Movie Star Mom

All characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 18.

In case you missed them, I encourage you to read the first three chapters of this story

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Jenna looked at herself in the mirror. Naked and freshly washed, she recalled the previous nights fun with her oldest son Robert. His cock was massive, splitting her open time and again as he pushed her body to the peak of her orgasmic mountains and through multiple body thrashing fits.

The knock on the door forced her to put down the lip balm and grab her silk robe. She wrapped it around her naked body and thought about putting on shoes but opted against it.

"I'm coming. Just one minute."

Jenna looked in the mirror as she tied the robe's belt around her waist. It barely contained her tits as the silk material clung to her small waist.

"I'm coming."

Jenna opened the door and there stood her oldest son's girlfriend, Sarah. She was California blonde and very attractive. After her conversation with her son the day before, Jenna found her even more attractive knowing that she liked pussy as much as she liked her son's big dick.

"Hi Sarah, come on in."

Jenna backed away from the door to allow the young woman to come into the room.

"Hi Jenna. I hope I'm not too early."

Jenna could see the young woman's eyes lock onto her breasts.

"No, you are right on time. I'm running a few minutes late."

Jenna gave the woman a hug. It wasn't too intimate, just a welcoming hug someone might give a friend they haven't seen in a while.

"Come in and sit down. It's been so long since I saw you."

"Thanks. It's been what.... six months since I came out to Vegas."

Jenna headed over to the couch and patted the cushion next to her. It was the same spot on the couch she sat on the night before as she stroked her son's big cock.

"I take it Rob's not with you?"

"No, he said that I should meet you here. He said he had something to do first and that we can all carpool to brunch from here."

"Okay. I think that I need to talk to my son about his manners. He should have picked you up."

"That's okay. I don't mind. I took a ride share, so it was easy to get over here."

Jenna smiled at the young woman and sized up her body. She'd seen enough women like her in porn to be able to guess that she was a 34D with a waist around 23 or 24 inches. Last night she'd learned from her son that Sarah keeps her pussy and legs waxed. Jenna was lost in a daydream when Sarah repeated the question a second time.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was thinking about Robert. What did you ask?"

"I asked how your meetings went. Rob mentioned that you were up in Orange County meeting with clients. How did those did go?"

Jenna knew that her question was a complete lie and that Sarah knows about her career in porn. She wondered if she should just come out and admit that she munched on the pussy of a woman roughly Sarah's age and then fucked her with a strapon dildo.

"They were fine. It was some of my normal clients."

Sarah smiled, and Jenna had a good idea what was going through the blonde's mind.

"How's school going?"

"Things are well. I've got one more year and I'll be done. I'm hoping that Rob sticks around after he graduates."

"I'm certain that he will stick around. By the way, how are things going between the two of you if you don't mind me asking?"

"Things are good. I mean really good. You've raised a great son. He is normally a complete gentleman, so don't give him any grief about him wanting to meet me here."

"Fine. I won't say anything."

Jenna turned more towards Sarah to face her, sticking her hand on the cushion between the two of them. Her pussy started twitching. She could feel her fleshy box heating up as she sized up the young woman.

"So, are you two getting serious?"

Jenna watched as the young woman laughed and swept a few locks of her long golden hair behind her ears. The scent of expensive perfume filled her nostrils. It was the same perfume that Lindsey wore the day before.

"I'm not sure. I know your son loves me, so we will see."

"Has he taken you shopping and walked slowly past a jewelry store?"

Sarah laughed and asked if her son looked like the kind of guy that would walk by a jewelry store. Jenna thought that she really needed to talk to Robert about Sarah. She was smart, beautiful and a perv who would fit into their family just fine. Jenna saw the opportunity to place her hand on the young woman's tanned thigh.

"I know that he loves you sweetheart. He told me so yesterday."

The young woman blushed. Jenna didn't know if it was from her hand on her thigh or the compliment.

"Thank you. He is quite a guy. A little strange at times, but I love him. Don't tell him the part about calling him strange."

Looking at the young woman, she laughed and promised that she wouldn't.

"Did he say anything else that was nice about me?"

There is was; the opening she was looking for. She wondered if the young woman was ever going to ask about how the meeting between mother and son went the day before.

"Yes, he did. He said what a wonderful girlfriend you are. I kind of forced that confession out of him, but he told me that you are the best girlfriend in the world."

"When you say, 'forced it out of him', what do you mean?"

Jenna could feel herself blushing. She rubbed her hand on the young woman's knee. Sarah looked down briefly at the hand of the older woman. Should she remove it or keep it there? In a split second she decided to keep it there.

"I have a confession to make. I finished my meetings early yesterday and arrived here about 3 o'clock. It was a busy week at work and I decided that I needed a drink. I sat in the hotel lobby bar and started to people watch; do you ever do that?"

"Yeah, I love people watching."

"As I was saying, I'm watching the people come and go through the lobby. There are couples with kids, old guys going to some convention. As I'm watching, I see this very attractive blonde woman about my age. She is dressed in this phenomenal dress and heels to die for. She is as beautiful as you and could almost pass for your mom. The interesting part is the younger man she is with. He has got to be half her age."

The look on Sarah's face started to change as Jenna continued telling her about the young man and the older woman. She mentioned that a few of her divorced friends were into younger men and she imagined that this was the case with this woman.

"So, what happened?" Sarah asked looking Jenna deep in the eyes.

"She kissed him."

"Was it some type of motherly kiss or I want to suck your face off type of kissed?"

Jenna laughed at Sarah's question.

"It definitely was not motherly. The thing that really struck me was the big diamond ring that she was wearing. It looked way too big to be something a man of his age could afford."

Jenna's heart raced as she paused for the moment.

"So, what happened next?"

There was the opening.

"I picked up my cell phone."

"That's it. You picked up your phone. Jenna, what does that have to do with the blonde MILF?"

Jenna pretended to not hear Sarah refer to the woman as a MILF.

"It has everything to do with it Sarah. I picked up my phone and dialed it. Rob answered, and I told him that when he is done kissing his blonde friend, I was waiting for him in the bar."

Sarah didn't react. Jenna squeezed her thigh and she still didn't react.

"So what Rob told me is true. He said that you are okay with him seeing older woman."

"Was it Lindsay?"

"Yes."

Sarah laughed. This surprised Jenna for a moment and she didn't know what do to do so she laughed as well.

"Did you give him a hard time about it?"

"Well, I asked him about kissing an older woman and he swore that it wasn't what it looked like. When I mentioned the huge diamond ring, he swore he wasn't married. I asked about you and if you two were still dating. That's when he said that you were and that the two of you loved each other."

Jenna lied about the love part. Rob had not mentioned that until much later in the evening when the second load of his cum was dripping out of her pussy.

"What exactly did Rob tell you?"

"Well nothing at first. He tried to change the subject on me. I wanted to know about Lindsay and he wanted to know about my meetings in Orange County."

She squeezed the knee of the young woman again. She could feel her nipples stiffen against the silky material of her robe. Her eyes tracked Sarah's as they darted back and forth between the exposed tops of Jenna's breasts and the unseen confluence between her legs.

"He may have been inquisitive, is it wrong to ask about the meeting. You could have told him and then asked more about Lindsay."

"Rob was really insistent; he wanted to know all of the details of my meetings."

The young woman's breathing became a little shallower. It was something she'd seen dozens of times before on the set of porn movies. The growing nipples poking through the light top gave away the young woman's arousal.

"So, you think that I should have just told him about my meetings. What do you think I should have said?"

"I don't know. If you could have said who you met with and what you talked about. I don't know too much about your job. Rob said you are some type of consultant."

She wondered if the young woman was going to pull her hand off when she placed her palm on top of Jenna's hand. Thankfully, she started to casually run her fingers across the top of her hand.

"I'm certain Rob has told you more than that. I know that Rob knows more about my job that he lets on."

The wetness spread from the inner folds of her pussy to her outer lips. The tips of her nipples rubbed again the robe. She desperately wanted to shed her clothes and ride Sarah's face. The young woman's cheeks were rosy, adding to her natural beauty. That rosiness spread down her neck and to the tops of her breasts. Jenna knew the signs.

"What do you mean?"

"I think you know what I mean. I even confronted my son about it when he tried to push me in the corner to back down, so I would stop asking questions about Lindsay and you. Sarah, I want you to tell me what you think I do."

"I thought you were a consultant."

"No."

"Really, I thought Rob said you were some consultant for the entertainment industry."

"No sweetheart, you and I both know that isn't true. Why don't you try again?"

The woman stated again that she didn't know what Jenna did other than being a consultant. Jenna pushed harder again. She time putting her other hand on the young woman's arm.

"Porn star."

It was said in a somewhat whimpering voice with a tone of innocence that didn't exist.

"Yes."

Jenna looked the blonde in her blue eyes. Jenna wondered what those eyes look like when she's in front of Rob sucking his dick or maybe between the legs of some MILF lapping at her wet box.

"That wasn't so hard now was it?"

"Yes, it was hard."

"That's what Rob said yesterday."

Both kind of laughed at the joke.

"So how did Rob admit to knowing about your movie career?"

"He didn't at first. I told him that I found his youngest brother's computer with a paused porn movie. I asked him what type of porn movies he was watching. He accused his brother of watching gay porn. When I told him no, he said he was probably watching some of the type of movie with older women."

Jenna emphasized the older woman part of the statement and let it hang there for a moment. Jenna noticed that her grip on the young woman's thigh grew a little tighter and then she released it. She ran her fingernails up to the midpoint of her thigh and back to her kneecap.

"I told Robert that his younger brother had ratted him out. It was then that he admitted to watching my porn movies."

Jenna started lightly stroking her fingertips across Sarah's hand. The young woman looked down for the briefest second and did not say anything. Her eyes stopped briefly on the breast implants hidden behind the thin fabric of the silk robe and then locked again on the older woman.

"You should have seen the look on his face. I think the last time I'd seen him like that he was 9 years old and I caught him licking the frosting off his younger brother's birthday cake an hour before the party"

Sarah burst out laughing, pulling her hands to her face.

"Oh my God."

She kept laughing. It started to morph from a laugh to almost a crying laugh. After another moment of crying laughs the young woman seemed to regain her composure and her breath.

"So, did you walk into the kitchen and find his finger in the cake?"

"No, he had his tongue out and he was licking it."

Sarah lost it again, laughing uncontrollably. Jenna used fits of laughter as an opportunity to stroke her leg. She noticed how smooth the blonde's legs were and knew from Robert that her pussy was just as smooth. After what seemed like a few minutes of uncontrolled laughing, Sarah regained her composure long enough to speak.

"So, he had to admit to watching your movies."

"Yes, and he was honestly embarrassed by it."

"I think he would be. It's one thing to know your mother is world class porn star and maybe saying something about it to your friends, but to admit to your own mom. That must have been tough."

"It was. I also admit that it may have been liberating for him. He came out and admitted a great many things."

"Like what?"

"Like you agreeing to him seeing Lindsey."

"Not a big deal, so he was kissing her."

"You and I both know he was doing more than just kissing Lindsey at a hotel. Robert also told me about his friend Rebecca. I guess she's about Lindsey's age. I think you know her too."

Jenna watched as Sarah turned the darkest shade of red she'd ever seen. It wasn't evident if it was from embarrassment from having her secret told, or anger at Rob for telling it.

"Are you mad?"

"No."

"Please don't be mad at Rob. I really pushed him into answering questions. I hope I didn't embarrass you."

"No. I was just surprise that Rob shared that secret with you."

Jenna rubbed her fingers on the young woman's leg. She could feel the tension in her muscular thigh start to lessen as the two continued to talk.

She told Sara that she was beautiful and that any older woman should be excited to spend intimate moments with her or the couple.

"Do you mean that?"

"Yes, I do. You are a smart, beautiful woman. Rob is a very lucky man."

Jenna reached up and moved a lock of hair that had fallen across Sara's face.

"Can I ask you a question about your movie career?"

"Certainly."

"Do you really like women as well as men?"

"That should be obvious. Can I ask you a question?

The older woman waited a second as her answer registered with the young blonde.

"Do you enjoy my movies?"

Sara turned about six different shades of red.

"Ahhh."

Then she turned more colors of red. The blonde could only bite her lip at the question and stutter again.

"I'll take that as a yes. I'm glad you find them pleasurable."

The unsaid comment was that Sara masturbated watching her boyfriend's mother have sex. It was obvious from the change in her breathing, the shallowing of her inhaling and exhaling gave the not too subtle hint that she was horny.

"Can I admit something to you, a secret between us girls?

Sara nodded her head as Jenna continued to lightly stroke her leg.

"I really get off knowing that people like to watch me fuck. I like to imagine them alone at night with their computer stroking their cock or rubbing their clit as they think about me."

The young woman looked at Jenna for a second. It was if she was going to say something, but before that Jenna planted a quick peck on her lips. The silence lasted a second as her hand rubbed closer and down her thigh, making its way towards the bottom hem of her skirt.

The kiss only lasted a second, but the conversation went on for several more minutes as Sara ask about details from this week's porn shoot. The young woman was particularly interested in the logistics of porn, specifically all the clothes that were worn or not worn on the set. In most cases the actresses own the clothes they wear. Jenna mentioned that she wore clothes from a few local designers in LA and a few more she found online.

It was obvious from Sara's erects nipples, that women in sexy clothes really turned Sara on. Her sense of smell at times is a burden, but Jenna could smell the smoldering pussy between the young woman's legs.

"So, you like shoes?"

"Yes, what woman doesn't."

"Then you should love these."

Jenna got off the couch and headed to the closet.

"I bought these a year or so ago for a feature length movie I did. They are the most expensive and most comfortable pair I own."

Jenna bent down at the waist as she opened the closet door to fish out the shoes. She could feel the silk of her robe slide up, uncovering her bald pussy and puckered ass. She listened carefully and heard the noticeable gasp from the young woman. She smiled to herself as she pulled out her boob from the robe and tweaked her nipple. After a second of digging around in the closet, she pulled out the shoes. She stood up and turned around, giving the young woman a view of her pussy and one tit.

"Oops... I'm sorry. The robe is a little small."

"That's quite alright. You look nice."

The woman turned red as soon as she said it. Jenna made a half assed attempt at putting her boob back as she slipped on the black heels with the red soles. Jenna walked back to the couch and then turned around to let Sarah see the shoes. As she did it, her tit fell out again from her robe.

"What do you think of these shoes? These are $900 worth of sexy black leather."

Jenna sat down on the couch again, sitting right next to the young blond. She didn't bother covering up her right tit which was mostly hanging out from the robe. Her hand found the warm spot on the tanned flesh of Sarah's leg.

"I love those shoes. I saw some great pictures of naked women wearing those shoes."

Jenna's hand ran up the young woman's thigh as she blushed. She leaned in to whisper.

"I love getting fucked in these shoes. It feels so naughty to wear something so expensive while getting my pussy licked and pounded."

Her hand didn't stop stroking Sarah's thigh, as the young woman started breathing heavier than before. Jenna could smell her perfume and it made her pussy twitch.

"Would you like to try them on Sarah? I bet you would look amazing wearing them"

Jenna watched her eyes track as from the shiny black leather of the shoes to her exposed legs and just barely hidden pussy to the tit still hanging out of the robe. Her fingertips played with the inside of tanned flesh, which was feeling warmer by the second. She wondered if Sarah's pussy was as wet as her own fleshy box.

"No, I think my feet might be too big. Anyways they look really sexy on you."

The young woman looked deep into Jenna's eyes. She'd seen the look a few times before on the set of a movie. It was pure, unadulterated lust. Most fans don't realize that fucking is a porn stars job, so desire is not there sometimes and lust even less frequent. She'd seen it a few times on the set, but it was plainly obvious in Sarah's eyes.

Jenna was about to whisper something in Sarah's ear when the ringtone on the young woman's phone chimed. The look of disappointment was obvious as the chirping noise killed the moment between porn star and young fan.

Jenna kept her hand on the other woman's thigh as she fished around in her purse to find her phone. Fingernails raked against bare skin as Jenna watched as Sarah read the text message.

"It's from Rob."

Her fingernails pressed harder against the young woman's thigh.

"He says that he has a flat tire and that the spare is also flat. He called the auto club and they said it would take at least two hours to get there since they are backed up helping with an accident in Mira Mesa. He says that he's sorry and that he will meet us at the restaurant."