Porno Mom

Isabella

Now that was a serious question and, though I could joke about what I had done in my career, there was no joking about this subject. I bit my lip and thought a moment before answering.

"Well, the truth is that I havent had any enjoyment from sex in a long time. You notice I never did get married. One reason is that I cant find too many men who can live with what I do and the other is that it's my job to have sex. It's as simple as that."

I tried to think up a good way to explain it and then pointed to the beer in his hands. "You are enjoying that beer because you chose when and where to drink it. If you had a job tasting beer day in and day out...drinking it when someone told you to and how much someone told you to it would get old fast."

"Thats my situation. The first times I do something like when I had my first threesome it was climatic because I was experiencing something new but when you are directed when to fuck, who to fuck and which hole to fuck them with...well, hon, I now have to fake the orgasms you see in my movie just because having sex is no longer thrilling."

I thought a bit before I added. "I havent been really aroused for a very long time in fact until..well, until I came in here and knew you were aroused from seeing me." I blushed a bit not knowing how he would take that but he had been honest with me so I wanted to be honest with him.
 
Steve

Mom was making a lot of sense to me about what she was saying. It felt kind of good thinking she wasn't just some slut. She had feelings about this even if it was disconnection. I felt bad for her though, not feeling any excitement. I had always wondered why she never saw anyone seriously. I can't even remember her going on a date, just going to work. Then she told me she hadn't been aroused until she saw me getting aroused from seeing her.

I couldn't believe her honesty, and even though she was blushing she seemed comfortable admitting this fact to me. Now I was blushing and smiling. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I felt a little akward, but the strain in my pants was even more awkward. I told her that in fact the movie hadn't aroused me until she appeared in it, and that I'd always thought she was very sexy even if she was my mother.
 
Isabella

I know the blush on my cheeks deepened but I was really flattered by his comment about always finding me sexy. I let my fingers run up and down his arm as I talked to him, my eyes never leaving his face.

"Well, that is very flattering, baby," I said trying not to think about how his words were making me feel like the temperature in the room had risen. "And you know, if there is anything you have a question about sex or otherwise my door is always open."

I hesitated for a moment before going on. "In fact, if you wanted to come to a filming of one of my movies I could arrange it. You dont have to but it would put some of these questions of yours into perspective."
 
Steve

My mother kept running her hand up and down my arm it was sending all kinds of tension into all parts of my body as she had me frozen in her gaze. Then she told me I could come to one of her tapings if I wanted to. I wasn't sure about it, but thought maybe.

"I'm not too sure about that yet, would it maybe be ok if we watched another one of your movies? Maybe if I saw one of your most recent ones I'd be a little more comfortable. It's not that I wouldn't want to go, it's just that I'd like to know what to expect."

Hoping it didn't sound too obvious that I wanted to see my mother naked again.
 
Isabella

I nodded, the sexual tension was taunt between us and I knew that seeing another of my movies wasnt going to ease it any but I had brought up the subject and he had a right to have his curiosity eased now.

"There is no hurry and you dont even have to if you dont want to. I just want you to know that I am not going to keep it from you. I realize that I have opened a floodgate here and I just dont want to take the chance of losing you by shutting you out of any part of my life."

"In fact," I smiled creased my face as I had an idea,"You remember that I told you I just finished a movie?" When he nodded I continued,"Well, I just recieved my preview copy of it today and I havent watched it yet. Would you like to be one of the firsts to see it?"

Knowing what his reply would be, I motioned him to come into my room where I stepped into the closet and slide a hidden panel back from the wall. Looking over at him, I said,"I didnt want you to find any of my movies until I knew you were old enough and mature enough to maybe understand the situation. I give you permission to view these tapes but remember....you must not show them to your friends. They and their families would never understand. There are a few of our friends who are in the business with me. Producers, directors and the like but I will not name names as that would not be right. But for the most part it would just bring both of us misery if the word got out about my career choice."

Standing back, I let him see that behind the panel were shelves upon which sat the majority of my movies. "I dont have all of my movies," I said as I leaned down and took out the last tape on the last row. "Only the ones from when I became a 'star' you might say. A fallen star I sometimes think." I look of sadness came over me as I voiced that thought but I shook it off. Choices had been made and there was no turning back now.

Handing him the tape, I pointed to the VCR in my room. The one that I had always used to preview my movies-after Steve was asleep or while he was out for the night. "Go ahead and put it in. We will watch it together."
 
Steve

I wasn't quite sure what I was thinking. I was going to be watching a porno with my mom. Not only that, but one of her. She showed me where she kept her stash of adult films, and told me that I now had access to them whenever I wanted to, but not to show any of my friends. This began to concern me as I wondered what my friends might think of me and my mother, so she was (as usual) probably right.

She handed me the tape and told me to go put it in the VCR. My mother still in her robe got on her bed nice and comfortable. I wanted to get on the bed with her and act out my own version of a porn with her. I wondered if she even noticed my buldge or felt the tension that I was feeling. My mother laid back comfortable on her large bed as I put the tape in the machine. I stood in front of the TV not sure of what to do next.
 
Isabella

I handed him the video and then got comfortable on the bed. My own films did not turn me on. It was hard to be turned on watching yourself in all types of sexual senerios and remembering all the hot lights and the director shouting out what you were to do next, etc. But I did want to be there in case Steve had any questions.

Seeing him hesitate, I smiled and patted the bed beside me and said,"Come on up here, baby and make yourself comfortable. Standing there is not the best way to watch a movie."

I tried to sound casual but I could feel the tension in him and, to tell the truth, in myself also. This was simply a mother guiding her son in the ways of the world was what I kept repeating to myself. Now if only I would listen.
 
Steve

My mom patted the bed beside her and told me to come sit with her. I stood there for a second as the tape started then went and sat next to her. I kept sneaking peaks at her legs, which were totally uncovered and wondered if her robe might come undone a bit more. I caught myself with these thoughts, thinking that this was my mother showing me something very personal about herself. She wasn't some girl I wanted to fuck, although the desire was still there. The movie began and I found myself relaxing and sitting closer to my mom.
 
sorry to interrupt

but if you need a fellow actor, actress....I am ready willing and able.
 
Isabella

OOC: That has to be up to Steve. It's his thread.

IC: I smiled as Steve relaxed. At last we were getting past my job and back into the close relationship that we had already had. It did seem weird that we were sitting and watching a porn movie...especially one in which I starred in but I was confident that it was something that was going to bring us even closer..not push us apart.

As the movie begin and he relaxed, I placed an arm around his shoulders and drew him closer like I used to when he was little...letting him know I was there and that whatever happened it was going to be okay.
 
Steve

OOC: Thanks for your interest Anakin20, but right now there are no room for other characters. I do see this possibly needing some more characters in the future at which time I'll let you know. Anyone else interested in joining please feel free to email me with ideas for outside characters.

IC: I lay there almost cuddling with my mother watching this porno. A flash went through me when I saw her name appear 'Bella' and her doing her best fake orgasm. It seemed so comical I had to laugh. I tried to catch myself, hoping I wasn't insulting her.
 
Isabella

I looked down at him as he laughed at the movie and a smile creased my face. Lightly punching him in the arm, I said,"I hope that isnt the reaction of the typical male or I will be out of a job."

Looking up at the screen again, I smiled myself and said,"Though I guess knowing what goes on behind the scenes does take a bit of the erotic out of it." I gave him a sideways glance as I hugged him close. "Bet you never see another porn movie in the same light again."
 
Steve

I was glad she was able to take my laughing for what it was. She knew that it was funny somewhat. My mom gave me a punch in the arm and said "I hope that's not the typical reaction or I'll be out of a job". I shot back "I hope that's not your typical reaction to orgasm". She then hugged me close and said "Though I guess knowing what goes on behind the scenes does take a bit of the erotic out of it." I told her that as long as their are beautiful women like her it couldn't help be erotic. My mother paused and gave me a sideways glance and hugged me closer still. She said, "Bet you never see another porn movie in the same light again." How true I thought. The movie began, it was titled the Bad Wife II. A woman entered the house, whom I supposed was my mom's friend or something. It wasn't very clear, they began going at it very intently. I was getting very aroused and hoped my boner wasn't suddenly making it's presence known to my mom.

I looked up at her for a moment and asked her if she prefered being with women as opposed to men in the movies?
 
Isabella

I pulled back to look at Steve for a moment, letting the images on the screen play on. "That is a hard question, hon," I said to him. "As I said before, I have not really enjoyed sex since I started this business. I have made many of the movies around bi-sexual scenes and I have discovered that there are differences in it."

"A woman tends to be a bit more gentle and knows exactly what to do to make another woman feel good." I shrugged, knowing I wasnt explaining it very well at all. "A woman knows all the places that another woman enjoys because she has been there and simply knows."

"Just like a woman cant know exactly what feels good to a man unless she is coached and told so it is with men when it comes to women." I gave him a sly smile as I added,"But I wouldnt be truthful if I didnt tell you that being with a man and feeling him fill you and make you his own has its own attraction."

I looked down to where his pants outlined his bulge and smiled. "And the sight of a man's hardness will always excite me more than a pair of breasts no matter how firm they are. It's all a matter of preference, hon, thats as simple as I can put it."
 
Steve

Mom told me all about what it was like to be with a woman, and the way she phrased things were not exactly sexy but knowing that she was bisexual turned me on even more.

I caught my mother staring at my crotch and smiling as she said "And the sight of a man's hardness will always excite me more than a pair of breasts no matter how firm they are. It's all a matter of preference, hon, thats as simple as I can put it."

When my mother said breasts I slighly tried to stare at hers, figuring if she was staring then why couldn't I?

I turned my attention to the movie for a moment as it looked like the action was heating up between my mother and this woman. Suddenly a man entered the scene and soon the two women were working on him. He had a very large cock and watching my mother suck him off so well gave me a full on erection. By this point I didn't care I was feeling so hot watching the action on the screen. I figured mom would understand, and maybe even think of it as a complement. I felt a desperate need to begin to stroke my cock, but I refrained only making slight motions in my pants. I then asked my mom if she enjoyed having sex with men with big cocks more, then regular sized actors?
 
Isabella

I caught the fact that Steve was staring at my breasts and I hid a smile. His attention turned to the tv and I saw that he was stroking his cock as he watched. It was the best complement that I could have.

But because of his hand actions I wasnt too surprised by his next question. With a small laugh, I said,"If you are asking me if a large cock feels better than a small one, well, hon, that goes without saying. What feels good to a woman is the friction caused by a man's cock sliding in and out of her. The more cock the more friction."

I raised my eyebrow a bit before adding,"Of course there is a limit. It depends upon how big or small a woman is as to what feels best for her. If you have a woman who's pussy is small and tight, an average cock is going to do as good as a large on on a woman who is not so small."

"However, the monster cocks you see on porn sites are a bit ridiculous. Yes, they exist and yes...I have had to do scenes with men who have been extremely well endowed but, after a point, it simply hurts. The audience likes it so it brings money but there are times that I have walked away from a scene and my walk was a little funny for awhile."

Glancing down at where he was stroking his cock through his pants, I said,"I wouldnt worry any, baby. From what I can see you have more than enough to please any lady you are with. And stop being so shy about what you are doing. Good lord, you are watching me get it on with..."I looked over at the screen where another man had joined the players,"well, several people. I am not going to say anything if you want some relief."
 
Steve

I couldn't believe my mother telling me it was OK for me to masturbate in front of her. I felt a little bit shy at first, being caught and all. She had to know what this was doing to me. She told me she didn't mind if I wanted some relief. I wasn't too sure what to do. I'd done my share of experimenting with girls I'd known, and sure I've masturbated with some of them, but this was a totally different situation. I glanced back at the TV trying to piece the plot together, but eventually giving up and just enjoying the scene that unfolded in front of me. My mother was now getting fucked by the male actor (and well from the looks of things) while the female kneeled in front of them playing with her clit and tonguing his cock.

My hands were getting more and more bold rubbing my cock through my pants. I couldn't believe that this wasn't doing anything for my mother.

I turned to her while still touching myself through my pants and asked, "So, you're not really turned on while you're doing these scenes, and watching them still does nothing for you?"
 
Isabella

Watching him stroking himself, I could feel a heat radiating through me and it had nothing to do with what was on the screen. I tried to tell myself that it was simply a reaction to watching Steve awaken to a whole world of sexuality but I wasnt fooling myself.

I was going to lie to him at first but we had been honest so far and I wasnt going to spoil that. Looking over to where my movie was still playing and then back to where Steve was still being shy about his need to masterbate, I decided to go strictly with the truth.

"Honestly? The man on the screen is Herb and the woman is Sissy. He is an arrogant SOB who thinks he's God's gift to women and she is an airhead who cant find her way to her own trailer without someone guiding her." I leaned down in a conspiritorial whisper to add,"And she had big coke bottle glasses. The director has to coach her through every scene or she would fall down on her face."

I laughed as I sat back and gave him a wink. "Knowing all that tends to take the erotic out of the scene for me. Plus the fact that I can still hear the director's voice in the background telling me what to do and how to act."

I sobered as I placed a hand over his as he stroked his hardness, not preventing him from doing it but lightly so that my hand glided along with his. "But this...this is real and this is definately turning me on."

Lifting my hand from his, I parted my robe at the bottom and slide my hand up to my wet pussy. "Make you a deal. You go ahead and masterbate as you watch my movie and I will do the same while I watch you watch me. To tell the truth, I havent had a release in a long time." Slowly, I let my fingers glide around my clit as I let them massage and play with it. I had been growing ever so hot from the moment that I had caught Steve in his room. And if I could be comfortable with him masterbating in front of me...well...

Smiling, I leaned back and continued to massage my mound, slowly letting the heat build. Not wanting to cum to soon as this was the best sensation I had had in a long time.
 
Steve

As my mom answered my question she actually had placed a hand on top of mine and began gliding my hand over my cock. I felt so turned on, at that moment she ceased to be my mother, and rather the hot sex vixen Bella. She then slid her robe open and exposed herself and began rubbing her clit. She had wanted to make a deal that I would watch the movie and masturbate, and she'd watch me masturbate.

By this time I was so turned on I began to undo my pants, and let my hard cock fall out exposing myself to my mother. She seemed to get a bit more excited and picked up the pace when she saw it. I turned to face her and stripped off completely. I threw my T-shirt on the ground and took my pants off completely. I turned to see what was happening on the screen for a moment. I took my cock in my hand and began stroking. I heard my mother start to moan as she cupped her breasts with her other hand. I turned my attention back to her, and decided that seeing her in the flesh was a lot hotter then watching her on tape.

I turned around and was now kneeling in front of her stroking myself, and watching her masturbate. It was the most erotic scene I could envision, and I never thought I'd be sharing it with my mother.
 
Isabella

I watched as Steve knelt before me and I got a very good look at his cock as he stroked it. I found my tongue darting out to run over my lips as I watched him. God, it had been so long since I had been so turned on.

The moaning from the film in the background only seemed to push me on as I worked myself up to the first real orgasm I had had in many years. Looking at Steve though I knew that I didnt want it to be this way. I wanted him to know that he was the reason I was feeling this way and I wanted him to have a part in this moment.

Reaching up, I took his hand from his cock and placed it over my sex as I took up his. Guiding his fingers to where it felt the best for me, I begin to stroke and squeeze his cock.

Looking into his eyes so he could see the passion and need in mine, I firmly moved my hand up and down his cock as I let my fingers flick over the head in a caressing gesture on my upwards motions. Moaning as he picked up the rythm, I let my other hand up from his and begin to stroke his cock with both hands instead of just one.
 
Steve

I knelt in front of my mother and we were both getting off. I could hear the tape in the background, but the more turned on I became, the more turned on she seemed to be getting and vice versa. I could see the heat in her eyes, and I hoped she noticed the heat in mine. She then reached up and began stroking my cock with both hands, as she placed my hand on her. I never remembered feeling as excited as I was right then. I'd enjoyed being with the girls I'd been with, but I'd never felt as passionate about someone as right now. My mother was working my cock over excellently. I thought I might shoot right away. I looked into her eyes and put my other hand on her breast. I leaned in and began licking her nipple. I slowly licked around it, darting my tongue all around, sucking and squeezing. She was moaning so loud now you couldn't even hear the TV. She picked up the pace on my cock as I licked my way up to her lips and kissed her hard on the lips, at first she didn't respond and I had wondered if I was taking this too far.
 
Isabella

Something in the back of my mind was telling me this was wrong. Something told me to break it off right there. But my body urged me on as his lips and tongue made thier way up around my erect, aching nipples and to my mouth. His hand rubbing against my clit was sending lightening strikes all through my body and it was hard to think past that.

I paused as his lips pressed against mine in a hard, passion filled kiss and I once again wondered about what we were doing. But as I felt him pause and begin to draw away, I realized that no matter what I wanted this. Steve made me feel like I had not felt in so long....he made me feel like a desirable woman instead of a sex object.

Not letting go of his throbbing cock, I arched my back up so that my body rubbed against his and my kiss deepened, my tongue darting between his lips to explore his mouth. Moaning, I let my body speak my need to him.
 
Steve

OOC: I have to apologize Isolde I haven't been able to post for a while, and am not entirely sure how often I'll be able to keep posting. I hope you're still game though.

IC: I could feel my mother's body writhing on me. I was so erect and hard I couldn't tell if I was able to keep up with her for long I pumped and pumped feeling every inch of her gripping me. I leaned up and kissed her, I felt like I was about to cum, so I slowed up.
 
Isabella

I felt Steve slow up and I looked up at him with eyes filled with passion...something that had not happened in a long time. I moaned and whispered,"Whats wrong, baby?" I was hoping that he was not wanting to stop. Right then I didnt want to stop for anything in the world...I wanted, needed to cum for him and with him...my body was screaming for release but I was not going to push him.

I simply lay there with his hands gently massaging my clit and my hand sliding smoothly along his cock, my fingers pausing to run through the precum on the head of it every once in awhile as I waited for him to reply.
 
Steve

I stopped, not wanting to stop, but rather keep going. Sex had never been this good with anyone. My mother looked at me and asked what was wrong. She slowly massaged her clit while looking into my eyes. I began thrusting very slowly again and told her I felt like I was about to cum. I was so close, but that I didn't want this to end so soon. My mother's pussy felt so tight as it squeezed my cock, I could feel some pre cum dripping out from the end.
 
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