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Audrey lived the perfect suburban life.
Growing up she was always the 'good girl.' She worked hard in school and paid her way through college with a part time modeling career. Modeling had always been a passion of hers and she had a natural talent for it.
In her adult life she became the pillar of the community. Everyone loved being around her and doing business in real estate was easy as a result. She was one of the most financially successful people in the neighborhood, and she gave back whenever she could, participating in charity events and PTA meetings.
The recent downturn in the housing market was trouble for her financially. She was still paying for her son's expensive college education, and she was accustomed to a certain lifestyle that she worked so hard to archive.
She tried her best to look for extra modeling work for women her age. But at 43 years of age, it wasn't easy anymore. She sent out resumes and worked the audition circuit, but success was no longer assured. Things changed the day she visited a particular modeling agency...
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The doorbell rang early that morning. When Audrey opened the front door, she saw a sophisticated looking woman, early-50's in age, wearing stylish designer clothes and expensive jewelry.
"You must be Audrey," the lady said. "My name is Miranda. I'm the managing director of the local modeling agency and I believe you took some test shots for us recently."
The two women smiled at each other and shook hands.
"That's me. I've seen in you in the studio before, but we've never formally met. Please come in!"
Audrey was beaming with excitement as the two women sat down in the living room couch. She knew that a personal visit by the boss could only be a good thing.
"I'm sure you must be wondering what I'm doing here," Miranda said.
"A job offer I hope. I've applied to quite a few agencies and I haven't had much luck so far."
"That's rather unfortunate for a beautiful woman such as yourself. But I'm happy to say that your luck is about to change. I was looking through a pile of our recent applicants, and you really caught my eye."
"Well I'm very happy to hear that," Audrey smiled.
Miranda nodded without expression. "You have precisely the right background and personal story I'm looking for. Sure there are plenty of attractive women out there. But what separates you from other models your age is that you're a classy business woman who's also a prominent member of society. I'm absolutely positive that our clientele would be very interested in what you have to offer."
"I'm glad you see that in me," Audrey replied proudly. "I've always been a motivated and energetic person in life. I'm also a big believer in creating a strong bond within the community. So it would definitely be nice to work with someone like you who appreciates that."
"We're going to get along just fine," she nodded.
"So what kind of work did you have in mind for me?"
"You currently live alone, is that correct?" Miranda asked. "The form you filled out says you have a son, but that he recently moved out to college."
"That's right. But he's planning on coming back in two weeks for his summer break."
"Good timing. What I'm preparing to offer you is a very generous deal. You see, my business continues to strive based on women like you; women who are everyday soccer moms, but who also like to indulge and explore their sexual side."
Audrey shook her head in disbelief. "I'm sorry, there must be some sort of misunderstanding here. I contacted your agency because I'm interested in modeling gigs for clothing companies. I'm not interested in anything involving sex or nudity. I apologize if I misled you in any way."
"Don't apologize. There's no mistake here. I know exactly what I want and you're it."
Miranda opened her designer purse and took out a small envelope, handing it over to Audrey.
"What's this?"
"It's a $5,000 signing bonus if you agree to work with us. Are you familiar with how webcams work?"
"I use it sometimes to talk to friends and family over the internet," Audrey skeptically replied. "But obviously you're talking about the adult kind of web cams."
"You catch on fast," Miranda smiled.
"There are thousands of other girls out there who are much younger than me and would do this for half the price. So why are you asking me about this?"
A sly grin appeared on Miranda's face. "College girls are a dime a dozen. I want the perfect suburban mother. What men are really interested in these days are women who are smart and sophisticated like you are. Your background and the way you look sells, and you could make a lot of money doing this."
"I'm sorry," Audrey replied. "There's no way I could ever involve myself in anything that's pornographic. It's not for me. Besides, if anyone ever finds out, I'd..."
"I can tell you with absolute certainty that none of our members live in this area. Our clientele is mostly from the east coast and Europe. I can also assure you that none of the content you produce will ever float around the internet because of the strict provisions we have."
Audrey took a deep breath and thought for a moment. "I don't know. Growing up I promised myself and my parents that I would never do anything like this when I started modeling."
"They won't find out. No one will ever find out aside from myself, my employees, and our clients- all of whom have signed nondisclosure agreements."
"So what do I have to do?" she asked cautiously.
"Just be yourself," Miranda simply stated. "We'll install hidden web cams throughout your house, which will be activated for only a 24 hour period. Our clients pay to watch the video feeds."
"You're telling me that wealthy men are willing to pay thousands of dollars to see me lounge around the house all day doing nothing?"
"No. You'll be required to be naked at all times."
Audrey froze and was at a complete loss for words.
"This must be some sort of mistake," Audrey meekly replied. "I'm not an exhibitionist in any way, and this was only meant to be a side job for extra cash."
"There's no mistake here. I've been in this business for a very long time and I recognize adventurous women when I see them. You have the potential to make a lot of money, and I can tell you're longing for some excitement in your life."
"How much will I get paid?" she asked softly.
Miranda smiled, "That depends on how interesting you are. If you agree to this, you'll be the highest billed woman for our Nude Day event next Friday, and I would need you naked all day. The more interesting and provocative you are, the more attention you'll receive from wealthy clients."
"Can you guarantee that no one in this area will ever know about this? I don't think I could ever forgive myself if my friends or family found out. My life would be completely ruined."
"You have my guarantee. There's no one in this area who's registered to watch these video feeds. And like I said earlier, we have a strict policy with our clients. How else could we convince prim & proper women like yourself to work for us?"
"Fine," Audrey hesitantly agreed. "I'll do it, but only on one condition."
"Name it."
"This is only for your Nude Day event. I want the cameras removed from my house afterwards."
Miranda smiled and pulled a contract out of her purse. "That can easily be arranged. But I must warn you, most women in your position find this line of work to be addicting."
***
It was 8 am on Nude Day. The week had been filled with nerves for Audrey in anticipation of the deal, but she convinced herself she was doing the right thing.
'It's just this once,' she told herself as she looked in the mirror. 'Once and I'll never do it again. It's harmless and no one will ever find out.'
After washing herself in the bathroom, she put her hands on the knot of her robe and took a deep breath. The cameras installed in her bathroom were watching, along with an unknown number of clients.
Her fingers untied the knot and she slid the robe off. She stood in front of the mirror completely naked. There was no doubt that she had the body of a model, or a former model at least. Age was visible throughout her figure, but she was still satisfied by her appeared.
She strolled around her bedroom thinking of her next move. She remember Miranda's words, that the more 'interesting' she made the show, the more money she would make from clients. Ideas swirled through her mind: Maybe she would be tame and focus on household chores? Maybe a workout and some stretching? Or maybe she would be more provocative and masturbate openly on her bed?
***
Just as she was starting to get comfortable at the thought of anonymous men looking at her naked body, the phone suddenly rang:
"Hello," she answered.
"Hey mom," Dylan replied on the other line. "I hope I didn't wake you."
"No worries. I was already awake because of some business I need to take care of."
"That's good to hear. Anyway, my friend caught a horrible case of food poisoning last night so our trip to Vegas is delayed until another time. I'm at the gas station right now and I'm on my way home."
Audrey's heart nearly skipped a beat.
"What!? You're coming home now!? I thought you weren't coming back until next week?"
Dylan was taken by surprised at his mother's reaction. "Calm down, I thought you always used to complain that I don't visit you enough? But anyway, we're rescheduling our trip for later. Sorry if I'm interrupting your work or anything."
"Of course I want you home...but it's just...I'm in the middle of something which needs 100% of my attention. I'm sure you can understand that."
"Well no wonder you sound so edgy. Don't worry, I'll be really quiet, and I promise that you won't even know I'm there."
She took a deep breath. "I hate to say this, but do you think you can come back home tomorrow instead? I really need the house all to myself."
"Ugh...I didn't want to call you earlier and wake you up, but I already drove for several hours. I can turn back if it's that important to you."
"Don't," she replied. "Forget that I said any of this. I'll see you when you're back home."
"Okay, I didn't mean to ruin..."
***
Audrey hung up the phone before her son could reply, and she immediately called Miranda:
"Well good morning Audrey," she answered. "I didn't expect to hear from you so soon. I'm glad to see that you're off to a good start."
"That's the thing," Audrey meekly replied. "My son is on his way home, and I'm sorry to say that I'll have to cancel our arrangement for today. We can definitely reschedule something in the near future once his summer break is over."
"Reschedule?" Miranda asked. "Why would we do that? You've already peaked the interest of a number of wealthy clients who've just heard your phone conversation. I'm getting flooded with messages as we speak."
"So you expect me to prance around my home naked while my son is living here?"
"You make it sound like a bad thing. It's not as difficult as it seems. Believe me, you're going to be a highly compensated woman for each moment Dylan is there with you."
Audrey was completely stunned by the conversation. "Are you out of your mind!? You're crazy if you actually think that I'm going to spend the day naked with my own son."
"It's a free country, but I wouldn't cancel our deal if I were you," she coldly stated.
"And why not?"
"First," Miranda replied. "You've signed a written contract and I'll sue if you decide to breach. You'll have to get a lawyer and explain that you were involved in a sexually explicit endeavor."
"Wait a minute..."
"Secondly, I want you to know that webcam services that provide real life footage of actual mother/son duos are highly lucrative in this business. The last woman who did this made well over $50,000 for a day's work. It's a fairly simply decision on your end."
"I...I honestly don't know what you expect me to do?" Audrey replied in a stunned voice. "He's my son. Why can't you understand that?"
"I understand perfectly. I was in the same position nearly 10 years ago with my son, and now I run this company. It was tough at first, but I earned every penny I got, and we both loved it."
"I honestly can't believe that you're doing this to me. I can't do it. I won't and I refuse."
"Well, if you're not going to honor this agreement, then neither should I. What would your neighbors think if they went to their favorite porn site and saw a video clip of you undressing in your bathroom? I'm sure they'd all be interested to know that prim & proper Audrey is actually a cam whore. I can guarantee you that ALL of the men in this area will be using that clip to masturbate. And the women? Good luck making new friends after this."
Audrey's stomach was in knots and she felt sick. She felt trapped. She spent her entire life building the perfect reputation, and everything would soon come crashing down if she didn't obey.
"Fine," Audrey replied in a defeated tone. "I'll continue doing this. But don't expect me to be nude around him all day. I'll greet him at the door the way that he expects me to, and that's it. I don't want him involved in this."
"Fair enough. It's your call how you wish to proceed. Now get back to work."
Miranda hung up the phone before Audrey could reply.
***
After that conversation ended, Audrey immediately called her son:
"Hey mom," he answered. "I was just about the hit the road."
"Okay, but there's something really important that I want you to know."
"Sure, what's up."
"Things are going to be a lot different today," she replied, trying to sound upbeat. "It's only for today. I don't want you to freak out so I'm giving you an early warning."
"So that's why you didn't want me coming around," Dylan said like he figured it out. "Did you invite the seniors from the retirement home again to come play bingo at our house? I really didn't mind the last time you did that. I'll even help out if you want."
She took a deep breath. "No. It's not that. Have you ever heard of Nude Day before?"
"What Day? I don't think I heard you right."
"You heard me just fine," she replied, hiding her embarrassment. "It's called Nude Day. My new boss has an open mind to this sort of thing and wants me to give it a try. I really need this job and I have no problems being nude, so I agreed to it. It's a long story."
"Oh...so it's sort of like a spiritual thing?"
"Something like that. Obviously I didn't expect you to be coming back so soon or else I wouldn't have agreed to do it."
"So you're telling me that...you'll be nude all day?" he asked with a puzzled voice.
"Basically. Look, you mentioned earlier that you're willing to stay out of my business for a while if I'm busy; can I still hold you to that? Do you think you can spend the day in your room or at a friends house while I'm alone?"
"Of course. This sounds pretty important to you so I'll stay out of your way."
"Thank you," she replied in a sad tone. "I'm so sorry that your return home has to be like this, but it's for my job. I promise I'll make it up to you eventually."
"Don't be sorry mom. I've gotta go now. I'll be home in about an hour."
"See you soon. I love you."
"Love you too mom."
***
Audrey stood naked in the living room as she heard her son park in the driveway. She knew he was going to see her naked eventually, so she might as well get that out of the way.
Her heart pounded and her pulse raced at the thought of being naked in front of Dylan. For his entire life, she tried her best to set boundaries and to make sure he never saw her bare figure. Now here she was, offering herself for him to see.
The front door unlocked and the knob turned.
Before Dylan could see his naked mother, her reflexes immediately kicked in and she used one arm to cover both breasts, and her other hand to cover her vagina.
"Mom," he gasped, looking at her unclothed body.
"Dylan," she replied nervously. "Why are you staring at me!?"
It wasn't exactly the best answer, but it was the first thing that popped into her head. Having her son gaze at her body wasn't something she was used to.
"Oh, sorry. You're not wearing any clothes."
"Of course I know that," she replied sternly. "But that doesn't give you the right to gawk at my body. I'm your mother and this is inappropriate."
"I was expecting you to be a little more happy since you've called and emailed me almost everyday while I was at college. Plus you're not wearing any clothes!"
A sudden look of regret came over her face.
"You're right," she replied, calming down. "I'm just a little touchy over this whole thing."
She dropped both arms and let Dylan see her exposed breasts and vagina.
"Oh..." he gasped again. "You look...great...mom..."
"You were going to see my boobs anyway, so here they are. They're just boobs, and I'm sure you've seen a few vaginas before as well. You're already a grown man."
"So what next? Do we avoid each other all day?"
"I think that might be for the best," she said with regret. "Can I at least give you a hug? It's been so long since I've seen you, and I've missed you very much."
He smiled, "Sure, if you insist."
The tension in the room became even more awkward as both of them opened their arms and hugged each other.
Audrey ended the hug and winked at her son. "Come on, I'll help carry your things to your room. I've missed having you around."
***
It was 6pm and Audrey was still naked around the house. Dylan spent the day with his friends, leaving her home alone. She had almost forgotten that she was being watched by strangers and began to find comfort in her nudity. Hours were spent doing chores naked, lounging around the house, exercising & stretching, and even masturbating a few times.
Dylan arrived home from the day with his friends, and this time, he wasn't afraid of looking at his nude mother sitting on the couch watching tv.
"I'm surprised you're still committed to this," he said playfully. "You never struck me as a nudist."
She blushed, "I'm not a nudist. It's for a job and I always like to do my best."
"Well do you like it so far? It's weird seeing you like this in our living room."
Audrey crossed her legs and moved her arms so that her nipples and vagina were covered.
"To be perfectly honest with you, throughout the day I've practically forgotten that I was naked, except when you're around. It's a fairly liberating feelings and I can understand why nudists like being nude."
"It does look pretty comfortable," he replied with his eyes all over her body again.
"You're starting to gawk at me," she noted. "Don't forget that it's still completely inappropriate for you to see me like this. It's not normal."
"I can't help it. Mom or not, I've always thought that you're really hot. This just confirms it."
"Really?" she asked in disbelief. "That's news to me."
Audrey's phone suddenly beeped. "Hang on," she told him.
She checked it and saw a text message from Miranda: Keep this going. Clients are already sending big money your way. They want to see him naked with you.
She froze and was unsure of how to react. Her mind was a complete mess and filled with confusion. More than anything she couldn't believe how excited she felt in a sexual way.
"Are you okay mom?" he asked. "What is it?"
"I'm...I'm fine. It's just something from work."
"Okay. Well, if you need me, I'll be in my room."
She impulsively stopped him as he tried to walk away. "Wait...Dylan, this is going to sound extremely bizarre and I'm sure I'm going to regret this later, but if you're interested in nudism...why don't you join me for a while? You don't have to, and I don't expect you to. It's just an offer. I don't mind if you say no. It might even be better if you say no. I just want to be nice since we haven't done anything together for so long."
He paused and hesitated for a moment. "Um...sure."
"...Wait a minute, did you just say yes?"
"Well you asked didn't you? It's been a long time since we did anything fun together. Plus this whole thing seems kind of interesting."
"But...you're my son..." she stammered.
A puzzled expression came over his face. "So you don't want me doing this? You just asked me."
"It's a little awkward. But if you want to join me, then you can. It's your decision."
He didn't reply. Instead, he took the proactive approach and quickly stripped off his clothes while his helpless mother sat in disbelief. It was only a matter of moments before he got completely naked in the living room while standing in front of his mom.
"There," he said with a sigh. "This feels so liberating like you described it. I've always wanted to experience this with someone."
"You look so...grown," she said, looking down at his manhood.
"Thanks. So what should we do now? Just hang out and do naked stuff together?"
"I think it would be best if we sat down and watched tv together. I honestly didn't expect you to agree to this and I'm almost in shock right now."
"Relax mom, there's nothing to be ashamed of. We're both adults remember?"
"Of course."
Dylan sat down next to his mother and they were both completely naked. Audrey tried her best to keep her eyes on the evening news and away from her naked son sitting next to her, while Dylan occasionally glanced at his mother's breasts and legs.
Audrey's phone made another beeping noise and she received another text: Great job. You're earning more than I expected. Clients are asking you to touch his penis. Get to it.
Her jaw nearly dropped at the message. What surprised her the most wasn't the amount of money she may have been making from wealthy clients, but how she felt sexually. It was the most exciting thing she had done in a very long time, and it was intoxicating.
"Do you find this interesting?" she asked nervously.
"What do you mean?"
"The news. Do you think it's boring?"
"Kind of. In this day and age with the internet and everything, people can see the news anytime."
A sense of excitement came over her. "So how about something else? What do you normally watch when you're alone?"
"I usually watch darker stuff. You know, scary movies, dramas, science fiction."
"Do you watch porn?" she asked bluntly.
He was slightly taken aback, but tried to maintain his composure. "Sure I guess. All guys do. Why do you ask?"
"I recently upgraded our cable a few months ago and I was fairly surprised to find that the package came with a few dirty channels. Do you feel like doing something bad and watch adult programing with your mother?"
"Sure," he said skeptically, but excited. "I don't think I've ever turned down free porn before, and I don't intend on starting now."
She smiled, "This sounds like fun."
With a racing heart, Audrey picked up the remote control and switched to an adult channel. It was pure coincidence the current program on the television featured a younger man with a much older woman. There was an obvious tension in the room from what the video represented.
Audrey licked her lips and felt her heart rate continue to rise. In the corner of her eye she saw the growth of her son's inevitable erection starting to grow. The roles became reversed and this time it was Dylan who was now trying to cover his private parts.
"I'd say you look pretty excited," she teased.
He blushed and once again tried to cover himself. "A little bit. This is a lot more visually stimulating than watching the news."
"What do you find stimulating about it?" she asked curiously. "Does the age of the woman have anything to do with your excitement?"
"I'm attracted to older women if that's what you're asking. That's always been a preference of mine."
Her eyes darted back to his growing erection. "I'm starting to see that."
"Yeah, it's sort of got a mind of its own," he said, referring to his penis.
"I can help you with that if you want."
His eyes widened and he started talking nervously. "Are you serious? I mean, I don't want any misunderstandings here and for me to accidentally say something that's embarrassing. But I thought I heard you say...did you mean what I think you meant?"
Audrey put her hand on her son's bare leg. "Look, I know this is fairly unusual between family members, but if you can keep this a secret, I would be more than willing to take care of your erection for you with my hand. Think of it as a gift for completing your first semester of college."
"Sure," he replied with disbelief.
A rush of adrenaline flowed through Audrey's body as she moved her hand to her son's penis. She was too scared to look at it, so she kept her eyes on the pornographic images on the screen. Dylan on the other hand, had no trouble looking down to see his mother's hand on his raging hard cock. She gently squeezed and rubbed it, up and down, and began to caress it.
"Oh god that feels good," he moaned.
"You think so? I've heard from some men that erections can be quite painful and sore if it gets hard enough. Is that what you're going through right now? You feel so stiff."
She squeezed it hard and began to tug on it. She stroked it and quickly found a rhythm with her hand movement.
"You're right," he gasped. "It does hurt sometimes. I haven't been this hard in a very long time. But...um...you're doing a great job so far."
"I'm glad to be of service," she replied as she looked him in the eyes.
Her hand continued its rhythmic movements and she was officially giving her own son a handjob. Her eyes looked him over and she still couldn't get used to the sight of Dylan naked. She watched his throbbing hard penis being squeezed and pulled by her small hand. His facial expressions changed and his body moved every so often. She absolutely loved the fact that her big strong son was at the sexual mercy of her tiny little hand. It was empowering to her and incredibly thrilling in an erotic way.
"I'm almost there mom," he groaned. "Can you keep going until I finish?"
Hearing him call her 'mom' during a handjob sent a shiver down her spine. He needed permission to cum, and she didn't intend on keeping him waiting.
Her hand went on overdrive and she stroked him as fast as she could. She didn't care how sore her arm felt or how bad her muscles ached; she only cared about their sexual desires. Before long, spurt after spurt of his cum shot out from his cock and all over his body. He moaned loudly and was unashamed by it. When it was over, he was breathing heavily and her hand was covered in her son's cum.
"Oh my god," he moaned. "That was incredible. I can't believe you just did that for me."
"Neither can I," she replied, as if coming back to her maternal senses.
"Thank you."
"There's no need to thank me. Believe it or not, I enjoyed that as much as you did. And I think you need a shower to clean off this mess on your body. It's unhygienic to leave your orgasm there, not to mention that it lacks manners."
Audrey wanted to laugh at herself for once again acting like a prim & proper mother after giving her son an extremely inappropriate handjob.
"You're right. I was going to shower anyway. You're the best."
He got up to give her a kiss on the forehead, and when he turned to walk away, she compulsively licked her fingers clean.
For the very first time since their sexual encounter began, Audrey remembered that the entire event was being recorded by a webcam and was being watched by an untold number of people.
***
"You're a real natural at this," Miranda said over the telephone. "In all my years in this business, I don't think I've ever witnessed anything so enticing. Many of our clients are elated and have adequately compensated you for your services. Check your email. I took a picture for you."
Audrey opened her email using her mobile device and saw a screenshot which showed that she had earned over $20,000.
"I don't know what to say," she replied. "That's far more than I expected."
"You've certainly earned it. And like I said, our clients are wealthy. They aren't cheap. They're willing to pay more, but they need to see more in exchange."
"More? What more could I possibly do? I gave my son a handjob and I don't think I'll ever get over it."
"Sure you will," Miranda replied. "If I may be direct, I have a request from a client that Dylan fuck you in the ass. He's willing to pay top dollar depending on how well you perform."
"Anal sex? I...I don't know if I can go that far. Using my hand is one thing, but sex is something else."
"You'll do fine. I have faith in you. You're already the Mother of the Year as far as I'm concerned. I can assure you that your son has never been happier than he is now. Once you offer yourself to him again, he'll never want to leave your side."
Audrey paused and thought for a moment. "No guarantees. This has already gone further than I had anticipated. I can't promise you anything."
"Okay. Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?"
"Why not?"
"What was it like doing that to your son? I watched you on cam and your demeanor changed from being the 'perfect' lady to a vixen. You seemed like a completely new woman."
"Honestly, I don't know," Audrey replied. "But it felt like my mind was in a place it's never been before. I was there mentally, but a part of me felt possessed, like I was acting under compulsion."
"Did you enjoy it?"
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"It was the most intense feeling I've experienced in years. Yes, I enjoyed it."
Miranda laughed, "I'll let you go now. I'm sure your son doesn't want me taking up all of your precious time."
She hung up the phone and Audrey stood up, naked, and headed towards her son's room.
***
Audrey headed up the stairs with a sense of resolve. She made a plan; if Dylan wanted to continue, then she would continue with him. If Dylan regretted the handjob he received earlier, then she would end it. Deep down she already knew the answer.
She sat on her son's bed and waited for him to finish his shower. When the water shut off and he finished drying his hair, her heart began to race again. Nerves kicked in and her hands began to tremble.
Dylan entered his room wearing a towel around his waist, and saw his mother sitting naked on his bed.
"Mom," he gasped in surprise. "I didn't expect to find you here."
"Should I leave? If I'm invading your personal space, then let me know."
"No, you're not. I'll never get tired of seeing you naked like this."
She smiled, "I wanted to ask you about what I did earlier, with my hand. Did you think I crossed the line doing that? Did I go too far?"
"I think you already know my answer," he replied like it was so obvious. "It was a little different than our normal activities, but you'll never hear me complain about it."
Audrey stood up and extended her hand for her son to hold. "Come with me to my room. I have something you might like."
***
The two of them walked to her room. Once there, she sat on the edge of her bed naked and he was still standing in a towel.
"I know that today has been unusual for us," she said. "I would even say that it's been an overwhelming experience. Between us being naked together, and me giving you that handjob, I don't think our relationship will ever be the same again."
"Save yourself the guilt trip mom. To be perfectly honest, that's kind of been a fantasy of mine for years. You have no idea what was going through my mind when I heard you talking about Nude Day and how you would be naked this whole time."
She raised her eyebrows. "You're telling me that you've thought about me sexually before?"
"It's kind of a common thing for most guys," he shrugged. "Plus you're the ideal woman as far as I'm concerned. Any guy would be lucky to have you."
Audrey placed her hands behind her son's thighs and moved upwards, feeling his rear end. She caressed the back of his legs, up and down, while he stood in front of her.
"Then it must have been really exciting for you to see me naked when you came home this morning," she said, still caressing his legs.
"You have no idea," he nervously replied.
Audrey's hands moved to his rear end and stayed there.
"And the handjob I gave you? That must have been thrilling for you."
"It...It was."
"Are you interested in having sex with me?" she asked bluntly. "There won't be any vaginal penetration, just anal. You can take your time to think about it if you want. My feelings won't be hurt if you say no."
"This whole day seems way too good to be true," he replied suspiciously. "This has something to do with your boss, doesn't it?"
"I can't explain that right now. Maybe someday soon I will. But not right now. I hope you understand."
"What happens if I agree? Are we really going to, you know, do it?"
She nodded, "I'm a woman of my word."
"Then I think you know what my answer it," he smiled.
Audrey raised her hands so that the towel would be undone and it fell the floor. Dylan's penis was inches from her face and growing. She looked at it, admired it, and realized that her son had become a grown man.
Her lips parted and she took the head of the penis inside of her mouth and began to suck. She quickly bobbed on it, back and forth, getting the shaft of his cock wet with her saliva. Her lips formed an air tight O-shape and she sucked as hard as she could. When she finished, she released the suction which made a loud 'plop' sound that echoed in the room.
"You're all wet now," she said, looking up at him. "There's vaseline on the counter behind you. I'm assuming you've done this before."
Audrey turned around and crawled to the center of the bed. She was on her hands and knees, placing her face down on the bed so that her ass was pointed straight up in the air.
"God what a beautiful sight," he said, looking at his mother's exposed asshole.
"It's not something you should have ever seen, but thanks. And be sure to use plenty of vaseline. It's a delicate area."
Her heart rate and adrenaline both began to rise as they did earlier. She felt two of her son's fingers apply a generous helping of vaseline to the outer ring of her anus, before eventually entering inside of her hole to coat her rectum.
It wasn't her first time receiving anal, so she knew what to do. She knew to relax her anal muscles as the fingers probed her tiny little hole. She knew to relax when she felt the tip of her son's penis press against her anus. She knew to relax and to hold herself still as her son grabbed her waist and gently started to push. A small yelp escaped her lips.
She enjoyed feeling the long hard shaft of Dylan's cock slide inside her rectum, and then she came to the realization that this was being watched by an untold number of rich internet users. She was getting anally fucked by her own son for the viewing pleasure of others.
A sudden rush came over her like she never felt before. Her inner-exhibitionist along with the ultimate taboo of mother/son i****t was overwhelming to her senses.
As her anus and rectum adjusted to the size of a penetrating cock, Dylan started going harder and faster. He easily slid in and out thanks to the extra lubrication, and Audrey started voicing her approval.
"Oh gosh," she whimpered. "That feel so good."
"Does he hurt?" he stopped to ask.
"Only a little. But it feels amazing. Keep going. Do it harder."
Before long, his raging hard cock began slamming her rear end. She moaned loudly and breathed heavily. She brought her fingers down to touch her throbbing clitoris and then she yelled out loud. The sexual feeling was intense for both of them as he continued slamming his cock inside of her asshole as she played with her clit.
"Oh shit! I'm about to cum!" Dylan cried.
"Don't stop...Don't stop...Do it as hard as you can..."
Audrey then clenched her rectal muscles as hard as she could so that her anal grip was tighter and Dylan would have to fuck her harder. She knew the feeling for him must have been sensational. She heard him moan and whimper like a small puppy, and she loved it. For the second time that day, she had complete sexual power over him and it was an incredible turn-on for her.
It wasn't long before she felt her son's cum start to flow down her rectal canal. She fingered her clit as fast as she could and she came the same time as her son. Dylan shot load after load of his cum down his mother's rectum, and Audrey found herself squirting heavily on her bed sheet.
When it was over, they both breathed heavily in exhaustion, lying next to each other sweaty and naked. Dylan wrapped his arms around his mother and held her for a while. When she finally regained her senses after that powerful orgasm, she turned so that they were face to face, they smiled, and then they kissed each other passionately.
***
It was early the next morning and Dylan was still asleep. Audrey sat in the dining room alone wearing a silk robe as she talked to Miranda on the phone.
"Congratulations on a job well done," Miranda said. "I must say, I've certainly gained a lot of respect for you after what you've done."
"Really? Why is that?"
"Because you're a business woman like me. You're willing to do whatever it takes to get the job done, and you've made both of us a lot of money for it. You're also a good mother who's willing to do whatever it takes to keep her son happy. You should be proud of yourself."
"That's an interesting way of looking at things," Audrey replied. "I woke up this morning wondering if it was all a dream. I can't believe I did any of that with my own son."
"But you enjoyed it didn't you? Everyone who viewed that webcam saw how lustful you became and how much you squirted. It's undeniable."
"And I'm not denying it. It was the most sexually fulfilling experience of my life."
"Then you should tell him about the webcam so that you two can work for me. I'll make both of you very rich."
"I do plan on telling him," Audrey replied. "I think he deserves to know, and I want to be honest with him about this experience."
"You know that he still wants you right? He's never going to stop wanting you."
"I know."
"Then you two should continue doing this," Miranda said light-heartedly. "My clients won't stop messaging me about your next show. It's an incredibly rare treat for those of us who enjoy the sight of actual i****t taking place. You'll make a lot of money working for me."
Audrey smiled, "If Dylan and I continue doing this, it won't be for the money. It'll be because we love doing it."
Growing up she was always the 'good girl.' She worked hard in school and paid her way through college with a part time modeling career. Modeling had always been a passion of hers and she had a natural talent for it.
In her adult life she became the pillar of the community. Everyone loved being around her and doing business in real estate was easy as a result. She was one of the most financially successful people in the neighborhood, and she gave back whenever she could, participating in charity events and PTA meetings.
The recent downturn in the housing market was trouble for her financially. She was still paying for her son's expensive college education, and she was accustomed to a certain lifestyle that she worked so hard to archive.
She tried her best to look for extra modeling work for women her age. But at 43 years of age, it wasn't easy anymore. She sent out resumes and worked the audition circuit, but success was no longer assured. Things changed the day she visited a particular modeling agency...
Perfect Suburban Mother
The doorbell rang early that morning. When Audrey opened the front door, she saw a sophisticated looking woman, early-50's in age, wearing stylish designer clothes and expensive jewelry.
"You must be Audrey," the lady said. "My name is Miranda. I'm the managing director of the local modeling agency and I believe you took some test shots for us recently."
The two women smiled at each other and shook hands.
"That's me. I've seen in you in the studio before, but we've never formally met. Please come in!"
Audrey was beaming with excitement as the two women sat down in the living room couch. She knew that a personal visit by the boss could only be a good thing.
"I'm sure you must be wondering what I'm doing here," Miranda said.
"A job offer I hope. I've applied to quite a few agencies and I haven't had much luck so far."
"That's rather unfortunate for a beautiful woman such as yourself. But I'm happy to say that your luck is about to change. I was looking through a pile of our recent applicants, and you really caught my eye."
"Well I'm very happy to hear that," Audrey smiled.
Miranda nodded without expression. "You have precisely the right background and personal story I'm looking for. Sure there are plenty of attractive women out there. But what separates you from other models your age is that you're a classy business woman who's also a prominent member of society. I'm absolutely positive that our clientele would be very interested in what you have to offer."
"I'm glad you see that in me," Audrey replied proudly. "I've always been a motivated and energetic person in life. I'm also a big believer in creating a strong bond within the community. So it would definitely be nice to work with someone like you who appreciates that."
"We're going to get along just fine," she nodded.
"So what kind of work did you have in mind for me?"
"You currently live alone, is that correct?" Miranda asked. "The form you filled out says you have a son, but that he recently moved out to college."
"That's right. But he's planning on coming back in two weeks for his summer break."
"Good timing. What I'm preparing to offer you is a very generous deal. You see, my business continues to strive based on women like you; women who are everyday soccer moms, but who also like to indulge and explore their sexual side."
Audrey shook her head in disbelief. "I'm sorry, there must be some sort of misunderstanding here. I contacted your agency because I'm interested in modeling gigs for clothing companies. I'm not interested in anything involving sex or nudity. I apologize if I misled you in any way."
"Don't apologize. There's no mistake here. I know exactly what I want and you're it."
Miranda opened her designer purse and took out a small envelope, handing it over to Audrey.
"What's this?"
"It's a $5,000 signing bonus if you agree to work with us. Are you familiar with how webcams work?"
"I use it sometimes to talk to friends and family over the internet," Audrey skeptically replied. "But obviously you're talking about the adult kind of web cams."
"You catch on fast," Miranda smiled.
"There are thousands of other girls out there who are much younger than me and would do this for half the price. So why are you asking me about this?"
A sly grin appeared on Miranda's face. "College girls are a dime a dozen. I want the perfect suburban mother. What men are really interested in these days are women who are smart and sophisticated like you are. Your background and the way you look sells, and you could make a lot of money doing this."
"I'm sorry," Audrey replied. "There's no way I could ever involve myself in anything that's pornographic. It's not for me. Besides, if anyone ever finds out, I'd..."
"I can tell you with absolute certainty that none of our members live in this area. Our clientele is mostly from the east coast and Europe. I can also assure you that none of the content you produce will ever float around the internet because of the strict provisions we have."
Audrey took a deep breath and thought for a moment. "I don't know. Growing up I promised myself and my parents that I would never do anything like this when I started modeling."
"They won't find out. No one will ever find out aside from myself, my employees, and our clients- all of whom have signed nondisclosure agreements."
"So what do I have to do?" she asked cautiously.
"Just be yourself," Miranda simply stated. "We'll install hidden web cams throughout your house, which will be activated for only a 24 hour period. Our clients pay to watch the video feeds."
"You're telling me that wealthy men are willing to pay thousands of dollars to see me lounge around the house all day doing nothing?"
"No. You'll be required to be naked at all times."
Audrey froze and was at a complete loss for words.
"This must be some sort of mistake," Audrey meekly replied. "I'm not an exhibitionist in any way, and this was only meant to be a side job for extra cash."
"There's no mistake here. I've been in this business for a very long time and I recognize adventurous women when I see them. You have the potential to make a lot of money, and I can tell you're longing for some excitement in your life."
"How much will I get paid?" she asked softly.
Miranda smiled, "That depends on how interesting you are. If you agree to this, you'll be the highest billed woman for our Nude Day event next Friday, and I would need you naked all day. The more interesting and provocative you are, the more attention you'll receive from wealthy clients."
"Can you guarantee that no one in this area will ever know about this? I don't think I could ever forgive myself if my friends or family found out. My life would be completely ruined."
"You have my guarantee. There's no one in this area who's registered to watch these video feeds. And like I said earlier, we have a strict policy with our clients. How else could we convince prim & proper women like yourself to work for us?"
"Fine," Audrey hesitantly agreed. "I'll do it, but only on one condition."
"Name it."
"This is only for your Nude Day event. I want the cameras removed from my house afterwards."
Miranda smiled and pulled a contract out of her purse. "That can easily be arranged. But I must warn you, most women in your position find this line of work to be addicting."
***
It was 8 am on Nude Day. The week had been filled with nerves for Audrey in anticipation of the deal, but she convinced herself she was doing the right thing.
'It's just this once,' she told herself as she looked in the mirror. 'Once and I'll never do it again. It's harmless and no one will ever find out.'
After washing herself in the bathroom, she put her hands on the knot of her robe and took a deep breath. The cameras installed in her bathroom were watching, along with an unknown number of clients.
Her fingers untied the knot and she slid the robe off. She stood in front of the mirror completely naked. There was no doubt that she had the body of a model, or a former model at least. Age was visible throughout her figure, but she was still satisfied by her appeared.
She strolled around her bedroom thinking of her next move. She remember Miranda's words, that the more 'interesting' she made the show, the more money she would make from clients. Ideas swirled through her mind: Maybe she would be tame and focus on household chores? Maybe a workout and some stretching? Or maybe she would be more provocative and masturbate openly on her bed?
***
Just as she was starting to get comfortable at the thought of anonymous men looking at her naked body, the phone suddenly rang:
"Hello," she answered.
"Hey mom," Dylan replied on the other line. "I hope I didn't wake you."
"No worries. I was already awake because of some business I need to take care of."
"That's good to hear. Anyway, my friend caught a horrible case of food poisoning last night so our trip to Vegas is delayed until another time. I'm at the gas station right now and I'm on my way home."
Audrey's heart nearly skipped a beat.
"What!? You're coming home now!? I thought you weren't coming back until next week?"
Dylan was taken by surprised at his mother's reaction. "Calm down, I thought you always used to complain that I don't visit you enough? But anyway, we're rescheduling our trip for later. Sorry if I'm interrupting your work or anything."
"Of course I want you home...but it's just...I'm in the middle of something which needs 100% of my attention. I'm sure you can understand that."
"Well no wonder you sound so edgy. Don't worry, I'll be really quiet, and I promise that you won't even know I'm there."
She took a deep breath. "I hate to say this, but do you think you can come back home tomorrow instead? I really need the house all to myself."
"Ugh...I didn't want to call you earlier and wake you up, but I already drove for several hours. I can turn back if it's that important to you."
"Don't," she replied. "Forget that I said any of this. I'll see you when you're back home."
"Okay, I didn't mean to ruin..."
***
Audrey hung up the phone before her son could reply, and she immediately called Miranda:
"Well good morning Audrey," she answered. "I didn't expect to hear from you so soon. I'm glad to see that you're off to a good start."
"That's the thing," Audrey meekly replied. "My son is on his way home, and I'm sorry to say that I'll have to cancel our arrangement for today. We can definitely reschedule something in the near future once his summer break is over."
"Reschedule?" Miranda asked. "Why would we do that? You've already peaked the interest of a number of wealthy clients who've just heard your phone conversation. I'm getting flooded with messages as we speak."
"So you expect me to prance around my home naked while my son is living here?"
"You make it sound like a bad thing. It's not as difficult as it seems. Believe me, you're going to be a highly compensated woman for each moment Dylan is there with you."
Audrey was completely stunned by the conversation. "Are you out of your mind!? You're crazy if you actually think that I'm going to spend the day naked with my own son."
"It's a free country, but I wouldn't cancel our deal if I were you," she coldly stated.
"And why not?"
"First," Miranda replied. "You've signed a written contract and I'll sue if you decide to breach. You'll have to get a lawyer and explain that you were involved in a sexually explicit endeavor."
"Wait a minute..."
"Secondly, I want you to know that webcam services that provide real life footage of actual mother/son duos are highly lucrative in this business. The last woman who did this made well over $50,000 for a day's work. It's a fairly simply decision on your end."
"I...I honestly don't know what you expect me to do?" Audrey replied in a stunned voice. "He's my son. Why can't you understand that?"
"I understand perfectly. I was in the same position nearly 10 years ago with my son, and now I run this company. It was tough at first, but I earned every penny I got, and we both loved it."
"I honestly can't believe that you're doing this to me. I can't do it. I won't and I refuse."
"Well, if you're not going to honor this agreement, then neither should I. What would your neighbors think if they went to their favorite porn site and saw a video clip of you undressing in your bathroom? I'm sure they'd all be interested to know that prim & proper Audrey is actually a cam whore. I can guarantee you that ALL of the men in this area will be using that clip to masturbate. And the women? Good luck making new friends after this."
Audrey's stomach was in knots and she felt sick. She felt trapped. She spent her entire life building the perfect reputation, and everything would soon come crashing down if she didn't obey.
"Fine," Audrey replied in a defeated tone. "I'll continue doing this. But don't expect me to be nude around him all day. I'll greet him at the door the way that he expects me to, and that's it. I don't want him involved in this."
"Fair enough. It's your call how you wish to proceed. Now get back to work."
Miranda hung up the phone before Audrey could reply.
***
After that conversation ended, Audrey immediately called her son:
"Hey mom," he answered. "I was just about the hit the road."
"Okay, but there's something really important that I want you to know."
"Sure, what's up."
"Things are going to be a lot different today," she replied, trying to sound upbeat. "It's only for today. I don't want you to freak out so I'm giving you an early warning."
"So that's why you didn't want me coming around," Dylan said like he figured it out. "Did you invite the seniors from the retirement home again to come play bingo at our house? I really didn't mind the last time you did that. I'll even help out if you want."
She took a deep breath. "No. It's not that. Have you ever heard of Nude Day before?"
"What Day? I don't think I heard you right."
"You heard me just fine," she replied, hiding her embarrassment. "It's called Nude Day. My new boss has an open mind to this sort of thing and wants me to give it a try. I really need this job and I have no problems being nude, so I agreed to it. It's a long story."
"Oh...so it's sort of like a spiritual thing?"
"Something like that. Obviously I didn't expect you to be coming back so soon or else I wouldn't have agreed to do it."
"So you're telling me that...you'll be nude all day?" he asked with a puzzled voice.
"Basically. Look, you mentioned earlier that you're willing to stay out of my business for a while if I'm busy; can I still hold you to that? Do you think you can spend the day in your room or at a friends house while I'm alone?"
"Of course. This sounds pretty important to you so I'll stay out of your way."
"Thank you," she replied in a sad tone. "I'm so sorry that your return home has to be like this, but it's for my job. I promise I'll make it up to you eventually."
"Don't be sorry mom. I've gotta go now. I'll be home in about an hour."
"See you soon. I love you."
"Love you too mom."
***
Audrey stood naked in the living room as she heard her son park in the driveway. She knew he was going to see her naked eventually, so she might as well get that out of the way.
Her heart pounded and her pulse raced at the thought of being naked in front of Dylan. For his entire life, she tried her best to set boundaries and to make sure he never saw her bare figure. Now here she was, offering herself for him to see.
The front door unlocked and the knob turned.
Before Dylan could see his naked mother, her reflexes immediately kicked in and she used one arm to cover both breasts, and her other hand to cover her vagina.
"Mom," he gasped, looking at her unclothed body.
"Dylan," she replied nervously. "Why are you staring at me!?"
It wasn't exactly the best answer, but it was the first thing that popped into her head. Having her son gaze at her body wasn't something she was used to.
"Oh, sorry. You're not wearing any clothes."
"Of course I know that," she replied sternly. "But that doesn't give you the right to gawk at my body. I'm your mother and this is inappropriate."
"I was expecting you to be a little more happy since you've called and emailed me almost everyday while I was at college. Plus you're not wearing any clothes!"
A sudden look of regret came over her face.
"You're right," she replied, calming down. "I'm just a little touchy over this whole thing."
She dropped both arms and let Dylan see her exposed breasts and vagina.
"Oh..." he gasped again. "You look...great...mom..."
"You were going to see my boobs anyway, so here they are. They're just boobs, and I'm sure you've seen a few vaginas before as well. You're already a grown man."
"So what next? Do we avoid each other all day?"
"I think that might be for the best," she said with regret. "Can I at least give you a hug? It's been so long since I've seen you, and I've missed you very much."
He smiled, "Sure, if you insist."
The tension in the room became even more awkward as both of them opened their arms and hugged each other.
Audrey ended the hug and winked at her son. "Come on, I'll help carry your things to your room. I've missed having you around."
***
It was 6pm and Audrey was still naked around the house. Dylan spent the day with his friends, leaving her home alone. She had almost forgotten that she was being watched by strangers and began to find comfort in her nudity. Hours were spent doing chores naked, lounging around the house, exercising & stretching, and even masturbating a few times.
Dylan arrived home from the day with his friends, and this time, he wasn't afraid of looking at his nude mother sitting on the couch watching tv.
"I'm surprised you're still committed to this," he said playfully. "You never struck me as a nudist."
She blushed, "I'm not a nudist. It's for a job and I always like to do my best."
"Well do you like it so far? It's weird seeing you like this in our living room."
Audrey crossed her legs and moved her arms so that her nipples and vagina were covered.
"To be perfectly honest with you, throughout the day I've practically forgotten that I was naked, except when you're around. It's a fairly liberating feelings and I can understand why nudists like being nude."
"It does look pretty comfortable," he replied with his eyes all over her body again.
"You're starting to gawk at me," she noted. "Don't forget that it's still completely inappropriate for you to see me like this. It's not normal."
"I can't help it. Mom or not, I've always thought that you're really hot. This just confirms it."
"Really?" she asked in disbelief. "That's news to me."
Audrey's phone suddenly beeped. "Hang on," she told him.
She checked it and saw a text message from Miranda: Keep this going. Clients are already sending big money your way. They want to see him naked with you.
She froze and was unsure of how to react. Her mind was a complete mess and filled with confusion. More than anything she couldn't believe how excited she felt in a sexual way.
"Are you okay mom?" he asked. "What is it?"
"I'm...I'm fine. It's just something from work."
"Okay. Well, if you need me, I'll be in my room."
She impulsively stopped him as he tried to walk away. "Wait...Dylan, this is going to sound extremely bizarre and I'm sure I'm going to regret this later, but if you're interested in nudism...why don't you join me for a while? You don't have to, and I don't expect you to. It's just an offer. I don't mind if you say no. It might even be better if you say no. I just want to be nice since we haven't done anything together for so long."
He paused and hesitated for a moment. "Um...sure."
"...Wait a minute, did you just say yes?"
"Well you asked didn't you? It's been a long time since we did anything fun together. Plus this whole thing seems kind of interesting."
"But...you're my son..." she stammered.
A puzzled expression came over his face. "So you don't want me doing this? You just asked me."
"It's a little awkward. But if you want to join me, then you can. It's your decision."
He didn't reply. Instead, he took the proactive approach and quickly stripped off his clothes while his helpless mother sat in disbelief. It was only a matter of moments before he got completely naked in the living room while standing in front of his mom.
"There," he said with a sigh. "This feels so liberating like you described it. I've always wanted to experience this with someone."
"You look so...grown," she said, looking down at his manhood.
"Thanks. So what should we do now? Just hang out and do naked stuff together?"
"I think it would be best if we sat down and watched tv together. I honestly didn't expect you to agree to this and I'm almost in shock right now."
"Relax mom, there's nothing to be ashamed of. We're both adults remember?"
"Of course."
Dylan sat down next to his mother and they were both completely naked. Audrey tried her best to keep her eyes on the evening news and away from her naked son sitting next to her, while Dylan occasionally glanced at his mother's breasts and legs.
Audrey's phone made another beeping noise and she received another text: Great job. You're earning more than I expected. Clients are asking you to touch his penis. Get to it.
Her jaw nearly dropped at the message. What surprised her the most wasn't the amount of money she may have been making from wealthy clients, but how she felt sexually. It was the most exciting thing she had done in a very long time, and it was intoxicating.
"Do you find this interesting?" she asked nervously.
"What do you mean?"
"The news. Do you think it's boring?"
"Kind of. In this day and age with the internet and everything, people can see the news anytime."
A sense of excitement came over her. "So how about something else? What do you normally watch when you're alone?"
"I usually watch darker stuff. You know, scary movies, dramas, science fiction."
"Do you watch porn?" she asked bluntly.
He was slightly taken aback, but tried to maintain his composure. "Sure I guess. All guys do. Why do you ask?"
"I recently upgraded our cable a few months ago and I was fairly surprised to find that the package came with a few dirty channels. Do you feel like doing something bad and watch adult programing with your mother?"
"Sure," he said skeptically, but excited. "I don't think I've ever turned down free porn before, and I don't intend on starting now."
She smiled, "This sounds like fun."
With a racing heart, Audrey picked up the remote control and switched to an adult channel. It was pure coincidence the current program on the television featured a younger man with a much older woman. There was an obvious tension in the room from what the video represented.
Audrey licked her lips and felt her heart rate continue to rise. In the corner of her eye she saw the growth of her son's inevitable erection starting to grow. The roles became reversed and this time it was Dylan who was now trying to cover his private parts.
"I'd say you look pretty excited," she teased.
He blushed and once again tried to cover himself. "A little bit. This is a lot more visually stimulating than watching the news."
"What do you find stimulating about it?" she asked curiously. "Does the age of the woman have anything to do with your excitement?"
"I'm attracted to older women if that's what you're asking. That's always been a preference of mine."
Her eyes darted back to his growing erection. "I'm starting to see that."
"Yeah, it's sort of got a mind of its own," he said, referring to his penis.
"I can help you with that if you want."
His eyes widened and he started talking nervously. "Are you serious? I mean, I don't want any misunderstandings here and for me to accidentally say something that's embarrassing. But I thought I heard you say...did you mean what I think you meant?"
Audrey put her hand on her son's bare leg. "Look, I know this is fairly unusual between family members, but if you can keep this a secret, I would be more than willing to take care of your erection for you with my hand. Think of it as a gift for completing your first semester of college."
"Sure," he replied with disbelief.
A rush of adrenaline flowed through Audrey's body as she moved her hand to her son's penis. She was too scared to look at it, so she kept her eyes on the pornographic images on the screen. Dylan on the other hand, had no trouble looking down to see his mother's hand on his raging hard cock. She gently squeezed and rubbed it, up and down, and began to caress it.
"Oh god that feels good," he moaned.
"You think so? I've heard from some men that erections can be quite painful and sore if it gets hard enough. Is that what you're going through right now? You feel so stiff."
She squeezed it hard and began to tug on it. She stroked it and quickly found a rhythm with her hand movement.
"You're right," he gasped. "It does hurt sometimes. I haven't been this hard in a very long time. But...um...you're doing a great job so far."
"I'm glad to be of service," she replied as she looked him in the eyes.
Her hand continued its rhythmic movements and she was officially giving her own son a handjob. Her eyes looked him over and she still couldn't get used to the sight of Dylan naked. She watched his throbbing hard penis being squeezed and pulled by her small hand. His facial expressions changed and his body moved every so often. She absolutely loved the fact that her big strong son was at the sexual mercy of her tiny little hand. It was empowering to her and incredibly thrilling in an erotic way.
"I'm almost there mom," he groaned. "Can you keep going until I finish?"
Hearing him call her 'mom' during a handjob sent a shiver down her spine. He needed permission to cum, and she didn't intend on keeping him waiting.
Her hand went on overdrive and she stroked him as fast as she could. She didn't care how sore her arm felt or how bad her muscles ached; she only cared about their sexual desires. Before long, spurt after spurt of his cum shot out from his cock and all over his body. He moaned loudly and was unashamed by it. When it was over, he was breathing heavily and her hand was covered in her son's cum.
"Oh my god," he moaned. "That was incredible. I can't believe you just did that for me."
"Neither can I," she replied, as if coming back to her maternal senses.
"Thank you."
"There's no need to thank me. Believe it or not, I enjoyed that as much as you did. And I think you need a shower to clean off this mess on your body. It's unhygienic to leave your orgasm there, not to mention that it lacks manners."
Audrey wanted to laugh at herself for once again acting like a prim & proper mother after giving her son an extremely inappropriate handjob.
"You're right. I was going to shower anyway. You're the best."
He got up to give her a kiss on the forehead, and when he turned to walk away, she compulsively licked her fingers clean.
For the very first time since their sexual encounter began, Audrey remembered that the entire event was being recorded by a webcam and was being watched by an untold number of people.
***
"You're a real natural at this," Miranda said over the telephone. "In all my years in this business, I don't think I've ever witnessed anything so enticing. Many of our clients are elated and have adequately compensated you for your services. Check your email. I took a picture for you."
Audrey opened her email using her mobile device and saw a screenshot which showed that she had earned over $20,000.
"I don't know what to say," she replied. "That's far more than I expected."
"You've certainly earned it. And like I said, our clients are wealthy. They aren't cheap. They're willing to pay more, but they need to see more in exchange."
"More? What more could I possibly do? I gave my son a handjob and I don't think I'll ever get over it."
"Sure you will," Miranda replied. "If I may be direct, I have a request from a client that Dylan fuck you in the ass. He's willing to pay top dollar depending on how well you perform."
"Anal sex? I...I don't know if I can go that far. Using my hand is one thing, but sex is something else."
"You'll do fine. I have faith in you. You're already the Mother of the Year as far as I'm concerned. I can assure you that your son has never been happier than he is now. Once you offer yourself to him again, he'll never want to leave your side."
Audrey paused and thought for a moment. "No guarantees. This has already gone further than I had anticipated. I can't promise you anything."
"Okay. Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?"
"Why not?"
"What was it like doing that to your son? I watched you on cam and your demeanor changed from being the 'perfect' lady to a vixen. You seemed like a completely new woman."
"Honestly, I don't know," Audrey replied. "But it felt like my mind was in a place it's never been before. I was there mentally, but a part of me felt possessed, like I was acting under compulsion."
"Did you enjoy it?"
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"It was the most intense feeling I've experienced in years. Yes, I enjoyed it."
Miranda laughed, "I'll let you go now. I'm sure your son doesn't want me taking up all of your precious time."
She hung up the phone and Audrey stood up, naked, and headed towards her son's room.
***
Audrey headed up the stairs with a sense of resolve. She made a plan; if Dylan wanted to continue, then she would continue with him. If Dylan regretted the handjob he received earlier, then she would end it. Deep down she already knew the answer.
She sat on her son's bed and waited for him to finish his shower. When the water shut off and he finished drying his hair, her heart began to race again. Nerves kicked in and her hands began to tremble.
Dylan entered his room wearing a towel around his waist, and saw his mother sitting naked on his bed.
"Mom," he gasped in surprise. "I didn't expect to find you here."
"Should I leave? If I'm invading your personal space, then let me know."
"No, you're not. I'll never get tired of seeing you naked like this."
She smiled, "I wanted to ask you about what I did earlier, with my hand. Did you think I crossed the line doing that? Did I go too far?"
"I think you already know my answer," he replied like it was so obvious. "It was a little different than our normal activities, but you'll never hear me complain about it."
Audrey stood up and extended her hand for her son to hold. "Come with me to my room. I have something you might like."
***
The two of them walked to her room. Once there, she sat on the edge of her bed naked and he was still standing in a towel.
"I know that today has been unusual for us," she said. "I would even say that it's been an overwhelming experience. Between us being naked together, and me giving you that handjob, I don't think our relationship will ever be the same again."
"Save yourself the guilt trip mom. To be perfectly honest, that's kind of been a fantasy of mine for years. You have no idea what was going through my mind when I heard you talking about Nude Day and how you would be naked this whole time."
She raised her eyebrows. "You're telling me that you've thought about me sexually before?"
"It's kind of a common thing for most guys," he shrugged. "Plus you're the ideal woman as far as I'm concerned. Any guy would be lucky to have you."
Audrey placed her hands behind her son's thighs and moved upwards, feeling his rear end. She caressed the back of his legs, up and down, while he stood in front of her.
"Then it must have been really exciting for you to see me naked when you came home this morning," she said, still caressing his legs.
"You have no idea," he nervously replied.
Audrey's hands moved to his rear end and stayed there.
"And the handjob I gave you? That must have been thrilling for you."
"It...It was."
"Are you interested in having sex with me?" she asked bluntly. "There won't be any vaginal penetration, just anal. You can take your time to think about it if you want. My feelings won't be hurt if you say no."
"This whole day seems way too good to be true," he replied suspiciously. "This has something to do with your boss, doesn't it?"
"I can't explain that right now. Maybe someday soon I will. But not right now. I hope you understand."
"What happens if I agree? Are we really going to, you know, do it?"
She nodded, "I'm a woman of my word."
"Then I think you know what my answer it," he smiled.
Audrey raised her hands so that the towel would be undone and it fell the floor. Dylan's penis was inches from her face and growing. She looked at it, admired it, and realized that her son had become a grown man.
Her lips parted and she took the head of the penis inside of her mouth and began to suck. She quickly bobbed on it, back and forth, getting the shaft of his cock wet with her saliva. Her lips formed an air tight O-shape and she sucked as hard as she could. When she finished, she released the suction which made a loud 'plop' sound that echoed in the room.
"You're all wet now," she said, looking up at him. "There's vaseline on the counter behind you. I'm assuming you've done this before."
Audrey turned around and crawled to the center of the bed. She was on her hands and knees, placing her face down on the bed so that her ass was pointed straight up in the air.
"God what a beautiful sight," he said, looking at his mother's exposed asshole.
"It's not something you should have ever seen, but thanks. And be sure to use plenty of vaseline. It's a delicate area."
Her heart rate and adrenaline both began to rise as they did earlier. She felt two of her son's fingers apply a generous helping of vaseline to the outer ring of her anus, before eventually entering inside of her hole to coat her rectum.
It wasn't her first time receiving anal, so she knew what to do. She knew to relax her anal muscles as the fingers probed her tiny little hole. She knew to relax when she felt the tip of her son's penis press against her anus. She knew to relax and to hold herself still as her son grabbed her waist and gently started to push. A small yelp escaped her lips.
She enjoyed feeling the long hard shaft of Dylan's cock slide inside her rectum, and then she came to the realization that this was being watched by an untold number of rich internet users. She was getting anally fucked by her own son for the viewing pleasure of others.
A sudden rush came over her like she never felt before. Her inner-exhibitionist along with the ultimate taboo of mother/son i****t was overwhelming to her senses.
As her anus and rectum adjusted to the size of a penetrating cock, Dylan started going harder and faster. He easily slid in and out thanks to the extra lubrication, and Audrey started voicing her approval.
"Oh gosh," she whimpered. "That feel so good."
"Does he hurt?" he stopped to ask.
"Only a little. But it feels amazing. Keep going. Do it harder."
Before long, his raging hard cock began slamming her rear end. She moaned loudly and breathed heavily. She brought her fingers down to touch her throbbing clitoris and then she yelled out loud. The sexual feeling was intense for both of them as he continued slamming his cock inside of her asshole as she played with her clit.
"Oh shit! I'm about to cum!" Dylan cried.
"Don't stop...Don't stop...Do it as hard as you can..."
Audrey then clenched her rectal muscles as hard as she could so that her anal grip was tighter and Dylan would have to fuck her harder. She knew the feeling for him must have been sensational. She heard him moan and whimper like a small puppy, and she loved it. For the second time that day, she had complete sexual power over him and it was an incredible turn-on for her.
It wasn't long before she felt her son's cum start to flow down her rectal canal. She fingered her clit as fast as she could and she came the same time as her son. Dylan shot load after load of his cum down his mother's rectum, and Audrey found herself squirting heavily on her bed sheet.
When it was over, they both breathed heavily in exhaustion, lying next to each other sweaty and naked. Dylan wrapped his arms around his mother and held her for a while. When she finally regained her senses after that powerful orgasm, she turned so that they were face to face, they smiled, and then they kissed each other passionately.
***
It was early the next morning and Dylan was still asleep. Audrey sat in the dining room alone wearing a silk robe as she talked to Miranda on the phone.
"Congratulations on a job well done," Miranda said. "I must say, I've certainly gained a lot of respect for you after what you've done."
"Really? Why is that?"
"Because you're a business woman like me. You're willing to do whatever it takes to get the job done, and you've made both of us a lot of money for it. You're also a good mother who's willing to do whatever it takes to keep her son happy. You should be proud of yourself."
"That's an interesting way of looking at things," Audrey replied. "I woke up this morning wondering if it was all a dream. I can't believe I did any of that with my own son."
"But you enjoyed it didn't you? Everyone who viewed that webcam saw how lustful you became and how much you squirted. It's undeniable."
"And I'm not denying it. It was the most sexually fulfilling experience of my life."
"Then you should tell him about the webcam so that you two can work for me. I'll make both of you very rich."
"I do plan on telling him," Audrey replied. "I think he deserves to know, and I want to be honest with him about this experience."
"You know that he still wants you right? He's never going to stop wanting you."
"I know."
"Then you two should continue doing this," Miranda said light-heartedly. "My clients won't stop messaging me about your next show. It's an incredibly rare treat for those of us who enjoy the sight of actual i****t taking place. You'll make a lot of money working for me."
Audrey smiled, "If Dylan and I continue doing this, it won't be for the money. It'll be because we love doing it."
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