Lisa was glad he didn't say, "Because you jerked him off in his truck."

"Ah-hah," Lisa responded, as she crossed her legs in her dark blue nightie. "Is that all you know?"

Lenny motioned at her and said, "Look, maybe I'm wrong, but first you actually get the costume, then you're doing things in secret, and you're associating so closely with the character. Not to mention, you've been acting a little strangely."

"I can't believe you figured it out," Lisa was impressed. She was not angry, and it actually felt good for someone else to know the truth.

After a moment of silence, Lenny responded, "I can't believe you're Masturbatra in real life."

They both laughed together, but it had serious undertones.

"So have you actually gone out as Masturbatra yet?" Lenny was dying to know.

Lisa's cheeks got red. "Kind of..."

"How can you 'kind of' go out as Masturbatra?"

"Well I was scared that someone would connect me to your author account and connect that to the shipping address from your house and what not. I just didn't want to tangle you up in it, so I used a pseudonym."

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that," Lenny assured. "Believe me, I didn't want to be associated with an erotic comic either, so I've been putting a fake return address on the shipping labels and just placing the boxes in a drop box. Nobody can connect us with the comic."

"Well that's a relief! But please DO NOT TELL COLLIN. I need to tell him and I don't know when I'm going to find it to be the right time."

"I understand. Just don't do anything dangerous."

Lisa scoffed off his concerns jestingly, "Oh don't worry. Masturbatra doesn't get into fights to solve her problems. I make sure to leave my big whacking dildo at home."

Cracking up, Lenny responded, "I seriously thought you were mad at me for even suggesting that. When you spoke to me alone I thought I was in trouble."

"No, no ha-ha. Remember, I'm the cool mom." Lisa smiled.

"Well, I'm glad that I know this. But I have no clue what you want me to do now, now that I know this."

Lisa brushed her hair behind her shoulders with her hands as she stood up off the couch. "Now would be a good time for you to choose a seat so I can fulfill my end of our agreement."

Never in her decades of having sex had Lisa seen an erection grow so quickly. Lenny was not expecting it to happen that very night. "Wait, right now?! Are you sure?"

"We have the house to ourselves, you already woke me up, you fulfilled your end of the agreement, your cock's already hard, and I have no pants to take off. I literally can't imagine a better moment for it."

Lenny started looking around like he didn't know what to do next. Fortunately for him, Lisa did. "Just sit down on the couch, get naked, and let me do the rest."

The horny 18-year-old did as the experienced woman said. Lisa was glad she had got in the habit of dressing cute for bed, too, so that Collin would be driven crazy when he saw her in the mornings.

Lisa backed up to a naked Lenny. She pulled her blue nightie up and tied the material in the front. All that was below her bellybutton was a thin matching blue thong. "It's time I reward you for a job well done," Lisa grinned.

Lenny quivered as the MILF's bare flesh touched his bare erection. "Ahhg," he groaned. He felt the entire weight of her body resting on his hard-on.

The seductress followed up by leaning into his back, wrapping her arm around his neck, and resting her head against the side of his- giving him a view of her cleavage that a deliveryman would kill for.

As promised, Lisa ground hard and swiftly into Lenny's groin. His favorite part of his favorite woman was pleasuring his inexperienced, but eager sex organ. "You like that?" Lisa asked.

"Yeeeaaah!"

Once Lenny got comfortable with the sensation, he placed his hands around Lisa's waist. She knew he was ready to handle more, so she began gyrating her booty deep into his cock, like she was trying to grind through stone.

For a second time that night, Lenny surprised her. He reached over to his laptop and music began to play. It had no lyrics, but the beat was energetic, and ideal for Lisa to keep her rhythm.

Lisa reminded herself though the deal wasn't to give him a great lap dance. The deal was that she had to give him one until he came. She altered her methods to fit the goal.

She began thrusting her yoga butt towards his abdomen, each time grinding his dick in an upward motion.

Lenny's euphoria intensified. "Oh, fuck, you're amazing," he grunted. He just tried his best to hold Mrs. Carter in place while she took care of the rest. He turned his head to the side so he could smell her shampooed hair and look at her gorgeous face.

It was made clear by the grunts in her ear that her new direction was working. "Are you going to cum all over my ass, sweetie?"

"Oh, fuck yes!"

"That's some big talk, but I want to see that you actually cash in." Lisa concentrated her gyrations onto the hard bar under her body. She felt his precum leaking from the tip of his cock smear all over her butt cheeks. "Ohhh, that's it, sweetie. That's what I want you to do."

"Uuuhhmm. This feels so good."

"You worked very hard today, and I want to see you make the most of this."

"I love how I'm making it wet."

"Me, too, sweetheart. But I didn't do this so you could leave a few smudges of precum on me. I want you to jizz on my ass so much that I have to spend an hour in the shower cleaning it off."

Into Lisa's ear, a panting Lenny, mumbled, "You need to bend over."

Having never grinded on a guy until he finished before, Lisa trusted hi direction. The customer's always right.

Ready to finish him off, Lisa removed her arm from his neck, and leaned forward in the chair. She immediately saw the benefit of her new position. Her legs were steady on the ground and could be used for leverage. Lisa pushed back directly onto Lenny's erection, as he held her waist.

There was so much precum that the grinding started to make a sound. "Lenny, I don't think a man has ever came more on me without actually cumming on me."

He laughed, and said he had a big load coming.

"You better, after all this work on both our parts!"





Lisa got serious again and used his abdomen to put his cock between a rock and a hard place. She grinded up and down in a tight circle. Just as she wondered how we was surviving so long, he cried out, "I'm gonna cum!"

And as Lisa had promised, she pressed her ass against the tip of his cock and made small movements until she felt liquid pump through his vein. Lisa sat there against Lenny's crotch as he moaned in relief. She felt his sticky, dense semen ejaculate onto her firm ass like clay being thrown at a wall.

She waited until he was finished with his graffiti before standing up. She stayed there for a moment to let him see what his cum looked like on her booty. Holy shit, this actually might take an hour to clean off, Lisa thought to herself as she used the TV as a mirror.

"Well, I have to go to sleep," she stated. "I have work tomorrow."

Lenny was almost asleep on the couch, but that didn't diminish his normal character traits. "Shouldn't you shower first?"

With a throaty chuckle, Lisa replied, "Shouldn't you be going home, now that our transaction is complete?"

*****

The next day at work was interesting for Lisa. She knew that when she was finished helping blue hairs go to sleep that she was going to be going on a mission as Masturbatra.

This time, she knew she could use the name and the suit without ramifications. Dressing up as a covert, erotic hero was quite a contrast next to being a nanny in an old folks' home. Though, both were important lines of work. The only difference here is that they'd be impervious to Masturbatra unless that had a dozen Viagra on them, Lisa giggled to herself.

When the workday was coming to a close, Lisa decided to go directly to the warehouse to see if there were any signs of who was stealing the jewelry. Getting her brown messenger bag out of her car, Lisa changed into her gold uniform, sans heels and mask, and put her scrubs on over it.

She went back out to her car and put on some music to pump her up- well, mainly to distract from the nerves. Here we go...

*****

It was an overcast late afternoon as Lisa's Accord pulled behind a fence at another abandoned property in another part of the old industrial park. With all of the old big buildings that were close to downtown, Lisa was surprised it wasn't gentrified yet.

In the back seat of Lisa's car, she had her messenger bag and her trench coat. A little more confident this time, Lisa decided against putting on her trench coat until she got to the warehouse. Changing in the backseat, or rather stripping in the backseat, Lisa finished by donning her gold mask.

Still getting used to the feeling of walking around in a skimpy outfit with a concealed identity, Lisa skulked behind steel drums, empty crates, and anything that would help her hide on her way over the warehouse shown in Lenny's video.

In worn paint, the faded red brick read: Merridale Chemical. There were plenty of metal doors leading into the building, along with broken windows on the second story. Lisa imagined walking in through a front door and seeing countless scowling men aim assault rifles at her. I need to see indie first.

That was when Lisa remembered what Lenny had said. How do I get onto the roof? Walking around the building, Lisa found her access point. She just hoped her stilettos would allow her to climb the ladder. How the hell does Wonder Woman do it?

Fortunately, the ladder cage gave her a sense of security in case she missed a step. After a nerve-racking three-story ascent in heels, Masturbatra was at the top of the building. Just as the pictures had shown, there was glass paneling on the roof. This allowed her to peer inside the facility.

The caped MILF's adrenaline was at its peak, as she saw down onto the ground floor of the high-vaulted building. There, standing in the middle, was a man with a shaved head. He had colorful tattoos going up his arms, and tossed on a nearby chair, was a black hoodie.

Lisa repositioned herself on the roof to another glass panel. She wanted to see exactly what he was doing. That was when shining objects caught her eye. The jewelry. But it wasn't just a few boxes; it was a mound of diamond jewels. It was obvious that Frank wasn't the only driver pocketing packages.

But the diamonds were only part of the intrigue. What gave Lisa chills was that the tattooed man was injecting diamonds with a green substance that he was syphoning from a drum. She didn't know what it was, but she knew it couldn't be good.

After watching the facility for over half an hour, it became evident that he was there alone. Thank God. Lisa knew her work just got a lot easier. She then realized she didn't know what do to if she faced many "villains" at once. Tabling that for the time being, Lisa had to figure out a point of attack.

The worst option was walking in through the front door. She knew the moment he heard the door open, he was going to panic before he could even see whom it was. It took a few minutes of searching, but Lisa found an access point through the roof.

Around the perimeter of the large building, there were lofts on the second and third floors. And underneath one of the glass panels on the roof, there was a bin of musty lab coats. From there, Lisa figured she could slide down one of the support poles.

It was a bit scary, but after lifting up one of the glass panels, Lisa jumped through and landed in the bin of lab coats just a few feet below. The noise was faint, and not enough to break the concentration of the tattooed man two floors below.

Now on the inside, Lisa gathered her wits for her descent onto the floor. She examined her costume to make sure that everything was in place. She adjusted her buoyant breasts in their golden holster, and she whisked her hair back to make it sure the slight waves were bouncy. She was ready to go.

*****

Meanwhile, Collin was in school, but his mind was somewhere else. It bothered him that his mom seemed to be keeping secrets from him. It was especially bothersome because one of his friends seemed to be having some sort of report with her behind his back. In a rash decision, Collin snuck of school after the next bell. He had to figure out what was going on.

*****

Back in the abandoned chemical pant, Lisa's clung on to the pole the size of a tree trunk. It was not slippery like she imagined, and she had to shimmy down behind the tattooed man's back. It wasn't exactly the Showgirls-esk entrance she idealized, but it was quiet and functional.

Her stilettos lightly tapped on the ground floor, and Lisa's heart pounded out of her chest. She had a decision, either start walking and let him turn around to the sound of her heels on the ground, or say something to get him to turn around. Unsure of what to do, Lisa decided to set the mood first. "Hey, sexy, what are you up to?"

It became abundantly clear that she made the wrong choice. The tattooed man was so startled that he jumped, ran towards the drum of green liquid, slid behind the other side, and yelled, "I have a gun!" All of this happened without him even seeing Lisa.

Lisa couldn't help but to break her confident, seductive character. "Please don't shoot! I'm a woman!"

The armed man poked his head out from behind the drum to test the waters. Lisa could see he had tattoos on his neck as well. After catching a glimpse of Lisa, his demeanor went from panicked, to skeptically curious. "What do you want? Step closer with your hands up!"

Doing what the threatening man asked, Lisa raised her hands and walked towards him. "I'm sorry. I'm not here to hurt you."

When he got an even better look at the frightened woman, the man stood up. "Why are you dressed like Masturbatra?"

Lisa was shocked. "What?"

"Why the fuck are you dressed like Masturbatra? You have the new version of the costume and everything? Is this some kind of joke?"

She had no answer for the line of questioning; it was so unexpected. "I uh..."

"Why are you here?"

Lisa was so focused on the black mechanism that the man was holding to his side, that she didn't even notice his growing erection.

Not wanting to say she was there to gather information about his activities, Lisa desperately said, "Yes, this was just a joke. I like to go around in public and see peoples' reaction."

That made the man even hornier, but his face was still scowling.

There was a long pause where neither of them said anything. In that time, the man was able to overcome his arousal and turn his attention back to his work. "Have you seen what I've been doing here?"

The reddening of Lisa's cheeks gave away her answer. She knew too much.

The man did not hesitate. He raised his weapon.

Seeing as she was about to be shot, Lisa ran at him to try to kick him with her pointy heel.

But the strong tattooed man saw it coming. He used his left hand to push the steel drum into Lisa's path. Her leg kicked the steel drum instead of the man, and she fell to the ground. As she screamed and tried to get up, the man aimed his weapon and shot her.

An electric pulse stunned Lisa to the ground. It was the most painful experience of her life. Lisa yelled for help faintly, as she slowly lost consciousness in a pool of green chemicals.

*****

"Uuuughh." Lisa's eyelids batted as she adjusted to the light.

The bright room first led to her to believe she had died, but as soon as she saw a fuzzy outline of a nurse walking in front of her, she realized she was in the hospital. Lisa tried to sit up, and the nurse told her to take it easy.

It took a few minutes, but Lisa was finally back to a normal state of consciousness. She was exhausted, but thinking more clearly. Despite being happy to be in a safe hospital bed, she was concerned as to how she got there.

Those concerns were muted when she saw Lenny sitting in a nearby chair. She waited until the nurse left the room. "What are you doing here?"

"I found you lying face down in the middle of the chemical plant. I had been tracking you." Lenny held up the same type of tracking chip that Lisa had planted on Frank.

Lisa was in a lot of pain in her shoulder where she was shot with the stun gun. "Am I here just because of a stun gun."

Lenny shook his head no. "That green liquid- it was a toxin."

The doctor, having heard that Lisa was okay, walked into the room. "Hi, Jennifer, I'm Doctor Kelsey Prebine. I'm glad to see you're feeling better."

Recognizing that Lenny must have given her a fake name to bury any connections, Lisa was thankful that she was practically an anonymous patient, though she had no clue how she was going to pay for the bill if it wasn't under her insurance.

The doctor continued, "You're very lucky. If you had consumed a larger amount of the toxin then you would have died."

Lisa glanced over at Lenny to see his reaction to the serious news, but his attention was somewhere else.

"We still don't know what exactly you were poisoned with, but it seems to be tagged to your DNA. There are no evident side effects, but we need you to take an abundance of caution and see a specialist until we figure out if there is any long-term harm or not."

The news was unsettling, but Lisa was glad that she was okay for the time being. "Thank you, Dr. Prebine."

After the doctor left the room, Lisa turned to her savior and said, "The doctor is in here telling me that I almost died, and you're checking out her ass?"

Lenny smiled, and was glad that Lisa was back to normal. But then he had a stark look on his face. "You can't go out there like that anymore. You have no training and no help. And you need to tell Collin."

He was right.

"And I'm paying cash from the comic book fund for your visit here. I didn't want it linked to your insurance. Collin is going to ask questions, and you need to tell him first." Knowing his friend's mom was okay, Lenny left.

The defeated erotic vigilante was left with a lot of thinking to do. She thought about what she would have done if her insurance had been used and her husband Aaron found out. She thought about how stupid she was to go into that building with no planning. She thought about why that man was injecting toxins in jewelry, what the toxin was, and if she'd be harmed by it. And most of all, she had to think of how she was going to tell Collin her secret and what's been happening.

*****

After being released from the hospital, Lisa did something she absolutely needed. She had her Uber stop at a fast food restaurant and got a burger, fries, and a shake. The yoga diet was important, but then again, she almost died.

As Lisa slurped down her vanilla shake, she wondered why the man didn't kill her. She imagined that someone who was doing an illegal activity in an abandoned building didn't want to do something so serious that it would play on all the news stations. Lisa didn't want to think immodestly, but she was sure he was aware that he couldn't kill a sexy white suburban mother and expect there not to be a manhunt.

Lisa was dropped off a couple blocks away from her parked car. It was uncomfortable of her to be near the chemical plant after what had just happened. Her shoulder hurt, but her bruised ego hurt more. Her seductive powers weren't as potent as she had thought. I got off some horny teenagers and a lonely deliveryman who hadn't seen a vagina in a year. Why would I be able to do this?

*****

Back at his house, Lenny's pupils focused on the glass tube in front of him. He carefully pipetted 1.5 milliliters of green liquid that he recovered at the scene of Lisa's injury. He then began to make us of the microscope that stepfather had gotten him for his birthday years ago. He knew he was considerably less likely to find something out about the liquid than someone with medical training, but he had to try.

*****

It was a long day for Lisa after she returned to the industrial park to get her car. She bought a new pair of tennis shoes for work, went for a walk in a park, and then went grocery shopping. Though, she knew all of those excursions were to prolong coming home to Collin.

When it was getting close to the time she usually went to bed, when Collin would likely begin worrying about her, Lisa knew she had to go home and face reality.

The house was dark and quiet when Lisa walked through the front door. She felt discomfort in her own home, like she wanted to hide. The only source of light was a glow coming from under the basement door. Collin's down there.

The guilt-ridden mom planned out what she was going to say to him for the hundredth time that day, and then walked down the stairs. But to her confusion, the basement was empty.

That was when she was grabbed from behind. "Jesus, Collin! You scared me."

The muscular young man was shirtless, and his black athletic shorts riding low on his hips showed off the V in his abs. "Hey, mom," he said flirtatiously, as he began to slowly rub his groin against her rear and kiss her neck.

Lisa had no complaints about what was going on. She swept her hair to the side to give his mouth easier access to his neck. She slowly twisted her hips. Her plans were on hold. "What are you doing to me, honey?"

"What does it feel like I'm doing? I'm turning you on so you let me make out with your pussy."

An audible moan left Lisa's lips. "Try doing it and see if I stop you."

Collin reached in front of his mom and grabbed her breasts. He massaged them as he bit into her lower neck. "You're so fucking hot."

"Oooohhhh- yeah? Why don't you tell mommy where you want her?"

She saw Collin's hand point towards the corner of the basement. "On our new bed."

The brunette MILF was pleased to see that her son took it upon himself to set the bed up on a frame and put blankets on it. "I feel bad," was Lisa's response.

"Why?"

"Because after I squirt all over your cock and your jizz leaks out of my pussy, we'll have to take all those sheets off that you spent so much time putting on."

The young stud couldn't wait any longer. He practically pushed his mom across the basement until she fell onto the bed. Lisa shed all of her clothes and lay on her back.

Collin grabbed her long legs, placed them over his shoulders, and leaned in until his lips were touching his mom's vagina.

As horny as Lisa was, her judgment got the better of her. "Wait!"

Surprised, Collin looked up at his mom.

"I have something to tell you. You might think this is a joke, but it's not."

"Okay..."

Lisa gulped and let her sexual emotions fade into the background. "I've been dishonest with you for the last few days. I'm still not sure about why I did it- but I like doing it- but I don't know if I'll ever do it again."

"What?"

"I have kind of actually been Masturbatra... like a real-life version. I already went on a couple missions, and something horrible almost happened to me. And Lenny already knows because I had him do some work for me and he figured it out."

She looked up to see that her son's face was blank. Lisa frantically tried to justify things to her son. "Listen, I don't expect you to forgive me right away, or accept what I've done. I'm so, so, so sorry that I didn't tell you. I love you, but it was just so hard to say something. I had to try to do it, and I thought maybe you'd stop me- though maybe that would have been a good thing. Anyway, I'm just sorry."

Lisa analyzed her son's face again for some sort of reaction. Then, out of nowhere, he grinned from cheek to cheek and began to chuckle. "Yeah, mom, I know you're Masturbatra."

"Wai- what?" That was not the response she expected.

Collin was still laughing. "What, do you think Lenny carried you to the hospital?! And then do you think he took your clothes off and brought you spare ones from the house?"

Lisa looked bewilderedly at the clothes she had tossed to the side of the bed. She hadn't even thought of where they came from, or what had come of her Masturbatra suit.

Her son could tell that was what was going through her mind. "You really should have read more comics before starting this. You are making rookie mistakes."

Thankful to see her son in a good nature, Lisa took advantage of the opportunity to build back their relationship. "Well to be fair, every time you read me Masturbatra comics I was focused on something else that needed my attention."

Collin laughed.

"So, you aren't mad?" Lisa wanted to clarify.

"I wish you had told me earlier, but I get why you didn't. I actually think it's pretty cool, and pretty hot."

"I do, too." She smiled. But something was still pressing on Lisa's mind. "So how did you find out? Did Lenny tell you?"

"No, I actually figured it out about two minutes before Lenny called me in a panic." Collin stepped away to pull something off a nearby shelf. "You were acting so weird that it was bothering me. I left school early and I went searching in your room..."

Lisa glared at her son and was about to open her mouth and say something about his decisions. But he gave her a you-have-a-no-room-to-talk look, and continued, "And I found this."

Collin handed Lisa a 4X6 piece of photo paper.

"Oh, wow," was Lisa's reaction. "Yeah, uh, that's not the way I would have wanted you to find out."

"No, but now you have a good story to tell me. Who was he? How did you do it? How did he react? Did you plan on letting him finish there?"

Lisa was thrilled to see how captivated Collin was in the story behind her chest selfie. She began telling her son about how Eliza had called her about the deliveryman. She went on and on. Collin was in disbelief that the same man was in the house to deliver the mattress they were on.





As Lisa explained her seduction tactics, Collin rubbed her pussy with two fingers while he stroked himself with his other hand. Finally, Lisa came to the explosive conclusion, and asked her son if he was going to continue where he left off with his mouth.

The wise 18 year old explained, "You just admitted that you lied to me, you licked a stranger's cock and then let him into our home, you let my friend walk in here in the middle of the night so he could cum on your ass- and yes he told me about that, and now you expect me to reward you?"

Well when you nitpick details you can make anything look bad. "You're right. I let you down. I'll leave the decision of what to do with me in your hands."

"Do you like doggy style?" Her son asked unaware that it was her favorite position.

Since Lisa knew where he was going with it, she rolled over on the massive bed, and got up on her elbows and knees. She spread her legs far enough apart for him to have access.

Without delay, Collin got on his knees behind his mom and slid his erect cock into her pussy. He pushed it in until his groin was snug against her ass. "Oooh, fuck!" Lisa screamed.

Loving having his mom as his sexual partner, Collin leaned over her, pressing his chest into her back, and whispered into her ear, "I want to pound you until your elbows give out and your body is being smooshed into the mattress."

That caused even more warm juice to flow into Lisa's steaming cunt. She looked back at her son and they made out with his cock buried inside of her. "You can pound me as hard as you want, as long as you make sure I fall asleep tonight with you still inside me."

"Ah, so Masturbatra's going to spend her first night in her new lair?"

"Oh, you mean the Cum Cave? Yeah, of course. Why wouldn't I spend every night next to my man?"

With that, Collin began thrusting his cock back and forth into his mom's strong vaginal muscles, which gripped him each time he entered.

After just a couple minutes, Lisa, who had a huge day, decided to just let her body fall onto the mattress and let her son have his way with her. He was clearly an endless stream of horny energy, and she was more than satisfied to let him pound the frustrations of the day out of her while she bit onto a pillow as an outlet for her sexual charges.

Collin fucked her pussy at a rapid pace while he squeezed her breast, and occasionally, groped her ass. "Oooh, mom! I'm gonna cum soon!"

Taking her teeth off the pillow, Lisa cried out, "OH YES! Cum in me, love. As deep as you can!"

She encouraged Collin to the finish line. She tensed her body and prepared for the final rough thrusts.

A sweating Collin growled as his muscles tightened, and he made on final deep thrust into his mom. Lisa cooed as she felt her son's sperm fire inside of her. But to her surprise, he slowly slid his shaft out as he released his load. He left his tip at the entrance to her pussy.

Finally, he was finished. A spent Lisa smiled to herself, and asked out loud, "Leaving mommy a cream pie?"

Collin grinned. "Wait, I have an idea."

He sprinted up the stairs and was back in no more than twenty seconds.

Lisa turned around to see him with the bag she kept her instant camera in. "I wanted to capture another important moment in Masturbatra history- the christening of the Cum Cave."

"Great minds think a like," Lisa smirked, as she spread her legs wider to permit the photo.

When the picture came out, Collin commented, "Perfect! This is a good second moment."

"Third."

"What?"

"A good third moment," the mom corrected her son. "Check the bottom of the bag."

Collin reached into an area of the bag he didn't have time to inspect earlier. He pulled out a photo of his mom's blue nightie barely covering her ass. And on the lower half of her ass was Lenny's jizz.

"The first lead," Lisa explained.

Shaking his head laughing, Collin climbed under the covers with his mom. "You really are something else."





