It's been a long time since I've been in bed with a man. As I became fully aware of my surroundings, I felt my mother's warm hand inside my pajamas - fondling my hard cock. When I was awaken by a wonderful feeling. My teeth stopped chattering once I became warm, and I soon drifted off to sleep. I threw my bath robe on Mom's bed and climbed under the feather bedcover with her. In as much as we had gotten up only to observe the snow, neither of us were dressed. After she put it on her bed, she suggested that I crawl in the bed with her as I probably would be too cold alone in my own bed. Mom pulled the electric blanket off of her bed and dug a feather bedcover out of the closet. My teeth were chattering so loudly that they sounded like a machine gun. With the electric power off because of the snowstorm, the house temperature went down to fifteen degrees. Our house had all electric heat and no facility for burning wood. She rented one out, while she and I lived in the other.
When Dad divorced Mom, he received the family residence, and Mom took two small rental houses. The snow was up to the window sills and all the roads were closed so I could not possibly make it to my classes at high school.
It was one of the worst snowstorms ever to hit Kingston. Caution: This story contains strong Incest Elements of sex between Mother and son, between aunt and Nephew and between cousins.