Out of the blue one day, while I was getting ready for my husband in bed, he told me he wanted to film a sexual interlude he had in mind for me.

Confused, I asked him, "Film an interlude," what are you talking about? He told me our Son was of age and was interested in making an adult movie with his Mother. "Excuse me...?, an adult movie...?" I asked. He confirmed yes honey, he wants sex with you.

I was shocked. I couldn't understand what he was asking me. I asked, "Wait, let me understand this, your telling me our Son wants to make a porn movie with me, his Mother, while you film what we would be doing? My Husband said, "It's your Son's idea, he just wanted me to ask you..."

I was shocked. My head was spinning. I never suspected my Son of wanting to fuck his own Mother, let alone have it all recorded.

So, your okay with our Son fucking me and getting it all on film at some point? My husband said, "I just thought his inclusion would live up all of our sex lives a little." I told him it was a big ask; I would need some time to think about all of this.

A few days went by with no interruptions in my thinking. It was all I could think about. My Son, my husband, what it would be like to have an audience watching us go at it. What time, how long, where, and in what positions.

With the weekend coming, I thought why not, it's just sex, and told my husband to set it up somewhere in the backyard, by the pool... (He seemed excited!)

With my new swimsuit, hair, and makeup done, I met my Son and husband out by the pool for our show time.

My high heels clicked with every step toward them. I watched my Son's eyes look me up and down and undress me while I walked to them. I also noticed the red light on the camera was on and we were live. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I couldn't believe what was about to happen. I couldn't believe I would watch it all later on the bedroom television.

I got right up on my Son and stood over him so he would notice me only in my swim skirt and no panties. He leaned up under my skirt and began to kiss me. A few more kisses, and he started lapping my pussy. Thanks to my husband, the camera was getting all the action too.

I couldn't escape the generous bulge in my Son's trunks. I knew he was ready for something new. I positioned his face up toward mine and told him, "I know what you want Sonny boy, and its right here waiting for you to take it.

I got down on my knees and elbows and waited for him to get behind me. I heard his trunks hit the pavement. I could feel him draw near me as he lifted my skirt. Free access is what he wanted and my child bearing hips he loved so much were all his now...

I could feel his tip press against me. The rubbing started; I could feel his pre cum getting me wetter. I couldn't wait to feel him inside of me.

A few more push thrusts and the head of my Son's cock was now inside of me. Eagerly wanting more, he continued to push himself into me. My husband filmed on. As persistent as my Son was, he finally succeeded in pressing me to his limit... balls deep into me; his own Mother.

It's official and the camera wasn't going to lie... My Son and I were actually, "Fucking." It sounds raw, it seems hardcore, primal and it is animal like, but that's what we were doing... WE, WERE, FUCKING!!! The filming went on.

My Son continued to moan, "Oh, Mom..." He continued to breath harder and thrust faster. I could feel my Son grow harder and throb faster. He was on a mission for his Mother. He was getting close.

I encouraged him along by telling him, "That's it sweetie, fuck your Mother... cum in me... fill me with all of your hot boy cum, baby... and, don't hold back, blow it in me deep and hard." I said it loud enough for him to hear it, loud enough for the camera to get it, and quiet enough so the neighbors wouldn't hear what my Son and I were doing by the pool.

My Son wasn't going to last much longer. Call it Mother's intuition. I started to cum and he was right behind me. He grumbled, "Oh, Mom... your gonna make me cum, Mom!" A few more seconds of thrusting in and out of me in silence, and then he started grunting with every shot of cum he began pumping into me. My Son had me right where he wanted me. So many grunts... so much cum... grunt after grunt after grunt, cum after cum after cum, my Son made me.

After my Son recovered enough to pull out, my husband was there with the camera to witness his dark ball root cream pie he left behind in me.

It's the camera that had the best front row seat to witness us fucking like animals in heat, I just couldn't wait to watch what my Son did to me!

TL;DR: My son gave me massages after work and they often lead to sex. Now I have two more children.

I'm a single mother of a 16yo boy. His father has unfortunately passed, but I've managed on my own since my boy was 4. I work in an office putting a lot of strain on my neck, lower back, and even my ass. I would joke sometimes saying if I had a boyfriend he could massage me every day after work. My son surprised me one evening offering to help me, saying he's studied massaging a bit online.

I admit I was excited about getting a massage, but my own son touching me in such a way? I told him to keep it a secret since others might say it's weird. He agreed.

Oh. My. God.

This boys hands were magic. From the first touch I was nothing short of putty. I don't know where he found these techniques but they were perfect.

Her started with just my neck and shoulders. I was satisfied with that for a while, but it just made my back pain more noticeable. I asked him to go further and he had no complaints. And for whatever reason, it became normal for me to be topless. I'd cover my nipples from him, but going boys were often aroused by a lot less.

I honestly can't remember if I asked him or he took an initiative. But when he started massaging my buttcheeks, I got wet. Really, really wet. I'd have to stop the massage early just to masturbate. The idea that he could see my arousal was a turn on too. I was surprised at myself about this. One night, it all came to a head.

That night, I admit my lapse of judgment and rolled over to show my son my bare body. He stared for a while before I told him to he could touch me. He started with my breasts(D cup, btw) which only got me hotter. I asked him if he liked it and he said he did. I asked him to show me and he stripped, showing me his erection. He wasn't enormous, but definitely impressive.

Next thing I know, my own son's mouth is latched on my nipple as he pounds away in my pussy. It was amazing. It's been years since I've had sex and after so long it was pure ecstacy. He kept calling me "mom" which just made it more erotic. I got into it and told him to cum inside his mother.

He did.

This was the first of countless sessions. He's now in his late 20s. I have two more children(boy and girl), he's engaged to an amazing young woman(she knows, 3ways have happened), we still have sex(tubes are tied), and life is just perfect.

My mother used to bathe me as old as 8 or 9 years old and it was a fun time to play in the water and spend time with mom. But I used to get erections during these times without any reason, nothing sexual that I remember of now.

I don't know when I first noticed it, and never really cared about it when it came, as it goes off soon if you don't play down there and don't bother much.

Mom used to see this but said it's okay and didn't bother.

But one time, the erection didn't go away and the more I used my hand there, the more erect I was.

I didn't have to ask my mom anything as she was watching all this.

She put her hand over my penis and said it's okay, rubbing will stimulate it, that's why I was having an erection.

But she didn't remove her hand from there and slowly started rubbing there. And it was feeling really good! I told mom that and she just smiled.

I stood up on the tub and she started stroking me for some time and I orgasmed. No ejaculate nothing, but I do remember a release.

She said it was our secret and we completed our bathe, but I understood that time itself, this was different and not normal in a way.

It became a routine and after a month or two, she started blowing me. I think I was 9 or 10 yo then. It felt so good. No words to describe the ecstasy.

The way she had all my penis in her mouth, her nose touching my pubis, the way she used her tongue, the way she sucked and played with my balls.

She swallowed my first ejaculate. And we together watched my penis change drastically after that first ejaculation.

This blowjob routine continued everyday like this through your my teens and slowly she allowed me to explore her body.

At age 14, she let me penetrate her, which is another story in itself.

All this continued till I was 21-22, and naturally it dropped off. I still see my mom but we are back to 'normal' mom son relationship and occasionally laugh reminiscing the good times. The fact that dad had to travel a lot due to his work meant he doesn't suspect anything much. I hope so.

Definitely was a great time. Wish I could relive those times again!

I did not think about that issue until my early thirties. Now that mother is a widow she may or may not have to please herself. I did ask er about that and she denied. I told her that I have sexual feelings for her and ask her about hers toward me. She denied. After that conversation, she opened up a bit on that subject. Now I plan on having intercourses with her.

What greater thrill then to enter the vagina one came out? What greater thrill then to spend once seed in the woman that birthed you? To give once close relative an orgasm? To maybe break her sexual frustrations?

You take this as you wish.

I want to fuck my 96 year old mother. I have been alternating helping taking care of her with other family members, sometimes helping bathe her. She is doing quite well for 96 years old. Very sharp in the mind. She has always been very modest. She sleeps nude and whenever she was preparing for bed or getting up in the morning, she would be very quick to cover herself if I was around. Anyway, when I am assisting her with her bathing, she always reminds me of how modest she is and that she never imagined she would be naked with me right beside her. She has no idea how many times I spied on her while masturbating when I was a young boy. I window peeped on her for several years.

She's lost the fiery red in her hair, both upstairs and down there, and her tits aren't the full, firm melons they used to be, but I still find myself getting erect as I wash them with a wash cloth. I want to drop the wash cloth and grab and fondle her tits and rub my fingers into her aging cunt. One time, her medication gave her a touch of diarrhea and I had to clean her up. I got her in the shower and washed her down. I was using my hand to soap her down after using the washcloth and wanted so badly to slip my finger into her ass. I was so hard. After I had her cleaned up and dressed, I went to the bathroom and jerked off furiously and came within a few minutes.

I fantasize about laying her down on the edge of the bed and pressing my penis into her. I want to have her take her teeth out and suck my penis until I ejaculate in her mouth. I'd also like to shoot my load all over her face. I would also like to lube up her butt hole and butt fuck her.

I am a 25-year old pre-op transgender woman from a borderline nudist family (we weren't the kind of people who immediately stripped down to nothing once we were alone in the house, but nude beaches and nudist resorts were a thing in my upbringing) and I have seen my mom naked on countless occasions. For a while it didn't mean much; however as i entered puberty I began to notice. Every time I saw my mom in the buff, i would fixate on her butt and how it jiggled while she walked. I didn't think much of it, until my late teens, when my masturbation fantasies started to involve her. At first it was just her body, then it graduated to just being in the bath or shower with her. Eventually it turned into handjobs and blowjobs, and finally full penetration to her pussy or ass.

Much as i've tried to fight it, i still fantasize about her frequently; sometimes i wish that, just before i switch genders full time, she would be allowed by me to fuck her and let her taste my cock. Other times it goes to other extremes; i sometimes fantasize about one night when it's just us, knocking her unconscious-either by a blow to the head or by roofie-stripping her naked, tying her up and blindfolding her, and just having my way with her; fondling, penetration, the whole nine yards.

However, I've already taken it to some pretty heavy extremes; one night while my folks were out of town, i went onto their bedroom computer, and found some pretty hot photos of my mom; in the bath, naked outside, getting penetrated by men (not all of whom were my father). My personal favorite is one where she is doing nude yoga in our living room, with her backside facing the camera. Her glorious booty showing off. I saved that and a few others to a flashdrive and revisit it frequently when alone.

I don't approve of these feelings and know they'll probably never be reciprocated, nor my fantasies come true; however i still have fun feeling so naughty pleasuring myself to my own mother.

If my husband cums soft and slow like Mount Kilaeua my Son cums hard and fast like Mount St. Hellens. I'm an amazed Mother on just how hard I can get my Son to explode for me. My husband is fine, but my Son is amazing and I can't seem to get enough of him and his explosive cum.