Maddy interrupted, “and you, what about you. How will you feel.”
I smiled and said “Maddy I don’t own you; I love you. In the past few minutes, I have imagined seeing Harry make love with you. I can honestly say I feel no jealousy; I only feel love for you both. I don’t want to see him like this.” I looked her in the eyes and smiled. “in fact the thought of it makes me quite horny.”
Maddy burst out laughing. “You bloody pervert, Bob. You want to watch?”
“Absolutely.” I grinned.
“Oh Bob, I don’t know. It’s a huge step. We would have to sit him down and talk it through.”
“No, Maddy, just let it happen naturally. Don’t be his mother, be his lover.”
“Should we find a hotel room then, so you don’t have to be there.”
“No Maddy, he must be able to see that I am OK with it. I hope even his raging hormones wouldn’t allow him to think that it is ok to sneak behind my back. I want this to be a family affair. In any case I want to watch.” I smiled again, although I was serious.
“You are serious about watching, aren’t you? But won’t he be panicked?”
“I don’t think so Maddy, his hormones and lust will take over. We just have to ease him into it. Give him ample opportunity to opt out if her feels uncomfortable and let nature take its course.
She thought for a moment. “OK, can you get some condoms?”
“I don’t think so Maddy, as long as you are OK with it I would rather his first experience was ‘au naturale’. We can sort out a morning after pill.”
“Thought of everything haven’t you? I must admit since your vasectomy I prefer the feeling of cum. I’m not entirely happy but OK it does make me feel a bit horny. So how do we do it? Do I simply get more and more suggestive until he eventually jumps on me?”
“Don’t be daft Maddy, he is too respectful for that. It could take years. I feel it’s time for a family movie night.”
6. — Movie night
Movie night had arrived I could see Maddy was very nervous. I opened a bottle of wine and gave her a generous glass to try and calm her down. We arranged ourselves on our 3-seater sofa with the surround sound quite loud. Maddy sat in the middle.
Maddy had chosen the 1st movie, a mildly erotic chick flick to get us in the mood.
Harry and I groaned at the choice and made ‘amusing’ comments every time someone kissed. Maddy ‘ssshhhed’ us but smiled. There was a very soft-core sex scene at the end when all of us went very quiet.
Then my turn. I had a surprise DVD. The titles rolled and it was called ‘Marooned’. It told the ‘story’ of a mother and son marooned on a desert island. It became clear early on that the acting was useless and the plot even worse. Maddy was the 1st to spot it. She said “Is this porn?” I grinned. “We don’t want to watch this, Bob.”
“Who doesn’t?” I said.
“Harry doesn’t, do you, Harry?”
Without taking his eyes off the TV Harry said “we could see how the story develops.”
“Men!!!” Maddy retorted. “I am off to bed then; I will leave the film to the two of you.” I put my hand on her shoulder and gently pulled her back to her seat. She was doing a great job of acting. So good I was almost fooled into believing she was going to leave us.
“Stay, Maddy, it might get interesting.” She didn’t reply but settled back into the sofa, slightly closer to Harry, who had still not taken his eyes off the screen. Maybe Harry hadn’t noticed that his mum’s clothes were slightly more revealing that normal and that she had slightly more perfume on that normal. I certainly did.
The film settled into the normal 10-minute wank cycle. The first scene saw all of us staring at the screen not daring to look at each other. We all laughed nervously at the rubbish acting and silly plot. We all went quiet and squirmed a bit in our seats as the first sex scene took place. When the sex scene was over, we all giggled a bit and refilled our wine glasses. Harry looked everywhere except in Maddy’s direction.
The second scene was much the same except no one laughed at the rubbish acting. We were all too intent on the building sexual tension both on and off screen. I noticed Maddy and Harry’s eyes widen as the second sex scene reach its climax. It was the first time the on-screen mother and son had made love. It was quite tender at first but typical of most porn it developed into screaming orgasms. We refilled our wine glasses. I wondered who was going to ‘break cover’ first.
As the 3rd started Maddy put her hand on Harry’s knee. He jumped and nearly hit the roof. Maddy whispered “relax and enjoy the movie.” Although he jumped his eyes still never left the screen. I think it was a combination of embarrassment and being turned on. He settled down and after a short while Maddy stroked his knee and thigh. She turned to smile at me, I winked back to her.
Her hand continued to stroke his leg getting closer and closer to his crotch. I turned the sound down a bit as I wanted to hear their reactions. I was rewarded by a small sigh from Harry as Maddy’s hand started to stroke his inner thigh just below his balls. He looked a bit confused; turned on by the film and the leg stroking but conflicted because he knew this was his mother and I was on the same sofa.
You could cut the sexual tension with a knife, but Harry’s eyes remained transfixed on the TV. The 3rd scene ended in an avalanche of cum and orgasm. Maddy withdrew her hand and we all breathed again. Maddy broke the silence, “Phew that was hot.” Poor Harry, all he could do was nod. He looked around and I caught his eye and winked. He smiled. We all took a sip of wine; no words were exchanged, and the 4th scene started.