Mountain Meat - Sex Stories

Mountain Meat

Mountain Madness Ralph Bell sat behind the wheel of his mother's Cadillac SUV, just 60 miles from Eagle's Pass. He was only two days free of active duty in the US Army. After the last 18 months in Iran, the mountains seemed the perfect place to breath. He also needed to get re-acquainted with his mom. He hadn't seen her in five years. Christa Bell had been the hot, rich girl, fast and wild. A teen mom running with bad boys got her 3.5 years in prison. She went in just prior to his graduation and got out while he was on tour. He had not returned home until now. Prison had aged her, her once blond shoulder length hair was now auburn sprinkled with silver. A few wrinkles on her face and a softer personality that actually suited her. He was sure his Granny Paula held the purse strings that brought on the change. After all, she was now 38 without anything. Over all he had to admit, she still had “it”. She was still a “package” with a killer body. She sat in a red turtleneck with a denim skirt and cute ankle boots, perfect cool weather wear. Christa sat gazing out the side window remembering her c***dhood days. Life was simple and good until her father died. Something died with him and she looked for him in older men using a body that captured many. One too many gave her Ralph. She hadn't been the mom she could have, she was too busy running the streets and getting laid. Since Paula had actually set this trip up, she would attempt to get to know Ralph. Paula was at home ...

... desperately trying to phone them with info that an unexpected blizzard was headed their way. She was not worried, she knew the place was well stocked with food, a Natural Gas kitchen and electric generator would keep them safe. Ralph noticed the sudden change as the automatic heat kicked on. A few sprinkles of snow appeared, so he turned the CD player to radio. A winter storm alert was warning which caused Christa to perk up and listen. He could see her worry and said, “we're committed only four miles to go”.The snow started to thicken coating the road, she leaned on the dash watching closely. Doing so, she spread her thighs causing her skirt to slip higher, exposing her legs. Ralph took a good look and thought back to a past he thought he put away. The many times her dresses were too short and all his friends wanted to fuck her. Of the days her tits hung bra less bringing on the stares. Of the nights she thought he was sl**ping when she had some man pinning her to the couch. Yes, he had the memories. It made him wonder now, why hadn't she hitched herself to a man? He shifted the SUV into all wheel drive entering the dirt road to the cabin. At the door he told her to stay in the Car. He would get the bags in, heat started and come back for her. She smiled thinking of his gentleman manners. He came back for her, as she got out he dress slid back almost to her panties. Walking to the door, they both slipped down, she went ass first throwing her feet into the air. His quick turn to catch ...