I couldn't tear my eyes away from the TV screen where Marty, my best friend and fraternity house roommate, was getting a slutty blow job from his beautiful mother. The camera positioned between Marty's wide-spread legs gave me a perfect view of the action. Jill, Marty's mom, kept her eyes wide open and stared into the camera lens through glassy eyes. The action was punctuated by flirtatious winks at the camera. Jill took her son's stubby five-inch cock out of her mouth and made kissy-lips at the camera. She licked every inch of the little tool with obvious relish, then stuffed it back in her mouth.
I was stretched out naked on my bed, jerking my nine-inch cock, while Marty circled the bed with his camcorder in one hand and his dick in the other. It wasn't the first masturbation tape we had made for his mother's enjoyment, but I sensed that it was going to be one of the best.
"You had better get ready now 'cause in about ten seconds I'm going to blow a load in Mom's mouth," he said.
I pumped my cock a little harder and faster as though revving an engine just before a drag race. On the screen, Marty's quivering thighs and the look of sublime satisfaction on his mother's face tipped me off that he was hosing her tastebuds. The sight of his jism dripping off her chin sent me over the edge, and the pent-up custard shot out of my cock with such force that it hit me in the face. I moaned as I savored the familiar feel of my warm essence splashing down on my chest and belly. The sight of Jill lapping up her son's spunk made me cum even harder.
When it was all over, I felt my face begin to burn with the blush of shame that I was never able to suppress, no matter how hard I tried. If you had just jacked off for the amusement of your best buddy and his nympho mother, you probably would have blushed, too.
"Mom is going to love this tape. I don't think you've ever shot a bigger load. Mom says you cum like a horse, and she's right. My loads are only half that size."
"Aren't you going to jack yours off?" I asked.
"Naw. Going to save it for Mom," he said as he gave his nuts an affectionate squeeze. "My soup is going to simmer in there for six more hours and then I'm going to squirt it right down her throat, or maybe in her face. She thinks it's good for her complexion, can you believe it? Listen, why don't you come with me? Mom wants your big cock so bad. We could double-team her. She wants to try a DP with one in her pussy and one in her butt. Yours would be perfect for her pussy. Mine fits better in her ass. We would have a blast."
"No, I don't think I could do it. I'm too damn shy."
"Well, you aren't shy about jacking off in front of me," he argued. "Believe me, you won't have a problem getting it up. Mom knows a million tricks for getting a guy ready."
But he couldn't persuade me and a short time later he was on his way home alone for a weekend of passionate sex with his mother. I put a tape of him fucking her in the ass in the VCR and laid back to jack. As soon as I got a hard-on, I regretted my decision not to go home with my friend. I was nineteen years old and still a pathetic virgin. Everybody said I was a good-looking guy and maybe they were right because I didn't have a problem meeting girls. I just didn't know how to get past first base.
"Goddamnit, I'm sick and tired of jacking off," I said in a loud whisper. "I'm going to get me some pussy."
I was lucky to get the last seat on a commuter flight to Marty's hometown. During the short flight, I could hardly think of anything but Jill's beautiful head bobbing up and down on her son's undersized cock. You should have seen the look on Marty's face when he opened the door and saw me standing there. He quickly held a finger to his lips to silence me, then he motioned me in. He was wearing a robe, so I figured that he and his mother were already getting it on.
"We just got started. Are you going to help me with her?" he whispered.
"I'm not sure I can go through with it. Could I just watch for awhile?"
"Sure, but you're going to have to get naked."
I slipped out of my clothes and stood there trembling with my cock hanging limp between my legs.
"I don't want you to have a softie when Mom gets her first look at you. Jack it up hard."
I masturbated for a few minutes without much success. Marty suggested that I peek around the corner and spy on his mother. Even though I had seen her naked body on the videos, I was still caught off-guard by her beauty. She could have had any man she wanted. That made her relationship with her son even more shocking. She was fondling her pussy with one hand and her breasts with the other.
"Watch this," Marty whispered. "Stay here until I come for you."
Marty went in and sat next to his mother. He pushed her hands away and took over the job himself. He roughly groped her cunt and fondled her teats.
"Oh, baby, you're going to make me cum if you keep that up."
"That's the whole idea, Mom."
Watching my friend shamelessly diddling his mother did the trick, and I soon had a perfect hard-on.
"Working on you has made me real thirsty, Mom," Marty said. "I'm going to go chug a Pepsi, and when I come back I want that blow job you promised me."
Marty led me to the kitchen and popped open two cans of soda for us. He laughed and pointed when he saw my hard cock.
"I can't wait to see Mom's face when you walk into the room with that big thing sticking out," he snickered.
We chugged the sodas and then he led me back to the bedroom. "Hey, Mom, I've got a little surprise for you," he said, as he led me into the room.
Jill was sprawled naked on the bed with her hand on her pussy. When she saw me, her jaw dropped and her eyes widened. I got my first good look at her beautiful tits in their natural state when she sat up. They were only average in size but suited her body perfectly.