A Weekend In The Country Ch 02 1

I slept in the next morning, unusual for me, but when I awoke I was laying alone, naked on the bed. I turned over on my side and gazed out the window for a moment before sitting up on the edge of the bed. My mind instantly recalling the events of last night when I saw my mother's light blue night gown lying on the floor next to my shorts. My cock begin to stiffen as I remembered the feeling of entering her, sliding in and out of her, pushing down deep within her as I'd filled her body with my cum. I reached down and stroked myself a couple of times, wondering if last night was a one night stand or just the beginning of a satisfying sexual relationship with my mother. I was hoping for the latter. I could hear my mom down in the kitchen of the old house as I stood, reached down to pick up my shorts, then went to my room. I needed to perform some routine maintenance on one of my tractors so I threw on an old worn out t-shirt and a pair of grease and oil stained work jeans and headed down the stairs.

When I walked in to the kitchen my mom was at the stove just starting to cook breakfast. She was wearing an old t-shirt and a pair of shorts; similar to exercise shorts with the elastic waistband, but more dressy. My cock started to stiffen again at the sight of her ass filling out the shorts as thoughts of pulling them down and bending her over the kitchen table flashed through my mind. Instead of doing that though, I got an empty coffee cup and poured myself a cup.

"Good morning", I said as I sat down at the table and began to doctor my coffee with cream and sugar.

"Good morning, son" she replied as she turned to face me. "About last night", she said, "Last night was an accident, something that should never have happened. As you know, or at least I think you know, I haven't had sex with a man in the five years since your father passed away. The mood that I was in and seeing you naked, and excited," she said hesitantly, "was, well, I was weak, and I'm sorry."

"Mom", I said standing up and walking over towards her, "There's nothing to be sorry about. I told you last night that I have wanted to touch you, make love to you that way for many years. So please, don't apologize to me for last night. There's nothing to apologize or be ashamed of. For me, it was a beautiful experience and one that I hope to have again; and honestly, it was some of the most intense and satisfying sex I've ever had."

"Yes, it was satisfying, very satisfying.", she said. "But satisfying or not, we can't do that again."

I was somewhat disappointed to hear her say that but not excessively so. I'd had the most incredible night of my life last night. I'd done everything, or almost everything, I'd ever fantasized about doing with her, to her. So if last night was all I could ever have, then I was satisfied with that.

"Okay", I said with a smile. "What's for breakfast?"

"What would you like?", she asked.

"Just a couple of eggs would be fine. I need to do some work on one of the tractors and I'd like to get out there and get it over with before it gets too hot."

She fixed a couple of eggs for me and a couple for herself and sat down at the table.

"So, what are your plans for the day." I asked.

"I thought I'd run in to town and see if it's changed much since the last time was here."

Chuckling I replied, "Well, not much has changed. The hardware store is gone. The grocer on the hill went out of business. The auto parts store has been for sale for the past two years and gas station added a third pump. Other than that, nothing has changed at all."

We finished up breakfast. I headed out to the barn and she headed to town.

I got my tools out and crawled down under the tractor to crack the oil pan plug so I could change the oil. As I lay under it I wondered what it would be like to lay underneath my mom and watch her and she rode me. The thought of watching her large breasts bouncing as she slid up and down on me, her nipples swollen and hard, caused me to have an immediate erection. Thinking of having her lean over so I could suck her nipples while she fucked me took my mind off of what I was doing. I realized my mistake when six quarts of dirty motor oil poured out from the tractor and splashed on me.

"Damn it!" I shouted as I rolled myself out from under it.

I got some rags and wiped myself off as best as I could then pulled the filter cartridge, put the new one in and refilled the crankcase with oil.

Having finished the oil change I went over to the workbench and got my grease gun. Every grease zerk reminded me of seeing my mom's hard nipples last night. Every stroke of the gun handle, pumping the fitting full of grease, made me think of every stroke I'd had inside of her last night which made me pump her body full of my cum. Every turn of a wrench, every wipe of a rag, everything I did reminded me, in some way, of the night before. Finishing up, covered now in dirt, grease, oil and sweat I got the garden hose out and hooked it up outside. I needed a shower and it was hot enough by now that the cold water coming out of the hose would feel fantastic! I stripped off my clothing and threw them in a trash barrel I have in the barn. As filthy and soaked in oil as those things were they'd never come clean; probably ruin the washer if I tried.

My towel and wash cloth from last night were hanging on an old horse drawn hay rake and the soap was still sitting on a rock. So I turned on the hose and started to spray myself down. The cold water had an immediate shrinking effect on my semi-hard cock. I finished up hosing down then went inside to get dressed. I wasn't planning on doing anything else until after dinner so I grabbed a pair of shorts and another t-shirt then headed back down the stairs and back out to the barn to pull the tractor out. I was just crossing the drive when my mom pulled back in.

"Hey," I said smiling, "was town still there? Did you recognize it?"

"Oh yeah," she said laughing, "it hasn't grown a bit. Did you finish the tractor?"

"Sure did. I was just going to pull it out of the barn so I wouldn't have to do it later."

"Are you going out in the field?", she asked.

"No, not planning on it. Why, you want to take a ride somewhere?"

"No, not really. I just thought if you were going out, I'd go with you."

"Well, I do need to take a look at the north pond. There's some trees I want to take down but I'm not sure exactly which ones I want to take out. Let me grab a can of paint and we'll go take a look. You want to?"

"Sure, I may have an eye for landscaping." she joked.

I grabbed the paint and tossed it in the trailer I pull behind the tractor. Then backed the thing out of the barn and waited for her to climb in.

"I'm ready!", she shouted.

So we headed out across the hayfield.

"It's awfully peaceful here, isn't it?" she asked, as we stood in the shade of an oak tree that I'd trimmed up years ago.

"Yeah, it is." I told her. "This is one of the reasons I spend so much time up here. You get all stressed out from working day after day, putting up with traffic, noise, people everywhere. It's nice to be able to come up here and pretty much forget everything for a few days. The only noise you hear are birds and other animals. Two cars coming down the road in one day is considered heavy traffic. Actually, it's perfect."

As we stood in the shade of the oak, staring out across the pond, looking at nothing in particular, my thoughts drifted back to the night before. I stepped back so I could see her ass and I just stared at her body. I could see her bra straps through her shirt, the hooks and eyes of her bra, and I imagined what it would be like to undress her. My cock was hard and starting to throb. I came up behind her and slid my arms around her waist.

"No." she said as I pushed her long, red hair out of the way and began kissing her neck. "Last night was a mistake, we can't do that again."

"Did you like last night?", I asked, continuing to kiss her neck. "Aside from thinking about how we can't do that again, haven't you thought about how exciting, how sexy and erotic it was?" I asked.

"Yes, I have.", she replied. "And I will admit that it was very sexy, but it's not something we can do."

I pulled her tighter against me, my cock pushing up against her ass, and laid my head on her shoulder. "Why not." I asked.

"Because it's not right, that's why. A mother having sex with her son; it's just wrong.", she said.

Her words said it was wrong but her body was saying something else. My head still on her shoulder, my eyes looking down I could see the outline of her nipples pressing hard against her shirt.

"It's only wrong for those who believe it's wrong." I said, as I started to kiss her neck again. "If we say it's right for us, then it's right for us."

I started to nibble at her neck and ears, mixing in soft kisses as my hands slid up her shirt and cupped her breasts in my hands. My fingertips closed over her fabric covered nipples and lightly squeezed them, "There's so much more I want to do to you. So much more I want you to do to me."

While my left hand continued to massage her breast, my right hand slid down her body, slipping inside the waistband of her shorts and inside her panties.

"No.", she said. "Please, don't do that..." she started to say, but her words were replaced by a soft gasp as my finger slipped between the lips of her pussy and touched her clit.

"Mmmmm, you're wet." I whispered in her ear.

"Very." was her only reply.

She turned to face me and wrapped her arms around me as her lips met mine. Her kiss was hungry, passionate. She took my tongue inside her mouth and sucked it softly for a moment before releasing me.

"It's not wrong." I said. "It's not wrong and I want you right now; and from what I just felt when I had my hand inside of your panties, you want me to touch you, don't you?"

She pulled me close to her, pressed her body up against me and whispered in my ear, "Yes, touch me again. Touch me the way you did last night."

I reached down the hem of her shirt and began lifting it up. She raised her arms above her head as I did so, allowing me to take it off her. My eyes immediately went to her full, large breasts, her nipples clearly visible though covered by the material of her bra. I leaned down and covered her right nipple with my mouth and began to blow. The fabric of her bra compressing my breath as I blew through it, heated the air, causing a very warm, almost hot, sensation to heat her nipple and the area around it.

"Oh my god", she sighed softly, "I've never felt anything like that before."

I slid my hand back down inside her panties and slid the entire length of my finger between her wet and swollen pussy lips. I pressed in slightly so my finger would spread her open and lay against her clit. I slid my finger up and down her, keeping full contact with her clit while I continued to heat her nipple with my breath. Out of the corner of my eye I could see my tractor and attached trailer. The trailer is a tall one. It stands just a little lower than my groin. I'd fucked a few girls by laying them down in the trailer and pulling them to the edge. With me standing up, the trailer was just the right height to allow me to slid straight in to them. The thought of laying my mom down in that trailer and fucking her was irresistible.

"Come with me.", I said, taking her hand and leading her over to the trailer.

I turned her around so her back was to the trailer then leaned forward and begin kissing her while my hands found the clasp of her bra and unhooked it. I slid the straps down off of her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. My gaze was instantly captured by the sight of her breasts. I'd seen them the night before by the dim light of a night light, but seeing them now in the sunlight was like seeing them for the first time. My mom is a natural redhead and like many redheads, she has a very fair complexion. Her breasts were very light, almost pale, which contrasted with the dark red area surrounding her even deeper, almost maroon colored nipples. So fair was her complexion that I could barely see the blue of the veins that ran through her breasts.

"I'm going to burn.", she said.

"Hmm, yes you will." I replied. "We'll fix that. Don't move." I told her as I walked around to the front of the tractor, climbed aboard, fired it up and circled around so the trailer was now under the oak tree.

After I shut the tractor down she walked towards me, her breasts lightly bouncing with each step. Again, I turned her so that her back was to the trailer. As I started to guide her to a sitting position on the edge of the trailer, "Wait," she said.

Looking into my eyes she reached down and grabbed the hem of my t-shirt. After pulling it up and over my head, she dropped it to the ground. Next she reached down and slowly caressed my swollen cock a few times before pulling both my shorts and underwear down. She kissed me softly as I stepped out of them, kicking them to the side. Her hand wrapped around my cock and begin stroking me slowly while continuing to kiss me.

"You're so hard, and dripping.", she said, still slowly stroking me.

"If you keep stroking me you're going to make me cum." I warned her.

"I would love to watch you cum." she said in a voice full of lust. "I'd love to watch you cum while I stroke you; love to feel your warm cum running down my hand and arm."

"Tonight, mom. Tonight you can do whatever you want to do, but right now there's some things I want to do to you."

Saying that I sat her on the edge of the trailer then had her lay back in the bed. I reached up with both hand and slid her shorts off of her pale legs. She spread her legs for me as I reached my hand down in between them and I could see the wet spot in the dark pink material. She was so hot, so excited, that her wetness had soaked completely through her panties causing them to be slick and slippery. I slid her panties down, removing them, then knelt down in the cool grass and begin to kiss the inside of her thighs. She breathed in deeply and spread her legs wider as my kisses began moving farther up her thighs; then moaned softly as I began to caress her pussy with the tip of my tongue. I reached down and pushed her legs up, opening them wider, spreading her pussy and her ass open. I ran the tip of my tongue up and down her slit, coating it with her wetness, then moved it down and circled her tight ass with the tip. I continued to do this to her until her ass was almost as wet and slippery as her pussy.

I slipped my first two fingers deep inside her pussy as I began to suck and lightly nibble at her clit. She sighed again as I pushed my fingers as deep inside of her as I could, then withdrew them and ran the tips of them around her ass, coating it with more of her wetness. Still sucking her clit, I slid my index finger inside of her pussy and slowly slide my middle finger inside of her ass.

"That feels so good." she said. "I've never had this done to me before."

As I licked, sucked and nibbled at her swollen clit, I moved my fingers in and out of her like two tiny cocks, fucking her slowly.

"Oh my god, son, where did you learn this?" she asked.

"No where," I replied, "It's just something I did to a girl one time and she loved it."

I began alternating between fucking her with my fingers and pressing them deep inside of her, keeping them there but slowly moving them as if playing a piano or finger picking a guitar, my lips and tongue stimulating her clit. She reached down and placed her hands on my head, pulling me closer and tighter against her. She was pushing against my mouth and fingers and moaning softly. Mom was loving this, and knowing this was causing an almost steady stream of semen to seep and drip from my cock. My balls were beginning to ache again, just like last night.

"Oh, my god," she said. "Oh my god. Oh my god, I'm going to cum. Oh! Oh my GOD!" and with that she arched her back, holding my head and mouth against her tightly. Slowly, very slowly I started withdrawing my fingers from inside her while I whipped her clit with my tongue. She cried out one more time then started pushing my head away from her while trying to slide back in the trailer. The pleasure was so intense that she was trying to break the contact between my lips, fingers and her body. I reached up with my other arm and hooked it around her thigh so she couldn't get away.

"STOP! OH MY GOD, STOP!" she screamed.

Stopping wasn't in my plan. I pulled her tighter against me and continued so focus on her clit while quickly sliding my fingers back deep inside of her.

She cried out one more time and then I felt her body start to relax. I withdrew my fingers from her but continued to lightly kiss and suck her clit. After a few minutes of this I stopped and stood up. She was lying in the trailer, her arms now up over her head. Her red hair was fanned out around her, breast rising and falling in rhythm with her rapid breathing, legs spread. My god, she was so beautiful that I almost had an orgasm just looking at her.

Slowly she opened her eyes, "Where did you learn that?", she asked again.

"No where, mom. It's just something I did to a girl once and her reaction was the same as yours. When she started to cum she tried to pull away from me but I wouldn't let her.", I said, smiling.

"I've never had an orgasm so intense. I thought I was going to pass out."

"Did you like it?" I asked.

"Very much so.", she answered.

"Good", I told her, "Because I liked it very much so myself."

Having said that I lifted her legs and stepped between them. " I also like this very much," I said to her as I slid the tip of my cock inside of her.

"Mmmm," she said as the full length of my cock slowly penetrated her.

I started moving in and out of her, looking down to watch my cock penetrating my mom. I could see the shiny sheen of her wetness coating my manhood. I paused briefly just to so I could look and see my cock halfway buried inside of my mother, the sight of which caused my cock to throb and ache.

Needing relief I started fucking her again. I was moving in and out of her as very, very slowly because I knew that a dozen or so fast thrusts in to her would make me cum, and I wanted to feel her body surrounding me. So wet, so warm, so soft and so beautiful lying, eyes closed, in the trailer.

I pushed deep inside of her and stopped. Reaching up and taking both of her nipples in my finger tips I asked her, "Does it feel wrong?"

"No", she replied. "We probably shouldn't be doing this but..."

I begin fucking her in a slow and steady rhythm. She opened her eyes and watched as I made love to her.

"Last night", she said, "After we made love, you fell asleep. I could still feel you inside of me. I could feel your cum dripping from me and it almost made me cum again just thinking about it. I thought about waking you up and asking you to take me again."

"You should have." I told her. "I'll take you anytime you want. I'll do anything you want me to do and let you do anything you want to do to me, anytime."

My orgasm was beginning to build so I began moving faster and harder inside of her. I felt my cock harden and swell. Apparently she felt it inside of her.

"Are you going to cum, son?"

"Oh yes, yes I am." I told her.

"Give it to me." she said.

I thrust in to her hard and fast, then slowly slid out of her. I did that again and again as my orgasm quickly ascended to the point that nothing was going to stop it from happening. With one final thrust my cock exploded in a flood of warm cum. I pushed deep inside of her again as the second wave hit me. Again and again and again I thrust in to her until my pleasure began to fade.