Owning Mom's Wet Pussy

With two fingers still on her clit, Lauren decided to finish what she started. Reaching an orgasm -- at this point -- shouldn't take long. Since she hadn't had time to properly masturbate since they arrived in town, she was desperate for a good cum.

Lauren continued to work her clit while staring at her handsome son. Occasionally, her eyes would shift around the room. Everyone was too immersed in their important conversations to even notice this lewd display.

The desire on her son's face drove her over a very steep edge and her climax exploded. There was no way he was acting, at this point. Her son really wanted to fuck her!

She tilted her head back as her body rocked on the chair. It was difficult to maintain silence during such a mind-blowing orgasm, but she managed. By pretending it was her son's dick buried deep within her pussy, instead of her fingers, her ecstasy was prolonged.

Finally finished, she removed her two pussy-juice coated fingers and held them up as a display.

"There you go," she said proudly, showing her wet fingers.

"Now lick, and put them in the wine."

After rearranging the dress with her clean hand, she licked her orgasmic fluids, thoroughly enjoying the taste. Then she dipped those same fingers into her wine and swirled to mix everything.

"You owe me," she blushed, before taking a sip.

***

After taking their time eating a light lunch, they both used the hotel lobby bathroom to wash up before the audition.

While in the bathroom, Lauren felt slightly ashamed for having to wipe away orgasmic fluids from her pussy. Unable to resist, she smelled her fingers. Inhaling the potent combination of wine mixed with her natural aromas made her feel like a truly immoral woman. Her son was responsible for the nastiest sex act of her life and she savored the high of true deviance.

Lauren assured herself that this would never happen again. Even by Hollywood standards, it was highly taboo. But the risk was worth taking.

She saw Chris waiting in the lobby and wondered if he had 'taken care' of himself in the bathroom. Surely the sexual tension was getting to him as well. After all, he just watched his mother make herself cum in the middle of a restaurant!

When she noticed that her son still seemed tense, she knew that there was still work to be done.

"We still have time before the audition," he said, maintaining his cool composure.

She lifted an eyebrow. "Do you have anything specific in mind? I want to know your limits."

"The hotel hallway scene," he said softly, into her ear. "The producers had me act out that scene, and... I froze. They want an actor who can strike the right balance between unrestrained passion and complete control."

Lauren felt her pussy pulsate. The scene involved the Dominant character pulling his cock out of his pants, spinning the lead actress around and fucking her from behind while she's pinned against a window. In a hotel hallway!

"So that's the pivotal scene, eh?" she said, licking her lips. "Well, if that's what they want, we'll definitely need to practice. Come with me."

Lauren grabbed her son by the wrist as they approached the grand staircase. Together, they walked up to the next floor. Since it was the middle of the day, no one was around. She continued holding Chris's hand until they reached the end of the hallway and turned to the dead end.

"The hallway scene, right?" she clarified, as if helping her son with homework. "If that's the pivotal scene, it's what we must do."

"I'll need to whip out my dick."

"Do whatever you need to prepare."

"Are you positive?" Chris inquired.

"Remember what I said earlier? Own me. When I put my panties on the table, you saw how wet it was. Because of you, I played with my pussy and had an orgasm in a restaurant. Do you think I faked that? I did those things because your success is important to me. Now, if I'm willing to do all that, then you better get that fucking part in the movie."

The fire had returned to Chris's eyes. "Well, in the script my character is a spy, who tests the loyalty of the female lead. Mom, this is your last chance to change your mind. If we do this, we're going all the way."

"Do whatever the producers asked you to do," she repeated, using the producers as a way to settle her nerves.

While staring intently at each other, Chris reached down and unbuckled his pants. After unzipping, he exposed himself.

Lauren's eyes widened. It was her son's cock! And he was hard!

"Did you just..." her voice trailed away, as her eyes remained glued to her son's erection. "Am I actually seeing this?"

It was like the orgasm in the restaurant was an appetizer. Her pussy was suddenly hungry for the main course.

"Prove yourself," he said, quoting the script. "Stroke me."

Now this was definitely over the edge. But at the same time, she had to admire her son's commitment. Once again, they found themselves playing a game of who would blink first. And no actor wants to be the one who folds.

Trying to call her son's bluff, she reached down and gave his cock a solid squeeze. It swelled in her hand and the look in Chris's eyes was one of utter surprise. He hadn't expected this and Lauren was proud that she had bested her son.

"Mom, you're...." his voice trailed off.

In a flash, Lauren's excitement turned to disappointment, even as she held his throbbing cock in her hand.

"You broke character," Lauren playfully chided, while stroking her son's erection.

Chris exhaled deeply from pleasure. "Don't tempt me."

Yes, yes, yes! This was exactly what Lauren wanted out of her son. She had worked with Oscar winning actors and knew what it took to succeed. Chris was only scratching the surface of his true ability.

Her maternal instincts screamed to push Christ further. If she could break down this last barrier, a great actor would emerge. And as Lauren's pussy reminded her, she had never felt this level of desire for any other man.

"What's the matter?" she teased, rubbing the head of Chris's smooth penis with her thumb. "You're supposed to play the part of a spy. But all I see is a hard cock and a man afraid to use it."

"Don't push me unless you're prepared for the consequences," he said, delving even deeper into character.

"Maybe I like the feeling of my son fucking me hard."

Reading the look in Chris's eyes, she knew exactly what he wanted.

Unexpectedly, her phone rang. While holding onto her son's erection, she reached into her pocket and saw it was the producer calling. She answered the call immediately.

"Good news," the producer said over the phone. "The actor we just auditioned was pure shit. We kicked him out already. You and Chris can come back in half-an-hour if you're available. Plenty of time for a second audition."

Lauren smiled at her son, who grinned back wolfishly.

Reaching forward, Chris abruptly pulled apart the top of her v-neck dress. Lauren audibly gasped now that her tits and pink nipples had been freed. What had been a graphic scene in the script was now being played out in real life!

She didn't want to alarm the producer and stood, astonished, as Chris caressed both breasts and pinched each of her hardened pink nipples.

"Anything wrong?" the producer asked, almost amused. "I thought I heard a gasp or something."

Lauren greatly enjoyed the sensations of her tits being manhandled. "This is just so overwhelming. I mean, wow, this is happening with my own son."

She watched her son grin at the innuendo while mauling both tits. In the back of her mind, she wished he was using his mouth.

"Yeah, I think I know what you must be feeling," the producer replied ambiguously. "I'll see you soon, okay?"

"I'm almost done prepping my son. See you soon."

The call ended and she put her phone away.

"You don't seem mad," Chris said, continuing to lavish attention on her breasts. "And you aren't stopping me either."

Lauren rubbed her son's hard shaft. "Is this for the movie, or for you?"

"Turn around," he said with power, then putting his hands on his mother's shoulders. "Lean against the window."

Lauren was twirled around like a ballerina and pressed gently against the window. This scene was in the script and she played along, swept up in passion. With all the sex partners she'd enjoyed over the course of her life, no one had ever treated her like this. Her son's dominance was insanely arousing.

Lauren assumed the position and bent over, sticking her butt out towards her son. She was shocked when he placed one hand on her lower back, holding her in place. Using the other hand, he positioned his erect cock near her bare bottom. He rubbed his cock head up and down her wet opening before gyrating around, but not within, her needy hole.

There was just one problem... mom wanted the real thing.

"Is this what they had you do at the audition?" she asked, annoyed by the lack of attention being paid to her pussy.

"Yes," he said in his normal voice.

"We can do better than this. Let me help."

While bent over, Lauren reached back with one hand and lifted the bottom of her dress to expose her bare butt and pussy. With the same hand, she pulled her son's raging hard erection towards her entrance.

She felt her son pause for a moment, unsure of what to do next. Sure enough, he shifted back into character after being given permission.

"Oh yeah," he murmured, while teasing her with the head of his cock. "Tell me what your wet pussy wants. Beg me to fuck you."

Lauren's ragged breathing made it hard for her to speak clearly, "Fuck me, please. Make me yours. Ohhh."

She screeched as his cock forced its way into her dripping tunnel. It had been years since Lauren was so swept up in a sexual moment. Lovers come and go in Hollywood, but her son would forever be a part of her life. This union made her feel complete in a way that she had never anticipated. Perhaps because Chris was returning to her pussy as a grown man.

At first, her body was on sensory overload. Her hips were grabbed tightly by her son and she was felt his powerful thrusts. He certainly had the stamina of a healthy young man, she noted with pride.

"You're so fucking wet," he said, admonishing her. "I can't believe what a dirty mother you are for pushing me to stick my dick in your pussy."

Lauren's pussy welcomed the relentless pounding with joy. Stepping closer for maximum penetration, her son moved his hands to her exposed breasts and forcefully tugged at both stiff nipples. Throwing back her head, she allowed herself to enjoy the highly taboo moment.

She closed her eyes for a moment and groaned. "You better fucking get this part... oh god.... after everything I've done for you. My panties... using my pussy for sex... goodness.... this is so bad... It better be worth it!!! ....Ohhh...."

"I think I just got the part," he hissed while thrusting into her.

"Hmm???"

Lauren's curiosity piqued when she felt her horny son slowing down, then stop completely while buried all the way inside her pussy. She felt Chris's lips brush against her ear, while he used both hands to pinch her hard nipples.

"Please don't be mad," Chris said gently. "The producers weren't sure if I was sly enough to get this role. They said that only a stud could fuck his own mother. They promised that if I filled your pussy with my cum, I'd get the part."

Lauren was aghast that she had been played like this, and that the producers would soon know about this incestuous fuck fest. They had all conspired to use her pussy as some kind of litmus test for acting!

But as a dutiful mother (and a sexually adventurous woman) this was something that she could forgive, especially since her son was pushing her closer to the most exciting orgasm of her life.

"I understand, to get the part you had to do this," she said, reaching back to grab her son's backside. "Now fill me up. Fuck me and fill me with your cum."

With her hands braced against the window, Lauren absorbed all the sexual energy her son was willing to expend. Braving a glance at the street below, she noticed a young male street vendor was enjoying the show. Instead of alerting others, he stood motionless, as if spellbound by their chemistry, not realizing that this was an unholy mother/son coupling.

When her son shifted slightly, he came in direct contact with her g-spot. The frenzied pace was almost too much for her to bear, and her legs nearly buckled from the impact. The onslaught from her son's cock against her womb was truly a wonder.

She panted, "I'm going to cum if you keep doing that."

"So will I," he answered in a low voice.

Lauren's vision dimmed as she felt herself being drawn into what promised to be an epic orgasm. With each thrust, Chris grunted like a desperate animal and she knew her son was also close to a climax.

"Are you really going to cum inside my pussy?" she hissed, afraid of the answer.

Chris stroked her long hair. "Your body is about to explode. I know you want me to, and besides, a true Dom always cums inside a sub."

"Even... ohh.... inside... his... his mother?" she grunted from the intense sexual pummeling. "Oh god... fuck, I'm going to squirt."

Chris grabbed the back of her neck while he fucked her like a man possessed. "I love women who squirt. Now, I'm going to fill your pussy so you can walk around Beverly Hills with it dripping down your thighs."

The very thought of that sent shivers down her spine. Knowing she was now her son's public cum slut, sent her closer to an orgasmic edge.

Finally, Lauren's body reacted to the combination of emotional and physical sexual stimulation. Her eyes rolled back as her toes curled. Every muscle tensed and convulsed as she was swept into an overwhelming climax.

She squirted onto the hotel carpet. Since her legs were spread, it shot straight down, in a steady stream. She watched the small pool grow as her fluids gushed from the force of her pussy pounding.

Her involuntary cry was met by a telling moan from her son, indicating that he too had achieved the ultimate pleasure.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum!" he hollered.

She felt spurts of cum shooting inside of her, after her squirting had ebbed. Wave after wave of her son's hot semen unloaded into her greedy pussy. Lauren's own orgasm seemed to go on forever as Chris clung to her during his own release. She was certain that her son was enthralled by the lewd act of her public squirting.

Finally, Chris was spent and leaned forward against his mother. If he hadn't been standing behind her, Lauren surely would have collapsed from the intense sexual union. Their breathing slowed, as mother and son recovered in unison.

When Lauren felt her flaccid son pull out of her happily stunned pussy, she felt a new and strange sensation. Chris pinched her labia together, trapping the cum inside.

"Stand up," he said firmly. "Keep your thighs together. We wouldn't want to waste any of my precious cum."

Lauren stood upright, and she kept her legs together, slightly bent at the knees. While far from a graceful pose, it would help retain Chris's semen. She had been classically trained to carry herself like a model, but now she looked like a dirty girl. Here she was, a famous actress, standing with her breasts hanging out of her dress, while the bottom of her dress was still hiked over her hips, leaving her pussy exposed in the middle of the hallway!

He smiled and rubbed her chin. "Knowing my cum is still inside you gives me a massive rush. Be a good girl and keep it there. The producers need proof of my abilities."

"You know," she started off, still tightly clenching her thighs. "These producers have been around a lot of sex. I know they'll be impressed if we walk in the room and I show them the mess you left inside my pussy."

"We make the most amazing team. I love you, mom."

Someone arrived on that floor, causing the elevator door to open. Lauren quickly yanked down her dress to cover her pussy while Chris fixed his pants. She then discreetly positioned her breasts inside the top of her dress. As a man, Chris walked with a slight swagger. But Lauren walked clumsily, on the tips of her wobbly heels, thighs clenched together, making sure nothing leaked from her saturated pussy.

'The things I do for my son,' she thought to herself.

***

Lauren had auditioned countless times throughout her illustrious career. However, nothing compared to this. Not even close.

She and Chris stood shoulder to shoulder in the audition room, staring at three stone faced men who sat behind a long table. These were Hollywood movers and shakers, who had seen it all. Nothing was off limits.

After taking a deep breath for courage, it was Lauren's time to shine, alongside her talented son. Shame? No way. Not after everything she had done. This was pride. Lauren held her chin high and looked directly at the Hollywood power players.

She lifted the front of her dress to reveal the coveted cream pie in her pussy. By now, cum had seeped from her opening, leaving a cummy mess on her labia. With her other hand, she used two fingers to widely spread her lips. As if on cue, a sizable amount of cum dripped from her drenched pink hole.

The men spoke in awe:

'Chris, you managed to nail your mother? I'm sorry I ever doubted you.'

'I agree. To fuck a modern-day icon like Lauren and have her walk through Beverly Hills with that much cum inside her... that takes skill.'

'Lauren, I'm so impressed by both of you. Your son deserves the part.'

Cum dripped down her legs and onto the floor. In a most lady-like way, Lauren wiped it from her thighs and licked her finger for everyone to see. Her son's cum tasted good and she smiled with motherly pride.

"Remember, boys," Lauren said cheekily, while making smacking sounds with the cum in her mouth. "This is our secret, forever."

The men nodded, eyes wide with wonder, while Lauren reached for a second serving inside of her thoroughly used pussy.

The End

Co-written with the vivacious SueDanym.

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