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My name is Peter and I had just turned eighteen and this is what happened one day when I got home early from school.

I’d gotten home a little early after school and thought I’d take advantage of the empty house. A buddy of mine had given me a porn DVD that I couldn’t wait to watch. I was sure no one was going be home for a few hours so I flipped the movie into the DVD player took my shirt off and loosened my pants then got comfortable on the sofa.

The movie was hot. It showed this really good looking older woman doing all kinds of stuff to this young stud. It wasn’t long before I had my pants off and my dick in my hand when all of a sudden I heard

“What the hell do you think you’re doing young man?”

I jerked my head around and saw my mom standing off to the side of the sofa with her hands on her hips glaring down at me as my mouth dropped open is shear horror at being caught.

“Is this what you do on MY sofa when nobody’s home?”

I was in shock. I let go of my dick and reached wildly for my pants. But my mom took a quick step towards me putting her foot down on my crumpled pants pinning them to the floor. She slipped her glasses down her nose and pressed me for an answer.


My forty year old mom can be moody, somewhat unpredictable and a little uppity at the best of times. At forty years old she is still very beautiful and used to be a model before my dad maid her give it up just after they got married so she studied to be a paralegal which she is pretty good at. I still think that she is still a little bitter and having to give up her modelling career though as she loved what she did and got paid good money for it too.

Looming over me now in the living room she looked a little more than just bitter. I didn’t know what to say I mean really wasn’t it obvious what I was doing? I sat there looking at her with my hands in my lap trying to hide my dick the best I could. In hind-site I guess I should have been reaching for the remote. My mom glanced in my lap then shot a quick look at the TV where the movie was still playing.

“Do you want me to suck your cock?” The woman was asking the young boy on the TV.

My mom whipped her head back around to me with a nasty look.

“Nice movie.” She said sarcastically.

To my horror she spotted the DVD case lying beside me on the sofa. She reached over picked it up and looked at it disapprovingly.

“Well isn’t this sweet” She said with more sarcasm.

She studied the cover and read the title out loud.

“A Mother’s Seduction”.

I felt the last of my boner disappear. If my dick had had legs I’m sure he would have taken off and left me on the sofa alone to deal with this.

“A Moth er’s Se duc tion” She repeated emphasizing each syllable.

She turned back to the television screen in time to see this woman about her age swallowing the boy’s cock. And I do mean SWALLOWING!

She looked back at me again harshly and I wanted to die right there and then. I reached for the remote to turn the TV off but my mother stopped me.

“What do you think you’re doing?” She growled at me as I sat there a little confused by the question.

“I’m I’m turning it off.” I answered.

“Did I tell you to turn it off?” She barked back at me.

“Well no, but I thought”

“You thought, you thought WHAT?” she barked again.

“You thought you’d sit in MY living room naked and jerk off on My sofa, right?” She asked with even more sarcasm.

I didn’t know what to say to that. I mean…Yeah that’s exactly what I thought but I figured this was no time to be a smartass.

“I don’t think you ‘thought’ at all” She went on.

“Suppose I had walked into this living room with a friend or god forbid someone I worked with?”

She stood silent waiting for an answer but before I could say anything the boy’s voice on TV filled the living room,

“Let me fuck you now, Mom.”

My mom turned her attention to the TV screen.

“Mom?” She questioned the TV.

The older woman was bending over the arm of the couch and the boy was stepping up behind her. We both watched as she reached back and guided his hard dick into her pussy. My mother stood wide eyed for a few seconds then glared back at me.

“What kind of perverted movies do you watch?” She asked coldly.

She took another look at the DVD cover in her hand then turned it over and began to read the back out loud.

“‘A Mother’s Seduction’ The steamy story of a lonely frustrated Mother and her hidden desire and the son who is determined to break down her defences and take advantage of her weaknesses.”

I sat there waiting for the hammer to drop. I was thoroughly embarrassed and terrified at the same time. She looked down at me from the DVD case coldly then let her eyes drift to the TV.

The son was working his hard dick in and out of his mother from behind and the mother was begging him to do it harder. Had he done it any harder he would have driven his mother into the next room.

“This is the Sefaköy Escort kind of stuff you like to watch?” She asks with a kind of loathing dripping off each word with her eyes never leaving the TV screen, I didn’t dare answer.

“This is the kind of shit that excites you, a mother that lets her son do that to her?” She went on.

“That’s sick you dirty little bastard. I suppose I’ll need to make you an appointment with Dr. Washburn” {Her Physiatrist} She says disappointedly.

Her eyes never left the television once as she belittled me. I was speechless and felt like some kind of pervert like I’d been caught peeking into one of the neighbours bedroom windows late at night. I could just picture her telling my Dad and all three of us sitting in therapy for the next ten years. I just sat there naked with my hands in my lap. I didn’t think I’d ever be able to get another hard-on again. She turned to me and gave me a long hard look.

“Well” She scrutinized.

“You must be in pervert heaven huh?” She says totally catching me off guard reading my face before she continued,

“I mean after all hear you are jerking off to an Incest movie and your MOM walks in and catches you. No doubt that scenario has been played out somewhere in the beginning of this dreadful movie?” She asks waiting on my reply.

She glanced back at the TV screen. The son was sitting on the sofa his with his mom now kneeling in front of him between his legs.

“Jerk off for me sweetie.” She says.

“I want to watch you cum.” She adds as she licks her lips.

“Oh look there he’s jerking off for his mommy” She spoke with such contempt as she watched.

“How appropriate don’t you think, I suppose you would like to do that with me as well?” She mocked.

Mom stood there with the DVD case still in her hand and her foot still planted firmly on my pants pinning them to the floor, watching, until the son shot his load. I heard the mom let out an “Oh!” as the kid shot a huge load into the air in front of his mother. Before the boy was finished the mom lunged forward with her mouth open and caught some of the boy’s cum in her mouth and on her lips.

“I can’t believe people do stuff like that.” My mom said softly.

I’m not sure why but I thought about my dad. I pictured my mom in curlers and face cream lying on her back in her bed with her robe open and her legs reluctantly spread a stopwatch in one hand and a club in the other.

“Go-a-head” She tells my poor Dad.

“You have three minutes.” I wasn’t sure if she was talking to me or herself.

She stood there and watched as the mother licked the boy’s cock clean. I watched my Mom as she stood there watching and I didn’t think I could feel any more uncomfortable that is until my mom turned and looked at me.

“Well go ahead” She says as she glances into my lap.

I thought that was my cue to grab my pants and run to my room. {Perhaps hang myself or at the very least cut my balls off} But as I reached down towards my pants my Mom tells me “No”

“You’re not getting off that easy.” She says as she grabs the remote and fast forwards the movie to the next sex seen.

When she stops the movie the mom is giving her son a hand job behind some boxes in the garage.

“We have to make this fast before your dad comes out here and catches us.” She whispers to her son

“There ya go.” My Mom says and stands there looking at me.

“What?” I ask.

“Well, go ahead.” She repeats.

“Go ahead and what?” I ask again.

“Go ahead and jerk off” She says with a stern look on her face.

I felt my mouth drop open and I’d stopped breathing.

“I thought that’s what you wanted to do.” She said again.

“That’s what it looked like when I came in here.” She says to me and then just stands there looking at me.

I sat there dumbfounded. I just stared up at her covering my shrivelled dick with my hands as best I could {Which was kind of pointless considering my dick and balls had high-tailed it up into my stomach someplace} and waiting for all this to end hoping for something as simple as an earthquake or praying a meteor would slam into the earth; with any luck. Maybe I would just die right there on the sofa from a heart attack leaving my mother to explain the circumstances to the authorities. The heart attack would be my choice out of the three. Less mess and carnage to clean up. I’m considerate that way.

“What’s the problem?” She asks still a hint of bitch in her voice.

I thought this was the kind of stuff you liked.” She says as she nods her head towards the TV.

“God Mom!” The boy says filling the living room with his trembling voice. The mom looks back over her shoulder at the kitchen door to make sure they’re still alone. Then she turns and gives her sons cock her full attention.

I couldn’t respond.

“I just figured since you liked jerking off to this kind of stuff that you’d like it even more with your MOM watching. So go head.” She barked at me again.

I’m Sefaköy Escort Bayan confused I can’t tell if she really wants me to or if she’s just trying to make me as uncomfortable as she can. I’m thinking the latter although she couldn’t have made me feel any more uncomfortable if she inviting grandma, my school football team or the Pastor to come watch.

“What? Not dark enough for you?” She says in a loud voice.

“Not wrong enough?” She asks me.

There’s something in her voice that makes me think she’s really enjoying this whole thing way too much. I’m not sure if it’s the power she’s wheedling or the heavy dose of humiliation she’s dishing out. I suppose its like Peanut butter & Jelly, they’re better together.

So I’m sitting there staring up at her like an idiot, like a deer caught in the headlights.

“Well go ahead I’m waiting!” She nods her head towards my lap.

I’m frozen. I’m afraid to move and I’m afraid to say anything. I’m thinking this must be a trick, some kind of ‘Test’ or something. You know to find out just how much therapy I’ll really need. She turns her attention back to the TV briefly. The ‘Mom’ is stroking her son’s dick faster now.

“Tell me when you’re going to cum honey” She says to her son.

“You can cum in my mouth so there’s no mess.” She smiles up at her son.

“Wow! Look at that” Mom says still with no shortage of sarcasm.

I still feel like I’m sitting in the display window at Macy’s trying to pick lint out of my asshole with my elbow. She looks down into my lap again.

“We don’t have all night here.” She tells me as she looks at her watch and I’m starting to think she’s serious.

“Your Father will be home pretty soon.” She booms at me.

“Mom?” I ask looking up at her face.

“What?” She says nonchalantly almost joyfully.

I’m still not sure what to say and I’m wishing this will all just go away. Once a long time ago I got myself lost in the Mall. I was four I think and I walked around crying for what seemed like hours. I thought I’d never see my home again. It was the worst day of my life and I now wished for that day to come back again right now.

“What’s the matter? Are you having a problem? Don’t tell me you can’t get it up with your MOM standing here?” She says laughing at me.

My eyes almost popped out of my head. Did she just say that? I’ve never heard my mother talk like this and I never expected to. Truth be known I DO like these kinds of movies. Forbidden sex and all that and I HAVE jerked off thinking about my Mom who is a very good looking woman, hot with a kick-ass body that all my friends give me shit about.

“Can you fix me up with your Mom?” They ask me.

“Do you have any pictures of your Mom naked?” They ask.

“Do you have any of your Mom’s underwear we can have?” Shit like that.

I’ve dreamed about situations that have led to just such a thing, but they never went quite like this. And when I didn’t think it could get any worse.

“Move your hands I can’t see.” She says with a tiny smirk on the corner of her full lips with more humiliation and she was having fun too.

“Mom, I” Was all I got to say.

“I said MOVE YOUR HANDS!” The stern authority was heavy in her voice.

“NOW!” She demanded

I slowly and reluctantly did what I was told to do. I slid my hands away to reveal my sorry lifeless dick. I remember thinking this would be a pretty good time for a 747 to fall on the house. My mother’s eyes were now focused between my legs.

“Huh, I don’t understand” She teased.

“I thought you liked this, you certainly looked like you were enjoying it when I walked in” She says.

“Do we need to go in the garage or something? Get down behind some boxes? Or maybe out on the front porch so everyone can watch? I suppose you’re into that too.” She belittled me again.

I figured she was baiting the trap. And she was doing it with great glee.

“Mom” I asked.

“What?” She asked me.

“Can I go upstairs?” I replied.

“Why? So you can jerk off in the privacy of your room. I don’t think so that seems a little too ‘Normal’ don’t you think?” She smirked.

“I get it MOM.” Her brow narrowed making her look more sinister.

“I don’t think you do.” She stated her tone even and sharp.

I closed my eyes and sighed.

“But I’m not” I began but she cut me off.

“You’re not WHAT? I thought this was the kind of shit that turned you on. What are you waiting for?” She snapped at me.

“But I can’t” I started to sob.

“Well I hope you’re not waiting for me to do it for you.” She smirked again.

“No!” I almost shouted.

She stared at me for a few seconds. I couldn’t read her at all. She looked at her watch again.

“It’s getting late.” She says.

“I don’t think you’re trying hard enough.” She says with my protests ignored.

“I guess I’m not as hot as the Mom in the movie, huh? Maybe you should watch the movie a little more. I’m sure that will help.” Escort Sefaköy She said as she moved out the way of the television.


Her eyes narrowed again, “What?”

There was a long awkward silence.

“You’re going to sit there and do it or you’ll be sitting here like this when your father comes walking through that front door. And if I were you I would pray he doesn’t bring anybody home with him, your choice. Maybe you’ll think twice before you do something like this again in my living room.” She said folding her arms in front of her.

She sounded callous and uncaring down-right heartless. My Dad would be home in less than an hour and a half, assuming god forbid he didn’t come home early. I don’t know what she was expecting from me but I tried to do as I was told.

I watched the movie, to keep from looking at my Mom. She looked at me then looked down at my shrivelled dick.

“Well” She waited.

I half-heartedly began to rub my lifeless dick. It would seem my dick had blacked out gone to its happy place leaving me to deal with all this.

The ‘Mom’ was kneeling down on the concrete floor of the garage now with one hand on the boy’s thigh and the other stroking his dick hoping to make him cum quickly.

“Come on Honey before someone comes in.” She said.

The boy groaned and leaned into his mother’s hand.

“That’s it Baby give it to Mommy.” She cooed.

The living room was filled with the mothers voice. My mom and I listened as she whispered to her son.

“Does it feel good Baby? Do you like me doing this to you?” She purred.

“I wish we had enough time to fuck again sweetie but we can’t get caught doing this.” She tells him with great disappointment as she looks at his cock and chews lightly on her bottom lip while she obviously rethinks the situation.

“Maybe you can put it in me for just a minute…” She moans.

Out of the corner of my eye I can see my Mom watching the television intently. She seems to have momentarily forgotten all about me. Instead of getting up and running to my room like I should have I turn my head and focus on her. My eyes scan over her body. She looks good in her work clothes. Her long blonde hair lays sprawled over her shoulders. A dark tight skirt that hangs past her knees hides much of her beautiful legs and a silky white blouse that lays loose over her frame the first two buttons undone exposing a hint of the thin white under blouse that hid the roundness of her breast and of course the black high heels. She looks professional yet soft and sexy. ‘The hot Librarian look’.

As I stare at her and rubbed my dick I notice to my surprise and horror that my dick was starting to react. It wasn’t in a coma after all I could feel the blood rushing back to my loins and I’m not sure how to handle this unexpected turn of events. Before I have time to give it much thought she turns towards me and catches me staring at her and she shifts her eyes to my lap and her eyebrows go up,

“Well, well.” She says. “

“What do ya know about that?” She smirks.

I froze with my dick in hand.

“Isn’t that interesting?” She says.

“Oh don’t stop now.” She tells me.

She shoots another glance at her watch, “You’re running out of time.”

I’m embarrassed and afraid that I’ve failed the test and I brace myself for the wrath.

“Go ahead get your hand around it.” She tells me.

I find her words and her tone strangely engaging and I comply. I close my fingers around my dick and I am amazed at just how hard I’m really getting.

“You better hurry before your father gets home.” She says her tone and manner seeming to have changed a little bit as she seems more a little more pleasant now.

“That’s it come on and fuck me!” The mom in the movie says. Her words echo off the walls and we both turn to watch.

The Mom now lying back on the hood of the car as the boy starts to fuck her. Now I’m watching my mom watch the movie. She doesn’t seem so tense. She seems truly interested in what she’s watching. She looks a bit dare I say Subdued? She turns her attentions back to me and once again finds me staring at her. My dick is hard and swollen now and the tip is getting red and slippery. I continue to stroke myself as my eyes glide up and down her body.

“Why are you looking at me?” She asks me with a little less attitude.

She seems like she really wants to know. More interested in the way my dick feels than the trouble I might get into I tell her the truth,

“Because of the way you look.” I tell her.

She raises her eyebrows and draws her head back a little. I think I caught her off guard. Her body language changes slightly taking on less of an aggressive stance and more of a passive almost in a little girl posture her tone now more mild the tome of someone that modestly accepting a complement with just a hint of surprise.

“And how do I look?” She asks as she straightens her blouse inadvertently gliding her hand over the ample cleavage the blouse barely covers.

“You look really hot.” I blurt out.

She has no reply. She seems a bit embarrassed by my honesty and again her eyes move down to my lap.

“It looks like you’ve managed to get it hard after all.” She says trying to regain some of the callousness in her voice.

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