When I started watching that XXX movie of my brother's, I never dreamed that I would wind up in a XXX episode of my own--with my own mother!

I was only 17 at the time, a senior in high school. On a Friday night late, around 1:30, I couldn't sleep, so I got up and slipped quietly downstairs, wearing just a pair of jockey shorts. I had a video-porno tape that belonged to my brother, who was away at college. I popped myself some popcorn in the kitchen and then put the tape in the VCR and turned it on, with the sound low so as not to disturb the rest of the family.

The film had been going about 15 minutes, the sexual action was hot and heavy, and I had become really engrossed (and aroused) when suddenly I discovered that my mother, in her nightgown, had appeared in the doorway behind me. I grabbed for the remote control, but I fumbled it and it fell to the floor. There was Mom, looking at the TV screen where two naked girls were making life really exciting for a lucky guy. I figured that the damage had been done now, so I just sat there, trying to hide my hard-on and waiting to find out what Mom was going to say.

For a couple long minutes she just stood there behind the sofa watching the sex party get more and more sensual. Finally she said, "Do you really like this sort of stuff?"

I could tell from her voice that she was highly disapproving, so I tried to cover by blaming someone else. "It's really Rick's movie," I mumbled.

"But you're watching it. Do you like it?" Mom persisted.

"Well, yeah it's OK, I guess. I couldn't sleep, so it was just something to do."

Mom suddenly laughed. "Do you expect me to believe that? Here's a typical horny teenager watching a porno flick, and it's just for something to do because he can't sleep?"

I grinned sheepishly. I know I was blushing red as a fire truck. "Well, all right, Mom. I'm sorry. I'll turn it off and go to bed."

"Oh no!" Mom said mockingly. "I wouldn't want to deprive my adolescent boy of his pleasure. Go ahead and watch, if it turns you on. Oh, what have we here? Popcorn! Well, I'm glad I came down."

She sat down on the sofa and helped herself to a handful of my popcorn. I noticed that she had her eyes glued to the TV, where there was almost nonstop nudity and sexual activity. Then I noticed that her nightgown was rather sheer, and her nipples, which seemed to be hard, were dimly visible. Since she was now sitting down, I couldn't get a good look at her crotch, but I was sure that her pussy hair must be apparent too, since she's a brunette.

For several minutes we just sat there and watched together, as Mom ate my popcorn, and I was all tense and nervous. I just couldn't imagine Mom watching stuff like this. What I had been enjoying immensely now became very embarrassing to me, though my cock was still very stiff.

Then Mom really shocked me with another question: "Do you usually jack off when you're watching these films?"

I was so shaken up by the question that I actually just blurted out the truth: "S-s-sometimes."

"Well then, go ahead if you want to. I don't want to break up the fun. I can see that your--uh-- thing is all ready for it," she said, eying the big bulge in my shorts.

"Mom!" I exclaimed and just sat there in shock, like a statue.

Mom gave another little trill of soft laughter. "Oh, come on, honey. I know what young boys do. It's perfectly natural and there's nothing wrong with it, so you don't have to be ashamed." I had no idea what to say or do, so I just sat there stupidly.

Mom laughed softly again and moved over closer to me. (She actually seemed to be having fun with this little game!) "Would you like me to do it for you?" And damned if she didn't put her warm hand on my bare leg not three inches from my cock! I sucked in an astonished breath so quickly that it made a loud hissing sound, and Mom laughed again. I had never heard her laugh quite the way she was doing it on this night. It wasn't quite a giggle, just a merry little trill, very soft and delighted sounding.

Mom reached out one finger and touched the tip of my cock very lightly, but my rod gave a leap at that amazing contact. "You're not doing a very good job of answering questions tonight. Or maybe your penis is doing the answering. Do you want me to jack off your dick or not?"

My voice actually sounded squeaky at the astounding nature of this little late-night rendezvous. "Sh-sh-sure, Mom if you really want to."

Mom trilled her little laugh again and put her hand on my cock, holding it gently through the knit fabric of my shorts. She began to just tenderly fondle it at first, then to pull and grasp it more firmly. Soon she decided that this wasn't good enough, so she pulled and tugged at the shorts and my cock until she had my big bare prick sticking out through the opening. Then she wrapped her hand around it and began to give it a good workout. She cupped my balls with the other hand and gently massaged them as she jerked vigorously on my joystick.

God! What an amazing development! I could not have dreamed anything so unexpected--and so thrilling. I stared at my mother's hands on my balls and tugging at my naked cock. Incredible! Then I noticed that the way Mom had to sit to get both hands on my happy genitals had brought her bosom just under my chin and I could look right down inside her nightie at her big soft tits with their jutting nipples. The porno film in the background just added that much more spice to this erotic scene.

Then I noticed that Mom was looking at my eyes and could see that I was staring at her beautiful tits. She smiled warmly at me. "You like?" she asked lightly.

"Oh, God! I like, Mom! I like very much!" My cock was on fire from her manipulation. She really knew just how to do it. And damn! she was enjoying it! I could tell from her smile and her cheerful little laugh. I wanted to get my hands on her tits and had just about got up the nerve to reach for them. After all if she was playing with my cock, couldn't I do the same to her boobs?

On the TV screen a big buxom blonde had just started sucking on the enormous cock of the stud star, who was saying, "Suck me, babe! Suck me!" Mom looked at the scene for a moment and then said, "Would you like me to do that to you, honey?"

By this time, I believed that anything could happen, so I found myself saying hoarsely, "Suck me, babe! Suck me!" just like the guy in the film. Maybe I didn't have nearly as much to suck as he had, but I wasn't small either, and Mom was making me feel like a porn star.

Mom uttered that sweet little trill again and knelt on the floor between my legs. She lowered her lovely head and brought my turgid dick to her lips. She kissed it on the head a few times first, then licked lightly at the very tip. Gradually she took more and more of my cock into her mouth, and her tongue swirled round and round the sensitive ring. Now I reached down into her nightgown as she knelt before me, and I got a hand on her big tits. God! they felt great--soft, but very smooth and firm, with the nipples swollen and hard. I squeezed and fondled her tits and flicked the nipples back and forth, then pinched lightly on them.

Mom's head was bobbing up and down over my cock, and her lips and tongue were raising my sensations to a peak very quickly. I knew I couldn't last very long this way. "Oh, Mom!" I groaned. "That feels so so damned good I'm about to come!" Mom just grunted and sucked that much harder on my cock. The hot, stinging, itching feeling became more and more urgent, spreading out through my groin, stiffening my body, curling my toes. Then I just boiled over, panting and jerking, fucking my cock wildly into Mom's eager mouth. She held onto my ass and just kept sucking away as my cum spurted into her mouth. I could both feel and hear her gulping my cock juice down thirstily, as if she didn't want to spill a drop of it.

Finally I lay back, spent for the moment. Mom diligently licked my cock completely clean before she resumed her seat beside me, her hand still holding my semi-hard dick. She looked at me and smiled broadly again. "Hey, kid," she said jokingly, "you taste pretty good--very nourishing too, I'm sure." Her mouth was still wet and sticky looking. And then she kissed me right on the mouth, licking at my lips with her tongue. I responded eagerly, licking back at her lips and tasting my own cum there. She was right--it didn't taste bad!

"My God, Mom! You're--you're wonderful!" I said with tremendous gratitude. Mom laughed happily again.

Then I noticed that the scene on the TV had changed. The tables were now turned, and the big blonde was now having her pussy eaten by the stud. Mom noticed it too, and she said with a smile, "Oho! Now look what you have to do." She lifted up her hips and pulled her nightie clear to her waist. Then she lay back and spread her legs wide, presenting her beautiful dark-haired pussy to me. Again the laugh, and then she said, "Bon appetit, mon cheri!"