Yes, there are many Mom & Son camera stories on Literotica. Yes they are often similar, this one is mine. If you do not enjoy this subject matter do not read it.
This episode is the third chapter of my story.
She was not lying in a fetal position, more curled & comfortable. I walked around the bed so I was facing her front. I grabbed my cock, slick, warm & wet with our juices, leaned forward and touched her butt cheek, effectively wiping my wet hand on her thigh & ass.
The camera was still on the bed, I started clicking photos of mom.
"You look beautiful mom, so serine, so relaxed; look at the camera please." She lifted her head and stared directly at the camera lens, a beautiful smile shimmied across her lips as she started to straighten her body. Still on her side, her legs slid down, her chest lifted, her head moved up a little on the pillow. She was now lying on her side, full length looking directly at the camera. Her left hand moved over her upper thigh & left ass cheek feeling the drying juices I had wiped on her smooth skin.
"Mom, hold this look, open up your body." She started turn her body to lie back, immediately exposing her breasts and vagina, I moved so my legs were touching the mattress, zooming in the camera view onto her face, my erect cock 6 inches from her face.
"Sweetie, I am not sure..." I bent my legs at the knees so my cock lined up with her mouth and moved forward until it was touching her lips. As she opened her mouth to say the word we I slid my cock between her lips.
"Waaa."
"Mom, lick the top, look at the camera, let me slid in." And she did. She licked my penis inside her mouth cleaning off our juices as she moved her head, enough to create an in out movement that I added to, my hips increased the action.
I did not allow her to change our motion as I climbed onto the bed crouching over her body, my cock buried in her mouth; my legs positioned either side of her chest. I could feel my ass cheeks bouncing off her nipples as I pulled out, fucking her mouth. I continued to snap photographs of her face with my cock buried between her lips at varying lengths as she moaned and I pumped. The camera seemed to neutralize her fears about fucking her son, at least while we were fucking.
"Mom, you suck great cock," I tried, as her moans, my grunts & the sloshing of saliva accelerated.
"Mmmm, thank you honey, your father & I used the ca..." was what I suspected she was saying however with my cock pounding in & out of her mouth I could not begin to spell the sounds she made. Instead I increased my pumping; she stopped trying to talk & concentrated on sucking me off.
My cock exploded in her mouth, she swallowed as I squirted, she, still able to make mewing sounds as my load exited my cock.
"Ohh, mmm, nghhhh. " Cum kept coming out of my penis, down her throat. My body positioned above her, appeared to increase the volume of ejaculate. I kept cuming, she kept swallowing.
"Oh god mom, you are so beautiful, this is so hot." I managed as I stopped cuming and slowly pulled my deflating penis out of her mouth. Still towering above her, kneeling above her torso, I scooted down, grabbed the camera & snapped a couple of shots of mom's face. Cock free with small dribbles of cum on either side of her mouth, her eyes barely open, an expression of apparent total satisfaction on her face, she looked great. I captured the moment.
"Sweetie, perhaps we should sto-rrrr," mom started to say stop. I could tell from her new facial expression, even as she licked her lips to clear my cum, this was not going to be a good comment. I quickly slid down her body to kiss her on the mouth. It had not been my intention to kiss mom during our photo taking however, I could be flexible.
Our lips locked together, she immediately slipped her tongue between them and started to kiss deeply. My tongue entered her mouth as I kissed back as hard as I could.
I was kissing back primarily to stop her talking, reason 2, it felt great. It was like kissing a new girl friend, hot, deep, wet and sexy. Mom was kissing me as enthusiastically as I her.
Our mouths opened maintaining the kiss, lips still sealing in the saliva, our tongues exploring as much of each other's mouth as we could reach. I realized mom's mouth was coated in my cum, sticking to her teeth. My tongue tasted the slick saltiness (at least it was mine), my cock hardened fast as we kissed, my mind reliving my cock exploding in her mouth.
We were still kissing. My body lying on mom, my legs outside of hers, knees on the mattress, to take some of my weight. My chest squishing her breasts, cock hard between us. Then we stopped, at the same time our lips separated, tongues withdrew, I lifted my torso and kissed a nipple, then moved back to kiss mom again. She spoke.
"Sweetie we can't be kissing, I am your mother, this is so wrong, please get off me."
An idiot would have pointed out; our kissing was the least of our recent acts. I am not an idiot. I did not completely understand how mom seemed to have no problem fucking with the camera in use but was uncomfortable kissing her son on her bed. I had a pretty good idea.
"Mom, I love you so much, I am sorry you feel this is wrong. Why don't you put on your pretty swimsuit and let's go improve our tans.
"Take a shower, I'll meet you downstairs." This was a risky suggestion; mom was naked on her bed, our combined juices seeping out of her pussy & her mouth sticky with her son's cum. I was betting that the effect of her drinking twice the amount of alcohol she usually drank in a week, in an hour, on an empty stomach, would cloud her judgment.
"Okay sweetie, I won't be long, see you soon." I was correct, the buzz was still on.
"Cool mom, see you in a minute, I'll refresh our drinks."
"Honey, I'm not sure I should drink anymore." I let that comment go and raced to my bathroom, washed my cock, rapidly showered, put on swimming trunks (my shorts were still in mom's bedroom) jumped down stairs and made us new drinks.
The new drinks were simply vodka (still the strong one), lot of cranberry juice & some sprite with ice. No need to over-spike the drinks. What mom had already drunk, topped up with this drink should keep her happy without a crash, I hoped.
I heard our patio door open behind me. Mom had showered and changed fast, her drink had a thin layer of condensation, mine was also wet, nearly full.
"Hi mom," I turned to look at her.
"Wow mom, you look fantastic, that bikini rocks."
"Thank you sweetie, it feels good to wear something sexy." The white suit did look great. Cut high up her thighs and barely enclosing her breasts, they moved as she moved, thin straps struggled to hold everything together. Her ass was covered as was her front. This was no teenage thong; it was a sexy bikini for an adult. I had moved our loungers into the sun, small table between us, camera was on the table. (I had grabbed the camera as I left mom's bedroom instead of my clothes).
"I made refreshing drinks, try a sip."
"Honey, I am not sure I should drink anymore, I have not eaten today, and I feel a little tipsy."
