I stared ahead at the road as the miles passed in a blur. I couldn't believe what I had just done. It wasn't like me to be so reckless. A quick stop at an adult book store for a few DVDs and a sex toy had quickly turned into an impulsive backroom blowjob from some woman my mom's age. And what surprised me more was the rush I got from it. The taboo of dumping my load into a stranger, never to see her again. Honestly the age difference was a turn on too. As I continued to think about it, I realized that my cock had started to get hard again. I couldn't help relive the memory of that old woman's mouth sucking my cock through the wall. Although, as I relived the memory, the woman began to shift into an image of my mom. I had always toyed around with fantasies about my mom, but this new experience had amped up the desire to a new level. But now I was almost to the cabin. As I continued to drive, I reached down and began massaging my semi-hard dick through my jeans.
Moments later I was following the GPS through a series of twisting roads to the remote cabin. The trees were thick and made it hard to see around the bends in the road, but it was beautiful. I cracked the window and enjoyed the crisp cold air laced with the scent of the pine trees. Eventually, I found the address and pulled up along side the rustic cabin, my tires crunching along the gravel driveway. As I cut the engine and opened my door, I was struck with the stillness of the woods. It wasn't silent, there was a constant background of gentle noises, but they were the noises of nature. The rustle of wind through the trees, the chittering and calls of birds and squirrels. It was as peaceful a place as I had ever been. I breathed in a long breath, indulging in the fresh air and then grabbed my bags and headed for the door.
Inside, I surveyed the cabin. The main room was an open floorplan with a large overstuffed leather couch opposite the great stone fireplace. In the middle of the floor was a giant bear skin rug, which I had a hard time believing came from an actual bear. Maybe bears were a lot bigger than I realized. Past the couch was the kitchen. It was small, but looked to be state-of-the-art. All the necessary tools and appliances looked brand new. There was a wall to the left with a door, I opened it to reveal the bedroom. One large king size bed, a dresser, and matching night stands all made out of dark cherry wood. From the bedroom, there was a door leading to the bathroom. There was a free standing claw-footed bath tub along with the toilet and sink. And another door from the bedroom lead to a balcony. I opened it wide and stepped out. The view was breathtaking, as the land fell away behind the cabin, the view stretched for miles, looking down on the forest and the pale, snow covered mountains in the distance.
I turned to go back inside and saw the hot tub. It was covered, but I could feel the warmth coming off it. I lifted the corner of the cover and a plume of steam came rolling out into the cold air. After the drive up here, a soak in the hot water sounded amazing. I pulled the cover all the way off the hot tub and found the control panel, turning the temperature up a few more degrees and hitting the button to kick on the jets. There was a satisfying rush of water and bubbles began to froth the water from all sides. I quickly ducked back inside, kicked off my shoes, then slipped out of my clothes. Having the cabin to myself meant that I could soak in the tub naked. As I turned to step back outside, my eyes found the bag from the adult book shop and as an afterthought, I grabbed the rubber sex toy and walked back onto the balcony.
As I stepped outside, I was instantly chilled by the crisp, cold air. I felt vaguely self-conscious being outside and naked, but as I looked around there wasn't another house in sight. I was totally and utterly alone with a breathtaking view of nature in front of me. I eased myself down into the near-scalding water, my eyes rolling back as I soaked in the luxurious feeling of the heat and jets. Slowly, I lowered myself until I was submerged up to my neck, then found one of the contoured seats and sat up. The water was up to my chest. I spread my arms across the sides of the jacuzzi and leaned my head back.
As the heat began melting my stress away, I noticed the position of one of the jets was steadily streaming between my legs, and massaging my cock and balls. I began to get hard and naturally my mind drifted back to the woman at the store and the illicit glory hole blow job. I began rubbing my cock and was hard in seconds. I decided to give the sex toy a try. I had never really used things like this, but I thought it might be a fun change of pace. I pulled the foot long fleshy rubber tub out of the package and a small tube of lube fell out. I didn't know how the lube would hold up under the water, but decided it couldn't hurt. I popped the top and squirted a generous dollop of the clear gel into the opening that looked like a mouth, then slipped the whole thing under the water and inserted my penis. The lifelike texture was pretty convincing and I was happily surprised with the sensation. I lay my head back, closed my eyes, and slowly stroked up and down. It was a luxurious feeling, basking in the heat and slowly coaxing out an orgasm. I prolonged the experience and by the time I came, I was starting to get over-heated and light-headed from the water, so I stood up, grabbed the towel on the side of the tub and walked back inside.
The chill of the air hit me as I dried off. I looked at the clock and decided that what I needed next was a nap. I didn't want any disruptions. I had come to terms with the fact that this was going to be a time of pure isolation, so I turned my phone off, tossed it into my bag and then, still naked, climbed under the covers of the bed for a well deserved nap. No alarm clock. I was just going to sleep until my body woke me up. It turned out that I was more tired that I realized and I slept for hours. When I finally woke up, the sun had gone down. I pulled the covers off, stretched and looked around the cabin. I was feeling hungry and thought that I would order some food and then sit in the hot tub while I waited. I fished around in my bag for a moment and found my phone. I pressed the power button and headed back for the hot tub. It would take a few minutes for my phone to start up and I wanted to get back into the heat of the water.
I sat the phone down on the side and then eased myself into the water. It was beginning to feel more normal walking around naked. The water jets kicked on and I settled back into the relaxing heat and movement of the water. My relaxation was broken a moment later as my phone started up and notifications began pouring in one after another. I picked it up and punched in the code. several missed calls from "Mom" along with 3 voicemails and a string of texts. I bypassed the voicemails and pulled up the texts. They went back hours.
1:43 MOM: [I'm sorry for getting upset earlier]
1:48 MOM: [I love you <3]
2:01 MOM: [I'm just not used to things being like this]
3:21 MOM: [I decided to join you after all. I still have the address you gave me. I'm packing a bag]
4:05 MOM: [This is going to be so fun, sweetie!]
4:45 MOM: [Leaving now]
5:57 MOM: [Just stopped for gas. Do you need anything? Soda, Snacks, A better phone, j/k]
6:05 MOM: [GPS says I'll be there at 7:45]
In a panic, I checked the time on my phone and, to my horror, saw that it was already past 7:45. As I stared at my screen in disbelief, trying to process what was happening, another text came through.
7:50 MOM: [I'm here!!]
I craned my neck around just in time to see through the cabin to the front door as it opened and my mom stepped in. She was carrying a purse and pulling a small rolling suitcase behind her. And I was stuck in this hot tub...naked. This was going to be a mess. If I tried to jump out of the hot tub and grab a robe now, I'd be right in her face. I didn't have a towel, I left it inside. Earlier I had just planned on being naked. By now my mom was half way across the living room. That was it, at that moment, our eyes met and her face broke into a huge grin. I smiled back sheepishly and waved. She quickly closed the distance to the balcony and opened the door.
"Hi Sweetheart!" she said.
"Hi Mom!" I replied. "You kind of surprised me here. I thought you decided to stay home. I wasn't expecting you."
She scowled at me.
"Well, I called you about a million times." She said, "Not to mention leaving you messages and texting you. I even texted while driving. I swear I almost drove off the mountain."
"Yeah, I just saw the texts." I said, "My phone has been off."
She waved my comments away and then, gesturing to the hot tub, she continued"
"This looks like fun. Give me a quick hug before I get unpacked.'" she said.
I hesitated for a long minute. As long as the jets were on full blast, you couldn't really see that I was naked, but if I tried to stand up, everything would be on display.
"I don't want to get you wet." I said, and I meant it too.
At that comment, she smiled a mischievous smile, help up a finger and indicated that I stay there. Quickly, she darted back into the cabin and was lost to sight. I thought briefly about jumping out of the hot tub and trying to find my clothes before she came back, but she didn't give me enough time. I was about waist high out of the water when I heard her coming back. I quickly dropped back down just as she rounded the corner. When she came into view, I couldn't believe my eyes. She was actually wearing a bikini. I had never seen her wear anything close to that revealing. I didn't even know she owned something like that. I has no memory of her wearing that. The last time I had seen her swimming she had a comfortable one piece and a sunhat.
Maybe I was primed because I had been thinking about older women since that inexplicable porn shop blow job earlier or maybe I was just on some weird sexual high or maybe it was just the shock of seeing so much of my mother's exposed skin when moments before I didn't even know she was on her way. Whatever the reason, I found myself noticing her body in a way I had never done before. She was 58 years old and while she had never been a supermodel, she was overall a very attractive woman. She stood about 5ft 6inches tall, and had chin length hair that had once been a medium chestnut brown, but was now mostly gray with a sprinkle of white. She wasn't a slim woman, but she wasn't fat. She had a what you might call an hour-glass figure, with large natural breasts, a fairly small waist, curvy thighs and a butt that a lot of guys admired. She was always very self conscious of her "big ass", but honestly it was a turn-on for a lot of people.
