****** A Trip with Mom by Blu ******
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A Trip with Mom


I suppose this would be a lot more interesting story if I could tell you that
my Mother was a beautiful and sexy woman in her late 30's with fantastic legs
and great breasts. But I can't. My Mom is just an average looking woman in her
mid 40's, a bit over-weight and already starting to gray at the temples. She
has decent legs I guess, still shapely and all, but nothing spectacular. Her
breasts are still firm and she takes care with her make-up and hair, but when
she walks into a restaurant no guy would give her a second look.

Mom's sister lives in Indiana, so when she told me that she would like to go
visit her for a week or two, I said that I was ready for a small vacation so I
would drive her. Mom was all for that so I told my assistant at the shop that I
would be gone for several weeks and off we went.

It was while driving across the flat plains of Texas that I started getting the
weird thoughts and ideas in my head. Mom was asleep on the passenger seat
beside me and somehow the hem of her skirt had slid up almost to her lap. So
far up in fact that I could see the white vee her panties made at her crotch. I
couldn't believe it when I felt myself growing erect inside my shorts. I found
myself wondering how long it had been since Mom had had sex, or if she even
liked it? Dad has been gone four years now and Mom never went out on a date or
anything. At least not that I knew of. In my minds eye I was suddenly picturing
Mom naked on the bed, spread out and screwing some guys brains out. The mental
picture made me so horny I was literally shaking. I wasn't even aware of what I
was doing when I dropped a hand to my lap to squeeze my cock.

"Donald? What are you doing?"

The sound of my Mothers voice almost caused me to lose control of the Buick. I
jerked my hand away from my lap but knew there was not a thing I could do to
hide the bulge in the front of my trousers. When I glanced at her, I could see
that Mom's eyes were staring at my lap.

"Nothing Mom," I said weakly. "I...I had an itch is all."

"Well," she laughed, "...from the looks of things you didn't quite succeed in
getting rid of your itch, did you son?"

"Guess not," I returned the laugh nervously. "Sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass
you."

"You aren't embarrassing me honey," she laughed again. "But I'm curious. What
were you thinking about that brought on this sudden itch of yours?"" It was at
that moment that I realized Mom hadn't made any effort to pull the hem of her
skirt down. I could still see the white vee of her panties and even as I
looked, she slowly and deliberately spread her knees wide apart. It was as if
she were inviting me to...do what?

I decided to be truthful. "You Mom...I was thinking about you."

"Me? What were you thinking Donald?"

I decided that nothing ventured, nothing gained. "Well, I guess I was wondering
if you ever got an itch that needed scratching Mom. I mean...if you
ever...er...if you wanted...I mean..."

"It's okay Don," she said, reaching over to pat my knee. "I know what you
mean."

It took me a few minutes to realize that she hadn't moved her hand away from my
knee. I was suddenly very grateful that the Buick had a bench seat. "Why don't
you slide over here beside me?" I asked casually. I was actually holding my
breath to see what her reaction would be. It seemed a long time before she
finally scooted herself over on the seat. Steering with one hand, I draped my
other arm across her shoulders and let my hand droop down to cup over her full
breast. I could feel her sharp intake of breath as I gently squeezed my
fingers, but she didn't attempt to move away. It was my turn to gasp when her
hand slid up my leg until her palm pressed down on top of my now fully erect
cock.

"Ummm," I said, "...that feels nice Mom." "Donny?" she said thickly,"...I know
this is wrong but it has been so long since...since I..."

"It's okay, Mom," I said quickly. "No one will ever know about it! It'll just
be between you and me. Besides, it's not like I was still a kid or anything."

"Maybe so," she sighed audibly. "But it will still be incest hon." I cleared my
throat. "That's only a word Mom. If we are both agreeable to it, so what?"

"I'll tell you a secret," she giggled suddenly. "When you were still a baby I
used to love the way that you would suckle at my breast, and sometimes when you
were doing it I would play with you."

"Play with me?" I echoed. "You mean you would play with my penis?"

"Yes," she said, still giggling. "And even when you were a baby you would get
hard when I played with you."

"Mom?"

"What dear?"

"Take it out."

"Take it out? Right now? It's still daylight."

"No one can see in the car unless I pass a semi or something."

Mom fumbled my zipper down and snaked her hand inside my jockey shorts. I
groaned with pleasure as her fingers wrapped around the turgid shaft of my
cock. Pulling my dick out into the open, Mom began slowly stroking me.

"Ummm... this was a lot smaller the last time I did this."

My voice sounded shaky to my own ears. "Is it making you hot Mom?"

"Um-hm."

"Take your panties off. I wanna play with you too."

Holding my cock with one hand, she managed to push her panties down below her
knees with the other hand, then pulled her feet out of them. Looking down I
could see the dark vee of her pubic hair and the pink lips of her pussy. I
removed my arm from across her shoulders and inserted my hand in between her
legs. She moaned a little as my fingers touched the swollen lips of her pussy
and I slipped a finger deep inside her.

"Oh...oh baby...that feels wonderful."

"What does?" I asked. "What feels wonderful Mom?"

"W..what you're doing."

"What am I doing?"

"You know."

"Say it...I want to hear you say it."

"Playing with my pussy...finger-fucking me..."

I had never even heard my Mother curse before, so those words coming out of her
mouth were the most erotic words I had ever heard in my life.

"Do you like it when I finger-fuck you like this Mom?"

"Oh yesssss...yesssss..."

"Do you wish it was my cock instead of my finger?"

"Yes...yes..."

"Say it."

"I wish it was your cock! I wish you were fucking me."

"Do you want me to fuck you Mom?"

"Yessssss..."

I pushed her hand away from my dick and put both of my own hands back on the
wheel. "Straighten up your dress. There's a Holiday Inn just ahead."

"All right...but hurry baby...please hurry..."

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Leaving Mom in the car, I went inside and registered for a room. The clerk
didn't ask any questions as I registered us as Mr. and Mrs., he just handed me
the key and directed me which way the room was. My knees were wobbly with
desire as i went back to the car and pulled around the building. Once parked, I
rounded the car and opened Moms door for her. Taking her by the hand, I
literally pulled her across the concrete parking lot. My hand was shaking so
bad that I could hardly insert the key in the lock to get the door open.

I pushed her ahead of me into the room and kicked the door shut with my foot.
Mom moved into my arms and we crushed our lips hard together, our tongues
clashing. Our lips still glued together, I danced Mom across the room until she
fell onto the bed, me on top of her. As I pulled her dress up to her waist she
was frantically fumbling at my belt. Helping her, I shoved my pants and shorts
down below my knees and moved in between her thighs. Her fingers grasped my
cock and guided it to her pussy and I slipped into her smoothly and easily. She
wrapped her arms around me and began to move her hips in rhythm with my
pistoning thrusts as I fucked her.

Oddly enough, neither of us said a word as we fucked. When I came it felt so
intense that it made me momentarily dizzy. Finally I had to roll off of her to
catch my breath again.

"Damn Mom," I panted. "That was incredible!"

"Yes," she responded dreamily. "Yes it was. It seems we couldn't even wait to
take our clothes off."

"Yeah...well...c'mon Mom, let's get naked now, okay?"

I stood up and peeled off my shirt as Mom sat up on the side of the bed and
pulled her dress over her head. Removing her bra she looked up at me and
actually blushed.

"I wish I had a better body for you to see honey."

I sat down beside her and cupped my hand over her breast, and I could feel the
nipple come erect against my palm. "I think you are beautiful Mom." I dipped my
head down and sucked her nipple a moment, then raised up again.

"Does that feel familiar Mom?" I asked teasingly.

"Oh you," she giggled girlishly as she reached for my cock. "Let's see if we
can get this thing awake again baby."

I stretched out luxuriously on the bed as Mom sat down beside me and bent over
to suck the head of my cock between her lips. As I felt her tongue swirl around
my shaft, I knew this was going to be one of the nicest trips of my life.

"Suck it baby," I murmured as I reached down to massage the back of my Mothers
neck. "Suck it..." to be continued...

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