"What?" asked Ben, exasperated. "You just said that there are some things you don't let just anyone do to you!"
"Well, uh," Jennifer stammered, as though searching for an excuse. "You're not just anyone, are you? You're Ben, the guy I'll let feel up my breasts, any time of day."
"But what about what I was trying to do before? You stopped me!"
"Well, I changed my mind!" replied Jennifer.
Ben rolled his eyes. "So if I ask you to suck my cock, you'll do it?"
"Yes!" said Jennifer, trying to convince him.
"Okay, fine," said Ben, dripping with sarcasm. "Give me a blow job."
Jennifer sat up off of the bed, and knelt down in front of Ben. Ben was a bit startled, and didn't react when she undid the button and fly on his jeans. She pulled them down to reveal blue brief underwear, tented forward by Ben's erection.
Jennifer giggled. "Is this for me, Ben?"
"What are you doing?" Ben asked stupidly.
"I'm going to give you a blow job, silly boy," she teased, tugging down at his briefs. Ben's erection bobbed out of his underwear as she pulled them down to his ankles. Unceremoniously, she took the head of his cock into her mouth, and started bobbing.
Ben was still stunned: the pleasure was dampened a bit by his disbelief that this was even happening, as Jennifer mechanically dragged her lips up an down his shaft, grasping the base with her right hand. Distantly, he wished that Jennifer were more enthusiastic about her fellatio.
"Mmmm," Jennifer suddenly moaned into his cock. She swirled her tongue around his head, and with a slurp let it leave her mouth. "Ben, your rod is so tasty!" She looked down at it to see a glistening drop of pre-cum, and licked it with the blade of her tongue. Ben groaned, and Jennifer took his cock back into her mouth. Her left hand dropped down to her moist cunt.
Just then, there was a knock at the door. Ben knew it would be his mother, who always knocked twice just before opening the door. There was no way he could hide what was happening before she opened the door. In anguish, he wished that she would not be bothered by their nudity, or by what they were doing.
The door opened, and sure enough, it was Ben's mother. Jennifer squealed, and quickly took Ben's cock out of her mouth, hiding it by sitting up and pressing herself against Ben, and awkwardly hiding her left arm in front of her.
"Hello you two," Ben's mom greeted the couple, unperturbed. "Having some fun?"
"NO, MRS. -- " Jennifer squeaked.
"There's no need to be shy, Jennifer, I don't mind if you're enjoying some of my boy's sausage while jilling -- that's the word you girls use these days, isn't it? -- jilling yourself off," Ben's mom cooed graciously. "Don't stop on my account, I was just coming to ask if you'd like to stay for dinner."
"Um? Uh?" said Jennifer, looking back and forth between Ben and his mother, not sure what to do. Ben just stood in shock.
"Well, go on, or his cock will get soft," said Ben's mom. Hesitantly, Jennifer took Ben's cock, and licked the head. Ben moaned, not caring anymore if his mom saw him half-naked: this day was weird enough already.
"Oh, I should have asked her first," said Ben's mom, realizing Jennifer's mouth would be full. "Well Ben, would you like to have Jennifer over for dinner? It already looks as though she's eager to eat here."
"Um," said Ben, "sure."
"That's fine dear, I just wanted to know how much to make."
The bizarreness, the stimulation, and the thrill of getting caught was too much for Ben. "Aaaaauugh," he moaned, coming in Jennifer's mouth. Jennifer, caught by surprise, quickly took his cock out of her mouth to avoid choking, causing Ben to spurt all over her face.
"Dinner's in half an hour. Don't worry about getting dressed, but be sure to wash up!" Ben's mom admonished as she went down the stairs. |