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“My turn,” she says. She looks down at her body and then at him still fully clothed, and adds, “Anytime you feel like it, you can get more comfortable too.
“So Trish and I were college girls, kind of broke, and we would see these ads on Craigslist, which yes was a thing back then. These ads for ‘models and performers.’ Everyone knew what these were, it was San Francisco after all, and there were all sorts of different gigs, you could be a stripper, you could do movies, and the movies paid better. Long story short, we found ourselves one Saturday afternoon at this building South of Market, unmarked. I later learned it was called the Porn Palace.
“Let me get to the good parts. They gave us the outline for a slow-build lezzie scene, and this little dyke picks up a video camera, I mean enormous, like the kind they use to cover breaking news, and says ‘Okay girls, get some.’
“As soon as we got down to our bras and panties and looked each other in the eye, it was on. We kissed slowly in close-up. Somehow I got the idea that I should take the lead. We tongued each other, and I reached up and started playing with her tits. She started squirming.”
Shelly adjusts her pose slightly so that more of her body is visible through the open robe. Her son’s attention is riveted on it. She can see him hard in his jeans. Between the drugs and the realization that after months of going without, she’s going to fuck today, her own body is coursing with arousal.
“I say ‘Baby, I wanted to do you for a long time’ — even though we weren’t told to have dialog and I’m not even sure I’m really on mic. The camera dyke doesn’t object, so I keep going. ‘Baby, I’ve been wanting you. I saw your tits the other day, I saw how beautiful they were, I want to see them again.’
“Looking at your tits made me a dyke,’ I told her, and at the time I believed it, because I had never fooled around with girls until then, but at the moment I was so turned on I was ready to give up dick and burn down the patriarchy every day if it meant I would end up with my face in her pussy.”
Johnny is now fully high and as he starts taking off his clothes he has a sort of stunned expression, as if he’s been bewitched by a melody only he can hear and it’s leading him to tear his clothes off in front of his mother. She doesn’t have to wait long to confirm that he is, indeed, as hard as a baseball bat.
“I tore her bra off and started sucking her nipples,” Shelly says, “and she practically had an orgasm right there. We maybe started to get a little frenzied because the camera dyke said ‘Don’t get carried away too fast, ladies, draw it out, you’re doing great.’ So Trish just throws her head back and starts talking dirty while I have my mouth full of her tits.” Shelly accompanies this by unfastening her own bra, it’s one of those that open in the front. Her own generous tits pop out. She leaves them alone, though, and while Johnny is getting off his jeans she aims a hand in the direction of her pussy so that when he focusses on her again, she is just reaching the point of sliding her fingers underneath the tops of her panties. Now Johnny doesn’t know what to look at. How it turns her on to be stared at the way he is staring at her.
“I remove my bra while I’m sucking on Trish’s nipples, and she becomes more aggressive, she pushes me against this couch they have there, it’s the entire set, this gray couch. She bends me over the side, it’s uncomfortable but it feels so good when she starts pinching my nipples, hard too, and it feels like someone is smashing them with the lid, what do you call it, the cover, of a piano keyboard. She starts calling me her bitch, says I’m going to be begging to get fucked by the end of this.
“Right about the time she hauls me back up on my feet I look over and see a guy and a girl at the doorway of the room we’re in, I guessed they were people who worked there, maybe they were porn actors too or they ran the website or God knows what, but they came to watch and that turned me on too. But I didn’t have much time to wonder, because Trish hauled off and slapped me so hard it knocked me right down on the couch. I think this surprised everybody, maybe even her, but she was committed to the scene like Gloria Swanson in ‘Sunset Boulevard.'”
“What?” Johnny said.
“Sorry — wrong century, Johnny. Anyway, she rips off my panties and stuffs them in my mouth and shoves two fingers of her hand in my cunt without ado.”
She is openly masturbating now in front of her son, and despite the interruption of cinema trivia he watches her with a focus that is somewhere between avid and agog. Her fingers are busy under the fabric of her panties and nothing is stopping her from taking them off except that she can expose her cunt to her son for the first time only once, and she wants to make it count. But just the idea of showing her pussy to him turns her own so much that between the mushrooms and her own fevered movements she is awash in pleasure and will soon be close to coming.
“Johnny,” she says in a different tone, “it turns me on so much to masturbate in front of you. You do it. You do it too. Put your hand on your cock. God, how big it’s gotten. I hoped — I hoped — I hoped it would be big,” she stammers.
Hypnotized by her fingers as they plunge beneath her panties, he begins stroking his cock.
“Trish fucked me… ugh — she fucked me with her fingers and I came on them in front of those people, and on camera. She fucked me and I came over and over. Finally she gave me a break and for some reason decided to kiss me. The girl with the camera came in close and when the kiss was over I said ‘When are you going to stop being nice and hit me again?”
And with that Shelly comes, her fingers now digging into her snatch, rocking back and forth and moaning, her body shakes. “Oh God, I’m coming, Johnny. I’m coming, look at me, look at me doing it in front of you. Do your dick — aren’t you going to come on my face?”
She opens her eyes and Johnny is still just sitting back and touching his cock sort of lightly, definitely not seriously jacking off, though he still seems rapt.
She lets herself have a few more orgasms and then subsides, breathing hard, and looks over at her son and his cock.
“I get it,” she says. “You want me to suck you first.”
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Stay tuned for part 3.
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