A Slut For Her Son:>Ep7

Click, click, click. I heard the all familiar snap of the camera. Well, so far he wasn't asking me to rip my clothes of, maybe I'll just go along a little more. I placed my feet apart wider as my tight skirt rode up higher. I know I was showing him my panties now. God this was turning me on so much, my pussy already hot and wet.

"Nice... really nice... now turn around Mom"

I did as he asked. I looked back at him and saw that he lay down on the carpet taking pictures of my spread open legs and panty covered ass. Oh god, I was letting my son look at my ass again... like a... like a slut.

Uhhmmm... A low moan escaped me as the all familiar shiver ran up my spine. I reached back and slowly, looking into the camera, raised my skirt up all the way above my hips showing him my whole ass. I still had panties on... It's Ok... I still have clothes on. I was slowly getting lost to that feeling... that desire to be a slut.

"Oh my god Mom... you are so beautiful"

He forgot to take pictures; he was just staring at me... at my ass. I licked my dry lips. Leaning forward, I placed both hands high above the fire place sticking my ass out, letting my son get a better angle on me. My juices were flowing; I was getting wet soaking my panties asking myself if my son could see the wetness.

"Mom... can you... can you take your skirt off... please Mom"

Oh Jesus... this was so dangerous, we were not alone in the house.

"Oh baby... what if... your Dad comes down... or your Sister"

He didn't answer, he was just staring at my ass, at my body. As if he didn't hear me, he started taking pictures again. Snap, snap, snap. I looked around, and up the stairs. What was the use resisting, I was already showing my panties. I reached down and unzipped my skirt, I brought my legs together and let it fall to the ground around my feet.

"Mom, and your blouse please" I heard him say.

I froze asking myself if I should. What if we get caught? What if my daughter comes down, what if she sees me like this, in my panties and bra or maybe even completely naked? I couldn't breathe, the thought of my daughter looking at me... at my tits... at my ass was drowning my senses, making me... hot.

God... what was I turning into? How could I think like that about my daughter? I looked down and saw that I already unbuttoned my blouse. Slowly, trying to get my Daughter out of my mind, I let it drop to the ground and stood there just

snap, snap. I looked back and automatically assumed the same position as before, my legs spread apart and my hands against the wall above

you like taking pictures of my ass don't you" Again the words surprised

assuming the role of a slut... the role of my fantasies. I reached back and put my hand on my ass. Looking into the camera I spread my ass cheeks apart making my panties disappear into

Mom now Tommy" I moaned like

see the dark skin around my asshole. I lifted my leg up and placed it on top of the near by chair and bent over. I was so spread, the thin bunched up

shots of my ass now, bent over and spread... like a slut... Oh god I loved it. To be so naughty, in my own house with my husband just upstairs... showing myself to

My pussy juices were flowing, I could tell, I could smell myself. I smiled slightly and straightened out, my heart beating hundred

me you will never show these

reached back and undid the snap that held my bra together. I didn't wait for his answer... did it matter? What if he did show it to someone, what if he showed

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moment of sexual excitement, I hoped that he would show them to his friends.... to all his friends, so they

hard nipples absorbing the heat. I felt him get up and now I stood there with anticipation. Second after second, waiting for my son, waiting what seemed like forever... waiting for

and soon both of his hands on my hips. I shivered from the contact; his hands were so cold. He ran them up my sides, slowly feeling my skin,

"Uhhhmmmm..." I moaned.

god Mom... oh god you tits..." His breath came

my nipples harder as my eyes watered from the pain. I loved feeling his firm grip on my tits. He moved his hands down, down to my panties again, his fingers hooked on the edges. I shivered waiting for my son to pull them off. "Tell me what you want Mom... tell me what you want me to do" I heard him whisper and

was thinking, hesitating. I felt his fingers tracing the edges of my

take them

felt his lips touch my shoulder as

me to take them off of you? Mommies

it. My body was shivering from his touch

a slut... please take them

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