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An Unforgettable Memorial Day Weekend (IJAW and SexyChick)

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On a dark desert highway,
Cool wind in my hair,
The warm smell of colitas
Rising up through the air...

Jake Watson smiled as he heard the first few notes of the Eagles' "Hotel California" on his car radio. It was one of his favorite songs, and he sang it a couple times at karaoke bars, but no one would've told you that his renditions were any good.

Jake was on his way home from college for the long Memorial Day weekend; it was a great benefit to not having any Friday classes. He was looking forward to seeing his family, whom he hadn't seen since his winter break ended in January. Well, he'd be seeing everyone except his father. His father headed to Florida on a golfing trip with three of his buddies the night before and wouldn't be back until after Memorial Day, so Jake would be unable to see him. Oh, well, he thought, I'll be home for summer vacation in a few weeks anyway.

As he drove down the streets leading to his quiet neighborhood, he noticed not much had changed. He waved to a few neighbors who were outside either mowing their lawns or washing their cars.

Finally, after what seemed like forever (in reality, it's a five-hour drive), he pulled into his driveway, seeing his mom's car parked in the garage. He smiled. It's good to be home, he thought to himself. He turned off the car and got out, stretching for a bit, his light gray college T-shirt lifting up a tad. He grabbed his black duffel bag and his bag of laundry that needed done and walked inside his house, the air conditioning greeting him by smacking him in the face.

"Mom! I'm home!" he called out.
 
Jake set his bags down and captured his mom in a big hug, almost lifting her off the ground. After pulling away, he smiled at her. "I'm glad to be home. Sucks that Dad isn't gonna be here though; I was looking forward to seeing him."

Nevertheless, he was happy to see his mother. He was different from most guys back in high school in that he was actually close to his mother and not ashamed to be around her. A hectic class schedule along with a budding social life and a new girlfriend limited their communication as of late.

He put his hands in the pockets of his khaki shorts and looked around the house. "Probably upstairs in her room, like usual," he replied in regard to his sister's whereabouts. He walked over to the kitchen table and sat down, a little fatigued from the long drive. His eyes looked out the back patio door toward the empty swimming pool. "Did you guys open the pool yet? I could go for a swim sometime today...problem is I don't have any swim trunks that fit me," he said with a chuckle.
 
Jake laughed and nodded as his mom brought up his father's golf game. "Yeah, he still has those pro aspirations, huh?" As he looked at her, he noticed her eyes drifting downward then up toward his eyes again. He shifted in his seat a little bit. Nah, she wasn't checking me out...right? he asked himself.

He didn't have long to think about it, as she began to pepper him a little bit with questions.

"Classes are classes. I'm doing well in them, though, so you don't have to worry about that." He smiled. "I've met a few people out at the bars and in the gym. They've been helping me out with a routine," he stated, playfully flexing his right bicep. "And then there's Katie, who's just been awesome," he continued, bringing up his girlfriend, who went back to her own hometown for the weekend.

"What have you and Amber been up to?" Jake asked his mom, his eyes drifting along his own mother's body just a bit.
 
"That's perfect. I need some new trunks and some other clothes for our family trip this summer," Jake said after thinking for a couple seconds. He knew his friends were already occupied tonight, so he didn't mind spending time with his mother at all.

Jake reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, opening it. He frowned a little after seeing just a $5 bill and a couple $1s. Being a 21-year-old college student with a girlfriend wasn't exactly cheap.

He ran his fingers through his short, dark brown hair, a thing he sometimes did when he got a little nervous. "Hopefully, you don't mind driving...or buying?" he asked with a pleading smile and a wink.
 
"After you," Jake replied, standing up from the table and following his mother out to her car.

They drove to the mall, and Jake looked out the passenger window for a bit before turning his eyes back to his mom. "Are you shopping for anything? I'd feel bad if we were just going for me."

He sat up a little straighter in the seat as they neared the mall. The drive seemed shorter than he remembered, but it was probably because he hadn't been there in a while.
 
Jake looked around the mall, feeling a bit unfamiliar with the place. He laughed a little.

"Well, I don't know...so much has changed inside here. I guess we can start with what I came here for, the trunks."

He began to walk without really any direction, finally coming across a store that seemed to suit his needs. He and his mother walked inside, and Jake started looking through the racks and shelves for something he could live with wearing throughout an entire summer or two.
 
Jake found a couple pairs of trunks and had them slung over his shoulder when he ran into his mother.

"I'm gonna try these on. Didn't really find a whole lot else that I liked here. Did you find anything you like?"

He smiled and nodded in the direction of the dressing room. "If it's not too weird, we could model stuff for each other," he said as he looked her over a little bit.
 
"Good. Then I'll meet you outside the stalls in a couple minutes." Jake smiled and looked his mom over once more before walking back to the dressing room.

He got into one of the vacant stalls and fully undressed, setting his clothes on the bench. He looked his naked self over for a bit before grabbing the navy blue trunks and taking them off the hanger. He pulled them up and nodded. Not half-bad, he thought to himself. He slipped his feet inside his flip-flops and stepped outside of the stall.

He saw his mother's feet in the stall next to his. She was still getting ready. He leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, waiting for her to emerge.
 
Jake uncrossed his arms and took a step toward his mother, inspecting her womanly body with his eyes and biting his bottom lip just a bit. "You look good enough to eat," he replied in a low, husky voice as he took another step toward her. No turning back now, he thought.

"In fact, I wouldn't mind eating you right now," he breathed into her ear.
 
His mother's lips felt so good pressed to his. Jake pulled away with a look of satisfaction and grinned. "Do you really think I'd tell him about this?" His hands slid down her body and grabbed her ass through her dress, pulling him closer to him.

He leaned down to her neck and began kissing along it. "Besides, you're the one I'm worried about...I hope you're not too loud," he whispered into her neck before planting kisses up and down it.
 
Jake gasped a little as his mom rubbed his cock through the swim trunks he had on. He returned the favor by sliding a hand up her dress and rubbing between her legs, feeling a twinge of wetness on his fingertips.

As they explored each other, their tongues were seemingly fighting each other in a kiss that seemed to intensify with each second.
 
Jake watched as his mom reached out and grabbed his growing cock. As she started to gently stroke it, he rocked his hips back and forth just a little bit.

"Mommy like?" he whispered down to her, licking his lips at the sight below him.
 
Jake took a deep breath and exhaled slowly as he felt his mother's warm, wet mouth taking in his shaft. He shivered a little as she dragged her tongue along his cock.

He put a hand on the back of her head, bobbing it slowly back and forth on his cock as he continued to rock his hips in time with her head.
 
Jake groaned a little bit, remembering to not be overly loud and give the two of them away. He took his mom's head in both hands now, fucking her throat a little faster.

"Fuck, Mom, that's good," he whispered down to her, feeling his cock seemingly swell each time the tip moved further back in her mouth.
 
"Is that what you want, hmm?" Jake asked as he slid behind his mother, running his hands up her body, squeezing her breasts tightly before bending her over even more so that she's almost grabbing her ankles.

He licked his fingertips and ran them along her slit. The wetness coated his fingers and he licked it off. He stroked his cock, wet from the saliva, and slid the head inside his mother before pushing the rest inside.

"Oh, fuck, Mommy," he groaned, closing his eyes as her pussy enveloped his shaft. He then began to thrust into her slowly.
 
Jake bit his bottom lip as he began to thrust into his mother harder. The sounds of their fucking started to escalate in volume, but Jake didn't care. He was too busy slamming his throbbing cock deep inside his mom.

He slid out of her quickly and spun her back around so that she was facing him. He lifted her off the floor and allowed her to wrap his legs around his waist. He got close to her and really started to drill his mom -- she would be able to watch them fuck in the mirror on the opposite wall.
 
Jake leaned down and lightly bit at his mother's neck as he fucked her against the wall of the changing stall. He was panting, almost in rhythm with her. "Can you watch, Mommy? Can you watch your baby boy plowing you?" he whispered into her ear before nipping at it with his teeth.

He then re-positioned her so that her legs were over his shoulders, then went back to giving her a good fuck. He wished he could watch, although the incredible feeling of fucking the woman who gave birth to him more than made up for it.
 
Jake felt his body start to tense up as he continued to work his shaft inside his mom. He started to slow down his thrusts, not wanting to reach his climax just yet, but he knew this would only last so long. He pressed his lips hard to his mother's for a couple seconds, then pulled away.

"I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum..." he whispered, looking into her eyes for her next direction.
 
"Cum for Mommy.."

That was all Jake needed to hear. "Oh, fuck!" he moaned into his mom's neck as he came incredibly hard inside his mother's womb, his hips shaking a little from the strength of his climax. He was panting heavily and kissed her mouth deeply, his tongue swirling around hers.
 
"You're telling me," Jake replied with a big smile before kissing his mom one more time. He looked under the door to make sure no one saw the deviant act take place. Luckily, it seemed as if they were still alone.

He bent down and pulled his shorts back up to his waist. "Yeah, uh, I think these will do," Jake said, nodding down at the shorts.

He just hoped things wouldn't be awkward between he and his mother the rest of the weekend.

(OOC: Do you want to move to the next day or continue this mall scene for a little longer?)
 
As Friday night went on, Jake was fighting a battle with himself. On one hand, the sex with his mother was mind-blowing, incredible, unbelievable -- words couldn't do it justice. On the other hand, he felt really guilty for having sex behind his girlfriend's back.

The next morning, Jake decided to use the pool for the first time and to get some actual use out of the trunks he ended up buying the night before. He knew he also had to call his girlfriend. Maybe it'd make him feel better.

He placed the call, and she answered after a couple of rings. He smiled and waded to the side of the pool furthest away from the house, his back to the back patio door. He began to chat away, anything to make the guilt disappear.
 
Jake faintly heard the door shut behind him, and slowly turned around to see his mother walking out of the house in her bikini. He went a little quiet on the phone before his girlfriend snapped him out of it. He awkwardly waved to Gloria, feeling his face turn a little red, then turned back around to continue his conversation.

The way she looked made Jake's heart start to beat a little faster. He couldn't let it happen again. Or could he? His mind started to wander a little, detracting from his conversation. He could sense his girlfriend getting impatient on the other line and immediately started to feel bad again.
 
Jake turned around again to see his mother innocently kicking her feet in the water, the hot sun beating down on both of their bodies. "Why don't you get in all the way, you big wuss?" Jake asked Gloria. Maybe the innocent question would get things back to normalcy. His girlfriend wanted to know who he was talking to, and Jake said it was his mom.

"Katie says hi," Jake said, trying hard to resist the urge to look his mother up and down again.
 
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