It was the first week of summer and I was already bored out of my mind. We lived in a relatively small town in Maine with little to do and few girls to gawk at. Dad was a lawyer with an office in town and mom was a housewife, and my 2 month old sister seemed to keep her occupied most of the time.
Having few girls around and a mother as beautiful as mine I naturally became attracted to my 39 year old mom. I was a big Indiana Jones fan and always felt my mother was a striking image of Kate Capshaw from “Temple of Doom.” Mom was a little chunky from her recent pregnancy, but overall she had a striking body. Mom had always had large boobs, but I couldn’t believe how enormous they had gotten from her being pregnant. Her boobs were the source of my constant facination, whenever I was around her.
Which brings me to the present. My father was at work, like he most always was and Mom was in her room breastfeeding my sister. I loved breastfeeding time because it was the one time I got to sneak peeks at mom’s breasts while they were partially unclothed. Her bedroom door was open and I snuck up carefully and peeked in a crack through the door. Mom was sitting on the edge of the bed facing the door. She was in her short silk robe and had it open, nursing Amanda, my baby sister. Mom looked amazing, sitting there in her bare feet, with her long milky-white legs crossed. But what I was there to see were her large white boobs hanging from her chest. She only had one entirely exposed and I could only see part of it ’cause my sister’s head was in the way. What I could see however was the deep canyon between my mother’s breasts. For a good two minutes I stood and stared. What I would give to be my baby sister right now, I thought. Mom’s voice caught me off-guard.
“Jake, come in here, I need to ask you something.” Mom said.
Oh my God! Had she known I was there the whole time? I moved into her room and stood in her doorway.
“Yeah?” I asked.
“So what are your plans this summer?” She asked as she continued to feed.
“I don’t know, don’t have many I guess.” I answered.
“Any local girls you’re interested in?” She Escort inquired.
“Naw, they’re all too young for me.” I said.
“Too young, or just too intimidating?” She said with a smile. “You just turned 18, your an adult now. I think it time you started exploring female companionship, don’t you?” She asked.
“Yeah, I guess.” I said bashfully. The truth is, I wanted a girl worse that my mother wanted one for me, I just didn’t know how to make a move on any of them.
“Have you ever even been alone with a girl?” Mom asked.
“No.” I said.
“That’s what I thought. I’m gonna talk to your father tonight. I think you and I should take a trip up to the cabin for a week or so.” She said.
“With Dad?” I asked.
“No, just you an I. It’ll be good practice for you to spend some time alone with a member of the opposite sex, even if it is your mother.” She said.
“What about Amanda?” I asked.
“I’ll leave her with your Aunt Carol. I’ve been focusing too much on her lately and in doing so I think this mom’s neglected the needs of her other baby.” She said with a wink.
The following day mom and I packed the Jeep. Dad saw us off, giving mom a hug and peck on the lips.
“Have a safe trip you two.” He said.
“Thanks, babe. Remember, we’ll be out of range for my cell phone, so I won’t be able to call. We’ll see you in about a week, love.” Mom said.
Mom made me drive and soon we hit the open road. It was hard to concentrate on the road with mom dressed the way she was. She was wearing a pair of skimpy spandex shorts and a tight-fitting t-shirt. Through the corner of my eye I could see the swell of her breasts sway and bounce with every bump in the road. The family cabin was about 100 miles away, deep in the North Woods of Maine. Halfway into the trip, mom took off her hiking boots and socks and put her feet up on the dash. Her shorts were so tight, she looked like she was all legs, and what amazingly long and lucious legs they were!
“God, I can’t stand shoes. I have to be barefoot or I’ll go crazy.” She said.
We made small talk all the way up and we soon turned Escort Bayan off the main highway and followed a windy backroad through the woods for about 30 miles. Finally, in the early afternoon, we reached our secluded cabin. Dad owned 1000 acres of land, which our camp sat in the middle of. He had told us once that our nearest nieghbor was 50 miles away. It suddenly hit me that my mother and I were about to share a one room cabin in the middle of nowwhere for one full week. Basically, just a mother, her teenaged son and a bed with a roof over it.
We got the jeep unloaded just as a heavy rain began to fall. The cabin consisted of a great room with a sleeper-sofa, a bathroom and a small kitchen. Mom unpacked our things and headed for the bathroom.
“Why don’t you start a fire, sweetie. I’m gonna take a hot shower.” She said.
By the time I had a roaring fire going, mom was done with her shower. She came out of the bathroom with nothing but her short silk robe on. Her hair was slicked back, still a little wet. As she walked towards the couch, I could see her milk-filled boobs swaying undernieth her robe. They seemed even bigger and saggier than they usually were and had more bounce and sway to them. Was she not wearing a bra?
“Oh, that heat feels wonderful.” She said.
Mom sat on the couch in front of the fire and curled her legs up undernieth her. She patted the cushion next to her.
“Come sit with me.” She said.
I sat down on the couch, a few feet from mom and she reached out and grabbed my arm.
“You can sit closer to me, fraidy cat, I don’t bite.” She said teasingly.
I moved over next to her. She stared at me as I watched the fire.
“Put your arm around mom, keep her warm.” She commanded.
I did so and mom sunk into me, the pillowy softness of her enormous tits melted into my side. She used her hand to turn my head, forcing me to look her in the eyes.
“So, how does it feel?” She asked.
“What?” I asked.
“To finally be all alone with a female?” She said.
“I don’t know…strange I guess.” I answered.
“Tell me how you’re feeling. Bayan Escort This is a good time for you to open up to me.” She said.
I felt overwhelmed by our closeness and her questions and started to move away, but mom grabbed my arm, holding me there.
“Maybe we could go fishing.” I said.
“Jake, no! I didn’t bring you up here to fish. In fact, we’re not stepping foot out that door the entire week.” She said.
“We’re not?” I asked.
“No, sweetie, we’re not. We have a lot of things we need to get out in the open. Then we need to spend time sorting those feelings and dealing with them.” She said.
Mom cooked us dinner and the sun set as the rain kept pouring outside. Mom cleaned up and came back into the livingroom.
“Ready for bed, love?” She asked.
“Yeah, I guess.” I said.
Mom removed the cushions from the sofa-sleeper.
“I’ll sleep on the cushions.” I said.
“Wrong answer, fraidy cat. You’re sleeping in the bed with mom.” She said.
“Yeah, but the bed’s not very big.” I said.
“Well then I guess we’ll have to snuggle, won’t we?” She said.
After we got the bed pulled out and the blankets layed over the matress, mom started for the bathroom.
“I’m gonna put my nightie on. Why don’t you get the bed warmed up for us.” She said.
She turned the lights off so that the room was lit just by firelight. In a few moments I heard mom come out of the bathroom and move to the window.
“I don’t think that rain’s gonna ever let up.” She said.
I looked over and I couldn’t believe my eyes. Mom stood at the window with her back to me in a flimsy little nightie that was completely transparent. It was nothing but a viel of silk, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her heart-shaped ass was plump and ripe and with her legs slightly spread, I could even see her sex lips splayed wide open. She stood on her tiptoes flexing the muscles in her ass and long naked legs. My cock became instant steel.
She turned and came towards the bed and my mouth fell open. She may as well have been naked. Under her almost non-existant covering, her big saggy boobs swung from side to side on her chest as she moved towards me. A fair amount of dark pubic hair covered her snatch. Mom pulled back the covers and gave me a motherly smile.
“Ready to warm mom up, tiger?” She said.
To be continued…