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Here is another story from way back when. Enjoy!
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- This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author.
Mom on the Internet with Me
Johnny Sterling was sitting in his room reading what was on his computer screen. It was a lesson on PHP web design. He was very interested in becoming a web designer as the job he had now wasn't going anywhere and his mom needed the money if they were going to keep the house. It was just six months ago that his dad just packed his clothes and left. Johnny never understood why and mom wouldn't say anything about it, except to call him all kinds of dirty names when she thought Johnny wasn't around to hear.
Marian Sterling drove the wreck of a car her no-good husband had left her into the driveway and back to the garage. As she turned it off, it kept running until she tromped on the gas pedal. Shaking her head, she climbed out and slammed the door closed. She was tired and disgusted. The long hours and having to put up with a twit of a boss, who couldn't keep his hands off her, had worn her out. Today she had to resort to violence. As he came up behind her and grabbed her shoulders, she swung around in her chair making sure her elbow whacked him in the balls.
She apologized profusely as he doubled up in excruciating pain. She hit him so hard that he dropped to his knees. Looking across at her cube mate Sisley, she saw her trying not to laugh. Of course, this caused Marian to get the giggles, as she helped the asshole up off the floor and into his office. He didn't come out the rest of the afternoon. At the thought of what she had done, Marian laughed out loud, as she climbed the back steps into the house.
Johnny heard his mom come in but continued to read. Enthralled by what he was learning he didn't hear his mother climb the stairs. Marian stood outside her son's door looking at him. She watched him read, thinking about how much she loved him and how much he had helped since his father had left. Smiling she turned and went to her bedroom.
In her hand, there was a bundle of mail, which she had found lying on the kitchen table. Sitting on the bed, she flipped through the stack. When she came to one marked urgent, she shook her head as she opened it, already knowing what it contained. She was right it was a foreclosure notice from the bank. Lowering her head to her hands, she started to cry silently.
Johnny turned in his chair looking at the doorway. He swore he heard something. Getting up he softly walked out his door and down the hall to his mother's room. The door was open so he had no qualms about looking inside. Johnny saw his mother sitting at the end of the bed crying into her hands. He knew why she was crying and rushed to her side wrapping her in his arms.
Marian jumped at the motion of her son sitting next to her and wrapping his arms around her. After the initial shock, she just leaned into him and continued to cry. She didn't know how long they sat there, but after awhile she calmed down, feeling quiet secure in her son's big strong arms. She sighed and wiggled out of his hug. She looked up into his eyes, smiled at him, and kissed him on his cheek.
Johnny looked back at his mom after her lips had tenderly touched his cheek. A feeling started in the pit of his stomach, a feeling of well-being and contentment.
"They're foreclosing aren't they?"
"Yes. We have two months to come up with the back payments."
"Two months. That's no time at all."
"Something will come up John."
"Don't call me that mom, that's what you called him. I'm Johnny or son, please."
"Of course dear, of course. Can I use your computer after dinner?"
"Of course mom, anytime you want. You don't even have to ask."
"No, I will ask, I don't want to intrude."
"You won't be, Mom. I have to work tonight anyway, so I'll leave it logged on for you."
"Thank you, dear. Now let's go downstairs and have some dinner."
After dinner, Johnny left for work and Marian went to her son's room to use the computer. She was looking for a better job than her current position. Typing in her search criteria Marian scrolled through the results. That they were sparse was a big disappointment. Shaking her head, she clicked on the history button by mistake. Looking at the sites in the list, she saw a list of sites with the word amateur in them.
She clicked on the first and a page full of an older female scantily clothed or completely naked appeared. Covering her mouth with her hand, she was only slightly surprised to see this on her son's computer, even though she knew he was sexually active. Looking closer, she figured the woman was about her age. Clicking the tour button, she saw page after page of pictures of the lovely older woman. Wondering why this woman did this Marian clicked the join button. Twenty-nine dollars, per month, that's why!
Twenty-nine dollars per month to look at pictures and movies of this woman and she wasn't even a supermodel. She was a grandmother, at least that's what the text on the pages said. Marian sat there looking at the woman displayed on the screen. She was no prettier than Marian. Then Marian did a little simple math. Twenty-nine dollars times say a thousand users equaled twenty-nine thousand dollars a month! Even a hundred paying users would be twenty-nine hundred dollars a month. More than enough money to pay the mortgage, have a little leftover for savings, and if she kept her job...
No, that might not be practical with her face plastered all over the internet. Shaking her head, she typed in a new query. The list appeared quickly this time. She clicked the first one in the list and saw a woman who appeared to be Marian's age. Her body type was the same and her face wasn't as cute, in Marian's opinion. So, this was the type of woman that men, and boys, were interested in seeing. This would require some thought on how to go about this. Getting up Marian went and got ready for bed.
Johnny quietly let himself in the backdoor not wanting to disturb his mom. He grabbed a soda out of the fridge and crept up to his room. Throwing his coat into the chair in the corner, he sat down in front of his computer. He was surprised to see the site displayed there. Embarrassed his mom had found out about his choice of porn, Johnny shutdown the browser. Typing in a command, he brought up the information on the PHP web design. After about an hour of reading he was yawning so, he went to bed.
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Marian woke early the next morning, even though it was Saturday. She had gone to bed thinking about what she had seen on Johnny's computer. She didn't care that he was looking at porn, which assured her he was a healthy male. What she was thinking about was paying the mortgage. Lying in bed, she decided to talk to Johnny about how to get started. Now that she had decided, she found herself strangely aroused by the thought of all those men looking at her body.
Getting out of bed, Marian quietly walked down the hall and looked in on her son. She saw he was sleeping, although not so peacefully, and continued on downstairs. She made coffee and got the paper off the front porch. As the coffee brewed, she sat reading the want ads. That section of the paper was very skimpy and took her just a minute to scan. Getting up, she poured herself a cup of coffee and sat back down to read the news.
Johnny was restless. He couldn't stop thinking about his mom finding the sites he looked at on the computer. He tossed and turned most of the early morning. Then he smelled the coffee. Sitting up he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and frowned. He would have to face her sooner or later. He climbed out of bed and headed downstairs. As he entered the kitchen, he saw his mom sitting, sipping a cup of coffee and reading the paper.
Marian heard her son coming down the stairs and looked up as he entered the kitchen. She smiled at him as he went to the coffee pot and poured himself a cup of coffee. Once he had poured an abnormal amount of sugar into the cup and stirred it up, he sat across from his mom.
"Good morning dear," Marian said with a smile on her face.
"Hi mom," Johnny said.
"What's the matter, dear?" Marian asked concern in her furrowed brow.
"I know you know mom."
"Know what son?"
"About me looking at porn on my computer and I wouldn't be surprised if you were upset at me."
"Oh god, did I leave that damn browser up? I'm sorry Johnny, really I am. I didn't mean to pry. And what you look at is none of my business."
"Uh?"
"Johnny, you are a health young man, it would surprise me more if you didn't look at porn. All young men look at porn, even if they say they don't."
"So, you don't, didn't mind that I was looking at... "
"At women your mother's age? Not at all Johnny," Marian told him, watching him turn red with embarrassment. "Oh god, I'm sorry son, I didn't mean to embarrass you."
"Mom... god, but that's all right. I know I should have just made you an account on the computer to use. Then we wouldn't be having this conversation."
"Well, that might not be true."
"What do you mean mom?"
"I do want to talk to you about what I saw on your computer, but not because you were looking."
"Then what mom?"
"Well, this is going to be hard for me, but we need the money and it looks like an easy way to do just that."
"What mom?"
"How... how would I... go about having a website like that woman I last looked at on your computer?"
"What?" Johnny couldn't believe his ears. He shook his head and then stared at his mother.
"I said... "
"I heard you mom, it's just the shock. My mom wants to be a web girl," Johnny whispered.
"Well, I'm not exactly a girl anymore."
"Mom, you're beautiful. Absolutely, beautiful."
"Why thank you, son," Marian was the one turning red now.
"What do you mean mom, you want to have a website that has pictures of you naked?"
"Uh... yes. How do we go about doing that? It could mean a lot of money for us and I don't want to lose the house."
"Well, first we would need a hosting company and a domain name. That part is easy. Then we would need photos of you, lots and lots of photos. In all manner of dress and undress and for the member's area a lot of naked, legs spread, you jamming dildos and vibrators into yourself. And movies. Movies of you... well, you know."
"Oh my, I hadn't thought of that, but if it needs to be there then I'm game. How do we go about getting those pictures taken?"
