I arrived at home after a long day at school but I was happy to see my mother. I stripped naked as soon as I got home and Mom's eyes lit up seeing my throbbing pole, happy to be free from its prison.
"I'm happy you're home Kyle. It's almost time for dinner." She stroked my cock to full length as I sucked one hard tit. "It'll just me and you tonight," she whispered softly in my ear, "Your father won't be back until tomorrow. So it's just me, you and your glorious cock..."
I nearly came at just the thought of it and I almost began to fuck her then on the couch. "Oh no big boy," Mom laughed, "Let's get some food in us before we take anymore nutrients from each other. I'm still feeling the after effects of that morning quickie we had."
She kissed me before turning to return to the kitchen and I gave a hearty slap to her ass.
Heading to my room, I fired up my laptop and waited for dinner to be ready.
'Mom looks fucking hot tonight.' I thought as I slowly jerked off. Mom and Dad's anniversary was coming up and they always rented a room in a cottage in Vermont that they had used for their wedding night. I would've killed to be in Dad's position. An entire week in a room with Mom, doing nothing but hard dirty fucking.
I groaned as my seed gushed out spraying across my chest.
"Damn!" My mother yelled from downstairs. I quickly cleaned up and rushed to her, finding her standing by the counter with a look of extreme anger.
"What's wrong Mom?" I asked genuinely concerned and she turned to me.
"Your asshole of a father just took a business trip to China." Mom said, holding back tears, "Apparently some deal he has to close is more important than me. He forgot our anniversary."
Mom sat down, beginning to cry. I was angry at my father. I sat beside Mom and held her as tried to compose herself. But soon I realized she was beginning to laugh.
"What's so funny?" I asked, thinking she had snapped.
"That fucking bastard has reached the end of the line," Mom said with a gleam in her eyes, "Pack your bags Kyle. We're off on our honeymoon."
- -
Over the next few days, Mom wouldn't allow me to fuck her. She said she wanted to absolute best fuck possible when we finally arrived. She said I wouldn't need clothes for the trip. I merely packed my phone and laptop but she assured me I wouldn't need them either.
Mom parading around naked of course didn't help matters, especially when she was bending over, giving me a full view of that perfect ass.
Over the next two weeks, once a week, we would each go into our rooms and masturbate. I would imagine her in every single position. Some days however, we would do it right in front of one another, fucking ourselves into mind blowing orgasms.
But none could compare to the real thing.
The tension building in my pants made me look forward ever more to the trip. During the agonizing car ride to the airport, I thought I would die seeing Mom in the tight turtle neck straining to not tear under the size of her tits. Her nipples poking through the already stretched thin fabric, seemed ready to pop and my cock only got harder, standing obscenely in my shorts.
She turned and looked as we stopped at a red light and bit her lip as I throbbed and held her legs together while inhaling sharply. After what felt like an eternity, we arrived. Upon exiting, Mom's seat was soaking wet. The car was saturated with the smell of needed sexual relief.
I got stared at by a number of women, the tent ever growing. Mom, in heat and her boobs swaying, got stared at by every man in the place. We had to sit on different sides of the plane, so great was our need for each other. Our hormone levels were off the charts and I believe Mom was getting off to the turbulence.
After we landed at 2:37 that afternoon, a limo was there to meet us. The surly driver was accompanied by young woman in her 20's with a beautiful 34E rack in a pinstriped business suit. My dick felt like it was going to explode and I nearly fell over.
"Jennifer?" Mom asked excitedly to the woman who nodded, "I can't believe how much you've grown!"
"Hello Ms. Anderson," Jennifer replied hugging Mom, "it's been such a long time."
The sight of their boobs pressed together make me cum in my shorts. During the ride to the hotel, my erection had so much blood gone to it, I could barely think straight. Mom had her hands pressed tightly between her legs as she bounced her head back on forth on the window.
We arrived to the lodge, walking into a luxurious lobby. I was shocked at what I saw. Everyone there was completely naked. Women, almost all busty with great asses mingled while men talked about sports and politics, without the single concern they were nude.
Natalie Hodges, the just-as-naked 38O owner met us and shook our hands. The first thing I noticed was none of the rooms had doors. She followed my gaze and said, "Yes, no doors. Sex is a wonderful and glorious thing. It should be shared and embraced."
Mom was practically bouncing from foot to foot and she hurried to the elevator as I checked us in. The buxom 36J blonde clerk named Julie had her eyes glued to my prick which hadn't receded in the least.
"We hope you enjoy your stay," Natalie said, "Call me if you need anything. Anything..."
- -
Once I arrived in the room, I pulled my cock out, hoping the freezing air conditioning would soften it. I could hear Mom in the shower, getting off with the water blaster. Her enticing scent lingered in the room like a cloud, keeping my cock rock solid.
"Honey?" Mom called from the bathroom. The water was turned off. "Would you come here for a sec?"
When I walked in, she sat dripping, rubbing her pussy. The way she was breathing gave away she had just had a savage orgasm. "It's not enough baby," she said, reaching out to me, her wet hair draped over her tits, "I need your cock."
I practically ran over and pushed my lips to hers, kissing her with all the need I felt for her. She moaned as I cupped and massaged her breasts. She ran her fingers over my shaft, fondling my cum filled balls which were aching for their long withheld release. "But no entrance." She said with a voice of sadness, "we'll masturbate together. Just let me know when you need to release."
As she forced off my shirt, I turned on the water. The steam was soon saturated with the smell of our sexual need. I began to suck her hard tits while vigorously fingering her pussy. "Yes baby..." she moaned softly as I massaged her pussy and she moaned louder as I found her clit. She moved over slightly and spread her legs.
Finally, the moment I had been waiting for. Positioning my hand on my hard shaft, Mom said, "Go!." I began to town on my cock, hammering furiously with both hands.
"Fuck yes!" Mom cried as she moved her hand fast, "Make Mommy cum you wonderful hung boy!" She pulled me down to kiss her and laid her head against the wall.
She fondled my balls as I kept going. "That's it," she groaned, "stroke all that hard manhood!" I went even faster, holding onto her hips and ass as I roughly pounded against her hips. "Fuck!" Mom cried as she had another orgasm, clamping her legs as her juices sprayed out.
