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[Author's Note: When I'd decided to finally post my "Cougars Making Babies" story about Jodie Whittaker, I had to bust out one my Story Ideas file folder to find my notes for that story. Before I found it I saw my notes for my "Cougars Making Babies" story for Mila Kunis, based on an edited mother/son video (I hate those, a cut up sex scene in less than two minutes what must have started out at ten-to-fifteen minutes long), the mother looked like a mature Mila Kunis.
My original plan was to do a four-pack of mother/son "Cougar Making Babies" stories, but I saw my last story had been "Cougars Making Babies 38", so I figured two would do. I hope you enjoy the story ~ G]

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[ORIGINAL; Celebrity Incest
F/m Oral Sex 1st Time]

Disclaimer: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. THE AUTHOR DOES NOT CONDONE ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY WITH PERSONS UNDER 18 YEARS OF AGE, NOR DOES HE CONDONE ANY SEXUAL ACTIVITY BETWEEN FAMILY MEMBERS.

[Future Cougar Story: 2025 - Ukraine]

I love my mother. Everybody in the whole, wide world loves her. And I'm sure you do too. Why do I say that? Because she's Mila Kunis! From the hit FOX sitcom That '70s Show [the hottest female on the show, hands down], followed by modeling and hit films, and now back on television in the #1 show on FOX [the  #1 network in the world now, five years running], That '90s Show, featuring the whole cast of That '70s Show.
I have the best and coolest mother ever. All of my friends want to hang out at my house because mom is so cool. My dad is just all right, and hardly ever around. Everyone says my mother is so hip [yes, hip is the word they all use], and mom looks a lot younger than she is. She's forty-two, but could pass for late twenties.
Of course my mother isn't tiny like Jackie anymore [whom I spent many years before puberty jerking off to in reruns, before I even realized she was mom!], she got curvier after giving birth to me.

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At 5'4", my mother was a 34C-25-30, and 115lbs, even smaller back on That '70s Show [drools]. Now she's 34DD-25-34. Yeah, I admit it. I fantasize about my mother and spy on her when she's tanning. She's the most beautiful girl in the world...
Of course, everyone says I look just like her, and not dad. But no one says I'm beautiful, thank you very much. But I am very good-looking, with my mother's black hair and matched eyes [like mom, my left eye is brown and my right eye is green], though I have my dad's height at nearly 6'4". Believe it or not, some people have thought my mother is my little sister at times!
But mom is cool about that, and thinks it's great. Acting, feeling and looking young is a big deal to my mother, and me. But not to my father. He doesn't even work out like mom and I do. I've always been fit and athletic, now that I'm thirteen it was a bonus, working with puberty to give me a more muscular physique, like I was some High School wrestler or football player. The female neighbors have a habit of hanging out in their backyard when I'm out doing my own tanning. I wonder why...
I've always been closer to my mother than my father. I've gone with on the set of That '90s Show lots of times to watch mom work her craft. She plays Jackie EXACTLY the way she had back then, all hot and perky...

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But my mother is nothing like Jackie, or any of the characters she's played [like in her seven hit Bad Moms movies]. Yes, she's a fun mom, but also the responsible parent. She has to be with my dad always gone.
But she's not the kind of parent who drives her kid crazy. She's got a way with dealing with every situation without getting me upset like other kids parents do. That's one of the things that's so great about my mother. And I can talk to her about anything and she understands.
Of course I don't talk to her about sex. I'm still a virgin, and I guess once I start High School my mother will probably bring up the subject. Dad won't. But for now it's no worries. And mom knows nothing about me whacking off to Jackie, her Bad Moms character, and herself in a bikini of course.
I don't think she realizes that I do think about sex. But not girls. Only mom. She has no idea I've been jacking off since I was nine years old. If she had and had confronted me, cool mother or not, I think I might've died. My mother just would never understand.
I just want to remain her good boy, so the less my mother knows, the better. She especially doesn't need to know I fantasize about her. Things would DEFINITELY changed between us if she did, and NOT for the better.

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Sex aside, there's nothing else that I couldn't talk to my mother about. Or that she couldn't talk to me about. Sometimes mom complains about feeling lonely with my father away so much, or about him not understanding her. I can understand that myself. Dad definitely doesn't understand me.
Sometimes I wonder why she stays with him, but that's something I definitely wouldn't ask. I might not like the answer. Though it might have to do with my mother's background. Back in the Ukraine, her family was very religious. It's hard to tell now, but some of mom's religious upbringing has stuck with her. That might include her views on marriage.
Speaking about her family back in the Ukraine, I've often wondered about them. Sometimes my mother and I talk about that, or life in general there. She says my father has never been interested in talking about it.
Mom says things have changed a lot over in the Ukraine since her family fled when she was only seven years old. She said most of her childhood memories aren't good ones, though she did have a happy family life growing up. My mother doesn't miss those times, but she says she's always missed the family and friends they had to live behind when escaping to the United States.

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She was born Milena Markovna Kunis, and my mother is proud of her heritage. I am too. Life had improved for her family coming to the U.S., and she says she has no regrets about her life. But her family anf friends back in Chernivtsi are often on her mind.
As I said, much has changed there since my mother was a child, and the opportunity to return and visit family and friends presented itself to mom. Letters from back in the Ukraine from family members encouraged her to come.
Of course my mother talked to dad about it. And of course he was too busy to go. But I told her I wanted to, for which she was very appreciative. My father said he'd make all the arrangements though.
We couldn't fly directly to Chernivtsi. The closest airport was a great distance away. We'd have to take a long train ride to get there. But we wouldn't be able to do that for at least a day after we landed, so my father had booked us into a hotel room.
Mom and I hadn't brought a lot of luggage. We kept it simple. Then again, unlike characters she's played, my mother is all about wearing dresses or blouses/skirts, not jeans/slacks and casual tops. So it was easy for mom to pack light.
The hotel wasn't really much, compared to hotels I'd seen elsewhere. Not that it was some dump. It was neat and clean. But small. As was our room. My mother and I wheeled our rolling luggage into our very small room [there were no bellhops], to find there was only one bed.

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Mom was furious.
Picking up the bedside phone, she called the Front Desk, telling them we'd booked a room with two beds. Whoever answered the phone must not have spoken English, my mother surprised and shocked me by suddenly spewing out a slew of words in Ukrainian! And by then she really sounded pissed! I'd never heard so much fire in mom's voice before.
When mom got off the phone, she told me my father had said he'd booked a room with separate beds, but the Front Desk told her this was what was booked. And there were no other rooms available.
My mother looked at the large bed and sighed.
"I guess we have no choice."
"Mom, it's all right," I assured her. "The bed is big enough so that I can sleep all the way off to one side and you can sleep all the way off to the other side with tons of space between us. And I'm sure we can get another set of bed covers so we won't have to share the covers."
Of course the idea of sharing a bed with my hot, famous mother both thrilled and frightened me to the core. What could be more exciting and terrifying for a boy who has always lusted after hus own mom?
She smiled at me.
"When did someone so young get to be so smart?" My mother inquired.
I blushed.
"I'm sure you were twice as smart at my age..." I retorted.

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Mom laughed.
"I'm exhausted, I'm going to go take a shower and get ready for bed. It's been a long day," She said wearily.
"All right, mom."
I didn't bother to unpack, since we'd only be there overnight. My mother wheeled her own luggage into the bathroom with her, closing the door behind her. Mom didn't pop back out soon after, so the bathroom must have been reasonably accommodatible. Soon the shower started, and I lay down on the bed, imagining her undressing, then stepping into the shower, the spray of water cascading down over her luscious body...
I wasn't sure how long my mother was in there. I got lost in my fantasy, rubbing my cock through my jeans. It was the sound of the bathroom door opening that made me pull my hand away from my crotch.
"All done," Mom announced.
"I guess I'll go in now," I said, trying my best not to sound sheepish.
It was when I got up out of bed that I first looked at my mother after leaving the bathroom. Mom had put her long, black hair up in a ponytail, and had washed all the makeup off of her face. Not that mom needed makeup. She had a youthful, beautiful face without it. But that would be too weird for a son to tell his mother.
But that wasn't what really caught my attention. Mom wore a short, slinky leopard-spotted nightie, that showed off her legs and it was obvious my mother wore no bra. I tried not to stare.

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Stepping past her, I slipped into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind myself [mom hadn't locked it when she used it]. My cock was throbbing like crazy in my jeans.
Stripping, I turned on the shower and jumped in, realizing my mother had stood her naked just minutes ago... I couldn't help myself. Of course I'd planned on doing it in the shower anyway. Soaping up rapidly, I really soaped up my cock, dropped the bar of soap and jacked off rapidly, my other hand massaging my large balls. I wish my mother was doing this to me... I found myself thinking.
I imagined mom in the shower with me, bent over in front of me. I slid my cock up her soaped up asshole...
Grunting and groaning, water splashing down over me, I jacked off until I exploded all over the tiled shower wall, pumping out a massive load.
My cock was still hard, but as I adjusted the water colder and rinsed off, I slowly lost my erection. I finally shut off the water, dried off and stepped out of the shower. I slipped my briefs back on, planning to sleep in just those tonight. I usually slept naked, but not in front of mom.
I wasn't going to leave my clothes in the bathroom so I grabbed them, and I'm don't know why I did it, held them in front of my crotch. Mom was already on bed, and she didn't seem to notice as I came out. I went to my side of the bed and slipped under my covers.

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Mom's back was to me. She turned her head to look back at me.
"You're sleeping in your underwear?" She asked.
I felt my face grow hot.
"Yeah. Why not? I'm under my own bed covers," I blurted out.
My mother turned back around saying nothing. She reached up and turned off the bedside lamp.
I couldn't sleep. And it wasn't because mom kept tossing and turning. It was because of what mom said, knowing I was sleeping in my underwear. I was starting to get hard again. But I didn't dare jerk off in bed, and I was suddenly too nervous to get out of bed to do it in the bathroom.
My mother kept tossing and turning beside me. Then she dropped down on her back, sighing loudly.
"What's wrong, mom?" I asked softly.
"Everuthing!" She groaned. "I can't sleep..."
"Me either," I admitted.
But her admission next was even bigger.
"I can't stop thinking about the fact that your only in your underwear..." My mother said softly.
I was speechless.
Mom sat up and turned on the light. She turned to me. There was something in her eyes, a look I'd never seen before.
"Your father and I... We haven't been..." She hesitated. "Intimate, in a long time. A very long time.
"The moment I realized we'd have to share a bed, I...started thinking about how big and strong you've gotten. So handsome and sexy..."
"Mom..." I whined, my face growing hotter.

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Mom smiled.
"While you were taking your shower, I was picturing you naked, soaping up your firm, young body..." My mother went on. "I - I wanted to...masturbate...but I was afraid I'd never be able to stop, and you'd catch me."
She got quiet for some time.
"Then when you came out, in just your underwear holding your clothes in front of you...it was just too much for me."
"I'm sorry, mom. I didn't realize..."
"It's not your fault," My mother responded, smiling reassuring. "There's no way I'm going to be able to sleep."
She got up and climbed out of the bed, turning back to me.
"Not unless I fuck my son."
Before I could say anything, my mouth just hanging open, mom grabbed the hem of her nightie and whipped it over her head. She was naked underneath!
Dropping the nightie on the floor, she dropped back down on the bed, crawling on her hands and knees towards me. I couldn't believe my mother was really going to it. Mila Kunis was going to fuck me!
Mom pulled down my covers before I could react. Her face lit up.
"That's one Hell of a hard on you've got there," My mother grinned.
I looked down. My cock was stretching my briefs, pointing STRAIGHT up!

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"Why didn't you ever tell me how big you were?" Mom asked.
"Because sons don't tell their mothers thing like that!"
"Yeah, I guess you're right..." She chuckled.
Reaching down with both hands, my mother grabbed the elastic waistband of my briefs and tugged them down and over my hard cock. She licked her lips at first sight.
"I can't believe how hung my son is..." Mom purred.
I was too aroused and shocked to speak. I just watched my mother pull my briefs off of me. Then she leaned over my cock, her hot breath on it.
"You smell so good too..." She said.
Mom sniffed her way down then back up my cock, before planting a kiss on the tip. Her tongue snaked out, she licked the tip, then swirled her tongue around the head. I groaned.
"Taste good too..."
Swirling her tongue downward around the shaft, she started to envelop my cock into her warm mouth. I shuddered.
My mother moaned, sinking her mouth around my length. I felt the head hit the back of her mouth, then begin to slip down her throat.
She began bobbing her head up and down on my cock rapidly, lips locked firmly around the shaft. I shifted in the mattress under me. Mom moaned louder around me.

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Fuck... All this time I'd been jerking off... I could have been enjoying blow jobs! And my mother was so damn good at it...
She sucked harder and faster, her ponytail flying around behind her head. Mom seemed so needy, so horny as Hell!
I reached under my mother as she hovered over my cock and cupped her very large, very heavy tits, and began to knead them. She moaned louder around my cock, sending vibrations up and down my cock, sucking me faster.
My cock was throbbing like crazy, I knew I couldn't last long under my mother's sexual assault. My head lolled from side-to-side, eyes squeezed tightly shut, gritting my teeth. Mom slowly slid her mouth off of me.
"Come on, baby..." She said sultrily, in a way I'd never heard her talk before... "Cum for momma..." She said before engulfing my cock within her mouth once more.
I groaned loudly, my cock swelling in mom's mouth. I thrust my hips up off of the bed, forcing my cock further down her throat, grunted and started to jizz, hard.
My mother groaned louder as she siphoned rope after rope of my seed from my heavy balls. I could feel the essence draining out of my genirals rapidly. I spurt twelve or thirteen times, before the flow finally petered out.

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I was catching my breath, but mom wasted no time. Straddling me, she sank her still tight, unshaven pussy down around my cock. We both groaned at the same time. My mother began to ride me, quickly bullilding up speed.
Slowly I opened my eyes, watching my hot and sexy famous mother bouncing up and down on my cock. Gasping and groaning, her eyes now closed, head lolling around violently. I reached up and grabbed my mother's amazing, dark-areolaed tits again, kneading them roughly.
Mom was writhing and quivering, her moans, groans and gasps escalating to cries and shrieks. Soon she was convulsing and quaking, shrieking louder. Her head began to thrash from side-to-side as her convulsions grew more violent. Her hot, swampy pussy clamped down around my cock, mom threw back her head, screaming in orgasm.
My mother slowed down a little as her orgasm ran its course, breathing heavy as she again picked up her pace. Soon her fit body was building up to another powerful orgasm. And another, and another, and...
Eventually mom climbed off of me, hot and sweaty, whimpering breathily. Spinning around, she took my cock from behind, and fucked herself on me even harder. My mother was gasping and whimpering through several more orgasms, before I worked myself up behind mom, positioning her on her hands and knees.

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Gasping and groaning, I grabbed my mother's narrowish waist, slick with sweat, and started to slam my cock in and out of her. She cried out, body jerking. I pounded into mom faster and faster, pumping into her deeper. She shrieked and thrashed, her orgasms coming more intense, lasting longer, as she came more often.
Soon I was as hot and sweaty as my mother, as I fucked her to many multiorgasms, even making mom squirt [she later admitted no one ever made her squirt before]. I lasted over forty minutes, before my cock swelled up again and I cried out, spurting my incestuous seed deep inside mom.
Rope after thick rope splattered inside of mom's cunt walls as she whimpered and squirmed. I spurt into my mother another eleven, twelve times, before collapsing on top of her.
Grabbing mom's tits, I rolled us onto our sides, as we caught our breaths. My mother put her hands over mine, pressing her body back against me.
I'd tasted the forbidden fruit [so to speak]. There was no turning back now. Fortunately for me, I found out my mother felt the same way. So you can guess what happens next, we live happily ever after, corny but true... THE END