Watch some porn

“Fuck it,” you think. After the dream you had lastnight, and the long day that led into a fight, you are ready for some relief. You visit your favourite porn site, and start scrolling through recently added amateur videos. One catches your eye—the thumbnail is of a curvy brunette woman with a dildo in her pussy, and her hand on her clit.

You click the video and begin to watch. At first, it seems tame enough. It starts with the middle-aged woman laying on her back, already naked, gently teasing herself with her fingers. Her moans make your cock slowly come to life. Suddenly you hear a door in the video, and the camera cuts to the hallway, where a young man walks into the home. He hears the moans and quietly walks to the bedroom door, which is not sealed shut. Inside he sees the woman frantically rubbing herself. She does not notice him standing there, and proceeds to grab her dildo. The brunette begins slowly inserting the tip inside her, her **** whimpers now bringing you to a full erection. Meanwhile, the young man is having a similar issue as he spies on the woman. He unzips his pants quietly and begins stroking himself. The woman pauses momentarily, then in one swift motion she shoves the entire length of the dildo inside her. She gasps and begins pulling it in and out of her dripping pussy. Her moans groan louder, and she starts muttering a name under her breath. You realize as you keep watching that it belongs to the man on the other side of the door.

You begin rubbing your curved, uncircumcised cock as the woman's cries continue to grow louder. She is now going at full pace, and her body is writhing in anticipation for what is to come. Yet she is not prepared for what comes next, and neither are you. As her body finally convulses with her first orgasm, she cries out loudly, which apparently sends the man over the edge. He confidently enters the room, erection standing up straight, and walks to the edge of the bed.

“Mom, that was beautiful,” he says softly.

“Wait! What?” you exclaim. You pause the video and check the tags. Not only was this an amateur shoot, it was marked as a step kink. You have never explored this genre, since the thought of being intimate with family always made you feel uncomfortable. However, you are already committed to the video, and want to see more...

“Baby! What are you doing home already?” the woman asks shakily, her curvy body still trembling.

“Work was cut short... I heard you as soon as I walked in the door, but didn't want to disturb you,” the step-son replies. “You don't have to stop.”

“But-- I--” she has trouble forming words as she glances down at his twitching erection.

“Shh... let me help?” he says, lying down next to her.

She sighs and bites her lip, “Ok, baby.”

The step-son begins tenderly caressing her body, and leans in for a kiss on her neck. Her eyes roll back, and she begins to moan again as he finds her nipples with his tongue. Suddenly, he pins her to the bed and begins rubbing his hard cock against her slit.

“Tell me what you want,” he holds her hands down above her head.

She winces and bites her lip.

“I said—tell me what you want!” he growls.

“I-- I want you. I want you inside me—please! Please!” she begs.

He ignores her pleas for relief and continues humping her while biting her neck and ears.

“Please! I need you,” she persists.

Finally, the words the step-son has been waiting to hear. He spreads her legs further, and lifts them over his shoulders. In one smooth motion, he is inside her, and spares no time in pumping into her at full ****. She starts shouting, “Yes! Yes! Harder!” He does not hesitate to fulfill her request, and begins banging her in a hard, yet rapid, rhythm.

Simultaneously they begin to orgasm, and you are surprised to find yourself covered in your own cum. “Fuck, what did I just watch?” you mumble. You grab something to clean up yourself, then lie back down, stunned from what just happened. Soon you drift off to sleep.

Morning comes, and you begin your routine—no breakfast, an energy drink, a cigarette, and work. You ignore your phone until break time. Your online mom, among others, has sent you a message.

“good morning, sweetie! hope things go well at work today,” she says.

You smile, but it quickly fades as you think of lastnight. What have you become? Would she get upset knowing what you saw?