Webcam Mother

byHeyAll©

It was always nice when her son came home during those breaks from college.

Yet another benefit was that Jack was a tech wizard. Not exactly a nerd, but he knew his stuff. She asked him to buy her the latest webcam along with a headset and microphone attached to it. Even though her equipment was still new, she reasoned to him that as a lawyer, she needed to interact with her clients online using the highest resolution possible-- a simple ruse.

Later that night, after Jack had installed the good stuff, and they were both in their rooms, it was time for Maureen's other job. The one that no one would ever know about. Or so she assumed...

Good thing Jack's room was down the hall. He'd never be able to hear this.

She opened her closet and sifted passed all her suits and blazers to find the right negligee for the night. It was black and mostly see through. It covered her breast area and she'd be wearing panties underneath.

After undressing, she slipped on the negligee. Next came the most important part. A black mask which covered much of her face. It was big enough to conceal her identity. Yet small enough to showcase her pretty smile and beautiful eyes.

She put a few touches of makeup and gave her hair a quick toss. Then she gave herself a once-over on a full length mirror.

Perfect!

The final pieces of the puzzle were all the things in her drawer. She neatly placed her small selection of sex toys on the computer table; different sized dildos and vibrators. Some lube too, in case anyone wanted anal.

Maureen sat in front of her computer and went to a popular adult webcam site, then logged into her performer's account. She was listed under the mature category. It was 9 pm, the time in which her fans had expected her, along with countless passersby.

She typed a few quick 'hellos' to her regulars. There was some discussion on her new equipment. Now, the resolution of her was much sharper, HD quality. She also informed her viewers that she couldn't talk tonight, only type.

Tips flowed in. So did the requests. She started small since the tips were small. A little dance. She got up and moved sexily for them. Not bad given her age and busy work schedule. A few close ups of her tongue, which people also loved, and she blew a few kisses right into the cam, which sent more tips her way.

As the tips piled up, it was time to get more risque. She pulled down the side of her negligee to reveal her breast and hard pink nipple. With more tips, she did the same with her other breast, and her top was fully down.

There were requests for oral action, and the tips followed to back up that request. She took a dildo and showed the room how she liked to suck. How it would be for them. Letting them wish they could feel it. She winked through the black mask, teasing them further as she sucked.

With more tips, she used a small vibrator in her pussy. But no close up, yet. There weren't enough tips for that at the moment.

A massive tip came. A horny guy was dying to hear more of Maureen's famous dirty talk. They didn't know exactly what she did for a living, but her online followers knew that she was a professional woman. They were also dying to hear that voice in higher resolution.

With enough pleading -- and tips -- Maureen relented and used her new headset. She whispered some dirty words to the large group of users in her chatroom. Words which always drove them crazy. How they loved hearing a professional woman talk nasty.

More tips came and people begged her to speak up. So she spoke a little louder and got carried away in the moment, which tended to happen.

As the vibrator buzzed in her pussy and the headset covered her ears, she was lost in the moment. Totally consumed by the sensations.

She only knew her bedroom door opened because she saw it move through the corner of her eye. She swiftly pulled the headset off her ears.

The voice on the other side called out, while opening the door:

"Mom, did you say someth...."

Jack's words stopped when he peaked inside the bedroom and saw his mother there. Black face mask. Tits exposed. A vibrator in her pussy. Her computer screen on a webcam porn site.

Maureen's jaw dropped and her eyes widened. She froze completely.

"Sorry..." Jack gasped, quickly closing the door and leaving.

Maureen nearly burst into tears, right in front of her audience. But she fought the tears and immediately logged off, something she'd never do without saying 'goodnight' to her audience first.

She tried desperately to summon her courage and put herself back together- emotionally speaking. She put the vibrator on the table and pulled her negligee up to cover her breasts. She pulled her mask away. Then she put on a robe to cover herself.

It was time for a much needed conversation.

***

Jack's bedroom door was slightly open and the lights were on. She gently pushed it opened and entered, while he was playing a computer game. Naturally, he turned awkward when he saw her enter.

"Can you come downstairs, please?" she asked uncomfortably. "We need to talk. Now."

He agreed, but he clearly didn't want to. Who would?

Once downstairs, she was in the kitchen fixing them some hot chocolate, while he waited in the dining room. When it was ready, she brought the drinks and they sat down facing each other.

"This isn't necessary," he said calmly. "Seriously. I don't care."

"Shouldn't you care? I'm your mother."

The look on Jack's face said it all. Of course he cared! It's a fucking weird conversation! He just didn't want to sit there having an agonizing talk over what he had witnessed earlier.

He shook his head. "It's not a big deal. Forget it."

"You're a young man. And you spend plenty of time on your computer. I'm assuming you know what I was doing?"

Jack reluctantly nodded.

"It's for a website," she explained.

"I'm familiar with webcam stuff, mom. Everyone is these days. God, I could have visited that site, whichever it was."

"I know. I know. But I won't apologize for what I do."

"Do you need the money or something?" he asked, completely puzzled by all this. "I could get a part-time job if you want me to."

"This has nothing to do with money," she insisted.

He went silently for a moment. "Oh, so it's just...that's your thing..."

"Something like that," she sighed. "Look, it's been lonely for me since the divorce. Absolutely lonely. My love life is non-existent because of my job."

"I understand. But that? Online?"

For the first time since this conversation began, Maureen took control and refused to be a victim. She refused to be questioned in a judgmental tone. She sat upright and held her chin high. It was time for the courtroom lawyer to appear.

"I won't apologize," she said sternly. "I don't need to. If you want answers, I'll give them to you. But I refuse to feel like I'm somehow a slut or whore."

Jack immediately backed down. "Okay, okay. I never thought you were any of those things."

"I'm only telling you this because I don't want you thinking any less of me. I never thought you'd ever find out. So I want to make myself clear so there won't be any lingering thoughts on your mind. Understood?"

"Yes mom."

She took a deep breath. "The truth is, your father knew I was an exhibitionist at heart. He loved showing me off. So he came up with the idea of us doing webcam things together. I eventually agreed, and I found it enthralling."

Jack nodded, mesmerized by the erotic story of his mother.

She continued, "It started small. Chat rooms. Other couples. Things like that."

"It's common these days."

Maureen nodded. "Apparently, websites filled with cam models are common too. He convinced me that we should join. After our first session for dozens of people, I was hooked. I was unstoppable. It satisfied something in me that...well... I shouldn't go into further detail, but you get the idea."

"That makes sense. Obviously I was, you know, shocked as hell."

She finally managed to crack a smile. "You think you were shocked? Imagine how I felt?"

"I bet."

"I'm glad we've been able to clear this up," she said. "Or at least try."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

He hesitated for a moment. "Are you going to keep doing this?"

Maureen looked him straight in the eyes. Did she really owe him an answer to that? This shouldn't even be his business. She had already told him more than she needed to. But something inside of her craved honesty.

The problem was, she didn't know the answer.

"I don't know if I'll continue," she eventually said.

He gave a half smile. "Mom, whenever you give that expression, and you're undecided, it means you're still going to do it. You're just emotional right now. But you won't stop."

"I'm almost afraid you're right."

***

Maureen spent the next day in the office, speaking with clients on the phone, working on memos, and researching cases. When her assistants were busy and she had some extra time alone, she visited the webcam site.

Being a webcam model had been an amazing, fulfilling, and lust filled ride. Certainly an experience she'd always cherish. But after that moment of carelessness and being caught by her son, could she really continue with this sexual adventure?

As she sat there in her office looking at her profile page, the answer was clear. This online persona had become part of her sexual identity. It was also a huge stress reliever from her busy days and courtroom battles.

Of course she would continue!

She browsed at the different categories, at the different models, and she remained in awe of how many users there were. It still boggled her mind knowing how many people had seen her naked and masturbating on cam.

Also on her mind was the fact that her son viewed cam sites too. He seemed way too familiar with it, which shouldn't have come as a surprise. Had Jack ever been to this particular cam site? Worse, had Jack ever swung by her chatroom by coincidence? Had he ever seen her perform?

These thoughts swirled through her mind as she daydreamed. Her eyes focused on the different categories and performers. More thoughts swirled through her mind when she saw something eye-catching being advertised.

A smile crept on her face. Her pussy clenched. She now had a plan.

***

By the time it was dinner, Maureen had already planned out her entire speech, much like she'd present a case to a judge or jury. She had already thought of her main arguments, rebuttals, and the all important approach.

She had decided that the best approach was to be straightforward, in gradual paces. To make things easier, she poured herself some wine for additional courage.

"About last night," she casually said after they finished eating. "Do you really visit those types of sites?"

Jack's eyes widened. "Really? I thought we were done with this?"

"I've been doing a lot of thinking today, and I was curious. You mentioned how you were familiar with these sorts of sites. Are there any particular sites you frequent?"

He sighed, "I don't think we should..."

"Answer me," she replied, cutting him off. "I'm genuinely curious. Besides, it's not like I'm in a position to judge."

After a moment of skepticism and hesitation, Jack listed two webcam sites that he claimed he sometimes browsed, though Maureen was certain that he visited them more often than he was willing to admit.

Nevertheless, she was relieved that he had never visited the site which she broadcasted her cam. Not that it would have mattered, if this plan were to work.

"Nice choices," she smiled. "You have good taste."

Jack gave a playfully skeptical look. "Mom, you're up to something. Whatever it is, just say it. Spare us the awkwardness and let's get to the point."

"Fine. But hear me out. Make your decision once I've explained everything to you. And I want you to keep an open mind on the matter."

"Sure."

"Tonight is Couples Night on the website," she explained. "It's a chance for users to see their favorite performers with another partner. Meaning, users get to see, shall we say, a few extra things with a male performer. Now hang on a second, Jack, before you make a comment. Hear me out."

"Mom, I didn't say anything."

She nodded. "Tonight is also known as Incest Monday. Please don't comment yet, it's just a fancy name."

"I didn't say a word, even though that's a very strange name to appear on a webcam site."

"It's for fake incest. That's when couples would roleplay on cam for users to see. Basically the cam models would pretend they're family members; like mother/son if there's an age gap, or brother/sister if they're both young adults, or..."

"Mom, I get the idea," he said awkwardly.

"It's a very popular fantasy, you know? Those sorts of stories are quite popular on erotica sites such as Literotica. There's a huge demand for it."

"Yeah, I know...uhh...I mean, okay. Whatever people like."

She smiled at her son's slip up. "The point I'm making is that couples who do incest roleplay gets tons of viewers on their page. Tons. More views, more attention, more tips, more everything."

"I still don't get why you're telling me this."

Maureen took a deep breath. "Let's do a couples chat together."

As she expected, Jack was blown away by the suggestion. Stunned beyond belief. Frankly, she was stunned too, that she even had the courage to ask such a thing.

"Tell me you're joking," he managed to say.

"I'm absolutely serious. Be honest, have you ever fantasized about me before?"

Jack was totally caught off guard and seemed endlessly frustrated. His reaction was an instant giveaway. Maureen got the answer already.

"I--- wait a minute. What does that have to do with anything? Totally irrelevant."

"I know it's a common fantasy," she tried reassuring. "There are tons of stories written by young men about it. And in my chatroom, people ask me all the time if I have a son. When I say yes, that I have a college boy, I get flooded with all sorts of lewd questions. So be honest. Just answer me."

He huffed. "Sure I have. I mean, you're gorgeous. I'm not proud of doing that, but it just happened."

"Masturbation doesn't just happen."

"Oh god," he sighed in embarrassment. "This is horrible."

"There are three reasons why I want you to join me," she said firmly.

"I'm dying to hear them."

"First," she said. "Young men like yourself visit a variety of different porn sites these days. It's only a matter of time before you accidentally stumble across my room and see me perform. Rather than sneak around, I want us to be open and honest about everything."

Jack listened attentively.

She continued, "Second, doing this in my bedroom is a huge escape from my stressful life. It takes me to another world. I love my audience. I love the spotlight. It gives me a thrill that I can't get anywhere else. So having a partner and doing a couples chat would allow me to reach a wider audience. I can't trust my webcam secret with anyone else. And since you already know, I want you to be my partner, because I know you'd never tell anyone."

At this point, Jack hung on every word, trying to understand this unusual situation.

"Thirdly," she said. "And most importantly. You bear a striking resemblance to your father. You have all his best qualities, without any of his negatives. As crazy as this sounds, doing this with you would bring back so many warm, loving memories of doing this with your father. I've always been a sucker for romance, and this is the most romance I'd feel in a long time. So what do you say?"

It was all laid out there. Maureen perfectly stated all the points she had thought up in her office earlier, and verbatim too.

Now was the waiting part. Jack paused for a few seconds, but like the old cliche goes, it felt like an eternity, until he finally spoke.

"Do I have to show my face?" he cautiously asked.

She smiled broadly. "No way. I'll wear my sexy mask. You keep your face off camera."

"Will the viewers know that we're actually a mother/son duo?"

"I'll tell them. But the thing is, lots of online couples say they are, and it's obviously a roleplay. I'm sure many of my viewers will believe me though. I'll convince them. And it'll drive them wild."

"What will I have to do?"

Maureen's smile morphed into a sly grin. "Oh, nothing really. Just stand there while I suck your cock, then you can fuck me."

She was thoroughly amused at Jack's priceless reaction. How shocked he was. How amusing it looked. How crazy this situation was.

Although he'd never admit it, Maureen was positive that Jack had instantly become erect.

***

9 pm was fast approaching. Maureen was already dressed in sexy lingerie, naked underneath, and she slipped on her skimpy black facemask. She had already fixed her hair nicely, and wore extra mascara and red lipstick to make herself look even sexier.

While logging in to the porn site, the realness of the situation grew when Jack came to her bedroom wearing nothing but his boxers, as she had instructed. He looked uncharacteristically shy and timid, but the faint bulge poking through told another story.

"You look handsome," she teased.

"I doubt anyone would care about me. You're the star of the show."

"You're right; they just want to see me sucking that delicious cock of yours. Now have a seat on the bed. The show's about to start soon."

She went to her control panel and did all sorts of things, requesting access to appear on the couples chat on 'incest night.' Success! She was in and a longtime fantasy was about to come true, with her son of all people!

"And we're live," she said.

The moment Maureen's online profile was listed on the cam site, viewers started pouring in. All of them ecstatic that they'd finally get to see her sucking on a real cock, instead of a sex toy.

The enthusiasm in the room grew when users pointed out that she was listed under the incest theme as well. People wanted to know if she was going to roleplay with that young stud sitting on the bed (with his face out of the screen.) She was pleased to announce that this was the real thing.

Maureen put on her new headset and spoke to the group. "There's nothing fake here. He's my son, that many of you have been asking about. I obviously can't prove this, but you'll have to take my word for it. He's my son. And this show is real."

Automatically, the tips came pouring in, along with a slew of comments.

Real incest?! Oh shit!

what a dream come true!

Lucky guy.

this is going to be the best night ever!

have you two been fucking for long?

Maureen responded to the last question. "Actually, no. We've never done anything before. Honestly. Nothing besides an innocent kiss. This will be the first time that I've ever touched him in a sexual way. On this special night, all of you get to witness this."

The online reaction was immense. She watched as the tips came flooding in, along with all the wonderful comments. Most of all, the number of views she had in her chatroom were at a peak she'd never had before. This was going to be a hit.

She set a financial goal. She made it clear that the more they tipped, the more they'd see. If they'd tip high enough, they'd get to witness some incestuous oral action. More tips, they'd get to see some fucking.

With enough tips at this point, she owed it to her audience to show them something. And she did.

"Nudity has been reached," she informed her audience. "Believe it or not, my son has never seen me fully nude. Thanks to all of you, it's going to be a reality for him."

She blew a kiss to the webcam as the audience went wild, then she turned and winked at Jack, who sat there stunned like a puppy dog with his tongue out.

Despite being a rigid lawyer for her day job, Maureen did have a few moves. None of these moves came naturally to her, as she wasn't much of a dancer, or a show person. These moves came from a long learning experience and gradually allowing her inhibitions to slip away throughout her time as a cam model.

She stood up and talked dirty, while slowly dancing her terrible dance moves. Most of the motions looked bad, with a few bright spots. The appeal was seeing a prim and proper mother, a working professional, act out her sexual fantasy by exposing her body, while remaining anonymous.

One side of her negligee came down. Then the other, slipping down to her ankles, which she kicked away. She stood naked in front of the webcam and her son. She couldn't bear to make eye contact with Jack. Not yet, anyway. Way too awkward.

But the thrill was undeniable. She was aroused beyond belief. In fact, she couldn't remember the last time she was this aroused, if ever. The taboo was off the charts and she could swear that fluids were dripping from between her legs.

She sat down again, naked this time. Her bare butt on the seat. Her round breasts hanging free with her pink nipples rock hard.

"We're almost at our next goal," she said to the audience. "My son is too embarrassed to talk. I don't blame him. But deep down, he's eager. Like many of you, my son has had plenty of sexual fantasies about his own mother. Yes, he's masturbated thinking of me before. All those nights stroking himself, longing for me. And you know what? I've masturbated thinking about him too. What a strapping young man. I had fantasized about him after he left for college. Wishing he were home. Wishing I could hold him again. Wishing I could take him in my mouth."

The tips poured in. So did the flurry of comments.

All that dirty talk had worked. The goal was reached! Then surpassed. Views in her room had reached major levels. Perhaps word had spread online about what was about to happen? It was certainly the talk of that website, amongst the users, that real incest was about to occur.

"We did it," she winked at her son. "Now we have to perform. Stand in front of me. Let your mother take care of the rest. Let's give the audience a night to remember, shall we?"

Her heart raced like crazy as Jack nervously stood up and positioned himself in front of her, while she remained sitting in front of the webcam.

When the moment of truth came, Maureen yanked his boxers down, to reveal a hard cock which jerked upwards and nearly hit her in the face.

"My, how you've grown," she noted as the chatroom reached fever pitch.

A powerful thrill shot up her spine when she reached to cup his balls and hold his shaft. Sure, it felt like any other cock she had ever touched in her adult life, but this was no ordinary cock. It was her son's. Oh god! She could feel her heart pounding as she rubbed him and stared at his penis up close. Even more intense, she could feel him throbbing, aching, in her hands.

The chat room went wild with demands for her to suck it, with more tips to back up their wishes.

She stared straight into the cam. "Here it goes."

While staring at the audience, with her heavy mascara on, and her dark mask, she brought her red lipstick covered mouth to Jack's penis and took him inside. She closed her lips around the shaft and sucked on it. He squirmed hard.

Maureen shifted her gaze between the webcam and the computer screen. Not only could she feel her son throb in her mouth, but she also watched herself sucking cock on the screen. What a bizarre sight. She also read the comments as they came rolling in. People went crazy.

She sucked and sucked. Giving the audience, and her son, what they so desperately craved. Her eyes remained on the screen as her head bobbed, with the tip of the penis pushing against the side of her cheek every time she took it deep. She enjoyed watching that bulge in her cheek on the computer screen, so did the audience.

And with her headset still on, the microphone was able to catch every naughty little sound. That was such a dirty part of this. People got to listen in high quality, the sound of Maureen sucking, licking, and slurping on that hard cock of her son's. She made it dirtier too. She purposely sucked and slurped loudly because she knew it would drive her audience insane, which it did.

The best noises came when she'd swirl her tongue around the tip of his penis, spreading her saliva around, then wrapping her lips around the cock and suck all her saliva in. A surefire way to drive men crazy.

For the first time since she started sucking, she looked up at her son, who was looking down at her. Their eyes locked with her lips around his penis.

"Enjoying your first webcam experience?" she asked, spitting the cock out so she could stroke it while talking to him.

The question was legitimate, and it was also to make the stream more arousing, if that was even necessary.

"Fuck yes. God, mom, you're the best," he groaned.

"That's a good boy. You love your mother's mouth, don't you? All this time. All this waiting. For this. I bet you want to fuck my pussy next, don't you?"

As planned and expected, the dirty talk and comments sent more tips pouring in, along with a flurry of new comments. Deep down, she felt a little embarrassed for talking to her son this way, but it was all so pleasurable. She knew he loved it. And she knew that her pussy was drenched beyond belief.

She kept on sucking and bobbing her head, while her eyes remained on the computer screen, looking at the number of tips collected so far. If Jack shot his load, the show would be over, and she was fine with that. This was never about the money. It was always about the experience.

But if the financial goal was reached, then she'd have to be true to her word and let him fuck her pussy.

Sure enough, the goal was reached and she winked at the cam, spitting her son's hard cock out, leaving a trail of saliva fluids.

Her maternal side urgently kicked in, and she switched off her headset and stood up, bringing her lips to Jack's ear.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" she asked seriously and with complete sincerity. "I can understand if this is too personal for you. I can make you cum on the cam, or not, if you don't want to. But are you sure you're willing to have sex with me? It's a big leap."

His approval was immediate. "Mom, don't forget that I'm a business major. In business, it's important to honor your agreements at the agreed upon price. It's necessary to maintain our credibility in the market place."

"Smart boy," she quipped, wondering why she even had to ask.

Maureen switched the headset back on and went back to webcam model mode. She looked directly at the audience.

"This is the first time my son is going to enter my womanhood," she announced for extra effect. "It's going to be a memorable night. Thank you all so much for the tips and lovely comments. I think you're all going to love it. I know my son will."

Comments came flooding in, which Maureen hadn't even considered. The demand was overwhelming:

Creampie! Creampie! Creampie!

let him cum in your pussy! it's only proper

Agreed, first time cumming should be in mom's pussy.

Unfortunately she hadn't thought this through. So she thought quickly. No immediate answer came to mind, and she used her hand to cover her headset, then turned to her son again.

"What do you think?" she whispered, covering the microphone.

He smiled, "Supply and demand, mom. This is what the market wants. So we have to give it to them."

Maureen couldn't help but smile back at him. That horny little bastard. Of course he wanted to cum inside her! If she had learned anything from reading all those erotic stories on Literotica, and all the messages on this website, it would be that incestuous mother/son couplings should involve some degree of pussy filling at some point. It's only right.

Now the next dilemma appeared. What position would they be in? It was an overlooked detail and she wished she had planned this better.

While she hesitated, Jack took charge of the situation. With his cock showing his arousal, and his youthful hormones raging, he simply couldn't wait any longer.

"I'll sit down," he said, moving his mother's headset to the side for a moment. "Then you ride my cock. Make sure my face is covered, I'll be sitting right behind you."

She smiled, "You're turning out to be quite the webcam performer."

"I get that from you. Plus I've seen my fair share of this."

There were all sorts of quips and comments in the chatroom, people loving their little incestuous banter.

Jack sat on the chair, careful to keep his face blocked by his mother's body. His saliva covered cock was pointed up and Maureen lowered herself, with her face pointed directly at the cam so people could see her.

The chair was just in the right spot, so that the audience would be able to see that hard cock sliding in and out of mom's pussy, while also seeing her facial expressions during the process.

"Are you guys ready?" she teased to the cam, lowering herself while reaching down to hold that cock upright. "He's about to enter my pussy. The pussy which he was born. Are you guys and gals touching yourselves to this?"

The response was overwhelming. Of course they were ready.

And without further ado, she lowered her body, letting that hard cock of her son's slide right into her wet pussy. God, it felt tantalizing. It's been a while since she last had sex. Sure, she had masturbated regularly and used her array of sex toys, but nothing beats a cock. And the fact that this cock belonged to Jack, sliding into her pussy, while a large number of strangers watched? The thrill was undeniably hot. It was the most delicious sensation she had ever felt.

When the cock slid all the way in, and she sat on her son's lap, she knew she was hooked. She knew this would continue. How could it not? It felt unbearably exciting. In a strange way, it made her feel complete, like she was young and vibrant again. It was that exhilarating to her.

"Oh god," she moaned for effect. "He's inside me now. His throbbing hard cock. Do you enjoy watching? Do you like watching his manhood stretch my pussy like this? See how my labia wraps around him? Do you know how amazing that feels for me? I know my son loves it too."

Maureen kept her voice low and seductive. It was almost comical how differently she talked in her everyday life. Normally, she was this super articulate, strong-willed woman. Now, she was an online sex goddess, wanting to please the masses with her bare body and her naked son.

She rode him slowly. Raising and lowering her body on that cock, while Jack sat there, letting his mother do all the work. She sometimes shifted her body from side to side, to make sure that she pleasured him from all angles.

The computer screen continued lighting up with tips and comments. Already she had made more money with Jack, than she had all week by herself. The crowd was going nuts for the incestuous fuck session.

More comments came:

faster!

Ride that cock and let him fill your pussy with his seed

fuck yeah! ride him

i wish my son would fuck me like the bad mother i am. longtime fantasy of mine

The last comment was from one of the few women who regularly visited Maureen's chatroom. In fact, Maureen had even seen this woman a few times on private chat, so she knew that it was actually a woman. And they had talked about all sorts of different fantasies that they shared, including this one, a taboo desire for their own adult sons.

Maureen continued her occasional dirty talk while riding her son. To mix things up, she even got up and held the webcam, then dropped to her knees so that she could show a close up of herself sucking Jack's cock again. This time, Jack's cock was covered in her pussy fluids as she sucked it clean. After bobbing her head several times, she put the cam back on the computer, and continued riding his cock again, making sure not to reveal Jack's face.

Several more requests came. Calls for her to ride his cock in a certain way, to clench her pussy tight, and for her to show her cream filled pussy once it was done.

"Can you see this?" she asked the audience, spreading her labia. "I'm squeezing my pussy around his cock. I can hear my son groaning. I can feel him trembling from my pussy. I know he's close to cumming inside me. That's what you all want to see, isn't it?"

The audience went wild some more. Maureen felt her pulse racing as she rode Jack's cock. Sweat nearly formed on her face from how hot she was. It was the most intoxicating and erotic feeling she had ever experienced in her life. And the way to complete that feeling was by bringing a satisfying conclusion to this. One that would make everyone involved very happy.

"Cum inside me," she said to Jack, and to the audience. "I want that cum inside my pussy. Give me what I need. Oh yes! Oh fuck! You've been waiting for this for a while, haven't you? Bad boy. Here's your chance. Flood my pussy with your hot cum, so everyone can see it. You're fulfilling their fantasy. Oh yes. They're living vicariously through you."

The dirty talk sent Jack over the edge. Instead of just sitting there while his mother rode him, he went on a rampage to satisfy his out-of-control male hormones. He squeezed his mother's hips and thrusted upwards, inadvertently hitting her much elusive g-spot. This was something Maureen had trouble doing on her own, since masturbation with a dildo usually missed that spot by mere centimeters. But with Jack? Oh my, he was ravaging that secret spot, sending his mother over the edge.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!" she cried. "My...my pussy...I can't...take it anymore!!!"

Maureen held onto the arms of the chair, holding her body still, while Jack continued thrusting his cock upwards in a violent manner. Her eyes were wide as saucers and her jaw was dropped, staring straight into the camera.

More comments came flooding in:

Fuck!!! This is insane!!!

BEST--MOM--EVER

I'll get a second job to pay for this every week

She managed to hold position while Jack fucked her powerfully, and a geyser of fluids came rushing out of her pussy, making a complete mess everywhere. It was like something out of a porn video, where her orgasm kept on going and going. Her pussy was leaking like a faucet, until finally the fluids slowed, and Maureen was able to breathe normally again.

"Oh shit, mom," Jack gasped.

Maureen needed nothing more than a nap. But she had an obligation to her son, and most importantly, to her paying audience, to allow Jack to flood her pussy.

She did everything she could to hold still while Jack kept on pumping, then he flooded her pussy with cum. Maureen watched with delight, her eyes locked onto the computer screen, watching Jack's delicious white cum overflow her pussy. She could barely feel a thing because of how worn out she felt. But the sight of it was something to behold. A vision of incestuous beauty.

With both of them overwhelmed from their orgasms, Maureen was finally able to sit back on her son's lap and savor the intense feeling, making sure to cover her son's face with her head. She stared at the screen and watched the massive amount of money and viewers she had amassed since this started.

It filled her heart with joy to see all the lovely comments too.

"And for the finale," Maureen said to the audience. "I present you all with my son's delightful creampie. Do you want to watch me eat it?"

Of course!

She spread her legs wide and pulled her son's flaccid penis out. It was a beautiful sight, her pussy filled with cum. But it was still too far away for the audience to truly savor the moment.

Maureen realized this too. She stood up and picked up the webcam, pointing it up-close to her overflowed pussy and she bent down and spread herself, giving an unbelievably intimate look at her sex. The crowd went wild of course. She used her fingers to spread herself further, then plunging her fingers inside so the cum would come out.

"Shall I have a taste?" Maureen teased. "I bet it's delicious."

She plunged her fingers deep while the webcam showed the close-up. Then she put the webcam back to its rightful place. She brought her mouth directly to the webcam and stuck her tongue out.

To end the show, Maureen sucked on her cum drenched fingers, tasting her own fluids, and most importantly Jack's hot cum. She licked her fingers clean. She reached for the rest of the cum and licked that too. She stuck her tongue out, inches away from the cam, showing the audience her cum covered tongue.

Then she swallowed. Gone in a single gulp.

"Delicious," she smiled. "Just like I thought."

***

When she finally logged out, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Maureen was eager to pull off the black mask and inquire about her son's feelings.

"What did you think?" she asked. "Tell me everything."

And so he told her everything. How awkward it was. How arousing. How embarrassing. How intense. He loved it!

"Overall, I'd definitely do it again," he said, then quickly adding, "Only if you want me too, of course. I mean, I'm not pushing to do it again."

She smiled, "Are you kidding? You're the new star of the show. There's a world of possibility for us. We could become the highest grossing webcam duo this world has ever seen. But in the meantime, I need a shower, and you have to help clean me up. After all, you're the one who made the mess."

Maureen never bothered getting dressed. What for? She simply walked naked to the bathroom and made a gesture with her finger for Jack to follow. It was the perfect time for a long and steamy shower.