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Fortunately, Chadwick is only a two hour drive to upstate and there's a nice school up there. Far enough away to be away from home, and close enough "in case there's ever any trouble."
"Are you going with the school, honey?"
"No. I set it up myself a month ago. This way I can see it for myself, without having limitations of the group." I hated traveling in groups. I feel limited in what I can get into.
"I need a chaperone, though. Apparently you have to be 21 and over to tour alone up there. I was going to ask Patrick from school."
Patrick has been a friend of mine for years. We were playground pals that eventually became fuck buddies. He chose to work on computers instead of going to college so he stays in town with us still.
My mom loves him...and his family. She can't trust him though. Or I should say she can't trust us together. She came home early from work one day and caught us taking nude pictures together in the living room.
Imagine walking in on a half naked young man taking pictures of your teenage daughter spread eagle on the couch. That was a few years ago, though and I actually haven't even fucked him in months.
"Nee, you're not going anywhere that far away with that boy. I don't care if he is 'just a friend.'"
"Mom, I need to go with someone over 21 or they're gonna just send me back home. He's the only person who is the right age and is available next weekend."
We went back and forth as we both refused to budge on our point. Sure I understood her concern.
She was afraid I'd spend the whole weekend fucking Pat and partying and barely see the school...which was not entirely wrong. But there was no way I was going to go up there with the school in a group.
I glanced over at Mike mid-argument. I love looking at him. He stood there, nonchalantly, leaning against the kitchen table. He was shirtless, as usual. His maroon pajama pants sagged slightly around his waist, barely exposing his white tan line and the sexy vee of his groin.
His dick was soft now, but his pants hung comfortably over it creating a perfect view. "Renee, I have to agree with your mother. You and that kid will be up to no good if he takes you. You need a more responsible chaperone."
I wanted to hit him in his sexy perfect mouth. He usually gets my back, but today he's doing just the opposite. I couldn't even speak. I was dumbfounded.
"But honey," he said, talking to my mother, "if you want, I can take her. I've got next weekend off and I know you'll be busy." My pussy twitched.
Problem solved. Mom was very relieved to know I'd be in the hands of her responsible husband all weekend. After all, if her little girl was going to be away from home for so long, she had to be in good hands.
After taking the last batch of cookies from the oven, I headed upstairs to my room to get ready for my day. While my mom showered, Mike came in my room and stood at the door.
"So what is my little girl bringing to wear next weekend?" he said, rubbing himself over his pants. I hadn't even thought about it, but he apparently had. Mike loves me in sexy little outfits, much like the first night we fucked.
I still hadn't answered when he slid his credit card in my back pocket as he hugged me. "Don't go crazy, but get something hot." With a little peck on the lips, he walked out and we were all on our way out.
That was one of the longest weeks ever. It seemed like hours were ticking away like days. Classes were longer than they had ever been.
I was trying to be excited about going to see the school, but knowing Mike was going to be chaperoning me made it hard to actually want to see the school.
It was finally Thursday night and I was packing my things for the weekend. Mike thought we should leave right around 8am so we could stop for breakfast, eat through rush hour traffic, then be on our way.
I am almost positive that I packed more lingerie than actual clothes. I packed a full suitcase for a three day weekend.
"Renee," Mike startled me as he walked into my room, "are you almost done packing? I want to start putting these things in the car tonight." Mike was wearing shorts and no shirt. He walked over to me and whispered,
"Are you ready?" and slid his hands around my waist and pulled me close, each of his hands firmly cupped on my ass. "Where's mom?" I asked.
As if it mattered to me at that point; I was hurting to be with him. "Your mom's fast asleep. A couple of glasses of wine and multiple orgasms is all it takes. But you didn't answer my question."
I looked at him, not remembering what his question was. He put his mouth to mine and gently sucked my bottom lip between his lips, "Are...(licking my top lip)...you...(kissing and licking both lips)...ready?"
Boy was I! I lifted my shirt up over my head and was just wearing a pair of loose fitting pajama pants. He kissed me deep and passionately.
We layed back on my bedroom floor, kissing, licking and sucking on each other's necks and mouths. His mouth found my nipples and he sucked them deep into his mouth.
I felt him becoming stiff between my legs as he grinded his cock against me. My cunt was soaked and juices were visible through my pants. He kissed down my belly and pulled my pants lower on the way down.
I willingly kicked them off and spread my legs wide open. I was so ready to be filled with him. I thought how lucky he must feel to have just fucked my gorgeous mother and now be getting ready to fuck her hot little slut daughter.
I could feel my cunt juice dripping down my ass crack as I lay there while Mike admired my pussy and removed his shorts.
When his fat dick fell out of his shorts, I gasped a little. He stroked it slowly in front of me and I could see a familiar glistening on the tip of his cock. I reached down and spread my legs and opened my cunt lips.
Mike slapped his dick against my hard prominent clit and rolled his hips, grinding his dick against it. My heart pounded and my body quivered. I felt another spurt of moisture rush from my cunt and down my ass. "Fuck me Mike," I pleaded. The anticipation was overwhelming.
Instead Mike shoved his fingers into my cunt scooping out my sweet vaginal nectar. He stroked his cock with his fingers covered in my cream then shoved his fingers in my mouth.
I loved when Mike forced me to be dirty. "Finish getting packed and get some rest. You're gonna need it," kissing me full on the mouth, sucking my lips into his.
I laid there full of lust as he left my room. I could hardly breathe I was so aroused. Sleep was fleeting. Anticipation had me wrecked, not to mention the "blue balls" Mike had left me with.
Rubbing hard on my pink little pearl, I eventually fell asleep after reaching a couple of tame quakes of orgasm. Just enough to make me sleepy.
"Good morning, honey," I heard my mom sing into my room. Yess! Finally it's time to get going. I sprang up from my bed like a little kid at Christmas.
I was all ready to go the evening before, even had my clothes set out to wear for the trip. After a long hot shower, paying careful attention to shave smooth all of Mike's favorite parts of me, I was in my bathroom fantasizing.
I pulled on a brand new pair of candy apple red low rise panties with little cherry embroidery on the right butt cheek. They were cute...these were more for my pleasure but I knew Mike would love smacking his cherry target.
I admired the roundness of my ass as my denim mini skirt wrapped itself around my bottom. Just after pulling on a favorite white tank top I was ready to go. An ordinary college kid going on a not so ordinary road trip.
All I had to do was take out my last batch of chocolate chip cookies for the road and we were good to go. "You look cute, Nee," my mom cooed as she walked into the kitchen.
"Now listen, don't give Mike too much trouble. You know he doesn't get a lot of long weekends off, but it means a lot to him. Oh, and not too many parties. You know you worry us. Oh and if you get into any trouble, just call Mike at the hotel.
Oh yeah honey and one more thing, no boys. You and Mike are staying in the same room so no bringing anyone home." She kissed me as I was walking out of the door and I pretended to be annoyed at the last comment. There was only one 'boy' she needed to worry about!
I sat in the front seat of Mike's truck, my belly doing flip flops. I watched as he passionately kissed my mom, grasping her ass and pulling her close. I'd be getting mine soon.
She was under his spell too, melting in his arms, probably ruing the day she agreed to lose her man and her cock for three whole days.
Mike stepped into the car, semi-hard from the enthusiastic production he just put on with my mom. "Save all of your energy, daddy," I teased, crossing my thick tan legs in his direction.
The conversation was light during breakfast. Some teasing talk of our past exploits and how Mike met mom. "She was a lot like you. Too sexy for her own damn good and good at showing it off. She wasn't easy though...mostly because I wasn't quite her flavor."
My mom was like most east coast Latinas who preferred their men milk chocolaty, like my real dad. "I was after her, constantly. Finally I broke her down and got her to go on one date with me. I laid on my charm...you know, the charm," he chuckled sarcastically and winked in my direction.
It's funny how he is such a dork sometimes, but still one of the sexiest men I've ever been around. We joked and chatted through breakfast before getting ourselves together and back into the truck.
We drove for a little over an hour before Mike actually made his first move. "So tell me, dirty girl, what do you have in store for this weekend?" I was ready for whatever came up. I just needed some relief.
The teasing games between Mike and me were fun, but at this point, my body was needy. I told Mike all of this and he was quiet. Minutes later, he pulled the truck off of the road and down a small path in the woods that surrounded the highway.
He stopped the truck and immediately came out of his seatbelt and lunged toward me in the passenger seat. His hand was rough and strong on my face as his sucked my lips into his.
No interruptions. No hesitation. No quickies. I knew it was all about us now. "Get in the back," he ordered me. I climbed over the back seat and our suitcases and into the rear trunk area of Mike's Explorer. I sat there on my knees as he walked around to open the rear gate.
"Tease me, baby. Show me what's under that innocent little outfit," Mike said while he stroked his already stiffening cock through his jeans. I rubbed my hands down the front of my body and playfully unbuttoned my skirt.
I did a sexy striptease for
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