Sr Its Out Of Hand Pt 01

The Slut Rose: It's Out of Hand, Part 1

*Author's Note - This is a standalone story, but if you want more background on the Slut Rose and Slut Spray, please read "The Slut Rose: Origins" and "The Slut Rose: Hammer".

"I'm gonna get it," Mateo said. He was my best friend and we were sitting in his basement playing video games. We had a weekend off from homework for a change. It was our first semester of college and things were a little more difficult than high school. While I was playing, he was browsing the internet on his phone, and brought up a page he'd been viewing for a month now. A page he couldn't stop talking about.

"Dude, I told you. It's a scam," I told him, extremely suspicious of anything that guarantees women will fuck you. "Women will slap you for fucking spraying them in the face."

"Look here," he said, pointing to the web page. "It says just one spray will make any woman insane with lust for you. Can you imagine it?" He kept scrolling, reading in some spots, skipping over others.

I laughed. "Come on, man. You're not gonna fall for this shit are you?"

"You know I'd give my left nut to fuck whomever I want," he said, grabbing his crotch. He tapped his screen and I could hear the sounds as a video started playing. I could only hear the audio, but I could tell it was of a man videoing a woman. She was a little suspicious of him, especially with him recording her. He asked her to suck his cock and, not surprising, she started cussing him out. I laughed thinking how hokey the whole thing seemed and knew this was going to be the result of Mateo spraying some random woman.

"Wait a sec... wait a sec..." the man said, obviously trying to calm her down.

"What are you doing?" the woman asked, obviously surprised by his actions. At first the question was more inquisitive. But fear quickly filled her voice. "What's that? Hey! What the fuck?" she asked again, obviously upset when he sprayed her. When she realized it wasn't hurting her, her anger grew quickly and she exploded at him, smacking him on the arm. "Why the fuck did you do that, asshole? Not cool dude! You're an fucking asshole! Fuck!" Her voice sounded calmer within thirty seconds.

Seconds after that, he asked her again if she wanted to suck his cock. Her response was surprising, but I just knew it was all acting. Now she was cozying up to him as if she was considering it. She was considering it and he was playing with her, not letting her. And then she was begging and still he said no. And then the begging sounded more and more desperate. He got her to say he could fuck her... then even fuck her in the ass... if only she could have his cock in her mouth.

By the time he finally gave in, she sounded absolutely desperate and seemed to gag and choke as she took his cock in her mouth, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

"The SlutSpray in action," the man said right into the mic before the video ended.

"Fuck dude! That would be awesome!" Mateo was excited, fully believing it really worked.

"You definitely need to get laid," I snickered. "I think your dick is taking over. If you think this might work you are not right in the head. This whole thing is a scam. How much are you going to lose?"

Mateo hesitated for a moment. "It's... uh... $2000 for a 2 ounce bottle."

"Fuck!" I exclaimed, shaking my head. "You can't be serious! $2000?"

"I'm very serious," he said. "I have money in my college fund. And this is a part of my education." He smiled.

"Whatever dude," I said. "It's your money to lose. Don't come crying to me when you get slapped silly by every girl in town."

We played games for an hour more before I had to head back home. I didn't even give it a second thought, thinking that he would come to his sense and change his mind. Who in the hell spends $2000 on something like that?

******

It was two weeks later when Mateo called me to tell me he finally received the spray bottle. He hadn't even said a thing about it since that last talk in his basement. I told him he was a fucking idiot and that it would never work. All he said was that he was about to find out. He was alone with his sister... and he was going to try it out.

"Your funeral," was all I could say. Then, because I had to know, I said, "Let me know how it goes... I mean, call me from the hospital if you can." He laughed.

I wasn't sure I believed it was actually going to work. But... I still kinda had hope it would.

It was about midnight that night when I got a call again. I was laying in my bed, watching a movie.

"Oh my God," was all he said when I answered.

"Well, you're still alive," I chuckled. "How'd it go?"

"It was... better than my fantasies," he said, sounding tired and extremely satisfied.

I was not convinced. He had to be pulling my leg. "You're shitting me. Don't even tell me it worked."

"Oh... it worked. On both Gabrielle and my stepmom."

Both his sister AND his mom? Damn! I was speechless. Did it really work? What could be in that stuff? "Don't hold back. Give...."

"After I talked to you, I went into the kitchen where Gabrielle was making some snack or something. I barely said a word to her and just walked up behind her and sprayed her as she turned her face towards me. She was pissed at first. But within seconds I could tell it was working. It was just like in the videos!"

"What did she do?" In the back of my mind I thought that he was pranking me and that any second he would laugh at me for believing him.

"She was breathing harder... deeper... you know, getting all excited while her hands were, you know, pulling at her clothes. I just stood there... watching, you know?" I had to admit, his description of what happened was starting to get me excited.

"The next thing I knew she had her hands on me, like... coming on to me. She pulled her shirt off and started playing with her nipples and tits. It was... incredible! Then... then she dropped to her knees and said 'you know, you'd feel a lot more comfortable if you weren't wearing these jeans.' She started taking my pants off! I couldn't fucking believe it."

"Your sister?"

"Fuck yeah. My sister! She was a fucking maniac! She started stroking me and deepthroating me before I could say a thing. She's like 'oh fuck, I just want to choke on this cock.'"

"Wow," I said. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Unreal. Did you... fuck her?"

"Hell yeah, dude! She was going down on my dick and I was so fucking hard. Then all of the sudden she's like 'Please fuck me'. She tore all her clothes off and then pulled me into the living room by my dick. She lay back on the couch with her legs spread wide and just guided me in. She's like 'come on Mateo, fuck me'. So I did."

"Holy fuck dude!"

"I know, right? God... I plowed into her and it was incredible. She was just like 'I've been wanting to fuck you for so long. You know you've always wanted to, too. Admit it.' It was like... like a dream or something, you know?"

"I bet."

"Then she was like screaming 'fuck yes' as I kept going. It felt like she came like two or three times just from that. She was so fucking hot. Then she pushed me off and turned us over so that she was sitting on me."

I shook my head in absolute disbelief, even though he couldn't see it. I was speechless, imagining what he was telling me. His sister was really hot. She was a year younger than us, but she was all into attracting guys, dressing really sexy and shit. I would kill to see her fucking like that.

"She was practically jumping up and down so much I thought she was going to break my cock in two," he continued. "And then, you won't believe this... my mom walked in."

"Oh fuck dude! What did she do?"

"She was fucking pissed! She was yelling at us, telling us to stop, but Gabby wouldn't stop for anything. She was oblivious to mom. It was like all she cared about was fucking."

"What happened?" I asked. I could imagine he was going to be thrown out of the house. But... he said something about his mom, too.

"She ran into her bedroom crying and shit. I wasn't sure if she was going to call my dad or not. He's in California for a week or so. But I would be so screwed. I was getting really scared, but Gabby wouldn't stop fucking me. She just kept saying 'no, keep fucking me, don't you fucking stop'.

"I think she had two more orgasms before she finally rolled off me. She was all sweaty and shit, breathing hard. I thought she was going to pass out. So I got up and went to my mom's room."

"Oh shit," I said, wondering what that outcome would be. I couldn't imagine how hard it would be to face his mom after being caught fucking his sister like that. I thought for sure he'd get thrown out on his ass.

"I walked in the door, still stark naked, and she was sitting on the side of her bed crying. She could barely look up at me and when she did, she started yelling at me to get dressed and to get out. I just figured what the hell and sprayed her."

I couldn't help but laugh. "You sprayed your mom?"

"I didn't know what else to do. Wait a sec... yeah?" he said speaking to someone at his bedroom door. I could hear a woman's voice in the background. It sounded like she was asking him a question. "Yeah, of course. Fuck, you're such a slut." All the sudden he moaned softly.

"Sorry," he finally said to me again. "My mom wanted another round."

"Your mom is with you now? Right now? For what?" I was shocked she was even still talking to Mateo, frankly.

He laughed. "She wants to fuck some more."

I was dumbfounded. While I'm sitting on the phone with him, Mateo's mom, Emmanuelle, was fucking him. And she didn't even seem to care that I knew. This was too fucked up to be true. I mean... really?

"What happened earlier then?" I asked.

"With my mom?"

"Yeah."

"Well, after I sprayed her, she started looking at me more and more, especially at my cock. She couldn't seem to get enough of it. Before I knew it, she was on her knees with my dick in her mouth, just like Gabby. And let me tell you... she has a lot more experience at it. Fuck!"

"She wasn't mad?"

"Not any more. She was hot as fuck. It was kinda cute at first. She was staring at it and asked if she could touch it. I barely told her she could when her hand reached out and cupped it. She said that she shouldn't like touching it so much, but she couldn't help herself. It was so hot watching her fight her desire like that. She took off her top to let me see and touch her boobs, which are incredible, by the way. And then the next thing I knew she swallowed my cock and stroked me at the same time." I heard his mom say something in the background along with her grunting noises. "Wait a sec... it's Vince, mom... yeah of course I'm fucking telling him... ok, I will, I will," he said to her.

"What's that all about?" I asked him.

"She wants you to come over soon. I think she needs more dick or something."

"Oh fuck!" I heard her loudly moan in the background. "Fuck yeah I need more dick!"

I was speechless. Not only did Mateo fuck his sister and his mom, she was currently fucking him while he was on the phone with me and was inviting me over. What did she intend for me? Did she want to fuck me, too? My mind was racing and my cock was rock hard.

"Well, I gotta go dude," Mateo said. "I think she's going to wear me out. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Ok," I said, and we hung up. I set my phone aside for a second and whipped my cock out. I couldn't believe how incredibly hard I was. I wrapped my hand around my shaft and began stroking. Fuck! I was going to cum fast.

I was up late that night. I stroked my cock for so long it was practically rubbed raw and watched more porn than I care to admit. I couldn't believe what Mateo had told me. I couldn't believe the spray actually worked.

I was suddenly wondering if I could find $2000 to get some for myself. That thought consumed my masturbatory fantasies for days and days.

******

Mateo and I crossed paths several times at college during the week and he was constantly telling me how good things were going. He was starting to look tired from all the sex, frankly. And I was jealous as hell.

It was about a week later when we finally were able to sit down at lunch to talk. "Still going good at home?" I asked. I didn't want to pry... but damn I wanted to hear details.

He smiled. "Way better than I expected. Two days ago, after I sprayed my sister again, she demanded I fuck her over the back of the couch. She's turned into a real slut lately. She barely wears any clothes at all any more. And between her and my mom, we're fucking like little rabbits. And my mom... she even started having sex with Gabby."

"Your mom and sister are fucking each other too?" I asked, completely amazed.

"You should see what this spray does to them. They go fucking wild, man! They'll fuck anything and anyone."

"Doesn't it wear off or something?" I asked. I could only imagine how bad things would get if and when it did. "Or is this shit permanent?"

"They had regrets after the first day we fucked, crying and shit, but I sprayed them again and all the worry seemed to just disappear. After a few days, they were begging for me to spray them. Each and every time they can't help but fuck. They beg for it, just like in the video."

"Wow..." I said, shaking my head, completely baffled and jealous.

"Want to see for yourself?" he asked. I could hear the humor in his voice. He knew he'd won our unspoken bet and wanted to rub my face in it.

"What?"

"Come over this weekend. I'll show you what I mean." He was smiling big, proud of what he'd accomplished. And... he was letting me have some of that benefit myself, too. "There's a football game on Sunday. Come over to watch it with me and... you'll see what happens for yourself."

My mind was reeling. I saw myself coming over and getting to fuck his mom and sister. I saw myself writhing in pleasure beneath their beautiful, cock-craving bodies. And I knew I couldn't say no.

"Yeah... I'll be there," I said.

"You didn't believe in it before. But now you'll have direct proof this shit is for real."

******

I came over that Sunday just before kickoff and he invited me inside. I could hear his mom humming in the kitchen, making something. Mateo had already turned on the game and the commentators were talking about each team and making predictions. I didn't really care who might win this one. I wasn't here for the game.

We were sitting on the couch watching the game when kickoff happened and a minute later, Mateo was calling to his mom, asking for her to bring us some drinks. She came out all cheery and said hi to me. Nothing seemed too out of the ordinary, I guess, although she seemed too happy for some reason, and was dressed a little more provocative. She wasn't dressed slutty or anything, but I could easily tell she wasn't wearing a bra. And her jeans seemed painted on.

"What would you like?" she asked with a lilt in her voice.

"Beer?" he said looking at me for confirmation. We were a bit young to be legal, but I thought what the hell and nodded. "Two beers please," he said, turning back to Emmanuelle.

"Two beers, coming right up!" she said, turning and sauntering back into the kitchen. When she got the the archway leading to the kitchen, she looked back and smiled, catching me staring at her ass. I probably blushed when I looked up, but she just giggled and disappeared into the kitchen.

"Damn," I muttered. I thought it was too low to be heard, but Mateo heard it.

"I know, right?" he said. "She's been a constant cock-tease lately. And I have to admit, she's smoking hot. Her ass looks awesome in those jeans and she knows it."

Seconds later, Emmanuelle returned to the living room with two opened bottles of beer. She giggled as she handed one to Mateo and the other to me. Then she sat on the couch beside Mateo, her hands both resting on his thigh, squeezing and massaging it.

"I'm glad when Mateo has friends over," she said. She sounded so excited that I was there. "I get to know them, you know, and get the learn what they appreciate about my son."

"I always enjoy coming over, too, Mrs. Rodriguez," I said, staring. I took a swig of beer to hide what I was thinking.

"Oh, please... call me Emmanuelle. Misses makes me sound so... old," she giggled, and licked her lips. "I don't look that old... right?" She was definitely not old. She was far too hot to be Mateo's mom. I'd had a crush on her ever since I started hanging around with Mateo.

"No... no... uh... you look great!" I said, stuttering.

She smiled at me and I swear I could see her undressing me.

"Oh, that was good," she cooed, responding to a play in the game. The game was playing, but I don't think any of us was really watching much of it. I saw her hands quickly stray to massage both his thigh and the obvious bulge in his jeans. She'd definitely made him excited.

"I love really good plays like that, don't you?"

"Yeah... yeah," I said, halfheartedly. I couldn't care less about the game at this point. The action on the couch was getting good. Her hands kept massaging his leg and his crotch while I watched. I had to admit, my cock was really getting hard, too.

"So, do you guys... uh... get together much, or... just every so often? I don't see you around here very often any more." Her hand was obviously stroking his shaft through his jeans, her fingers sliding up and down the sides of it.

I swallowed hard. I didn't know if I could even talk at this point. Whatever was in that spray was real. I was watching this unfold right in front of my eyes. There was no way Mateo could fake this.

"Um... we get together a lot more at the school," I said. She just nodded her head, half listening to me, looking down at her hands. It seems her attention was really being drawn to his cock.

She reached down with both hands and started unfastening his fly and unzipping his pants, pulling them wide open. "Let's see here. Let's get you a little more relaxed," she said, pulling the sides open and pushing the material down a little. "There you go. Yeah."

Her hand instantly wrapped around his cock and she started stroking him. She dribbled spit on her hand for a little more lubrication.

"Much better for relaxing," she said, practically drooling on him at this point. Her main focus was on his rock-hard cock, but occasionally she'd look up at the TV. "That was so great! I'm glad I saw that," she said after what was apparently a good pass play. I definitely missed it myself, my attention completely on her at this point. She looked at me as I watched her giving him a handjob. I'd never seen one so incredibly erotic before, at least not in person. She was truly enjoying it.

Mateo moaned a little, making her giggle. "That feel good?" she asked him.

"Yeah, mom. That feels real good," he said softly, obviously loving it.

"I always like to take good care of my son. After a long hard day he's well relaxed, massaged and ready and refreshed. Does your mom take care of you? Give you massages? Make sure you're nice and relaxed?"

"Well... um... not that... uh... kind of massage," I stammered. She is a trained, professional masseuse, but I've never been the recipient of anything more than a shoulder and upper-back massage.

"I'll have to have her over and talk to her about it. I like to make sure everyone's super comfortable and feel really, really good." I shivered thinking about my mom coming over and getting involved in this. Emmanuelle licked her free hand and started stroking him with both hands, constantly using one to tease the head, rubbing her palm over it to the obvious delight of Mateo. "Yeah, massage with both hands. A nice, slow relaxation. Oh, yeah," she moaned softly.

She giggled again at the TV as a funny snack food commercial came on. Then she moved so that she was kneeling on the couch, her face bent down so close to his cock. She made sure I had a great front-row seat and could see everything.