I went to the village with my mom to visit.
I recently returned from vacation in the village where I was staying with my mom. Mom is 37, I'm 18, and mom was on vacation. Dad's vacation is only in the winter. So, these holidays will stay with me for a long time. Why? Read on.
Mom and I got on a suburban bus and traveled for three hours to the district center, then we had to transfer to another bus and bounce along a bumpy road for another hour. Due to the unbearable 35-degree heat, mom was wearing a light beige dress with patterns just above the knees; she wasn't wearing tights. She's quite a slim brunette with her hair tied in a ponytail. Since the dress was light, with the movements
of her body, you could see her white panties and bra. We each had one bag with our things. On the way to the village, I occasionally glanced at mom's size-three breasts, which were bouncing due to the bumps on the rural road.Finally, we arrived and were met by mom's older sister and her son Igor. In their house, we were settled in different rooms: me with Igor, and mom in a separate room. On the first day, we spent time talking with relatives, we couldn't stop talking. And Igor and I went for a walk around the village. In general, as usual, like last year.
At lunch, we were all sitting at the table, and Igor was talking about his various activities, about what he caught fishing last week, etc. Then he says that tomorrow we're going mushroom picking with the guys. Hearing this, mom expressed a desire to go mushroom picking; she wanted to take a walk in the forest. Mom's sister didn't give in to persuasion and said she wouldn't go mushroom picking, and we weren't particularly thrilled either, but mom insisted on coming with us. I couldn't argue with her; she was strict with me.
At the appointed time, three guys approached the house: two of Igor's classmates and the older brother of one of them. His name was Peter, he was already 21, and he had recently returned from the army. He was well-built, served in the paratroopers, a handsome bastard! Mom undoubtedly noted this with a friendly smile. Reaching the forest, we started walking slowly, looking at our feet. Everyone was looking not only at their own feet but also at the legs and ass of my mom, who was wearing the same light dress as on the bus. She doesn't have very good eyesight, so to see something resembling a mushroom, she would bend over slightly, showcasing her firm, rounded butt in white panties, hugged by the light dress.
Peter probably completely lost his head; we noticed how he often touched his crotch, probably adjusting himself. I felt ashamed and uncomfortable for mom at some point, but then I thought that if I were in Peter's and the other guys' place, I'd also be holding my dick. While searching, mom and Peter started a conversation. They talked about various things; it seemed to me they completely stopped looking for mushrooms and just walked and bullshitted. Mom started openly flirting with him, and Petya looked like an eagle from happiness. We didn't interfere in their conversation.
When it was time to return, Peter suddenly suggested to mom that they gather some mushrooms since only they ended up empty-handed. We offered to share with mom, but she refused, saying everything should be fair. In the end, mom and Peter continued on their way, and everyone else trudged home. Igor assured me that Peter wouldn't get lost in the forest and I shouldn't worry about mom. I still didn't like it, and after walking a few hundred meters, I decided to go back to mom; only Igor supported me. Returning to the same spot from where we started heading back, we noticed from a distance mom and Peter hugging. Wow!
We started sneaking closer to them. Fortunately, the presence of many paths and thick tree trunks made us inconspicuous. Approaching within about twenty meters, we stopped and froze. They were kissing passionately! He was kneading her breast, pulling her right breast out. The neckline of the dress allowed it. Then the second one. The beautiful, still firm breasts of an adult woman were being massaged by the strong hand of a young paratrooper. Then, it seemed they had their fill of kissing, and Peter's hands started lifting the edges of mom's dress. He pulled the hem of the dress up to her lower back and slipped his fingers into mom's panties, causing a light moan to escape mom's lips.
He started massaging her pussy, sucking on her lips. His other hand he slipped into her panties from the side of her ass and also started performing some manipulations, causing mom to start moaning out loud. Well, of course, it's the forest, no one's around. That's what she thought.
Mom's hand reached for the buckle on Peter's pants. Peter suddenly, sharply turned her around to face away from him, pulled down her white panties, and bent her over against a tree. Mom braced her hands against the tree with cheerful little "oohs." Since the dress was pulled up, we could see her white buttocks with a dark, slightly overgrown crotch. Her labia were swollen and shiny; clearly, Peter had really turned her on. I instantly got a massive erection and grabbed my dick. Igor, of course, did too. We couldn't intervene; after all, it was consensual, and I was also afraid of getting it from mom later for interfering.
Peter unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly, pulled down his pants and underwear, and his rock-hard dick sprang free, which was very straight, about 19 centimeters, thick with a large head. He placed his warhead against mom's pussy and slowly started pushing. Mom's voice was heard: "Peeetya! It's so big! Ah-ah-ah! Ooh!" Petya confidently slid his young cock into my mom's vagina. But he didn't insert it all the way; he made a pulling-back motion, where only the large head remained clasped by her labia, and then started plunging into her vagina again. He did this several times slowly, making mom sigh languidly. Igor and I were already jerking off like crazy and were afraid we'd be noticed.
Peter grabbed mom by the hips and slowly entered her all the way until his pubic bone pressed against mom's anus. Mom gasped. He started making sweeping movements, leaving only the head inside on the pullback. From mom's mouth, with each penetration, an "ah!" escaped. This continued for about half a minute, after which the paratrooster started speeding up, and the slapping sounds of his pubic bone against mom's crotch were heard. Mom started squealing. The pace increased, the squeals got louder.
Peter unexpectedly stopped, kneaded mom's tits again, grabbed mom's waist again, and started pounding her. This continued for 15 minutes; several minutes of drilling were followed by half a minute of rest, and not only Peter rested but also mom, who already looked exhausted from such hard fucking.
— Such a young one! Can't you cum?!" mom said.
Peter silently fucked mom, alternating between low and high tempos.
Igor and I managed to cum and start jerking off again! We could have spoken freely and been sure that mom and Peter wouldn't hear us, as mom's squeals and moans would have drowned out everything.
After a few more minutes of hard pounding of mom's crotch, Peter pulled out his dick, turned mom around, put her on her knees, and shoved the head of his dick into mom's mouth without asking. She didn't resist but just grabbed the paratrooper by the hips with her hands and started sucking the head. Clearly, he did it on purpose to cum in her mouth, because not even 5 seconds passed before a roar escaped Peter's mouth, he grabbed mom's head with his hands and told her to swallow. From mom's eyes, you could tell she got a lot of cum and barely managed the portion she received. Peter wasn't in a hurry to pull the head out of mom's mouth, and mom, looking up at the paratrooper's face from below, gently closed her lips around Peter's cockhead.
— Lick my balls," Peter said to her. Mom, freeing the dick, started licking his balls.
— Oh! So good!!!" Peter praised her — "Keep going.
Not even a minute passed before the paratrooper's dick was back in fighting position. Clearly, this didn't make mom very happy, because she said: "Petya, maybe that's enough? You'll wear me out to death."
— Don't be afraid! I'll try to be quick." — he put her in doggy style again and started hammering his dick into mom's pussy with redoubled energy. Again, mom's squeals, intermittent moans.
Peter fucked mom hard non-stop for about ten minutes before cumming right inside her. She didn't have time to say anything or object; she was beyond that; he fucked her so hard that she could barely stand on her feet and was breathing as if she had run a timed kilometer. All sweaty, hair disheveled, I had never seen her like that.
He pulled out his dick; mom continued to stand in doggy style; cum started flowing from mom's slit and dripping onto the ground. She was silent and tried to catch her breath.
— Time to get out of here!!!" — I thought and gave Igor a sign. We ran home like crazy. Running home, we rushed into our room and started jerking off again, remembering the recent events.
Mom returned an hour after us; she was very tired. Her entire appearance spoke of the fact that she had just been well-fucked. As it seemed to me, mom's sister guessed what had happened and who had fucked her, since she had seen Peter at the house. Without a word, she led mom to the bed, laid her down, and started calming her, saying she needed to sleep.
In the morning, we heard a conversation between mom and her sister, in which mom said that Peter came three times before letting her go!!! So it turns out that after we left, he gave mom another round!!! And her sister says that he also fucked her several times before calming down!!! Igor and I were just blown away by what we heard.
After that, Peter became our ideal in sex!
After this, mom didn't go outside, and at the end of the vacation, we calmly headed home. After everything I saw and heard, I became obsessed with seeing mom get fucked, hard and for a long time. I started making efforts towards that, but that's another story.
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