Helping Hand

            “I’m just not in the mood tonight, honey,” Sarah frowned as she gently pushed her husband away from her. She felt bad when she heard him give a dejected sigh, but she just couldn’t get into the mood tonight, or last night. Or at all recently. Their sex life lately was pretty nonexistent. It just wasn’t the same anymore, not to mention her husband wasn’t the biggest man she had ever been with. She loved him, she did, but there was only so many times she could do the missionary position with an average dick she could take before she just gave up on it.

            “Going to bed then,” Michael snapped before settling as far from his wife on the bed as he could. He definitely had an erection, but he was just going to deal with it in the shower in the morning like he was used to doing.

            Frowning, Sarah rose from the bed and grabbed her robe, making sure to tighten the belt around her. “I’m going to go check on the boys and get a glass of water.”

            Not even getting a peep from her husband, Sarah left their shared bedroom and went to check up on her son and his friend who was staying the night. They had been best friends for years now and her son’s friend, Tommy, was basically apart of the family. He was spending the night because his parents were away for the weekend again, and they felt he needed some sort of supervision. While Tommy was seventeen and could look after himself for a few days, Sarah and her husband didn’t mind letting him in their home. Their son, Sam, was also happy to have his friend staying for the weekend.

            Walking down the hall, she made her way to Sam’s room first. With a strong knock to alert him, she slowly pushed his door open. One of the few times she forgot to knock had led to some almost embarrassing moments for the both of them. Fortunately, when she pushed his door open, he was clearly asleep in his darkened room. Smiling to herself, she pulled the door closed and made her way downstairs to the lower level of her home where the guest bedroom was located.

            Knocking on Tommy’s door, Sarah pushed his opened and froze at what she saw. The television was on, illuminating his sleeping form. He was lying on his back, a thin sheet covering his frame, but he was very clearly aroused. Sarah wasn’t sure what she was more shocked by, the fact that she was witnessing this or that the sheet was raised higher than she thought it should be.

            Just estimating, Sarah was pretty sure her son’s friend was bigger than her own husband. Feeling a bit daring, Sarah walked further into the room to stand above Tommy. She knew shouldn’t be doing this for many reasons. This was essentially her second son. And he was only seventeen! But, she was just so sexually frustrated that she couldn’t help herself. Slowly, she reached forward and pulled the thin sheet back, down to Tommy’s knees and her eyes widened at the size of his manhood. It had to be at least eight inches and had a nice thickness to it.

            Gently sitting on the bed, Sarah reached forward and took the erect cock in her hand and gave it an experimental stroke. Eyes on now on Tommy’s face, Sarah gave a relieved sigh when he merely gave a small moan in pleasure. Seeing this as a good sign, Sarah continued her stroking, feeling herself growing wet at the whole situation. Taking her left hand, Sarah took the opportunity to rub Tommy’s flat stomach and pelvic bone that was neatly trimmed. So engrossed with what she was doing, she didn’t realize Tommy had woken up.

            “Mrs. Smith?” his voice went up an octave, thinking this had to be a dream.

            Completely taken off guard, Sarah stopped her motions and locked eyes with Tommy. What she saw there kept her eyes on his cock, however. He was still tired and a little nervous, but there was a lust there. A lust she was definitely sharing. Leaning forward, Sarah took Tommy’s young cock in her mouth and took as much of him in as she could.

            “Mrs. Smith!” Tommy hissed as his back arched off the bed. “Oh fuck!”

            Bobbing her head up and down, Sarah licked at the thick shaft as Tommy continued to moan and writhe on the bed. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but it felt so right. Feeling Tommy fist her hair, he pushed her head further and further down on his cock. It was much bigger than she was used to. Pulling away to catch a breath, Sarah started licking the head and using both hands to stroke the teen’s cock.

            “I’m gonna cum, Mrs. Smith,” Tommy whispered as he started spurting thick ropes of his cum. She had pulled away in time to watch it hit his stomach. Both breathing heavily, the two locked eyes again. Sarah, coming back to her senses, quickly left the room and went back to her own.

            How in the world was she going to face everyone in the morning?