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Another Mom & Son & Camera Story Ch. 01

By: BardontheHill



Yes, there are many Mom & Son camera stories on Literotica. Yes they are often similar, this one is mine. If you do not enjoy this subject matter do not read it.

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Last year, I pestered my mom to buy me a digital camera for Christmas. We don't have a lot of money; I was pushy & annoying and relentless so all I got for Christmas last year was a digital camera.

I am not sure if my mom suspected I wanted the camera to photograph her preferably naked, semi-nude or at least showing some skin. Unfortunately from the minute we opened our presents that Christmas morning, she grabbed Aunt Greta's annual sweater gift from under the tree, put it on and never seemed to wear anything but high necked clothes through May of the next year. Her bedroom door was closed whenever she was in her room, the en-suite bathroom meant she never left her bedroom in any outfit but fully dressed.

My only other xmas gift last year was an online photography course mom had signed me up for. A cheap on line photography course, but it covered the basics. I watched the whole thing.

My birthday is in June, the weather warmed up and it seemed today my mom was wearing a blouse with a button or 2 undone for the first time since last Christmas. Naturally my digital camera was sitting in a drawer with a flat battery as mom leaned over a few times and flashed a little bit of cleavage, as she set my birthday dinner table.

"Whatever happened to that camera I bought you for Christmas? The one you had to have over everything else, you know it cost a lot of money?" Mom asked as she continued to set the table.

"I had a couple of problems with the software, I couldn't get it to update online." I lied.

"Honey why don't you sell it, I can use the money to buy you a better birthday gift?"

"Mom, that's my camera, it was a gift, how you can you sell it?"

"Don't panic sweetie, I'm just saying, if you aren't going to use it, why not make some cash before it's obsolete."

I watched as mom's cleavage moved before me, she was leaning over to put knives & forks out across our dining room table and I could see the beautiful gap between her sexy breasts. My cock was starting to fill with blood. I jumped up, ran to my room, found the camera & accessories in the original box and started charging the battery in a wall outlet.

"I'm charging it now." I explained returning to our dining room, facing her puzzled-where did you just go expression?

"What are you going to take pictures of?"

"The yard, the dog, my friends, nature, our great town." I responded, studying her face intently, knowing she was excluded from my list. I imagined I saw a flash of sadness.

"And you mom, I need photographs of you to practice taking pictures of the human form."

"I'm not sure sweetie; I do not want you sneaking around snapping photos of me when I'm not expecting it." She had stopped setting the table and was starring me in the eyes.

"No problem mom, I'll always ask before I take a photo. Will that work?" Note to self, check owners manual, can I silence the click sound on my camera?

"I am serious sweetie, I do not want any surprise photos, no sneaky pics. In fact no voyeur or secret shots taken of me. Is that absolutely clear?"

"But mom, a photographer has to be able to take photos when the subject is not posing or responding to the camera. I need to get natural shots." I wondered if mom was aware that natural could mean naked.

"Honey I don't care what you call it, you are not taking a photograph of me without me saying okay, okay?" Mom's voice was rising; apparently she suspected her son was a pervert. My mom was smart & hot. Damn it.

"Okay mom, you're the boss, no photo without your okay, agreed."

I thought about going upstairs to unplug my camera, to stop charging, when mom brought dinner to the table. Good job I waited.

Dinner tasted great, as did dessert and I told mom so.

"Mom, thank you for making a great meal, I'll wash & dry the dishes, you finish the wine". I leaned over to pour most of a glass of wine into mom's empty glass. I'd drunk one glass which meant mom had had 3. The bottle was empty.

"Thank you sweetie, happy birthday for tomorrow." Fact was I was going out with friends Saturday night to celebrate, so mom had cooked dinner the night before my birthday. I assumed I would get my gift Saturday.

"I don't normally drink 3 glasses of wine, I'm becoming a lush." She laughed as she spoke. It was funny because she rarely drank. She had friends her own age who were unable to last any day past 6 pm without wine or liquor and once started would drink for the rest of the evening. Usually mom was designated driver if she went out with her girl friends.

"Mom, go crazy, it's Friday night you are not going out, drink a little."

"No thanks honey, this glass will be enough for me tonight."

Mom sat at our dining table sipping her wine. I washed & dried the dishes. When finished I noticed mom had moved into the living room & was sitting on our sofa. She looked to be, if not asleep at least dozing. Her eyes as good as closed, head still up, her blouse was not gapping open but I could still see the tops of her breasts. I zoomed upstairs, put the partly charged battery in my camera and quietly returned to the living room. Her body had not moved.

"Mom, you asleep?" camera was in my hand by my side. I was just asking.

"Mmm, no honey, I was thinking. You want to take a photograph?"

"Err yes please."

"Go ahead." She moved her body a little to straighten her back, kept her hands in her lap & looked at me. I switched the camera on and moved side to side snapping a couple of shots as mom starred at the camera lens. I was a little surprised & pleased to see she was not smiling or making any "pose" faces as I moved in front of her. She maintained a very placid, pleasant expression. The pictures would look good.

"Mom you photograph great, look at these shots." I kneeled beside her and flipped back through the shots on the camera's small screen.

"Thanks sweetie, when we were young your father used to take a lot of photographs." I did not ask but I took the comment to mean, mom enjoyed having her photograph taken.

Even though the divorce had been ugly(aren't they all), mom had built up a history of saying 'when we were young' which always referred to fond memories of her marriage to my father. FYI-the last 3-4 years of her marriage memories usually elicited comments more like, 'that bastard or before the divorce or I don't want to talk about it'.

I took about 8 photos, after which mom got up from the sofa to go to bed, I went upstairs to play a video game, maybe surf the 'net. I downloaded the pics onto my computer, they looked even better on my giant LED-LCD monitor. The actual photos were pretty boring, mom in a blouse & long skirt sitting on the sofa(wearing a bra). Little bit of cleavage was visible, nothing special. The picture quality (I had the camera set on highest setting) and the monitor gave the photos extra wow because of the colors & clarity. It was unlike me to call for mom from my bedroom, I called out.

"Mom, come & look at these shots." We both had an unwritten rule or we had at least fallen into a habit that once either of us went to bed, we rarely saw each other or spoke. It suited me because I could surf the internet for porn with little chance of mom surprising me mid movie. I suspect she went to sleep.

Surprisingly quickly, mom appeared at my door, in some sort of nightie.

"Hi Sweetie, what have you found?" she seemed almost excited, at least way more enthusiastic that she should be for some pretty boring photos.

"Mom, I loaded the photos onto my computer, you look great."

"Sweetie, how did you get the pictures so fast, how did you...where are the photos....where are the negatives?" I was just about to heap teenage scorn on my mother's lack of knowledge of digital cameras and modern technology when something inside caused me not to.

"Mom, technology has moved fast since you & dad took photos" (I assumed).

"There is no film, no negatives, no one but you & I see these pictures. I upload the photos from the camera through this wire into my PC where I can delete or re-size them as I want." She was speechless.

I was not going to confuse her with the latest cameras that uploaded to the Cloud as soon as a pic is taken or remind her that my smart phone could send a photo across the world within seconds of it being taken.

"Sweetie that is so cool. Can you delete this photo?" she said pointing at one that I had hurried and looked like crap.

"Of course mom." I highlighted and clicked delete as she oohed in my ear.

"Sweetie, does this mean every photograph you take is either in the camera or in your PC, no one gets to see it unless we want them to?"

"Yes ma'am." I highlighted another poor pic and deleted it in front of her.

"Wow, honey that is so cool." She cooed.

I turned my head to look at her and noticed as she was leaning forward to better view my enormous screen. I could see down the front of her nightie, her nice sized breasts were hanging down braless & beautiful. I inhaled quickly, she heard me, looked at my eyes and stood up fast.

"Honey, these photographs look great, can I have one?" Wow, no reprimand, no foul. Of course I pushed my luck.

"Mom does this mean I can take photographs of you anytime because we can delete them whenever you want?" At the time this seemed like a smart question, as I type it, not so much. My pretty, great body, 42 year old mom is nowhere near an idiot, especially after catching son looking down night dress at magnificent boobs.

'No sweetie, not even close. You will never, ever take a photograph of me without my permission. By the way thank you for asking before you took these photos, you can take more, just ask first. She glanced and pointed at my computer monitor screen and left my bedroom.

"I'll make you a copy, goodnight." I called out as my door closed behind her.

Obviously I masturbated for an hour or 2 from the sight of her hanging breasts, seared into my brain.

Saturday was fun. Mom dressed in a partially see-through white blouse, shorts & underwear. I followed her like a puppy dog as she worked in the back yard & cleaned the house. Deliberately, I did not ask to take a photo when she was leaning over, front or back or stretching. I took photos of her standing, sitting even working but without any excess skin. Before every photo I asked,

"Mom, can I take a photo or 2?" She always said yes, usually pretty quickly after I asked, barely changing her position usually lifting her head to look at the camera or later in the day looking away from the camera or past it. Photos were good. I uploaded pics all day and around 5 o'clock when I went upstairs to change prior to going out that evening, mom suddenly appeared at my bedroom door.

"Well sweetie, let's see how I look."

"Mom, I've got to shower & get ready for tonight."

"Oh honey, you can't spare a few minutes for your mom? Why don't you get ready while I look at the photos? It's not like I haven't seen you in your underwear before."

Mom sat down and started clicking at photos in the library screen. I started undressing.

Couple of minutes passed then I heard camera clicks.

"Mom, what the hell?" Mom is standing next to my computer desk taking photos of me, I'm wearing my boxers and nothing else.

"Don't worry honey, nothing I have not seen before, you have been taking photos of me all day." She was smiling and clicking shots as I moved towards her hand outstretched aimed at the lens.

"These are great action shots, pose for me." She gave up the camera as I got to her.

"Here you go sweetie, couldn't resist."

"Mom, these are underwear shots, I have not taken any underwear shots of you and I've asked before I take a single photo."

"Well I owe you then sweetie." She laughed, skipped around me and left the room.

Yeah, I know I should have stayed home and pushed mom for the photos she 'owed' me. Unfortunately this was real life & it was my birthday. I went out with my friends, drank too much, had a blast and got dropped off at home just after midnight.

The house was quiet; lights were off except for the front porch. I walked in the dark to the kitchen to get some water. At the top of the stairs still swaying to the last song I had heard at the last club I stopped outside mom's room and kinda whispered.

"Goodnight mom." I was surprised because I assumed she was asleep, when she immediately responded.

"Goodnight sweetie." Her voice sounded awake & alert, nothing like she was about to fall or I had woken her from sleep.

"Hope I didn't wake you?" I knew I hadn't.

"That's okay sweetie, I had some glasses of wine and just went to bed, happy birthday sweetie." There was no way that could be true; mom never drank alone, could she have had a friend over? Naah.

Her voice sounded louder than usual, I noticed her door was not closed, it was touching the frame.

Well under the influence of the alcohol I had drunk, I rushed to my bedroom removed my jacket, shoes, shirt & jeans very quickly and walked back to mom's bedroom speaking loudly.

"Mom thanks for the birthday gifts." (forgot to mention she had bought me a couple of video games & some shirts.)

"No problem sweetie, how was your evening?" Mom stopped talking because I walked into her bedroom; she was lying on the bed in a night dress, on top of the sheets.

"It was fine mom, saw my buddies, had some drinks(read a lot of drinks), talked to some girls, Jerry dropped me off. You look great." That was a lie because her room was dark; I could see her silhouette but not much else. Truth was she nearly always looked great.

"Thank you honey, are you okay?" That was code for what the hell are you doing in my room, you never come into my room.

"I'm great mom, you owe me." As I lifted up the hand my camera was in, mom spoke.

"What do you mean sweetie, I gave you games and cloth," again she stopped, this time because my camera flash went off as I pointed & clicked in her direction.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" she yelled. We were both temporarily blinded by the flash; the light enabled me to see exactly where she was lying.

"Mom, I'm taking the photographs that you owe me. You remember earlier this evening, you took my picture?"

"Son, this is different, I'm your mo." She stopped again because I snapped another shot, then another. By the light of the flash I knew I was getting her in the picture. She was sitting up, looking towards me obviously unable to see anything.

"Mom, fair's fair, I did not expect to take any photos so soon and when I realized you were awake it seemed like a great opportunity. What are you wearing?" I kinda knew but I wanted to hear from her.

"Just my nightie sweetie, one of my pretty ones." I presumed pretty was code for more revealing. I took 4 more photos as I was speaking, moving a little in front of the bed with no idea what the pic would look like. The flash gave me a fraction of a second to see mom's body but no details. She had moved a little from the start but had stayed on the bed.

"Sweetie, that's enough, can you see what I'm wearing?" Strange question to ask, honest answer from me.

"No mom, the flash is blinding me. I hope you are in the shots." Second statement was a lie, she was in the shots.

"That's enough sweetie, when can we look at the photos? Oh yes we can look at them immediately." I heard her moving, off the bed and towards me.

"Let's look at them sweetie." Oh dear, any hope of gratuitous cleavage, skin or more was gonna be ruined if mom was standing next to me when the pics got reviewed.

I had noted mom seemed more interested in looking at the photographs than making a big fuss about her definitely drunk son striding into bedroom at midnight taking photos without asking her, especially as there was the potential for some revealing shots. Maybe she had been drinking wine?

We walked to my room where the light was on. I was walking ahead of mom, I went directly to my chair in front of my PC. Mom stood behind me, almost immediately I could feel her left boob gently resting on my right shoulder. That was cool, and surprising, and hot.

I connected the camera to the PC. My older model camera took longer to upload than modern cameras so I turned to look at mom still standing behind me. My eyes were at breast height, her nightdress was see through. I could see large dark nipples slightly extended staring straight at me. They looked unbelievable. My cock was hard in seconds. Mom was staring at the monitor watching the files move across the screen from camera to computer hard drive.

"Shouldn't be long mom, there are only 7 photos." I was staring at her tits. The nipples were behind the fabric, not much else was. Her huge cleavage was moving slightly as I breathed hard. My cock was tenting in my underwear, I grabbed it to move it down. It was not going anywhere. I had never been this close to mom when she was wearing so little. I had never seen nipple before.

"Sweetie, isn't it finished?" brought me back to the monitor. She was correct, transfer complete.

I double clicked the folder created by a new day's photos (it was after midnight) and seven photos opened before our eyes.

"My goodness," muttered mom. She was understating the view. The photos sorted on screen with the newest at the top left of the page. In that photo Mom was sitting leaning forward revealing both her of beautiful breasts hanging down, her nightie barely covering anything. Her dark nipples were hard and pointed down towards the bedspread, I could see them because they were erect, I could see a hint of areola . Her hands were placed on the mattress as though about to get off the bed, she was starring at the camera with a slight smile & no sign of fear. That first photo was the most revealing of the 7. There was a 2nd cleavage-hanging breasts shot, facing the camera as she appeared to be getting up from lying on the bed on all fours and a couple more showing skin and more cleavage. The least revealing breast shot was the first one which only had the bottom half of her body lying on the bed. Even that shot showed nearly her entire right leg to the bottom of her nightdress 6 inches from her waist. Butt cheek and thigh was everywhere.

"Sweetie, look at these pictures, they show way too much of mommy's body, don't you think?" Huh?

"No mom you look fantastic, you have a beautiful body, fantastic tits, brilliant legs." What could I say?

Mom started to move the breast sitting on my shoulder side to side, it felt great. It did not match her words.

"Son, you need to delete these photos immediately."

"Can we keep one?" I asked allowing her to share.

'No, son absolutely not, which one?" She seemed conflicted. Her boob was moving all over my shoulder, so I moved my body in the chair to allow her to rub the boob against my neck. My cock was pointing straight up through the fly in my boxers. Mom did not appear to have seen it.

"This one," I said highlighting the top left exposed breasts pic.

"Sweetie, that photo is too naughty for a son to have of his mother, how about this one." She pointed at the 2nd sexiest photo which showed her on all fours looking at the camera breasts hanging down, part of her nipples visible, nightie barely on her.

"Oh yeah mom that would work," I said quickly, surprised (but happy) she had not picked an earlier photo showing less skin.

Before she could change her mind I clicked the other 6 pics and hit delete.

"Oh honey, maybe I should have selected another photo," she seemed to be wavering.

"Too late mom, they're all gone." Another lie, all of the photos were all still in my camera, I had deselected the "delete on transfer" option in my phone. I would have to download & save everything in a folder later.


Another Mom & Son & Camera Story Ch. 01



Mom seemed suitably convinced I would have to keep the pic because the rest were gone. Her breast was still moving on my shoulder, she almost wobbled standing next to me.

"Mom are you okay, did you really drink some wine tonight?"

"A little sweetie, I was thinking of your father while you were out, when I loved him." She added.

My cock was pointing straight at Mom, she looked down.

"Did I do that? You need to put it away sweetie, I am your mother." Obviously a little conflicted.

"Sorry mom, you look so beautiful I can't help it."

"Nevertheless, I should not have to look at it." Her breast lifted off my shoulder and she started towards the door. Albeit slowly. I started to stand up, penis leading the way.

"Mom I love you," I tried.

"Love you sweetie," as she exited my bedroom.

More masturbating to partial mom nudity followed. With all the photos I had taken I had enough for a pervert's story line, clothed, moving about the house then nearly naked. After I had cum twice I knew I had greater goals. Even though I was not sure what signals mom was sending, I knew it was worth pushing boundaries.

Sunday morning, mom was up before me. I came down to breakfast, mom was dressed in a body covering dressing gown.

"Morning sweetie, no camera today?" Wow mom was on track first thing. She had cooked breakfast.

"No mom, breakfast is great though. I was charging the battery; do you want to pose for me?"

"Goodness no, I was just asking." Yeah, bring it up & deny interest, classic something. I was no psychology major but I knew now was not the time to stop taking pictures of mom.

"What are you planning to do today sweetie?" she asked.

"Dunno mom, hang out here, watch the game later." Then I had a thought.

"Maybe meet Benny & Johnny, go out, 'watch the game at Delia's place, go down the pub." I lied (I had no money, I was not going anywhere).

"Okay sweetie, I'll be home doing mom stuff." Did she sound sad, was she trying to sound sad? Then she said.

"Sweetie, I'm going to take a long bath, relax in some bubbles."

"Okay mom, I'll get the camera." I laughed as I spoke the words knowing what her response would be.

"Don't be silly sweetie, I'll be naked." Huh? I thought, that's not no, that's flirting, I think.

"Have a nice bath mom. See you later." Of course later is: some time in the future. I was getting hard as I finished my toast and mom exited the kitchen.

I did not need to rush upstairs, I heard the bath water start and knew I had about 5 minutes before mom would turn off the water. I brushed my teeth, put on clean boxer shorts and T shirt, placed the fully charged battery in the camera & waited.

Mom's next words reassured me I was right to be hard and right about my plans to take it to the next level.

"Honey, can you hear me?"

"Yes mom, what do you want, need?" I corrected.

"Sweetie, be a darling and get mommy a towel, I forgot to get a warm one out of the airing cupboard."

"Okay mom, be right there." I was moving as soon as I heard 'Honey can you' I barely slowed to grab a towel as I walked towards her bedroom, with en suite bathroom.

"Honey, wait a second I'm not decent." Too late mom, you asked first, I said in my head.

Camera in one hand, towel in the other I bumped my shoulder against her bathroom door, it opened, banging against the dresser.

"SWEETIE," she squealed, I looked at her lying on her back in the bath, just her face visible in a massive pile of bubbles. My only thoughts, there's no nudity and she looks like a pretty cloud.

"Here you go mom, one towel warm & fluffy. Why did you shout your entire body is covered?" A knee poked out of the bubbles as I stared at where her body should be, trying to see skin.

"Let me take a photo."

"You can't see me?"

"No mom, you are wearing your bubbles too well. I see a knee." I dropped the towel on the carpet & started to operate the camera.

"Okay sweetie, you can take a shot." She leaned her head backwards to rest on the bath edge, eyes looking at the ceiling, allowing me to gape openly at where her body should be trying to see skin.

"Thanks mom, can you move some of the bubbles, you look pregnant." Not subtle but true, the bubbles were piled up over her stomach.

"Oh no honey, that's not a good look for your mother." She sat up and started waving her arms, chopping away the bubbles on her stomach. As she moved her arms the bubbles over her chest started migrating down to fill the space over her stomach. Soon I was looking at cleavage, albeit with a thin layer of bubbles.

"Mom, can I take more photos?"

"Of course sweetie," she said, distracted by her efforts to move the stomach bubbles and some bubble piles on her legs. I took a couple of shots of rapidly revealing cleavage and her already bare shoulders as I stood next to the bath tub. The tub was actually round & fitted with massage jets to 'pamper the homeowners after a long day at work'. My point being there was a large surface area for the bubbles to migrate to once you started waving your arms to move them of your body.

Mom was now trying to lift the bubbles out of the water & put them back on her body. I was snapping pics as more of her skin became visible. First cleavage, knees & shoulders suddenly I was looking at nipple through my camera screen, I clicked a pic.

"Mom you look very hot, can I keep photographing you?" My cock was hard inside my boxers pointing at the wall behind the tub. It may have alerted mom to her rapidly clearing situation as she looked away from the water at me.

"Oh god sweetie, that was so sweet of you to ask, I had no idea the bubbles had gone. Are you hard for me?" Maybe I had a magic camera, or mom just loved having her picture taken.

"Mom your body is so hot, your nipples are beautiful, your breasts look fantastic I can't help myself. Your pubes look short & naughty." What the hell. She asked if I was hard for her.

"Thank you sweetie, I know I shouldn't be letting you see me naked." Nooooooo don't go there, said my brain to my penis.

"But I miss your father, before, you know, the divorce he used to take photos of me, of us, it was fun." She seemed to be lost in thought as the bubbles popped away and I was looking at naked mom through pretty clean water.

"It's okay mom, no harm, you have a great body I love looking at it & taking photos. You know I would never share your pics. I will delete them from my PC if you ask." True statement.

"Sweetie, sit down. No on the tub." She clarified as I started to sit on the floor. I sat on the edge of the tub staring at her beautiful tits. I put my hand on her shoulder to steady myself as I leaned towards her. The tub was actually pretty big especially with my little mom in it. I stuck my foot then leg into the water to maintain my balance so I was sitting astride the tub edge. I splashed mom as my foot entered the water.

"Sweetie, careful." laughed mom. She started splashing me with her hand, scooping water out of the bath onto my boxers & T shirt. She moved away from me as the splashing increased my hand still on her shoulder.

"Whoa mom, I'm falling, in," I clarified. And I did. Butt first, suddenly I was sitting in my mom's tub side by side with her, laughing and checking out naked skin.

"Sweetie, whoa, are you okay? What are you doing?" My hand had grabbed the closest breast and I was massaging it gently.

"Mom, you are so beautiful, let me hold it."

"Sweetie no, I'm your mother."

"Mom we are not having sex, I'm just holding a breast. I'm not taking photos." The last comment may have been a mistake.

"Sweetie you've got to stop, I'm your mother." I leaned away from her to grab the camera sitting on the floor after I had dropped it.

"How about a pose mom?" Hoping my wet hands did not mess up the camera, I moved as far away as I could from mom (still in the bath) and snapped a shot of her confused face.

"Sweetie, no, well just one of my face, how does my hair look?" I zoomed out from her face trying to include her breasts in the shot. She did not seem to mind.

"Sweetie, does my hair look okay? Shall I pose on my knees?"

"Yes mom that will look better," (and I should get to see exposed pussy).

She maneuvered so that she had her legs under her body and was pouting at the camera.

"Mom you look fantastic," I supported.

'Thank you honey, take some good shots."

"I will mom." I continued taking photographs of her face, breasts and as I angled the camera lens down mom, opened her legs a little apparently to give me a better shot of her crotch.

Mom started moving her hands over her breasts and upper body as I sat up on the edge of the bath and started to get out, almost as though she was keeping things interesting. It worked; my cock was back at full mast pointing above her head through the slit in my boxers. As I leaned down to put the camera on the carpet to remove my soaking wet shorts & T shirt she must have thought I was quitting. Her position changed, legs were suddenly apart, knees high as she slipped her finger into her pussy sitting in the tub.

I pulled off my boxers and rapidly removed the wet T shirt, picked up the camera and started shooting again moving in the room, changing angles. The bathroom was warm.

"Mom you look so hot, rub your nipples, show me your pussy." She had one hand in her vagina, 2 fingers pumping in & out, the other hand sliding over her breasts, her head raised, her eyes looking at the ceiling as I snapped more pics.

"Sweetie, we have to delete these photographs as soon as." She stopped talking as I took a step to the edge of the tub. My cock, very hard and pointing straight at her.

"Mom what else did you & dad do? Can you move towards me please." Her eyes were locked onto my cock, pre cum glistened at the tip. She got onto her hands & knees and moved towards my cock until she reached the side of the tub.

"Can I take a picture, please mom?" Her eyes looked up at me as her open mouth kept moving towards my cock. This was a classic photo but I waited. She stared at me, her mouth engulfed my cock, she blinked her eye lids slowly, deliberately once as her lips closed on my cock. I snapped a shot, she started to lick my cock head inside her mouth. I groaned.

"Mmmm mom, feels great, don't stop." Mom knew how to suck cock, her tongue never stopped moving even as she deep throated me. Her lips rammed against my crotch on each move. She started sucking me harder, her mouth moving faster back & forwards along the length of my penis. I could hear low moans & purrs as she grabbed my ass cheeks to better pull me towards her.

"God mom, this is great, I'm gonna cum, don't stop." I started to move my hands behind her head to guarantee I would erupt in her mouth, quickly realized that would not be necessary. Her grip on my ass cheeks tightened even as my balls tightened to cum.

"OOOhhh," I exploded in mom's mouth pumping cum as fast as she swallowed. My body kept pumping as she let go of my ass cheeks. A little ejaculate peaked out the sides of her mouth, within seconds she had licked it in and swallowed, her tongue fast and thorough. I was not sure what to say, or do.

"Sweetie, I am so sorry, I don't know what came over me, I'm your mother, we should not." Her babbling tailed off as I lifted the camera and looked at the screen, lens aimed at her face.

"Mom you look beautiful, so beautiful, pull your hair back, straighten your back."

Under her rapid pumping of my cock, her hair had tussled forward covering parts of her face. She ran her hands through, pulling it back, thrusting her breasts forward as she straightened her back. I took a step back and aimed the camera at her face.

"Mom, can I take a pic? Of your face." I clarified.

"Sweetie, I don't know, after what I've done," she looked confused.

"Mom, just a photo of your face, you look radiant, beautiful." I tried.

"Okay, honey, just one or two." I zoomed in and clicked, then backed out until I was millimeters from including her nipples in the shot, camera clicked. Then I stepped back.

"Mom your breasts look magnificent, your nipples are beautiful can I shoot them?"

"Honey, I'm really not sure this is appropriate, you're my son."

"Mom I love you, I'll show you the pics in a minute."

"Well, okay sweetie."

End of Part One.



Another Mom & Son & Camera Story Ch. 02



Yes, there are many Mom & Son camera stories on Literotica. Yes they are often similar, this one is mine. If you do not enjoy this subject matter do not read it.

This episode is the second chapter of my story.

I took a few more photographs of mom, her face & tits looked great, she was almost glowing. I could see her tongue moving around inside her mouth cleaning cum she had not swallowed moments ago from her teeth.

Even though she had okayed my request to take more photos, I could tell the fun was over. Her face reflected concern & distress that she had just sucked her son's penis to orgasm, swallowing my cum in the process.

She was sitting in her bath tub, beautifully naked to my eyes but obviously conflicted.

"Mom, let's get you out of the bath, warmed & dried. Take my hand." I held her towel out with open arms and engulfed her shinny, wet, very hot body, hugging her as I wrapped the towel.

"Thank you sweetie, I'm not sure we should have done that, I feel funny, you are not my husband, you are my son." She was starting to babble.

"Mom, I am sorry you do not feel good, I love looking at your beautiful body, gorgeous breasts and being touched by you." If mom was having doubts, touching, sounded better than sucking my cock until I came in your mouth. I was rubbing the towel over her non erogenous zones careful not to remind her about our blow job, trying to get her dry as fast as possible.

Mom allowed me to lead her into the bedroom, I grabbed the dressing gown she had worn at breakfast and helped her put it on ensuring she could not see me peaking at her excellent naked body.

"Why don't you lie down and nap mom." She climbed into bed and lay down on her back, eyes closing as soon as her head touched the pillow. I started to leave as quickly as possible because I did not want mom making any drastic statements about what we did was wrong and we must never ...

"Honey, what we did was wrong, I don't know what came over me, your father & I used to enjoy taking... I must never touch you sexually again, you are my son." Motherfucker, I said in my head, noting I was not yet.

"Mom," I interrupted

"If you are sorry, I am sorry, you are a beautiful woman, I don't know what you have been doing for the last 3 years without a man around, you are amazing, I love you." It seemed smart to say little & shut up.

"Sweetie, thanks for the kind words, we are family, what we did was wrong. It can never happen again." Her eyes were open she was glaring at me, head lifted off the pillow. I started talking before she could.

"Mom, we should not do what we just did again, I promise. With your permission I will take photographs of you only when you say it's okay. I love you I'll see you later."

I almost ran out of her bedroom to ensure I could not hear anymore about not doing anything ever again, even no more photos. My cock was semi hard with the thought of her warm wet mouth wrapped around it as I ejaculated down her throat 20 minutes earlier.

Real sex tends to replace masturbation once you've had a taste. So it was with me. Lying in bed for 20 minutes, knowing mom was asleep in her room less than 20 feet away nearly naked and with bits of my cum still in her mouth should have led to 2 hours of cock abuse. No more, I had a taste of the real thing I was planning how to experience real sex again. Trouble was I had no idea how to go about it especially as mom seemed pretty sure what we did was a mistake. I masturbated for 15 minutes and fell asleep.

Those of you following the timeline will know mom & I had gone to bed at the latest mid-morning Sunday. My excuse was mom had sucked my cock with me standing beside her bath tub, her kneeling in the tub naked, she had swallowed my load, I had jacked off to the memory, 'worth a nap.

Mom's excuse? Read above although I doubt she pleasured herself before she fell asleep. She may not have slept at all with the guilt, doubt, concern & obvious confusion caused by her giving her only son a blow job.

I woke up at noon, checked that my digital camera was charging, jumped in the shower, played with my boner and dressed in running shorts & muscle shirt. Seemed a good time to show as much skin as possible & allow my unfettered cock to flop around.

"Morning mom," I started as I descended our stairs & glimpsed her body moving about the kitchen. I walked in the room, she had not spoken.

"Hello mom, nice day." Master of the obvious, the sun was streaming through the kitchen window, sky blue, it was gonna be a warm day. Mom was facing the stove, stirring the contents of a mid size saucepan, silence.

"'Think I'm going to catch some rays in the back yard, you want to join me later?"

Wow, she was ignoring me. Not that some readers would blame her but there was only her & I in the house, this was going to be weird. I used what little smarts I had.

"Mom, if you are sorry, if you have regrets I understand. What is done is done; maybe we never speak of it again. I love you." Thinking I had actually said very little, I moved behind her and hugged with both arms.

"Love you mom," my hands met over her smooth tummy. She was wearing pajamas under a full length robe. My face nestled in her neck behind an ear. I breathed deeply.

Silence. This was getting silly.

"Mom you've got to say something."

"Son, I don't want to talk about it, what we did was wrong, we must never do anything like it again."

"Mom, you're the boss, I respect your words and understand your feelings." I was not giving anything away, yet.

"No more naughty pics, no more photographs." Whooa just hold on there little lady, I thought to myself.

"Mom, we can't go the rest of our lives without photographs, without me taking your picture." She straightened her posture and moved her arms away from her body to disengage my still hugging arms.

"Son, I do not want to see your camera again, ever again." She turned her body, I retreated back from her. Seemed like mom was putting all the blame for her sucking my cock on the camera. Worked for me, I could buy a new camera (ha ha) or use the power of the camera... I choose B.

"Mom, you are being silly, you can't ban cameras from this house, what if uncle George & aunt May come over & he brings his camera?" Calling mom silly was probably not the smartest move.

"Son I am not going to argue with you, this is my house...." I interrupted fast, because she was right, this was her house I was old enough to be thrown out.

"Mom, I'm sorry I did not mean to call you silly, I am only saying there are a lot of cameras out there," I gestured out of our kitchen window.

"I will stop asking you before I take a photograph, we will continue like normal human beings, I will not carry the camera everywhere, we will take Christmas pics & birthday photos like everyone else." Would she notice my sneaky attempt to stop asking prior to taking?

"Sweetie, I was not born yesterday, this is my house, I make the rules, you will not..." Ah Oh, I needed to stop the flow of words, so I interrupted again.

"Mom, I love you I would never do anything to hurt you, I'm going to hit the patio & catch some rays, see you later." It was risky walking out of the room after interrupting mom half way through a "discussion" although I knew she was not a hugely argumentative lady, if she thought she had made her point she would quit.

I laid the towel I had brought downstairs with me on a lounger (after moving it into the sun) and laid on my back to sunbathe.

About 30 minutes later, our patio door opened and mom appeared wrapped in a silky, down-to-the-knee house coat.

"Hello sweetie, do you want any lunch?" huge internal sigh of relieve things were better between us & I answered.

"I'm okay mom, I was going to make myself a drink, do you want one?"

"Sweetie, you need to eat especially if we are drinking." Did she say we?

"I'm good, I'll be back." A little Arnold in the voice always made mom smile.

I am no bartender, I know what I like and I knew what I wanted to achieve so I improvised.

I placed ice cubes in the blender & ran it until the ice was "frozen" consistency like a Frozen Margarita, slush with tiny ice pieces in it. Added vodka, the extra proof (higher alcohol content with the blue label), raspberry liquor, another strong liquor(yellow in a tall bottle) & some sparkling lemon/lime soda to bubble it up. A straw and miniature umbrella completed the look. The first batch filled two 12 ounce glasses. The drink looked dangerous, a dark redish, orangish almost purple glow. Mom was not stupid. I grabbed frozen strawberries & raspberries out of the freezer, shoved them in the blender, only blending long enough to allow pieces of the fruit to be visible and added it to both glasses. It didn't do much for the color but allowed me to make fruit claims which I would.

"Here you go mom, my own 'summer breeze', one for you one for me."

"Thank you honey, what is it?"

"A lot of fruit, vodka, couple of Tropical drinks, taste it." I realized I had not even tried it before bringing it to mom. Fingers crossed.

"Hmmmm, that is tasty sweetie, it's not too strong is it?" Define too strong I mused.

"No mom, there's fruit & Sprite in it."

"Okay, it's delicious, thanks Sweetie."

"Did you eat mom?" I had not eaten since breakfast, I was not sure mom had eaten today.

"No sweetie, I'll eat soon." No she would not.

"That's a nice bathing suit," I started as mom removed her gown and laid down her towel on the lounger I had placed beside me in the sun. Fact was it was a bathing suit not a 2 piece bikini which mom usually wore. One piece, white, covering as much skin as it could. Basically no cleavage showed and it almost had legs at the bottom. An inch or so of fabric started down her thighs ensuring there was less visible skin than most underwear.

"Thank you sweetie, I just bought it to wear at the Jones' garden party next week." That actually made sense, Mr Jones was a huge pervert, he'd just put in a swimming pool, I was pretty sure solely to oogle his daughter's friends and any adults who visited. I had seen the party invitation; it stated "swim suits required". Mom was not giving away any more skin than she had to next week; big problem was she was wearing it for me.

"You look very grown up mom, suits you, you look great." I was pretty sure telling a 39 year old woman, even a beautiful, sexy woman she looked grown up was border line insulting.

"What do you mean sweetie? This suit cost over three hundred, it's made of a modern wicking fabric."

"Mom don't get me wrong, you look great, it's just not the best suit to get a suntan in, have another drink."

"Oh sweetie, I see what you mean." She looked over at me, shirt off, thin running short's waist band low on the hips, legs pulled up to my thighs to get as much sun on as much skin as possible. Mom took a long pull on the straw in her drink, so long my cock started to thicken at the memory of yesterday. Same face, same look, smaller tube (haha).

I finished my drink without the straw, once finished, 'sucked on the straw to make the gurgling sound we all know & hate.

"Another drink mom?" I asked as innocently as I could. I had been trying to calculate in my head, how much alcohol was in our drinks, how many equivalent units we were drinking. Best I could guess was each 12oz glass we were drinking contained 4-5 standard drinks. That was 5 shots, 5 glasses of wine or 5 beers. I deliberately lay back on the lounger, eyes closed to catch more sun and tease mom.

"Well are you going to make us another drink, or do I have to get up?" she sounded louder than usual, her face had been flushed, her challenging speech answered my own question as to whether she was feeling the drink.

"No mom, I'll make one, you lie down & get some sun, at least on the skin that we can see." Man, I was witty & on target.

"Sweetie, that's not nice, I..." the patio door closed behind me as I grabbed ice from the freezer on my way to the drinks cabinet. I ran upstairs grabbed my fully charged camera and returned in time to turn off the blender.

As I opened the patio door mom was laying on her front, arms mostly above her head eyes closed.

"Hi mom, would you care for another fruity drink?" I had both glasses on a tray and my camera sitting upright, lens cap off next to the drinks. I placed the tray on the small table between our loungers. Mom turned to look at me.

"I'd love another drink honey, are you sure these drinks are mostly fruit & Sprite?" We'll let that question go. Then her eyes zeroed in on the camera.

"Son, I thought we had agreed that..." time to interrupt.

"Mom, you are wearing your pervert Mr Jones swimsuit, you KNOW he will be standing by his new pool with his super-duper very expensive high definition digital camera shooting every teenage girl and nearly naked women within 20 feet at 50 million megapixels, zooming in on boobs & booty."

I knew I was babbling & risking erogenous specifics, I also knew mom could not argue the technical aspects and my accusations were correct, the booby-booty detail would just piss her off. Especially if she had been drinking, oh yeah she had.

"Damn it dear, you are right. The only reason I bought this outfit was because Jones will be roaming around the party snapping shots of everyone."

"And mom," I paused, she drug her eyes away from the camera to look at me.

"He is not going to ask you or anyone if it is okay to take a photo before he hits the button." I finished the sentence triumphant in tone and handed mom her new drink, fresh, cold & potent.

"That's true sweetie, he sneaks up on everyone, last year I swear he was about to walk into his guest bathroom, camera at the ready as I was walking out. He did not look very happy."

"He's a perv mom." I pronounced loudly as my brain registered something about a pot, a kettle & calling things black. Mom sucked on the straw, the drink level dropped fast.

I stopped talking and took a slug of my drink. It was important she saw I was drinking as fast as she, at least I had eaten something today. She appeared to be holding up well, for a woman who usually stopped at 3 glasses of wine.

"Sweetie you are getting sun burnt, look at your chest." She was correct, although probably partly alcohol induced my chest, actually my body was pink. I peeled my shorts waist band down to show much paler skin. Mom squealed.

"Sweetie, look at you, you are going to get burned."

"I'm fine mom, at least I have skin showing to burn." Bam I was the king of funny comments.

"Let me get a pic of you before you burn." Mom looked at me with a very strange expression. I had no idea what it meant but given events of the last 12 hours and our most recent exchange about Mr Jones, I presumed it was confusion. How could she deny me tame photos of her in a new swimsuit when in less than a week, a pervert neighbor would be snapping shots of her and her neighbors & local teenage neighbors (female), many in much more revealing costumes. She couldn't.

"Okay sweetie, just a couple of pics, how shall I sit?" Camera in hand, switched on, I was up and prowling our rear deck looking like I was trying to get a good angle.

"Lie back mom, look down the garden, you look great." She looked good but the costume covered most of her breasts and crotch. I started concentrating on her legs which were lean and smooth.

"Sweetie, what's wrong with my face?

"Nothing mom, your legs look great do you want me to put some lotion on them?" I put my finger under the bottom of the suit to highlight the length it was below her butt.

She realized what I was motioning, I could almost hear her brain balancing a costume change to get a more complete tan vs what had happened in the last 8 hours and statements she had made. I switched my camera shots back to her face.

"Mom you are beautiful, the white costume works so well with your skin tone, you look fantastic." She sucked on the straw some more. We had each ingested over 6 alcohol units in 60 minutes.

"Mom can you put some lotion on me, I'll put on you." Then I had an idea.

"Mom why don't you take a photo of me, look at how white I am below my shorts."

I folded down the waistband on my running shorts to highlight the difference between my stomach & white skin below. Pubic hair poked up, only one or two strands, partly because I kept everything neatly trimmed and partly because my already low riding shorts were now very close to being an inch above my cock root.

"Ohh yes sweetie, look at the white." I noted a slight slur of her words as she reached for the camera. Immediately obvious was the fact mom had handled a camera before. One look and she saw the auto-focus digital display on the back, the photo push button and was ready to snap her son posing in thin running shorts. The shorts were shorter than usual because I had folded the legs into my crotch to get better sun coverage on my upper thighs. I folded down the waistband nearly to my cock which was slowly filling with blood.

"Ohh sweetie, strike a pose," said mom in a strangely sing song voice. The front of my shorts was starting to tent as my cock slowly hardened. The camera clicked.

"You look good dear, show some muscle," I could see the camera lens pointing down as I lifted my arms into the classic strongman pose. My shorts were the star of this show, or what was inside. Unless mom meant, show her my muscle, maybe my pose was wrong? Surely not?

I realized both of our bodies were swaying as we stood, posed & shot. A good sign for the other, there is always comfort in the other person being at the same level of sobriety as you.

"Mom, are you going to change, do you want me to put lotion on your legs, can you put lotion on my front please, how do you like the camera?" That's a lot of questions for a pretty lady on her sixth or so drink on an empty stomach at 1:30 in the afternoon.

"Yes sweetie, I think I will," she hesitated before her first step towards the house. I suspected the adult part of her brain was saying what the hell happened, we can barely stand. Did I answer all those questions?

"Let me help you mom, did you eat?" I put my arm around her shoulders; she put one around my waist.

"I don't think so, I probably should eat now, let's stop in the kitchen and make a sandwich." No way mom, let's get you upstairs said my brain.

"Mom we'll make one after you change, you don't want to get any mess on your new swimsuit, do you?"

"Good point sweetie, you are a good son. Let's go. Where are we going?"

"To change mom, and put on lotion and take some photographs..."

I held mom and propelled her upstairs into her room, sat her on the side of the bed and grabbed my camera. Strap was hanging on my shoulder.

'Mom, you look fantastic, look away, pull your hair back, sit up straight." She followed my instructions.

"Why don't you lie back, put your head on your hand and look at me." She moved back onto the bed lying across the mattress and fluttered her eye brows at me. She looked very hot even with the granny swim costume on. I snapped 10 or so pics.

"Mom take some of me." She looked momentarily dazed then sat up to take the camera from me. I walked around her & climbed onto the bed where the pillows were. My shorts looked very small, I had readjusted the legs into my crotch and pulled the waistband lower. My hardening penis was tenting straight out pointing at mom's face. Mom was in a groove. She started snapping photos, some of my face then she noticed my cock looking at her. I lowered the waist further as she concentrated on taking photos of my erection. Soon the trimmed pubic hair above my cock was visible and the waistband was trying hard to pop off my cock. A wet patch/stain was visible through the light fabric as the head of my cock moved down the material.




Another Mom & Son & Camera Story Ch. 02



"Okay mom my turn, what costume are you going to wear?" I took the camera from her hands; she looked at my cock still in the shorts and looked sadly at me like I had taken away a favorite toy.

"Take off the white one first. Strip off the white one please" I clarified. I held my breath as she looked around the room, her eyes settling on her closet. Her face seemed to relax as she decided what she was going to wear. Her hands slipped the straps from her shoulders, I started taking photos.

"You look great mom, slide your arms down and out, peel off the fabric." And she did. Her beautiful, full breasts burst out of the costume as she pulled the fabric lower. There was some support in the costume, her breasts hardly sagged, brown nipples erect, nice areolas saying hello. Quickly she was naked. The swim suit settled on the carpet.

Her vagina looked wet and engorged and very bare. My brain slipped a gear and re-wound back to this morning in the bath tub. Was it possible mom had less pubic hair now than 5 hours ago? Did it really matter?

She stood with her head down a little, as if waiting for direction.

"Mom lie back on the bed, spread your legs, you look beautiful." She did as I ordered. I kept taking pictures, close ups of her fantastic nipples, breasts, pussy, thighs and body shots. I stood on the bed to take some shots from above, she looked unbelievably hot. I had removed my shorts before I got on the bed.

"Hmm sweetie, I like that penis." I pushed my luck, by speaking.

"I know mom, can you turn over please." She did not hesitate and rolled over, first she spread out her limbs making a great naked mom starfish that I photographed as fast as I could. Then she raised up her rear, under her knees, head on the bed looking sideways at the wall. Classic fuck me pose, still I knew I had to be very careful, for all I knew mom & dad took photos and had sex later. Maybe they used the pics for sex. Shit.

"Mom let me get a few shots," I reassured her as I snapped close ups of her pussy lips & tightly closed asshole. I stepped back to include the whole pose, god it was hot, mom on her knees posing naked on her bed, son taking pics. My cock was rock hard, pre-cum glinted in the light.

"Mom, I have never seen such a beautiful pose, you look absolutely fantastic, I am going to kiss you." Her head moved on the mattress she started to look back at me from staring at the wall.

"Oh sweetie, I am not sure that is a good idea, oh." She stopped talking as my lips puckered and kissed an ass cheek, making a loud 'kiss' sound. Obviously harmless, obviously adding a little humor to the moment. She stopped moving her head and laid it back down to stare at the wall.

Couple more 'kisses' later I had moved down her ass cheek(s) towards her sweet pussy lips, wet and engorged, they begged to be kissed. So I did and slipped my tongue between her labia.

"Oh, sweetie, that feels, mmmm." She murmured. Maybe she was concerned about me kissing her mouth. She was safe, at least for now. I put the camera down and kneeled behind her ass, slide my tongue between both labia, licking the juices closing in on her clitoris.

"Whumm," she said as my tongue raided her pussy, moving and flicking, sliding & penetrating, her juices flowing. My hands spread her ass cheeks further apart as I tried to put my tongue deeper into her vagina. Her first orgasm hit about 9 minutes after I started tonguing her pussy. Once the first orgasm passed she became an orgasm machine. Every couple of minutes her body would freeze, a tremble ran through it, some fluids leaked out and she would quietly squeal. The minute the tremble was over her body pushed back obviously wanting more. I started using my fingers sliding them in and out, adding more fingers the orgasms continued. So hot, my mom kneeling on her bed while her son turned her on and on & on.

Occasionally a finger would move up to her ass hole, sliding over it, juices wet on it. Her hole was always tightly closed, even when I probed with very wet fingers, no sign of entry. I left it alone, her volume of orgasms never slowed.

"Mom, I love you," I started as I stood behind her beautiful soaking wet pussy, her lips standing out begging for more. Gently I placed my penis at the entrance to her vagina, I saw her head move as she started to look back.

"Sweetie, what are you going to do?' By the time she said 'do' my cock was sliding inside her warm very wet vagina.

"Ohhh, honey, are you..ohhh," I did not know what the question was going to be, I continued to slide in. Her ass was still in the air in her fuck me pose so I did.

Sliding in & out, slowly at first enjoying the beautiful groans from mom as I pushed in and then moved out. Feeling her body tense as I withdrew to the head of my cock, she would start to move her body upwards to try and stop me exiting her pussy. I had no intention of pulling out. My pumping speeded up; I slide my thumb over her ass hole pushing in gently, or at least trying to.

We fucked fast & hard, mom moaned & squealed, she came a few times as I pumped deep & long. As I neared my orgasm, my panted breathing audible, she on a nearly constant orgasmic groan I was able to push my thumb at least the whole nail into her ass hole. God it was tight, she squealed again, louder, my cock exploded into her vagina pumping cum like I was saving a life, deep into her, pulses running through me and out my cock. She came again, a new harsher more physical orgasm, her whole body shook, fluid jetted out of her pussy as guttural moans exploded from her wide open mouth. Her body seemed to loose it's pose. She crumbled down onto the mattress, my cock slipped out with a pop, slick with our juices. I got off the bed and stood looking at her, kinda curled up, still staring at the wall, this time her whole body was resting on its side.

End of Part 2.



Another Mom & Son & Camera Story Ch. 03



Yes, there are many Mom & Son camera stories on Literotica. Yes they are often similar, this one is mine. If you do not enjoy this subject matter do not read it.

This episode is the third chapter of my story.

She was not lying in a fetal position, more curled & comfortable. I walked around the bed so I was facing her front. I grabbed my cock, slick, warm & wet with our juices, leaned forward and touched her butt cheek, effectively wiping my wet hand on her thigh & ass. 

The camera was still on the bed, I started clicking photos of mom.

"You look beautiful mom, so serine, so relaxed; look at the camera please." She lifted her head and stared directly at the camera lens, a beautiful smile shimmied across her lips as she started to straighten her body. Still on her side, her legs slid down, her chest lifted, her head moved up a little on the pillow. She was now lying on her side, full length looking directly at the camera. Her left hand moved over her upper thigh & left ass cheek feeling the drying juices I had wiped on her smooth skin.

"Mom, hold this look, open up your body." She started turn her body to lie back, immediately exposing her breasts and vagina, I moved so my legs were touching the mattress, zooming in the camera view onto her face, my erect cock 6 inches from her face. 

"Sweetie, I am not sure..." I bent my legs at the knees so my cock lined up with her mouth and moved forward until it was touching her lips. As she opened her mouth to say the word we I slid my cock between her lips.

"Waaa." 

"Mom, lick the top, look at the camera, let me slid in." And she did. She licked my penis inside her mouth cleaning off our juices as she moved her head, enough to create an in out movement that I added to, my hips increased the action.

I did not allow her to change our motion as I climbed onto the bed crouching over her body, my cock buried in her mouth; my legs positioned either side of her chest. I could feel my ass cheeks bouncing off her nipples as I pulled out, fucking her mouth. I continued to snap photographs of her face with my cock buried between her lips at varying lengths as she moaned and I pumped. The camera seemed to neutralize her fears about fucking her son, at least while we were fucking.

"Mom, you suck great cock," I tried, as her moans, my grunts & the sloshing of saliva accelerated.

"Mmmm, thank you honey, your father & I used the ca..." was what I suspected she was saying however with my cock pounding in & out of her mouth I could not begin to spell the sounds she made. Instead I increased my pumping; she stopped trying to talk & concentrated on sucking me off. 

My cock exploded in her mouth, she swallowed as I squirted, she, still able to make mewing sounds as my load exited my cock. 

"Ohh, mmm, nghhhh. " Cum kept coming out of my penis, down her throat. My body positioned above her, appeared to increase the volume of ejaculate. I kept cuming, she kept swallowing. 

"Oh god mom, you are so beautiful, this is so hot." I managed as I stopped cuming and slowly pulled my deflating penis out of her mouth. Still towering above her, kneeling above her torso, I scooted down, grabbed the camera & snapped a couple of shots of mom's face. Cock free with small dribbles of cum on either side of her mouth, her eyes barely open, an expression of apparent total satisfaction on her face, she looked great. I captured the moment.

"Sweetie, perhaps we should sto-rrrr," mom started to say stop. I could tell from her new facial expression, even as she licked her lips to clear my cum, this was not going to be a good comment. I quickly slid down her body to kiss her on the mouth. It had not been my intention to kiss mom during our photo taking however, I could be flexible. 

Our lips locked together, she immediately slipped her tongue between them and started to kiss deeply. My tongue entered her mouth as I kissed back as hard as I could. 

I was kissing back primarily to stop her talking, reason 2, it felt great. It was like kissing a new girl friend, hot, deep, wet and sexy. Mom was kissing me as enthusiastically as I her.

Our mouths opened maintaining the kiss, lips still sealing in the saliva, our tongues exploring as much of each other's mouth as we could reach. I realized mom's mouth was coated in my cum, sticking to her teeth. My tongue tasted the slick saltiness (at least it was mine), my cock hardened fast as we kissed, my mind reliving my cock exploding in her mouth.

We were still kissing. My body lying on mom, my legs outside of hers, knees on the mattress, to take some of my weight. My chest squishing her breasts, cock hard between us. Then we stopped, at the same time our lips separated, tongues withdrew, I lifted my torso and kissed a nipple, then moved back to kiss mom again. She spoke.

"Sweetie we can't be kissing, I am your mother, this is so wrong, please get off me." 

An idiot would have pointed out; our kissing was the least of our recent acts. I am not an idiot. I did not completely understand how mom seemed to have no problem fucking with the camera in use but was uncomfortable kissing her son on her bed. I had a pretty good idea. 

"Mom, I love you so much, I am sorry you feel this is wrong. Why don't you put on your pretty swimsuit and let's go improve our tans. 

"Take a shower, I'll meet you downstairs." This was a risky suggestion; mom was naked on her bed, our combined juices seeping out of her pussy & her mouth sticky with her son's cum. I was betting that the effect of her drinking twice the amount of alcohol she usually drank in a week, in an hour, on an empty stomach, would cloud her judgment. 

"Okay sweetie, I won't be long, see you soon." I was correct, the buzz was still on.

"Cool mom, see you in a minute, I'll refresh our drinks."

"Honey, I'm not sure I should drink anymore." I let that comment go and raced to my bathroom, washed my cock, rapidly showered, put on swimming trunks (my shorts were still in mom's bedroom) jumped down stairs and made us new drinks.

The new drinks were simply vodka (still the strong one), lot of cranberry juice & some sprite with ice. No need to over-spike the drinks. What mom had already drunk, topped up with this drink should keep her happy without a crash, I hoped.

I heard our patio door open behind me. Mom had showered and changed fast, her drink had a thin layer of condensation, mine was also wet, nearly full.

"Hi mom," I turned to look at her.

"Wow mom, you look fantastic, that bikini rocks."

"Thank you sweetie, it feels good to wear something sexy." The white suit did look great. Cut high up her thighs and barely enclosing her breasts, they moved as she moved, thin straps struggled to hold everything together. Her ass was covered as was her front. This was no teenage thong; it was a sexy bikini for an adult. I had moved our loungers into the sun, small table between us, camera was on the table. (I had grabbed the camera as I left mom's bedroom instead of my clothes).

"I made refreshing drinks, try a sip."

"Honey, I am not sure I should drink anymore, I have not eaten today, and I feel a little tipsy."

"Okay mom, no problem, just try a taste, it's cranberry & Sprite."

"Hmm, that's good, is there any alcohol in it?"

"A little, it's mostly juice & soda. Vitamin C is good for you." Mom took a bigger drink, when she put her glass down half the drink was gone.

"I'm glad you get to wear your bikini mom, you look beautiful, you'll get a better tan and I get to check you out." I laughed as I spoke the last words so mom knew I was kinda joking. Obviously she did not have amnesia but I felt we were back in a more normal mom & son relationship, tanning on the patio. Cum, juices & sweat washed off, a new beginning.

"Thank you sweetie, I can feel the sun on my skin".

"Same here mom, 'feels good." 

Those were the last words we spoke for 25 minutes. Cloudless sky, early summer, it was hot & our drinks were finished.

"Sweetie, I'm not sure I want to get up, can you get me a glass of water please." I looked over at mom, lying on her back, eyes closed.

"Sure mom, you want a drink?" Mom raised her hand to block the sun's rays and looked over at me.

"Oh my god, look at you, you're burned all over." 

"Mom, it's nothing but some color, to get me ready for the summer." I sat up and realized I was pink, all over except when I lowered my swim trunk waistband.

"Oh my god sweetie, look at your white skin." Mom was right, it looked pretty cool the pink of my stomach that contrasted with my white skin below the tan line.

"Mom grab the camera, you gotta get some pictures," said I. I saw her hesitate to touch the camera; her hand literally hovered above it.

"Mom, come on the pics will look great." I interrupted whatever thought was slowing her down, apparently not enough to prevent her thought pattern.

"No sweetie, the camera seems to start..." I interrupted what was going to be something bad.

"Mom, it's okay, why don't you put sun tan lotion on me, I'm starting to feel the burn." This was a lie but it did stop mom's train of thought.

"Okay sweetie, you are looking very pink."

I lay on the lounger and mom went to work rubbing sun block on my back & legs. She was performing in a very business like way, no gentle rubbing, fast & thorough when I said.

"Mom let me remove my swim suit so you don't get lotion on the fabric."

"Son, I am not sure that is a good idea, your bottom is white." If that was mom's only reason we were in good shape.

"No problem mom, I need to get some color on my ass, in case I buy a smaller swim suit." By the time I had finished speaking I was naked.

"Okay sweetie." Mom rubbed lotion onto my ass same as she had my back & legs. She did it carefully, quickly & without pausing when she rubbed my butt. 

Then I turned over, as quickly as I could & without warning. Knowing if I asked or hesitated, mom would say no.

"Honey, what are you doing?"

Mom please put lotion on me; I'm pink on my front as well." Obviously not keen but mom was still mom.

"Okay sweetie." She started at my chest & rapidly rubbed lotion everywhere but my cock & balls. Throughout the process I stayed hard, cock pointing at my face lying on my lower stomach. Mom looked hot in her white bikini; recent memories ensured I was still exited and ready for more of mom. As she leaned over me her cleavage gapped as her breasts swayed. 

"Mom you look fantastic, you are looking pretty pink though perhaps I should put lotion all over your body?" I could almost hear the gears turning in her brain; son, lotion, mom's body, touching, all over. In an effort to delay me touching mom, mom touched son. 

She slurped more lotion onto her hands and grabbed my cock. She began sliding her hands up & down my shaft & then over my balls. It was like watching a porno, live before my eyes. Mom kept on touching and massaging. If she was delaying me doing her, she really couldn't stop. 

"Wow mom, this feels fantastic, don't stop." I was still lying on my back in the lounge chair. I opened my legs apart so she would put the sun tan lotion under my balls towards my ass. Nothing too intimate but it gave her a new place to rub and use up the lotion. 

"Son I think you are ready for some more sun," she stated beginning to stand up after leaning over for so long.

"Hold on mom, you look beautiful in your bikini, let me take a pic." I was starring at her cleavage as I spoke, my intent pretty obvious, her brain slowed by alcohol, my actions faster. I turned & grabbed the camera from the table.

"Err sweetie, I am not sure," camera rapidly in hand I snapped a shot.

"That was great mom, lean in you look so beautiful & sexy, step over the lounger, foot either side." And she did. 

Standing astride my body (on the lounger), her legs nearly 30 inches apart on the ground, she leaned down as I clicked the camera, photographing first her cleavage, her face & then her crotch. The shape of her shaved pussy lips were visible through the bikini fabric.

"Mom, this is fantastic you are so hot, I can see your wetness." The strain on the bikini fabric from having her legs apart was riding into her pussy, I could see a faint change in the texture of the white fabric. God this was hot, so was mom.

"Mom, take off your bikini top." I lowered my voice, enunciated the words as an order, I was pretty sure she was hooked. Her breasts swung free as she threw her top behind me.

"Sit on my cock, mom." Another order, followed. 

She shuffled forward a little and lowered her vagina directly onto my very hard, erect penis. Perfect aim as she slid the bikini bottom aside to allow my cock to enter.

"Mmmm mmmm, "we both echoed as her vagina filled with my penis. 

She started working her pussy on my cock, like a machine, up & down, mom was doing all the work. I lay there studying her face, breasts and then watching my cock appear & disappear as she worked. This was one fit lady, in control and obviously enjoying ever pump. Moans echoed from her mouth as little tremors raced through her sweaty body every 2 or 3 minutes. Just like in her bedroom, she was an orgasm machine.

Ten minutes in I realized I had forgotten to snap any pictures as I stared at mom. She was astride my body, powering up & down on my cock. I took a couple of photos, adding compliments. Mom, oblivious at first it seemed.

"Ohh mom, you are the best, this is the best sex I've ever had." And by some measures it was. Seeing my mother pumping my cock with her pussy, entirely by her own effort, tits swinging, legs astride my chair, leg & stomach muscles flexing, her face showing multiple expressions as she maximized her pleasure, was incredibly sexy.

"Mom, look at the camera." She obeyed, her eyes looking straight through me as I clicked a couple of shots. Her expression was something almost surreal, balanced between dreamy & intense, not with me in person but wrapped around my cock like a skin graft.

I put the camera back onto the table and sat up. My lips closed around her erect nipples, sucking, tweaking and switching between breasts as fast as I could. Mom's moans confirmed she liked the contact, without me clicking photos we were still fucking. I placed my arms around her glistening body; even for a fit mom this workout was breaking a sweat. 

I caressed and touched her shoulders, back and quickly reached her ass cheeks. Not sure how long I had without the camera in action, I slid my hands under her ass cheeks & touched my cock still sliding in & out of mom's vagina. Both hands surrounded my cock and touched her pussy, she groaned out loud as my contact increased. Her juices were flowing, my fingers were quickly soaked as I moved one finger to her asshole. 

Crouching astride my lounger, lowering her body up & down onto my cock with no means of support except her legs probably helped gap her ass; to my mind my fingers had discovered her asshole wide open. My middle finger slid in.

"Ohh mmmm," said mom. My index finger joined it, in mom's ass.

"Ohh sweetie, I'm not su," started mom.

"Mom, this is sooo hot, don't stop." I growled as I kept the two fingers invading her ass motionless and started sliding my other hand & fingers all over her labia & pussy (yes, to distract her). Meanwhile my brain said yeah.

"Ohh sweetie," sounded like something felt good.

It was obvious mom was tiring, the frequency of fuck lifts had slowed and her leg muscles appeared to be stiffening. Time was running out. The fact I had been lying effectively motionless for the last 20 minutes while mom did all the work meant I was strong & she was weakened. 

Mom was still orgasming, although less often; her pussy, my crotch & prick were soaked with her juices. 

That is why when I placed my free hand under her ass, close to her center & kept the other hand, 2 fingers still in her ass in place, lifted her body up and forward she only squealed a little, when I removed the 2 fingers and dropped her body onto my cock, straight into her asshole.

"Eeewww, ohhh sweetie, oh my god." 

Man it felt good, so tight, mom's pussy was tight and her vaginal muscles had clenched and gripped my cock as we fucked for the last 20 minutes. Her ass was another level of tight. I felt my cock throb inside her as I tensed my own muscle and lay back on the lounger to enjoy the sensations. Mom looked down at me, her body layered in a sheen of sweat, breast hanging a little, nipples hard.

"Son, what did you do, I can't believe you did that, your cock is in my ass." She was right. I could feel her sliding her feet forward, presumably to get a better angle to lift her crotch off my body. I sat up fast, put my arms around her in a hug of love & control.

"I love you mom, please don't move." She tensed against me, gave up fast, she had to be exhausted and I was holding her in position. My cock moved a little, her ass muscles tightened & relaxed as she got used to the sudden invasion. I moved my head to gently lick & kiss her nipples. Her body moved a little more, I felt her whole butt relax I suckled gently on her nipples.

"Sweetie, mmmm, mommy only did this once before, with your father, he was rough like you, this feels better but."

"Mom, I love you," as I spoke I grabbed the camera and aimed at her face snapping one shot. 

"Mom you look fantastic, your body is glowing (with sweat), I've got to take photos, you are radiant." Actually mom looked tired & a little sad. My cock was not tired. I aimed the camera lens at my cock, not visible, sank down to my groin in mom's ass.

"Mom, let me get a pic." She knew what I meant and lifted her body a little so I could see my penis between our bodies. I snapped away, mom appeared to perk up.

"Mom, you need to be on your hands & knees." She nodded and moved off my cock, the wetness audible as her ass released me. She was on her feet only long enough for me to get off the lounger and her move on. In seconds mom was on her hands, then her elbows facing away from me. Her ass high in the air her body ready.

"Mom, your ass looks spectacular, move it a little," I kept taking photographs, mostly of her ass & pussy, some of her hanging breasts, her legs, her back. She kept 'posing' then I put the camera down on the table.

My cock was very hard & immediately wet after I slid it in & out of mom's pussy a couple of times. I placed my cock head over her asshole. It was starting to close so I jammed one & then 2 fingers inside, spread them apart, then put my cock inside. 

I started slow, mom made satisfying sounds as my penis began to slide in & out of her ass. I grabbed her breasts; she was taking most of our combined weight as I pumped her ass. I really didn't care as I pushed harder.

"Eeeee, mmmmm oh baby, she muttered as I pounded on. Slowly I felt my cum rising, I kept on pumping, twisting her nipples & grabbing her breasts harder as her pleasure noises continued. She orgasmed at least 3 times, and then my cock exploded in her ass. Cum jetted out as my cock pulsed inside her, I could feel mom's gigantic orgasm hit, just as my second ejaculation squeezed into her ass. We both yelled and collapsed onto the lounger, I kept cuming in her ass. She appeared to experience a rolling orgasm that lasted long after I had expelled the last of my cum.

As I lay on mom's back, bodies aligned, my legs on her legs, my cock still in her ass, our sweaty bodies nearly sliding apart, I put my arms down to lift my body weight off her very warm slippery body she spoke.

"Sweetie, can we just lie a minute, this feels so good; can you get a photo of your cock in my ass?" I felt my cock harden inside her as I brought my hands up to her sides to touch her breasts.

End of Part 3.



Another Mom & Son & Camera Story Ch. 04



Yes, there are many Mom & Son camera stories on Literotica. Yes they are often similar, this one is mine. If you do not enjoy this subject matter do not read it.

This episode is the fourth chapter of my story. 

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I reached over to grab the camera, trying not to dislodge my cock from mom's ass. Succeeding, I lifted my body a little and snapped a couple of one handed shots aimed at mom's ass, inches of my cock visible. I collapsed gently onto mom's back dropping the camera onto the patio, with a clunk. 

"Aaahh, this feels so good," and I meant it. My semi hard penis was slowly losing blood until it slid out of mom's ass with a quiet gasp. I'm not sure if it was the sound of the camera hitting the ground or my cock exiting mom's ass that caused mom to speak. 

"Sweetie, what have we done?" Ah-oh said my brain. 

"Mom we've done nothing, we love each other, let's go inside & eat." Panic was almost noticeable in my voice (because I was panicking). 

"Son, we can not, must not, what have we, ohhhh god." Having heard mom regret sex with me a couple of times over the last few hours, perhaps I did not take her comments seriously enough. 

"Mom, I love you, let's take a shower, I'll scrub your back." 

"Son, get off me, NOW, please." Truth was I was up and trying to put a towel around mom's naked body as she spoke. By the time she said her next words I was through the patio door into the house, camera in hand. I only heard her because the door stayed open and she was speaking louder than usual. 

"Son, give me that camera now, it is evil, we can never have physical, sexual contact ever again, I don't want to see you..." 

There was more but I was climbing stairs 3 at a time and listening to voices in my head; motherfucker you just fucked mom, in every hole, 3 times on a Sunday. Damn that was unbelievable, and you better remember every second because it ain't happening again. And you may be sleeping at the 'Y' tonight. 

By 6 o'clock in the evening, locked in my bedroom things appeared to have died down. I plugged the camera battery in to recharge, took a shower and listened from behind my door to the rest of the house, trying to hear any traces of mom. 

I had heard little since her shouted comments as I zoomed up the stairs, hours earlier. Couple of doors closing, running water (shower), murmur of a voice (hers), presumably on the phone, then pretty much silence. Mom had not spoken to me or tried my bedroom door. 

By seven, still nervous, unable to stay in my room, even though I had enough photos of mom on my hard drive to masturbate all night, I headed out. 

Quietly as I could, I snuck from the house, no sign of mom, went to the closest pub and spent my last few pounds drinking beer until closing time. 

The house was silent when I returned; I slept, 'left the house early Monday. I withdrew cash from my "never touch" savings account so I could go straight to the pub after work every night of the week, getting home late, sleep, shower, early start the next day. 

It appeared mom was home during the week, only because on a couple of evenings, I could detect old cooking smells wafting through the house. Wednesday night I noticed my camera, in its case, sitting on the coffee table in the living room. Mom must have taken it from my bedroom. I did not touch. 

Friday night, I drank a little more, staggered home a little later & went to bed. Never saw mom. To be honest I drank a lot more on Friday night. A group of my friends and I had a blast. 

I jerked awake just before midday Saturday, aware something had woken me. Mom had yelled out and slammed the front door closed. Sitting up, noting I had only a minor hangover and recalling her words before the door closed. 

"Bye honey, see you later." To be fair this was no deductive spectacular. Truth was I usually drank a lot on Friday nights & woke late. Mom slammed the front door and shouted out when she went shopping, nearly every Saturday. 

Still, it felt good; we appeared to at least be speaking, even if not face to face. 

My morning erection felt particularly hard and optimistic as I grasped it lovingly. 

At 6:30pm Saturday evening, Dr. Who was on the brink of saving everyone. I was lounging on the big 'L' shaped sectional in the living room; I heard a thump against the front door, a giggle, 'key being used and the door opened. 

Mom's older sister by 2 years, just as hot as mom, wearing a red bikini tripped into the hallway, followed immediately by mom. 

"Hello boy, whatyadoin" asked (actually slurred) Aunt Pru. I do not know what her full name is. I had asked if it was Prudence and been told no, call me Pru, so many times I had stopped asking mom or aunt Pru. She nearly always called me boy or little man, kinda annoying but she was beautiful with bigger tits & ass than mom. Looking at her body, swaying as she walked into the living room, she might have a hotter body than mom. 

Aunt Pru always looked good, great cleavage, bare legs and/or shoulders, demanding everyone look at her very hot body. Unfortunately we did not see her very often, mom & Pru were definitely sisters but they did not appear to be very sociable sisters. Pru had stopped by a couple of Saturday's ago, only for a few hours; I had spent the entire visit trying to peer down her blouse looking for even more boobage than she was already showing. Looking back, I realized I had not left mom & Pru alone for a second, too busy perving. They had talked generalities and Pru had left. 

As mom began speaking, I had an awakening of consciousness. Mom had not started showing cleavage 2 Saturdays ago (when this story series started) but on the previous Sunday. The day after aunt Pru had stopped by and I had spent the entire 2 hours trying to check out her breasts and legs (mostly her breasts) in front of mom. Even during the week mom had been flashing skin, nothing wank-worthy but the first skin in 6 months, I realized, until this second, I had not noticed. 

"Sweetie, I asked how you were, what have you been doing today?" Mom sounded normal & politely interested. 

"Nothing much mom, football game, tidied my room, watching TV. Where have you been?" Pru spoke up in a loud I've been drinking voice." 

"Boy, we've been at that pervert Smith's pool party. What a piece of shit he is" 

"Pru, don't cuss in front of.." 

"What the fuck sis, that man is unbelievable." Mom moved next to Pru, put her arm around her waist, presumably to steady her swaying body and change the conversation. Neither mission was successful. 

"No sis, I know you warned me and wore that granny swimsuit. That dirty old man would not leave me alone. He followed me into the bathroom and only left when someone announced two of the teenagers in the pool were topless." 

I looked at mom to see the white swimsuit from last week. She was wearing unfamiliar shorts and a tee shirt, judging from the movement of her body inside the fabric, no swimsuit, no bra and as I would soon discover, no panties. 

"Ladies you look fantastic," I volunteered, realizing they were starting to turn away. 

"Thank you sweetie," cooed mom, twisting to face me. She turned Pru's body because her arm was still around her. 

"Hey sis, don't hurt me, thanks boy. Hey why don't you take a photograph of your mom & me, we look great together." She gestured towards the camera case sitting on the table. 

"Oh no sis that's not a good idea," started mom. 

"Bullcrap, sis, we look great" 

"No Pru, we do look great, especially you, your body gets better every year but I'm not sure photographs are a good idea." Mom the suck up, she was doomed. 

"What the hell sis, we've had that fucking pervert Smith taking pictures of us all afternoon, from some pretty weird angles, why can't we have the boy take nice pictures of family?" 

"Boy, get the camera." I was up and unpacking the camera before mom could start her sentence. I was sure mom was determined to put a stop to any picture taking after the events of last weekend. 

"Pru, I am sorry, we can't have my son taking our pictures and I really can't tell you why." The second half of the sentence was spoken in a whisper as mom realized how weird it sounded. 

Pru looked at mom, with a deservedly puzzled expression, shrugged, removed mom's arm from her waist, moved back and grabbed mom from behind in a bear hug. Mom's arms were by her sides. 

"Boy, take our picture now please." Pru had seen I was ready, camera on, (still fully charged), aiming the lens at them. Mom was not happy. 

"What the hell, Pru, let me go, you better let go or," 

"Or what little sister? What ya gonna do?" Pru's voice turned mean, I could hear 30 years of sisters playing, fighting and god knew what else, in those words. Plus a few afternoon drinks in the hot sun added to the tension. 

"I fucking lent you my shorts & shirt after you swam and half the party found out your $300 swimsuit was see-through after it got wet." Wow, my cock got some blood thru it. I snapped one picture of their faces, mom glowered at me, I stopped, poised but motionless. 

"Pru, I'm sorry, I really appreciate you lending me your clothes," 

"Yeah sister, I gave up my clothes for you, so that fucking pervert could spend the next couple of hours following me like a fucking shadow, with a camera." 

"Pru, you loved it, you love attention, you always have, the boys at school," tried mom. 

Aunt Pru growled and lifted mom's tee shirt up. Mom's trapped arms visibly tried to stop the travel, Pru was pretty strong, she lifted the shirt until the bottom of mom's tits appeared. 

"Pru stop, please stop." Pru lifted the shirt to bare mom's tits and stopped only after pulling the shirt over mom's face. 

"Take a photograph, little man," so I did. Mom's tits still looked great. Her sister's arms and body behind mom in the shot, added to the excitement. My cock was hard. It was pointing straight at the two women. It was not little. 

"Boy take another photo, your mom looks hot don't you think?" As I took the pic, mom's legs bent at the knees forcing Pru to either hold her weight or let go. Pru kept hold of the tee shirt. Then mom was sitting on the floor topless, her breasts bouncing from the impact, I snapped a pic. 

"Son, no more you've got to stop," yelled mom. Then aunt Pru was on her. They both fell to the carpet, Pru on top, her ass looked great, bikini fabric buried in her crack, flesh tanned & firm. 

I quickly realized this was more than gentle wrestling. Mom was slapping aunt Pru on her sides, arms and face. Pru was trying to grab both arms and stop the hitting. Flesh was moving as their bodies tussled, I could see occasional flashes of mom's boobs as Pru moved her body. 

Then Pru moved too far to one side, suddenly mom was sitting on top after flipping their bodies. 

"Now big sister, how do you like being on the bottom? How about I take your bikini top off?" 

"You wouldn't dare," snarled Pru, underestimating mom who grabbed the front of the bikini and pulled hard. Mom kept pulling until I heard a snap and the bikini was off. Considering Pru was on her back, her tits looked great. Bigger & sitting up more than moms. I gasped at their beauty. 

"Son perhaps you should take a photo of someone else's tits, for a change," in the same snarl Pru had just used. I was on the job snapping some close ups of Pru's breasts and then pulling out to include mom's beautiful breasts in the shot. 

"Son, you better not be taking pics of my tits, how about you shoot your aunt's pussy." 

Mom put her arm behind her and waggled it around trying to reach Pru's crotch. 

"You better not little sister," muttered Pru as she started squirming under mom. Mom's tits moved frantically as their bodies fought for control. Mom had Pru's arms trapped against her own body, held in place by her knees allowing mom to use both arms. 

Mom shifted her body a little, leaned back and grabbed Pru's bikini bottoms. There was a squeal from Pru, and then mom threw the red fabric across the room. 

"Son, get some shots of that pussy, how does it look?" Pretty sure that was a rhetorical question; I moved in to snap some pics of my aunts shaved smooth pussy lips. She had a small diamond shape of hair above her vagina well away from her lips. Her labia was engorged, a little moisture was visible near the base of her pussy. 

"You better not be taking photographs of my vagina little man," snarled Pru trying to move her head either side of mom's topless upper body. I kept taking photos of aunt Pru's pussy from behind mom. God this was hot. I reached into my shorts to grab my cock and squeeze it, jacking it a couple of times. I pushed my shorts waistband down below my cock & balls to make the grabbing easier. My cock stood proud, pointing at mom & her sister. 

"Big sister, my son will take photographs of whatever I tell him, I remember when we were young whoever was in charge gave the orders. Son take some close ups of Pru's pussy please. I'm in charge Pru, I tell people what to do." Mom sounded a little crazy, I didn't care this was great. 

'Urrggh, dammit get off me." growled wiggling Pru as I moved in behind mom, for close ups of Pru's very wet, very sexy looking vagina. 5 pictures in, mom suddenly flew sideways off Pru, hitting the sofa hard, then Pru was standing, towering over me as I looked up, camera in hand. 

"You little shit, I'm in charge now." Naked Pru looked unbelievable. I peered up at her proud breasts, tight stomach and long sexy legs. I could smell pussy as I glanced at her crotch. 

"Yes ma'am." 

"And pull those shorts off you look ridiculous." That was Pru pointing at my cock & balls sticking out from on top of my shorts. I slid them down my legs and kicked them away. 

"Take off the shirt too." So I did. I was now naked in our living room with naked aunt Pru & topless mom, who was trying to crawl away over the back of the sofa. Pru grabbed the shorts that were barely covering mom's ass, obviously a size too big, they slid down mom's hips. Pru pulled them off, threw them across the room and muttered. 

"Boy you had better be taking photos of your mother's pussy." She grabbed mom's now naked hips, then thighs and pulled her back towards us. Mom fought hard, grasping at the sofa back, and seat cushions. Pru got a grip around mom's waist and pulled mom onto her as she slid to the carpet, butt on the ground. I was taking photos of both of them, naked skin touching & sliding, breasts moving and touching, sweat shining as the fight continued. Pru appeared to be stronger than mom; comparing bodies she looked more muscular. This tussle did not last long. 

Aunt Pru was lying on her back on the carpet with mom lying on top of her also on her back. Pru held mom's arms in a head lock. Her arms were over her head, breasts completely bare, flopping as she struggled. My aunt had her legs locked on the inside of mom's legs, calves hooked over mom's shins forcing both women's legs apart, mom unable to move. Both vaginas were completely bare, legs pulled wide apart, my mom lying on top of Pru, both on their backs. Damn, they looked hot. 

My camera snapped shots as I captured the unbelievable sight of wide open labia, both wet and splayed open. The aroma of pussy wafted around me, my cock was like a rock, then Pru said. 

"Boy I am in charge, I want you to put a finger in your mother, NOW." 

"Pru, this is crazy, stop it please. You can't be serious, I'm his mother not his girlfren.." I put the camera down and moved in on the hottest scene I had ever seen, (sorry). 

Two of my fingers slid into mom's gapping pussy. It was so wet & wide I slid in a third finger. 

"Ohhh mmmmmm," gasped mom. 

"Really sis? Questioned Pru. 

"Boy, stick your cock in there, right now." I stood and did as aunt Pru instructed. 

My cock was momentarily resting on mom's open lips then I leaned my body in and thrust my cock inside mom. 

"Ohhhh yeaah," said Pru, as she felt the weight of my thrust into mom. 

"Pru, you can't have my son sticking his cock into me, that's incest, its wrong." 

"I know sis, but remember I am in charge, it's the rule, always has been." 

"Mmmmhhh," said mom as I started pumping my cock in & out of her pussy. Sloshing sounds making obvious to all she was very excited. I knew mom's juices had to be dripping onto Pru's vagina positioned underneath mom. That sexy thought alone redoubled my action. 

Couple of minutes in, mom's concerns about her son fucking her as she lay spread-eagled on top of her equally hot sister in our living room appeared allayed by the sex. Mom was groaning & moaning, making every sound that said, don't stop I love it. 

"Boy, stop fucking your mom's pussy," commanded Pru. 

"Stick it in her mouth." 

'Pru no, you can't make me suck him off." 

"It's okay little sister, you don't have to do anything. He'll be fucking your throat." 

I moved away from the twin crotches of my mom & her sister and kneeled over mom's face leaning on the sofa for support. Mom had her mouth closed as my cock bumped against her lips. Pru's face was below mom, a little to the side so she could see me trying to penetrate mom's mouth. 

"Sister you had better let him in, or.." as she spoke I saw Pru's legs tighten and pull mom's legs further apart as she tensed muscle. I was pretty sure mom's legs could splay further apart; the pain of the grip ensured Pru got her way. 

Mom's mouth popped open, my cock slipped in. I juggled with the correct angle for a couple of pumps then found my rhythm. Mom put her tongue on the base of her mouth as I fucked her. There was no room for subtlety, I was following orders fucking mom's throat. 

The pause in the action had reduced my need to cum. As I pounded mom's mouth I knew the need was coming back. 

"Mmmmmhhh," gasped mom as I slowed my pumping, not wanting to cum yet. Pru was not impressed. 

"Don't stop little boy, fuck that throat." Mom was still lying on top of Pru locked in a wrestler's grip, arms in a head lock, legs held apart. Pru was one tough lady holding mom's weight and controlling mom's arms & legs while I fucked 2 of mom's holes. 

Then everything changed. 

Mom threw her head back for the umpteenth time, maybe Pru was tiring maybe mom caught it just right. Pru screamed in pain as the back of mom's head hit her nose, mom bounced her body down onto Pru and she was free. Mom turned fast, dropping her hip into Pru's crotch and slapped the side of her sister's head with a closed fist. 

Pru started to close her body in obvious pain as mom kicked her hard in the stomach and then dropped her body onto Pru's stomach in a double slam. Pru curled up fast with an abbreviated scream of pain. Mom leaned down, tits hanging in a very sexy pose as she kneeled on Pru's body screaming very specific issues. 

"How dare you tell my son to fuck me, how dare you have him fuck my throat, you fucking bitch, in case you've forgotten, you are gonna find out what it feels like." Hmm, said my brain to my cock. 

Mom rapidly & roughly maneuvered Pru onto her knees facing me, mom stood behind her, put her arms in a head lock, same as Pru had held her 3 minutes earlier except Mom had Pru kneeling, legs apart, mom standing holding her arms aloft in a powerful grasp. 

"Sweetie put your cock in my sister's mouth and fuck it, please." Mom asked politely. 

"You bitch, you know I don't suck cock, you had better," started aunt Pru and then my cock was in, I could feel her teeth closing on my cock. 

"Whoo, I'm not losing my cock mom." I pulled out. Mom changed her position and I felt her tense her arms behind Pru. Pru squeeled. 

"Sister I will break your arms if you do that again." 




Another Mom & Son & Camera Story Ch. 04



'Sweetie, it'll be okay now. Fuck her mouth." 

And I did. I started carefully, Pru kept her teeth away from my cock and I started pumping her mouth. My cock started hitting the back of Pru's throat as I thrust hard. 

"Mmm nice sweetie, how does aunt Pru's mouth feel?" asked mom 

"Play with her tits, you can cum in her mouth, whenever you want sweetie." 

"Mmm nuumm," said Pru, her eyes wide in apparent horror of me cuming in her mouth. That gave me a little incentive to pump a little harder. How dare she not want to taste my seed, mom likes it, I said in my head. 

"Gnnnn," squeeled Pru as cum squirted from my cock, deep into Pru's throat. It was obvious Pru did not want to swallow, I held my penis in her throat as I came, 3 then four blasts, holding her head in position. 

45 seconds after the last of my ejaculate entered Pru's mouth she had not swallowed. 

"Sister he's gonna stand there until you finish," smiled mom. 

Pru shrugged and let her body go limp as my cum slid down her throat. Not so much a swallow as surrender. I waited plenty more seconds until I was sure she could not reverse the swallow. After the wide eyes & wait Pru had swallowed everything without a gag and then wiped the back of her hand across her mouth to remove a couple of drops from her lips. 

Stepping back from Pru, looking down at her beautiful naked body, mom's equally hot naked body standing behind, her great breasts in full view above the kneeling Pru, (mom had released the arm lock), I was still rock hard. This was the sexiest sight ever. Pru was lifting her shoulders apparently trying to get blood flowing back into her arms as mom's arms hovered above Pru's shoulders. 

"Sweetie, why don't we see how aunt Pru likes your cock in her pussy?" 

I am really not sure why mom spoke when she had no hands on aunt Pru. In less than a second she was on her feet, maneuvering mom into a head lock faster than a wrestler on TV. 

"Ahh, just joking sis," yelled mom as Pru locked her fingers behind mom's head and held her tight. 

"Sister, you know I don't like cock, your boy's cum is sitting in my stomach, gonna make me sick. Last cock I had was your quarterback boyfriend in High school and no boy since has come in my mouth." 

"You bitch, I knew you fucked him," snarled mom although most physical movement was prevented by Pru's grip. 

"I'm glad you had to swallow, serves you right." Had to admit, considering mom was in a reliable wrestling hold, she was being pretty obnoxious. 

"Boy, suck on your mom's titties while I decide what's next." All three of us were standing; I leaned forward and kissed mom's nipples, then started sucking on her tits. 

"Mmmmm, stop it son, Pru you gotta stop, this is incest you know it's wrong," said mom. 

"Bitch you just had your son cum in my mouth, you know I don't like cock, you're gonna suffer," snarled Pru as she tightened her hold on mom. 

This was so hot, I started biting (gently) mom's nipples as I sucked & nuzzled her beautiful breasts. 

"Mmmmmm, hhm, mmmm" said mom. 

"Damnit bitch, this isn't a make out session," cussed Pru. She moved mom to one side separating my mouth from mom's saliva covered tits. She was maneuvering mom into a new position. She kicked behind her knees forcing mom to drop to the ground, Pru kept the head lock forcing her to lean forward as mom descended towards the carpet. 

I picked up the camera as I saw the view. Mom was on her knees, head pushed forward because aunt Pru was leaning on top of her, holding her arms in a lock, her legs outside of mom's body. Two beautiful asses faced me, 2 tight ass holes winked at me as 2 sets of labia glistened toward me. This was unbelievably hot. 

"Boy, put your cock in your mom's ass," ordered Pru. 

"Noooo, no Pru, you can't make him fuck me in the ass." 

"I don't think I'm forcing him to do anything little sister, don't forget whoever is in charge gives the orders." She was right I dropped the camera and slid my cock into mom's vagina to lube it up. 

"Boy, ass, now," ordered Pru. Couple of pumps, mom was so wet, I was in her ass. 

"AHHH, slow down, no please stop," tried mom. 

"You better not fucking stop boy," snarled Pru, so I didn't. 

"Ahhh," that was me. 

"AHHH," that was mom. 

"Fuck her boy, fuck her now." 

Pumping mom's ass felt better than the previous week, the fact I could see Pru's ass and her open asshole staring at me as I pounded into mom who was loudly squealing & moaning helped. 

Pru started purring as I kept pumping mom's ass. Her vagina was in close contact with mom's body, there had to be some friction. Pru started sliding her body against mom's hips as I kept going. Pru moved a little to the right to get a better angle, tighter contact for her pussy against mom's body. 

"Mmmm, hhhmm, hrrrrr," was the sound of all three of us as I got close to orgasm, 

Judging by the sounds we were making, all three of us were enjoying me fucking mom in the ass while her sister slid her very wet pussy against mom's hips. 

Apparently mom, not so much. 

Suddenly mom reared up with a loud cry, throwing Pru back, my cock exiting mom's ass with a plop, Pru dropped onto me as I hit the carpet. 

"Ohhhh fuck, urgh," that was me as Pru's ass dropped onto my crotch and the rest of her body slammed onto me. Pru was lying on her back, on me, lying on my back, on the carpet. Then mom dived onto Pru putting me at the bottom of a Pru sandwich. 

"Urrgghh," I said as any air still in my body was forced out by mom landing on top of us. 

"You fucking bitch, how dare you tell my son to ass fuck me, in my own home," shouted mom as she slapped Pru's face and punched her tits. Even with trouble breathing I smiled at the 'in my own home' comment, classic. 

"Fuck you little sister," replied Pru trying to protect her body and slap mom at the same time. 

For the next 2 minutes the fight was serious & pretty mean. Mom was obviously very angry, she slapped the shit out of Pru for 30 seconds, Pru started fighting back, mom tried to get away over the sofa with same results as last time. After 2 minutes both women were sitting on yours truly (still flat on my back on the carpet) facing each other slapping the hell out of the other's body. Mom's ass was inches from my face, Pru's ass was inches from my erect cock. Then mom stood, grabbed Pru and pushed her head towards my face, stepped around her body and forced her torso towards my chest. 

"Son grab your aunt's body and pull her tight to your chest," I hesitated as Pru's very angry face moved towards mine. 

"Son, if you don't I will snap off your cock." I felt mom's hand grab my erection and begin to bend it to the side. 

"Wow mom, no need, you're in charge you give the orders." This was an unstable situation, angry mom, sex fight with her sister, last week sex with her son, enough to mess with anyone's equilibrium. I was taking no chances. I grabbed Pru, keeping her arms by her sides as I locked my fingers together behind her back and pulled her great big tits against my chest. 

"Well done son, good job," said mom, apparently as thanks jacked my cock a few times, returning it to erect. I could feel it pushing against Pru's ass crack. 

Pru's face was next to mine, I could hear her heavy breathing & muttered threats to me, none of which compared with mom snapping off my cock. 

Mom kept jacking my penis and then she slid it into aunt Pru's pussy. I was holding Pru tight to my chest, her legs kneeling meant her ass & pussy was exposed to mom who obviously could not resist. 

"Arrhh, you bitch, you know I" started Pru who despite her protestations, either involuntarily, or not, tightened her pussy muscles onto my cock. It felt good. 

"Nooo, you fucking bitch," screamed Pru as I realized seconds' later mom had slid three fingers into Pru's ass (it was her thumb & 2 fingers). I could feel mom's fingers against my cock as she rapidly moved them around in her sister's ass. Pru was not moving so my cock stood straight & still in Pru's pussy. Mom noticed by my moans she could stimulate me by sliding her fingers against my cock from Pru's anus. Pru's vaginal muscles kept gripping & releasing my cock, presumably it was a reflex action, it was very hot. 

After minutes of vagina, cock, anal & hand stimulation from mom she pulled out of Pru's ass and pulled my cock from Pru's pussy. Seconds later Pru yelled out. 

"Noooo, not in my ass," as mom fed my cock into Pru's asshole. This was better, the angle of my cock & Pru's ass allowed me to slide my cock in and out. Not full length but enough to illicit groans & no's from Pru & happy sounds from me. Mom seemed pleased. 

"You bitch, how do you like a cock in your ass, how does that make you feel?" 

"Son, pound her ass," 

"Mom I'm trying but I can't get full movement." It was true, I was lying on the carpet, Pru lying on me, my cock buried in her ass unable to withdraw very far and no leverage to pound anything. 

"Son of a bitch, have I got to do everything around here," said still angry mom. She moved over Pru and me, took Pru's arms from my embrace, putting her into a full nelson as she leaned over and ordered me to move. 

"Son, slide down under your aunt, I'm holding her tight." I moved down the carpet under Pru's body. Face up I kissed her nipples as I passed, stopping under her vagina. I looked up at her pussy lips, definitely open and stuck my tongue inside. She was so wet. Her body tensed but made no sound. I kept on licking and probing, I found her clit, very hard and peeking between her lips. I lifted my head and pushed my tongue as far in aunt Pru's pussy as I could. For a couple of minutes her juices flowed in silence until I heard Pru moan, so did mom. 

'What the fuck, son you better stop right now and get out of there. You're supposed to be fucking her ass." 

As I stood I realized I had another classic view, mom was leaning over Pru holding her arms in a head lock. Pru was kneeling, mom was astride. Both their asses & pussy's were exposed, mom more than Pru because her legs were positioned outside of Pru. I grabbed the camera and started taking pictures of their asses, then moved to the side snapping mom's breasts hanging, resting on Pru's back. Pru's nipples were rubbing on the carpet. 

"What the fuck son, you better not be taking photographs of me & your aunt. Put down the camera and put you cock in her ass right now." So I did, or at least I tried. 

"AAARRRGGHH," screamed Pru. 

"Sis, if you're gonna do this, because you are in control, give the boy some fucking lube." Mom looked distraught, she could not risk releasing Pru. I was very horny; I moved in front of mom, her face was level with my cock. 

"Mom, just for a second," I said as I pointed my cock at mom's mouth and moved towards her. 

"No way, no fucking way are you gonna put," as she said 'put' her mouth opened I stuck my cock in. 

"Grrnnn," 

"Come on mom it's quicker, I'm not going up stairs to find lube, do you have any?" I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her against my cock sliding it in, making sure it would not pop out. 

"Mmhhhh." 

"Oh come on little sister, it's not like you haven't sucked your son's cock already today," teased Pru. Mom's mouth rapidly got slick. Within minutes mom's mouth popped as my cock slipped out. I immediately put my saliva soaked penis to Pru's ass. 

"Aagghh, oh nooo, ohh," said Pru as I started to enter her ass. Full length of my rock hard cock slid to the edge of her rim and then back in as fast as I could. I pumped aunt Pru's ass for at least 5 minutes. Mom should have been proud or at least happy I was following orders. Unfortunately for the entire time I fucked my aunt in the ass, mom was speaking. 

"You little shit, how dare you stick your cock in my mouth, I'm not here to lube your cock before you ass fuck my sister." The fact mom was being so descriptive led me to believe she may not like having her mouth used as a lube hole but she liked talking about the sex. She was relentless. 

"You've got some nerve, you little fuck, how dare you, I'm in control, I give the orders." 

"Mom, I'm following orders, I'm fucking your sister in the ass while you hold her down, that's being in control & giving orders." She was getting annoying. 

"Son that's not the point, you put your penis in my mouth," continued mom. 

I had been pounding Pru in the ass for nearly 10 minutes by now, her mewing was becoming whiny and her asshole was drying, reducing the fun slick feel. I pulled out, stepped back to face mom who was still talking. 

"And then you grab my head and hold.." as mom said hold her lips parted & my cock went straight into her mouth. 

"Gnnnnn," said mom as I pushed my cock to the back of her throat, saliva started to coat my cock as it slid back & forth in her mouth. I'm sure aunt Pru kept her ass pretty clean. 

"Gnnnn." The near silence was nice but it had to end. I withdrew my cock and started back to the rears. 

"You motherfucker, how dare you put your shitty cock in mommies mouth, you little, arrggghh uurrr," said mom as I placed my cock head at mom's open asshole and pushed in. 

"Ohh god, ohhh son, you can't do this," said mom. 

"Boy, ram that bitch, all the way in," said Pru. 

As my cock popped into mom I gave her a slow 5 seconds to get used to it, then I fucked her ass. 

I pummeled mom hard & fast, grabbed her tits and squeezed, tweaking nipples, holding both breasts tight. My body worked hard to push my cock as deep as I could. It felt great fucking mom's ass while she lay on her sister's back. Mom was moaning, still talking, complaining about my cock in her mouth and her ass, then I realized mom was still holding Pru in a head lock while I fucked mom in the ass. 

Then mom shut up. 

I could hear Pru feverishly finger fucking her pussy as I pounded mom's ass. Sloshing sounds gave it away, making the situation even hotter. I increased my ass fucking velocity, mom was moaning & squeaking, her arms still held Pru bent over, under her, I was playing with her tits like a lunatic, squeezing hard on her nipples and crushing her breasts. I was going to cum in mom. 

I did not break my fucking motion as my cock exploded in mom's ass, I kept on pumping, 'let out a loud groan as cum splashed inside mom's body. Her body shuddered as an orgasm hit and Pru let out a squeal as she joined the orgasm threesome. 

All three bodies collapsed onto the carpeted floor, my cock flicked some juices across the room as it exited mom's ass. Mom let go of Pru as they both fell almost as one, side by side next to me onto the floor. 

End of part 4.