Priya’s Last Trip – Part 1

It was March 2015. My Son was a normal 19-year-old, full of energy and life. Our farmhouse was close to the wilderness and a mountain range. He loved camping and hiking, but this year we didn’t get a chance to go on our family trip due to the tight schedules and fatigue that comes with work.

I could tell that my son Abhi was depressed as he was looking forward to this trip. My son and I have always been close. I’d wake him up every day, and I’d kiss and hug him with a kiss on his forehead before he slept. He is tall, muscular and handsome.

But don’t get me wrong, I’ve never sexually perceived him; that’s just gross.

About me, I’m Priya. I’d classify myself as an attractive woman. I have big, firm tits and an elegant, well-rounded mommy type arse with long black hair, average height and weight.

One day, it was just Abhi at home. While he sat having his breakfast, I decided to cheer the lad by dropping a little surprise.

Me: Morning, honey!

Abhi: Hey, Ma.

Me: Hmm, how about going on a camping trek near our farm?

Abhi: OMG! You serious? Do you think Dad will we ok with that?

Me: Why won’t he?

Abhi: I mean, won’t he say it’s too dangerous for a woman and a kid to go alone and all that?

Me: I’ve already had a chat with your father, and he is cool with that. But I figure without his overprotectiveness and condescending tone on everything, you and I could have a pretty good time. So, are you game or what?

Abhi jumped up from his seat without finishing his breakfast. He kissed my cheek and took off to his room, saying, “I’m going to start packing right now”

I was packed and ready to go, so I shouted, “We can leave as soon as you are ready, beta” In the next hour, we were on the road. It was cold outside, but perfect for camping.

In about four hours, we reached our spot and got out. Abhi gathered our equipment while I sorted a quick snack for us. We had packed pretty light, just the sleeping rolls, a small tent, cooking supplies, torches and fishing gear.

Everything was packed nicely in our backpack, and we hiked for about 2 hours and noticed it was getting cloudy. No surprise, in moments it started pouring and we decided it’s best to pick a spot to make camp. The temperature was freezing (at least it felt that way).

Our hands were hurting from the cold. By the time we got to the tent, neither of us had a dry spot on us. We were soaked, exhausted and shivering. I was lost in getting the tent set up.

I didn’t realise that my sleeping roll had been washed down the hillside. Abhi’s roll was the only thing we had that was close to dry.

With a shivering voice, I said

Me: Abhi, turn around for a minute, I need to take off my clothes and hop into the sleeping bag to dry off and warm myself.

Abhi swivelled around and probably imagined me getting undressed. Well, at least he must have heard my wet clothes plop in a pile as I removed them. I don’t know why I thought this. Maybe it was the cold, and my thoughts were not matching the moral standards for a mum.

Once I sorted myself into the sleeping bag, I asked Abhi to do the same. He was hesitant, then I said, “Come on, you’re going to get pneumonia. I’ll close my eyes, so hurry!” As Abhi started to strip, it dawned on me that he was about to get into the sleeping bag next to my naked body.

I don’t know if it was the cold that was making him shake or the same thought that we would be naked next to me. Suddenly I realised I was staring at him and I got back to my senses and said, “Hurry up and get those wet clothes off! The only way we will survive this night is with our bodies”

Abhi knew what I said was logical and not perverse. At this altitude, the temperature will drop further, and we were both experienced enough to know how to survive. He quickly slid his undies off, tossing them in a pile of other clothes.

I then unzipped the bag, showing off my hard nipples as if they were staring back at him. I then slid over as much as I could, but the bag was only built for one person. Abhi got inside and had his boner against me.

I’m sure the last thing he wanted was to rub his boner down the entire length of my body while he settled inside. He tried, but the problem was that there was no way we would fit like that in one bag, so I flipped over onto the other side, facing away from him. “There. Now lie next to me, facing me I said.”

That was the only way, honestly. Abhi continued to struggle getting inside the bag. He had to grab me and pull himself down into it. I could sense his fear as his dick was pressed into my upper back. I could say it wasn’t hard (thank god), he was way too cold for that, I guess.

I didn’t say a word as he continued to slide further into the sleeping bag. The whole time, his dick and balls were rubbing my back. As soon as Abhi’s dick reached my arse, I got quite a surprise when it slid along my butt cheek and the crack of my ass.

I couldn’t stop and ended up giggling a little bit to lighten the mood. He was finally all the way in the bag and whispered, “Sorry for the trouble, Mom.”

Me: Ah, don’t be silly, it’s my own fault that my roll got washed away, and who cares, you don’t have anything new that I haven’t seen before.

I was still shivering badly. I noticed Abhi was running his hand up and down on my arm and shoulder, trying to keep me warm. I reached around and grabbed his hand, pulling it on my chest. I could hear his heart skip a beat as I placed it between my tits.

I then said, “Abhi, hold me tightly against you, it’s the only way we will be warm,” and he gladly obliged. His hand was all around my chest while he tried not be obvious. But now and then, he cupped my entire breast in his hand. He then ran his hand from my neck down to my stomach and back up again.

We were pressed tightly against the full length of our bodies. After about 20 minutes, I finally stopped shivering a little, but asked Abhi to keep holding me. I’m sure Abhi noticed it. Every time his hand pressed over my tits, the nipples were hard as rocks.

I twitched several times when his fingers flicked over them. I know Abhi was freezing too, but I’m also sure he was having the time of his life. Something started to stir down below. He stopped rubbing me with his hands and froze. I could feel his dick getting hard.

I could almost imagine him freaking out that I’d be grossed and angry. His dick was pressed into my ass cheek, which was still wet but warm. He was probably hoping that I was asleep and did not notice his cock poking in my arse. I shifted a little and said, “Sorry, beta, there isn’t any more room.”

He was definitely freaked out at this point, as he knew that I felt his hard-on.

Abhi then nervously said, “I think I’m going to go to sleep”

To which I patted his hand, which was now resting below her tits, and said, “Good idea, Son.”

My mind was now imagining what was running in Abhi’s head. His hard dick was rammed into his Mum’s bum while he slept. It only took 5 minutes for me to tell that he was struggling and having a hard time sleeping. I patted his hip and said.

Me: Honey, you know that’s completely normal, right?

Abhi: Yeah, but this is a bit embarrassing, ma

Me: Haha, don’t be silly, you are a young, healthy boy, it happens. Would it help if it were pinned between us?

I loved how deceptive that line was and wondered how Abhi would translate it.

Abhi: Don’t exactly know what you mean by that, Mom, but yeah, I think it will help.

I said “ok” and, as best as I could, I started to spread my thighs open. I arched my back a little bit, and my ass rose some. Before Abhi knew what was going on, his dick slipped and landed on my upper thigh. I then closed my legs back and said, “There you are. Better?”

I want to think I’m very good at gauging sizes. By no means was Abhi’s 7-inch modest, as it was thick. In that moment, all 7 inches were squished between my warm and wet thighs. His dick was just one inch away from my hairy pussy.

Another 5 minutes passed, and Abhi’s breathing was getting fast. He started rubbing my stomach, chest and neck. On the way back down, he deliberately started to flick my nipples with his fingers. I shifted my hip a little, pressing his cock into my thighs. I could tell the head of his dick was out past my legs.

The next minute, I said something that should never have been said. I could sense his uneasiness and said, “Beta, if you need to release yourself, please go ahead. I think it’s the only way we will get any sleep tonight. Honestly, I don’t mind. Get over it.”

Abhi: MOM! No way, I’m sorry this happened, give me some time, it will go away.

Me: Yeah, right! Look, you are your father’s son. Trust me, I know my own blood. Neither of us will get any sleep with you like this, honestly, I don’t mind.

I said that and started to stroke my hand up and down his hip and pressed my ass further into him.

Abhi: Ok, Mom, I think I’ll need therapy after this.

I laughed out loud and once again said, “No, I don’t care. Seriously, do what you’ve got to do, and let’s get some sleep”

I think that was all the convincing Abhi needed. He started grinding slowly against me. His dick slid back and forth between my thighs, with his balls pressed against the back of my thighs. His hand was sliding across my stomach and back p on my boobs; I played my part by slowly grinding my ass too.

I could feel Abhi’s dick was slick with his pre-cum flowing. His fingers continued to flick my hard nipples. I was now gasping, which made him bold as he grasped my full breast in his hand and started pumping a little faster. That’s when fate came knocking at our door.

It was now inevitable with all the pumping back and forth. His dick and my thighs were getting slippery. His dick is slipping and pressing against my hairy pussy. I gasped, and he stopped moving, his hand froze on my breast. No words were exchanged.

It was as if time stopped for a few seconds. I’m sure Abhi could tell by the heat coming from my pussy that I was getting turned on.

Me: Abhi, please don’t stop, I know you are almost there. Just finish and let’s sleep. It’s ok, I promise.

He started to slide his meat between my thighs back and forth once again, but this time he could feel my pussy with every stroke. I was soaking, wet and warm. He pinched my nipple softly, and I let out a moan.

The end of his dick was sticking out about 3 inches past my thighs. Just them Mom asked me to stop and said “Beta, if you release like your father, then there is going to be a lot of jizz”

Abhi: Ok, do you want me to stop?

Me: Oh, no, please don’t stop, but there is one thing to ask of you, it’s a bit of a selfish thing, will that be ok?

Abhi: OK, now I’m curious, what is it, Mom? I’ll do anything you want.

Me: I don’t want to sleep in a puddle of your jizz tonight. If it’s ok with you, when you are about to explode, would you be ok to do it inside me? I know, I know it’s a horrible thing to ask, but I really don’t want to sleep in a sticky mess.

Abhi: Mmm, are you sure, Mom?

Me: Thanks, sweetie. Now let’s get this over with

I wiggled my ass to signal to him. Abhi was looking more like a beast possessed by lust. He had my tit in his hand, his pinching and flicking of my nipples was now sharper and more passionate. He was pumping his hard, fat dick. I could tell he was close and arched my back again, lifting my ass.

It was my way of saying, “Here you go, fuck your mom’s pussy.”

Abhi stopped thrusting and put the tip of his cock at my opening. We both coordinated our lower bodies. His dick slid into my pussy like a hot knife into warm butter. I moaned like a whore for a few seconds. I lay there without moving, just savouring the feeling and bliss.

I could feel my wet, warm pussy muscles milking his dick even though he was not thrusting me. He then started fucking me, his mother.

Me: Come on, honey, cum inside me, fuck your mommy, let it out. Ahh, my sweet baby, you have such a lovely cock. Yes! Yes! Fuck me, deeper please!

Abhi: Yes, Mom, I’m about to fill you up. I hope you took your pill today.

Me: Oh Fuck! Pull out, Pull out right now!

But it was too late. I kept screaming and struggling. Abhi’s hot jizz filled my pussy, and his balls instantly emptied a hot goo inside my pussy. In a few minutes, his dick flopped out of me and splat against my ass. He caressed my shoulder and apologised for not stopping, and I patted his hand.

Me: I’m sorry. I made you do this. It’s not your fault I stopped taking the pill. Besides, what are the chances of me getting pregnant?

I giggled nervously as he kissed my shoulder and neck. We both heard my pussy making a gurgling sound as some of the jizz gurgled out of my pussy. I quickly put my hand down three and apologised for the noise, as it was embarrassing.

Abhi laughed at me. I was wiping myself with my fingers and said, “Well, it really is a good thing I let you fuck me and release inside me. Just look at how much came out, imagine what will still be inside.”

I then lifted my hand filled with creamy goo on the fingers, then started licking and sucking on them. “Mmmm, this is good stuff” Now shut up and go to sleep.

Abhi: Mam, yes Mam!

10 Minutes later, I could feel his dick hard again

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