I was at my friend, Ben's house. Ben wasn't home but his brother Scott was. I was looking at their movie collection when I saw they had a classic porn movie. I thought maybe it was labeled wrong or it was a joke and they had home movies on it. Scott said it was the porn movie and then put it in the player. I can't remember the name of the film but one of the first scenes is when a woman slices her wrists in a suicide. I started feeling light headed and went into their kitchen to try and calm down. I wanted to see naked women having sex, not a suicide, but at some point, I fainted.
I remember lying on the floor as Scott's mother and father ran into the kitchen. My fall to the floor made them run to the kitchen to see what happened. Scott quickly shut off the movie. Although not really aware of what happened, I do remember seeing Scott's mom run into the kitchen. Her robe was open and her huge boobs were bouncing all around. Then she leaned over me and her boobs were practically in my face. After a minute or two I was fine and able to stand up. Scott's dad offered to drive me home in my car, while Scott followed in his to bring his dad back. I just asked if I could sleep there on the couch. They agreed.
Scott and his father went to bed and Rose, Scott's mom, said she'd make up the couch. I felt really embarrassed. Here I was eighteen and I couldn't even handle seeing a little bit of blood. Rose got a pillow and blanket and leaned over to make sure I was good. Her robe opened again and I could see all the way down to her big nipples. Seeing an opportunity here I asked if she could stay with me until I fell asleep. I had never really thought about Rose in a sexual way before. I never noticed how pretty she was or how truly big her tits were. She was just my friend's mom. However, I wondered how far I could take it. Could I really have sex with my friend's mom with him and her husband in the same house? Would she even let me do anything? It was risky in more ways than one. Rose could freak out. Ben and Scott would hate me and I'd lose their friendship. But scariest of all was her husband. He was a big guy. And he had guns.
Never underestimate the horniness of an eighteen-year-old though. I decided to go for it. I had my back to the cushions and Rose lay in front of me, facing outward. She had retied her robe, so it took me a few minutes to untie it. She must have fallen asleep because she never stirred. Her tits were massive. Since she was facing away from me, I couldn't really see them, so I reached over to caress and fondle them. I traced my fingers around her bumpy areolas and played with her now hard nipples.
Rose started moaning and panting a little bit. Now that I had played with her top half, I opened her robe farther. I reached my hand down and felt a thick carpet of pubic hair. But it was just at the top. Her pussy was actually shaved. I ran a finger up and down her slit, toying with her clit. Rose moaned even louder this time. Then she backed up a little bit. I guess she had figured out what was going on, except that she backed up against my rock-hard cock. Reaching back, perhaps to push me away, Rose actually grabbed my cock instead.
"Oh my God," Rose said, rubbing her hand up and down the length of my cock through my jeans. Seeing another opportunity, I slipped my finger inside Rose's pussy. She gasped.
"Wait. I don't know," Rose said, slipping off the couch in an attempt to get away. I stood up and pulled down my pants. My cock sprang out and hit her on the lips. She opened her mouth and took my cock inside. Rose then stroked my cock while she licked and sucked my balls. When she had both my balls in her mouth, I knew I had her. Rose took her tongue and licked up and down my shaft and around the head of my cock.
"Fuck me, Billy," Rose said. "But don't shoot in me. Let me know when you're going to come."
"Okay," I said.
I lay down on the couch and Rose climbed on top of me. My cock slipped inside her wet pussy. It was surprisingly tight. While I fucked her, Rose guided her massive boobs to my waiting mouth. I sucked on her nipples and flicked them with my tongue.
I grabbed Rose's ass. I really wanted to smack it, but didn't know if she'd like it and I didn't want to make any noise. "I want to fuck you from behind," I told Rose.
We both got up and Rose kneed on the couch and I got behind her. Once again, I easily slipped inside her wet pussy. Rose was panting and grunting, perhaps in an effort to keep from screaming.
"Oh shit, Billy. I'm coming, I'm coming." Rose tightened her grip on my cock and I felt her juices running down my cock. I really had to hold on to keep from letting go inside her.
"I'm ready, Rose," I said. She got off me, grabbed my cock and stuffed it in her mouth. Her tongue played with the head of my cock until I started shooting. Rose was caressing my balls while I shot in her mouth. She swallowed it all.
Rose smirked at me than said, "Did you have fun?"
"That was amazing," I replied.
"Good. Now go to sleep. You may want to leave before my husband gets up. I'd hate for him to see that grin on your face and wonder why you're so happy."
"Any chance of an encore?" I asked. I knew I was pushing it, but figured what the hell. I just fucked my friend's mom. And she seemed to really enjoy it.
"You're incorrigible," Rose said.
