A Model Mother

A Model Mother

My College friends were not the people I grew up with. I went to school an hour away from 

“home” now, so, although I had a half a dozen good friends at college, I hadn’t met a single one 

of their parents. Also, they were kind of assholes… I mean, don’t get me wrong. We had a great 

time, I really liked them, and I had even invited some of them over for Holiday break when I 

heard that their families were out of town and they had nowhere else to go. But there was one, 

insufferable, shared, deeply annoying flaw that they all shared… They lied their assess off about 

sex.

It wasn’t even a creative series of lies! It was always the same one, over and over again, and it 

was in no way believable. You see, three of them were film majors, and the other 5 were always 

volunteering to help them with their projects. I’d helped on rare occasions, but I had a different 

major and I was usually too busy. So, of course, every time, and I mean Every, Single, Time… 

that I didn’t help out, they all claimed that the hot model they roped into to their film project had 

succumbed to their seductive ways and they had all, TOTALLY, had sex with her.

Of course, since they deleted the video for the models sake… uh huh… and since she always 

came from an agency instead of the school, there was never anyone around to either verify or 

deny their claims of conquest.

So when they told me they were up shits creek with trying to book a model for their latest shoot, 

I saw a chance to get some comeuppance. You see, I had a solution to their ‘disappearing 

model’ trick. This time, when they totally had sex with her, but had no proof, I would be waiting 

with proof of my own. Proof that they were full of shit.  So, I graciously offered to help them out 

by 'having a friend from my hometown find a model for them’, which was code for, just ask my 

Mom. Yeah, my Mom was a model. 

She was Gorgeous. I mean, I know that there are guys who say their Mom’s are beautiful like a 

model, and then there are guys whose Moms are so beautiful that they could be a model. But 

my Mom actually made her living by being so sexy that it was her profession.

Mom had long beautiful hair, dark, compelling eyes,  and a sparkling personality that showed in 

that hard to define way. There was a twinkle of the eyes when she smiled, that made men weak, 

and, even more rare, showed up on film. Of course, she also had the biggest boobs that I had 

seen in real life, like, literally the biggest I’d ever seen outside of porno…

So yeah, my Mom was beautiful, a professional model from a professional agency, and believe 

it or not, I knew how to contact her after the guys had “totally banged her”. So, this time, when 

they talked about how sad it was that she wasn’t there to say how good they were, I’d be able to 

bring her up in a video chat, and they could ask her right in front of me. Oh… I’d get shit for this. 

But they’d be eating crow for months, and it was totally going to be worth it.

I set it up, I got to work on my studies; and after a couple of days of shooting the guys came 

back and eventually we had time to get together, grab some food, and sit down for some 

movies. I told them I had a pretty great surprise for them before we ended the night, and they 

said the same. But they had no idea. See, after the movies, it was kind of tradition that we all 

went back to my best buddy’s room, right across the hall from mine, and played some video 

games there before going our separate ways. He had the best audio/visual set-up, so it just 

always worked out that way. We’d actually taken to calling his dorm room 'the gaming room’. But 

this time, I had spread around his room, a large number of framed photos... Photos of me 

growing up, and in every one of them, was my Mom. The last one, right beside the T.V., was of 

the two of us from a week ago. There would be no denying who she was, or who she was to 

me… and I could not wait to see their faces…

… or so I thought.

You see, during the movie, they guys, predictably, bragged endlessly about how they totally 

seduced and nailed the model, and how it was a shame that I hadn’t been there, because she 

had a thing for college guys… uh huh. They went on and on about it, like always… 

Of course, it WAS weird for me that I found everything that they said to be insanely hot. I mean, 

I knew they were full of shit, but I swear to god they gave me a fetish I never had or never 

wanted before that moment. The more they fake-bragged, the hotter it was, and I found myself 

picturing my Mother doing things that no one should ever picture their Mom doing.

This went on, for literally, hours. They talked about titfucks, and bending her over, and 

blowbangs. They talked about how she did a circle jerk for them on the roof of the building they 

were shooting at, and, just, on and on and on. And then, as we were packing up to head to the 

gaming room, and I was trying to hide the hard-on all this talking about my Mom being a 

cum-hungry-slut for my college buddies had given me, one of them said, “And the best part of 

the whole thing is our surprise… We finally found a model who was willing to let us share the 

video! That’s right bro! You finally get to see what you’ve been missing”.

And at that, I think I must have turned sheet-white, and froze. And as I stood in the hallway, just 

a few steps from the gaming room, one of my friend’s took my stunned horror for ordinary 

disbelief, and so, he took out his phone, and right there in the hall… he showed me.

It was short clips. They had edited together a fucking 'hits’ collection so I could see 'the good 

stuff’ right way. At first it was just her smiling, and walking, and talking to them. But then they 

were flirting and she was flirting back… hard. And then there were some bloopers, 1 or two fun 

shots, and next thing I fucking knew it cut straight to a shot of one of them bending her over and 

fucking her from behind, still mostly clothed, while the others clapped and cheered. Her face 

was right up against the camera as she moaned and encouraged them. Then it cut to her giving 

a second friend of mine a titfuck, and then she was blowing two of them, and then they were 

surrounding her and she was going from dick to dick, stroking two and sucking one. And then it 

was just a montage of guy after guy after guy cumming on her.

So, I was standing in the hallway, watching this video on my buddies phone, and pretty much 

every friend I had was starring in the video. I was just standing there, shocked as hell and 

frozen to the spot as the video showed them blowing their loads all over my Mom’s face, hair, 

and tits. The hall was small, and I knew the volume from the phone was weak, but it felt like the 

whole college must be able to hear as the little phone featured my Mother, as she moaned for 

more and told them that they were “good boys”. It was the hottest, sickest fucking moment of my 

life. And all I could do was stand there, empty of whatever fuel people needed to move or speak 

as I was watching my Mom moan and lick her lips. All the while giant globs of cum dripped off 

her chin and splattered on her naked tits.

I suddenly remembered the photos in the game room! But it was too late. Everyone but the 

friend whose phone I was holding was already in there. And now they knew… And, it was even 

worse. Because I’d decided the best way to put the nail in their coffin was to have them have to 

look my mom in the eye while she called them on their bullshit. And so as I looked up from a 

video of my Mother’s face dripping with cum while she cooed prettily about how good it felt on 

her skin, I did so only to see her walking down the hall. I was too shocked to do or say anything. 

And so I just stood there… as she turned and walked into the game room…

Less than a minute later, I was the last person to walk into the room. I found the guys all beat 

red from blushing, and mostly looking at the floor; while my Mom stood there with her hands on 

her hips. 

“Well…” she said. “I’d say we all have some explaining to do, but looking around at your faces, 

and these photos… I’d say we’re all caught up, now aren’t we?” And one or two of the guys 

nodded, still not looking either her or me in the eyes. Then, taking off her jacket, mom turned to 

me and told me to close the door, and, numbly, I obeyed. But as the door clicked shut, mom 

didn’t stop taking things off, and as she continued, she had just one question for the guys… “Did 

you get to the part where I had some of you pretend to be my sons yet?”.

So yeah… It turned out that Mom had thought that these guys being my friends was super hot, 

because she had a Mom/Son fetish, and was super into guys my age as a result. The familiarity 

aspect had only made it hotter for her, and so when they proposed filming it, she was only 

thinking about how hot it would be to have that film and not that I would actually see it. 

But I had, and before anyone had really processed what that might mean or what it might 

change, my Mother had taken things into her own hands and stripped down to nothing but a pair 

of knee high hooker boots! Then she walked up to me in that crowded little dorm room. She put 

both hands on my face, tenderly, and in a sweet, understanding voice, she explained some 

things. “Baby, this is done now. But hey, now that’s it all out of the bag, it could be a very good 

thing. I’m going to be honest,” she said, almost shyly. “I’ve been kind of afraid that you would 

find out about how I’ve been thinking of you since you hit manhood, and that it would drive a 

wedge between us. But, here we are. The point of no return, so, I”m just going to go for it... “ 

Then, naked before me, her giant tits on glorious display, Mom very slowly reached down and 

grasped my cock through my pants, forcing me to suck in a breath through my teeth. It felt like 

my brain was on fire, I was so turned on! “This could turn out to be the best night of my life baby. 

A sexual fantasy come true. And I want that for you too! So, please sweetheart. Please do me a 

favor?” She was rubbing me gently through my clothes and I was nodding yes. I know it should 

have been embarrassing and traumatizing and awful but… fuck. I wanted it SO bad! Then Mom 

said, “Will you tell these boys that I’m your Mother? Will you please call me Mommy, so I can 

hear you say it again? And then, then will you please. Please, please, PLEASE… Will you and 

your college buddies spend tonight using Mommy like a whore?”

She was still stroking me, and cupping me, ever so gently. Her voice was soft and sweet. Her 

tone, pleading with sincerity. But all that gentleness, and quiet begging went out the window the 

second I nodded my head and said yes.

That night, a second video was made. But this time, when they ganged up on her, and 7 of my 

best friends stripped down and stuffed my Mother full of dick, I was right there with them.  

They gangbanged my Mommy… While I watched… and when I thought I couldn’t take another 

second of it, she cried out that she couldn’t wait 1 second longer. Then she turned her head 

towards me and took my cock down her throat in one smooth motion. My dick was buried inside 

of my own Mother’s hot and welcoming throat, as my best friend hammered her from behind!

I felt her every moan, and scream of pleasure as her lips were forced up and down the length of 

me and vibrated with the sounds of her pleasure. 

I came down my own Mom's throat in a screaming orgasm at around midnight; and the 

orgy/gangbang, lasted until almost dawn. Before it was over I’d fucked her, hard, in at least 3 

different positions, and so had everyone else. Mom ended up using my shower and sleeping in 

my dorm room the next morning as we all spend a full day recovering from the most exhausting 

and incredible sex that we’d ever experienced. 

When it was all, actually over, and I finally walked Mom to her car so she could head home, I 

had a last second moment of doubt, and, very seriously, I asked her if things were okay between 

us. If they would be okay going forward. In reply, Mom smiled at me sweetly, like I’d asked a silly 

question, but as my Mom, she was compelled to answer without pointing that out. Then she 

beckoned me closer to her with a crooked finger, like she was going to whisper in my ear. 

Once I was closer, she said in a low, but cheerful voice; “When you come home to do laundry 

this weekend, I’m going to suck your cock. Then your going to bend me over, someplace 

inappropriate, like the middle of the kitchen, and we are going to have very LOUD sex. Now, is 

that okay with you sweetie?” 

She pulled back, a knowing smile on her face, but I still gave her the yes that her question 

deserved. In reply, she popped up on her toes and gave me a happy kiss on the cheek. “Yeah,” 

she finished. “It’s okay with me too”. Then she got in her car, rolled down her window, and just 

before she drove off, she blew me a kiss and called out, “See you Saturday honey!” 

So, um, yeah. I think I was going to be MORE than okay with my life, and my relationship with 

my Mom, moving forward. 

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