Danny's birthday gift

My name is Danny, and 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 down 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'm filled with curiosity about the opposite sex, and naturally, I develop an immense interest in the only woman in my family, my mother. Sometimes I even have inappropriate fantasies about her. Every time I fantasize about my mother ejaculating a large amount of semen onto toilet paper and wiping the sticky semen off my penis, a sense of guilt always accompanies it, but I just can't stop those dirty fantasies.
Lying in bed, my thoughts involuntarily drifted back to my mother, and I quickened the up-and-down motion of my hand on my penis. Since my father passed away five years ago, my mother and I have lived together, relying on each other. 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 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 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, creating 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 began to imagine Mom 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 with 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 my face must be burning red. Mom was also shocked and speechless.
"Oh... I'm sorry... Mom... I didn't know Grandma was 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... I'll tell you something while you eat... um... Mom wants to give you a birthday present..."
I sat up and started eating breakfast, avoiding Mom's gaze 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 a lot of savings, so you basically lack nothing 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, who paused, her hand gripping the top button of her dress, trying to organize her thoughts.
I continued eating, wondering what the gift Mom wanted to give me was.
"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 unbuttoning 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 age, and I've noticed that the way you look at me lately is a little different. It's only now that I realize you're eighteen, 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, burn red again. How could Mom know...? Maybe I was 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 start to 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 really 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 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 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 want you to know how much Mom loves you..." Mom unbuttoned the second button.
"I won't do anything to ruin this love, you understand..."
She unbuttoned the last button, but still held onto her dress.
"Hmm, I guess I understand a little..." I started to get a sense 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 ground.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Mom's clothes were almost exactly what I had imagined: a bright red corset with black lace trim, a half-cup black transparent silk 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... Milk..."
As my eyes moved down from Mom's body, the 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 Mom.
"Oh... child... yours is 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 many, many... ways of making love..." Mom said, a little excited.
Following my mother's instructions, I came to her, my enormous penis, veins bulging, defiantly challenging her body. My mother reached up and grasped my throbbing, erect penis. When she placed her hands between her legs, feeling its heat and hardness, she gasped. I was surprised by the heat of her body; her crotch was already glistening with moisture.
"Oh...baby...Mom wants...to take your man's weapon...all inside..." my mother said, pulling my penis towards her slightly wet, waiting vulva.
"Oh...Mom...I love you..." I groaned as the head of my penis 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 flesh. Mom's vagina had an unimaginable heat, which could never be compared to the heat of a hand or fingers. It was as if my flesh was inserted into a tight, burning sac of flesh. Mom and I finally violated the taboo of morality and committed incest. This sin would never be washed away for the rest of our lives...
"Oh... baby..."
As I slowly inserted the rest of my penis into Mom's vagina, she 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 layer of my penis. This feeling brought me, who was experiencing the taste of flesh for the first time, to the brink. I forcefully pushed my penis all the way in, eager to let my penis fall into the embrace of Mom's vagina from head to toe. The head of my penis touched a piece of flesh.
"Oh... so heavy... so big... it's in my heart..." Mom cried out as if her vagina was being fucked open.
"Oh...I can't hold back..." When my abdominal skin pressed against my mother's, the intense pleasure made me unable to endure it any longer. My penis twitched, and a large amount of my semen began to violently ejaculate into my mother's body.
"Oh...so hot...it's inside..." my mother cried out, clamping her legs around my waist, making our lower bodies even closer together, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper. My glans sprayed violently into my mother's clitoris.
"Ah...it's spraying so strongly...it's shooting into my throat...I'm coming too..."
My mother gripped my back tightly, and I hugged my mother tightly, my chest pressed against my mother's full breasts. Just as my penis was ejaculating into my mother's uterus and vagina for the third time, my mother's body began to spasm, her vagina gripping my penis in waves, her lower body beginning to thrust towards me, a hot current 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 corpora cavernosa of my penis again.
My mother probably sensed my renewed erection, and with the glans in her mouth, she looked up at me. The sight of my mother sucking my enormous penis made me involuntarily move my 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...?" my mother asked, letting my thick, long, huge penis slip from her mouth.
"Oh... God... I really thought I was going to heaven and die from pleasure..." I said with a smile.
"Oh... Me too... You're the best..." Mom said, her tongue swirling around my penis like a little girl licking a lollipop.
Mom then took the head of my penis into her mouth, and I watched it disappear between her two bright red lips, disappearing bit by bit, until Mom took the first six of my erect penis into her mouth. My glans was already touching Mom's throat, with only a little bit 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 a sexual act, but also Mom's confession to me, which made our relationship not only mother and son, lovers, but also husband and wife.
Mom started stroking my testicles with one hand and touching my pubic hair on my lower abdomen with the other. Her mouth started moving up and down on my penis. Although only six of my penis received Mom's caresses, it gradually brought me 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, saying this while rubbing it up and down with her hand. Then she took it back in, seemingly not wanting her mouth to be separated from my penis for even a moment.
"Oh... I'm really going to cum... ah..."
Under Mom's ministrations, I was powerless to resist and could only surrender obediently, my ejaculation releasing into Mom's mouth once more. I watched in astonishment as Mom gulped down my semen like a baby sucking on a bottle, swallowing it all.
After I ejaculated, Mom didn't let go of my limp penis, seemingly trying to squeeze out every last drop of semen from my vas deferens.
"Oh... Mom... that's good..." I grabbed Mom's head.
"I'm so glad you like it... I haven't tasted this in a long time," Mom finally let me go, got up and knelt beside me, looking at me as she spoke. I noticed a few drops of semen still on her lips.
"And now... what do you want to do..." Mom asked, looking at me.
"Hmm...I think I...want to taste Mom's flavor..."
"Oh...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 pussy to your good son..."
Mom knelt and crawled onto me, bringing her pussy close to my face. From below, I first saw Mom's full breasts, trembling in the air, then her pubic hairy genitals. Between Mom's legs, there was a warm, moist smell mixed with the bodily fluids from our recent intercourse. Looking at Mom's labia, still red from her recent orgasm, with my semen still sticky between them, the spot where my penis had just entered, remembering being inside Mom's vagina, tightly enveloped by her soft flesh, my penis began to stir again. God, am I really a pervert?
I brought my tongue to her vulva and began licking it, wiping away her vaginal fluids and remaining semen. I licked her labia, and then I saw a small clitoris between them.
"Oh...baby...your tongue is licking my...vulva...it feels so good...and you're even licking my clitoris...oh...yes...ah...that's it."
It seemed that the clitoris was very stimulating for her. The books were 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 suck on her labia and pull them outwards.
"Oh...yes...like that...use your tongue and lips to fuck...Mommy's...little...ah...fuck Mommy with your tongue...my baby..."
I couldn't believe this woman was my mother. So many obscene words were coming from her mouth. At that moment, I saw another side of my mother 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 were dripping wet onto my face and her pubic hair.
"Ah...baby...Mom's coming...ah..."
Mom grabbed my hair, pressing her genitals 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 big, fat buttocks and use my tongue to clean some of the juices away.
"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 had anything so good...except for you..."
I lay on my side looking at Mom, and she turned to look at me too. I pressed my lips to hers, my mouth carrying the taste of her 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 darling...you're such a man who makes my whole body feel hot..."
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 finished speaking, then lay back down, spreading her long legs wide open again.
"Darling...I want it so badly..."
I got up, crawled onto Mom on my knees, and got into position again, ready to set up the gun, load a round, and aim at the impact zone to fire.
"Mom's gift has been prepared long ago..." Mom's hand kept stroking her vulva, her fingers occasionally inserting into her vagina, preparing for my entry.
"God... Mom, you look so beautiful..." I looked at Mom's lewd appearance, at her red vulva. I began to position my glans against Mom's vulva, and Mom's hand once again played the role of navigator, guiding my big cock spaceship into the little vulva 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 anymore... come fuck Mom..."
When my cock entered Mom's vulva again, an electric-like pleasure surged through me again. Although I was so huge, Mom's vulva was completely wet and ready this time. My cock, like a knife cutting through butter, parted the flesh inside Mom's vulva, entering Mom's hot, flooded flesh.
Mom accepted my entry one by one. I kept thrusting into her 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 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 vaginal fluids constantly secreting onto my penis.
"Come on... lift Mom's thighs up..."
I placed Mom's knees in the crook of my arms, pushing Mom's thighs towards her high, firm breasts. At this moment, Mom's two 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 the position, then began to thrust my penis into Mom's vagina like a pile driver. Each impact slammed Mom's body against the bed, and her breathing became rapid from the powerful thrusts. Then I slowly withdrew from Mom's vagina, and when I pulled back to the head of my penis, I thrust in and out again, repeatedly. Mom's head swayed from side to side as I thrust, and she cried out loudly,
"Ah... baby, fuck my vagina... it's blooming... fuck... fuck it all over..."
After a few rough thrusts, I began to thrust into Mom's vagina rhythmically. Time seemed to stop at this moment; I only knew to keep thrusting. 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 relentless piston-like thrusts, penetrating my thick penis into Mom's wide-open vagina. Her labia were turned inside out by the movement of my shaft, and her juices flowed out, wetting Mom's buttocks, my lower abdomen, and my thighs.
"Ah... Mom's coming... Ah... I'm coming for your big cock..." Mom cried out, grabbing my buttocks with both hands, pressing our joined genitals tightly together. Her fingernails dug into my buttocks, a sharp pain shooting through me until they broke my skin, but I continued to thrust against her, my lust still unfulfilled.
Soon, Mom reached her second orgasm. We were both covered in the sweat of lovemaking, soaking the sheets, and the muscles inside her vagina gripped my erection once more.
"Oh...ah...Mom's pussy...so tight..."
"Oh...fuck...fuck Mom to death...Mom's going to be fucked to heaven...God...I'm going to cum again...oh...you're so strong...ah...ah..."
Hearing Mom's lewd moans, I started swaying my buttocks at top 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 powerful thrust, I couldn't hold on any longer. My waist trembled, I hugged Mom tightly, pressed the head of my penis against her uterus, and ejaculated into Mom's vagina for the second time.
"Oh...it's shooting in again...ah...son's semen...shot into mother's...uterus...ah...so hot...so intense...Mom...came too...let's come together..."
My flesh throbbed a few times inside Mom's throbbing, pouring all my energy into Mom's uterus before collapsing and slumping onto Mom's body.
"Oh...so good...baby...baby...big dick baby..." Mom murmured, stroking my back.
What a wonderful birthday gift! My fantasy had finally come true. I became a man on my mother's body. I am so grateful to my mother for this great gift. I believe I will never forget it in my lifetime. A mother who deeply loves her son used her maternal love and her body to help her son take a big step closer to life on his eighteenth birthday.

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