Supervillain Idol System: My Sidekick Is A Yandere

After all, the bathroom wasn't the most ideal or comfortable place.

Once back in the bedroom, Don sat on the edge of the bed facing the door while Samantha came to kneel between his legs.

Unlike in the bathroom, the bedroom provided an entirely different atmosphere and it made what they were doing seem all the more intimate. Especially for Samantha.

'Goodness me, I can't believe I'm kneeling naked in front of my baby boy.' She thought, gulping down anxiously as she stared at Don's throbbing hard cock.

'I guess I can't really call him a boy either…'

Samantha's thoughts trailed as she extended her right hand to hold Don's cock at the base.

The moment she wrapped her hand around Don's thick girth, his cock throbbed. 'It's so thick. It feels like I'm holding a meaty cucumber. No wonder he's so uncomfortable, poor thing.'

"Just relax sweetie, let me take care of you," Samantha muttered in a soft and gentle tone.

'It's hard to relax when I have a beautiful woman stroking my cock with her huge breasts pressed against my legs.'

Don thought, resisting the urge to give a weary smile.

Instead, he just leaned back slightly and allowed Samantha to slowly work her hand up and down his cock.

She was careful and gentle with her motions, and Don found himself getting even more turned on. It was like she was teasing him.

Samantha felt more anxious as she began to feel Don's cock throb more and more in her hand.

'He must be really pent up. It can't be healthy for him to be like this.'

Samantha felt genuine concern for Don as she increased the pace of her stroking.

She began to twist her hand clockwise and counterclockwise as she stroked to give him additional stimuli, hoping it would help drive him to a climax quicker.

"Argh…" Don let out a low groan in response, his cock at its hardest from him being so turned on.

"Are you alright sweetie? Is it working?" Samantha inquired while looking up at him with worry-filled eyes.

But in Don's point of view, all he saw was her cute face looking up at him as she continued to pleasure his cock.

And as good as her soft hand felt, it was going to take forever for him to reach his limit like this. So he decided to progress things.

"Yeah, it feels really great Mom. But can you, uhm use your breasts like last time?" Don asked with some hesitation in his tone.

But Samantha didn't hesitate to agree to his request. "Of course honey, if that helps." She nodded and immediately pulled her hand away before using both her hands to lift her breasts from below.

She then moved closer and parted them before sandwiching Don's cock between them. Like before she could feel the heat radiating from his cock spread to her breasts as she began moving them up and down.

"Is that better, sweetie?" She asked softly, her breathing slowly becoming more heavy as her own body began to react to the intimacy.

"Yea Mom, that feels amazing," Don replied while nodding. He was pleased to see her agree so quickly to use her breasts and it told him that they had reached a level where she wouldn't mind this much.

But what about more?

Don felt it was a bit more risky to outright ask her for something like a blowjob. He needed to make the transition in their intimacy as seamless and natural as possible.

Thankfully, he already had an idea of how to accomplish this.

Samantha, unaware of Don's thoughts, continued to raise and lower her breasts on his throbbing member.

She could feel his precum leaking out and coating her cleavage in its slimy texture. But, as much as she wouldn't want to admit it, she liked this feeling.

Having her own hands pressed into the flesh of her breasts and squeezing them against her son's hard cock sparked a strange emotion in her.

The more Don expressed pleasure from her actions the more she wanted to please him. It was the same emotion she had felt last time, but it felt like it was growing.

'Would he be able to release faster if I used my mouth…'

This thought appeared out of nowhere in Samantha's mind as she kept her gaze fixated on her breasts, occasionally seeing the tip of Don's cock pop out at the top.

"Uhm, mom?" Don suddenly called out, causing her to quickly snap her head up, her heart beating faster from a mix of anxiousness and anticipation.

"Y-yes sweetie?" She replied, caught a bit off guard.

"Can I try something else? I think it will help me uhm, finish faster," Don revealed, causing Samantha to look both curious and nervous.

She wanted to ask what this something was but since Don didn't outright mention it, she resisted to urge to satisfy her curiosity, thinking he was perhaps too shy to say it directly to her.

"Of course honey, uhm, what do you need me to do?" She asked gently, her motherly tone still present.

She felt incredibly anxious agreeing to something she didn't even know but that's just how far she was willing to go to help her son.

Don had expected her to ask but was glad she didn't as it would be easier to carry out the task.

"Oh, just stand up and stay where you are," Don instructed as he stood up first and moved away from the bed.

Samantha followed Don's instructions and just stood up, while he moved to stand behind her. Samantha couldn't help but gulp down nervously as Don moved behind her, her mind racing with ideas of what he was planning to do.

Don first took a moment to admire Samantha's fat and well-shaped ass. His intrusive thoughts were practically screaming at him to either give her ass cheeks a hard smack or plant his face between them.

And as tempting as both of those options were, Don instead just placed one hand on Samantha's waist. She tensed up slightly at his touch but quickly relaxed.

He then used his other hand to hold his cock by the base as he inched forward, directing it between her thighs.

Given the close proximity of where Don was placing his cock to her pussy, she tensed up the moment she felt its hard fleshy texture make contact with her skin.

Her eyes widened and worry overtook her as she assumed Don was aiming to penetrate her. "Honey wait!" She frantically spoke out, trying to break away.

But Don easily kept her in place with his hand on her waist. He then quickly thrust forward, pushing his cock between her thick thighs, the tip popping out in front.

Now that he had his cock perfectly cushioned between her thighs, he loosened his grip on her waist and acted regretfully.

"Oh, sorry Mom, I thought I could just use your thighs instead. I'll pull away."

Don was about to pull away when suddenly Samantha brought her hands back and held him in place by his sides. "Wait, honey… it's uhm… it's okay… I was just… a little surprised is all."

Samantha tried her best to sound composed but Don had definitely surprised her. Even now, though she had agreed to allow him to continue, her mind was a mess.

'I can feel his cock throbbing against my…'

**Mm~**

Before Samantha could finish her thoughts, Don began to thrust and she couldn't help but let out a moan.

Don smiled hearing it and knew he had made the right choice.