Mom's Photo Shoot

Since the store incident with Steve and Frank, my fantasies about mom's inner slutty side were constantly running through my mind. Her outfits that she chose to wear to work on Saturdays didn't help keep those thoughts at bay either.

My friend's didn't help either, not that I didn't get turned on by the thought of them finding mom to be a 'milf'. They would always drop crude comments or remarks about how much they would love to fuck her and so on.

Mom's body didn't seem to be declining either. At 40 her 36DD breasts were still perky, combined with her long silky legs, a quite modest waist and round ass curved like a peach. She had a body that would turn anyone young or old on.

Since the store incident, I've had many a night of fantasizing about mom teasing me and my friends. The 'milf' or 'cougar' stigma that surrounded her constantly gave me a hard on. I decided the next opportunity I had to get a better view of her, I would take.

It was around 4pm on Saturday afternoon. I was chilling in the living room with Lewis who was on break from university. He was studying for a degree in photography and was one of many friends that I had who would constantly drop comments about mom being a 'milf'.

With Halloween coming up the following weekend, we were trying to make plans for everyone to come over to someone's house to chill and get drunk. It was almost like a tradition every year on Halloween.

Our group of friends consisted of mostly 18-21 year olds, the oldest being me and Lewis.

"Calm, we will come here B." Lewis explained.

"Yeah sure."

With this sorted, I turned on the TV to flick through the sport upon which a hooter's advert came on, interrupting the sports. It had women with tight tank tops exposing their busts and abs with shorts on promoting the ads.

Lewis turned towards me at this point.

"Yo B, how's your mom doin bro? I ain't seen her in ages."

"She's alright man, just at work innit."

"She's a milf man; everyone talks about her ass and titties, the thought of her getting me hard already."

I didn't want to admit it but the way Lewis was talking about mom was making me hard already. Not really knowing how to reply, I just continued to flick through the channels.

"Why you airing me bro, don't act like you don't get turned on yourself." Lewis said jokingly.

"Nah man I don't mean to air you but I don't know what to say myself haha." I responded.

Lewis continued to exchange remarks for the rest of the afternoon about mom. Most of the comments based around how he'd love to fuck her or how he'd love to have her model for him for his college major.

I'd be lying if I said the whole modelling thing would not be a turn on for me. I rarely got the chance to see mom in that way and the increasing thoughts about her inner 'slutty' side was driving me mad inside.

I convinced Lewis to stay for the weekend as I wanted to see what he'd be like around mom. I wasn't trying to 'whore' out my mom but the thought of her teasing him even if it wasn't intentionally was too much to turn down.

It hit 6:30pm that evening and during one of the games we heard mom come through the door from work. She came into the living room and both mine and Lewis's jaws dropped at the sight of her.

She was wearing a buttoned up shirt which had the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, with a short high-cut mini skirt which wrapped around her upper thigh and hips. It was really short and you could tell it just about hugged her ass cheeks.

Her bust wasn't visible through the shirt but because it was plain white and small, her breasts were clearly pressed up against the silk. Her long silky legs were exposed as she wasn't wearing any tights or stockings and her heels made them more appealing.

"Hey boys, hope we are behaving appropriately."

"Hey Mrs B your looking mighty fine today." Lewis replied.

"I'm so tired, I could just collapse." Mom groaned as she threw her bag onto one of the sofas.

"Couldn't you have cleaned up or something Brian, this room is a mess."

As she said this, mom bent down in front of Lewis to pick up some of the pillows that we had thrown onto the floor before hand. Her short mini skirt slowly pulled upwards and her lower ass cheeks were clearly visible to Lewis.

Mom's thighs weren't thin either, not that they were thick but well shaped which only enhanced her ass and the back of her legs. I could tell that Lewis was getting turned on by this as he made gestures about how much he'd love to fuck to me.

As mom stood upright she placed both her hands onto the sides of her legs and almost seemed to rub her thighs as she bent up. For some reason I thought mom knew that Lewis was checking her out, who knows maybe she might have.

"Ah whatever, I'm just gonna leave that there."

At which point she bent over again to adjust the table, exposing more of her ass cheeks through her skirt to Lewis. I didn't do or say nothing but watch mom's skirt almost cling onto the upper part of her ass.

Her black mini skirt went very well with her toned thighs and silky legs. Lewis was just blatantly staring at her ass. Mom didn't seem to mind either as she weirdly kept the same pose for slightly longer than usual. It almost seemed like she knew what she was doing.

She bent upwards and walked slowly towards the sofa which she had thrown her bag onto. With each step in her heels you could see her ass and hips sway slightly side to side. She bent over again to pick up her bag to move it over to the table.

Lewis's eyes were all over her ass and one of his hands was inside his shorts. I was also getting a hard on at the sight of mom's legs and ass in her mini skirt. I couldn't help but think about all the attention she must get whilst at work in store.

"I'm gonna unwind for a bit." She uttered as she slumped into the sofa.

She was on her side facing the TV and us, with her legs stretched out across the entire sofa. Her head was resting on the edge on the arm rest and her arms were in front. Because of how short her skirt was, you could see her black thongs from the front.

"Take it easy mom." I said whilst trying to adjust myself so she couldn't see my hard on through my trousers.

"Thank you son." She responded.

Lewis, who had been constantly staring at mom as she was lying there, sat up right to get a better view of her.

"I like your work outfit Mrs B, it looks good on you."

Mom who was flicking through one of her magazines sighed and seemingly chuckled at Lewis's remark.

"Hm, you shouldn't be talking too much Lew."

I didn't want to interfere in what Lewis was trying to do. It was obvious he was trying to hit on her or get her to flirt back with him. He was known as being a smooth talker especially at college and wasn't the type to give up or be scared of making crude comments.

He began to edge forward, tilting himself so that he could get a better view of her legs and thong.

"No I just mean you look really nice in it."

Mom bent her knees, showing off more of her thighs as she let that comment go. She continued to flick through her magazine.

"God, these girls look so pretty, their so hot."

She continued.

"Maybe if I looked like one of them Brian, your father might find me more attractive and spend more time with me."

With dad being away on business trips most of the time, their relationship became more and more strained. My parents seemed to just gradually drift more and more apart, which made it understandable as to why mom probably dressed like she did when she went to work.

Attention is something Lewis once said at university to me that all women want, no matter how young or old. When a woman isn't getting any, the smart ones know how to change that within a heart beat.

I did feel slightly awkward though, with mom talking about dad like that in front of Lewis. Seemed very odd too as she usually kept their issues private even from me. She seemed oblivious to the fact that her legs and thighs were in clear view.

With her head buried in her magazine, it gave Lewis the chance to stare at her from head to toe without feeling any sort of embarrassment. Then again, it was Lewis after all and he couldn't give a fuck about anything when turned on.

"Well I've seen those magazines you know Mrs B, and your way hotter than those girls in there."

Lewis was starting to really feel comfortable around mom now. Making sure he made eye contact with her as she looked upwards from her magazine.

She smiled.

"Lewis you should not be talking to your friend's mom like that." She responded.

I couldn't help but try and help him with opening mom's slutty side up or even seeing if she had that side to her.

"You know mom even my friends think that too, they always make comments about how hot my mom is and how much of a milf they think you are."

Mom stretched one of her legs outwards a bit. You could see the curve of her ass running from her back right the way down to her thighs. Her skirt was pulling up from her ass as she undid her hair from her bun.

"Son you really need to stop right there, I'm your mom."

Her attempt at being 'assertive' didn't fool me nor Lewis, it was obvious that mom was starting to enjoy the attention that especially Lewis was giving to her. She pulled her outstretched leg back in and openly pulled her skirt back down to cover her lower ass cheek.

"Yeah I know, I'm just telling you the truth."

She put her magazine down to the side and began to sit up.

"I think I'm going to get a drink, I need to unwind and take a load off."

Mom undid a few top buttons of her shift and got up off the sofa. She walked past me and Lewis, and as she took each step her ass and hips swayed side to side. With each step you could also hear her heels.

We couldn't help but stare at her skirt cling onto her ass cheeks to keep them up, and the bottom of her thongs were visible. She continued to moan in exhaustion as she made her way into the kitchen.

Lewis came next to me.

"Yo dude, she's wanting the d tonight."

My head filled with thoughts of mom being fucked furiously by Lewis or by multiple men made my hard on visible and firm through my trousers. I tried crossing my legs over but that only made it worse.

"You reckon she will pose for me for my photography work bro, I need it for university." Lewis asked as he began to rummage through his bag to find his camera.

"Are you crazy, why the fuck would she let you do that."

I was amazed at Lewis's confidence but his reassuring nature made me feel combined with my curiosity about mom's slutty side got me thinking.

"Do you even think she'd pose like that, seems far fetched to me."

I didn't believe Lewis could actually convince mom to pose for him to take pictures. Nevertheless I was game and curious. Who knows whether I'd get this opportunity again to see mom show some skin.

"Cool then, go for it Lew."

Mom came back into the living room holding her glass of wine. The sound of her heels against the floor with her hips and ass swaying in her skirt, made it very difficult to keep our eyes off her.

I could picture mom appearing in porn, I don't know why she just had that innocent yet seductive posture about her. And someone who really knew how to get what they want from men in particular.

She stopped in front of us and took a sip of her wine. Lewis continued to stare at her legs and I was sat back trying to hide my hard on. Mind you, she didn't seem to care or mind being looked at so closely.

She pulled her skirt up again slightly before making her way back to the sofa.

"I'm just so tired of your father Brian; he never gives me any attention." She said as she sat back down.

This time she leaned straight back onto the sofa and spread both her legs apart, making her thong visible as she 'stretched'. I knew here that mom was trying to entice Lewis, it just didn't seem the 'natural' thing to do but I didn't try and stop her.

She crossed her legs over as she took another sip of wine.

"Why doesn't he give you any more attention mom, did you guys row or something."

"I don't know Brian, I mean if I looked like one of these girls in this magazine I'd probably get more attention."

She took another sip of her wine.

Lewis who spent the whole time trying to get his camera to work started to nudge me as if to hint that he got it to work. He looked up towards mom.

"No way Mrs B, you're way hotter than any of those girls, I don't know why he doesn't give you any attention."

Mom struggled to hide her grin at Lewis's remark.

"Yes hun, you should not be telling me these things, I'm positive you find me attractive but you shouldn't be talking to your friend's mom like that."

Mom began to pour more wine into her glass. Either she was trying to get tipsy or genuinely seemed disheartened over dad's lack of attention and presence lately. I wasn't buying any of it personally.

After what Steve said and what I saw at the store, I knew mom enjoyed the attention that other men were giving her. And this was some twisted way of her getting attention from Lewis.

"Nah but are you sure dad doesn't give you any attention mom, I mean I know he's away and all but still."

Mom cut me off there.

"I'm pretty sure sweetie; I know if I was one of those girls in these magazines then it would be completely different."

She leaned her head backwards onto the arm rest and stretched one of her legs across the sofa and had the other one bent on the floor. My head kept turning towards Lewis who I was surprised to this point hadn't raised the photography idea yet.

He was still fiddling around the lens on his camera, probably cleaning all the crap that was on them from college.

Mom sat up again and crossed one of her legs over the other leg as she continued to drink her wine. She reminded me of them hot secretaries you'd see in porn scenes just before they get fucked.

"But you look way hotter than any of those girls in the magazines Mrs B." Brian uttered.

She laughed.

"You're just telling me that because you're my son's friend Lewis and you have to be nice and respectful."

Lewis got the hint that mom was opening herself up more to him.

"Nah I'm being serious Mrs B, your legs look so nice and look at the way they look in that outfit, there's no way those girls could pull that off."

"I don't know what to say to this oh my gosh." She began to laugh.

She grabbed one of the clips from her hair and undid her bun, letting her hair run down both shoulders. Smirking and drinking more of her wine, mom ran her fingers down her thighs and legs which were bent in front of her.

The sight of her becoming slightly tipsy made me realize that this was the point where Lewis could raise the photography idea. I turned to Lewis and nudged him making sure I pointed to his camera.

Lewis finally got his camera working and placed it onto his lap.

"Well I have an idea Mrs B, you know I'm studying a degree in Photography and all. Why don't we show him how sexy you are, why don't you let me take some sexy pictures of you."

I was amazed that mom's reaction wasn't what I'd thought it would be. She put her glass down and just chuckled to herself. Almost like she was being hit on and she was enjoying it.

Lewis continued.

"You can show it to him then Mrs B and he can see what he's missing out on. Plus it will help me with my university work too."

"Lewis can make you look way hotter than those girls in these magazines mom, none of the professors in university know you anyway." I added.

Mom began to stand up and adjust her skirt so that it covered her ass cheeks.

"Well as long as if it's for your degree Lewis, I'll be in my room just get your camera." She said as she walked off out of the living room.

The sense of relief was immense, both me and Lewis couldn't believe what was happening. As he watched mom leave the living room with her peachy ass evidently trying to burst out from her mini skirt, I began to contemplate what had just happened.

"SHIT BRO, SHE'S A WHORE I DON'T GIVE A FUCK." He said in amazement.

"Quit talking man, let's go."

I couldn't let this opportunity go, it could be the start of many things and experiences that I've fantasized about involving mom.

We made our way upstairs to mom's room. Lewis walked in with his camera hung around his neck. Mom was sitting on her chair in front of her make-up draw facing us. Even though it was a fantasy of mine and a turn on, I did feel slightly weird at what was happening.

I made my way to the edge of mom's bed and sat down.

"I'll chill here, don't mind me."

Mom looked towards me.

"You sure you're OK with this Brian, it seems strange to me."

"Nah don't worry mom, it will be good for you to get more attention from dad. You've looked really low lately." I said whilst partly trying to cover the fact that I was getting increasingly close to pre-cumming.

Mom looked at Lewis who was standing in front of her.

"OK, well tell me what to do." She said glowingly, slapping her hands against her thighs indicating she was ready to go through with this.

Lewis pulled out a chair from the side and began to focus his camera onto mom.

"Well for starters, can you cross your legs Mrs B?"

Mom responded by placing her right leg over her left leg. Her mini skirt was so short that her thong line was visible in the shot. Brian began taking pictures immediately. You could hear him furiously snapping. I couldn't imagine what was going through his mind.

"Let me just get a few more pictures of you in this position Mrs B, give me a smile while you're at it too."

Mom laughed and gave her biggest cheeky smile.

Lewis began to move in closer to her legs as he took more snaps ensuring that he got full sight of her thighs. Mom began to chuckle as he got really close to her. Lewis was so close to her taking snaps that mom slyly adjusted her skirt.

An attempt to try and cover up what she knew was already a show for him but I didn't care at this point. My friend was checking out my mom and taking snaps, treating her like a model. That thought alone had my dick tingling.

"Could you move onto your side a little Mrs B?" Lewis asked as he adjusted mom's skirt.

"Sure." She replied.

Mom allowed Lewis to push her skirt back up a bit just after adjusting it herself before she moved onto her side and faced the camera. She placed on hand on top of her thigh and the other next to her shoulders.

Her knees were bent so you could fully see her thighs and long legs and she continued to show her seductive smile.

Lewis continued to furiously snap more pictures.

"See, look how much sexier you look Mrs B."

Lewis seemed completely enticed in these pictures he was taking of mom. He didn't actually need to take so many and I'm pretty sure mom knew this herself but she was enjoying being the centre of attention.

"Oh Lew, your so naughty."

She grinned slightly.

After taking some more snaps, Lewis dropped his camera a bit to talk to mom.

"OK, now give me a facial expression Mrs B, like when you're really horny."

Mom bent her knees back a bit and began licking her lips. She closed her eyes and tilted her head to the side a bit whilst she continued to lick and bite her upper lip. Lewis bent down and continued to take snaps.

I was sat there just watching and discretely rubbing my dick out of sight. This was the tipping point for me and I knew after tonight, mom wouldn't be the same towards any of my friends especially Lewis again.

Mom continued licking her lips whilst rotating her head slowly.

"Like that?" she asked Lewis.

"Yeah, there you go. Some really good pictures are coming out. Why don't you unbutton some of your buttons a bit?"

Mum smiled and nodded her head. She looked down and began to undo a few of the buttons from the top of her shirt. As she unbuttoned her shirt you could see the top of her breasts and bust become visible.