Mike was getting nervous, he looked at his watch, it was a little after 9.00pm his parents would be wondering where he was, especially his over protective mother, Sarah.

Sarah looked up at the clock she'd just unpacked it from the boxes and put it on the wall, it had just gone 9.00 pm and still her son Mike hadn't shown up. Sarah had almost finished unpacking the stuff they'd brought with them on this trip. Sarah, Mike and her husband John had decided to rent a log cabin high in the mountains during Mike's summer break so they could spend some time together as a family.

Sarah looked at the clock again, she was getting worried now, it was almost dark outside and Mike was still a young man at 17, he'd never really been out the city before, what if something has happened to him she thought.

Mike could hardly see his hand in front of him now, the moon had risen but the light from it hardly made it through the trees, he was getting really scared now, he was a city boy, he'd being a fool to wander so far from the cabin, he walked on almost blindly, then, in the distance he could just make out some light, it's got to be the cabin Mike thought, then he heard the flapping of wings and little high-pitched squeaks and suddenly he felt something bite down on his arm, then his neck, then more flapping, Mike felt hairy skin touch his face, he began to scream.

Sarah swept a hand through her light brown hair, pushing it back off her face, she was still a very attractive women at 43, her wrinkle-free face made her look slightly younger and her trim, sleek frame and largish tits which she kept in shape by exercising made her the attention of men whenever she went out, her husband John knew this, they'd married just after Sarah had left university to go and work at the company where John was a manager, rather than love at first sight it had been lust at first sight they could't get enough of each other to begin with, constantly fucking but now with John 13 years Sarah's senior there sex sessions were not quite that frequent, once a month at best, John had seemed to lose interest about five years ago and Sarah certainly missed that aspect the most from their marriage.

Mike started to run, the squeaks of the bats surrounding him as he ran towards the light of the cabin, only some 100 yards away now.

Sarah went into the living room of the cabin, describing it as a cabin made it sound small Sarah thought as she stepped out the kitchen and walked down the hall to the living room, the cabin was state of the art, and it was huge, with indoor swimming pool, sauna, games room, it was really meant for groups of ten or more, but John had got a good deal from one of his pals.

Mike almost tripped on a tree stump but managed to keep his balance, he reached the door of the cabin, opening quickly he slid inside keeping the gap small enough just to squeeze through then slammed shut the kitchen door quickly behind him, he heard a loud thud as something hit the door hard from outside then silence.

Sarah went into the lounge, John lay fast asleep on the couch, the t.v. showing Jay Leno in the corner, it had been a long day with the drive up here and John wasn't a young man no more.

Bang!

Sarah jumped when she heard the noise, it had to be Mike she thought as she left the lounge and went back towards the kitchen quickly.

Mike leaned againest the door, breathing hard from his running and panick.

"Mike! Oh! What happened?" his mother said as she came into the kitchen, her son leaned againest the kitchen door, blood dripping from a couple of nasty cuts to his neck and hand, he hair matted to his forehead and his eyes were wide open in fear.

"I.....I..was..was attacked mom.something attacked me." Mike stammered.

"Oh! You poor baby." Sarah said as she stepped over to Mike.

"What attacked you Mike?" Sarah asked.

"Thi....think it was bats." Mike said, he was sweating madly.

"Quick, we better sort those cuts out.....were you bitten?" Mike's mom asked, she took Mike's hand and led him to the kitchen sink.

"Not sure." Mike replied.

"O.k. you'd better take your shirt off, sit here, lets have a look." Sarah dragged a stool out from under the dining table and moved it over by the front of the sink, Mike unbuttoned his shirt but left it on, his tanned chest showing slightly, then he sat on the stool.

"I'm gonna need a first aid kit for this." Sarah said looking at her son's wounds.

"Saw one under the sink I think." Sarah muttered, she turned round and bent down opening the cupboard doors under the sink to see if that was where the first-aid kit was.

Mike watched his mothers firm ass rise into the air as she bent over in front of him, she was wearing a mid-length summer dress, but the material had tightened around her round, curvy ass as she leaned over, he could see her panties outlined throught the thin cotton of the summer dress, his mother leaned further forward looking into the back of the cupboard, the dress lifting higher to show the backs of her tanned slender thighs, Mike sat there his nasty attack almost forgotten about as his eyes traced the outline of his mom's round ass cheeks through her flowery dress just in front of him.

Mike felt his cock getting hard as some dirty thoughts crossed his mind, he looked down to see a slight bulge building in his muddy pants, he felt his heart begin to race again, he'd always thought of his mom as an attractive women but never really thought of her in a sexual way before now.

"That's it, I knew I'd find it". Mike's mother said, she straigtened up again, smoothing down her dress over her round hips as she turned around to face her son, first-aid kit in hand and smiled sweetly.

"Your gonna be alright honey, mommy's gonna fix you up"

Mike smiled weakly.

Sarah ran some water into the sink, then taking some tissue she dipped it in the water and turning back to Mike began to wash the blood from his neck, droplets of water started to splash down his chest into the few hairs he had on his belly.

"Your first day here and look what happen's, you're attacked by some bats." Sarah did't want to tell him off, it was hardly his fault he'd got attacked, she watched a droplet of water run down his neck onto his tight abdominal muscles, Mike worked out alot becuase he was captain of the school swimming team.

Mike grimaced slightly as Sarah bathed his cuts.

"Sorry." Sarah said seeing the look on her son's face.

"That's o.k. mom." Mike replied, his mother was leaning over him slightly as she rubbed off the blood from the side of his neck, her dress was quite low-cut and her could clearly see the tops of his mother's firm, round breasts barely inches from his face pushing out the cotton of her dress, she wasn't wearing a bra and her round, pointed nipples pushed out slightly through the material.

Mikes cock grew even harder, pushing his trousers up into a tent, he'd never gotten erection from thinking about his mother before and what he wanted to do to her, he swallowed hard, his eyes taking in her round curves.......(cont)