The Long Road Home

This was how the ending of the first story went
As we were trying compose ourselves, dad told us to put our cocks away and get back to fishing. He could tell that we were not that interested in fishing, until he said, ”Boys, look at that tight pink cunt. Whichever of you two catches the biggest bass today will get to ride home in the backseat with her and she will let you do whatever you want!” Mom just nodded her agreement.
Oh fuck. The fantasies that flashed through my mind as I looked at her laying there naked, covered in a mixture of tanning oil and my cum. Paul and I looked at each other and back to her. Mom opened her legs and said, “Good luck boys. May the best man cum, a lot!”
Needless to say, but Paul and I did our damnedest to catch the biggest bass that afternoon. By 7:00 p.m. I had caught twice as many bass as Paul, but the 4.2 lb largemouth Paul landed was amosst a pound bigger than my biggest bass.
As we had approached the dock, Mom grabbed dad’s shirt and did up one button in the middle of the shirt and she wore it like a big loose dress. A couple other boats were being loaded unto trailers and I was sure that the guys were getting to see glimpses of mom’s legs, ass and once in a while her big titties shaking around would peek out.
As we loaded dad’s new boat on the trailer, he told me that was how fishing went. Sometimes it’s not the best fisherman that catches the biggest, it’s the luckiest, but then you do have to land them too. I was sure that the one I lost about ½ hour ago before were came in to the dock was bigger, but as dad said, “The one that gets away is always the bigger one.”
I watched as Dad emptied the back of the Ford Expedition into the cockpit of the boat to make as much room as possible. Then he unrolled and opened up a sleeping bag and laid it on the carpet. I found it strange but exhilarating to know that my dad was getting things set up for my best friend Paul to fuck my mother.
There was another boat that launching, which dad explained that these guys were going out for Walleyes at dusk. They didn’t seem to be in a hurry once they saw mom and what little she was wearing.
When we were all set to go, mom was standing at the back of the truck by the tailgate which was still down. Without looking around or caring about who saw her or what they thought, she unbuttoned the shirt and peeled it off and scampered up into the back of the truck. I heard one of the guys in the other boat just going out say to his fishing partner, “Holy fuck, look at that babe!” Gesturing in our direction
Then dad instructed Paul to follow her in the truck and I heard the guy say again, “Holy Fuck! Lucky little bastard!”
Dad closed the back tailgate and lowered the window, then told me to turn around and ride in my seat backward and use the camera to take pictures and to use the video camera to video the action because he wouldn’t get to see much while driving. I didn’t argue and did exactly as I was told.
Mom lay there fondling her boobs, pulling her nipples, pinching them hard. She began slowly rubbing her clit, while Paul undressed do it as mom was telling him. Of course, both Paul and I were hard as rocks again. As soon as mom saw Paul’s cock, she reached out and began stroking him.
“Wow, you have so much pre-cum. No need for any lube here, eh boy?”
I chuckled to myself as all Paul could do was nod in agreement.
“Here you go Paul, suck my nipple”, mom said as she pulled her tit in Paul’s direction. I thought to myself, wondering if Paul would enjoy tasting my cum that was still dried on her boobs. He didn’t seem to mind, but then why would he. I’d eat his cum off tits like that too.
Paul spent a few minutes on one tit before reaching over grabbing the boob abd then sucking that one. “That’s it Paul, suck harder.” Mom said moaning in pleasure.
“Come on, rub my hard little clit”, she instructed him. “Come on now harder”. As my best friend rubbed her cunt. He had sucked her nipple and most of her areola into his mouth, mom began grinding up against his hand and moaning like she was close to cumming. She began to get very active pushing up against Paul`s hand, rolling from side to side.
“Whoa, slow down I`m going to cum”, but then she did anyway. Watching her quiver, shake and arch her back in wild orgasmic spasms filled most of my fantasies about what that would look like.
“Just hold your hand there”, she barker out, which Paul did. Mom then had another huge orgasm and several smaller ones. She lay back with a wide `shit eating grin` showing her satisfaction of Paul’s finger job.
The truck made a turn and Paul and mom came away from each other for a moment and mom pushed Paul away and unto his back. She scooted over and slid down so that her face was at his cock level. Watching my brick shithouse mom licking the tip of my friend’s cock as almost too much. She began stroking his shaft and sucking the big wide helmet cockhead in her mouth, both moaning their pleasure.
“That is going to feel so good sliding into my vagina. Come mount me big boy” mom said as she rolled over unto her back and spread her tanned legs wide to give Paul the best entry to her pussy. Paul scrambled over and lay on top of her and he tried to shove his cock into my mother`s pussy but there was so much lubrication he slid all over and a couple times started to enter her ass.
“Not in my ass right now. Maybe another day, or even later today, but right now. all I want now is your cock in my pussy.”
Mom grabbed his shaft and aimed it where she wanted it and with one stroke Paul`s dick was half way disappeared into her. Once more he pushed and they both moaned in unison.
“That`s it Paul push it the rest of the way in”. He did and it went to the bottom. I know this because mom told him so.
Paul`s dick as a little longer than mine, but not as thick around on the shaft. The head of it was huge, fat and flat across and stuck out wider than his shaft. It looked like a plunger and mom enjoyed it. He got it all the way in and I have to admit that it was awesome seeing my mother pushing her pelvis as hard as she could to get as much of my buddies cock as deep as possible in her pussy. Paul rammed it home a couple more times, bottoming out. When he withdrew it to make another plunge it popped out, making a plopping noise. This time, without any help he managed to ram it back in which mom complimented him on. She told him to do that more often. She told him the way his cockhead felt rubbing her clit would make her cum again soon. It was grinding her clit every time he stuffed his cock in her cunt. She was right, within a few more strokes she was bouncing Paul up and off her, getting his dick to come out and then disappear back into her wet cunt. She grabbed him and pulled him in tight as she bellowed out that she was cumming again.
Then I heard Paul moaning he was going to cum, but mom wouldn`t let him move. She told him to fill her cunt with his sperm. “Shoot that load deep inside me!”
Then dad spoke for the first time. “That`s it boy! Knock the bitch up! Fill that bitch with your young seed”. Paul couldn`t have done anything differently anyway because mom would let him move, so he grunted and groaned as several loads of his cum filled pussy to over flowing. I zoomed the video in to see his white thick cum running out her cunt and down the crack of her ass.
Paul told me later that the thought of impregnating my mother was almost too much for him to comprehend. It was what put him over the edge. What Paul didn’t know was mom couldn’t have any more k**s after my sister was born 15 years ago and I wasn’t going to tell him either. I thought I’d let him enjoy that fantasy, as if getting to fuck his favorite MILF wasn’t enough.
I figured that judging by where we were on the highway that if mom was still horny and Paul could get it up again, they may go at it one more time. I looked over at dad, who was now sporting his own bulge, asked me if I got it all on film. I told it was all there.
“How was it Babe?” dad asked mom.
“It was fucking awesome! This young man has a very fuckable cock. The head is soooo big”, emphasizing the so by dragging the “O” out. Seeing mom’s lips forming that Long “O” made me want to put my cock in there and fuck her mouth. Aw Fantasies!
She said, “I’d fuck that cock any day”. Okay, so it wasn’t Paul she liked fucking, it was his cock.
“Are you going to try to take it up the ass next time?”
“I don’t know if I can”, mom answered, but it might be fun if it doesn’t hurt too much.
I think the idea of Paul fucking my mom up her ass was enough to get his young cock excited immediately again. Mom told us, “look it’s coming back to life”, referring to Paul’s stiffening prick starting to stand up once more.
I just sat there starring at mom laying her head across my friend’s leg as she licked and kissed his hardening dick. Holy fuck, he is a lucky bastard.
I got a backhand in the shoulder from my step-dad, “take some pictures for fuck’s sake!” So I took a couple of mom kissing Paul’s cock and her licking up his shaft. Mom loved hamming it up for the camera. I quickly turned the video on again and set it up where it would get a good pan view of mom blowing my buddy and went back to taking some stills as mom sucked Paul’s cock down her throat.
Meanwhile mom’s ass was right in front of me, only about a foot and a half away. I could still see the cum running out of her cunt and down over her belly and unto the sleeping bag, but I couldn’t resist. I reached out and started smearing Paul’s cum over her pussy lips and over her clit.
“Rub that cum up over her asshole and get it ready for your friend’s cock, so he can butt-fuck her real good!” I did what I was told and mom reacted when and I slipped a finger in her ass.
“You’re going to have to use more than one finger to get her ass ready to take the head of Paul’s cock. Come on shove some more in her,” Dad as much as ordered me. Soon I had three fingers in mom’s asshole as far as I could and I used my thumb to rub her clit.
Mom and Paul were so very much into what was happening that both of them starting cumming again before we realized that this was not what the plan called for. That didn’t stop anyone and we kept going till my mom and Paul lay there spent from cumming. Paul came in mom’s mouth, or at least most went in there and some shot across her cheek and chin. Mom had just cum from having my 3 fingers in her ass. I thought she was going to crush them when she came.
I was so wet and so close to cumming myself I thought I’d lose consciousness try to hold back. I thought m,y balls would burst if I didn’t cum soon. I was not happy that I was going to have jerk off again, but I was so horny there wasn’t much I could do.
I pulled my wet shorts and underwear down and whipped my cock out wanting to stroke off, but dad said something to mom that I didn’t quite get, when suddenly my mother was leaning over the back of my seat and was sucking on my cock….. again.
“This time bust a nut in your mother’s mouth, son!” Dad again barked another order. Orders like this I could take all day.
He didn’t need to say it twice because I started to cum almost immediately. Apparently, this was more than Paul could take and stay soft. Here was mom’s wet sticky puckered asshole and pink cum dripping cunt right in front of him. His cock was getting hard again so he sat up and leaned into her butt. Just then I saw mom waving out the window and realized we were passing a tractor trailer and dad was matching the speed of the truck so the trucker could get a good show of two young boys spit roasting a milf. It was even more erotic because I was her son and her husband was driving this truck and watching the whole show which he was not only condoning, but orchestrating too.
I blasted another big load in her mouth that she gobbled it up until her mouth was full and then she took my cock out and had me shoot the remaining three or four loads on her face. By then Paul had rammed his cock into her pussy several times getting them both even more wet.
“Now let’s try my butt, shall we?” mom said as she got unto all fours and looked out the back window of our truck so she could show the trucker we had just passed what her expression would be when Paul shoved that huge fat cock head up her ass.
“Nice and slow now, Paul”, mom told him. Paul really took his time so that mom wouldn’t object and after many slow thrusts he had his dick most of the way up her ass. Our truck made s sudden jerk, which made Paul plow his cock good and deep in mom’s butt. I wondered if dad did that on purpose?
Once Paul was in there he kept pushing, as if he could get it deeper by pushing it in harder and getting her used to have a cock up her butt.
Paul butt fucking mom. The sight of her big tanned and cum covered tits swaying in big wide circles from being rammed from behind was awesome. Once in a while Paul would reach out and grab one or both of her boobs and squeeze them extra hard. They were both grunting and panting as mom started to tell Paul to fuck her harder and harder. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other would make a dead man’s cock raise and come to life to get fucked. This being Paul’s third or fourth time cumming he went quite a while before he would cum. I have no idea how many times mom came, because it seemed that as soon as she settled down after she came hard she started cumming again.
I looked around and realized that I had no idea where we were. We were no longer on the highway I remember taking. That might have been why the truck jerked and swerved earlier. That, or dad just want Paul to ram his cock harder and deeper in his wife’s ass, which was my mother’ ass. Dad had obviously taken some turns that was keeping us from getting home before the show in the back of the truck was finished.
Finally Paul pushed out whatever cum he could muster his this time and both he and my mother fell on their backs and lay there covered in sweat and cum, panting trying to get some much needed oxygen in their systems after that fuckfest. Dad pulled into a truck inspection stop, where truckers could stop, check their loads and use the washrooms if needed. (puns not intended, but lol anyway).
Dad hopped out of the driver’s seat went to the back and pulled the back window up, and the tailgate down, telling my mother she had one more load to take, which was his. He whipped his pants down around his thighs and fattest cock I have ever seen flipped up hard. Mom climbed over Paul, laying her pussy over my buddies now completely spent cock and started to open her mouth to get the head of dad’s cock into her mouth. Dad’s cock was the opposite of Paul’s Where Paul’s dick as skinny with a big fat flat head, dad had a huge fat prick with a thin pointed head that expanded out to meet the size of his shaft.
I saw mom sucking dad’s cock for a couple of minutes before dad grabbed the back of her head and started to wildly fuck her mouth. Mom took it all like a trooper but of course this wasn’t the first time dad had fucked her mouth. Dad grunted several times as he filler her mouth with all that cum he had saved up all day while watching and hearing his wife get royally fucked.
Mom swallowed and swallowed and caught every drop of his cum, commenting when she had swallowed the last that dad got mad if she wasted any of his cum. I wasn’t sure how to take this but the grin on their faces told me they both enjoy it when he fucked her mouth.
As dad pulled away I saw that there was another man behind him, who had his cock out and had been stroking slowly, but was speeding up quickly.
“If I can’t fuck her can, I at least look at her while I jack off…… and maybe shoot my load on her?”
Mom didn’t wait for dad to answer. She swung her legs over Paul, who amazingly was getting hard again and offered her pussy to the stranger. The man looked at my step-dad who told him, “Sure, but that cunt might be a little sore. Take it gently…..at first” Nobody said anything but this man’s cock was the smallest mom had today, so mom took him like a trooper and told him he could shoot his load wherever he wanted. This was all the guy needed to hear. A few strokes later he was dribbling little blobs of clear semen on mom’s pussy lips as he groaned his appreciation as he stroked it out. .
The man quickly wiped his cock off on mom’s belly and put his spent dick away. As he walked off zipping up his pants he asked mom and glancing at dad to see his reaction, that if she ever wanted to ride in a big rig to call him. That was when we saw the man’s business card on the sleeping bag next to mom’s tits
“Maybe,” was the answer that both mom and dad told him, but I did see dad put the card in his wallet. I often wondered if they ever called him for mom to go for a ride. My imagination of all the things that could have happened got very perverted as if reality was perverted enough. I admit that I have masturbated to those fantasies several times too.
Mom swung her legs up and she slid back into the truck so that dad could close up the back end. Dad and I climbed into the front seats. Dad stated that he would go home now and we would be about 20 minutes. I heard mom tell Paul that she was tired and was just going to rest, but as his hard cock wanted to get pussy once more, he could lay on top of her and cum wherever he wanted to and that would be okay with her. Dad told him to go for it too!
It was closer to a half hour before we got home and Paul stayed on top of my mother the whole time, even after he came again. I imagined that she would feel so soft under a man, especially with those big round tits. I peeked back and could see his ass pumping his dick into her and mom moaned once in a while. She didn’t cum anymore, but Paul did about 10 minutes before we pulled into the driveway. As he started to cum he pulled out and I think he wanted to have my mother suck his cock as he shot but she just lay there smiling as Paul shot his last load on her face. Paul moaned as he lay down on her again for the rest of the drive, rubbing all the day’s cum into both their bodies.
It was late and dark when dad opened the tailgate. Mom, still nude, hopped out of the truck and walked into the house. I looked on in amazement because my mother didn’t run into the house. She didn’t cower in case someone, a neighbor or passerby might see her naked body. After Paul crawled out, fully clothed, dad rolled up the sleeping bag and threw it into the garage. He told Paul that we may have another family fishing trip in a couple of weeks if he was interested. Of course he was, but it never happened. I later found out that Paul didn’t need to go fishing to fuck my mother, but that’s a story for another time.