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Mountain of Lust
by UR Null (address withheld)

***

"You don't really know a mountain until you've slept 
out on it." -- Everyone else in my junior high was 
fucking everyone else — sometimes multiple times. Me, 
nothing, nada, zip. I was way too busy watching 
Thundercats — and was least concerned about the female 
vagina. But don't worry. I've more than made up for it. 
(F/m-teen, ped, inc, exh, ws)

***

"You don't really know a mountain until you've slept 
out on it."

In 1993, at 15, I wasn't that well-versed in the world 
of my pending sexuality – 'pending' meaning I was... 
let's just say... a "late bloomer." I didn't have sex 
in junior high. I know. It's shocking. Everyone else in 
my junior high was fucking everyone else—sometimes 
multiple times. Me, nothing, nada, zip. I was way too 
busy watching Thundercats—and was least concerned about 
the female vagina.But don't worry. I've more than made 
up for it. The thing that made me confused about sex at 
that time was the way it was put to me by my others. 
Take for example a fella named Jeff. 

According to Jeff, he lost his virginity to Anna Crupps 
inside her family's garage after he tied her to the 
back of the car, started the motor, and repeatedly put 
the car in reverse, then in drive, then repeat, while 
he deflowered himself four times for almost an hour by 
standing behind the car as it drove back and forth up 
against him. Upon pressing him further on how it was 
humanly possible to be in the driver's seat, driving 
the car AND standing out behind the car fucking Anna, 
Jeff's story changed to say he just fucked her on the 
back of the car with the motor running because "she 
liked the motion." When I went on to ask him if anyone 
saw, he called me a "perv" and explained the garage 
door was shut. 

So how come they didn't die of carbon monoxide 
poisoning? A good question. And I asked it. His 
response was very loud and took place while we were 
seated next to each other at band practice. "Scott 
Silverman wants me to fuck him the way I fucked Anna 
Crupps the other day! Faggot!" 

Mike Dietz also claimed to lose his virginity to Anna 
Crupps. Mike's story went a little something like this: 
Mike banged Anna's coochie in the confessional at 
church during Sunday prayers whilst Anna's father, 
Reverend Crupps, gave his sermon, for two hours, and he 
came seven times. When I asked if anyone heard them, 
Mike said, "Of course not, ya perv." And when I pressed 
on, as I was so capable of doing, and asked how he lost 
his virginity in a confessional when it's a Methodist 
church and they only have confessionals in Catholic 
churches (See how the Bible I spoke of early comes back 
to rear it's Bible-head?).

Mike responded with an extremely boisterous, "Scott 
Silverman wants me to cum bathe him! Faggot!" in the 
middle of the after party of my Bar Mitzvah in front of 
my Aunt Doris. OK, that's a slight exaggeration. We 
were actually at my house after school, and when I 
pointed out the slight glitch in his virginity alibi, 
he kinda got this sly smile on his face and said, 
"Let's go do something."

And I said, "Like what?" And he said, "We could jerk 
off together." I think I wanted to say, "Yes! Please! 
Now! Look! There! I just did!" but what came out was, 
"Ggghhhh," or some non-actual-word that made no sense, 
and Mike's sly smile gave way in a flash to sheer panic 
as he grabbed his Member's Only jacket and bolted with 
a quick, "See ya, faggot." 

I'll wrap this up by telling you how I lost my 
virginity. 

It was a Friday morning and I was eating my breakfast 
when mom came into the kitchen and dropped a little 
surprise on me.

"Good morning, sweetheart!" she smiled at me as I sat 
there in my depression. 

In acknowledgement, I answered" Hey mom".

In a cheery voice, she asked, "What would you say if I 
told you that you and I were going to the mountains 
this weekend?"

It took a few seconds for what she said to sink in and 
then I exclaimed, "Are you serious?" 

"Yes, I'm serious. I know your dad won't be able to 
come, because he's working six days a week, but I 
figure you and I could still have a pretty good time 
without him. What do you say?"

"I say I'm going to go pack right now!" I jumped up, 
without finishing my breakfast, kissed her on her cheek 
and took off for my room.

"We can leave as soon as you get your things together!" 
she shouted up the stairs.

Mom and I have always been very close. She's an 
attractive woman but I'd never specifically focused on 
her in a sexual way. Don't get me wrong though because, 
like most boys, I've sometimes made a special effort to 
catch an occasional peek at her when she's changing or 
getting out of the shower. About two months before the 
'incident' that I'm about to tell you about, I'd been 
lucky and gotten a good two or three minute look at her 
while she was drying her hair after her shower. 

I was looking just as the towel she had wrapped around 
her came loose and fell to the floor. She didn't bother 
to pick it up so I got a long and lingering view of her 
naked body. I could see that she had a very nice figure 
with firm, perky tits and a sexy, well rounded ass. Her 
pussy was covered with a soft and delicious looking 
pelt of jet black hair that gave me a violent hard on. 
She's not fat and not skinny... just healthy looking 
and in good shape. Her long black hair and green eyes 
are a family trait that all the women in our family 
have. 

***

After a three hour drive, we got to the spot where we 
always parked our car. We got out, gathered our 
equipment and had a quick bite to eat, before we 
started the five hour hike to where we do our camping. 
It's a long hike but the view of the peaceful lake and 
beautiful surrounding mountain wilderness is its own 
reward. 

My mom may be 38 but she's in good shape and can carry 
her own share of the gear. We'd packed pretty light... 
just a small tent, sleeping rolls, cooking supplies, 
the clothes we were wearing and fishing gear. 
Everything was tucked neatly into our backpacks. My 
rifle was slung over my shoulder, just in case we ran 
into an aggressive animal. 

We'd been hiking for about 4 hours when the sky quickly 
became overcast with dark, heavy clouds. It was close 
to 4 in the afternoon and it looked like we were going 
to get rained on so we moved up the hill until we found 
a small nearly level spot to set up a camp. We still 
had another hour to hike before we got to our favorite 
fishing spot but now we'd have to wait till morning. 

Just as we set our packs down, it started to rain and, 
almost immediately, the rain became a cold, drenching 
downpour. By the time we got the tent set up, our 
clothes were completely soaked and neither of us had a 
dry spot on us. Wet to the bone, cold and shivering, we 
ducked into the tent and collapsed on the tent floor. 

I glanced down at her shirt. Her very wet, very 
clinging shirt through which her bra was now very 
visible. And not just her bra ...her nipples were 
clearly visible too through the wet shirt. I tried very 
hard not to look at the way her breasts filled the cups 
of her bra, or at the shadowy cleavage between them. It 
was cold in the room.

"We're both going to catch pneumonia, if we don't 
change into something dry," mom said. 

Realising what she meant I swiveled around and listened 
as she undressed and plopped her wet clothes in a pile 
in the corner of the tent. Any other time, I'd have 
loved sneaking a peek at her naked body but, as I stood 
there freezing my balls off, I didn't even think about 
turning to look.

Soon both of us were in our dry robes. Luckily the rain 
stopped though a mild drizzle continued. We took some 
food and drank some wine. Just before hitting the sack 
mom felt the urge to piss. She gave a soft moan as she 
was unable to prevent it. She said to me, "Scott, don't 
you dare laugh at me, but I have got to pee so badly. 
What should I do?"

"You can go a little outside and and... I'll wait here 
for you."

"No, come with me, honey," she said, her voice taking 
on a lower, throaty quality. "And keep the light near 
the opening."

Mom looked for a dark area, but the only place save 
enough was near a bush. She whispered to me: "I'll go 
behind it, but I want you close to me."

Mom slipped behind it, already lifting her robe. I 
caught a flash of her long, lovely thighs before she 
disappeared. mom lifted her robe to her waist as she 
squatted. A soft moan of relief from her came as she 
began to piss. The hissing sound seemed loud in the 
stillness of mountains. mom knew I could hear it as 
well. 

She looked up to see me stating at her. Although it was 
dark for me to see her cunt as she pissed, we could see 
into each other's eyes, see the interest and heat we 
both were feeling.

"It feels good," she whispered. "I couldn't have held 
it much longer. Don't look at me, honey."

But I looked, trying to peer between her knees, trying 
to see her cunt. My cock had become very hard when I 
heard her pissing. I was pressing my hand hard against 
my cock-bulge. 

Mom finally finished and stood up, letting the robe 
fall over her ass. Before she smoothed it down, I saw 
her sleek thighs and what was inside. That brief 
glimpse had caused my cock to throb against my hand. 
"Oh, you didn't see me, did you?" mom asked. 

I didn't answer; I felt excitement bubbling through my 
cock and balls, and pressed my hand hard against them. 
mom, smoothing her dress over her hips, came around my 
side. Instead of moving forward, we stood looking at 
each other in the dim light. Something was happening to 
us, a tension we didn't want to break. Mom caught my 
hand in hers as we stood close, facing each other. She 
didn't know if it was the brief peek I had, or because 
of listening to her piss. 

But she did know that the way I was breathing meant I 
was exited, and probably had a hard on. Neither spoke, 
but we embraced each other. "Ohhhh, Scott!" she moaned, 
now holding me tightly, my face pressed between her 
tits. "Oh, God, Scott!"

I was silent, but my hand was moving now, rubbing 
inside her thighs firmly. Kissing me hotly once more, 
mom grabbed my cock over my robe, squeezing it as her 
tongue plunged into my mouth. Without either knowing 
how or when it happened, mom was gripping my ass, 
pulling my hard cock against her lower body. I was 
digging my hands into her ass, feeling it twist as she 
pressed her cunt hard against me. we whimpered with the 
excitement of what we were doing, neither wanting to 
stop.

"You're so hard, darling," she whispered, grinding her 
pelvis against me, pulling at my ass. "You're so very 
hard!"

With nerves burning, mom shoved a hand between them 
again and clawed at my cock. She closed her fingers 
around my cock and began to jack my prick frantically, 
moaning hotly at the top of my head.

"Hold me, Scott!" she murmured, stroking my hard cock. 
"Hold me tight, honey!"

I had my hands still on my mother's ass, my fingers 
clutching tightly mom wiggled her ass in my hands as 
her fist pumped at my hard cock.

"Under my dress!" she hissed with a thick sound. "Hold 
me under my dress!"

Soon I was molding her rounded ass cheeks, feeling the 
smoothness of her ass. "Oh, baby!" she groaned. "Hold 
my ass tight! Hold me real tight!"

She lifted her dress and slipped my cock between her 
thighs, holding it there, squeezing her smooth legs 
tightly about my cock. Gripping my ass again, she 
pushed and pulled in a way that caused my cock to slide 
back and forth between her legs, fucking between them. 
And still it wasn't enough.

"So hard," she murmured against my head. "You're so 
damned hard... hard and hot!"

My prick was sliding along the slit of her boiling 
cunt. She let out a soft squeal as the smooth cockhead 
rubbed, spreading the lips of her cunt and almost 
entering her fuck hole.

"You almost went in me," she gurgled, working her hips 
back and forth. "You almost did it to me, darling."

"I felt it, Mother," I said, my voice choked with 
emotion. "I felt it almost go in."

"Don't come!" she moaned. "Oh, don't come, honey!"

Her hips jerked back and forth, her thighs gripping my 
cock. Her cunt was burning hotly, and suddenly she 
pulled from me. 

"I want you, Scott," she whispered. "God, I want you so 
much!"

She pushed me over my sleeping bag. She lifted her robe 
to her waist and straddled me. She shoved her knees 
onto the ground and along each side my hips, taking my 
cock with her other hand. She rubbed the swollen 
cockhead along the slit of her hairy cunt, then 
maneuvered my cock into her pussy.

"Oooo, this is what I want!" she moaned. mom sat on my 
lap for a long moment, my cock stuffed deeply into her 
cunt. My body shook with pleasure while her fingers 
were digging into my shoulders. What we were doing we 
were doing without guilt or shame. The hairy lips of 
her cunt squeezed about the base of my cock. She 
tightened the cheeks of her ass, forcing her cunt to 
gnaw softly on my strong, hard cock.

With a slow movement, she lifted her crotch, her pussy 
clinging, to my cock. She lifted slowly and mewled 
ecstatically until she held only the swollen prickhead 
inside her cunt. She sucked in a hot gasp of air, her 
eyes gleaming as her ass made a slow rotation, moving 
downward again.

"Hold Mother's ass," she whined softly. "Ohhh, Scott, 
hold my ass!"

I eagerly ran my hands under my mother's robe and along 
her hot thighs. I cupped her flexing ass, feeling her 
lift again. "Ohhh, yes, yes!" mom moaned. "Hold my ass 
tight, honey! Hold it real tight!"

She leaned forward, her head thrown back, her ass 
twisting in my hands, her cunt holding my cock deep 
again. She rubbed her straining tits about my face, one 
after the other. The whimpers coming from her were hot 
and low. She gave a gasp of pleasure when I captured a 
rigid nipple pressing at the top of her dress. She felt 
the wet heat of my mouth as he closed my lips about her 
covered tit, trying to take it all inside. my hands 
clung to her revolving ass with tightness, and I was 
fucking my cock up into her cunt.

"Ahhhh, sweetheart!" mom groaned, her ass pumping now, 
her fiery wet cunt riding up and down my burning cock. 
Her cunt was scraping my cock shaft, fueling the 
intense hunger of her pussy. "So good. Scott! God, have 
I wanted this! Mmmmm, you're so hard in me... so 
beautifully hard!"

A grunt came from Scott, mom pulled her shoulders back, 
trying to see my face in the darkness. She squirmed her 
cunt down onto my cock, twisting. "Say something, 
Scott," she hissed hotly. "Say something!"

"What should I say, Mother?" I said in a hoarse voice.

"Anything, damn it!" she insisted in a throaty sound. 
"Say any damned thing! Tell me you like it... that you 
want more! Don't just sit there quietly. It makes me 
feel so... so awful. Say something, please!"

"I like it," I said.

"Can't you says anything else?" she asked, needing 
verbal approval from me, needing my full cooperation. 
"Say you want more! Tell me you want to fuck me... how 
my ass feels, what my cunt is like around your cock!"

I was surprised at her language, but she didn't care. 
What she wanted was a complete approval for fucking me, 
and my total and absolute cooperation. She wanted me to 
love fucking her as much as she was loving fucking me.

With hot grunts, she began to ride up and down my cock 
with her cunt, moving it swiftly, soft and moist sounds 
coming from under her dress. She wiggled her ass in 
hands as she fucked me, squirming and twisting, jerking 
and fucking me with breathless hunger.

"Talk to me, Scott!" she almost shouted. "Please, say 
something to me, anything! Tell me how hot my ass is, 
how wet my cunt is! Please, darling, tell me!"

"You're hot, Mother," I said, starting off in a 
whisper. "Your ass is hot, real hot..." my voice became 
louder, in proportion to the pleasure rumbling about in 
my balls. "You're awfully wet and hot, Mother! Your 
cunt is wet... your cunt is hot!"

"Oooo, yes, yes, it is!" she squealed. "More! Tell me 
more, baby!"

"Hot cunt," I mumbled. "Hot ass and hot cunt and wet 
cunt! I love you, Mother! I love you!"

"Yes, darling, yes!"

I clung to my mother's pounding ass, my fingers 
gripping each asscheek, arching my cock tip as she 
fucked me with frenzied gyrations. The feel of her ass, 
the curve of her ass, sent a rippling, rumbling ecstasy 
through my young body.

"Hot and wet," I moaned, moving my hands about her ass. 
"Your cunt is hot and wet, Mother!" I was babbling with 
a reeling mind now, babbling because of the intense 
pleasure her cunt was giving me. "Hot pussy, hot ass... 
wet cunt... fuck fuck!"

Hearing me, she grasped my head, drawing my face to her 
tits as she leaned forward, her cunt fucking faster and 
faster on my cock. She mewled when my wet mouth closed 
about her covered nipple again. She wanted her naked 
tit in my mouth, wanted to feel my tongue licking at 
the sensitive, turgid nipple, my lips sucking at the 
firm titflesh. But she was boiling too much to stop and 
take time to open her dress. She was fast approaching 
orgasm, her cunt twitching and becoming tighter about 
her my hard cock.

"Ooo, you're going to make me do it, darling!" she 
moaned, pulling my mouth against her tit, making it 
difficult for me to reply. "You're going to make me 
come, Scott! Ohhh, I love you, baby! Love you and love 
your hard cock and love to fuck you! Ohhhh, I'm coming 
now, Scott!"

She shuddered as the fiery ecstasy exploded inside her 
body. The wail that came from her threatened to turn 
into a scream. mom choked as she tried to remain as 
quiet as she could, her pussy fucking up and down on my 
cock furiously.

Arching my hips high, I felt the gripping waves of my 
mother's cunt as she came. Her cunt seemed to draw on 
my cock, trying to suck my cock deeper inside. my balls 
ached now, ached with the exquisite need to empty into 
my mother's searing cunt. my hands dug hard on her ass, 
my teeth tight about her titflesh. The high-pitched 
whining sounds she made caused shivers of pleasure to 
race about my flesh.

"I gotta... uh, uh, uh," I groaned and my come juice 
abruptly spilled into my mother's cunt.

The come juice spurted time and again, like an unending 
stream, filling my mother's cunt, splashing at the 
velvety pussy walls. I rammed my cock upward as my 
mother slammed her cunt down onto it, grinding hard as 
she whimpered in that small puppy sound of ecstasy.

She slumped forward, sucking in air with a harsh sound. 
Me, feeling as if every muscle in my body had become 
liquid, panted, still holding my mother's quivering 
ass.

The sudden realisation of incest brought mom up with a 
cry. She slipped from my lap and turned away from me. 
She was not aware that I was gazing at the swell of her 
swaying ass, my eyes hot and my tongue running over my 
lips with desire.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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