Mom's Photoshoot.
 

About 10 years ago, my brothers and I started up what has now become a pretty successful business.

Both my brothers have since gotten married to beautiful wifes, and they both have kids.

Me, I'm single and don't have any kids... which is why I do most of the business traveling, a part of my "job" that I really love. I usually travel for 3-4 days at a time, and I do about 2-3 trips a month.

While away, I usually have a meeting each day (sometimes 2) that last an hour or two, then I have the rest of the day off to do whatever... so I get to do a lot of site seeing. A few years ago, I bought a decent camera and started taking pictures of my adventures, which turned into a fun hobby for me.

Some how, my hobby turned me into my familys photographer. I usually do all the baby, wedding, graduations, etc pictures for my family and friends. I don't mind doing it at all...

One day, I was over visiting my mom and I asked her what she was going to get my father for his upcoming birthday.

Mom: Oh, I don't... (she then blurted out a couple ideas that seem pretty lackluster.)

Me: Oh...... that sounds.... nice?

Mom: I mean, what do you get a man you been with for 35 years?

Me: socks? (one of her lackluster ideas)

Mom: Well, I thought about having some sexy pictures taken, and having them sent to his office.

Me: Oh, wow... well there you go. (I started getting the idea she was trying to drop a hint)

Mom: It's just a thought. I mean, how would you even go about finding a photographer that wasn't some creep?

Me: Yeah, I guess that might be a challenge. Safety is number 1.

Mom: Too bad I don't know a willing photographer... unless, oh I don't know, you'd do it for me?

Me: Oh... uhm, well... I don't mom... just how risqu'e are we talking about here?

Mom: Nothing to crazy, I promise.

Me: Well, this whole idea is crazy... so?

Mom: Just some modest lingerie.

Me: I mean, I guess so... just nothing too crazy.

Mom: "This whole idea is crazy!" she said while mocking me.

We set up a date for our photoshoot. I told her to pick out a couple "outfits" so we would have some options.

When the big day finally came, mom was wearing a bathrobe, and had her hair and make-up all done up like she was ready to do some glamour shots.

Me: Nice choice of wordrobe.

Mom un-ties the bathrobe and drops it to the floor. Underneath shes wearing a bluish purple silk robe. Under the robe was a light purple bra and pantie set. They were see through mesh with a lace flower design covering her most delicate parts. While the lace wasn't near as see though as the mesh, it was still pretty revealing.

Me: HOOOOLLLLYYY SHHHIIIITTT MMMOOOMMMM!

Mom blushes and nervously swipes her hair away from her eyes.

Mom: You like?

Me: Lets just get this over with.

I had spent the last few days looking at a lot of non-nude lingerie, so I had some good ideas. Like standing in front of the window with the curtains letting in just enough to highlight my subject.

We took about 100 photos in different areas around the house, and got some great shots.

Mom: Should we try another outfit?

At this point, things we're moving along smoothly and we were both way more relaxed then when we started. The ackwardness just kind of melted away, and this was almost just like any other gig.

Me: Yeah, I guess try that white one.

The white one was a white mesh bra with a flowered lace design that again, tried to cover her areolas and nipples... tried! The panties where a very fine mesh that was very see through, but the garter belt was very lacey and did a decent job hiding her most intimate parts. The thigh high tights had a matching lace design at the top.

We took a ton of pictures, and got some really good shots.

Mom: I got one more I want to try.

Me: Sure, I'm going to grab something to drink real quick, do you want anything?

Mom: no, I'm fine... thanks.

I made me a glass of water, and when I came back, I was flabbergaster.

Mom was wearing another bra and pantie set that was just out of this world. This set had a matching pair of thigh highs, garter belt, and a face mask. The set was made out of black mesh material with little lace flower details. The whole thing was highlighted with purplish pink ribbon. The mask was solid black and made of lace.

Unlike the other outfits, this one wasn't trying to hide a thing. The bra and panties had a lot of lace, expect for the fine mesh window that 100% exposed her lady bits. The mesh was highlight by the pink ribbon to really draw your attention to the areas you didn't want to miss.

I was literally stunned.

Mom: Too much? (she said in a nervous/embarrased voice)

Me: It's you're body.

Mom: I just want it to be extra special, you know? As she climbed onto the bed and laid in a seductive pose.

I got to admit, it was very, very, erotic.

They have a white bed spread. The contrast was just slightly off...

Me: I want to try something. I bought some red rose petals, let me sprinkle some on the bed.

Now picture this. Mom in the outfit described above. White bed sheets, red flower petals... amazing. I started getting back in the grove. We can do this!

We took several probably 200 pictures... Finally we had mom done on all fours. Her feet were up in the air, and her hands making a heart shape on the bed. I got a few shots in before he breast slipped out and free'd themself.

Hmmm..

Me: I want to try something, but it's way outside the box... I need you to trust me on this one.

Mom: I think you have earned my trust today. Just let me know what you need from me..

Me:Take off your clothes, but leave the thigh highs on.

Mom: Oh...... uhm....... okay I guess.

Mom does as I instruct. I have her get back on all fours, in the exact same pose as before.

Shes butt naked *with black thigh highs*, in a arched doggy style position. Her feet are up in the air, ass up. From this angle you can see just a tiny bit of lippiness visible from the crack of her ass... her big tits are hanging, nipples resting on the bed, hiding them. Shes propped up on her elbows, arms stretch out, hands in heart shape. Shes looking up at the camera, wearing nothing but the thigh highs and a come fuck me grin.

I spent the next 30 minutes photographing my mothers nude body, but making sure not to make it too pornographic. No straight on pussy or tit shots. Just glimpes here and there.

It was actually a lot of fun, but at the same time a lot of work. Finally I said that I thought we had enough to work with. Thank got she said, and rolled over on her back. She was kind of arched up on the headboard of the bed, here feet pulled up and her knees in the air.

She started fanning herself with her hands, while kind of fanning her knees. I joking started snapping full on nudes shots from the foot of the bed (very graphic)

Me: Okay, that's too weird...

Mom: Uh, yeah.... "a little too crazy"

We both laughed.

Me: Well, I'm going to let you get dressed, and I'm going to get this stuffed loaded. I'll bring your over the keepers.

That night I was sorting through the pics to decided what to keep, what to toss (this is always the hardest part for me.) Out of the 571 pictures, I needed to narrow it down to about 50, of which, 15-20 or so would make the finally cut.

The photos turned out great. When I was done, I decided to toss in 1-2 of the full nudes from the end of the shoot, just as a little tease. I had taken 7 of them.

I click through them, one by one... I won't go into graphic detail, but it was very, very clear just how aroused she was... I included the most graphic spread shot and put it in the envelope with the others.

All in all, it was definitely the best work I have ever done. and from what I have heard, my father thought so as well, although we avoid that conversion like the plaque.

And then attaching not a single picture of that shoot is kinda a crime ! :D

I find the idea of doing something like this with my own mom revolting... That said, I strangely find your story a turn on.

PS. I agree with xXroninXx... this thread needs some samples even if with a censored face.

Outstanding!

Since the writer has posted other stories from a female viewpoint, I find it less revolting than if it was a son and not a daughter.

You might want to look up your Greek mythology and see what happened to Oedipus Rex.

Or
 

Just look at history. "Family togetherness" is a large source of why people exist in the numbers they do.

Not going to lie, I thought this was in the wrong section before I noticed the username.

Considering that Kathy hasn't even shared pictures of herself here, I doubt we'll be seeing much of her mother anytime soon.

Sorry, I didn't notice the author was a woman, that puts a very different spin on it. Good for them.

Ah I missed that. That is totally different.

It’s not, but your prejudices are impressive.

Why isn’t the lesson - “it doesn’t matter - let the authors post and move on if you don’t like it. Don’t be a See You Next Tuesday and ruin things for those of us who don’t have sticks up our asses.”

Hey I am not judging. I said that I would not do it but if someone else wants to more power to them. At risk of turning this into a discussion thread which is not the intent of this forum, we all have prejudices in one area or another. In my first post in this thread I even said that I would not do it but found the story hot.

You're right, I will not be posting her pictures.

I don't really get off posting my pictures on the web. I'm more into "slips" and "accidental exposures" if you know what I mean. It turns me on knowing somebody is seeing my most intimate parts, when they don't think I know.

I don't, I might post some pictures of myself soon... you'll just have to wait and see.

I don't think what Kathybates did for her mother is that strange. When I was still in college I had came home on a weekend and I could tell my mother was wanting to talk to me about something. I am constantly walking around with a camera in my hand or at the very least my cell phone. Mom had met a guy online and she wanted to send him some risque pictures and I don't mean selfies, which she could have done herself.

My mom is one of my best friends and she relied on me since my early teens after her and my dad got a divorce. So there have been few secrets between us. She asked me to take the pictures and I did. We did some pictures of her on her bed in a purple and black bra and panty set with her longing on her stomach on the bed. We did a variety of poses there. I made a suggestion to my mom because she rocks jeans with her bubble butt (Yes it runs in the family though more so for my sister than me) and she did a few pictures in her jeans and a black lacy bra. We took a few completely topless with just two fingers hiding her nipples and not entirely covering her aureole on each breast. We also took a great shot of her standing just inside the door to her bedroom with the door frame hiding the ends of her breasts.

The most revealing photo we took was of her laying in the tube submerged in water with just soap bubbles covering her intimate parts. I took them all with mom's camera and her SD card and she went through and edited the pictures how she wanted them. Mom ended up dating this guy for about 4 months and I could tell by the look on his face he knew who had taken her pictures when we met. I think that because of needing to trust the photographer this happens more than you would think at first.

2 stories
 

I agree with Rachellus that helping our parents with sex related stuff is more common than people realize. I have two funny stories, but neither involve taking pictures.

First was my Mom. This happened around 15 years ago before she got sick. It was the day before Valentine’s Day and my Mom wanted to do something special for her and my Dad. She had gone to a local video rental shop that had a back room (remember those?) with the intent of renting a couple porn movies for them to watch together.

What she had seen in the back room really surprised her and she needed someone’s advice. So she called me. Yes I know it sounds kind of weird, but my Mom and I were very close and she was always the person I could go to when I was young and had questions about sex, so I guess this was my turn to return the favor.

She was very nervous on the phone as she gave me the backstory and when she got to the part about renting porn movies for Valentine’s Day as a surprise for Dad she said something like “you probably think I’m a pervert.”

I laughed and said that I thought it was a great idea, she shouldn’t be embarrassed, and that I was sure Dad would love it. I figured that was what she had wanted to talk about so I told her to have fun and never ever tell me anything about their evening which made both of us laugh. But that was not why she was calling.

She got nervous again and I could tell there was something else she wanted to discuss, but she couldn’t get it out. Finally I just said, “Mom, what is it that has you so bothered about this? Just tell me.”

“When did everything become about anal sex? Do people still have regular sex or is everything anal these days?” my Mom blurted out suddenly. And before I could respond she went on to tell me that virtually every video she had seen in the back room had “anal” in the title, and she went on to list some of the more creative titles she had seen. I asked if she had been in a gay section and she said that’s what she thought initially too, but their were women on the covers of all the anal titles.

I reassured her that people still have regular sex and I confessed to her that I had never done anal (which was true at the time) and that I would be shocked if Dad was obsessed with anal or would even bring it up (they were in their mid-60’s at the time). She sounded relieved and said she was going to try a different video store.

And yes she kept our deal and we never spoke about it again.

Flash forward to the present, and story number 2.

My Mom died many years ago and my Dad has started dating a woman who lives in his building. My Dad also has dementia so his girlfriend takes care of him more than a normal relationship which also involves keeping my Dad away from spam on his computer and his iPhone. Unfortunately the spam that keeps showing up on his computer and his phone are serious hardcore pornography sites. At first she just thinks he is innocently falling prey to spam so she focuses on telling him not to click links in emails, and putting better filters on his email to reduce the spam.

However, nothing seems to work, the porn keeps popping up every time she checks his phone and she is quite disgusted by what she keeps seeing. So she decides to enlist my help. She asks me to put whatever I can on his phone to stop the porn, and maybe have a “talk” with my Dad about the appropriateness of looking at porn at his age.

I reluctantly put a kids filter on his phone to keep out the porn, and shut down the email account that was being targeted because I didn’t want him accidentally opening his phone to a dirty picture and embarrassing himself in public. But as far as telling him he is too old to look at porn, fuck that and fuck her. I hope I’m still horny in my late seventies and don’t want someone telling me what I can look at.

So now whenever he stays with us, I make a point to put on a good R rated movie with lots of nudity before bedtime. If he wants to rub one out before bed, more power to him.

I'm single, I prefer to stay single, and I really only go out on dates when I'm forced into. My mom is always trying to set me up. It gets tiring, so I told her I was dating a guy to get her off my back. I think she knew I was lying, so she prodded for me details. I can play this game. I told her I meant him on a business trip, and we visited him when I'm in the area, and that things are getting some-what serious. :D

She asked if I thought long distance relationship was really going to work out... then she said "omg, you're not thinking about moving there are you? Shit, I created drama! No mom, he's talking about moving here, you know, after a while. She asked all about him, what does he do, kids, etc. I made up a big story and tell her we talk all the time on the phone, and boy she fell in love with him. lol

So she's ask if I'm worried about him straying, you know, because men have needs.:eek:

I told her angerly, I'll take care of those NEEDS when we are together, otherwise he can just JERK OFF!:mad: I was getting pretty pissed off having to explain how I satisfy my imaginary boyfriend. lol

She said "oh, we'll take pictures."

Take pictures, huh?

Yeah she said, risque ones she whispers as she bats her eyelashes.

No, I don't think so, I said.

She looks down with an embarrassed look on her face.... Oh, okay then, in a tone of voice that suggest she was about to start pouting...

Fine lets do it right now... I'll run home and get my camera...

No, she stops me, I'll use mine... I don't know how to use your fancy qizmos.

Now had I had an actual boyfriend, I would of insisted on her using my fancy qizmos… but I suppose her point and shoot camera would be good enough for the situation...

Fine, lets do this. It was early morning. I was still in sweat pants and a shirt (dressed good enough to go eat breakfast with mom, something I usually do because I don't like cooking for just myself.) Their bed was still unmade. Everything was just wrong to produce any type of sexy photos, but again, good enough for the situation at hand.

I pull the shirt over my head, and then drop my sweats down. As I stand there in my unmatching bra and panties, mom starts straightening out the bed, with a somewhat nervous look on her face. I grab the bed spread and rip it off into the floor, its good enough mom... and flop down on the bed.

She grabs her camera, and nervous snaps a couple of pictures. I open my legs a little. I can fill my panties pull over, exposing some of my pubes... Mom pauses for a second, I think maybe shes having second thoughts. Then she snaps another picture. I pull my legs open more, exposing a bit of side pussy. Again she pauses nervously, but takes a couple more pictures. Neither one of use are speaking.

I lean up and unbuckle my bra, tossing in on the floor. Mom takes another couple of pictures... Again, neither of us speak a word. I could feel myself getting wet, I slid my panties off and toss them next to my bra. Again, she snaps a few pictures without either one of us saying a word.

I open my legs, and she takes a few more pictures. I can tell I'm really get wet now, and so can she. I roll over and get in the doggy position. She takes a few more pictures, again neither of use say a word. I reach back and spread myself open, she snaps a few more pictures... I couldn't see my moms face, but I couldn't help to break out in laughter as I was picturing it in my mind. I rolled over on my side and looked over at my mom, she started laughing too. I said "I think that's enough pictures." She said "yep, should be good enough." Mom just emailed me the pictures... as expected, they are pretty terrible... but, I think shes going to drop the whole trying to set me up thing... at least for now.

That's too funny! I love it. Posting some of them here would be appreciated, I am sure! :rolleyes:

It has been a few years now...
 

When I started dating my current gf, I was clear about my desire to make photographs of her. In that time we have taken thousands. and it has become a game for us. We have since incorporated video cameras during photo sessions in case any snapshot captures see something that maybe my dslr didnt see. Without exaggerating, we probably take 200 pictures per month. not including the selfies that she sends to me. Whether they be photos of just her or we enlist someone to model with her.

Her daughter had finally managed to bring up her grades. I had been wanting a new dslr, so I gifted her my old one. As well as all of the photography equipment that went with it. Suddenly, she is a photographer. So one day, I started receiving notifications to my phone. I checked and at the time there were maybe 10 photos. By the end there were over 50. In varying changes of clothes, from normal, to lingerie, to nudes. All taken by her daughter.

I admit that at first I was completely in shock. I loved the photos, but I couldnt imagine how this scenario played out. But then again, my gf is Ecuadorian. Different culture. Different views on what is and in not acceptable.

In the end, they were just photos. She couldn't understand why I thought it was unusual. Her daughter has a great eye for photography. She learned something from the experience. They had a bonding moment. It was really a win - win for everyone. I just had to get over my societal indoctrination.

Ehh, I literally never post pictures on the internet.... however, it is kind of part of the story..... I'm not a young or as thin I used to be. When I was in my late teens and early/mid 20's, I was pretty proud of my figure. I'm still comfortable with my body (or more so just don't care), but I hope I'm not painting a false portrait of myself. I'm the fatty of the family....:(

Here's a teaser pic... If you guys want more, I'll post them in the appropriate section and put a link in this thread.

Beautiful!

Please post more

I post more of them in my album. Hope you guys like.

A natural woman
 

I think most of us here have had our fair share of professional models. We are here sharing ourselves with each other because we all have a natural shape (unlike professional models). We enjoy seeing a natural woman more than seeing professional models. Every woman is beautiful in her own way. Confidence is more sexy than physical attributes. Nothing is more sexy than a sexually liberated woman who is proud of herself.

Count me among those who would enjoy seeing more of you.

Thank you for sharing.

Very well said!

I'll post them here.

the rest of 'em.

What a spectacular ass! You were definitely a bad girl! You need a good tongue lashing!

While I won't go as far as the guy above me, I did want to say that these are beautiful shots and that your bravery is appreciated.