I was coming down off my high after being fucked by Paul's friend Victor and sucking his cock clean. I was left in the bedroom, still on my knees as I wiped the cum on my face to my waiting tongue. I heard Paul and Vic talking in the living room but couldn't make out what they were saying.
I heard the front door close then Paul came back in to the bedroom.
"Clean up boy, we have more things to do." Paul said as he started to look through his dresser.
I went to the bathroom and cleaned my face and wiped up some cum spots on my body.
Paul then came to the bathroom to ask me if my parents knew where I was. I just told him the truth. They would be away until the coming Wednesday. Paul's face lit up when he heard I was home alone for another five days.
"Get your clothes on boy, we're going to your house." Paul blurted out as he rushed to the next room to get his shoes and keys.
We were soon at my house having taken Paul's car. I was nervous and felt bad for letting a stranger into my parents house, but I had no choice. When we got there I stood close to the door, not sure what Paul wanted to be here for. Paul made himself comfortable and started looking around.
He poked his head into my parents room and turned to ask if I minded him looking around in there. Before I had a chance to answer he walked right in and started snooping around. I heard him look through the closet and open some drawers.
"Hey Dale! Get your tight ass in here." Paul shouted from my parents bedroom.
I walked in and Paul was holding a huge black dildo. It was at least 10 inches and massive.
"Looks like your mommy likes the dark meat." Paul stood by my parents dresser and wagged the huge rubber cock at me.
"I'll look around more later. Get naked and get on your mom and dad's bed." Paul was ecstatic about his find.
I awkwardly undressed in my parents room. I never spent too much time in my parents bedroom and never dared to snoop around. I was so nervous and awkward that my dick wasn't even hard. I got naked and climbed onto my parents bed.
Their bed was cold and goosebumps formed on my skin. I settled in then looked over to Paul who had found a bottle of lube and was approaching me with a big smile on his face.
Paul tossed the dildo to me and ordered me to start sucking it. As I tried to wrap my lips around it Paul started to get undressed. He was already hard and I was wishing it was his cock in my mouth and not the fake one. The dildo tasted funny and I wasn't sure what it was. It didn't have a rubbery taste so I suspected it was my mother's vagina juices still on it that I was now sucking clean.