Cabin Break: Part 2
#2 of Cabin Break
Sam laid the drinks on the table in front of the fire and looked up at his mother. "It didn't rain while you were out did it?" he asked, curious as to why his mother was dressed for bed already.
"Hmmm, oh. No it didn't rain I just walked through a muddy patch and got my boots and jeans a little dirty and wet." She said calmly.
"Do you want me to put it with the rest of the laundry?" He asked, trying to stay helpful.
"I'll get it before I got to bed sweetie." She said smiling at him. "So what are we going to do tonight?" she asked again.
Sam looked about the room as he thought about what to do. He got up and walked over to the bookshelves and game chest. After rummaging around for a few minutes he pulled out a pack of cards. "Do you play poker or black jack mom?" Sam asked.
Sara grinned wildly to herself, she knew how to play poker, she and her husband used to play strip poker on quiet nights before Sam was born. "Poker sweetie. I used to be pretty good at it."
Sam sat back down and shuffled the cards and dealt a five, card hand. Sara looked at her cards, a pair of tens, two of hearts, eight of diamonds and a Queen of hearts. "I'll take two." She said dropping the two and the eight. Sam dealt her two more cards, a Queen of clubs and a nine of diamonds.
"I'll take three Sam said, dropped his unwanted cards and dealt himself three more cards then smirked to himself. "What have you got mom?" he asked with confidence.
"Two pair, Queens over tens." She said as she lay her cards face up.
"So close" Sam said "Two pair, Jacks and sevens." He gathered the cards up and placed them on the bottom of the pile.
Sara started to imagine her son stripping for her and showing off his young body. She kept her lusty looks at her son in check so he wouldn't notice as they played. Several hands went by and Sara was sure by now if he were stripping he'd be naked by now.
"Full house!" Sam called out with joy at finally beating his mother. Sara clapped her paws and accepted the defeat on the hand. She suddenly sat up and pulled off her bathrobe. Showing her nightgown, which was very form fitting.
"You ok mom?" Sam asked.
Sara suddenly realised what she was doing. She was so caught up in her strip poker fantasy she was starting to act it out. "Oh, I'm fine Hun. Just a little warm that's all." She gazed into the fire for a moment before stretching out on the couch and taking the next hand.
Sam looked at his mother propped up on one elbow gazing at her cards and unintentionally let his eyes wonder over her figure. He took in every curve of her body and watched her almost mesmerised as the flickering light of the fire danced across her nightgown. She stretched a little and let out a soft yawn and he stared at her breasts for a moment and noticed her nipples pressed tight against the material. He looked away quickly as his mother settled back into the couch and wished he could have a girlfriend with a body like his mothers.
The game went on for about another hour before Sam announced he was tired and wanted to go to bed. Sara didn't stop him; he was a good kid and knew when to call it quits for a night.
Sam crawled into bed and turned his bedside lamp on then pulled out the magazine with the Arctic Fox girl again. He started stroking himself but couldn't get it out of his head, how much the Vixen looked like his mother. But the more he kept thinking about it the more it turned him on.
Sara lay on the couch running her paws through her hair. "I can't believe I did that." She said quietly in utter disbelief that she willing to strip for her son there and then during a game of poker. But the thoughts of them both naked after playing then her son taking her were already starting to play through her mind. A good nights sleep is what she needed she thought. She'd have a clearer head in the morning. She got up and headed to bed.
As she past Sam's bedroom door she could hear a lot of movement and soft growling from inside. She stopped and listened carefully outside his door.
Sam was lost in his thoughts. He imagined the Arctic vixens delicate paws stroking his member instead of his own paw. He moaned softly as he imagined her licking and sucking his cock. "Mmm yes like that, use your teeth a little." He said quietly. He wanted to do more though a blowjob would be great but he wanted to fuck her now. "God you're so tight he growled deeply." As he imagined sliding into her pussy for the first time. He dwelled on that though for a while and could feel himself building up. "Damn you're so hot." he whimpered "Your just like my mom."
Sara let out a soft squeak as she realised all the time she had spent listening to her son she had been getting wetter and wetter, but saying that who ever it was in his magazine was just like her was too much. She didn't have to touch herself; the thought was powerful enough to make her matt her inner thighs. She hurried to the bathroom to clean herself up.
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Sara lay in bed unable to sleep. It had only been an hour since she had listened in at her son's door and couldn't get over how he compared other female to her! One way or another she had to sort this out and her feelings towards her son were growing more that she thought they should, but the idea of having him close, touching her, kissing her, making love to her... It was becoming too much.
This was it, she needed him and she needed him now! She got out of bed and crept through the cabin to Sam's room and quietly opened the door. She quietly entered the room; the soft moonlight coming through the crack in the curtains seemed to make her fur glow lightly. She looked over Sam, he was on his back sleeping peacefully and his tent was still firmly pitched. She softly stroked his cheek and whispered "My beautiful baby." She tenderly kissed his forehead then slowly and carefully moved his bed covers aside.
She stared at his boxer shorts for a moment then softly let her paw glide over his straining cock. Sam didn't even flinch, but he would Sara thought to herself. She softly gripped and stroked him through his boxers. She moaned softly to herself as she thought about what to do with him. She decided not to push her luck too far tonight; there was still plenty of time here... alone.
She carefully pulled his boxers down to free his cock. She slowly and tenderly squeezed and stroked his member in her delicate paw and knelt at the side of his bed. Watching him closely to be sure she wouldn't wake him, she softly stroked the tip of his cock with the tip of her thumb and claw. Sam groaned softly in pleasure and moved a little in favour of his mother's position.
She started to rub his balls, inner thigh and tummy as she massaged his throbbing cock, every touch getting a soft moan of encouragement from Sam. Small drops of pre-cum started to bead at the tip of his cock. Sara couldn't resist, she had to taste his seed and feel his member in her mouth. She leant in close and softly licked the tip clean, which she was rewarded with a soft buck up against her lips and some more pre-cum to coat her tongue with. She slowly opened her mouth and took him in slowly, her tongue wrapping and licking around his shaft. Sam moaned loudly in his sleep as his mother expertly sucked him off slowly, softly trailing her teeth up his shaft and closing them gently around his tip to assure she would get more of his cum.
Sam was becoming restless and bucking into his mothers mouth even though he was asleep. Sara knew she couldn't go on much longer with out being caught but his knot was starting to swell, he'd cum soon and she didn't want him to waste such a load. She started sucking firmly on his tip and massaging his balls and knot. She could feel his legs tense up, as he got closer to his release. She pressed the tip of her tongue to the slit in his cock tip and swirled her tongue quickly, Sam groaned loudly and bucked hard into his mothers mouth coating her tongue and throat with hot sticky cum. Sara was a little shocked at the quick bucking but drunk down all of his seed that he would give. She slowly pulled away and slid Sam's boxers back up, she got up and gazed at her son. He looked exhausted and so at peace. Sara sat at his side and leant down to kiss him softly on the lips. "Good boy, Mommy's gonna be really, really good to you from now on." She kissed him softly and stroked his cheek then slowly pulled away. "And you can be as naughty to Mommy as you like."
She headed out of the room and was about to close the door when she heard Sam's voice. "Don't go angel." He said sleepily.
Sara froze in the doorway and turned to face her son. She suddenly realised what was going on, he was having a waking dream. She leaned against the doorway and stretched as sexily as she could, her fur glowing softly against the moonlight. She slowly prowled closer, moving as erotically as she could. She rested her paws either side of his head and stared into his sleepy eyes. "You can have more," she said huskily "you just have to ask and I'm all yours." She pressed her chest against his, her breasts rubbing softly against him through the silk nightgown. "Sleep sweetheart, just remember this in the morning." She purred in his ear then kissed him long, slow and deeply. As she pulled away from the kiss she smiled to herself seeing that Sam had fallen back into a deep sleep.
Sara walked quietly through the cabin feeling good about herself. She'd taken the first step to making sure her son was the one she wanted now, him and no other. She like how he called her "Angel" she'd have to find out what his nickname or pet name was among his friends. She arrived back in her room and lay on the bed, she was heavily aroused and wanted to release herself but she wanted to keep it all for Sam now. He would be her release. She tenderly stroked her body as she dreamily fell asleep, thinking only about her son.
To be continued...
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