The first time one of my friends slept over was a strange time indeed, strange, but absolutely unforgettable, i was lying in bed while down on an inflatable bed on the floor was my best friend Elliot, we weren't necessarily young, over the age of 18 i assure you, but, we were a little naΓ―ve and a whole lotta horny, this kind of combination resulted in a lot of willingness for... exploration.
"Dammit when does your mom go to bed?" Elliot asked me in a hushed voice.
"Dunno, sounds like she's on the phone though."
I heard someone, presumably my mother, coming up the stairs, as if on cue, the door handle rattled and into the room came my mother.
"Guys, i hate to be the bearer of bad news but we're not gonna get out today."
"Aww, how come?" I asked.
"I've gotta go to the hospital to check on your grandma, she'll be fine but I won't be back until tomorrow."
"Damn, be seeing you then."
"Goodnight you two" She said with a grin, if only she knew exactly what we'd get up to.
Mom headed downstairs and soon enough we heard her pull out and drive away, this was what we had been waiting for, an empty house and free access to TV pornography, well, it wasn't exactly porn, but it showed enough nudity and sex to do the job.
"Quick, put the show on, i've been looking forward to this" I told Elliot, desperately trying to liberate myself from my trousers.
As the tv show 'sexcetera' came on, we both grabbed our cocks and began wanking as hard as we could to, of all things, a woman's tits being covered in cake.
"Fuck man that shit is HOT" Elliot exclaimed.
We carried on wanking until the segment ended and frustratingly, neither of us had cum, this resulted in the room having a pungent odour of pent up sex, which became somewhat of an ad-hoc aphrodisiac, the show began its second segment, a feature on mutual masturbation and it's history, we carried on watching the show, both wanting to say something but afraid of the reply... until Elliot took the initiative.
"You know if we tried that, no one else would know," he said stoically.