Lake Timberland Ch. 04

Mom noticed me looking and said, "Do you think anyone will be able to hear us all the way down there?"

I peered through the trees and zeroed in on the campsite, guesstimating it to be about fifty yards away. I wasn't sure if that'd be out of earshot from the cabin or not. "I sure hope nobody hears us," I chuckled.

She fed me a devilish grin. "Why, do you plan on making your mother scream or something?"

My smile grew. "Maybe."

"Would it sound something like, OH FUCK, Danny! YES, lick Mommy's pussy!"

"Jesus, Mom!" I exclaimed, and we both laughed.

As our laughter subsided, I said, "Can I ask you something?"

"Of course! You can ask me anything you want, you know that."

I decided to be blunt and just come out and say it. "Why do you refer to yourself as 'Mommy' when we're in the moment?"

"Because I know you like it," she said, warmly.

It was true, I did love it, but I didn't know why I loved it, it seemed so juvenile.

She must've read my thoughts because she quickly offered me an explanation.

"Trust me, we're not alone in this kink. I read some things online that explained how panty-fetishes, and mommy-fetishes, typically go hand-in-hand, and even grown men like using the word mommy."

"Really?" was all I said, a bit taken aback, although the logic actually made sense.

"Why?" she asked. "Would you prefer I ease up on the mommy stuff?"

"NO!" I exclaimed, then quickly lowered my voice. "I mean, no, I like it."

"Well, as soon as we get some food in our belly's, we can go down and set up our tent, then you can show your mommy how much you really like it!"

My eyes lit up, making her giggle. I quickly finished making my sandwich then scarfed it down in record time.

Mom must have been just as excited, because she finished hers soon after.

"I'll clean this up in here," she offered, taking my empty plate from me. "Would you mind digging the tent out of the shed? I'll find us some sleeping bags and meet you down there."

"Okay," I agreed, giving her a kiss on the lips before zipping out of the cabin.

Mom arrived at our campsite before I did. She dropped the sleeping bags in the grass and took a quick layout of the land, determining the perfect spot with flat enough ground for us to sleep on. She heard my footsteps and spun around, catching sight of me trudging through the forest.

"YAY, you found it," she cheered, spotting the oversized tent bag slung over my shoulder.

"You never told me it was so heavy!" I complained, dropping the heavy bag in the grass next to the sleeping bags.

I had found the tent placed up on the third shelf in the shed. It looked like it hadn't been touched in decades. I had to dust off the cobwebs just to get it down.

"Good thing I have my big strong man to carry things for me?" she said, stepping up to me and coiling her arms around my neck. "We're gonna have so much fun down here, honey."

I reached for her ass, grasping a handful of yoga-pant booty. "What kind of fun?"

She smiled warmly. "Let's get this tent set up and I'll show ya. I have a little surprise for you."

"I like surprises!" I said, giving her ass another squeeze before letting her go.

I opened the bag of tent supplies and let everything spill out onto the grass. After taking inventory, I found a folded up piece of canvas, an assortment of metal poles, some rope, and a booklet of the instructions.

We got right after it, developing a system; I did all the heavy lifting, while Mom read off the instructions, handing me each piece as needed.

I can assure you, there was no shortage of 'insert pole in hole' jokes, as mom read off each step. Within an hour, we had our new home fully assembled

"Wow," Mom said, stepping back to admire our masterpiece. "I honestly never thought I'd see this thing set up again."

There wasn't much to it, just a simple piece of canvas draped over a skeleton of steel poles. It was shaped like a square with windows on all four sides that could be zipped shut for privacy.

"Let's check it out," Mom said excitedly. She grabbed one of the sleeping bags and pulled me over to the entrance.

We both kicked off our sandals, then stepped inside. The plastic floor crunching beneath my bare feet, was a quick reminder that this tent hadn't seen the light of day in quite some time.

"I can't believe how big it is in here!" I marveled, looking all around the spacious interior. I had no recollection of ever being in that tent before, but Mom had, for her it was like taking a trip down memory lane.

"I forgot how tall it is in here," she added.

I shot her a look. "Do you think it'll suffice for all the fun we'll have?"

"I'm sure it'll be just fine," she giggled, getting onto her hands and knees to roll the sleeping bag out across the floor.

Her ass looked so cute perched up in the air, pointed directly at me. "You mentioned a surprise?" I reminded her.

"Yep," she giggled cutely, flipping over to lie back on the sleeping bag. Slowly, she drew her knees to her chest, pointing her painted toes in the air. "Would you like to see?"

I nodded my head excitedly.

She giggled, slightly lifting her ass off the sleeping bag, then teasingly peeling her yoga pants off her bum.

"Oh my god!" I said, staring in awe at the purple thong suddenly capturing my full attention.

"I knew you'd like this surprise," she grinned, pulling her yoga pants all the way off and tossing them aside.

I stood there like a dufus, too shell-shocked to say anything.

"Well, do you like my thong, baby?" she asked, as she spread her legs, then reached down and hooked her finger in the dainty gusset.

"I love it!" I said, watching her toy with the little strip of fabric.

"Do you remember our deal?" she asked, pulling her gusset to the side, flashing me her glistening holes. "You promised to take care of me every time you made me wet, remember?"

Again, I froze, unable to form words.

"A deal's a deal, right?" she enticed, sliding the thong off her pretty bare legs and tossing it at me.

I caught it and immediately pinched the saturated gusset between my fingertips. The warm, wet fabric felt smooth against the pad of my thumb.

"Can you believe how wet you make me?" she asked.

I looked up and caught sight of her lightly tapping on her pink hole, making a wet smacking sound.

"Mmm!" I smiled. "So wet!"

"Well, how do my panties smell?"

I happily raised the tiny gusset up to my nostrils, inhaling her wonderful fragrance. My eyes rolled back in delight as the little butterflies danced in my stomach, making her giggle at my reaction.

"Eh-um," she stole back my attention, shooting me a devilish grin. She curled her finger into the come-hither gesture, calling me over for a taste from the source.

I tossed her thong aside, making a mental note to return to it later. I dropped to the floor and crawled to her on my hands and knees until I came face to face with all the pink shades of my mother's glistening pussy.

"You're so beautiful," I told her.

"Aww," she gushed, loving the way I studied her up close.

I snaked my hand up and peeled her folds apart with two fingers. Her candy-pink center glistened with nectar, looking delicious as ever. I could even see down her hole an inch or so.

"Mmmm," she moaned, as the tip of my tongue slithered out and probed her sacred tunnel.

I swirled my tongue around her opening, tasting her tangy juice while appreciating the smooth texture.

"Ohh, Danny," her voice whined. "Oh, Danny, that feels sooo good, baby!"

I pulled back a bit, taking a moment to hover over it and admire it up close, breathing in her intoxicating aroma.

"Oh Dannny, don't tease me, baby! I need this!"

Chuckling, I delved back in and sucked her spongy petals into my mouth, slithering my tongue between them for another taste of her nectar.

"Mmm..." she purred, reaching down to hold my head in place. She combed her fingers through my hair, lovingly, feeding me appreciative sighs of pleasure.

Using my thumb, I peeled back the hood of her clit and strummed on the engorged button, earning myself the intended reaction.

"Oh fuck!" her moaning grew louder.

I smiled and continued that same technique for a short while, earning endless sighs of enjoyment, then she surprised me with her boldest request yet.

"Oh, Danny, lick my butt-hole!"

I didn't even hesitate. I licked my way to her forbidden place and tongued the rim.

"Mmm," she moaned, loving my willingness to accommodate her kinky-ness, something she wasn't used to. She hooked her arms around her knees and pulled back, making it easier for me to lick her butt-hole. "God, Danny, I love how dirty you are with me."

I was beginning to wonder if there was anything I wouldn't do with this goddess. I licked her protruding asshole a bit longer before pulling away to admire it. It looked cute the way the brownish-pink swirls, crinkled around her dark opening. I couldn't help but wonder how it'd feel clenched around my dick.

Mom noticed my captivated stare, and teasingly flexed it for me, making it wink at me.

"Mmm," I smiled wide.

"You like that?" she giggled, then did it again.

I licked my lips in response.

"God, we're so kinky," she giggled.

Immediately, I dove back in, attending to her puffy butt-hole for a while longer before licking my way back to her tangy puss. I licked and sucked and licked and sucked, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm until she cried, "Oh, fuck, baby! Lick my clit!"

My tongue swapped places with my thumb on her clit. I sucked the tender button into my mouth while my thumb slid into her pussy-hole. Within seconds, I had her crying "Ohhh Danny, you're gonna make me cum!"

I worked faster, tenderly sucking on her sensitive button in just the right way.

"Oh fuck, baby! I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!! OH GOD!!

I sucked hard on her clit and she began her silent shiver. Her legs began shaking and I knew she was about to explode.

"OHHHHH!!!" she screamed, bucking her pussy into my face with toe-curling convulsions. "OHH FUCK, I'M CUMMING, DANNY!!! OH GOD! I'M CUMMING!! I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING!!"

I forcefully sucked on her clit though her orgasm, making her scream into the forest.

"OH, DANNY!" she panted. "Lick that pussy right where you came from, baby!"

I detached my lips off her clit and slithered my tongue back to her candy-pink-hole, tasting the fresh batch of pussy goo.

"God, baby, that was incredible," she sighed, coming down from heaven.

I pulled away and looked up at her with a proud smile. She looked adorable lying there in just a tank top, with her flushed cheeks and sweaty hair clinging to her forehead.

I crawled up and laid with her, snuggling into the side of her warm body.

She finally got her breathing back under control, and rolled onto her side, feeding me a radiant smile. She reached up and softly placed her hand on my face. "I don't deserve a son like you."

"Are you kidding!" I huffed, feeling like the luckiest son on the planet. "I don't deserve a MOM like you!"

Telepathically, we came to the agreement that we were both just lucky to have each other.

"This is a dangerous game you're playing," she said as she felt my boner nestling against her kitty.

"Mom, can we have sex, please?"

"Is that what you really want?"

"Yes! More than anything!"

"I know, baby, I want it too," she said, thumbing my cheekbone, "but once we've crossed that line, there's no going back, are you sure we're ready for that?"

Before I could answer, Mom's phone beeped with an incoming text message, interrupting the conversation.

MOLLY

You guys better get dressed now 😂 Dad and I are headed home. I guess he wants to cook our fish for supper tonight

Chapter 5 coming soon.