Road Trip Detour
As long as I can remember, my mom would always go back to her dentist when she was younger. This was back in Lincoln, Nebraska. I think she mainly did this to go back and visit. So, ever since her divorce, I have been taking her back. She asked me this time if I would drive her back. I told her I would take her.
I asked Cathy if she wanted to come along, but this was the weekend of her shop hop. Where all of the sewing stores had sales, she was going with her sisters and some friends. Not a problem, looks like things worked out.
The weekend arrived for the trip, and Cathy took me to my mom’s. We were going to take her car; my truck’s mileage sucks. We loaded our bags and took off. Our conversation was normal for several hours. She told me Rachel wanted me to visit her at school and missed seeing me. I missed seeing her, also. This prompted my mind to wander back to Asia and my sister.
The memory of wanting Asia so badly. My crazy plan was that my sister and Asia watched me masturbate, but it was my mom who saw me shoot cum everywhere. The start of my little incestual journey. I guess I was lost in thought too long, and my mom asked, “Is everything ok? You’ve been very quiet.”
I will not write the entire conversation, but just sum it up. I asked her if it was ok, what we had been doing sexually, and if she had any regrets. We talked about it for a while, and she didn’t have regrets even though she knows we shouldn’t be doing it. All the talk led to my mom starting to get aroused.
It wasn’t much further up the road, where we had to get off the four-lane divided highway to a two-lane highway. We stopped to fill up and stretch our legs. It was getting dark, and we got back on the road. My mom started to tell me about the time she gave my dad a blow job on the trip to the dentist, while we (kids) were sleeping in the backseat. She scooted over and reached between my legs. “Maybe I can do that again.”
She started rubbing me as I drove. Eventually undoing the button and unzipped my shorts. She pulled my cock out and started to stroke it, getting me hard. She bent down and started sucking me. Her story is going through my mind as she sucks. I’m so fucking horny thinking about it, I start talking to her.
“Is this how you sucked daddy’s dick, while we were in the back? Did it get you horny doing it with us right there? Oh my god, did you ever think you would be sucking your son’s cock on the same road? Giving your boy head just like daddy?” She was sucking like a mad woman. My talking has gotten her so horny. I push her head down, my cock all the way into her throat. She comes back up gasping, “Oh fuck!” As she goes back to taking me into her mouth.
I turn off the divided highway onto the two-lane highway. It’s difficult to keep the vehicle in my lane. Thankfully, there was not much traffic. “How do you like the thought of sucking your own son’s cock? You love it, don’t you? Your son’s cock in your mouth. Oh fuck mom, I’m going to cum!” As I shot spasm after spasm of cum down my mom’s throat. I could feel her tongue licking around the head of my cock as I kept cumming.
Thinking of my cum coating my mom’s mouth and being swallowed was driving me crazy. All of a sudden, red and blue lights turn on behind us. “Fuck mom, cops!” My mom sits up as I slow down and pull over. Quickly zipping and buttoned my shorts. He had to see her sit up. It took a minute before the cop came up to the car door.
He asked for my license, registration, and insurance. Mom got the registration and insurance out of the glovebox as I got my license. I gave them all to him. “Can I get your id also, ma’am? You were weaving on the road back there.”
“Sorry, this is my mom’s car. Not used to the steering on it.” I lied, as he was looking at the driver’s licenses, he asked about our relationship.
“I’m his mom. This is my car.” He bends over and looks over at my mom, then back at me, eyebrows raised, with a what the fuck look on his face. “Sit tight, I’ll be right back.”
Shit, I am sure I am going to get a ticket as I look over to my mom to tell her that. “Oh shit! Mom, your chin.” A little dribble of cum down from the corner of her mouth on her chin. Mom wipes it off. This just went really bad.
After what seemed an eternity, he returned. He handed back the driver’s licenses and the paperwork. “I’m just going to give you a warning. Keep your eyes and attention on the road!” As he stared at me. “You two have a good evening.” As he turned and left. Holy Shit! We put everything away, and the release of the stress hit us as I pulled away. We started laughing hysterically. We could have been in a lot of trouble.
Mom kept talking about how exciting it was to almost get caught. Getting caught is one thing; getting caught sucking off your son is a little bit more serious. She’s telling me how turned on she is from all this as she grabs at my crotch again. “Mom, stop! Damn, we are going to get in trouble.”
She wasn’t going to be happy until I stopped. I slowed down and turned off by a field access. I backed into it far enough to not be seen from the road. I got my mom’s shorts and underwear off, and I pushed her down on the seat. She spread her legs open, one over the seat back, and one on the dashboard.
I went down on my mom. I stuck my fingers into her, and she was soaked. Shit, she was extremely horny. I started licking her, not wanting to be stopped for very long. I went right for her clit, slowly and gently at first. She was so worked up that it didn’t take long, and she was orgasming. Legs straight, smashing my head. I stopped at that point. She wanted more, but we needed to go.
We took off and eventually arrived at our destination, Grandma’s house. It was late, we unloaded, went in, talked a while, and decided to get to bed.
As soon as you walk into the house, you are in the living room. Which goes to the dining room, then the kitchen. To your left is the master bedroom through two glass doors with curtains on them from the inside. Closet on the right. At the back of the dining room is a doorway. To the left is a bedroom. The one we kids always stayed in. Straight ahead is a bathroom, and to the right is my grandmother’s bedroom.
We all went to bed. My grandmother went into her room and closed the door. I did the same. The closet door is on the back wall far corner. When we were kids, we discovered that the closet was one big, long closet that connected to the master bedroom. We used to play in there as a secret tunnel. I got undressed and made my way through the closet to my mom’s room. “Mom? Still awake?”
She said, “What are you doing?” As I walk out of the closet naked, she continued, “We can’t do anything; she will hear us.”
“We can be quiet.” I crawl on the bed. Mom has a nightshirt on that I pull off of her and her underwear. Like before, in the car, I crawled between my mom’s legs. This time taking my time licking her. Getting her all aroused and wet. Not nearly as wet as she was when we almost got caught. As I lick her, I play with her breasts, squeezing her nipples as she quietly moans. I take my time, and eventually she starts to quiver and grabs my head. She moans, keeping her mouth shut as she climaxes.
I come up her body, sliding my cock into my mother’s pussy. Feeling it go where it should never go. The warm, slick feel as I bottom out. Mom moans. I slowly start stroking in and out. Mom’s eyes are closed as she quietly moans, enjoying the feeling of sex again. A bit forbidden by society. I fuck my mom.
As I quicken the pace and thrust harder, the bed begins to creak and squeak. Mom’s eyes open wide as the noise increases. I stop, climb off, and pull her to the edge, legs hanging off, on her stomach. I stand on the floor, pull her ass open wide. Looking at her moist pussy, as I push back in. She starts her moaning again as I thrust away. A lot more quietly, just the slap of our bodies hitting each other.
I stand there, watching my cock slide in and out of my mom. Reveling in fucking my own mother. Feeling her pussy tighten around my cock as I slam away. My orgasm is approaching as I think all these immoral thoughts and actions. Finally pushing in as deep as I can, feeling my own seed fill my mom. Spasm after spasm. It feels so good. I hold still inside her for a long time, feeling myself finishing. I pull out.
Mom rolls over. Looks and smiles at me. What a screwed-up relationship we now have. I made my way back through the closet. The trip was not done yet, and the next day was a long-time fantasy come true!


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