“That’s it baby…just like that…I’m gonna cum,” Bobby said as he was getting his cock sucked in the living room.
He then watched her licking the cum off his cock as she looked at him, smiling. It was an incredibly erotic moment for the college students, when all of a sudden, the front door was unlocked, and the knob was being turned.
It was his mother! Amanda’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped at the sight of some college girl licking her son’s cock on the sofa. But her face quickly morphed from being stunned to being absolutely livid at what she was seeing.
“What the hell are you two doing!?!” she screamed at them.
The students were in a frenzy trying to put their clothes back on, with Bobby pulling up his pants and his classmate putting her top on.
“And who the hell are you!?” Amanda yelled, this time towards the classmate.
“Mom…I can explain…she’s a classmate of mine…”
The classmate quickly grabbed her things and left, saying, ‘I’m sorry’ on her way out.
“This is so unbelievable,” Amanda continued her furious rant. “I can’t believe you would do such a thing on our couch. Our guests sit there. My friends and our family sit there. I don’t even know where to begin right now.”
“Sorry mom,” he muttered.
She took a deep breath and calmed down. “We’ll discuss this later. Right now, I need to clear my head.”
Neither of them mentioned the incident later that day. Even when they had dinner together that night, Amanda stayed quiet compared to usual. She did her best to act as if nothing was wrong, but it was clear that it bothered her.
But later that night, she went to her son’s room in a more somber mood and said she wanted to talk openly about what happened earlier. They sat on his bed, side by side, and there was a tenderness in Amanda’s eyes.
“I’m sorry for yelling at you the way I did,” she said in a sincere tone of voice. “I shouldn’t have acted so harshly. You’re a young adult now and all I’m asking is that you be a little more considerate with where you two do your private business. That was the point I was trying to get across.”
“You don’t need to be sorry mom, it was my fault. You’re right, I shouldn’t have done it there. And it won’t happen again, I promise.”
“So who was she?” Amanda inquired with a smile, slightly changing the subject. “A girlfriend I don’t know about? I hope I didn’t ruin a new relationship for you.”
“She’s a friend of mine from college, that’s all. And no, you didn’t ruin anything. We’ve texted each other about how painfully embarrassing that was. We kind of laughed it off.”
She smiled and said in a reminiscent tone, “You’ve grown up so fast. I really can’t blame you for doing what you did earlier. I guess I’ve forgotten what it’s like being your age and discovering these new feelings. It’s all part of growing older, I suppose.”
“You sound like you’re an ancient fossil or something.”
“Yeah, that’s what you sound like,” he replied. “But you’re not. You’re a real catch and I’m sure you have no trouble finding dates. So, I don’t understand why you sound so depressed.”
“Well, if I sound like a woman who hasn’t been intimate in a while, it’s because I haven’t,” Amanda said in a somber voice. “I’ve been on dates, sure, but I’ve never gone that far with any of them… I’m sorry… I really shouldn’t be telling you any of this.”
“It’s okay,” he said reassuringly. “You can talk to me about anything. I mean after all, you’ve already seen me in a really embarrassing situation and I gave you an honest answer.”
“This is different.”