Mom...Give me a pose! - Sex Stories

Mom...Give me a pose!

... panties that match that bra?' 'DAN!.. where did all this come from??' she asked, half incredulous and half amused. 'Well, if you must know, yes, I am wearing matching ... panties... or a thong to be precise' she added with what was a cheeky smile and a laugh. I laughed too. 'A thong Mom??.. seriously?.. that is very hot. You know I want to photograph you in the bra and thong now, don't you??... please, the pictures would be very nice. and I bet it would be fun to see how sexy we can make you look...' Draining her wine glass, 'Ohhh... OK, but this is as far as it goes mister', a half stern, half playful look on her face as she moved to unzip the back of the skirt. 'Can you turn around and do that Mom' I asked as I knelt down and watched through the camera. 'Alright, I guess so' she said, sighing in resignation as she turned her arse to face the camera. Pulling the skirt down. I know she did it slowly for me, and I got several pictures, but that moment when she exposed her arse in that thong is a blur in my memory. It fell to the ground and she stepped out of it. I was speechless, but was still taking pictures.. the flash covering her body with every one. She slowly turned to face me.. showing the front of her lace thong, and as with the bra, it was partially transparent. I could make out a tidy, small patch of brown hair. She eyed curiously and then followed my gaze to her panties and then realised what I was photographing. 'OH God.. No, Dan... I... I didn't know they were ...

... see-through' She covered her crotch with her hands. 'It's OK Mom, I don't mind' I said with a grin as I snapped her again. 'Besides, this is our secret, remember??... come on move your hands... please.. I already have a few pics of it anyway, and the bra is see through too.' Her blush was deep, but I also felt the heat of the room rise. I could read barely contained sexual energy in her eyes. Was she beginning to enjoy this little posing session with her son. I know I was. 'OK, I guess you can take the pictures if you have them already' she replied, but I could sense her inner confliction and excitement in her voice as she placed her hands on her hips. 'Ehhh, great... eehhh, OK, can you stand with your hands behind your head.. holding your hair up??' She complied and I snapped a few pics. I decided to up the ante. Can I get you to do the bent over pose again on the couch Mom??... that would look so sexy...!' 'hmmmmmmmm' she groaned and rolled her eyes. 'You are being VERY naught son' she said. And when she used the word 'son' we both glanced at each other, and I felt an unspoken surge of erotic tension. However, she did assume the bent over pose... showing the camera her gorgeous ass. 'Can you spread your feet a bit Mom??' Without speaking she opened her feet wider, God she looked sexy in those heels, stockings, thong and bra. 'My God that is hot Mom. Can you put a hand on your arse again, like you did before??' Again, without looking at me, she complied, slowly sliding her ...