After the incident with our football coach’s wife, Vitalik and I became close friends. I spent almost all my free time with Vitalik. He lived with his mother and father outside the city. They had a big house and we often went to it after class to play video games. They played soccer. His father was always at work and I saw him only once during the whole time. And Mom was a housewife and was almost always at home. The sight of her always made my friend shudder. The redโhaired beast, I called her to myself and envied Vitali’s father. Her breasts are probably a confident four-piece, a red square, plump lips, maybe pumped up with something. She’s not tall, probably 165 cm. She’s a little chubby, but that’s normal for her age. At the same time, she did not have a tummy, like many women of her age, wide hips, slender legs, and a toned athletic ass, apparently affected by constant training in the gym. Of course, I couldn’t tell my friend that I wanted his mom, but I always had to restrain myself from saying something like that. Her name is Irina Sergeevna, but she always asked to be called Ira. On Friday, after couples, we met with Vitalik. He offered to go to his place to play soccer on the console. I didn’t mind, there’s a weekend ahead and I’ll have time to get ready yet. We bought a beer and chips and rushed to Vitalik’s. Vitalik’s mom was not at home, as always, she was probably at the gym. After playing a couple of soccer matches, we decided to take a break and have a beer. I won these two matches, and lately I’ve been doing better than the owner of the console. “So we’re playing the third match for a bet and a break,” Vital said. We started hacking. “What did you even bet on?” I asked, losing 3-2 to my friend. “I don’t know, I’ll figure it out later,” said the cheerful Vital. “Okay, take a break, I’ll take a leak and get a beer in the fridge,” I said and went to the bathroom. When I returned to the hall where we were playing sitting on the couch in front of the TV, I saw Vitalik rummaging through the TV on porn sites. “What’s got you into porn?” I laughed, handing him a bottle of beer and a plate of chips. – “Yes, I wanted to take a look, to learn, so to speak,” said a friend. I retired to the couch next to Vitaley. “What do you like to watch?” a friend asked, taking a sip of beer from a bottle. “Yes, it’s different, let’s turn on the moms,” I said, sipping my beer. Vitalik smiled and turned on a video where a young guy fucked a woman about 40 years old, she had silicone big tits, and I don’t like that. “Turn it on with natural breasts,” I asked my friend. – “I also don’t like silicone, I’m also against this,” Vital smiled. He quickly found a video clip where a man was fucking a woman in some warehouse, I was in jeans and a T-shirt, and Vital had already changed after university and was sitting in shorts and a T-shirt. I took a pillow and put it on my feet. “Are you up yet?” My friend smiled. “I’m normal, how can I not get up? Don’t you have any more?”- he was even offended by my friend’s directness. “Of course it’s worth it, here,” and Vitalik pulled down his shorts, showing me his bolt, tense and hard. “That’s too much,” I laughed, trying to make a joke of his antics. At this moment, the man was already thrusting his not small penis into the ass of this lovely lady. The woman’s moans echoed throughout the room. My testicles tightened, I wanted to cum. moreover, I haven’t had sex for more than a month, and I’m already tired of jerking off. My relationship with my new girlfriend was just beginning and was developing in a very sluggish mode. “Damn, my balls are going to burst,” Vital said. “Yeah, and I have,” I replied. But no one was going to turn off the video clip. The woman moaned louder and muttered something in English about the man’s penis and balls. “I can’t do this anymore, you do whatever you want, and I’ll jerk off,” my friend said and pulled down his shorts with the speed of the wind. He wasn’t wearing any underwear. He sat back and began to masturbate his penis slowly and expertly. I didn’t say anything, but I glanced at his hand movements on the bolt. Vitalik was watching the video and didn’t seem to notice me. His hand slid over his cock, the red head glistened. “If you want, you can do it too, I don’t mind,” Vital said, turning to me. “I don’t even know how stupid we look,” I said uncertainly. – “No one sees us anyway, stupid or not, the main thing is good,” Vital replied. I slowly removed the pillow, hesitantly unbuttoned the belt on my jeans, the fly, pulled them down along with my panties, freeing my very tense penis. Leaning back on the sofa, I began to slowly stroke my penis while watching the video. I was now trying not to look at my friend masturbating next to me. – “You’re lucky, you have such a beautiful and big one,” Vital said, looking at my dick. – “Well, yes, it’s not small, you’re not a baby either, by the way,” I returned the compliment to my friend. The man in the video was cumming on a woman’s chest. The next video came on, where the mom was just jerking off a young guy’s dick. I was at my peak and ready to cum. Vitalik got into a frenzy and jerked off his cock with one hand, touched and kneaded his testicles with the other. I noticed that my friend was looking at my dick, as I was twitching it, and it didn’t bother me much. – “Can I jerk off your dick, I want to touch such wealth,” a friend blurted out, looking at me. I stopped, but I didn’t take my hand off my cock, and Vitalik turned to me and slowly turned on his cock. “I did it myself,” I mumbled. “You owe me a bet, and here’s my wish,” Vital moved closer. I hesitated, but took my hand off my cock. In place of my hand, my friend’s hand was placed. Vitalik began to masturbate my dick slowly. – “Cool, it’s nice to hold such a fat one in your hands,” Vitalik said, accelerating his movements on my penis. I reached my hand closer to him and touched his cock. I touched his head with my fingers. Vitalik sat down so that it was convenient for me to touch his bolt. I wrapped my fingers around his trunk and moved them. It was nice to touch someone else’s cock. We were jerking off to each other. – “Back then in the locker room, when we were beating the coach’s wife, I touched your penis and after that the thought of him did not leave me,” Vitalik said, looking at my bolt. He bent down and kissed my head, licked it with his tongue. He got up and looked at me. We continued to jerk off to each other. “I’m ready to cum,” Vitalik groaned. I felt his cock throbbing and cum slowly flowed out of the head, dripping onto my fingers. I didn’t stop, knowing how important those seconds were, and I jerked off to my friend. Vitalik leaned back and breathed heavily, slowly continuing to masturbate my dick. Cum was running down my fingers and my friend’s cock. “Damn, I’m going to get the couch dirty, Mom’s going to nail it, I’m going to take a quick shower and finish with you,” Vitalik said boldly. He bent down to my cock and kissed the head. I was sitting surprised after my friend left for the bathroom. On the screen, a woman was giving a blowjob to a guy with gusto, swallowing his trunk almost up to his testicles. I slowly cranked my dick while watching the video. The sofa stood with its back to the entrance to the room. I heard footsteps, thinking Vitalik was there, and I didn’t turn around. I was ready to wait for him and cum from his hand, or maybe give it to his mouth. I think he wouldn’t mind. Moistening his fingers with saliva, he began to masturbate his penis faster, running his thumb over the head. The guy on the screen finished on the woman’s face, she stuck out her tongue, caught the liquid and swallowed some of the sperm. I was at the peak of my excitement and was afraid that I would not wait for my friend. – I heard Vitalik’s surprised exclamation. I turned around and saw my friend’s mom standing there. She was scared too. Quickly tucking my dick into my underpants and jeans, I jumped up from the couch and covered myself with a pillow. “Yes, Vitalik, I’m home,” mom said to her son, not a lot confused. “How long have you been standing here?” – Vitalik was indignant. “Don’t forget yourself,” she replied sharply and left the room. “What should I do?” I asked my friend, confused. “It’s okay, she’s understanding, forget it,” Vitali replied calmly, patting me on the shoulder. “Easy to say,” I corrected myself. – “The main thing is that she didn’t burn down the moment before, then I would have had a treat from my father,” Vital smiled. “Exactly,” I reassured myself. – “You still haven’t finished?” – the friend asked as if nothing had happened. I shook my head no. “Boys, go have tea,” we heard Ira’s voice from the kitchen.