She wanted much much more.
It was no good I just couldn't get the DVD out of the machine and then ..... woops I broke the small flap door thing on the front.
"Shit and damn, why do they make .... This damn thing," I screamed at the DVD player.
Mom came over and tried to prise the front open and broke her nail in the process and now she was cursing the thing as well.
"Lets phone Steves brother I think I got his number in my book," she said "he'll know what to do".
Neither of us must have been thinking straight at the time but Alex was phoned, then he came round and with the blink of an eye and a special little wire gadget he had in his tool bag the drawer slid open.
"Oh my God," said Alex as he gently retrieved the DVD in question from the now open tray.
In the confusion and temporary panic, we both forgot that the DVD was hard porn.
"Yes well ..." we both stuttered almost together.
"Mmm ... lucky I haven't seen this one either," he laughed, pushed the disc back in the machine and pressed 'play' on the remote.
He half crawled half shuffled back onto the couch and started to fast forward to the start of the 'good bits'.
"Well this is cosy and ... my my isn't he a big boy," laughing as he forwarded to the next scene.
"So ... you like that do you?" Mom asked.
"I like big boys yes indeed I do," he responded quickly " and ...... you two?"
"We like it all," Mom replied and grinned from ear to ear.
"And perhaps you're a big boy too?" he asked smiling straight at me.
"Well, he's not small Alex, I can tell you that," Mom responded.
By this time Alex had his hand inside his jeans and was playing with his meat as he watched the black guy shafting the blonde. Mom sat down on one side of him and I sat the other, as we all watched the same scene again.
"Going to let me see what's in there then?" Mom said as she looked at his jeans bulge.
"I was thinking that this young man could perhaps give me a helping hand," he said smiling at me again.
"I have to approve all activity in this house my man," and she started to unzip his jeans and tugged at the top of his boxers. In a second she had his jeans front opened and his boxers pulled way out in front of him and there was his hard meat poking out of the top of his fist.
He was no longer than I was but he was thick as thick could be. I was fascinated by the thickness and found myself peering round his arm to get a better look from a front angle at his cock. He turned towards me and slid his jeans and boxers round his ankles and gripped his cock at the base and wrenched it down pulling the foreskin way back. It stood up stiff and hard, gradually going purple as he yanked at it and the glisten of pre cum on his slit looked very inviting.
His fist was very low on his cock and with a nod from Mom I grabbed at the top half of his cock and slid my hand up and down over his ring.
He was leaning way back and had his legs stretched out taut in front of him. He was breathing heavy and bucking as I pulled his cock skin tight back away from his ring. He was riding my fist and with his free hand trying to twist his own nipples. Mom got down onto the floor and in a single movement came over on her knees and took out my stiff cock and sucked on it for all she was worth.
"Now that's what I would like young man," he said as he watched Moms head bobbing up and down on my shiny mushroom head.
I lowered my head onto his cock and sucked for all I was worth, licking his ring and running it all the way round his dripping cock head.
It took what seemed like a matter of seconds and he blew his load in my mouth, over my face and down the front of my T shirt.
Closely followed by me unloading in the same manner from Moms attentions to my hard cock.
"Do you fancy spending the rest of the evening with us, for perhaps a little more of the same?" Mom asked
"You bet I do," he responded eagerly.
Now this guy was keen, as keen as keen could be, and he wanted to please. He could see that if he was a 'good boy' he may get on the gravy train and get what he wanted. I wasn't sure straight away what he wanted, but I felt that it was ME he wanted most of all.
We all stood up and made our way into the kitchen area so we could get a drink and maybe rustle up a snack. As we moved through he was touching and feeling my back and ass cheeks. He was about the same height as me with sandy coloured hair cut in close army style. He had a good physique and when we had his pants off, huge powerful thighs and calves. It became rapidly more obvious that although he had his arm affectionately round Mom it was me he wanted to play with.
We drank coffee at the kitchen breakfast bar and ate a sandwich. All the time as we chatted about this and that, he rubbed my back and shoulders with his free hand.
"You two boys enjoying one another's company then?" said Mom.
"I think so," he said quizzically, glancing over to catch my eye.
"Yeh we're OK," I responded.