The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (85 page)

Nothing was said at first, and then the film
started and I watched as he started to lick me on the screen. It
was different now as I could actually see his tongue lapping at my
juices as opposed to just feeling it, and I immediately got wet
again. When it came to the point of him coming all over me I
remember thinking that if I just touched my pussy at that moment I
would cum.

“Wow mom, that has to be the most incredible
erotic moment of my life,” he said, once the film ended.

“I will admit, it was a huge turn on for me
as well, but we’ve gone too far son I think you know that, and I
have to say that’s as far as we’re going,” I replied, knowing I was
doing the right thing.

“Ok mom, if you say so. Thank you though for
going as far as you did, it really excited me,” he replied.

I naively thought that that would be the end
of it all, but that night when I was playing with myself in bed I
came three times thinking about these past events. On the last one
I remember thinking how much I needed a cock inside of me right
now.

The next day Johnny asked me if I’d like to
see his final cut and that he’d tidied up the movie a little. I was
excited about it and said yes straight away. When it started I
noticed he’d entitled it my best friend, before it started. I
hugged him for that and then sat back to watch what he’d done.

I couldn’t help noticing the same bulge as
before when it got to the fingering part, and suddenly felt
extremely hot. I don’t know what happened to my moral stance after
that, because I suddenly had the urge to touch him once again. When
I placed my hand over his growing member he murmured how hard he
felt, and the next thing I know he’d unzipped his jeans and was
pulling them down, enough for me to hold his hardened cock once
more.

I tried desperately to fight these urges, but
I was losing so completely that I felt powerless to stop what I was
doing. I remember looking down and seeing that gorgeous cock
sliding through my hand once again only this time I wanted more.
Then suddenly I was surrounding it with my lips and sucking him
into my mouth.

His moans echoed throughout the room, and his
hand rested upon the top of my head gently pushing and egging me
on. I completely let go at that point and felt his cock hitting the
back of my throat. Then with my hand still holding his member I
really started to give him a blow job he’d remember for the rest of
his life.

When I glanced sideways at the computer
monitor I noticed we were at the point where I was giving him a
hand job and watched his seed splashing me all over, which just
egged me on even further until I could feel him pulsating inside my
mouth and knew that he was about to blow his load.

When he came I swallowed a huge string of his
seed and gagged a little as the second one hit the back of my
throat. Quickly getting it back under control I kept sucking until
I was sure he was still hard. I only then realized that I was now
my son’s slut.

That evening my son caught me crying in the
study whilst holding a picture of his father and asked what was
wrong. I couldn’t tell him how much I missed his father, because it
was my son’s fault that all the best memories were coming back to
me. We’d been doing things that only my husband and I ever did, and
I knew how wrong it was. Johnny reminded me so much of my late
husband that I was having difficulties coming to terms with our
secret.

Johnny cuddled me before leaving me alone,
but before he did he said something that helped.

“I miss him too.”

Over the next two weeks Johnny kept his
distance, and I appreciated that. I’d been feeling so guilty over
what we’d done, although I longed to do some more. It was a
surprise to me when Johnny bought home a girlfriend, but I was
happy for him. It just sort of made me feel that that was it I
would never do anything as naughty as that again.

His girl friend’s name was Rachael, and she
had a secret. I knew because when Johnny introduced her he was
about to tell me what she wanted to do in life when Rachael hushed
him up. That made me suspicious, and so I decided to find out what
this secret was.

I made dinner for them both that day, and
served up plenty of wine. Three bottles in total, and I knew that
alcohol and secrets didn’t go together. So after dinner I started
to ask questions, and pretty soon Rachael was only too happy to
reveal what she wanted to do in life.

“So Rachael, what are you studying for?” I
said.

“She’s dropped out of collage mom, she has
other things in mind,” replied my son.

I could see that the drink was having an
effect on both of them, and just waited for Rachael to say
something voluntarily.

“I have a couple of friends that have gone
into the porn industry, and they’re making so much money that
that’s what I’d like to do.”

‘That didn’t take long,’ I thought.

“My son likes to make movies himself, did you
know that?”

“Oh yes he told me. He even wants to make one
of me, but I’m not sure whether we should do that or not,” said
Rachael.

“Well, it would be good practice, after all
that’s what you’ll be doing in the porn industry and it’s always
good to get some education on any subject you wish to pursue in the
future,” I said, not quite believing I was saying it.

“I like your mom, she’s really down to earth
isn’t she?” said Rachael to my son.

“She’s the best. So how about it Rachael, are
you up for making a movie just to see how you do?” he replied.

“Yes I am, after all if I can’t do it with
people I trust I’m never going to be able to with the
professionals.”

“What do you have in mind Johnny?” I said
feeling quite excited about this particular development.

“I was thinking about a little two way girl
action,” he said, not making eye contact with me.

Then it dawned on me, he was referring to
Rachael and me. It was then that I saw Rachael was seeing me for
the first time that night, as she was checking me out.

“I’d love to,” she said, not thinking
twice.

“How about it mom?” said Johnny, obviously
excited about the prospect.

I felt a tingle go straight through my body,
as this all sounded quite erotic to me. I’d never been with a woman
before, but I’d often wondered what it would be like. I checked
Rachael out the same way she’d checked me and found myself wanting
this.

“I’m game, if it would help Rachael in any
way,” I replied.

“Right…the question is how are we going to do
this? I want it to be as erotic as possible, and at the same time
believable,” said Johnny, deep in thought.

Rachael and I started to talk with one
another after that, as we both seemed to want to know everything
there was to know about our lives. That’s when Johnny came up with
the idea.

“I’ve got it, Rachael you’re a sales rep for
a dress company and you’re around mom’s house to show her your new
line in designer clothes. You allow mom to try on different
dresses, and one thing leads to another. I’m sure you could adlib
the sex whenever you both feel comfortable with the scene,” he
said, excitedly.

I must admit I liked that scenario, as did
Rachael so it was decided. The first thing I had to do was get at
least three dresses together, and as I had quite a few I chose the
sexiest dresses I possessed. I then placed them all in a fancy
briefcase that belonged to my late husband and took them down
stairs.

Johnny liked what I’d done, and Rachael was
keen to get started.

“Tell me Rachael, have you ever done any
acting?” I said, wondering if she could pull this off.

“Yes I’ve done quite a bit at school, mainly
for the school plays and I enjoyed doing it,” she replied.

After tidying up the room a little Johnny got
Rachael to knock on the front door and that’s where the action
started. I answered it totally prepared for my role, and found that
Rachael was quite an amazing actress.

“Hello, I’m calling about the dresses you
ordered,” she said, when I opened the door.

“Oh yes, I’ve been expecting you. Come in my
dear,” I replied, opening the door wider to allow her an
entrance.

Johnny was following it all, trying to keep
out of the way.

“The first one I’d like to show you is the
low cut dress you had reservations about. You mentioned in your
e-mail that you weren’t sure that this dress was you but that it
did look sexy, so I bought it along for you to see for yourself,”
said Rachael, adlibbing all the way.

I was impressed with how well she was getting
into the part, and took the dress from her hands.

“I’ll be glad to see this for myself. Um…if
you could just turn around,” I replied, feigning modesty.

I undressed with my son filming it all, and
then wearing just a bra and panties I slipped the dress on.

“You can turn around again now,” I said.

“Oh wow, you look amazing. Perhaps if the
dress was a little higher, say to there,” said Rachael, lifting the
hem of the dress and deliberately running the back of her hands
onto my inner thighs.

I looked down and could see that the dress
was just below my crotch. I’d never worn anything that short
before, but when she suddenly pinned it up into that position I
pretended to like it.

“Perhaps the top could come down a little
more as well,” she said, placing both her hands into the cleavage
area and undoing a button or two.

Her gentle touch was sending shivers down my
spine, and although she wasn’t really doing much I felt so
excited.

I looked down when she’d finished adjusting
me, and saw how much of my breasts I was now revealing. Johnny
meanwhile was all around my chest, and filming everything Rachael
did to me.

“To say you look sexy as hell would be an
understatement,” said Rachael.

To be honest as Johnny filmed me from every
conceivable vantage point I felt sexy.

“Although I have to admit your bra spoils the
effect somewhat, why don’t you remove it just to see how you look,”
said Rachael.

I unfastened it quickly and pulled it off,
and my breasts still held firm. The material was very thin though
and you could see my nipples poking through the fabric. I’d never
shown so much cleavage in public, but I had to admit it was a very
daring look for me.

Johnny must have loved how this was going as
I could see a bulge in his jeans once again.

“How does that look?” I said, doing a
twirl.

“You look incredible, and if you really
wanted to be daring on a date you could even go panty-less,” said
Rachael, even shocking me.

“Oh…I’ve never done that, I don’t think I
could,” I replied, being totally honest.

“I do it all the time, look,” she replied,
lifting up the hem of her skirt.

There before me was a cleanly shaved pussy,
and as Johnny got in for a close-up I found myself getting wetter.
I had no idea another woman could do that to me, or perhaps it was
the fact that Johnny was in the room seeing exactly the same
thing.

Rachael then let the hem go and immediately
got onto her knees in front of me.

“Let’s see how you feel when I’ve removed
them,” she said, reaching up for my panties.

I froze at that point; I didn’t want to spoil
the moment as up till now we’d done pretty well for our first home
movie. When I felt her fingers gently tugging at my panties though,
I felt a surge of sexual longing and as the air caressed my own
shaved pussy I looked down to see Rachael sliding them off. Johnny
had been filming every moment of this, and I couldn’t help myself
when I lifted the hem up to reveal even more to him.

“You have a beautiful body; I don’t think you
should hide it away anymore,” said Rachael, suddenly running her
fingers over my bare pussy.

“Ah…oh that feels good,” I said.

Rachael then ran a finger repeatedly over my
growing bud, and the feelings of lust just took a hold of me. The
next thing I know, she had both hands pushing my dress up, and
spreading my legs apart. She then leaned forward and started to
lick my pussy. Johnny was all over this piece of action and must
have been getting some really good footage.

It was then that Johnny did something both
clever and very erotic, he placed the camera on the floor between
my legs looking up and through the mini screen which he turned
upward I could see everything his camera was seeing.

Rachael’s tongue was darting in and out,
lapping up my juices as they flowed and the sensation of both that
and the camera sent me over the edge as I started to shout out that
I was going to cum which made Rachael grip my outer thighs tightly
to make sure I didn’t pull away. When it happened I closed my eyes
tightly, and felt a tingling sensation which started from my feet
and ended around my hardened nipples.

When I opened my eyes again I was in for a
shock as Rachael had my son’s jeans around his ankles and was
giving him a blow job. I noticed that the camera was slightly off
shot and immediately realigned it, and through the view finder I
saw his balls being handled as Rachael allowed half of his cock in
and out of her mouth. I got down to my knees, and started to play
with her breasts. Her response was to quickly remove her top with
as little fuss as possible before carrying on with what she was
doing. I pulled her nipples back and forth making her squeal with
pleasure.