- Mom stars in son’s movie about love & sexuality – 01
- Mom stars in son’s movie about love & sexuality – 02
“I’m sure. Hey, do you want to know a secret?” she asked.
“Of course I do. I’m always up for a good secret.”
“Remember the man I told you about? The one I was in love with, my former director. We used to roleplay that sort of thing. That’s why it was so intense for me. He was almost twice my age and he had me act as if I was his daughter and he needed to punish me for being bad. I had never felt anything like it before. For the rest of the time we were together, I’ve never told anyone this, but I used to fantasize about my own father and brother.”
“Oh…” I said, almost in a gasp. “That…sounds like something a lot of people enjoy nowadays. I don’t know what to say.”
She gave me a sly look. “Don’t tell me you’ve never thought about anyone in your family before. You’re the one reading the incest stories.”
I shrugged. “I really have no idea what you’re talking about. I’m as honest and pure as they come.”
“Don’t give me that mister. I know that look on your face. So who’s the lucky lady of your incestuous dreams? I know it must be one of your beautiful aunts, or is one of your pretty cousins? Hmm…”
“Well, the lunch was great. Since you cooked it, I’ll be more than happy to do the dishes this time. You’ve earned the break after all your hard work this morning,” I said, trying desperately to change the subject.
She gave me a long and glaring look, a serious one. “It was me wasn’t it? I should have known. Men don’t just have erections and leave them to deflate on their own. Did you pleasure yourself after our video shoot this morning?”
At that point, denying it was pointless. And with all of the honesty she gave, I didn’t need to feel shy about anything.
“What did you expect? You’re hot. I mean, look at you, you’re as beautiful as they come.”
“I’m flattered,” she said with a bright smile. “Well this certainly changes everything, doesn’t it?”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Everything. All the filming we’ll do in the future, our relationship as mother and son, everything.”
I gave her a confused look. “I’m not exactly what you’re getting at here.”
She put her hand on my shoulder and gave me a gentle look. “I’ll wash dishes and we’ll rest for a while. I want to make sure you can make the best movie you can make, and I have a few ideas which might help. We’ll film it later this afternoon and I’m sure it’ll knock the socks off those executives at the studio.”
*** OUR DIRTY LITTLE SECRET ***
The video camera was ready in my hand while my mom was dressed in the same silk robe. It was mid afternoon and we were both ready to film again.
“What did you have in mind?” I asked.
“I want to redo the scene we shot this morning. When I was in the shower I realized that you only filmed me from the back when I was touching myself. I think it’s so much more erotic seeing the expressions on my face while I do it. The viewer would be able to get a better sense of what’s going through the character’s mind and the types of emotions she’s feeling. Don’t you agree?”
My heart rate picked up when I realized that my mother was about to disrobe again, and that she was going to let me film her in an even more provocative position.
“Um…whatever you want to do,” I replied, hiding my emotions. “You’ve got a lot more experience than me when it comes to storytelling and I respect your opinion on what needs to be done.”
She smiled, “You could have just said that you’re excited to see me naked again. There’s no shame in that, even though I am your mother.”
“I’m always up to see a naked female body if you want my honest opinion.”
“Well are you ready to begin?” she asked teasingly.
“That’s my line.”
She winked and nodded. “Let’s start.”
***
The scene began the same way it did in the morning. My mother acted as if she had just arrived home from being interviewed and gracefully made her way around the living room with a thoughtful look on her face.
She slipped off her robe, which in the actual script, involved her stripping her entire outfit.
There she was, naked again in front of me. She seductively sat down on the couch and leaned back before slowly touching herself. Her eyes closed while she did it. She was right. Seeing her facial expressions as she masturbated made for a much more powerful and wildly erotic scene. Her face told a story of a woman fantasizing about her sexual desires and passions.
From where I stood, I could see the graphic image of her fingers slipping in and out of her dripping wet vagina. She occasionally pulled them out to rub her clit. All of which I couldn’t film because of how pornographic it would have been. I only filmed her face, her bare breasts, and her busy hand from a side angle so the camera wouldn’t capture anything overly graphic which couldn’t be used later. But of course my eyes would wander down her exposed privates.
I was struck by how erotic the scene was and how beautiful she looked. I couldn’t get over seeing her eyelids move and her lips quiver. Her acting performance was driving me absolutely wild and it had me spellbound with every movement.
“What are you thinking about?” I asked, not caring if I was ruining the shot or breaking her concentration. After all, I could easily edit out our talking.
She opened her eyes and slowly looked at me. Her hands never stopped rubbing her vagina at any point.
“Are you asking while ‘in character’ as the interviewer, or are you asking as yourself?”
“Would you mind if I asked out of my own personal curiosity?”
“I don’t mind at all,” she replied after a deep breath. “I’m thinking about the story. Being watched. It’s my favorite fantasy. I’m also thinking about how you’re watching and filming me. This is the most erotic experience I’ve had since I was nude on stage all those years ago.”
“Because I’m your son?” I asked. “It’s the whole incest thing isn’t it? It does seem to make things a lot more erotic.”
“I can tell. You aren’t doing a very good job of hiding that huge bulge inside your shorts.”
I immediately tried to move to the side so she wouldn’t see it. “Sorry about that. It’s a little unprofessional of me.”
“It’s flattering. Now admit it, you masturbated early thinking about my naked body. Maybe even before that as well?”
Her eyes lit up and she touched herself with even more intensity as we talked.
“I…I did early. And I have a few times before that, a long time ago,” I reluctantly admitted.
Her fingers switched from rubbing her clit back to fingering her vagina.
“You don’t have to say anything. If you want to turn off the camera and touch me, then you have my permission to do it. We can continue filming after.”
My breathing became rapid and I felt nervous. Sitting right in front of me was a beautiful woman of any man’s dreams, naked, and EXTREMELY aroused. She offered herself to me, and any other time I would have jumped at the opportunity without hesitation, but this was my own mother.
I hesitantly turned the video camera off and it felt like my hormones took control of my body. Her eyes never looked away from mine as I knelt down between her legs.
“What do you want me to do?” I asked, as if nothing was unusual about it.
She spread her legs and moved her fingers. “You can start by rubbing my clit if you want. Or you can finger me. I’m sure you have some experience doing that to ladies.”
My eyes locked onto her vagina. It was dripping wet and begging to be pleasured. There were fluids spread all over her crotch and it made her pubic hairs glisten in the light.
I reached out and touched her wet clit and her body immediately reacted. It was a real joy seeing her leg muscles move with every rub I gave her. The fluids were warm and I eventually made my way inside of her vagina with my fingers. Her body reacted even more and her facial expressions changed.
“Do you like the way I’m touching you?”
She winked, “You’re the best. Now be a good son and give it a lick, but only if you want to. I don’t mind returning the favor after.”
The thought of getting my cock sucked by this extremely aroused woman was exciting. The fact that she was my own mother made this whole thing ten times more taboo.
I bent down and kissed her labia. I made sure to spread the kisses around and my eyes never left her face to see her reaction. Then I gave each side of her labia a nice long lick with my tongue. Then, I ran my tongue across her insides after she spread her vaginal lips apart with her fingers, and I occasionally gave her clitoris a nice tongue lashing which got the most physical response from her.
“If you keep that up I’m going to squirt in your mouth,” she said with a sensual voice.
“So are you going to return the favor now? It’s throbbing really badly over here.”
Her eyebrow rose, “Is that so? Stand up. I’ll see what I can do for you.”
I stood up faster than I ever had before. As fast as I got up, my shorts came down even faster and I was naked from the waist down. I pulled off my tshirt and we were both completely naked. My mother’s eyes then examined my cock the same way a doctor would to a patient.
“You’ve certainly become a young man,” she said with her eyes glued to my erection. “Certainly more than your father ever was.”
“Thanks mom. I…uh…”
My mom took my cock inside of her wet mouth before I could finish my sentence. It was surreal looking down on her. My own classy and sophisticated mother was naked and sucking hard on my cock. Her lips were wrapped tightly around my throbbing erection. Her hand cupped my balls, and her other hand stroked the length of my hard shaft. She was a real pro when it came to oral sex, and it was unlike anything I had ever felt in my life.
“Oh jeez…oh god mom…” I moaned.
She spit my cock out for a second. “I guess I’m doing something right.”
“Damn right you are.”
“Mmm…Hmm…” she moaned after putting my cock back in her mouth.
Time flew by as my mother continued to enthusiastically suck me off. Sounds of her sucking and slobbering filled the otherwise quiet room, and her tongue would occasionally make an appearance and lick around the head of my penis.
She suddenly stopped and looked me in the eyes while she stroked me. “My jaw is getting ridiculously sore and my arms aren’t doing much better either.”
“Jeez, I’m so close mom,” I pleaded. “I’m almost there.”
Her eyebrow rose. “Neither of us have had an orgasm yet. So why don’t we finish this how nature intended?”
“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”
My mother leaned back against the couch and spread her legs open.
“I haven’t had sex in a very long time,” she said with a sense of purpose. “It’s been too long, and even though this isn’t ideal for a mother & son, there isn’t anyone I’d rather fuck right now than you.”
The throbbing in my cock became even more intense hearing those words and seeing my mother so sexually desperate.