A college visiting trip unleashes desires
Joe: Mom’s putting the last of the luggage into the trunk as I sit behind the wheel. I’m in shorts and a T-shirt, but mom’s wearing a sundress that’s making it hard for me to keep my mind on the road ahead. Not that I really have to do that. We’re still in the driveway. But I’m going to need to focus, or else we’ll never make it out of the city.
We’re headed out to check out a few colleges in the next state over, and we’ve got a lot of time on the road ahead of us. I’ve been looking forward to this trip for a long time. Just me and my mom alone on the road together.
“Ready?” she asks, slipping into the passenger’s seat and buckling up. She doesn’t seem to notice my gaze lingering on her chest.
“Yes ma’am,” I say, and pull out onto the street.
Laverne: I feel a little bad about my outfit. I know Joe doesn’t like it. It’s too tight for a mom’s body, but I’m not exactly getting any younger. I figure I can still pull it off if I want to. Besides, it’s been a while since we’ve had some one-on-one time together, and I don’t want to squander the opportunity. If he wants to look at me, I won’t stop him.
But he does stop looking after a minute or two. He’s always been a good boy, and I know he’s trying to respect me as his mother. Still, it makes me feel good to see him glance over at my chest every now and then.
I start up all talk with him,and we have a very fun start to the trip. He seems to enjoy the conversation and I am feeling good about the time we are sharing.
Joe: We have a great first couple hours on the road. My mom loves to chat, and we always get along. I’ve been excited to spend this time with her. We talk about my classes, my friends, my interests… everything. She laughs at all my jokes and I laugh at hers too.
Laverne: Joe’s a good kid. I feel lucky to have such a great son. I wish he could find a girl and settle down already. I think he’s always been a little shy when it comes to girls, but I’ve always said it would happen when he least expected it. Maybe this trip will be just what he needs to find himself a girlfriend. That’d be nice. He deserves to be happy.
We arrive at the first college and spend some time looking around. I’m a bit disappointed, but Joe seems to like it a lot. We go out for dinner and have a fun time together. I can tell he likes the area and is excited about the possibility of moving there. I’m happy for him and hope everything works out.
Joe: We get to the first college and check out the campus. It’s not really my thing, but I like it enough to think it’s a real possibility for me. I’ve always liked this part of the state, and I’m excited at the prospect of moving here after high school. It’s only a few hours from home, so mom won’t have to worry too much about me.
We go out for dinner and have a good time. I think it’s a fun town, and I’m excited at the prospect of spending four years here. Mom seems a bit disappointed that I like it, but I’m not sure why. She says she just wants me to be happy, but I can tell there’s something else there.
Laverne: The campus isn’t really to my liking, but Joe seems to love it. He’s always been independent, but I’m surprised he’s so eager to move away from home. Maybe it’s just the excitement of college life. Maybe he’ll change his mind after we look at a few more schools. Maybe I’m just being a clingy mom. Either way, I’m happy for him and hope everything works out.
We go out for dinner and have a fun time together. Joe’s a sweet boy, and I feel grateful to have such a great son. I hope he finds a girl soon. He deserves someone who loves him.
After dinner, we get back in the car and start driving again. We have a fun time singing along to songs on the radio. We get tired after awhile and look for somewhere to stay. We find a cheap motel and check in. They only have one room available,so we decide to stay together. Joe seems uncomfortable about it, but I think it will be fine.
Joe: After dinner, we get back in the car and start driving. We have a blast singing along to the radio, but after a few hours we both start yawning and rub our eyes. We decide we better find somewhere to stay for the night.
We find a motel on the side of the road and pull in. I get out and run inside to see what they’ve got available. The lady behind the counter tells me they’ve only got one room open. I’m disappointed, but we’re both pretty tired and I don’t want to drive much longer.
“Is it a big room?” I ask, wondering if there’s some chance of us being comfortable enough in it.
“I’m afraid it’s our smallest room,” she tells me. “It’s got one full-sized bed.”
I shrug and hand her my credit card. I figure it’s better than driving around looking for something else.
Laverne: Joe gets back in the car looking disappointed.
“What’s wrong?” I ask.
“It’s our last room,” he says, handing me the key. “It’s only got one bed. We’re gonna have to share.”
I shrug, but I can tell Joe’s uncomfortable with the idea. I don’t really mind though. I love my son and trust him completely. What’s the big deal about sharing a bed?
“It’ll be fine,” I tell him, smiling reassuringly.
Joe drives us to the room, and we both hop out. He unlocks the door and we head inside. The lady was right about it being small. There’s a desk with a chair in one corner, and a nightstand in the other. The bed takes up most of the room. I think it’s sweet, and I’m excited to share the room with Joe.
I go to the bathroom and change into a nightgown before coming back out and brushing my teeth. Joe’s sitting on the bed, looking through some paperwork for tomorrow. I smile at him and he smiles back at me.
“You okay?” I ask. “You’ve seemed a little weird since we got here.”
He shrugs. “I don’t know, mom. I guess I’m just feeling weird about sharing a room with you. It’s just weird.”
I nod understandingly. “I know,” I tell him. “I’m a little weird about it too. But we’ve shared a room before, and it was fine.”
“Yeah, but that was when I was younger.”
“Right.” I think for a second, and then I’ve got an idea. “Here, let me help you get more comfortable,” I tell him.
He looks at me quizzically, but he doesn’t say anything as I reach down and grab the blanket from the bottom of the bed. I spread it out on the floor and grab one of the pillows. “Look,” I tell him, “I can sleep on the floor. It’s not so bad.”
He looks at me and says, “No way mom.id rather be uncomfortable than have sleep on the floor. No chance of that. I would never put my feelings before your comfort. You have dedicated your whole life to me,and I will always respect that.” I say thank you and he climbs under the blanket and I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. He seems so sweet to me now and it makes me feel good to see him like this. He looks up at me when I come back out, and smiles.
I climb into bed and he moves over to make room for me. I’m about to turn out the light when I hear him let out a soft sigh. “What’s wrong, Joe?” I ask, looking over at him.
“Nothing,” he says. “I was just thinking.”
“Thinking about what?”
He looks over at me, and I can see the sincerity in his eyes. “About how great this trip has been,” he tells me. “Just spending time with you makes me so happy. I’m actually thinking about trade school so I can be close to you.” He looks so genuine when he says it, and I feel a warmth in my heart. I reach over and take his hand. “That means a lot to me, Joe,” I tell him.
He smiles at me and squeezes my hand back. “I love you, mom,” he tells me.
“I love you too, baby boy,” I say, and lean over to kiss his forehead. As I do, he pulls me closer and hugs me tightly. It feels nice, and I hug him back for a few seconds before letting him go. He holds my hand in his for a few more seconds and then rolls over to go to sleep.
I roll onto my side and stare at the wall for a few minutes. I’m surprised at how good it feels to hold hands with him. It makes me feel loved and cared for in a way I haven’t felt in a long time.
After a few minutes, I roll back onto my back and listen to the sound of his breathing. It’s slow and steady, and I realize he’s already asleep.
I decide to go to sleep as well. I’m drifting off when I hear him let out another soft sigh. I open my eyes and look over at him, but he doesn’t say anything. He just lays there breathing slowly.
I try to go to sleep again, but it takes me a while. Every few seconds I think I hear him make some small noise, but whenever I look over, he’s just laying there.
Eventually I drift off. I’m not sure how long I’ve been out when I’m awoken by the sound of him shifting beside me. I turn my head to look at him, but he’s facing the other direction.
I drift off again, and I wake up a little later feeling some movement beside me. This time, Joe’s facing me. He’s laying on his side, and I can see his eyes shining in the moonlight that’s coming through the window. His face is inches from mine, and I can feel his breath on my skin.
He doesn’t say anything, and neither do I. I just stare at him as he stares back at me. Slowly, I see him lift his arm and place it on my waist. I feel his hand slide across my stomach and come to rest on my hip.
“Mom?” he says softly. It’s a question, but I don’t know what it is.
“What, Joe?” I say back.
He’s silent for a second, and then he takes in a breath. “I love you.”
“I know you do, baby boy,” I tell him. “I love you too.”
He’s quiet for a minute, and then he asks again, “Mom?”
“Yes, Joe?”
“I’ve always loved you,” he says.
“Of course you have,” I tell him. “And I’ve always loved you too.”
He shakes his head and looks away. His hands are trembling and his voice is shaky, “N-n-nevermind,its nothing.” He rolls away from me and goes back to sleep. I’m a little confused, but I let it go and fall back asleep too.
I wake up in the middle of the night and can’t get back to sleep. I lay there and listen to Joe breathing. It’s nice to have him close to me, and I find myself getting turned on. I think about touching myself and decide against it. I’m not sure why. Maybe I just don’t want to be doing anything like that with my son in the bed. Eventually I fall back asleep. When we wake up, Joe seems happy. We go out for breakfast and have a fun day at the school. I’m happy for him and hope everything works out.
Joe: When I wake up, my mom’s still asleep beside me. I lay there watching her for a few minutes. Her face looks so peaceful in the morning light. Her tits are half hanging out of her nightgown and I find myself getting turned on. I look at her tits for a few seconds and then shake my head to clear it.
I know I’ve loved my mom for a long time. Since I was fifteen. And I know she loves me too. But I’m starting to wonder if maybe… just maybe… there’s something more. Something she might want to explore with me.
I’ve thought about telling her for a while now. I’ve thought about it a lot, actually. But every time I think about it, I get scared. I’m afraid she’ll think I’m disgusting, or that she’ll hate me. And then I’d lose my mom. I don’t want to risk that.
But I want to tell her how I feel. I want her to know. So maybe… just maybe… today’s the day.
I shake my head again. I’m being stupid. I know I’m not going to say anything. But as I look over at her tits, I realize something. She’s not wearing any underwear. Her nightgown is pushed up to her waist and her pussy is staring me right in the face.
My cock gets hard, and I take a deep breath as I try to calm it down. It doesn’t work though. I look over at her face. She’s still asleep.
I take my hand off the blanket and slowly lift it towards her pussy. I stop just short and look over at her face. She still hasn’t moved.
I reach out further and run my finger across her lips. I feel a rush as my finger grazes her clit and I pull it back, looking over at her. She’s still asleep, but I can see the slight hint of a smile on her face.
I take a deep breath and reach out again. I run my finger up and down her slit before stopping at her opening. Slowly, I push my finger inside her. She lets out a little moan and I freeze. Her eyes are still closed though, and I can see her chest rising and falling slowly as she breathes.
I slide my finger in and out a few more times before looking back over at her face. Her mouth is slightly open now, and her tongue is peeking out between her lips. I can see her breathing has gotten faster.
I pull my finger out and look at her face for a few more seconds. Her eyes are still closed, but I can tell she’s awake. I know it.
Slowly, she opens her eyes and looks at me. I’m expecting her to yell at me or call me a creep or something. But instead, she just looks at me silently. Then she looks down at her pussy and back at my face. She swallows and looks back down at her pussy.
She takes a deep breath and then slowly reaches out to me. Her hand slides up my leg and comes to rest on my hard cock. I feel a rush as she rubs her hand across me, and then she pulls it back and looks at me again.
“I want you,” she says. Her voice is low and sexy.
I feel a huge surge of excitement. “Are you sure?” I ask her.
She nods slowly, and then she looks down at my cock again. She reaches out and grabs me, giving me a firm tug. “I’m positive,” she tells me.
I smile at her, but I’m still nervous. “Are you sure?” I ask again. “I don’t want to pressure you or anything. I just really like you and-“
She cuts me off with a soft giggle. “Joe,” she says, smiling. “I’m positive.”
I smile back at her and she giggles again. She keeps her hand on my cock as she rolls onto her side to face me. She pulls my cock out and starts stroking me slowly.
I can’t help myself. I reach down to her pussy and run my fingers up and down her slit. She lets out a soft moan and I look up at her face. Her eyes are closed, but she’s smiling and breathing deeply.
I slide a finger inside her and she gasps. Her eyes fly open and she looks at me with shock and desire. “Do that again,” she says.
I smile and slide my finger in and out a few more times. She gasps each time my finger goes inside her. I feel her hand tightening around my cock as she starts stroking me harder.
I lean forward and kiss her mouth. She gasps and kisses me back. Her mouth is hot and wet, and I can feel her tongue dancing with mine. I keep fingering her as we kiss, and I can feel her hand moving faster on my cock.
After a minute or so, she pulls back and looks at me. “Joe,” she says softly, “can I suck you?”
I’m shocked at the question, but I immediately nod yes. I’ve wanted this for so long. She smiles and slides down the bed. I watch as her head moves down towards my cock. I can see her tongue sticking out of her mouth.
She takes my cock in her hand and rubs her tongue across the tip. I feel a rush of pleasure and I let out a low moan. She smiles up at me and then takes my cock in her mouth.
I feel her lips sliding down my cock. It feels amazing. She goes all the way down to my balls, and then slowly pulls back up until my cock is almost out of her mouth. Then she does it again. I start thrusting my hips, trying to get deeper in her mouth.
She smiles up at me and pulls back off my cock. “Not yet,” she tells me, “I’m not ready.”
She grabs my cock and starts stroking me again. I’m about to ask what she means when she suddenly turns around and gets on her knees. Her ass is facing me now, and her pussy’s staring me right in the face. Her legs are spread wide, and I can see her juices dripping from her pussy.
I don’t wait any longer. I grab her hips and push my cock inside her. It feels amazing, and I feel myself pushing deep into her body. She lets out a gasp and starts breathing heavily as I thrust my hips.
I thrust into her harder and harder, trying to go as deep as I can. I feel my balls slapping against her ass as I move in and out of her. She lets out little gasps each time I thrust into her, and I can feel myself getting closer and closer to cumming.
I start thrusting harder and harder, my body slapping against hers as I fuck her. Her pussy is so tight around my cock that I feel myself hitting my climax. I let out a loud groan and she looks back at me with a shocked expression.
“Joe,” she says, “you’re cumming!”
“I know,” I say, thrusting harder and harder. I can feel my cum shooting from my cock and filling her pussy. She lets out a scream as she feels me cumming inside her. It makes me feel even better.
I keep thrusting into her until I’m completely drained. Then I pull my cock out of her pussy and look down at her juices dripping from my cock. I feel myself getting hard again and I look up at her.
She’s staring at my cock with shock. “You’re hard again?” she says.
I nod, feeling myself getting harder and harder. “I think so,” I say.
She smiles and turns around to face me. She grabs my cock and starts stroking it slowly. “Let’s see about that,” she tells me.
She pulls me to my feet and pushes me back onto the bed. Then she climbs on top of me. My cock is pointing straight up, and she lowers her body until it’s inches from my cock. She smiles at me and then lowers herself down until my cock is inside her.
She starts riding me, moving her body up and down on my cock. Her tits bounce as she moves, and I grab them in my hands, squeezing them tightly. She lets out a soft moan and leans forward to kiss me.
Her mouth is hot and wet, and she kisses me deeply as she rides me. I feel my cock getting harder and harder inside her, and I start moving my hips to meet hers. We’re fucking in rhythm now, our bodies moving in unison.
She pulls back off my lips and looks down at me with lust in her eyes. “Joe,” she says softly. “Fuck me.”
It’s a demand, and it makes me feel even hornier.
I start thrusting into her harder and harder, trying to go as deep as I can. Her pussy is so tight around my cock that I feel myself hitting my climax. I let out a groan and she looks down at me with a shocked expression.
“Joe,” she says again, “you’re cumming!”
“I know,” I say, thrusting harder and harder. I feel myself getting closer and closer to cumming. My body starts shaking as I approach my orgasm, and I feel my cum shooting from my cock and filling her pussy again.
She lets out a scream as she feels me cumming inside her. It makes me feel even better. I keep
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