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While the practice was going on at home, we had another meeting with Megan in Sam's office to finalize the positions, set design, and the final checklist. Some advances needed to be paid and also legal documents were to be signed.
It was decided we would be shooting fifteen scenes at least, including one for the cover. The cover had to be the hard sell, we all agreed. From the rest, we would select the final dozen for the calendar. Mom, the producer, took over and her choice of categories were one Male Oral, one Female Oral, one Mutual Oral, one Male on top, two Female on top, one Male from behind, two Standing-up of which one was to be Acrobatic, two Adventurous, and one Anal. Within the categories itself, Mom had worked out extra options and discussed them with Megan while I looked on. I was in awe of Mom's grace through the process. Sheh was acting naturally at the production job.
Mom brought up the subject of colors and light and wanted to check with Megan how her panties would camouflage in the light.
Megan looked at Sam as if she had been slapped. Her mouth fell open.
Mom asked "Is something the matter?"
Megan composed herself with great difficulty and thought how to respond but deftly and curtly chose to say "Sara, do you believe Kama Sutra was written while the characters wore underwear?" She stressed on underwear.
Her sentence broke all shackles in Mom's mind and she looked around and found me looking at her intently. She looked back at Megan and said "I thought we had made it clear well-ahead that there will be no actual intercourse during the shoot." She didn't let on that intercourse was a no-no between her and me.
Megan replied without giving Mom time to add anything further "Sara, I understand this is something new for you. We aren't asking you to have sex on camera. But there will have to be some rational in your demands. We can airbrush some parts here-and-there but please tell me if the Adam is wearing his underwear how will we build a penis in this shot?" For effect, she picked a reference picture from the table. The picture was that of a girl on top of the guy, leaning back on him and his penis deep inside her. She was sitting on his penis that was two-third inside her. Her head thrown back along with the guy's in ecstasy. She was sitting on top of the guy. Her legs were spread and folded at knees with the girls' legs on top of the guys.
Megan added "I plan to shoot this with Adam's dick right outside your vagina. With your pussy leaking - glistening with your own fluids or artificially provided by the makeup artist. The impact has to be caught by the act as if it is seconds away from happening. The position would have to be captured in such a way that the viewer imagines the minutes after the actual shot was taken ...... fantasizing about being in the room with you two. Better still you'd want them to gaze at the calendar in front of them every day for a month and imagine themselves doing what you were doing. And then actually doing it with their partner. How will I get that in your underwear?" She emphasized on underwear again to nail the point.
And nail she did. It shut Mom up. Not that she was stunned with the speech but Mom was soaking in the reason Megan had offered.
After some to-and-fro, she looked towards me before giving her consent.
We completed the day by closing the rest of the open issues like set decor, wall colors, candles, and so on. Mom was a killer at this.
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On the first day of the shoot, we reached the mansion around 2 in the afternoon after a light lunch. We were scheduled to start shooting around 4 PM because the studio was only delivered to us in the morning and the set up required a few hours.
We joined Megan in the hall and saw a whole lot of team members hovering around doing small bits of work in lights, setting up the camera and accessories. Megan took us through the actual set; and as was earlier decided, it was to be the day for Oral scenes. There were, in all, three Oral scenes. Male Oral, Female Oral, and Mutual Oral. All these scenes were to be shot in the bedroom and the furniture was set for keeping that in mind.
We met the makeup artist, a young woman in her late twenties. She was also Megan's assistant for the project. Her arms were tattooed and one of her eyebrow pierced. Her hair was mid-length and naturally red and she was chewing gum. Her beautiful round face reminded me of an old girlfriend from college. She smiled and introduced herself.
"Hi, I'm Alexandria. Call me Alex" she said and shook Mom's hand.
"I'm Saraswati. I go by Sara. And this is Adam." Mom offered her hand in return.
She turned towards me and smiled again before shaking my hand. Greetings were exchanged in nods with me.
We all decided that while Mom would take the rest of the tour I should get ready for the shot. I followed Alex; Mom took off with Megan up the stairs. Alex led me to a room in the back, on the ground floor and when we entered the room I saw a makeup room full of mirrors and lights. I was home and cheerful all of a sudden.
I was smiling when Alex turned towards me and offered me a chair and within minutes she had me powdered, doffed, and was clipping invisible hair from my face. She took another fifteen minutes in which she finished my hair and asked me to take off my shirt. Amused, I did. She started cleaning me up with a damp cloth and then applied light powder. The objective was to ensure there isn't any glare bouncing off from my skin. She'd be doing this often during the evening. After another ten minutes, she asked me to get my pants off. I did as told.
I stood in my boxers in front of a stranger, but I had little hesitation. The actor in me was ready for it all. The legs took less time. Somewhere around the time Mom and Megan arrived.
Megan left Mom with Alex and left for her post in the studio bedroom.
Mom sat on the sofa while Alex completed my makeup. She touched me again on the face one final time with a small brush before stepping back and impressed with her work. I turned towards Mom and she blew a kiss towards me.
Alex smiled at the exchange and offered a hand to Mom. "You are up next, gorgeous."
Mom took her hand and sat on the chair in front of Alex "Please be kind, Alex."
Alex said "So where shall we start." She seemed to convey to Mom as if she had come in ready for the shoot. It was a compliment to loosen her up and Mom knew it.
I took the robe set aside for me and I stepped out of the room when Alex started working on Mom's face.
I moved around the mansion-styled home being used as a studio, and eventually reached the bedroom converted into a set for shoot. It was larger than usual bedroom. It had light-tone wallpaper but that made no difference. Megan had handled the lighting in a manner that the walls had become irrelevant. The light chosen by her was red and the room filled with the red glow of fire and heat. From the ceiling were hanging curtains of very light transparent thin fabric. The setting gave a feel of a luxury tent. The bed was set in one corner against the wall. A large bed with an oriental looking oversized headboard. The linen on the bed was white and there were no covers. On the other side of the bed were two chairs, diagonally facing each other. The armless chairs were special height, higher than regular chairs but lower than a barstool; looked like wrought-iron and comfortable cushioned seat. I knew the purpose of the chairs. Besides this, there were no other pieces of furniture. I knew exactly what all the furniture was to achieve today for us.
Megan's camera, perched on a high tripod, was placed right opposite, at the foot of the bed. While it was bright out there was no sunlight let in, by design. Megan introduced me to the scenes and informed me she had already shared the details with Mom as well.
We waited for a little less than an hour before Mom was ready.
Alex had spent an hour with Mom and her time on Mom's body was painstakingly long. She touched every nook of her body, did her hair, and cleaned her skin that was now smoother than ever before. Mom wore a tube top over her breasts and solid beige boy shorts as bottoms.
When she took those off, for the makeup, Alex took a couple of steps back and admired this oriental beauty in complete nude form. The step back was also to decide how did she want to progress with the makeup.
Alex had seen many girls naked in her job and she knew a beauty when she saw one. Alex saw a sexy goddess in Mom. Her breasts were high on her frame, nipples slightly higher on the tits that showed only a faint sag under them. Her shoulder stretched enough to hold her prominent breasts. Her waist was devilishly slim and that made her hips stand out prominently. Her complexion was fair though one could easily make out she was Indian. Her dark long hair fell behind her back.
She looked up and told Mom "you are beautiful, Sara."
Mom blushed and said "thank you, Alex."
Alex's touch on Mom's breast and then her mound and her pussylips were almost platonic. It did make Mom twitch at first, but eventually she got comfortable with the brush playing on her.
Back upstairs, we were anxious and waiting. The set was ready and extra staff had been sent down. Alex joined us upstairs in the bedroom set. She walked up to me and retouched my face one final time. She opened my robe to give me a look over and turned me around to get me out of the robe itself. Once she had done what she wanted, I pulled the robe back on.
The room had three cameras. One hidden behind the ceiling tie-up - this was a video camera operated by a man in the next room. One video camera would be perched on the small rod that would rest on a contraption on a waist-belt of the cameraman - for the moment he had kept the camera on the floor but his belt told me what it was for. The objective of this camera, along with the one looking down from the ceiling, was to capture the videos of the shoot itself and not just the sex-positions. a sort of additional behind the scenes coverage.
The video cameras were Sam's idea and Mom & I both wondered what the footage would do. But Megan also convinced us that the video could come in handy later, and would do little harm. She was also incharge of the video coverage. Megan's own camera looked very sophisticated. Her camera also stood on a five-foot hoist kind of contraption, which had tripod legs very low near the floor. It aimed directly towards the bed. She could easily pull the camera off from the hoist or lower the hoist downwards or slant it at any angle sideways, without having the tripod legs leaving the floor.
I became confident when I soaked in the set. This was something I had dealt with earlier and I was ready.
When Mom came upstairs, I could not help but help appreciate the craft of Alex. She had made Mom look ravishing if that was even possible. Mom looked beautiful and her long hair falling straight behind her. Her robe completely covered her from shoulder to ankle. It was a red silk robe. I guess for effect.
Alex came straight up to Mom and looked at her in the face to check. She powdered Mom's face slightly again; told Megan we were ready.
Megan announced "Okay folks, we are good to go."
That was our cue to head to the bed. The first shot was of Mom giving me Oral.
Alex knew the shots as well as anyone of us and escorted Mom to the bed. Discussed with Mom what was to be done next.
The cameraman perched the video camera on his belt and started rolling while he moved to the other end of the bed.
From the marker where Alex left her, Mom walked a couple of steps in her robe, and on reaching the side of the bed opened her belt. She pulled the lapels of the robe and off it went from her shoulders and revealed the smooth very light brown skin with not a blemish on her back. She let the robe fall to her wrists and held it with her hands, as if in an afterthought. A few seconds later, she let the robe fall. She was blissfully naked under the robe and her long legs held her high on the floor. Her butt didn't reveal any sag and was a solid round. Amazingly her slim waist made her butt seem even rounder and bigger. Her slim arms complimented her figure and from this view, no one in the world would be able to guess her age.
I took a deep breath and looked at Mom with reverence. I reminisced, over the last week I had held every part of her body but I had not seen her in this naked state as yet. I yearned for her to turn.
And turn she did. She slowly turned towards us as if to seek permission to sit on the bed but in reality she didn't want to climb the bed on all fours, and she didn't want to travel to the headboard on her knees and hands, that would leave us gawking at her ass. Mom turned to quickly sit on the bed. She started moving back and up towards the headboard. She moved apprehensively, aware at the attention she was drawing, with her legs as closed up as was possible. Bolstered along the headboard were a few pillows and her position was to sit back with her lower back on the pillows and shoulders on the headboard and head slightly tilted forward.
Her climb backward exposed her front, from the waist up, to us. Her breasts were round and modestly large. Only with a close look would you see the few wrinkles under her breasts, which Alex had covered marvelously. I couldn't believe Mom was doing this. Belatedly I looked up and locked eyes with Mom and we exchanged a deep confirmation of appreciation. Palpable anxiety visible on her face.
Once she was positioned with her back on the headboard, I stepped forward to take my place. But felt Megan's hand on my shoulder. She signaled Alex to go up to her. Alex reached the bed and opened her kit and pulled a brush and started touching up Mom one final time. Her brush moved at a rapid pace and she chose spots, given her expertise, which she wanted to subdue and ones she wanted to be enhanced.
Megan stepped behind her camera and checked out the angles. She turned to look at me and nodded. The video camera was running non-stop aimed at Mom. I moved up to the bed in five paces and dropped my robe next to hers. I had to climb up the bed and reach her, and I covered that on all fours.
The pose required me to put my knees around her and climb up so she could suck my dick. Which I only then realized was limp. All of a sudden I became conscious and nervous.
I looked up at Mom and she didn't realize there was a problem, not until when she looked at my face. Before we could discuss anything, Alex stepped up and rushed with her brush strokes on me - on the face, on the shoulders, and then on my back all the way down to my butt, which was to be in focus I'd suspect.
Alex was on the bed on her knees next to Mom and me while she did her work. She knew we were moments away from the shot and when she noticed I did not have a hard-on, she looked up and asked, "What's up big dog? Sex goddesses not your type or what?"
I blushed "No, It's just that I'm anxious."
"I know you two are together, so do what's needed to get that pole up dude." Alex asked.
She stepped back and off from the bed.
I closed my eyes to calm down for a moment, and then I looked down towards Mom. Her dark black eyes pierced into mine and our eye lock was purposeful. It ensured we both resolved to do this and it also made the love we had for each other, come out.
Mom fell back a little with her butt on the mattress and her legs down and joined together. Her lower back was rested on the pillows and her upper back and shoulders rested higher on the pillow and the headboard. Her breasts were spread wide on her chest because of her position. Her every breath caused her breasts to rise and fall, and she was taking long slow breaths to calm herself. Her slim waist was right in front of me on which my dick lay resting. Only then did it sink in that my bare dick was touching Mom. That caused a sensation in my dick. I was sitting right on top of her pelvis but my weight was on my folded knees with my heel touching my butt. My balls grounded on her mound.
The position we were supposed to achieve was Man on High.
It would require me to climb up on her chest with my legs on both her sides and my dick in her mouth, while she stayed in her position. Well, she was in her position and I wasn't.
My eyes traveled back up from her waist to her breasts and then her face; we locked eyes again. Taking Alex's cue, and confirmation with Mom by way of eye contact that we were together, I climbed lower on her waist to sit on her thighs and my face came down on hers. I kissed her on her lips very briefly and very courteously. Then another. And another. In no time I was mashing her lips with mine and the heat in my loins was rising. My arms squeezed their way behind her and I pulled her up into my face; her arms went behind my neck and locked my head in her arms. Our kissing was a long series of smooches that kept going on.
I was scared to put my tongue in her mouth but I went for licking her lips. Her lips parted slightly, I guess she felt I was seeking permission to enter her mouth. On my part, I took it was an invite and my tongue went into her mouth. She started sucking my tongue that was dancing in her mouth. She had difficulty in holding on to my tongue and this caused her lips to form a suction shape. I relaxed a little and slowed my pace. I gave her my tongue to suck on and we continued to french kiss for a long while.
Reluctantly I withdrew my tongue and she followed my tongue with hers and it was my turn to suck on her. I cleaned up her tongue with mine, in my mouth, and didn't let go of her tongue until we were out of breath.
Before I could send my tongue back for a mission in her mouth, I heard Megan say something to Alex. Probably instructions on some light or something like that.
It brought us back from fantasyland and I remembered we were on a set. I loosened my grip on Mom from below her and I rose up slightly on her chest. I looked up into her eyes and saw Mom smiling. I was at ease with this now, as was she. We did not need to look down to see the state of my pole now. It was standing; taller and firmer than ever.
I turned my head towards Megan and Alex, and saw that Megan was clicking us intermittently. Her camera made no clicking sound that was audible on the bed. Or maybe we weren't listening.
I looked at Megan and she nodded at me. I returned the confirmation and looked back at Mom for the final go-ahead.
Alex jumped in and climbed on the bed quickly. Mom had slumped on the bed below me, under my pressure, and Alex helped her climb back up on her back. I eased the pressure on her. Then Alex combed her hair and applied some brush on her face. She used a blotter to take the lipstick marks away from her face and then did the same to my face. She doffed my forehead with a tissue and dabbed my back with a towel.
With Alex out of the way, I was sitting with knees on either side of Mom's tummy and my dick between her breasts. I looked down wanting to hold her breasts together to squeeze my dick between them. I was so glad at that moment that Alex had decided to neatly trim my pubic hair into shape. I wanted to look best for Mom. I looked up towards Mom and saw she was looking straight up in my face and her eyes were glistening. She seemed to be in control of her surroundings more than I was. The producer in her was somewhat alert. She nudged me forward with her hands on my butt.
I rose full on my knees, and with that, my balls were dangling on her breasts. My balls touched the valley of her breasts, on her chest, and my dick was inches away from her mouth. I was straddling her - on my knees - with my back straight. The insides of my thighs touched the sides of her breasts. She reached down to press her flopping breasts inward and that gave me more space to move up and upwards into her face. My dick touched her cheek as I moved and we both froze. I looked down and she politely smiled but said nothing. My dick was pulsing and bouncing.
Mom brought her hands up from the side of my legs and held my dick in her hands. She looked towards Megan who was clicking away rapidly. She instructed Mom to go on. Mom was told to not consider the camera in the room and go on her own volition.
With my dick in her hands, the pulsing of my cock increased, and the twitch in my dick got wilder. Mom dropped one hand to my butt as if to pull me in and with the other, she gripped my dick firm and opened her mouth. The pose was supposed to stay like this. With her mouth open and my dick about an inch inside her mouth and my head turned up - not looking at her - in delight, eyes closed. Mom has reasoned with herself, she'd take an inch inside but she would keep the mouth open enough so the cock in her mouth doesn't touch the insides of her mouth. She held the cock tight to ensure this. Her warm hand on my pulsing cock had an effect like no other that I knew of. Her hands barely moved and didn't let my dick move on its own either.
She opened her mouth wide and she pulled the dick an inch inside her lips, lowering her grip towards the base of my dick. Nothing was touching her lips or mouth and on cue, I tilted my head up and closed my eyes. I started imagining that Mom was giving me head like there was no tomorrow and my face gave away the feeling Megan wanted.
I was in my zone; there was no action expected from me. This was Mom's shot. I heard Megan shout at Mom "C'mon Sara. It's a cock. It won't bite you." Megan wasn't happy that Mom's lips were open wide, and that it gave an odd look on her face. She stepped forward and kept talking to Mom while I kept looking up and Mom had a grip on my cock. Mom relaxed a very tiny bit. Her lips came in contact with my dick. She repulsed back into opening her lips back wide. As an afterthought, she relaxed the lips again and let the lips touch my cock around the head.
The objective was to capture a shot as if it is entering her mouth and this worked well enough. She had a tight grip on my dick and held it an inch inside her lips, although her lips touching my cock head. Megan clicked furiously. My head stayed up in the direction of at the top end of the wall. My eyes were to shut and Megan instructed me to keep my eyes closed. I was not supposed to hold Mom's head but my arm fell down on its own accord behind her head to hold her in position or possibly to pull her in. I was in agony.
Megan raised her voice to get my hand off from Mom's head and I did reluctantly pull the hand off and held it mid-air where she wanted it. I forgot to close my eyes and Megan instructed me again. After a flip flop of some five minutes of this and that, Megan called out to say she had the shot she wanted. Only then did Mom and I realized that Mom had way more than an inch in her mouth and her grip on my butt was strong enough to have her fingers dig in.
I could not believe I wasn't already shooting in her mouth. The only possible reason was that I had my eyes closed and that Mom was not jerking my cock in her mouth. She held it there, very still. If she would have chosen to touch my cock with even the tip of her tongue, I swear I'd have burst out, there and then. Not sure what ruckus that would have caused with Megan.
The step back from Mom was as agonizing as could be imagined. I was left hanging and ready to shoot cum all over the bedroom. The situation between Mom and me was very tense but the room was in celebratory mode. They had what the wanted. We untangled and when getting off from Mom, I bent and kissed Mom on the cheeks. Her lips next to my ears at the moment said "thank you" politely.
Mom wanted to take a break, even though Megan was in the mood to keep going. Mom took off from the bed and picked her robe and tied it tightly. Possibly some tinge of embarrassment had crept back, and the pull on her robe gave it away. She walked towards the bathroom.
I took my robe and wore it. I stepped back away from the spotlights and snuck into a corner. The cameraman with the video was playing the video replay to check out if he had all that has just transpired in the room. The fast-paced replay showed he did have it. I instinctively looked up towards the ceiling and wondered what had the camera on the ceiling had captured.
Mom walked past the door from the bathroom towards the stairs and went down. I walked out of the room to go to the bathroom. When trying to piss I saw my dick was now soft in my hand. I took a piss and cleaned up before going to Megan in the bedroom. She informed me, "Alex had gone to look for Sara."
I went out again towards the stairs and waited on top of the stairs for them. A few minutes later Alex came with Mom, ready again for the next scene. Mom and Alex had their arms around each other's waists and they were laughing about something. They walked with ease and were comfortable with their closeness. I was immensely relieved that Mom looked relaxed after our first shot. Alex looked towards me and said "C'mon stud."
My spirits were lifted again. And I followed them into the bedroom.
Megan and Mom chatted for a bit. Megan showed her the shots she had taken earlier, in her camera. Mom was impressed.
Within minutes Alex was touching me up again on the face with her brush and some powder. I took the robe off and she went to business all over my back and down. For this shot, we didn't need a hard-on but I was going to have one anyway. I was looking straight at Mom who was now escorted to the chair to the far side of the room by Megan. Mom took off her gown and threw it off on the bed, away from the line of the shot. I was staring at Mom while she was trying to get into the pose on the edge of the chair. Her back was supposed to be straight and breasts arched out for this shot. I was to sit between her legs. Megan instructed her with some angles.
The shot, we had decided, would be finalized from one of the two variations in the sequence. One position was called Edge off Wrap and another one called Heir to the Throne.
We were to start with Heir to the Throne and move up into Edge off Wrap and we'd see what worked better later. Alex freed me up and moved towards Mom. She doffed lightly her breasts and her face with a brush; then her arms and the back of her hands were cleared with a tissue paper.
I approached Mom, crossing Megan on the way to where Mom was seated. Megan gave me instructions on how to sit and she stood next to me while I positioned myself. When the height was found satisfactory she left me there and walked back to her camera.
I sat on the floor in front of the chair on one butt-cheek. From between her legs, I glanced up to see Mom and our eyes locked to affirm what was the next step. I looked at Mom lovingly from that angle and saw her face from between her breasts. Three most beautiful parts of her were a picture to behold in my eyes. I wish I had a camera. Mom smiled down at me and her hand came up in my hair, out of love.
Megan gave the instructions to start.
The shot Heir to the Throne required Mom to sit a few inches from the edge of the chair and slant only slightly backward. Her back was not to touch the backrest, she was to sit straight casually. Her legs were to be open and I was supposed to sit between her legs and my mouth was supposed to be on her pussy and my lips sealed on her pussylips. Her arms were to be free on the sides while mine would hold her legs to ensure I have enough access for my mouth. Her expression was to be casual as if she was a queen or royalty and it was one of her lover's duties to deliver her an orgasm. Her face was to show nonchalance; mine wouldn't matter because it was supposed to be inside her pussy.
I moved to my knees to get in position and held her legs from inside her thighs and pushed them slightly upwards and out. The back of her thighs never left the chair though. Her pussy was now eye-level with my face; the chair height was customized for the purpose. I looked at Mom's pussy, up close, in all its beauty. Alex had done a wonderful job of trimming her bush tidily, leaving just a small patch of landing strip, and leaving just enough hair to show her mound to the admirer, that was me, at this moment.
I leaped forward to reach within an inch of her pussy but didn't touch it. My lips opened just enough for the shot. My nostrils were absorbing her smell. Her pussy was soft and skinny. The layers of her pussy lips clung to each other in pursed form. My open mouth blew soft warm air on her lips and I could see her pussylips moving a very tiny bit. God bless everyone who were instrumental in deciding on this pose. There couldn't be a pose as close-up for me than this. I was breathing warm air into Mom's now quivering pussylips. I tried to look up but Mom's face was not visible from this angle to me. Her majestic breasts jutting out, were reaching out for admiration.
Megan was clicking away, shooting instructions at Mom to tilt her head, push her chest out slightly, and loosen her arms. I was instructed to tighten my hold on her thighs so my fingers would dig slightly into her skin to show effect. I did as was told. I looked back at what was in front of me and with each passing second, I wondered if I could shut my mouth, my jaw was hurting. After a few minutes, it just didn't make sense to me; my jaw was straining. If I thought I was lucky, then I was already having second thoughts about it. What a devilish plan of God, to put me in such a position without allowing me to go ahead and kiss her pussylips.
I heard Megan instruct me "Adam!" She continued after a pause "Your mouth is closed." My lips were almost shut with only a small opening. After a brief pause, I opened my lips again and instinctively moved forward leaving the gap between her pussy and my lips under an inch.
Megan wasn't happy about Mom's pussy somehow. She wanted desire from her and her expressions on the face weren't sufficient for Megan. She instructed Alex to do something about it. Alex came next to me and my head moved back a few inches from Mom's pussy. Alex went ahead and touched Mom's pussy with her fingers and opened each layer of her pussy lips with care as if it were made of porcelain. Her face was inches away from me and she turned her head to me and said, "Why didn't you do something about her juices, stud."
I thought she was asking my help to clear Mom's leaking juices. I replied eagerly "I don't see anything."
Alex threw her head back and said "that's the problem, dimwit." She brought out some gel of some kind from her kit and threw some on her fingers and let some of it rub on Mom. She gently rubbed the gel on the insides of Mom's pussylips. Within seconds Mom's pussylips gave an inviting view of the pink layers inside. Heavenly!
I blushed and moved ahead to take my position. I looked up one final time towards Mom and she was blushing like crazy; with Alex touching her pussy and then admonishing me for not doing the necessary. I smiled back at Mom and took my position between her legs. Refocused on the angle Megan wanted, I sat up with an open mouth an inch away from her pussy.
Megan was instructing Mom to sit up, chest out, arms aside.
Megan went on and on with her shots and after an agonizing wait she asked us to move into the next pose - Edge off Wrap.
I was waiting to shut my lips off to rest my jaw, and I flopped back slightly with my butt on my heels. Mom's legs remained open, my arms on her thighs relaxed. Megan stepped up to us and discussed the next shot with some detail to Mom and then asked me If I knew what the shot required. I nodded.
I looked up at Mom who was slightly nervous but still knew what was happening; against what I was expecting from her, she seemed to have a good hold on the proceedings.
Edge off Wrap required my lips to be stuck on her pussy while her legs were to fold and lock each other behind my shoulder, pulling me into her pussy. My right hand was to reach from below her thigh and give it a lift up to support her thighs behind my shoulder. My hand was to reach her left breast. Her hands were supposed to play in my hair and her eyes were to remain closed and her head tilted back as if she is orgasming in pleasure. Her face should give away an expression of her orgasm with an open mouth.
This was clearly a tough one to play-act. We had agreed earlier to do our best and see how it goes.
When the time came, Megan took her place behind the camera and asked us to go ahead. I rose up on my knees a little, moved forward, helped Mom's thighs to climb my shoulders and I weaved my right hand from below her left thigh and hefted it a little to reach out to get hold of her left breast with my raised hand. Her breast felt smooth and firm in my palm. It jutted out, and on impulse Mom pushed her chest out to give more of her breast in my hand. I gladly took all I could.
I took the final step, on my part, and dove into her pussy. I plastered my lips on her pussy lips. What was expected of me was to keep my lips pasted on her pussy. Mom's hands reached my hair and she pulled my head very lightly, staying with the act. Her fingers joined together. Her head did the tilt Megan wanted and the mouth opened.
Megan clicked away with vigor and moved around us to capture all the angles possible.
I was supposed to keep my mouth on her pussy but nobody had told me not to use tongue. Since this was a private moment between Mom and me; in my mind, no one could see my tongue so I did the next thing that came to my mind. I put my tongue inside Mom. Suddenly, Mom clasped her hands on my head.
She realized I had lost the plot but without giving away my transgression she moved her hands slowly in my hair. She stayed in the role. Her pull on my head changed to push. I was not letting go and started clawing her breast, simultaneously licking her pussy insides. Her mouth shut and she lost her pose but she moaned a "mmmmm" which gave away my stunt.
Megan took advantage of the situation and instead of asking us to step back, she asked Mom "Sara, please open your mouth a little. You are enjoying this. Please push your chest out; move your hands." In the guise of the actions needed for the pose, I got her hands to pull me in further, and her breasts shoving into my hand deeper. Mom was clearly struggling to somehow not open her mouth, because she knew a loud grunt could well escape her mouth if she dared open it.
On call, I went in further, I started licking her insides. I knew better than to move my head. I only let my tongue be the hero of the moment. My hand did a squeeze and I could feel her nipple poke into my palm. I stepped up the sucking and drilled my tongue into a push-and-pull piston motion. Her legs folded on my shoulders did the rest and tightened my place in her pussy.
Megan was telling Mom to keep her mouth open a bit "Sara, I need your mouth to open slightly." and all Mom could do was "mmmm" and "uuungh."
After five more minutes of drilling, I reached up with my tongue to her clitoris. When I flicked her clitoris with my tongue she burst out shouting. "aaaaahhhhhhh" Her mouth opened and gave the exact impression Megan wanted. Mom's hands were tight in my hair and she was holding a lock of my hair in her left hand and her right hand had scooped my head from the back and was pushing it in. Her legs had gone tense with her orgasm. All her bodily actions were in sync with the required shots.
Subconsciously aware of the requirement she did what was needed and her orgasm helped immensely with the result. The big "aaahh" she gave while orgasming provided Megan with the final open-mouthed shots she needed to complete the set.
Long after Megan had completed the shot, I continued to lick Mom and cleared her juices for her. She stayed in place until I was satisfied with my job and her hands moving in my hair lovingly. Megan was satisfied and it showed. She came up to Mom and congratulated her and showed her the camera bending next to her. Mom looked at the final two or three pictures, even while I was on the job with her pussy, licking her clean; her hands still in my hair, lightly rubbing my head and keeping me in place.
When Megan stepped back, it seemed appropriate to get up. Mom stood up, slowly trying to peel me away from between her legs. I couldn't face anyone and conscious I had overdone my part. But when I heard of Megan's confirmation of getting what she wanted, I was glad I did what I did. I will have to get a reprimand from Mom later.
When I got up and faced her, she said to me "you weren't supposed to do that." But her face gave away the fact that she didn't mind the extra liberties I had taken.
I had nothing to say for myself and simply grinned back at her. I was looking down towards the floor and shyly brought one hand on my head, as if to say I was sorry. In a rather very motherly fashion, she pulled a little bit of sleeve of her robe on her hand and brought her hand up to my lips and cleaned the glistening lips of her juices.
The moment was lost on the team in the room. Each one moved about and started working towards the next set.
Mom indeed wanted a break again and she picked up her robe from the far side of the bed and walked out towards the bathroom. I stayed where I was. I pulled my robe up and discussed the next shot with Megan. Next up was a mutual-oral shot.
Megan started changing her equipment for the next set. And Alex gave instructions to the lights fellow, to shift back focus to the bed. The creased linen was being smoothened.
Alex joined Mom in the makeup room to get her ready for the final set of the day. I went to the bathroom to clean myself up. My dick was now rock hard and it could burst at any moment. I don't know how I was supposed to survive on the set without cumming.
I reasoned in my head to jack off quickly to take the edge off so that the next set would be easier for me. But another voice in my head told me - If I did that now and couldn't get my dick back up in the next 10 minutes for the shot I would die of embarrassment. I did not doubt that with my naked Mom in my arms there was any likelihood of my being limp but I just didn't want to take a chance. I threw cold water on my face, used a cold damp towel to wipe my dick and then walked out of the bathroom.
I went down and entered the makeup room after knocking. Mom was lying down on the sofa in the makeup room and she covered herself up when I went in. Apparently, Alex was doing her job on her body. I realized I was not welcome and I stepped back out.
I stayed on the ground floor, and Alex took twenty minutes with Mom. I killed some time with a staff member discussing various things about the studio. When Alex and Mom came out, Mom smiled at me and then turned to go up the stairs. Alex stayed back on the foot of the stairs and accompanied me back in the makeup room.
As soon as we entered the room, Alex shut the door behind us and said "So, what was that mister?" She said knowingly. She chuckled when she saw me blush.
She had seen it all before many times. She was just ribbing me.
I let my robe fall on the floor when she started using her brush and powder on me. Most of it on my back.
I asked her inquisitively "Did she say anything?"
Alex replied "I am not telling" playfully.
When we reached the first floor again, the light had changed somewhat darker. A focus light was lit on the bed.
Mom had already discussed the shot with Megan before Alex and I joined them. We were going ahead with the sixty-nine variations.
The pose we were going for was called Yin Yang, and we would do a Cartesian Circle variation. But the target was to possibly reach an advanced oral position called Flying Crow.
Mom and I felt confident in our discussions earlier that we could do the Flying Crow easily.
We moved to the bed leaving our robes behind. I gave Mom my hand to let her go up the bed and lie down first. I followed her and sat on the edge on my folded knees under me. Alex dutifully came up and did her final touches on Mom and me.
Yin Yang simply put was a sixty-nine with a slight variation. It needed Mom to lie down and me on top of her. Each one of us sucking the other in the right places. The variation was that our legs were to be folded high near each other's heads and the hands pulling the butts towards oneself. It was the Cartesian Circle that needed some work and we had to be careful not to roll off. With Yin Yang position maintained we were to roll over and over to achieve the Cartesian Circle variation, more relevant when you see a video actually.
Megan asked Mom to lay on the nearest side of the bed for this. Her camera was now on the side of the bed instead of the foot of the bed. Mom positioned herself on the bed with her feet towards the headboard and her head towards me. Once she was on her back, I climbed up on all fours and positioned myself right on top of her with my face at her pussy level. On cue, I dropped lower to touchdown. My tummy met hers first tentatively and then her breasts touched my thighs and finally my lips found her mound. Mom's lips avoided taking my dick in. Thankfully I was hard enough but not bursting yet. She kept her lips on the side of my dick and kept them closed. Megan stepped up and directed our thighs higher and closer to get the pose. As my knees dug next to her shoulders my weight lifted from her torso.
In no time we had our position. Her Pussy was two inches from my eyes because my lips grounded on her mound. Her thighs held me in position, tight around my head. Similarly, my thighs held her head in place and her lips were on my balls around the base of my dick.
When Megan stepped back to start shooting, I brought my hands up on her butt and held each of Mom's buns in my hand to press her into my mouth. Her hands rose to my butt and got each cheek in her hands and her pressure was soft on me.
I started kissing her mound earnestly. She shivered a little. I kissed on, harder. I overlooked the fact that Mom wasn't doing her part. She was supposed to play-act taking the top of my dick in her mouth. Her mouth was nowhere near my dick-head so even if she wanted to she could not have now. I was on top of her and found myself controlling the situation. I took my time. I turned my kisses to licks and cleared the small bush to go further to her pussylips. Her Pelvis was now moving as if to nudge me away from this. Her butt shifted in my hands. It was an unspoken attempt to signal her disapproval of what I was going to do next. But her hands on my butt were tightening their grip.
I took the next step and went on to her pussylips moving slightly further. My lips started kissing her pussy, full on her pussylips. After a few kisses on, and around, her pussylips I brought my tongue out and licked all around her pussy. She started quivering. Her body was giving me the permission I needed. I brought my tongue to the center of her pussy and gave her a lick from top to bottom with the flat of my tongue. She whimpered into my balls. My head moving only slightly. I pushed the sounds coming from Megan out of my head, and concentrated on giving Mom some pleasure. I took my tongue in Mom's pussy and she started cumming. It must have been a build-up climax for her, because in my mind - I had nowhere near started.
I moved my head from her pussylips going further to her perineum and gave it a nice lick. I wanted to let her calm down a bit but not settle down completely. This kept her juices flowing. She didn't stop shivering below me. I was licking newer areas in her butt. I came back to her pussy very slowly and dove back in. This time ensuring my licks were harder, my tongue shoves in her were sharper and deeper. She started cumming in full flow.
Just in time, I lifted my hips to free my dick from near her neck. When my cock head reached her face height I stopped the rise and let her get a view of what was in front of her. She lifted her head and took the tip in her mouth and her hands on my butt pulled me into her three-fourth of the length in one go. That was all that was needed for me. I dived back into her pussy and went for the clitoris. I flicked it frantically and my tongue danced with it and Mom convulsed under me in a long non-stop orgasm.
Her lips around my dick were not moving but just clasping the length deep in her mouth. Her teeth on my dick, tight on the girth, made sure I had no chance of cumming in her mouth. Minutes passed in this play between us.
We were lost to the world and Alex practically had to come near the bed to shout in our face. "Roll over, lovers." she demanded.
It reminded me to perform the Cartesian Circle.
Off we went.
Our grips around each other's butts went tighter and I rolled Mom with me on the side and the camera had her back. Oh, what would I give to have that look of her smooth back rolling over mine. Then I rolled over one more time to get below Mom and maintained a tight hold of her pussy and she had my cock in her mouth; with her teeth dug in for extra hold. We clawed at each other's butts and our bodies pasted from the middle. No speck of air in between the two.
I sucked hard on her pussy and she somehow managed not to bob her head on my cock. She took my cock in deeper but stayed there. Her teeth clasped me low on the cock mainly to ensure I couldn't cum in her mouth. She wasn't even using tongue on my cock and I believe it is because she was aware I would cum hard in her mouth, and instantly, if she did anything of the sort.
I had different privileges with her pussy. What I could not achieve from my cock I would get from her pussy. Involuntarily, we rolled back and reached where we had started, completing a full circle again. Both of our mouths never leaving their respective prize.
Megan must have gotten more than what she was hoping for from this sequence. And it didn't feel like acting at all.
When we were back on the side where we had started, I got a tap on my shoulder. Was it Mom? Was she asking me to slow down? I slowed my assault on her. On the second tap, I opened my eyes and looked up. Alex was standing near the bed on the side trying to get my attention.
She grinned wide when I saw her and without saying a word she signaled towards the ceiling a couple of times. Time for Flying Crow, I gathered. Did I have the strength? More importantly, did Mom have the strength? We would find out soon enough.
Flying Crow was an advanced technique of sixty-nine. I was supposed to sit on the side of the bed with my feet on the floor and sitting up straight. I was supposed to hold Mom upside down and her pussy in my face and her mouth impaled on my cock. Her legs and feet were supposed to go up towards the roof, one reaching higher than the other. Her lips were to stay on my cock. My grip around her butt was supposed to keep her from tipping off and her hands on the edge of the bed were supposed to give her a slight lift upwards, so that her shoulders aren't pressing way too hard on my thighs. Gravity would not give her enough maneuvering space on my cock.
I was on top of Mom and tried to figure out how to shift. I believed if I let Mom loose now, it would be difficult to get her to do the Flying Crow - given the extraordinary liberties I had already taken with her. I thought it through and started turning; she complied. About 90 degrees later, I was still on top of Mom but we were now perpendicular from where we were, a few moments back. Mom was in another world, or so I thought. She was moaning because I never let my tongue out of her. I drove deeper and more aggressive into her and she quivered with every stroke of my tongue. Her response told me she was going for it.
I rolled sideways from over her and pulled her with me in a sideway Cartesian circle move. I needed to get below her; after one full turn, she was on top of me with her mouth still on my cock. Once she was on top, she slowly took her head off from my cock and I moaned grudgingly.
I was too far into the move to stop, and I used my feet to push downwards, taking her along with me. When my legs were out from the bed until my knee pit, I bent my legs down to touch the floor with my feet. I took Mom's hands in each of my hands and guided them to the corner of the mattress. I couldn't see it well but she could. Her palms stretched wide on the corner of the bed, ready for her push up. Using my feet on the ground as traction and my years of exercising as help, I rose up first from my shoulders and then my abdomen. I took her with me while keeping her on top of me. Briefly, I took the support of my elbows on the bed as I came up, I instinctively put my hand behind Mom's butt, else she'd tip over. I used one elbow to pivot and my right hand held Mom tight around her butt and pulled her into my face. Mom used her hands to push up, whatever she could, as we rose up. Her mouth lost its grip on my cock.
With a little tug and pull, my feet were firmly on the floor, both my hands were holding high on Mom's buns tight, scooping her in an upward motion — pulling her pussy in my face; her pussylips were sealed again with my lips and my tongue naturally found its way inside of her. She hefted up a little to take my dick in her mouth and with little effort, I was back in her mouth. This time it took a mere three-seconds for me to find bottom. She wasn't choking on it but her teeth dug into my cock like crazy. Was she punishing me? It gave me great pain but I soldiered on. I had treasure in my mouth and I wasn't going to let go. I reckoned she was using the teeth to hold on to me as another lever. The final maneuver was to have her legs rise us in the air; one bent slightly and the other going up higher than the first. She didn't need any help with this at all. Megan was going berserk clicking pictures and moved in all directions to capture every possible angle. After about ten minutes, I had Mom quivering frantically and her hands were shaking from all the blood that must have shot to her head and the pressure it must have created on her hands. I didn't look up or ask for Megan's permission to fall back.
I fell back slowly and took Mom with me, on top of me. My back rolled as slow as possible to soften her fall back. I let her lay limp on me. Her teeth had let go of the grip on my cock and her mouth was open and my cock still inside, pushing into the side of her mouth towards her cheek. My mouth had left her pussy when we fell back though it was still within reach. The juices from her pussy were leaking like an open tap. My line of sight, at the time, was limited to her pussy because her legs were on both sides of my head. I didn't mind the view. My eyes soaked in every inch of her pulsing pussy and the pink skin around it to remember it forever and ever. I could see her pussy quivering and the pussy juice leaking slowly from her. Tempted though I was, I tried not to lick her anymore. Her body was limp on top of me, she was probably trying to gather her strength first before moving.
I saw no reason to nudge her to get off from top of me and I brought my hands up on the sides of her legs. Slowly traveling on her skin, towards the insides of her thighs. She must have thought I was going to do something; she jerked a little and rolled off from above me. I kicked myself mentally for spooking her into getting off from riding my chest.
She lay on her back beside me and opened her eyes to see Alex next to us on the side of the bed. I was lying with my feet hanging off the bed. Alex gave Mom a hand and Mom took it. Alex pulled Mom towards herself and slowly Mom got on her knees. She walked on her knees, not leaving Alex's hand. When near the corner of the bed, Mom put her arm around Alex's neck to get up and climbed down the bed. Alex's hand went down around Mom's waist to give her support. And Mom held on to Alex as if she could fall. When she got her footing Mom stood up straight and went for her robe. She turned to look at me when she was trying to pull the robe on her and I was sitting on the edge of the bed trying to figure out what had just happened in my life.
I was scared to look up at Mom and was worried about a lash back. Mom was glaring at me, I could sense it on my skin. She went and sat on the chair. She was still panting as if she had run a couple of miles. Alex picked up her bottle of water and handed it to Mom, which she took started gulping; rivulets of water leaking from her lips and down her neck. Alex pulled out a few tissues and cleaned up the river of water from her neck when Mom stopped gulping the water.
I got up and took my robe, which was on the chair next to her. When I had my robe on, I went a step further and looked at Mom. When she looked up at me, I saw mixed emotions in her eyes. I held out my hand for her, which she took immediately and as she got up she came into my arms. My arms went behind her and pulled her into me and she hugged me tightly. Her arms around my shoulders and mine behind her back. She was understandably overwhelmed with emotions and we hugged tightly for a very long time. No overt moves on either part, we just held each other together for a long time, tight.
Megan finally broke off "Okay you two, come here and see this splendid shot you gave me."
We broke away and looked into each other's eyes and a lot was left unsaid. We were both appreciating the moment.
We walked towards Megan and she titled her camera to show us her best pick, from the last lot she had taken. I couldn't believe we pulled off a splendid shot of the kind that was in front of us. Of all the things in the shot, what caught my eyes distinctively were Mom's legs - not the entanglement of our bodies, not the oral sex. Her legs rose up in the air with an acrobatic finesse and gave an impression of a dancer — carved thighs, toned calves, slim long legs, painted toes, tilted ankles, and one leg bent from the knee.
It was amazing.
Mom looked up to me smiling as if she was pleased with the result as well. I was more than happy.
Shooting for day one was over and we had completed three positions, even while having shot more than three. The staff got busy going about their jobs when they walked in with their accessories. Both Mom and I walked down the stairs to the makeup room. Mom went in first and Alex accompanied her. I went to the bathroom on the ground floor with a raging hard-on that needed to be dealt with. I was so excited about the entire afternoon that it didn't make sense for me to jack off in a bathroom. I went under the shower and cooled off.
By the time I got out of the shower Mom was back in her dress and was chatting with Alex near the stairs. I went into the makeup room and quickly changed into my clothes.
I came out to meet them and took Mom's arm to escort her out from there. I said "Ciao." to Alex.
She replied "Good night, lovers."
Mom looked back at her and could not help but smile. She didn't have a come back for this greeting. Mom simply said "Good night Alex."
Alex started climbing back up the stairs. And about 15 minutes later, she and Megan were packed up and ready to leave. The staff took care of the rest.
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