Camping with mom

Bill camps with mom after dad has vacation cancelled.

The sun dipped low over the rugged mountains as Ginny and her son, Bill, pulled into the secluded campsite. At 42, Ginny was still a fox—curvy hips swaying in tight shorts, full breasts straining against her tee shirt, her blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. Bill, freshly 16 and built from high school sports, couldn't stop stealing glances at her. Their family camping trip had turned into just the two of them after his dad bailed.
They set up the tent together, their hands brushing as they hammered stakes into the soft earth. 'You're getting strong, Bill,' Ginny said with a teasing smile, her green eyes locking onto his. He felt his cock twitch in his shorts, the forbidden thoughts he'd harbored for months bubbling up. That night, around the crackling campfire, they shared a bottle of wine Ginny had packed. The alcohol loosened their tongues, laughter echoing in the quiet woods.
As the fire died down, Ginny stretched, her shirt riding up to reveal a sliver of toned midriff. 'It's getting chilly. Let's head to the tent.' Inside the dim glow of a lantern, they changed into sleeping clothes—her in a thin tank top that showed her large nipples and silk shorts that hugged her ass, him in boxers that did little to hide his growing erection. They zipped into the same sleeping bag to conserve warmth, spooning together. Bill's heart pounded as her tight ass pressed against him.
'You okay, Bill?'
He nodded, but his hand instinctively slid to her waist. She didn't pull away. Instead, she turned toward him, her lips brushing his ear. 'I've seen how you look at me. Do you want this?' Bill's voice was hoarse. 'Yes. God, yes.' Their mouths crashed together, tongues tangling in a hungry kiss. Ginny's hands roamed his chest, nails scraping lightly, while Bill cupped her heavy breasts, thumbs circling her hardening nipples through the fabric.
She moaned into his mouth, grinding her hips against his throbbing cock. 'Oh god, you're so hard for me.' Bill yanked her tank top down, exposing her tits—full and round, pink nipples begging for attention. He latched onto one, sucking hard, his tongue flicking the peak as she arched her back. Her fingers dove into his boxers, wrapping around his thick shaft, stroking from base to tip. Precum slicked her palm as she pumped him slowly, teasing.
Ginny pushed him onto his back, straddling his waist. She peeled off her shorts, revealing her shaved pussy, already glistening with arousal. 'Watch me,' she commanded, lowering herself onto his face. Bill's tongue plunged into her wet folds, lapping at her clit with eager swipes. She rocked against his mouth, her juices coating his chin as she gripped the sleeping bag. 'Oh god yes, that’s my good boy.' Her thighs quivered, building toward release.
Not satisfied with just that, she slid down his body, her tits dragging over his skin. She took his cock in her mouth, lips stretching around it as she bobbed her head. Bill groaned, hips bucking as she deepthroated him, her throat constricting around his length. Saliva dripped down his balls as she sucked noisily, one hand fondling them gently. 'You taste so fucking good,' she murmured, popping off to lick the underside, then further down to circle his pucker with her tongue.
Bill couldn't wait anymore. He flipped her onto all fours. Positioning behind her, he rubbed his cockhead against her dripping entrance. 'Please, fuck me,' Ginny begged, pushing back. He thrust in deep, her pussy clenching around him like a vice, hot and wet. He gripped her hips, pounding into her with steady, forceful strokes. Her ass jiggled with each slap of skin on skin, her moans filling the night air.
'Harder, Bill! Give it to your mom!' She reached back, rubbing her clit furiously as he slammed her. Sweat slicked their bodies, the sleeping bag twisting beneath them. He slapped her ass, leaving red handprints, and she cried out in pleasure. Switching positions, she rode him reverse cowgirl, her cunt swallowing his cock as she bounced. Bill watched her ass cheeks spread, his thumb teasing her tight asshole.
The pace quickened, Ginny's walls tight around him. 'I'm gonna cum—fill me up!' With a guttural roar, Bill exploded, pumping rope after rope of hot cum deep into her pussy. She shattered seconds later, her orgasm milking every drop from him, juices squirting onto his thighs. They collapsed together, panting, bodies entwined in the afterglow.
As dawn broke, they stirred, already hungry for more.