Dude Your Mom's a Cam-Girl

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.

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OK. A quick fantasy that popped into my mind. Not sure if this is going anywhere, but there are a couple possibilities bouncing around in my demented mind. I'm submitting this one into Voyeur, but I've learned that Literotica occasionally changes that after submitting. If I decide to continue this one, future chapters will probably be under the Incest category. Now for a few words from our friend, Captain Obvious.

Hello, fellow perverts. Captain Obvious here. The author of this fine piece of perverted trash has asked me to say a few words, since apparently some of you have difficulty with comprehension of the obvious. The title of this fine piece of smut includes the word 'MOM'. That should indicate to you that there might be a tad bit of incestuous behavior in the story to follow. It should also indicate that that behavior would be between a MOTHER and one or more of her offspring. Therefore, if that would offend you in the slightest, you should have stopped reading this at the title to the story. In other words, if this offends your delicate sensibilities, WHAT THE HOLY FUCK ARE YOU DOING READING THIS AT ALL?????? Should you continue from here and be offended, please feel free to comment on that and allow everyone to laugh at your abject stupidity for being offended by a story that you really shouldn't have read in the first place.

The ending on this one is open ended, and I haven't decided if I'm going to follow up on it. Feel free to run with it if you want. Just acknowledge it in the intro.

Dude, Your Mom is a Cam Girl!

"The laminar flow of water in a 6-inch pipe is 4-feet per second. The pipeline turns 90-degrees and continues. Using the coefficients provided in Table 6, calculate the pressure loss in the water caused by the elbow joint. The water pressure before the joint is 50 psi."

This was a fairly easy question. I was sitting at my desk in my dorm room doing homework for my Fluid Dynamics class in college. I was studying to be a Mechanical Engineer. I began writing down the known data and the equation I would need to solve the problem. First step was to rewrite the equation using the known data in place of the variables.

"Dude."

Once that was done, I used basic algebra to manipulate the equation, so all the known values were on the left side and the unknown was on the right side.

"Dude."

Now, it was just a matter of plugging it into my calcu.....

"DUDE!"

"WHAT?"

That was Harold, my roommate that had been calling me from where he was seated on his bed staring at his laptop. It was always Harold, not Harry. Harold and I were best friends from high school, and we managed to be sharing a dorm room. As I said, I was studying Mechanical Engineering. Harold was studying, well, he was studying, uummm, he was taking classes. I really don't think even Harold knew what he was studying. Except girls. Harold was definitely studying girls. He studied them all the time. Right now, for instance, he was most likely studying a girl on a porn site. Best friend or not, he was the biggest perv I had ever known. At least he had the good graces to make sure that I was out of the room before he masturbated.

"Come here. You need to see this." He whispered. I really have no idea why he was whispering.

'Harold, I'm trying to get through this homework. I'm not really in the mood to drool over whatever slut you are watching right now." I answered.

"No. Seriously, Sean. You really need to see this."

"Tell me what it is first."

He just looked over at me with a face that oddly looked concerned.

"It's..... uuummmmm.... Well..... Fuck! I can't tell you. You need to come over here and see it for yourself."

I should probably mention a few things about Harold. His parents had more money than God, but they wanted to show him how others lived in order for him to get some perspective. Thus, he was living in a dorm through college. He still had boatloads of money to do with what he wanted. As I mentioned, he is a total perv and spent a lot of time watching porn on his laptop. He had subscriptions to numerous PPV sites. He was constantly scouring the web for new cam sites. He even managed to find and subscribe to a couple girls that we knew from some of our classes. One other thing I should mention. Even though he was a perv, he was still a really nice guy. He never stalked any of the girls he found on the cam sites. I let out a sigh of resignation and began to get out of my chair. He wasn't going to stop pestering me until I looked. I figured that he found another girl that we knew. Judging by how he was acting, it was probably one of the cheerleaders. Maybe it was Darla, the blonde bombshell head cheerleader.

I went over and sat down to see what slut he was looking at now. My eyes suddenly shot open wider than I thought possible. My heart suddenly began beating at over 200 beats per minute. I was left totally speechless as the beautiful redheaded completely naked goddess was talking to the camera. I remember she was saying something like needing 30 more tokens (tips) before she would fuck her ass with the large dildo she was holding. Her 40D tits had rings in her nipples, and there was a ring pierced just above her clitoris. She wasn't completely shaved, but she had a nice landing strip that matched the color of her hair. She was in great shape, with a narrow waist and flared hips. Her ass was nice and round without being too big. I watched as she turned around to show that spectacular ass and saw a jeweled butt plug sticking out of her ass. Harold didn't need to say it. We both knew her. We knew her very well. Not as well as thought, though. We just sat there wordlessly watching until she finally exclaimed that she had received enough tokens. She pulled the plug out of her ass and slowly began inserting the lubed-up dildo into her ass.

"Dude. Your mom's a cam girl."

I just sat and stared at the computer screen as I watched my mom slowly begin stroking that large dildo in and out of her ass. She was obviously enjoying it, and it wasn't just her moans of pleasure that indicated that. Moaning can be faked, the drool coming from her pussy couldn't be faked. Sure, I already knew mom had an awesome body, I've seen her in a bikini enough times, but I never saw her completely naked before. Fuck, when did she get her nipples and pussy pierced? Fuck, she was really going to town now, slamming that dildo in and out of her ass hard. I could see her huge tits bouncing around as she worked herself up with the dildo. I realized that my cock was hard as a rock and threatening to bust out of my shorts. I almost lost it when she shrieked and orgasmed.

"Thanks, guys. That was a nice one. I hope you enjoyed it just as much as I did. Sorry, but that's all for today. I'm worn out. Bye, bye." And with that, she reached over and turned off the camera.

"Holy shit! That was hot." Harold whispered. "Sorry, dude. I know that it's your mom, but fuck."

"Yeah, well." Was all I could manage to say.

"Anyway, I gotta go and get laid. Be back later." He said as he got up and left the room.

I went back to my homework. At least I tried to. It didn't work very well.

"The water in the pipe fucking mom's ass is traveling a 4 feet per second. Assuming a stroke count of 2 strokes per second, how much juice would run down mom's thighs when she orgasmed?"

OK, that's not right, I thought. I need to try reading that problem again.

"Your mom's tits are a 40DD. How much lube is required to coat her tits in order for the friction factor as you titty fuck her to be......."

"FUCK!" I screamed out. This just wasn't working. I tried to concentrate on my homework for another hour before finally giving up. All my mind could think of was my gorgeous mom being naked and fucking herself with that damned dildo. Needing a distraction, I changed into my workout clothes and headed to the gym. I had a couple of near disasters as my mind continued to go back to the images of my mom on the camera. Then, it got worse. I was on the treadmill when I looked at the station next to me. I swear I saw my naked mom running on the next treadmill with her ginormous titties bouncing around wildly. Thankfully, I only suffered a bruised ego when I fell off my own treadmill.

I decided on Squats. I was halfway through my reps when I had a vision of mom doing squats while naked. Unfortunately, her squats included a giant dildo beneath her that would impale her every time she lowered herself. Stationary bike -- instead of a seat, mom was riding dildos. It was like that every station I tried. I finally had to give up and head back to my dorm. OK, so I splattered a huge load on the shower wall. Dried off, slipped into shorts and a t-shirt, I was back in my room.

I fought it. Oh hell, I fought it. In the end, I just couldn't help it. I had mentally noted the website and her 'stage name'. Harold had sent me a text that he scored and that he wouldn't be back until the morning. I opened up my laptop. I typed in the website on Google Chrome. Fuck, I hoped that mom doesn't really look too closely at the credit card bill when she pays it. I briefly wondered what that conversation would be like if she discovered that the credit card she gave to me for emergencies was used to pay for a subscription to her sex-cam site.