It was finally happening, he thought to himself. Months of planning had gone into the plan and now he was ready to put it into motion.

"Well, we made it," his mother said, shutting off the engine.

"Yeah, seemed like it took forever to get up here this time," he returned, reaching for the door handle.

"Oh, you were just antsy to get up here," she laughed, pushing open her door. "You always complain about how long it takes to get up here. It's only noon you know."

"Aw, I don't either," he chirped back at her, watching her slide out of the car.

He felt another spark of excitement fire off inside his cock as he admired the swell of her perfectly rounded ass when she stood up. He couldn't explain his sudden and inexplicable obsessive attraction to his mother. But he knew that it had begun about six months ago when he had accidentally seen her naked. He hadn't planned it, but he had gone down to her room to ask her something not knowing that she had just finished showering. As he had started to step into her room, he heard her shower door slide open and through the open bathroom door, he had seen her step out of her shower.

He had always known that she was a pretty woman, but seeing her naked, he saw that he had underestimated just how beautiful she was. Although the glimpse of her had been brief and his overactive imagination had probably clouded his perception of her, he thought she was a goddess. A goddess with the most awesome breasts he had ever seen anywhere.

Every since that fleeting glimpse of her naked body, he had been obsessed with seeing her naked. He had nearly been caught on several occasions, but Lady Luck seemed to be smiling down on him as he had gotten several brief, but delightful glimpses of his mother in various stages of undress. And as far as he knew, she still didn't suspect a thing.

Then he read the story that had sealed their fate. While cruising the net one night, he had stumbled on the story of a young boy who had fallen in love with his mother's best friend. He wanted to fuck her in the worst way, but he was too shy to convey his love to her, so he cooked up a scheme to abduct and seduce her. Crazily, he thought once she knew how much he loved her she would acquiesce and fall in love with him, too. The boy knew the woman loved to hike, so he had professed a sudden passion for hiking. Then, as the family owned a cabin in the mountains, the boy had convinced the woman that they should spend the weekend hiking in the mountains. Once they were at the cabin, the boy doped her with a sedative. When she was out, he had blindfolded her, undressed her and tied her up. Then, pretending that some fugitive had kidnapped them, he pretended that the fugitive was making him rape her. As the weekend passed, he raped her over and over again. But each time he raped her, he became more remorseful and she became more responsive, until in the end, it was she that had become the aggressor and he became her love slave.

This had planted the seed in Will's head. Maybe he could abduct his mother and convince her to become his lover. After all, she didn't have a man to satisfy her needs since his father had divorced her for a younger woman. He hadn't been able to forgive his father until he had hatched up his evil plan. Now he was glad that his father was gone and out of the way. It was just one less thing he had to worry about. But he still never could understand why his father had given up a woman as beautiful and sensual as his mother for young bimbo.

But then again, Will had always been drawn to older women. It had begun for him with his first love, Mrs. Graves, who was his fifth grade teacher. At the time she must have been in her early forties, but there had been something about her that made him dizzy with desire every time he saw her. In fact, he still got the hots for her when he saw her even though she must be in her mid to late fifties. He had heard that her husband had recently passed away and had even thought of making a move on her to see if he could fulfil his childhood fantasy.

But then, when he saw his mother naked, she had replaced Mrs. Graves as the object of his sick, twisted obsession.

"Are you going to sit in the car all day or are you going to help me take the stuff to the cabin?" Will heard his mother complain jerking him back to present from his daydream.

Blushing, Will turned around to find his mother leaning over looking into his window.

"Uh, yeah, uh, I'm sorry," Will blathered, his eyes immediately darting down to her bosom which was partially exposed as her blouse had billowed open revealing the creamy white slopes of her mammoth breasts.

"What were you so deep in thought about?" she asked him, pulling open his door.

"Oh, nothing," he mumbled, blushing even brighter.

"It doesn't look like nothing," she laughed. "Your face is bright enough to read by."

"Aw, Mom, stop teasing me," he complained sliding out of the car.

"Okay, I'll stop," she grinned, turning and walking for the cabin, "if you'll bring the rest of the stuff in." ......(cont)