“No pressure at all I promise. But we think this combination of guests could be the perfect scenario.” She squeezed Jason’s thigh. Marie cleared...her throat and spoke again. “Yes. And from what they tell me about Jason, he’s packing something pretty hefty inside those jeans. I’d like to see it myself!”So this is why it got weird. They want to pop my blowjob cherry. And in the middle of a pandemic, no less. But I had to admit I was curious. And intrigued. So I signaled yes. I would probably live. She screamed louder, "Oh fuck yes keep doing that... I'm close to coming again."The more I abused her nipples the more she screamed and the wilder she rode my cock. She was thrashing around on top of me with her mouth open and her eyes closed. I couldn't stop myself from coming even if I wanted to. Her cunt was milking my cock and it exploded inside her."I'm coming I'm having an orgasm... oh fuck, David, I love having your cock inside me." Mom, you're incredible... I love you so much."My mother. But for some things I don’t even realise they thought anything was wrong! Every Saturday night they played cards with a couple they had known for years, certainly as long as I had been aware. I was 19 and working as a trainee manager in a department store in my home town. Saturday evening meant meeting up with mates for a few drinks so when the time to say goodbye came I popped into the lounge and said goodbye to the four of them. My parents were in their late fifties as where their friends Bob. My stomach lurched. I was a little frightened, but kept rubbing. My toes curled. I could feel my nipples harden. How strange, the thought flashed through my mind. A nanosecond later, my balls projected five, thick, hot, sticky spurts of my virgin sperm into my silky tormentors. My knees buckled, but I kept my balance. I trembled in an agony of release. I had heard about orgasms, but the reality outstripped the hyperbole. Oh, Baby! So this was what I had been missing.And those panties triggered.