I'm addicted to pornography. Magazines, pictures and stories are fine, but videos are my cup of tea. I sprawl in my recliner and slap my cock around for hours while people suck and fuck for my viewing pleasure. When I've had my fill, I select a sloppy cum-shot, preferably a facial, and synchronize my ejaculation to it.
I'm perfectly capable of getting women, and can't recall a time when I didn't have at least one girlfriend. But relationships get messy whereas beating off to porn is nice and tidy. When it's over, you clean up the mess with your jizz-rag and that is the end of it. You don't have to buy the porno queens dinner and drinks. You don't have to lavish gifts on them to get them to spread their legs. You do, of course, have to buy the tape, but once you own it, you can jack off with it whenever you feel like it. No porno queen has ever said, "I'm not in the mood."
But I'm getting ahead of myself. At the time this happened, I was a nineteen-year-old college sophomore studying for a degree in engineering. I still lived at home with my divorced mother. I don't have any memory of the father who abandoned us when I was a toddler. After I graduated from high school, I remodeled the attic into a cozy apartment and moved in. Mom respected my need for privacy and rarely went upstairs. When she did, she always knocked on the door and waited for permission to enter. I worked whatever part time jobs I could get and used my earnings to pay for my room and board.
Now I'll tell you a little about Mom. She is a babe. Whenever I brought my college buddies over for a jack-off party, they started drooling as soon as they saw her. She is a lovely redhead about five-foot-two with tits like cantaloupes and an ass as round as a beach ball. She makes a good living as a movie extra and occasionally gets small speaking roles, but, despite her beauty and charm, she hasn't yet achieved stardom. Well, that's not quite true, as you will see if you continue reading.
One Saturday afternoon, I invited over two of my buddies for a jack-off party. I had just received three hot videos in the mail, and I was eager to beat off with them. There is no better way to break in a porno tape than with a hot masturbation session. Ray and Jack stripped off their clothes while I opened the carton and pulled out the tapes. I like to get my money's worth so I frequently buy extended play compilation tapes. One of the new tapes was a compilation featuring threesomes involving one woman and two men. I popped it into the VCR and sat back to watch. All three of us stroked our greasy cocks as the show began.
The tape was one of the hottest that I have ever seen. Each scene started out with the woman switch-sucking two cocks and ended with her taking them fore and aft at the same time. After an hour of ogling and jacking, we were debating whether we should shoot our loads circle-jerk style or wait awhile longer. Then a scene came on the screen that changed my life forever.
"Oh, my God, she looks just like your mother," Jack said.
"Wow, the resemblance is uncanny," I said.
The beautiful redhead on the screen was switching back and forth between two thick cocks. She gave each one a couple of sucks and then turned to the other one. Then I noticed a tiny mole on the woman's neck. Mom had an identical mole! There was no doubt about it - it was my mother. She looked much younger, but it was definitely her. I decided to let my friends in on the secret.
"That is my Mom," I said.
"You lucky sonuvabitch!" Jack said.
"Yeah, you can probably get some pussy from her," Ray added. "Hell, maybe we could all get some. Look at the way she's sucking those pricks like she really loves it."
When one of the men shot his load in Mom's mouth by accident, she made the most of it by pulling the cock out and hosing her face with it. That sent my friend Jack over the edge and his load shot two feet straight up in the air. It was all I could do to keep from cumming myself.
When the ejaculation ended, Mom winked and grinned at the camera. What a trooper! Creamy white jizz dangled from her nose. Her long tongue snaked out and snapped it off the way a lizard nails a bug. She scooped up the stuff on her face with her fingertips and ate it like candy. I don't think the shot in the mouth had been planned, but the director must have thought it was worth repeating because he said, "You might as well get a facial from the other guy, too."
Mom was gulping more of that big fucker than I would have thought possible. "Oh, my God, she's taking it down her throat!" Ray exclaimed. I watched with disbelief as nine inches of thick cock completely disappeared into my mother's mouth and throat. I was so turned on that I had to stop jacking or risk shooting prematurely.
The guy grabbed Mom's red hair and began thrusting half of his cock into her mouth, fucking it as though it were a pussy. He suddenly pulled out and blew his load squarely in her face. His cum-shot was even sloppier than the other guy's had been. I went over the edge when I saw a long, stubborn strand of gooey cum dangling from my mother's chin. I grabbed my cock and pumped it as my jism shot nearly to the TV. Ray matched me spurt for spurt.
Even though I had just shot a huge load, my cock stayed hard throughout the double-penetration scene. That's how fucking horny I was. The camera zoomed in on a close-up of Mom impaling herself on a cock. It stayed in close as the ass-man's greasy erection came into view. She was taking the largest of the two cocks in her ass, as is customary. It slid in as easily as a hot knife slides into butter.
"This is the hottest thing I've ever seen," Jack said.
"Yeah, your Mom really is a slut," Ray added. "I bet we could get into her pants. We could do that sandwich number on her."
Mom was anything but passive as the two husky men crushed her body between them. They began moving like a well-oiled machine, the men driving in on alternate strokes. A very tight closeup revealed their balls slapping together on each thrust. One look at Mom's face left no doubt in my mind that she loved what she was getting. When she begged her ass-man to give her every inch of his cock, he threw all of his weight onto her and drove eight inches of red-hot meat all the way up her ass.
We were all jacking our cocks to the sight of my beautiful mother getting a fucking fit for a queen. The only sounds were the dull thud of their sweaty bodies slamming together, the grunts she made when they knocked the wind out of her, our heavy breathing, and the clicks and pops of relentless masturbation.
"They're almost there," Jack said. "Let's cock our six-shooters."
Hoping to time our orgasms to theirs, we jacked our cocks faster and harder. The ass-man always cums first, and that time was no exception. He pulled his cock out and squirted all the way to the back of Mom's head. A couple of seconds later, the pussy-man pulled out and sprayed his buddy's back and ass. Mom showed all the signs of having an orgasm herself. Her eyes were screwed shut and she gnawed incessantly on her lower lip. Beads of sweat popped out on her forehead.
Jack, Ray and I all groaned and shot our loads onto the floor simultaneously. We sat in silence for awhile and tried to think of something to say. Jack was the first to speak.
"I bet she would let us fuck her. Any ideas on how we should go about it?"
"I think you should go to her and tell her about the tape," Ray said to me. "If you nail her, then you can bring Jack and I into the club."
The direct approach did seem like the best bet. Over the next few days, I watched Mom's video performance at least a hundred times. Each time, I vowed that I would try to seduce her, but, as soon as I shot my load, I always lost my nerve. The only way I would ever approach my mother was to attempt the impossible: abstain from masturbation for a few days until my lust compelled me to approach her.
Three days passed without any sexual relief, leaving me with a serious case of blue-balls. I was tempted to jack off to end my suffering, but I knew that I would regret it as soon as soon as the last drop of jizz dribbled out. Mom was in the livingroom watching a soap opera. I worked up my courage and walked into the room with the tape in my hand.
"You'll have to wait to watch that, Larry," she said as I pushed the tape into the slot on the VCR.
"I don't think you'll want to wait to see this one, Mom." Then I pressed the play button.
Mom's reaction was totally unexpected. I fully expected her to slap my face, storm from the room, or both. Instead, she burst out laughing. She giggled like a schoolgirl as she watched herself sucking those two big cocks.
"That was one of my first, and one of my best," she said. "It brings back some great memories."
