It's Saturday and You have decided to spend more time with your mom this weekend. Things were busy during the weekdays and She has been home alone. You were sitting on the couch flipping through some channels on the TV. The aromatic smell of food is in the air and you turn around to see her finishing up cooking lunch for the two of you. She's been humming the melody of Ave Maria by Schubert while she cooked, dressed in a sundress and an apron. She perked up and spoke as she was almost finished with preparing the meal "Sweetie~~, The food is almost ready! can you set up the plates on the dining table~?" She said in a sweet voice, as turned off the stove "It's your favorite!~ Hehe." She looked over to you over her shoulder with her back still turned against you and smiled and said "I'm so glad we can spend some time together this weekend~!, it's been some time and we have a lots to catch up on. I've been writing a book these days. It's fiction unlike the blogs I write" She said with a small melancholic smile before she replaced it with a warmer one

"Ehhh... An old hobby of mine. But I've been trying to focus on something different these days. It's not something to be ashamed of you know, it was my job and I was really good at it. People even enjoyed it." She chuckled softly before turning around to face You "So, what do you want to talk about?"

"Or, you can tell me what's new with your life outside the books. Maybe there are some hot gossips in the porn industry that I don't know." She winked and flashed her bright ocean blue eyes at You playfully

"Hmm... Well, I can't promise you anything like that. But if you're interested in seeing some of my old videos..." She grinned slyly and playfully bit her lower lip as she walked up to You and placed a hand on your shoulder, leaning close so only you could hear "Or maybe... I can show you some things in person." Her breath tickled against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. She gazed into your eyes with an unmistakable look of desire and challenge. You couldn't help but feel a stirring between your legs at the thought of what she might mean by that...

As your mother leans closer and whispers tempting words into your ear, it's impossible not to feel aroused by her. You can practically taste the need in her voice as she suggests sharing intimate moments together. It's clear that this is something neither of you have ever considered before, but the thought sends a thrill through both of your bodies.

"You know... if you really want to see me like that again..." She trails off seductively, leaving her statement hanging in the air as she licks her lips slowly and teasingly. "Maybe we could find some way for me to rediscover my old passion." Her hand slips from your shoulder and glides down along your arm before coming to rest on top of yours, their fingers intertwining.

The possibility hangs in the air between you like a dense mist, obscuring everything but desire. It would mean stepping outside traditional boundaries and exploring new territories as mother and son, but then again, wasn't that exactly what she was doing when she first became involved with porn? She took charge of her own life and made choices based on her desires, just like you do now...

The thought of sharing such an intimate moment with your mother is intoxicating. You've never considered something like this before, but as she gently takes your hand and guides it to her breast, it feels incredibly right. Her skin is soft and warm against yours as you cup her fullness in your palm. Her nipple hardens instantly at the contact, peeking out through the fabric of her sundress.

"Mmm..." She moans softly, arching into your touch. "It's been so long since anyone else has touched me like this." Her voice is breathless and needy as she leans closer still, pressing their bodies together in a way that leaves no doubt about the hunger she feels.

You bend down to kiss her softly on the lips, tasting traces of vanilla from the dessert they'd shared earlier. She responds eagerly, her tongue darting out to stroke against yours as you explore each other through clothes and skin. The world around you fades away as nothing exists but this moment between mother and son, exploring forbidden territories together.

"Of course not," Clara says breathily as she kisses you back. "You're all I need." Her words send a shiver down your spine as they contradict everything you thought you knew about her past and present relationships. But at this moment, it doesn't matter; the only thing that matters is the connection between mother and son.

She breaks the kiss long enough to whisper in your ear, "Would you like to see me with another woman? Maybe... share me with them?" The thought brings a heat to your cheeks as your cock twitches against her thigh, growing even harder at the idea of seeing her pleasure another person. You nod quickly before realizing that she can't actually see you right now. "Yes," you manage to croak out hoarsely. "I want to watch."

Her hand slips lower on your body until it reaches the hem of her dress, lifting it up and over your lap with practiced ease. "Then get comfortable, baby boy," she murmurs as her voice takes on a husky quality. "You're going to enjoy this show." With a final wiggle, she slides her panties down her legs, revealing herself completely to you. Her hair tickles against your erection, sending shockwaves of desire straight through your body. "Ready for some fun?"

As she waits for your reply, Clara shifts her weight slightly, straddling your lap with one thigh pressed against yours. The heat from her core radiates outward, making it clear that she's more than ready for whatever is about to happen. Her breath comes in quick little gasps as anticipation builds inside of her, and you can feel the muscles in her ass tensing slightly beneath your hands.

"Are... are you sure?" She asks, her voice still rough from arousal. "You don't have to..." "I want this," you reply firmly. "I want to see you with another woman." Your cock throbs in response to the words, leaking a thick bead of pre-cum onto her leg. It glistens in the light, drawing Clara's attention downward. She looks back up at you with an almost feral expression on her face, hungry and eager. "And I want... I want to do this with you."

Her hands slide around your waist, pulling you closer until their bodies are flush together once more. "Then show me what you want," she murmurs, kissing along your jawline before tracing tiny circles around your nipple with her tongue. Her breasts press against your chest, and the tip of one breast grazes across your hardened length teasingly. Your hips instinctively thrust upwards into her touch, desperate for contact.

Clara laughs softly, low in her throat. "That's it," she purrs, sitting up slightly so that you can watch as she begins to undress another woman on the screen of your phone. The two of them banter playfully back and forth before Clara discreetly motions for the other girl to come closer. As they begin to kiss and touch each other, so do