KLRXO Stories

Chapter 89: Mom's 5th Wheel Lovin'_6

Mom's 5th Wheel Lovin' – Chapter 11: "What's a treesome?"

By Klrxo

"Hey babe, it's me," Martin said into his cellphone as he drove down the historic route.

"Everything ok?" Jewel asked, seeming slightly out of breath. Her and Cory were back in the 5th Wheel, leaving her husband and daughter Ann in the truck as they traveled.

"Yeah, everything's good. Don just called. I guess they were able to get an upgrade on the houseboat."

"Oh, that's excellent news. The kids will love being out on the lake," Jewel said, then she took a long lick up the length of Cory's blue-veined erection, curling her long tongue around his coronal ridge.

Jewel and her son were in the bedroom at the rear of the trailer, laying on the bed in the sixty-nine position. The mother lifted her aroused pussy from her son's face, gazing back at him. "Sounds like we're going house boating today, honey," she informed her son.

"Awesome!" Cory responded, his face glistening with fuck-juice.

"The bad news is we still have another two-and-a-half-hour drive," Martin said.

"Oh, well I'm sure Cory and I can find ways to entertain ourselves back here," his wife said, planting her

smoldering cunt back on her boy's face. "Just take your time and get us there safe."

The lucky teen loved eating his mom's shaved pussy. Smelling her intoxicating cuntal aroma, while laving his licker through her folds made his cock so hard it felt like it could blast off his crotch like a rocket ship.

The boy locked his lips around her grape-sized clit, pulling it out from beneath it's fleshy hood with his suctioning cheeks.

"Oh, yes, Cory! Eat my pussy, baby!" the mother whimpered, feverishly humping her wet, throbbing cunt all over his face.

"Mmnff," the boy grumbled, his mouth smothered in her juicy vestibule. He darted his tongue all around her flowery folds, and in and out of her fuck-hole.

Sprawled out on top of him, the hard-nippled mother sucked his cock vigorously, plunging his knob into her throat. She was delighted by the taste of his pre-jizz as it leaked from his piss-slit, sizzling on her taste buds.

"Fuck I love this cock!" she thought, acknowledging her addiction to her son's huge appendage. "I just can't get enough of it!" She suddenly felt her asshole throb and an urge to feel her son's meat deep in her rectum.

"Do you wanna fuck my ass, baby?" she asked. "Do you wanna pound your boner through mommy's

tight asshole?"

"Uh-huh!" he answered, with his face still plastered in cuntal flesh.

Jewel rolled off him, then positioned herself on her side, making her big naked mommy-boobies wobble all around. She reached down between them, grasping his erection and cramming its fat tapered head through the elastic ring of her sphincter.

"Ahhh!" they both gasped in unison, feeling Cory's steely cock slither up the smothering walls of her ass- tube. The teen pushed his dick deep into the rubbery sleeve of his mother's rectum.

"Oh my God, you feel so good!" the mother mewled, pumping her thick meaty ass back onto the satisfying stiffness of Cory's cock.

The boy reached around her, taking great big handful of jiggling tit-flesh as his mom fucked back against him.

"Wow!" he sighed, feeling his tender pink dick slip exquisitely through the snug grip of her ass.

Cory giggled with pleasure and his mom smiled back at him. "What's so funny back there?" she asked. "I was just thinking how dad would react if he walked in on us like this."

"Oh God," the mother exclaimed, shaking her head. "There's nothing funny about that. He'd kill us." "You think so?"

"Your dad comes from a religious family, so we were married a long time before he came around to the idea of trying anal sex," Jewel said. "Even today he still thinks it's dirty, so imagine his shock if he saw your hard muscle stuffed up my asshole."

"He would freak," Cory agreed.

"Even though I'm married to him, I do think you and I are a better sexual match," the mother confessed, smiling back at him while feeling his prick glide through her rectal grip. "You like kinky nasty sex, just like your mother does."

"Hell yeah, I'd try anything with you," the boy said, then felt the muscles of her rectum squeeze his glans tenderly.

"What about a threesome?" his mom asked raising her eyebrow.

"Sure, um...who's the third person?"

"Brenda's brought up wanting to join us a few times now. I told her I'd mention it to you."

"You mean like...having sex with both of you, at the same time?" Cory asked, his heart rate increasing.

Jewel giggled. "Well, yeah...that is why they call it a threesome, honey. Do you think you'd like getting the attention of two horny moms at once?" she asked.

"Would I ever!"

"You can't tell Jackson though. Brenda doesn't wanna upset him." "Alright. So, um...when were you guys thinking about doing this?"

"Well, first thing's first," she said, beating the lovely cheeks of her ass back against him. "You need to pound my ass some more and make me cum like a whore, then we'll discuss a time and a place for you to get a double dose of pussy."

"I can do that," he said confidently.

"So roll me onto my stomach and do it then," she teased.

Cory followed his mom's request, laying against her back. He felt his mother shudder with desire beneath him as he burrowed his massive fuck-pole deep in her bowels.

"Oh, yes!! Pound me, baby!!" the mother gasped, humping beneath him.

Pre-jizz oozed from the tip of his prick, oiling the way for the rest of his pounding meat. He quickly fell into a rhythm, sprawling flat on her sweaty backside, while pumping against the luscious half-moons of her fatty ass-cheeks.

"Ahhh, yes!" the teen groaned in delight, feeling his mom's buns hump up and SLAP against his cock-hilt, meeting his steady thrusts.

Jewel reached down between her body and the mattress and rubbed her clit frantically.

"Oh fuck, Cory! You're fucking my asshole so good!" she cried out.

The boy's boner tingled from the feel of the tight ring of her sphincter slipping along the length of his meat. His cum-drooling knob dug deep in the rubbery grip of her rectal ampulla, making his glans sizzle delightfully.

Harder and harder, the huge titted mother thrust her hips from the bed, gasping and squealing as a powerful orgasm swelled deep in her inner core.

"Pound my fucking ass off!" she cried out shamelessly, strumming her engorged clit like a guitar string.

Cory pumped into her ass with everything he had, then his mom's body went into a sudden shaking fit beneath him.

"Uhhnngghh!!" Jewel's pretty voice screamed as pussy juice spurted out onto her fingers.

Her quivering legs curled up behind her, the toes of her sexy feet spreading apart in ecstasy as they pointed at the ceiling. "OHH FUCK!!" she squealed as the mind-blowing climax continued to shoot through her.

The skilled mother tightened her sphincter muscles, as if using them to push her boy's boner out of her ass. This created friction around Cory's erection that was so intense he immediately started blasting cum from his piss-slit.

"OH MY GOD, I LOVE IT!" the mother's voice trembled as she felt her boy's love-organ flex and squirt deep in the tunnel of her ass, painting her rectal walls with gooey strands of spunk.

"If it's not yours, don't touch it!" Brenda said, glaring at one of her small children from the front seat.

They were following Martin and Jewel's rig down the road, passing old Route 66 roadside relics as they went. The mother suddenly got a text from Jewel.

"Just got some AH-MAZING anal sex! " it read.

"I'm jealous! My ass is itching for some," she texted back.

"Isn't it incredible how strong the boys dicks are, " Jewel commented.

"Yes! Makes a mother wanna do nothing but think about hard teenage dick all day long," Brenda texted

back.

"Cory is all-in for a hot threesome," Jewel's next text read. "Martin is pulling over at the rest stop so we

can stretch."

Brenda glanced over at her husband Don. "Martin's pulling over so everyone can get out and stretch." "Great idea. I was just thinking we needed to do that soon," her husband said.

"I'm gonna be riding with Jewel in their 5th Wheel until we get to Havasu," Brenda said. "We're gonna go over some recipes on things to make while we're on the house boat."

"Sounds good. Maybe Jackson and I will catch some fish out there," Don said, looking back at his son through the rear view mirror. "We can have a feast, compliments of Lake Havasu."

His son gave him a thumbs up, even though he secretly hated fishing.

Don glanced over at his wife and saw her gazing lasciviously back at Jackson through her visor mirror, while slowly curling her tongue across her top lip. She suddenly noticed her husband watching and fed him an evil glare. "Don, watch the road," she scolded.

At the rest stop the families got out to stretch, and the kids ran around played for a bit.

"Sure is a hot one!" Martin said to Don as they watched the small children chase each other.

"You're not kidding," Don said. "In a few hours we'll be able to leap right off the side of the house boat and cool down."

"Sounds great, which reminds me...thanks again for upgrading to a larger craft," Martin said. "Just let me know what I owe you and we'll settle up."

"Ah, no worries, we can talk numbers later while we're sipping beers and enjoying the Arizona sunset,"

Don said.

Their wives were a short distance away, dressed in shorts, wedged heeled sandals and snug-fitting cami tops. They could feel the perspiration forming beneath their big tits as they stood there in the baking desert sun.

"Poor Jackson's needing some sexual release...I can tell," Brenda said, looking over at her son.

"I'm surprised the two of you weren't back in the trailer fucking this morning, like Cory and I were."

"That was the plan, but the girls were being a pain and I didn't want them to distract Don while he was driving," Brenda explained. "It's ok though. I just promised Jackson a sloppy blowjob once we get to the lake."

Jewel saw her own son headed towards the rest rooms. "I told Cory to sneak back into the trailer so Jackson doesn't see him," Jewel whispered. "I assume you don't want him to know Cory's fucking us, right?"

"He probably wouldn't care...but I wouldn't want to risk him feeling jealous that Cory's getting a hot threesome in your trailer and he's not," Brenda said.

"Boo!" Ann shouted, as she snuck up behind the mothers and poked Jewel.

"Watch it, young lady!" Jewel teased as Ann hurried away.

"God, I hope she didn't hear what I just said," Brenda said with a giggle.

"No worries, I don't think 'threesome' is part of her vocabulary quite yet," Jewel joked.

"I think I'll go to the vending machine and get a water," Brenda said, starting toward the building. "Want anything?"

"I'm good."

"Youre NOT good," Brenda teased, then winked back at her. "You're a naughty, slutty mommy just like me."

"That's true," Jewel giggled.

Cory went into the rest room to take a leak. When he emerged, Brenda was standing nearby sipping her water. "Hey Casanova," she said teasingly.

"Hey, Brenda."

"Come over here a minute," she said, stepping back into a cove with a couple of vending machines.

The teen stepped over in front of her, admiring the huge jutting swell of her breasts. His eyes traveled down to her strong smooth mommy-legs, his heart-rate increasing at the thought that they'd soon be circled around him.

"I hear we're doing a minajatwa here in a little while?" she asked him. "Minajatwa?"

"Yeah, a threesome."

"Oh, yeah...if you still want to?"

"Yeah, I do," Brenda said, stepping up to him, placing her hands on his shoulders and mashing her

spongy boobs against his chest. "As long as you can fuck me hard and make my eyes roll back." "I think I can manage that," he said confidently.

"So I've seen," she said, gazing at him through her curtain of blonde hair. "Have you ever had two moms

work you over at once?"

"No," the boy answered, shaking his head, "but I always thought that would be cool."

She came in close to his lips, staring at him with her smoldering blue eyes. "It's gonna be VERY pleasurable for you, and that big dreamy dick of yours," she whispered.

"Sweet," the teen muttered, his heart racing.

They suddenly heard a voice from nearby. "Uh...hon?" Don said as he stood there watching his wife have an intimate conversation with Cory.

Without moving, Brenda looked over at him in a slightly annoyed manner, "What?" she asked.

"We're ready to hit the road."

"We'll be along in a second," she answered.

Don stood there for a moment, looking at the way his wife's tits were pushed up against the teen's chest. Brenda fed him a impatient glare. "Was there anything else?" she asked.

"No," he answered.

"Then shoo!" she said, motioning him away with her hand.

Her husband walked away and Cory giggled. "Jackson told me that your husband knows you guys fool around, is that true?" he asked.

"Yes. He's a cuckold," Brenda said. "He doesn't watch Jackson and I fuck, but he certainly knows he's not top dog when it comes to pleasing me sexually."

"Damn, that sure wouldn't fly with my dad. He'd probably kill me if he knew what mom and I were doing," Cory joked.

"I think your dad suspects the two of you have bumped bellies on this trip, but he can't really prove it." "Thank goodness," the boy muttered, looking down the jumbo-sized tits pancaked against him.

"We'd better get going, handsome," Brenda said, then reached down and squeezed his bulge through his shorts. "This mom has a dick cram inside her."

Jackson didn't notice his friend slipping into the trailer with the two mothers, but the husbands did, and were a bit suspicious of course.

They hadn't got a mile up the road before the Jewel and Brenda were completely naked and stripping off the boy's clothes back in the bedroom.

"Since our husbands think we're back here inventing new recipes, maybe we should start with a mom

sandwich," Jewel suggested.

"Mm, squashing this teen between our big fucking tits! I love that idea," Brenda agreed, watching Cory's huge boner spring free as she yanked off his briefs.

Jewel pulled her boy onto the bed, guiding him onto his back between her legs and against her huge cushy breasts. Brenda followed, draping the big comforter over the three of them as she climbing down on top of the excited teen.

"Oh wow!" the boy's voice quivered with a thrill as he found himself smothered in mommy-meat.

While his mom kissed and licked one side of his neck, with her boobies squashed against his back, Brenda did the same to the other side. Her warm fatty melons were crushed on his upper chest, with her thick rubbery nipples prodding against him.

"Mmm, you wanna fuck us, honey?" his mom asked between kisses, while reaching down and running

the nails of both hands around the base of his cock. "You wanna pound our hot pussies?" "Yes," the boy gasped, so aroused it was killing him.

"Well, then why waist time," Brenda said, planting her knees firmly astride his hips, while reaching down and grasping his rigid boner. This put her soft hanging boobs up around his face.

"Oh, damn," the boy muttered, kissing the inside of Brenda's spongy cleavage. He suddenly felt his leaking knob sink into the hot juicy pit at the mouth of her vagina. Then, all at once, the horny mother lowered her hips, burying his steely prick all the way inside her cuntal chamber.

"Ohhh, God yesss!" the mother gasped. Her son Jackson's cock was big, but this was most certainly the longest, fattest cock she'd ever had in her life. Cory's bell tip was crushed against her back wall, and her ribbed inner lining was molded to the outline of his meaty column.

The two mothers continued applying tender kisses and licks while Brenda pumped her snug, well-lubed cunt up and down his pink dong. "Oh Cory, your cock could wreck any woman's marriage," she gasped, feeling his cock flex with hardness as it sliced through the tight collapsing walls of her cunt.

"Mm, it's already destroyed my wedding vows, and I love it," Jewel lustfully confessed.

The teen moaned as he felt his glans slip along the hot pink pleats of Brenda's birthing tube. They mashed their crotches together and their genitals did a grinding dance in full penetration. The teen could feel her secretions melting around his tender pink meat like hot slippery lubricating oil.

"Oh, fuck I love this dick!" the blonde mother gasped, tightening her skilled vaginal muscles around it in a kegel grip.

The boy was over the moon. He felt like a piece of meat pressed between two sets of enormous tit- mounds that sloshed around him. The smell of sweet perfume and aroused mommy-pussy wafted into his nostrils as he felt their experienced lips and tongues working each side of his neck. His mom brought her lusty lips to his ear. "Does that feel good, baby?" she mewled. "Does your cock feel good crammed inside her hot pussy?"

"Yes," the teen answered, slowly thrusting his hips on the mattress, spearing his dick up into Brenda's smoldering cunt.

Brenda moaned and gasped as their crotches smacked lewdly together in a heated fuck. Her juices oozed over his prick like melting candle wax as she was brought to a body-trembling climax.

"Fuck!!" her pretty voice cried out, riding the teen like her life depended on it. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, YES!!"

After trembling and squealing through a powerful orgasm, Brenda lifted herself off the boy. His mom slipped out from under him and took her friend's place on top of the lucky teen.

"Ahhh!" Cory sighed, feeling his boner sheathed in the familiar grip of his mom's cunt.

The way Jewel's huge melonous boobs ballooned out from her chest and loomed over him while she fucked was a sight the boy could never tire of seeing. Her udders leaped up and down as she bounced on his cock steadily.

His view was obscured by Brenda's mammoth tits as she brought them down on his face, while kneeling beside him. He kissed and licked his way around their wonderfully spongy contours before latching on to one of her engorged nipples.

"Oh yes...suck me!" the mother gasped as she felt the peak of her tit sink into the warm suction of Cory's mouth.

Jewel worked her wide hips up and back frantically, stirring her boy's stiff dick inside her inner sanctum. "Ohh yess! I love this fucking dick!" she cried out, reaching up with both hands and squeezing her bobbling knockers. "You fuck mommy so good, baby!"

"Does he eat pussy as good as he fucks?" Brenda asked, making her distended nipple pop from the boy's

mouth as she lifted her chest from his face.

"Mmm, you bet he does," Jewel answered.

The mother at his side smiled down at him through her huge gaping cleavage as her melons hung down over his face. "Well then, that's something I don't plan on missing out on," she said.

Cory watched in wide-eyed delight as Benda straddled his head, facing his cock-humping mother. He licked his lips, staring at her shaved pudendum as it lowered to his mouth.

"Hhmmff!" he whimpered, wedging his lips between her outer folds and plowing his tongue along the mouth of her vagina. He lashed his licker all around her pink vestibule, savoring the sweet taste of her juices as they seeped from her fuck-hole.

The two mothers smiled at each other, feeling the pleasure course through their naked bodies. "Jesus, if Don ate pussy this good maybe I wouldn't have to cheat on him so much," Brenda said, making Jewel giggle. "Wait, I take that back. I'd still cheat on him, but whenever Jackson's cock wasn't stuffed in there, he'd be doing a lot of pussy munching."

Jewel continued to grind her and her son's crotches together, feeling his muscled cock stir around inside the snug clutches of her birthing tube. "Well, Martin can try all he wants, but he'll never fuck me this good," she confessed. "His son has him beat on every level."

Cory whipped his licker across the swollen nub of Brenda's clit, then sucked it into his mouth, feeling the face-straddling MILF give off a delightful shudder. He tongued and slurped all around her cunt, as if he were starving for the pungent juices that flowed out.

Meanwhile, his mother began plunging her pussy up and down the length of his cock. The fatty flesh of her bare buttocks rippled wonderfully as her buns smacked down against her son's balls in a heated rhythm.

Both moms gasped and moaned as they had their cunts worked over by the skilled teen. Brenda suddenly cried out in delight and ground her gushing pussy all over Cory's face as she started cumming like crazy. As soon as the busty beauty was through having her orgasm and climbed off him, Jewel plopped her heavy melons down on her son's chest and rolled them over, so he was on top of her. She gazed up at him in fuck-lust. "Let's make this trailer jump all over the fucking road, baby!" she said, throwing her sexy legs wide open.

Cory was still buried deep inside her and began pumping with full-length thrusts, making his big balls beat against her ass. He brought his weight down against her, crushing Jewel's wobbling tits under his chest. He felt her silky legs circle his back, splaying her thighs wide, just like she did the day she gave birth to him.

"Oh fuck, Cory, you feel so deep!" the mother squealed, tossing her pretty head from side to side. She humped her apple-bottomed ass from the mattress, meeting his thrusts like a bitch in heat.

The boy's rock-hard boner plugged through the pink ribs of her slick cuntal lining, feeling the muscles along her pelvic floor grip his cum-drooling dong exquisitely.

Brenda plopped down beside Jewel and threw her knees back, bowing open her own sex-saddle. The boy's tongue hung out lustfully as he gazed over at her pussy flesh, which was splayed open like a blooming pink rose and ready to be crammed full of cock-meat. "Mm, give me some of that hot dick," Brenda mewled, rubbing her swollen clitoris.

Cory backed his pecker out of his sexy mom, crawled over between Brenda's legs and buried his boner in her cunt hole. The two of them began humping lustfully, making their pissers beat together lewdly. The boy had his extended arms resting astride the blonde-haired beauty, so he could watch her huge mommy-udders roll up and down her chest while he fucked her. "Damn! Your boobs are just as fun to watch as my mom's are," the teen panted.

"Yeah? You like making our big tits bounce around all over the place, hotshot?" Brenda breathlessly asked.

"Hell yeah!"

"Well when you're done drooling, lay down against me, so you can reach down, clutch my ass and

pound my pussy hard!" she suggested.

The eager teenager did just that, crushing her boobs between them, reaching down and taking two big handfuls of meaty ass-flesh. He fell into a hard brutal rhythm, working his ass furiously between Brenda's clutching thighs. He gasped excitedly, punching his prick as deep as it could go on every thrust.

"Yes! Just like that! Fuck me hard!" the pretty blonde cried out.

Her pussy sucked and pulsed like it had a mind of it's own, constricting around steely length of his prick, soaking it in secreting fuck-oil. Cory's bell-tip plowed against her thick-textured G-spot, along the wall of her vagina, bringing the hot mother to an explosive climax.

"Unngghh!!" Brenda screamed out in toe-curling ecstasy, gushing hot girl-cum all over the boy's burrowing cock.

"Fuck me now, baby!" Jewel said in needful desire, with her strong, clean-shaved mommy-legs scissored wide open, ready to accept her big-dicked boy between them.

Cory backed his soaking-wet cock out of Brenda's cunt, crawled back over and settled down between his mom's warm cradling thighs. He plunged his prick through her fuck-hole with authority, slamming his fat knob against the puffy head of her cervix.

"Whoa!!" the mother gasped, feeling his meaty boner stretch her so full it literally took her breath away.

Her son wasted no time working her in a heated fuck-rhythm, beating his throbbing rod from knob to balls through her grasping cunt-tube. "Oh, damn!" he sighed excitedly, feeling the pink textured lining of her vagina squeeze around the meat of his glans like a stroking fist.

His balls beat again her peach-shaped ass-cheeks, making them jiggle delightfully every time he rammed his cock-shaft to the hilt inside her. The ring of Jewel's asshole was pulsating in and out with every powerful thrust of Cory's erection.

"That's it, Cory...fuck the cum out of her!" Brenda cheered, watching the boy feed his mother savage thrusts.

For ten solid minutes they fucked like their lives depended on it, making Jewel's flattened jugs slosh around between them. They kissed frantically, their tongues dueling in a frenzy of passion.

"OHH, FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM!!" Jewel cried out, her eyes rolling back as a climax swelled deep in her loins.

Amazingly, their mutual orgasm was timed perfectly. Hot cum erupted from Cory's piss-slit at the very moment that a blast of girl-cum squirted from his mother's urethral meatus.

Jewel threw her legs around her boy, so they looked like one big knot of writhing naked flesh beating their genitals together in orgasmic delight.

Ann rode in the front seat with her father and fed him a bored look. "Daddy, can I drive?" she asked

candidly.

Martin fed her an amused smile. "Honey, you're six, not sixteen," he reminded her. "And even if you were sixteen, driving a rig like this isn't the same as driving a car. That's a pretty big trailer we're pulling behind us."

"Mommy would let me drive," the girl said with a sulking frown.

"Your mom would most definitely not let you drive," Martin objected. "She'd probably even kill me if

she knew I was letting you sit in the front seat."

After a minute of silence, Ann spoke up again. "What does treesome mean?" "Treesome?" Martin asked with a confused look.

"Yeah, Brenda told mommy that Cory's getting a 'treesome' in the trailer with them."

Martin's stomach sunk as he glared back at his daughter. "A threesome?" he asked, without thinking.

"Yeah, that...a threesome."

"Hold on, just...forget I said that, ok," Martin said, with his stomach turning in knots. "That's not a word

you should be using."

The confused husband looked back at the trailer through his rear-view mirror. "Jewel wouldn't possibly be doing something like that, would she?" he asked himself, wondering once again if his wife and son were fooling around. He knew if there was ever a chance to catch them in the act, this might be the perfect opportunity.

Back in the trailer, Cory was reclined back against a pile of pillows making out with the two mothers. Jewel and Brenda knelt on either side of the teen, leaned over, so their huge fat tits rested on his upper chest while they smooched with him.

"Mm, he's still so big n hard," Brenda cooed, gazing down at the teen's long boner, which was wrapped in one of their tenderly stroking hands.

Jewel gazed down at it, biting her bottom lip lustfully, while squeezing the thick hot meat in her hand. The sight of the sparkling wedding rings on their fingers reminded the moms of how delightfully wicked this was. "Looks like it's ready for a nice hard doggy-fuck to me," Jewel said.

"Is that true, Cory?" Brenda said, then kissed his lips tenderly. "Are you ready to pound us doggy-style?" "Sure," the boy said excitedly, gazing at the huge mounds of tit-meat staring him in the face.

"Mm, fuck us from behind, so you can feel our round jiggling asses beating back against you," his mom

added while gazing down with her beautiful eyes.

They suddenly felt the trailer jerk as it slowed down. "A stop- light you think?" Brenda asked, looking

over at Jewel curiously.

"No, it feels like we're pulling over," she said in a panic, quickly getting up.

As soon as Martin came to a stop, he hopped out of the truck. "Daddy?" Ann said, curiously watching

him round the truck.

"Hang tight, honey, I'll be right back."

Even though Don had pulled their rig up behind him, Martin didn't waist time offering an explanation for the unexpected stop. He went straight for the trailer door, horrified by what he might find going on inside.

He was surprised, but relieved when he stepped inside the trailer and saw the two wives, fully dressed,

sitting at the table going through recipes. "Hey, hon, everything ok?" his wife asked him.

"Yeah, um...where's Cory?" he asked, noticing his son wasn't in the room. "He's in his bunk napping, why?"

"Could I um...have a private word with you?" Martin awkwardly asked.

"Sure," Jewel answered, giving Brenda a nervous glance before following her husband into their

bedroom. "What's going on?" she asked, once they were alone.

"Ann said she heard you guys making plans to do a threesome back here," Martin said.

After a short, panicked pause, Jewel burst out laughing. "Martin, you're joking, right?" she asked.

"No...I'm not. She asked me if I knew what a threesome was," the frazzled husband explained. "She said she heard you guys talking about it."

"Well, clearly she was confused about what she heard us talking about," his wife said, still trying to act amused.

Martin looked over and noticed the bed was a mess. "Why does the bed look like this? I made this thing myself this morning," he asked suspiciously.

"I um...laid down for a few minutes," Jewel lied. "After that rest stop, I kind of had a headache."

"A headache?" Martin asked, then noticed his wife's thick rubbery nipples poking through her snug top.

"She's not wearing a bra. Why the hell would she not be wearing a bra?" he asked himself.

"Yes, a headache. Martin, why are you acting so weird?"

Her husband reached down and pulled the comforter off the mattress, revealing two sets of bras and panties, as well as Cory's white briefs strewn across the bed.

Jewel's stomach twisted with panic. Before she could conjure up an explanation, the trailer suddenly

jerked. "What the hell was that?!" the wife asked.

"Shit, we're moving!" Martin said, rushing out of the room.

His wife shouted after him. "MARTIN, WHERE'S ANN??"

Brenda was near the open door, but they were already traveling too fast for her to jump out. She looked

at Martin in a panic. "Um, Martin, who's driving your rig?"

Inside the truck, Ann was smiling from ear to ear as she made her dream come true by taking the helm and driving the vehicle. "Look at me drive, bitches!" she shouted, barely able to see over the steering wheel.

Back in the trailer, Cory emerged from his sleeping quarters, joining the confusion. "What's going on?"

he asked.

His mom was too busy glaring at his father to answer. "How could you leave her in the truck alone...with it running?!" she shouted.

"Wait, Ann's driving?" Cory asked, with a look of horror on his face.

"What are we gonna do?" Brenda asked.

Martin looked out the doorway, but knew jumping out would do them no good at all.

"Martin, do something!" his wife shouted. "Do what, Jewel? We're stuck back here!"

"Look out!" Cory said, pushing his dad aside and sticking his head out the doorway. He looked up toward the roof of the trailer, then back at his father. "Give me a boost, dad!"

Martin rushed over and provided a boost in the doorway that allowed Cory to reach the roof of the trailer.

"Cory, be careful, honey!" his mom shouted.

The teen pulled himself up onto the roof of the trailer. Then, like out of some Indiana Jones movie, he scrambled to the front, then leaped down into the truck bed. He pounded on the cab ceiling. "Ann, stop the truck!" he shouted, but to no avail.

He suddenly spotted a sharp curve ahead and knew his sister was traveling way to fast to maneuver it safely. Thinking quickly, he slid across the cab roof, reached precariously over the edge and opened the driver's side door.

Startled, Ann let out a sharp scream, then abandoned the driver's seat, sliding back across to the

passenger side of the still- moving vehicle.

As they continued to race towards the deadly curve, Cory jumped down into the driver's seat and pressed on the brake pedal, slowing them down quickly. Once they were pulled over and stopped, he glared over at his sister breathlessly.

"What the hell, Ann?!" he exclaimed.

"I finally got to drive!" she cheered, not yet realizing the deep shit she was in.

A few minutes later they were all gathered beside the trailer. Jewel had her arms folded over her breasts, giving her daughter an evil glare. "You are in huge trouble, young lady! Do you realize how dangerous that was?" she said in scolding manner.

"I just wanted to show daddy I could drive...while he checked on you guys' threesome," she said. Jewel and her husband looked at each other uncomfortably, as did Brenda and Don. "Threesome?" Don muttered.

"Shush," his wife said back.

Martin looked at his daughter. "First of all, honey...don't use that word again. It's an adult word," he said. "Secondly, what you did was VERY dangerous, and could have got everyone seriously injured, do you understand?"

"Yes," she muttered with a pouty face.

Jewel stroked her son's arm tenderly. "Honey, that was very brave what you just did," she said in

adoration.

"Yeah, man, that was some real Captain America shit you just pulled," Jackson said, making the other

adults giggle.

"Thanks. I'm just glad we were able to get the rig stopped somehow," Cory said.

"Well, now the adventure's over, shall we get back to our recipes," Brenda asked, looking at Jewel with an eager smile as she stepped back into the trailer.

"And I can get back to my nap," Cory said, following her inside.

"Let's hit the road, kids," Don said, motioning his children back towards their own rig, leaving Martin and Jewel alone with Ann.

"Ann, go get back in the truck please. Back seat...and NO TOUCHING ANYTHING!" the father said.

Ann somberly obeyed her father, who looked awkwardly at his wife. "I guess I'll let you get back to your threesome," he said.

"Martin, stop it," Jewel said calmly.

"Stop it?! Ann clearly heard you and Brenda talking about it, Jewel. Then I find three people's underwear, including you and Cory's, in a bedroom that clearly wreaked of sex," he exclaimed.

"Are you finished?" Jewel asked patiently.

"Yes," Martin said in clear frustration.

"Good. Can you do me a favor and please not leave our daughter alone in a running vehicle again," she

said, stepping into the trailer and slamming the door closed.

"Sorry, I guess your daughter did hear us talking at the rest stop," Brenda said as she sat at the table

with Jewel.

"She snuck up on us. It's no one's fault," Jewel said. "Unfortunately, Martin saw our little mess in the bedroom though, which...I couldn't really explain away."

"Well, he didn't actually catch you with Cory's cock up your cunt, so my advice is...just keep playing stupid."

"Speaking of Cory...did you see the way he just sped into action?" Jewel asked, clearly impressed.

"It was amazing! Now THAT'S a man!"

"A man I wanna rape," Jewel joked with an evil little grin.

"Can't rape the willing...and I bet he's laying in there...MORE THAN WILLING right now," Brenda said,

sharing a naughty smile with her friend.

Cory was on the upper bunk at the front of the 5th Wheel when he heard the door open. "Hi, baby," he heard his mom say sweetly.

"Hey," Cory answered, laying on his back in the bunk.

"We heard there's a really cute guy with a huge dick in here, that likes to fuck hot moms, is that true?"

Brenda asked teasingly.

Cory smiled. "Very true," he responded.

"Oh good," Cory's mom said as she climbed up onto his bunk naked, "because these two moms are VERY

horny."

"Yes, we are," Brenda agreed. She was also nude and climbed up and joined them on the top bunk. They unbuttoned the boy's shorts and pulled them off, their big boobies wobbling around heavily. "Horny and wet...and ready to suck and fuck."

Cory watched his mom lean over his crotch and wrap her hand around the base of his cock, pointing it upward. "Mm, look what I found," she cooed, then flicking out her tongue, she laved her licker around the crown of his cock.

"Two tongues are better than one," Brenda said, joining Jewel by lasher her long pink snake around the boy's bulbous tip.

Cory looked down in wide-eyed fascination and watched the heavy-titted mothers scrub his glans with their wonderfully- long lickers. Soon their oral affection extended down the length of his prick and back up, traveling every inch of his meaty cannon, wetting it with their saliva.

"Mm, I just wanna smother my face between those big balls," Brenda mewled, doing just that, leaning over and mashing her pretty face into the boy's soft scrotum. Her tongued extended out and rolled around against his tender nuts.

Meanwhile, Jewel opened her mouth and slipped the first several inches of her boy's blue-veined dick- meat through her circled lips. "Mmmnn!" she moaned, suctioning her cheeks and slurping on her boy's boner like a cherry popsicle.

Cory gasped in delight, feeling his mom's tongue loop around and around the pink tip of his prick, while it basked inside her oral furnace. She bobbed her head a few times in traditional blowjob fashion, plunging the tip of his rod past her tonsils.

Finally, his dick popped from the ring of her lips and she slowly crawled up towards his face, dragging her huge spongy boobs along his bare chest. Kneeling at his side, she leaned across him, squashing her tits just under his chin and attacking his neck with light sensual butterfly licks.

"Fuck!" the boy gasped, as his body shuddered with arousal, savoring his mom's affection while feeling one of his nuts get sucked inside Brenda's mouth.

"I wish I had YOU in my bed every night," Jewel whispered to him between sensual kisses as she gazed into her baby's eyes.

"You do?" the boy asked.

"Uh-huh. Oh my God, the lovemaking we could do," she answered, kissing him like she simply couldn't

get enough.

Jewel smooched her way back down his body, joining Brenda at his balls. One of his nuts was stuffed inside the blonde mother's mouth as she slurped on it's oval-shaped meat.

Cory felt his mom suck the other testicle into her mouth and the two mothers proceeded to play tug-of- war with his nut-sack. Their hot wet mouths nursed on his testicles, scrubbing them with their tongues while pulling on the cord of his vas deferens, making him squirm with delight.

"Stroke your dick, baby," Jewel said as his distended nut popped from her mouth.

Cory was happy to comply, pulling on his pecker, while his balls got the royal treatment. Jewel licked down across his perineum, then began rimming his asshole with her tongue.

"Oh, yeah!" the boy moaned, in absolute ecstasy as he had his balls and ass sloppily devoured while he stroked his big dick up and down.

Jewel wanted to be able to take her time and work every erogenous zone his young body contained, but knew they'd be arriving at their destination within the hour. This was only a problem because she desperately wanted enough time to fuck and gush her hot mommy-juices all over her son's cock some more.

"How bout some of that doggy-sex we talked about early...before we were so rudely interrupted by your annoying father," she asked, watching him slowly beat his long thick love-stick.

"Fuck yes, I'm down with that," Brenda said, crawling up on her hands and knees and pointing her lovely bare buttocks back at the teen. Jewel did the same, kneeling beside Brenda, so they were side-by-side with their rounded rumps thrust back and their heavy stiff-nippled tits hanging pendulously from their chests.

"Come on, baby. Come fuck us!" Jewel said lustfully, wagging her lovely derriere while gazing back at her teen.

Cory mounted her haunches first, prodding the tip of his pecker through her slick outer folds before burying his piss-pipe deep inside her vagina. "Ohhh, yes! Pound the fuck outta me!" his mom gasped, thrusting her ass back to quickly get a rhythm going.

Her thick fatty ass rippling as it beat against his midsection was a sight that Cory could never tire of seeing. He grasped her motherly hips and beat his horny hardon through the snug grip of her vaginal tract.

After several minutes of cock-plunging action, he saw Brenda wag her ass, which was right next to his mom's. Her pudenda looked like a fleshy clamshell, ready to be cracked open by a strong teenage erection. "Fuck my pussy," she lustfully requested, gazing back at him over her shoulder with a sultry stare.

The boy pulled his juice-slickened cock from his mom's cunt and fed it inside Brenda's snug cock-grinder. She twisted and pumped her rounded ass to meet his fuck-thrusts, gasping as she pounded her vulvar folds against his cock-base. "Yess! Pound it in me!" she cried out. "Fuck me as hard as you can!"

Their flesh clapped lewdly together as he screwed the blonde beauty from behind, making her giant knockers swing wildly from her chest. Up and back and in big circles her titties swung, smacking together and making her fatty tit-orbs ripple like gelatin.

After a few minutes of intense doggy-fucking the mother's curvy body convulsed in orgasm, and she squeezed the boy's prick in a velvety vice-type grip, nearly milking him off.

"Come on, baby! I need your cock back in me!" his mom said lustfully, shaking the half-moon- shaped cheeks of her naked buttocks.

The teen's cum-drenched dick slipped from the gooey pink socket of Brenda's cuntal vestibule, bobbing like a stiff tree branch in the wind as he maneuvered over, rubbed his knob between his mom's labial flesh before splitting her twat.

"Ohh, so fucking good!" Jewel mewled, feeling her pink inner lining stretch out around his thick slab of meat.

The tit-loving teen leaned down, so he could reach under and grasp his mom's huge milkers while he fucked her. His fingers sunk into to the spongy meat of her tits and he pinched her thick rubbery nipples between his fingers.

"Oh, baby, fuck me hard!" the aroused mother moaned, dropping her shoulders low, resting her cheek on the mattress.

Their hot flesh beat together as Cory fucked his mom savagely from behind, just as she requested. After a few minutes, the middle-aged beauty's pussy contracted sharply around the pounding spike of her boy's pecker. "UUHHGGHH!!" she cried out, as pussy juice gushed from her fuck-slit, making her blood- swollen cunt lips slurp loudly as her cunt clung to his prick.

"Fuck, mom!" the teen gasped, feeling her ribbed sleeve shrink around his prick, sucking his glans like a tight wet mouth. His dick flexed excitedly, making his angry knob swell even bigger. A huge gob of pearly-white ejaculate blasted from his piss-slit, then another and another, filling his mom's sex chamber with rich potent baby-making goo.

He pulled out mid-orgasm, splattering a rope across Brenda's back before plunging his boner back inside her hot vaginal sheath, pumping out more hot jizz against her back wall.

Martin tried to call his wife to let her know they were about a half-hour from their destination, but she didn't answer. He knew there were only three times Jewel didn't pick up her phone. When she was sleeping, showering or having sex. He had this strange feeling that in today's case it was the latter of the three.

His mind swirled with a mix of emotions. Jewel was his high school sweetheart and when it came to sex, her libido had always been off the charts. He was jealous and upset yes, but also oddly happy for his son. He knew Cory was getting the best piece of pussy a man could get. By physical standards, his wife was a sexual athlete that could fuck for endless hours and still want more. He imagined his son must be in seventh heaven, enjoying his mom's huge squishy tits. He strangely wondered if his wife's enormous melons were leaping up and down her chest at that very moment, swinging above his son's wide

wondrous eyes. Or perhaps Cory had his face buried deep in his mom's cleavage, feeling her warm fatty flesh squish around his face.

"Do they kiss?" Martin wondered.

"How often are they doing it?"

"What position do they like the best?" "Does she suck his dick?"

"Good grief, are they using protection?"

All these questions screamed through the husband's mind as he pondered what might be going on behind his back.

Speaking of back...just as Martin was having those thoughts, Jewel's back slammed against the wall of the trailer. She was held off the floor by her strong son, with her sexy legs circling his waist. They kissed frantically, like they were trying to crawl inside each other's mouths. Cory pummeled his hips between his mom's clutching thighs, beating his steely meat through her tireless cunt.

"Fuck me harder!" the mother gasped, using her ankles to shove at her son's ass, urging him to pound her with everything he had. The mother showed no shame. Unlike Martin, her marriage was the farthest thing from her mind. It wasn't that she didn't love her husband...she did, but she clearly loved fucking her son just as much, if not more. Brenda was right. They were mommy-sluts, constantly hungering for their son's cocks.

"Ohhhh!" her beautiful voice whimpered, as she felt her boy's hammering hardness stir up another climax deep in the core of her cunt.

"Ahhh shit!" the teen sighed. Holding his mom off the floor and fucking her hard, while she clung to him with her warm curvy body was a wicked thrill. Feeling her flesh quiver and her cunt-tube shrink up around his tender dong was almost too much to endure.

Jewel squealed in delight; her pretty face masked in exquisite pleasure. She came hard on his cock, making girl-cum drip from his balls.

"Mm, did she gush hard on your big cock, Cory?" Brenda asked as she stood nearby watching. She was stroking her horny clitoris with one hand, and the way her arms were positioned, trapped her tit-melons between her biceps, making them balloon out from her chest obscenely.

"Yes...felt amazing!" the boy answered breathlessly.

Jewel slipped her feet to the floor, but kept her squishy tits against his chest while gently kissing the teen's neck in post orgasmic bliss. "Why don't you pick Brenda up now, Baby. Show her what a cunt pounding stud you are," she said breathlessly between kisses.

Brenda stepped toward them on bare feet, her peach shaped buttocks swaying and jiggling with every step. "Oh, I already know what a fucking stud he is, but he's welcome to remind me," she said.

Jewel stepped aside and let Brenda's soft milkers replace hers against Cory's chest. Cory was amazing at how stiff her nipples felt. The blonde mother folded her arms around his neck and sprung gracefully from the floor, wrapping her strong motherly legs around him. Cory's erection missed it's target at first, sticking out from between the backs of her sexy legs, crowned by her thick meaty ass. She sealed her lips against Cory's for a deep French kiss, while reaching down and feeding his fat prick inside her slippery vagina.

"Mnnff!" the mother squealed into his mouth, feeling her cuntal walls mold to the outline of his thick cock.

Just as he had his mother, Cory began pounding his hips between Brenda's clutching thighs. He felt her giant tits quivering against his chest as she heaved to meet his fuck-thrusts. He loved listening to her groan every time his super-hard prick sunk inside her.

She raked her long nails down his back. "Fuck me harder!" she mewled, pulling against him so she could pump her cunt on his cock in the rhythm she desired.

Their crotches beat wetly together. Cory's dick was like a pink piston plunging tirelessly through the snug socket of her cunt. They both groaned, feeling the boy's fat bell tip dig through the deepest recesses of her cuntal sheath. Her ribbed-textured vaginal rugae secreted its slippery juices, keeping the union of their engorged sexual organs well lubricated.

"Oh fuck, you're gonna make me cum!" Brenda cried out, her face contorting with pleasure as an intense orgasm pulsed through her big titted body.

It was all Cory could do to fuck her through her orgasm without blowing his wad. "Ohhh!!" he finally

whimpered, signaling his impending climax.

Brenda quickly slipped off him. "Cum on our titties, Cory!" she said, kneeling down in front of him. Jewel joined her, so they both knelt side by side, watching the boy stroke his sensitive prick, while they held their ginormous boobs up for him to cum all over.

"Ohhhh, fuck, fuck, fuck!!" the boy gasped, watching the mothers gaze up at him with their pretty eyes while teasingly rolling their tongues outside their mouth. He moaned loudly as spurt after spurt of hot ball-juice erupted from his aching cock, painting the bulging shelf of tit-flesh they had created for him.

"Wow, what a wonderful mess," Brenda said, making Jewel giggle as they examined the huge gooey stands of spunk that began to run down into the canyon of their cleavages.

"Well, since we can't shower right now, I guess we'll have to eat it off each other," Jewel happily suggested.

"Mmn, you always have the best ideas, Jewel."

"This I have to see," the teen said, then proceeded to watch the two moms sensually lick each other's breasts clean. His eyes widened in fascination, watching their tongues play in his creamy jizz before scooping and slurping it into their greedy mouths.

"Mm, yummy!" Jewel cooed, cleaning the final remnants of cum from her lips with her thick tongue.

"That was hot," the boy confessed, slowly stroking his still-hard boner again.

His mom watched his long dreamy dick slide through the grip of his hand, creating an itch deep in her rectum. "We probably don't have much time, but do you wanna fuck our asses real quick, honey?" she asked, bending over and pointing her rounded mommy-buns at him.

Brenda did the same. "Mm, best idea ever!" she said, squeezing one of her big boobies as it dangled heavily from her chest.

The teen gawked lustfully at the rosy buds of their throbbing anal sphincters, sticking out from between the cushy cheeks of their wonderful mommy-asses. He licked his lips and stepped forward, fitting his knob to his mom's butt-socket.

Jewel peeked back at him and winked. "Give it to us good, baby! Fuck our asses hard and deep!"

Mom's 5th Wheel Lovin' – Chapter 12: "Do it in a teepee"

By Klrxo

"One...two...three!" Jewel and Brenda anxiously shouted, then rushed with their boys off the top of the boathouse. The four of them dove twelve-feet and splashed into the water of lake Havasu.

The moms screamed and giggled when they surfaced, clinging onto their teens in unmotherly ways.

"See, I told you I wouldn't chicken out!" stated Jewel as she mashed her bikini-clad knockers against Cory's chest.

"Yeah, right. I had to practically pull you off the top of the boat."

She playfully slapped him. "Excuse me?! More like the other way around, baby," Jewel reminded him.

"We should find some good-sized cliffs to jump off of," Jackson suggested. "Then we'll see who chickens

out first."

"I have a better idea," Brenda said, gazing into her boy's eyes. "Why don't we just find a nice private spot for you boys to dive your dicks into our pussies."

"Now THERE'S a suggestion I like," Jewel giggled.

The horny mothers pushed the mounds of their vulvas against their boys erect cock-bulges, while floating in the water.

"Mm, baby, that feels so good," Jewel gasped, feeling Cory's fat knob dig against her clit.

"It does, but not quite as good as it felt inside you and Brenda's asses yesterday," confessed the boy in a hushed tone.

"Yeah, well maybe mommy will beat your dick off with her butt again today then," she offered.

"I'd love that."

"Would you?" she whispered gazing at him lustfully. "Would you like to feel you glans buried deep in my hot rectum, while the ring of my asshole squeezes tightly around the root of your erection?"

"Damn, mom!" the teen gasped excitedly, his boner throbbing against the grinding motion of her bikini- covered pudenda.

Martin was having his morning coffee. He looked off the side of the houseboat and saw the two mom- son couples floating a little distance away. He watched his wife and son for a moment, his stomach sinking in disgust.

Jewel and Cody's foreheads were together and they gazed into each other's eyes, while giving each other sensual kisses on the lips. Not only that, but the water was crystal clear enough for him to see exactly what was going on below the surface. Martin decided it was time to speak to his wife about her inappropriate behavior. "Jewel, could I speak to you a minute?" he called out from the boat.

Brenda giggled. "Uh-oh...sounds like someone's being called to the principle's office," she teased.

Jewel let out a huff and swam over to the craft. She climbed up onto a small rear deck, where her husband was waiting.

Martin was almost embarrassed by the skimpy white micro bikini she was wearing. Wet bulging tit-meat was spilling out all over the place. "What's up?" she asked, although she had a pretty good idea what his beef was.

"First of all, where on earth did you get that 'dental floss' of a bikini you're wearing?"

"Brenda and I went into a cute little boutique near the dock, while you guys were paying for the boat.

We both got one," Jewel grinned. "You don't like it?"

"Well...of course I like it, but that's not the point. It's hardly the type of bikini you should be wearing around Cory."

"Oh, come on, Martin. He's not a child," Jewel protested.

"No, but he's your son...and while we're on the subject of your behavior around him, what exactly IS

going on with you two?"

His wife rolled her eyes and sighed impatiently. "Please, Martin...we're not going down this road again,

are we?" she questioned.

"It sickens me to say this...but I'm not an idiot. I know the two of you are doing sexual things together," the concerned husband boldly confessed.

His wife giggled. "Honey, can we please just finish out the last two days of this vacation in peace, and try to enjoy ourselves?"

"I AM trying to enjoy myself, but every time I turn around my wife and son are acting like they can't keep their hands off each other."

"There's nothing wrong with a mother and son being affectionate. I'm sorry if that bothers you." "Jewel, I saw the way you were just grinding on him," her husband noted.

"Grinding on him?"

"Yes, grinding on him. The lake water is a lot clearer than you think it is."

"Maybe the ripples in the water made it seem that way, but we certainly weren't grinding," his wife lied.

Martin knew that unless he caught them in the actual act of sex, it was a battle he'd never win. The best he could hope for was that the escapades would cease once they got back home. "Look, if the two of you wanna have your fun...fine! Can you at least just promise me it ends when we get back home?"

Jewel could hardly believe her ears. She fed her husband a quirky smile. "Hold on! A second ago you were lecturing me that our behavior was inappropriate, now all of the sudden you're encouraging it?" she curiously inquired.

"I never said I was encouraging it. I just want you to assure me things will go back to normal between

you two, once we get home."

Jewel hesitated for a moment, wondering if this were just a trap to get her to confess something. "And you won't question a thing that goes on the next two days?" asked his wife.

"No...as long as whatever goes on the rest of vacation...stays on vacation, got it?" he insisted.

"Got it," Jewel agreed, still in shock that her husband was basically giving her the green light to fuck their son.

"Hey, pal?" Don said, peeking out the doorway. "I found some fishing poles and some tackle gear on

board. Wanna cast a line out?"

"Sure, I'll um...be right there," Martin replied, then looked back at his wife. "I have just a couple more questions, and I promise I won't mention another thing about it."

"Alright?" his wife replied, feeding him a slightly uncomfortable look. "How many times have you and Cory, um...you know?"

His wife got an embarrassed smile and shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not sure...probably around thirty- times maybe."

"Jesus, Jewel! You two have had sex thirty times?!"

"Martin, we should be happy that he came out of his shell. When I took his phone before we left, I promised that I'd make this trip fun and memorable for him," explained his wife.

"Yeah, I remember you told me that. I just didn't think having sex with him was what you had in mind." "It's not like I planned it...it just sort of happened."

When was the first time it happened?" her husband asked in sick curiosity.

"Come on, Martin," Jewel replied, rolling her eyes with embarrassment.

"I have a right to know."

"Fine," his wife huffed. "It was in the tram elevator...at the St. Louis arch." "Good hell! You had sex in the elevator!? Are you serious?!"

"Yes, then again when we got to the 5th wheel," she confessed.

"Oh, you mean where you were suppose to be looking for your phone? It was never lost, was it?" "No," Jewel confessed. "I lied to you. I'm sorry."

"So where else did you two have your sneaky sex?"

His wife looked at him shamefully. "At the side of the road, while you and Don were changing the

blown-out tire," she admitted. "Where you saw the creepy old guy?"

"Yes. Then again in the 5th Wheel, while we were traveling that day," she said.

"What about at the blue whale, along the trail. It wasn't someone else I heard having sex in the tall grass. You and Cory WERE the ones going at it, weren't you?"

"I'm sorry for trying to make you look stupid...I just really didn't want you to feel hurt," his wife

answered.

"So where else?" Martin asked. "Where else what?"

"What other sneaky spots have you two done the nasty?"

"Martin, do we have to do this?" his wife blushed. "It's embarrassing." "At Lucky Luke's RV Park?" he asked.

"Yes, we screwed in the janitors closet." "At the Dinosaur Museum?"

"In the bathroom stall," she confessed. "Grand Canyon Caverns?"

"What do you think? We were down in the dark, in bed together. Of course we had sex down there," his

wife answered with a guilty smile.

Martin was a little heartbroken, but satisfied that his suspicions were correct. "So, it was a 'threesome' that you guys were doing in the fiver yesterday, wasn't it?"

"Yes, Brenda and I WERE doing a threesome with Cory. I'm sorry I lied to you." "Have you um...let him do anything else to you?"

"We've had anal sex a handful of times...and oral."

Martin let out a big frustrated sigh, taking it all in. "Well, at least with those things there's no chance of you getting pregnant, otherwise he's been pulling out I hope?"

Jewel's face filled with guilty embarrassment. "Well, no...not exactly." "Not exactly?!

"You and I have talked about possibly wanting another baby anyway. Would it be the worst thing in the world if I was to get pregnant?" she asked.

"By your son, yes. If you guys are continuing this nonsense the next two days, he's gonna have to start

pulling out," Martin demanded. "Martin, no...he's not pulling out."

"Then he needs to be wearing condoms."

"Absolutely not!" Jewel blurted, sickened by the mere mention of them. "Those fucking things will take away all his sensitivity."

"Jewel, I didn't have to agree to letting you two do anything. At least meet me in the middle here. We don't need Cory getting you pregnant."

"Brenda has a fertility monitor I can borrow. It'll show me any signs of ovulation the next two days. If I have started my cycle, I'll have Cory pull out when we have sex, otherwise it's just not happening," explained Jewel.

"Fine," Martin said, still wondering why he was actually allowing her to continue until the end of vacation. He realized that perhaps was because of what he wished had transpired between his own mom and himself, when he was younger.

His beautiful wife reached out and rubbed his shoulder. "Thank you for this," she sighed. "I know finding out your wife and son are screwing is probably the last thing you expected on this vacation. If it's any consolation, it HAS truly helped Cory a lot. I promise I'll hold up my end of the deal, as long as you turn a blind eye to anything you may see or hear the next couple of days."

"It was the deal I proposed. I fully intend to fulfill my half of it," Martin confirmed.

He joined Don on the upper deck of the houseboat, where they cast their fishing lines out. He did his best to make that his focus, even though he was still partly fuming due to his wife's confession.

"You're not gonna believe this," Jewel whispered to Brenda, once her and the boys were back on the boat drying off. "Martin gave me the green light to fuck Cory as much I want the next two days."

"What?! You're kidding?! Brenda said back in a hushed tone.

"No," the mother giggled. "As long as I promise that it ends when our vacation does." "Wait...you think you're actually just gonna stop having sex with Cory once you get back home?"

"No, of course I'm not gonna stop, but obviously at home it'll be easier for Cory and I to fuck without Martin finding out about it. So, as far as he'll be concerned, we've stopped."

"Oh my God. You know what that means?" Brenda gasped, then looked over at their handsome boys as Cory and Jackson dried off. "It means we can pretty much fuck as much as we want today, as long as we can keep the other kids distracted."

"I'm sure we can find ways to do that," Jewel assured her.

"How's the fishing going?" Jewel asked Martin and Don as she arrived on the upper deck. The younger children followed behind her, then Brenda climbed up. The moms wore cover-ups to conceal their lewd bikinis.

"Nothing but a few nibbles so far," her husband answered.

"Do you mind if the kids hang out with you guys up here?" Brenda asked her husband, even though it

was more of a request than a question.

"No problem," Don agreed. "You guys wanna try some fishing?" he asked to the children.

"I do!" Ann shouted.

"Come over here, hon. You can take my line," said Martin.

Jewel pulled her husband aside as their daughter gleefully held the fishing pole. "Please make sure she stays up here...for at least an hour," she insisted.

"Got it," Martin answered, knowing full well why his wife was making the request.

The two moms climbed back down to the cabin and Martin and Don looked over at one another knowingly. Martin knew his son must be thrilled by all the MILF pussy he'd been getting. If he himself hadn't had an experience with his own mother, when he was younger, he'd be much less willing to tolerate such behavior. He reflected back to the day of his eighteenth birthday, twenty-two years prior.

"Martin, I thought you had a date tonight for your birthday?" he remembered his mother Peggy asking him.

"Nah, she said she's feeling sick," Martin answered from his bed.

Martin's blonde, heavy-titted mom came over and sat beside him on the mattress. "How disappointing, especially on your birthday," Peggy sympathized.

"I'll be alright."

"Of course you will," she giggled, rubbing his shoulder tenderly, "but you should be MORE THAN ALRIGHT on your special day. Here's an idea... Your father just left for his overnight at the factory. Why don't you come down and sleep with me tonight," the mother suggested.

"In you and dad's bed?"

"Yeah," she answered, gazing at him with her deep blue eyes, "we can do some birthday snuggles."

Like most boys his age, Martin was secretly obsessed with his sexy mom, and wasn't about to refuse such an offer. "Alright," he agreed.

When they got to his parent's bedroom, his mom closed the door and locked it behind them. He had a little brother and sister who often got up and wandered throughout the night.

"Before we crawl into bed...pick you out something from the bottom drawer of my dresser," said Peggy. "Pick ME out something?"

"No, it's for ME to wear, silly goose, but you pick out your favorite," his mom giggled.

Martin went to the dresser and opened the bottom drawer. It was full of colorful dainty nighties and sexy lingerie. His heart thumped wildly in his chest as he explored the drawer, imagining his mom in each one of them. "I pick this one," he finally blurted, handing his mom a red lace nightie.

"You do realize that this one is completely see-through, right?" she questioned with a flirty little smile.

"Well, you said I could pick any of them."

"I know I did," she giggled. "I just wanted to make sure you knew what you were in for."

Martin smiled from ear to ear and nodded eagerly.

"Get into bed then. I'll be out in a few minutes," Peggy told her son.

"This is where all the wonderful stuff happens," the teen wondrously thought as he crawled into his

parent's big bed. "This is where mom spreads her legs."

Peggy emerged from the bathroom wearing the red nightie her boy had picked out. Just as she warned, it was completely see-through.

"Dang!" the teen gasped in wide-eyed delight. His mom had the biggest softest-looking bosoms he'd ever beheld, and he could see them in cock-hardening detail, right down to the fat nipples protruding from the wide rings of her areola.

His eyes drifted down her torso, to her mound of Venus, which was crowned by a thin triangular-shaped patch of pubic fur.

Peggy crawled into bed with her boy, her giant boobies wobbling heavily as she turn off her bedside lamp, then sliding over next to him. "Eighteen-years-old!" she softly exclaimed. "How does it feel to be a man?"

"Honestly, it doesn't really feel much different."

"It will," she replied, running her hand across his chest tenderly, "once you start doing manly things with

girls on a regular basis."

"I'm not really sure that's gonna happen with the girl I've been seeing," said Martin. "Her parents are pretty religious."

"Well, there's lots of fish in the sea, honey."

"There is one girl I really like. She's super-beautiful, so I'm not sure if she'd even go out with me or not." "Does this 'super-beautiful' girl have a name?" Peggy inquired.

"Jewel."

"Well, with a name like Jewel, she'd have to be beautiful."

"She's on the cheerleading squad, and I'm not really a jock, so that might be a problem," Martin said

worriedly.

"Well, you'll never know until you try," the mother admonished. "What do you like best about her?"

Martin glanced down at the massive cleavage bulging from his mother's grown, making her giggle

knowingly. "Oh, her boobies. She must have big ones?" Peggy guessed.

"Yes," the boy blushed.

"Breast-obsessed, just like your father," Peggy laughed. "Shall we snuggle and get some sleep now?"

Martin remained on his back, while his mom threw her arm and leg across him, cuddling in the sweetheart cradle. His stiff dick throbbed for the longest time, while he felt his mom's soft unfettered bosom mashed against the side of his chest.

Just when he thought she had fallen asleep, he felt the tingling sensation of her long fingernails teasing the knob of his hardon through his boxers. The boy sighed and squirmed on the mattress, feeling her nails scrap tenderly over the sensitive glans of his cock.

"Ohh, mommy," he bucked, feeling his scrotum tighten.

His mom said nothing, just patiently continued her gentle knob-stroking, staying with his every pleasure- stricken movement. She brought the nail of her forefinger down over his engorged bell and began gingerly stroking it against his frenulum.

"Ahhh!" the teen groaned, feeling his dick quiver. He suddenly began spraying out the milky contents of his nuts into his boxers. His mom continued to gently milk his peter-tip until she knew he was completely spent.

Peggy kissed his cheek. "Happy birthday, honey. Goodnight," she whispered.

"Daddy, I got one!" Ann announced, snapping Martin back to the present. He helped her reel it in, but his daughter felt bad when she saw the small fish flopping around.

"Can we let it go? I don't want it to die," she pleaded. "Fine, honey...let me just take this hook out."

After throwing the fish overboard and casting her line back out, Martin looked over at Don. "Hey, would

you mind monitoring her for a few minutes? I'm gonna go down and get a beer out of the fridge."

"Are you sure you wanna do that, pal?" Don asked, giving him an indirect warning as to what he might

find going on down in the cabin.

"I'm good," Martin answered, smiling back.

"Well in that case, grab me another too, would ya?"

"Sure thing," said Martin, then went over and climbed down to the lower deck. Truth was, this was more about satisfying his curiosity than getting another drink. The reflection on his one-time experience with his own mom was making him desire a glimpse at what could have been, if he and his mother Peggy had ever gone further.

When he opened the slider, he could hear his wife and Brenda gasping and panting from the back room. He snuck back and peeked inside. In this portion of the houseboat, there were two bunks across from each other, both with the curtain pulled, concealing the vigorous fucking going on inside.

Martin's chest beat heavily, partly from heartbreak, but mostly by a feeling of vicarious thrill for both his wife and son. Against his better judgement, he peeked inside the curtain and his eyes widened by the

lewd sight in front of him. His view was from down by their feet. Cory was on top of his wife and he had a graphic view of his son's erection pounding through her shaved cunt. Martin knew when it came to cock size, he himself was no Ron Jeremy, but he was utterly taken back by the size of his son's prick and the way it stretched his wife's vaginal opening. The muscles and tendons at the root of Cory's boner bulged obscenely, sustaining the force of his deep thrusts. His long thick shaft was glistening with Jewel's secretions, which lubricated their heated fuck.

"Good grief!" Martin's bewildered mind exclaimed as he saw the way his wife was humping her thick rounded ass off the cushion, cradling their son between her sexy tightly-circled legs.

"Ohh, baby, it's so fucking good!" the mother grunted.

Their bodies humped and jerked violently, as if they were engaging in a wild sexual wrestling match. Martin watched in sick fascination as his wife's pussy swallowed Cory's entire dong and she ground their pelvis's together in full penetration.

"Ahhh!" Cory whimpered, feeling his mom squeeze his excited cock in the hot spongy grip of her vagina. It was made even more pleasurable by a deeper layer of cuntal muscle that encased the boy's boner in snug juicy flesh.

Cory latched on to one of Jewel's jostling boobs, sinking his lips around the engorged cap and attacking the teat with his tongue.

While his wife and son continued to beat their genitals together, Martin decided he better stop gawking in order to not be caught. He could hear Brenda and Jackson in the other bunk, going at it with equal passion, but resisted the urge to peek in on them.

When he finally arrived on the upper deck with the two beers Don smiled over at him. "There you are. I thought maybe you had to swim all the way to the brewery to get these," he joked.

As he continued to help his daughter fish, Martin reflected on what he'd witnessed downstairs. He started out by having feelings of anger and jealously by the idea of his wife and son fucking, but it soon transitioned to a profound sadness that he'd never had similar experiences with his own mother. By this time, his mom Peggy was in her early sixties, and still just as busty and beautiful as ever.

"Hey, would you mind watching her for a few more minutes," Martin said to Don. "Sorry, I just need to make a quick phone call."

"Go ahead, pal. We're all good here," Don replied.

Martin climbed down onto the rear deck of the houseboat and nervously dialed a number on his phone.

After a few rings, a pretty voice answered. "Hello?" "Hey, mom...it's Martin."

"Hey, honey...what a nice surprise. Are you guys still on vacation?" Peggy asked.

"Yeah, we're at Lake Havasu in Arizona, on a houseboat...having a great time. Tomorrow's the last day of the trip, then we'll hit the interstate for the drive back."

"How's my granddaughter? Behaving herself I hope?" Martin's mother asked. "Tell her grandma can't wait to see her when she gets back."

"I will," Martin answered, then mustered up all the courage he had. "Say um...I was wondering if I could ask you a question, mom?"

"Of course you can, honey. What is it?"

"Do you remember my eighteenth birthday? My date stood me up and you let me sleep in your bed with

you?"

"I remember," Peggy giggled. "You picked out that see-through red nightie for me to wear, and your eyes about popped out of your head when you saw me in it."

"Yeah, that was great."

"Well, I'm glad you thought so," his mother giggled.

"I never told you this...but that was a VERY special moment for me, especially what you did for

me...before we went to sleep," he admitted.

"Well...you had just become a man, so I wanted to do something you'd always remember."

"Which brings me to my question," Martin said with a nervous gulp. "Why did we never do anything

more than that?"

After a short silence, his mother answered. "Funny you should ask, because I've often wondered that

myself."

"Really? So do you think you would have ever..."

"Had sex with you?" his mother said, finishing his sentence. "Yes."

"Most definitely," her soft voice answered.

Martin's heart did somersaults in his chest. It was the most wonderful, yet tragic news he'd ever received. Like his own wife did with Cory, his mother had that same type of forbidden desire for him at that age, but sadly, they never acted on it.

"Are you still there, Martin?" Peggy asked. "Yeah, I'm here."

"Did you ask me that...because you think you think you would have liked it?" his mother asked. "Yes...I would have," he confessed without hesitation.

"Well, we are a little older, but you'll always be my little man, Martin. And I'll always be your mommy. Which means it's never too late to fulfill fantasies we wish we would have when we were younger."

Martin's entire body tingled with excitement. "You mean you'd..."

"Let you between my thighs?" she teasingly asked. "I most certainly would. Perhaps once you get back, we could manage a little time alone together somewhere. I'll bring the red nightie. I do still have it, you know," she giggled.

"I'd love that."

"Me too," Peggy uttered.

After his conversation with his own mother, Martin was convinced that what his wife and son were doing was perfectly natural. He gave them all the space they needed to create passionate memories together.

The next morning the two families said their goodbyes, with the promise of keeping in touch. Martin drove his family to their final destination, arriving there in the late afternoon. The Wigwam hotel was a series of rooms, built in the shape of authentic teepees.

"Do it in a teepee," Jewel read from a large weather-beaten sign displayed beside the Motel. "Oh, I plan to," she continued, looking lustfully into her son's eyes as she held his arm.

"OK...here we go," Martin said, emerging from the Motel office. He handed his wife a key. "One teepee for you two, and one teepee for Ann and I."

"Splendid!" Jewel beamed, mashing her boobies up against her boy. "See you guys bright and early?" "It's still early. Ann and I might have a swim. Are you sure you two don't wanna join us?"

Jewel gazed into Cory's eyes as she answered. "No, I think we'll just head to our teepee, for own little private powwow, right, baby?"

"Sounds good to me," replied her son, feeling a little funny at appearing so anxious to fuck his mom, while standing right in front of his father.

The room itself was nothing special. It was small and outdated, but the draw was the novelty and charm of staying in something that resembled a traditional wigwam.

After plopping her bag down beside the bed, Jewel embraced her boy and engaged him in a sensual French kiss. "Wanna shower with me?" she lustfully asked.

"Do you actually think I'd say no? Can I ask you something first?" "Of course."

"Does dad know we're fucking?"

"What makes you say that?" Jewel giggled.

"Well, for starts...he let us sleep together last night in the houseboat and...we weren't exactly quiet," answered Cory. "Then he just lets us share a room like this...without even questioning it."

"Well, let's just say your father's turned a new leaf," Jewel implied, "but there's a chance he'll be back to the old side of that leaf once this trip's over, so we might have to go back to being sneaky again."

"It should certainly be easier to be sneaky when we're back at home."

"I agree," his mom said, then pulled him teasingly towards the bathroom. "Now, about that shower..."

Once in the bathroom, they shed their clothes as quickly as a bride and groom on their wedding night. Jewel started the shower and they hopped in together, kissing and fondling each other's wet naked bodies under the hot spray. "Are you gonna pound my cunt, baby?" the mother cooed between kisses. "Are you gonna pound mommy's hot dripping pussy under the teepee, with that big meaty totem pole between your legs?"

"Fuck yes!" the teen sighed, feeling his mom's hand grope his cock and balls. The way she clawed the meat of his genitals with her long nails was driving him insane.

"Fuck meee!" Jewel purred, throwing her lovely leg up around him. "Pin me to the wall and fuck the hell outta me!"

Cory happily complied, lifting his mom from the shower floor and pinning her up against the wall, crushing her wet ballooning tits between them. She guided his steely-hard cock into her horny cunt, squealing in delight as he plunged up her fuck-tube.

Their wet flesh slapped together in rhythmic passion as they engaged in a heated fuck. The feel of his mother's curvy body clinging on to him was out of this world, and Cory beat his throbbing prick up into her as deep as he could, while they fervently made out.

"Ohh!" Jewel gasped, gazing her boy in the eyes. "You're gonna make me cum again, aren't you? You're gonna make mommy's pussy gush all over your fat cock!"

"Yes!" the boy replied, continuing to hump at a steady pace.

They snarled lustfully, beating their wet sex organs together. Cory's fat dick thundered up and down his mom's pink pussy-tube, striking bottom on every powerful thrust. Jewel's pelvic floor muscles gave off wonderful pre-orgasmic contractions, smothering her boy's penis in the juicy ribbed lining of her vagina.

"Ohhbaby, I'm gonna cum!" the beautiful mother cried out.

"God!" Cory gasped, feeling her strong cuntal muscles contract around him. He felt his mom's body tremble wonderfully and the heat of her climax swept over the plunging meat of his prick, lighting his glans on fire. "AH, FUCK!!" the boy groaned, feeling his prostate swell and a raging torrent of hot semen rocket up the tube of his urethra. "UGGHH!!" he grunted, hosing out a big fat rope that splattered along his mom's cock-smothering walls.

Cory's dick stirred their orgasmic juices together, creating a thick frothy creamed that marinated his tender pink dick as he continued to push it through her twitching hole.

After he pulled out, they giggled playfully as they washed each other down. Cory's mom looked at him with her sexy smoldering eyes. "Ready to take this girl to bed and do it all over again, mister?" she softly asked.

"You bet," he eagerly replied.

After drying off, Jewel led her boy by the boner back into the bedroom, her thick nipples throbbing stiffly on the peaks of her huge bobbling tits.

Cory watched her crawl onto the mattress, pointing her thick naked ass back at him and wagging it invitingly. "Come take me from behind," she insisted.

The teen mounted her haunches and split her twat with the spear of his cock. For a good hour, he pounded her from behind, watching delightfully as her thick rounded mommy-ass beat against his midsection, making the fatty cheeks of her buttocks ripple.

Several times, Jewel would peek back at her teen in cock-lusting adoration, cheering him on. "Yeah, that's it, baby! Fuck me harder!"

"Mommy and Cory must really be tired," Ann told her father as they swam in the pool, while the set over the California desert.

"Probably, hon," Martin asked, looking over at his wife and son's teepee, knowing exactly what was going on inside. His heart swelled excitedly, knowing something similar could be soon happening with him and his own mother, Peggy.

Jewel and Cory fucked their asses off all night, cumming so many times they lost count. The teen spent hours under his mom doughy-soft tits, sucking and chewing at her engorged nipples, while she pumped her juicy cunt up and down the satisfying stiffness of his young prick.

By morning they were exhausted and looked like they'd just survived a shipwreck as they emerged from their room. "Well, aren't you two a site for sore eyes," Martin giggled. "Did you um...get any sleep at all?"

His groggy-eyed wife peered over at him. "What do you think?" she sarcastically asked.

"By the looks of you two...I'd say probably not. I hope you had a good time at least?" Martin asked, looking at his son.

"Yeah it was um...a pretty active night," Cory answered, sharing a gaze with his giggling mom.

"Yes it was," Jewel agreed, "and after a good breakfast and some coffee, we'll be ready for an 'active'

day in the 5th wheel, won't we, baby?" she winked.

Martin interjected before his son could answer. "Well, this IS the last stop on our trip, remember? So

the vacation's pretty much over," he commented, indirectly reminding her of their agreement.

"Martin, that's not true. We still have that long ride back home on the interstate. The trip's technically

not over until we're back home and we pull into the driveway," she argued.

"I suppose you're right," he huffed.

"Can I have ice cream for breakfast?" Ann asked, making the family laugh.

"Why the hell not," her father said, taking her hand and leading her towards the rig. "Let's go get ice cream."

Jewel took Cory's hand and they followed her husband and daughter. She spoke to her boy in a hushed tone. "When I used Brenda's fertility monitor yesterday, do you know what I found out?"

"What?" he inquired.

"That I'm starting my ovulation cycle today."

"Oh," Cory muttered, smiling mischievously as he looked over into his mom's sultry eyes.

"Feel like using that big dreamy dick to fuck a baby into mommy today?" Jewel asked in a sensual tone.

"That would be wild."

The heavy-titted mother giggled and gave him a quick smooch on the lips. "Then let's get fucking wild,"

she softly declared.

Cory was over the moon, knowing he'd soon be up to his ears in passionate 5th Wheel lovin'.

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