Camping with mom

7/20/2008

It was January 1985 and I was your normal almost 16 year old...
always full of energy and ready to do anything fun and exciting.
At nearly six feet tall, one of my favorite things to do was
hiking and camping in the mountains, near our home. Ever
since I was born, my mom, dad and I have taken trips up into
the mountains to hunt & fish. We'd spend days camped
in a tent next to our favorite lake.... most times without
seeing another human being. But this year we didn't
get to take our usual trip because dad was working six days
a week. All year long, I'd looked forward to the trip
and Mom could tell that I was really depressed about not
going.


Mom and I have always been very close. She wakes me up and
puts me to bed every night with a hug and a kiss. She's
an attractive woman but I'd never specifically focused
on her in a sexual way. Don't get me wrong though because,
like most boys, I’ve sometimes made a special effort to
catch an occasional peek at her when she's changing
or getting out of the shower. About two months before the
‘incident’ that I’m about to tell you about, I'd been
lucky and gotten a good two or three minute look at her while
she was drying her hair after her shower. I was looking just
as the towel she had wrapped around her came loose and fell
to the floor. She didn’t bother to pick it up so I got a long
and lingering view of her naked body. I could see that she
had a very nice figure with firm, perky tits and a sexy, well
rounded ass. Her pussy was covered with a soft and delicious
looking pelt of jet black hair that gave me a violent hard
on. She’s not fat and not skinny… just healthy looking and
in good shape. Her long black hair and green eyes are a family
trait that all the women in our family have. I guess I'd
say she was average height and weight.


It was Friday morning and I was eating my breakfast when
mom came into the kitchen and dropped a little surprise
on me. "Good morning, sweetheart!" she smiled at
me as I sat there in my depression. In acknowledgement, I answered" Hey mom".
In a cheery voice, she asked, "What would you say if
I told you that you and I were going to the mountains this
weekend?"


It took a few seconds for what she said to sink in and then
I exclaimed, "Are you serious?" I was suddenly
so excited that I about pissed myself. "Yes, I'm serious. I know your dad won't
be able to come, because he's working six days a week,
but I figure you and I could still have a pretty good time
without him. What do you say?"


"I say I'm going to go pack right now!" I
jumped up, without finishing my breakfast, kissed her
on her cheek and took off for my room.


"We can leave as soon as you get your things together.",
she shouted up the stairs. I was dressed, packed and ready
to go in less than 10 minutes. As I carried my gear downstairs
I saw that mom had already packed her things and had them
sitting by the door. We loaded them into the car and off we
went.


Being that we live so far north and it was the middle of January,
it was blistering cold outside. Not quite freezing, but
still in the low 40s. It’d be colder in the mountains but
perfect camping weather.


After a three hour drive, we got to the spot where we always
park our car. We got out, gathered our equipment and had
a quick bite to eat, before we started the five hour hike
to where we do our camping. It's a long hike but the view
of the peaceful lake and beautiful surrounding mountain
wilderness is its own reward. My mom may be 38 but she's
in good shape and can carry her own share of the gear. We'd
packed pretty light… just a small tent, sleeping rolls,
cooking supplies, the clothes we were wearing and fishing
gear. Everything was tucked neatly into our backpacks.
My rifle was slung over my shoulder, just in case we ran into
an aggressive animal.


We'd been hiking for about 4 hours when the sky quickly
became overcast with dark, heavy clouds. It was close to
4 in the afternoon and it looked like we were going to get
rained on so we moved up the hill until we found a small nearly
level spot to set up a camp. We still had another hour to hike
before we got to our favorite fishing spot but now we'd
have to wait till morning.


Just as we set our packs down, it started to rain and, almost
immediately, the rain became a cold, drenching downpour.
The temperature was near freezing so our wet hands were
soon hurting from the cold. By the time we got the tent set
up, our clothes were were completely soaked and neither
of us had a dry spot on us. Wet to the bone, cold and shivering,
we ducked into the tent and collapsed on the tent floor.
In this downpour, there was no way that we were going to be
able to start a fire, to warm up and dry out. That's when
we discovered that, in our frenzy to get the tent set up,
mom's sleeping roll came up missing. I ducked outside
and did a quick look-around but it must have been washed
down the hillside. Now there was only mine and it was the
only thing we had that was remotely dry.


In a shivering voice, mom said "Turn around for a minute,
honey. I'm going to strip these wet clothes off and
get into the sleeping bag to try and warm up." I swiveled
around and listened as she undressed and plopped her wet
clothes in a pile in the corner of the tent. Any other time,
I'd have loved sneaking a peek at her naked body but, as I stood there
freezing my balls off, I didn't even think about turning
to look. As soon as she was undressed, she crawled into the
down-filled sleeping bag and told me to do the same.


She could tell I was a little reluctant and said, "Come
on. Get those wet clothes off and get in here. You're
going to get pneumonia. I'll close my eyes. Hurry!"



As I stripped down to my underwear it dawned on me that I was
about to get into a one person sleeping bag with my naked
mother. I wasn't sure if it was the cold that was making
me shake or the thought of getting next to her naked body.
I looked down and saw her staring up at me, "Hurry up
and take those wet shorts off, too! The only way we're
going to survive this night is with our body heat."
I knew that she was right. We were both experienced enough
to know how to survive and, at this altitude, I knew that
the temperature would drop into the teens, or lower, by
midnight. I quickly slid my wet shorts off and tossed them
on the pile with our other clothes. She unzipped the bag
and in the little light that was available, I saw her full
tits, with their hard nipples staring back at me. She slid
over as much as she could but the bag was built for only one
person. As I slid into the bag, I had my back to her because
the last thing I wanted was to have her feel my dick rubbing
down the entire length of her body but the problem was that
there was no way we could fit, this way.


"Hold on a second." she said, as she flipped
over onto her side, facing away from me. "There. Now
get in next to me, facing me." It really was the only
way we would fit together in the sleeping bag . I still had
a hard time getting into the bag and literally had to grab
hold of her to pull myself down into it. Just as I'd feared,
my dick was pressing into her upper back! I wasn't hard
(thank God) because I was way too cold. She didn't say
anything as I moved further down into the bag with my dick
and balls dragging against her back the whole time. As my
dick reached her butt I got quite a surprise. I'd assumed
that she'd kept her panties on. I was wrong. My cold
wet dick was sliding down the crack of her ass. After zipping
the bag up, I pulled back to get my cock out of her ass crack
and it dropped between us. She giggled, some.... to try
to lighten the mood, I guess.


"I'm sorry mom" I said softly. I was finally
all the way in the bag but now my cock was pressed against
the soft, firm left cheek of my mother's ass. "Don't be silly. It's my own fault that my
sleeping roll got washed away and who cares if we don't
have clothes on. You don't have anything that I haven't
seen before. Right?" She was still shivering badly.



"I guess you're right." I said. I ran my
hand up and down her arm and shoulder trying to warm her up.
She reached around, grabbed my hand and pulled it across
her chest. My heart skipped a beat as she placed it right
between her tits. She said, "Hold me tight against
you. It's the only way we'll get warm." So
I did. (Gladly)


I began rubbing my hand all over her cold chest. I tried to
not be too obvious about it, but every now and then I'd
cup her entire breast in my hand. I was running my hand all
over her, from her neck down to her lower belly and back up.
I was still pressed tightly against the full length of her
body, as we lay there spooned against each other. After
about 20 minutes, she finally stopped shivering so much
but told me to keep holding her. I was still running my hand
up and down her front and I noticed that every time my hand
passed over her tits, her nipples were still hard as rocks.
Several times she twitched, as my spread fingers rippled
over them. A couple of times, my hand accidentally (truly)
went a little too low on her belly and made contact with her
pubic hair. I was still chilly but I was starting to have
the time of my life. That is, until something started to
stir down below. I stopped rubbing her and froze. My dick was getting hard!
"Oh my God!" I thought. She's going to freak
out. My dick was swelling and getting harder by the second.
A few seconds later, it was pushing firmly against her ass
cheek, which was still wet but warmer, now. Even though
it wasn't yet five in the afternoon, I was hoping that
she was asleep and wouldn't notice that I'd developed
a hard on. With no room to move away from her, it was trapped
between us. She shifted a little and said, "Sorry,
honey, but there isn't any more room."


I was so freaked out, at this point. She was awake and could
feel my hard-on! I knew that this was going to be a long night.
"It's ok mom" I nervously said, "I'm
gonna try to go to sleep". "Good idea, honey."
she said as she patted my hand, which was now resting right
below her tits. One of them was actually lying over my fingers.
She shifted a little and my now stiff dick slid up and over
her ass cheek, ending up in the crack of her ass, again, but
this time it wasn’t soft or cold. That actually felt more
comfortable but it also made me get even harder. There was
no place for me to go. I couldn't back away from her and
I couldn't turn over. I was stuck there with my full
hard on gradually pressing deeper between the warm, soft
cheeks of my mother's ass.


After five minutes of torture, I guess she could tell I was
having a hard time going to sleep. I felt her reach back and
pat my hip. "Honey, you know that's completely
normal, right?" My eyes about popped out of my skull,
like a cartoon character. "Yeah mom, but this is a
little embarrassing!" I blurted out. She laughed
and said, "Don't be silly. You're a guy!
It just happens." There was a brief silence and then
she asked, "Would it be more comfortable if it wasn't
pinned between us?"


I thought about that for a second and had no idea what she
had in mind so I said, "Maybe." She moved up in
the bag, slightly, and, as best as she could, she spread
her thighs open and arched her back. That pushed her ass
back against me and, at the same time, made it slide up toward
the head of my trapped hard on. Before I knew what was going
on, the head had slid down far enough to drop below her ass
crack but, now that it had more room, it went straight out
from my body and jutted right between her opened thighs....
right at her cunt!! She lowered her leg over it and said,
"There. Is that better?"


I didn't answer but it was fucking fantastic!! Now
I don't have a small dick by any means. At the time, it
was a little over nine and a half inches and fairly thick.
And right then, all nine and a half inches was longer and
thicker than it had ever been!! It was firmly nestled between
my mother's warm wet thighs and was actually in direct
contact with her warm, hairy pussy. I could feel her cunt
hairs touching and tickling my cockhead. This was more
comfortable but it was feeling way too damned good for me
to be able to ignore where it was.


Another five minutes passed and my breathing kept getting
faster. I started rubbing her stomach and up her chest to
her neck. On the way back down I deliberately flicked my
fingers over her nipples and shifted my hips a little, pressing
my dick deeper between her thighs. I could tell that the
head was sticking out past the front of her cunt and was beginning
to seep a lot of pre-cum.


Another minute passed and then my mother said something
I'll never forget. "Honey, if you need to release
yourself, go ahead. I think it's the only way we'll
get any sleep tonight. I don't mind. I know it happens."



I about blew my load right there. "MOM!!" I said,
"There's no way! I'm sorry this happened
but it will go away." I knew I was lying to myself and
so did she.


"Look, you're your father's . I know
him and I know you. Neither of us will sleep with you in this
condition so just do it. I don't mind." Besides,
we're going to need all of our energy tomorrow."
She ran her hand up and down my hip and pressed her ass into
me.


I knew she was right. Tomorrow was going to be an exhausting
day, especially if this rain freezes. And there's
no way I'm going to be doing any sleeping with this huge
hard-on. Reluctantly, I said, "OK mom, if you're
sure you don't care. ... but I'm going to need therapy
after this weekend." She laughed out loud and said, "No, I don't care….
seriously. Just do what you gotta do and let's get some
sleep." She was holding onto my thigh and applying
pressure to pull me toward her.


That was all the convincing I needed and I started grinding
against her…. slowly sliding my dick back and forth between
her wet thighs with my balls pressing against the back of
them, each time I pushed back forward. My hand was applying
more pressure, as I slid it across her stomach and back up
to her tits. To my surprise, she tried to help by slowly grinding
her ass back to meet my forward thrusts. By now my precum
was flowing freely so, in no time, my dick and her thighs
were slick with it's wetness. My fingers flicked over
her nipples again and I heard her gasp. I got brave and took
her tit fully in my hand and then started taking longer strokes....
pumping a little faster and harder.


That's when fate came knocking.


I guess it was inevitable, but I didn't really expect
what happened. With the pumping back and forth and my dick
and her thighs getting more slippery, my dick slid up and
did a full length slide between the lips of her very wet pussy!
She gasped and her whole body shuddered. I stopped moving.
My hand froze on her tit. Nothing was said for a few seconds.
By the amount of heat that was coming from her pussy, I could
tell she was really turned on. It was very hot and she was
very wet. "Honey, please don't stop. I know you
were almost finished. Just finish and let's sleep.
It's ok, I promise."


I started again and immediately realized that I was now
sliding my meat back and forth between the hot slippery
lips of my mother's cunt. After three or four passes,
she was squeezing them tight and moving with me!! Her warm,
soaking wet pussy was secreting loads of her slippery cock
lubricating juice! She began making ‘fuck me’ sounds and
I was soon picking up the intoxicating scent of her sex....
and it was driving me nuts. I pinched her nipple softly and
heard her moan a little. The rock hard head of my dick was
sliding over her clit and cunt opening, ending up sticking
out 3 inches past the front of her cunt on my in strokes and
I could feel the cap catch on her swollen clit, as it slid
back over it. It was making her quiver and secrete even more
pussy juice. Her movements were matching mine and becoming
more forceful. She was arching her back, to push her clit
down so it would make better contact with the head of my cock.
I could feel the cum boiling in my balls and I fought to keep
from cumming. This was too good and I needed to get control
of myself. Otherwise, I knew I was going to cum too fast and
it'd be over.


Then mom said something that hit me like a ton of bricks.
"Honey stop for a second." I did. "If you
release like your father does there's going to be a
lot of your stuff, right?" I panted my answer, "Yeah, I suppose so." I just
knew she was having second thoughts. "Do you want
me to stop?" I asked. "Oh no, please don't stop now. But I do have one
thing to ask of you and it might sound very selfish of me."
she said. OK, now I'm curious. "What is it mom? I'll
do anything you want." "Well, I'd rather not have to sleep in a puddle
of your stuff tonight so, if it's ok with you, as long
as you’re going to... um release your stuff... would you
do it inside me? I know it's a horrible thing to ask but
put yourself in my position." She was trying to sound
matter-of-fact and as if she was making a reasonable request
but I knew better. She wanted me to fuck her!


I almost blacked out. Right now, there was nothing in the
world I'd love more than to sink my cock into her and
fuck her bowlegged. Though she'd made it sound like
a reasonable request, she'd really told me that she
wanted me to fuck her and cum inside of her pussy! I'm
not much of an actor but I tried to make it sound like I seemed
a little distressed and unsure of doing it. After a proper
hesitation, I said, "Um, sure mom. If you want me to,
I guess so. I guess I wouldn't want to sleep in it either."



She replied, "Thank you sweetie. Now let's get
this over with". She wiggled her ass to signal me to
get going... and I did but the pause in action had given me
a little time to strengthen my control over my cum reflex.
Now I was in a state of complete animal lust and mentally
drooling with anticipation. I had her tit in my hand, pinching
her nipple hard between my fingers. I felt her arch her back
and lift her ass, which was her way of saying, 'Here
you go, Big Boy. Put it in me’. I shifted my position until
the tip of my cunt juice slippery cock was aimed directly
at her opening.


She pushed down just as I pushed to go into her and my cock
slid in like a hot knife sinking into warm butter. Though
mom didn't know it, I'd already had more than my
share of sex, so I was really surprised. I couldn't
believe how tight her cunt was. She moaned. I moaned. I laid
there for about 30 seconds, not moving... savoring the
feeling while strengthening my resolve to make this last
for as long as possible.


Even as I lay there, not moving, I could feel her cunt muscles
milking my dick. She was squeezing me to get all the pleasure
she could and I knew she was about to get a whole lot more than
she expected. I was going to cum in her, all right, but I was
going to make the most of it, before I did, because this might
never happen again.


After holding back for a few more seconds, I pulled back
and thrust in hard. She gasped, "Oh my God!!"
as I went balls deep into her. My dick had bottomed out inside
of her! I gave a little extra forward thrust and then started
fucking her deep and hard. My balls were slapping against
her thighs as I drove my cock up into her tight, juicy, cock
strangling cunt. I was fucking her like a wild animal, grunting
and groaning as I continued thrusting my cock up into her.
I quickly realized that she was fucking me back almost as
hard. Though she was trying to muffle them, I could hear
her grunts and moans of pleasure. I was trying my best to
not cum but she was fucking me so good that I knew that it wouldn't
be very long before I did it anyway.


Mom was fucking me back, hard, now, and actually said to
me, during her heavy breathing, "Come on honey. Cum
inside momma. Let it out. Oh, yes baby. Fuck me. Fuck my baby’s
big cock in my pussy."


I was so far gone that I didn't even realize what I was
saying, when I said, "Yeah, Mom. I'll fuck it
into you, alright. Then I’m going to pump a nice hot load
of cum deep in your pussy. I hope you took your pill today."



Though I didn't know it, at the time, my last remark
suddenly brought my mom back to a reality that she'd
overlooked. She instantly realized that she had been off
her birth control pills for 5 years... ever since my dad
had a vasectomy. Her pussy tightened up even more as she
panicked and said, "Oh God, honey, I forgot about
that. Pull out. Don't do it inside me."


Just as the words were leaving her mouth the first massive
spurt of cum exploded from my cock and into her pussy. I cried
out, "Oh mom! It's too late! My cum's already
in you! I'm cumming!!" My balls were erupting
their full contents into my mother’s cunt as I squirted
blast after hot blast of my gooey cum into her. She was sobbing
for me to stop but I was beyond hearing, now, as I pretended
to not hear her. Instead, I rammed it deeper and held it there,
pumping wad after wad of sperm-rich cum deep inside of my
mother's cunt. I held her tightly and I pumped the last
five or six squirts right into her cervix. I released her
nipple and felt her start trying to pull off of my dick but
it was still deep inside of her and I was holding onto her…..
preventing her escape. When I was finished cumming, I'd
shot every last drop of my cum into her sopping wet, cum filled
cunt. As I began to loosen my grip on her, she moved to get
her cunt off of my already softening cock. I didn't
see why she was in any hurry to get it out, now, because she
had to know that I'd already pumped the full load into
her.


As she pulled forward and away from me, my dick flopped out
of her, making a soft, wet splat against her ass cheek. I
caressed her shoulder and tenderly kissed the back of her
neck. She patted my hand but didn't say anything. After
a few seconds and in a still breathless voice, she spoke,
"I'm sorry. I forgot that I stopped taking the
pill. . . . . But I'm being silly. What are the chances
of me getting pregnant?", she giggled nervously.
I kissed her shoulder and neck as the head of my softening
dick rested just below her cum filled cunt.


I heard her pussy making gurgling noises as some of my goo
gurgled out of her. She quickly put her hand down there and
apologized for the noises. Now she was embarrassed and
I almost laughed. I'd instinctively known that she
wanted me to fuck her and I'd given her a good hard one
but now she knew that she stood a 50/50 chance of being pregnant
with her 's baby. She was wiping herself with her
fingers as she said, "Wow, it really is a good thing
I let you do that in me. Look at how much came out! Imagine
how much must still be inside me!"


Her ass cheeks tightened up and her body quivered, as she
thrilled at the thought of knowing that her cunt was now
filled with a massive load of her 's cum. She lifted
her hand and she had a handful of my creamy goodness on her
fingers. I thought I'd die when I heard her start licking
and sucking on them. "Mmmm" she moaned softly.
When she was finished licking them, she giggled and said,
"Mmmm, Good stuff". "Now, let's
get some sleep, OK?"


"Sounds good to me, mom." I lied, as I wrapped
my hand over her firm tit and began slowly caressing its
nipple. I was planting soft, wet kisses on the back of her
neck and holding her body close to mine. I lay there in pure
ecstasy, remembering how good my cock had felt while I was
fucking it in and out of my mother’s tight, juicy cunt. Even
though she'd said, "Pull out. Don't do it
inside me.", I'd felt her pussy clamp down on
my cock and she'd continued milking my cum into herself.
She'd been holding her ass back against me and pushing
her pussy down on my cum spewing cock throughout my entire
orgasm into her, except for the last couple of squirts that
had been deposited inside of her, anyway, before I released
her.


Now she let out a soft sigh, leaned her head back into my neck
kisses and her body relaxed... kind of melting into mine.
Her nipple was still hard and I was tracing my finger tip
around it, teasing it to stay that way. I continued softly
kissing up and down the back of her neck and running my tongue
over her skin..... her body quivering with pleasure.


If she hadn't known it before, I'm sure she was
now absolutely certain that her had been no virgin.
She knew that she'd just been fucked, hard and deep,
with a cock that knew what it was doing and where to touch
her.


Ten minutes later, I was fully hard again and my stiff cock
had pushed back up between her hot and now VERY slippery
pussy lips. I said, "Mom?" .... She twisted
around in the sleeping bag, until she was on her back. I had
to lift myself up to let her hip and shoulder move passed
me and then, in a soft, husky voice, she said, "Move
over on top of me, honey." When I was in position between
her legs, our lips met and she held her pussy up to take my
cock back into her tight cum-slick cunt.


Two hours later, she was driving her pussy up to meet my deep
thrusts into her and screaming "Oh, God!! I'm
cumming again!! Ohhhh God! Fuck that big cock deep! Fuck
it into me!! Fuck some more of your delicious cum in momma's
hot cunt!" and then I felt another hot flush of her
cum start gushing out of her and washing over my balls. Taking
long, deep strokes, I repeatedly slammed my cock into her
hot cumming pussy, burying it right to my balls with each
powerful thrust. She was still cumming when I cut loose
with another eruption, injecting my third sperm-rich
load of boiling cum into the deep end of my mother's
hot grasping pussy.


When we were finished and had begun to recover, she kissed
me passionately and said, "My God! I've never
been fucked so hard or had so many orgasms in my life!"
I kissed her and said, "You're going to be an old
woman before you can say that again, mom." She nuzzled
my neck, making a happy sound and then said, "That
last one was the best and most powerful one I've ever
had. My God! I couldn't stop cumming! I think if you'd
kept going, I'd still be cumming." I laughed
and said, "I'll tell you one thing... I might
make a puddle of cum but you make lakes of it. Wow! Every time
you came, your cum was flooding out all over me! I love fucking
you, Mom and I sure love making you cum. Does it feel as good
to you when I'm cumming in you, as it does to me when you're
cumming on me?" "Better." she sighed...
"Better."


After first climbing into my single sleeping bag, both
of us cold and wet, we were now warm and comfortable. Finally,
with my soft, cum drained cock still inside of her and our
arms wrapped around each other, we fell asleep. We woke
two times, during the night, and each time fucked ourselves
to mind bending orgasms. I'd already cum into her three
times, earlier, so, both times, I fucked her for well over
an hour before cumming into her again.


When I woke, the next morning, my semi-hard cock was nestled
between the warm wet lips of mom's pussy. I could feel
the slippery wetness of all the cum that had been seeping
out of her, during the night, and my cock immediately began
to swell. A few seconds later, it was rock hard and throbbing.
Mom was still asleep. The walls of the tent are translucent
so it was light enough to see. I lay over her looking down
at the face of the beautiful woman who had lustfully taken
five full loads of her 's cum inside of her, since
last night. I could see the peaceful and contented look
on her face, as she slept. Still watching my beautiful mother's
face, I moved fully over her, opened her legs and slowly
began feeding my fully reloaded cock up into her tight,
swollen and very fucked pussy.


Her eyes came open and, for a second, there was a look of surprise
and then recognition in them. A warm sweet smile came over
her face and she said, "Good morning, sweetheart".
I brought my hands to the sides of her face. "Good morning,
Mom." I gently kissed her mouth and began fucking
her. Her physical response was loving and immediate. Ten
minutes later, she was holding her pussy up to me and milking
another load of her 's cum into herself. So far, we'd spent a total of at least four full hours
fucking and cumming but now, after spending twelve or thirteen
hours in the sleeping bag, we both needed to answer nature's
call.


I unzipped the bag, jumped out and quickly pulled on my stiff,
frozen clothes. When I opened the tent flap, I saw that everything
around us was covered with a heavy glaze of ice. Mom climbed
out of the bag and started pulling her freezing clothes
on, to be ready for her turn. I moved out of the tent and, when
I straightened up, I slipped and nearly fell. I regained
my balance and told mom to get back into the sleeping bag
for a while because it was all ice, out here, and I had to make
a trail so she wouldn't slip and fall.


I lifted my foot and stomped down hard on the ice. The soft
ground under it hadn't frozen so the ice cracked. The
second stomp broke it and I spent the next ten minutes stomping
a path down and away from where the tent was pitched. I stomped
out a larger area, at the end of the path, because I knew that
mom would need a little more room. When it was large enough,
I pulled my very happy and freshly morning fucked cock out
of my pants and took a mighty pee off and away from the area
where I knew my cum filled mother would have to squat. I smiled
and wondered how much of my cum would be running out of her
cunt, while she was pissing.


When I was finished, I went back to the tent. Mom was dressed
and ready, as I took her hand, pulled her outside and made
sure that she was firmly on her feet. When she was standing,
she looked around and said, "Oh, God. It's still
way below freezing and the clouds are really heavy so there
won't be any sun to melt all this ice. It looks like we're
going to be stuck here for a while." Our eyes met and,
when she smiled, I saw that she knew what we were going to
be stuck doing. "God, you're so beautiful, mom."
She smiled and said, "Thank you, sweetheart, and
you're a very handsome man." She reached up to
kiss me and then started down the path I'd stomped.



I ducked back into the tent, pulled the bag of trail mix from
my pack and ate a large handful, while I waited for mom to
get back. I'd been warmed up from the ice stomping but
I knew that mom's clothes were cold as hell and now she
was outside, with her beautiful ass bared to the freezing
air. A few seconds later, she was coming through the tent
flap and shivering from head to foot. I said, "You
were gone quite a while." Shivering, she smiled and,
through chattering teeth, said, "Do you know how
much cum you put in my pussy, last night? It took a while to
let some of it to run out." I smiled and said, “I don’t
know why you bothered because I'm just going to fill
it up again. . . Boy! I'm sure gonna love ice storms,
from now on." and we both laughed.


I told her to get undressed and back into the sleeping bag
before going outside to gather wood for a fire. After stomping
more ice trails and gathering up an armload of dead limbs,
I beat them against a fallen log to knock the ice off of them.
I broke up some of the lighter ones and used my mini-torch
to get a fire going.... something that wouldn't have
been possible to do in last night's downpour. I broke
up and added a large pile of heavier branches to the fire.
A few minutes later, even though it was making sizzling
sounds, as the remaining ice on the wood melted and the water
droplets hit the fire, it was hot enough to start melting
the ice for a few feet around it. I brought in several more
armfuls of wood and placed it near the fire, so the ice would
melt off it. Then I reached into the tent for mom's stiff
frozen clothes and hung them over the end of several broken
limbs that I'd driven into the ground, a few feet from
the fire. I quickly took my own clothes off and hung them,
too, before diving back into the tent and crawling into
the bag with mom. My physical exertion and the fire had warmed
me up quite a bit but she was still shivering so I pulled her
close and cuddled her body to mine.


When she stopped shivering, she said, "Honey, it's
hard to believe that you're going to be seventeen in
just a few more months. It won't be long and you're
going to make some lucky woman a hell of a husband. I looked
into her eyes and said, "I won't be looking for
a wife for a long time, mom. You're all the woman I need."
She smiled and said, "When you're a little older,
you'll want to have your own family and . It's
natural."


I smiled and said, "Maybe I'm already a daddy."
She smiled a small smile and said, "If you are, it's
going to make things really difficult because your dad
will know that he's not the father." That's
when she told me that he'd had a vasectomy. I kissed
her lips and said, "Mom, whatever happens, happens.
You can find out if you're pregnant, quick enough,
when we get back home. If you are, maybe you can just tell
him how it happened without telling him the rest of it. Dad
won't like it, but it's not like you were cheating
on him." She lay there looking at me at me for a long
moment and then said, "When I asked you to put it inside
of me, I was cheating right then.... and I knew I was. I just
used the puddle of cum story to get you to do it. When I felt
your big cock sliding against my pussy, I was so damned turned
on by the size of you and how good it felt that I didn't
care. Yours is lot thicker and longer than your dad's
is. I was so hot, I just wanted to feel you inside of me. . .
. . My God! When you drove it all the way in, I thought I was
going to faint! I've never had anything that big or
that far inside of me! Afterward, I realized that it was
the first time that I’ve known what good hard sex is like.
That's what I was thinking about when you got hard again.
I knew that I still wanted you and I let it happen, again."
I pulled her close and said, "I'm glad you let
it happen, mom." She smiled, kissed my chest and softly
said, "So am I, honey." Then I added... 'because
it was going to happen, anyway." and we laughed. Then
she said, "I know you're my but, God!, I Love
the way you fuck me. I can't get enough of you."
and pulled me tight against her body.


I brought her lips to mine, kissed her and then we lay in each
other's arms without speaking for a few minutes. Her
body felt so soft and comfortable against mine. I slid my
hand down her back and began gently squeezing and caressing
the firm round cheeks of her beautiful ass. We both stirred
and I felt my cock start to stiffen, again. Without asking,
I made a simple statement. "Mom, I'm going to
make love to you, now." and we both moved into position
to make it possible.


This time wasn't the same, as the other's had been.
We were kissing, caressing and making slow, sweet love
to each other.... Each time I pushed back into her, she lifted
herself to me and was making soft contented sounds as we
each built to orgasm. We were each looking into the other's
eyes… each knowing that it was coming and, when it happened,
the power and sweetness of it was utterly incredible. This
time, we'd been making love to each other and the explosion
of our intimate love orgasms just kept spreading through
us.... renewing themselves and lasting several seconds
longer.


* * *


For nearly two full days, we collected wood and melted ice
over the fire for water, lived in the tent and shared my sleeping
bag, before the ice finally melted and we could head back
to where we'd parked. Once our clothes had dried and
our tent site site had become livable, we'd just waited
it out, while we explored other forms of mother and love
making. I'd started a smaller fire a few feet away from
the entrance to the tent so we'd be able to leave the
flap open and let the radiant heat from it warm the air inside
and take the chill away. After that, we were able to open
the sleeping bag and have more freedom of movement.


On Sunday morning, which turned out to be our last day, I
found Mom's sleeping bag at the edge of a fairly deep
ravine. It'd been caught by a dead limb or it'd
have gone down and been washed away. It was still somewhat
coated with ice so, after I knocked it off, I brought it back
and hung it near the fire. When it was dry, I pulled mine aside
and spread hers on the tent floor so we could make love on
that one, too, which we did, twice, before pitching the
tent and packing up to leave. We could have left a couple
of hours sooner but we wanted to get in one more good long
fuck….. and we did. It was well after dark, when we got back to the car but the
sky was clear and there was a full moon. We loaded our gear
and ate some trail mix while the car was warming up. Even
after the car had long since warmed up, we sat there with
the moon shining in on us.... neither of us wanting this
weekend to be over. I undressed her and we fucked in the car
for another hour or so, before finally starting for home.



It was after midnight, when we pulled into our driveway.
Dad heard us come in and got up. He asked if we'd enjoyed
ourselves. I smiled and told him that we'd been iced
in for two days and had never got to the lake but we'd
managed to survive.


Mom and I knew that what had happened was just the beginning
of a new and much more intimate relationship between us.
On the way home, we'd discussed and agreed on the ground
rules for how we'd behave toward each other, when dad
was in the house. If she isn't pregnant, Dad will never
know how much mom and I enjoyed our weekend trip to the mountains
without him. If she is, there'll be hell to pay because
mom stated that she'd never abort it. We'd agreed
that he'd be told only of that first time, the circumstances
and how it happened. We'd say that was the only time
and then let the chips fall where they may. ***