Cinema Blue: the Beginning

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“It’s Friday night Chris.” Mom was smiling as she said, “You know what that means.”

I nodded and tried to sound excited. “It’s your night to choose the movie.”

Mom laughed. “Don’t sound so excited Chris. We may have different tastes but sometime I may just surprise you.”

I wasn’t betting on it. My tastes ran to things blowing up and nude scenes and Mom preferred movies with subtitles. The two never seemed to meet in the middle, so every Friday night one of us was left trying their best to enjoy whatever the other had chosen.

“So where are we going tonight Mom?”

“We’re going to a place called Cinema Blue. They’re showing a couple of pictures I saw years ago and never got to see on the big screen.”

“I don’t need to wear a tie here do I?”

Mom looked me over with a critical eye. “No, but you might want to upgrade what you’ve got on a little bit.” She stood up then. “Let me get changed and you’ll get an idea, ok?”

“Sounds good Mom.” I watched her walk off and all of the typical thoughts ran through my head. I wondered what country this picture would be from and what language would drive me nuts for two hours. I couldn’t really complain though. Mom had pretended to be interested the week before as the latest action hero fought off terrorists. I owed her as much, so while she changed I mentally prepared myself for a chick flick in a foreign language.

I heard her come back down the stairs and when I turned to see what she was wearing my jaw dropped. I knew she looked good for being almost 40, but the outfit she’d chosen that night showed off a lot more than I was expecting.

Mom had changed into a black blouse that was so sheer I could see the lacy black bra she was wearing clearly. She’d gotten into a skirt I’d never seen before too. It was incredibly short and black leather.

I was speechless, and Mom looked at me for a moment before asking, “What’s the matter? Does this look that bad?”

I could see she was worried and luckily I found my tongue then. “Exactly the opposite Mom. You look fantastic tonight.” I looked down at what I was wearing and realized she was right. “Let me go check out my closet and see what I’ve got.”

Mom smiled and walked to the kitchen to get a glass of wine while I changed. As I got to my room I was wondering what I had in my closet that could even come close to what she was wearing. I looked in the mirror for a moment checking myself out. The hair was trimmed short, and the goatee was perfect. Now all I had to do was match it with my clothes.

I tried a polo shirt first with my jeans. I looked good, but not nearly good enough to match Mom’s look that night. So I went over to my closet and opened it to look inside.

Nothing was catching my eye that night. I looked over everything there twice before a storage bag on one side caught my eye. It also caught my bizarre sense of humor and I smiled to myself as I reached for it.

Inside was a costume from a party I’d went to the year before. I’d been dating a girl named Samantha then and much to my surprise she was a kinky little thing. I’d met her one day working at her parents house with a friend of mine. I was under the bathroom sink flat on my back when I heard the door open.

I glanced down my body and saw an incredible pair of tanned legs walk into the bathroom and then straddle my body. I was intrigued, so I slowly slid out and looked up.

My eyes slid up those legs, slowly taking in the body standing over me. She was wearing a white bikini that worked well with her white blonde hair. Her D cup tits almost slipped out of her top as she bent over smiling and holding out her hand for me to shake.

“Hi. I’m Samantha.”

I gave her my name and we talked for a few minutes before I asked her out. She accepted right away and later that night I found out just how wild she really was. We ended up fucking for hours on an old dirt road nearby.

The summer was pretty much that way every day with her. One night we got invited to a costume party and her idea just blew me away.

“You know how we’re always joking about whips and chains?” I nodded, wondering where she was going with this. “Why don’t we go to the party dressed like that?”

So I stopped at a leather store and picked up some skin tight leather pants and a vest that day. She got a leather bikini so small that she had to be careful when she wore it. If it wasn’t just right, she ended up popping out of it (much to my delight of course).

I grabbed the costume and put it on that night. Reaching up on a shelf I found the bullwhip I’d bought and the spiked collar with the leash on it. I wrapped the whip around my neck and went downstairs to show Mom.

She turned to look at me and did a doubletake. Then she started shrieking with laughter.

“Oh my God Chris! Where the hell did you get that?”

I told her the story and she just shook her head.

“I’ve got to ask Chris. Did that whip ever see any action?”

“No Mom, it didn’t.” I lifted the collar mecidiyeköy escort up and smiled. “This did though.”

I saw her roll her eyes at that and said, “Hey. Don’t make fun of it if you haven’t tried it.”

Mom smiled and stood up. She walked over to the full length mirror in the entryway and said, “Ok then. Let’s try it.”

I walked over and buckled it around her delicate throat. She turned to the mirror and in seconds we were both giggling like idiots.

“I’m sorry Chris. I don’t think leather and spikes are a good look for me.”

I had to agree. It was a joke anyway. “I’m thinking my outfit isn’t going to work either.”

Mom looked me over for a minute and then said, “The pants might. Come with me. I’ve got an idea.”

I followed her back to her room and watched as she rummaged through her closet. She came out with a men’s shirt on a hanger.

“Try this on Chris. Your Dad bought this just before he passed away. It’s actually never been worn which is a shame. It’s silk.”

It was beautiful and the same black as my pants. I. pulled it on and found out Mom was right. It fit perfectly. I walked into the bathroom and tucked it in, then went back into the bedroom with Mom.

“So what do you think Mom?”

“You look good Chris. Really good. With that dark hair and goatee you almost look like someone I’d date.”

I kissed her cheek and said, “Thanks Mom. Ready to go?”

She nodded and we headed out to my car for the drive to the next town. That’s when the dread started again. I really didn’t want to see subtitles all night, but it was Mom’s night to choose.

She directed me to the theatre that night. I noticed a few things that kind of put me off right away. It wasn’t in the best section of town and that was unusual. The places Mom usually dragged me to were the artsy type places, usually in a better section of town.

We finally pulled in across the street from the theatre. I looked up and saw the logo on the end of the small sign out front. It was the movie titles that stopped me in my tracks.

“Deep Throat.”

“The Devil in Miss Jones.”

I turned slowly and looked at Mom. “You’re kidding, right? This has to be the wrong theatre.”

Mom shook her head. “No it’s not. I haven’t seen these two on the big screen. And when I saw they were playing here I thought what the hell?”

“They are classics, but don’t you think it’s going to be strange? Me watching porn with you?”

“I don’t know Chris. You and I are always honest and open with each other when it comes to sex. So I guess I never thought there might be a problem with it.”

Mom was right about that and honestly the thought of sitting in a dark theatre watching porn with my Mom appealed to my kinky side. I wasn’t going to admit that to her though. I had an idea hit me then and I went with it.

“I’ll make you a deal Mom. We’ll go see the show, but I want you to do something for me.”

“And what would that be Chris?”

“Leave your bra and panties here in the car. I want you to have the entire date night/porn theatre experience.”

That raised her eyebrow, but at least she considered it. She shocked me again right then by saying, “Fine. Turn your back for a minute.”

I did and heard rustling in the seat next to me. When I looked back she was just pulling her panties off. They were hooked around one ankle still, and I saw her tug then gently off before tossing both in her purse.

She turned back to me then. “Ok. Let’s go.”

I was speechless again at my first good look at those big tits of hers without a bra. The sheer shirt showed them off perfectly right down to her hard nipples. I swallowed hard and simply nodded.

I followed her to the theatre, my eyes on her ass the entire time. I hadn’t really pictured Mom this way before, much less seen as much as I had that evening. At that point my imagination was running wild, and I could picture Mom in almost any way possible.

The person that sold us the tickets enjoyed the view and we stopped in the lobby. I never knew they sold popcorn at porn theatres, but they did. Then we headed into the darkness inside.

There were people scattered in pairs all over the place and the coming attractions had just started. Mom paused as we looked for someplace to sit, her head turned to the right. I glanced over that way myself and did double take. Two guys were sitting there together. One was leaning back and the second had his head buried in the others lap. I’d never seen guy on guy action before and watching the one suck cock was interesting to say the least. It also let both of us know what we were in for that night.

Mom found a seat and we sat down. I glanced around the theatre before concentrating on Mom’s tits that night. There were couples everywhere it seemed and most of them were already playing with each other. Mom whispered to me then.

“I don’t know what’s going to be more interesting. melikgazi escort The movie or the people watching it.”

I was laser focused on the huge mounds showing through her shirt at that point. I laughed softly when she said that and told her, “I’ll think I’ll concentrate on the people for now.”

“I had the feeling you’d say that.” Mom smiled and asked, “Do you really want any popcorn?”

“I’ll probably pass. Why?”

“Then sit the bucket on the seat next to you. Since you’re checking out my tits, I’ll check out your cock.”

It was becoming an interesting evening at that point. I did what she asked with a smile figuring turn about was fair play.

The coming attractions were filled with exactly that and I got used to watching porn with my Mom rather quickly that evening. We were both stealing glances at each other at that point when someone walking in caught my eye.

“Holy shit. I don’t believe it!”

Mom looked up from my lap. “What’s the matter?”

I nodded at the woman walking in alone. “Unless I miss my guess, that’s my old biology teacher from back in high school.”

Mom turned quickly to look, and the woman turned to glance our way. She did a double take too, then stopped and walked down the aisle we were in.

I watched her make her way over to us amazed at what she was wearing. My former teacher was dressed for fun that night. She had on a wife beater t-shirt and tight shorts that evening. She was braless of course and to be honest I’d never imagined her that way.

My former teacher had tits that looked like soccer balls on her chest. Back in the day she’d shown some cleavage and it never failed. She’d enjoyed being in front of horny young guys and those nipples always managed to make an appearance as she lectured.

That night in the theatre they were on full display. She sat down on the other side of Mom and leaned forward looking my direction.

“Hello Chris. Fancy meeting you here.”

I smiled and said, “Hi Pam. What brings you here this evening?”

She gestured at the screen. “They’re showing a couple of my personal favorites this evening. And I was hoping to find some action this evening.”

“So you’ve been here before?”

“I’m here about ever Friday night.”

Dressed the way she was I could just imagine her and her reason for showing up that way. I was lost in a fantasy at that point so she turned to my Mom and introduced herself. Mom told her her name and didn’t add the fact that she was my Mom luckily. Pam nodded and then the movie started.

We all watched and as I sat there an idea popped into mind. I leaned forward then and put my arm around Mom’s shoulders. She looked up at me with an impish look on her face. “What are you doing?”

“Watch and see. Hopefully I’ll be fulfilling a fantasy.”

My hand gently stroked Mom’s shoulder for a few minutes. Then the first sex scene started. At that point I moved my hand a bit to her right to caress Pam’s shoulder the same way.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a small smile cross Pam’s face. I saw Mom glance over at my roaming hand then so I upped the ante a bit. My trusty right hand paused for a moment on Pam’s shoulder, then started slowly moving downward.

It only took a moment for my hand to reach one of those huge tits, There was bare skin bulging out the side of her wife beater t-shirt, and that passing under my roaming hand made me even harder than I’d been up to that point.

My hand explored my old teachers tits for a moment then slipped inside her shirt to get even better acquainted with them. My palm grazed one of her huge nipples before my fingers went to work on it. Mom watched and finally turned back to whisper to me again.

“Aren’t you the bad boy tonight.”

“You haven’t seen bad yet. But I’ll be glad to show you if you want.”

Mom took that as a challenge. “Go ahead Chris. Show me naughty.”

My hand slowly slipped out of Pam’s shirt and back to Mom’s shoulder. My heart was racing as I slowly let my hand slide down that silk until it was filled with one of Mom’s DD treasures. Mom’s eyes went wide and she gasped softly as my hand roamed over her incredible tits for the first time.

She leaned back over to whisper to me again and her hand fell on my thigh. “Now that’s naughty. Playing with your own Mom’s tits.”

I nodded down at her hand resting on me. “That’s pretty naughty too Mom. At least it could be.”

My other hand came up to Mom’s buttons and started undoing them one by one. When I reached the bottom of her shirt I pulled gently, revealing Mom’s bare tits.

I saw her eyes close briefly and saw Pam taking in the view. Mom’s hand started moving then. She found the bulge my hard cock made in my pants and slowly started stroking it.

Pam was watching of course and when she saw that she stood up. I thought she might be leaving to find some fun of her own, but she surprised me by sliding past Mom and I and meram escort taking the seat on my other side. She got situated and bent over to ask Mom, “Mind if I help out?”

Mom shook her head. “Be my guest.” Before she could move though I looked at Pam and said, “We’ve got to do something first.”

I reached down and pulled her shirt up revealing those tits I’d thought about for so long. I saw Mom smile. She knew what was going on in my mind and removed her hand letting Pam take over.

My old teachers hand slid across my cock a few times before she finally went for my zipper. That was kicking things up a notch, and I was curious as how my Mom would react to the situation.

I looked over at Mom as Pam got my pants undone and reached inside. She pulled out my rock hard 9 inches and smiled. Mom was watching, her eyes focused on my old teacher as she stroked my shaft in the dark theatre.

Pam looked up and saw her. I almost went into shock as I heard Pam ask, “Want to join me? I’m sure there’s enough here for two.” Both of them had been stroking me of course, but two women at once? That was a new one when for me.

Mom had a questioning look on her face. I shrugged and nodded slightly as if to say “It’s up to you.” Finally her hand reached out to join Pam’s stroking my shaft.

I was in heaven then. Two busty women that I’d fantasized about were sitting next to be jerking me off together. I watched as their hands traveled up and down caressing my length as a team that evening. Both of them had the same look on their faces; they were horny as hell and having fun.

Pam was the one to take things further though. She leaned over and whispered something to my Mom right then. Mom nodded excitedly then let go of my shaft. Pam shifted then so her mouth was by my ear.

“Do you remember your last year in high school Chris? You were talking my class and you were fucking off basically. You didn’t really need the credits and you didn’t care about the grade. Remember that?”

I did, and I nodded. She was right. I’d just turned 18 and was an arrogant prick basically. I was killing time simply because I needed to be there.

“Remember the meeting in my office about that?”

“I do. You wanted to know what you could do to help me pass that class. You’d do anything. I believe your exact words were anything at all.”

She’d been wearing a white dress that day and her nipples were plain to see. They were hard and I could see the nice dark color right through the dress and bra she wore. I was rock hard that day just looking at them up close for a change.

“That day Chris I was hoping you’d tell me you wanted me to do this.”

She shifted again and then leaned over to wrap her tongue around the head of my cock. I moaned softly as she parted her lips then, sucking me right in.

I leaned back slightly and rested my hand on her head as my former teacher gave me the blowjob of my life. I looked over at Mom then and saw she was playing with her nipples while she watched the scene beside her. I wasn’t even going to resist that night. My left hand went to Pam’s ass and my right slipped up Mom’s thigh slowly, finally finding it’s way under her skirt. I was glad I’d had her take off her panties because my trusty fingers found her hot pussy then. Her legs spread for me and two fingers plunged right in.

None of us cared at that point how much of a show we were putting on for anyone else. What was happening between the three of us seemed to be going on all over the theatre that night. There were guys with guys and guys with women all over having fun in the dim light as classic porn ran on the screen.

Mom’s body was shaking when Pam stopped sucking my cock. She looked up and smiled seeing my hand moving under Mom’s skirt. She reached over then, placing her hand on my arm. That made me curious, so I stopped my exploring hand waiting to see what she had in mind.

She motioned for Mom to lean over and I saw her whisper something in her ear. Mom nodded and smiled then removed my fingers and hand.

I watched as she stood and started to move toward Pam. As she started to slide by me I thought I was going to get some closeup girl on girl action. She stopped in front of me though and that’s when I realized what was going to happen.

Pam held my cock at just the right angle while Mom lifted her skirt and took a seat on my lap. I felt my shaft slip right in, sliding deep into her hot wet pussy. Mom let out a soft moan as I stuffed her full of cock. Then she started slowly riding me.

Pam watched with a small smile then leaned back to me. Her lips brushed my ear as I heard her whisper, “I’ve never seen a Mother and son fuck before.”

I didn’t panic right away. I turned to her and whispered, “You know who she is then?”

Pam nodded. “I haven’t seen her since you were a freshman, but yes I do.”

I noticed she was watching Mom intently. She couldn’t really see my cock plunging into her due to her skirt, but her open shirt gave Pam a good view of her tits bouncing as she rode me. Pam leaned away from me to watch, finally reaching out to cup one of Mom’s tits in her small hand. I heard Mom gasp as she did, and the question I had running through my head had to be answered then.

I motioned her back to me and asked, “So is this what you do here on Friday nights Pam? Meet up with horny couples?”

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