Porno Mom

[bigsteve]

I've often had this fantasy about having a mom who was involved with the porn industry. Along the lines of when you hear porn stars talk about how when their children are 18 they'll tell them the truth and let them watch if they want to. My scenario would go something like this. I've just turned 18, and my mother has decided to have a talk with me about her past. She's 34 now, and had me when she was 16. She's still in great shape and very good looking thanks to plastic surgery and most people think she's in her 20's and is my sister.

My mom and I have always been well off, because of her career. We've been alone for a very long time though, and I've never had a clue about any of this.

 

[Isolde]

OOC: I'll play the mother if you would like me to. Just let me know what name you are using so I can start a post.

[Edited by Isolde on 04-21-2001 at 09:02 AM]

 

[bigsteve]

I'd love to have you play along. I'm not really set on anything, I kind of like surprises and players who can do their own thing. Whatever name and description you have of the mother character is great with me. I can't wait.

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

OOC: I will use my nickname of Bella for my 'acting career'. 5'8", hair color changes with the dictates of my 'roles' but usually it is a golden brown in color, deep blue eyes, plus the description above.

IC: I used my keys to open up the door and walked in, my arms full of groceries and bags from the nearby mall. "Hello?," I called out into the emptiness of the house. No one answered and so I knew that my son was not home yet. It didnt concern me overly much as he had turned eighteen yesterday and had gone over to a friends house for a birthday celebration. I knew that there might be alcohol present and, though I knew he was not of legal age, I chose to turn my head as long as he promised to stay at his friends should he be unable to drive. Gods only knows that I was not one to cast stones about moral issues.

Which brought up another point to why I was preparing so well for tonight. I had made arrangements with him to have a belated birthday dinner with me at home. I had some very private things to discuss with him. I picked up the tape I had brought home and stood looking at it for a few minutes. Not that I was ashamed of what I did for a living, in fact I enjoyed it as well as being quite good at it. What I was afraid of was his reaction to it.

Having put the groceries away I set about making an early dinner for us. A few hours later, the table was set, the dinner keeping warm in the oven and, as if on cue, the phone rang and my son told me he was on his way home. Picking up the bags from the store I headed upstairs to change into the dress I had bought just for this occasion.

I took great care with my appearance and I heard the door open before I was finished dressing. Sticking my head out of the bedroom door I called down to him. "I'm upstairs, hon! Get ready for dinner and I will meet you downstairs."

 

[bigsteve]

I had had such a wild night at my friend Laura's place last night. She had insisted on having a birthday party for me at her place. She had gotten alcohol for the event as well. Most of us were all under age, but all of our parents were pretty cool with this kind of thing as long as we weren't going anywhere. We were all rich kids and so Laura's house was awesome, it was even nicer then mine. Her folks were some kind of movie producers or something and knew my mom. In some way almost all of my friends parents knew each other. That's just the way it is here I guess.

I'd had most of the day to recover from the bender that was last night, and got myself cleaned up. My mom was making a big fuss about my 18th birthday for some reason, and wanted to make sure we'd have some time alone for a mother/son talk I figured. My mom's been great, she's raised me all by herself and I've always loved and respected her for that. That's why when she asks me for something I don't hesitate to comply, besides she's fun and easy to talk to.

I walk up the path to our house and open the door. I hear my mom call down to me "I'm upstairs, hon! Get ready for dinner and I will meet you downstairs."

I strole into the dining room and she's got it done up really nice. She's got a big banner that says "Happy 18th Birthday!" with a few other decorations. The plates are already out on the table and candles are lit, if it wasn't my mom I would have thought this to be quite romantic.

I could smell the fabulous dinner that was preparing, my mom was a great cook, but I couldn't exactly figure out what she had made. I stuck my head into the kitchen when my mother yelled downstairs for me not to be poking around in the kitchen. Mother's seem to have such a sixth sense. I walked over to the staircase and called up to her to ask if there was anything she needed help with.

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

I took one last look in the mirror and smiled. I knew that I was simply having dinner with my 18 yr old son but I also knew that after tonight he was never going to view his mother in the same way again and I wanted to make a respectable appearance. In that light I had dressed in a simple sleeveless black dress. It was free of any adornments or pattern and the neckline, though plunging a bit, did not show much cleavage. The length of the dress was just above my knees and I wore black high heels and simple gold errings, necklace and bracelet to complete the ensemble.

Opening the door, I walked down the hallway to lean over the banister and smile down at him as he stood at the foot of the stairs. "Nothing at all, baby,"I said to him,"I have everything under control. So how was the party? It didnt get too out of hand I hope."

He assured me it had not while giving me a puzzled look at the way I as dressed. I knew he probably thought I was crazy for getting so dressed up for a dinner with him but everything would be clear very soon.

I walked down the stairs and kissed him on the cheek in a motherly style before putting my arm around his waist and walking to the dining room with him. "I cooked up some lasagne and french bread and got a special bottle of wine out of the cellar for tonight," I said as we arrived,"Now, you start on the salad and I am going to go get the rest of dinner." Leaving him to do that, I headed into the kitchen.

I had been waiting for this day for eighteen years but now that it had come I was very nervous and wondered if he could pick up on that. Retrieving our dinner from the oven, I picked up the tape that was on the counter and took all of the items into the dining room. Setting everything down, I sat down next to him and took a deep breath. It was now or never.

"Steve, baby," I said, my eyes never leaving his face,"I have something I want to talk to you about. There is something about me that you dont know and now that you are eighteen, you are old enough to handle. But I need you to have an open mind about it....a very open mind."

 

[bigsteve]

Steve

I was starting on making the salad and wondered what my mother was up too. She seemed a little nervous in our conversation, but I thought it just might be because of my birthday surprise. I had to admit I was very curious as to what she was getting me for my 18th birthday.

She looked rather sophisticated tonight and sexy. I probably shouldn't say that because she's my mother, but she is a very beautiful woman. All my friends think so, and I can't really deny it, but still it is my mother.

My mother came back from the cellar with a bottle of wine and sat down next to me and said, "I have something I want to talk to you about. There is something about me that you dont know and now that you are eighteen, you are old enough to handle. But I need you to have an open mind about it....a very open mind."

I didn't know what to say at first, I felt almost speachless. "...OK, sure."

I was trying to read what she was getting at and couldn't, that's what disturbed me the most. I tried to reassure her and put my arm on hers. Mom seemed really nervous now. I looked into her eyes and asked "What is it mom?"

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

I smiled at Steve and felt myself calm a bit at the understanding and acceptance in his tone of voice and his touch. Brushing a stray trendil of hair from my face and placing my hand over his as it rested on my arm, I took another deep breath and plunged right in to the subject at hand.

"Steve, you dont know your father. You never did because I got pregnant with you when I was very young. I was 15 when I ment Jack, your father, and he was quite a bit older than I was. I was a young girl who was growing into her teenage body and I thought I was in love. My father disapproved of our relationship of course and I started seeing Jack on the sly. I would meet him at his apartment every Tues and Thursday nights under the pretense of going to the library to study with my friends. Well, it was a very bad position to put myself in and one thing led to another and I soon found out that I was pregnant with you."

"I want you to know before I go on any further that I never, never regretted having you. In all my life you are the one thing I did right," I squoze his hand in reassurance before going on,"I do want you to understand the circumstance I was in though and that is why I am telling you all of this."

Clearing my throat, I went on,"As soon as I found out I went to Jack with the news. I was scared and yet I was thrilled also. My parents much surely see now how much Jack loved me and would give me permission to marry him. I wanted to talk to him about our future before I took it to my parents." My eyes teared a bit at the memory of that day but I went on. "I was totally taken back when Jack insisted I get an abortion. I could not imagine why he was not happy that we were going to have a physical reminder of our deep love. He yelled at me and denied it was his. Said I must have been sleeping around and then started calling me stupid because I was not on the pill. I was only 15 and didnt know how to go about getting on it without alerting my parents to my sexual status so I relied on him to take care of anything like that. As you can see my trust was misplaced."

"I finally ran from his apartment to my house and locked myself in my room. It took a long while but finally my parents got me out of the room and extracted what was wrong with me in a very painful question and answer session. My father was furious and, like Jake, insisted that I have an abortion. I refused and he then insisted I give up the baby for adoption. I was in such an emotional state that I agreed to do so and for the next nine months, my parents talked to adoption agency people about what would happen to the baby...to you...once you were born. I felt very left out and very frightened but something was happening to me. I was begining to feel life within me..to feel you move and kick and, by the time I was on the way to the hospital I knew I could never give you up. The moment I held you and looked into that handsome face of yours I was positive and told my parents and the adoption agency person that I wouldnt sign the papers."

I shook my head and looked up to smile at my son again. "My father was furious. At 16 I was under age and my father threatened to sign the papers for me but my mother stopped him and said that that was only going to make me hate them both. They decided instead to force me to find out what it felt like to be a single mother at that age and told me if I was going to keep you than I had to leave their house as they were not going to support me. I did and in the process I quit school and took on odd jobs to make ends meet but it wasnt getting me anywhere and I knew that some day a social worker would find out about us and take you away. It had been two years since you were born and I was at my wits end when a man came into a resturant I was working in at the time and struck up a conversation about how I should be in pictures. I told him that was an old come on line and he convinced me he was serious. He gave me his card and told me to meet him at a motel in town to discuss it further."

"Looking back I realize how niave I was to do it but I was desperate and I didnt have many more choices. I was a young girl with no high school diploma trying to make a life for her and her young son. When I did meet up with him, I learned that he was very sincere but it was not exactly an offer I was prepared for."

I paused a moment before I went on. Steve was sitting there patiently waiting for me to drop the other shoe and now was as good a time as any. "Steve, he wanted me to play a part in X rated movies. He was offering me a job as a porn actress. He was also offering me alot of money and I couldnt pass up that chance. I took the part, the money and the chance of a better life for us. It paid off. When the movie was 'released' it was a big hit and I got great reviews on my small part. I soon began to have bigger roles with more money and we were soon able to move to a better home, neighborhood and life."

I sat back to look at him and try to gauge his reaction to my news. Picking up the tape that was sitting beside my plate, I handed it to him. "This is a copy of one of my movies. It was my first starring role as Bella-I took on my nickname for my career. I am giving this to you and I want you to watch it if you feel comfortable doing so. If you want me to I will watch it with you and I can answer any questions you might have but I dont want you to watch it if you feel uncomfortable with it."

Sitting there and looking at him I bit my lip and held my breath wondering what he would say next.

 

[bigsteve]

Steve

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Of course I'd always had my suspisons about my mother's past and where the money had come from, but there it was all in front of me. The truth was confronting me. I guess I can't say I should be totally shocked, I'd imagined similar scenarios in my head, I guess I just blocked out the reality of any of it.

When she told me it was hitting me a little hard. I felt bad for her, having to go through all these things. Losing the man she loved and her parents. All for me. Even doing those movies, for me. I was looking down at the ground for a moment, but I soon realized I didn't want her to think that I was like anyone else from her past that she cared so much about.

I looked up at my mom, and into her eyes. I stared deep as she seemed like she might cry. I immediately gave her a big hug and told her that I loved her. She hugged me back and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

I pulled away and stared at the video tape she had given me. Part of me was very curious to see what was on it, but I wasn't totally sure if it was really something a son should be seeing. She seemed to want me to see it though, and I didn't want her to think I was disgusted with the idea. I told her I'd like to watch the movie, but in private if that was ok.

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

I held my breath after I told him about my past and what I did for a living. I wasnt sure how he would react. At first he looked away from me and down to the floor and my heart plummeted. "Oh God, he is ashamed of me," I thought. It was a possibility I had faced but I was hoping it would not be the case.

Then he looked up and into my eyes. I didnt drop my gaze though I had been holding back tears. I felt a little bit better when he hugged me and told me he loved me. I held him for a little bit and realized for the first time how much of a man my baby had grown into.

Sitting back in my chair, I smiled at him and said,"I love you too, baby. But I wouldnt go showing that tape to your friends. There are alot of people who wouldnt understand what I do or why I do it. That is your private copy and you can keep it after you watch it but only if you want to."

I stood and started clearing the table. "I am going to clean up and then soak in a nice hot bubble bath after which I fully intend to get some reading in so if you need me at any time to answer any question you have you can find me in the bathroom or my bedroom."

I leaned over to kiss him gently before beginning my clean up job. Not that either of us had eaten much but it gave me something to do while I let him process the information I had just given him. I knew it was going to take him awhile to make sense of the whole thing but I trusted he would work it out and we had always had a good enough relationship that I knew he would come to me if he needed to talk.

 

[bigsteve]

Steve

I could hardly eat any of that great dinner mom had cooked up after she told me about her past. I held the tape in my hand for a bit deciding what would be best to do. Mom had told me this was now my private copy and I could do what I wanted with it. I thought the best thing to do would be for me to watch it alone, but I wasn't sure that's something I was in a rush to do.

I sat there silent as mom cleaned up, I began to notice what a gorgeous woman she still was I could see her sculpted figure through the dress and I began to wonder just what exactly was under there. Thoughts a son should definately not be having, and here she was practically giving me permission.

Mom said she was going to go upstairs and take a bath to do some reading and then she was going to bed. She told me she'd be available if I wanted to talk. Then she went upstairs.

It's a good thing she left the room so she didn't see how aroused she was getting me. I went up to my room and sat on my bed. Taking in a deep breath I put the tape on.

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

After cleaning up I left Steve to work through what I had just told him. Some birthday present I had given him but I valued his opinion of me and I didnt want him to find out oh his own and then hate me for lying to him all these years. And he was the age now where he was able to get ahold of that kind of material. No, it was best if I can forward with it and got it out in the open rather than him stumble across one of my tapes on his own or with a friend.

With these thoughts on my mind I entered my room and then my private bath. After running a hot bath and adding some bubble bath, I stripped and sank into the hot water, sighing as it lapped up over my thighs, stomache and breasts. Leaning back, I closed my eyes and let the tension ease from my body. There was something else that I had avoided thinking about.

Steve was now eighteen and soon would be graduating. Then he would be off on his own and I would be alone. I didnt like thinking that but I had to. Once he was gone, I would be rambling about this house all by myself and I knew that the loneliness would be very depressing. I had poured my heart and soul into raising him and I had to admit that he had come out splendidly. So handsome and self confindant he never failed to have some girl looking at him with puppy dog eyes. One day one of them would take him away from me. I was surprised at the stab of jealousy that ran through me at the thought. I chastised myself for it but I couldnt deny that it was still there.

 

[bigsteve]

Steve

The tape began to role and I saw the title "Valley Vixens". The loose plot involved valley girls fucking anyone they came across. For the most part I was fast forwarding scenes between the shots of actors with bad 80's hair and venacular. I had seen porns before, and sex wasn't anything new to me, so this was rather boring. Part of me was very excited to see what my mom looked like back then and what she'd be doing. The other part was affraid of how I'd react to seeing my mother fucking some guy.

I took my finger off the fast forward and there she was, her golden brown hair all poofed out in that bad 80's hair way. She was talking to someone who appeared to be her teacher. She was wearing a tight sweater with really short shorts and knee high socks with black shoes.

She looked stunning. I was rather bored with this tape until this point. My mother who was credited as "Bella" was absolutely HOT! I felt a straining in my shorts.

The woman on the tape who was my mother, but somehow didn't seem like my mother was a sex goddess. If she wasn't my mother I'd be so hot for her. She began unbuckling the other actors pants and took out a very erect penis. She began giving him head, when I began to loose control and felt my erection strain all the way. I looked at my door to make sure it was shut, and thought that my mother would never know about this. I undid my pants and began to imagine his cock was mine as she sucked him.

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

I stood out of the tub and dried off with a towel before wrapping a robe around me and heading out to my bedroom. I sat down on my bed and picked up the book that was on my nightstand. It was a novel I had been trying to read for quite awhile but some extra work had come in and I had been way too busy. I smiled a bit as I thought about the irony of that thought. It wasnt like I was a business woman who went out to dinner with clients or late business meetings.

Laying back on the bed, I tried to get into the story but found myself reading and rereading one paragraph...and it still didnt make sense. Sighing, I gave up and put the book back on the nightstand before heading downstairs to make myself a snack. I hadnt really eaten anything at dinner and I was getting quite hungry.

As I headed towards the stairs, I stopped outside of Steve's room. I could hear the sound of the tape playing and I wondered how he was reacting to what was on it. I started to knock on his door and then pulled my hand away. I needed to give him some space and let him sort things out. I turned as if to go towards the stairs again but found myself pulled back to his door again.

Giving up, I lightly tapped on his door. "Steve, baby," I said through the door to him,"I am going downstairs to make a snack. Do you want anything?" I got no answer so I put my hand on the door knob and said,"Steve? Is everything alright?" Slowly I turned the knob, seeing if the door was locked. I knew he might not like me interrupting his privacy but I was worried about him and how he was taking this.

 

[bigsteve]

Steve

I was watching the hot scene unfold before my eyes. My mother was there fucking and sucking some guy in more ways then imaginable, she was definately talented at what she did and looked very sexy doing it. I stroked my cock hard as I watched wishing it was me ravishing her.

The guy in the shot was getting ready to pull out and spray all over her tits and I could feel myself getting close too.
Suddenly there was a knock on my door and I could hear my mother say "Steve, baby, I am going downstairs to make a snack. Do you want anything?"

I panicked and quickly got dressed. Shit, I thought, just when I was about to cum.

I could hear my mother asking if everything was alright, and I was thinking it would have been if she would just've given me a few more minutes. I was now more frustrated then ever and I had a raging hard on to prove it. Slowly I could see more door knob turning, and I made a stab for the VCR. I didn't want my mom to know I was getting off on her.

The door opened and there she stood wet and in a robe. It was doing nothing to help my situation.

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

As I stepped into the room, I could see that Steve was very flustered and I knew the signs. I mean, I work in a porn industry and there is not much I havent seen.

"I'm sorry," I said to him and then I caught sight of his erection that was pressing against his pants. I should have left then but I was frozen just looking at this large bulge and knowing that it was my movie that got him that way. It had been a long time since I had felt arousal and I know it was wrong to feel it then but I did. I had sex often enough but it was part of a job...this was welling up from a deep well that I thought dry a long time ago.

I swallowed hard and tried to take my eyes away from his groin. "I...I was worried and...," my voice died down and I faltered. Going over and sitting on his bed, I grabbed his hand and had him sit beside me. "You know, its okay if you are aroused by the movie. All it means is that I am good at my job. What you are seeing is not your mother, honey, its simply what I do for a living. Sex is my business you might say and your reaction is flattering. Very much so."

As I spoke, I reached out a hand to run it through his hair and along his face in light strokes. I was telling myself that it was simply a motherly touch but something inside me told me that it wasnt what I was pretending it to be.

 

[bigsteve]

Steve

My mother came into the room and immediatley apologised. I guess getting away with anything was out of the question. She now knew she aroused me. I felt really weird at first. Then I noticed her staring a bit, but I wrote it off as just shock.

She sat down next to me and explained how it was ok with her for me to be aroused, and how I'm not being aroused by my mother but rather the person my mother was in the porn world. This stuck with me and seemed to make a lot of sense. It was ok if Bella was arousing me, because it wasn't my mother who was doing these things. I stuck on this for a minute while my mother talked on and began stroking my face. It felt a little more intimate then motherly though.

I looked into her eyes and saw her as Bella, and I wanted her right then and there. A voice still called out into my head that this was my mother though and I forced myself to snap back to mother-son role.

I leaned in to give her a hug as she took me against her breasts. I felt so turned on feeling her breasts against my head, I made no attempt to cover my erection at this point.

I looked up and wanted to kiss her, but held back and instead asked her if we had any left overs in the kitchen.

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

Steve seemed to be taking what I was saying to heart and I was very glad. I wanted him to know that who I was and what I did for a living were two different things.

He leaned in for a hug and I snuggled him to my breast like I used to do when he was a small boy. Only now I felt my nipples get hard as I realized that it was a man I held to me instead of a child.

He looked up to me and everything froze for a minute. The mother in me pulled away from this moment but the woman that was awakening wanted to lean in to kiss his lips long and hard. Fortunately he had the prescence of mind to ask for something to eat right then.

I rose from the bed, happy to have something motherly to do and mainly to have something to get me out of his room and away from the situation. Assuring him that we did, I hurried downstairs and heated up a tray of leftovers for both of us. Grabbing a bottle of wine for myself and a six pack for him, I balanced it carefully and carried everything upstairs, I decided that I would not go into his room. There was too much sexual tension in the air and he needed time to adjust to seeing his mother in a new light.

Placing his tray down by his door, I knocked and told him to come and get it before I went to my room to eat my own late dinner.

 

[bigsteve]

Steve

My mother seemed to flee my room immediately once I asked her for food. I wondered if she was just trying to get away from the situation. I think I might be a little weirded out if my son had an erection thinking about me. You had to admit it was creepy. Still I was hoping I could have maybe had time to chat with her in the kitchen.

I lay on my bed replaying the scene in my head when my mother knocked on my door and told me to come and get it.

I lept off my bed and grabbed the tray of food and beer she left at my door. My mother was on the way to her room with her food. I started following her down the hall and asked her if she minded if we ate together?

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

Steve caught me before I made it to my door. He asked if we could eat together and I smiled. "Oh course, dear," I said to him, wondering if I had made a mistake in moving away from him so suddenly. I wasnt afraid of what he thought of me anymore...I was starting to be afraid of what I was thinking when it came to him.

Heading back to his room, I sat on his bed, my tray of food over my lap as he sat next to me. There was some silence between us but I had the feeling he wanted to talk. Putting my tray down by the bed, I took one of the beers, opened it and took a drink before I said,"Baby, you know you can talk to me about anything. And I know you well enough to realize that there is something on your mind. What is it?"

I ran my hand through his hair again in a comforting gesture, urging him to talk to me.

 

[bigsteve]

Steve

My mom was trying to get me to talk to her and the truth is that there were things I did want to talk to her about, but I wasn't sure that I'd be able to phrase it properly. I was worried I might say something to offend her, but I figured my mother would understand. She always did.

I felt really close to her when she ran her hand through my hair again. I realised how much I was going to miss this if I decided to go away for school. This was going to be my last summer here with my mother. I didn't want to risk ruining our relationship because of this.

I calmy paced myself as I worked through this and gave her the speech and told her what was going on in my head and what I'd just thought.

She gave me a reassuring stare. I took a sip of beer. A thought entered my mind. I suggested that to make the situation more easier we could perhaps exchange personal questions about each other. My mom already knew a lot about me, but I'm sure there was a few things she wondered about. Afterall, I didn't tell her everything, just as she obviously didn't with me.

I asked my first question.

"So I'm assuming you're still doing these movies, I was just wondering how many you've done?"

I took another haul of beer as I waited for the answer.

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

I sighed with relief and gave Steve a reasurring smile when he told me what he had been thinking. I had expected some tension between us but not exactly the kind that had developed. I was very happy when we begin talking like we used to do.

Sitting back, I answered his question. "Well, hon," I said with a smile,"As it happens I had just finished a movie a couple of days ago. Thats why I havent been around as much as usual."

"As for how many I have done, thats hard to say. I began when you were only two so I have been making them for 16 years now. They are not the most expensive movies to make...people arent watching them for the special effects so I can get several parts in a year. And, when I first started out, I used to take several bit parts...it paid the bill."

I nodded to where I new the movie rested in his VCR and said,"Once I came into my own with that movie, I was more able to choose my parts and I cut down to making four or five a year. I could manage it because I was paid more money also. I also got to stay home with you more and so that was an added benifit. I honestly dont know how many movies I have been in all together...they tend to run into each other...the plots arent to much different but I know that if you go into a store selling these kinds of movies and punch in my acting name you will come across many titles."

Then it was time for my question. "Steve, I want to know exactly how sexually active you are. How many partners have you had. And are you seeing anyone in that way now. I know its funny that I ask you this question after what you just learned but there are alot of things going on out there that being careless can really hurt you. I will tell you that my directors always check out my 'partners' on my pictures. They dont want to lose money by having me out of commision."

 

[bigsteve]

Steve

I couldn't believe that my mother was a major porn star. It was hard to believe that out of all those movies I'd never come across her. I even had a couple stashed, but I never ran into her. I guess it's best the way it turned out. I began fantasizing about the other movies she had made as she talked to me, wondering what they were like and what she looked like in them.

Then she hit me with her question she wanted to know exactly how sexually active I'd been. I felt a little embarrassed talking to her about me, but I suppose considering I've seen hers it's onl fair.

I first reassured her that I'd been safe on all accounts, always with a condom and I always knew all the girls I'd been with very well. As far as the total number of girls I'd been with that was 8. I wasn't really seeing anyone seriously except for Laura (who threw me the party), but we were more like friends. In fact all the girls I'd been with were pretty much like that. I smiled as I said that thinking I was bragging about my sex life to my mom. It seemed like a funny moment.

Then I asked her what the kinkiest thing she had ever done in a movie was.

 

[Isolde]

Isabella

I had to think on that one. I had done all kinds of porn. Fortunately I had come into my own early on so I did not have to do too much out of the ordinary. I had never had to do severe bondage pictures for example though I had acted in rape and kidnapping porns.

I explained this to Steve and added,"I guess the one thing that really threw me was a scene that I did just after I made a name for myself. The part called for me to be fucking my boyfriend in the picture when his friend comes in and finds us going at it. He watches us for a bit before deciding to join us at which point he goes in, bends me over and takes me anally. Shortly after that my boyfriend's brother comes in and gets excited also and decides to have me suck his cock until he came."

I laughed. "That was my first threesome and I almost didnt make it through the scene. I had a hard time taking all three and the friction of the two in my anus and pussy made me cum so hard that I almost choked on the guy in my mouth. Fortunately the director liked the 'innocent' aspect of my character and didnt have me do it over. I got better as I went along."

I waited to see if I had answered his question to his satisfaction.

 

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Steve

My eyes must have been bugging out of my head, I couldn't imagine my mom taking on 3 guys. It began to really arouse me, and I don't imagine the alcohol was hurting. I was starting to feel a little buzzed after the two beers I'd had. I wondered if there was any way of finding out what movie that was, I'd have to look into it.

I asked her if she enjoyed doing multiple partner shots, and if she'd done a lot of them.