18th birthday gift

Today is my birthday.
This morning, when I woke up, I found my penis as hard and swollen as ever. I took off my underwear, reached out and began to grasp my erection, slowly stroking my foot-long, virgin penis with my hand, wondering what would happen today. 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. Naturally, I developed an intense interest in the only woman in my family, my mother. Sometimes, I even had inappropriate fantasies about her. Every time I fantasized about my mother 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 and sordid fantasies.
Lying in bed, my thoughts involuntarily drifted to my mother again, and I quickened the up-and-down movements of my hand gripping my penis. Since my father passed away five years ago, my mother and I had been living together in this place. My mother is probably the most beautiful middle-aged woman in town. Although she's forty-five, I think she's younger and prettier than the women in their thirties in the neighborhood.
Although reason tells me I can't look at my mother with lewd eyes, especially when I'm masturbating, I still can't help but fantasize about her body.
After puberty, whenever I see my mother wearing well-fitting clothes, her perfect figure and curvaceous curves always make my blood rush to my genitals. Thinking of her snow-white skin, long legs, high breasts, and full, plump buttocks, 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 my mother's bedroom to say goodnight. The door was half open, and I saw my mother sitting on the bed wearing only a lace bra, taking off her trousers to reveal her round buttocks and long legs. Her pubic hair was visible through the white lace panties, creating a large shadow. Then she took off her bra, and I finally saw a woman's breasts in real life. My mother's breasts were round, with dark red nipples standing on her breasts. I was so engrossed in the sight that my mouth went dry and I swallowed hard. Then Mom looked up and saw me standing in the doorway. I peeked at her half-naked body. Having done something wrong, I immediately turned and fled back to my room, forgetting even to say goodnight. Back in my room, I immediately pulled 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 was fantasizing and rubbing my penis, the aroma of bacon wafted from downstairs. Mom was already preparing breakfast. I closed my eyes and began to fantasize about Mom in the kitchen wearing a red corset that exposed her breasts in those erotic pictures, red thongs with thin lines, black lace pantyhose, and black garter belts, preparing breakfast for her beloved son. My mother's bare breasts swayed with the movements of stir-frying, her panties barely concealing her two large, white, fleshy buttocks… My imagination ran wild, and my penis grew even harder.
Just then, a gust of cold wind blew into the room through the open window, sending a chill through me. I gripped my thick, hard penis in one hand, got up naked, and went to the window to close it. The door opened, and I turned around. My mother stood in the doorway, holding a tray of breakfast.
"Oh…shit…" I muttered under my breath, trying to cover my erection with my hands. What an absurd sight—a naked son, holding an erect penis, standing face-to-face with his mother. I knew my face must be burning red. My mother was also shocked, speechless.
"Oh... I'm so sorry... Mom... I didn't know you were coming in..." I stammered, head bowed.
"Ahem..." Mom cleared her throat and said, "Hmm... I could 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 gift, so I came straight in..."
"Ah... Oh..." I stammered.
Mom brought breakfast to the bedside, and I noticed that Mom had carefully put on makeup, her hair was styled, and she was wearing a floral dress. Mom placed the tray in front of me.
"Please eat... my little prince... I'll tell you while you eat... um... Mom has a birthday present for you..."
I sat up and started eating breakfast, avoiding my mother's gaze, trying to hide my embarrassment.
"Um... 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 you a lot of savings, so you basically have everything you need... 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 my mother, who paused, clutching the top button of her dress, trying to organize her thoughts for what to say next.
I continued eating, pondering what my mother's gift could be.
"I've finally decided... um... to give it to 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 already finished breakfast and looked at Mom with a puzzled expression.
"I've watched you grow from a baby to this age, and I've noticed that the way you look at me lately has been a little different. I realized that you're eighteen now, and male hormones have made you an adult. I also know what kind of thoughts a boy your age, who is curious about the opposite sex, has about his mother..."
Mom's words made my feverish face burn red again. How did Mom know...? Maybe I was too obvious. At that moment, I really wished I could dig a hole in the ground and hide inside. I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, but the scent of my mother's Chanel perfume made my half-erect penis start to stir again. It was then I realized that smell could be connected to imagination. I truly hated my beastly desires for my beloved, sweet mother.
"Mom thinks it's normal for people your age to have these kinds of fantasies about their mothers," Mom continued slowly.
"From another perspective, we all know it's wrong, and it could lead to jail time."
"When boys fantasize about their mothers, the mothers can sense it too, especially single mothers living under the same roof as their sons, especially those mothers who don't have other men in their lives." Mom's voice was hoarse with emotion.
"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 really sure..." I said in a weak voice.
"So when I was thinking about your birthday present, I decided to give you a gift that would show 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 that I never even dared to think of before..."
Mom smiled kindly at me.
"I started looking up information in books, from different cultures and 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 about to give you is also the kind of gift many mothers give to their sons, especially since it's something that can't be given in public. I also know that 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 want you to know how much Mom loves you..." Mom unbuttoned the second button.
"And I won't do anything to destroy this love, do you understand..."
She unbuttoned the last button, but still held onto her dress.
"Hmm, I think I understand a little..." I began to grasp the meaning.
"Since you understand, then my birthday present to you is myself..."
Mom said dramatically, pulling open her dress and letting a piece fall to the floor.
I couldn't believe my eyes. My mother was dressed almost exactly as I had imagined: a bright red corset with black lace trim, a black sheer lace bra supporting her soft breasts, revealing her nipples, and black lace panties. The scene from my fantasies was now vividly before my eyes.
"Oh... God... Mom... you..."
As my eyes moved down over my mother's body, the intense stimulation caused my penis to become erect, pressing against the sheets. Red stockings covered my mother's snow-white thighs.
"Mom hopes to guide you from childhood to adulthood, if you want me to..." my mother whispered.
"Oh... God... I... I... yes..." I couldn't think of any other words.
"Thank you...otherwise, Mom wouldn't know..." Before she could finish, Mom reached out and pulled 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 Mom 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 is going to teach you so many...ways of lovemaking..." Mom said somewhat excitedly.
Following my mother's instructions, I went to her, my enormous penis, veins bulging, defiantly challenging her body. My mother reached up and grasped my throbbing, erect penis. When she brought it between her legs, feeling its heat and hardness, she gasped. I was surprised by the heat of her body; there was already some moisture between her legs.
"Oh... baby... Mom hopes... to... fully accommodate your man's weapon..." my mother said, pulling my penis towards her slightly damp, waiting body.
"Oh...Mom...I love you..." I moaned as my glans touched my mother's soft, hot labia.
"Oh...yes...Mom loves you too...my baby..." My mother gasped as my egg-sized glans entered her vagina.
Oh, I finally penetrated Mom's vagina. My penis gradually disappeared into Mom's cunt. Mom's cunt had unimaginable heat, which could never be compared to the palm and fingers. It was as if my penis was inserted into a tight, burning sac of flesh. Mom and I finally violated the taboo of morality and committed incest. Such a sin can never be washed away in a lifetime...
"Oh... baby..."
As I gradually inserted the rest of my penis into Mom's cunt, Mom seemed unable to adapt to my size. The muscles of my penis stretched open the inside of Mom's cunt, and Mom's vaginal walls tightly wrapped every inch of my penis. This sensation brought me, a first-timer to the brink of ecstasy, to the edge. I forcefully thrust my entire penis in, eager to fill the entire length of my penis into my mother's vagina, the head of my penis touching a piece of flesh.
"Oh...so heavy...so big...it's hitting my heart..." My mother cried out as if her vagina was being thoroughly penetrated.
"Oh...I can't hold back..." When the skin of my abdomen pressed against the skin of my mother's abdomen, the intense pleasure made me unable to endure it any longer. My penis convulsed, and a large amount of my semen began to violently ejaculate into my mother's body.
"Oh...it's so hot...it's coming in..." Mom cried out, clamping her legs around my waist, making our lower bodies even tighter, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper. My glans sprayed violently into Mom's clitoris.
"Ah...it's so strong...it's hitting Mom's throat...Mom's coming too..."
Mom gripped my back tightly, and I hugged Mom tightly, my chest pressed against Mom's full breasts. Just as my penis convulsed for the third time, ejaculating into Mom's uterus and vagina, Mom's body began to spasm, her vagina clenching my penis in waves, her lower body thrusting towards me, a surge of heat enveloping my penis. Finally, the wave of pleasure subsided with each ejaculation. I rolled over and lay down, tightly hugging my mother's shoulders, collapsing onto the bed, both of us panting.
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 my mother kneeling between my spread legs, sucking on my limp penis. In her warm, vaginal mouth, watching her head bob up and down, my blood rushed to the corpus cavernosum of my penis again.
My mother probably sensed that I was hard again, and with the head of my penis in her mouth, she looked up at me. The sight of my mother sucking my enormous penis made me involuntarily move the shaft 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, having just passed out from pleasure..." I said with a smile.
"Oh...me too...it's the best..." Mom said, her tongue still lingering on my penis like a little girl licking a lollipop.
Mom took my glans into her mouth again, and I watched my penis disappear between her two bright red lips, inch by inch, until she took the first six inches of my erection into her mouth. My glans was already touching her throat, with about two inches still sticking out. The lewd feeling intensified again. This incestuous "marital act" between Mom and me... I call it a "marital act" because it's not just sexual intercourse, but also because of Mom's confession to me just now, which made our relationship not only mother and son, lovers, but also husband and wife.
Mom started stroking my testicles with one hand, and touched my pubic hair on my lower abdomen with the other. My mouth began to move up and down on my penis. Although it was only six inches long and receiving my mother's caresses, it gradually brought me closer to orgasm.
"Oh... God... Mom, you'd better stop... I'm about to cum again..." Inexperienced as I was, I was no match for my mother'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 my penis 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 my mother's mouth's constant caresses, I had no power to resist and could only obediently surrender. My ejaculation was released, and I shot my semen into my mother's mouth again. I watched in astonishment as my mother gulped down my semen into her mouth like a baby sucking on a bottle, swallowing every last drop.
Even after I ejaculated, she wouldn't let go of my limp penis, as if trying to squeeze every last drop of semen from my vas deferens.
"Oh... Mom... that's so good..." I murmured, grabbing her head.
"I'm so glad you like it... I haven't tasted this feeling in a long time," Mom finally let me go, got up, knelt beside me, and looked at me. I noticed a little semen still on Mom's lips.
"What do you want to do next..." Mom asked, looking at me.
"Hmm...I think I...want to taste Mom's flavor..."
"Oh...that sounds good...it's been too long...I've forgotten what it feels like to have a man between my legs..."
"Then bring your little vulva to your good son..."
Mom knelt and crawled onto me, bringing her vulva close to my face. From below, I first saw Mom's full breasts, trembling in the air, and then Mom's pubic hairy genitals. There was a warm, moist smell between Mom's legs, mixed with the smell of the two of us's bodily fluids from just having sex. Seeing that Mom's labia were still red from her recent orgasm, and that my semen was still sticky between them—the spot where my penis had just entered—and remembering how I had been inside her vagina, tightly enveloped by her soft walls, my penis started to stir again. God, am I really a pervert?
I brought my tongue to her vulva and began licking away her vaginal fluids and remaining semen, licking up and down her labia. Then I noticed a small clitoris between her labia.
"Oh...baby...your tongue is licking Mommy's...pussy...it feels so good...and you're licking Mommy's clitoris too...oh...yes...ah...just like that."
It seems that the clitoris is very stimulating for Mommy. The book was right, the clitoris is a woman's most sensitive spot. I focused my attack on the clitoris, but sometimes I would still use my lips to take Mommy's labia in and pull them out.
"Oh...yes...just like that...fuck...Mommy's...pussy...with your tongue and lips...ah...fuck Mommy with your tongue...my baby..."
I couldn't believe that this woman was my mother. So many obscene words were coming out of her mouth. At this moment, I saw another side of my mother that no one else knew.
"Oh...fuck...fuck...fuck me...just like that...just like that...ah...yes..." Mom thrust her hips back and forth, trying to increase the stimulation of my tongue on her genitals. Mom's vaginal fluids made my face and her pubic hair wet.
"Ah...baby...Mommy's coming...ah..."
Mom grabbed my hair, pressing her genitals tightly against my face. Then, without warning, a surge of heat hit me, making my face even wetter. I could only grab Mom's big, fat buttocks and use my tongue to clean some of the vaginal fluids.
"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 so beautiful...I've never felt anything so good...except for you..."
I lay on my side looking at my mother, who turned to look at me too. I brought my lips to hers, my mouth filled with the taste of her recent orgasm. My mother passionately sucked on her own taste from between her legs onto her son's...my lips. After a long while, my mother finally collapsed to the side.
"Ah...my baby...you are such a man who makes my whole body feel hot..."
my mother said, her hands roaming over my body, finally settling on my erect penis.
"Oh my god...it's hard again...my baby, do you want...another...gift..." my mother said, then lay down on her back, spreading her long legs wide apart once more.
"Baby...I've been wanting it so badly..."
I got up, crawled onto my mother, and got into position again, ready to fire.
"Mom's gift was already prepared..." My mother's hand kept stroking her vulva, her fingers occasionally inserting into her vagina, preparing for my entry.
"God...Mom, you look so beautiful like this..." I looked at my mother's lewd appearance, at her red vulva. I began to position my glans at my mother's vagina, and my mother's hand once again played the role of navigator, guiding my big cock spaceship into her little cunt space station, making the "homecoming" connection.
"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 fully prepared. My cock sliced through Mom's inner flesh like a knife cutting through butter, entering Mom's hot, overflowing pussy.
Mom accepted my entry inch by inch. I kept thrusting into Mom's body, deeper and deeper, until it was fully inside, reaching the very core of the forbidden mother's body... Mom's uterus.
"Oh...it's all in...Baby's cock is back in the womb..."
"Oh...Mom...Baby's back to see the old home...Baby wants to use his glans...to see where I used to live..." I could feel Mom's juices constantly flowing onto my penis.
"Come on...lift Mom's thighs up..."
I placed Mom's knees in the crook of my arm and pushed her thighs toward her high breasts. At this moment, Mom's two calves were pointing toward the sky, her buttocks off the bed, revealing her vulva with a big cock inserted into it.
I paused for a moment to adjust to the position, then began to thrust my penis into Mom's vagina like a pile driver, each impact slamming her body against the bed. Mom's breathing quickened with the powerful thrusts. Then I slowly withdrew from Mom's vagina, and when only the head of my penis remained, I thrust in and out again, over and over. Mom's head swayed from side to side as I fucked her, and she cried out loudly and lewdly.
"Ah... baby's pussy... is blooming... fuck... fuck it all over..."
After a few rough thrusts, I began to fuck Mom's vagina rhythmically. Time seemed to stand still at this moment. I only knew to keep fucking. Because 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 my piston-like thrusting, pushing my thick penis into Mom's wide-open vagina. Her labia were turned inside out by the movement of my penis, and her vaginal fluids were drawn out, wetting Mom's buttocks, my lower abdomen, and my thighs.
"Ah... Mom's coming... Ah... I'm coming for 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 breaking 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. We were both covered in the sweat of sex, which soaked 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 going to cum again...oh...you're so strong...ah...ah..."
Hearing Mom's moans, I began to move my hips at maximum speed. My penis began to swell, preparing to unleash another devastating Hiroshima atomic bomb attack 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 series of powerful thrusts, I could no longer hold on. My waist trembled, and I hugged my mother tightly, pressing the head of my penis against her uterus, ejaculating into her vagina for the second time.
"Oh...it's coming in again...ah...my son's semen...is shooting...into Mom's...uterus...ah...so hot...so intense...Mom...came too...let's come together..."
My penis throbbed a few times inside Mom's demanding cunt, pouring all my energy into her uterus before going limp and collapsing onto her.
"Oh...so good...baby...baby...big cock baby..." Mom murmured, stroking my back.
What a wonderful birthday present! My fantasy had finally come true. Becoming a man on Mom's body, I was so grateful to Mom for this wonderful gift. I believe I will never forget this memory in my lifetime: a mother who deeply loved her son, on his eighteenth birthday, used her maternal love and her own body to help him take a giant step closer to life.
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