Nancy knew her son Danny had a crush on her, but she was still flattered when he asked her to model for him. He'd been into photography for a long time and had gotten quite good at it. Danny told her he wanted to broaden his skillset from landscapes and animals to people, especially women, since that would be useful if he made of career of it or even just did gig work like weddings on the side. Of course, Danny's real motivation was compiling pictures to jerk off to. If she agreed, he hoped it would be so normal that Nancy wouldn't even hesitate to pose in her bikinis come sumemrtime.
Nancy had agreed immediately. "Of course I'll pose for you" she said, smiling brightly. "What would you like me to wear?"
Danny didn't want to push his luck. "Wear whatever you'd like" he replied, trying to sound casual. "You'll look great no matter what, but the more fun your outfit is, the more fun the pictures will be."
"I'll go buy something when I'm out shopping on Saturday. I want a special outfit for my little man's first time."
Danny expected his mother to get a new dress, or perhaps a skirt, blouse, and nylons. She had perfected the art of the attractive yet still professional outfit, which probably contributed to her excellent performance reviews at work. Even in his wildest dreams, Danny couldn't have imagined what his mother would actually buy.
The big reveal of her outfit on Sunday rendered Danny speechless. Nancy felt sexy knowing that she could turn on a teenage boy better than the girls his own age. The boy in question being her son somehow only made it hotter. As Danny clicked away, ogling the same breasts that once fed him, Nancy stared at the bulge in his shorts. She'd been single for too long. The plan had been to simply tease Danny, to give him enough jerk-off material that he wouldn't look at another female until college. Her pussy, however, was begging for more.
The photoshoot was a rousing success. An arousing success, one might say. Despite being hornier than ever before in his life, Danny locked in behind the camera, producing a plethora of high quality to photos and videos for his future use. His boner ached to be touched, but he wouldn't be the one to end this moment.
"That's enough baby." Danny's face dropped at his mother's words. She looked at her son. He was a sensitive young man. A good boy. Never did any drugs or alcohol. Perfect GPA. Mature taste in hobbies (and women). He deserved the world. And I'll give it to him, Nancy thought.
"You were spectacular, mom." Danny told her earnestly. "I'll have to do a little editing, but I can't wait to show you how these turned out."
"Oh, we're not done taking pictures. I just thought, in honor of the occasion, that I'd take a few of you."
"Uh, I guess that would be fine."
"Oh come on now. Show a little excitement! This is a big deal. You first photoshoot with a live model. You got a part time job to buy that camera with your own money. I'm so proud of the man you've become. Now show your mother what a big strong man you've become. Flex for me."
Danny laughed, but obliged. He wasn't huge, but his teenage metabolism and physical job kept him lean. He smiled as his mother clicked away, but wished that he could adjust his erection to be less noticeable.
Nancy looked upon her son with a mixture of emotions. This was her little Danny, but he was something else now too. The tent in his pants certainly wasn't little. "Take off your shirt" she instructed. Danny once again obliged. "Now take off your shorts." Danny froze. "It's only fair. You got to shoot me in this. I want to see if I can match your artistic abilities."
Danny's mind raced 1,000 miles a minute. He knew that his underwear would be a mess from the precum he was leaking, but he also knew that his mother was no fool. She had worn that outfit for a reason. She wanted him to strip for a reason. He pulled it all off at once and stared her in the eyes, or, well, he would have if Nancy hadn't been too focused on his penis. "It's because of you," he said.
"I know," Nancy whispered, setting the camera down on the sofa and walking over to her son. This was really about to happen. She was really about to take her son's virginity. Did that make her a bad mom, or the best, she wondered. She knelt before him and grabbed hold of his cock. She began stroking it, spreading her son's precum up and down his shaft. Her pussy began leaking a liquid of its own. She kissed the tip of Danny's penis.
Nancy looked up at him, afraid for a moment that she had miscalculated and gone way too far. "Yes, honey?"
"No, mom. I LOVE you. I always have. I love you as my mother, of course, but in other ways also. I've had an Oedipus complex since before I knew what one was. You've always been my ideal woman. The girls at school just don't compare. I'm glad you're going to be my first, and I'd like you to be my only. Mom, if we're about to do this, it can't be a crazy one-time thing. I want to be your husband. I want you to be my wife."
The gravity of what he was saying and what they were about to do washed over Nancy and she suddenly grew unsure. She didn't want to ruin her son psychologically. She had needs, desperate, aching needs, but his wellbeing came first. "Danny?"
"Am I a bad mom for seducing you?"
"Only if you did it purely out of lust. If you love me the way I love you, then nothing could be purer."
"I'm a very lucky bride."
"Yes. Now let me show you how lucky you are." Nancy reached over and gave the camera to her son. "You'll want some pictures of this," she said before wrapping her lips around her son's cock.
Danny clicked away as his mother gave him head. He didn't last long, and was barely able to warn her in time. The resulting shot, his mother's beautiful face covered in the biggest load of Danny's life, was one he would treasure for a long time.
"It's time you learned how to please a woman." Nancy told him. She got up on the couch and spread her legs wide. "Come eat my pussy."
Nancy was so horny that she didn't last long either. Danny had no experience, but he was a quick learner as always, and was very eager to please. Soon, she was taking a picture of his face covered in her squirt to match the picture of her covered in his cum.
"Bet you didn't think your photoshoot would end up like this" she teased.
"Who says it's ended?" Danny was hard again, and stood up, cock at her face level, hoping for another blowjob now that he'd be able to last longer.
Nancy stood up and kissed him. She tasted her sex on her son's tongue. "It's not a real marriage until you consummate it, but I think you may want to just set up a tripod to record this last part as a video. You'll have your hands full with me."
Danny was in heaven. Nancy had shoved him down onto the sofa and straddled him. The sight of his mother's tits bouncing as rode his cock, the sound of her moaning out his name, it was all so incredible.
Nancy had made her son position the camera to record it all. She brought Danny's hands up to her breasts. Her nipples hadn't been so sensitive since she stopped breastfeeding him many years ago. Life had come full circle. Danny had been inside her for nine months. Now, at long last, a little part of him was back home. She felt an orgasm building and held it back as best she could. She looked at her son, his face full of unbridled ecstasy, and concluded what she had done could not have been wrong. That it was incest only made it better. They would love as mother and son while also loving as husband and wife. They would make each other happy like this forever, and they would make the cutest babies together. The thought was so scandalous that it drove her over the edge. Nancy's eyes were forced shut by an Earth-shattering orgasm. Her senses were lost in the orgasmic haze, bar one. Nancy could still feel, and she felt great enjoyment as her son began to spurt cum deep inside her. Their orgasms rocked each other's bodies and brains so hard that they couldn't speak afterwards. She simply hugged her son tightly, and they feel asleep in each other's arms.
Tens years later, Danny had a thriving photography business. He specialized in boudoir and pregnancy photoshoots, thanks mainly to his mother modeling them for him on numerous occasions. He also did weddings, although he'd never been able to have a wedding of his own due to incest laws. Still, mother and son were very happy to be building a life together in a new town where everyone simply assumed they were already married. After all, Nancy thought, if you have a house together, three kids together, and a VERY active sex life exclusively with one another, that pretty much makes you married no matter what the law says.
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