Road Trip with Mom Ch. 04

"Oh Mom...you look...you look unbelievable," Josh finally gasped out, the sheet over his groin lifting in appreciation. "I love it all—the gloves, the choker, the boots—you look amazing."

"I'm glad you like it, baby. I picked it out just for you. Now, where is that jar of Vaseline you brought with you?"

"Vaseline?" Josh turned red at his mother's question.

"C'mon baby, I know you use Baby-Fresh Vaseline every time you jerk off, or what is that towel you keep under your bed soaked with, besides your cum?"

Josh could only blush—his mother knew him better than he thought. "It's in my suitcase in a black plastic bag."

Erica reached into his suitcase and found the bag, and then pulled out the plastic jar of lubricant. "There, this will make it feel just like home, won't it, dear—only Mommy will be doing it for you. Will you like that?"

"Oh God, yes," Josh replied, his heart pounding in his chest.

"Okay baby, sit up on the side of the bed."

Josh pushed the sheet aside and swung his legs over the side until he was sitting up, his semi-turgid cock lifting up to half-mast as he set his feet down on the floor.

"Such a beautiful cock," Erica murmured under her breath as she grabbed a pillow and dropped it on the floor in front of her son. She set the jar of Vaseline on the night table beside them, reached into the jar with her glove-encased fingers, and scooped out a generous amount of the greasy lube. She rubbed her two hands together, the soft kid-leather darkening luridly as it covered her fingers and palms. "I think we should make these my jerkoff gloves from now on. The Vaseline will make the kid-leather even softer than it already is. Whenever you want a nice slick handjob, just bring me these gloves and I'll stroke this beautiful cock of yours as long as you want." As the lubricant softened in her rubbing hands, it became warm and glistened provocatively. Josh was staring in awe at her inviting glove-covered hands, his heart absolutely pounding in his chest.

Erica could sense his excitement, and didn't want him to go off too fast. She wanted to enjoy this handjob a bit before calling the woman downstairs to come up and get her present. "Easy there, tiger," she said in a soft calming tone, "just relax and let Mommy do all the work."

Josh sat back slightly with his straight arms supporting his upper body as he put his hands on the bed behind him. His mother reached for his cock and slipped one hand around it, closing her slick fingers around the thick pulsing shaft. "Mmmmm, I can feel the heat of it right through my gloves." She slowly stroked her hand all the way up the shaft, spinning her hand in a slow circle over the sensitive glans as she reached the top.

"Ohhnnn," Josh groaned, his eyes closing as waves of pleasure flowed through him. His mother reached forward with her other hand and wrapped it around the thick base as she rotated her other hand over the engorged head. She brought her two hands together and started a slow corkscrewing motion with one hand above the other as she pumped up and down along the full length of his cock.

"Oh fuckkkkkk," Josh moaned as he looked down past his mother's stroking hands, his eyes instinctively going to the deep dark valley of her cleavage as she knelt between his legs. Her breasts were rising and falling in the overflowing cups as she worked her hands up and down, slowly, meticulously stroking his surging cock.

"Oh God, it's so hard—I love it," Erica cooed as she continued to jack away at his throbbing prick. It hadn't taken more than few strokes until it was absolutely rock-hard, the steely erection coming alive in her pumping hands. She could feel him getting more and more excited, and she slowed the movement of her hands, letting her leather-covered fingertips toy gently with his overflowing balls. "These feel nice and full. I think that woman downstairs is going to get a real big mouthful. What do you think, sweetie?"

Josh could only gasp out a whimpering "Yesssss...," as his mother's glistening hands slipped back around his cock and she started stroking him with both hands once again. She went through this routine a couple of more times, watching his pleasure level escalate before slowing down and letting the rising semen in his nuts subside. Josh was squirming with frustration, feeling like he was about to burst, the muscular plates of his chest rising and falling as he breathed raggedly.

"Baby, I want you to reach over to the phone and call downstairs. Hit the speaker button, and then hit zero." Josh did as he was told, the sound of the dial tone and ringing phone echoing about the room.

"Front desk?"

Even in those two words, Erica could hear the excitement in the woman's voice. "We're ready for you. Just let yourself in." She nodded and Josh reached over, hitting the button to end the call.

Less than a minute later the door to their room opened. Josh heard the woman gasp as she entered the room and closed the door behind her, her eyes taking in the lurid sight of the incestuous act taking place before her. The beautiful woman who'd asked her to come up was dressed like someone out of a fetish porn movie, her full curvy body pouring out of a sexy red leather corset and stunning black boots. She was kneeling before her son, her hands covered in supple kid-leather gloves, her fingers pumping up and down along her son's cock. 'What a cock!' Yvonne thought to herself as she looked at the enormous cylinder of flesh projecting out of the woman's two stroking hands. Yvonne had never seen anything that big before, and it took her breath away—it had to be at least 10" long and it looked to be as thick as her wrist. It was straight as an arrow, with an enormous mushroom-shaped head, the thick rope-like corona of the ridge projecting out boldly. She could only picture how that broad crimson crown would feel tearing deep into her pussy. She instinctively wondered if her own son was hung like this young man.

"Are you hungry," the beautiful woman asked as she turned and looked at her, her pretty face beautifully made up, her eye shadow making her look hot and mysterious. Yvonne could only nod as she looked at the boy's huge cock, the throbbing shaft glistening with lubricant beneath the woman's stroking hands. "Good. I think he's got a nice big load ready for you. Do you think you can take it all?"

"Yes," Yvonne gasped out. She could feel her pussy dripping in her panties as her heart raced in her chest.

"So are you ready for me to jerk him off right into your mouth?"

"Yes," Yvonne nodded enthusiastically.

"Say please," Erica said teasingly, giving Josh a secret little wink.

"Please," Yvonne uttered automatically.

"That's a good girl. Come over here and get your reward." Erica shifted to the side, nodding to the pillow on the floor between Josh's legs where she wanted the woman to kneel.

As if in a trance, Yvonne compliantly obeyed, stepping over next to the bed and kneeling on the pillow. She could smell the warm lubricant shining on the throbbing prick before her, the powdery baby-fresh scent wafting into her nostrils. She found it wickedly arousing to be sniffing the powdery baby-like scent in this situation, and she felt an itchy twitch in her leaking pussy as she breathed deeply.

"I've been working on him for a while, so he's almost ready to come," Erica said as she circled her hand around her son's massive erection and pointed it towards the woman's face. "You just open your mouth and I'll jerk him off right into it. Make sure you don't touch his cock with your mouth—I won't allow that. Just open those sweet lips of yours and I'll make sure you get a nice big mouthful."

Yvonne opened her mouth wide as the woman brought the engorged cockhead in line with her mouth. Yvonne could feel the intense heat emanating from the enflamed tip, the warmth filling the air in front of her open mouth. The woman started stroking back and forth, precum oozing liberally from the drizzling tip. "I hope you don't mind a little precum getting on you," the woman said. "He does tend to drool a bit—you know how young boys can be. I bet your son would be just the same."

Yvonne shivered with excitement at the thought of being with her own son like this, but a flicking ribbon of precum landing on her cheek brought her back to concentrating on the enormous cock right in front of her. The slimy fluid hitting her skin caused her pulse to race as she thought about the nastiness of what she was doing, but she felt out of control, her unsatisfied lust for cum overwhelming her. She lost all sense of willpower as the woman continued to jerk her son off towards her, her lips opening wide in the hope of receiving every drop. She was gasping with excitement, her eyes glued to the gaping red eye at the tip of the boy's cock, precum flying everywhere now as the woman jerked at it with her slick gloved hand.

"You can play with yourself if you want to," the woman said. "No one will mind, and I think you want to."

Yvonne's eyes flicked down to her lap, splatters of shiny precum spackling her skirt. In a frenzy, she pushed the hem of her skirt up and shoved her hand beneath, her fingers slipping beneath the leg opening of her panties and into her juicy cunt. A wet slobbery sound reached their ears as she buried her fingers and shoved them in and out, her thumb seeking out her erect clit.

"Do you hear that, Josh?" the woman said, glancing up at her son with a nasty little smile on her face. "She sounds pretty wet. Are you ready to give her a big milky load?"

"Oh God, Mom, I'm almost there," Josh said with a moan as he felt the semen start to speed up the shaft of his cock. "Just a little...just a little...OH FUCKKKKKKK!!"

With her mouth gaping open just an inch or two in front of the throbbing cockhead, Yvonne watched as the seeping red eye at the tip turned cloudy for a split second, and then it turned completely white just before a thick rope of semen shot forth, the speeding ribbon of jizz sluicing forcefully into her mouth.

"That's it, get it all out, baby," the woman encouraged her son as she pumped her slick hand back and forth. "Oh yeah, keep coming, baby, drown her with the stuff. Give her every last drop of your paste."

Yvonne's mouth was filling with cum as the woman's gloved hand jacked back and forth, rope after rope of thick rich semen flooding her mouth. She loved the intensely masculine flavor as it settled onto her tastebuds, the gooey texture she craved so much feeling luxurious on her tongue. The young man kept coming, wad upon wad jettisoning deep into her mouth. She could feel her mouth on the verge of overflowing and she was afraid of losing any of his treasured cum, so she quickly closed her mouth and swallowed. The woman kept pumping, and Yvonne could feel ribbons of the young man's potent seed landing on her face. As the thick creamy seed slid down her throat, it triggered an orgasm deep inside her.

"Aaaahnnnnn," she moaned in pleasure as she opened her mouth once again, wanting more. Her fingers rubbed against the oily tissues deep inside her cunt, her thumb rolling over her erect clit as she came. The gooey wet sounds filled the air as her hand moved vigorously beneath her skirt, a tingling climax shooting through every tingling nerve-ending of her body.

"Oh fuck," Josh groaned, watching the woman shake through her orgasm as she came. He wasn't finished by any means and she hungrily opened her mouth as he kept coming. He thought it was so hot when the first few strands spewed into her mouth, but when she closed her mouth to swallow and he sprayed all over her face, it turned him on even more. His mother kept her slick hand pumping back and forth in a warm loving corridor, and he kept shooting, blasting more of his thick teenage semen into the middle-aged woman's waiting mouth. Finally, as the delicious contractions within his midsection waned, his dick spit out the last pearly ribbon of jizz, this one hitting her upper lip, dropping down across her face until it dangled from her chin, a clumpy white rope of teenage goodness swaying erotically beneath her face.

"There, is that better?" Erica said, her stroking hand slowing its movement along her son's turgid dick.

"Oh God, Mom, that was amazing," Josh said, his eyes on the woman as he fought to regain his breath, his muscular chest rising and falling as he drew deep breaths of cool fresh air into his lungs.

Yvonne could only nod helplessly as she slowly withdrew her hand from beneath her skirt, her fingers glistening with her oily juices.

"Here, sweetheart, you missed a bit," Erica said as she brought her hand beneath the dangling strand hanging from Yvonne's chin and gathered up the milky residue. She held up her gloved hand, her index finger coated with jizz. As she moved it forward, Yvonne instinctively opened her lips, letting Erica slip her finger right inside. Erica smiled to herself as the woman's lips closed down and she sucked, lapping up every creamy morsel of teenaged semen. Erica moved her finger around the woman's face, scooping up the ribbons of semen Josh had pasted her with. Each time she fed her, the woman's lips closed hungrily around her cummy finger. Erica finally pulled her finger out, the woman's hungrily sucking lips coming away with an audible 'POP!'

"Okay, that's enough for now," Erica said to the woman with a dismissive wave of her hand. "But before you go, I don't think we should leave my son like this, do you?" She pointed to her son's bobbing greasy cock. Yvonne simply stared with a questioning look on her face, unsure of what Erica wanted from her. "I think you should go into the washroom, get a facecloth soaked with hot water, and then come back and clean this beautiful cock that was so good to you. Don't you think that would be a nice thing to do?"

"Y...yes," Yvonne nodded compliantly, getting to her feet and rushing into the washroom.

It wasn't until they heard the water running that Josh spoke. "Mom, that is so cool that she's going to do that."

"I could see from the look in her eyes that she was willing to do anything I told her."

They stopped talking as Yvonne stepped back into the room, steam wafting off the hot washcloth clutched in her hand. She dropped back to her knees on the pillow between Josh's legs and reached forward with both hands.

"Un-uh," Erica said in warning as she held up her gloved hand in a STOP sign. "Put your one hand down—you can only touch his cock through the washcloth. Do you understand?"

"Yes mam," Yvonne said with an obedient nod of her head.

"Good girl. Now go ahead—don't keep him waiting."

Yvonne kept her free hand in her lap as she reached forward and wrapped the steaming cloth carefully around Josh's slowly dwindling prick. Her fingers closed around the thick shaft and they heard her give a little gasp of delight as she started to rub the hot cloth along his slumbering member. She couldn't believe how thick it was, even in its semi-hard state. Her fingers didn't even reach the heel of her palm as she closed them over the washcloth. She rubbed all along the heavy shaft, loving that she was at least getting to feel the impressive weight of this boy's member in her hand. It made her think of her own son, Chuck, and wondered if his cock would feel like this, and how big it was.

Josh's eyes flicked to his mother's, and he smiled as they watched the woman eagerly clean his beefy dong. She took her time and did a good job, making sure she got every sticky trace of Vaseline off the lengthy member. Josh couldn't believe what had happened, and now his mother had gotten this woman to clean his cock. This night just seemed to get better and better.

"Okay, that's good. That's enough for now," Erica said as she held her hands out. "Now wash off my gloves. I want them ready for the next time I jerk him off." Without a word, Yvonne brought the washcloth over and carefully washed Erica's kid leather gloves, wiping away the greasy lubricant.

"Alright then, I think that's got it. You can rinse out the washcloth before you go..." Erica paused as a nasty thought came to mind. "Or would you like to keep it for a souvenir?"

Yvonne turned red, and dropped her eyes as she nodded.

"Okay, it's yours," Erica said as she got to her feet. "I've got something else you can have to remember us by, too." She reached beneath the bottom edge of her corset and pulled at a couple of little tabs on the waistband of her g-string, the tiny garment coming away in her hands. She handed it to the woman, who took it eagerly, her face turning crimson with embarrassment. Erica smiled to herself, and then motioned to the woman with another dismissive wave. "You can feel how wet my panties are. I want to put my son back to work now, so you might want to hurry back downstairs so you can hear us. If we have anything more for you, we'll call."

Feeling ashamed now, Yvonne hurriedly got to her feet. "Yes, mam. Thank you, mam." She turned on her heel and hurried from the room, the taste of the young man's cum still fresh in her throat, the washcloth and the woman's tiny panties clutched in her hand.

"Jesus, Mom, I can't believe how hot that was," Josh said as his breathing slowly returned to normal.

"I know," Erica replied as she stepped in front of him. "You've had your fun, now it's my turn." She pushed on Josh's chest with her gloved hand, knocking him onto his back. "Turn and put your head on the pillows, I want to ride that handsome face of yours for a while." Josh eagerly complied, sliding around on the sheets until he was positioned in the middle, his head lying on the pillows. "That's it, perfect." Erica crawled onto the bed, looking incredibly sexy in her red leather corset and boots. She slung her leg over her son's supine body and positioned herself over his face, her gloved hands gripping the headboard.

"Can you smell that?" she asked as she provocatively rolled her hips, her dripping cunt mere inches away from his face.

Josh was looking right up into her shaven pussy, her slick labia glistening hotly. Her lips were a brilliant pink, puffy and swollen with need. He breathed deeply, his mother's musky womanly scent wafting sensually into his nostrils. "Mmmmmm, it smells wonderful," he replied as she rolled her hips closer, bringing those dripping petals of flesh down to his mouth.

"I need you to bring me off, baby. I really need it bad." Erica couldn't wait any longer, and spread her knees wider, dropping her steaming box right onto his face.

"Nnngghh," Josh groaned, loving the hotness of his mother's gooey cunt squashing right down on his face. His tongue instinctively slid forth, delving right up between her slick labial gates.

"Oh yeah, that's it. Get that tongue way up there, sweetie," Erica cooed as she settled down, relishing in the illicit delight of her son's long thick tongue slipping into her oily depths. She rolled her hips against his face, coaxing his tongue to lap at every square inch of the oozing tissues inside her.

Josh didn't need any coaxing as he grabbed his mother by her hips and pulled her down forcefully onto his probing tongue. He stiffened his tongue and sent it as far into her as he could, letting the tip tease relentlessly over the supple wet membranes within her pussy. His mother was moaning continuously now as he licked feverishly, wanting to bring her as much pleasure as she'd just brought him. The bed was once again squeaking and creaking as his mother rocked back and forth, the headboard slamming into the wall as she rode his face like a rodeo cowgirl.

"Oh fuck, that's so good. I don't how I went without this all these years," Erica said as she vigorously rocked her hips back and forth, riding her son's face for all she was worth. She had gotten incredibly turned on watching the motel clerk feed from her son's cock, the woman climaxing right before her eyes as she pumped the woman's mouth full of her son's potent seed. It was intensely exciting to see the woman playing with herself as she fed, her fingers noisily rubbing her cunt as she climaxed right before their eyes, totally surrendering herself to her desire for teenage cum. Once Josh's orgasm was finally over, Erica knew she had to come—there was no denying the rush of arousal she was feeling. And now, Josh's talented yet inexperienced tongue had her climbing the walls already. As she thought about all the time they could have had together at home doing this, the wickedly incestuous thoughts were all it took to send her right over the edge.