Authors note.
All Characters are 18 years old in this Story.
Tim is 18 years old at the start of this story
This Story is not a wham bam sex story, so if that’s what you are looking for please move on.
It has a long intro and many emotions that will move you to laugh, cry and fall in love with both Characters and their sexual proclivities.
This is the first story I have ever written, I have been sitting on it for over a year. I tried to edit it properly but my grammar isn’t perfect, please enjoy it.
It is the start of our winter, Timmy and I are heading down to Mexico for December, January and February, his family have rented a condo in a tiny town near Puerto Vallarta and are looking forward to a warm winter for once.
I have been Timmy’s care giver for 5 years now ever since his family moved in next door.
Timmy’s dad Greg is in the Banking business and his mom Rachel is OBGYN with a Small practice.
They have 4 children with Timmy being the youngest at 18. Timmy’s parents love him very much but they don’t have a lot of spare time and they are really hoping that this time away in Mexico will be a family bonding experience.
We are driving down because Timmy wont fly, EVER and they are going to fly down to meet us in a week. I spend a lot of time with Timmy and over the years he has come to call me Mom when we are alone together. I have talked about this with his parents but they don’t seem to think that they can force him to call me by my real name which is Mary. Timmy always says he will call me Mary but the second we are alone he calls me mom.
I Married my amazing boyfriend from high school I was 18 and he was 22, he was a partner in a small software company start up with 2 of his friends and we had a great life until a tragic accident took him from me.
I was 18 years and 9 months old and I was a Widow after 7 months of being married.
I have never had to work outside our home and we didn’t get a chance to have any children. The insurance money that I received was a large settlement and my husbands partners in his software company offered to buy me out but I suggested they send me a cheque each month, they agreed but said I have to work a few hours a week to be recognized as an employee with Shares in the company. I still live in our house all by myself, I thought about selling it and moving somewhere smaller but I love the house and all my hopes and dreams were planned there before my husband died.
Then a wonderful family moved next door and I found Timmy or Timmy found me.
I was asked to look after him a few hours a day. Then a few more hours and before I new it it was a full time job with me taking care of almost all of Timmy’s daily requirements. Timmy love me to pieces and his family says he worships the ground that I walk on. I Guess because I pay attention to him, I listen to him and don’t treat him like an invalid. Timmy fills my days with smiles and purpose and is the only other man in my life that has made me feel like I am truly loved, besides my husband.
Timmy is 6 ft tall 180 Lbs with blond hair and blue eyes he is a beautiful boy.
I am 24 years old, 5 Ft 2 and 100 Lbs Brown hair green eyes and quite cute so I’ve been told.
I love yoga and the gym in my garage. Timmy takes up the rest of my time.
Timmy was born with the umbilical cord wrapped around his neck, he was blue and not breathing when he came out. I was told the doctors and nurses scrambled around the room in a bit of a panic until they had him breathing on his own and some color returned to his body. No one could tell the extent of damage to Timmy that the oxygen lose had caused, they prayed it wouldn’t be extensive.
I wont say Timmy is slow but I will say he’s not fast, he thinks before he speaks and pauses for a few seconds before he responds to someone talking to him. Some people think he’s stupid because of his pausing but he is smarter then they know. He is quiet and thoughtful but everyone can see that there’s something not quite right. He has large mood swings. He needs to have everything orderly and simplified and done buy the rules. I sometimes think that he feigns his slowness to throw people off how smart he really is. He got a computer at age 12 and the guys at my husbands company had fun teaching him the strict rules of programing.
Timmy was a natural he learned to code like a champ. He understood all the rules and never deviated from them, he could code for hours and hours without a break the boys called him their little Rainman.
He is amazing with maps and directions, he looks at the map and can tell me where to turn and what freeway to take for 300 miles before he looks at the map again. This is where we got into trouble.
California is on fire we were heading threw Northern California on the I-5 when we were detoured inland we drove for about an hour and we wanted to turn and go south. No mam said the trooper the fires crossed the highway and you cant go that way, so Timmy queenbet güvenilirmi looks at the map and says “Mom its a long long way around.”
I didn’t want to go all the way around so I told Timmy to find us another way.
Timmy gets his maps out and is looking at all the side roads and Logging roads and finds that there’s an old road down the side of these mountains. It stays pretty low on the valley floor but it crosses over a high pass and goes down to the other side, then we are home free to head straight to the border out of all the fires paths. “Okay Timmy lead the way,” Our truck is a 4 wheel drive and we have all season tires on, I didn’t think I needed to put on the winter tires on for a trip to Mexico. The canopy is full of our stuff so we have a bit of weight on the truck so it will handle better on the mountain road.
We turned onto the gravel road and we flew along the valley floor, its a nice road and nobody’s on it. We get to the fork in the road where the left fork goes up the mountain and the right fork goes along the valley towards the fires.
Well Timmy how far over the mountain is it? “Its about 20 miles to the top and its 15 miles from the top to the highway on the other side Mom.”
“Well Timmy its 2 pm, we should be able to make it over by the time it gets dark lets go for it.”
The road was much rougher than we thought, We were about 5 miles in and we were climbing up and up, the mountain looked very tall and we could see a bit of snow on the trees up higher on the mountain side, I thought maybe we should turn back but I didn’t say it out loud. There was a steep spot that had a lot of loose rocks on it and I went up slowly letting the 4 wheel drive work for me, we were bouncing all over the cab if it wasn’t for our seat belts our heads would have gone threw the roof.
We reached the top of the hill and we had big smiles on our faces as we turned on the flatter road and speed towards the pass.
I heard it first, it was a high pitched squeal and I knew what it meant.
A sharp rock had popped one of our tires, shit shit shit. We stopped on a flat spot of road and got out to see the rear tire slowly going down.
The canopy was full of our stuff so we started unpacking it. The spare tire was right at the front under a plywood shelf that went across the canopy to give us 2 tiers to pack our bags on. We took every thing we could from the bottom and stuffed it on the top.
It took us an hour to change the tire and repack the truck. It gets dark fast in the mountains the trees block out the light and poof it was dark. We continued up and up we went then we started to see snow on the sides of the road the farther we went the deeper the snow got, ” STOP MOM.” I stopped as quick as I could and Timmy got out. He looked north and then looked south both roads went up the mountain.
“Mom this is not on the map, there is no Y in the road on the map MOM there’s no other road on my map.” As tears filled his eyes I could see he was scared.
We made an educated guess that the road more traveled probably lead over the mountain we went up and up but no pass over the mountain came into view the snow was getting deeper and I was going to turn around at the next good spot I see.
We started down a steep incline into a steep canyon I tried to stop but kept sliding so I dropped it into low and heard the engine roar, I was scared, Timmy was scared and we were sliding down a road on the side of a mountain we came to a stop at the bottom of a small bowl. You could see where the motor bikes and dune buggy’s made trails up the sides of the bowl and this was the end of the road.
“We are not going up that hill tonight Timmy we will sleep in the truck and try it in the morning.” Boy It sure gets cold when you high up in the mountains, we pulled our stuff out of the canopy that we didn’t need and slept on the top tier of the plywood self. I have a box of 96 T light candles for Mexico so I lite one and let it warm our canopy enough so we wouldn’t freeze to death It was starting to snow when I closed the Canopy hatch and crawled into our blankets.
Its a good thing for that candle because it was freezing out and we woke up many times just shivering.
Daylight came a 730 am It was Dec the 2nd, we were supposed to be sleeping at the Mexican border waiting to cross for a good days drive down the Mexican coast. We were not at the Mexican border we were lost in the mountains of Northern California and we were in trouble.
It snowed 14 inches over night. We got out of the Canopy and unloaded our stuff out of the Cab back into the back.
There was no cell service on our phones and the steep hill into the bowl was going to by tough to climb with this much snow.
The first attempt wasn’t very good I got about 100 feet up and that was it.
I took a run at it the 2 nd time and was happy to get about half way up before we stopped. Backing down to get another run at it was a huge challenge, every queenbet yeni giriş time I hit the brakes I just started to slide so I didn’t hit the brakes as I went flying down the hill backwards. I managed to stay on the road but when I got into the bowl I did 3 donuts trying to stop. God it scared the shit out of both of us.
I then remembered LOW GEAR.
I put it in 4 wheel low and proceeded back up the hilI, I was really felling good about our chances when I saw the steep part right near the top, I stomped on the gas and roared to a stop. That was it there’s no way this truck can get up this last part, its to steep. I thought if I can get back down in one piece we can bring the shovel up here and dig out this steep section later.
So that was the next plan, backing down in low was much better, we started to slid on a steep section and I couldn’t let it go because I was in low gear, I had no control where we were going so I hammered on the brakes and felt the back end slid over the bank. FUCK FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.
We were fucked One back tire was hanging over the edge and we were screwed.
I wondered how we could get out of this mess, Ok lets dig out the Jack all Jack.
A Jack all jack is 4 ft tall and solid steel, but how can we jack the truck back on the road. I had an Idea to jack the back of the truck up and then push the jack over, the higher we jack up the rear of the truck the farther over the truck will fall.
I’m brilliant I thought, we jacked the truck up but the hill was to steep and the jack just kept slipping off the bumper.
How can we pull the back end over and back on the road. Timmy said “Mom if we tie the rope to the Trailer hitch we can drag the rope up the bank on the far side to that tree.
“Timmy how does that help us.”
“We can put the jack behind the tree and the tree will hold the jack while we pull the truck straight sideways mom.”
I never thought of that, and I’m the fucking Smart one I Thought.
This worked but we could only go about 3 inches on the jack before it wanted to pull us around the tree, it took 4 hours to get the truck back on the road. I took it out of low gear and flew back down the hill. Tomorrow is another day.
It snowed 6 inches overnight and I cried when we got out of the canopy the next morning. “Timmy today we have got to get out of here or we are in trouble,”
We headed up the hill with a round mouth shovel and started making a path for the truck. We finished at 2 pm and trudged back down the hill, 3 times we tried to make it up the hill and all three times we got to the steep part near the top and couldn’t get up that steep stretch. Ok now we are in trouble I thought.
I needed to figured out how much food we have, a few road snacks and a gallon of nuts and 2 -12 can cases of Chef Boy R Dee Timmy’s food of choice, and 12 cans of Mushroom soup that Timmy could not live without in Mexico. Not a lot but we wouldn’t starve to death just yet. We had a small cook stove, a couple of pots and pans and some paper plates.
Fuck, the snow is coming down hard and fast. We climbed into the canopy and waited, It snowed for 20 hours. There is snow up to the hood on our truck, 36 inches. “Timmy where is the shovel.”
“I don’t know mom” he replied back.” Shit, I thought to myself.
We dug around and found the shovel by the back of the truck, we shoveled for hours to make a spot around the truck so we could work in and have room to move around but we were going to be here for awhile.
Dec 5 th we have been here 5 days, we have been rationing the food and fuel like crazy, Timmy is scared and just wants to go home. His Parents are going to be going crazy wondering what’s taking us so long to contact them.
But we are on our own.
Tonight Timmy is crying on my chest slowly he says “Mmmmmom are we going to die here?”
“No Timmy someone will find us!”
“Mom I don’t want to die out here,” In a small whisper he says “I’m still a virgin.”
I smiled at the things a teenage boy thinks of when he might die. I snuggled close to him and he put his arms around me, don’t worry baby you wont die a virgin.
Just as I started to smile I felt a poke in my ass, the little buggers got a hard on.
“Good night Timmy.” I said, his hard on poked me all night.
I woke up in the morning and he was crying “It hurts mom,”
“What hurts?” I said.
“My Pee Pee.” Timmy replied. I reached down and felt his rock hard cock and felt bad for him,
“Come on Timmy out of this truck and go pee, you have a morning woody.” Timmy got up and went out to go Pee.
“MOM It wont come out.”
With tears streaming down his face “MOMMMM It hurts.”
His innocents on the subject was surprising.
“Okay okay Timmy have you ever masturbated,” Timmy looked at the ground and shock his head.
“Well your gonna learn real quick. Take your hand and stroke your penis.”
“Mom I cant it hurts.” God dam it I thought to myself there’s queenbet giriş no lube for him.
DAM DAM DAM I slowly got to my knees and took his cock in my hand.
“Now Timmy I am going to help you go pee ok.”
I tried to think of any other way possible to get him relief but I didn’t want him to have a medical problem out here in the mountains.
I slowly took is cock in my mouth and rolled my tongue around its head, he looked at me his eyes were as wide as I have ever seen eyes go, I closed my eyes and sucked his cock. I was going fast and steady when he suddenly blew his load in my mouth, It was all I could do to swallow and not gag, I swallowed the biggest load of come I have ever seen. I was hungry and I thought it was good nourishment.
Timmy was bouncing around like he was getting shocked to death, finally he stops moving and I take his cock out of my mouth and Timmy falls into my arms, his eyes are rolled back in his head and he is twitching, slowly he opens his eyes and he hugs me soooooo hard.
“Timmy your hurting me,”
“Sorry mom,”
“Ok can you go pee now,” It took Timmy 5 minutes to push out some pee, We ate our meager breakfast and I said to Timmy “Do you know what happened to you today, you had an Orgasm.” Timmy smiled he’d heard of an Orgasm before but He had never had one, his smile was contagious and I smiled back, Timmy stood up and his cock stuck out like a flag pole in the front of his pants, all I could think of was this is going to be a huge problem.
Timmy’s hard on was there, morning, noon and night. He kept complaining “It hurts mom it hurts.”
Timmy’s cock was almost always hard, I tried to work him by shovelling snow out from around the truck as far as possible but the minute he stopped exercising, up it came.
I blew Timmy in the morning, at lunch and before bed to keep his hard on from hurting him. The more he came the more stimulation his penis seemed to need.
When I woke up in the morning my mouth was so sore I couldn’t talk.
Timmy woke me up with his cock pressed against my ass. “Fuckkkkk” I cried, with tears in my eyes.
If My mouth wasn’t so sore I would not let this happen now.
I would never have thought that I would be forced to have sex with Timmy to relieve the pain in his cock, but that’s what was about to happen.
I rolled on my back and told Timmy what to do. As I explained to Timmy what he was to do he had this weird scared look on his face.
God Dam it, he doesn’t get it or what needs to be done. I don’t have time to explain in finite detail.
AARRGGGG my mouth is sore, fuck it. “Timmy come with me,” we went out and to the front of the truck, I opened the hood and reached in and took out the dip stick from the motor.
“Give me your hand Timmy.” I wiped the small amount of oil on his hand and repeated it 4 times, “Ok Timmy get the oil lathered on your penis like this and slowly stroke it back and forth.
Now I don’t know what a guy does to jack off I have only touched one cock in my life and that was a long time ago. “Timmy do what feels good to your penis, rub it what ever way feels really good. Timmy was rubbing and tugging but he didn’t have a clue what to do and his cock was starting to hurt instead of feel good. I took the dipstick out of the motor and wiped the oil on my hand.
Ok Timmy let me have a try. I have never really jacked a guy off before, but how hard can it be, 15 minutes late my arm was falling off when Timmy finally said “Im comming Mommmmmm.”
I stopped and looked at his cock it was beet red, “Mom my skin on my penis Hurts.” Within an hour his cock was soft yet purple and the skin was really swollen up.
Maybe engine oil is not good for the skin on a cock I thought to myself. “Mom it hurts,” Timmy said, the only good thing about it was he didn’t have a hard on anymore. Timmys cock was blistered by nightfall and rock hard again.
Dam it this kids cock is gonna kill me. I slowly gave the head of his cock a blow job,I was careful not to touch the shaft, that took 15 minutes to make him come for the night.
” Go to bed Timmy I have to sit up and think a bit.”
“Ok Mom, love you”.
“I love you to Timmy no go to bed.”
I went and sat in the Cab of the truck and Cried for a bit, Then I said fuck it we are gonna make it thru this or I’m gonna die trying, what are all my options.
1, I can try walking out to get help its about 20 miles back to where I Might find help
but I don’t have anyway to last the night in the snow and there’s 4 feet of snow to trudge thru, so we are not walking out.
2, We will need more food to Survive so I will work on that Tomorrow.
3, Timmie has a erection that hurts like hell if he doesn’t cum 3 times a day,
I have no Lube and my mouth is sore as hell.
I don’t want to fuck him so I’ll think about a solution for that tomorrow.
4, I got to keep the truck running each day so the batteries are kept charged Maybe we can Hike to the top of mountain to get cell reception.
My head feels like it is going to explode.
Calmly I think, stop over thinking things you can do this and then go to bed.
Finally I got a good night sleep, my mind shut down and I slept peacefully.
“Mommmmm” cried Timmy,