She smiled, and typed. It seemed like she was typing forever and yet it was only a few characters that came on the screen, “sure, bb”.
Steve’s mom got out of the chair and moved it aside as she took several steps back to the bed. She sat at the foot of the bed and there was a remote-control there. He had seen it many times before and figured it was for the TV. Instead, it was for the web cam and she suddenly zoomed the lens closer to her as she got comfortable on the bed further from the computer. Within seconds, she lifted her ass off the bed and within seconds her panties were gone.
He now could see her lovely hairy bush. And he noticed that it was glistening. She was actually excited, he thought to himself. Her hand instantly found her pussy and she started to stroke once again. And, once again it was at the same pace as he continued to stroke his cock. The two of them were now in sync. He wanted to “fuck” this woman. He wanted to be with his mother. By continuing this perhaps they could come together. He only hoped he could last that long.
It was not looking promising. He began to stroke faster and faster. She slowed down again and inserted two fingers deep inside her cunt. She again matched his pace and it looked like she was also as excited as him. She moved them in and out fast. He had to believe that she really was excited and turned on. It stimulated him to know that his mother was actually turned on by this “other life”. He particularly appreciated it now as the two of them rapidly stroked between their legs at the same pace.
The two of them continued to rhythmically stroke their own genitals. He had his right foot up on the desktop as he continued to stroke his cock while he used his left hand to caress his scrotum. His pace was becoming so rapid he did not notice the impact it was having on the desk. It was then that his foot fell off the edge.
Instant panic overwhelmed his body as the desk moved and the web cam fell off the top of the monitor. The camera was now lying on its side directly in front of Steve. He was staring into the lens. He immediately knew that Luscious Laura was no longer looking at him stroke his cock. Instead she was looking at the horrified and guilty face of her own son.
Laura was dripping with anticipation. A couple times a week there was always a client that tended to excite her more than others. Whenever this happened she would manage to let her mind drift away and please herself more than most. This was one of those times. Watching this inexperienced kid stroke his cock was turning her on immensely. His cock was rather large. But it was still obvious that his body was young. It made her think of her own son. In many ways this thought excited her, but then she would quickly put that out of her mind because it was so wrong.
The pre-come had already started to form on the tip of his penis. And the pace with which they were moving meant orgasm for both of them within a short period. Suddenly, she saw the camera move quickly on the screen. It had fallen off the PC.
“Damn,” she muttered lightly to herself as she rolled her eyes. She did not want to embarrass him so she closed her eyelids to cover her frustrated gesture. She waited a second before opening her eyes. She wished she had waited more.
When she opened her eyes, she recognized the room on the screen. It was Steve’s bedroom. She was looking at his naked body as he frantically reached for the camera to put it back in place. She froze as she looked at his horror stricken face directly on screen. She had just masturbated together with her teenage son.
By now she had already sat up on the edge of the bed. There was a wet spot on the bed from where she had been fantasizing about this young man. She could not believe that it was her own son.
The secretive aspect was going for both. She had to think back, was this the first time he was on? She was certain. She would’ve remembered him. What had happened recently and how did he find out?
More importantly, she had to think to herself what she was going to do. Should she just let it go until the morning? She considered that because she was too embarrassed and worried. But she knew better. This had to be addressed immediately.
As she continued to sit there on the edge of the bed, she realized her pussy was still dripping wet. The idea of being with her son was still exciting to her. She questioned it slightly, but then she thought about it some more. Now was the time.
She put her panties and the camisole back on. She was about to grab the robe, but she realized she wanted to leave it off. She decided that this needed to be addressed in an urgent manner. She did not want to give him any time to feel worse than he probably already did.
She quickly walked to the door. She was going to knock, but then thought better of it. She tried to turn the knob slightly to see if it was locked. Luckily, it wasn’t. She went in.
Steve was in bed and the blankets were over his head. She almost laughed. This was what he did whenever he got in trouble as a child. He would run to his room and hide under the covers. Eventually after he had time to settle down, she would come into his room and find him in this manner. The two of them would then talk through whatever had bothered him or whatever he had gotten in trouble for. Now here he was, doing it again. Obviously, this was a much more unique situation though.
She walked to the side of the bed, sat next to him, and placed her hand on what she thought was his back or shoulder.
“It’s okay, you know.” She told him. She figured he was extremely embarrassed; but then she also realized she needed to explain her own actions. Maybe that was what she would do. By focusing on her role in this perhaps he would feel better.
“I am so sorry that you have found this out about me. I am ashamed.” The last statement was genuine enough that her voice cracked. She was going to continue through the tears that had begun. She wanted to explain how and why she started. “I…”
He pulled the sheet over his head and turned to her. He quickly interrupted, “It’s Okay.”
He reassured her. And then she was shocked, relieved, and excited all at once as he ignored his own feelings and moved closer to her as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, “there’s absolutely no reason to be ashamed. You’re a beautiful woman and you’re doing what you need to do to try to make life better for us.”