At the campsite
Summer, for a guy like me, is the best time. In winter, everything is more difficult, more hidden, inaccessible. But in summer, at a campsite, my eyes couldn’t keep up, my mind couldn’t stop imagining, and of course, my cock was always on high. And that breeding ground gave me one of the best experiences of my life.
It all started the way these things always do: by chance. One day, while I was quietly jerking off in the RV, I heard my mom coming with some friends from sunbathing on the beach to having a beer on our plot. They were very excited and, between laughs, they shared intimate stories, explaining themselves with poses and gestures that turned me on like crazy. I watched them through the grille in one of the RV windows and jerked off slowly, savoring the moment.
At one point, while explaining something I couldn’t hear, my mom took her tits out of her bikini and massaged them to the delight of her friends, who slapped their legs in laughter. I went ballistic and came looking at her tits. From then on, I tried to wait for Mom and her friends to jerk off like crazy. They didn’t always take their tits out, of course, but there they were, half-naked, beautiful, and uninhibited in front of a bored, pubescent boy who couldn’t fit his dick in his pants.
Another day, I was jerking off while staring at the ass of Marta, one of my friends, who stood with her back to my window. My mother stood in front of her, her legs wide open, so I could see her pussy under her light green bikini. I alternated my desire between the two women until Marta leaned back against the caravan, blocking my view completely. Being so close, only the thickness of the wall separated Marta’s back from my erect cock, and I devoted my full attention to her. When she moved away, my mother was no longer in her hammock, and I was annoyed that I couldn’t finish my jerk-off while staring at her pussy slit. I complained out loud:
– “Where are you, Mommy? Come out, so I can see your pussy… Where are you, fuck?” I said, scanning the plot from behind the mosquito net, still masturbating, my swimsuit around my ankles.
– Right here, honey! Need help?
Mom’s sudden voice behind me made my heart leap. I tried to pull up my swimsuit and cover myself at the same time, clumsily and absurdly, because it was impossible to hide what my mother had seen, who knows how long ago.
– Calm down, man! It’s nothing!” he said, with an amused smile on his face. As I tried to cover myself, he came over to me, took my hands out of my swimsuit, which was impossible to pull up because it was wrapped around my ankles, and sat me down next to him on the bed, near the window.
– Mom…I…it’s just that…” I stammered, red with embarrassment but with my cock still hard.
– “Calm down, honey. Are you okay? You were scared to death!” Mom laughed.
– Yes, yes, I’m fine… It’s just that…
– Are you embarrassed? Dude, that’s normal! I just caught you jerking off while you were spying on me! – and she laughed again – “Come on, get dressed, you dirty little thing, we’ll talk later!” and she went off to sit with her friends as if nothing had happened. I pulled up my swimsuit as best I could and went out to wash up and clear my head.
All of this happened in reality, and nothing more. But there are alternate realities, where small changes in our decisions or actions have created new worlds with new stories. And in one of those worlds, my mother turned around before leaving to check that I was dressed.
I ducked my head and tried to hide my cock, but couldn’t. My mom, clicking her tongue, came back, took my hands away, sat me down on the bed, and knelt in front of me to pull my swimsuit off over my feet, which is what I should have done if I hadn’t been so embarrassed. So, there I was, my cock hard, with my mom kneeling in front of me. Suddenly, my embarrassment disappeared and I was aroused again, so I did nothing more to cover myself, just exposing myself to her, defiant. Mom, noticing, sat down next to me and handed me my swimsuit. She looked at me, and just when I thought she was going to give me a lecture, she kissed me on the cheek, looked back at me with her best smile, and grabbed my cock. I jumped. Honestly, it was the last thing I expected, and I tensed up a little.
– “Shhhh!” she said, placing her index finger on my lips and slowly stroking me. At the moment, I was very nervous. But the caresses were having an effect, and I relaxed, following the slow rhythm with which Mom masturbated me. We looked at each other, enraptured by the heat of arousal, and this time I kissed her affectionately. We both watched as her hand covered and uncovered my glans, making the skin of my foreskin rise and fall. I opened my legs slightly and lay back, resting my elbows on the bed. My mother continued jerking me off with her left hand and cupped my balls with her right, squeezing them gently. I was dying of pleasure, and I told her so. She seemed to get aroused, because she increased the rhythm of the jerking and her breathing. I reached out and caressed her buttocks over her swimsuit. Mom looked at me, aroused, but recovered, probably a little uncomfortable with my caress, and pulled me to my feet.
– Come on, let’s finish this,” and she placed me in front of her to jerk me off quickly, intending for me to cum immediately. I spread my legs and placed my arms akimbo, pushing my waist forward. Mom jerked me off quickly while caressing my legs, my balls, my belly… I turned around and saw through the window Mom’s friends still sitting, chatting quietly, while she gave me a wild handjob less than two meters away. And, suddenly, my father’s voice above them all:
– “Mari! We’re here!” she came with the rest of the husbands and boyfriends, with whom she had gone that afternoon to play petanque or go swimming.
Mom, obviously, got scared when she heard my father’s voice and let go of my cock, trying to get up. I, although scared, was about to cum and didn’t want my mother to stop jerking me off, so I took a step forward and she had to sit back down. Another small step and my cock was close to her face. She instinctively dodged me and bumped into her cheek, but guessing my intention, she recovered to find my cock with her tongue, letting it graze her face until she managed to get it in her mouth. So, while I watched my father with his friends, his wife, my mother, sucked me hard, slobbering on my cock with her tongue, embracing it with her lips. I grabbed the back of her neck and fucked her mouth until I came. Mom swallowed cum while she continued to suck me, holding onto my waist to stop my thrusts. When we were done, Mom handed me a washcloth, took a couple for herself, and wiped the remnants of semen off her face and neck. She smoothed down her hair, winked at me, and headed for the door, letting my dad know she was coming right up. Before getting out of the trailer, she looked at me, pulled down her swimsuit, and showed me her ass. With a wink, she let me know that next time, she had a spot reserved for my cock. When she left, I couldn’t help but stroke myself a little, looking at her and remembering what had just happened. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep, thinking about that promise of a next time with Mom’s ass.
