It wasn’t a long walk before we got to camp. We’d been here once before, but not to this particular camp site. It was secluded, and surrounded by trees. The sound of running water was faint in the distance.
“Honey, would you go gather some firewood? I’m starting to get hungry and we need to set up a fire unless you like your food cold” she joked.
“Sounds good, I’ll be back in a few.”
I started walking into the woods, hoping to find enough firewood to keep a fire going for the night. I soon found the source of the running water. A small stream feeding into a pond. I bent down to feel the water. It was cool, but not too cold. The perfect temperature for swimming on a hot day like this. I made a mental note of where the pond was, grabbed some firewood, and made my way back to the camp. Much to my surprise, the tent was already set up, and mom was unpacking the food.
“Great, you’re back. Why don’t you get a fire going so we can eat?”
“Alright” I said as I started to build the fire. “By the way, while I was collecting wood, I found a small pond, it might be fun to go swimming after dinner”
“Sounds like a plan to me” she smiled.
Soon we had finished dinner and the sun had started to set. Even though the sun was rapidly falling below the horizon, it was still oppressively hot outside.
“You want to go to that pond I was telling you about?” I asked. “I’m still burning up out here”.
“I bet a dip would feel great, I’ve been hot most of the day.” she replied.
“You can say that again” I muttered.
“What?”
“Nothing”
After a short walk through the woods, we arrived at the pond. The sun had almost completely set, but there was a full moon tonight that cast a faint glow on the pond.
“You get in first Jake, I’ll join you in a second”
I complied, taking off my shorts, shirt, and lastly boxers before jumping in the pond. The water felt amazing on my skin, and it was the perfect temp. I looked toward the bank to see my mother undressing. She looked like an angel in the moonlight as she removed her clothes. She slowly slid down her shorts and swayed her hips as she wriggled out of them. Her panties got the same treatment also. Her hips and legs looked beautiful in the moonlight. I hadn’t gotten a great look at her the other night in the sleeping bag, but this view more than made up for it. She slid her shirt quickly over her head and her full, round tits popped into view. They looked even more beautiful than I had imagined. Quickly, she jumped into the water also.
“Oh my god Jake, this water feels amazing” she cooed.
“You’re not joking mom, this is exactly what I needed” I said and then dove underwater. I closed my eyes and swam away from the bank blindly. When I popped up for air, I was quite a bit farther than I thought.
“Where the hell did you go Jake?” she yelled, not seeing where I was.
“I was going to ask you the same thing” I yelled back.
“MARCO!” she screamed.
“POLO!” I replied. I could see that she was to my left, walking slowly toward me.
“MARCO!”
“POLO!” I said, before I quietly dove underwater and swam toward her. I surfaced only a few feet in front of her. I could see she had her eyes closed and was blindly walking around trying to find me.
“MARCO!” she yelled much too loudly, obviously not realizing I was there. I didn’t respond, only walked closer to her. “MARCO?!” she yelled quizzically, not knowing I was inches in front of her. I don’t know what came over me, but I decided it was now or never. I had to make my move. I threw my arms around her, pulled her close, and kissed her passionately on the lips. Her eyes sprung open, obviously shocked, but much to my surprise, she didn’t pull away. Instead she relaxed, closed her eyes, and kissed me back!
I took full advantage of this and began kissing her more insistently. She still hadn’t pulled away! I got braver and opened my mouth and slowly began French kissing her. Our tongues met, and danced in each other’s mouths. It was like pure heaven. Suddenly, she pulled away.
“Jake” she said, very out of breath. “We can’t be doing this”
“I don’t care, I need you mom” I pleaded as I pulled her in and kissed her again.
She briefly resisted and then melted again into my arms as we continued to make out.
“Honey, stop” she gasped as she pushed me away “I mean it, this can’t happen anymore” she said in a hollow attempt at a stern tone.
“I’m sorry; I don’t know what came over me”
“It’s alright Jake, it’s perfectly natural to be attracted to women, you just can’t act on it when it’s your mother. Now why don’t we get dressed and head back to camp. It’s getting late” she said as she started to swim back to shore.
“I’ll be there in a bit” I said, slightly defeated. I was disappointed to see her grab her clothes and leave. I was hoping to see another show of her amazing body. I slowly made my way to shore, feeling very downtrodden. My plan hadn’t worked. She really meant what she said. I was starting to think that last night had been a fluke.
I got dressed and went back to camp, hoping to avoid the inevitable awkwardness sure to follow. The fire had been put out, and my guess was mom was already in the tent. I unzipped the flap to the tent and saw that our one sleeping bag had been unzipped and laid out, so it was twice as large. She was lying on one side of it, covered up by a blanket.
“I was looking through some of the things I packed and found this blanket; hopefully we won’t have such cramped sleeping quarters tonight. You can lie next to me and use this blanket to keep warm.”
I crawled under the blankets and got comfortable. The good news is that it was still fairly warm out, so I wouldn’t freeze tonight.
“Good night mom, love you”
“Love you too honey, sleep tight”
As I lay there, I realized the long walk had taken its toll on me, I was exhausted. I quickly drifted off, thinking thoughts of my mom.
To Be Continued…