Hypersexual Mother — New medication leads to mother-son incest

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My mother was all smiles after we arrived to our camping destination. We found a nice spot on top of a hill, which overlooked the forest and a nearby river, and we set up our campsite.

What made this simple trip such a big deal was that she had been taking a groundbreaking new pharmaceutical drug she had helped to develop at the lab to treat migraines. Apparently it can work wonders, but also has a few kinks to it. So far it’s been working great and mom has never seemed happier.

“God, what a beautiful day,” she said happily as she unpacked. “I’m so glad that we’ve made this our annual tradition during the Spring because it’s the perfect time of year for this type of getaway. It’s a wonderful change of pace from our busy schedules isn’t it?”

I couldn’t help but notice the big smile on her face along with the sparkle in her eyes as she spoke.

“I couldn’t agree more,” I told her. “And you seem like you’re in a really good mood. No offense, but you’re usually tired and grumpy after a long drive.”

“Yeah, well, I had a good night’s sleep and a hot cup of coffee this morning. So what do you say we finish setting up our tents, and then afterwards, we could start grilling dinner. I’ve got some really good food packed along with some marshmallows and chocolate for…”

She abruptly stopped mid-sentence with her face suddenly looking flush and her body becoming stiff.

“I…uh…I need to use the ladies room…”

“Are you okay?” I asked, concerned over how startled she looked.

“I’m fine, I just need a quick bathroom break…uh…women’s issues…”

Thinking fast, I replied, “How about we just use those bushes down the hill for our bathroom this time? It looks like the most private spot around this place.”

“Okay…uh…gather up some branches for us to make a fire and promise me you won’t look in my direction,” she said, almost in a state of panic.

“Sure, of course,” I replied

“I’ll be right back…”

As soon as those words escaped her lips, she turned around to grab a roll of toilet paper, and in a flash she headed down the small slope towards the bushes.

I did as I was asked and gathered up branches for the fire. But at the same time, I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to see my mother’s bare body parts for the very first time. And unlike our previous trips, our bathroom area this time was fairly close by and on the bottom of a hill, where someone could be easily seen.

I took my chances. After quickly throwing the branches down and grabbing my binoculars, I slowly made my way towards the edge of the hill to peak down in her direction. And what I saw left me speechless…

My mother was crouched down behind a bush. Her pants were around her ankles. But what caught me by complete surprise was that I could see her right arm moving at a furious pace, with her hand seemingly at the direction her crotch. One look through my binoculars confirmed my suspicion; she was masturbating!!

It was a surreal sight. My intelligent and sophisticated mother was pleasuring herself in the open forest. What the hell had gotten into her? Whatever the case, I found myself becoming hard as a rock.

But if the sight of my mother masturbating wasn’t hot enough, I was soon able to see trickles of fluids gushing out from between her legs as she squirted (and I couldn’t help but think of how glad I was that she was willing to pay top dollar for an expensive pair of high quality binoculars for me).

She quickly finished up, wiping herself with toilet paper, before pulling up her pants to head back to our campsite as if nothing was out of the ordinary. And when she came back, I tried my best to act casual as well.

The only thing I knew for sure was that I had to see more, and soon.

***

My mother wasn’t around the campsite when I woke up early the next morning. She wasn’t around our camp area, and she wasn’t around our designated bathroom area either.

I got up and looked for her. It didn’t take long for me to finally see my mother from afar; she was down the hill where the river was, crouched like she was the day before, masturbating on the shallow end of the water. I immediately became erect and grabbed my binoculars to watch her once again.

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