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Camera Adds Ten Pounds in All the Right Spot (Dahaka X Kadavro)

Kadavro

Supernova
Joined
Apr 16, 2012
The boy got home, same as always. "Hi Mom!" He called out as usual. As usual there wasn't a response. Must still be at work, trying to make ends meet and to care for him. If only she cared enough to let him meat that end. He went to his room, then quickly browsed his mother's FaceBook to see where she was. Didn't see nore really care, but it certainly didn't say at home! He looked over her new pictures, finding a good one that he then saved. Photoshop. How Gary loved it. He logged onto his second account on Facebook, trying to get his mother on IM to flirt, and maybe get some more pics showing skin. He headed to the kitchen, checking to see that he there would be something he could have ready for mom when she got back late. After getting some jello made and put away to cool near the salad, he tried to took some rice and pork stew in the pressure pot. Putting on the egg timer for an hour, which he planned to rewinds a few times, he went about making himself a egg and meatball sub and a bottle of icy root beer. He then went back to his room, door swinging two thirds shut, then plopped himself down on the chair, towels at the ready and cushions on his seat to allow him to stretch his legs. He took his stash of the Spicy Sweet Chili Doritos that his mother loved. He loved them too, but she didn't want them around lest they scarf them all down and have them go to her thighs. Not that he would mind giving up his chips for that. He'd give a lot for that. From the few times she did go wild on the food, like on the Christmas alone together or the Thanksgiving with his aunts(Who she worked with during the day), all it seemed to cause was her to raise a panty size, her butt and thighs keeping her "eyes up here" from tipping her off balance. And now to wait for her to log on. He nippled on a chip, already feeling the sweet spice as he began to photoshop his mother's head onto photo of some women he sunscreened on the beach.

OOC: Hope it doesn't make him seem fat. Trying to go for the vibe that this is for him what Super Bowl is for many adult men. But with the different sorts of tackling, two balls, and the cheerleaders were less trim and more stacked.
 
It didn't take long for his Mother to appear online on facebook. Unknown to her she had added her son on facebook about two weeks ago thinking he was some older man in his 40's who was loaded with cash. Oh how wrong she was but she didn't know that. She quickly sent him a picture of herself at work and then followed it with a message. "What do you think of my work uniform? Its a bit boring right? I would rather wear something far more revealing at work. Something like this." She then sent him a second message of her wearing something a lot more revealing than what she was wearing in the picture before.

(Sorry I couldn't come up with anything longer.)
 
"Could always get a toy for at work, the dress would hide it nicely." 'Steady boy, can't do anything to get her sacked.' Gary quickly switched in a stupid direction. "Could always wear it at home." 'Alright, that list of smooth things to say has to be around here somewhere... Where was that picture taken, anyways?' He looked over it, trying to see if he could recognize it. Would be nice to know who's house she went to for that sort of stuff. If only there was a way to get a blindfolded date... "Why not model that for me on the cam later?"

OOC: Don't worry, was just getting out enough material in the first post for the flot
 
"I would dress like this at home but I can't I'm afraid as I have an older son. He would proberly get a huge erection from the sight of his hot Mum dressed in very revealing clothing." She then noticed the message about modeling it for him on cam and smiled. "I'm afraid I don't have a cam but what I do have are some naughty images of myself doing very naughty things." She then sent him a folder full of images of herself on her recent 36th birthday party round her sisters. "Its me on my 36th birthday party round my sisters. We had a bit to much to drink and decided to play of game of who could cum first. I won of course and made a lot of creamy mess on my sister coffee table."
 
'Hands off, hands off.' He had to remind himself to not let lose right away. He quickly found his usual strap for denying himself orgasm until he wanted it to. "You think he'd find you attractive?Think he would be able to overpower or seduce you if he saw too much of your skin?" Might as well see what she would do. Maybe ask if she would call the cops. "Think he would have enough self control to take some pics of you and your sisters licking and fingering each other? Maybe use him as a model to show what you'd like to do with me?" Might get troublesome if she actually accepted then wanted to do it live. but no real chance without her having a webcam.
 
"Oh my boy clearly finds me attractive. One time when I was getting changed I could see him spying on me while jerking off. So I did the Motherly thing and slowly undressed and then laid on my bed naked till I knew he blew his load all over my bedroom door. It was wrong of me but I just felt so naughty that day." She then read his comment about her sister and laughed. "No guy can control themselfs when we get together. I remember our Uncle blowing his load just from seeing us undress each other. We were good girls though and cleaned his mess up for him." She then read the bit about her son and smiled. "I think you sir have a sick problem with desires for incest. I have the very same problem myself."
 
"How old was he at the time?" The boy asked as he tried to remember when he was ever caught doing that. Seemed he should start doing it more often though. He hadn't remembered cleaning it, so... "What did you do with the cum?" He looked over for pics of his mother with her sister, wondering if he could get them together without using photoshop. "How old was your uncle? Ever done stuff with other relatives?" Ahhh, sick problem.... He needed to will himself down from cumming from it. "Why is it a problem? You don't want inbred kids?" Not that he would mind fucking her and getting a kid. Then someday they could continue it, with either their son fucking her or him with their daughter. But what were the chances of that?
 
The guy seemed to want to know a lot about her incest fetish which she wanted to answer but she had to get going and head home. "I would love to answer all your questions but I'm afraid I need to start heading home now. Knowing my luck I'll walk into the house and catch my son jerking off in my room to pictures of me and my sister together ;) Speak to you later. xxx" She turned off her laptop now and packed it up as she got ready to leave to head home.
 
'Did she mean it?' His cock was hard and throbbing. He knew that if he hadn't gotten that strap on he would never have managed to keep from bursting over his keyboard. What to do though? Make sure dinner was ready for her? Light candles? Jerk off for her? He quickly saved the chat, ready to use it should he need to for if anything went wrong. He thought about if she was still using that pill or if she had started using those sugarones he had been slipping into her bottles that worked the exact opposite. He went to check after dealing with the food and getting it out for his mother. He could be found in her room later with his erection digging through her panty drawer, having already pricked holes into the condoms and looking for what else he might find.
 
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