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Janette and William Filmed
by Anonymous (address withheld)

***

Janette, a pretty 42-year-old mother, and William, her 
11-year-old son, go to a photographer's to have 
pictures taken. While relaxing and waiting for the 
photographer to develop the proofs, Janette gives way 
to the sexual feelings for her son which have been 
growing within her. Unknown to her, their romantic 
activities are being filmed and recorded, with 
interesting results. (Fb, extreme-ped, inc, voy, 1st, 
oral, mast)
 
***

Janette looked in the mirror at her naked body, as she 
finished drying after her shower. She was 42, 5'6", 120 
lbs, good figure, with pert, full, 36C breasts. As she 
bent over, she recalled the day, about a week ago, when 
her son, William, came into the bathroom, not realizing 
his mother was there, and had opened the door just as 
she had bent over to dry her feet. 

Her back was to William, and he had a close, full view 
of her ass and asshole, the lips of her labia, and the 
tufts of hair surrounding it on her pussy. As she had 
turned, startled, her son got a full view of her full 
breasts, their prominent, erect nipples, and the dark 
triangle between her legs. Her son quickly left, and 
later, when he started to stammer an apology, Janette 
tousled his hair, saying no problem, accidents do 
happen.

Then, only a couple of days later, William had come 
home and gone to his room, while Janette had been in 
the back yard. Thinking he hadn't arrived from school 
yet, she opened the door to his room, quietly, and 
noticed him masturbating on his bed. But he hadn't 
noticed her, and after glimpsing him for a few moments, 
she closed the door quietly, the made some noise 
farther down the hall, so he would know she was around.

Janette and William had always been close, and she was 
a doting mother. They didn't parade around unclothed a 
lot, but inevitably mother and son had caught 
occasional glimpses of one another in various stages of 
undress, but nothing as complete as each had seen of 
the other in these past few days.

William was 11-years-old, 5'1" and 100 lbs. with short, 
dark hair. What Janette had clearly noticed when 
entering his room had been his uncircumcised cock's 
length and thickness, both of which had increased far 
more than she had supposed, with a ball sack beneath, 
more the size of a man's than a "boy's."

As she had walked down the hall from William's room, 
Janette felt a warmth between her legs. She had raised 
her dress to view a wet spot, the size of a silver 
dollar, in the center of the crotch of her panties. And 
she remembered that when William had caught her naked 
in the bathroom earlier, after he had left, she had 
felt a wetness on her bare pussy which was not from 
water remaining from her shower, but from the female 
juices from inside her body.

Both of these incident had aroused her sexually, and 
even earlier, she had begun to have romantic and erotic 
thoughts about her sweet son. These had been only 
heightened further by the feelings stirred from seeing 
him with his beautiful rock-hard cock in his hand. She 
wondered if (even hoped?) he were thinking about her 
and her naked body as he jacked himself off, and if it 
were sexual thoughts of his mother which had aroused 
his young male hormones.

Janette, who had always been a very sexual woman, also 
had lately found herself, when masturbating, doing so 
with thoughts of William and her together, naked - in 
bed, on the couch, in the car - locked in one another's 
arms, and exploring each other's bodies with their 
lips, tongues and hands, and experiencing all the 
sexual intimacies a man and woman can enjoy together.

After she had gone from the bathroom and dressed, 
Janette took the coupon from the stand beside her bed 
and dialed the phone number on it. She had received it 
in the mail - a special which a local photographer was 
having on portraits and pictures. Janette had been 
wanting and planning have some professional pictures 
made of her and her son, and this coupon prompted her 
to make arrangements, and save a few dollars in the 
process. She made an appointment for them for the 
following Saturday. The photography took some 
information about them, and then suggested an evening 
appointment, since he had a wedding to photograph that 
afternoon.

Late Saturday afternoon, she showered and had William 
do likewise, so they'd be fresh for their pictures. She 
selected for him a pair of fitted dress jeans, and a 
white shirt with a more open throat, clothes which 
would show-off his firm, developing body.

She selected for herself a dressy denim mini skirt with 
some embroidered decoration, a sheer white blouse, and 
frilly, thin bra, which revealed just a hint of nipple 
in the front, even through her blouse. She selected a 
pair of brief, white panties. They did not have a thong 
back, of the type which would floss between her ass 
cheeks, but were brief enough to reveal a good portion 
of these firm cheeks, and clearly revealed her crack. 
There was a sexy small tuft of her pubic hair peeking 
from each size of the narrow crotch.

She and her son arrived at the photographer's at the 
appointed time. Since it was after normal business 
hours, his receptionist and assistant had gone home, 
and he was there alone. They were ushered into the 
large work area, which contained many lights, a lot of 
background sets, several arrangements of chairs, sofas, 
etc. - and in opposite far corners, one smaller and one 
larger bed, each made-up with fancy quilted spreads.

Discussing with him what she wanted, Janette indicated 
that she wished some regular type "portrait" poses. 
Then as she was trying to choose the right words for 
some other thoughts she had - the photographer picked-
up on what she was trying to explain, for which she was 
grateful. He said, "I think what you want, Janette, is 
perhaps some photos which show you and William in, 
shall we say, a few more adventuresome poses, which 
while in good taste, reveal your bodies in a little, 
maybe sexier, light." "Yes, I think that's what I would 
like," she replied. In turn, the photographer assured 
her, "I've been in the business a long time, and it's 
perfectly natural for an attractive mother, with a 
handsome young son, to want to have some mementos 
showing her attractive female figure and face, along 
with her son's attractive young, maturing male body." 

Janette found his pinpointing exactly what she had 
imagined to be accurate, and found it slightly erotic, 
as well as insightful, in the way he had expressed it. 
This discussion had been held while William had been 
across the work area, looking at some of the fine 
equipment, so was private between her and the 
photographer. 

He continued, "Not to be presumptuous, Janette, but I 
think you might like, say, even three types of 
pictures: first, the regular ones; second, some a 
little more revealing and with the two of you a little 
closer, with, say a bit of cleavage on your part, and a 
little more leg showing under your attractive skirt, 
with you and William a bit more closely- positioned - 
shall we say a bit more intimate, but ones you and he 
can share, and perhaps with others as well; and 
finally, third, some for your private, later enjoyment 
- with something more revealed, more breast, and I 
could position the camera and you to show your panties 
underneath - and this could be done without William 
being aware. 

I have been in business for some time, and have done 
these types of shoots for mothers like you, with their 
sons, and in similar vein, for fathers with their 
daughters, as well."

For the next 30 minutes, the photographer shot the 
conventional photos, and those he had designated as the 
"second" type. He then had Janette open her blouse 
farther, and was able to capture several "up skirt 
shots," without William seemingly being aware. Janette 
hoped that the camera hadn't caught the wet spot which 
she felt, and which was centered on the thin crotch of 
her panties. Actually, she was excited thinking it 
might, and suddenly found herself hoping it WOULD show, 
as well as the dark hairs from her pussy she knew were 
peeking (no, more like protruding) outside the edges of 
her panties.

After the fourth or fifth of these sexier, "third" 
types of shots, Janette suddenly glanced at William's 
crotch, and saw a distinct erection formed against the 
right leg of his tight jeans. She didn't know if he had 
noticed her subtle movements, or something in the 
photographer's actions, which may have given him an 
indication of what was happening - or whether he may 
just have become aroused by their closeness for nearly 
the past hour.

The photographer motioned for her to join him, 
privately, across the room and said. "Janette, I want 
to take 20 minutes, perhaps a half hour, to do some 
developing of these in my darkroom. Why don't you and 
William relax here - there are some beverages and snack 
items in the refrigerator over there - while I make 
sure everything turned-out all right. 

"With all of these types of shots I've done, I know 
sometimes mothers and sons can, shall we say, take 
advantage of 'the moment' and maybe enjoy some intimacy 
they might be feeling, mutually, on the bed. Don't 
worry about privacy. I'll snap the lock on the door, so 
that you will have to open it to let me back in, until 
you are ready for me, and will assure you won't be 
surprised while you are doing whatever you may care to 
do, privately."

With that he left, locking the door. Janette called to 
William, "Honey, let's go over in that corner area and 
relax while he checks the pictures. It's going to take 
awhile."

"Sure, Mom," the boy replied, and walked behind her to 
the larger of the room's two beds. They sat beside one 
another, and she placed her arm around him. "I'm glad 
finally to be getting these pictures of me with my 
handsome, growing son. A mother wants something visible 
to record her memories of them together." With that, 
she took his face, and kissed William. 

At first it was a regular, closed-mouth kiss, but all 
of a sudden, both of their mouths opened, at the same 
instant, with wet tongues swirling through one 
another's mouths. Her son's hands instinctively began 
fondling her tits, feeling the erect nipples through 
her sheer blouse and bra. Her fingers were on his stiff 
cock, and she could actually feel it pulsating under 
his jeans.

"Oh, Baby, we shouldn't be doing this, but lately, and 
especially since you caught me in the bathroom, and 
then I saw you masturbating the other day, I have 
thought of us close with each other, kissing and 
enjoying our bodies together. I love you so," she 
moaned, breathlessly. "Oh, Mom, oh gosh. You saw me 
doing that? I love you, too, Mom, and I was thinking of 
you, and how you look, how beautiful you are, all the 
time I was beating off," her son replied.

The kissed again, the wetness from each of their 
mouth's filling the others, and their busy tongues 
swirling deeply within one another. Janette move her 
mouth from William's and quickly removed her two outer 
garments, then her bra and already sopping-wet panties. 

A second behind, William quickly removed and tossed 
aside his shirt, jeans and shorts. Janette moved 
William to the middle of the bed, on his back. She bent 
over him, and while pushing back the foreskin of his 
uncut cock, took it into her mouth, and deep within her 
throat. At the same time, she straddled her son's face, 
into the "69" position, thrusting her hot, drenching 
pussy onto his waiting mouth.

William enjoyed her feminine aroma, and the feel of her 
creamy essence wet against his lips, cheeks, and chin. 
He reveled in the feel of her firm thighs on either 
side of his head. He reached and parted the hot, 
aroused, moist outer lips of her cunt, with his 
fingers, and began to probe deeply inside her with his 
tongue.

Janette, having tasted her son's sweet pre-cum, was 
continuing to enjoy his male essence in her mouth, 
pausing to lick his ball sack and to suck each of his 
testicles into her mouth. 

Almost as if by telepathy, at the same time, they 
discovered one another's asses, and fondled the other's 
ass cheeks and crack, and explored one another's 
assholes with their hungry tongues.

Both were aroused to near climax, and Janette raised 
her head, moved her body from his face, saying, "Oh, my 
darling boy, we're getting so close. I want you inside 
me. I want your hard, young cock deep inside your 
mother's pussy, shooting your hot seed all inside your 
mommy's hot cunt, up into her belly. It's time for you 
to fuck me, my beautiful son and lover."

"Oh, yes, Mom, yes. I love this so much, and I love 
feeling how wet you are and knowing that being with me 
makes you so wet."

Janet mounted her son, taking her position astride his 
body, and lowered her pussy onto his stiff cock, until 
he had entered her completely, and her drenched pussy's 
hairs were firm against his, transferring her creamy, 
female juices to her boy's pubic area.

Janette groaned: "I want us to fuck with me on-top, so 
that you can enjoy my tits in your mouth and hands, and 
I can put my mouth on yours, and you can fuck my mouth 
with your tongue while you fuck my pussy with your 
cock.)

(Unbeknownst to Janette, all of their activity since 
they had reached the bed, clothed, had been recorded by 
cameras, one each hidden in two of the walls, and two 
others, over the bed. In addition to this sophisticated 
equipment to create high-quality films and videos, the 
photographer also had installed an equally high-quality 
sound system. So in addition to her movements, all of 
Janette's words, moans and other sounds, along with her 
son's, had been documented as well. Everything - sight-
and-sound - had been completed in highest quality - 
continuing as their romantic interlude was reaching its 
conclusion.)

As Janette continued her movements over her son, with 
increasing intensity and speed, matched by William's 
thrusts upward to meet her - at the same moment, they 
both reached their orgasms.

"Oh, Baby," she shouted, "I'm cumming, my darling 
lover, I can feel it to start to gush out of me." "Me, 
too, Mom, I think I'm going to shoot more than I ever 
have before," William said breathlessly.

"Shoot you sweet cum all inside you mommy, my son, fill 
me up. Let it join with your mother's sweet female 
cream." At that instant William flooded his mother's 
insides with a massive quantity of his sperm, and 
Janette experienced a massive orgasm, with her juices 
squirting from within her and joining her son's. The 
moaned loudly together, and then joined their lips in a 
deep, wet, hot french kiss.

After lying with him still within her and their mouths 
locked together, for another minute, Janette moved from 
above her son. As she did, the wetness from their 
mouths, and the wetness from inside her pussy, caused 
their mingled spittle to run down the boy's cheeks, and 
the sticky wetness to run between his legs. The bed's 
spread seemed saturated, both by his head, and at the 
center.

"It looks like my boy and the photographer's bed are 
both soaked, top and down lower. Oh, William, I loved 
that, and I love you, so, too," Janette said sweetly to 
her adored son and lover. "I really love you, too, Mom, 
so much, more than anything," he responded.

With that, mother and son / female and male lovers - 
kissed. It was a final kiss for this romantic episode, 
and one which, with tongues slightly active, captured 
at the same time both the qualities of a mother/son 
kiss, and one between lovers as well.

"We'd better get cleaned -up and dressed, before the 
photographer returns," she said. They went into the 
bathroom and quickly wiped themselves with warm, damp 
towels, dried themselves and dressed. They were sitting 
on the room's sofa, each leafing through a magazine 
when the photographer knocked.

Janette let him in, and at the table, he showed her 
proofs of the photos. They were quite good, and Janette 
selected several for finished photos to be made. She 
was given an appointment for the following Tuesday 
afternoon - his last of the day, at 4:30 p.m., to 
review the finished product . 

William left for a week at summer camp, the morning 
following their photographic and erotically-romantic 
evening in the photographic studio. After returning 
home, they were both exhausted, both physically and 
emotionally, so they had a bountiful snack - their 
activities having made them famished - and showered 
separately. They finished William's packing, and 
prepared to go to their separate bedrooms. They shared 
some intimate, deep kisses, and some fondling, but 
nothing further at this time, as she pulled William's 
cover's over him and went to her own bed.

When she went to the photographer's on Tuesday, he 
revealed and showed her the video copy of their 
activities on the bed, and explained that with 
participants unaware, the result was far more sensual, 
and, of course, presented a more authentic 
"performance." Janette was certainly taken aback, but 
frankly aroused viewing her and William's lovemaking. 
The photographer assured her these would be shown only 
in foreign, overseas areas, with no identification on 
the films/videos, and that in addition, she would 
receive a $1,000 fee now, and more "royalties" in the 
future. And of course the photos and portraits were "no 
charge."

Janette pondered all of this and decided that this 
photographer, despite the surreptitious manner he'd 
used in gaining this filmed record of her and William, 
in his own way, seemed to be above-board, even if 
"after-the-fact."

He said, with no obligation, he'd welcome discussing 
possible future "projects" with her, strictly at her 
option. He handed her the $1,000 check and the 
portfolio of her pictures.

Janette decided to accept what had occurred. She'd have 
to think about the matter of possible future 
"projects." The $1,000 check would certainly come in 
handy; they weren't poor, but weren't independently 
wealthy, either. She left the studio, and as she 
unlocked her car, thought she'd drop by her bank's 
branch and put the check into the night depository. And 
she was anxious to get home and perhaps pop a tape into 
the VCR.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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