Mom and the '67 Travelaire

This story is the property of Mom's Bedroom, written by author, Klrxo. It is purely fictional, and all characters in this story are over the age of 18.

Mom and the '67 Travelaire

By Klrxo

"You're gonna miss it, aren't you?" Veronica asked her son, startling him from the doorway of the old travel trailer.

"Is it that obvious," her son Chase answered as he sat in the tiny dining area, reflecting on memories of his childhood. "I can't believe dad sold it." Chase was an attractive kid, with a chiseled jawline and well-kept blonde hair. He shared a lot of his features with his mother. He was a bit on the timid side so he hadn't dated much, but lots of girls certainly had their eye on him. "I thought we'd keep this thing forever," he uttered, clearly saddened.

"Yeah, well...he knows a guy who knows a guy who restores old trailers and resells them for a mint apparently. I still can't believe he offered your father five-thousand for this old thing."

"Dad couldn't of at least waited until I moved off to college? That's only a few months away."

"I'm sorry, hunny. He wants to make room for a boat he's buying and doesn't wanna pass up on the money they're offering him," said Veronica.

"I have a lot of memories in here," Chase whispered in deep reflection. Over the years the old trailer had served as childhood Fort and teenage hangout spot for the boy. He felt like an important part of him was being given away and there wasn't a thing he could do about it.

"And memories are something that no one can ever take from you," his mom consoled. "Remember that."

"I know."

Veronica stepped inside the trailer, wearing a V-cut sundress that revealed a tremendous amount of creamy tit-cleavage. Even under the support of her top and bra the blonde-haired mother's oversized tits shifted heavily to her every step. She was a bra and panty model for a popular retailer in her younger years, before she had her kids and being a mom consumed all her time. She attempted to go back to modeling for them part time, many years later, but by that time her breasts had grown so much that she outgrew what the retail made in cup sizes. Veronica could only find bras in specialty stores online that fit her enormous rack.

"I still remember bringing you and your friends cookies and lemonade out here on those Friday or Saturday nights," she reflected as she had a seat across from him at the table.

"You always begged us to walk back with you because you were afraid of the dark," Chase added with a teasing smile.

"I have no idea why your father always kept it parked way out here behind the old barn. I begged him more than once to park this thing closer to the house."

"It's probably because he knew how noisy my friends and I could get."

"True," Veronica giggled. "Noisy and obnoxious."

"Yeah, we had some good times out here."

The boy's blonde-haired mother fed him a mischievous grin. "Your friends weren't the only ones you brought out here. I seem to remember you dragging a date or two out to this old Travelaire," she teased.

"Yeah, a few."

"Testing out the old, rusty suspension on this thing, were you?" the mother winked, bouncing her buns up and down on the seat, making the old steel springs squeak beneath the trailer.

"I wish. I never got that far, unfortunately. I did always think it would be cool to lose my virginity out here though, since I spent so much time in this trailer as a kid."

Veronica already knew her son was still a virgin. Moms could just tell such things. "Well, if that's what you want, there's still time, hunny," she reminded him. "They're not coming to haul it off for a couple of days."

"I know, but Bella and I just broke up, and I don't really have anyone else I'm dating right now."

"What about that dark-haired girl who lives at the end of the road? Hannah, was that her name?"

"Yeah."

"She seems to like you. Maybe she'd just be interested in hanging out, no strings attached, and having a little fun with you out here."

"I doubt it. Her family is pretty religious, and rumor has it she's waiting until marriage to have sex."

"Oh, that's just ridiculous," the mother expressed, rolling her eyes. "There's nothing wrong with premarital sex as long as you use protection."

"I wish she thought that way."

Veronica reached across the table and took both his hands in hers. Her alluring blue eyes stared across at his. "Well, I think it would be special if the last thing you remember about this Travelaire was how you became a man, right here on these cushions," she expressed.

"It WOULD be pretty cool," Chase agreed, "but unlikely at this point."

"It needs to happen!" concluded his mom, squeezing his hands. "You need to get laid, right here in this little trailer."

"Yeah, but how am I gonna make that happen in two days, mom?"

"I'll talk to your dad. Maybe he can put the sale off for another week or so. That would give you more time to hook up with someone."

"Maybe."

"Just...try to choose someone who at least means a little something to you," Veronica suggested. "Losing your virginity is a special moment in a young man's life. It shouldn't be with just any random person."

"I'll try to think of someone."

Later that evening, Veronica sat in the Jacuzzi with her husband, which was on the patio, just outside their bedroom. "Honey, I have a question," she blurted, cutting off his complaints about work. "Is there any way we can put off the sale of the old trailer for a week or two?"

"A week or two? Why?" Pat asked.

"Well...you know what a sentimental place that is for Chase. It's been his clubhouse, where he experienced so many of his childhood memories."

"Yeah, but, babe...he has the great room above the garage to hang out with his friends. Not to mention, he'll be going off to college after he graduates. We'd be stupid to pass up selling the trailer for such a deal."

"I'm not asking you NOT to sell it," she replied. "I'm just asking for a little more time. A week...maybe two."

"And you think he's gonna be any less attached the trailer then?"

Veronica took a moment to formulate a case in her brain. "I know you're gonna think this is sappy, but there's something I think would be very special for Chase to experience for the first time inside the Travelaire, before you get rid of it."

"And that would be what?"

"Sex," his wife answered. "More specifically, loosing his virginity."

"Chase is still a virgin?" Pat asked in surprise.

"Yes, and wouldn't it just be perfect if the one place where he performed his 'rite of passage' was somewhere so special to him, where so much of his life's memories were made growing up?"

"Yeah, maybe, but Veronica, I can't just put off this sale so Chase can have time to find some girl to get his jollies with. If the buyers change their mind, we could be missing out on a lot of money."

"Can you just...make something up and try to put it off for a week? It would mean so much to Chase, Pat, and it would mean a lot to me too," said Veronica, giving her husband her sexiest pleading look he'd ever seen.

"I'll see what I can do," he muttered, "but ONE WEEK tops!"

"Thank you, hunny!" Veronica smiled, then leaned over and gave him a grateful kiss.

Several days passed and Veronica was getting tremendously frustrated that her son wasn't finding anyone. When she heard him come home, she eagerly rushed to his bedroom doorway to see if things had changed. "Hey, Chase, how did school go?" she asked.

"Boring, like usual," he answered, plopping down on his bed. His mom looked so sexy standing in his doorway. He would have given anything to have a girlfriend with the voluptuous body she had. Veronica wore skimpy Daisy Dukes and a snug, purple tank-top that clung to her huge breasts.

"Did you talk to any girls who might be interested in coming over?" Veronica asked.

"There is one girl named Trish who I really like, but I think it might be a little early to ask her to be sexual with me."

"Well, not to rush you, hunny, but the buyers are arriving in four days to pick up the Travelaire. Do you think you'll feel comfortable asking her for sex before then?"

"Yeah, but I'm just a little nervous though because I think she's had sex with a few other guys, and well...I have NO experience."

Veronica stepped across his room on bare feet and sat down next to him on his bed. She reached over and took his hand tenderly in hers. "When you're a virgin, anticipating your first sexual experience can be exciting but nerve-wracking too," she explained.

"That's definitely true."

"You're probably wondering about everything from how long you last in bed to what positions to try. Don't run away from these questions, hunny. They're important and I'm here to help you."

"Thanks," Chase blushed.

"It doesn't matter how many guys a girl's been with. Honestly, most of those guys have probably been lousy lays anyway. You just focus on being the best YOU can be in that special moment."

"What if the ones she's been with are bigger than me though? You know...down there?" Chase asked, glancing in the direction of his bulge.

"Penis size is a common concern for most men, and it should be. I would be lying if I said that the size of a man's package isn't that important to most women, because it is. Even if you are just 'average,' or under, there are plenty of other ways you can compensate to make sure a girl receives the best sex possible."

"How do I know if I have an average-sized di—,uh...I mean, penis?"

Veronica began laughing. "It's ok if you wanna call it a 'dick,' honey," she assured him. "Or a cock. I'm not gonna scold you for using those words in the appropriate context."

"Oh, ok...I wasn't sure. So, how do I know if I have an average-sized dick?"

"Well, um...have you ever measured it?"

"A couple times when it was, you know...stiff."

"Recently?"

"A few months ago, yes."

"Would you think I was being too nosy if I asked what the length was?" Veronica boldly inquired.

"No, I wouldn't think that. It's just over eight inches long. I was hoping it would grow a little more, but it doesn't seem to be."

Veronica's heart swelled with pride. "Well, hunny, it doesn't need to get any bigger. Eight inches is a wonderful size! That's actually a few inches larger than the average dick-size. It'll give you lots of advantages over shorter-dicked guys," she explained.

"How so?"

"Well, first of all...to a woman, there's something primal and arousing about seeing a really long, thick, erect dick. Looking at it alone might just give your partner an orgasm."

"Really?!" Chase smiled.

"Yes, and when it comes to the act of sex, a big penis like yours gives you lots of options for positions. There's no risk of it slipping out, especiallyif it's really deep in there, AND I've been told that the parts of a woman that feel the best on a man's penis is at the back of her vagina. Back near her cervix."

"Yeah, but...do girls like that area too?" Chase asked.

"Oh, yes they do, trust me...along with the G-spot."

"G-spot?"

"Every woman is capable of having something called a G-spot orgasm. With a larger dick hitting that area, G-spot orgasms are more likely. If the guy knows how to elicit them, that is. Still, having a big penis will guarantee access to a woman's big G."

"Nice. At least maybe I'll have that over some of the other guys."

"As long as you can keep from having performance issues you'll do fine."

"What do you mean by 'performance issues?'" Chase asked.

"Sometimes, due to overexcitement or nervousness, a guy can have issues such as impotence or premature ejaculation during sex," his mom explained.

"Oh, you mean he finishes way too early?"

"Exactly. Just remember, hunny, slow and steady is the key to a fulfilling sexual experience. You aren't getting any prizes for being the first to hit the finishing line, and you'd only be cheating yourself out of a more pleasure."

The next day, Veronica and her sister, Jodie spoke as they floated in the pool. "Well, virgin or not he's certainly well equipped," Jodie stated. "Did you see it?"

"No, I didn't see it!" Veronica giggled.

"Well, I'm only asking because you know how boys love to over exaggerate. If you ask one what size his cock is, he's likely to add on a couple inches."

"Chase isn't like that. If he says his cock is eight inches then I believe him."

The beautiful blonde-haired sisters shared a float in the center of Veronica's swimming pool, sunning their hourglass figures. Their suntan-oiled cleavage glistened in the sunlight, their engorged nipples protruding from beneath the fabric of their tops.. "So my next question is, why is a boy with such a nice-sized prick still a virgin?" Jodie asked her sister.

"I don't know. Maybe he's just timid around girls and hasn't really made the right moves."

"Well, he better learn 'the right moves' quick. If he wants to get his first fuck before that 'fort on wheels' of his rolls away for good, that is."

"I known. I really wanted his first go at sex to be in the Travelaire, but if he can't find a girl to sink his cock into then that idea might go right out the window."

"What about my niece, Stacey? You've met her before, right?" Jodie asked.

"Yeah, we met at the party last month."

"She did comment to me once how cute she thought Chase was. Stacey's a couple years older than Chase, but as far as I know she doesn't have a boyfriend right now. "

"Well, it's probably good that she's a little order than him. Chase's first time should be with someone who's had a little sexual experience and can guide him along."

"Well, I wasn't gonna mention it, but she has had more than just 'a little sexual experience.' I hope that's not a problem?"" Jodie asked.

"How do you know how much experience she's had?"

"Veronica, the girl is like an open container, and every time I'm around her everything, and I mean EVERYTHING spills out!"

"Dare I asked then just how many guys she's been sexual with?"

"At least thirty, but—".

"Thirty guys!? Veronica exclaimed. "Forget it! Chase is already self-conscious enough. I don't need him concerned about how he rates among the thirty other guys your niece has fucked."

"You just said he should have someone with experience, did you not?"

"Yeah, experience with a few other guys, not an army of them."

"I hate to say it, Veronica, but it's a little late in the game to be so particular. If you're wanting Chase to fuck someone in the Travelaire, that is."

"I'm still holding out hope that he'll ask a girl at school that he really likes. One who's had a little experience, but is not a complete slut."

Unfortunately, the mother's wish didn't come true. It was two days before the trailer sale (Saturday) and Chase still hadn't found a girl to have sex with. Some of his extended family was having a barbeque at the park, but he didn't feel much like being social. "You don't seem yourself today, hunny. What's wrong?" his mother asked, even though she had a pretty good idea what was getting him down.

"I'm alright, mom...just a little tired."

"Come take a walk with me," said Veronica, extending her hand for her son to take.

A short distance down the sidewalk was spent in silence before Veronica spoke up again. "You don't have to be down on yourself because you haven't found someone to take your virginity, hunny. The fact of the matter is that most guys have no idea what they are supposed to do to take things to a "physical" level with a woman."

"So, it's not just me being a failure."

"No, you're not a failure at all. You just lack the knowledge and skills that it takes to get a girl into bed with you. I can't do it for you, but I CAN teach you what to do to charm a girl's panties off, if you'd like?"

"Sure!"

"There are lots of techniques that get us women sexually excited. One of them is as simple as sharing a whisper," Veronica explained.

"Sharing a whisper?"

"That's right. You may not have realized this, but the ear is one of the most powerful erogenous zones on the female body. Why not use it to your advantage?"

"In what way?" Chase asked.

"Well, instead of trying to awkwardly kiss a girl, just get close to her so that you can whisper something into her ear. In can be anything - a few words of something romantic-sounding, a special secret, a little joke, it really doesn't matter. Just get real close to her ear and whisper something exciting."

"That's it?"

"Yes, but make sure that your voice is soft and soothing and have your lips gently brushing against the skin of her earlobe. Try breathing softy while uttering your special words. Girls love that, and it'll definitely send shivers down her spine."

Veronica stopped and faced her boy. She was wearing form fitting jeans and snug sweater that accentuated the melonous swell of her tits. Chase was certainly beginning to recognize what a true bombshell his mom was. Just the sight of her clothed was beginning to harden his penis.

"Let me try it on you so you'll see what I mean," she offered.

"Try what?" Chase asked.

"Whispering something in your ear the way I was talking about, so you can get the idea."

His mom stepped forward, then leaned into him, brushing her squishy breasts against his chest as she brought her lips to his ear. "You're gonna get pussy by tomorrow, and it's gonna feel amazing!" she softly whispered.

"I hope so," said Chase, his heart racing just hearing his mom uttered those words.

"Did you see how I did that?"

"Yeah."

"Now you try," directed Veronica.

This time, Chase leaned forward, bringing his lips to his mom's ear. "You look especially beautiful today," he whispered.

His mom smiled, her heart fluttering inadvertently. "Thanks...and good job, hunny. That was perfect!"

They began walking again, arm in arm this time. "Another great way of building anticipation and creating sexual tension is to tease a girl," said Veronica .

"Tease her how?"

"Tell her something in a flirtatious way, while bragging on yourself in the process."

"Like how?"

"Say something like...'I know you're a nice girl and everything, but you should really be careful of bad boys like me."

"Oh, I see what you mean," said Chase.

"If she's interested, she'll flirt with you in return by saying something like 'I have nothing to be scared of, Chase, because I'm only twenty-percent nice and eighty percent naughty," Veronica role-played, giving him a wink.

Chase gave it some thought for a moment. "How about this one. "I thought I was in great shape, but you have a SUPER-NICE body!"

Veronica got a big smile. "That was perfect, hunny! Creating anticipation and building the right mood for a night of hot sex is all about pushing her to the hilt by teasing her with your words, your eyes and the sensual use of your hands," she explained.

"My hands?"

"Well, sure. Touch is one of the most powerful ways to make your intentions known to a girl. It's a challenge, but rather than talk about it why don't we practice."

"Practice...touch?"

"Sure, why not? How about...right over here," said his mother, leading him to a private park bench. She sat as close as she could next to him so they looked more like lovers having a tender moment rather than mother and son. "Now, look deep into my eyes, and lightly stroke my hair and caress my face. This gets a girl extremely turned on, Chase."

The teenaged gazed into his mother's beautiful eyes, while reaching over and nervously brushed his fingers through her silky blonde hair. "That's good, hunny...take your time," Veronica advised. "Important moments like these should never be rushed."

The boy let his shaky fingers trace down his mom's neck, making Veronica's insides tingle wickedly. "If a girl is prepared to be kissed, and responds with enthusiasm, chances are she'll also be willing to take things to the next level, which means she'll spread her thighs for you, Chase. She'll let you fuck her."