Found Mama s Porn Films Part 2
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I woke up from a dream where my mother's mouth was between my legs exploring my body. I was surrendered to her, despite how strange and new it was. I didn't care cuz she was so good at it. Then, my eyes opened and I realized it was a dream. My panties were damp and my hair was all in my face. The sun shone brightly in my window, so I closed my eyes to stay with the dream, my fingers finding their way under the elastic of my panties and down into the crevice of my vagina. I was already warm and ready as I slipped easily into the crease, lube flowing liberally into my trembling fingers. I imagined mama's hands climbing up under my butt, her mouth opening wider to take me inside her as my legs fell open to allow her to enjoy me fully.
Then I remembered the DVD in my panties drawer, the one with the porn films she'd made in the seventies. I had
secretly discovered it and squirreled it away in my room. So far I'd only watched two. I threw the covers back, grabbed my laptop, popped the disc in and opened the third video.
A sexy dark skinned girl in a nightgown was seducing an older woman in her bedroom. There was a narration with a younger girl's voice. "My name is Sarah. I was just eighteen the first time I realized women could satisfy each other sexually. I was staying with my older cousin. My aunt had a large house with lots of guests. I came in late the first night and on the way to the bathroom, heard voices coming from my aunt's room."
"I've never touched another woman before," the aunt in the video said. "I'm not sure what to do."
"I can show you," the beautiful younger woman answered. They kissed and fell back onto the bed. Neither of them looked like mom and I began to wonder if she was in this one. Then, oh my god, she was in the hallway, listening to them. She was the narrator! She was so young and adorable. She approached the bedroom door, drawn to the sounds they were making.
She continued. "Peeking inside her bedroom, a saw my beautiful aunt in the arms of a younger woman. She was caressing her between her legs, her mouth exploring my aunt's breasts. My aunt was really into it. I was frozen watching them, even though I feared they might see me."
While watching, I had been rubbing myself through my panties, the cotton sliding back and forth over my clit and lips with all the wetness going on in there. I slipped the band of cotton to one side and rubbed my clit with two fingers, admiring my mother's pretty features. I felt myself fantasizing about her lips on my skin.
Her young face stayed at the doorway as the aunt approached an orgasm. Show spoke again. "The younger woman rubbed her frantically between the legs as my aunt clutched at her, writhing on the bed. I felt a warm wash inside my panties, my hand instinctively reaching down to touch myself there through my dress."
The aunt tensed up and arched back into the bed and the younger woman relentlessly rubbed her hairy vagina. My fingers were moving rapidly over my clit now, edging myself, holding the orgasm for another minute.
The narration continued, "I wanted so much to feel what they were feeling. Finally my aunt had an orgasm, crying out with moans of joy that echoed in the bedroom. It was so beautiful and erotic. I watched them kiss and caress each other for a moment, then realized I shouldn't be there." The women kissed sensually on the bed as my young mother observed them for another second, then slowly closed the bedroom door.
Another scene was about to start when I heard a noise in the hallway outside my room. I had the sound turned up a little loud and I panicked and clapped the lid of my laptop shut. Had someone heard the video? Oh god, could my mother have heard it? I waited for a minute, then two, my heart pounding. The next sound I heard was the shower in my parents bedroom coming on. The water rushed and I could hear light splashing as if the bedroom door was not completely closed. I checked my phone, it was 8:45 on Saturday morning. Dad was playing golf so only mom and I were in the house. She was about to take a shower and alllll I could think about was sneaking in there to peek at her.
Fuck.
I slipped my hand back inside my panties. Maybe if I made myself cum I wouldn't be thinking about it anymore. I wanked myself as fast as I could in an effort to get it over with. My head fell back against the wall, my eyes closing. All I could think about was my mother's naked body with water flowing down over her. She is still sexy and beautiful, even for a woman in her 40s, though I'd never really seen her naked before.
Maybe I could come up with a legit reason for going in there. No stop, horny brain! That's not a good idea. Oh, but watching porn videos of my mom is normal? What's the difference?
I resigned myself to take just a quick peek. If she saw me I'd tell her I needed some tampons. No one asks questions after that. Hopping out of bed a bit too enthusiastically, I cracked my bedroom door and peered down the hallway. Sure enough her door was all the way open and I could see the master bathroom door was open as well. The water thrashed gently, telling me she was in the shower moving around. I tiptoed quickly to her doorway and stealthily entered. Even from the other end of the room I could see her, the glass of the shower door hiding nothing. Her breasts were small and her nipples pink and poky. She was rinsing shampoo from her hair and facing away from me. Her sexy butt faced me as she leaned down to pick up a razor. I could see her anus and camel toe poking out from between her thighs as she bent over. I felt a rush in my pussy, a surge of desire that felt completely out of place. I wanted her!
She straightened up and shaved under her arms a minute, turning again so I could see her boobs.
"Joy?" I froze! Had she seen me? My heart jumped into my throat!
"Joy! Oh there you are." She saw me standing there in her bedroom like a statue.
"Oh, h-hi mom. I was just, just umm I needed some..."
"It's fine dear, I don't care if you see me in the shower," she laughed. "I bought some new conditioner and left it in the kitchen. Would you mind getting it for me?"
I collected myself. Of course, she needs the conditioner. No big deal.
"Sure mom, yeah, I'll um..." I stopped talking, realizing how weird I sounded. I ran downstairs, trying to chill the fuck out, returning in a few seconds with the bottle of conditioner. I stopped at the doorway, feeling weird about coming in cuz I was so hella turned on by her.
"Bring it here, dear. I won't bite," she looked at me flirtatiously. Fuck no, that couldn't be it. She was just teasing. I walked up to the shower door with the conditioner. She just sort of watched me without moving. So, I had to open the shower door, revealing her naked body with no glass between us. I reached my hand out with the conditioner in it. She seemed to be observing me as I tried not to stare at her beautiful body, slick with water. The streams trickled over her nipples, which were erect from the cool air on them. Drips flowed down the V between her legs, through neatly trimmed pubes and off the tiny protrusion of her clit poking slightly out. I stood there in only my panties and t-shirt, conscious of the fact there was likely an obvious dark spot in the front where I'd been rubbing myself earlier.
"Not bad for 41, eh?" She said, smiling at me.
"N-n-no, mom. You look great. I gotta go." I turned and walked out, wincing at how awkward I was.
"Thank you baby!" she called out and I heard the shower door click closed. Back in the hallway, I peered back once more and realized she was conditioning her hair and I could still see her. I stood just out of sight and leaned against the door frame, reaching once again inside my panties to touch my aching vagina. My clit melted under my fingers as I began to rub myself, watching her spread soap all over herself with the loofah. She lingered between her legs with it, letting her eyes drift closed slightly. I rubbed myself faster, letting my legs come apart slightly as I stood in the hallway watching her. "I'm such a perv..." I said to myself.
She worked the loofah a bit more between her legs, then pulled the shower head down off the clip and held it against her vagina, the flow of water aimed directly at her clit. Her head began to fall backwards as she masturbated with the shower head. It was unbelievably hot. I watched how her face and postured changed as she pleasured herself. Her orgasm came upon her quickly, just as mine did. I felt the swell, then the push, then began humping quietly against my fingers in the hallway, feeling the carpet in my toes. My panties slipped off my butt and partway down my thighs as I shuddered through it. Mom was cumming too, moaning softly into the rush of water that cascaded over her pussy. Her hips bucked gently as she came. She fell against the wall of the shower and slid partly down. We both subsided at the same time.
I became really self-conscious standing there. So, I pulled my panties back up and ducked back into my room. The laptop was still sitting there on my bed.
"You are so fucked up," I said to myself. But, I had to admit. Watching her was pretty damned hot!
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