Holy SHIT...Mom's a PORN STAR? (closed for SugarDeSpice)

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Terrence "Terry" Stratos
age: 20
brown eyes, brown hair
170 pounds
6'3"
Terry was born when his mother was 15. Unlike most such pregnancies, however, his father had stayed with her. The man had died six years ago, however. Since then, Terry has been the man of the house, making sure everything that needed to get done got done, and making sure his mother didn't get too frazzled.


Terry yawned, stretching, after having moved a large box down from a high shelf in the attic. He was doing a bit of spring cleaning, and had stumbled across the box. It was labelled Videos. Didn't say anything more than that. He considered that for a moment, then took the box down to his room in the basement, and popped in a tape to watch. Hours later, he had watched almost every tape in the box. What he'd seen surprised him. Dozens of tapes of porno. Multiple movies per tape. All of his mother. The odd part was that none of the men in the tapes were his father. Then he heard his mother call from the top of the stairs. He made a quick decision.

He put the tapes back in the box, and carried them upstairs with him. He looked at his mother as she stood in the kitchen with her back to him, and then dropped the box on the table to get her attention. "I think we need to talk, Mom."
 
Enia Stratos
35
Black Hair
Hazel eyes
5 ft 9 in
36d-32-35

Enia turned turned with the dish in her hand, saw the box, recognized it, and dropped the dish.

"You watched them didn't you?"

It was something she'd done, her husband had talked her into it, to make money for her family.
 
Terry nodded slowly. He'd watched almost all of them. He couldn't believe what he'd seen. The worst part was that they'd actually gotten him hard and throbbing, but he didn't dare let her know that. He looked at his mother, wondering suddenly how she kept her figure. "When where those...where...who were the..." He couldn't finish any question he'd asked. He was too confused.
 
"I stopped making them about 5 years ago." Enia bent down to pick up the broken glass.

She looked up at him, "I don't remember most of their names, it was a job, it made us money."
 
Terry listened, then closed his eyes, and nodded. "I can't imagine why you would have stopped. If you were that good then, I can only imagine what you'd be like now." He blinked, realizing he'd stepped out of line with that, and blushed, looking away. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean...."
 
Enia blushed then laughed. Then she realized what he meant by that.

"How much..how many of them did you watch?" She stood up, wide-eyed.
 
Terry blinked, wondering why her face had changed when she'd asked that. "Um....well, I think all but five or six tapes." He hoped she wasn't upset with him. After all, it wasn't something he really should have ever found.
 
Enia stared at him shocked and perplexed, and she dumped the glass in the trash.

"The whole thing? You...watched me..."

It was one thing to watch enough to realize what was going on, but that he watched more than one...he essentially had watched her have sex.
 
Terry's blush deepened, and he nodded slowly. Feeling she was angry with him, he started to reach for the box, planning on putting it back where he found it.
 
Terry blinked, slowly turning to look into his mother's eyes. It was a few minutes before he found his voice. "I knew I shouldn't have, but I just couldn't take my eyes off you. You're gorgeous, mom. And seeing you in all those positions, hearing your voice moaning and screaming...." He made sure to keep the table between them, as he was sporting a raging hardon in his pants.
 
"You...enjoyed it?" She whispered, shocked, and intrigued.

She wondered if he found the one where she was playing her costars neice.
 
Terry nodded slowly. He noticed the way she got excited when she found out. It confused him a little. But now that it was out in the open, he felt he had to answer truthfully. "I especially liked the one of you and that busty redheaded teen."
 
Enia looked at him confused, she didn't remember doing one with a redhead as an additional costar. She only did straight sex (it had cost them some money, but she was never comfortable with that), "What are you talking about?"
 
Terry blinked, then raised an eyebrow. "Short red hair. Looked kind of like the guy who boned you both on camera?"
 
Enia was still confused, "Baby are you sure you were watching one of my movies, your father had a couple extra in there."
 
Terry raised an eyebrow. "No, I'm pretty sure it was one of yours. THe girl looked like she couldn't have been more than 18, and the other woman was definitely you, mom." He looked her up and down, then realized he was checking her out, and looked away.
 
"Darling, I didn't have sex with other women. I lost out on a lot of money because of it, and your father wanted me to, but I just could never make myself do it." Enia replied, blinking, confused.

Did he just check me out?
 
Now Terry was confused. He could have sworn he'd seen his mother in the video. So he picked up the tape it had been on, and handed it to her. His hand lingered a little longer than it probably should have. He pulled his hand away, and stepped back, sitting down at the table and looking out the window. "So if that's not you, then who is it?"
 
Enia looked down and laughed, "Baby, did you look when this was made? I just told you I stopped making these films 5 years ago, and this was made 3 years ago. It must have been one of your fathers...probably bought because this woman does look a lot like me, but she has brown eyes." She tossed it back at him, "So you don't need to worry, you weren't getting off on your mother."
 
Terry blinked, then blushed, and looked at the table again. He tried to think of something to say, then decided to change the subject. "So, what are we going to do today? Any plans?" He kept it open, not realizing that thoughts such a question could bring up in both of them. If he had, he would have probably not said it to begin with, especially to his mother. His hot, sexy. gorgeous mother who he'd watched getting stuffed on video earlier.... He shook his head, trying to clear it of those thoughts.
 
"Just some house work...um, why don't you go put those away please." Enia said gesturing towards the box of pornos. "We wouldn't want someone else finding them."

She turned to finish up the dishes, a strange feeling like she was being watched, settling over her.
 
Terry blinked, staring at his mother. His eyes slowly roved her body, ending up staring at her arse and legs in the tight outfit she wore. Then he realized he was considering taking her right there, and bending her over the counter. He blushed, then stood up quickly, pushing the chair out and almost knocking it over. He grabbed the box roughly, and started for the door to the kitchen, eager to get away and try to clear his thoughts.
 
Enia wasn't ashamed of her past, she made a lot of money and had invested it wisely. She didn't have to work a day in her life anymore.

She heard her son fumble out of the room.

She didn't understand why the thought of him watching her had her feeling warm all over.
 
Terry held his breath until he had the videos back in the attic, buried in other things. Then he finally released it slowly. "What am I thinking...that's my mother. Why the hell do I want to bend her over and fuck her senseless?" He sighed, then shook his head. Then he ran down to his bedroom, and grabbed some clean clothes and a towel. He dashed into the bathroom, stripped, and then climbed into the cold shower he had decided to take. He hoped to calm himself down.
 
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