The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (83 page)

Alan was moaning out loud, and Eve was
slurping my son’s cock without any of his sperm escaping from her
mouth. I kept sucking until I was sure that Alan had finished, and
then I pushed him back until he was on the floor and climbed on top
of him to guide his still hard cock into my very wet pussy. Eve was
going one better, as she’d followed my example and was sitting on
David’s cock but it was in her ass. I knew David liked that, and
when Eve put a finger over her pussy to stroke it I don’t think
Shawn could take any more. He suddenly put his camera down and
stripped his clothes off, before getting into position and entering
Eve’s cunt.

The sounds that filled the room when both
boys started to fuck her in earnest were enough to make me cum. I
was using my knees to sit up and lower myself time and time again
on Alan’s cock but all the time I was watching Eve as both cocks
kept penetrating her holes and making her scream out with
pleasure.

I felt Alan pulling my nipples and suddenly I
had a massive orgasm. He must have felt my pussy muscles
contracting around his cock as I came, for he was finding it harder
to slide it back in. With the sounds of Eve screaming for the boys
to fuck her harder and my own orgasm making me tingle from head to
toe, I started to experience the same thing as before when my own
son had fucked me. I was feeling small after shocks of a climax
that didn’t seem to want to end, and the more I fucked Alan the
more intense it became.

It was when David pulled his cock out of
Eve’s ass and started to cum that I felt Alan exploding inside me,
and tried as hard as I could to grip his cock with my pussy muscles
to make it a more pleasurable moment for both him and me. Then
Shawn pulled out and came all over Eve’s pussy and David’s cock, as
he pulled on his meat. I watched it all, and then we all found
ourselves lying on the floor and getting our breath back.

We talked for over an hour after that, before
Eve and Alan were saying their goodbyes and telling us they’d see
us again in the morning. When I went to bed that night I couldn’t
get the events of what happened out of my mind, and the strongest
thought going through my mind was of watching my son fucking
someone else.

The next day saw us all getting into the same
position as the day before, only now when I looked up at Alan, I
couldn’t help thinking about the previous night and how gorgeous
his cock had felt inside my cunt. Needless to say I got wet pretty
quickly just remembering it all and Alan still couldn’t control his
emotions as his cock was once again erect. That session seemed
longer than the day before and I found myself wanting a release as
we all looked at the paintings.

Some of them were finished, and were pretty
good, but at least four of them weren’t finished yet so we knew we
had to return for another day. My son’s picture was one of the
unfinished ones, and it was looking extremely erotic. I told Eve
and Alan as we left that day that Shawn had promised he would have
the pictures of the night before ready by the time we got home, so
after saying goodbye to Jonathon and Michael we all went home.

When we arrived Shawn was waiting, with an
excited look on his face.

“I have the photographs Rebecca, if you’d
care to see them,” he said, knowing full well we would.

I don’t think any of us were ready for the
photos that he spread out on the kitchen table, some of them were
extreme. Most were rejected as pictures that could be shown to
agencies, but Eve did get a few shots that would look good in her
portfolio. Alan had a few that he knew would look good, such as the
one with me and Eve holding his legs and looking up at him wearing
his Calvin Klein briefs.

Eve had to go after that, as she had a
doctor’s appointment. She thanked us all for the pictures and the
night before, and made her goodbyes at the door before leaving us.
Alan was about to leave himself, but I asked him to stay a little
longer as I was feeling extremely horny. With an invitation like
that I don’t think any guy would leave, so I poured drinks for all
four of us and we sat talking for a while.

About an hour later, I started to feel
incredibly hot. We’d been talking about the night before and each
one of them had a bulge in their pants just thinking about it. It
was after Alan asked a question that things happened that I will
never forget.

“What’s your favorite fantasy?” he said.

That question went around the table until it
was my turn and I suddenly blurted out that I’d always fantasized
about having every orifice filled with cock. They all looked at
each other, and I could feel the flush in my face as the wheels in
their minds turned.

“We could make that fantasy come true for you
if you’d let us?” said Shawn.

“I don’t see how,” commented Alan, “one of us
is Rebecca’s son.”

“I’d be very happy to oblige,” said David,
shocking Alan.

“It’s okay Alan, we’re very close,” I
replied.

He didn’t need to hear any more, because he
suddenly rose from the chair and picked me up. He took me into the
sitting room and put me down before asking the other two to help
him get me undressed. That was quite an erotic experience in
itself, as I could feel hands groping, pulling and tugging to
remove my clothing. When I was naked, I watched them all disrobe
and saw David getting down onto his back on the floor. I quickly
fetched the KY jelly from the other room and knelt down to rub some
over his hardened cock.

When I was sure it had enough on it I got
into position by facing away from him and lowered myself down until
I could feel the hardness of his cock pressing into me. Slowly at
first I allowed it to penetrate my ass, until finally the entire
length was inside me and I pushed myself back up again. Alan then
got into position in front of me, and with David’s legs between his
he crouched down to enter my pussy. When he pushed forward the
sensations of his cock and my son’s stretching me were
unbelievable.

I then spotted Shawn coming over to my side
and stroking his cock, before presenting me with it near my face. I
couldn’t use my hands as they were supporting my weight over David,
so I had to let Shawn guide his own cock passed my lips. When I
felt it inside my mouth, I realized that my one and only fantasy
had now been fulfilled. I had a cock in every orifice, and I loved
it. It has to be said though I was finding it very hard to
concentrate of Shawn’s cock when I was feeling such outrageous
pleasures from my nether regions.

My pussy was so wet I could barely feel Alan
anymore, but then the tingling started and I could feel my first
orgasm approaching. My God it hit me hard, and the fact that I
couldn’t slow them down made it all the more enjoyable. I kept
having to pull away from Shawn’s cock as I needed to let out the
sounds of joy, but each time I did he soon found a way back in
again. Then I heard David starting to moan out loud and I knew he
was about to cum. I was right because he suddenly pulled his cock
out of my ass and held it around the front of me and under Alan. I
looked down to see a mass of man seed exploding from the end of his
cock and shooting over my stomach and breasts.

Alan was looking down as well, and he started
to grunt and groan before pulling his cock free. He stood up though
pulling his cock back and forth to finish himself off, and I loved
the moment he came as it shot out the end and landed on my thighs.
He then let go of a second load that hit my face and neck, I’d
forgotten how much Alan could produce but it felt incredibly
erotic. This had to have made Shawn over excited because I could
feel his cock pulsating in my mouth, and then felt the salty taste
of his semen as it hit my tongue. I sucked him harder, as I hadn’t
been able to concentrate on him too much earlier and felt his
second load dribbling out the end as I licked the tip of his
cock.

Of course it was now all over, but I could
still feel after shocks in my pussy as if it hadn’t had enough yet.
I lay their taking a breather, and before I knew it the others were
dressed and both Shawn and Alan were saying goodnight and thanking
me for a lovely evening. I didn’t get up again until they’d gone,
and felt absolutely amazing.

The next day we modeled for the last time on
the orgy scene, and looked at all the paintings after they’d been
finished. Once again David’s painting stood head and shoulders
above the rest and reminded me of one of those old church paintings
you see in Rome, the types with all the color and so much detail.
It all turned out that David had found his true calling, and that
the college had made an offer for the finished painting. He
accepted it and paints for a living now, and it has to be said he’s
making a lot of money from something he once considered a
hobby.

The sensible part of me wishes that I didn’t
have this secret to tell, but the naughty part wants me to tell the
whole world. I’ve always loved my son, as every mother should, but
for the last six months we’ve been doing things that no mother and
son should ever do.

It all started when my son showed an interest
in filming, as he’d chosen to study to be a cameraman. I’ve always
encouraged my son in the past, so with that in mind I actually went
out and bought him his first expensive digital video camera. It was
a top of the range sort of camera, which even adjusted itself when
not being held with a steady hand to clear up the picture.

To say he was thrilled would be an
understatement, and for the first few days he was content to film
just about anything that moved. Johnny and I had been alone now for
over two years as his father was killed in a traffic accident. So
it would be fair to say that I spoilt him a little, but now that he
was eighteen he reminded me of his father in both looks and
mannerisms.

He’d also shown an unhealthy interest in me.
I first noticed that when he wanted to film me in the garden. I was
sunbathing and he wanted to try different angles and basically
experiment with his camera. I saw nothing wrong with it at first,
so I let him do whatever he wanted to.

It was when he’d gone to bed that night and
left his camera on the kitchen table, that I discovered what he’d
been up to. As most of you know digital camera’s come with a memory
card, and all you have to do to access the card is plug it into
your computer. So there I was double clicking the icon on the
screen to access the video he’d named “mom.”

At first it looked innocent enough, as he was
shooting me from different angles in the garden, and then I saw
that he’d zoomed onto my breasts. It wasn’t a lingering look
either, as he’d tried from several locations to get the best bust
shot he could get. At first I thought ‘what am I going to do with
you Johnny,’ and then the film changed to that of my crotch. It was
then that I learnt how revealing the bottom half of my bikini
really was. The material had ridden up the crack of my pussy and he
was zooming in on it.

That wasn’t the worst thing though, as he
must have had the voice function on when he was shooting all of
this. Because I distinctly heard him say, “God I’d love to fuck
that,” under his breath. That still wasn’t the worst part as I
suddenly realized I was getting wet between my legs.

I stopped the footage and sat back in my
chair, not quite knowing what to do. My mind was a mass of
conflicting messages, on the one hand I knew how wrong all of this
was, but on the other it actually excited me to think that my son
thought of me the way my husband used to. I must have watched that
recording three more times before going to bed, and each time it
seemed to excite me more.

The next day I decided to confront him with
what I’d seen, and see where it went from there.

“Johnny, I need to talk to you about
something,” I said, trying to get the words right in my head.

“Ok mom,” he replied, full of attention.

“I saw the movie you shot of me in the garden
last night, and was shocked by the contents,” I said, trying to
gauge his response.

“You didn’t?” was all he could say.

“Yes, and although it seemed erotic, you know
it was wrong don’t you?”

“You thought it was erotic?” he said.

“Well, perhaps erotic was the wrong word, but
I think you know what I’m saying here Johnny. What were you
thinking?” I replied.

“When I saw you in that bathing costume I
realized for the first time in my life just how sexy you really
are. You’ve got an incredible figure for a thirty-six year old, and
the truth is it excited me to see you like that. I’m sorry if it
offended you, I realize that it was wrong and I’ll delete that
footage straight away,” he said, obviously feeling guilty about it
all.

“You don’t have to delete it, just don’t let
anyone else ever see it,” I replied, wondering why I was being so
lenient with him, “the truth is it was quite erotic to me.”

I think I saw a sparkle in his eyes as I said
that, as if ideas had just popped into his head.

“Can I ask you a question mom?”

“Of course you can Johnny,” I replied.

“If I’d been honest about it all would you
have let me film you the way I did?”