BooneWood Backwoods Stories: That Summer

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"How would you like to say fuck it to him and just leave with me, stay with me instead of your drunk dad?", My mom's soft touch to my knee as she asked me this surprised me.
"Aww, Baby, did Mommy scare you? Or did Mommy..."...
Her voiced washed away as my head filled with confusion..here I sat in the driveway of my dad's trailer, what was our home, the 3 of us, just 2 days ago, and my mom's hands were moving quickly now to my crotch...zzzzzz..what was he doing, unzipping my pants??....
"Mom! What the...."my voice failed to come out now, as for the first time ever, someone's hand aside from mine was inside my pants, grabbing my quickly swelling dick under my underwear....but mom's? Why??
"Relax, Baby, mommy won't do anything you won't enjoy. Lean your seat back some, Jay, and lift up you butt just a bit.."
Without breathing, thinking, anything at all, I did as she said...
Seemingly as quick as the seat began to tilt, I felt it...she had lowered my pants and underwear and her hot breath was on my dicks head.
"Oh, shit..oh, God, Mom..ma.."
She had only barely taken it in her mouth with the sensation of her quick, few movements of her head on the now throbbing shaft of my cock made my virgin balls violently erupt, filling her mouth, throat, and so much so, that it was rolling back down to my pelvis. She took me fully, chocking some, but forcing herself all the way on me, to the point her red hair, curly and full, blanketed my sack.
"I'm so sorry, Mom! Holy God! Why did you make me do that to you?? Mom!?"
"Mmmm, delicious, so de..mmm.. liscious.. Mommy's big man sure had a full shot of his sticky candy for me, hmmm Jay..Mmmmmmm.."
I couldn't believe what was napping or her words or the fact that she was now gobbling up every sticky blob of my "candy" that had blown back on to me.
She finished up and without any further mention of her literally having just swallowed my first non jack off load, adjusted her red rim glasses and smiled in her usual mother manner.
"Ok, Jay, it's time to go on inside. Gather yourself together and don't forget your school bag in the trunk. Get your mind made up on whether it's here or with me, and call me tonight after you eat dinner. If it's me and my new place, I'll come to school and get you tomorrow at 3, ok, sweetie?" W...T...FUCK?? Now she's just American pie, .only of the year, June Cleaver??? Did she think I could do us in a trying other than the scene that had just happened in her Buicks front seat, in our driveway??
Ok, mom, love you." I managed to spit out some words and saw her smiling as she leaned back in and gave my mouth a full, deep, tongue infused not at all Mommy kiss, that also had a strong salty seasoning to it which I later realized and almost hurled in the shower as I did, was my cum taste....
"Call me sweetie, but now seriously get out of my car, babe." She laughed and reached to the door handle and openedit for me. "Really, Jay, I got to get out if here, Can will be worried if I'm not there when I told him I'd be".

I got out and gathered my things from the trunk. No sooner had the trunk closed she was pulling down the driveway. We saved as she does away on our dirt road, dust filling the air.
I went through the rest of the day, as best I could, acting as normal as possible. I guess it worked as dad never seemed to catch onto me being different in any way.
Now, to do the dishes and and shower for bed....and call my ....my mom or my dick sucking and cum eating new girlfriend?? Wtf was this day going to do to my mind l laughed outwardly at this, and knew I had better get busy and call her. But what was I gonna say?..
...To be continued...
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2021-02-01
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