Emm, evening first

As Kyle's pleasure mounts, he gasps and comes heavily into Jessica's mouth. She takes it all, swallowing eagerly as his cock throbs against her tongue. Just as he's about to collapse, they hear the unmistakable sounds of the front door lock being turned.

Jessica, her lips and chin still glistening with Kyle's precum, looks up at him with a mixture of desire and embarrassment. She bites her lower lip, her cheeks flushed as she listens to the sounds of his parents entering the front door. "I... I should probably go," she whispers, glancing nervously in the direction of the door.

Kyle, still feeling the aftershocks of his orgasm, watches as Jessica wipes her face clean. He's torn between wanting for her to finish what she started and embarrassment from his parents seeing them like that. "Jess, I think it's better if you go," he whispers, his voice barely audible over the sound of his parents' voices in the entryway. "I will call you tomorrow, and we will go out, I promise."

As Kyle's parents enter the living room, they're momentarily taken aback by the sight that greets them: Jessica, her face flushed and lips swollen, is kissing Kyle passionately while her hands stroke his dick. She moans into the kiss, her body arching against his as her hard urgently tries to give his the release.

Jessica pulls away from Kyle, her lips still glistening with his cum. She glances over at his mother, who is standing there with her mouth hanging open in shock. "Uh... hi, Mrs. Crawford," she says nervously, wiping her face with the back of her hand. "Kyle and I were just... uh..."

Kyle's mother, still reeling from the shock, finally manages to speak. "Jessica... did Kyle... ask you to help him with his... sexual tension?" she asks, her voice trembling.

Kyle's father, unable to look away from the sight of his son's cum on Jessica's face, finally finds his voice. "Yes, Linda, I believe that's exactly what happened," he says, his voice calm. "It is not like our geek of a son is capable of landing himself a girlfriend, hmm?" he continues with a chuckle and looks at Jessica's blushing face. "So, Jessica, you'll be staying for dinner?"

Jessica, still blushing furiously, shuts her eyes and without looking forwards rushes to the front door, she tries to say something as she passes by the married couple, but bumps into their grocery bags and whimpers an apology that ends with "is cute!" After which she shuts the door.

Kyle's mother, Linda, looks at him curiously, demanding an explanation. "Kyle, did you see someone today that you found... interesting?" she asks delicately. "Did you ask them out on a date, perhaps?" She gives her bags to the husband and points to the kitchen door. After a moment of silence during which she removed her shoes and came closer to stunned Kyle, she asks him again, "Do you need help with that?"

Kyle looks at his mother, feeling a mixture of shame and arousal. "What, with what?" his voice full with confusion as he sees his mother go on her knees in front of his right on the spot were Jessica was just a moment ago. "Mom?" Kyle asks in horror while looking at her face inches away form his erection.

Kyle's mother, meanwhile seems to be occupied with getting herself comfy - she folded her coat and put in under her knees, before raising her eyes to meet her son's, "Kyle, you have an erection here." She casually nods at his red member, "Do you need my help with that? Please say now, cause we need to prepare dinner, and your father is no cook." She gently cares his lower leg awaiting his reply, "So, dear? Little handy help from mommy?"

"Mom, I..." He tries to form a sentence, but fails. His eyes wander around the room, unable to focus on anything in particular. "I just... wanted... to..." He pauses for a second, "Yes, please."

Kyle's mother, Linda, nods and takes her son's cock in her small, soft hands. She starts to stroke it gently, her thumb moving over the head. "Oh, Kyle," she sighs, looking up at her son's face. "You are such a handsome young man." She leans forward, blowing at the top of his penis, "No surprise Jessica was so happy."

Kyle's breath hitches as his mother's hands move faster on his cock. He closes his eyes, enjoying the sensation. Suddenly, he hears his father shout from the kitchen, "Kyle, does this mean you finally have a girlfriend?" Kyle, clearly overwhelmed by the events of the evening, can only manage a choked noise. "Honey, stop teasing him!" His mom shouts while using her other hand to massage his balls. "He is so pent up right now, leave him alone!" She looks up at her son's face, "Dear, are you all right, are you going to cum soon?"

"Y-yeah... Mom?" He whispers, "I-I think I'm gonna..." He trails off, his hips bucking involuntarily as he feels the release begin to build.

Kyle's mother, Linda, grins as she sees the expression on her son's face. "That's it, Kyle," she encourages, "Let it all out." She squeezes his cock gently, feeling the warmth as he comes closer and closer. She glances over her shoulder at her husband, who is still in the kitchen, before turning back to her son. "I'm going to count to three," she whispers, "and on three, you're going to let it all out right in my mouth, okay?" She counts slowly, "One... two... three..."

On the count of three, Kyle's whole body tenses up and he lets out a long, low moan as he shoots his load directly into his mother's waiting mouth. She expertly swallows every drop, her hand still moving up and down his softening shaft. "That's it, sweetie," she whispers, "You did great." She gives his cock one last squeeze before pulling her hands away. "There you go," she says with a smile, "Just keep in a secret from you father, you know how sensitive he is about me swallowing your cum." She laughs and stands up hugging her son tightly. "Now, let's go help your daddy with dinner."

Kyle stands there for a moment, still caught up in the sensations, then turns to his mother. "Uh... thanks, mom... I think I need to... go to my room... before dinner... to... calm down..." He trails off, blushing furiously.

"Of course, sweetie," his mother Linda says, giving him another hug before leading him back down the hall. "Just take your time, and don't worry about dinner, I'll handle it." With that she leaves for kitchen and Kyle rushes into his room, shutting the door behind him. He walks to his table and open the Rulebook, his hands shaking with excitement, "No, wait. Need to think about." He sits down on his bed and takes a deep breath, "Okay. What rule do I need now?"