Out of the blue one day, while I was getting ready for my husband in bed, he told me he wanted to film a sexual interlude he had in mind for me.

Confused, I asked him, "Film an interlude," what are you talking about? He told me our Son was of age and was interested in making an adult movie with his Mother. "Excuse me...?, an adult movie...?" I asked. He confirmed yes honey, he wants sex with you.

I was shocked. I couldn't understand what he was asking me. I asked, "Wait, let me understand this, your telling me our Son wants to make a porn movie with me, his Mother, while you film what we would be doing? My Husband said, "It's your Son's idea, he just wanted me to ask you..."

I was shocked. My head was spinning. I never suspected my Son of wanting to fuck his own Mother, let alone have it all recorded.

So, your okay with our Son fucking me and getting it all on film at some point? My husband said, "I just thought his inclusion would live up all of our sex lives a little." I told him it was a big ask; I would need some time to think about all of this.

A few days went by with no interruptions in my thinking. It was all I could think about. My Son, my husband, what it would be like to have an audience watching us go at it. What time, how long, where, and in what positions.

With the weekend coming, I thought why not, it's just sex, and told my husband to set it up somewhere in the backyard, by the pool... (He seemed excited!)

With my new swimsuit, hair, and makeup done, I met my Son and husband out by the pool for our show time.

My high heels clicked with every step toward them. I watched my Son's eyes look me up and down and undress me while I walked to them. I also noticed the red light on the camera was on and we were live. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I couldn't believe what was about to happen. I couldn't believe I would watch it all later on the bedroom television.

I got right up on my Son and stood over him so he would notice me only in my swim skirt and no panties. He leaned up under my skirt and began to kiss me. A few more kisses, and he started lapping my pussy. Thanks to my husband, the camera was getting all the action too.

I couldn't escape the generous bulge in my Son's trunks. I knew he was ready for something new. I positioned his face up toward mine and told him, "I know what you want Sonny boy, and its right here waiting for you to take it.

I got down on my knees and elbows and waited for him to get behind me. I heard his trunks hit the pavement. I could feel him draw near me as he lifted my skirt. Free access is what he wanted and my child bearing hips he loved so much were all his now...

I could feel his tip press against me. The rubbing started; I could feel his pre cum getting me wetter. I couldn't wait to feel him inside of me.

A few more push thrusts and the head of my Son's cock was now inside of me. Eagerly wanting more, he continued to push himself into me. My husband filmed on. As persistent as my Son was, he finally succeeded in pressing me to his limit... balls deep into me; his own Mother.

It's official and the camera wasn't going to lie... My Son and I were actually, "Fucking." It sounds raw, it seems hardcore, primal and it is animal like, but that's what we were doing... WE, WERE, FUCKING!!! The filming went on.

My Son continued to moan, "Oh, Mom..." He continued to breath harder and thrust faster. I could feel my Son grow harder and throb faster. He was on a mission for his Mother. He was getting close.

I encouraged him along by telling him, "That's it sweetie, fuck your Mother... cum in me... fill me with all of your hot boy cum, baby... and, don't hold back, blow it in me deep and hard." I said it loud enough for him to hear it, loud enough for the camera to get it, and quiet enough so the neighbors wouldn't hear what my Son and I were doing by the pool.

My Son wasn't going to last much longer. Call it Mother's intuition. I started to cum and he was right behind me. He grumbled, "Oh, Mom... your gonna make me cum, Mom!" A few more seconds of thrusting in and out of me in silence, and then he started grunting with every shot of cum he began pumping into me. My Son had me right where he wanted me. So many grunts... so much cum... grunt after grunt after grunt, cum after cum after cum, my Son made me.

After my Son recovered enough to pull out, my husband was there with the camera to witness his dark ball root cream pie he left behind in me.

It's the camera that had the best front row seat to witness us fucking like animals in heat, I just couldn't wait to watch what my Son did to me!