The Thompson's raced down the country back road, their Dodge Ram Quad-Cab pulling a 30ft. 5th Wheel trailer behind it.
"Mom, Alec's being a dick back here," Claire complained from the backseat of the Dodge.
"Claire, please...watch the language," her Mom Kate scolded.
"What am I doing? I'm just mouthing the words to a song." Alec said defensively.
"This is a long ride kids...I suggest you two suck it up and start getting along back there," their dad Jim said as he drove.
"Honey, why don't we pull over at the next station. I think we could all use some fresh air," Kate said.
"Yeah ok, I probably need to fuel up anyway."
A few miles down the road Bill pulled into a mom and pop service station and they all piled out.
"I hope this place has a bathroom or I'm gonna wet my pants," Claire whined.
Alec wandered out behind the station and down a short path, which led to a river. Like a typical 18 year old, he pulled out his cock and peed into the rushing water. As the last of it trickled from his peter he heard a voice behind him.
"There you are," came his mom's cute soft voice.
He turned to see her carefully stepping down the trail in her pink high-heeled flip-flops. Kate looked like a 39 year old Eliza Dushku. She wore a short denim mini-skirt. Her naked legs were shapely and luscious, with a deep dark tan. A pink tank top completed her upper half and the fabric looked as though it were sculpted around her large breasts.
"What are you doing down here?" She asked almost playfully.
"Peeing," he answered.
"They have a bathroom, silly-head," Kate giggled, stepping up beside him.
"Yeah, but knowing Claire, she'll be in there for a week."
"Sorry, I know it's a pain traveling with your sister. Just...try not to kill her ok?" Kate said jokingly.
"Ok, she just aggravates me sometimes," Alec muttered in frustration.
"Well, big sisters are good at that, but I do know something that might help take your mind off of it," Kate said, turning towards him.
"What's that?" He asked.
"A big hug from Mom," she said, batting her eyelashes, as she gazed at her son with those big brown seductive eyes.
"Okay," he smiled, feeling his heart melt.
Kate stepped forward and curled her delicate arms up around his neck. She was a few inches shorter, but moved in close, squashing her soft tits against his young chest. Alec rested his hands on her lower back and could feel where her body began to flare out into full meaty buttocks.
As they embraced Alec felt as though the breath was being sucked from his lungs. The soft supple flesh of her middle-aged body and her sweet lingering perfume was absolutely intoxicating.
"Was I right?" She whispered into his ear.
"Uh-huh," He muttered, making her giggle.
At the truck Claire climbed back into the rear seat. Her father was in the front waiting.
"Where's your mom and brother?" Jim asked.
"How should I know?" She said.
"Well can you go see what's taking 'em so long?"
"Ugh, fine!" Claire answered in an annoyed tone.
Back at the river Kate leaned back slightly, looking up into her son's eyes.
"So that helped then?" She smiled.
"Yeah, definitely."
"When you were little and you were upset I used to lay you down on your back. I'd crawl over the top of you on my hands and knees and I'd stare down into those cute little brown eyes," she said, raking the long painted nails of one hand through the back of her son's hair.
"Then I'd slowly lower my lips towards you. It was so cute...you'd get sooo excited because you always knew what was coming."
"And what was that?" Alec asked, his heart thumping excitedly.
Standing on her little tip toes, Kate moved her face in close to his, their eyes locked in a stare.
"Kisses...lots and lots of kisses," she said dotingly, giving him a slow sensual peck on his kisser.
"On your lips...and on your cheeks..." she continued, planting a second soft kiss on his right cheek.
"...and on your neck," Kate whispered, then tilted her head and landed another tender wet kiss on her son's neck.
Between kisses their eyes met. Kate's face was masked with a look Alec had been seeing a lot lately. Her eyes were set in a dreamy, stare, her lips curled slightly with a mischievous smile. It was as if she were savoring his reaction to her almost un-motherly-like affection.
She planted yet another kiss on his cheek, closing the wet of her lips against his skin., then repeated with another on his forehead, then one on his neck. Alec's hot mom was showering him with wet, lip-smacking kisses.
"Jesus, get a room you two!" Claire said as she stood at the top of the trail watching them.
Kate and Alec, still embracing, turned their heads towards Claire, like deer caught in someone's headlights.
"If you guys are done making out, dad and I would like to leave," Claire said, stomping away.
"God I hate her," Alec muttered.
Back at the truck Claire climbed in the rear seat and slammed the door. Kate and Alec entered soon after.
"Did you two get lost?" Jim asked.
"No, they were down by the river...kissing," Claire announced.
"We were not kissing...we were hugging," Kate said, flashing her daughter a dirty look.
"Mom, you were kissing his neck," Claire said defiantly.
"Claire...grow up!" Her Mom said with an evil glare.
"Amen," Alec added.
"Fuck you, Momma's boy!" Claire spouted.
"CLAIRE ANN THOMPSON!!!" Kate shouted.
"What?? He is, Mom!! You were kissing on him and he looked like he was getting off on it."
"Alright, that's it...I don't wanna hear another word from you, young lady. Do you understand?!" Kate said sternly.
"Fine!" Claire said in a pout, placing her ear buds in.
The family set off on the road again, each sitting quietly as the miles passed. It wasn't long before Alec got a text message on his phone. It was from his mom.
MOM: U OK? SORRY ABOUT YOUR BIG MOUTH SISTER
He glanced up front and noticed his mom's visor was down. She looked backed at him through the mirror and gave him a warm reassuring smile. He smiled back, then typed a response.
ALEC: I'M USED TO IT BY NOW
Moments later, he saw his mom look down at her phone and then she began typing.
MOM: WELL I'M NOT GONNA LET HER SPOIL OUR FUN ON THIS TRIP. SO....WHAT'S GOING ON WITH YOU AND I HERE LATELY?
Alec looked towards his mom, but she was turned towards his father.
"Did you say this RV park we're staying at has a swimming pool?" She asked.
"Yup, pool, showers...you name it. It's one of the best in the state," Jim answered.
Alec typed his answer into his phone.
ALEC: I'M NOT SURE WHAT U MEAN???
Kate got the text then typed her response.
MOM: OH I THINK U DO KNOW WHAT I MEAN. HAVE U FORGOTTEN ABOUT THE FOOTBALL GAME THE OTHER NIGHT?
Alec smiled to himself as he reflected back on the game his mom was talking about. It was a Friday night football game at the High School. The family went, as they often did. On this particular occasion Claire was off with her friends and Jim was down by the field bullshitting with other men his age. This left Alec and Kate sitting near the top of the bleachers alone together.
"Wow, am I glad I brought this blanket. It is chilly tonight," Kate said, unfolding a giant throw-blanket.
"Sure is," Alec said.
"Scootch over here, you can share it with me."
"That's ok mom...I'm good," Alec said.
"What, afraid your friends might see you snuggled under a blanket with your mom?" Kate asked teasingly.
"No...of course not."
"Then quit being a goof and slide over here. I need you to keep me warm," Kate said.
Alec moved over so that he was hip to hip with his beautiful mother. Kate wore a three-quarter length summer skirt and thin cotton top.
They spread the large blanket out and huddled underneath it. Kate started giggling.
"What?" Alec asked.
"We must look like a couple of monks up here, with everything but our heads covered," Kate giggled.
Alec quickly threw the blanket over their heads.
"Now we look like a couple of ghosts," he joked, making his mom laugh.
Kate turned her upper body, brushing her large spongy breasts against her son's arm.
"Well, any girl would love being haunted by a ghost as handsome as you."
"Thanks," he smiled as his mom grazed her nails across his cheek and looked up into his eyes.
Kate kissed his other cheek, then pulled back a little and shared a gaze with him. Looking into his moms dreamy eyes nearly made Alec's heart stop. The fact that they were all alone under the blanket made it all the more exciting.
Their eyes were locked for so long that it was clear to both of them that there was something magical going on. This was more than just the traditional look a mother and son would share. Kate's stare became one of deep curiosity and the ROAR of the crowd snapped them from their revere.
They uncovered their heads to find the home team on the field celebrating a touchdown and crowd going wild. Mother and son joined the cheers.
Back in the truck, Alec was snapped from his thoughts as he got another text from Kate
MOM: THERE WAS SOMETHING GOING ON UNDER THAT BLANKET THAT NIGHT...AND I THINK YOU AND I BOTH KNOW IT
Again Alec reflected on the football game, him and his mom cuddled under the blanket. In a weird way, it was like their own little unobserved world under there. Their own little cocoon. He remembered her tiny little hand creeping onto the top of his, her fingers interlacing with his fingers.
"God these bleachers are uncomfortable," Kate said, then turned sideways, throwing her strong tan legs over her son's lap.
Her legs were bent at the knees and she slipped out of her high-heeled sandals, placing her cute little bare feet on top of Alec's leg. She snuggled in closer, resting her head against her son's shoulder.
"That's much better," she whispered.
While one hand still gripped his, Kate let her other hand wander under her son's shirt and gently stroke his lean chest with her long, well-manicured nails.
After a few minutes Kate sensed that her son was watching the cheerleaders below. Indeed he was...watching their tits bounce as they threw their legs into the air.
They're pretty aren't they?" She asked.
"Yeah, probably the prettiest girls at our school."
"Which one's your favorite?" Kate asked.
