Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Click, click, click. I heard the all familiar snap of the camera. Well, so far he wasn’t asking me to rip my clothes of, maybe I’ll just go along a little more. I placed my feet apart wider as my tight skirt rode up higher. I know I was showing him my panties now. God this was turning me on so much, my pussy already hot and wet.

“Nice… really nice… now turn around Mom”

I did as he asked. I looked back at him and saw that he lay down on the carpet taking pictures of my spread open legs and panty covered ass. Oh god, I was letting my son look at my ass again… like a… like a slut.

Uhhmmm… A low moan escaped me as the all familiar shiver ran up my spine. I reached back and slowly, looking into the camera, raised my skirt up all the way above my hips showing him my whole ass. I still had panties on… It’s Ok… I still have clothes on. I was slowly getting lost to that feeling… that desire to be a slut.

“Oh my god Mom… you are so beautiful”

He forgot to take pictures; he was just staring at me… at my ass. I licked my dry lips. Leaning forward, I placed both hands high above the fire place sticking my ass out, letting my son get a better angle on me. My juices were flowing; I was getting wet soaking my panties asking myself if my son could see the wetness.

“Mom… can you… can you take your skirt off… please Mom”

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“Oh baby… what if… your Dad comes down… or your Sister”

He didn’t answer, he was just staring at my ass, at my body. As if he didn’t hear me, he started taking pictures again. Snap, snap, snap. I looked around, and up the stairs. What was the use resisting, I was already showing my panties. I reached down and unzipped my skirt, I brought my legs together and let it fall to the ground around my feet.

“Mom, and your blouse please” I heard him say.

I froze asking myself if I should. What if we get caught? What if my daughter comes down, what if she sees me like this, in my panties and bra or maybe even completely naked? I couldn’t breathe, the thought of my daughter looking at me… at my tits… at my ass was drowning my senses, making me… hot.

Oh God… what was I turning into? How could I think like that about my daughter? I looked down and saw that I already unbuttoned my blouse. Slowly, trying to get my Daughter out of my mind, I let it drop to the ground and stood there just in panties and bra.

Snap, snap, snap. I looked back and automatically assumed the same position as before, my legs spread apart and my hands against the wall above the fire place. My ass stuck out and Tommy was zooming in on it.

“Ohhh baby… you like taking pictures of my ass don’t you” Again the words surprised me.

I was getting more and more turned on, slowly assuming the role of a slut… the role of my fantasies. I reached back and put my hand on my ass. Looking into the camera I spread my ass cheeks apart making my panties disappear into the crack of my ass.

“Uhhmmm… how do you like your Mom now Tommy” I moaned like a slut.

I knew he could see the dark skin around my asshole. I lifted my leg up and placed it on top of the near by chair and bent over. I was so spread, the thin bunched up panties barely covering my holes.

My son was getting great shots of my ass now, bent over and spread… like a slut… Oh god I loved it. To be so naughty, in my own house with my husband just upstairs… showing myself to my son, was so forbidden, so hot.

“Mom, I want you to take your bra off… I want to see your tits”

He was looking at me, judging me on how far I would go. Oh god, he wants me naked… he wants me completely naked. My pussy juices were flowing, I could tell, I could smell myself. I smiled slightly and straightened out, my heart beating hundred miles an hour.

“Tommy, promise me you will never show these pictures to anyone”

He didn’t answer, he was just looking at me, at my body. Facing the fireplace with my ass to my son, I reached back and undid the snap that held my bra together. I didn’t wait for his answer… did it matter? What if he did show it to someone, what if he showed it to his friends?

The thought of some teenagers looking at my naked pictures posing like a slut, made my pussy shiver with excitement. In this moment of sexual excitement, I hoped that he would show them to his friends… to all his friends, so they can see his slut mommy.

I let the bra fall off of me. I stood there breathing hard, facing the fireplace with my hard nipples absorbing the heat. I felt him get up and now I stood there with anticipation. Second after second, waiting for my son, waiting what seemed like forever… waiting for him to…

I felt his body right behind me and soon both of his hands on my hips. I shivered from the contact; his hands were so cold. He ran them up my sides, slowly feeling my skin, and to the front, cupping my full tits and squeezing my nipples between his fingers.

“Uhhhmmmm…” I moaned.

“Oh god Mom… oh god you tits…” His breath came in gasps.

He squeezed my nipples harder as my eyes watered from the pain. I loved feeling his firm grip on my tits. He moved his hands down, down to my panties again, his fingers hooked on the edges. I shivered waiting for my son to pull them off.

“Tell me what you want Mom… tell me what you want me to do” I heard him whisper and felt his warm breath on my neck.

Was he manipulating me? Did he want me to say it? Oh god, if I was going to stop this, now was the time. I was thinking, hesitating. I felt his fingers tracing the edges of my panties, driving me crazy with desire… desire to have this happen. I quickly looked up the stairs again.

“Take my panties… take them off…” I moaned.

I felt his lips touch my shoulder as he kissed me.

“Are you sure Mom? Do you really want me to take them off of you? Mommies usually don’t do this… Only slut Mommies do”

God I couldn’t stand it. My body was shivering from his touch and anticipation.

“Pleaseee son… I am a slut… please take them off” I begged.

His fingers hooked into my panties started pulling them down. Inch by inch, past my full hips and down my thighs. I felt him kneel down behind me, god his face must have been right at my ass, my naked ass. He pulled them down around my ankles and I willingly stepped out of them.

I stood there trembling, totally naked, with my hands still up above the mantle. I felt his hands on my ass as he spread my ass cheeks apart for his viewing pleasure. Oh god my asshole… he was looking at my asshole. Oh no, what if he can tell that I masturbated there… that I stuck my fingers in that hole and fucked myself to an orgasm? Oh Jesus, I’m such a slut, and my son could probably tell.

He turned me around facing him. I looked down at my son kneeling in front of me as I stood in front of him completely naked. He was looking at my pussy, my bald pussy. Still kneeling down he reached out and grabbed my ass pulling me to him. Holding me tight with his hands, he brought his face close to my clit. He inhaled hard, smelling me… smelling my wetness.

I spread my legs a tiny bit apart. I didn’t know why, it just happened.

He extended his tongue and licked my pussy lips spreading them apart and running his tongue down.

“Uuuuhhhhmmmm…” I moaned.

That felt so good, his wet tongue down between my pussy lips, flicking, twisting and sucking. I spread my legs wide lifting one of them to the near by chair. I looked down at my son and noticed that he was looking into my eyes, between my opened legs, eating me, building me up to an orgasm.

“Oh god son… eat me… oh Jesus eat me… ohhhhhh”

With one hand I supported myself on the mantle, with the other I squeezed my nipple… rolling it and tugging on it. My ass burned from the heat of the fire adding to the feeling. My pussy was quivering, I was ready to cum. I felt his lips over my clit as he sucked on it flicking it with his tongue at the same time.

“Oooohhhhh Myyyyy Goddddd… Ahhhhhhhh…”

I came, holding on, barely able to stand, right there in front of the fire place, in our living room with my husband and daughter up stairs. I was moaning the whole time, I tried not to, but it was impossible. Oh God… I came like a slut into… into my son’s open mouth.