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Porn Star Son
Part 1
(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.
This story is different from the other stories I’ve written in that there is an extensive character and plot buildup in the first part, just as there was in the ‘Sea Tramp Summer’ series. I felt this series needed the extensive character buildup as the more I wrote the rough draft for this story, the longer and more involved the plot became. I think it will be worth it! Thank you for your patience and understanding.)
Valerie should have suspected something was up when she received a letter from her son, Ethan, about halfway through his freshman year in college informing her that she no longer needed to send him money to live off of, that he had found a job that paid enough for him to support himself. But the alarm bells really should have started ringing when, shortly after the start of his sophomore year, he wrote and told her that not only did she not have to send him money to live off of, but she also didn’t need to pay for his college tuition that year, either. She had been tempted to ask him about that when he came home for the Christmas break but didn’t; she had always been a shy, fairly timid woman (one of the things her ex-husband couldn’t stand about her) so she didn’t. She also loved her son immensely and didn’t want to embarrass him or anything like that. So as curious as she was about what had happened, she never asked him about it.
Now Spring Break was just around the corner, and she was looking forward to seeing her son again. With the exception of her son her life had pretty much been devoid of men since she and her no good, two-timing, cheating husband had divorced five years ago after she caught him fucking around with her best friend, and once Ethan went off to college she had really gotten lonely. The notion in her head that she was too old at 39 for a man to find attractive coupled with her natural timidity and lack of self-confidence (which was only exacerbated by her husband fucking around on her) kept her from going out and finding a man.
One of the things her ex-husband did love about her, though, was her sex drive. She may have been timid and shy, but Valerie had a sex drive that bordered on nymphomania. She was an ‘anytime, anywhere’ kind of gal, and she was very good at the art of sex. She loved giving head and was an expert at it, enjoying it more than actual sex at times. She was also very submissive and loved to be controlled and manhandled during sex, with one of the things she loved the most being having her hair pulled when being fucked from behind. That one was second only to having a man cum all over her face. She absolutely loved facials, and her ex had been more than happy to oblige her.
Her sexual appetite, desires, and skills being what they were, Valerie was confused as to just why her husband would want to cheat on her, but he did. As time passed she finally came to grips with what had happened although she still didn’t understand it, and along the way her sexual needs became greater and greater. Eventually she turned to porn and masturbation to satisfy her needs as best she could, becoming quite adept at the use of a dildo to scratch her sexual itch.
She had quite a varied collection of dildos by now, and a collection of porn videos stored in the cloud that would have put any teenaged boy to shame. It became her nightly habit to log in to her cloud account on her tablet, select a video to watch and then bring herself to orgasm using one of her dildos while watching the video. But she longed for the feeling of a man’s arms around her, and craved the sensations of a real, live, flesh and blood cock pushing its way inside her rather than the very realistic dildo she had purchased a couple of months ago. As realistic as it was in both appearance and feel, it still couldn’t compare to the real thing.
In short, Valerie was cock-starved in the worst possible way, and if she didn’t get fucked by a real man with a real cock very soon she was afraid she would go out of her mind.
She put all the thoughts and frustrations of her sexual situation out of her mind as she made the preparations for her son to come home on Spring Break, and was right in the middle of this when she got a text message from her son that changed her plans considerably.
The message said that instead of coming home for Spring Break he wanted Valerie to meet him at ‘The Windjammer,’ their favorite hotel on the oceanfront of their favorite vacation spot. It was only about an hour’s drive from where she lived now, and Ethan said that he had already made the reservations.
“And Denizli Escort all you need to bring with you is a bikini and your appetite, because I’m paying for everything else!” the letter said.
“A bikini and my appetite,” she said aloud, dropping her hands to her lap with the phone still in her hand as she sat on the chair in the living room. “If he only knew what my appetite was really for,” she said, a wry smile on her face. “Oh, well, maybe I’ll get lucky and find some young stud with a big dick at the beach who’ll take me up to his room and fuck me silly!” she said, getting up from the chair and walking towards the bedroom to find her bikini. She was supposed to meet her son at ‘The Windjammer’ in five days, so if she needed to go buy a new bikini she needed to do it pretty soon.
She found her bikini in the back of the bottom drawer of her dresser and tried it on, looking herself over in the full-length mirror hanging on the closet door after putting it on. She was pleased to see that it still fit and, most of all, that she still looked good in it. She had gone to great pains to get her figure back after she’d had Ethan, and while she wasn’t quite as taut and firm as she was before she became pregnant she still looked damned good, she thought.
Valerie was five feet five inches tall, weighed 125 pounds, and had a 36-26-36 figure. Her breasts were still firm and full, pregnancy not having had any effect on them except to take them from a ‘C’ cup to a full ‘D’ cup. She was very lucky that her tits hadn’t ended up hanging down around her belly button after she’d given birth and lost the pregnancy weight, and she knew it. Her light brown hair was long, coming down to her mid-chest, and she mostly wore it straight down and parted in the middle. Her eyes were a striking blue in color, set in a very cute and sexy face with a pert nose and a pair of full, very kissable lips under that. Her teeth were straight and white, and sparkled when she smiled. Her legs were shapely and alluring, the pregnancy thickness in her thighs long gone by now, and they led up to an ass that was rounded and full; next to her chest, Valerie thought her ass was her best asset. All in all, she was very pleased with what she saw. She looked at herself in the mirror for a moment more, then changed back into her street clothes.
Later that night she was sitting in bed, propped up against the headboard by two big, soft pillows with her favorite dildo (the big, ultra-realistic one) lying on the bed next to her and her tablet in her hand, wearing nothing but one of Ethan’s old t-shirts which was about four sizes too big for her. She fired up her tablet and, instead of going to the cloud and picking a video to watch from there, she decided to go to her favorite online porn site and see what was new. She had been scrolling through the site for a few minutes when she saw a screen shot that caught her attention. The screen shot was the side view of a woman looking at a man’s erect cock in front of her face as if she was about to give him a blowjob, and it was the size and shape of the cock that caught her attention.
It was huge, the biggest cock she’d ever seen next to her favorite porn star, ‘Johnny Rod,’ whose cock was eleven – eleven! – inches long ‘and as thick as your wrist’ according to the hype. As she looked at the picture of this new, huge cock on the screen, the more she looked at it the more she thought it was just as big as Johnny Rod’s cock. And if not just as big, then it was damned close.
“Holy hell, look at the size of that dick!” she mumbled to herself, feeling her pussy tingling as she looked at the screen shot. She opened up the video and began watching, and when she saw the face that went along with the huge dick her eyes flew open wide, her mouth dropped open, and her breath caught in her throat as she let out an audible gasp.
It was her son, Ethan.
“Oh, my God! No way! No fuckin’ way!” she cried, staring incredulously at the image on the screen in front of her. “My son is a porn star?” she asked herself out loud, flabbergasted at what she was looking at. It took a moment or two, and then one side of her mouth turned up in a smile as the realization sunk in.
“My son is a porn star!” she said, grinning now from ear to ear. “My son is a goddam porn star!” she cried, laughing.
Suddenly it all made sense. This was how he had managed to support himself and pay for his own college tuition. She had no idea how long he had been doing porn or how much money he was making, but it was obviously enough for him to pay for his own college tuition so it must have been a considerable amount.
After the initial shock was over she started concentrating on the video, reaching over and picking up the dildo to begin using it on her pussy at the appropriate time. Watching her son in action on the screen was far more exciting than she thought it should be, and while she knew Denizli Escort Bayan she should have felt guilty at being turned on by the sight of her own son’s huge cock, the truth is that she wasn’t. It excited her more than anything she had experienced in quite a while, and her body responded accordingly. Her nipples got hard and her pussy got wet, wetter than it had been in so long she couldn’t remember the last time it had happened. When the shot changed to a closeup of the head and first three inches of her son’s hard cock she almost bit her lip off. All she could think of while she watched the video and slid the big dildo in and out of her sopping wet pussy was how her son’s big cock would taste in her mouth, and how it would feel in her pussy.
It wasn’t long before she had an earth-shattering orgasm, cumming much harder than usual due to the stimulation provided by this new, monstrous cock she had discovered. Not only was her son’s cock huge, but he also came longer and shot more cum than anyone she’d ever seen – next to Johnny Rod, that is. By the time the video was over she had cum three times and was left gasping for breath, the sheets under her ass soaked with her juices. She saved the video to her cloud, turned off the tablet and put both it and the dildo aside, then turned out the light and lay down to go to sleep, images of her son’s huge cock shooting buckets of cum running through her mind.
When she got up the next morning she found it difficult to focus her attention on anything other than the sight of her son’s huge dick, and she knew the only way she was going to get it out of her head was to watch one of his videos. So she did, rubbing her pussy and clit as she watched, and experienced another earth-shattering orgasm. That night when she went to bed she devoted most of her time to searching for more videos by her son who called himself ‘Nathaniel Knob,’ and by the time she went to sleep after experiencing another mind-blowing orgasm she had more than a dozen of his videos saved to the cloud.
Three days later it was time for her to load up her car and head for the beach to meet her son at ‘The Windjammer,’ and she found herself far more excited than she thought she should have been. She knew that part of it was because she hadn’t seen her son since the Christmas break, but she also knew that the majority of it was because she had seen her son’s huge cock in action, and was excited to be close to him and it. It was while she was packing her suitcase the day before she was supposed to leave, daydreaming about her son’s big dick, that she came to a realization that stopped her dead in her tracks.
She wanted to fuck her own son. Or rather, she wanted her own son to fuck her.
The more she thought about it the more she wanted Ethan to fuck her, to just throw her down on the bed and ravage her, have his way with her, drive his big dick as deep into her pussy as he could and then drown her in his cum. She knew she should feel ashamed and revolted at these thoughts, and while she was a bit ashamed (not much, just a little) she was far from revolted. Just thinking about it made her pussy wet, and the only way she could get her mind back on track was to go into the bathroom, sit down on the closed toilet lid, and rub her clit until she came. After that she was able to concentrate on what she was doing.
She ended her day in the same way she had been for the past four previous nights, using her biggest and most realistic dildo as she watched another one of her son’s movies. Right before she fell asleep she made a mental note to be sure and take that dildo with her to the beach, as she was sure that being around her son with his big dick inches away from her was going to drive her into the bathroom for some self-applied relief several times while she was there.
Check in time at ‘The Windjammer’ wasn’t until three in the afternoon, so she spent the day trying to relax around the house before she left to go meet ‘Nathaniel Knob,’ aka Ethan. If she got there before he did she was to wait for him in the lobby, and if he got there first he’d check in, go up to the room, then text her the room number. When she got to the hotel she saw his car in the parking lot, and just as she was getting ready to text him the text alert tone on her phone sounded. She parked her car next to his and picked up her phone to check the message.
“Room 2224, can’t wait to see you!” the message said.
“And I can’t wait to see you, either, Nathaniel!” she said to herself, chuckling.
She got out of the car and got her bag out of the trunk, then walked into the hotel and took the elevator up to the 22nd floor. She got out of the elevator and turned left, walking down the hallway to her room, her bag slung over her shoulder. There were three other guests in the hallway walking towards her, a tall good-looking white man with two equally good-looking black women, one on either side, Escort Denizli one short and the other tall. Judging from what they were wearing and the beach bags they were carrying, they were obviously headed for the beach. She couldn’t help but notice the massive chest on the short woman despite the loose-fitting t-shirt she was wearing, and if she had to guess she would have guessed the woman was at least a ‘K’ cup. They were talking and laughing as they walked, and it was obvious from what she saw and heard that the tall woman was the man’s wife and the short one was his daughter – stepdaughter, actually. In any event they all seemed very happy, and that made her smile.
She hoped that she and her son would end up being that happy, and decided right then and there that she’d do anything she could to make it happen. She got to the room a few moments later and stopped in front of the door, knocking on it. The door opened almost immediately, and there he was – her son, Ethan, grinning from ear to ear.
“Mom!” he cried, reaching out to wrap her up in a big bear hug. Ethan was tall, right around six feet, and had a pretty good build thanks to the weight training he did while on the wrestling team in high school and now while in college. His sandy brown hair, blue eyes, and chiseled features made him quite handsome, something that she was sure had served him well both in and out of porn. She put her arms around him and hugged him back, grinning herself.
“Hello, son!” she said, a little breathlessly both from the bear hug he was giving her and from her excitement at being this close to that monster cock she’d seen in his videos.
“It’s so good to see you again, and boy, do you look good!” he said, holding her out at arm’s length.
“It’s good to see you again too, Ethan,” she said, returning his smile. “And thank you, even though you’re only saying that because I’m your mother,” she said.
“Are you kidding me?” he said, ushering her into the room. “You’re a knockout, Mom, you really are! If you got out more I think you’d have the men lined up at your door, just waiting for the chance to be with you!” He was well aware of his mom’s tendencies to be overly shy and timid, and really did wish she would get out and meet people, specifically men. She needed a man in her life, and Ethan knew it.
“This is a beautiful hotel, Ethan,” she said, walking into the room and looking around. The first thing she noticed was that there was only one bed in the room, a king-sized bed, and that made her wonder. She walked over to the balcony doors and opened them, then stepped out onto the balcony. “And that view is just spectacular!” she said, looking out over the ocean.
“Just wait until you see it at night,” he said from behind her. “It’s really something at night.”
“I can’t wait,” Valerie replied.
“So what say we head out and sightsee a little bit, then grab some dinner?” he said, and Valerie turned to face him. “We haven’t been to ‘The Gull Reef Club’ in ages, and I could sure go for some of their seafood!” he said.
“Sounds good to me,” she said, smiling up at him.
‘Damn, but he’s handsome,’ she thought to herself.
“Here’s the key card to your room,” he said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a plastic key card. “I got adjoining rooms so you could have your privacy; you’re in Room 2226, right next door,” he said, motioning to the door in the wall that joined the two rooms. “Go ahead and drop your bag in your room and then we’ll head out.”
“Thank you, Ethan,” she said, smiling at him and taking the card from him. “This whole thing must be awfully expensive, so please let me pay for my own room,” she said, looking up at him.
“Not a chance, Mom,” he said, smiling at her as he held her by her upper arms. “Like I said, this trip is on me, all of it, so don’t worry about it. All you have to do is relax and enjoy yourself,” he said.
“Are you sure, honey?” she said.
“Absolutely,” he replied. “Now go drop your stuff so we can go.”
Valerie nodded at him, then went back into the room and picked up her bag. She opened the adjoining door and went into her room, dropped her bag on the king-sized bed, then came back into Ethan’s room.
“Okay, I’m ready,” she said, closing the door behind her.
“Then let’s go! I’ll drive,” he said, taking her by the hand and leading her back into the room, then out and down to the car to head out.
It was a little after ten PM when they made it back to the room, and by that time they were both pretty tired. The food at ‘The Gull Reef Club’ was as good as ever, and they both enjoyed the meal immensely. They had spent the rest of the time sightseeing and just enjoying themselves, acting like a couple of teenagers at the beach for the first time. Valerie and her son had always had a good relationship, and she was happy to discover that they still did.
And in the back of her mind she couldn’t help but remember that her son was a porn star with a very big dick, wondering what it would be like to see it and, heaven forbid, touch it. And that deep inside, she still wanted her own son to use that big dick on her and fuck her silly.
Which, of course, would never happen. Would it?