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Synopsis: Mother and son learn a lot about themselves on an innocent trip to the movies. They will also learn nothing in life is free.
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I have always enjoyed going to the movies with mom ever since I can remember. Now that I am eighteen I still enjoy watching movies with her. Mom would take me to the theatre for a Sunday matinee and we would share popcorn, a soda and sometimes we would even sneak in our own candy. It was a lot of fun.
There was always a free raffle at the counter and I stuffed the box full of entries in hopes that I would win something. After eleven years of stuffing the raffle box at the theatre you would have thought I would win something but no such luck.
Maybe my luck changed today as I received an invitation in the mail to view a couple movies at no charge. "Well what do you know, after all these years I finally won something."
In fact, the company holding the raffle would pay mom and myself $100 each to view both movies. The letter specified both of us must be mother and son, be blood relatives and over the age of eighteen, and we needed to verify we are mother and son with birth certificates and a picture ID. Another requirement was that we needed to view both movies in their entirety. They wanted our candid opinions of movie viewers' likes and habits.
I thought it odd they required both mother and son must be blood relatives. In fact they wanted proof which made it all the more suspicious. The stipulation was that afterwards we would need to complete a survey about the movies and viewing habits. For maybe four hours of watching movies I was not going to pass up $100 for each of us.
After dinner, I approached mom and let her read the letter I received. When she finished reading the letter she turned her head to me, gave me a quizzical look, then sat down at the kitchen table to reread the letter.
"Hiroto, what is this and why did they send it to you?"
"Mom, remember how I would always stuff the raffle box at the movie theatre? Well, I finally won. They will pay the both of us $100 each to view a couple movies after we filled out their survey about our opinions and viewing habits on the movies."
"But Hiroto, why do they state it needs to be a mother and son and on top of it we need to verify it with a birth certificate and picture ID?"
"I don't know mom but isn't it cool. We get to watch a couple movies and get paid $100 each."
"It sounds strange to me but if you really want to go see the movies I don't see why not. It's been awhile since the both us have been to a movie anyway. Why don't you call the telephone number and see if they will allow us to view the movies this Sunday. If not, see about the following Sunday."
"Thanks mom, you're the best. I love you."
With that, I gave mom one of the biggest hugs and a kiss. Years ago I never liked hugging or kissing mom for fear of one of my friends seeing me. But now that I'm eighteen I love it. To tell you the truth, I believe mom enjoys my affection just as much as I like being affectionate with her. Her lips are so soft, full and sensuous. All my friends keep reminding me she's a real MILF being a petite Japanese woman. Mom always dresses impeccably and the fragrance she wears is subtle, yet alluring.
At age 35, mom has a great body and is very attractive. I think one, or should I say two of her better assets are her tits. They are big and firm and when she jumps in the pool, the cold-water makes her nipples stand erect. In fact they become so large they strain against her swimsuit. Anyone that passes by mom will always manage to take a second look.
Sometimes I tease mom and swim under the water, sneak up behind her and wrap my arms around her squeezing her tits. That's when I cop a feel and get a true sense of how hard and large her nipples and tits really are.
My dick immediately gets hard after pressing it against her butt crack. I know mom doesn't like any type of affection in public so she will swat my arms to get me to leave her alone. After she swats my arms a second time I know it's time to release her. I swim away as fast as I can so she doesn't have the chance to smack me again. Our play is all in fun.
Naturally, I grab my towel off the lounge chair and run in to the house. When I get to my room and pull off my suit I jack off to the fantasy of fucking mom. Growing up, mom has been very strict with me. At times, I really resent her for not allowing me to go to social events with my friends. She tells me I need to study.
I called the number to claim my prize and the woman I spoke with sounded extremely sexy and was very accommodating. She said her name was Tomiko and told me where they were located and to be there at 11 a.m. on Sunday with my mother. At that time they would verify our birth certificates and ID's then have us sign a waiver. The approximate viewing time would be four hours and afterwards we would need to complete our surveys, which may take fifteen minutes to complete.
I told mom the good news and we were both looking forward to Sunday. We both laughed that it was going to be easy money in the bank.
The week dragged by but Sunday finally arrived. Mom wore a blue silk blouse that was fitted so it showed all her curves with stiletto-heeled shoes to match. The hem on her white pleated skirt rode half way up her thigh and when she bent over I could see the delicate lace of her stocking tops. Mom has long straight black hair that almost reaches the middle of her back. Today she braided a small strand of hair on her right side. It made her look like she was a college coed. She looked so sexy I had to hide my raging hard-on from her.
She drove us to the address where Tomiko told us to view the movies. When we pulled up we were expecting to see a movie theatre but instead it was a small business front in a light industrial area.
We both walked inside and were greeted by a man and woman. They were very nice and I noticed how pretty and elegant looking the woman was. It was the same woman I spoke with on the phone as I recognized her sexy voice. She introduced herself as Tomiko and the man said his name was Kenji. Kenji was wearing a business suit and he looked very distinguished. Tomiko said to us, "Good morning Kyoko and Hiroto, welcome to the viewing of your movies."
If I guessed, I would say Tomiko was almost forty years old, sexy, pretty face, warming smile, black hair and a figure that would put most twenty year olds at the back of the line. No lie, great tits and a smoking hot ass.
They told us we would be seated in the privacy of our own viewing room with a DVD player and large flat screen TV. Kenji made copies of our birth certificates and picture ID's. Then he pulled out a waiver for each of us to sign. It appeared to be a standard document. As I glanced through it I read terms such as:
Will not be held responsible
Hold harmless
Confidentiality
Must be 18 years of age
View movies in their entirety
Compensation of $100 dollars
Make self-available to view other media
Name may be used in testimonials and on media
Allow digital media (i.e. photographs and movies) of myself
Successful completion of survey after viewing movies
It looked like normal lawyer jargon in the document and I asked mom if it was all right to sign it. First mom asked Kenji about the paragraph regarding digital media. He stated it coincides with testimonials, use of our pictures, etc. We both seemed okay with it so we signed the waiver documents.
They both ushered us in to a room with the large screen TV and showed us how to operate it. It was just like playing a DVD at home. When I asked about popcorn Kenji and Tomiko both looked at each other with expressions like, "Is he for real?" and walked out of the room. On their way out we both heard the door lock.
Mom and I looked at each other with bewilderment but she said that's probably so we don't run out if the movies stink. We both laughed and mom asked me to start the first movie.
I loaded the DVD in the player and it started without any trailers or previews, no title or starring characters. Both of us almost fell off our seats when we saw a naked boy and woman in a 69 position having sex on a bed. Mom gasped, blushed and put her hands over her mouth half way covering her eyes. My jaw almost hit the floor and my eyes could have popped out of my head.
Mom looked over at me and asked, "Did you know anything about the movies we were going to watch Hiroto?"
"Honestly mom, I swear I didn't know anything about it."
We both sat back totally in shock. As the movie played, both of us became more uncomfortable. I glanced over at mom every couple minutes to see her fidgeting. At first she had a look of embarrassment on her face. After about ten minutes I noticed her hands moving around her body adjusting her clothing. Her right hand was massaging her inner thighs, reaching up under her pleated skirt. Mom's left hand began to grab and lightly massage her tits moving slowly around in circles.
I got so excited watching mom play with herself it made me horny as hell. I began to rub one of my hands between my legs, nonchalantly brushing over my hard cock and balls. I caught mom glancing over at me and then she said to me, "Hiroto, are you as uncomfortable as I am?"
"Yes mom. The movie makes me uncomfortable yet at the same time I am becoming aroused. Please forgive me."
In the next scene the son was fucking his mother doggy style. She kept telling her son how awful her behavior was and she needed to be punished by him. An evil grin appeared on his face. He reached over, grabbed a riding crop and began to hit his mother's swinging tits. With that, his mother began ejaculating all over her son. Fluid was running down both of their legs. I never saw anything like it.
I glanced over out of the corner of my eye and looked at the expression on mom's face. It was priceless. Her eyes were glued to the screen and she craved every moment of the action. I watched as mom unfastened a button on her blouse, slipped her hand in and began pinching her nipples through her bra. It was a scene I will never forget.
"Hiroto, isn't it odd that a mother and son would be required to watch this movie together?"
"Yes mom. I am very uncomfortable watching a mother and son incest movie sitting next to my own mother."
"Do you find this embarrassing?"
"In my wildest dreams I have never thought about sitting with you watching an incest porn movie."
"Do you still want to watch the movies with your mother?"