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Charlie could feel the warmth of the sun on his face, shining in through his bedroom window. Inhaling through his nose, he caught a familiar scent of mango and hummed softly. It was his mother’s shampoo. She must’ve already been in his room, sitting by his bed getting ready to wake him and be the first wish him a happy birthday before she would go to make his breakfast. Such had always been the case whenever it was his birthday, and this year’s was a special one, his 18th. His younger brother and sister had been sent to his grandmother’s the night before, where he and his parents would later go for his party with the rest of the family.
“Charlie,” his mother’s gentle, melodic voice pulled him from the land of dreams.
Charlie rolled his head against his pillow, turning away from the bright, offending light bursting in through his window. A soft, delicate hand fell over his bare chest as he heard her voice again.
“Wake up, baby. It’s your birthday today,” she said, gently stroking his cheek.
Charlie opened his eyes and stared up at his mother’s hazel eyes, one corner of his mouth curling upward. He’d always thought of his mother as a gorgeous woman, with long, wavy blonde hair, a golden tan, full lips and the most glorious curves he’d ever seen on a woman. When he’d first started noticing how attractive she was it had made him feel horrible. Dirty, even. Even more so that she had starred in many of his wet dreams.
“Hey mom,” he said in a sleep-riddled voice.
“Good morning, sleepy head,” she said, smiling down at him. “I have a surprise for you.”
“What is it?” he asked, propping himself up on his elbows.
“Remember last year you asked me about the special birthday kisses I give some of the men in the family on their birthday,” she said, her eyes set on his green ones as she smiled down at him.
“Yeah,” he replied. The year before, on his grandfather’s birthday, he had overheard one of his older cousins talking with his father about mom’s special birthday kisses and it had more than piqued his interest.
“Well, I wasn’t completely honest with you then.”
“Yeah, I figured,” he replied with a smirk. She arched a brow at him. “I may have heard Jamie and dad talking about it at grandpa’s birthday…I didn’t hear much, but…I got curious.”
She sighed casino oyna heavily. “Well, now you’re old enough that I can tell you the truth. I thought maybe I could start giving them to you on your birthday, starting with this one,” she said as her fingers drifted lower to wear his blanket covered him from the waist down. She pulled the comforter aside and dragged a single digit over the waistband of his underwear. “Let’s go ahead and take these off.”
Charlie’s brows knitted over his eyes, hips lifting subconsciously as his mother helped him pull his underwear off. “Mom?”
She paused to look at him, placing her hands on her lap and giving him a comforting smile. “There are things about our family that you and your siblings were too young to hear about.”
“Like what?”
“We’re not like other people, honey, we’re…different. It’s why you and Zoey and Bobby are homeschooled because most people shame what we find most precious,” she said.
“What?” he asked, all but forgetting that he was completely exposed in front of his own mother.
“Pleasure,” she answered. “We’re what the vanilla world would call ‘hedonists’. We spend our lives in the pursuit of pleasure for pleasure’s sake. It feels good, it brings people closer and it makes us happy.”
Charlie blinked at her and felt his skin grow hot, though he wasn’t sure it was due to the sun shining in through his window. His heart was pounding as he let his eyes roam over his mother’s frame. Licking his dry lips, he swallowed. “So…last year, on grandpa’s birthday, you…”
“I gave him special birthday kisses,” she replied.
“How did we never notice? I don’t get it-“
“-Because we also agree that children are too young to know about those kinds of things. They’re still developing and aren’t mature enough to understand yet,” she said, gently stroking his hair. “But you’re old enough now to decide whether you want to be part of it.”
“What if…” Charlie’s mind was racing at a hundred miles a minute. He had so many questions and yet could hardly find the way to articulate them. “What if I don’t?”
She smiled again at him; the same warm, comforting smile he’d known his entire life. “Then you don’t have to be, honey. It’s why we taught you everything about the vanilla world as part of your curriculum and why, when we’re canlı casino home with you three, we lead a vanilla lifestyle. We wanted you to be able to make an informed decision about it…and you don’t have to decide right away. As you experience new things and reflect on how they make you feel, you can better decide what’s best for your life. And we won’t treat you any differently than we always have. Your father and I will still love you, no matter what.”
Charlie bit his bottom lip as he lowered his eyes and nodded thoughtfully.
“Can I…still have the birthday kisses?” he asked.
She grinned at him and kissed the tip of his nose. “Of course you can.” She gently pushed against his shoulder, encouraging him to lay down. “You just relax, baby. Mommy will take care of you,” she said, stroking his thighs as her eyes took in his soft six inches. “Wow, Charlie, you’ve certainly grown into a gorgeous young man.”
Charlie watched his mouth agape as his mom’s nails drifted to his naked hips and his cock stirred in response to her close proximity. His balls began to feel heavy and he groaned when her nails scraped over the two rounded sacs.
“Let’s see if you can grow a little more for mommy,” his mother whispered, lowering her head to his groin and gently pressing her lips to the base of his soft cock. She slowly kissed all around his shaft, moaning whenever it twitched or stirred in response. “That’s it, baby, show mommy how big your beautiful cock can get.”
Charlie groaned in response as her lips pressed against his shaft, leaving firm, tender kisses over the length of him. She hummed and the vibrations sent tingles through his cock that traveled to his belly and came to rest on his hardened nipples.
“That’s my boy,” his mother purred as her nails lightly scraped against his lower belly. “You’re getting so hard for mommy.”
“Oh fuck,” he whispered, throwing his head back against the pillow when she sucked his head into her mouth and took his entire half-erect length down her throat, sucking hard enough to pull his blood into the organ. “Fuck, mom, that’s so good!”
The wet, slurping sounds joined the huffs of his heavy breaths, making his head spin as ripples of the most exquisite tickles danced over his heated skin. Picking his head up, he looked down to his mother’s bobbing head, kaçak casino his eyes trained on her lips wrapped around his cock with her cheeks hollowed. He wondered for a moment what it meant that he was actually enjoying this, even knowing it was his own mother making the obscene sounds of suction, her saliva coating his shaft with lubrication, her throat milking the head every time she took him to the hilt. Then there was the way she moaned and sucked him as though her sole purpose in life was to bring him pleasure.
He let his head fall back against his pillow and licked his lips. His mom was sucking his cock.
The thought alone made his member throb in the heat of her mouth and his hips began to rhythmically rock to counter her movements. Each time she sucked him to the back of her throat, a surge of tingles through his shaft.
“Mom,” he groaned, looking down at her again as his fingers threaded through her hair.
She hummed, letting him pop from between her lips and meeting his gaze as her hand leisurely stroked his cock. “Do you like mommy’s birthday kisses, baby?”
“Yeah,” he moaned, hips still moving in time with her hand.
“Your cock tastes so good,” she whispered, licking the precum from the tip and tenderly kissing his leaking head. “Now mommy wants you to cum in her mouth like a good boy, okay?”
Charlie groaned deeply, nodding his head and carefully pushed her head back down on him, desperate to feel the hot, wet cavern of her mouth once more. “Fuck, mom. God, your mouth feels amazing.”
She hummed again, smiling around him as her head began to bob faster, tongue stroking the thick, full vein on his underside. Charlie could feel the coil inside him tightening more and more until the pressure burst out of him. His back arched as stream after thick stream shot into his mother’s mouth. His head was swimming and he could just barely register his moans as his orgasm pulled him under and held him in its blissful depth.
When he began to float back to reality, he caught the sounds of his mother, still sucking his head, stroking the base, milking every drop from him that she could. A gulp made him gasp and he looked down only to meet his mother’s chestnut gaze. Gently releasing him from her lips, she smiled and planted soft kisses over his spent shaft, effectively keeping him in state of pleasure that he found almost soothing, as though he were being rocked back to sleep.
“Happy Birthday, sweet boy,” his mother whispered between kisses on his softening cock.
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