My mother was only 20 years old when I was born. My name is Brian. For my entire life my mother had never been shy in front of me. I had seen her many times in just her bra and panties, also in her sexy nightgowns with nothing on underneath. The sight of her ample bush in her panties and her breasts with large areolas had always been in my memory. By the time I was 19 I was very sexually aroused by her beauty.
When I went away to college I had shared my memories with a college roommate, Ray, who was a theater major. One night we were both a little drunk as I described in detail my sexual desires for my mother and just how sexy she looked in her feminine lingerie. Ideas were flying between us as my roommate told me he would actually like to see me fuck my mother. We kept things going by coming up with a plan that would fulfill both our fantasies.
Since my mother had never met my roommate, we came up with the idea that he would follow me home one night and to act as an intruder who would force me to tie up my mother and fuck her more than once in a night. Part of his act would be for him to take photos of me doing all kinds of sex acts with her at his direction. He said he could get a prop weapon and a mask very easily from the school theater prop room and that we should not chicken out on this but make it happen. We agreed that we would do this the next time I went home for a visit.
It was less than a month later when I was scheduled to drive home for a birthday dinner my mom was planning for me. I arrived on a Saturday afternoon and around 7pm my roommate and I began to fulfill our fantasy.
When I got home that afternoon my mother greeted me and she was dressed perfectly in what would now be considered a 1950's housewife dress. The dress was below her knees and had a flare to it that suggested she was wearing a light petticoat under it. The dress buttoned down the front the full length of itself.
"Brian honey! I'm so glad to see you! I've missed you so much. I've cooked your favorite meal for tonight and it's just going to be the two of us so I can hear all about your school stories." Said my mom as I came in the door.
"It's good to be home. I'm happy to see you too." I replied.
I had it set up with Ray that I would text him when it was time for him to force his way into the house. I was careful to leave the backdoor unlocked so he could easily get in. My mother and I enjoyed our dinner together and she was very attentive making me feel relaxed and happy in her company.
After dinner and a cleanup of the dishes, my mother and I relaxed in the living room each of us with a glass of scotch to finish things off. When my mom got up to pour more scotch I decided the time was right and I texted Ray to begin our plan. My mom returned with my freshened glass and sat down on the sofa with me. Several minutes went by and I had begun to think Ray did not get my text. Both my mother and I were finishing off our drinks when we were both surprised by a very quick and startling appearance by Ray into the living room. I realized later Ray had wanted me to act truly surprised and I really was as I did not hear him enter the back door at all.
Ray was unrecognizable with a black silk full head mask on over his head and face. He was also wearing an all black body suit. And he had the prop weapon in his hand that looked very realistic as a handgun.
"Don't make a sound!" Shouted Ray.
Both my mother and I were just a little buzzed from our after dinner drinks and my mother let out a little scream.
"I said no sounds!" Said Ray as he pointed his weapon at my mother. She put her hand over her mouth as if to keep herself quiet.
"What is it? What do you want? Is it money? We can give you money." I said quickly.
"I don't want money. There is just the three of us here. I want you to do what I tell you to do and no one will be hurt. Don't follow my instructions, and you will regret it." Snarled Ray.
"Honey, let's just see what he's wanting so no one gets hurt." Said my mother to me softly.
"Are you going to rape me? Is that what you want?" Said my mother in a loud voice.
"No, no lady. I'm not going to rape you. I'm going to watch you two have sex, and you're going to do it the way I tell you to do it." Said Ray.
My mother's eyes opened wide as I said;
"But she's my mother."
"So what? You've got a cock and she's got a cunt. That's all we need." Snarled Ray as he pointed his weapon at me.
"I'm not sure if I can do it." I replied.
"Well you'd better try or someone's gonna get hurt." Replied Ray quickly.
"Baby, let's just do what he says so there's no violence." Said my mother to me softly.
"That's more like it bitch. You're gonna like this and I'm gonna watch and take pictures. I'm gonna keep the pictures in case you want to tell someone about this I'll show them how baby boy fucks his mother. Now both of you stand up." Said Ray, really into his part.
My mother and I stood up slowly and put down our glasses. My mother reached out and took my hand. Ray immediately noticed this.
"Now that's what I mean. Let's all go into the bedroom so I can watch you two get it on." Said Ray is a less menacing voice.
"Let's just do what he wants and we'll see if there's a way to stop this." Said my mother very softly to me hoping Ray could not hear.
"There's no way to stop this lady, so don't even try. I'll follow you to the bedroom, let's go." Said Ray motioning his weapon at us.
My mother pulled at my hand as she slowly pulled me behind her toward her bedroom. The entire time she had her eyes on Ray and she moved very slowly.
"That's right, now you've got it, keep moving." Said Ray.
"Okay, Okay, don't push we're doing what you asked." Said my mother.
In my pants I felt an erection quickly building as the thought of fucking my own mother ran through my mind. My mother kept pulling me after her as we got to the doorway of her bedroom.
"Go on, get in there." Said Ray as he gently pushed at us with his free hand.
My mother had a traditional four poster bed in her bedroom. The two of us were standing at the foot of it with my mother still holding my hand when we turned around to face Ray.
"That's good, right there. Now little boy, get behind mommy and reach around and unbutton her dress and do it slowly." Directed Ray.
I moved as he asked and whispered into my mother's ear;
"I'm so sorry about this."
