Chapter 86: Mom’s 5th Wheel Lovin’_3
Chapter 86: Mom's 5th Wheel Lovin'_3
Ch. 5 - Lucky Luke's RV Park
When the family's rigs arrived at Lucky Luke's, they pulled into spots side by side. While the husbands went through the process of setting up the 5th wheels for their stay, the kids got into their swimsuits and rushed across the park to the pool.
"Wait for us before you jump in the water!" Brenda shouted to her children.
The two mothers changed into their bikinis. They made sure to wear cover-ups for the walk over, in order to avoid a lecture from their husbands about how their bikinis were too revealing. Both Jewel and Brenda had the types of bodies that would have made ANY swimsuit seem inappropriate. Tiny slings of fabric wern't made to contain their enormous mommy-tits and thick meaty asses, but they loved wearing them.
Today, the cocks they were teasing belonged to their handsome son's, Cory and Jackson. The boys got to the pool just before their mothers did and sat waiting. "I'm hope my mom's
wearing her black micro bikini," Jackson said, glancing in the direction of their vehicles eagerly. "Micro bikini?" Cory asked.
"Yeah, it's like a normal bikini, only only a lot more revealing." "Oh cool. I wonder if MY mom has one of those?"
The boy's moms entered the pool area, wearing sunglasses and their bikini cover-ups. With no bras on, their tit-mounds trembled with every step.
"Can we jump in now?" One of Brenda's kids asked. "Go ahead. Just be safe!"
"Ann, let's put some sunscreen on you," Jewel said to her daughter.
After the mother lathered her daughter up and watched her join the other kids in the pool, Jewel and Brenda wandered over to where the boys were sitting. The teens had strategically placed themselves behind a section of loungers, hoping their moms would choose to lay out in front of them. They wern't disappointed.
"Hi boys! Going swimming?" Brenda asked.
"Maybe in a little bit," Jackson answered, eager to see some skin first. "We're just gonna chill here for awhile."
"I wonder why?" Jewel joked, looking over at Brenda and winking knowingly.
"Couldn't have anything to do with THIS, could it?" Brenda asked, lifting her cover-up off her body, exposing her bikini-clad flesh. While it wasn't the micro bikini that Jackson was hoping
for, the skimpy red two-piece was still extremely revealing. He knew his mom couldn't wear the one he wanted her to with all the kids around.
"My guess is yes, it does have something to do with this," Jewel said with a giggle, shedding her cover-up also.
Cory's eyes widened when he saw the sexy number his mom was wearing. It was a traditional string-bikini, but even in that her delightful curves could barely be contained. The amount of cleavage bulging from the bikini top made Cory's cock rise in record time.
The aroused teens watched their mother's breasts and asses jiggle as they spread their towels out on the lounge chairs. The women then applied suntan oil to their sexy bodies. Jewel looked over at her son and gave him a teasing wink as she rubbed oil on the creamy flesh of her exposed tit-meat. When she bent over to hit her legs, her mammoth jugs dangled in the bikini sling, exposing a huge gaping cleavage that made her boy stare in wide-eyed lust.
Brenda was putting on a show for her boy also. As she applied oil to her body, she bent over like Jewel did, but with her buttocks pointed at her teen. Jackson sighed in awe, while staring at her meaty buns, which were sticking half-way out of her bottoms. Not only that, but he could clearly make out the puffy lips of her vulva, bulging out the sides, and the groove of her pudendal cleft through the fabric.
"See anything you like?" Jewel asked the boys.
"I know I do!" her son muttered, still gawking at her wobbling tits. "Me too!" Jackson added.
"Uh-huh, I bet you'd love to stuff your meat inside that camel-toe, wouldn't you?" Brenda asked her boy with a naughty grin.
"You got that right!"
"What about you?" Jewel said, staring back at her son. "Got mommy's camel-toe on your mind too?"
"Yes! That and other things," Cory said, gazing at her jutting tit-melons. He could clearly see the tips of her rubbery nipples through the fabric.
Jewel thrust her giant boobies out even further, making it look as though her oiled melon-meat could split her bikini top right in two. "You mean like THESE things?" she said, playing stupid.
"Yes," her son answered with an excited gulp.
"Well if you came over and shared this lounge chair with me, mommy could let her boulders roll all over you," she suggested.
"Share the lounge chair?"
"Yeah, I think we could squeeze the two of us together on it. We can't be too naughty though. Remember, there are kids around."
Jackson looked at his mom, as if waiting for her invitation. She smiled back at him knowingly. "No frisky business!" she warned.
"I'll be good," he assured her.
The boys joined their mothers on the loungers, sprawling out on their backs, hip to hip. Being this close to his mom, with her glossy, nearly naked body displayed next to him, made Cory get even more worked up.
Of course his mother sensed his arousal. "You're looking pretty stiff down there!" she said. "How could I not be stiff? Look at you!" he said.
Jewel giggled, fully aware of her son's lust for her. "I like it when you're stiff," she said. "It shows me that you have what it takes to split my cunt whenever I need it."
"I enjoyed splitting it earlier!"
She reached down and took his hand, squeezing it tightly. "And you did such an amazing job. You felt incredible!"
"So did you," he confessed.
"You didn't mind watching your Mom scream and gush all over your hard cock like a shameless whore?" she giggled.
"No way! I didn't mind. I loved it!"
Jewel looked towards the pool and suddenly sat up. "Ann, stay in the pool. No running around, it's dangerous!" she said.
While she spoke to his sister, Cory gazed up at her, struck by his mom's beauty. He was much to young to remember the actress Natalie Wood, but since people had often compared his mother to her, he had Googled some pictures of the actress. He could definitely see the similarities between her and his mother. Their striking facial features, their big dreamy brown eyes and their long dark trusses were very similar. The thing that set his mom apart, however, was her voluptuous body. Jewel had at least five times the tit-meat as the 70's actress and twice the ass.
The pretty mother looked down at her boy, feeling his eyes on her. Her hungry gaze drifted down his well-toned chest, then pause on the outline of the throbbing boner beneath his
shorts. Cory watched her bite her bottom lip with horny desire, then gaze back up into his eyes.
"What?" she asked, like a cute timid schoolgirl. "I just like looking at you," her boy confessed.
"Recline the seat back all the way. We'll turn on our sides and look at each other all we want."
The teen did as his mom asked and they laid down on their sides, facing each other. Cory breathlessly gazed at her tit-cleavage. The way his mom was laying with one melon stacked on top of the other, created a long deep crevice between her milkers, that could probably swallow his entire head. Her fat nipples were clearly erect, straining beneath the fabric of her bikini top..
"How's that?" she asked with a smile. "Great!"
They could hear the whispering and giggling of Jackson and Brenda next to them, but neither couple could hear what the other was saying. "So was I right about this trip?" Jewel asked her son. "Are you experiencing lots of new and exciting things?"
Her boy nodded. "Most definitely!"
"It is kind of like one of your video games though, right?" "How so?"
"Well, we're like duel players...a team, trying to fuck whenever and wherever we can, without your dad finding out."
Cory laughed. "Yeah, I guess it's kinda the same."
His mom slid her smooth lower-leg up onto his, and drug her pretty painted toes against him. She gazed at her boy, her own big brown dreamy eyes radiating pure motherly love. "I love fucking you!" she softly confessed.
The teen's heart skipped a beat. "I love it too," he said with heavy excited breath.
"I know you do. Your love-muscle gets so incredibly hard that I can feel every vein popping out."
"Really?"
"Oh yes! Why do you think you make me cum so fucking hard?" she giggled. "You stick that long hard pussy pleaser up there and I just melt around it."
Cory was so turned on by her words that he could hardly contain himself from reaching down and rubbing his dick. His mother, like all mind reading moms, slid her knee forward and pressed it against the bulge in his shorts. Cory's cock throbbed delightfully, trapped between
her knee and his lower abdomen. Ohh!" he softly moaned.
"You want mommy to milk it off?" she asked, gazing in his eyes. He nodded affirmatively.
"We have to be careful. The kids are in the pool and can't see us right now, but if they get out, we have to stop."
"Alright."
The mother slowly stroked up and down his meaty boner through his shorts, applying just enough pressure with her knee to make his cock flex with pleasure.
"Feels good right there, doesn't it? Mommy can feel your big cum-tube along the bottom of your shaft. The one all that thick milky ball-juice travels through," Jewel said softly.
"Ohh, yess! I like it," her boy gasped softly, staring back into her dreamy eyes.
"Do you like me stroking you right up to that fat juicy tip, and hitting that sensitive little banjo string," Jewel asked. "You know the little banjo string I mean, don't you baby? The little piece of elastic skin that connects your foreskin to the base of your bell tip."
"Yes," the boy hissed.
"You know why it's called a banjo string?"
Cory shook his head, feeling her knee continue to stroke him exquisitely.
"Because we moms love to strum our tongues across it," Jewel said, fluttering the pink tip of her tongue between her lips for her son to see.
"Oh damn, that's hot!" her boy gasped, his cock flexing.
Jewel giggled and watched him squirm beside her. She ran her fingers through the back of his hair, pulling his head to her tits. She lifted her own head for a moment, making sure all the younger kids were still in the pool and out of site.
Cory whimpered, his face now wedged deeply in his mom's squishy, oily cleavage. He was amazed at how his mom could keep such a steady stroking rhythm with her knee, along the underside of his boner.
"That's the spot you like, isn't it?" she said in a sexy tone. "Tucked right between mommy's big milkers."
The boy grumbled in response, his face sandwiched between the fatty flesh of each tit.
"That's the best place for your face to be when you nut off, isn't it?"
She felt her son's body tremble and his erection twitch beneath her stroking knee. "Ohh, that feels so good I bet!" her voice cooed. "Mommy knows how to treat a boner right, doesn't she?"
Cory loved fucking his mom, but having her squeeze him off, while talking dirty, with his face lodged between her soft jugs, was a close second. Her squishy boobie contours felt amazing smothering his face. Sure he could hardly breathe, but he didn't give a damn. He kissed and licked the spongy flesh, wondering how many guys had dreamed about doing the same to his incredibly stacked mother.
"You'll be fucking me again soon. You'll be feeling the muscled rings of mommy's pussy squeezing and tugging on your rock hard boner, soaking it with her hot secreting juices," Jewel said.
Her boy snarled, his balls swelling up with a big load of spunk.
Jewel added just a little extra pressure with her cock-stroking knee, intensifying his pleasure. "I'll be wrapping my soft shaved legs around you, pulling your body into my big swinging tits!"
Cory let out another grunt, feeling his knob tingle and his inner glands tighten up, in preparation for a mind-blowing orgasm. Jewel's next words made the flood gates burst open.
"You'll make mommy squeal, while you pump it into her so fucking hard and deep!"
The boy grumbled in bliss, seeing flashes of light, as his cock hosed out big ropes of cum beneath the fabric of his swim trunks.
Jewel just kept a nice steady tempo with her knee, feeling her teen's peter flex and release, flex and release, as the cum pulsed through his organ. "Yes! Shoot your cum in me! Come on, let mommy get it all out!"
Cory's orgasm was so intense, he felt like he could pass out. Being smothered between his Mom's fleshy breasts didn't help, but he wasn't about to come up for air.
By now his cum-juices had soaked through his shorts and were wetting Jewel's knee, as she milked her boy's balls for every drop. For a good five minutes, she continued her gentle knee- strokes, grinding along the underside of the twitching tubular muscle. "Oh, honey, you always cum so hard for me!" she cooed.
She didn't rush her baby. They were certainly in no hurry, and she loved how he seemed so content licking and sucking at her boob flesh. She giggled just a little, amused by the way her giant sideways-distorted melons had swallowed up almost all of her baby's head, nearly pulling her bikini top down over her nipples. If her husband suddenly appeared, he would be absolutely shocked and disgusted.
To Jewel, the danger was worth the thrill. Her pussy was wet and throbbing for attention!
Cory finally slipped his sweaty, oily face from the pocket of cleavage and his mom giggled. "You look like you just crawled out from under a boobie avalanche."
"That was great!" he sighed.
"Would you like to sneak off somewhere more private and bring mommy off?" she asked. "Yeah, like where?"
"Let's go look for a spot," Jewel said, then got up. Her titties jostled as she readjusted her bikini top. "Brenda, would you mind watching Ann for just a bit?"
The mother smiled knowingly, engaged in her own intimate snuggle with Jackson. "Of course not, as long as you return the favor when you get back," she said, eager to find her own private spot for her son and her to disappear to.
Cory and his mom held hands as they rushed around the building. "Should we go in the bathroom?" he asked.
"No, gross! It probably smells in there." "Where then?"
Just then, an elderly woman emerged from the bathroom, drying her hair. "Cold showers only, sorry. We're having the hot water fixed tomorrow."
"Thanks," Jewel answered with a friendly smile.
The old woman paused and looked at them. "You two look like you need somewhere private to hide out for awhile?"
Mother and son looked at each other, a bit freaked out that the woman hit the nail on the head so perfectly.
"I know, I know, you're mother and son, hush-hush!" the woman said, "I raised four horny boys. Need I say more?"
Jewel giggled. "No."
"Follow me!" the old woman said.
Around the side of the building, she unlocked a small empty broom closet with not much space at all. "It's small, I know, but there's enough room to bump your uglies. You'd be surprised how many moms and boys have used this closet. Just make sure the door's closed and locked when you're done."
"Thank you!" Jewel said, then guided her son inside.
It was standing room only, and as Jewel closed the door, they were shrouded in darkness. The closet wreaked of pussy. This was not just the smell of any pussy. It was the distinct pungent aroma of mommy pussy. By now, the boy knew the difference.
If a room could talk, these four tiny walls would have quite the stories to tell. The space had seen dozens upon dozens of horny moms, pulling their teens inside and letting them fuck them senseless, out of their father's sight. Hundreds of orgasmic screams had reverberated between the cum painted walls. Countless heavy breasted mothers had soaked the floor with their gushing vaginal juices. It was like an orgasmic shrine.
The horny mother backed against her boy, grabbed his hand and shoved it down her bikini bottoms. "Rub my pussy!" she said anxiously, mashing her meaty ass-globes against her boy's still-hard cock.
Cory's heart beat excitedly as he cupped his mother's shaved pubis, digging two of his squirming fingers between her meat curtains, finding her thick clitoral nub. "Wow, you're wet!" he said.
"Of course I'm wet. I got so fucking aroused stroking your big cock!"
She grabbed his free hand and placed it on one of her big boobs. He began squeezing. "No...go under my bikini!" she said, anxious to feel his hands on her bare tits.
Cory gladly complied, slipping his hand up under her bikini cup and taking a big overflowing grip of heavy tit-meat.
Horny beyond belief, Jewel thrust her big chest out, bringing her hand up and combing her long nails through the back of her son's hair. She humped her naked cunt against her boy's fingers. "Come on, feel me up! Rub mommy's clitty!"
Cory did his best to finger her aroused pussy. He loved the way her buttocks pushed back against him, plowing his upturned cock through her plush butt crevice. "Yes!" she gasped, then grasped the hand that was on her boob and move it to the peak. "Squeeze my fucking nipples! Pull them hard!"
The boy excitedly did as she asked, pinching the hard fat nub and and tugging it out from the surrounding areola. "Yes! Like that! Ohh, fuck yess!" she gasped, delighted by the way his fingers strummed her wet clit, and the throbbing ring of her butthole humped against his boner.
She tilted her head back and pulled her son's down towards hers. "Kiss me!" she hissed.
Cory followed his mom's lead, engaging in a few wet lip smacking kisses before their tongues started dueling wildly outside their mouths. He could hardly believe this was his own mom, so
wild and incredibly horny.
She suddenly shrieked out, bucking backwards so that her boy reared against the wall, feeling his mom gush on his hand. Her lips fused against her boy's, darting her long thick licker through his mouth while trembling in his arms.
She reached back between them, shoving her hand in his trunks and grasping on to his thick manhood, using his slick precum to pump it up and down. "Get it out!" she gasped between kisses, "I need it out!"
While one hand pumped,, her free hand untied her bikini bottoms, all while engaging her son in passionate French kisses.
Cory stopped rubbing his mom's soaking wet pussy long enough to tug his shorts down to his ankles. His mom's jacking hand had slid down to the root of his cock, still giving subtle pumps while pressing his fat knob down between her meaty cheeks. She rubbed the juicy purple bell against the throbbing ring of her asshole.
"Ohhh!" Cory sighed, feeling the crinkled elastic ring pucker against his peter-tip, over and over, planting cum-smearing kisses all over his glans.
His shiny knob got lodged on the mouth of her butt-socket and he began to feel the rubbery ring slip around his helmet. Jewel desperately wanted her son to pound her asshole, but there would be a time and place to introduce the joys of anal sex. Right now she wanted to feel her cunt sheathed around it.
She slipped his knob down her butt-crack and into her other waiting hole. Both of them whimpered in ecstacy as they felt lengthy boner travel up Jewel's fuck-tube.
"Fuck me!" the mother gasped between their locked lips, setting her hips in motion, pumping her hot cunt back on her boy's stiff prick.
Cory met her frantic thrusts with one's of his own, punching his twat-hammer through the squeezing grip of his mom's experienced vagina. His wet crotch beat against her ass, filling the tiny closet with the repetitive sound of a lewd heated fuck.
The warm space had quickly caused their bodies to become soaked with perspiration. The musky aroma of cum and wet pussy wafted through the air, making Cory head spin.
Her felt his mother's cunt-tube clench, the back two inches pursing up juicily around his burrowing knob like a set of tightly circled lips. "Ohhh shit!" he whimpered, knowing there was gush of hot juice about to soak his erection.
Jewel cried out in another orgasm, pounding her thick ass against her teen's crotch in a frantic pace. Girl-cum pulsed from her urethra washing the underside of Cory's prick and dripped
from his dangling scrotum.
"Jesus, Mom, I'm gonna cum!" he announced.
"Not yet!" she said, popping his boner out of her and turning around. She immediately locked lips with him, her strong aggressive mommy-tongue searching for his once again.
Now the boy was backed in the corner, pinned between the wall and his horny busty mother. He wasn't sure whether her boobs had slipped from her bikini top or if she had removed them, but what he did know was there was two massive naked tit-melons with erect nipples crushed against his chest.
"Hold meee!" his mother whimpered in the sexiest tone he'd ever heard, twirling her arms around his neck and springing from the floor. Cory had fucked her standing up before, so he knew just what to do, grasping her thighs while she tossed her naked legs around him, locking his boyish frame between her thighs.
Before he could do anything else, his mom was grasping his cock and shoving it back inside her greedy cunt. "Ohhh!" the teen sighed, feeling the tender meat of his hardon swallowed by the slick rubbery-ribbed walls of Jewel's hot vagina. The two of them were the perfect fit for each other. When his knob stuck bottom, her shaved outer labium was mashing against his crotch at the root of his prick. For a moment, they ground together in full penetration, the boy's purple bell being smeared in the hot cervical mucus that drooled from his mother's unprotected womb.
She showered him with more fiery kisses. "Fuck me as hard as you can!" she panted.
Cory was up for the challenge...literally. He gripped his mother's warm outer thighs and started pounding his cock in and out of her pussy as hard as he could.
"Yess! Like that!" Jewel screamed out, holding on for dear life.
The boy's body shuddered in delight, overwhelmed by the sensation of being clutched by such a beautiful big-titted mother. Her warm, soft, sweat-soaked body folded around him felt absolutely divine. Her enormous stiff-nippled melons were mounded against his bare chest, tit
-meat bulging out at the sides. Cory could feel their soft fatty and glandular tissue sloshing around against him.
"Ohhh!" he groaned, delighted by the feel of all that pink cuntal tissue slipping across his glans, moulding itself to every tiny contour of his muscular cock.
"Oh baby, you're gonna make me cum so FUCKING hard again!" the mother cried out. "I'm feeling good too!" Cory gasped, his nuts clenching as hot cum boiled inside them.
Their wet crotches beat together from their frantic fuck-rhythm. Cory's cock moved through
his mom's birthing tube like a supercharged piston pounding through a well-lubricated cylinder.
"Ohh, baby!!" Jewel squealed, her body trembling. "Hit that pussy hard! I'M CUMMING!!"
Cory's cock was already tingling with an approaching orgasm. When his mom's cunt-tube tightened up and girl-cum swirled around his penis, the trigger went off in his ball-sack and he began hosing his mother's vagina with hot ball-juice. "Ohhmom!" he grunted, firing a big gobs of spunk on every thrust. "Ohhh!!"
For two full minutes they bucked and trembled and whimpered, milking each other's sex organs. Jewel finally slipped back to her feet and kissed her son passionately. "Jesus, honey, are you sure you wern't a porn star in your previous life?" the mother joked.
Cory laughed. "Maybe, who knows! That was really amazing!"
"It was. I don't know about you, but I could really use a dip in that pool."
A few minutes later, Cory and his mom returned to the pool area, surprised to find the two fathers there as well. "There you two are!" Martin said. "How was your walk?"
"Our walk?" Jewel asked, looking over at Brenda who smiled and raised an eyebrow. "Oh, the walk was great! Amazing actually!"
"Well it must have been quite the trek. You guys look like you just hiked through the Sahara." "Yes, well we worked up quite a sweat, didn't we??" Jewel said, looking at her son.
"Uh-huh," Cory nodded.
She took her son's hand and headed for the water. "Who's up for swim?" "We are!" Brenda said, getting up and pulling her own son along. "Come on!"
Martin and Don looked at each other, then shrugged their shoulders and headed towards the pool themselves. After they all dove in, the two families swam for quite some time before returning to their 5th wheels.
At the entrance to the park, an old beat-up pickup truck pulled in and stopped. Sid, the creepy old man that had spied Jewel and Rachel fucking their sons along the road, gazed out his window, searching for a farmiliar-looking trailer.
On the filthy seat beside him was rope, a knife and a roll of duct-tape. Unable to see anything familiar from where he had stopped, he turned his old shitty truck and because to slowly drive along the first row of 5th Wheel trailers.
The families ate dinner together at a couple picnic tables situated between their parked rigs. Martin set up the cornhole boards and began a competitive game with Jackson's father Don. "I think I'm gonna take a shower, wash all that nasty chlorine off," Jewel said.
"That sounds like a wonderful idea," Brenda added, winking at her son.
"Hey dad, can I borrow your phone?" Cory asked his dad, since he hadn't been allowed to bring his along on the trip.
"Hold on there, kid. I thought you and your mom agreed to no electronics on this trip?" Martin asked.
"Yeah, but Jackson was just telling me about this cool app. I just wanted to check it out." Martin looked at his wife. "Up to you? I'm not getting involved in this arrangement," he said. "A half-hour and that's it!" Jewel said, looking at her boy with a quirky grin. "Sound fair?" "Yeah, thanks, mom!"
Cory got his dad's cellphone and him and Jackson sat next to each other, facing their fathers, as Martin and Don continued their cornhole game. About a minute passed before the video chat was ringing on both boy's phones.
The teens flashed each other an eager smile, then answered their video calls, turning down the volume.
The videos that appeared on their screens were from their mom's cell phones. Jewel and Brenda had situated their phones in the tiny bathrooms inside their trailers, so the boys could watch them strip off their bikinis and shower.
Cory's eyes widened as he watched his mom pull the bikini top away and her big naked tits bobbled out on to her chest. Next, she untied her bottoms, pulling the patch of fabric away from her crotch in a sexy manner.
Cory licked his lips, staring at her shaved V-shaped pubis. He could hardly believe that he had split the fragrant pink petals of that flower earlier and made it gush all over his cock and balls.
Jewel started the shower, then got in and began rinsing her beautiful curvy body off.
For the next several minutes, the boys watched their heavy-titted mothers cover their bodies with bodywash. They wanted desperately to pull on their hard pricks, but that was something they certainly couldn't get away with only a short distance away from their fathers.
"So what's this new app all about?" Martin asked his son, seeing how enthralled he was by what he was watching.
"Oh, um, it's a...fan app. Extreme water sports!" Cory answered.
Jackson laughed. "Very extreme!" he added, watching the suds cascade over his mom's jutting tit-melons.
"Water sport, huh? Something I'd like?" Martin asked.
"I'm sure you'd like it," Cory answered, watching his mom's huge wet tits wobble teasingly as she washed her hair. "Not as much as I like it though."
"Yeah, this stuff's geared more towards younger guys, like us," Jackson added, his eyes drifting from the thick wet half-moons of his mom's ass, up to the huge sloping contour of Brenda's side-boob, as she too washed and conditioned her silky hair.
Inside the Anderson's trailer, while Jewel showered, the front door opened and Sid, the creepy old man, snuck inside. He gazed around a moment, seeming out of place, like a turd in a jewelry box. When he heard the shower running, he crept that direction.
The bathroom door was open just a sliver and he perved in on Jewel, just as she shut the water off and reached for a towel. "Mm, sweet as a peach!" he whispered to himself, his eyes drifting down the mother's huge-breasted body.
Outside, Cory was watching the same thing on his father's phone. He loved how his mom would occasionally peek over at the camera and smile teasingly, as she toweled off.
"Ok boys, let's go! fathers against sons!" Don said as he and Martin finished their game. "Not right now dad. We're really into this app," Jackson said.
The two fathers looked at each other. "Just what I thought. They don't want their old men to show them up."
The boy's looked at each other and rolled their eyes. "I'm sure we'll see more of THIS later," Jackson said, referring to what they were watching on their phone. "We should show the geezers how to play some cornhole."
Cory took one last look at his mom's bobbling tits, then shut the feed off. "Let's do it!" he said, setting the phone down.
The boy's got up and joined their dads for a game.
Jewel opened the bathroom door and let out a startled SHRIEK as she saw Sid standing there. She secured the towel around herself. "What the fuck are you doing in here? Get the fuck out or I'll scream!" she exclaimed with fear in her voice.
Sid had a sizeable knife tucked in his pants. He removed it, pointing the blade at Jewel. "Go ahead, scream! I'll stab you a dozen times before anyone comes to your rescue," he said, showing off a mouth full of half-rotted teeth.
"What do you want?" the terrified mother asked.
Sid licked his lips, looking down at the swell of her tits. "I want my pecker inside you."
"Um, that's NOT happening!"
He gave her a creepy grin. "Bitch, once I have you tied up, it WILL happen! That, and a lot more!"
"Tied up?" Jewel gulped nervously. "That's right. You're coming with me!"
"If you just leave now I won't call the police, I promise."
Sid jabbed the blade at her in a threatening manner. "Move your pretty little ass to the door, before I cut you like a fish."
Jewel looked at her phone sitting there, knowing that her son must still be watching her through the video feed. She tried to look alarmed, without drawing too much attention to what she was doing.
"Move!" Sid hissed, swinging the blade again, this time missing her by only a few inches. "I'm moving!" the scared mother replied.
Sid followed her to the front door, eager to stuff her inside his truck and find a secluded spot where he could have his way with her.
Outside, the fathers and sons continued their game, completely unaware of the situation that was unfolding, not far away.
Chapter 6 - The Blue Whale of Catoosa
"Move!" Sid snarled, swinging his knife in a threatening manner, as he forced Jewel out of her family's trailer.
"I'm moving!" the frightened mother answered, struggling to keep the towel wrapped around her freshly showered body.
"If you scream, or try to run, I'll jab this here knife into that sexy little body of yours!" he warned.
As he exited the 5th Wheel, Sid was met by the barrel of shotgun. "Drop the knife, jackass!" It was the elderly woman-manager of the park, the same one who had shown Jewel and her son the secret closet to fuck in.
She glared at Sid in disgust, as he dropped the knife to the ground. "You think your ugly ass can drive around MY PARK, in that piece of shit truck for an hour, without attracting my attention?!"
"This don't involve you, bitch!" Sid snapped back.
Her expression softened, and she began lowering the rifle. "You're right. I'll just stand back, and let you abduct this pretty lady," she said.
Jewel looked at the old woman in a questioning manner.
Clearly not serious, the old woman pointed the shotgun with greater intent. "The fuck I will!" she shouted. "Get in your truck, and piss off! I ever see you in this park again, and I'll blast a hole the size of Oklahoma in that ugly-ass face of yours, GOT IT?!!
Sid glared over at Jewel. "This ain't over! I WILL make you mine!"
The old woman thrust the weapon, jabbing Sid on the center of his head. "Get! Now!!" The perverted old man got in his truck, and tore off, leaving a cloud of dust in his wake.
Alerted by the noise, the men rounded the trailer and arrived on the scene. "Mom, are you ok?" Cory asked.
"Other than almost being abducted, I'm fine," Jewel answered breathlessly.
"Abducted?" Martin said, coming over to his wife, and putting his arms around her. "Are you serious?"
"Yes! It was the same crazy old fuck that we saw along the roadside earlier this morning," Jewel said, then looked at the old woman who came to her rescue. "Thank you!"
"He's not the first inbred creep I've chased off this property," the old women said. "I doubt he'll be a problem again tonight, but just in case, I'd lock your rig up tight before ya'll retire."
"We will, thank you!" Martin said, comforting his wife as he led her back inside.
Jewel wanted desperately to sneak out of bed, and fool around with her son that night, but she knew, because of what happened, her husband would be on high alert. She decided not to risk it.
She did send one selfie to Cory, with her making a sexy kissy-face, and showing plenty of cleavage.
The text simply read. "You're fucking me extra hard tomorrow, mister! XOXO This brought an excited smile to her son's face. "Yes ma'am!" he texted back..
The next morning, after breakfast, the two families pulled their 5th wheels out of Lucky Luke's, continuing their road trip along Route 66. While driving, Martin happened to look over, and catch his wife blowing their son kisses through her visor mirror. "Hey, I want some of those," he said.
"You got plenty of those last night," she said, recalling their session of lovemaking the night before.
"Nothing wrong with wanting more kisses though, right?"
Jewel was surprised to find herself cringing at her husband's question. Yes, Cory was her son, and not her husband, but she selfishly wanted to give her boy every ounce of her affection.
Even during the quick lovemaking session she had with Martin, she found herself thinking of Cory, and his big wonderful cock.
Jewel got a text from Brenda that read: "OK, I was reading up on this Blue Whale attraction. It looks incredibly boring! BUT... there's a nice long hiking trail back behind it. A perfect place for us to disappear with the boys!"
"Sounds like a great plan to me! As long as there's big hard cock involved," Jewel texted back.
The anxious mother texted her son, who was in the backseat, gazing out at the passing scenery. Cory read her text. "Up for a hike?"
"When?" he texted back. "As soon as we get there."
"Ok, a hike to where though?" he asked.
"A place called Between." "Between?"
"Yep 'between' my legs hehe!" she texted back, winking at him through her visor mirror. "Sounds like a great destination," he texted back.
"Best destination ever!" Came her reply. "All you need is a hard cock, and lots of energy!"
They again made eye contact through her mirror. This time, Jewel's tongue snaked across her top lip in a seductive manner, making the blood rush to Cory's cock.
The Blue Whale of Catoosa was a charming roadside attraction. The big blue concrete mammal was half-submerged in a small pond, with picnic tables and a quaint gift shop. "Can we go climb around on the Whale, daddy?" Ann asked, pulling her father towards it.
"Brenda and I are gonna hike the trail with the boys," Jewel told her husband, as the two fathers were forced toward the Whale by their youngest children.
"Ok, babe," Martin said, "have a good hike."
"We'll be here hanging on the humpback!" Brenda's husband Dan said.
"It's a sperm Whale, honey!" Brenda said, as they disappeared down the trail.
Jewel giggled. "First we stop a big metal man that looks like a penis, and now a 'sperm' Whale. I'm beginning to see a theme here!" she joked.
Brenda smiled mischievously back at their boys, who trailed behind them. "The only SPERM I want is right back there in those big teenage balls."
Cory and Jackson smiled at each other, eager to dump another load of "sperm" inside their mothers, sooner rather than later. With the shorts the moms were wearing, it was hard to not be sporting a major hardon. Brenda's shorts were skimpy Daisy Duke denims, while Jewel wore pair of pink athletic booty shorts. Both pairs allowed plenty of bulging ass-flesh to seep out the hems. This, along with the way they were swaying their meaty mommy-buns, made the teens gawk with desire.
"Dude, the way those fucking asses sway like that drives me crazy!" Jackson said, in a hushed tone.
"I know! Our moms have the sexiest asses ever!" Cory added.
"Hey, Mom, why did you bring a backpack?" Jackson shouted. "It's not like we're gonna be gone for half a day or anything."
"I have my reasons," Brenda said, glancing back teasingly.
"Which are?"
"Which ARE between us moms...until we feel like it's time to share that information with you," the mother answered, exchanging a knowing smile with Jewel.
"Maybe they packed us a big picnic lunch?" Cory suggested.
Jewel looked back at her boy and smiled. "Maybe WE ARE the picnic lunch," she said with a wink.
"Even better!" he said excitedly.
They were surprised not to discover another person, as they continued along the trail for about five more minutes, reaching an area of extremely tall marsh-like grass. "Time to stray from the trail," Brenda said, as her and Jewel continued to lead the way, through the tall thick vegetation.
"Do you guys have any idea where you're going?" Jackson asked. "We'll know the spot when we see it," his mother answered.
"Oh, I think this might be the perfect spot right up here!" Jewel said, as she discovered a tiny clearing set amongst the tall grass.
They arrived at the area, and Brenda took off the pack. "Ok, boys, we have a job for you!" "A job?" her son asked.
"That's right," his mom said, pulling a deflated air mattress and battery-operated pump from her backpack. "Pump us up!"
"Seriously? You brought an air mattress out here?" Jackson asked.
"Yeah, unless you'd rather lay on the ground and eat our pussies?" she said teasingly.
Jackson and Cory smiled at each other. "Well, no, I mean...what I meant to say was, good thinking, mom!" the boy said excitedly, making the mothers giggle.
Working together, the boys had the big mattress pumped up in no time. They stood back up to see their beautiful moms standing there watching. "So you're probably wondering why we're still dressed?" Jewel asked.
"Yes," her son muttered.
"It's because we want YOU GUYS to strip us naked! Then, throw us onto the mattress, like wild beasts...and devour us!"
"But before you do that... you have to catch us first!" Brenda said, then her and Jewel took off
into the tall brush.
The boys hurried after them, listening to their moms giggle playfully as they were chased.
It took Cory no time at all to catch his mother. He forcefully shed her blouse up and off her body, then crouched down, as he yanked off her shorts and panties together. Jewel put on an act of helpless resistance. "No! Please, Mister...Stop!" she shouted in exaggerated tone.
Cory pulled his mom against his chest, reached back and unclasped her bra. He quickly shucked it off, and Jewel's oversized boobs sprung out in the open, wobbling heavy. "No! Please! I..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Cory picked her up, and threw her over his shoulder, so her thick naked buttocks pointed upward. She was completely nude now, except for her cute little pink sneakers. Her son carried her like a caveman, back to the air mattress, then rolled her onto her back.
Jackson arrived with his mother. Like Jewel, Brenda had been thrown over her son's shoulder, and was butt-naked, except for her sneakers. He tossed her down, and her big boobies careened up and down her chest, from the impact.
Now both mommies were laying side by side, gazing up in wide-eyed excitement at their boys. They spread their thighs wide, bringing their knees nearly level with their shoulders, as their cunt-hungry boys lunged face-first for their pussies.
"Ohhh!" Jewel squealed with delight, as her son began to devour her vagina like a starving dog.
The boy inhaled the pungent aroma of his mom's wet, musky smelling pussy, while plowing his tongue up and down her moist slit. The taste and smell of her sweet cunt-nectar was absolutely intoxicating, making him whimper in delight.
Jackson's hands were thrust under his mom's meaty ass-cheeks, squeezing the globes, as he sluiced his tongue up and down her glistening pink fuck-furrow. He rolled his licker all over her engorged clit, then sucked the fleshy nubbin into his mouth, making her writhe with pleasure. "Ohh fuck yess!" she cried out. "Eat me, baby! Eat mommy!"
Next to them, Jewel humped her rounded ass off the bed, wildly fucking her wet pussy all over her son's face. As he frantically licked, Cory plunged two fingers into her pouty-lipped vaginal opening, stretching the pink-walled tunnel of her cunt.
"Ohh yess! Finger my fucking hole baby!" the mother cried out, humping her buns high and hard, grinding her shaved cunt relentlessly onto his tongue and fingers.
The boy found her G-spot and dug his digits against the rough-textured surface of her inner lining, fucking them in and out of her cunt, like a horny double-barreled cock.
Meanwhile, Jackson had found his mother's sweet spot. "Oh, shit, I'm cumming! Cuuuummmiiinnnggggg!" Brenda screamed, her body convulsing in orgasm, making her jiggling melon-meat ripple obscenely across her chest.
Jewel's cunt-tube spasmed around her son's fingers. She cried out in passion, as her chest arched from the air mattress, thrusting her ballooning wobblers into the air. "Fuuuck!" she squealed, spewing fuck-juice from her ravished slit, lubricating the passage of Cory's fingers, as he continued to plunge them in and out of her juicing cunt.
For several minutes the mothers flopped around in ecstacy, while having their pussy's prodded and devoured.
"Good grief, boys!" Brenda said breathlessly. "Is there anything sexual that you're both not AMAZING at?"
"If we say yes, does that mean we get to practice whatever we need to get better at, right now?" her son asked.
Brenda giggled. "Sure! So what is it you need to get better at, baby?" she asked eagerly, her heavy milkers heaving with her excited breath.
"Sucking your tits, and fucking you at the same time!"
Brenda smiled lasciviously. "Top or bottom?" she asked invitingly.
"Top!" Jackson said, dropping down onto her, and slipping his erection in her heated pussy- sleeve.
Jewel looked up at her boy with dreamy eyes. "What about you, honey? What can mommy help you get better at?" she asked, then gazed down at his cock-bulge and bit her bottom lip.
"So I um...saw this position in a porn once, and always thought it would be cool to try someday," Cory confessed.
Jewel's lips curled into a big curious smile. "And I thought all you did at home was play video games," she teased.
"Well, video games mostly, but some porn."
"Ok, do you remember what this 'mystery position' is called?" she asked with a anxious playful grin.
"No, it's like what 'they're' doing," he said, motioning to Jackson and his mom, as they fucked in the missionary position. "But I'd be upright on my knees, and your hips would be in the air."
"Oh! That one's called 'the bridge' I think," she said. "Yeah, I haven't done that one in forever. Let's try it!"
With her sneakers flat on the mattress, Jewel lifted her hips into the air, keeping her shoulders on the cushion. Cory crawled on his knees between her legs, and grasped on to her wide hips. He squeezed his boner inside her shaved cunt, listening to his beautiful mother let out a sharp gasp, as his erection slipped up her birthing-tube.
Like the couple next to them, they engaged in their own fuck-rhythm, making Jewel's enormous mommy-melons roll up and down her chest. The position was every bit as thrilling as Cory expected it to be. He could tell by the excited look on his mom's pretty face, that she was enjoying it also.
"Is this the one, baby? Is this the position you wanted to try fucking me in?" she asked in a sexy tone, her voice panting from the force of their humping bodies.
"Yes! I love it!"
Their bodies moved in perfect sync, with Jewel rocking her pelvis, while her son gripped her hips, helping to guide his womb-crushing thrusts.
"I love it too! But then again, I love any position you fuck me in," she said, swiveling her hips, meeting her son's deep ball-bumping pumps.
Meanwhile, on the mattress next to them, Jackson was getting plenty of "practice," fucking his mother, while leaning down and sucking one of her huge jiggling titties. The way she was squeezing his cock with her skilled ribbed walls, made his engorged knob tingle delightfully.
"Mmnnff!" he whimpered, his mouth clamped around his mom's thick rubbery nipple and areola.
Both mothers sighed and mewed, singing a beautiful pleasure-filled mommy-duet..
The top of Jewel's head had bent back so far, that it now rested against the mattress, her back arched, and her mammoth stiff-nippled melons teetering back and forth, to the rhythm of their union. Cory watched his thick boner slice steadily through his mother's splayed crotch, laying into her with nice deep thrusts.
The boy's long muscular cock was like a mighty ship at sea, reeling and pounding through slick pink waves of hot pussy flesh.
His eyes traveled up the sexy arched curve of her torso, to those two monster-sized melons reeling up and down her chest.
"Fucking beautiful!" he muttered, laying into her with even greater intensity.
"Yesss! Ohh fuck!" the mother cried out, her birthing-tube quivering around her son's pounding meat, as she creamed hard on him. She yanked him down on top of her, and they kissed with lustful passion. Now her legs were tossed around his midsection, clinging to her boy, as she
felt the power of his manhood dig through her spewing cunt.
Back at the Blue Whale, Martin and Don watched the kids play, waiting for their wives and sons to return from their walk. It had been nearly an hour since they left, and five minutes since Martin had texted his wife, but still received no response.. "You know what. I think I'm gonna go check on 'em."
Don knew that wasn't such a good idea. He was fully aware of his own wife and son's naughty escapades, and he suspected Martin's wife and son were up to something similar. "I'm sure they're fine, bud. Probably headed back, even as we speak."
"Even so, after that incident last night, I really should take a walk up the trail, just to be sure. Do you mind keeping an eye on Ann for me."
"No problem. I got you covered!"
Martin walked quite a ways up the trail, but saw no sign of his wife and son. Frustrated, he finally reached a point where he decided to turn back, and that's when he heard it. From the tall grass, a short distance off the trail, came the sound of two women, panting and squealing. At first, it didn't register that it could possibly be his wife and son, but then Jewel's pleasure- filled voice became horribly familiar.
"No, it couldn't possibly be," he muttered to himself, trying to dismiss what he was hearing.
Against his better judgment, the curious husband crept through the vegetation, in the direction of the voices. One thing was blatantly obvious, and that was that there were two women out here, getting fucked extremely hard.
The closer he got to the action, the more details he could hear. The sound of juicy flesh beating together, and the gasping and whimpering of two couples was becoming dangerous close.
Martin suddenly noticed a bunch of women's clothing scattered on the ground in front of him, as if a pack of wild beasts had ripped them from their bodies, and made off with them. He got a dull sick feeling in the pit of his stomach, as he recognized Jewel's shorts and blouse. The fact that her bra and panties were there too, gave him an even worse feeling.
Then he heard something that put all doubts to rest. "Yess! Oh my God, baby! I'm cummming!" his wife's voice screamed. As her husband, Martin had heard her say it hundreds of times, but this time was different. The shaky intensity of her voice was an element he'd never heard before. He knew his wife was having a monster orgasm, the likes of which he had never given her.
In utter disbelief, he listened to his wife of twenty-years, cry out in passion. He couldn't
remember the last time he'd heard her this sexual vocal.
Devastated and angry, Martin decided not to confront them, but instead to head back to the trail.
The walk back to the Blue Whale allowed his overactive imagination to fill in the juicy details. Try as he may, he couldn't shake the thought of his wife and son's naked bodies engaged in hot mind-blowing intercourse.
Back at air mattress, the boys were now on their backs. Jewel and Brenda were straddling their loins, their knees planted against the mattress, to either side of their hips. The beautiful moms humped their wet pussies up and down tirelessly, grasping the rigid meat of Jackson and Cory's boners, with the experienced muscled walls of their cunts.
Jewel was leaned forward, with her arms extended, and resting astride her boy's head. Her huge dangling tit-knockers swung around wildly, just above Cory's ogling eyes. He was mesmerized by their movements, staring at the giant set of stiff-nippled boobies, as they swung in unison, like huge fleshy pendulums.
"I could lay here all day and watch your boobs," he said with a delightful sigh. "Wouldn't you rather sit up, and stuff your face between them?" she asked teasingly.
"You read my mind," he answered, sitting upright, pressing his face down between her squishy bobbling jugs.
His mom then went from fucking up and down, to grinding her cunt up and back, at a steady pace. She wrapped him in her arms, staring down at him with overwhelming lust. "Fuck me, baby!" she cried out.
The boy reached around, and clutched her buttocks, sinking his fingers into her fatty ass-flesh, assisting with her frantic cunt-grinding. "Ohh shit, Mom!" he gasped excitedly, feeling her spongy tit-mounds jiggle and slosh all around his face, as they engaged in a desperate fuck- dance.
His stiff boner throbbed delightfully, as it stirred around inside the deepest regions of her smothering vagina, stretching her inner lining. No matter how much stamina a boy's cock had, there was no fucking way he could endure this type of feverish bone-grinding for very long.
"Ohh, shit! I'm cumming!" the teen announced, as he felt his knob swell even bigger.
"Let's cum together!" Jewel cried out, feeling her own climax peak at the same time her son's was.
Their naked bodies shuddered in unison, their hips jerking and swiveling, as they both emitted deep guttural grunts of orgasmic ecstacy. The mother's vagina was flooded with fuck-juice, as
their cum created a creamy pearlescent cocktail, within the gripping pink walls of her sex- chamber.
Next to them, Jackson had rolled his mom onto her back, and was pounding her with savage thrusts. His big balls beat wetly against the ring of Brenda's upturned asshole. "Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!!" she screamed, her luscious legs propped back, and her entire curvy body shuddering from the impact of her boy's thrusts.
"Here it comes, mom!" Jackson gasped. "Take my fucking cum! Ohhh shit!!"
The hard-humping teen began to paint the ribbed walls of her clasping vagina, with big gooey ropes of hot spunk. It was so intense, the boy felt as though he'd never stop cumming, as he fucked on and on, flexing his cock and digging it's bulbous tip against the rubbery back wall of her quivering vagina.
"Damn! That was crazy incredible!" Jackson sighed, laying flat against his mom, in a naked heap, as they caught their breath.
Jewel and Cory were also basking in post-orgasmic bliss. Her huge tits were mashed against Cory's chest, distending out at the sides, as she lay directly on top of him. She pinched her boy playfully. "You're gonna have me pregnant before this trip's through, you know that?"
Brenda giggled. "I tell Jackson the same thing. I think we're pretty much expecting it at this point," she said.
"That wouldn't be a bad thing, if it happens," Jackson said.
"Easy for you to say, young man. You're not the one who has to swell up enormous, and give birth."
"Yeah, but I sure would enjoy the part where you 'swell up' big and pregnant." "I'm sure you would," his mom said with a naughty smile.
"The problem with ME getting pregnant is that Martin had a vasectomy, shortly after I gave birth to Ann," Jewel said, then looked at her son. "Which means if I suddenly end up pregnant, I'd have some serious explaining to do."
"Well, you don't seem too worried, since we haven't really been using condoms at all," Cory reminded her.
"Ugh, condoms...gross! Honey, sex with a condom IS NOT sex. Just like kissing through a glass window is not kissing!" Jewel said.
"I totally agree!" Brenda said. "I fucking hate condoms!"
"Wow! If that's true, then I was a virgin when I first fucked you, mom. All the girls I had prior, I
wore condoms with," Jackson pointed out.
Brenda extended her neck up, and gave him a sensual kiss on the lips. "Well...look at that, Mommy got your cherry," she said.
"So WHAT WOULD we tell dad then, mom? If you ended up pregnant?" Cory asked.
"I'd just tell him that our stud muffin son has been fucking me bare-back, pumping all that yummy hot seed inside me...and that he got me all preggers!"
They all laughed. "Yeah, let me know how that goes over," Cory joked. "I'll probably move somewhere VERY far away, before you have that conversation with him."
"Speaking of your dad, we better get going before him and Dan have helicopters overhead looking for us."
They all stood up, naked and glossy with perspiration. "Shit! I hope you guys remember where you stripped off all our clothes?" Brenda asked.
They all peered around at the tall grass surrounding them. "Um??" Jewel muttered, looking confused.
"You're not serious?" Brenda said, in a panic, looking at the boys, who also seemed like they didn't know.
"No, you're right, we're just kidding!" Jewel answered, as her and the boys laughed. "They're through here!" she said, leading the way through the tall grass.
As Don sat on the picnic table watching the kids, he could tell something was up with Martin, as he came back over and sat next to him. "Everything ok?" Don asked.
"Yeah, fine," Martin said, obviously lying.
After a short pause in the conversation, Don spoke up again. "Don't worry, it gets easier, pal." "What gets easier?"
"Knowing what they're up to. I didn't wanna believe it at first myself, but then it started to happen so often, that I just accepted it as the new norm," Don explained.
Martin shrugged his shoulders, trying to play stupid. "I'm not sure what you're talking about," he muttered.
"My guess is, you saw something you shouldn't have on the trail. Maybe you heard some familiar sounds out there. Sounds that you're only used to hearing in the bedroom. The problem is, it wasn't YOU and your wife that was creating them, am I right?"
The confused father softened a bit. "Yeah," he muttered, "you're right." "If you want my advice...just play stupid."
"What, why?!" Martin asked. "Why shouldn't I just confront them?"
"She'll just deny it, make you feel like you're crazy, and perverted by even suggesting such a thing. Plus, there's this other wacky component..."
"What other component?"
"Well, it's like this...women feed off emotions. If your wife even suspects that you know something, she'll start to experience what's call 'the thrill,' based off your jealous feelings, and thing''ll get ten times worse from there, trust me, I know," Don explained.
"Why? You would think if she knows I'm on to her, if I knew what they were doing, she'd stop."
"Trust me, that's not how women work," Don said.. "I don't even begin to understand the psychology of it. It's almost like there's a sick part of them, deep down, that wants us to know. And knowing that we're suspicious starts to create that 'thrill' inside them, and pretty soon she'll be flaunting all sorts of things in front of you."
Martin shook his head. "Maybe I was confused. Maybe it was just someone who sounded like her. I mean, I heard noises, but I didn't actually see them doing anything," he said, ignoring the fact that he'd seen his wife's clothing on the ground.
Dan patted him on the back. "There you go, pal. Probably just your mind playing tricks on you." Martin finally got a text back from his wife. "On our way back," it read.
For ten more minutes they waited, until finally their wives and sons appeared, fully dressed, like nothing had happened. "There you are!" Dan said. "We were beginning to wonder if we should call search and rescue."
"Just enjoying nature!" his wife answered, with a big satisfied smile. Dan could tell by the way his wife looked at him, that she'd been enjoying something else as well..
Jewel stepped over and gave her husband a kiss. "Good to see the Whale didn't eat the children," she joked.
"Right," Martin muttered, amazed at how his wife could be so normal acting, after engaging in such a deprived act. He quickly reminded himself that it may not have actual been her, even though his better judgment told him otherwise.
Jewel sensed there was something wrong, and gazed into his eyes curiously. "You okay hon?" she asked.
He heeded Dan's advice, and played stupid. "Yeah, fine!" "You don't seem fine."
"No I'm good, really..After what happened last night, I was just a little worried, that's all," Martin said.
"Sorry, we um..." she said, glancing at her son with a sly smile, "we traveled a little further down the trail than we probably should have."
Jewel smiled inwardly, realizing just how profoundly true her statement was. Her and Cory had traveled down a forbidden trail, and had gone further than what's appropriate for mother and son, but she was loving every fucking second of it, and had no intention of stopping.