Hiking in the Mountains
Mom had promised me that she and I would celebrate my eighteenth birthday at our cabin by the mountainside. I was eagerly looking forward for the occasion. I had always loved to visit our old little cabin, situated at the foothills. I also knew that perhaps it would be our last holidaying together for this season.
With the winters were about to go, but the whether was still very cold. We all were looking forward for the upcoming summers. Within weeks the weather would slowly start getting warm and pleasant, it would not be long, before our small hillside town would be flocked by tourists.
Mom would be very busy for the remaining season. Mom was a tourist guide as well as a rock-climbing coach. During the lean seasons, she worked part time at a local gym, teaching fat rich ladies the art of getting slim. However, in the summers, she would take a break from her gymnasium and do what she liked most, hiking and teaching people about rock climbing and mountaineering.
Our little town is a major tourist destination, for the nature lovers and the fun seeking freaks, who wouldn’t mind spending a few extra bucks for enjoying and learning mountaineering, and mom was certainly good at it. There is another reason, why she loved her summer job very much; it gave her a chance to earn quite a handsome amount during the season, sometimes sufficient to support her and I, for the remaining months of the year.
Mainly because of this reason, she had purchased a piece of land at the foothills and built a small cabin there, so that her excursionists can make a halt during their trips. Deep in the woods, the small cabin was situated near a small creek, making it a perfect place for an ideal weekend. I always loved to be there. There were few other cabins also, belonging to other tourist guides, scattered over in a large area.
Mom would be turning thirty-seven soon; however, she still looked gorgeous. Working as a physical training instructor had kept her body in perfect shape, and even in my friend circle, she was a thing of envy. I had seen numerous heads turning, during our stroll through markets, to get a better look at my mother’s tall five eight figure, her dark brown eyes, her long shapely legs and her big bouncy boobs and taut buttocks. She had very short hair, which gave her a very youthful look, hiding her actual age. I always felt proud of her.
Mom had learnt mountaineering from her father and now, I had been learning some of the finer tricks from her. She had also agreed to teach me some serious mountaineering, once I reach my adulthood and be ready to prepare for my own license as a trainer. Her partner coach, a young lad called Stevens, wanted to quit after this season and mom wanted me to fill his place. It is very difficult to handle novice mountaineers alone in a rough terrain and I too was more than willing to join her team.
My father was an outsider. He came to our little town, to spend his summer holidays twenty years back and fell in love with my mom; got married and settled down. Initially everything was ok, but later he became restless. He was a big city guy and our little town was too backward for his taste. Many a times, he asked mom to leave the town and to settle in some big city.
Mom was not willing, as it would have taken her away from her first love, the beautiful countryside, the exquisite mountain range and its fresh atmosphere. The disagreement continued and finally, they decided to split. My father went back to his city after the divorce. He again got married there.
I didn’t go with dad, as I wanted to be with my mo. My father was also not much interested in taking me with him. That happened some five-years back. Mother didn’t marry again; perhaps she didn’t want to; though I would not say that she was leading a life of celibacy. Time and again, she had had her affairs, but none of them materialize into marriage.
Thursday night we were busy preparing for our trip. I was so excited about the trip that at times mom had to lecture me in controlling my emotions. Although, my birthday was on Tuesday, however, we agreed to postpone the celebrations to Saturday, when I would take my final lessons in mountaineering by climbing a peak with her.
From our house, the cabin was about half an hour by car, and then about two hours hiking into the mountain. We started our journey at around four on Friday afternoon, after mom returned from the gym.
Mom parked the car at an inn at the base of hill. The owner Mr. Bob was an old friend of my grandpa. After collecting our essential luggage for our weekend and for tracking, we finally left for out cabin.
When we reached at cabin, it was almost seven. The journey was mostly tracking along the creek without much steep climbing. The night was already set in and complete area was covered with darkness. Though, the moon was out there in the sky but because of dense trees, it was not always visible. During the way we passed through some of the cabins, belonging to other guides, however, all were without any sign of occupancy.
Our cabin was the farthest and the nearest hut, which we crossed, was about half a mile before it. Mom opened the door and put on the lights. In an effort to attract more and more tourists, the local government had extended the electric connections to all base huts. So, at the cabin we didn’t have any problem of lighting. However, the facility was not extended beyond this point, and for all the tourists willing to stay in the mountains during nights, had to travel with proper lighting arrangements.
Mom asked me to collect some fresh water from the creek. I took a flask and went out for bringing water. I was thrilled with the serene atmosphere outside. To be alone in such a wilderness was an inspiring experience in itself. The creek was as usual flowing with its gentle rhythmic sound. I filled my flask and went back to the cabin.
We took our dinner, which we had brought with us. As per our program, we planned to sleep early so that we could start by the crack of dawn. We opened our sleeping bags and were about to retire, when someone knocked the door. Mom and I looked at each other questioningly. Who could be there at the door at this hour, might be someone from nearby cabins. Mom signaled me to open the door. I left my sleeping bag and opened the door.
The very next moment, someone pushed my forcibly, and I was thrown on the floor. Mom cried in fear and surprise. I looked at the intruders, two men, one old man with grayish hair and second, a younger one who was about a year or two older than me, smiling at us with their evil grins. Both were clad in a peculiar orange coverall, which I had never seen before. Worst of all, the elder guy was holding a revolver in his hand; its muzzle pointing towards us, and the second one was carelessly playing with a small knife.
“Oh…!” The elder intruder spoke with a wicked grin. “Holidaying?”
No one spoke a word. Mom and I both were frozen with fear. We live in a very peaceful town and for the last many years, we had only heard of about occasional shoplifting by teenage boys. Even in our dreams, we could not have imagined that someone would barge into our cabin, pointing gun at us.
“Son,” The elder man indicated to his younger accomplice. “Check that they don’t have any arm.”
“Ya! Pap.” The younger goon replied and went to search through our baggage. After satisfying himself he pointed towards our mountaineering gear. “They’re clean, but that looks strange.”
“That’s our mountaineering gear.” Mom replied in haste. “We have come here for mountaineering.”
The gray haired man didn’t reply, instead he carefully went to the gear, lifted it, carried it to the door and thrown it outside the door.
“You can collect it, when we’re gone.” He again turned to the lad. “Check their body.”
Without any reply the lad was onto me, his hands caressing my whole body trying to find out any hidden weapon. Once satisfied with me, he went to mom, trying to search her body; his hands running on her body for toe to towards her hip. He rubbed his hands along mom’s thighs deliberately feeling the softness. Feeling uncomfortable mom tried to move.
“You move, honey,” Old man’s, whom the lad was addressing as Pap, tone was rude, very rude. He pointed the gun towards me. “And I’ll blow the head of this boy. Who’s he? Your son?”
Mom went rigid in her position; she was too stunned to speak. She only nodded her head in affirmation.
“Ah…!” As if he understood, the old man snapped. “Don’t try to act smart and you’ll live. Any trick … and your son is gone and next will be you.”
Meanwhile the younger lad was feeling mom’s body, his hands running all over mom’s curves, grazing her each and every crests and troughs. He felt her pleasure mound hidden behind her khakis, rubbing his hand over her cunt area. Then he took his hand back and grabbed her ass, squeezing them tightly. He caressed mom’s shoulder, running and mauling her big breasts. He grabbed her boobs with his both hands and pinched them so hard that mom cried in pain.
“You can leave the lady, son,” The old man guffawed loudly.
“Nothing, pap” Reluctantly, the younger man left mom. He looked visibly excited; his breathing rapid and erratic, his eyes glinting with a hint of lust towards mom. It was not his fault; my mother has such a delicate figure that she could drive anyone crazy.
“I think it’d be wise to get them rid of their clothes.” He winked to the old man. “That way we can ensure that they are not running out of the cabin.”
“Don’t beat about the bush, son. Just say you wanna see this cunt naked.” Old man smiled shrewdly and turned to us. “You hear to him. Now do as he say…out of your clothes.”
Mom and I knew that we were no matches for them. Mother had already warned me through her eyes against trying anything stupid. After initial hesitation, mom slowly started removing her clothes. She unbuckled her belt and after unbuttoning, lowered her khakis, giving the partial glimpses of her pink panties, which was hidden behind her long khaki shirt. Then she removed her shirt and dropped it to the floor.
Once free from the khakis, mom’s tall gorgeous semi nude body was opened to their hungry gazes. Her swells at her breast and between her thighs were simply mind-boggling. Many a times, I had seen her in that attire, and I must admit that every time I had felt a mild rousing between my thighs. Mom stayed in that position, didn’t try to remove her remaining clothes.
“That too, honey,” The lad was licking his dry lips, feasting on the spectacle of his lifetime. He moved his knife towards my throat, waving it below my chin.
Mom didn’t need another warning; she took her hands to her back and unclasped her bra, allowing it to slowly sliding down to the floor. Her big boobs bounced back to life with their unexpected freedom. There were gently swaying side by side with gentle eroticism. She then put her finger inside the elastic of her panty and slowly rolled it down towards her knees and then slowly out of her legs. She stood there in her all naked glory, exposed to three sets of hungry eyes, out of which one belonged to her own son.
I wanted to turn my face away from her, but I could not resist the temptation of viewing my naked mom. I was spellbound. I forcible turned my head to other direction, however, I continued stealing the look of my beautiful mother’s gorgeous naked body. It was first time that I was seeing my mother completely naked, and what I saw was beyond comparison.
I looked at her big bouncy boobs, their dark areoles standing erect in their majestic splendor, the mouth watering mound of her cunt and the dark brown thatch of nicely trimmed hairs starting below her belly button and disappearing between her creamy thighs making a perfect vee. I could feel that the gentle stirring between my thighs was slowly converting into a solid bony hardness. I felt ashamed of myself, but no way I was able to divert my mind from the magnificent beauty of my naked mom.
Suddenly, I realized that I was not alone there and that the lad was now pointing towards me to remove my clothes. I didn’t offer any resistance, and one by one I removed my shirt, shorts, vests and underwear. I felt cautious, that mom would notice my partial hardness. The lad collected all our clothes and threw them out of our cabin. Now, mom and I stood completely naked in front of two intruders.
There was complete silence in the cabin. Mother’s naked beauty was so enthralling that both of them simply forgot why they were in our cabin. They incredulously feasted the naked charm on display before them; their eyes wide open with bewilderment and excitement.
Though, I had kept my heads down, my eyes were constantly attempting to steal a good look of her, at times mother was able to catch my sneaking eyes. I had just forgotten that a gun was pointing towards my head. Mom too noticed the three sets of male eyes gazing her lustfully as she appeared a little blushed. But, she stood there without trying to cover her or hide her full exposures.
“Oh …my…!” The older man hissed, his eyes glued to my mothers enchanting cunt. “You… really a masterpiece babe.”
The younger goon didn’t wait any further. He simply opened the front of his coverall displaying a monster hard on peeking from the opening. He was furiously rubbing his cock, his face tout with emotion and excitement. Mom indifferently watched his raging beast, but she didn’t flinch from her position, as if she knew that her nakedness was her only potent weapon against those goons that might help her in saving our life.
Suddenly, the lad barged towards mom, pinning her to the wall. He put his hand over her cunt rubbing his fingers coarsely along the length of her cunt slit. I could see her shapely cunt lips opening under his assault. Lad’s face was stiff with deep exhilaration and he was massaging his cock at the side of her thighs; his other hand brutally rubbing my mother’s delicate pussy.
He then, forced two of his fingers inside her cunt burying them up to his knuckles. A sharp holler escaped from mom’s mouth. The lad didn’t seem to pay any attention to her plight and he started moving his fingers in and out of her cunt ferociously. He buried his face over the mother’s breast and took her nipple into his mouth. He was desperately chewing at mother’s tits, his mouth making slurping sounds with every stroke of his fluttering tongue, his fingers ravishing mother’s delicate cunt with continuous forward and backward thrusting.
Lust was now showing on the face of old ruffian also, his face now contorted with extreme excitement. He had been a mute spectator so far. Carefully, while keeping an eye on me, he slowly opened the front of his coverall and let it slide off his body. He was now standing in a small brief, which was unsuccessfully trying to cover his bulging hardness.
He put his fingers inside the waistband of his brief and lowered it down his thighs. Once free from its usual confines his cock immediately rose to full erection, ready to plunder the sweet pussy of my mother, which was presently getting encroached by his junior.
The junior was still busy in rummaging my mother’s enticing pussy, his two fingers desperately moving to and fro into her beaver and his shaft brushing at the side of her thighs. All of a sudden he pulled his fingers out of her cunt. Pressing mom into the wall he forced her legs apart and guided the head of his stiff dick at the opening of her tender pussy lips. He took his hands behind mom and grabbing her ass he impaled her body over his throbbing manhood. He was about an inch or two shorter than mom.
I could see his cock slowly entering inside mother’s beautiful cunt. In a while his entire cock length was immersed inside her pussy. Keeping her pressed on the wall the young hoodlum started moving his pelvis driving his cock in and out of her pussy. His rump was gyrating in a fierce swinging motion, pulling his cock out of her cunt and then forcing it back into her pussy with all his might. A weird gurgling sound was continuously emanating from his mouth, accompanying his severe thrusting.
Suddenly, emitting a sharp choking sound, he grabbed her body vehemently into his arms and jabbed his manhood deep inside her cunt. I could only guess that he was squirting inside my mother’s delicate pussy.
It was my first glimpse of a fuck scene, and to my horror, I realized that my cock was also tottering violently. I wanted to take it into my hands and relieve its pressing needs, but considering the situation I had to control my urges. After ejaculating his seed inside my mother’s pussy, the lad withdrew his cock, which came out with a mild plop sound, a sound, I had never heard before. His cock was rapidly loosing its hardness, beads of his frothing cum slowly dripping from his pisshole.
I looked at mom and our eyes met. She immediately turned her head away from me, looking at the elderly goon who too was stroking his cock lightly getting ready to replace his younger accomplice. I looked at mother’s cunt; its rosy lips were open, her bush and lips coated with whitish cum and droplets of cum deposited by the younger intruders slowly seeping along her thighs.
As soon as, the younger thug moved away from my mother’s body; the aged goon took his place. He handed the gun to his young counterpart and took mother by her arms and led her to our sleeping bags which we had opened just before those intruders barged into our cottage.
Mom didn’t offer any resistance and did as she was directed to do. She had already been raped once and she knew that she could not avoid another. The elderly thug shoved her to lie on one of the sleeping bag. Mom lied down; her position was now such that her cunt was facing me. For the first time, I got the absolute view of mother’s opened pussy. Her rosy lips were opened showing her inner pinkish depths, her dark brown cunt hair smeared with cum.
Mom again caught my sneaking eyes and I felt ashamed. In front of me, two intruders were raping my mom and I was sitting there enjoying her fuck as if watching a porno movie. Unsuccessfully, I tried to appear disgusted, but failed to do so. I was sure that mom had noticed my hardness too.
The aged thug position himself between mother’s thighs, obscuring my view of her delicious cunt. Now, I could see only the hairy ass of the invader, which was moving slowly. His right hand was between his thighs, perhaps griping his cock and guiding it to mom’s open cunt. His hands remain there for long, which I later learned that he was running the tip of his shaft along the length of mother’s pussy.
After a while, I saw him lifting his ass in the air, his hand holding his cock and positioning it at the entrance of my mom’s pussy. Slowly, his hard on moved inch by inch inside my mother’s receptacle, and then it was completely buried inside her, his hairy balls resting against her white ass cheeks.
Once his cock fully inside my mother’s cunt the aged invader waited for few seconds, as if enjoying his time. Then slowly he started fucking my mother. His pumping was rhythmic, quite contrary to his junior who was thrusting haphazardly a few minutes ago.
No one was speaking and there no sound in the hut, other than his wild animal cries and mom’s occasional moans. With every stroke I could see his cock moving completely out of my mother’s pussy and again plunging back into her ravenous depths, his balls striking heavily on her ass. Mom’s bearded pussy lips were clinging to his cock during course of its to and fro movement.
I was getting a view of my lifetime. I had stopped imitating and was hungrily gazing at my mother’s pussy getting pounded by a stranger. I was afraid that if it continued for long my cock might not need any assistance from my hands, and would start itself shooting the load.
The younger accomplice was standing awkwardly near me, his cock again getting back to full erection. With one hand he was holding the gun, which he was trying to point at me unsuccessfully as his eyes were glued to the live fuck going on in front, and his left hand massaging his semi-tumescent cock.
It was a golden opportunity for me to make my move, however, I didn’t have any intension of jumping at him and trying to snatch the gun from his hand. My eyes were more interested in watching the great spectacle where the aged intruder’s cock was pounding my mother’s pussy. I tried to guess how my mother would be feeling; her face was still passive, not showing any emotions at all.
Suddenly, the elderly intruder increased his tempo. He grabbed mother’s shoulder and started ramming his cock ferociously into her cunt. He was now thrusting at daunting pace, his throat emitting incoherent guttural sounds. His pumping was reaching to a crescendo. All of a sudden, with a sharp yell he hurled forward his hips and buried his cock deep inside my mother’s pussy. His ass cheeks were completely sucked in as if he wanted to bury his entire pelvic region inside mother’s pussy. He was howling rigorously. I knew he was cumming inside my mother’s pussy, but it was not possible for me to see it, as his cock was completely hidden from my view and fully immersed into mother’s cunt. He remained there for a while and then collapsed over my mother’s body.
The junior’s cock was again fully erect. He was lightly fondling his balls and waiting for his elder partner to move from my mother’s body. After a while the gray haired goon forced himself onto his feet. He looked tired from exertion, his cock completely limp.
The junior handed back his gun and positioned himself between mother’s thighs. He guided his recharged fuck tool at the entrance of mother’s unfurled cunt and slowly his cock sank back into those divine depths. I looked at his fucking with jealously. He was certainly a lucky guy today, getting to fuck my sweet mom twice.
The elderly intruder sat near me, his gun his pointing towards me. He was panting wildly and trying to catch his breath. He looked tired; the episode with mom seemed to have drained him out. His cock was languishing between his thighs and the coating of love juices on his flaccid cock were already started drying. After catching his breath he finally looked at me.
“Hi…son…! Liked the show?” He pointed towards the floor where his younger buddy was pounding my mother’s cunt. “Your mom is the best pussy I have fucked in recent years.”
Then he saw my swollen cock and his mouth spread in a wide grin. “Sure, enjoying it.”
I felt embarrassed, but the scene on the floor was so titillating that there was no way I could have controlled my erection. I wanted to avoid his gaze so I turned my eyes. But nothing helped me as my eyes were again glued to the live fuck session on display. The aged thug laughed at my dilemma.
Meanwhile, the junior goon was pumping my mother’s cunt furiously. He was rambling incoherently, mumbling strange noises from his mouth. He was approaching his peak very aggressively.
I looked at him surprisingly, as unexpectedly he pulled his cock out of mother’s steaming pussy. Grabbing his hardness into his hand he moved towards mothers face, his fingers pumping his shaft passionately. He directed his cock towards mom’s face and shot his load.
Gobs of white semen landed directly over my mother’s lovely face, wetting her lips and cheeks. With every jerk of his cock, more and more drops spouted from his pisshole, ultimately splashing over her face and covering every area of her face with a white gluey liquid. Gradually, the jerking subsided and he squeezed his cock to release the last drop of his cum over my mother’s lips. He massaged her lips with the tip of his cock spreading the cum over her lips.
“Suck it,” He ordered trying to insert his cock inside mom’s lips. Mom didn’t open her lips, so he turned towards his aged companion and snorted. “Pap!”
Pap immediately responded with driving the muzzle of his pistol into my temple. Mom fearfully looked at me, and immediately took his spongy cock inside her mouth and started sucking it. She licked his complete length, cleaning the coat of their love juice from it.
The junior then ordered her to lick the cum deposited over her face. She obliged him by licking the cum from her face, first using her tongue and when it was beyond the reach of her tongue, she took it into her fingers and licked it off from there. Once she finished cleaning and licking the cum off her face, she was in complete mess. Satisfied the lad moved away from her.
He looked at older goon as if asking what to do next. Pap looked at me with his wicked eyes and said. “Your turn son…fuck her.”
As if a bomb had dropped in the cabin, mom suddenly emitted a hoarse shriek and tried to sit and cover her genital. But she was stopped midway as the lad slapped her across her face, driving her back to floor. She didn’t try to move then but started crying.
“Listen cunt,” The boy grunted. “If pap says he’s to fuck you, you gotta listen him, otherwise I’m gonna cut your boobs. Then I’ll cut your son’s cock and he won’t be a man anymore. You wanna him to be a man, wanna him to marry, have kids, then screw your son.”
I had not expected that the things would turn in this direction. I was afraid. Moments ago, I was enjoying the sight of my mother getting fucked from these intruders. But when pap asked me to be a party, I felt paralyzed. I could not comprehend my own reactions. I didn’t know whether I felt elated by his offer or not. I was confused and dumbfounded.
I could not continue with my dilemma as the goon called Pap forced me to my feet and jostled me forward. I fell forward between the opened thighs of my mother, her charming cunt only few inches away from my lips.
I looked in front of me; the most delightful cunt of universe was lying opened before my eyes. Mom’s cunt lips were slightly opened showing its inner pink folds and the divine depth between those pretty lips. Her dark brown bush covering those lips was fully painted with a thick coat of white cum deposited there by our two kidnappers. A large chunk of cum fluid was oozing out of her pussy, slowly trailing towards the narrow valley between her cunt and ass.
A peculiar fragrant aroma entered my nostrils, a musky smell of a female cunt that though pungent in nature but was so intoxicating that I felt like kissing those opened lips. Every sniff of her cum coated pussy was driving me crazy, making me realize that I too very much wanted to feel that pussy, very much wanted to fuck that pussy. I could sense that I was enjoying my impasse. I was no more perplexed as it was now clear to me what I wanted. I wanted to fuck my mom.
As if reading my thoughts from behind, Pap bent forward and faced me. “Nice pussy! Isn’t it?” He winked at me. “Wanna fuck her?”
He put his hand over my head and forced my head towards my mother’s inviting pussy lips. “Why don’t you just clean your mother’s pussy before putting your cock inside her? He continued bending my head till my face was buried into mother’s hot pussy.
My lips touched the first pussy of my life. I felt the cum glued to her thatch over my lips, nose and chin. With every intake of my breath the sharp smell of my mother’s cunt was entering my nasal cavity and driving me to the verge of delirium. I never knew that the smell of a woman’s cunt could be so fascinating. I had always known the cunt and ass as dirty area from where women excrete. But the truth was entirely different and with my lips buried into my mother’s hot pussy, I didn’t feel any repulsion.
“Lick her cunt!” A call from behind pulled me out of my trance.
I protruded my tongue and licked her cum dipped pussy, running my tongue along her open slit. A large lump of a mix of male cum and pussy juice entered my mouth. I tasted it hungrily. It was somewhat salty but it was rather tasty.
I enjoyed my first taste of fuck fluid, and again buried my tongue to pick another chunk of cum juice. Slowly, I licked the entire juice sticking to her pussy. I even lapped the juice that had oozed out of her pussy and was deposited into her ass crack. Then I inserted my tongue inside mother’s pussy lips. It was also filled with cum and I continued eating cum out of her pussy. My face was completely buried into my mother’s cunt and I didn’t know how my mom was responding to my lapping or what those thugs behind me were doing.
I didn’t remember how long I continued licking mother’s cunt. I rubbed my tongue along her slit; I drowned my tongue deep inside her pussy. Slowly, I was able to feel an initiation of mild pulsation in her cunt muscles. Gradually, the gentle trembling in her pussy aggravated and all of a sudden, I felt a gush of fluid entering into my mouth. My mom was spending into my hungry mouth.
Without a whimper, I continued lapping her cunt, drinking every drop of fresh nectar released by her pussy. Once her throbbing subsided I stopped my lapping and pulled my tongue out of her cunt. My tongue was aching because of the rigorous efforts it had to undergo while eating my mother’s pussy.
I lifted my head away from mother’s cunt and looked at mom. Her eyes were closed and her face was emotionless. She had stopped crying. I looked at our spectators who were keenly watching our escapade. Junior smiled at me, shrewdly. They seemed to have thoroughly enjoyed the live demonstration of incestuous cunnilingus.
“Well done, son.” Elderly goon remarked. “You certainly got an A in eating your mom’s pussy. Now its time to make a complete mother fucker out of you.”
He turned to mom who had now opened her eyes and was listening to our conversations.
“Honey, help your son, put his cock inside your pussy.” On finding that mom had not responded to his order, he moved from his place, took mother’s palm in his hand and kept it over my rigid organ. I could feel my mother’s fingers clasping around my hardness.
“Put it inside…baby.” The thug shouted and waved his gun over mother’s face.
I felt mother’s grip stiffening around my cock. Slowly, she pulled my cock forward and planted its swollen head at the entrance of her pussy. The blunt head of my cock was now nudging at mother’s enticing opening ready for its debut invasion. I gently lurched forward. Mom’s well fuck pussy opened its gateway without offering any resistance, allowing my organ to trespass into her heavenly depths.
Because of the earlier fucks, she had received moments ago, her cunt was exceptionally lubricated and just in a single thrust my entire cock was buried inside her. My balls slowly came to rest against her ass.
I remained in the position for long, savoring the every moment of blissful delight. Finally at the age of eighteen I lost my virginity. My virgin cock was now drowned into first of its pussy, and the realization that it belonged to my own mother had added an additional flavor to it. I could feel soft muscles of her vagina clasping my cock tightly. My cock seemed to have lost into a hot abyss, but was not willing to search its way out.
“Fuck her!” The command came, again pulling me back to real world. Pap and junior, both were shouting excitedly. “FUCK HER…!”
I bent my body over my mother, gripped her shoulder and started moving my boner in and out of her dripping pussy, pumping my hips rhythmically. With every pull my cock was moving almost out of her cunt and with every thrust it was again immersed into mother’s divine pit.
With every stroke I could feel mother’s cunt releasing and contracting around my throbbing shaft and then I suddenly felt an unmistakable movement of mother’s hips. She had moved her abdomen with my rhythm but immediately controlled her movement.
It gave me a gut feeling that mom too was enjoying our fuck, but in an attempt to prevent showing her true feelings she was trying to appear passive and exerting to control her emotions. The realization gave my cock a new impetus. I increased my movements and my cock was moving fiercely into my mother’s pleasure canal.
Our two spectators were suddenly alive and both of them moved closer to us. The lad moved near mom’s head. He was again hard. Gripping his cock by his hand he directed it over mother’s lips and started massaging it with his cock head. Slowly he forced his cock into mother’s mouth. I felt a hand over my cock; the elder thug was feeling my cock moving in and out of mother’s pussy. Then, his fingers glided to mother’s clitoris, he slowly griped her clit between his fingers and started rubbing it fervently.
“OOOHHHHHHH…” A long moan escaped from mother’s mouth.
Her resistance had reached to its limiting point and it appeared that finally she had surrendered to the overwhelming waves of lust flowing through her body. Her mouth was still filled with younger goon’s cock, which she had started sucking now. She had stopped all her imitation and it was clear from the way she started humping me back.
With every stroke of mine, she was lifting her ass high in the air to meet my impinging cock and to prevent it from moving out of her delicious folds. I had never expected her to respond to my fucking, and when she did it, I certainly loved it.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely salacious. I was reaching my peak and so was junior who was now grunting lecherously. The old thug was furiously jerking his cock, his other hand rigorously massaging mother’s clit. Mom too was now howling relentlessly, though her wails of passion appeared more like an incoherent grunts.
She had gripped the lad’s cock by its base and the remaining length of his cock was completely engulfed by her hungry mouth, which she was sucking like a delicious lollypop. Four bodies were approaching to their summit together, three cocks and a cunt; everyone wanted to prolong his journey to eternity.
I was the first to succumb. With a deep cry, I lunged forward and drove my cock deep into mother’s pussy, my furiously throbbing cock emitting droplets of cum into her delicious pussy. It was my first ejaculation inside a pussy and I was on cloud seven.
The younger goon was second; with a sharp cry he grabbed mother’s head and forced his shooting members into her mouth. Mom didn’t flinch a bit and kept on sucking his jism.
Almost instantaneously, I felt mom’s cunt shuddering violently along the length of my drowned cock. Her cunt was pulsating involuntarily, alternately gripping and releasing my spitting organ. I was busy relishing the thrill of my mother’s vibrating pussy around my manhood, when from the side the old man shot his load. He ejaculated with such a force that his cum first flew high into air, then landed over mother’s belly. A part of his jism also landed over my right hand and the side of my body.
Slowly, the jerking in the every organ subsided and cabin was suddenly silent. Four mortals inside a little mountainside hut were trying to recover from their bout of intense fucking.
I felt completely drained, slowly letting my body descent over mom’s cum coated belly. My cock was still buried into her pussy and I had no intension of pulling it out. My head was resting over mother’s tits.
Junior pulled his cock out of mother’s mouth. Mom had sucked every drop of cum out of his cock without wasting a single drop. Her lips were glistening with his cum juice. Finally, the two goons stood from their places. Reluctantly, I had to pull my limp cock out, which came with a loud plop sound, the sound that now appeared quite familiar to me.
I moved away from mother’s body and sat by the wall. Mom didn’t try to move, she continued to lie in the same spread-eagle position, my cum oozing from her agape cunt. Either she was completely spent with her continuous fucking or now she was not bothered about what was going to happen to us.
I too was unaware about the next intensions of the intruders. The fear that had been subsided for an interlude, again gripped me back. I looked at the older thug. He didn’t seem to be interested in us. He was busy putting his coverall back. Finishing, he turned to junior who had already worn his smock and together they again searched through our remaining rucksacks. I saw them collecting our edibles. They emptied our rucksacks and collected the edibles from one bag to the other. The lad settled the knapsack filled with foodstuff over his back and to my utter surprise they moved towards the door of our cabin.
The old man was at the door, suddenly he turned, his face covered with a smile. He looked at mom, and me who from her supine position was watching them leaving silently. She also seemed dumbfounded.
“Thanks lady!” The old goon appeared jubilant. “Thanks for the nice fuck, it was certainly the best. We are taking some of your foods, but don’t worry, we have left enough for you and you’ll not starve.”
Then he turned and winked at me.
“Thank you son, for the nice show. Your mom is the best cunt in the world, don’t ever let her go.” Then he opened the door and was gone, his younger partner following him silently.
There was pin drop silence inside the room. Neither mom nor I said a word. We were slowly coming back to our senses. Whatever, happened in the cabin for last one hour or so had left us speechless.
I was feeling ashamed and perhaps mom was also in the same situation as she was avoiding eye contact with me. Only minutes ago our relationship had changed from that of a mother and son to a man and woman, a change that was irreversible. I had fuck my mother and worst of all I had enjoyed it immensely. I didn’t know how mother was feeling; at least she appeared calm, perhaps thinking the same.
All of a sudden, mom stood from her place. She didn’t bother to cover her nakedness. She went out of our cabin. I followed her. She was collecting her cloths and the hiking gear thrown out by the intruders. Silently, we brought our stuffs back to the cabin. Once everything inside, mom clutched her clothes and took a soap from the bag.
“I am going to wash. Are you coming?” The first words mother uttered since the incident.
I nodded my head silently and followed her to the water stream. While I washed myself, mom took the bath, thoroughly cleaning her body. In the silvery moonlight, I was clearly able to see my mom rubbing her tits and cunt with soap. I again felt a gentle stirring between my thighs and tried to control it unsuccessfully. Mom was not unaware of my prying eyes but she didn’t seem to bother about it, and continued with her ablution. Finishing her bath she wiped her body and put her clothes back onto her. I also had changed my clothes and we returned to cabin.
As soon as we entered our cabin, mom informed that she was going to sleep. So, we adjusted our sleeping bags and finally settled into it. Mom closed her eyes. I too closed my eyes and tried to sleep. I didn’t remember when the sleep overtook me.
When I woke up, mom was already busy with packing her bags. She looked at me but she didn’t speak anything and continued to roll her sleeping bag. Her cheeks looked little swollen; I recalled that the younger goon had hit her last night. I felt pity for her. I loved my mother and seeing her in that condition hurt me.
I got up. I knew that our weekend was ruined and there wouldn’t be any hiking or training. Although, I wasn’t much willing to go back, but it was not the proper time to request her to continue with our planned weekend.
“We’re going back?” Mom finally confirmed my suspicion. “I’m not in a position to continue. May be we return sometimes next week.”
“Ya!” I nodded in agreement, halfheartedly.
We collected our knapsack and started our return journey. Mom was silent throughout the journey and I also didn’t feel like pressing her. I rather kept myself busy with the sensuous memories of last night. Bob at the base inn was surprised to see us returning so early, but mom told him that we met with an accident and she had sprained her ankles, so it was not possible to go further.
We reached our home in the afternoon. Once inside the house mom immediately retired to her room, leaving me alone in the living room to ponder upon the events of yesterday.
Within one night everything had changed. Though, I had always loved my mom, mostly like a son and I must admit, sometimes with sexual inclination, however, I could never imagine that one day I would actually copulate with my beautiful mother. I didn’t know that how would our relationship grow now. It was all so confusing.
Deep in my, heart I wanted to admit that I had enjoyed immensely what happened last night at the cabin. My mom was a hell of a fuck. I closed my eyes and tried to recall the events. Everything moved like the real of a film, I saw the cocks of intruders slicing my mother’s charming pussy, I felt my tongue lapping her cunt and feeling the taste of the fresh cum deposited by her rapists; I saw my own cock moving in and out off her delicious pussy like a piston of reciprocating engine. Oh…! God…! I was hard again.
I opened my eyes. I was feeling little guilty. But, the feeling of lust for my mother was much more overpowering than the guilt. I realized that I would love to fuck my mom again and again. I wanted that beautiful cunt all for myself.
Mom came out of her room after about one hour. She had showered and looked refreshed, however, her face was still passive.
Mom remained in her shell next day also. She got herself engaged with the daily household activities, but deliberately avoided talking with me. I couldn’t say why she didn’t go to police. Probably, she was afraid if she went to the police, she might have to tell them everything; everything including our little fuck episode.
However, when she returned from the gymnasium on Monday, she appeared back to her own self. She didn’t look grim and she talked with me in normal way. Suddenly, the tension in our house was released and our relationship was back to that of a mother and a son.
Things continued in that way for next few days. I was slowly acknowledging the fact that there would never be another time with mom, when an small incident revived everything.
It happened on next Thursday, I returned from school in the afternoon around two. Mom usually returns at four. I unlock the front door and entered in our house. I was heading to my room, which was adjacent to my mother’s bedroom.
While I was passing in front of my mother’s door, I saw some movement inside. The doors were partially closed and the curtains were drawn. I stopped and slightly moved the curtain to see inside. Mom was coming out of her bathroom after taking a shower. She had a white bathrobe on and she was scrubbing her hair with a towel. It appeared that she had returned early from the gymnasium.
Her robe wasn’t properly tied and so the most of her front was open. With every move of her hands, one of her magnificent tit was jumping in a mostly enticing manner. My heartbeats suddenly reached to a crescendo. I froze in the position and watched her in wild amazement. I could feel my cock suddenly growing in proportions within its confines.
Mom continued rubbing her head with the towel, and her open boob continued swinging freely, driving me crazy with lust for my mother. The restraint I had been trying to enforce for last few days suddenly evaporated, and I desperately longed to fondle those nice piece of tits.
Mom was finished with her scrubbing; she kept the towel on the side table. She stood in front of her full size mirror, her fingers gently running through her moist disheveled hair. She stared at her reflection for a moment and all of a sudden she undid the cord of her robe and let it slide off her body. The bathrobe glided along her magnificent curves and slowly settled on the floor, revealing her naked back to my lustful view.
I hold my breath and stared at her tight buns. Her butts looked great and I yearned to hold those great pieces into my hands and squeeze them brutally, run my finger along the length of her delicious looking crack and feel her sphincter. I had never licked an ass, but I knew that I would love to tongue my mother’s sphincter. I felt my mouth watering with the thought.
Mom watched her image in the mirror and then she moved a little to a side. Suddenly, the front of her reflection was visible to me. With my mouth agape, I peeked at her magnificent boobs and her neatly trimmed busy area, making a perfect vee between her thighs. From my position, I could clearly see the outline of her puffy cunt lips. I grabbed my cock and pressed it hard through my jeans.
However, the moment of bliss was short-lived, because when I looked back into her face, the image was looking directly into my eyes. As soon as she felt my prying eye looking at her, mom suddenly turned and bent to grab her bathrobe from the floor. Panicky, I sneaked out of my place, directly heading to my room.
I locked the door behind me and stood by the doors. My heart was beating like a drum and I was numb with excitement and perhaps with little fear. My cock was rock hard, aching to break its confines. Suddenly, I was back in our mountain cabin; I saw my mom lying naked below me, my rigid cock plundering furiously into her delicious fuck hole. I unzipped my fly and started running my hand along the shaft. Within seconds my cock was shooting its load on the floor.
Once I was back to my nerves, I took a napkin and wiped the cum off the floor. I went to toilet and washed my cock and changed. After that I remained in my room though I knew that mom would be waiting for lunch. I wasn’t ashamed of my peeking at my mother, in fact I had enjoyed every moment of it, but I didn’t know what I was going to tell her if she asked.
Finally, I overheard her calling me. I went to the kitchen. Lunch was ready and she was waiting for me. Her face looked little flushed and she was looking at me attentively. However, she didn’t say a word; I pulled a chair and started eating my meal.
We ate our meal in total silence. Every time I looked in her direction, I found her staring at me, and every time I turned my gaze in another direction. We had been playing a sort of hide and seek game. I felt much relieved when the lunch was over and mom left the table with the dishes. I deposited my plates and remaining dishes in the sink. While washing my hands, I told her that I was going to a friend for some urgent work and immediately went out without waiting for her answer.
I didn’t visit any friend. I was feeling too restless to enjoy the company of any of my friends. So, I strolled along the path silently lost into my thoughts. I had realized that I was obsessed with my mom and it was not possible to forget the fun, which I had derived while fucking her at the cabin. I wanted to fuck her again and again, wanted to feel her hot pussy engulfing my cock in its fleshy enclave.
I wanted my mom to be my woman and I promised to myself that I would do anything to make her mine. I decided that now onwards, I would not pretend that nothing had changed after the cabin incident. In fact our relationship had changed for always and she must acknowledge it.
I returned home around eight. I had taken my decision and I was ready to face her. If she asks about the afternoon incident, I would simply tell her the truth. However, mom didn’t ask anything. She appeared normal and that left me nonplussed. When we ate our dinner that night, she talked casually with me, without giving any hint that she might be upset about what happened in the afternoon.
That night I planned and re-planned many schemes to seduce my beloved mom. However, when I went to sleep, I didn’t have any idea how I was going to carry out my plans.
Next day mom was invited to a dinner party at a friend’s house. She asked me to accompany her, but I was not interested; so she went alone. I remained at home working on my plans. I was exasperated that none of my plan seemed feasible. Finally, I gave up and waited for mom to return.
Mom returned around ten. I met her in the living room and told her that I was not feeling well and was going to bed early. Mom looked concerned. She checked my forehead to make sure that I was not running any temperature. I assured her that I was fine and only need some rest. I retired to my room and put off the lights.
I tried to sleep, but the sleep evaded me. I lay in my bed and thought about mom. After unsuccessfully trying for about half an hour I gave up, got up from the bed. Without putting on the lights, I unlocked the door and came out of my room. I saw the mother room’s door was opened. Cautiously, I went up to the mother’s room and tried to peep inside.
Mom was not inside the room. I suddenly recalled that before retiring to bed, every night mom would check in the front yard that the front gate and the garage are properly locked. I checked living room door; it was open. Mom was out in the front yard. A thought suddenly stuck to me and I immediately entered into her room. I opened her closet. It was sufficiently large to accommodate a grown up boy like me. I slid inside and closed the door.
The closet was filled with mom’s personal belongings, her used clothes and many other personal things; still I had sufficient space to be in a comfortable position there. A night lamp was on in the room but the interior of the closet was dark. However, soon my eyes became accustomed to the darkness. The upper part of the closet had a narrow wire-meshed window. Due to the light that was seeping through it, I was able to see the silhouettes of the things lying inside the closet. Nonetheless, I was not interested in them.
I didn’t have anything specific in my mind. Just a hunch that mom might change her clothes before retiring to bed and I might get another opportunity to witness my mother’s dashing naked beauty.
I made myself comfortable inside the closet and waited for mom to return. After about ten minutes, I heard the movement in her room. I looked through the window as mom entered the room and closed the doors. She had changed her clothes and she was wearing shorts and t-shirt. After closing her door, she came to her bed. I watched in anticipation she bent forward and slowly lowered her shorts along her thighs.
My heart was suddenly beating fast. My eyes were glued to the window; I was eagerly waiting for a glimpse of her perfect round ass. However, to my utter disappointment she was wearing panties below it and all I could see her black panties clad rump. She lowered the t-shirt and lifting her quilt she slipped inside it and covered her properly. She turned on the side lamp, took a novel from the side drawers and got herself busy.
My mother is a voracious reader, and she loves to read regularly. I waited for her to finish her reading and to go to sleep, so that I could sneak out of her closet and get off her room. My mission to her room had failed and I knew that there wouldn’t be any firework for me.
Mom was busy with her novel and I was cursing myself for my imbecilic plan. While I wait for her to finish, I started feeling drowsiness. I tried to control my yawns. I was yearning to move out of my little prison but, no way I could come out of the closet while she was awake, so I noiselessly sat on the floor and tried to relax.
I was about to doze off when suddenly I heard a gentle click and the side lamp was turned off. I immediately jumped to my feet. The room was again dimly lit under the night lamp, which she had turned on. I watched as my mother smoothly slipped inside the covers, tucking herself properly. My senses were again active and I eagerly waited for her to sleep.
I watched silently, counting every moment, praying for her to sleep. But, my prayer went unheard, as mom was continuously tossing in the bed from one side to the other. Mom was trying to sleep but it appeared she was not successful at it.
I didn’t remember how long it continued. Mom tossed restlessly in her bed and after some time she finally gave up. She sat on the bed and turned on the side lamp, again illuminating the room with a gentle yellow light. I was frustrated; mom would again start her novel. It seemed I would not get any respite tonight.
However, it didn’t happened. Rather, she turned on the television.
“Shit!” I cursed her silently.
I was getting restless inside the closet. However, I didn’t have any option so I just tried to check which show mom was watching. Using her remote, she was skipping through various channels. I watched in amazement as at last she finally settled for an adult channel, which was screening a late night movie. The actor and the actress were in the most compromising situation on the screen, without any shred of clothes on their body.
All of a sudden, my sleepiness evaporated. My cock regained its lost hardness, and I glued my eyes to the window. The exhibit on the screen was quite enthralling; the head of the male character was between the female and he was ferociously lapping his partner’s hairy pussy. The female had kept her thighs over the male’s shoulder. She had gripped his hair and was pulling his head deep into her pussy.
I never knew that my mom was into watching such kind of movies. However, I felt it was a welcome break. The erotic scene on the screen had certainly affected the mom, as she had thrown her covers and her hands were busy mauling her spongy boobs through her t-shirt. I thanked God. If that was start up, I was certainly heading for a display of midnight firework from my mother. I pulled my cock out of my shorts and stroked it lightly.
Mom’s eyes were fixed to the great spectacle in progress on the screen. The hero and heroine have changed their position to a sixty-nine. The woman was on the top and she was sucking her partner cock like a tasty lollypop. The man’s tongue was flickering over her heated clits. Room was echoing with their soft moans.
Mom squeezed her boobs and a soft moan escaped her mouth. Mom was getting horny. Her right hand had moved between her thighs. She pulled her t-shirt up and inserted her fingers inside her panties feeling the lips of her pussy. I watched incredulously as her fingers ran along her cuntlips inside her panties. My very personal peep show had just started.
After a while, mom got down from bed; she pulled her t-shirt off her shoulder and let it fall on the floor. Then she took her hands to her back and unclasped her bra and let it slide off her arms. It slowly settled on the floor near her legs. Mom was standing topless. Her back was towards me so I was not able to see her pompous boobs. I grabbed my cock in anticipation and massaged it hard.
Next, she inserted her fingers inside the elastic band of her black panties and slowly rolled it down along her thighs. She bent forward as her hand moved lower; in the process she exposed her magnificent tight ass to my direct view. I held my breath; she bent further and one by one moved her legs out of the rolled panties. In the process I could get a brief glimpse of her hairy slit form behind.
She again climbed on the bed. She lay there without trying to cover her body, her legs spread wide. Her eyes were again glued to the fucking match that was going on the screen. The man had inserted his cock inside her partner’s willing pussy and now he was pumping her furiously.
Her left hand slowly moved to her breast and grabbed her boobs. She massaged her nipples softly, gently grabbing and releasing them. She closed her eyes, and let a moan of delight escape out of her mouth. She let her head tilt back, still pinching and caressing her nipples. Her body was gently writhing in excitement.
Her hand continued playing with her gorgeous boobs, alternately squeezing and releasing them, and in between taking her teats between her fingers and rubbing them hard. Her right hand slowly trailed across her tummy and entered into her dark brownish fluffy region. She rubbed the nicely trimmed curly pubic hair that covered her plump pussy lips.
Her hand reached lower, and her fingers opened her fat pussy lips. Slowly, she ran her finger along the length of her slit. She then, parted her pussy lips and her middle finger probed her clit. Her body was trembling with the pleasure that her own fingers were administering to her soaked body. She was now moaning loudly.
I watched as she buried her middle and index finger into her twat, and ran them along her slit. She curled her fingers and pressed them into her wet slit, slowly sliding them inside her divine opening. She moved her fingers in and out of her sopping cunt and let her thumb play with her clit. Her other hand was still busy playing with her boobs, squeezing them, releasing them, circling and pulling her hard nipples with her finger tips.
Mother’s eyes were again closed, and her wailings were getting louder and louder. My hand was rubbing my cock feverishly, and I was ready to shoot any time.
Suddenly, her body arched on the bed. She emitted a horse cry and forced her finger deep inside her pussy. Her body was shivering perhaps due to the orgasm, which had just hit her.
This was too much for me. I could not restraint myself anymore. My legs were trembling with excitement. I pumped for the final time and with a choked cry, I let my cock go. I watched as with every jerk of my rigid cock, drops of cum flew in the air and landed on the clothes and other articles kept in the closet.
I immediately realized my mistake. Mom would certainly see the stains in the morning. Nevertheless, I was not in a position to control what was happening, so my cock jerked again and again releasing more drops of cum staining more of my mother’s clothes. Finally, the shooting stopped and I tucked my cock back to my shorts without bothering to clean it.
I looked through the narrow window of closet door. Mom’s ordeal was over. She was still lying of the bed trying to catch her breath. Her eyes were closed and she didn’t seem interested in the movie. The fucking on the screen had just concluded and the girl was licking the cum off her male partner deflating cock. Suddenly, mom took the remote and turned off the television.
I watched as mom again slipped inside the covers. She didn’t bother to put back her clothes. I waited patiently for her to sleep. Slowly, her body became still under the covers. I gently opened the closet door and moved into her room. She appeared sound asleep by then. I opened the doors noiselessly. Thankfully, it was not locked from inside. I shut her doors behind me and scurried to my room.
When I lay on my bed, my eyes were heavy with sleep and I could not recall when I fell asleep.
I rose late next morning. Mom was already up and she had cooked the breakfast. When I reached kitchen, she was getting readied for running the washing machine. She looked fresh.
I greeted her and pulled a chair.
“Finish your breakfast and help me with this machine.” She pointed towards the pile of laundry lying in a tub outside the kitchen. “We have a lot of dirty clothes today.”
“What happened?” I asked casually.
“I don’t know, but today I found some strange stains on my clothes in the closet.” She showed me her fresh clothes with the dried stains of my own cum.
I swallowed my food and looked at her. Her face didn’t reveal any thing. It was hard to guess whether she knew about my presence inside her closet. I knew she must be suspicious.
“I can’t understand.” She continued. “ How this happened? Last evening I kept these clothes there after ironing them.”
I made a poker face. I fast needed an excuse that could satisfy her.
“Why don’t you check you closet,” I pulled the most preposterous idea from the air. “There might be a rat urinating over your clothes.”
“It doesn’t look like the stain of urine.” She was staring at me and I had to divert my gaze.
I shrugged my shoulders helplessly. Even if she knew the truth I couldn’t help it. In a way it was good that she knew what I wanted from her. She had already given it me once, though unwillingly. I fetched my dishes to the sink and put it there. Then, I took the laundry bucket and went out of kitchen.
I pondered upon the events while running the washing machine. I was sure by now that mom was aware of my presence in her closet. It would not be difficult for her to differentiate between the stains of cum and stains due to urine. However, it was difficult to guess whether she knew about my presence last night itself.
So far mom had not talked about any incident. Her silence was making me suspicious. Was she also interested in consummating with me, and in a way encouraging me to move ahead with my efforts? Being my mother, It would certainly not be easy for her to talk what she actually wanted. I finally decided that I would not relent my efforts.
During the next few days, I got two more opportunities to sneak into my mother’s closet in the night and every time I was rewarded with a more explicit visuals. On each occasion, while my mom fingered her pussy I was driven to the limits with lust, which finally ended in jacking off. However, for those occasions I already had my handkerchiefs with me and I released my load into them.
On the last occasion, when my mother was asleep after her fiery self-gratification; I came out of the closet. While I was turning the doorknob, I turned and looked back at my mom. Her eyes were wide open and she was looking in my direction. My heart skipped a beat. Mom looked at me for a second then she dozed off. Her eyes were closed again.
I retired to my room. My heart was pounding in my chest. There was no doubt that mom knew about my presence inside her closet, and she was purposefully performing those amorous acts before me. I felt like going back to her room and fuck her. I could not sleep that night before I had to masturbate twice to suppress my raging need. I made up my mind that on the next occasion when mom performs her act I would come out of her closet and would face whatever be in store.
However, next morning mom informed me that we are going back to cabin to restart my training, which we had left two weeks ago. Halfheartedly, I readied our luggage so that we could start our journey.
When we reached the cabin on Friday evening it was already dark. We kept our knapsacks in the hut and I went out to fetch the fresh water. Mom non-stop lectured me about mountaineering and rock climbing, and I listened her reluctantly. I already knew most of the things what she was telling and she was aware of the fact. However, she was insistent because next day I would be actually climbing a hilltop not as a tracker but as a mountain climber. It would be an ice test to check what I had learned so far.
At ten we ate out dinner. Then mom decided to retire early so that before stating our journey next day we could have a good sleep. Using the additional sheets, which mom brought with her, we made bed on the floor, as mom didn’t want to open our sleeping bags. Mom turned off the lights and the little room was completely darkened.
I lay on my makeshift bed and stared at the ceiling. Memories of our last visit were suddenly alive in my mind. I was sure that mom too would be thinking about the same event while trying to sleep. I again felt the