Mom, Is It Time?

Literotic asexstories – Mom, Is It Time? by VCDC,VCDC Mom, Is It Time?

It was nice to have a birthday celebration dinner. Rocco and I hardly ate out together due to our schedules. We never saw each other except in rare occasions like tonight, even though we shared the same home and bed.

Our marriage morphed to be in name only in the past year.

It wasn’t like that 22 years ago. Married at 21, Elon arrived in a year. Like any other first born parents, we were extremely doting. Parents working as a team.

But, as our careers grew, we began time sharing Elon with a nanny. We convinced each other that in the end, it was best for Elon.

Well, it worked out. Elon was not only a star athlete in high school but also the valedictorian.

I wondered how that happened with Rocco and I putting in the minimum necessary time with Elon.

Elon fielded several full scholarship offers both football and academics. He chose an academics scholarship from Penn State. The four years went fast.

It was his senior year when he found his match with PSU student Violet.

They hit it off. But soon they were in a competition for valedictorian. His major astrophysics with a focus on exoplanet research – whatever that is. Double major in Math.

Elon would talk to me about his studies. It was way over my head. I smiled a lot and always say ‘that is amazing’. He figured out this Liberal Arts grad was lost and so he stopped talking about astrophysics. I am better at sports talk, so is he, thank god.

Violet was a Broadcast Journalism major with a minor in Visual Arts. Such polar opposites! Both pulling perfect GPAs into their final semesters.

The extraordinary aspect of their relationship was their births. Born on the same date, in the same hospital. Violet one minute ahead. Crazy! We probably saw her in the nursery.

They were destined to be together!

She was appointed valedictorian. They tied with GPAs. But …

A committee looked at things beyond the GPA like difficulty of major, graduate courses taken, research, extracurriculars, publications, outside activities, getting along with the department, and contribution to the school community.

They were close there as well. What tilted it for Violet was the documentary she produced, scripted, directed and edited about the homeless in New York City. It received national attention. Netflix grabbed it and for weeks it was the number one viewed documentary on their site. She appeared on Rocco’s 10 PM newscast which then drew the attention of NBC Nightly News. She was featured as someone making a difference.

Then the news of the Academy Award nomination for Best Documentary came!

Can’t wait to see them on the red carpet. Yes!!!

Elon was extremely happy for her and was the loudest applauder when she delivered her valedictorian speech.

He was heading to MIT on full scholarship to work on his Masters and Doctorate in exoplanet research. Violet decided to look for a producer position at any of the NYC TV stations.

I don’t know if the Violet Elon relationship (Violon?) will burn brighter or extinguish in this geographic challenged love story.

They had all summer to figure that out.

***

The Announcements

After dinner we headed back home for the birthday gift exchanges.

Rocco and I scratched our heads on what to get Elon. He was heading off to MIT. What do we get a budding scientist?

Rocco asked around at the station. A team member suggested books like Walter Isaacson’s biographies of Elon Musk and Leonardo DaVinci. And the latest best seller from Neil deGrasse Tyson, To Infinity and Beyond.

I thought it was about Buzz Lightyear. Rocco just shook his head.

Rocco and I added in $10,000 for Elon to buy a super desktop for his dorm room. He can pick it out. Way smarter than us.

I picked out Violet’s presents. Yes! Diamonds! Lots of diamonds.

Tennis bracelet, earrings, necklace and a wedding ready tiara. Fingers crossed but I don’t think Elon has it in him.

Elon is a speed reader. He immediately opened up the Musk bio, oblivious to the gift exchange. Oh Elon.

Rocco touched Elon’s arm to get his attention.

‘Elon, your turn.’

He dropped the book and hustled to his room.

He returned with a huge gift wrapped box adorned with an oversized bow.

He presented it to Violet. She took the bow off and placed the sticky side in her hair. So cute.

Tearing off the wrapping paper gingerly, the box top was next. She placed it on the couch. She looked into the box. Her mouth agape, her hand covering it.

‘Elon, yes, yes, oh my god yes.’

Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Elon reached into the box, retrieving an open, elegant ring box. The diamond ring sparkled under the lights.

‘Allow me,’ he said.

He dropped to one knee.

‘Violet, I love you. Will you please marry me?’

She lunged forward, nearly knocking Elon over.

‘Yes, a thousand times yes. I love you Elon.’

They kissed in a passionate way. I have never seen this side of Elon, but I like it.

The gift box discarded on the floor, I picked it up and looked inside. ‘Will you marry me?’ inscribed in marker on the bottom.

So glad he had the formality of bending down on one knee. I love this guy!

Violet said, ‘I have to call Mom and Dad.’

She looked at her phone, touched something, then another. Speaker phone broadcasting the ringing.

‘Hello Violet.’

‘Mom, Elon proposed to me, and I said yes!’

I heard a male voice say, ‘Violet, Elon asked me for your hand in marriage yesterday. I said yes. Glad I made the right choice. Mom and I agree you two were destined to be together. We are so happy for you.’

Wow, Elon went through the abandoned tradition of asking permission of the father before proposing. Where did this romantic guy personality come from? Don’t care. Just love it.

Violet’s mom Elle said, ‘Daisy, looks like we have a wedding to plan.’

‘Yes, I am ecstatic Elle. These two were made for each other. Let’s get together soon.’

Call ended. Rocco spoke up.

‘I have a few more things to add to this joyous evening.’

Dramatic pause.

‘I have permission to offer Violet a producer position at my station. A very generous salary due to her accomplishments in light of her documentary success.’

Violet started crying again. She composed herself.

‘Mr. Taylor, I am honored with the offer. I need to discuss with my fiancée before accepting. … in private of course.’

She is so fucking smart! Perfect response. I would have said yes without thinking. Love this girl.

Rocco acknowledged.

‘Next bit of news. Our station was given a heads up on the daytime Emmy nominations. A nominee is in our viewing area.’

He was good at building drama like he did on the news.

‘I had to action our producers to be ready for tomorrow’s nominee announcement …’

‘Someone very close to us is a nominee …’

‘The nomination is for best actress in a daytime soap opera that nominee is …’

It had to be me. No one else met that description.

‘Daisy, you have been nominated!’

After six years of toiling in this role, I agreed this was my best year. I knew the plot and lines were great and I delivered with emotion. Not only do I deserve the nomination, but I also deserve to win.

Violet was the first to hug me. Elon.. oh my gosh … he hugged me so hard I couldn’t breathe. What has gotten into him? Rocco was reserved — jealous my take, a polite peck on the cheek with a mumbled congratulations.

Rocco had huge aspirations to get the top news anchor job on any major network.

His next planned move, go national on a major as reporter. Reporting from the field was not his strength. He had hope to sub for the anchor on weekends. His good looks are a plus.

I am pretty sure his background strategy is bed down anyone who might be of help. He is really good at bedding down females. He has already started.

***

The Wedding

What a collage of guests. Elon’s nerdy physics friends that sat at their tables challenging each other with complex math and physics problems.

Violet’s outgoing Broadcast Journalism friends on the dance floor. Most of them eager to sidle up to Rocco for advice or share phone numbers with him.

Rocco’s station friends mixed in nicely except for a group of females staying close to him, hoping they would be the chosen one tonight. Maybe more than one knowing Rocco.

My daytime actors and actresses drew a lot of attention. All of them so attractive, sexy and popular with the soap opera fans surrounding them.

OK, Rocco is sexy. People call him Tom Cruise with height. He had me at hello 22 years ago. Great in bed, although I don’t know if that has changed in the past year. No sex with him in the last year. No sex for me at all. I try not to think about it.

Rocco cheats liked crazy. But I have not. Although there are day long shoots of steamy sexy scenes. I was so close to being fucked, a hunk on top of me in just his tiny briefs, me in low cut bra and thong panties.

We are professionals right? But more than once I could feel his erection up against my pussy lips. I wanted it, just fuck me. It has been so long. Fuck me.

Oh well…

The perfunctory reception events were only marred by Elon’s best man Krishna spilling the red wine for the toast on Violet. She shook it off, smiled and we moved on. She is so good.

Her older sister caught the bouquet. She was a looker. I saw Rocco leering at her. Like he needs another conquest for his stable?

The most disturbing event of the evening occurred when Rocco took Violet out on the dance floor for a slow dance. He held her close, nuzzling her ear and neck. His whispered something in her ear. She nodded yes.

He dropped his hand down to her cheeks, pulling her into his crotch area.

They were both drunk, so I blew it off. She probably didn’t recognize what was going on.

They will be spending a lot of time together. I must be vigilant. Fucking his daughter-in-law would be the last straw.

The bride and groom left the building. Rocco went to work on his nighttime score. She was a friend of Violet, very attractive, half his age. She was trying to find a job in the broadcast industry willing to do anything to achieve that goal. She waved at me as they departed.

I really don’t give a fuck. Just don’t get anyone pregnant I thought.

Speaking of that, Violet confided in me that they were going to try have a kid right away. Grandkids!!! Yes, I am so ready to spoil them all.

***

The Beginning of the End

Violet’s parents set her up with an apartment in Manhattan, close to the TV station. They would pay for it until Elon and Violet could afford it.

Violet had a decent starting salary thanks to Rocco. Elon had his meager teaching assistant crumbs most of which went to pay for the dump he called an apartment.

At first, they made the effort to trade weekend visits. Elon called them ‘procreation events’. Really?

I can’t imagine what it is like to have sex with a scientist. Did he develop a theory on what would turn on Violet and then run an experiment to prove this theory? The scientific method. I hope not.

Eventually work picked up for both of them. Rocco had to pull the weekend shift after the female anchor was fired for sexual harassment.

Fancy that. Someday, someone will blow the whistle on Rocco. Someday.

Violet was his top producer. She had to support him now seven days a week. ten to twelve hours a day. She must be exhausted.

Elon was a sought after Teaching Assistant willing to tutor students. Finally he had somebody to talk exoplanets.

To my surprise he was turning into a good teacher. Bodes well for a university position. When we talked about it, he was so excited, especially when he discussed a female student Yolanda. He called her Yo.

He had a high level of respect for her work ethic. She had her class load, plus she works an evening job. That’s why Elon’s tutoring could only be on the weekends.

Best I could figure, it had been more than month since Violet and Elon had a ‘procreation event.’ My hopes for grandkids were fading fast. He was our only child. When he came to town to see Violet, I was able to see him. I miss that.

Then out of the blue, Elon called!

‘Hey Mom, I am coming to the city. Finally, no student meetings this weekend. Yo is going home to San Francisco. Her mom is ill.’

‘Sorry to hear that Elon. Sounds like Yo is good person.’

‘Mom, she is great. I really like her. Is that bad because I am married to Violet?’

‘Elon, it is fine. It is good to have friends especially someone like Yo.’

‘Mom …’

That sounded ominous.

‘Yes Elon.’

‘Yo wants to have sex with me.’

‘Elon, have you …’

He cut me off.

‘No Mom. We haven’t had intercourse. But … I have thought about it.’

‘Last weekend in my apartment, we began kissing on my couch. I got a … I got an erection. She saw it and touched it. She tugged my workout shorts and briefs down to the floor.’

‘She held my erection. I closed my eyes, when I opened them her mouth was centimeters from the head.’

I don’t no how many inches that is, it sounded close.

‘She said she had never seen a cock that big. She said she wasn’t sure if she could take all of it in her mouth. She told me she likes to deepthroat.’

‘She took the head into her mouth! It felt so good. I wanted more but …’

‘I stopped her Mom. I couldn’t let her do anymore although I wanted it.’

‘Mom, Violet doesn’t like oral sex. She says it is nasty to take a dirty penis in her mouth. That’s why I wanted Yo to do more.’

‘Ok, let’s unbox this situation Elon.’

‘Number one — stop seeing Yo on the weekends, you have a wife, you are trying for kids. Spend time with your wife.’

‘Number two — do not meet with Yo in your apartment or her apartment. Too much opportunity to be weak. You need to be strong, you don’t need the temptation.’

‘Number three — get another TA to help her.’

‘Mom, I really like her.’

‘Do you love her like you love Violet?’

He thought too long on that question. I got a chill.

‘No, I love Violet. But …’

‘But what!,’ I screamed at him.

Silence on his part, I shouldn’t have screamed at him.

‘Elon, sorry I screamed at you. But what?’

‘Is it OK to have sex outside your marriage like Dad does?’

Jesus Christ! How the fuck to respond to that. How does he know? Violet? She is around him at work, hard not to notice his antics.

I composed myself.

‘No, it is not OK. Do not ask the next question. When are you coming to the city?’

‘Should be about five. I will go straight to Violet’s apartment. Maybe we can all have dinner tonight.’

‘Elon, that sounds great. Let me know what you and Violet decide, and I will meet you there.’

‘Thanks Mom. Thanks for the advice. You are right. I can’t do anything to hurt Violet.’

‘That’s my man!’

After all that, I was exhausted. I sat in my favorite recliner and fell asleep.

***

The End

The slamming of the door awoke me. It was 7 PM, why didn’t Elon call?

‘Elon, what are you doing here?’

He was walking to his room.

‘Elon, what’s wrong?’

He stopped, stared at me and said, ‘Don’t ask the next question!’

He entered his room, slamming the door behind him.

I was totally perplexed. We were going to do dinner. He would stay at Violet’s tonight to ‘procreate.’

I can’t imagine what is wrong. I had to find out. I knocked softly on his bedroom door. No answer. I knocked again. No answer. Fuck it. I opened the door. Elon was lying face down on his bed sobbing into his pillow stripped down to his boxer shorts.

I sat next to him on the edge of his bed. I gently stroked his hair not saying a word, no resistance from him. That went on for five minutes. He finally rolled on his side facing me.

His penis slid out of the front opening of his boxer shorts. Oh my, so big. I stared at it tempted to be helpful and tell him about it. No, just leave it out my bad voice said.

‘Do you know a good divorce attorney? I need one, and you probably need one too.’ he said.

‘Elon, what are you talking about?’

He was gaining his composure. He rolled onto his back, moving the pillow under his head. He crossed his legs pushing his penis further out. Now his ball sack hanging out of the opening. I felt tingling in my pussy.

Bad voice saying touch it, go ahead and touch. He will like it.

He put his hands behind his head. His thinking position is what he calls it.

‘If we both file at the same time and use the same attorney, would it be possible for the judge to hear the cases together and save us money?’

Elon was asking himself not me.

Thank goodness because I couldn’t focus on anything but his penis. I moved my hand to the top of his thigh. Good voice saying stop it, stop it, pull is back. I ignored it.

‘I need more data on that. I can evaluate attorney’s and ask them that question in the interviews. What do you think Mom?’

I am so lost. I have no idea what he is talking about. My focus elsewhere.

‘Elon, start from the beginning. You gave me the ending.’

I leaned in like I really wanted to listen. He didn’t notice that I moved my hand right next to the big head of his cock. I think I can take it all the way in.

He broke my reverie.

‘Oh, you are right.’

‘I arrived at Violet’s apartment right at five as I planned. I entered the living room, Violet not present, nor in the kitchen. I know she can’t be in the bedroom. She works odd hours, so I sat on the couch, launched a YouTube on her TV focused on exoplanetary science. It was terrible. I am going to make one and post it. I …’

I interrupted, ‘Elon, please focus.’

I should talk.

‘Oh, yes, I am sorry.’

‘I thought I heard a sound from the bedroom. I muted the speaker. Nothing. Back to the video. This time a heard a muffled voice from the bedroom. Someone is in there. The door was cracked opened. I pushed it in. There they were.’

‘Who? Who was there?’

‘Dad and Violet.’

‘What were they doing?’

He said nonchalantly, ‘Fucking. They were fucking. Violet was on top, Dad on the bottom.’

‘I videoed them in the act. They were so into it, they never noticed me.’

‘Dad was having fun. Violet was really working Dad’s cock. I am going to miss that.’

‘Minutes later Dad came. He came in my wife. By the way she is not on birth control.’

He was getting an erection talking about it. The head brushed up again my hand as his penis filled with blood, the length growing right in front of my eyes. Touch it, touch it, touch it.

‘When they were done, I held up my phone and said to Violet ‘see you in court.”

‘I grabbed an Uber and here I am.’

He noticed what was going on with his penis.

‘Sorry Mom. You should have said something.’

It took some effort to put it back in the barn given his erection pointing straight up. He pushed it in and down his leg, the head poking out of the short boxers by his thigh.

Show over.

‘Oh, I didn’t really notice,’ I said.

‘Hmmmm.’

He wasn’t buying it. but he moved on.

‘Mom, let’s do some planning.’

‘Can you give me a minute to absorb all this Elon?’

‘Sure Mom, take your time. We have lots of it.’

I was shocked. Not only on what Elon observed but his third party attitude towards it.

I was raised a devout. I confessed my sins every week. I had to do it now.

To my self I said, ‘Bless me Father for I have sinned. It has been forever since my last confession. I had impure thoughts about my son. I am sorry for these sins and all the sins of my past life and ask forgiveness. Amen.’

I feel better… I think. My mind drifted back to Elon’s….

I might need to confess everyday.

***

A New Beginning

Neither Violet nor Rocco contested the divorces. Elon’s video was insurmountable.

Three months have passed. Elon suspended his masters work and moved back home with me. I kept the home out of the divorce. Rocco moved in with Violet.

Violet was pregnant. Elon insisted on DNA testing in vitro. He did the calculations. There was no way he was the father but being the scientist, he had to have indisputable proof.

It was Rocco’s. A girl.

Violet’s parents were happy for all the wrong reasons. Rocco had not yet committed to marry Violet.

Elon took on a vindicative attitude towards Violet. He architected a social media smear campaign aimed at denying her the Oscar for Best Documentary. It worked. She did not win. He was so glad.

On the other hand, he launched a social media campaign for my Emmy nomination. It was working with the populace, not sure with the Emmy voters.

Now free, I thought why not easy? The actors that were hitting on me when I was married, knew I was divorced now. I just wasn’t ready to start a new relationship even if it was being just being a fuck buddy. Something told me to wait, the right person will come along to satisfy my sexual needs.

Meanwhile. Elon also had no partners. Yo moved back to San Francisco to take care of her mom, she was in hospice care.

He was so glum. I decided we should go out and do something unusual. He needed to see something sexually stimulating. Something he has never done before.

‘Elon, let’s do something fun tonight.’

‘I am all in. What should we do?’

‘Have you ever been to a strip club?’

He look thoughtful, then smiled.

‘No, but I like that idea.’

‘Let’s go then.’

We Ubered to a club that one of the actors told me about. He was a frequent flyer. Who knows, he might be there tonight. He was hot.

It was darkly lit with loud music. I paid the cover and gave the guy an extra fifty. With Elon out of earshot I told the cover guy to arrange something special for Elon. He asked for two hundred, I gave it to him. He spoke into a mic on his shoulder. He gave me the thumbs up.

We were ushered to the tables next to the stage. Delilah was wrapping her crotch around the pole before crouching in front of Elon, her huge breast hanging low, her legs spread wide open. Her pussy spilling out of the meager cloth covering.

I handed Elon a fistful of dollar bills. He put them inside her thong, all of them! He truly hasn’t does this before.

She blew him a kiss. When her dance was over, she donned her cover up, and joined us at the table for watered down drinks.

She motioned to Elon, ‘Come on.’

She took his hand and led him behind the stage. He gave me an apprehensive look as he was led away. I blew him a kiss and mouthed ‘have fun.’

He was back in less than 10 minutes. He took a sip of his still cold drink.

‘Well? How did it go?’

‘Mom, we went into a small dark room right behind the stage. She took off all her clothes. She pulled off my pants and briefs and gave me a blowjob. I came way too soon in her mouth. It was a great feeling. She let all the cum drool back on my erection. She put on her clothes, wiped her lips clean of cum and walked out of the room.’

Shit, I should have been specific. He needs to get laid. Stupid on my part.

I will arrange for a good fucking this time.

‘Do you want to see the next dancer Elon? Maybe she will do more for you.’

‘No, let’s go home. I am never going to have intercourse again Mom. Even these women don’t want to do it with me. They all just like to suck my big cock like Yo.’

I was starting to feel sorry for him. His scientific method doesn’t play well with horny women.

‘Uber on the way Elon.’

***

It Is Time

‘How about a movie Elon?’

‘Ok.’

I changed into my nighty as I did not believe I could watch the movie to the end. The nighty was a bit too revealing, but he was my son. He wouldn’t make a move on his Mother.

Elon wore his normal sleep time garb. Workout shorts and top. When he sat down, his shorts pulled tight. My eyes went to the outline of the large cock, the head seemingly outrageously big in those shorts. Maybe… no I can’t. Bless me Father…

‘Mom, I have video I want you to see.’

‘Ok, bring it up.’

He Air Played his iPad on the big screen TV.

Oh no, a porn video. Titled ‘Mommy Does Son.’

‘Elon no! That is inappropriate to watch with me. That is all about incest. Take it down. Go to your room and watch it.’

I stood up, my nighty fell open, my breasts visible to him. At first I didn’t notice until I saw him drop his shorts revealing his erect penis. Oh my gosh, I still marvel at how big it is.

‘Thanks Mom for showing your breasts. I like them. Do you like my penis? We don’t have to watch the movie if you want to do something else. Are you good at oral sex?’

Yes I am, but I wasn’t going to tell him that.

‘Elon, put that thing away! It was an accident that my nighty fell open. Take that movie down and go to your room. Now!’

He stood up and walked towards me. His erection leading the way. He moved in close, his hard on finding the gap between my legs. He hugged me, then kissed me on the lips.

‘Mom, are you sure? Are you playing hard to get? I find that exciting. You suggested we do something fun, and you took me to the strip club to get me horny. Then you come out in that sexy nighty and show me your awesome breasts, I saw you staring at my cock in my bedroom. My theory is you planned to have sex with me tonight — something fun.’

‘I am good with that as I thought we could help each other out. Two divorcees without sex partners. We could experiment and find out what we can do for each other. It would be a stop gap measure until we had sex partners.’

‘What has gotten into you? Have sex with your mother Elon? Really?’

He took his erection and rubbed it against my panties. It has been so long since I had sex. The thought of his penis deep inside me so exciting. But I can’t. I tried to break our embrace, it wasn’t working.

‘Just go to your fucking room Elon!’

He didn’t move. He pushed open my nighty and pulled it down behind me, trapping my arms. My breasts jutting out to him, my nipples getting hard. He slipped his fingers down my hips under both sides of my panties and pulled them down. They dropped to the floor.

He was emboldened, rubbing his cock head back and forth against my pussy lips. Stopping between them. He moved forward, the head pushing the labia apart.

I want it, I want it, I want it, push it in Elon!

‘Mom, let’s do it standing up.’

He pushed the head in further, dragging my pussy lips inward.

I can’t. I managed to break his embrace and pushed back. Without saying a word, I picked up my panties, straightened out my nighty and hurried to my room, locking the door behind me.

I don’t recognize this Elon at all! Sex with his Mom? Yes, I am as horny as he is. But I can’t have sex with him no matter how big his cock is. That cock head between my pussy lips … it felt so good. I wanted it so bad. I have to stay strong. Bless me Father…

***

The sun was up. It was 9 AM. I had to get to work. We started shooting at 10 AM. Today’s script had a sex scene. Bad timing.

I dressed quickly, no need to do make up as team will glam me up for the day. I needed something in my stomach, I never had dinner.

Elon is an early riser. I wasn’t ready to see him this morning, but I peeked in his room anyway. He wasn’t there nor in the shower.

To the kitchen, to have a bowl of Cheerios and a banana. It was a big one. I stared at it before slicing it, conjuring memories of Elon’s erection. I thought about licking and sucking on it and fantasizing about … yes Elon’s cock. I am so disgusted in myself. I am getting weak.

Elon sauntered in the front door with donuts and Starbucks. One for me.

‘Mom, I am so sorry about last night. I totally misread you last night. I apologize.’

‘Can I be frank Mom?’

He handed me a donut and my favorite Starbucks concoction.

‘Yes.’

‘Most species on this planet have incestuous sex. For some reason that is taboo in our culture.’

‘OK, so your point is?’

‘I.. I disagree with our culture’s view. I respect your view. I will not try to force my view on you.’

‘Great. I have to get work. See you tonight.’

I really don’t know what to make about all this. I am so confused. He had a logical argument as always though.

***

The sex scene was first. Red bra and panties for me. Tiny white briefs for Roger. Not the first time his erection touched my panties. Last week we shot the prelim for the upcoming episode, stripping each other down to the bare necessities.

In bed, he crawls on top of me, mimicking the thrusts of fucking. I could feel the length of his erection and the head up against my pussy. It was driving me crazy. I thought about Elon’s cock and the head between my labia, pushing the lips apart. Then pushing further in.

I lost control, I pulled down Roger’s briefs then off came my panties. I took hold of his erection and directed it into me. I pulled down on his cheeks forcing the head inside of me. Not as big as Elon, but he will do.

I whispered in his ear, ‘Fuck me Roger, fuck me now.’

‘Cut, cut, cut for God’s sake cut!’ Lindsey the director shouted.

‘What the fuck are you two doing? This isn’t some fucking porn movie! Roger get off of her! Cover up both of you.’

‘Roger, meet me in my office. Right now.’

He is going to get fired because of me. They won’t fire an Emmy nominated, bread and butter, lead actress. All this will be spinned as Roger fault.

He left Lindsey’s office. He gave me a look I will never forget. He was pissed. He knew I was at fault.

Lindsey motioned me into her office.

‘Daisy, what the fuck was that?’

‘I am sorry, so sorry. Fire me not Roger. I am at fault.’

‘No, can’t do that. Whatever you have going on, get it under control. Go home. We are done for the day. We have enough of the scene before you … you know what.’

‘Thanks Lindsey. I will get it together. I promise.’

I need to reset and figure out what is wrong with me.

***

I figured Elon was home and probably In his room watching YouTube science videos. I peeked in. Yes he had his iPad watching something. I was right. I didn’t disturb him and went straight to my room. I had to think. Why am I acting so crazy?

I now know it is centered on my nerdy son Elon and his amazing cock.. Today, I thought about his large cock too much. It was so close to pleasuring my pussy and I tuned him down. I almost got fired because … because I want it.

Elon is right — it is biology! Incest is cultural. Culture is the aggregate behavior of a group of people. Maybe I am in the wrong group! Is Elon in the right group? I am starting to think that is true. I want it to be true. I should move to his group.

I just laid there in bed. I thought about Elon’s huge penis. I drifted my hand down into my pants and then panties. I massaged my clit and pushed two fingers deep into my pussy, finger fucking myself, fantasizing about Elon’s tool inside of me.

He is just down the hall. Why am I masturbating when I can have the real thing?

I stripped and put on my sexiest lingerie. Not much to it. Three small pieces of cloth connected by strings.

The cloths barely cover my areolas. I tweaked my nipples till they were hard. I pulled the lower cloth in, forcing my pussy lips apart. I spritzed on my favorite perfume, the one that made me feel sexy. I put my hair up in a ponytail so it will not block Elon’s view of Mom sucking his cock. I was ready.

I knocked gently on his door. He told me to come in. He was laying in his thinking position. His iPad next to him open to something. He didn’t look surprised when he saw me. I walked to the end of the bed, enabling a great view of my slim and trim body. My nipples remained hard.

He grinned and asked, ‘Mom, is it time?’

I pulled the strings on my skimpy outfit, letting it fall to the floor. The pussy cloth staying wedged between my labia. I spread my legs allowing it to fall.

‘Yes Elon, it is time.’

I pulled the sheets off of him. He was naked. And there it was pointing straight up. In minutes I will have it in my mouth. I crawled onto the bed. I sat on my legs and spread them wide apart, showing off my pussy to him. I leaned forward. My hands on his hips. My mouth hovering above his erection.

‘My theory is you were masturbating to that video you asked me to watch.’

‘Correct!’

He held up the iPad, paused to the image of the Mom deepthroating her son.

‘I can do that for you.’

I kissed the head then ran my tongue around it. I am so ready to do more.

‘That is if you are OK with your Mom deepthroating your cock.’

‘I don’t want to be presumptuous. Maybe you prefer to wait for Yo to do that for you.’

I dropped down to lick the thick shaft from bottom to top, ending with my lips wrapped around the head.

‘Mom I don’t want to wait. I want you to suck my cock. Suck it Mom.’

I grasped the bottom of the shaft to pull it up and clear a path to his balls.

I licked them. I took my time sucking on them, pulling them out with my lips as far as they would go. Releasing them with a popping sound.

‘Mom, that’s it, that feels so good.’

I continued stroking his cock while I talked to him.

‘Elon, I have a theory. I believe I can make you cum twice tonight. Should we run an experiment to prove my theory?’

I dripped a load of saliva down his cock. I spread it up and down the shaft.

‘Yes, yes, let’s do that.’

‘Would you like to document the experiments?’ I nodded at his iPad.

‘Great idea Mom.’ He launched the recording app.

‘Start the video.’

He was getting so excited. I dripped more saliva onto his big erection. I think it was ready. I moved into position.

I took the head in my mouth, I rolled my tongue around him. I looked directly into the camera and plunged all the way down. His cock head pushing out the walls of my throat, My lips in contact with his pelvis. I looked directly in the camera.

‘Mom, oh my gosh, I wasn’t expecting that. It feels so fucking good.’

I slowly pulled up to the head and plunged down again, then again, then again for several minutes, training my throat to accept the large head. Gosh I love this so much.

After a few more minutes of deepthroating he had to be ready. He was.

‘Mom, I am sorry. I am cumming already! I… I… I can’t stop it.’

I eased up, I squeezed hard just under the head to hold him back just a little while longer. He started humping my hand trying to take control and cum.

Back on the cock, this time only going halfway up and down but in extremely rapid motion.

‘Oh my god, oh my god you are driving me crazy.’

With that, I took his huge erection and forced the cock head as deep as it would go into my throat.

I felt the first spurt. I didn’t move from my deepthroat position, the cum streaming into my throat. I had to pull up a little to let Elon fill my mouth with his semen. Semen that had my DNA.

The spurts and streams slowly stopping. His head rolling and gripping of the sheets ended. He opened his eyes.

‘Jeez Mom. Where did you learn to do that? That was … was stupendous.’

I let all the cum drain down onto his throbbing erection. I smeared it up and down the shaft. I will see if I can do it, a rapid fire orgasm. I needed him empty for my time.

Back down on his shiny tool. Down halfway then up to the top, down halfway up to the top stroking the bottom of the slick erection. I didn’t relent. I picked up the pace. I caressed his balls. Up, down, up, down in rapid motion for several minutes.

‘Oh Mom, Oh Mom, I … I … I am cumming again.’

I retreated all the way off. I kissed the head, wrapped my tongue around it. I licked the side of head and the thick shaft. I edged the side of the head slowly. Precum exiting the large head.

‘Oh, oh, oh, oh Mom. I can’t stand it.’

I kissed the head and gave it a little suck. I was done. I held the base of the shaft, I just touched his balls. He came again, the first stream shooting straight up and landing back on his cock followed by short spurts barely shooting up. Soon, the cum just leaked out of the penis opening. I waited till the end and licked him clean. I showed him his handiwork, my mouth full with his cum. I swallowed.

‘Mom, I don’t have words to explain how I feel. Thank you. I love you.’

‘Did you video all of it?’

‘Yes, except at the end when I sadly lost control.’

‘That’s fine. It is not the last time we will do that.’

‘Yes! I love it Mom.’

‘Are you good to go?’

‘Mom, sure … but what about you? I should do something for you.’

‘Well yeah. That is why I asked if you were good to go.’

‘Yes, let’s do it.’

I positioned myself on top of him. I lowered down to contact the big head. I inched down, the large head pushing apart my labia. Hmmm … I like this start.

Lower, the head inside the lips. I hovered there finally enjoying the feeling of a cock inside of me. It has been too long.

Lower, half the shaft inside, oh that feels good. All the way down, pelvis against pelvis. I closed my eyes thoroughly enjoying my son’s manhood deep inside as it can get. I slanted forward to place my hands on his chest to give me support for the upcoming motions.

Slowly up and down to feel the shaft ballooning out the walls of my vagina. Down in the pelvis resting position to grind back and forth, applying pressure to my clit. So, fucking good. Enough of this. I want him to fuck me. fuck me hard.

‘Elon, get on top of your Mother. Even though I don’t think you will…. do not cum inside me. Pulls out, shoot your load on my stomach. Do you understand?’

I stopped birth control when Rocco lost interest in me.

‘Yes, I do.’

I splayed my legs wide open.

‘Let me guide you in.’ I told him.

Gently gripping his erection, I pulled it into contact with my pussy lips. I rubbed the head back and forth on the lips, then my clit. This was working. I felt my arousal kickstarting.

I pulled him deep inside.

‘Fuck me Elon. Your Mother needs a good fucking.’

‘Can you do it? Can you fuck your Mother?”

‘Yes Mom.’

He was a madman. Plowing his cock in and out. I rubbed and massaged my clit while he poured his huge erection deep in, then out. The waves of arousal, the start of an orgasm starting to control my senses.

He kept pounding me hard. I was loving it. I squeezed my nipples, I pinched my clit. with both hands, I pushed the labia even closer to the shaft. I closed my eyes and let the rush of orgasm control me, blinding me to the world. His cock and my pussy creating that level of ecstasy I sorely missed. I came, I came hard.

‘Elon, I am cumming. Keep fucking me … keep …. fucking me.’

I lost it. I closed my eyes soaking in the enjoyment of fucking my son, feeling the waves of excitement rolling through me. At first, I didn’t notice the streams of cum filling my vagina.

‘Elon, get off of me! Oh my god you are cumming inside me!’

He never said anything about cumming.

He didn’t comply, he kept pumping his cum into me. I eventually pushed him off of me.

‘What part of don’t cum inside your Mother do you not understand?’

‘I am sorry Mom. You felt so good. It has been so long since I had sex with Violet. I don’t know what came over me.’

I ran to the bathroom and drained out as much cum as I could. It was his third time in an hour. It couldn’t be a lot. I looked at the water. Not a lot. But maybe way too many eager spermatozoa made it to my defenseless eggs. God help us if I get pregnant.

***

Bless me Father it has been a month since my last confession. I have sinned. I had impure thoughts about my son, I had sex with my son and I am pregnant with my son’s baby. I am sorry for these sins and all the sins of my past life and ask forgiveness. Amen.

My first grandchild and my second child.

Now what?