A Model Mother

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A Model Mother

Mum helps her son with a college assignment.

My sister Jenny and I were yelling at each other when Dawn, our Mum, walked indoors.

"Hey, hey. What are you two arguing about?"

I turned and looked at Mum. "Jenny offered to model for me, to help with a college assignment. Now she has just told me she is going away next week with her ladies football team. I have no chance of finding someone else, this assignment is worth forty percent of my final marks." I started to head towards the stairs.

"Are you sure you can't find someone else to help you?" Mum asked.

"No. All the girls I asked are either modelling for someone else or just don't want to do it."

I stormed off upstairs. "Bitch!" I snarled at my sister. I slammed my door and flopped on the bed, I was trying to think of who might model for me. There was no nudity involved, although the way some girls reacted you would have thought I was asking them to pose for Playboy.

The subject was raised again after dinner, my sister apologised for letting me down, I think my Dad, John told her to.

"So there is nobody else you can ask?" Dad looked across at me.

"No. Like I said to Mum, they are either modelling for someone else or just saying no. I am going to have to end up doing a scenery shoot and hope it's good enough." I moaned.

"Have you asked your Mum?" Dad asked me.

"No. That would be weird."

"Why would it be weird?" Mum asked.

"Because, well because you're my Mum."

"You'll need a wide angle lens to get her arse in the shot." Dad roared out laughing, Mum wasn't impressed.

"For what it's worth John, my bust is a size bigger than when we got married. My waist is the same size and my hips are one inch wider. Can you say the same for your own arse? Don't get me started on that belly of yours." Mum smiled and poked her tongue out at Dad. We were all laughing.

"Mike, I'll model for you if you want me to?" Mum looked at me and smiled.

"Okay, if you're sure." I looked at Mum, she was still slim after having two kids. Her hair was light brown and cut just on her shoulders. I had no idea of her measurements.

"What sort of pictures are you taking?" Dad asked, he looked worried that Mum had agreed to help me. I decided to wind him up.

"Real hardcore stuff, Dad. Big dildos, and loads of obscene stuff."

Dad almost choked on his coffee. "Seriously, you want your Mum to do that?"

"Of course not. It will just be Mum in different clothing, mostly dresses. Honestly there is nothing sordid about it. No nudity or anything."

"I'm not sure I want to do it now." Mum replied and burst out laughing at the look on Dad's face.

We carried on talking and Mum agreed she would model for me. My sister would be away all week and Dad would be at work. Mum suggested Wednesday, she was taking a day's leave from work.

On Monday night Mum asked about the type of pose I was looking for.

"Just natural stuff. You walk along looking around as if you are just out for a stroll, or maybe sitting on a bench relaxing."

Mum nodded her head. "I have a few summer dresses I can choose from, this could be fun."

Dad left on for work, he wished me good luck with the photo shoot. Mum and I got ready to leave the house, I had all my camera gear packed into a bag. Mum came down stairs with a small holdall.

"Just a few changes of outfits." She smiled. I followed her out to the car. "Where are we going, Mike?"

"The lower field of Ballard's farm, I was thinking of the path that runs by the stream."

Mum nodded and we set off, there was a nervous silence as we made our way to the small car park. During the week it was quiet, at the weekends it was packed with dog walkers and people out for a run. We walked until we came to a big oak tree, Mum suggested we put our bags by the tree. Mum checked her dress was okay and asked me what I wanted her to do.

"Just head off that way and walk back towards me, act as if you are out for a walk. I will call out if there is a particular pose I want. Is that okay?"

"Fine by me." Mum smiled and headed off down the path, I called out when she was far enough away. I started taking pictures as Mum strolled along, she looked relaxed and occasionally turned to look at the stream or the trees. I got a great shot when she stood still and stared at the water, it looked so natural. Mum came to me and suggested she put another dress on.

"Where will you get changed?" I asked. I prayed Mum wasn't going to start stripping off in front of me.

"I have a cunning plan." She smiled and headed to where the bags were. I watched as she took a large travel blanket out of the bag and draped it over a low branch. Mum stood behind it, all I could see were her feet and head. Mum walked from behind the blanket, she was dressed in a pale green summer dress and white cardigan.

We went through the routine again. This time Mum stopped and crouched down as if she was looking at flowers, I got a great shot when she crouched down and looked into the stream. We stood looking at the pictures I had taken, Mum was pleased they turned out so well.

"Time for me to change my outfit again." Mum turned and walked back behind the blanket.

I looked over the pictures again, I had pretty much decided which ones I was going to use for my assignment. I thought about how easy it had been and I was glad that my sister had let me down. Jenny was pretty but she would have needed clear instructions all the time, Mum just seemed to know how and where to pose.

"Is the photographer ready?" Mum asked. I turned to look and nearly fell over. Mum was dressed in a short black skirt with a sleeveless knitted red top, both of them clung to her curves and showed off her figure. She was wearing heeled black shoes and what I presumed were black tights. Mum folded the blanket and put it over her arm, she smiled as she walked past me. I got several good shots of her walking towards me, how she didn't fall over in those heels I will never know.

Mum stopped and looked around, she spread the blanket on the ground. I moved closer as she sat on the blanket, her legs stretched out in front of her with her hands in her lap. Mum turned and lay on her side, she was facing the stream. By now I was standing close to her. I took several pictures as Mum rolled onto her front facing away from me. My cock was getting hard and very uncomfortable watching her move into different poses. Mum pushed her arse in the air and lowered her head, her hands were stretched out in front of her.

I could now see what I thought were tights were actually hold-up stockings. I looked through the viewfinder as Mum held the pose. I could see the stocking tops and a little flesh. Mum reached around and hitched the skirt up a little more, now I could see the red thong and the cheeks of her arse. I had to steady myself to avoid camera shake. Mum turned over onto her back, she put her left arm behind her head and bent her right leg. I could see up her skirt. It was a warm sunny day but the weather had little to do with me feeling hot.

I always thought my Mum was pretty and maybe even sexy, how she was acting now re-enforced that thought. I watched as she knelt on the blanket and looked at me. Her skirt had ridden up showing her stocking tops and the front of the thong, Mum cupped her tits and did a sexy pout.

"Fuck me." I muttered. Mum just giggled. I sat down as Mum went to change her clothes again. I was shaking when I heard her walk behind me, she was wearing a small red bikini. Mum stood facing away from me, she bent over and touched her ankles. The bikini hid almost nothing.

I took shot after shot as Mum moved between poses, my favourite was her bent over with her hand cupped on her pussy. She lay back on the blanket and spread her legs. Her left hand groped her tit as her other hand slid inside the bikini bottoms. I could see Mum moving her fingers about. I nearly came in my shorts when she smiled and pulled the bottoms away from her pussy exposing her lips.

"I think that's enough for now." Mum said as she stood up. I picked up the blanket and followed her to the tree, I draped it over the branch and started to put my camera away.

"Was that okay, Mike?" Mum called out.

"Better than okay, it was perfect." Mum folded the blanket putting it in the holdall.

We walked back to her car, neither of us said much. Mum spoke when we were in the car.

"When we get home don't put your camera away, I want you to take a few more pictures."

I just nodded my head, my mouth was too dry to answer. The rest of the journey was short and silent. I could feel a knot in my stomach.

Back at home Mum went upstairs, I followed and went to my room. "I'll call you in a few minutes, Mike." I smiled and nodded my head. I wondered what was going to happen next. I dug out my camera and sat on my bed as I waited for Mum, I jumped when she called my name.

I opened the door and walked into my parents bedroom. Mum was dressed in a matching blue bra and lace panties, she was wearing white hold up stockings.

"Just take pictures, Mike." Mum said as she posed in front of the wardrobe. I snapped away as she moved from pose to pose, each one becoming more sexy. I stared when she knelt on the bed and took off her bra, her tits were gorgeous, the nipples were hard. Mum moved through several poses before she slipped off the panties, my eyes widened at the sight of her pussy. She had trimmed her pubic hair, the lips were clean shaven.

Mum moved about on the bed posing for the camera, one shot she was holding her tit and her hand was on her pussy, I looked and took pictures as she slid a finger inside herself, her eyes were closed and her mouth formed a small o.

My cock was so hard it was hurting, several times I had to adjust myself. Mum put a pillow on the floor and knelt on it, she looked up at me.

"Take off your shorts, Mike." I stood there not moving. "Come on, take them off." Mum smiled at me. I slipped the shorts down my legs. "And the boxer shorts." Mum said.

I stood there with my cock standing out in front of me. "Hmm, this is nice." Mum gently took hold of my cock, she spat on it and smeared the saliva along the shaft.

"Oh Jesus!" I gasped.

"Let me know when you're about to cum." Mum asked as she stroked my cock, she gently ran her thumb over the tip.

"I'm almost there, Mum." I croaked.

Mum let go of my cock. "You stroke it. Cum for me, Mike. Cum on my face!"

I stood and gently stroked my cock, I groaned loudly as my cum shot out over her face. Gasping I let go of my cock and looked down at Mum, her face glazed with cum.

"Take a picture, Mike. Take a picture of my cum covered face."

As I took the picture a glob of cum ripped off Mum's nose and landed on her chest. Mum got up and went to the bathroom when she returned she had cleaned her face. I was still standing there with a hard cock. Mum sucked the end of my cock and indicated for me to take a picture.

"Ah, the beauty of youth." Mum smiled as she stroked her finger on my cock. "My turn now, show me what you can do." Mum lay back with her legs wide apart. "Pass me the camera, Mike." She wiggled her tongue at me. I knelt down and put my head between her legs. I heard the camera click several times as I licked her pussy. I wasn't a virgin, but I didn't have a lot of experience eating pussy. Mum was gasping and groaning as I held her thighs and licked her clit. I felt Mum grab my head and pulled me closer into her, I guess I was doing something right.

Mum let go of my head. "Fuck me, Mike. get up here and fuck me."

"What, what about Dad?" I asked.

"Don't worry about your Dad. Take a picture of your cock inside my pussy." I put the tip of my cock inside Mum and took the picture, she took the camera and lay back on the bed.

Mum groaned as my cock slid inside her. "Oh fuck that feels good." After a few minutes she told me to lay down, I watched as Mum sat astride me. "Take a picture, Mike." I took a picture as Mum lowered herself onto my cock. Mum bounced and rocked on my cock, her hands were on my chest. I reached up and played with her nipples. I watched as she tensed up and had an orgasm.

Mum got off me and got on all fours, I moved behind her. "Fuck me Mike, fuck me hard and fast."

I grabbed her hips and pounded into Mum as hard and fast as I could manage. Mum screamed and buried her head in the pillow as my cock slammed into her, she howled as I came inside her. Gasping for breath and covered in sweat I sat back as my cock slipped out of Mum's pussy, she still had her head buried in the pillow.

"Take a picture, Mike. take a picture of your cum leaking out of me." I looked at the small LCD screen as my cum dribbled from her pussy. Mum scooped some of my cum on her finger, I watched as she licked it clean.

"Let's get cleaned up and look at the pictures from earlier." Mum grabbed her robe and went to the bathroom, I waited until she had showered. "Dry off and put your robe on." Mum patted my arse and went downstairs. I stood under the warm water wondering if it was all a dream, getting Mum to model for me was one thing. Fucking her was something else, I hoped my Dad never finds out. I dried and put my robe on before joining Mum downstairs, she made coffee as I copied the pictures to my laptop.

We sat beside each other as I scrolled through the pictures from earlier, I told Mum which ones I was going to use for my assignment.

"Just as long as it's none of the raunchy ones." Mum giggled.

"No way!" I'll have to hide those on a memory stick."

"You'll have to tell me where you hide the memory stick, I will want to look at them as well."

As we looked at the pictures I took upstairs my cock got hard, the one of Mum's cum covered face was my favourite.

Mum leant over and kissed me, I felt her hand on my cock.

"Does this ever go soft?" Mum asked.

"Usually, but then I have never had my mother touch it."

"Let's go and sit on the sofa." Mum waited while I got off the chair. "It's okay Mike, I promise."

I sat on the sofa expecting Mum to sit beside me, instead she knelt between my legs. I watched as she stroked my cock, I almost came when she started to suck it. I got treated to a toe curling blowjob. I tipped my head back and closed my eyes. When I told Mum I was going to cum she sucked harder, I heard her make a sound as my cock filled her mouth with cum. Mum made a show of opening her mouth before swallowing it all.

Mum took my hand and led me back upstairs. I didn't need to be told what to do. I slid my cock inside Mum's pussy, my mouth sucked and licked her nipples. I felt her legs wrap around me as I pounded her pussy, Mum was gasping and moaning as she came. For the second time I came inside her, we lay together as our orgasms subsided.

"We had better get cleaned up, I have to start on dinner before your Dad gets home." Mum leant over and kissed me. "I hope you enjoyed today as much as I did, Mike." Mum said, all matter of fact.

"I did, Mum. I can't imagine I will have a better photo shoot than this one."

After a quick shower I helped Mum change the bedsheets. Mum was in the kitchen cooking dinner when Dad arrived home, she approached him and kissed his cheek. I listened as she asked him about his day, I wondered how she could be so relaxed after what we had done. I was sitting in the lounge watching television, I had an ache in my stomach due to being so nervous.

"How did the photo shoot go, Mike?" Dad asked.

"It was great Dad, I have decided which pictures I am going to use for my assignment." I blurted out quickly. I was trying to stay calm, personally I wasn't sure I was convincing,

"Excellent. You'll have to show me the pictures after dinner." Dad replied before walking upstairs to get changed. Mum looked in and smiled at me, I returned a nervous smile.

After dinner I cleared the table and started to load the dishwasher, Mum and Dad were looking at the pictures from earlier today. Mum pointed out which ones I was using for college. I carried on until I heard Dad speak.

"That's a good picture. Now that is a brilliant picture." I stepped across and stood behind them.

I nearly passed out when I looked at the screen, they were looking at the picture of Mum's cum covered face. I stood in shock as Mum went through the pics. "I told you they were good." Mum said.

Dad looked up and clearly saw the look of fear on my face, he smiled. "Sit down, Mike."

Cautiously I sat opposite them, I was waiting for Dad to explode and demand to know what the hell me and Mum were thinking of. "I think we owe you an explanation." He looked at Mum. "Do you want to take it from here?" Mum nodded.

"Mike, just so you know your Dad knew we were going to have sex. We spoke about this some time ago, that was why he suggested that I model for you, please let me explain properly." I nodded.

"Years ago when I was about your age I was hoping to start dating, my parents didn't agree with me dating before I was eighteen. I approached your grandmother one day to ask her about boys and sex, I didn't want to end up in bed and not know what I was doing. I knew well enough that boys don't want to date someone who lays there like a dead fish. My mother was no help to me, she told me I would figure it out as I went along." I sat there staring at my Mum, Dad was sitting in the lounge.

"I didn't know that my father had heard me speak to my Mum, he spoke to me later. Dawn, I'll talk to you if you want, but only when your mother is out. I agreed, thinking that knowing something was better than knowing nothing. The next time my Mum was out Dad sat me down and spoke to me. He told me what boys would expect and what I should expect from them. Most of it was okay but I was still unsure."

"So what did you do?" I asked.

"To this day I still can't believe I said it, but I asked my Dad if he would show me what he was talking about. He looked at me for a short time and then stood up, I watched as he took off his trousers and underwear. I reached out and took a hold of his cock. I know now that it wasn't the biggest, but it was thick. As I held it he got hard, thinking back to what he had told me I leant forward and kissed his cock. To cut a long story short I gave him a blowjob. He slipped my knickers off and started to lick my pussy, I had feelings that I had never felt before. I stripped off and we had sex on the sofa. Your grandfather was my first, he taught me well. Some might say he took advantage of me, I don't see it that way, he taught me what I wanted to know. He also admitted that my Mum was not at all adventurous in bed, consequently he was seeing another woman for sex."

"So you planned to have sex with me?" I asked.

"Yes I did. Sorry I couldn't tell you, I didn't want to scare you off. For years now I have had a fantasy of having sex with you, I told your Dad about it sometime ago. At first he was surprised but eventually he understood why. I had your Dad's permission to have sex with you."

"Does Dad allow you to have sex with other men?" I asked. I wondered if my Dad got off knowing Mum was fucking other men.

Mum shook her head. "Absolutely not." Dad replied. "I agreed to your Mum having sex with you, but you are to be the only one."

"I'm not interested in other men. Your Dad keeps me satisfied, having sex with you was a fantasy that he has allowed me to live out."

"So are you going to allow Dad to have sex with Jenny? That's when she's old enough, obviously."

"If he wants to, then yes." Mum replied. Dad sat there and shook his head.

"That's not going to happen. Jenny is a beautiful young girl, but I don't feel that way about her. Besides I'm sure if she goes to her mother to talk about sex, she will be well informed."

Mum smiled. "I'll be honest with Jenny, it's important that she knows. Sex is an important part of a relationship, it's all about mutual enjoyment." I smiled and thanked Mum for a great day, I excused myself and went to my room.

It had certainly been a great day, I laid back on the bed and thought about fucking my Mum. It was probably never going to happen again, I was glad that it happened just the one time.

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