1. Camping with Mom


    Date: 9/14/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: mind_warrior_2000, Rating: 98, Source: xHamster

    naked mother. I wasn’t sure if it was the cold that was making me shake or the thought of getting next to her naked body. I looked down and saw her staring up at me, “Hurry up and take those wet shorts off, too! The only way we’re going to survive this night is with our body heat.” I knew that she was right. We were both experienced enough to know how to survive and, at this altitude, I knew that the temperature would drop into the teens, or lower, by midnight. I quickly slid my wet shorts off and tossed them on the pile with our other clothes. She unzipped the bag and in the little light that was available, I saw her full tits, with their hard nipples staring back at me. She slid over as much as she could but the bag was built for only one person. As I slid into the bag, I had my back to her because the last thing I wanted was to have her feel my dick rubbing down the entire length of her body but the problem was that there was no way we could fit, this way. “Hold on a second.” she said, as she flipped over onto her side, facing away from me. “There. Now get in next to me, facing me.” It really was the only way we would fit together in the sl**ping bag . I still had a hard time getting into the bag and literally had to grab hold of her to pull myself down into it. Just as I’d feared, my dick was pressing into her upper back! I wasn’t hard (thank God) because I was way too cold. She didn’t say anything as I moved further down into the bag with my dick and balls dragging ...
    against her back the whole time. As my dick reached her butt I got quite a surprise. I’d assumed that she’d kept her panties on. I was wrong. My cold wet dick was sliding down the crack of her ass. After zipping the bag up, I pulled back to get my cock out of her ass crack and it dropped between us. She giggled, some…. to try to lighten the mood, I guess. “I’m sorry mom” I said softly. I was finally all the way in the bag but now my cock was pressed against the soft, firm left cheek of my mother’s ass. “Don’t be silly. It’s my own fault that my sl**ping roll got washed away and who cares if we don’t have clothes on. You don’t have anything that I haven’t seen before. Right?” She was still shivering badly. “I guess you’re right.” I said. I ran my hand up and down her arm and shoulder trying to warm her up. She reached around, grabbed my hand and pulled it across her chest. My heart skipped a beat as she placed it right between her tits. She said, “Hold me tight against you. It’s the only way we’ll get warm.” So I did. (Gladly) I began rubbing my hand all over her cold chest. I tried to not be too obvious about it, but every now and then I’d cup her entire breast in my hand. I was running my hand all over her, from her neck down to her lower belly and back up. I was still pressed tightly against the full length of her body, as we lay there spooned against each other. After about 20 minutes, she finally stopped shivering so much but told me to keep holding her. I was still running my ...
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