Living in a Caravan with Mum

by John G (UK)

Before I tell the story, I have to tell you that until this time I never looked at my mother sexually. I was working on a farm, and my mother lived with me in the caravan provided.

It was way out in the country, so no main roads. It was very basic to say the least, and I am not going to lie, we often saw each other semi-naked or naked, and I thought nothing of it until this day.

It was my weekend off, and I suggested we go to the local village for a drink, not a common happening as early rises put pay to drinking, but as it was my weekend off, we went.

After far too many drinks, we decided to make our way home. It was raining heavily, and the car sputtered and stopped about 4 miles from the caravan.

All we could do was walk; it sobered us up but got us soaking, and after about 10 minutes, Mum giggled and admitted she was desperate to pee. I pointed out, No toilet, Mum, you will have to have a hedger, so she said she would try and wait, but it did not happen.

Two minutes later she started undoing her trousers, shoved them down, and literally just got her knickers below her fanny, and her pee jetted out; she started laughing, and it was jetting everywhere.

I had to laugh, and when she had finished, she apologized and said she could not have held on longer or she would have wet her knickers; I told her not to worry, that we all have to pee, and she dressed, and then we walked on.

By now we were soaked to the skin, and I needed to pee. I turned to the hedge and got quite a shock when my mum moved beside me. I got more of a shock when she said, "If you can watch me pee, I can watch you, and she did just that.

An hour and a half later we reached the caravan, literally wet right through. As soon as we were inside, Mum said, "We had better get out of these wet clothes, and as you have seen my bits already, I am just going to strip here. Are you going to join me?"

She was good to her word and started stripping, so I did too, and there was absolutely nothing sexual about it until she was facing away from me and bent over and lifted her right foot to get her trousers and knickers off her leg, and I got a truly superb view of her partly open fanny.

Unfortunately, it triggered my cock to start and harden, and when she turned round, there I was, half-hard. In all fairness to Mum, she made a joke of it and said, "Blimey, did a quick look at my fanny create that? Maybe I should give you a really good look and see if it gets bigger. "

God, that is being disgusting but kinky. That was the exact moment that I looked at my mother sexually, "go on mum I dare you" I didn't think she would do it but when she sat on the bench and opened her legs wide, "there you go, never dare me John, so come on does it look good, oh my something tells me you like the look judging by how that nice looking cock of yours has reacted."

I apologised and mum told me that she liked the look so we were both in the same boat; her next statement blew me away, "I really like to have sex with you son because I would love that cock of yours in me."

I am horny as fuck, now there I am 20, cock like an iron bar and my mums fanny winking at me and already thinking to myself, wish I could fuck that fanny and I opened my mouth and out came, (remembering her words from earlier) "I dare you to let me fuck you."

Her response was twofold: first an answer and then an action. "You better mean that; I told you never to dare me, she said, and then she stood up, walked to the table, bent forward over it, opened her legs, and said, "Now I dare you to actually do it."

I looked down and there was a fanny that wanted fucking, and I had a cock that wanted to fuck. A minute later my cock was touching her fanny lips, and she was right; she was horny as fuck.

She was so wet it slid fully in easily, and she let out a loud gasp and then some obscenities: "Oh fuck, that feels so good; go on, John, fuck me; I need it."

So, I started to move; I knew I would not last long, so I went slowly.

Mum had other ideas and said, "I know you will cum, but fuck me hard and deep and fill me."

I did both, and it made mum cum too, lots of moaning and more obscenities, and I thought she was going to squash my cock; her fanny clamped it so hard and then pulsed.

That was the start of several years of very varied sexual activity.

Mom and I fucked often, and she had the occasional boyfriend that joined in with us both, and I had a couple of girlfriends who also joined us.

Even the girl that became my wife joined us many times.