The Waitress...Cabin Fever
Following her recovery from the accident, Betty resumed her job at Mike's Café. She no longer took the shortcut. She drove the main road to and from work. Winter had already settled in. The entire area for miles around was knee deep in snow with more predicted for the night.
Mike told her, "Don't come in tomorrow if it snows over night. We don't want to send out another search party."
She pointed her four wheeler toward home. As she approached her house, she noticed the fresh footprints in the snow and knew her boys were home. She parked in the lean-to along side the house, plugged in her block heater and went in.
"Hi mom," the boys greeted her.
"Hi yourself. How was school?"
"They told us not to come in tomorrow. There is a big blizzard coming tonight. We've already brought in a bunch of firewood and have refilled all the lanterns in case the power goes out."
"That's good. It always goes out in a blizzard. Mike told me to stay home too, so it looks like we're stuck together. I can't wait until spring. Trout season starts in April."
They all heard the wind pick up outside. Soon there was a full force gale blowing and the snow was so thick and heavy they couldn't see the carport. The lights went out. Power was gone.
John and Jimmy lit a couple of the lanterns and stoked the fire. The boys loved their mom and would do anything for her. In fact, John was already doing "everything" for her.
She closed her eyes and remembered Christmas Eve when John had first made love to her. They had been having sex regularly since then. She was hopeful it would happen again tonight. She looked at John and he smiled his 'come and get it' smile. She settled next to him on the sofa.
Jimmy brought them some blankets and all three of them cuddled by the fire. He turned on the emergency radio. "Forecast is for fifteen to eighteen inches tonight and another ten inches tomorrow. Continuing blizzard conditions for the next five or six days. Please do not attempt to use the roads. The state patrol is not allowing road traffic within sixty miles. We suggest that you all seek shelter and stay where you are."
This kind of weather was not unusual here in Southern Idaho. There were usually three or four big storms every year. Betty and the boys had weathered many of them.
"Let's cook some supper," Betty said and headed for the small kitchen. At time like these she was thankful for the propane range. It meant cooking power. As she cooked the evening meal, she thought about John and their incestuous liaison. Flipping the hamburgers, she realized that she was perfectly happy with this arrangement. There was no guilt within her. She had a hunting partner, a fishing partner and a fuck buddy all rolled into one.
"Supper time," she called.
The boys hurried to the table and started wolfing down the hamburgers and fries.
She nibbled at her burger while she watched them eat. She loved her boys with the fervor of a mama grizzly.
After they ate, John fired up the kerosene water heater and they all waited for a hot shower. They all stripped and got into the shower together. They had already seen each other nude many time, so were not the least embarrassed by their nakedness.
John carefully cleaned his mother. She reveled in the attention she was receiving. Both of her boys rubbed her down with soap and then rinsed her off. She returned the favor, noting that Jimmy's cock had grown a lot lately. She gave it a friendly little squeezed as they got out of the shower.
Jimmy blushed. He had not yet had a chance to prove his total love for his mother. John and he had discussed this situation at length and concluded that there was plenty of mom to go around now that she was fully recovered.
John looked at Jimmy. He winked and nodded. Jimmy knew tonight was his initiation. He smiled at John.
Betty caught the silent communication between her boys. So, it was to be Jimmy tonight. She had wanted this since the day after Christmas but hadn't had the opportunity until now. She got into her nightshirt with no underwear and settled onto the sofa beside her boys.
John looked at her and smiled, "You already know, don't you mom?"
"Now you know you guys can't hide anything from me." She squeezed John's dick under the blanket. She felt Jimmy's hand gently rubbing her thigh.
John got up. "See you in the morning," he said and trundled off to bed.
Jimmy's big hand turned Betty's face toward him. He lowered his lips to hers and sweetly kissed her. She returned the kiss and deepened it by applying copious amounts of tongue into his mouth. He groaned and held her tightly to him.
She remembered how strong he was, how effortlessly he had picked her up. She trembled in his arms and gently squeezed his cock. It came to life immediately and swelled to impressive proportions in her hand. She stroked it. His fingers found her wet pussy and started rubbing up and down her slit. Soon, one of them slipped inside and plunged into her wanting hole. He rubbed her clit with his thumb. It was driving her mad. She rolled under him and jerked off his boxers. He slid her nightshirt up around her waist and stared at her beautiful pussy.
"This is where I came from. Now I'm going back," he thought. He lowered his cock toward her opening. With her hand, she guided him in.
"Do me now!" she demanded.
Always one to obey his mother, Jimmy slid his cock into her pussy. He heard her sigh as he reached his maximum depth and started back out. He pumped her with long, slow strokes. Soon his rhythm increased. "Oh god, mom. You are the best," he whispered.
She moaned and shuddered. "Faster, baby, faster!" She was squeezing his balls as he pumped her, but soon he was going too fast for her to maintain her grip. She started cumming right away. He continued to piston into her. She humped against him, squealing.
"Fuck me more. Fuck me more," she cried. She felt his strokes becoming irregular and knew she was about to receive a load of sperm laden semen. She came again as he squirted her full. "Leave it in," she begged.
He could feel her hot cum on his dick. He wished this could go on forever. He shot load after load into his mom. She was aching for more. He rolled her over on top of him so he wouldn't squash her and left his cock snuggled into her. She looked into his eyes. All she saw was adoration and love. Ten minutes later, his cock hardened within her and he started pumping her again. All night, fuck, rest, fuck, rest, she felt great.
The onset of morning was signaled by a dim light from the grey sky. Snow was still falling.
"I've got to clean up," she said and headed for the shower.
Jimmy was resting peacefully on the sofa, the scene of his wonderful sexual encounter with his mother. He had a hard time believing that it had actually happened at last. He got up and went into the shower. His mother was nude, just getting out. He kissed her tenderly. She kissed him back.
"I've got to make breakfast," she said and left the room.
Jimmy loved the way the shower felt. Stinging needles on his body. Somehow, it felt better today than it ever had.
