Drive-in Mom ch. 1-5

Drive-in Mom
by klrxo©


I had never been so pissed. I really thought that tonight was the night I was going to score. Her name was Tami Johnson. She was a cheerleader with long legs and probably the biggest breasts at our school. We had plans to go to the drive-in, where I was sure to be balls deep in her sweet little pussy, but she stood me up. That bitch!!! I arrived back home and entered the house with my head hung low. I had just turned 18 and it looked like I was gonna be the worlds oldest virgin. Mom and Dad were watching tv in the livingroom. I passed them without a word and started upstairs.

"Sweetie, what happened? I thought you had a date tonight? Mom inquired.

"Yeah, I thought so to. Guess she changed her mind." I answered.

I went to my room and lay on my bed. It wasn't long before there came a gentle tap at my door. Mom peeked her head in with a look of worry.

"Kevin, can I come in?" She asked.

"Yeah." I said in a dejected tone.

Lost in Space...with Mom

Lost in Space...with Mom
by klrxo©


Adam circled the family ship around the moons of Orion. He had just gotten his operators license and couldn't wait to have a craft of his own to impress the chicks with.

The family ship wasn't exactly an interstellar hotrod. The upper portion of the spacecraft contained a control room and hyper-sleep chamber, while the bulk of the craft consisted of a living area to provide comfort during long intergalactic trips.

As Adam sped across the moons surface the voice of the onboard computer drew his attention.

"Adam...has an incoming call from...."

"Mom." A mature female voice said.

"Hey, mom." Adam answered with the push of a button.

"Hey, handsome, done shopping. Wanna come get me?" She said.

"Be right there." Adam said, pushing another button on the control panel.

"Changing course to...Orion Intergalactic Mall, docking port 313." The female computer voice announced.

Hurricane Mom

Hurricane Mom
by klrxo©

Fierce winds battered the Thompson's island cabin as they quickly loaded the back of the jeep with their belongings. There was a hurricane approaching quickly and things would soon turn from bad to downright nasty.

Susan Thompson rushed from the cabin with a handful of belongings. She passed her 18 year old son Jason.

"Sweetie, do a quick walk through the cabin to make sure we didn't forget anything." She shouted.

Jason rushed inside and began scanning each room. When he arrived in his parents room he noticed something sticking out from under the bed.

Going over to investigate Jason found that they were a pair of his mom's panties. He looked them over, a tinge of excitement jolting through him.

While at home Jason had often snuck into his mom's laundry and sniffed and sucked the crotch of her worn panties. Yes, he was a bit of a perve, but he didn't care.

Jason lifted the delicate pale-pink lace sting bikini panties to his nose and inhaled. The stong, pungent smell of his mom's sex made his eyes roll back in his head.
In just seconds he felt as if every drop of blood in his body rushed to his cock causing it to strain against his shorts.

"Smell good?" A voice asked from the doorway.

Santa Mom

Santa Mom
by klrxo©

"So what do you want for Christmas this year, son?" Dad asked, thumbing through the newspaper.

"I don't know dad. I haven't given it much thought really." I muttered, chomping on my breakfast cereal.

"I'm eighteen...what do most eighteen year olds want, dad." I though, smiling inwardly.

Mom glanced back at me as she did the dishes. She was wearing that sexy short-silk pink robe I liked, the one that fell only a few inches lower than her full heart-shaped ass. I shuddered at the site of her long bronze legs.

"You have too given it thought. You know exactly what you want." She said, turning back to her dishes.

"Is that true, son. Is there something you're thinking of asking for?" My dad asked.
I honestly couldn't think of what mom was talking about. As far as I remembered there wasn't anything I had mentioned to her.

"Well if there is you better put in your request quick. Christmas is sneaking right up." Dad said as he stood from the table and made for the front entry.

As mom turned and dried her hand I gave her an inquisitive look.

"Alright Mrs. Mind-Reader...what is it your so sure that your son wants for Christmas?" I asked.

She stepped towards me, the swell of her huge braless tits bobbling beneath her gown. She leaned down and brought her lips to my ear, her cute little brown ringlets tickling my neck.

"He wants to fuck his mom." She whispered in a sexy little tone.