Rose gets off?

"You played so good tonight Chris! I want to do something a little special for you tonight..."

Rose gently pushed you down to sit on the living room couch as she sprinkled your face with kisses. She was being more affectionate that ever, and it could only be that you had actually shown out in the scrimmage tonight. If this is what other players got from their girlfriends on the regular for a good performance then you've been missing out! Once she had you on the couch, she gave you a few lingering kisses on the mouth before taking a step back and dropping her cheer skirt to the floor; drawing your gaze to the wet spot on the front of her tight, nylon briefs.

Following your eyes, she put her finger on the outline of her pussy, exclaimed, "Look Chris, you got me all wet!", hopped into your lap, and shoved her tongue in your willing mouth. You had never experienced anything like it before and you were hard immediately. Rose began slowly gyrating in your lap, as she smiled and giggled at your hands starting to roam her body while you made out. Neither of you were experts, as tongues were wagging wildly and spit was getting everywhere as a result, but you were both getting lost in the rush of it all. Rose trapped one of your hands between her crotch and your thigh while your other hand had found its way under her cheer top to grab at her tits. A pair of drunks probably had more coordination, but both of you were just lost in each other. Your hand was getting wetter and wetter as Rose humped against it and you think she came after a few minutes of needy grinding, as she gripped you hard between her legs and let out a great sigh...

"Ooooh that was really good... I'm so... You know what? Why don't you take me upstairs?"

You've never moved so fast in your life as you did pulling Rose by the hand to your bedroom. In your rush, you didn't have time to react when Rose through back your blankets to slide into bed only to reveal the massive, crumbly cum stain that stood out in the middle of your bed. You had probably gotten used to the smell, which was made worse by you covering it up and hiding it from your mom, but it hit Rose so hard she nearly gagged.

"What the fuck Chris?! That's so gross! I can't believe you sleep in that you pervert! God, it's so nasty... I've gotta go."

She turned from you and hustled down the stairs with you spouting apologies and denials trying to convince her to stay. You tried to explain but she just sat on the couch and made disgusted faces at you and throwing the pervert word around at you when you couldn't say exactly why you had cum all over your bed and not cleaned it up. She clearly didn't believe you when you sad it had been a one time thing, but she did believe that you had been too scared of your mom to do anything about it. You convinced her to stay by offering to give her a foot massage, but that brought another accusation after just a few minutes.

"You're not just doing this because you're a foot guy, are you Chris? I mean, it feels great and I need it, but you're not thinking about jacking off to this later, are you? Like, would you lick my foot if I asked you to or would you say that it was gross? Or my toes... would you suck on my toes?

Even as you denied that you would do those things you couldn't tell if she was being serious, flirting, or both. With every question she would inch whichever foot you weren't massaging closer to your face or wiggle her toes at you until you shifted your attention to that foot. The process repeated itself a few times, but as she got more relaxes she just sank into the couch and you hoped the whole thing had blown over...

"I want you to lick my feet Chris."

Rose's demand shocked you, but her eyes told you that she wasn't playing around. They had started to close while you massaged, but now they were intensely focused on you. With just a second to survey the foot in your hand, you chose a spot to strike first: a long, broad lick from the inside of her arch to the tip of her pinky toe. She gave you an "Ooooh" and a giggle before urging you on. It wasn't as bad as you thought, so you continued with a drive that she was clearly enjoying.

"That's it, just like that! Try kissing them too, or like suction them up then lick them again. Oh, yes! God, you are a perv... Get my toes too... take my foot in your mouth and swirl your tongue around them. Good boy!"

Her hand was down the front of her cheer briefs working away vigorously at her pussy as you slobbered all over her feet and let her command you around. When she came she nearly kicked you in the face. After a few moments basking in her orgasm, she had you wipe her feet dry with your shirt before propositioning you with another idea.

"Listen Chris, that was hot and I know I was calling you a perv and it was probably a bit mean, but I really enjoyed that... Do you think you're up for something else? It's got to do with that pervy mouth of yours... There's a part of me that I've always been curious about having someone... you know. Are you up for it?"

Being the horny 18 year old you were, there was no way you would turn her down, so you agreed immediately. Rose jumped for joy when you did, peeled her briefs down and threw them across the room. You didn't know exactly what body part she had been talking about, so when she got on her knees on the couch and looked back over her shoulder at you nothing happened until she pointed down at her cute butt and gave it a smack. You started to drop your pants and get your very erect dick out, but she stopped you.

"No, I want you to give me a rimjob, pervert!"

Never in a million years did you expect those words to come out of Rose's mouth. She was definitely hot enough to get you do anything without question, but you had never taken her to be a girl with these kinds of fantasies bottled up. It made you feel less bad about cumming the bed knowing that Rose had been wanting somebody to eat her ass for who knows how long, and that was definitely the more perverted thing to desire... Not that you were complaining! Rather than dive right in, you decided to tease her a bit by grabbing, biting, and kissing on her ass for a little bit, slowly working your way down her crack. She was full of "wows" and "keep goings" as you played with her cheeks, rubbing your face on them from time to time and licking deeper into her crack with every pass. You were no expert, just driven by porn you had watched and a lifetime of salivating over women's asses. Rose's was perfect and you wanted to take your time with it even as it overloaded your senses. Eventually her hand came back to rest on your head and push you deeper into her cheeks, willing you to give attention to her hole instead of worshiping her whole ass. You did your best to imitate the girls you had seen in porn a thousand times rimming each other, so your tongue was darting and licking across her opening as you alternated slurping, sucking, and kissing it with your lips. As you worked away at her ass she began arching her back and masturbating, so that you had to stoop your head lower to get an angle on her asshole. After a few more minutes of rimming and self-pleasure, Rose came. She sprayed the walls and couch cushions with her quirt.

She didn't want to kiss you when you came up onto the couch, so you got a peck on the forehead and she just let you rest your head on her chest instead while she came down from her climax. That's how your mom found you when she walked inside the house. Both of you were so lost in what had gone down that you didn't hear her pulling up. There was no way to hide the mess you had made, or the mess that both of you were, so there was nothing to do but let your mom yell at you. She ushered Rose out the door and turned her attention to you...

"Rose said that you only made a mess in my living room because your room was too gross. What was she talking about? Have you been slacking on your chores? I can forgive a little experimentation, Rose gave her compliments, by the way, but you need to be responsible and keep things tidy! Show me what she was talking about."

Like a beaten dog, you led your mom upstairs to reveal the big secret you had been keeping; the stain was impossible to miss and it was truly revolting to look at now that you were seeing it in the light. Your mom was indignant, immediately throwing you across her lap and giving your bare ass swats with her hand while she admonished you...

"No unsupervised or approved orgasms Chris! I thought we were on the same page! I will NOT have my son be some small-dicked masturbator who can't help but cum all over his bed because he can't stop jacking off at every moment he's alone! I thought we were doing so well; you've been wearing your panties, keeping yourself clean and shaven, letting me measure you... If you're not going to comply with your treatments maybe you need a sample of the equipment I bought in case you were being a bad boy... I think two weeks will be sufficient."

Every sentence had been punctuated by yet another strike on your ass, and you were extremely embarrassed and in pain, but the combination of Rose's teasing, the **** behind each of your mom's swats, and the fact that your penis was being pressed into your mom's thighs meant that you had released a steady stream of cum down her pant legs that she hadn't noticed. She had you stand up and wait for her to grab a chastity cage from her room. She returned with a pink cage and a bottle of lube to help slide it on, and since you had just relieved yourself it was an easy fit.

"Two weeks young man. I seriously thought we could make great progress with just replacing your underwear, but if you can't keep on our schedule then you'll just have to stay locked up. I'm doing this for your own good, you know." She gave you a chastising look as she put the keys to your cage around her neck. They were dangling from a thin, gold chain that disappeared into her cleavage. There was no arguing your punishment.