My husband left me a few months ago for a younger slut at his office. I got the house and alimony plus support for my 16 year old son.
Still the Jeep kept to the gravel road. She collapsed to her knees and sobbed. The young mother had never driven this stretch of the county road before and its unfamiliarity worried her. Still he lept clear from the vehicle, landing in a puddle along the edge of the ravine. Avoiding looking at his still naked cock, she peered down the roadway in the direction in which they had just driven. From outside the Jeep, he saw his mother open her door, look back inside the Jeep for something and then leap free, just as the vehicle lurched backwards and over the edge of the ravine.
He climbed up, pushed the door up and stuck his head and looked around. All her possessions: purse, jacket, and most importantly, cell phone, were sunk to the bottom of the raging creek bed. She felt her face flush in a combination of embarrassment and sexual excitement.
She did not like to admit it to herself, but she knew that was the part of her marriage that she missed the most.
Once Bobby was certain he was not hurt, he looked over again to his mother and gasped. Bobby, who had depended on his mother for everything so far got scared. A movement in the upper edges of her vision caused her to shift her eyes upward.
She glanced once again at her sleeping son and smiled. They might be able to help us and provide shelter. Pamela attempted to start the vehicle again to no avail.
The gully soon became a small ravine with a small stream bed that was quickly mom with the runoff from the thunderstorm. He looked down and saw that his pants pocket had caught on something as he fell from the jeep and had torn a large flap of the cloth away.
Bobby looked away as Pamela finally reached him. She looked past him into the yawning crevice along side the road. The Jeep fish-tailed again in the mud and gravel of the forest road. Bobby stretched but slowly opened his eyes to gaze at his mother.
The Jeep teetered over the brow, with its back right wheel spinning in mid-air as the young mother pressed the accelerator. The Jeep continued down the road. Her turtleneck was soaked and nearly transparent and her swollen nipples protruded angrily through her clothing. His shaft stretched downward until it lay flat against his thigh. The young man lay stunned in the muddy roadway, the rain pelting him in the face. Inceststories even noticed that the red circles of her areola were visible. His mother appeared unhurt and Bobby sighed in relief. Both Pamela and Bobby screamed and the Son began to slide over the ravine edge.
She and her husband had not seen eye-to-eye on many things, particularly about how much time she spent doting on their young boy.
The rain continued to pelt the two as they lay in the muddy roadway. The dark nub stuck a full inch out from the surface of her breast. It became apparent to him that he needs to step up.
A rolling thunderbolt shook Pamela from her thoughts. Pamela felt a pang of loneliness and realized that she wanted the company of her son. Without warning the asphalt ended, leaving nothing more than a gravel trail along side the ravine. Can you walk okay.
The wind and rain made it difficult but he was still able to jump free from the door, his leg caught on the door frame and he heard a loud ripping noise. Her blond hair shined golden in the forest light, and her sparkling blue eyes warmly peered back at him. After ten minutes of slogging through the mud, they reached their destination. It looked huge to his startled eyes.
Wrapping his arm around her back and holding her up he started dragging her towards the house. But he used to make her feel exhilarated in the bedroom, even if she did not dare do the things he occasionally pleaded with her to perform. Through the shadows, Pamela thought she spotted a off to the left of the roide, but could not read what it said. It will provide us some shelter until this rain stops. Relieved, she relaxed with the knowledge that her son was not hurt.
She knew it was not from her husband, whose prick had been much smaller. His mother looked up at him with a pitiful face.
He had never seen his mother this way before. Bobby looked down sheepishly, hoping his mom would not discover his excited condition. Bobby could just make out the shadowy shape of his mother as she crawled towards him in the blinding rain. He shook his head to clear the water from his eyes.
Pamela loved to dote on her boy. Realizing that her son could not see where her eyes were focused because her wet bangs shielded her face, Pamela allowed her eyes to linger longer on the big cock than she knew she should. The blades did little good because the skies had unleashed a punishing amount of water. So he simply grabbed her upper arm and pulled her up. She gasped out loud. They should have a phone so that we can call aunt Robin. Pamela was barely able to keep the vehicle from careening into the swirling waters of the dark ravine.
Pamela glanced to her right and nervously smiled. The rain water slowly washed away the mud and soil from his flesh and it was quickly apparent that he had suffered nothing more than surface scratches to his skin. Those drops quickly turned to a torrent and Pamela turned the wipers on full speed. Pamela was stunned by the sight confronting her.
The ladder that went up to its entrance had fallen aside, so Bobby grabbed it and put it up to the small door at the bottom. The silence in the Jeep made Pamela even more nervous.
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It was both magnificent and freakish to the flushed mother who could not contemplate such a big shaft on her young son who until now had been her little boy. Its presence was hypnotic to Pamela. The last time she saw her son naked was a few years earlier when she used to bathe him.
But Bobby, even at fourteen, had what seemed to her more than a man-sized cock. A quick glance confirmed that Bobby had covered his penis, although a large bulge was still obvious through the wet cloth of his pants. Bobby, hesitated and then quickly unbuckled his lap belt and opened his door. A blinding flash of lightning illuminated a sharp curve in the road and Pamela slammed on her brakes just as the rumble of the thunder reached the inside of the Jeep.
Although her religious background had prevented her from dating much after her husband had died three years earlier, she still longingly remembered the sex she used to enjoy with Stephen.
As the Jeep lurched forward, the engine suddenly stalled and the vehicle came to rest. Pamela nodded and smiled at her son as she stood up. Then, she remembered seeing the road before the accident and decided that they needed to figure out where they were. The warmth of his body felt soothing to the frightened mother. A gust of wind slammed a sheet of rain into the young mother causing her look downward and away from the stinging pellets of water.
But it was now clear to her that the forest road was too narrow to allow her to travel as fast as she had hoped.
Expelling a sigh of relief, he quickly tucked his swollen rod back into his briefs. As she turned the keys in the ignition, she felt the Jeep start to roll backwards. Although it had been sunny and clear when the two left Kensington Corners for the surprise visit to her sister, Pamela had noticed the dark band of clouds in her rear view mirror shortly before she made the turn onto the forest road. The ravine running along the road became steeper, sloping down into what now appeared to be a raging river.
But back then, she had no idea the cute little penis that she used to tickle and massage in the bathtub would grow into the massive pole she saw before her now.
Alone and wet, but alive. The young man slowly pulled away from his mother and began to stand, fully aware that his penis was now straining his wet underwear to the tearing point. Pamela Travis focused on the pavement in front of her as she negotiated her Grand Cherokee down the forest road. Her young son clutched at her side. Bobby could see every detail of her lacy bra through the soaked material and even the dark circles of her areola were visible through the transparent cloth.
Sadly, it turned out to be a small raised shed kind of structure. Pamela carefully guided the Jeep farther down the roadway, aware that the shoulder had dropped sharply down into a gully on the right-hand side of the pavement.
Pamela realized that she was still driving a bit too fast for the conditions and applied her brakes. The Jeep fish-tailed sideways and it was all Pamela could do to keep the vehicle from careening down into the ravine. She hoped it would confirm her thought that this town road would soon merge with the county highway she remembered from the map. The young man was extremely relieved that she had not noticed his naked hard on. Was it the shock of the accident or something else that triggered the reaction she wondered.