A Hotel Error Pt. 03

by greytonesandredlights

story tags: mother_son, group, gangbang, mother, taboo, son,
older_woman, milf, big_tits, non_concent

https://www.literotica.com/s/a-hotel-error-pt-03


https://www.literotica.com/s/a-hotel-error-pt-03

Eric plans a surprise gangbang for his hot mother.

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Places and names are purely coincidental. No minors under 18 engage in
sexual activities in this story. With that out of the way here we go...

Chapter 1 PANDORA'S BOX.

Once again, that hint of Spanish blood showed through in my mother
despite being mostly German and French as a firm round ass. The red
lace lingerie clung to her wide hips and narrow waist as she posed in
Sally's latest catalogue, teasing the viewers of few parts that were
hidden beneath.

At her request, she had the top half of her face hidden by the fold of
a page, a clipping of another photo or cut from the camera angle. Along
with her were the owners of the lingerie and swim line Sally and her
daughter Ellaine.

While I stared at mom's body on the page, I admired Sally's body too.
An attractive mother of two with a fitness model's body. If it wasn't
for knowing her as Concernedmother045 I never would have known she was
also fucking her son. Just like the thousands of other viewers who
looked at the three beautiful women showing off lingerie and swimwear.

But unlike Sally and her son, my mother and I returned home from our
bonding road trip, where we agreed we had our fun and life should
return to normal. The obvious reasons being my half siblings and her
marriage with George. But true to Sally's advice, our core relationship
pulled us through and we were stronger because of it.

We had a confusing situation, we cheated on George, but I was her son.
I was our home wrecker or was mom? It was probably me. None of it made
much sense to either of us. On top of it, George wasn't fucking her so
make of it you will. It was just something we felt would be best if it
was left in the city and never happened again.

To help mom I started working at her gym and supplement store. We would
spend all day together and returned to the same home. We had our
disagreements, but we always worked it out after a short time, unlike
years before.

She and George seemed to drift further apart. It didn't help George was
pinching pennies wherever he could and mom's gym, which was dying a
slow death, was an obvious place to start. George saw it as the best
place to make the largest savings, or a way to increase the households
earning power with a job.

She didn't disagree with him. Selling the store and getting a job
seemed the logical choice. Jerry was George's boss for 20 years and
owner of the local pharmacy. He offered to buy her inventory and store,
but when he offered a job at his son's new gym as an instructor, mom
lost it.

She and George didn't speak for a week and mom became more determined.
Putting up sales, offering memberships deals, posting daily on social
media, even hosting her own workout classes. In the end, mom's past
fame couldn't compete with the large box store across town or the
workout facility and sporting store next to it. It was a large amount
of effort for a small gain.

But it wasn't just mom's store, it was all of downtown. A lot of the
old store owners were on the town council, but as they sold their
businesses, they didn't care what happened and allowed Jerry in with
his big box store, killing off the same people they sold their shops
to.

Mom's determination faltered when Beth told her she was closing her
doors. Every reason Beth had for shutting down was true for mom's store
as well. Only mom had a mortgage and not a lease.

The thing about our core relationship was it had already turned sexual
once. In that dark moment with no direction, we lost ourselves. In the
storage room, in the middle of the afternoon while no one was in the
store.

Maybe it would have been the last time, just as we had promised four
months earlier. But we had accidentally made a sex tape on mom's
security system. It would exist for only 48 hours then vanish, wiped
out by a mundane recording of the store.

Which was a shame. The way she moved and twisted on top of me would
have made an amazing porn video. To see the way her muscles flexed and
her hourglass figure gyrated, it was more erotic than actually fucking
her. Even her light brunette hair bouncing in the small of her back
made me hard as I watched the recording.

The years of figure skating grace and exotic dance made for a show many
people would pay to see. Only they wouldn't know it was her son she was
fucking.

After she showed me her discovery, we laughed about it. But within 48
hours we had a second one, ensuring a sex tape existed for a few more
days, this time in the office. We had opened Pandora's Box and our
promise of abstinence wasn't just broken, we outright trampled it into
the ground.

By the following Monday, things had changed because of it. As if a
burden had been removed from our household. With mom's smile back, it
was like our whole lives were back to normal. Penny and David were
preparing for their day in class, plus Penny was stressing over prom.
George did his best to ignore everything and read his fly-fishing
magazine at the breakfast table.

Mom wore a short light blue satin robe that morning. Her belt was tight
around her waist and showed her hourglass figure. She hummed and smiled
to herself as she prepared breakfast. I watched David to see if he
would react. Either he didn't or he was stealing glances of her bare
legs.

Penny didn't look up from her phone long enough to notice the
difference but mom's good mood was contagious. By the time she ushered
the others out the door they headed off to school and work on a Monday
with a smile.

Before Penny and David could reach the sidewalk, mom turned and gave me
a smile. "Hey, did you give that website any more thought? Because I
couldn't help myself and made a model account. You only need a single
video with ten thousand views to start earning ad revenue"

I set my coffee cup down on the table and looked into her eyes. "You
made an account at a porn site?"

She set a stack of dirty dishes down and smoothened out a dish towel on
the island. Her cheeks turned a shade redder and a grin spread across
her face, "Um actually, I already sort of posted a video."

My stomach turned and I blurted out in a loud whisper, "Of us?"

"No!" she shook her head. "No, I changed my mind about the security
camera. Instead, I used my phone, kept my face out of the shot and used
one of Beth's toys." She laughed, "I have thirty-eight fans with 8,000
views already. Now I'm curious how much a person can earn with this."

I stared at her in an attempt to tell if she was joking or being honest
about her entering the world of porn. I too wanted to show off a bit,
again to catch up on what I thought was lost time, but to do it with my
own mother?

"What?" she laughed. She walked over to the table and sat on the edge
with one cheek. Her toned thigh broke through her robes and exposed her
bare skin to the very edge of her pantie line. "It's easy to do. In an
hour I had my own video. I filmed myself with just my cell phone, did
some editing and posted it. We can film it, edit our faces or wear
ballroom masks. No one would know just like now. I'd just be a milf
getting fucked by her young stud."

"You're really serious about making these?"

Mom let out a laugh and shook her head, "Well we're already fucking and
George..." she shrugged her shoulders and crossed her arms, "I don't
know, it seems exciting something new for a change. It'll be like when
we had our first breakfast after your first blowjob and when we were
racing away from that little hotel." She covered her face with both
hands and laughed.

Her eyes turned lusty and she touched the back of my hand. "Plus, you
once said maybe you could do porn. Remember someone once told you, you
have a giant hard cock?" she smirked.

I smirked to myself and thought of the video and her idea. It was
different watching her. Part of me even wanted to show off the woman I
was fucking, plus my own hard earned body. Maybe it was the cunt tease
in me, which I seemed to get from mom. Or the three days of no sex
surrounded by a sexual mother and half-sister I couldn't take my eyes
off of lately. Either way, I wanted to blurt out "Yes!" but held back.

"Do you want some practice before we go to work?" Mom motioned to the
hallway with her eyebrows and a grin.

My cock was hard thinking about her all morning. In fact it had been
hard just watching her move and get the others out the door. I nodded
my head and she grabbed my hand like a schoolgirl and led me to her
room.

Her room was the master bedroom, with a queen bed and a big fluffy pale
blue comforter. She had an on suite bath with a small walk-in closet.
It would be the first time we could fuck in private with a bed since
the hotel. She was giddy and giggly as she led me to the side of the
bed.

My stomach turned and my nerves were as bad as if I was going to fuck
her for the first time again.

She grabbed her phone, pulled up the camera and set it on the end table
facing the bed.

"Now? You mean that kind of practice" I said.

She gave me a huge smile and nodded her head, "yeah," she shook her
hands, "nervous?"

"I think so," I said.

"Me too, but I think it's just the excitement," she chuckled and tried
to untie her robes with shaky fingers. She let the knot go and pulled
me in for a hug, running her hands up my back. Our bodies pressed into
each other. Her firm, wide hips rubbed my erection and she ground her
pelvis into mine.

We caressed and held each other for a few seconds before she kissed my
neck and collarbones. "We can test the waters with a short one. Now get
ready to fuck me hard, it's our debut."

The initial nervousness had gone after she rubbed her body on me,
replaced with lust. I gave her an approving moan as her torso swayed
and slithered side to side. With each pass, her hips rubbed on my cock.
"Hmmm fuck me with your nice big cock." with one hand she pushed me
back and untied her belt.

Mom nibbled her lower lip as she rolled her shoulders back and let the
robes slip from her shoulders. Before it fell off her hanging arms, she
caught it and threw the robes to the corner of the bed. She had a flesh
coloured pair of lace lingerie. The low cut waist showed her hip bones
and hugged the contours of her round, shapely ass.

Her stomach had the faint outline of abs, with an hourglass shaped
outline at the sides. A pleasant improvement from all the extra classes
she hosted. I pulled my shirt over my head and flexed my torso to show
off my abs and chest. If people were going to see it, I figured I might
as well make the most of our first video. The sight of my body made her
smile and she licked her lips.

Mom crawled onto the bed with her ass in the air and waited for me. She
watched over her shoulder while I lowered my cargo shorts over my
waist, revealing my erection for her and the camera. She gave me a
devilish little smile and wiggled her ass for me. Camera or not, I was
going to fuck her. I wanted to fuck her harder than in the hotel that
night.

The camera showed my chest and abs with my erect penis behind her. The
way she knelt on the bed, her breasts hung down and showed her
cleavage. What it did not show was the amazing waist and wide hips with
a defined spinal ridge along her long, beautiful back.

The desires of my cock made me forget the camera and thousands of
potential viewers. I became lost in the beauty of the goddess I was
about to please. I wasted no time and jerked her lace panties down to
her knees. With a gasp, she threw her head back as I buried my face in
her ass and ran my tongue over her slit.

Her pussy lips were soaked from her lust and needed no help. The idea
of fucking on camera had her so hot I didn't need to do much more than
fuck her. I stood up and guided my cock into her.

With her face down in a doggy position, my full length slid inside.
Expecting some resistance, I was caught off guard when I sunk in all
the way and had to support myself on her hips and back. My hips slapped
into her firm ass and made a loud slap sound.

She let out a squeal of pleasure and I couldn't help but release a howl
of pleasure as her warm wet insides flexed over my whole shaft. In the
camera I could see her mouth open wide and she gripped the comforter.
We paused and she let out a devious little laugh as she caught her
breath.

"Wow," she said.

Overcome with pleasure, my body pulled away from her to rub its cock on
the pleasurable thing it had found. Eager myself, I gave it what it
wanted and plunged myself back into the silky hole.

Mom's mouth fell open and her breasts swung up in an arch. The tight
muscles around her wide hips and ass shuddered from the impact and her
breath was taken away. I didn't want her to recover, I wanted her to
beg for a break.

With both hands on her shoulders, I pulled her into my waist hard. Her
long hair draped over her right shoulder and strands of wild hair
covered her face. In the camera's view, each hit made her breasts and
hair swing wildly.

In to it now, I wanted the entire world to see how I fucked. How I
could service a mature, beautiful woman like her. My hands slid down
her back to the clasp of her bra and tore it free. The small metal
clips pulled apart and she looked back at me with a half furious, lusty
glare.

With one hand on the side of her hipbone and the other on her shoulder,
I slammed my cock into her. She let out a moan and reached back to grab
my hand on her hip. Using the force of my thrust, I pulled her up by
the shoulder to give the viewers a full view of her stomach, breasts
and thighs.

Her broken bra fell from her body and the straps caught on her wrist
and elbow. Her large globes of soft flesh hung like fruit free of its
restraints. She threw the bra to the side of the bed and tried to fall
forward on all fours.

But I wouldn't let her. I held her in place as I rolled my hips up into
the underside of her ass. Her stomach tightened and her ass rippled out
to the sides with each thrust. It was like a game of how much I could
distort her body and make her moan for the camera.

Her light brown hair covered her face and chest in a mess of wild
strands. She tried to keep them out of her face, but with the constant
assault, all she could do was hang on and breathe between strokes.

Her grip tightened on my hand and she let out a high pitch squeal. The
muscles in her back flexed and her stomach sucked in. Then she slumped
forward with all her weight. Before she landed face first on the bed
she caught herself with quivering arms.

I sunk myself deep inside of her and took my first break.

"Oh fuck!" she gasped and twisted her hands in the comforter.

Sweat dripped down my chest and landed on the back of her ass. We
huffed in unison while I gathered up her hair in one hand to give the
camera a full view of her low hanging breasts.

The walls of her vagina pulsed around my cock and my hips twitched up
to grind my cock deeper inside.

"Wow," she laughed and let out a deep breath.

But I wasn't done with her. I pulled her hair back like the reins of a
horse and held her hips in place with my left hand. Steering her body,
I lowered her towards the bed just enough to make her long nipples
touch the fluffy, cool comforter.

Her eyes closed tight and she let out a long moan as her nipples grazed
the fabric. With the sound of pleasure, I was off to fuck her again. I
watched the camera carefully, guiding her with each thrust to swing her
nipples just over the tops of the comforter.

It was a precision fucking, not our previous marathon wild fucking.
This time, I could feel the insides of her body tighten and twitch with
each stroke. Her silky insides milking me to my orgasm. She tingled
inside and gripped the comforter with both hands. Her mouth hung open,
but no sound came out. Then in a big gasp of air, she took a deep
breath and continued moaning.

The sight of her body from all angles and the feeling of her pulsing
inside was too much. In a final stroke I let out a loud moan and pulled
her tight into my cock. She swallowed hard and arched her back so her
body could accept my sperm. But she was weak and without my grip on her
shoulders, fell away from me.

My knees hit the edge of the mattress, preventing me from following
her. Before she pulled me out, I swung one leg over the top and laid
down on her. The added weight broke her strength and she collapsed
facedown into the bed.

Like a victorious beast, I arched my back and lifted my chin high,
driving my cock as deep into her as I could. The warm pleasure of my
cum left my tight testicles in a wave and flowed through my cock. I let
out a moan into the ceiling that echoed down the hall.

Mom moaned into the comforter and twisted her hands up into a tight
ball. I knew I had a full load of sperm for her. I imagined the surge
of white cum entering her, filling her insides with thick white cum. My
body tightened a second time. I looked down to admire her shoulder
blades and my own cock disappearing between her round beautiful
buttocks.

My abs and torso tightened to curl my hips up into her, my pelvic bone
crushed her ass muscles out around the edges, desperate to drive
deeper. But no matter how much I tried, I couldn't. Not that it would
matter, as the tip of my cock already touched the end of her.

I moaned for her as my hips quivered, letting her know her body gave me
carnal pleasure in return. My testicles tightened and relaxed, pumping
the last of my cum into her. The final few strokes were by instinct
alone, the body's built-in program to ensure all sperm was deposited
into the bred female.

Exhausted, I rolled over and flopped down on my back beside her. My
soaked cock grew limp and slumped over the side of my hip. She lifted
her head and propped herself up on one elbow.

She took several deep breaths in and laughed, "What was that?"

I gave her a smile and put my hand on her wet hot thigh.

"Mom!" Penny yelled and slammed the front door.

Mom's face dropped and we bolted off the bed, she grabbed her panties
around her knees and pulled them up. She nearly stumbled when her feet
hit the floor, but the surge of adrenaline kept her standing.

"I was halfway to school when I realized I didn't have my gym bag. Do
you know where it is? I've got practice right after school today." She
called out.

Mom threw her robes over her shoulders and covered herself up without
her belt. I held my breath and grabbed my clothes off her floor.

Mom fixed her hair over one messy shoulder and rushed out the door.
"Penny hi! I left it by the back door next to the dryer. Yes, right
there, that one."

"Are you okay? You're out of breath?" Penny said.

My stomach turned inside out and I scrambled to pull my shorts and
shirt back on.

"Yeah, just been running up and down the stairs. I'm late getting in
the shower." mom said and closed the door.

"I thought you already showered? Okay, I found it. Thanks mom." Penny
said.

"No, that must have been your father or Eric, okay you got it? See you
when I get home tonight." Mom said.

The front door slammed shut and mom crept back inside. She covered her
chest and laughed, "We have to be way more careful than that next
time."

She still wants a next time? I thought to myself. I probably should
have said what I thought out loud, but I was afraid of losing what we
had and just nodded my head.

Mom brushed back her hair and walked over to her phone. Her robes
opened, revealing a glistening body, erect nipples and cum running down
her thighs for the camera. She grabbed her phone and shut the recording
off.

She held the phone in front of her chest. I sat on the bed, still naked
and admired her body through the opening that showed her stomach and
navel with her inside thighs. Her sheer robes hid her full breasts, but
the two erect nipples showed through.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to, it can be just ours."
she said.

Like hell, I put my soul into that performance. Not only did I want her
to see it on her site, but I imagined Nikki seeing it and fantasising
over some anonymous cock she could have had, Beth too, and Karen from
Mom's gym members. Then a nagging thought entered my mind, 'You're
making porn with your mother... your mother.'

A Hotel Error Pt. 03

by greytonesandredlights (UID 5057232)

https://www.literotica.com/s/a-hotel-error-pt-03

Eric plans a surprise gangbang for his hot mother.

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I tried not to dwell on the final thought and blurted out, "we're just
playing the game. I'm okay if we do this, it's kind of like the open
windows at the hotels."

Mom gave me a dirty grin. "That turned you on too?"

CHAPTER 2, BOILING A FROG

They say a frog placed in water and heated to a boil will adjust,
remaining in the water until it's too late. True or not, when it comes
to humans, we often mentally sit in a pot of boiling water. But unlike
that frog who in reality jumps out, we don't and instead we rationalize
the rising temperature. We convince ourselves it's okay, especially
when it's fun, even a little naughty.

Our first video "Fucking My Stud After my Family Leaves" didnt just get
a few thousand views it sky rocketed over half a million. Along with
it, mom's enthusiasm for her new hobby, a second income stream and my
education into digital online marketing.

To my horror, mom left in the end as we scrambled to get dressed after
Penny announced herself. But mom may be a marketing genius, the fans
believed she was a real mother, fucking a young stud because of it.
Until I watched it, I hadn't noticed she wore her thick wedding band
throughout the video. Which only added more realism to it for both the
fans and myself.

The comments below were filled with, "I need a stud like that.",
"HOT!!", "More", "Do you fuck fans?" But it wasn't just the comments
that hooked us. In fifteen minutes and a few hours of editing, she
earned enough to pay the store's utility bills for the month.

The following month she had lights, an entry level camera and a tripod.
Our videos improved, which brought in more fans, which brought in more
money, which improved editing and filming gear. Mom also bought exotic
ballroom masks, which removed the need to blur out our faces and
allowed the fans to see our facial expressions. Immediately we saw a
jump in numbers.

Not only did we earn a surge of money on new videos, but older ones
kept generating views which kept growing larger and larger as our
numbers went up.

It was simple to tape ourselves fucking at first, but the more fans we
attracted, the better quality they demanded. Mom was natural at it. She
could pause and change camera positions, then keep fucking as if
nothing happened. A slight annoyance to me, but it was beginning to be
just business and the idea of her being my mother was washed away.

After a while coming up with titles and descriptions becomes the hard
part, there's a real art to picking what thumbnail works best. But
really with mom's body, all we had to do was make sure it showed her
off fucking and people would click on it.

My own personal channel proved much more difficult, a spin off so to
speak. It paled in comparison to moms and I had way more trolls than
hers. But they just drove me to work out harder and invest in even more
supplements.

Which had added benefits and some disadvantages, such as hot flashes, a
$200 monthly bill in supplements and fucked up dreams. I once dreamt I
fucked my best friend's shoulder blades and cam on his neck hair. But
my muscles were larger, my cock turned rock hard in a moment's notice
and I fucked like a crazed bull. Which actually benefited mom more than
me. As a result, our videos stopped getting camera changes for a while.

Mom laid on her back in the small twin bed we had set up at the back of
the store. Her legs were up around my shoulders and I held onto her
thighs. We looked each other in the eyes, our faces hidden to even each
other. She could have been any other woman other than my mother which
helped us forget our true relation to each other.

She wore a black mask with large black feathers at the side. Fake
diamonds surrounded her eyes. Her beautiful brown eyes looked up at me
through the eyeholes. I wore my favourite mask, a silver expressionless
roman mask with the bottom half removed and enlarged eyes. It was me
who 3D sculpted it and printed it on a 3D printer I bought, mostly from
paranoia of wanting an untraceable mask.

The cords in the side of her neck strained and she pressed her head
back into the pillow. "Oh Fuck! Stop, you're too deep!" Her nails dug
into my forearms and chest.

But I couldn't stop, my testicles tightened and my orgasm came on. I
held her tight and flexed my muscles for the camera. She winced and
gasped for air. I could see the panic in her eyes as she tried to
inhale. She slapped my chest and grabbed a handful of my pec.

The pain of her nails and my orgasm made me moan like an animal and
squeeze her legs tight into my torso.

With a burst of air she let out a moan and cried out, "Oh god!" she
caught her breath as my cum poured into her quivering vagina.

With all my cum emptied into her I let her legs go and she wrapped them
around my waist. Physically exhausted from my performance, I let myself
fall onto her and rested my forehead on hers. We panted in tandem,
inhaling one another's hot breath.

She held onto me as I rested my weight over her, crushing our sweaty
bodies together. "Happy birthday," I said.

She laughed and rubbed the muscles in my back with her hands. Against
the rules of Purple's manual Sally had sent us she smiled and kissed me
on the lips. Her tongue lashed out and slid inside to touch the tip of
mine.

We hadn't kissed for months after reading the small red manual with no
ISBN number, a deceptive title and small golden dove in the bottom left
corner. Inside it was filled with poorly written pages detailing the
amateur art of a community art gallery from a town no one heard of
which was spelt wrong on the title.

"Community Art of Sprigland" was a cryptic rule book for people like
us. Sally said it was written by another woman she knew who went by the
name of Purple. It was her who had inspired her to make her own blog.

The manual made the owners feel like they belonged to a secret club,
when flipped like a flip book the art pieces spelt M-O-T-H-E-R-S and
T-A-B-O-O. It was Purples' hope that if anyone should spot a book and
say 'Mother's taboo', they would be connected through an unspoken bond.

"You're a week too early. It's next week." She said.

I knew that, but she didn't know I knew that. In fact, I had a surprise
for her and the fans. "Shit, I thought it was today." I said.

She rolled her eyes and laughed, "You're lucky we're not married, then
I'd really be pissed." Lost in thought, she traced the veins in my
forearm with her fingertips. Massaging and moving the veins side to
side.

We stayed connected for as long as my cock stayed hard. When it became
limp, I stood up from the bed and helped mom to her feet. With the
removal of our masks, we returned to being mother and son. It was a tip
we sent on for Sally, who said she too tried it with great success. The
tip even made it into her blog and forum. It even earned mom a personal
first name only introduction from Mrs Purple, Lisa.

"Okay, we better clean up and get the gym opened up. We ran a bit
longer than I planned for." she looked down at my cock and smiled. She
wrapped her hand around it and gave it a tug and stroke. "Mmm wish we
could just do a road trip again."

"You should look into other courses you need driving too," I said and
gave her a wink. She smiled back at me and walked away.

I wiped my cock with a wet towel and watched her ass and waist sway
side to side as she walked off into the showers naked. Recently, the
gym had become more of a porn studio than a gym. Memberships were down,
along with sales. To George's disbelief, mom's revenue kept steady. It
was almost like he was rooting for it to fail.

But it wasn't just holding, mom actually had to launder the profits of
our videos, not from the government but his watchful eye. Buying our
supplements in cash at full retail, surprise freebies for customers
which we paid for later out of the cash.

She also hired me as full time, but I spent half my day working out.
She said it was an investment. Mom also billed out a lot of imaginary
private clients for personal training. She was paying taxes twice to
commit some weird twisted fraud that benefited the government just to
ward off Georges nagging.

As the supplements sold, swimwear and lingerie made by a brand called
"Sally's Swim and Lingerie" filled the racks. George didn't pay much
attention to the catalogue, with Sally posing in lingerie and swimsuits
when mom showed it to him, but it vanished shortly after David came
home from school.

Sally was amazing, built like a fitness model who had a narrow waist
and thick full thighs. She had no shame in modelling her own products
alongside her daughter Ellaine. From time to time I wondered to myself
if she was also fucking her brother. She even inquired if mom would be
interested in a modelling job herself.

Before the first customer came in, Mom had already finished editing the
video and stared at the screen.

Mom bit her lower lip and tapped the keyboard with her nails. We stared
at the blinking cursor and I said. "Just name it. Stud fucks his
birthday milf."

Mom sucked her lower lip in further and typed, "40 year old mother gets
a birthday fuck from her stepson."

Before I could protest, she hit enter. The page turned black and
flashed video uploading. My stomach sank and my lips parted. "What are
you doing?"

"No one will know. You've been a delivery boy, a student, a tinder
date, a peeping tom. The funny thing is we're sort of telling the truth
this time and no one will believe us." she laughed.

I stared at the thumbnail of her kneeling on the bed, her abs flexed
with her arms held back by me. Her breasts dangled in front of her in
full view of the camera. Like a teaser, half her face was exposed, just
enough to show her open mouth as I first entered her. Above it "40 year
old mother gets a birthday fuck from her stepson." She was right. It
was like we were confessing and no one would believe it.

"I've been thinking. I think it's time we change up the channel, do
more roleplaying, try different locations or even do a hotel road trip
like you said? It just seems like we need something different after
making almost sixty videos, and most of them are filmed here." She
said.

"The Fans loved the DP video. But they got a little upset it was just a
silicone dummy on the bottom." I said.

She looked at the closed door behind me to the small storage room.
"Yeah, views dropped off once the "second" guy showed up. Oh well, paid
for the doll. And you got another first." She covered her mouth and
shook her head. "But you are not going back there again. I thought I
was going to split."

My cheeks grew red but secretly my pride swelled up inside. "So what
other changes can we do? That's not the location. Fans have been asking
for an extra to join in." I said.

Mom bit her lower lip and studied my face then the screen. "An extra as
in Beth?"

I looked at mom, "Well I wouldn't complain, but how would we invite her
into this? Hey Beth, Eric and I were thinking we could make promo
videos for your toys like Sally and Ellaine do with their lingerie." I
joked.

Mom gave me a smirk, "no nothing like that. Use your little channel and
inquire later that you could use a first female male couple video.
Plus, you'll get a boost your numbers."

"Ah, well there's also the other way too and we find a not silicone
second for you." I said. My stomach felt like a lump and I held my
breath after saying it.

We had done more than a few double penetrations and our entire channel
was pretending to be with other people than ourselves. When she donned
her mask she was Alexia and I was any number of other men but Eric. But
on screen, I never had a name. I was a faceless individual who showed
up to fuck the married and bored house wife Alexia.

Mom's smile vanished and she looked over my chest and stomach. Her lips
parted and she bit the inside of her lip. Lost for a moment, her eyes
stared through me.

Had I made a judgement error? The longer she remained silent, the
tighter the knot grew in my stomach until words fell out of my mouth,
"Or we could film you at amateur strip clubs, do a tour or whatever
they do."

Mom covered her face and laughed, she flopped back in her office chair.
"Become a travelling stripper fucking fans on the side, to supplement
my failing gym. George would love that." She gave me a grin and lifted
her foot up to my crotch, "mmmmm I guess there would be a lot of hotel
time with my cameraman." She smiled and let her foot down as my cock
hardened in my pants.

Her eyes stared through my stomach once more as her toes caressed the
top of my foot and shin. She sighed and said, "Maybe it would be too
much of a risk, unless we spotted another couple with the red book,
because Lisa and Sally said there are others. We just haven't met
anyone yet."

"I suppose that's an option. Do as she said and leave the book out on
display." I said.

Mom tapped her index nail on her front teeth and looked up at me, "Do
you think Beth knows? Because Sally spoke with her on stocking swimwear
before she closed her gym. You still play games with Reg, did he
ever...?" she shrugged her shoulders and tilted her head to the side.

I chuckled, "Given the chance, I think Reg would fuck anything. I guess
he gets to try all kinds of male masturbators for research that his mom
and another woman is designing. Her name is Brianna over in Northview
Peaks, definitely has a crush on her. Probably like the crush he has on
you. You know he asks about you from time to time."

Mom blushed at the mention of another young guy crushing on her. "Beth
mentioned her, The Secret Drawer. Kind of made me question officially
going erotic adult store for this location, George would flip though."
Mom said. She huffed and nibbled on the top of her finger. Her eyes
drifted off the screen that displayed our fans and recent videos. "Okay
we'll give it thought, I kind of like your stripper idea. Maybe I
should hold a class here, get someone in from out of town, quiz them a
little bit."

CHAPTER 3, CHANGE

Change can make the mundane exciting. Like everything that grows older,
the mundane becomes the norm. Eventually, the norm turns into a single
day stretched over decades. The past month was anything but mundane,
but not for the reasons I had fantasized about.

Making porn with a family member was a bit like selling drugs. It
starts out small and you can spend the cash easily on small items,
things you wouldn't normally buy with your tight budget. But if you
catch a few breaks, you have to get inventive on how to spend it or
where to hide it.

Mom created a small company, Alexia's erotic studio and paid me out as
a contractor for production and film editing. That way if anyone came
around we just had a creepy business relation, not an actual incest
acting position. It wasn't millions of dollars but mom had to hide the
sudden influx of $40k without admitting it came from ad revenue on a
porn site. Which George might want to see.

When our mundane exterior view of family life changed, it wasn't even
me and mom's secret but Georges' secret that did it.

Mom slammed her hands down on the kitchen counter, "You bought what!"

George ran his hands through his hair and stammered, "It was a sure
deal, Benjamin said it would protect us from inflation and all our
savings would be safe. So I moved our money into bitcoin,"

"How much?" mom growled.

"Ben kept saying buy the dip it's going bounce back even stronger and
you'll miss it again like 2019. We did everything right, but then
another dip happened and another and it wouldn't stop. But he said it's
going to come up, we'll get the kids college money back and it'll be
all good again. We just need time." George said.

"Do I have enough to get upgrading this year in college?" Penny kicked
at the wood flooring with her toes and folded her slender arms over her
chest.

Penny wore her old school sweat pants, dark blue pants with our white
school initials across the ass. Nikki used to protest them being on the
ass, she thought it was immoral to have them draw the attention to a
woman's ass. But my sister could wear it better than she did. Her
slender build and small white t-shirt made her ass look larger with the
initials on it.

The German side of her showed through much more on her than mom, with a
sharp nose, hazel eyes and blond hair. Her skin was lighter than moms
but she had the same large eyes and chiselled chin.

George let out a sigh, "I had to keep buying, when it bounces back and
goes up like Ben says we have enough to pay all of your schooling and
the last of the mortgage, plus we have our savings back with extra."
George said.

It took a second or two for the fuse to hit mom, but that silent
awkward second or two lasted for ages. "Fucking hell George! All of it,
what is with your god damn love of those fucking Smiths. First you
think your gay and now this!" mom screamed. Mom's face turned neutral
and the room went silent.

All of us stood in silence. Prior to the multiple bombs, it was an
innocent family discussion of colleges and funding. It was like we were
shell-shocked, sea sick and being lost rolled up into one big pill.
Above us, the hum of a fluorescent light in the kitchen was the only
sound the house made.

It began so innocently by Penny announcing she needed just one class
for upgrading at the local college and didn't want to use her student
loan for it. George was oddly resistant to the idea and since I was a
"lost cause" I gave in to George's original request and offered my
remaining portion to Penny, I may have added a "fuck it" after breaking
rule #9, but I didn't think it would make the whole place fall in.

Although it's hardly fair to blame just my comment when the stage was
set during the end of the pandemic and the continued frenzy of crypto
investing.

"You're gay?" Penny whispered.

Mom lowered her head and leaned on the kitchen island. "Fuck, I'm sorry
it just came out," she muttered.

George looked like he was either going to melt into the floor or
implode. Either way things started making sense, at least from my
fucked up point of view. The only way our family could get worse was if
David admitted he was secretly married to a goat.

I pointed a finger in George's direction, "The eyes," I said in a low
voice.

"What?" he said.

"I just never acce..." I stopped myself at the sight of David and
Penny. To me George was George, but to them he was dad.

Penny looked whiter than she normally was, her lips had lost their
colour and she looked back and forth between mom and George. Both their
futures and safe zone were shattered in the last five minutes.

"Are you two getting divorced?" she said.

Mom and George looked at each other. Mom shook her head and ran her
hands through her hair. "No,"

George gave a sigh of relief, "Funny thing is your mother and I still
care for each other, just not," he motioned back and forth between the
two of them, "Like that, well sometimes we do that. Um but we have you,
and we have an arrangement for your mother."

"George?!" Mom huffed.

"An arrangement?" David said.

"You mean like a boyfriend?" Penny said.

David's face sank and he looked at Penny and me. Penny lifted her chin
and refused to cry but a tear built up in her eye and she casually
wiped the corner with her finger.

Mom shook her head, "Dammit Penny."

"I'm an adult now not a child. I can read between the lines and know it
means you're fucking someone on the side." Penny snapped back.

"Hey, calm down! Rule nine, this is why we have it," I shouted over the
others. When the room went silent, I touched Penny on the elbow with
the tips of my fingers and nodded towards David who was white as a
ghost with pale lips. Penny gave me a glance and sucked her lower lip
in.

Mom broke the silence first, but her neck was still flush and her words
were a struggle. "No we're not getting divorced, all you need to know
is your father and I aren't getting divorced we're dedicated to this
house, no matter what happens in the game, when the game is done all
the pieces are put away and it goes back on the shelf. When things calm
down we can discuss it more." Mom said.

A Hotel Error Pt. 03

by greytonesandredlights (UID 5057232)

https://www.literotica.com/s/a-hotel-error-pt-03

Eric plans a surprise gangbang for his hot mother.

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"What does that mean, a game?" Penny's face curled up into a sneer.

Mom shook her head and ran her hands through her hair. "Ugh, I don't
know. I just... another time."

George cleared his throat. "Well it's kind of all out there, might as
well share the whole thing and be up front with it, rule number four?
Tonight wouldn't have happened if we just did that a year ago."

I took a step back and stared at them. Oh rule number four would fuck
this right up. If only he knew who her boyfriend on the side was, he
wouldn't have brought up that rule.

Mom glanced at me with glossy eyes. She squeezed the rag next to her
hand as hard as she could. Penny took several deep breaths, like she
was going to pass out. I grabbed her around the waist and held her
upright. She was nearly as tall as me, with a slender body and a petite
bone structure.

She nodded her head and sniffled, "I can do student loans. I'll just
start applying for more and I can work a job for that one year, I don't
need your guy's money."

I took a step away from Penny and mentally braced myself. No way was I
going to join right in on rule four, but there was an opportunity.
Which seemed start at the time.

"I started making porn and earn about three thousand a month from it.
That's why I don't need my college fund, not that we have it anyways.
But I can pay for Penny and just move into the garage, if that works?"

All eyes were on me, but somehow I felt like I owed my family that.
Plus, it took the heat off mom and she didn't have to pay double taxes
or explain the second stream of income from a porn site. It could be
rolled under my name.

"It's not gay porn is it?" David said. He had a bit of a quizzical look
on his face that turned a shade redder as everyone looked at him.

"No, but I think I have a lot of gay viewers, but no, not gay." I said.

"Okay, I think that's enough sharing for tonight." Mom said.

After a minute of grumbling and awkward steps away from each other we
all retired to our separate areas in the house, but after five minutes
David knocked on my door. He slipped inside and closed the door, "what
if I'm gay?"

I looked him up and down and shook my head, "You're not gay." I said.

He nodded his head and opened his mouth to ask another question then
nodded his head a second time.

"You stole mom's lingerie catalogue from Sally's store and I've seen
your laptops "secret" file folder with all the anime girls." I said.

"Yeah, but dad and mom, then all of a sudden..." he said.

"Don't worry about it, it doesn't just happen out of the blue. George
just, I don't know. But if it takes your mind off it we can play COD
later, I'll see if Reg wants to team up." I said.

He shook his head, "No last thing I want is to be at the bottom of the
list and you two in the top 5 like usual." he paused and looked around
the room towards the window and bed. "So... do you fuck many girls on
your channel?"

I chuckled and shook my head. "Um, just solo stuff on my channel. I
think that's enough, go polish up on 1 vs 1 and I'll kick your ass
tomorrow."

He smiled and nodded his head before he stepped out of my room. I
flipped open my laptop and checked my meagre amount of fans, 2105. "How
the fuck do I get that up to the other channels quarter million?" I
whispered.

Penny opened the door unannounced and looked at the thumbnails of my
naked body without a head stroking my cock. "Oh my god, I'm sorry I
should have knocked, I heard David and I... yeah um."

My chest caved in and I slammed my laptop shut, "That's me, I'm not
watching guys masterbate, I'm checking my view counter thingy."

Half way out the door she nodded her head and checked the hallway. She
glanced down at my body and looked to the side. Her pale white skin
turned red and she bit her lip. "You're big," she laughed and shook her
head. "You know Marie has a huge crush on you if you ever want me to
set you up?"

"That's okay, I don't think now's the time to be dating. You okay?" I
said.

She slipped inside and sat on the side of my bed next to my office
chair. "I don't know, dads gay moms fucking someone on the side and is
mom going out of business? I know dad thinks the world of the Smiths,
but they're trying to own the town and Jerry's been offering to buy
mom's building. Why doesn't dad see what they are? And oh my god what
was with that game thing?"

I got off my chair and sat next to her on the bed.

"Okay first, let's not worry about them. When mom and I went to the
city we sat in on some self-help sessions in our spare time. They
talked about focusing on a core relationship. Take me and you. We'll
always be brother and sister no matter what happens. It's an anchor to
remind us of that bond. One person compared it to a game, you play a
game win or lose you both put the game away and return to the core
relationship, get what I mean?"

"Sort of," after a second shook her head. "Not really," she said.

I looked at my laptop then back to her, "Okay you walk in on me making
a video you see me at my peak I'm even cumming. You'll blush, get
embarrassed, maybe freak out a bit?"

Her cheeks turned red and she gave me a smirk, "where are you going
with this?"

I leaned back on my hands and hardened my abs then sighed in defeat. "I
don't know. To be honest, the class was filled with swingers and they
were talking about sex with other people. Having fun with sex is like a
game. After you're finished playing the game, you put it away and
return home. You don't marry or fall in love with the game pieces,
they're just pieces used to play a game."

"Oh my god!" Penny laughed. "You went to a swing club?" she whispered.

"No, it was class at the hotel. We went silent when we realized what
they were talking about and the minute it was done we snuck out and
didn't return. But! The ideas they had about having an anchor made
sense. No matter what happens, you return to the core relationship. Of
course, both are consenting and in the end they return to their focus
of being husband and wife. It kind of works the same after fights or
other things between mother and son, brother and sister and best
friends. That's what mom and George are doing, their returning to their
core relationship. They can do things outside, but their real focus is
here at home."

Penny looked at me sideways and lifted an eyebrow up at me.

"Huh that's a lot easier to explain in the context of sex." I said.

Penny turned away from me and rolled her eyes. "Oh my god."

"Anyway. They've been through some shit and yet they're not getting
divorced. At the end of the day whatever their doing is working, minus
the whole bitcoin issue. Second, no moms not going out of business, and
third, yes, your older brother is a porn star, but I need actresses so
maybe I should meet Maria?" I said.

Penny rolled her eyes and shook her head. A smile cracked at the edges
of her lips. "Ugh, now I know why you've been so perverted lately." She
stood up and headed for the door.

"Better?" I said.

She shrugged her shoulders and looked back at me with her cheek on the
side of the door slab. "I think so, thank you,"

"Wait, can you close the door for a minute? I don't actually make as
much as I said I did. I just wanted to piss your dad off." I said.

She put her hands behind the small of her back and leaned on my door,
"Oh."

I couldn't meet her gaze any longer and looked to the floor. "It's not
thousands, it's hundreds. Rule number four," I said and shrugged.

Penny nodded her head and used her fingers to put a strand of hair
behind her ear. "yeah," she smirked to herself. She looked me over and
bit her lip, "maybe you can send me your link, if it's like tik tok and
youtube I can share anonymously and give likes to it." She let out a
laugh and blushed, "I won't watch, I promise." she covered her face and
shook her head then slipped out the door.

My heart thumped in my ears as my room grew silent. In my head I had
seen her as a fresh 18 year old model to appear in my channel. I'd be
fucking a mother and daughter, but what would mom think of it? I may
not have had the smoothing charm Sally did for converting, but I had
been planting seeds, seeds which might one day grow into something
more.

For an hour I spent my time studying a dozen other masturbating mens
channels in an attempt to secretly impress a potential new fan plus see
if I could fake $30,000 income with my 2k fans and 57 videos.

A knock at the door broke me from my thoughts and I closed my browser.
"You're not gay go back to COD." I said.

Mom slipped inside, closed the door and frowned at me. "What are you
talking about? Hey, I should have come clean months ago. I knew about
George after the convention, we had a talk. He knows I have a man, just
not who." she whispered.

She took a seat next to me and I nodded my head at her. "It's okay, I
think you tried to tell me a few times."

She giggled and nodded her head, "Oh yes, I just didn't know how. Never
seemed like the right time, and the longer it went, the worse it felt."

"George is gay, lets fuck. Believe me, I would have gotten over it real
easy." I whispered and shrugged my shoulders.

"Not in the house." she gave me a fake glare. She took a deep breath
in, "actually he and I started having sex two three times a month since
he found out I have a boy toy."

"Holy shit," I said and leaned forward in my chair.

She laughed and covered her lips with the back of her hand. "Yeah, I
confessed I found someone and he started getting hard and curious. I
offered to let him fuck me in." she lowered her voice "with your cum
inside me. We never had sex like that before, even when we first
started dating."

"He's not gay, he's a cuckold." I said.

"No he's gay, it was the idea of another mans cum he was fucking inside
of me," mom snickered. "I was actually relieved when he told me. He
thought I'd be mad, but like you said, it makes sense. In a weird way,
I still love him and we focused on our core relationship." She smiled
and put her hand on my knee.

"I had a feeling already. I just didn't accept it. Does Beth or Sally
know?" I said.

"Sally does. She put me in touch with another contact of hers and
suddenly made our situation seem normal. So George and I decided we can
live like that. And Beth, she might have suspicions after I bought a
strap-on from her," mom said.

"Okay, okay, maybe TMI." I flopped back in my chair and rolled my eyes
up to the ceiling. "Wait a minute, that's been you two sneaking around
at night." I said.

Mom snorted and turned red. "Dammit." She muttered through her
snickering, and nodded her head. She composed herself and looked around
my room.

"What do we do about college funds? I checked crypto from a year ago
where I think he bought it. It's not good from what I can understand."
I said.

"Is it bad?" she said.

I nodded my head and she took a deep breath in.

"What pisses me off is he didn't tell me, I just trusted in his
investing and taking care of the bills. No more I tell you, I'm taking
over control of the finances. He's the one with an allowance and budget
now." Mom said.

"Okay, that would make the second stream of revenue easier to avoid." I
said.

Mom gave me a smile and sighed. She rubbed my knee hard and said, "So
we're good? Because you just announced to the family you make enough to
put an eighteen-year-old girl through a year of schooling as a porn
star."

"Yeah, I have a pretty good co-star so I think I can manage the tab." I
said.

Mom's eyes opened wide. "No, we need to get your little channel up to
the main one in case anyone looks into it, considering you're now the
front man of our little studio. You have to look like you're actually
earning that money."

"But we would have twice the amount," I said.

"Invest it somewhere. He doesn't need to look at your books." Mom stood
up and motioned towards my crotch with her hand. "So lock the door and
get filming. You need more numbers. Our main channel is now suspended."
She paused and looked back at me from the door. With a wink she gave me
one last smile, clicked the lock and shut the door.

"Dammit," I whispered.

CHAPTER 4, HARDWORK OR MARKETING?

When we put our minds towards something with the determination to
succeed it doesn't always happen like so many positive thinkers claim
it does. The god's honest truth is, you'll probably die half way up the
mountain. The real smart one is the person who stays in camp then
interviews the poor dumb bastard who actually made it to the top and
sells their story.

After 30 days and 30 videos I earned an extra $200 and gained another
five hundred fans. Of the 30 videos, only one of them broke 40,000
views and accounted for the majority of the $200.

Meanwhile, the channel with mom grew by another 50,000 with no new
videos and covered my ass to pay Pennys tuition. The garage had become
a film studio, Alexia's Erotic Studio was cannibalized from the gym
storage room and put up in the garage. And with it, the smarter one at
the bottom of the mountain.

I stood in the corner of the office as mom typed in the title to my
last video. She pushed her glasses up her nose and looked over the
screen. "Next time, flex your abs when you cum and make sure the shot
is going to hit your chest like last time. It also looks bigger if you
wait 3 days between videos."

She took her glasses off and swivelled in her chair, "Done, 'Muscular
stud shoots massive cumshot over abs' is uploaded. I think Beth will
like this one."

In a sheepish way, I nodded my head like an obedient child getting his
shoe laces tied for him until her words sunk in. "What?" I sprang off
the wall, "You're shitting me right? You told her about me?"

"She makes sex toys in her basement and sells them online. She's not a
prudish woman Eric, who do you think was asking about the largest cock
we've had, or number of toys we owned and such," Mom said. "Plus, I
kind of wanted someone I knew know that my son has a nice large cock."
She gave me a devious grin and bit the tip of her glasses with her
front teeth.

"So did she say anything to you, maybe tips or something?" I said.

Mom gave me a little smile. "No, not much. But it's time for your
workout. Get changed and start hitting the weights, three hundred
crunches and fifteen minutes on leg raises. Then first group of power
lifts, you have three days before your next video. Let's get your
testosterone up."

For a brief moment after our family nearly imploded, I felt like the
man of the house, but the reality was mom took charge in a way none of
us could. A long time ago she was nearly an olympian. Had she not been
stopped halfway up her mountain, she probably would have been one of
the ones to make it.

She let out a deep sigh and stood up from her desk. She ran a hand over
my chest and bit her lip. She had cut us off from sex in an attempt to
get me to make more videos. At first it didn't bother her, but after
nearly two months, the denial was wearing away at her.

Some days were worse than others. Today she looked as if she would tear
my clothes off and fuck me on the counter, but I kept her honest to her
word. That afternoon she did an extra workout, lifting heavy and
slamming weights around in frustration. She had gained extra muscle and
her body had become toned as a result of her abstinence.

It was as if she was taunting me, hoping I would break instead of her.
But I refused to as I got an idea of how to satisfy her in a way she
deserved.

At the end of the day back home in the garage I opened a small box I
had for her gift that I couldn't give for her 40th birthday. A thick
black collar with a silver leash. Something I had planned for her
birthday before the accidental outing of George.

I opened my cell and clicked on the contacts named "Dean", a friend of
mine from college who I had stayed in contact with. He was also my gym
buddy. We used to train together, run the campus and in general hang
out. He was my wingman after Nikki, attempting to get me back in the
saddle after we broke up.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey, are you thinking of hooking up online?" Dean said.

My nerves wanted to back out and just say "yeah, meet in ten?" I looked
around at the two tripodes, my bed with a backdrop and my "film set".
The cold shiny chain jingled in my hand and I took a deep breath. This
was business and I was an amateur porn producer, so it was time to step
up.

"Um no, actually I have a proposition or should I say an acting gig,
pay is a thousand dollars for one hour maybe two..." I said.

The line was silent for a few seconds before he spoke. "I'm not an
actor."

"You don't have to be. I started a porn studio and I need an attractive
guy to play one part who I trust. I thought of you." I said and opened
my laptop while holding my cell to my ear with my shoulder.

"Porn, you're making porn and you thought of me," he laughed.

"I'm sending you a link to the actress you'd be with. She wants to
start including a second guy, a fuck a fan sort of deal. Pay is a
thousand, plus because it's you I'll throw in your ticket. As you can
see all anonymously, no one would know it's you." I said.

An audible ding sounded on his end and he said nothing as he clicked
his mouse.

"Plus, I could do twenty five percent of the video revenue for one
year, again because you're my friend, which could be worth a few
thousand extra if all goes as planned. You could buy a new gaming PC or
get a VR set," I said.

"I'd get to fuck her?" he said.

I laughed, "Well with me around, we'd be giving her, her first gang
bang in a hotel. But I could see if we could do two videos, same deal
for the second couple video, if she agrees to it."

"When?" Dean said.

"Before next semester begins. While you're still out for summer. I'll
have everything setup and give you the details for the shoot." I said.

There was a second or two pause. He was a bit like me, awkward around
the girls but obsessed with them. "Okay, yeah I'm in, but you and I
don't touch."

"No, nothing, just her. I'll give you more details once we're set up to
shoot, and remember, this is a surprise for her. It's like a prank game
we play on each other." I said.

We said our goodbyes and I looked out the window for mom's headlights.
After an hour she pulled into the drive and I met her outside the
garage. She was tired and still had on her workout clothes. A cream
short sweater with brownish leggings. Her hair was a mess and she had
dark lines under her eyes.

"Tired?" I said.

She gave me a meek smile and rubbed my shoulder. She stopped next to me
and leaned on the siding of the garage. Behind us the lights were out
in the house. In the distance, a single vehicle revved up their engine
and sped off.

"I was researching the value of the gym equipment. I'm done with the
gym, even with the revenue from the site, it's like I'm working for
free just to pay the bank its mortgage and the upkeep. One person new
to town came in to look around and complained about the lack of
machines, and said my membership price wasn't worth it compared to
Ben's place, Invigorated." She sneered. "It was right in the middle of
my class."

I took her in my arms and rubbed her back. "Maybe I'm just being pissy
about it, but it's like volunteering my time and the people just don't
care, yet none of them would have the balls to do it. And the Smiths
are trying to own everything. It's the only reason I haven't sold the
place."

I leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "sell the gym, then we move
Alexia Erotic Studio back into the store and you sell erotic lingerie.
We build the porn channels together."

Mom pulled away from me and looked me in the eyes.

"I already admitted to Penny I wasn't as large as I said I was. That's
why she took a job as a cashier at Jerry's store." I shrugged my
shoulders, "Rule number four."

"Secrets inside of secrets?" mom sighed. "We already have secrets to
cover up other secrets, now the secrets have their own secrets."

A Hotel Error Pt. 03

by greytonesandredlights (UID 5057232)

https://www.literotica.com/s/a-hotel-error-pt-03

Eric plans a surprise gangbang for his hot mother.

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"You prefer us to tell them? The whole truth? You sell off most of the
equipment and start that adult store. Jerry and his fake morals won't
touch that world and George won't openly go near it. You and I, it's
just business actors earning an income when the masks go on," I said.

Mom bit her lip and looked around at the dark windows of the
neighbourhood.

I gave mom a back rub through her shirt. "You know Beth's been asking
for us to visit her. Maybe we can both use a road trip and have a
break? I'll give you time to think about the gym, I'm sure Penny can
look after it, at least she would be earning money from you and not
Jerry." I said.

Mom looked me in the eyes and smiled. Through the exhaustion there was
a glimmer of light that her pleasant welcoming eyes had with a smile
that set everything at ease. "One or two beds?" she whispered.

"You can choose, but we're using an app this time." I said.

"Deal, I'll message Beth." she said.

CHAPTER 5 Small World.

The world is as small or large as you make it.

It was the nicest hotel the city had, a four-star with nine floors. We
had the eighth. Below was a large parking lot with lights and parked
cars. The hotel was the tallest building the city had and from our view
Beth could point out her house, or at least the green canopy of leaves
in the neighbourhood.

Inside, we had a single King bed, a spacious room with a desk table and
two lounge chairs. My phone buzzed and my hand shook as I tapped the
screen. It wasn't the fact that I was planning a gang bang from mom but
the fact Dean was getting nervous and nearly backed out.

The shower in the bathroom masked the sound of me gently opening the
lock. Dean slipped inside and shook his hands. He undressed and covered
his cock and took several deep breaths. I handed him a mask and a
condom. "Put these on, go wait in the corner next to the bed," I
whispered.

He looked at the camera with a tripod and the two ring lights set in
the corner. Next to it was a stack of hundred-dollar bills. He gave me
a nervous smile and stepped into the corner to put his condom on. He
jerked off to his phone, trying to get hard, but his cock refused to
cooperate. I slipped my mask on and stripped down, exposing my rock
hard erection.

The idea of having her fucked by two cocks and moan in pleasure was
enough to fill my cock with blood. In fact, half the day was spent
getting random erections at the idea of giving her a gang bang.

The shower ended and I grabbed my phone, the leather collar and a
special mask I made with removable eyes. I opened the door and stepped
inside. She had the towel around her waist and her mouth opened to
protest, but she saw the camera, mask and collar with a metal leash.

Eager to play our game, she grabbed the black mask with diamonds and
pulled it over her face. Her fingers felt the eyeholes and the pieces
of black inserts used to block her view. She laughed and said, "What's
this for?"

I said nothing and wrapped the collar around her neck. Her smile turned
to a devious grin and she lifted her chin to allow me to fasten the
buckle. Her shoulders shrugged off the towel, it slipped from her body
and crumpled on the floor. While I led her through the room to her bed
water dripped from her toned body.

Dean was like a wild animal cowering in the corner. But the sight of
mom's naked body being led into the room. Water droplets ran down the
creases of her muscles and made his half erect cock pulse in his hand.
His panic-stricken eyes locked on her abs and waist as she felt around
the bed. Droplets of water rolled off the tips of her large nipples as
she bent down.

The months of training had toned her body. Now she had firm curves with
muscles that added to her sleek silhouette. Her body glistened with
water and the chain dangled between her breasts. I guided her onto her
back and laid her down. The chain ran over her firm nipple and she let
out a moan.

It was a suspicion of mine that she wanted bondage. She was not into
pain. in fact she was the reverse of, it but what she did enjoy was
being rough, a firm hand on her throat and a hard fuck was enough to
give her multiple orgasms.

I glanced over at Dean and watched his cock straighten out. Mom's
nipples grew harder at the touch of the cold metal and she ground her
back into the bedsheets. She reached out and grabbed for my cock. With
the palm of her hand under my cock she stroked it and laughed.

"A condom?" she whispered.

"It's a change." I put my hand between her soft breasts and pushed her
back onto the bed. Using my knees, I spread her legs and laid on top of
her to lick her nipples. The cool chain wrapped her left breast and
dangled at the side of her ribs.

Massaging her chest and arms I held her hands above her head and
latched on to her breast with my mouth. The tip of my cock rested on
her slit and without using my hands I rolled my hips up and teased her
opening.

"Fuck me," she whispered.

I had never worn a condom with mom until now. But I had to keep up the
charade for Dean of being just fuck buddies in porn. The base of my
cock could feel the wrap dig into the skin. Through the latex I could
feel her warmth, but not her moisture.

She squirmed under me, grinding her hips up into mine desperate to
impale herself on my cock. My tongue licked and flicked her nipples. In
my hands, she twisted her wrists and clenched her fists in an attempt
to escape my grip. It took all my strength to contain her lust.

"What are you doing? Just fuck me." She whispered and bit into the air
with her teeth.

A long moan left her mouth and I thrust forward, impaling her with my
cock. She squealed and laughed then pouted after I pulled out. I teased
her for minutes until I felt I could no longer contain her. The chain
slipped from her body and coiled around her neck beside her.

The muscles in her neck and shoulders strained against my grip and my
cock ached to fuck her. I plunged myself inside of her and she let out
a loud moan, not caring who might be in the rooms next door. The shaft
of my cock felt her insides pulse with a mini orgasm and we gasped
together.

"Fuck me, fuck me hard. I want it." She cried.

I looked back over my shoulder and gave Dean a nod and whispered,
"Okay, get ready then."

I let her go and pushed myself up off the bed. My cock popped out of
her and she growled in frustration. To Dean's shock, I grabbed him by
the wrist and pulled him towards the bed. She didn't have long to get
upset. He needed very little encouragement and crawled between her
legs. In his mind he wasn't fucking my mother, he was fucking a
gorgeous milf who I seduced.

It was a strange moment to see another man mount my own mother. I
wasn't sure if I would be considered a cuckold or not. But I suppose I
was in a sexual relationship with my own mother so in a weird way, yes.

With Dean's attention on mom, I pulled the condom off and stroked
myself admiring how her back arched to receive a stranger's cock.

At first, mom didn't notice she was just happy to have a warm beating
cock back inside of her. When his hips touched her after a short stroke
her hands found his chest and she felt his muscles. She opened her
mouth to say something, but he laid down and began fucking her fast.

She bit her lip and around the mask I could see the muscles in her face
turn to a frown. She was uncertain, but not willing to say anything.
She had a strange cock inside of her, but blind and horny she wasn't
100% sure.

Dean's hips slapped into the underside of mom's thighs and pelvis. His
ass tightened with each thrust and his torso curled up into her. At the
pace he was fucking her he would be done too early.

Mom bit her lower lip and clenched onto his neck. The two of them
fucking each other without fully realizing what they were doing. Driven
by pure lust, their naked flesh slapped each other and their skin grew
flush with the efforts of their pleasure.

Neither of them wanted to say a word or utter a sound. It was like they
were fucking in silence, with only the sounds of their naked skin and
bed to fill the air. As they fucked away, their breathing became
laboured and their skin glistened, but neither said a word or changed
position.

After a few minutes of awkward sex, I decided I better re-enter the
scene and crawled on the bed and slid my tongue inside her mouth. She
scrambled to feel my stomach and chest, then her hand found my hard
cock dangling between my legs.

"I found another fresh young cock to fuck you. No more dildos or plugs.
Tonight you are going to have your first real gangbang." I said.

She swallowed hard and tried to lift her mask, but I stopped her and
slid my tongue back inside her mouth. Our lips touched and our tongues
fenced with one another. I broke from our kiss and sat up to present
her with my penis.

With my help, she found my shaft and gripped it.

Dean lifted his chest off her and looked on the woman he was fucking.
The black collar around her neck showed off her protruding collar bones
and toned shoulders. Her full, round breasts swayed and rolled with
each thrust. Still she was unmoving, with her hand on my cock and her
legs at her side. She bit her lower lip and tried to sit up but I held
her down.

"Oh, my god you're so beautiful, you feel amazing," Dean said in a low
voice.

Like ice that had melted the corner of her lips curled up in a smile
that she tried not to show. I pulled the two black tabs off her mask,
allowing her to see. Her big doe eyes looked up at me through the
feathers and gems, then down to the strange man fucking her. A young
college student half her age.

Dean was fit, but having to focus on his business degree he didn't have
the same time I did to hit the gym. His abs showed through with each
curl and the muscles in his broad shoulders flared out from holding
himself above mom.

Mom lifted her legs up and wrapped her heels around his waist. Dean let
out a loud moan and sunk himself as deep as he could and remained
still. He caught his breath and the two shared a moment looking into
each other's eyes.

Her mouth opened and she let out a small moan. Her hand gripped my
shaft tighter and she curled her fingers into the bed sheets.

He looked up at me and laughed. "She just came for me."

Mom huffed and puffed and thrust her hips up into Dean. She reached up
and felt both his pecs with her hands. "Fuck me harder, come on fuck my
pussy with your hard young cock, make me cum again."

To my surprise, Dean could hold his own. He took her by the waist with
one hand and rested on his other elbow. The two slammed each other with
their bodies until he had to stop and catch his breath. Mom let out a
long, loud squeal.

"Harder, don't stop fucking me!" she demanded.

Dean looked up at me with sweat running down his brow. His chest was
heaving as he was breathing through his open mouth. Like two wrestlers
tagging out, I positioned myself next to Dean and he stepped aside. He
wiped the sweat from his brow with the bedsheet and stood up.

Mom was filled with an unquenchable lust that even the two of us
couldn't satisfy. Before I could guide myself in, she grabbed me and
pulled me forward. Her tongue slipped through my lips and my bare cock
penetrated her low at the same time.

Giving Dean a rest before he came too soon wasn't my only goal. My cock
ached to be used. Inside her gaping hole, her warm silky flesh wrapped
around my cock. The lubrication of Dean's condom and her natural fluids
squeezed out of her and ran down my testicles.

I held her tight in my arms as I slammed my hips down into her. "Yes,
yes, fuck me like that with your hard young cock! Harder, harder! Oh
god I'm..." Her eyes rolled back and she gasped for air then continued
bucking her hips up into me.

She strained and held on to my neck and waist moaning and gasping for
air between thrusts. The bed thumped on the headboard and Dean
unknowingly stroked himself to a mother and son fucking each other.

My orgasm welled up and before it burst, I switched off with him once
more. For thirty minutes we switched off with each other. Like two
competing rivals doing our best to fuck her harder each time in a
different position.

I knew some of the viewers would say she was just being used for
pleasure. But we all were, mom fucked us back just as hard until her
body grew weak. She rode me to another orgasm and slumped forward to
catch her breath the chain dangled between her breasts. Her abs
tightened and she tried to sit up. Her breasts heaved with laboured
breathing and she stared into my eyes without the same vigour she had
earlier.

"Holy fuck she just came again, how many was that?" Dean said.

She shook her head and whispered, "I don't know. I stopped counting."

She was empty, her eyes blank, and she struggled to catch her breath.
Her sweat soaked hot body was a limp pile of flesh. Even her pussy was
stretched and limp with no tightness to give my cock much pleasure.

I pulled her down onto my chest and presented her upturned ass to Dean.
Using one hand, I waved him over. "It's time to finish it." I said.

Dean grabbed the jelly off the end table and applied it to his cock. He
got behind her and slathered her ass. Mom looked back over her shoulder
and watched as he took her by the hips and guided himself inside.

"Do you like that Alexia?" Dean said.

"Yes," mom whispered.

"Just relax while I fuck you in the ass." He said.

Her shoulders tensed up and she held her breath, but her torso relaxed.
I could feel his cock through the thin membrane of her inside enter
her. The deeper he went, the more air she exhaled until his hips rested
firmly on her ass.

"Holy fuck, you're so tight, yes oh my god I'm fucking your ass." he
hissed.

He bottomed out and paused. He was balls deep in her ass while I filled
her pulsating vagina. The three of us caught our breath and just
enjoyed the full feeling. Dean's warm sack touched the little exposed
section of my cock. But neither of us cared at this point.

Mom had been thoroughly fucked in all but her third hole. Pre-cum,
sweat and spit glistened around her mouth and neck. Sweat beaded on our
bodies and the slight pause we shared gave our muscles a rest.

Mom was the first to give in. She let out a moan rolled her eyes up and
gyrated her hips grinding our two cocks inside of her. With the
rotation of her hips, Dean let out a loud moan and began fucking her
from behind.

His hips slapped her ass and each time he bottomed out, she grunted and
squeezed my shoulders. All I could do at the bottom was hang on as Dean
hammered her from behind. A hard cock joined her soft mushy insides
like a foreign object that rubbed and massaged my own hard cock.

Mom turned to look back over her shoulder. "Take it off, cum inside my
ass." mom panted.

Dean wasted no time and pulled out, he tore the condom off and dove
back into her gaping anus. Mom slapped me on the chest and let out a
hefty grunt. The muscles in her torso hardened and her hips curled
forward. The cool chain rested around my chest and neck and the collar
kept mom chin extended out, tall and proud.

She grunted and fucked our cocks. With both of my hands on her rib cage
I held in place on top of me while Dean held her shoulders so she
stayed firm on his cock as she humped us. Neither of us moved and both
of us winced through our orgasms, fighting them back.

Once more, with renewed strength Mom was wild with lust and she
squealed with pleasure as she made both of us cum.

"Fuck I'm cumming!" I yelled.

Those three words set off a chain reaction. Dean relaxed and thrust
forward with a loud grunt. He and I came together, filling her with
alternating jolts of hot sperm. Halfway through, she let out a squeal,
squinted and mashed her chin into her collar. The flesh around her neck
dug into the collar while her whole body locked and convulsed with
another orgasm.

Dean fell forward, pressing her sweaty hot body flat on top of me. He
pumped out the last of his orgasm and knelt, huffing over top of us.
Mom let out a gasp of air and went limp. The only movement she made was
her chest heaving to catch her breath.

Dean pulled out of her and flopped back onto the bed. Warm fluids ran
down my cock, thighs and balls. Mom hardly moved. Her finger tips
picked at the sides of my shoulders as she laid on my chest and stared
out the window.

"Holy shit, you two fuck like this all the time?" Dean said. He looked
over her limp body and stared at her wedding band then looked me in the
eyes.

"Only when my husband's away." She giggled but remained still on my
chest.

I rolled her off of me and onto her side. She was exhausted. Her eyes
moved to look up at me and touched my chest with her hand. It slipped
from my side and fell limp on the bed. Her thighs quivered and her rib
cage rose and fell with deep breaths.

"Is she going to be okay?" Dean whispered.

Mom grunted and nodded her head.

The camera light blinked at me and I checked the time on the readout.
The timer was on for over an hour. I looked back at mom's naked body,
still on her side with her back to me. "Better get dressed, money is
there. I'll get things finalized with you tomorrow."

Dean pulled his pants up and nodded his head. "Oh tomorrow, do I, we
have another shoot or video, um whatever you call it, fuck a fan?"

Mom rolled over on her elbow and looked over at us. Her eyes roamed
over Dean's half naked body and she judged him. She looked into my eyes
and nodded her head. "Yes, I can do that at nine in the morning. We'll
have the morning sun come through the windows."

I gave Dean a shrug who was all smile, "Okay nine tomorrow. I'll have
papers and the same deal as this time."

Dean left with all smiles and mom flopped back onto the bed with her
arms spread out. She still wore the mask when she closed her eyes.
"Happy Birthday," she whispered with a smile. It took her fifteen
minutes to recover and take a second shower. The next morning she was
at it again with Dean, this time just the two of them.

I had stayed up late, unable to sleep. Deep down, something had me
unsettled. Before, it was just a mother and son, now it was as if we
entered the world of swingers. The core relationship theory was being
put to the test and the red manual somehow gave me comfort.

The breakfast lounge was filled with patrons from the hotel. The
morning sun lit the large room and a waitress poured a cup of coffee
for me. I held the book in one hand and my cell in the other. During my
insomnia, I had edited the video and posted it. A single night and it
already broke 100k views.

The waitress was young, fit and pretty. She wore a black and white
uniform with a snug white blouse and open button on top her dress pants
fit around her thighs and rounded ass, but I didn't care. The smile she
gave me was pleasant and welcoming. "Are you staying at the hotel?" she
said

"Yes, business trip." I said and set my phone down and took my coffee
cup. "Thank you."

She lingered for a moment and gave me a smile, then moved onto another
table. I played with the book tapping its edges on the table reciting
the lines inside on letting go of jealousy. Originally the book was
adapted from a swinger's manual according to Sally, convenient for them
they had a second partner they could turn to. Sort of a barter and swap
deal not just pro bono.

"Excuse me." A woman said. The woman was tall and wore a blue pencil
skirt with a matching blazer. Her blouse was undone just enough to see
the top of cleavage. She was strong and confident but she had tender
eyes. She looked around the room then to the book in my hand. For a
moment she appeared meek, uncertain and she looked away from me.

"Mothers," I whispered.

She looked back at me and brushed her blonde hair back behind her ear.
She didn't say it but whispered it so low only her lips moved. "taboo."

A Hotel Error Pt. 03

by greytonesandredlights (UID 5057232)

https://www.literotica.com/s/a-hotel-error-pt-03

Eric plans a surprise gangbang for his hot mother.

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We stared at each other, sizing another up while both of us froze in
disbelief. My heart pounded in my ears. She was wild and flighty, like
a wild horse found in the forest. She had no ring, but her skin had a
slight tan line where there would be a wedding band.

"It's okay, I'm Eric. It's good to know I'm not the only one who had to
read through the spelling errors of this thing." I held the book up
with the title to her.

She smiled and gave me a light laugh. A roll of her eyes and a nod of
her head was enough to say yes. "I'm Grace." We shared a smile and
neither of us felt alone. Eight floors up I had a friend who was
fucking my lover/mother in who knows what way, but I suddenly didn't
care like I once had.

Outside in the hall, Beth looked in the hotel restaurant and scanned
the room looking for us. I looked away from Grace and Beth spotted me,
she gave me her famous large smile with a wave and stepped inside.
Still built like a fitness model, she had nice firm breasts, short
brunette hair and Mediterranean tan. Unlike before, she had on a pair
of tight jeans and navy blue spaghetti strap crop top.

Grace looked back and spotted the new woman approaching. She reached
into her small purse, pulled out a card and hesitated before handing it
to me. "It's okay, we're not alone." I whispered and tapped the book.

She looked down at me then to the card in her hand. Grace Peregrine,
something high school. She took a step back as Beth grew closer and
excused herself around a table who was getting up from breakfast.
Normally I'd be excited to see her, but I wished she would have showed
up late.

"It's okay, don't worry about it." I whispered.

Grace looked down at me over her shoulder, then to the empty table
behind me, she gave me a smile and opened her lips as if to say
something. Her cheeks turned flush and she lost her words as Beth
passed the group of people between us. With a shaky hand, she slipped
the card back into her purse and walked away. The heels of her shoes
clicked on the ceramic tiles as she walked away with long strides.

She wasn't built like mom or Beth. She had larger bones and didn't have
a tiny waist. But with wide shoulders and hips, she had an amazingly
strong silhouette.

Beth caught me staring and gave me a smile, "Hi, who was that? Does
your mom know you're trying to pick up older ladies?"

I gave her a laugh and shrugged it off. "My new unicorn." I thought to
myself.

"No, just..." I looked down at the book in my hand and set it down with
the front cover up. "She stopped to say she has the same book."

Beth sat down on the bench and frowned at it. "Oh, I never seen it
before. Community Art of Sprigland. Do they mean Spring Land?"

"Yeah, that's what started the conversation," I said and gave her a
smile. I looked to the door to see Grace leave the restaurant. She
glanced over her shoulder and we shared a final eye to eye moment, then
she was gone. "Unicorn," I said.

"Unicorns, is that what they paint in here?" Beth joked and paged
through the book.

Mom entered the front lobby from the opposite side and fluffed her hair
in front of the restaurant window. My phone vibrated and I checked the
message. "Wow, I feel bad taking your money for that, but if you ever
need a guy for another video I'm in," Dean text. I flicked the message
away and watched mom as she entered the restaurant.

"Small world." I said.

"Isn't it? Sally called me this morning and said she's going to come in
this week personally for my delivery. I guess both your mother and I
have deliveries, so she'll deliver both my order and meet us
personally. Huh, that's odd, page fourteen. The writing is different.
Core relationship..." Beth frowned at the page and her voice trailed
off, oblivious to mom's arrival.

My stomach sank as I looked at Beth's face and watched as her eyes
scanned the page side to side. Mom glared at me and the book in Beth's
hands. She gave a big smile and said, "Beth, hi!"

Beth set the book down and stood up with a big smile. "Hey," she got
out of the bench and wrapped her arms around mom for a quick hug. "Did
you know Sally is coming in?"

"Yeah, I got the call when I was finishing up to come downstairs." She
said.

"Did you eat yet? Because I haven't had much," she gave me a sideways
glance with a grin on her face.

To hell with jealousy. Now I was just curious what exactly went on in
that video. I looked over at Beth and gave her a smile. After all, the
world is as large or small as you make it. I decided then to explore
this tiny world I had.

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