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Introduction:
Boy and His Mother Go Camping
Note: I am not the Author of this story. I recently read this much of the story on this website (XNXX) with less grammar etc. I searched the web for the rest of the story and will be uploading them part by part at some point during this week. The reason for the delay in uploads is that I am editing Grammar, Paragraphs, and re-typing sections of it. So consider this story Camping With Mom: Remastered.

It was January 1985 and I was your normal 15 year old. Always full of energy and ready to do anything fun and exciting. One of my favorite things to do was hiking and camping in the mountains near our house. Ever since I was born, our family would always take trips up to the mountains to hunt & fish. We would spend days camped in a tent next to our favorite lake. This year we didn't get to take our usual trip due to my dad's job. My mother could tell I was depressed because I looked forward to this trip all year. 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 never really thought about her in a sexual way. Don't get me wrong, like most boys I tried to catch the occasional peek at her when she was changing or getting out of the shower. She still had big firm tits and a well-rounded ass. Her long black hair and green eyes were a family trait that all the women in our family had. I guess I would say she was average weight and height. One day, as I sat down to breakfast mom dropped a little surprise on me.

"Good morning, sweetheart!" she smiled at me as I sat there in my depression. "Hey mom".

"What would you say if I told you that you and I were going to the mountains this weekend?” It took me a minute for what she said to hit home.

"Oh my God! Are you serious?" I was so excited I about pissed myself.

"Yes, I'm serious. I know your dad won't be able to come since he's been working so much, but I figure you and I could 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 eating my breakfast, kissed her on her cheek and took off for my room.

"We can leave as soon as you get your things together." I heard her shout up the stairs after me. I was packed and ready to go in less than 10 minutes. As I got my gear downstairs I saw that mom had already packed her things and had them sitting by the door. We packed 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. Perfect camping weather.

After a three hour drive into the mountains we got to the spot where we always park our car. We got out, gathered our equipment and had a quick bite to eat. My mom may be 38, but she can still carry her own share of the gear. We packed pretty light, just a small tent, sleeping rolls, cooking supplies our clothes and fishing gear. Everything was tucked neatly into our backpacks. We hiked for almost 4 hours when we noticed it was started to get cloudy. It was close to 4 in the afternoon and we decided it may be best to pick a spot to make camp. We still had another hour to walk before we got to our favorite fishing spot, but we thought it best to finish in the morning. Before we could get the gear unpacked it started to rain. In a matter of minutes the rain became a total downpour. And it was freezing. By now the temperature had dropped to 35 and our hands were hurting from the cold. By the time we got the tent set up, neither of us had a dry spot on us. Everything was soaked. We hopped into the tent and collapsed on the ground completely exhausted and shivering. In the frenzy to get the tent set up, my mom didn't realize that her sleeping roll had been washed down the hillside, and my roll was the only thing we had that was remotely dry.

Mom said in a shivering voice, "Turn around for a minute. I'm going to strip and hop into the sleeping bag and try to dry off and warm up." I swivelled around and listened as she undressed and plopped her clothes in a pile in the corner. I was always wanting to see her naked, but as I sat there freezing, I didn't even think about turning to look. As soon as she was undressed she slipped 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, 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 the sleeping bag next to my naked mother. I didn't know if it was the cold that was making me shake or the thought of getting next to her naked body. I looked up and saw her staring at me, "hurry up and get those things off! The only way we're going to survive this night is with our body heat." I knew she was right. At this altitude, the temperature would drop to the teens by midnight, and we were both experienced enough to know how to survive. I quickly slid my undies off and tossed them in 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 starring back at me. She slid over as much as she could, but it was only built for one person. As I slid into the bag, I had my behind to her. The last thing I wanted to do was rub my dick down the entire length of her body. The problem was that there was no way we would fit that way. "Hold on a second." she said as she flipped over onto her side facing away from me. "There. Now lay next to me facing me." It really was the only way we would fit comfortably in the sleeping roll together. I had a hard time getting into the bag with her. I literally had to grab her and pull myself down into it. As I feared, my dick was pressed into her upper back. I still wasn't hard (thank God), I was way too cold. She didn't say anything as I slid further into the sleeping bag, the whole time with my dick and balls rubbing all the way down her back. As my dick reached her butt I got quite a surprise. I had assumed she kept her panties on. I was wrong. My dick slid along her ass cheek and along the crack of her ass. She giggled some to try to lighten the mood I guess.

"I'm sorry mom" I said softly as I was finally all the way in the bag.

"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 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 and 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. My hand rubbed all around her chest. I tried not to be obvious about it, but every now and then I cupped her entire breast in my hand. I ran my hand from her neck down to her stomach and back up. I was still pressed tightly against the full length of her body as we lay there spooned. After about 20 minutes she finally stopped shivering some but told me to keep holding her. I noticed that every time my hand passed over her tits her nipples were still hard as rocks. Several times she twitched as my fingers flicked over them. I was freezing, but having the time of my life. That is, until something started to stir down below.

I stopped rubbing her and froze completely still. My dick was getting hard. "Oh my God" I thought, she is going to freak out. My dick was pressed into her ass cheek which has still wet, but warm. I was hoping she was asleep and wouldn't notice that my cock was poking her in her ass. She shifted a little and said, "sorry, but there isn't any more room." I was so freaked out by this point. She felt my hard-on.
"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 actually lying on top of my fingers. She squirmed a little more and my dick flopped right into the crack of her ass. That actually felt more comfortable, but made me even harder. There was no place for me to go. I couldn't even turn over. I was stuck there with my full hard on rammed into my own mother's ass crack.
After five minutes passed I guess she could tell I was having a hard time going to sleep. I felt her reach down and she patted me on 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 happens. Would it help 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." As best as she could, she spread her thighs open and arched her back some. He ass rose up some and before I knew what was going on my dick slipped and landed on her upper thigh. She the closed her legs back and said, "There, is that better?"
Now I don't have a small dick by any means. Maybe 7 inches and very thick. And right now all seven inches was squished between my mother's warm wet thighs. Only an inch from her warm, hairy pussy. This was more comfortable, but felt way too good. Another five minutes passed and my breathing was getting a little fast. I started rubbing her stomach and up her chest to her neck. On the way back down I deliberately flicked her nipples with my fingers and shifted my hips a little pressing my dick into her thighs. I could tell the head of my dick was out past her legs and was getting moist with pre-cum.

Another minute passed when 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 and so did she.

"Look, you are your father's son. 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 no way am I sleeping with a huge hard-on. Reluctantly, I said, "OK mom, if you're sure you don't care. 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 held onto my thigh.

That was all the convincing I needed and I started grinding slowly against her. My dick slid back and forth between her thighs with my balls pressed against the back of her thighs. My hand was sliding across her stomach and back up to her tits. To my surprise she tried to help by slowly grinding her ass too. By now the pre-cum was flowing and my dick was now slick with its wetness. My fingers flicked over her nipples again and as I heard her gasp I got brave and grabbed her tit fully in my hand and pumped a little faster.
That's when fate came knocking.

I guess it was inevitable, but I didn't really consider the possibility. With the pumping back and forth and my dick and her thighs getting slippery, my dick slipped and pressed right against her pussy. She gasped. I stopped moving. My hand froze to her tit. Nothing was said for a few seconds. I could tell she was getting turned on by the heat coming from her pussy. It was very hot. "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. Sliding my meat back and forth now between her thighs, but now feeling her cunt lips against my dick. She was soaking wet and very warm. I pinched her nipple softly and heard her moan a little. The end of my dick was sticking out 3 inches past her thighs on my strokes out and I could feel it slid next to her opening on the strokes in. I could feel the cum boiling in my balls and I knew I would cum within a minute. 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, "Yeah, I suppose so". I 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, but it's very selfish of me." she said.

OK, now I'm curious. "What is it mom? I'll do anything you want."

"I would rather not have to sleep in a puddle of your stuff tonight. If it's ok with you, when you're about to, um release your stuff...would you do it inside me? I know this is a horrible thing to ask, but put yourself in my position." She sounded a little sad.

I almost blacked out. Did she just ask me to cum inside her pussy? "Um, sure mom. If you want me to, I guess so." I was a bad actor, but I tried to seem reluctant to the idea. "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 at me to signal me to get going. And I did. Now I was in complete a****l lust. I was drooling. I had her tit in my hand, pinching her nipple hard between my fingers. I was pumping my dick hard now back and forth. She could tell I was close and I felt her arch her back again, lifting her ass. This was her way of saying, 'here you go". I stopped thrusting and put the tip of my cock at her opening. She slid down some and I pressed it into her. My dick slid into her like a hot knife into warm butter. She moaned. I moaned. I laid there for about 30 seconds. Not moving. Just savouring the feeling. I could feel her wet warm cunt muscles milking my dick. She was squeezing me. I knew I was about to cum so I decided to make the most of it. This would never happen again. I started fucking her. She gasped "Oh my God" as I went balls deep into her. My dick bottomed out inside her and my balls slapped against her thighs. I was now fucking her like a wild b**st, grunting and snorting. Trying my best not to cum, but I was about to anyway.

Mom actually said to me between her heavy breathing, "Come on honey. Cum inside Momma. Let it out. Yes baby. Fuck me."

I was so far gone now I didn't even realize I was saying it, but I said, "Yes, momma. I'm about to fill you up. I hope you took your pill today." That brought my mom back to reality quickly. She instantly realized that she had been off her birth control pills for 5 years. Ever since my dad had a vasectomy. I smiled as she panicked and said, "Oh honey, I forgot about that. Pull out. Don't do it inside me."
But it was too late. As the words were leaving her mouth the first spurt of cum blasted into her pussy. I cried out, "Oh mom, I'm cumming. I'm cumming." My balls we instantly emptied as I squirted blast after hot blast of my hot goo inside her. She was sobbing for me to stop, but I pretended not to hear as I rammed it deeper and sent the last few squirts right into her cervix. I released her nipple and tit and felt her trying to pull away from my dick. Before she could get off, I squeezed the last few globs of cum out into her now sopping wet cunt.

My dick flopped out of her with a splat against her ass. I caressed her shoulder and she patted my hand. 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 my dick finally softened up a little. 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. She was embarrassed. I almost laughed at her. She was wiping herself with her fingers as she said, "well, 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!" She lifted her hand and she had a handful of my creamy goodness on her fingers. I thought I would die when I heard her licking and sucking on them. "Mmmm." she moaned softly. "Good stuff" she said with a giggle. "Now, let's get some sleep, OK?"

"Sounds good to me mom" I replied. Ten minutes later, my dick got hard again.

After about an hour and a half, I noticed that her heartbeat still remained rapid, as did mine. I could tell her eyes were still wide open, and I was still thinking of her hot naked body pressed so tightly against mine. It was around this time that I noticed it was cold outside our sleeping roll, which was very wet with our sweat. There was no heavy breeze against our tent, though I still heard the rain dropping against it. As I continued to calm down from what had just transpired, I felt her sweat mingling with mine, very warm, and could feel the tightness of our roll, pressing us so closely together, our skin morphing around each other’s.

Even after all this time, my dick was still semi-hard, though it was bending under her ass cheeks. Somehow, the very thought of my dick seemed to cause it to spring to life, as I felt it increasing the pressure against my mother's butt. It appeared I wasn't wrong in guessing my mother was still awake. She felt the growing cock and said, “Can't seem to get to sleep can you?"

“I'm sorry mom." I said a little sheepishly. She started rubbing her sweat moistened ass against my hips, causing my dick to slip to its original position. I could feel the cum that I’d had left there earlier.

She said, “I guess we'll just have to try again until it goes away." I didn't want to give any argument, I was eager to be humping my mother again.

“Are you sure you want to go again?" I asked half-heartedly.

“Look,” she said, “The only way we can get any sleep is if you don’t have that thing keeping us up. This is all we can do for now, so let’s just get this over with.” Surprisingly, she was already half out of breath. I started thrusting my dick in between her upper thighs, this time sliding it right under her cunt. I knew this time would be a lot longer, so I decided to enjoy myself even more.

Not even a minute into it we were both moaning again. I slipped my dick back into her now slippery pussy, easily sliding it back and forth. This was actually going to happen again! Soon enough we were into the full swing of things, me banging my mother as hard as I could, fucking her full force with every thrust of my hips. I thought the roll would surely rip, but with the tightness of our sweating bodies, there was actually room inside it.

I was grabbing all over her now, keeping my pinned hand holding her as close as possible to me, while moving my free hand from her full bosoms, her nipples softer, yet hard enough to stick out, to her pussy, pressing her ass hard into my pelvis.

After a while, she said to me between heavy breaths, “Could I ask you another selfish question?” At this I started to stop, but she told me to keep going.

I told her, “Sure, I'll do anything you want." She moaned a little.

“This time could you do it from behind?" She started moaning loudly again. This caught me off guard, and she felt me tense up while still pushing my dick into her pussy. She said, “It's just that I don't want it to leak out during the night. There's already a lot in there" while taking pauses to pant heavily.

I said, “Alright, if you want me to" also taking pauses to pant heavily. Without even allowing me to finish my sentence, she pushed her hips forward, and then thrust her butt out, causing my dick to slide right in. It was considerably tighter, but pre-cum built up on my cock lubricated it some, so there wasn't too much friction.

Now I had my hand on her entire vagina, pushing her ass even harder against me. She moaned every time I pushed against her immensely wet and hairy pussy. I decided I would stick my middle finger into it, and she took great pleasure in this, moaning much louder and uncontrolled, lasting a few seconds, followed by more quick loud moans. Waves of pleasure were crashing over me with each of her moans, compounded by the tightness of my own mother’s asshole.

I slipped my pinned hand further under her so that I could hold her in the center of her heaving breasts, trying to increase my pleasure. Every thrust was overloading my brain with absolute pleasure, almost causing me to black out. I barely held on to consciousness, I wanted to feel every blissful moment that I lay with my mother. As we were in the crest of our passion, she was practically shouting at me, “Fuck me! Ooooh yes fuck me! Cum in me! Give Momma your sperm! I want you in me! I want your dick baby! Come on honey, give me your cock!”

Every word crashed on me like a tidal wave, releasing my throws of passion. “I’ll fuck you all night! I want you Mom! I’ll give you my dick! You can have me! I’ll cum in you! Oh yes Mommy! Yes Mommy!” We couldn’t contain it anymore. We were full out fucking. I was giving her every last thing I had. I was biting at her shoulder while she was throwing her head back, thrusting her entire body at me. We were so tightly pressed I’m surprised there was any movement at all.

Finally, I came right inside her ass, thrusting harder than I had all night, practically splitting my mom’s ass cheeks. She screamed out with passionate agony, “YEHHHHHHHHHHHSSSS!” Her scream was so loud I could have sworn someone would come looking for us. I was now blasting the inside of her ass, releasing more cum than I thought possible. It was already dripping out my mother’s ass before I was finished. Halfway through finishing from behind her, she pushed against the ground forcing her ass even harder onto me. Because I was already at the top of my threshold, this shot a final wave of pleasure in me that finally did it. I blacked out.

I woke up to the comforting glow of the sun shining through the tent. I was still somewhat drowsy and not quite awake, nothing like sleeping in the freezing cold to make sure you don't get a good night’s rest. It became readily apparent that there was quite a bit more room in the sleeping bag than there had been last night. Where had Mom gone? As I asked the question to myself, the reality of what we had done last name came rushing over me like a tidal wave. "Holy shit" I thought to myself. I really just fucked my Mom last night. Sure I had fantasized about it, but what horny teenage boy hadn't? I never thought in a million years that I'd actually do it though. How was this going to change our relationship? How did she feel about it? Will I ever be able to look her in the eye? My mind was racing with the possible consequences of the i****tuous act that had taken place in that tight sleeping bag the night before. Well I certainly wasn't going to get any answers laying here in the tent, I guess I better get up and face the day...and my Mom.

Grabbing some clothes from my bag, I unzipped the tent and stepped out. I was greeted by my Mom cooking breakfast over the campfire.

"Good morning honey!" she exclaimed.

She didn't seem fazed by last night; in fact, she was acting like I hadn't been fucking her in the ass less than 12 hours ago.

"Morning Mom" I replied

"Did you sleep alright?"

"Yeah, but mom, we need to talk abou-"

"Listen, what happened last night was...wrong. It's i****t Jake, you know that."

"I know Mom; I just got caught up in the moment and couldn't control myself"

"It wasn't your fault; I didn't exactly put a stop to the situation either. I think it's just best if we put it behind us and move on. What do you think about that?"

"That's probably best"

Well at least the awkwardness of it was out of the way, but I have to admit that I was slightly hurt. Last night she seemed so...into it, and this morning, she makes it sound like one big mistake.

"Well enough about that, why don't you come over here and eat breakfast while I get ready. We still have 5 or 6 miles to go before we get to the campsite."

She handed me a plate of bacon and eggs and went back to the tent to change. I still was confused and full of turmoil on the inside and frankly, I wasn't that hungry. I poked at the food idly and thought of the events that had occurred the night before. Her words played back in my mind as I reflected on the previous evening. "Give Momma your sperm! I want you in me!"

"About ready to go?" she asked. Her words shot me back down to earth from my dream-like state. I turned around to look at her and saw she was wearing a tight fitting black tank top, which from the looks of things, was about two sizes too small, and a pair of jean shorts that clung to her ass perfectly.

"Uh yeah, just let me grab my bag" I replied.

As mom lead our trek to the campsite, I couldn't stop my mind from wandering to the events of the night before. She seemed so into it last night, she NEEDED me. What had happened to make her change her mind? Then it dawned on me. She just fucked her son last night, how could she possibly advocate that? She couldn't let me know that she enjoyed it and wanted to do it again. She couldn't tell me how she wanted my cock more than anything right now. She couldn't say any of those things. I had to take the lead. What if I was wrong though? What if she meant what she said this morning? I guess I'd just have to take a chance. As I kept walking, I began to formulate a plan. I was going to have my mother before this trip was over, and that was that.

We were making good progress; the weather was definitely helping with that. Today's weather was a welcome change from the rain and winds of last night. It was still morning, but already starting to get hot out. It must have been about 85 degrees out and rising fast with no sign of a cloud in sight. To be quite honest, I was starting to get uncomfortable. I had dressed while it was still brisk out this morning, fully expecting another day like yesterday. I was quickly finding that long pants and a wind breaker was not a good idea for a hot day

"Hey mom, hold on for a second" I yelled out. "I'm gonna change clothes real quick, it's getting pretty hot out here."

"That's not a bad idea, I'm starting to break a sweat" she replied.

I took my backpack off and unzipped it to try and find some more suitable clothes. I took out a pair of shorts and put my windbreaker in the backpack.

"Mom, I'm going to change over th-" I started to say as I looked up from my backpack. My mom evidently didn't mind changing clothes right here because she was already almost naked. She had taken off her long sleeve shirt and pants and now was standing less than 10 feet away from me wearing a lacy white bra and a pair of matching thong underwear. Looking at her almost naked reminded me how badly I wanted her.

"What was that sweetie?" she asked, seemingly oblivious to her current state of undress.

"Um, I forgot what I was going to say. I'm sure it wasn't important" I managed to spit out.

"Oh, well OK. Hurry up and get changed so we can make it to camp. The last thing I want to do is get caught in a rainstorm again." she said with what appeared to be a wink.

"She didn't just wink at me...did she?" I pondered as I began to change. "No way" I thought to myself and started to undress. "It's just my horny teen mind playing tricks on me". I stood up and started to pull up my shorts when I glanced over at mom only to find her looking right back at me. That didn't last long though, she sheepishly averted her gaze. "Odd" I thought. "Very odd".

"Alright, let's go" I said as I picked my backpack up off the ground and put it back on my shoulders. As I looked ahead though, I got quite the sight. Mom had decided on a tight pair of jean shorts and a t-shirt that clung to her breasts perfectly. From the looks of things, it looks like she had taken off her bra. "Surely not" I thought.

The following hours were largely uneventful. As the day went on, the temperature kept rising. It was late afternoon by this point, and the temp had risen to the high 90's. During the long walk, I allowed my mind to wander as I walked behind my mother. The jean shorts she had put on clung perfectly to her ass. I couldn't stop thinking about how good my dick felt going into that perfect ass last night. My dick was starting to get hard thinking about fucking her and shooting my cum deep in her. I have to admit, with all this daydreaming, I wasn't really paying attention to where I was going. Before I knew what was happening, I was ripped out of my daydream by something on the path. I had tripped over a tree root and was sticking my arms out and flailing in an attempt to regain my balance. The only thing in front of me was mom, who was oblivious to my falling. Before I knew what I was doing, my hands had found a source of stability...my mom's breast. I grabbed hold of her breast with one hand and her side with the other and soon she was supporting my full weight. Unfortunately, she wasn't expecting this, and fell to the ground with me on top of her. The current situation reminded me of last night. My hard dick in my mom's ass? Check. Me groping her? Check. I quickly realized this was quite different. Instead of sex, I had tackled my mom. Shit.

"Oh my god mom, are you alright?" I quickly asked.

"Yeah, but what the hell was that for?" she replied, obviously slightly pissed.

"I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, I tripped on a tree root or something" I said as I got up off of her. She'd be an idiot not to know that I had a huge hardon. I held out my hand to help her up.

"It's alright, just be more careful honey."

"Will do" I said as I pulled her up off the ground.

"Now I'm all dirty" she huffed as she started to brush her chest off. The way her breasts jiggled as she brushed them, combined with the accidental grope earlier confirmed my suspicions. She wasn't wearing a bra, and from the looks of things, she was turned on. Her nipples were clearly visible through her thin t-shirt. "Well if we're done playing football, I'd like to get to camp before sunset Jake" she said as she readjusted her backpack, turned around, and kept walking.

It wasn't a long walk before we got to camp. We'd been here once before, but not to this particular camp site. It was secluded, and surrounded by trees. The sound of running water was faint in the distance.

"Honey, would you go gather some firewood? I'm starting to get hungry and we need to set up a fire unless you like your food cold" she joked.

"Sounds good, I'll be back in a few."

I started walking into the woods, hoping to find enough firewood to keep a fire going for the night. I soon found the source of the running water. A small stream feeding into a pond. I bent down to feel the water. It was cool, but not too cold. The perfect temperature for swimming on a hot day like this. I made a mental note of where the pond was, grabbed some firewood, and made my way back to the camp. Much to my surprise, the tent was already set up, and mom was unpacking the food.

"Great, you're back. Why don't you get a fire going so we can eat?"

"Alright" I said as I started to build the fire. "By the way, while I was collecting wood, I found a small pond, it might be fun to go swimming after dinner"

"Sounds like a plan to me" she smiled.

Soon we had finished dinner and the sun had started to set. Even though the sun was rapidly falling below the horizon, it was still oppressively hot outside.

"You want to go to that pond I was telling you about?" I asked. "I'm still burning up out here".

"I bet a dip would feel great, I've been hot most of the day." she replied.

"You can say that again" I muttered.

"What?"

"Nothing"

After a short walk through the woods, we arrived at the pond. The sun had almost completely set, but there was a full moon tonight that cast a faint glow on the pond.

"You get in first Jake, I'll join you in a second"

I complied, taking off my shorts, shirt, and lastly boxers before jumping in the pond. The water felt amazing on my skin, and it was the perfect temp. I looked toward the bank to see my mother undressing. She looked like an angel in the moonlight as she removed her clothes. She slowly slid down her shorts and swayed her hips as she wriggled out of them. Her panties got the same treatment also. Her hips and legs looked beautiful in the moonlight. I hadn't gotten a great look at her the other night in the sleeping bag, but this view more than made up for it. She slid her shirt quickly over her head and her full, round tits popped into view. They looked even more beautiful than I had imagined. Quickly, she jumped into the water also.

"Oh my god Jake, this water feels amazing" she cooed.

"You're not joking mom, this is exactly what I needed" I said and then dove underwater. I closed my eyes and swam away from the bank blindly. When I popped up for air, I was quite a bit farther than I thought.

"Where the hell did you go Jake?" she yelled, not seeing where I was.

"I was going to ask you the same thing" I yelled back.

"MARCO!" she screamed.

"POLO!" I replied. I could see that she was to my left, walking slowly toward me.

"MARCO!"

"POLO!" I said, before I quietly dove underwater and swam toward her. I surfaced only a few feet in front of her. I could see she had her eyes closed and was blindly walking around trying to find me.

"MARCO!" she yelled much too loudly, obviously not realizing I was there. I didn't respond, only walked closer to her. "MARCO?!" she yelled quizzically, not knowing I was inches in front of her. I don't know what came over me, but I decided it was now or never. I had to make my move. I threw my arms around her, pulled her close, and kissed her passionately on the lips. Her eyes sprung open, obviously shocked, but much to my surprise, she didn't pull away. Instead she relaxed, closed her eyes, and kissed me back!

I took full advantage of this and began kissing her more insistently. She still hadn't pulled away! I got braver and opened my mouth and slowly began French kissing her. Our tongues met, and danced in each other's mouths. It was like pure heaven. Suddenly, she pulled away.

"Jake" she said, very out of breath. "We can't be doing this"

"I don't care, I need you mom" I pleaded as I pulled her in and kissed her again.

She briefly resisted and then melted again into my arms as we continued to make out.

"Honey, stop" she gasped as she pushed me away "I mean it, this can't happen anymore" she said in a hollow attempt at a stern tone.

"I'm sorry; I don't know what came over me"

"It's alright Jake, it's perfectly natural to be attracted to women, you just can't act on it when it's your mother. Now why don't we get dressed and head back to camp. It's getting late" she said as she started to swim back to shore.

"I'll be there in a bit" I said, slightly defeated. I was disappointed to see her grab her clothes and leave. I was hoping to see another show of her amazing body. I slowly made my way to shore, feeling very downtrodden. My plan hadn't worked. She really meant what she said. I was starting to think that last night had been a fluke.

I got dressed and went back to camp, hoping to avoid the inevitable awkwardness sure to follow. The fire had been put out, and my guess was mom was already in the tent. I unzipped the flap to the tent and saw that our one sleeping bag had been unzipped and laid out, so it was twice as large. She was lying on one side of it, covered up by a blanket.

"I was looking through some of the things I packed and found this blanket; hopefully we won't have such cramped sleeping quarters tonight. You can lie next to me and use this blanket to keep warm."
I crawled under the blankets and got comfortable. The good news is that it was still fairly warm out, so I wouldn't freeze tonight.

"Good night mom, love you"

"Love you too honey, sleep tight"

As I lay there, I realized the long walk had taken its toll on me, I was exhausted. I quickly drifted off, thinking thoughts of my mom.

I crawled under the blankets and got comfortable. The good news is that it was still fairly warm out, so I wouldn't freeze tonight.

"Good night mom, love you"

"Love you too honey, sleep tight"

As I lay there, I realized the long walk had taken its toll on me, I was exhausted. I quickly drifted off, thinking thoughts of my mom.

Soon I was having the most amazing dream. My mom and I were walking on the trail, much like the one earlier. She stops me and puts her finger to my lips, signalling me to be quiet. I comply. She grabs my hand and starts to lead me off the path to a secluded spot in the woods. Before I know it, she's down on her knees unbuttoning my pants and pulling them down to my ankles. Her expert hand runs down my stomach and caresses my stiffening cock. She slips her fingers under the waistband of my boxers and slowly slides them off. Soon, my cock is engulfed in her warm mouth. It feels like heaven. She's slowly bobbing up and down on it and playing with the tip using her tongue. It feels amazing...amazingly real. In fact, I don't think I've EVER had a dream this real before. I will myself awake and slowly open my eyes. There, before me, is my mother, totally nude, bobbing up and down on my cock, giving me the best head I've ever had in my life. Jesus this feels amazing. If I was smart, I'd shut up and let this happen, but I'm not. I'm far too greedy. I slowly move my hand around and put it on the back of her head. She jumps slightly and looks at me.

"Relax mom, it's alright, keep going, it feels so good." I reassure her. Without missing a stroke, she continues sucking. Except now, she's looking me in the eyes while she's sucking my cock. There's no mistaking the look in her eyes. She wants me in her. I ease myself out of her mouth and for a moment, she looks at me, puzzled. Then I roll her over and get on top of her, kissing her deeply. Unlike the kiss in the pond earlier, she continues this one, darting her tongue in and out of my mouth and moaning slightly as we continue to kiss. I start to move my hips and line up my hard member at the entrance to her now soaking slit. She feels what I'm doing and moans softly into my mouth.

"Are you sure you want this mom?"

"It's so wrong Jake, but I can't help myself, I need you inside of me. Fuck me Jake, fuck your mother with your big dick" she begged.

I needed no further encouragement. I quickly thrust my rod into her dripping snatch.

"Oh God!" she screamed out. "Fuck me Jake, fuck your mom!" Her dirty words made my dick harder than ever and I kept fucking her with an increasing pace. As we fucked, her gorgeous tits bounced up and down in rhythm with my strokes. I leaned down and put her nipple in my mouth and started to suck on her perfect tits.

"Jesus Jake, don't stop, mommy's going to cum. Mmmm Jake, that's right, fill up mommy's pussy" she moaned loudly as I continued to pound her dripping honeypot. I chuckled to myself as I was fucking her, realizing that I was fucking the exact same pussy I came from. God this was wrong, but that only made it hotter. I rolled her over onto her stomach and quickly thrust my rock hard prick into her.

"OHHHHH Jake, I'm cumming, fill me the fuck up! God, that's it, fuck my pussy Jake, fuck your mother's pussy!" she screamed. As I fucked her from behind, the contractions from her orgasm rippled through her pussy and started milking my dick. I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

"Can I cum in you mom? You're not on the pill."

"It's alright baby, shoot your load deep in mommy's pussy!"

I didn't need to be told again. My mother's orgasm combined with how taboo the situation was proved to be too much to handle. Soon I was pumping load after load of hot i****tuous cum into my mother.

"God baby, shoot your load into my pussy baby. Mmmm, that's right" she moaned contently.

After all the cum was milked from my balls, I slowly withdrew my softening dick from my mom's pussy.

"God mom, that was great" I gasped, exhausted from the intense orgasm I just had.

"Mmmm, it was the best baby, thanks for giving mommy what she needed. Now get some sleep, we have a BIG day ahead of us."

"I thought we were staying here?" I said, confused by the situation.

"We are" she said with a giant mischievous grin across her face. "Now get some sleep, you're going to need it tomorrow." With that, I drifted back to sleep, content.

I woke up in what I guessed was the morning. I had spent all last night spooning my mother, and I was a little disappointed not to find her in bed with me. I figured she had woken before me, but I decided to lie in bed.

I turned over onto my back and put my hands under my head. I realized as I lay there with my dick straight up that I was still completely naked. It didn’t matter; I didn’t plan to get up any time soon.

As I lay there, I thought of all that had gone on this trip, first the rain and sleeping with my naked mother in a tight sleeping bag. Then her actually asking me to cum inside her. I went back over the long walk to this little secluded area, and wondering if she had winked at me or not. I thought about the kissing in the pond, and waking up to an immensely pleasurable blowjob from her warm mouth. Thinking about this, I my dick started to rise, excited by the thought of my mother.

As I was replaying every action of last night, I had a sudden urge to masturbate. Where this came from I would never know, apparently fucking my mother didn’t satisfy that urge. But despite how I was feeling, I didn’t want to masturbate; it would be intensely awkward if my mom walked in right then.

It appears I made the right decision, not a moment after I made up my mind, she walked in. I didn’t know quite what to expect, but I never would have expected this. She was just as naked as I was. Apparently, she hadn’t even dressed before going outside. Whatever the reason, I didn’t care, I was happy enough just to see her beautiful body again.

I was jarred from my daydream when she suddenly spoke. “Come on honey, let’s go for a dip.”

She popped out quickly, leaving me with a sense of urgency. The last thing I wanted to do was keep her waiting. I quickly threw off the blankets and stood up... Too fast, I got dizzy. This only served to frustrate me, as I desperately wanted to get outside quickly.

Without running, I made my way out as fast as possible, when suddenly she appears right next to me and grabs my hand. She says hurry up and starts running ahead of me, dragging my hand behind her. I run quickly to keep pace, and before I could get into the rhythm of what was happening she jumped into the pond, diving as far into the water as she could clear. I however simply ran straight into the water, splashing around until I got deep enough to swim.

Once I was in far enough to where my feet no longer touched the ground, I looked up to find her. She was a bit further than I anticipated, and she was staring directly at my eyes, and I stared right back.

Then she leaned back and started stroking away from me slowly, teasing me saying, "Come get me," with a coy smile on her face.

Without breaking my stare, I swam as fast as I could after her, thankfully she didn't speed up. She wanted me to catch her quickly. Once I had closed the distance I felt her press the top of her feet against my chest, rubbing them all the way down to my stomach. As I got in closer, she wrapped her legs around my waist, and used them to pull me on top of her. I moved my arms around her, locking my hand behind her back, but keeping distance between our upper bodies. She placed her hands below the back of my neck, still staring intensely into my eyes. This was the same look she had given me last night as she was sucking my dick. She had the same desire, she wanted me inside her.

In unison, we slowly pull each other closer, never breaking our gaze. When our faces finally meet, we engage in a passionate kiss, exploring each other’s mouths. We are now floating straight up and down, hugging tightly with her legs locked behind my waist.

After a long while, kissing deeply, I get very hard. Just like the first night we spent together, my cock is jammed between my mother's legs, only this time there are no pretences. My dick is right underneath her pussy, and if it weren't for the water I would be able to feel the heat emanating from it.

Once my erection is fully under her cunt, she breaks the kiss. She moves the tip of her nose to meet mine and resumes staring deeply into my eyes. Then, using her legs, she pushes her hips out and brings the walls of her pussy sliding over my dick, pushing it deep inside her.

Then she does something that makes me bust a nut right then and there. She starts using her legs to push herself up and down slowly on my cock... but it isn't her movements that arouse me, it's the expression on her face. She is biting her lower lip and creasing her brow. She is nearly at her orgasm already! At this realization, I start kissing her neck, wanting more than anything to increase the pleasure she is receiving from me.

She reacts by letting out a breathy gasp, and moving her shoulder under my neck and placed her head against mine, hugging it.

After kissing her neck for a long while, I realize my entire lower body has remained motionless since she impaled herself on my cock. I can't move my body up and down against her, as I have no leverage for movement, so I decide instead to just thrust my hips in as she is coming down, and out as she is rising up.

However this doesn't last long, as she is already in such a heady state that it wouldn't take much more to send her into a full blown orgasm, and this is what does it. On her first movement up, I pull my hips out, and I can feel her anticipation once she realizes what I'm about to do. She moves down on me, and I thrust my hips slowly into her, forcing her to scream in absolute pleasure. She practically binds to me, all her muscles tightening around me in a vice grip, especially the muscles in her pussy. The death hold her cunt has on my dick is pure pleasure, and I respond by kissing her neck in even more pronounced movements, rubbing my tongue against her skin when my mouth is open, then dragging my lips close.

All this is causing her orgasm to progressively build up, and her vaginal muscles clamp down on my dick even harder, sending me into my own climax. I explode inside her, rocketing every bit of warm cum I have left deep inside my mother. She lets out a primal scream when she feels the hot goo being blasted deeper into her than ever before. The sheer power of our orgasms are holding us together so tightly I was sure I'd bruise. She is digging her nails into my back, but instead of pain, it only adds to my pleasure, causing the last bit of cum to be shot out the tip of my cock.

As we decline, we continue to hold each other tightly, burying our foreheads into each other’s neck, breathing very heavily.

After about a minute I hear her start to softly giggle. Confused by this, I look into her eyes and she softly smiles back at me. I find the look of her face so cute I am forced to smile back, and as I do, we start kissing each other’s lips. I lean back, with her legs and arms still wrapped around me, and start stroking back towards shore, all the while looking deep into my mother's eyes.

Once my back reaches sand, I stop swimming and replace my arms back under hers, pulling her in tightly again. I realize now that I still have my dick inside my mother, but I don't dare to retrieve it just yet. She starts giggling again, and in confusion, I smile again and say, "What?"

In reply, she only kisses me, causing me to love her and want her more than ever before.

With it still being early morning and having gone as far as we normally go, I can only guess what is going to happen the rest of the day.

For the rest of the morning we lazed around at the pond and then finally moved back to our camp, all the while keeping our eyes on each other. Our conversation was idle but flirtatious and our obvious magnetism kept bringing us to tenderly touch one another.

We had dressed ourselves after we arrived back at our camp just in case there was someone on the trails who might spot us.

Mom had slipped back into her super tight jean shorts and the tightest black tank top she had. She had no fear about flirting with me physically or verbally any more, the sheer illicitness or our affair drove us both onward. Mom had complemented me several times for wearing simple shorts that she or I could remove easily at our leisure.

It was around mid-afternoon that a mischievous glint sparked in my Mom's eyes and she suggested that we go for a walk. Hey I was in no mood to argue and if I was right, I knew walking wasn't the only thing on her mind, as it certainly wasn't on mine.

I caught her out of the corner of my eye stuffing something into a small backpack before she came back over to me and asked if I was ready to head out.

We set out a rough trail that was hardly used for all I could tell and headed up to the woods. I could hardly keep my eyes off her and she knew it! She strode with a heavy swing in her hips that made her ass all the more appealable. More than once I gave her a gentle spank as we walked which only seemed to make her moan and growl huskily under her breath while staring at me seductively.

We hadn't been in the woods more than fifteen minutes when Mom grabbed my hand and dashed off of the barely visible path pulling me with her. By the look on her face I could tell she thought she was my age again. After a few moments of running she stopped dead and grabbed me firmly, pulling me into a deep kiss.

Without a moment of hesitation I grabbed my Mom's ass and lifted her off the ground before pressing her back against an old tree. She moaned into our kiss and wrapped her legs around my waist and began pushing my shorts down with her feet. I responded and moved my hand on her left butt cheek to her crotch and moved the slim piece of material that kept her pussy concealed from the world.

I could feel how wet she was as my fingers brushed over her pussy lips which only made her grip me tighter and kiss me harder. A moment later I could feel her hand rubbing down my chest and then quickly on to my already fully erect cock.

We froze for a second and stopped kissing. Mom locked her gaze with mine and smiled; not a mother's smile or a friendly smile, but a lovers smile. "Fuck me Jake!" she growled seductively at me.

"Anything for you Mom." I replied in earnest as she used her hand to guide me into her hot wet pussy.

We went wild as we fucked; trying to tear each other’s cloths off. We grunted and screamed at each other in totally unreserved lust as I pounded my Mom's pussy harder than I thought I could.

I could feel myself tapping her cervix with almost every thrust making her scream passionately as her amazing vaginal muscles gripped and squeezed my firm rod.

We weren't going to last long at the rate we were going I could feel Mom twitch and squirm more at her own orgasm built. Then I heard her pleading voice grace my ear "Jake, hold yourself back I want to cum and then I want you to come on me."

I was too far gone to say anything back so I bit her neck as gently as I could and fucked her harder and harder, hitting every pleasure spot she had in her pussy as I did. Trying to stop myself was a sheer effort of will and well-practiced muscle control from masturbating and not wanting to shoot a load that I might not be able to clean up at home.

Moments later she shrieked in pleasure as her pussy walls clamped down hard around my cock and her orgasm exploded over my lower body.

Barely even stopping for breath she pulled herself off me and then pushed me back before getting on her knees and lifting her top over her breasts. She suddenly reached out and grabbed my cock and started jacking me off at a furious pace and softly licking my bell end. It took her less than a minute to get her desired result as I must have cum like a hose.

I sprayed it all over her face and tits, a few strands jetted into her hair before she closed her mouth around my tip and drank down the remainder of my offering.

After she released me I staggered back against a tree and slid down with total contentment as I watched my Mom crawl up to me covered in my own cum. I was the most erotic thing I had ever seen.

"Think you can go again in a few minutes Hun?" She asked me playfully.

"Anything for you Mom" I said as I regained my breath.

Mom slipped the backpack off of her back and winked at me. "What’s in the bag?" I asked curiously.

I watched with wide eyes as Mom pulled out several spare guy ropes from our tent and offered then to me. I looked at her quizzically, not totally sure what she wanted me to do. She winked at me and pressed her wrists together in front of her chest.

I had never had a moment like it, the penny dropped and dropped hard and heavy! Picking the strongest of the guy ropes I started to lash her wrists together. I'd been rafting a few times in my life and knew how to tie a good knot.

"Don't use it all sweetheart," She said huskily to me "you're going to have to really tie me up good." She purred as I finished the knot and she stood up.

Without even a second thought she flicked the remainder of the guy rope over a thick tree limb that was above her.

"Are you sure about this Mom?" I asked sheepishly knowing full well that even if she wanted me to trow her into thick mud I'd still fuck her brains out.

"I'm positive, now hurry up, I'm getting really hot." She panted at me.

I was quickly learning once again that I didn't need to be told twice in these situations.

I finished binding her with the main guy rope and saw that I had several left to play with. Mom was moaning my name softly and trying to rub back against me, but I wasn't done yet.

Mom had always been a bit of an athlete and was still pretty flexible from what I remembered, so I grabbed another guy and quickly bound her ankle, which she seemed to enjoy.

"Hey what are you doing?" she said as I started to walk away tugging on the rope firmly, leaving her on only one foot as I tied the remainder of the rope to a fairly close by tree trunk.

"Let’s see how we do like this huh?" I said with a wide smirk on my face.

"You're a horny devil aren’t you? Come on Sweetie; fuck me like you mean it!" She ordered me.

As I said before, I didn't need a second telling. I took a quick look at my Mom looking like a ballet dancer that was frozen in place, and grinned knowing that I could get away with whatever I wanted while she was bound up.

I jerked off behind her for a moment to make sure I was still completely hard after our escapade just moments before. Then without even a kind word I grabbed her hips and slipped back into her hot pussy.

It felt so great, the complete change of her posture meant I was touching bit of her pussy that were a little more sensitive, I could tell from the sudden change in her moans from soft and welcoming to fierce and passionate. She pulled and pulled at her bonds trying to get closer to me but was only able to move a little and use her stomach muscles and hips to grind against me.

I took advantage of the moment and grabbed her tits firmly making her scream in approval and even more so when I pinched her nipples really hard.

I pushed into her as much as I could but I was in no rush to get my gun off this time, so I relaxed a bit and teased my Mom after my initial roughness. I couldn't tell you which she liked more but she was certainly enjoying herself as much as I was.

"Sweetie, I'm going to cum again." She whimpered and moved the little that she could closer to me, impaling herself on my rod even more.

I had thought about this for a little while and decided now was good for me. I had tied a quick release knot round my Mom's ankle and pulled on it letting her leg come back to ground level. She moaned almost in disappointment and groaned her disapproval even more when I pulled out of her.

"Damn it Sweetie I want you to..." Mom was cut off in a loud gasp as I shoved my cock into her ass quickly.

I love that feeling of her tight ring immediately trying to squeeze the life out of my cock. As I grab her hips again and pound into her even faster now that we were in a better position she tenses up and finds she can't even scream as it feels like several really strong orgasms flow through her. Her continuous muscular spasms eventually caused me to lose control and I fired a few loads of my own into her ass.

It was a good few minutes before we finally came down from that high moment and I untied Mom and let her slump to the forest floor. I knew just how she felt, so rather than say anything I just lay down beside her and slipped my still stiff cock back into her ass and left it there. Her twitching hole kept me hard and let me spray a little of what I had left into her from time to time.

We must have been there lying still for a few hours just basking in our latest sexual adventure when Mom turned around and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"You know, if you and I keep doing this I'm going to have to leave your Dad just so I can keep up with you." She whispered in my ear.

"Why don't we just play behind his back for a while?" I asked.

I could hear her giggling to herself, I knew how she was and knew that it meant she was really considering leaving Dad for me.

"When I get you home we're going straight into the hot tub. Got it?" She purred.

"You couldn't stop me Mom." I said without a second of hesitation.

"Because you're Dad's no fun and doesn't want to play outside the bedroom." She said as he softly started sucking on my ear.

Now I knew why Mom was being so wild, we we're doing everything she ever wanted to and we're throwing caution to the wind. Dad would need to do something drastic to win Mom back from me now.

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Introduction: Boy and His Mother Go Camping Note: I am not the Author of this story. I recently read this much of the story on this website (XNXX) with less grammar etc. I searched the web for the rest of the story and will be uploading them part by part at some point during this week. The reason for the delay in uploads is that I am editing Grammar, Paragraphs, and re-typing sections of it. So consider this story Camping With Mom: Remastered. I crawled under the blankets and got comfortable....

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camping with my mom

Oy was one of thoses last mom and son camping outgoing before i go to university in montrealWe endup lucly anf had a nice wooden caban instead of the tent near a RiverFirst day , beaytifull blueu sky and we endup kayaking all daywe came back and noticed a big tent being set up at the camp we shoud have hadA tall you beautifull ebony mom and her son around my age setting things upmy mom like always to friendly ask them if they needed help all 4 getting the hige tent up and chating about where...

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Camping with My Best Friends Mom

Darcy is my best friend's mom, she is 16 years my elder and all of these stories happened when I was 18 and a senior in high school, well actually they are the summer before my senior year.Darcy teased me into, teasing her to have sex with me, and eventually our short lived romance took off like a wild fire. These stories with Darcy are true, for the most part. They (the stories) are also branded in my mind's eye for life. We have not had sex since that summer, but every now and then when I see...

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Camping with Mom

100% fiction! My name is Jim and me and three of my buddies were planning a weekend camping trip. My mom was going to drop us off at a lake in the mountains near our hometown where my friends dad had a small cabin. It was me, my best friend Ted and my friend Marcus who was bringing another black kid named James. We were running late as we loaded our gear in my moms car and Marcus's friend James kept talking about how fine my mom was. He was checking her out every time he saw her. Moms 45, short...

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camping with mom

visit on www.papasex.org to see full series of these story It was the middle of the school summer holidays and I was bored, I even went through my mothers underwear drawer last week finding her sexy knickers and bras. I went as far as trying on a pair of her knickers, getting so turned on thinking that my balls were where her pussy rubbed that I came in them.My mother had three days off from work and she suggested we go camping for a couple of nights, just the two of us. My father is a truck...

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LAUREN AND ROBERT

Psst? I have a secret? Wanna know what it is!I've had a crush on my Uncle Robert for over 20 years.It all started when I turned 18 and he was 34.Let me tell you a little bit about myself. When I was 18, I was five foot four, blonde, and built pretty well. My measurements were 36c-28-35, a little hippy, but isn't that what boys needed to grab hold of when they're fucking you?I was the youngest of three k**s, with older twin brothers named Ethan and Evan. My mom and dad are Elizabeth and William...

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A Stepmothers sin Ch 8 Robert returns to

And as you would expect, Robert shared my bed with me the rest of the summer. We had fallen into aroutine of sorts. Every day, before Icame home from work, I would insert my diaphragm, even afterthe pill was supposed to be adequate protection.I believe we made love virtually every night, often more than once. Even when I was menstruating,Robert still wanted me and had me. Robert found a sturdy, two step plastic blue step-stool that heplaced in the shower when I was menstruating, and he would...

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A Stepmothers sin Ch 8 Robert returns to college the end of a wonderful summer

And as you would expect, Robert shared my bed with me the rest of the summer. We had fallen into a routine of sorts. Every day, before I came home from work, I would insert my diaphragm, even after the pill was supposed to be adequate protection.I believe we made love virtually every night, often more than once. Even when I was menstruating, Robert still wanted me and had me. Robert found a sturdy, two step plastic blue step-stool that he placed in the shower when I was menstruating, and he...

Taboo
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A Surprising Evening at Robert and Wilmas

I waited nervously after ringing the doorbell. Within seconds I heard footsteps approaching then the knob turned, the door opened and Wilma was smiling at me as she invited me in. Wilma was wrapped in a fluffy white robe, unusual for this time of year, but as she took it off, she explained that she was wearing it only in case it was not me at the door. Now I could see why. She was wearing a very small, translucent red Teddy through which I could see her erect nipples and the cleft of her...

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Terry and Robert

Terry and Robert A Note At The Beginning: This is a love story. It is also a true story or as true as memory allows. Because it is true it involves disappointment and pain, but also discovery, affirmation and joy. It is confused and open ended, and yet provides closure. As with many love stories it starts with anger. Chapter 1: The Passes I was furious. I was beyond furious. I had stormed off leaving my best friend Robert alone on the street and taken the subway back to...

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Robert

By Gail Holmes Guys in the town couldn’t for the life of them see as to what the attraction was. If anything he was just a computer boffin. Just how he came to be one heaven only knows because his daytime job was on the roads, resurfacing the freeways okay his body reflected it; he was built like a brick shit house; on the beach, in the pool, the girls couldn’t keep there eyes off him. His huge shoulders and muscular arms, his...

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Serial Rapr Robert

Serial Rape Robert by Tallus        Non-consensual sex, bondage, humiliation, torture, pain and a pizza guy.        First of all, let me say that the gag is completely unnecessary and Robert knows it.  He's such an asshole that he won't listen to me when I tell him it was Tara who said something when we were on one of his "sessions" he's so fond of. Actually, he knows it was Tara, I think, but he likes that I hate being gagged so he makes me sit there with my mouth filled wanting to tell him...

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CuttyChapter 19 Robertrsquos made happy

Robert’s made happy Donna waited anxiously in the arrival hall for her husband. “I am going to be the biggest slut for Robert, and he’d better act accordingly!” she reminded, convinced, herself over and over again as she shivered in the chilly hall. The short skirt was too cold for the just slightly warmed hall. However, she did look hot in it. She stood tall in her black high heels and shifted seductively from one leg to the other. Underneath her half open jacket her tight red blouse and...

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Playing a game with Sanne and Robert

Sanne was home alone. Robert was back to work after the holiday trip. They had some e-mail contact with a Master before their trip but didn't find any response when they got home. Sanne got wet when she thought about the insinuations he had given in His last e-mail.Somebody was at the door. Sanne was startled. She huried over to the door. She noticed her fingers were wet. Absentminded she must have played with herself. She put the fingers in her mouth as she opened the door. A rather handsome...

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Robert Uses My Wife in a Variety of Ways

Submissive and domination were two words I knew very little about until a few years ago. It was then I met Robert at a party. We had talked about an array of things including my wife Ann. He found her to be extremely attractive and sexy, and he gloated about how lucky of a man I was. We spent the better part of the evening chatting before exchanging numbers with one another. Robert had two extra tickets to an upcoming sporting event, and I immediately told him I would take them.Robert and I...

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CuttyChapter 14 The weekend with Robert

The bell rang as Donna was busy cleaning up the house. Two weeks of neglect had made it very messy indeed and her daughters hadn’t helped neither. Old pizza was everywhere she found out, and the dust ... She straightened her clothes and opened the door, wondering who it could be. “Hello Cutty,” Ninon walked inside. She looked at Donna with disgust. “That’s not the way you planned to see Robert, is it?” “Of course not, I’m cleaning up the house first,” Donna answered annoyed. “What are you...

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Camping with Mom0

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. Like most boys, I’ve sometimes made a special effort to catch a 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...

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Camping with Mom1

It was January 1985 and I was your normal 15 year old. Always full of energy and ready to do anything fun and exciting. One of my favorite things to do was hiking and camping in the mountains near our house. Ever since I was born, our family would always take trips up to the mountains to hunt & fish. We would spend days camped in a tent next to our favorite lake. This year we didn't get to take our usual trip due to my dad's job. My mother could tell I was depressed because I...

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Robert

Robert was a hard working man, he sweat for every dollar he earned. Carpentry was no easy business in South Texas, where temperatures rarely dropped below the 90’s and the humidity made life hell. But Robert always liked working with his hands, and even the blistering heat wasn’t enough for him to give up his work for an air-conditioned office. Robert’s latest project was building a deck, porch cover, carport and gazebo in a young woman’s backyard. Robert liked this client, she was sweet and...

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Marta and Robert

Dr. Robert Van Clef felt out of place here. The crowd was mainly twenty and thirty-something's and the music was not that of his generation. He might have left right after the ceremony, but he had invested almost an hour driving out to this country mansion. Of course he was happy for Dawn, a younger colleague from the hospital, but there were many things about the wedding besides the location of the reception that puzzled him. First was the man Dawn had chosen to marry, and so suddenly. Until...

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Shayla and Robert

Shayla felt physically ill when Robert came back to the shack after work. He told her that he had been last in the field today and the overseers had ordered him and her to the barn tonight. She had been working hard why hadn’t he done his part how could he have done this to her, to them. They had been doing so well. They had not been singled out before and she hadn’t burdened him with the few times she had been used in the field by the overseers. It had been bad but when you were used in the...

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What Now Robert

What Now, Robert? Penned by: Miss Deborah Leigh Johnson aka Karen Anne Brown One "Robert? I still can not believe that I ever let you talk me into doing this. I don't know what ever possessed you to think that I would go along with it in the first place, but I guess you were right. Here I am. Promise that you will not laugh at me? It's your fault after all?" With that, I stepped from my still hidden from his view position of being in the hall way that led from the bed rooms...

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Mikes New Life Amy Robert now DAn a

As Mike turned off highway 64 on to West Mercury Blvd he realized it had been four weeks ago tonight that everything changed with him and Amy. The Friday night Robert came to their house for what was to be just another cuckolding experience like they had done several times before e over the last 7 months. Only one two weeks that in his frustration over the coming of Robert that he met Dan and Laurel online. Life living at the Hampton Manor Motel on Pembroke Avenue over the last four weeks...

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How I became Roberts boytoy

It started in fall of 1990. We were both college students and would often find ourselves leaving the library together when it closed. I had a crappy dorm room, so Robert often invited me back to his apartment to hang out. We just kind of hit it off as buddies.Robert's apartment always looked like a bomb had just gone off. We'd hang out and smoke weed and drink beer together, maybe watch some TV. Get drunk. Sometimes I would crash on his couch too drunk to drive back to the dorms. He was a real...

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Natasha Ch 2 Robert is the Slave

Robert rolled over in bed wanting to cuddle up close to Natasha and put his arms around her, but she wasn’t there. He rubbed his eyes, then noticed how bright the day was and quickly glanced at the alarm clock. He jumped out of bed yelling, “Oh fuck, I’m going to be late for work.” Then paused for a second wondering why Natasha had not awakened him when she got up. He put on his robe, hurried downstairs to the kitchen hoping to find her their, and asked her why she’d let him oversleep, but no...

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Part III Pattie meets Robert

I approached the front of my house and climbed the steps up to the front porch.  I said to myself, "Ok, Pattie girl, just keep going.  Don't look left or right, just straight ahead."  Everything around me was deathly quiet.  The only sound that I could hear were my footsteps on the wooden porch.  I walked to the front door, unlocked it, and stepped into the house.  After closing the door behind me, I relocked it securely.  Since I had showered less than an hour before, I simply undressed,...

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Part IV Pattie and Robert

My name is Robert. I was born in a sleepy little oil town in southeast Texas, and now I live on the North Sea coast of Germany. How I came to live here in Ostfriesland, as this region of the country is called, is a story for another time. Suffice it to say that I have a house here, and I work as a software architect/designer/developer for large banks, insurance companies, and corporations in Germany.  When I look back on my life, I often wonder how a shy skinny little black kid from a sleepy...

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Robert and My Wife 1

Robert and I have been best buddies for a long time. He and I are the same age and we're about the same size. Some people used to ask if we were brothers because we acted the same too.Robert is married to a super beautiful chick named Margaret. She’s almost 25 years old and has one of the sexiest bodies I have ever seen. In my opinion, her body is just made to be fucked in every position!As for me I'm married to Stacey who is also 25 years old. My wife has blonde hair, also a smoking hot tight...

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A Little Sexy Fun For Robert

Robert had figured out that he really had a fetish for women’s panties. He absolutely loved to see his girlfriend in them. In fact, when she was out, he would go into the hamper and actually smell her used and fragrant panties. Her scent was very intoxicating to him. He often would masturbate, while smelling her used panties and sometimes would even taste them. Robert would smell the used panties and then get another pair of hers and wrap them around his cock. He would work his cock up and...

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Robert and My Wife 3

Then she looked toward the door and saw me. "You son-of-a-bitch, did you know about this? Did you put him up to this?" She was so pissed; she didn't even try to get her clothes on. All she had on were the black thigh-high stockings, and cum running down her inner thighs. She looked sexy as hell, but was she pissed! "Get the fuck out of my house, you mother fucker!" she yelled at Robert again. Robert didn't say anything-he just left. Then she started back on me. "Did you know about this? You...

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Robert Misty Ch 4

Misty: When Larry had gotten home from work, she had explained to him that Robert was coming over later to talk to them. Larry was not happy to say the least. She didn’t explain to him the reason, thinking it would be better not to. At 8:00, the doorbell rang, and Robert was there. She was not surprised that he had changed clothes, dressing in a business suit, much like he did when talking to his clients. ‘Hi Robert, come in. ‘ She told him and led him into the living room where Larry was...

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Robert lost his virginity by Rebecca

I am an 18 years old with a very horny virgin seven inches dick. My name is Robert. I do not have the experience of fucking a woman. I do not know how a ripped woman looks when she is naked. I have seen photographs of naked women in websites but never have seen them in reality. Rebecca is a dream girl for me as well as for my friends. She is an astounding 19 years old girl, 5 foot 4 inches tall, blue eyed blonde, with the firmest 36 C breasts, long legs and a big well shaped rounded ass. I...

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Savana Robert and Trevor part 4

Part fourRobert moved down the bed slowly, finally resting between my opened stocking clad legs. His warm breath was drifting sultrily over my just fucked shaved mound. His breath was stirring my erogenous zones into life as he looked up to my smiling face. Extending his tongue, he slithered the wet warm tip all around my shaved mound, tantalisingly slow, ensuring my sexual nerves were appreciating his gallant efforts. His tongue circled the shaved flesh around my labia, as his hot breath...

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Camping With Mom Part 2

After about an hour and a half, I noticed that her heartbeat still remained rapid, as did mine. I could tell her eyes were still wide open, and I was still thinking of her hot naked body pressed so tightly against mine. It was around this time that I noticed it was cold outside our sleeping roll, which was very wet with our sweat. There was no heavy breeze against our tent, though I still heard the rain dropping against it. As I continued to calm down from what had just transpired, I felt her...

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Robert Misty Ch 6

Robert The next morning he woke alone in bed. His dreams of the future seemed to have slipped away as quick as they came. He couldn’t figure out why she would have left and thoughts of her going back to Larry left his skin crawling. He quickly got up and threw on his robe before going to the phone to call her. Before he even heard the ringing on the other end it dawned on him that maybe she hadn’t gone home and he quickly hung up. Damn, where the hell is she! He made sure to look in her...

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Robert Misty Ch 1

She was running, not knowing where. It was nighttime and foggy, she was beginning to feel cold. She had run out of the house just wearing her white T-shirt and blue jeans and had not even stopped to put shoes on. The road was cold against her bare feet, but she continued to run. Tears ran down her face and besides getting cold, she was getting tired. Suddenly she tripped and she was on the ground, crying out in pain as her arms slid against the pavement. She laid her head down continuing to cry...

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Tara Robert

[ Dedicated to two young people who are boldly exploring the future of what it can mean to be a couple, sexually engaged, and yet not bound by former rules and ideas about such things (such as 'monogamy'). You've inspired me! Thanks, and I hope this story brings at least a smile to both of you! ]"I want to start doing something that you and I haven't done before," Tara said to her notional 'boyfriend', Robert."What is that?"She had him follow her to her apartment bedroom. She closed the door...

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My Friends Secret Sophie and Robert

My Friend's Secret: Sophie and Robert. Sophie Murray and Robert Peterson were really close friends. They met when they were six years old and their friendship, ten years later was stronger than ever. They shared everything and they never kept any secret. Or at least that's what Sophie thought until one day something happened. A while ago Sophie had noticed that Robert's mood was different. He was more serious and he always had a sad look on his face, he was also more irritable. She...

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CuttyChapter 18 Preparing for Robertrsquos arrival

Donna sat at the table in the kitchen. Her daughters were just fetched by Ms. Brendan’s driver. Donna had a lot to do before Robert would arrive Friday night. Basically, she wanted to have the workmen, busy upstairs already, to finish up so she could clean up. They were over schedule due to the constant modifications by Ninon. Donna suspected Ms. Brendan was behind it, but those things she didn’t ask anymore. Ninon wouldn’t answer anyway, and Donna figured it didn’t really matter, the...

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More bisexual fun with Robert and Lisa this time

So, In my previous story, I mentioned my first encounter with Robert and Lisa and how I discovered I was bi. I had since had a few little odd encounters, but eventually I moved to the same town they lived in and looked them up. I wanted to write about another encounter with them that I remember quite fondly.It wasn't my first meeting with them after moving back that was this memorable, but several meetings in. I remember we hung out for a while just chatting about life in general and Robert...

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Robert My Sister and I Makes Three

Okay, I shouldn’t have been looking at those websites, particularly at the office, but it was one of those instances where I was incredibly horny. I just needed a little something to help get me off so I could get back to work. Fortunately, as a professional computer geek, I didn’t have to worry too much about being busted. After all, I was the one responsible for monitoring everyone else's Internet usage. Jumping from link to link to link, I came across a swingers’ website and just for grins I...

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Tara Robert

[ For two very inspiring young people who are part of a new and emerging sort of relationship! ]Tara---After Robert and I began seeing each other, I found out that me having dated a number of black guys before him was something that excited him. He readily confessed that he watched "lots and lots" of interracial porn, and, that the idea of interracial sex was the most exciting thing he could imagine. I was both surprised, as well as excited to hear that; and Robert wasn't the first white guy...

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Tommy Robert and June

I was finally going to graduate with a degree in economics and a minor in business. I struggled through college and I do mean struggled. I came from a poor background having been born into poverty and grew up that way. I was a bit above average in grades in school and knew the only way out of my way of life was through education. I vowed to get that education and worked my way through college, starting with a Junior College and finally finishing the last two years at the state university. I not...

Bisexual
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ROBERT 2

My wife and I were in our bedroom with our houseguest – I’m gonna call him “Robert.” It was late, well after midnight, and I was tired. I wanted to quit, go to sleep, but Robert was still wide-awake. He was fucking my wife. She was on her back, her ass at the bottom corner of the bed, legs up and bent. Robert was leaning against the backs of her thighs, moving in an uneven, detached sorta rhythm. Moving slowly. Gently. Lazily. Not with any real purpose other than just to be moving. Fucking. I...

3 years ago
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An Afternoon With Robert and Marcus Plus Friends

It was on my first holiday abroad with my friend, Lynn. I had spent an incredible afternoon the previous day with a gorgeous black hunk named Marcus from France and his friend, Robert, and had arranged to go back with Lynne this time, so we could have some sexy fun at their rented villa.We got there early, letting ourselves into the private pool area behind the villa, and lay down on the loungers to wait for the boys to arrive. I dozed off, a combination of too much booze the night before, and...

Interracial
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Tara Talks About Fucking Robert

[ For Tara, and Robert as well...,but mostly for Tara, and other women who've wondered what it would be like to take charge of a guy in bed by fucking him, instead of the other way around! ]I couldn't believe at first that Robert was eager, and willing, for me to use my dildo on him, but he was! I have had a nice big black dildo for sometime. I often use it when I haven't gotten fucked in a while; and until I met Robert, my main experiences with getting fucked were with several different black...

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