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Into the Woods with My Mother

"His mother teaches her son how to be a man."

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My eyes shoot open to the sound of hard rock blaring from the radio alarm clock sitting on my bedside table. 4:30 am, time to take a quick shower and load me and mom's gear in the truck. I walk down the hallway carrying two large back packs full of camping equipment when I am slapped with smells of coffee, bacon, eggs and pancakes. I stand by the front door now looking into the kitchen. I observe my mother who is already showered and dressed, and is in a calmed frenzy preparing a big plate of all the delicious fixings. She sees me, smiles and brings the plate into the dining room where she sets it down at my usual place at the table. "You taking those to the truck?" she asks as she comes up to me and kisses me on the forehead. "Yes" I reply. I hungrily glance at the food on the table and my stomach makes an audible growl. My mom giggles and gives me another peck on cheek. "Go load the stuff, then we'll eat." I grin and I make my way out to our old truck. As I secure the equipment I look up at the sky and take in a deep breath. It is going to be a good weekend, I think to myself.

My name is Mark, by the way, and today my mother Elaine and I go on our annual camping trip. These trips have always been the highlight of my year since we first started them when I was about 7 years old. I am almost 17 now and I just love the outdoors. There's something about being with nature that calls to that primal seed that we all have within us. I'm sorry I don't want to sound like some nature freak. I just really love camping I guess.

Anyway, I head back in and notice my mom is sitting at the table with a plate of food in front of her, waiting for me. She watches me as I sit down and enjoy the feast that she has prepared. She starts eating as well and we enjoy each other's presence. 

"I heard it's supposed to rain this weekend" said my mother in between bites.

"It won't be the first time we get rained on" I said with a mouth full of bacon. "Remember 2006?"

"Yes" she said with a laugh. "It was either take our wet clothes off, or die of hypothermia."

"That wasn't awkward." I say sarcastically.

"C'mon it was practical." she said, sounding a little more serious. "Besides I'm your mother, you should never feel weird around me. I gave birth to you, and that bonds us for life."

"You're right mom," I say with a slight feeling of guilt. "Hopefully this time I put the tent up fast enough."

She looks into my eyes and smiles at me. I smile back. I feel a strange flutter in my stomach.

We finish our breakfast and lock up the house. It felt good to finally leave the suburbs and head to the mountains. The old truck started up and we pulled out of the drive way. We got on the interstate and headed east to our favorite campsite, Mountain Jewel Trails. My mom turned on the radio to her favorite station that played 80's music all day, and I let my mind wander.

I began to think about my dad. My parents divorced when I was six. They were both 20 when I was born. They met in college. I never really new my dad that well. I know he comes from a wealthy family. I only hear from him on my birthday and Christmas when he calls me. I know that he left my mom for some model and moved to Los Angeles where he works as a movie producer. At least he still supports us. He gives us enough money for my mom not to work and for me to go to a private school. He would always fill my head with ideas of working with him after college and being famous, but I stopped believing his garbage a few years ago. I have begun to see how my mom has dedicated her life to me. She has always been there for me. She has always taught me how to be a strong man. Not just physically, but how to act towards other people, and especially how to treat myself. How to feed my mind, my body and my soul. I know I still have a lot to learn, and I know that my mother knows what is best.

I try to shake thoughts of my father out of my mind. It has been about a week since I have last masturbated, so my mind starts to flash images of sex and naked women. I have never had sex before. I feel myself get erect in my pants. I start to think of girls at my school naked but something about them seems unsatisfying or boring. Then suddenly my mind shifts to the camping trip of 2006. And how we were rained on. I remember watching my mother take off her clothes in the tent, in front of me. Her size 36DD breasts, hanging there in plain sight. Her pants being pulled down to reveal her bare behind and thick hips and thighs, perfect for bearing a child. And finally her black bushy patch in between her legs, glistening from arousal. In that time I didn't know what I was seeing. But now that imagery sparked something deep inside me. Something animalistic, yet familiar and inviting.

My mind came back to reality. I had a full erection going on and it was pressing somewhat painfully against my pants. I could feel drops of pre-cum oozing out, and it felt like I had reached the point right before ejaculation. Had the images of my naked mother caused this? I noticed my mother glance at the bulge in my pants. I quickly crossed my legs and acted like normal. My mother cleared her throat.

After about 3 hours of driving my mom announced that we had arrived.

"Alright!" I exclaimed excitedly. We parked and I got out of the truck and stretched my legs. My mom did the same. We got all our gear on and excitedly started on the trail. It was a beautiful morning. The birds we chirping and the land seemed so alive.

"It's a beautiful day and I'm with a beautiful woman!" I say smiling at my mom. "I'm glad to be here with you mom."

"Aw me to" she said blushing. She came up to me and planted a good kiss right on my lips and another on my cheek. I blushed a little and gave her a tight hug.

We stopped a few hours later to stretch again and have some trail mix. We talked about the mountains and the birds and the trees. As we talked I looked her up and down. My eyes stopping at her beautiful breasts and tender thighs. I couldn't help getting a hard on. It felt weird but somewhat good to be turned on by my own mother. It felt right. Mom noticed I was checking her out. She didn't say anything though.

We started hiking again, and in a matter of a couple of hours we made it to our lake. This was our favorite spot to set up camp.

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It was perfect timing to because shortly after we arrived it started drizzling. I quickly dropped my pack to the ground and started to set up the tent. 

"Oh no" said my mom. "2006 all over again?"

It started coming down pretty heavy now and I was half way done setting it up. It was a pretty big tent that had plenty of room for two. In a matter of minutes we were soaked. I looked at my mom as she was across from me helping with the tent. Her tan top became transparent with the rain. It was quite a sight to see. After about 5 minutes we had the tent up and we quickly jumped in.

We were both shivering. "You know the drill" said my mom. "Off with the clothes!" 

I smiled and pulled my shirt up over my head and started working on my boots. I watched as my mother quickly stripped off her soaking clothes. I was entranced. Her silky peach skin developed goose bumps. She then sat on the floor cross-legged and helped me with the other boot. "Hurry up!" she said. I felt paralyzed with arousal and cold. I was beginning to shiver more violently. My mom then took over undressing me and undid my belt. She grabbed the sides of my pants and pulled them off along with my boxers. I was too cold now to have a boner. We got under the covers now to warm up. We laid on our sides. "C'mon Mark, we need to use each other's body heat." My back was to her and she pressed herself closer to me. I felt her boobs pressed up against my back and her leg was up and over my hip. I could feel her thick pubic hair tickle by lower back. With one hand she rubbed up and down my chest from my upper pubic area to my neck, to try and warm me up.

My body heat was rising fast and along with it my arousal. The hand that was rubbing me accidentally brushed up against my dick. It sprung up with excitement quick. I blushed and my mom felt it. "You're starting to get turned on aren't you?" she asked. "Well it didn't take you long to warm up." she teased

"Um ya sorry about that." I said nervously. 

"No don't be sorry. It's perfectly natural and ok." she said reassuringly. "Remember what I said at breakfast. I am your mother and I am here for you. You need to have 100% faith and comfort with me. We are bound for life."

These words made me feel comfortable. It was beginning to warm up in the tent but it was still pouring outside. We pulled the covers down below our feet. It was warm now. I wasn't embarrassed by my boner anymore and I let it be. Mom and I laid on our backs. My arm was around her neck and she was nestled against me. 

"You need your rest for tomorrow," said my mother. "Is that little guy down there going to let you sleep?"

"I don't know usually I masturbate and fall asleep when its like this." I explained.

"I need you on your A game tomorrow. We only have granola bars left from the snacks. Tomorrow I need you to go fish in that lake and get us some protein. So you have to get some rest."

"I will get us food. And hopefully start a fire if the logs aren't too wet" I said trying to sound manly. I felt my mom smile. 

"Well let me help you rest" she said. "now that you are old enough to appreciate what a woman can provide a man."

"What are you talking about?" as I said this, my mom straddles me and leans in close with her boobs to my chin. "Whoa mom!?"

"Have you ever been with a woman before?" she asked.

"No never." I said taking a gulp. 

"Well you and I are going to have sex. I'm glad you're new to this. Having sex for the first time is a special moment. Something that needs to happen with the right person. I am here for you. After tonight if you ever need release, I want you to use me. Ok?"

"Ok" I gulped. I felt that animal instinct in me being fed. This felt right. 

"Now" she started to explain. "I am going to grab your penis." I felt her warm hand around the base of my manhood. "and I'm going to put it inside me. And I am going to thrust my hips so that you move inside of me and I'm going to squeeze with my muscles down there to get you to release all that pent up energy you have in you so that you can rest. If you wake up in the middle of the night and want to go at it again, we can. Does that sound ok?"

"Yes" I said.

With that she slowly lowered herself onto me. My penis was pushing up against her vaginal lips until it gave way and my head was entering. When the tip was in, we both gasped a little. Mom kissed me passionately in the mouth and gyrated her hips as I entered further. I squeezed her tight with my arms and she squeezed with her thighs and vaginal muscles, increasing the pressure on my shaft. I was completely in now and my mom stood up allowing me to enter even further. It felt like my penis was wrapped in an envelope of warm flesh. Just the sight of her on top of me, legs spread with me in her was enough to get me off for the rest of my life. She paused for a second so I can take in and internalize this sight. She grabbed my left hand and placed it on her right breast, and put the index finger and middle finger of my right hand into her mouth. She sucked and nibbled on them. Then she thrusted. A blast of ecstasy hit me like a gunshot. Another thrust came. My vision blurred from euphoria. My chest and abdomen ached with lust. Mom gave another thrust and added some hip gyration. I was already to the point of climax. The beast within me howled. I moaned. My mom picked up the pace and a rhythm of thrusting and gyration picked up. In a few seconds I was ejaculating. She reached down and squeezed my testes. The intensity of my orgasm multiplied tenfold. Gobs and gobs of my semen were shot into her.

My mom leaned into me kissed me deeply and unmounted me. My penis was slippery from my cum and slapped against my thigh. She leaned down to my penis and sucked it clean. I squirmed because it was hyper-sensitive from just having the orgasm of my life. "You taste like a young man." my mom said. "You're my young buck."

My breathing was barely calming down. She laid down in my arm again and stroked my chest. She ran her fingers down my stomach onto my patch of pubic hair and ran her fingers through it affectionately. "Sleep my young buck... Sleep...shh...shhh." My breathing slowed and my eyelids slowly closed. Tomorrow I had to provide for her as she did for me.

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