Secrets and lies.
Part 2
It was two days later, when Mark called up the stairs. "Mum, are you up there?"
He walked through the open bedroom door, as I sat painting my nails, wearing just a silk dressing gown. I crossed my legs, and the silk fell away reveal my thigh.
"Gerry rang. He wants to know if Linda wants to do some more modelling?"
I said nothing for a few moments, but noticed that I was no longer Mum, but was again the model. Linda.
"He wants to do some more. Wow, I thought it was a one off."
"You must be joking, you were fabulous."
"When does he want to see me?" I asked.
"This afternoon."
"Hi Linda," I said. "Thanks for coming in. Look I sent the stills and video we took of you to the website. They liked it and want more. Do you fancy doing some more?"
"Well yes, yes!" Linda said firmly.
"Good, one of their executives is coming down. They want to see you in the flesh, and they want a few more sets."......................
I went with Mark into the changing room. My hands were shaking, not with nerves, but with excitement.
"Mark, I don't think I can do my makeup."
"I'll do it for you Linda."
"You?"
"Yes, I did a stage makeup course as a module to my degree course, it was when my Mum was away for a few weeks."
He talked to me as if I wasn't his Mum, and here I wasn't. I was just another model called Linda, and he was the studio assistant, just doing a job. A job he obviously loved.
"I thought the other night that you really needed false eyelashes, so let' start with those," he said as he went to work. The results were amazing, red lips, grey eye shadow, blended, and shaded beautifully, as was the blusher which topped the foundation then the concealer then more foundation, all blended, and blended again. A double application of mascara, and he was done.
"Now stand up and take your wrap off."
I did as he instructed and stood naked in front of him. He handed me a pair of black heels, much too high, I put them on, and he did the ankle straps. Next a pair of transparent micro knickers. I gently stepped into them and pulled them up.
"How do I look," I asked.
"You look gorgeous, but these are not right."
Without saying a word, he pulled the panties up, so the material crawled up my bum, and cut into my pussy. He ran a finger along my slit, so it was emphasised by the panties.
Satisfied he took me out into the studio, wearing just the knickers, and heels. Gerry wasn't alone. With him were two other men, and a girl. I was introduced. The guys were from the website the shoot had been for, Harry and Paul, the girl was a red head, Anja. She said nothing.
"We liked the results of the shoot Linda. We are thinking of booking you for some more but wanted to look at you for ourselves. We don't usually use models as old as you, and wouldn't have considered you, but Gerry here says we should." Harry said.
"Say what you mean," I thought. But said nothing.
"Turn around love," Paul said.
I turned three sixty and faced them again. Harry felt my tits, squeezing gently, my nipples reacted immediately, then he put his hand was between my legs, fingers tracing the outline of my labia.
"Natural, good. Ok, we like. We're here to watch you work, we'll talk later."
"What do you want first?" Gerry asked.
"Let's see her masturbate, and take it from there," Harry instructed.
I was excited, my nipples hard. I slid my hand down the front of the panties, finding my pussy already wet. I laid back my legs open, as Gerry filmed. I closed my eyes, pulling the knickers to one side, as my fingers gave me pleasure, my outer labia parted. I opened myself further, held it open for Mark to photograph. I ran a finger over my clit, pulling the hood back so I could excite it. I fingered myself, one finger, then two, then three. I was on the point of coming when I felt a hand on my wrist. I opened my eyes to see Anja, the redhead. Her face was in front of mine, our lips met, and she kissed me, her fingers ran lightly over my wet cunt, then she walked away. I hesitated, then continued coming almost immediately, loudly. Not for them, but for me.
"Do you want a wrap while we talk," Harry asked.
"No, I'm fine as I am," I told him.
"Ok. Right down to business. We want to hire you we'll want you exclusive for six months. It'll be a lot of work, at least three shoots per week, some will be over more than one day, here and elsewhere. Any questions?"
"I don't know what to say?" I blurted.
"Don't worry you'll think of something." Harry said.
"What we want is you to front our advertising, in all formats, so that's modelling our clothes and lingerie. As you realise, our website is for adults, and we'll want adult content, with you taking a full part. For that we will pay you six thousand per week."......................................
Mark shut the door to the dressing room, I stood in my knickers and heels.
"Fucking hell Mark, what shall I do" I asked.
"Do Linda? You want to be a model? Mark asked.
"Oh yes, I can't believe how much I enjoy it."
"You really liked it, turned on and excited. You look fantastic. You are gorgeous. Everyone wants to fuck you."
"Mark, does he want me to you know.... with her?" I asked. "Is that what he means by taking a full part in adult shoots? Tell me what they want before I go out there." I demanded.
"Of course Linda, they want you to fuck her, or let her fuck you, that's what they want next."
"And after that? What else will they want me to do when I work for them?" I asked.
I was still naked as I stood in front of my son.
"Linda, they will pay you six thousand a week, for six months. For that they'll want everything."
"Everything. You mean fucking?" I whispered.
"Yes Linda fucking." Mark said softly.
"What do you think Mark, what should I do?"
"I can't answer that question for you. Only you can do that, what I will say is that whatever you decide is ok by me Mum."
"I need to think for a moment." I thought. I did the maths.
I slipped the wrap on I suddenly felt a chill. Gerry sat chatting to Harry as they waited for my answer.
"Thanks for giving me time to consider your offer. A very generous offer. Thank you. I have a couple of questions. You will want me to fuck both men and women?"
Harry nodded.
"During the six months, will I have any free time, or will I basically be working nonstop."
"Pretty much full-on Linda, three days shooting every week, sometimes more. There will be travel to different locations at times."
"In that case I'd want to take Mark to assist me, help me dress and to do my make up."
"That's fine Linda, we'll put him on the payroll," Harry said. "Gerry will do some of the shoots, but not all.
"In that case gentlemen, we have a deal." I said.........................
Mark helped me dress, then I was ready.
"Remember Linda, get your knickers off as soon as you can, but never ever take your heels off." Mark said. "Right let's see you with Anja."
"You want to watch me fuck Anja? You naughty boy," I smiled, and kissed him lightly on the lips.
I walked out, not nervous, but excited. Mark had said everyone in the room wanted to fuck me, did that include him I wondered, I looked at him, his cock was hard in his jeans, so maybe it did. Gerry was filming, Mark again had the stills camera. My hips swayed. I stripped for the camera. The dress fell to the floor. I did as Mark had told me, and pulled my knickers down, making a tease of it. Then the bra came off, until I was naked except for my heels. Anja sat in an old armchair, a leg over one of its arms, her cunt exposed and smooth.
I was sweaty, breathless. I leant forward, ensuring my bum pointed towards the camera, my feet wide, so the camera could see my cunt, and anus. I kissed her lips and felt her tongue in my mouth. Her lips were soft and inviting. Our tongues entwined. My hand reached down, between her legs, her thighs were smooth, I soon felt her wetness, my fingers busy. She reached up, holding my breasts, then explored my body, my cunt, my wet cunt. I ached. I was on fire. I felt another pair of hands on my hips, I looked around. It was Paul, I straightened, turned. I unbuttoned his white shirt, then unzipped his trousers. I took his hard cock out, felt it hardness, its thickness. I opened my mouth and closed my lips around it. I kept my eyes open and looked directly at the camera as I sucked his cock. Mark was busy with the still's camera, watching his Mum give her first filmed blow job, as Anja's tongue found my clit...............
I zoomed in on Linda's face, her eyes wide, the long false eyelashes gave her a look of innocence, as she sucked the guy's cock. I took another shot of the redhead tracing her tongue along her pussy. Lucky bastards. Then he pushed her away, and sat on the chair, watching as Linda and Anja pleasured each other. I changed the memory card and continued. His cock stuck straight up, he pulled Lind backwards, onto it. She sank down, taking its entire length. Then she fucked him. She was a noisy fuck, coming again, and again. His cock glistened from her wet cunt, which was red and swollen, her clit hard and erect clearly visibly poking out of its hood. Anja found it with her tongue. The guy pulled Linda off himself; Anja took his place on the chair. Linda knelt between her legs, burying her face in Anja 's cunt, as the guy entered Linda from behind, fucking her hard. When he came it was on both their faces, her face covered in come Linda sat on Anja's knee smiling happily....................
It was the following morning, Mum walked into my bedroom. I was laying on my back, on the bed, wanking. The sheet was too far away to cover myself. She was just wearing a pair of white cotton knickers.
"We need to talk Mark," she said, seeming not to notice my cock in my hand.
"Mum, can't you knock," I said.
