My slutty mom offered her wanton body as a birthday gift.

Early in the morning, when I woke up, I found my penis as hard and swollen as ever. I took off my underwear, reached down and grasped my erection, slowly stroking my foot-long, virgin penis with my hand, wondering what would happen that day. Today is my eighteenth birthday. My mother told me a few days ago that she would give me a surprise birthday present, but I still couldn't imagine what it would be.

At eighteen, I was filled with curiosity about the opposite sex, and naturally, I developed an immense interest in the only woman in my family, my mother. Sometimes, I even had indecent fantasies about her. Every time I fantasized about my mother's body ejaculating a large amount of semen onto toilet paper, and then wiping the sticky semen off my penis, a sense of guilt would always accompany me, but I just couldn't stop those dirty fantasies.

Lying in bed, my thoughts involuntarily drifted back to my mother, and I quickened the up-and-down movements of my hand on my penis. Since my father passed away five years ago, my mother and I have been living together. My mother is probably the most beautiful middle-aged woman in town. Although she's forty-five, I think she looks younger and prettier than the women in their thirties next door.

Although my reason tells me I shouldn't look at my mother with lewd eyes—especially when masturbating—I still can't help but fantasize about her body.

After puberty, whenever I see my mother wearing well-fitting clothes, her perfect lines and curvaceous figure always make my blood rush to my genitals. Thinking of her snow-white skin, long legs, high breasts, and full hips, my hands move faster and faster.

Six months ago, I saw my mother's body. She had just returned from a dinner party. I heard the door close in my room, so I went out to her bedroom to say goodnight. Her door was ajar, and I saw her sitting on the bed wearing only a lace bra, taking off her pants to reveal her round buttocks and long legs. Her pubic hair was visible through the white lace panties, casting a large shadow. Then she unhooked her bra, and I finally saw a woman's breasts in real life. My mother's breasts were round, with dark red nipples standing erect on her breasts. I was so aroused that my mouth went dry and I swallowed hard. Then my mother looked up and saw me standing in the doorway, peeping at her half-naked body. Having done something wrong, I immediately turned and ran back to my room, forgetting even to say goodnight. Back in my room, I immediately took out my semi-erect penis and masturbated intensely, thinking about the scene just now. I ejaculated four times before I could fall asleep.

As I fantasized and rubbed my penis, the aroma of bacon wafted from downstairs. Mom was already preparing breakfast. I closed my eyes and imagined her in the kitchen, wearing a sexy red corset that exposed her breasts like in those erotic pictures, red thongs with thin lines, black lace stockings, and black garter belts, preparing breakfast for her beloved son. Mom's bare breasts swayed with the movements of stir-frying, her thongs barely concealing her two large, white, fleshy buttocks… My imagination ran wild, and my penis grew harder and harder.

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew into the room through the open window. I felt a chill, gripped my thick penis, and got up naked to close the window. The door opened, and I turned around. Mom stood in the doorway holding a tray of breakfast.

"Oh…shit…" I cursed under my breath, trying to cover my erection with my hands. What an absurd sight—a naked son standing there, holding his erect penis, staring at his mother. I knew her face must be burning red. Mom was also shocked and speechless.

"Oh... I'm sorry... Mom... I didn't know you were coming in..." I stammered, bowing my head.

"Ahem..." Mom cleared her throat and said, "Hmm... I can tell."

"Mom... I'm so sorry... I'm sorry." In this situation, I didn't know what to say, so I just crawled back into bed and covered myself with the sheet.

"Hmm... Happy birthday..." A curious smile appeared on Mom's lips.

"I wanted to let you enjoy breakfast in bed before giving you a present, so I came straight in..."

"Ah... Oh..." I stammered as Mom brought breakfast to the bedside. Only then did I notice that Mom had carefully put on makeup, styled her hair, and was wearing a floral dress. Mom placed the tray in front of me.

"Please eat... my little prince... while you eat, Mom will tell you... um... Mom has a birthday present for you..."

I sat up to eat breakfast, avoiding Mom's gaze, trying to hide my embarrassment.

"Hmm... I don't know where to begin..." Mom pulled up a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, speaking softly.

"About your birthday present... I've thought about it for a long time... Your father left a lot of savings, so you basically have everything you need materially... So I want to give my good son a gift that money can't buy... something that no one else can give you... and something you want most..."

I looked at Mom. She paused, her hand gripping the top button of her dress, trying to organize her thoughts.

I continued eating, wondering what kind of gift Mom wanted to give me.

"I finally decided... um... for you... um... I really don't know how to say it..."

Mom's tone was a little nervous. Her hand unbuttoned the first button of her dress, stopping at the second.

I had finished breakfast and looked at Mom with a puzzled expression.

"I've watched you grow from a baby to this grown-up, and I've noticed that the way you look at me lately is a little different. I realized you're eighteen now, and male hormones are making you an adult. I know what kind of thoughts boys your age, curious about the opposite sex, have about their mothers..."

Mom's words made my face, which had been cooling down, flush red again. How could Mom know...? Maybe I was being too obvious. At that moment, I really wished I could disappear into the ground. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, but the scent of Mom's Chanel perfume made my half-erect penis stir again. That's when I realized that smell could be connected to imagination. I really hated my beastly desire for my beloved, sweet mother.

"Mom thinks it's normal for someone your age to have these kinds of thoughts about their mother," Mom continued slowly.

"Looking at it from another angle, we all know it's wrong, and it could lead to jail time."

"When boys fantasize about their mothers, mothers can sense it too, especially single mothers living under the same roof with their sons, especially those mothers who don't have other men in their lives."

Mom's voice was hoarse from the emotional turmoil.

"Hmm...you know...there's no love in the world stronger than a mother's love for her child..."

"Ah...uh...I...ah...I...I'm not sure..." I said weakly.

"So when I was thinking about your birthday present, I decided to give you a gift that shows how deep Mom's love for you is, and most importantly, I've been with you from childhood to adulthood, so I had a crazy idea, an idea I never even dared to think of before..."

Mom smiled kindly at me.

"I looked up some information in books, from different cultural customs throughout history, and I realized that my idea wasn't so unusual after all."

Mom paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing.

"I've realized that the gift I'm giving you is also the kind of gift many mothers give to their sons, especially since it can't be given in public. I also know you're all grown up now, capable of accepting such a gift, and understanding the meaning behind it. I just hope you can understand your mother's good intentions, after all this time of deep thought..."

I stared blankly at my mother, not quite understanding the meaning behind her words. However, I had already finished my breakfast and placed the tray on the floor.

"I hope you know how much your mother loves you..." My mother then unbuttoned the second button.

"I won't do anything to destroy this love, you understand..."

Mom had unbuttoned the last button, but she was still holding onto her dress.

"Hmm, I think I understand a little..." I stammered, starting to get the gist of it.

"Since you understand, then my birthday present to you is myself..."

Mom said dramatically, pulling open her dress and letting it fall to the floor.

I couldn't believe my eyes. Mom's clothes were almost exactly what I had imagined: a bright red corset with black lace trim, a half-cup black sheer lace bra supporting her soft breasts, revealing her nipples, and black lace panties. The scene I had fantasized about was now vividly before my eyes.

"Oh... God... Mom... you..."

As my eyes moved down over Mom's body, an even greater stimulation made my penis erect, pressing against the sheets.

Red stockings covered Mom's snow-white thighs.

"Mom hopes to guide you from childhood to adulthood, if you want me to..." Mom whispered.

"Oh... God... I... I... yes..." I couldn't think of anything else to say.

"Thank you...otherwise Mom wouldn't know..." Mom didn't finish speaking, reaching out to pull back the sheet covering me. I looked up at her.

"Oh...child...yours are so big...so big and hard...it's so beautiful..." Mom climbed onto the bed, looking at my erect penis.

"Mom must admit...Mom also has an inexplicable desire for you...if you had rejected me just now...Mom really wouldn't know what to do next..."

Mom rolled over on the bed, spreading her legs wide, assuming a welcoming position.

"Come on...make love with me...fuck me...my son...Mom will teach you many, many...ways of love..." Mom said, a little excited.

Following Mom's instructions, I came onto her, my huge penis, veins bulging, angrily defiantly showing off against her body. Mom reached up and grabbed my throbbing, proudly pulsating penis. When she brought her hands between her legs, feeling its heat and hardness, Mom gasped. I was surprised by how hot Mom's body was; there was already some moisture between her legs.

"Oh... baby... Mom hopes... to... take in your man's weapon... completely..." Mom said, pulling my penis towards her slightly damp, waiting body.

"Oh... Mom... I love you..." When the head of my penis touched Mom's soft, hot labia, the sensation of that skin made me groan.

"Oh... yes... Mom loves you too... my baby..." Mom gasped as my egg-sized head entered Mom's vagina.

Oh, I finally penetrated Mom's vagina, my penis gradually disappearing into Mom's flesh. Mom's vagina had unimaginable heat, something that could never be compared to a palm or fingers. It was as if flesh was inserted into a tight, burning sac of flesh. Mom and I had finally violated the taboo of morality, committing incest. Such a sin would be impossible to wash away for a lifetime...

"Oh... baby..."

As I gradually inserted the rest of my penis into Mom's vagina, Mom seemed unable to adapt to my size. The muscles of my penis stretched open the inside of Mom's vagina, and Mom's vaginal walls tightly wrapped every inch of my penis. This sensation brought my virginity to the brink. I forcefully thrust my entire penis in, eager to plunge it into Mom's embrace from head to toe, the head of my penis hitting a patch of flesh.

"Oh...so heavy...so big...it's hitting my heart..." Mom cried out as if her vagina was being ravaged.

"Oh...I can't hold back..." When my abdominal skin pressed against Mom's, the intense pleasure made me unable to endure it any longer. My penis twitched, and a large amount of my semen shot violently into Mom's body.

"Oh...so hot...it's inside..." Mom cried out, clamping her legs around my waist, binding our lower bodies even tighter, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper, my glans spraying fiercely into Mom's clitoris.

"Ah...it's so strong...it's shooting into Mom's throat...Mom's coming too..."

Mom gripped my back tightly, and I hugged her tightly too, my chest pressed against her full breasts. Just as I was ejaculating into Mom's uterus for the third time, her body convulsed, her vagina gripping my penis in waves, her lower body thrusting towards me, a surge of heat enveloping my penis. Finally, this wave of pleasure subsided with each ejaculation. I rolled over and lay down, hugging Mom's shoulders tightly, collapsing onto the bed, both of us panting heavily.

After a while, as I returned from my cosmic reverie to Earth, my senses gradually returned. I could feel my penis in a warm, moist environment. I opened my eyes and saw Mom kneeling between my spread legs, sucking on my limp penis. In Mom's warm, vaginal mouth, watching her head bobbing up and down, my blood rushed to the corpora cavernosa of my penis.

Mom probably sensed that I was hard again, and with the glans in her mouth, she looked up at me. The sight of my mother holding my enormous penis in her mouth made me involuntarily move my own penis inside her mouth… The sight and touch told me I wasn't dreaming.

"Hey…you're awake…do you still like the first gift…?" Mom asked, letting my thick, long, huge penis slide out of her mouth.

"Oh…God…I really thought I was going to heaven…" I said with a smile.

"Oh…me too…it's the best…" Mom said, wrapping her tongue around my penis like a little girl licking a lollipop.

Mom then took the glans into her mouth, and I watched my penis disappear inch by inch into her two bright red lips, until she had taken in the first six inches of my erect penis, the glans already touching her throat, with about two inches still sticking out. The lewd feeling intensified again. This incestuous "marriage" between Mom and me…I call it a "marriage" because it's not just sexual intercourse, but Mom's confession to me, which allows our relationship to be interpreted not only as mother and son, lovers, but also as husband and wife.

Mom stroked my testicles with one hand and touched my pubic hair on my lower abdomen with the other. Her mouth moved up and down my penis, and although it was only six inches long, it was gradually bringing me towards orgasm.

"Oh... God... Mom, you'd better stop... I'm about to cum again..." Inexperienced, I was no match for Mom's oral sex.

"I want you to shoot your delicious, sweet, hot semen into Mom's mouth... fill it up."

Mom pulled my penis out of her mouth again and said to me, while rubbing my penis up and down with her hand. After speaking, she put it back in her mouth. It seemed that Mom didn't want her little mouth to be separated from my penis for even a moment.

"Oh... I'm really going to cum... Ah..."

Under Mom's mouth's ministrations, I was powerless to resist and could only obediently surrender. My ejaculation came, and I shot my semen into Mom's mouth again. I watched in astonishment as Mom gulped down my penis like a baby sucking on a bottle, swallowing all the semen.

After I ejaculated, Mom wouldn't let go of my limp flesh, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of semen left in my vas deferens.

"Oh... Mom... that feels so good..." I grabbed Mom's head.

"I'm so glad you like it... I haven't felt this way in so long," Mom finally let go of me, got up and knelt beside me, looking at me as I spoke. I looked at Mom's lips, where a few drops of semen still remained.

"And now... what do you want to do..." Mom asked, looking at me.

"Hmm... I think I... want to taste Mom's flavor..."

"Oh... that sounds good... it's been so long... I've forgotten what it feels like to have a man between my legs..."

"Then bring your little cunt to your good son..."

Mom crawled on top of me, bringing her vulva close to my face. From below, I first saw her full breasts, trembling in the air, then her pubic hair-covered genitals. The area between her legs smelled warm and moist, a mixture of our bodily fluids from our recent intercourse. Seeing her labia still red from her orgasm, and the opening between them still glistening with my semen—the spot where my penis had just entered—I remembered being inside her, tightly enveloped by her soft walls, and my penis began to stir again. God, am I really a pervert?

I brought my tongue to her vulva, licking away her vaginal fluids and the remaining semen, licking up and down her labia. Then I saw a small clitoris between her labia.

"Oh...baby...your tongue is licking Mom's...pussy...it feels so good...and it's even licking Mom's clitoris...oh...yes...ah...that's it..."

It seems that the clitoris is very stimulating for Mom. The book is right, the clitoris is the most sensitive part of a woman's body.

I focused my attack on the clitoris, but sometimes I would still use my lips to suck on Mom's labia and pull them outwards.

"Oh...yes...like that...use your tongue and lips to fuck...Mom's...little...ah...fuck Mom with your tongue...my baby..."

I couldn't believe that this woman was my mother. So many obscene words came out of her mouth. At this moment, I saw another side of Mom that no one else knew.

"Oh...fuck...fuck...fuck me...that's it...that's it...ah...yes..."

Mom thrust her hips back and forth, trying to increase the stimulation of her genitals with my tongue. Mom's juices made my face and Mom's pubic hair wet.

"Ah...baby...Mommy's coming...ah..."

Mom grabbed my hair, pressing her lower body tightly against my face. Then, without warning, a surge of heat washed over me, making my face even wetter. I could only grab Mom's large, plump buttocks and use my tongue to clean away some of the vaginal fluid.

"Oh...I feel so good...so good...so good...my baby..." Mom moaned.

"Is it really that good..." I watched Mom collapse to the side.

"Oh...it's really beautiful...I've never felt anything so good...except for you..."

I lay on my side looking at Mom, and she turned to look at me. I brought my lips to hers, my mouth filled with the taste of Mom's recent orgasm. Mom passionately sucked on her son's...my lips, savoring the taste of her own genitals.

After a long while, Mom collapsed to the side.

"Ah...my baby...you're such a man who makes Mom feel so hot all over..."

Mom said, her hands roaming over my body, finally settling on my erect penis.

"Oh my god...it's hard again...my darling, do you want...another...gift...?"

Mom said, then lay down face up, spreading her long legs wide open again.

"Darling...I want it so badly..."

I got up, crawled on my knees onto Mom, and got into position again, ready to fire.

"Mom's gift has been prepared for a long time..." Mom's hands kept stroking her vulva, her fingers occasionally inserting into her vagina, preparing for my entry.

"Oh my god...Mom, you look so beautiful like this..." I looked at Mom's lewd appearance, at her red vulva. I positioned my glans at Mom's vulva, and Mom's hands once again acted as the navigator, guiding my big cock spaceship into the little lewd space station, making the connection to "go home".

"Come on... Mom wants your baby to go all the way into Mom's place... Push it in... Mom wants your cock to go in until it can't go in any further... Come on, fuck Mom..."

When my cock entered Mom's pussy again, an electric-like pleasure surged through me once more. Although I was so huge, Mom's pussy was already wet and ready. My cock sliced through Mom's pussy like a knife cutting through butter, entering Mom's hot, overflowing flesh.

Mom accepted my entry inch by inch. I kept thrusting into Mom's body, deeper and deeper, until it was all the way in, reaching the very core of the forbidden mother's body... Mom's uterus.

"Oh... It's all in... Baby's flesh has returned to the uterus..."

"Oh... Mom... Baby has come back to see the old home... Baby wants to use the glans... to see where I used to live..." I could feel Mom's juices constantly being secreted onto my cock.

"Come on... lift Mom's thighs up..."

I placed Mom's knees in the crook of my arms, pushing her thighs towards her high, firm breasts. At this moment, Mom's calves were pointing towards the sky, her buttocks off the bed, revealing her vulva with my large penis inside.

I paused for a moment to adjust to this position, then thrust my penis into Mom's vagina like a pile driver, each impact slamming Mom's body into the bed. Mom's breathing became rapid from the powerful impact. Then I slowly withdrew from Mom's vagina, and when I pulled out to the glans, I thrust in and out again, repeatedly. Mom's head swayed from side to side as I fucked her, and she cried out loudly and lewdly.

"Ah... baby's little hole... it's blooming... fuck... fuck it all over..."

After several rough thrusts, I rhythmically fucked Mom's vagina. Time seemed to stand still. I just kept fucking her. Since I had already ejaculated twice, I wasn't as impulsive as before. I didn't use any fancy techniques. I just moved my penis back and forth in Mom's vagina.

"Oh... yes... baby fuck Mom... yes... oh... oh..." Mom's body trembled again. I continued to thrust, inserting my thick penis into Mom's wide-open hole. Her labia turned outwards and disappeared due to the movement of my penis. Her vaginal fluid was drawn out and wet Mom's buttocks, my lower abdomen, and my thighs.

"Ah... Mom is coming... ah... I'm getting your big cock..." With a moan from Mom, she grabbed my buttocks with both hands, pressing our joined lower bodies tightly together. Mom's fingernails scratched my buttocks, causing a stinging pain. I knew Mom's fingernails were scratching my skin, but I still kept thrusting on Mom's body because my lust had not yet been satisfied.

Soon, Mom reached her second orgasm. Both of us were covered in the sweat of sex, soaking the sheets. The muscles inside Mom's vagina gripped my erection again.

"Oh... ah... Mom's vagina... is so tight..."

"Oh... fuck... fuck Mom to death... Mom is going to be fucked to heaven... God... I'm coming again... oh... you're so strong... ah... ah..."

Hearing Mom's moans, I swayed my hips at top speed, my penis swelling, preparing to unleash another devastating Hiroshima-style bombardment on Mom's uterus. The incestuous union of mother and son was so wonderful, something I could never experience in my fantasies.

"Ah... ah... Mom... I'm almost there too..." With a powerful thrust, I could no longer hold on. My waist trembled, and I held Mom tightly, pressing the head of my penis against her uterus, ejaculating into Mom's vagina for the second time.

"Oh...it's shooting in again...ah...son's semen...shot into mom's...uterus...ah...so hot...so intense...mom...together too..."

My flesh throbbed a few times inside mom's throbbing, pouring all my energy into mom's uterus before collapsing, limp and sprawling on mom's body.

"Oh...so good...baby...baby...big cock baby..." mom murmured, touching my back.

What a wonderful birthday gift! My dream has finally come true. I became a man through my mother's body. I am so grateful to my mother for this great gift. I believe I will never forget this moment in my life. On his eighteenth birthday, a mother who deeply loves her son used her maternal love and her body to help him take a big step closer to life.

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