Private Screening: Mother Son
by RedRambler
Copyright© 2025 by RedRambler
Incest Sex Story: Mom wanted me to go with her to a screening of a new movie, I thought it would be some lame Chick-flick. I was SO wrong.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Incest Mother Son .
“Come on Gary, you said you would go with me to this screening. It’s a thousand bucks and a chance to win a trip to Hawaii.”
“Yeah, ok mom. I guess I can stand some chick flick for that.”
“I have to admit I’m curious why they were so specific.”
“Must be some kind of demographic research” I was missing a good Basketball game this afternoon, but mom seemed excited to maybe win a vacation for the family. How could I refuse her?
“Well It looks like the questionnaires are complete and the non-disclosure forms are signed. We wouldn’t want you to give away the plot for anyone else, now would we. The movie you’re going to see is not for theatrical release but rather home entertainment. That’s why we set up the screening room like a normal living room. Are you enjoying the coffee?”
We both agreed that it was very good, and they showed us to the viewing room. “Dang mom, I wish our living room looked like this, that must be a 90-inch screen.” There was an l-shaped couch with a couple of end tables and a large coffee table in front of the huge screen that seemed to take up the entire front wall. Behind us were frosted fake windows that gave off a soft glow, and a mini fridge, all we needed now is popcorn. I walked over and got us both an energy drink brand I had never heard of.
“Thanks son, I thought about getting a couch like this for the den. It’s pretty comfortable.” I sat down to the left of my mother on the extended cushion of the L. As soon as we got comfortable the movie began.
“That house is gorgeous; what kind of movie do you think this is?”
“I don’t know but wow look at her, those yoga shorts must have been sprayed on her. I can’t see a panty line can you.” I knew now what this movie was all about, things just got interesting.
“Well the woman certainly dresses like a slut; you’d never find me in an outfit like that.”
“I don’t know mom, I think you would look pretty hot, you’ve got a great ass.”
“Gary Reynolds, how dare you say things like that to your mother.”
“I’m just saying mom, I think your way sexier than that woman when you want to be.”
“Thank you for the compliment son, but look at her tits, they’re huge. If I had breasts like those, I’d be so top heavy, I couldn’t walk. Just because they look good to your teenage mind doesn’t mean they’ll be satisfying to either one of us.”
“I wouldn’t mind getting my hands on them to find out.” I said softly to myself, but mom heard and slapped me softly on the arm. “Just saying that it would be fun finding out.” Her face went crimson when she realized I was looking at her chest, rather than the screen.
“Gary, what’s gotten into you. Your talking like some pervert.”
“Come on mom, I’m just saying how great you look when you take a little care of yourself and stop dressing down. I think this is the first time I have seen you in a dress in years. Besides isn’t that the definition of a teenage boy, ‘pervert-in-training’.”
“Well, between work and taking care of the house it doesn’t leave much time for anything else.” She continued watching me watching her.
I directed her attention “Speaking of over developed, get a look at her son.” I pulled my mother closer to me and whispered in her ear. “Don’t you think you would dress like that is you had a stud like that walking around the house in those compression shorts. Is that a snake creeping down the leg of his shorts or is he happy to see his sexy mother, If he moves just right, maybe you’ll get a better look.”
“Gary, stop trying to embarrass your mother ... Oh god, I know what kind of movie this is, it’s pornography isn’t it.”
“Gosh mom, how would I know.”
She laughed at me. “Don’t give me that, you’re a healthy young man, you know what this is. You don’t do a very good job cleaning up after yourself. Do you really think I believe you spend the whole night watching YouTube videos. This is wrong and we should go.”
“Sit still mom, remember the money and a chance at a vacation.”
“Well ok, but I’m not going to watch.”
I pulled her over onto my lap and was surprised when she didn’t resist much. “That’s ok mom, I’ll tell you what’s going on. You just close your eyes.” She buried her head in my neck. “Mom just got a good look at her sons package; you can tell by the way her eyes are popping out of her head and licking her lips. He’s taking a closer look at his mother and seeing her like I see you, a beautiful sexy woman.”
Mom whimpered, “Gary, please don’t tease me like that, I’m just an old woman.”
“I know you were just fifteen when that prick knocked you up then skipped out. You aren’t old. Ok the son just went to his room.”
Now that the sexual tension was out of the scene, she looked up to see the mom go to her room and flop onto the bed, obviously frustrated. She sat up long enough to remove her blouse and bra and then lay back. “Her breasts are amazing. Her nipples are so stiff, they make mine hurt.” When she spread her legs to show a pale blue thong, mom squeezed my arm and watched mesmerized as her fingers disappeared between her glistening vulva lips.
“I guess sonny boy pressed all the right buttons. She looks hot, right mom. Just look at her fingers slide into her, can’t you just feel it. Listen to her call out her sons name, begging him to come and satisfy her cravings” I gently kissed my mother’s neck and nipped her ear.” I could feel her body shudder in my arms. I stroked her hair and caressed her face, as she watched the screen. Together we watched as the woman gave herself two earth shattering orgasms, her cries should have alerted the whole house. Mom ran her fingers up and down my arm and I wanted to devour her whole body, but then I have wanted to do that from the time I knew what a woman was. As she collapsed for the last time the screen faded to black,
The next scene showed mom dressed in a thin silky robe that barely covered an impressive bubble-butt, walking down the hallway and stopping at her sons door. She listened and gently pushed on the door, being rewarded as it cracked open to see her son naked laying on his bed facing away from the door, looking at his tablet, stroking a cock not much bigger than mine. He was watching a video of a woman in the bathroom slowly shedding normal street clothes, she stopped after slowly dropping her black lace bra and massaged her tits and pulled and pinched her nipples hard. Her body quaked a moment before she continued to skin out of the matching thong and step into the shower, when the camera zoomed in you could tell it was his mother as she turned and started soaping her glistening body.
My mother was totally invested now, and I decided to ramp up the narrative. “Are you shocked that I made a video of you in the shower and I’m stroking my cock watching you caress your body, wishing those were my hands.” One of my hands moved up and wrapped around one of her perfect breasts. She gasped and grabbed my hand, but instead of moving it, she pressed it to her harder. “I know you’ve watched me stroking my dick just like he is. Why do you think I left my door open hoping you would walk by? Just like I pulled my cock out at the breakfast table and started stroking it with you sitting across from me. That glass table was the best buy you ever made.”
“I couldn’t believe you would do that in the kitchen, it was all I could do to resist crawling under the table.” Her hand was now using mine to massage her breast. I slid it into the folds of the wrap dress she wore and under the thin bra to capture a nipple. I don’t know if she had an orgasm, but her body started to convulse. I bit her neck and let her feel my breath.
“Do you think his dick is bigger than mine?”
I saw her reach down and untie the sash holding her dress closed. “Oh god, he’s longer, but yours is thicker. It’s been so difficult not thinking about my hand wrapped around it, I don’t think I could and would need to use both hands.” She brought one foot up to her butt, opening her dress. I was delighted to see she was wearing thigh high stockings rather than panty hose. I could barely see her black bikini panties. “Oh no, you caught me watching you pound your dick. I’m scared.”
On the screen the guy quickly stood and grabbed his mother’s hand. “Why are you afraid, isn’t this what you want. For me to catch you, I know all those times you left the bathroom door open so I could watch your finger your pussy in the shower. Now your mine.”
“I know you’re going to do whatever you want to me, and it scares me that I will enjoy this incest too much.” The son brought his mother to the bed and slowly slid the robe off her shoulders telling her how he loved her body. Then he pushed her back to sit on the bed and brought his cock inches from her face.
“Do you want to suck my cock, feel it deep in your throat.” Her knee dropped to the side fully exposing herself to me and started rubbing her pussy through her panties. Even though they were black I could see the wet spot before she even touched herself. I pulled her hand away. “Not yet mom, you have to take care of me first.”
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