Messy Roommate Redux Part Two - Sex Stories

Messy Roommate Redux Part Two

... faster, moaning with enjoyment. Despite how strange and wild everything had become, Jim's cock had never known such excitement. Bad timing seemed to be Jim's new norm, because while Paul played with himself, Jim's Skype lit up with a phone call, this time his mother Christine. Panic set in, afraid of what could happen, reaching out and pulling the laptop away from Paul's throbbing cock, he stuttered and couldn't decide what to do. Paul laughed before shoving Jim out of his seat, sitting down in front of the laptop he answered the call. Christine's beautiful face popped up, confusion was her expression. "Um, hello?" She said, unsure who she was seeing. "Hey I'm Paul! You must be Jim's mom." He answered, still jerking his cock under the table. Jim's panic reached higher levels as he crawled out of the room without being seen. "Hey, Jim! Your mom's on the phone!" Paul shouted. Tucking his hardon into his waistband Jim walked back into the kitchen, and acted surprised to see his mother on the screen. Standing behind Paul, looking over his shoulder, he had a perfect view of his mother, and Paul's leaking cock. "Yeah this is Paul, my new roommate. H-he was checking his e-mail when you called." Jim quickly lied. "Well I'm glad to see Jim finally got a roommate! How's things workin' out?" She asked, smiling into the camera. "Oh things are great, we're already great friends." Paul answered, letting go of his cock in order to squeeze his balls. A fiendish idea suddenly popped into his ...

... head, reaching out, Paul tapped his finger on Jim's bowl of cereal, then pointed under the table. None of this was seen by Christine, her view restricted to the laptops camera. "Um, mom I g-gotta check something, be right back." Jim said with a faint smile, leaving the camera's view. "Yeah me and Jim get along great, we make great roommates." Paul said casually while Jim picked up his cereal bowl and slowly crawled under the table. "Well I am so glad to hear that, you know just the other day I was telling him-" Christine started to ramble as Jim got in place. He couldn't believe what he was doing, but his cock demanded it. Like a poor orphan holding out his soup bowl, Jim held his cereal bowl under Paul's cock, waiting to receive his load. All the while his mother oblivious that the shirtless teen she's talking too was nearly ready to bust his nut. "Are you sure you're Jim's mom? You look really pretty if you don't mind me saying." Paul said, playing it smooth. "Oh please! You're the one- oh never mind." Christine said blushing. Paul's hand worked faster under the table as Jim sat quietly. "What is it?" Paul asked. "Oh, nothing. I shouldn't say anything with Jim around." She giggled. Paul leaned around the laptop and pretended to look into the other room. "He's far off, tell me." He said, leaning in with a big smile before clicking the volume higher. "Well.. You're the one with no shirt on, handsome." She said with a laugh. Hearing his mother flirt shocked him, it also sent a ...