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 On Becoming A MAN By yngnlvr

   This story is pure fiction and only happened in my imagination.  It is
intended for adults only who enjoy reading this type of erotica.  If erotic
literature offends you or if you are not of legal age, please close the
file and move on.  Thanks, yngnlvr.



   "Is this what you have been wanting, Patrick?  To be between your
mommy's spread thighs with your hard cock buried deep in her wet cunt?  To
be FUCKING your mommy?  Harder, Patrick, FUCK ME!  Make me your bitch! 
Make me your whore!  Make me your fuck slut!"

   This is my dream come true.  This is the culmination of thousands of
fantasies I have had about fucking my mother!  I could not even begin to
count the number of times I had jacked off fantasizing about my beautiful
mom.

   I have lusted for my mother since my earliest memories.  We have always
been close, much closer than any of my friends and their mothers. 
Intimacies were common and shared freely.  Hugs, kisses, touches were all
given freely and often.

   I knew that when my father was around, the open intimacies had to be
suppressed.  I knew this instinctively from an early age.  When my father
was around, she was his.  When he was gone, she was mine.  I also knew that
as soon as my father left the house, my mother would reward me with long
lingering kisses for my `good behavior'.

   Luckily, my father traveled for business well over 50% of the time. 
This meant that she was mine most of the time; save for weekends and the
odd weeks that he was in town.

   My mother was a fox!  She never left her bedroom in the mornings without
full makeup highlighting her beautiful facial features and her glowing
brown eyes.  Her auburn hair was always stylishly fixed.  She wore skirts,
very seldom pants.  Her legs were always encased in dark hose, never
pantyhose.  She wore sexy panties and matching garter belts to hold up her
stockings.  Her breasts were small, a 34B according to the label in her
bra. Being small, there was no sag.  The only reason she ever wore a bra
was to hide her prominent, always fully erect nipples.  Her ass was small,
but nicely shaped, perfect handfuls.

   My mother did not mind running around the house in her underwear when my
father was not around, but she never intentionally let me see the good
stuff.  In order to get a glimpse of her beautiful breasts or red haired
pussy, I had to work for it.

   As soon as I learned what sex was, I became an expert peeper.  I knew
her routines and knew when and where to peak to have the best opportunity
to see a breast, a nipple or her hairy pussy.

   As I said, touching was allowed.  She did not mind me feeling of her
ass, breasts or nipples through her clothes as we kissed.  Some nights we
would sit on the couch and kiss for hours.  These were not mother/son
kisses.  These were soulful, tongues exploring kisses, wet and sloppy! 
Once I was old enough to figure out why my dick would get hard, I began to
rub it against her leg and sometimes she let me hump her firm ass.

   My father had a wooden locking cabinet in the bedroom.  I was really
curious what he kept in that cabinet.  It was always locked and I could
never find the key.  When I was fourteen, I could no longer stand not
knowing what he had to hide in the cabinet.  I was determined to find out.

   The cabinet had a wooden shelf above the locked compartment.  I was able
to see that four screws held the shelf in place.  I removed the screws and
the shelf came off.  With the shelf removed, I saw that the back of the
cabinet could be removed by sliding it up through the area where the shelf
had been.

   As I removed the back that first time, my hands were shaking and I had
to force myself to breathe!  I turned the cabinet so I could look into the
back.  There was a stack of photo albums on one side of the compartment. 
The other side had various pieces of female clothing.  The first album I
looked at had about 100 pictures of my mother wearing the fetish clothing
that I had seen in the cabinet.  Kinky, yes, but not what I was looking
for.

   The second album had more pictures of my mother, but this time dressed
in leather.  There were even some pictures of her with a full leather hood.
The third had my mother tied in various positions, but still wearing her
normal attire.

   These pictures were kinky and I would no doubt use them to jack off
with, but they were not the totally nude pictures that I had hoped for.  I
was getting discouraged as I pulled out the fourth album.  And then PAY
DIRT!!!  Picture after picture of my mother in various poses and totally
naked!

   My dick was instantly hard and began to throb in my pants.  I had to
remove my pants to give me some relief.  After the pants were gone, I sat
on the bed and looked through the album, turning the pages with my left
hand.  My right hand was busy jacking my dick.  I came twice before I
finished looking through that album.  My beautiful sexy mother was showing
her beautiful body and putting herself on display it seemed just for me!

   I cleaned up my mess from my second orgasm and was getting ready to
return the albums to the cabinet.  But wait.  There was one more album.  I
pulled out that fifth album and I got the shock of my life.  The pictures
showed mother kissing another woman.  The woman looked to be in her early
twenties, about ten years younger than my mother was.  The other lady was
blonde with a much fuller figure than that of my mother.  The pictures
progressed from kissing to slowly disrobing each other to full lesbian
lovemaking.  My mother apparently enjoyed licking pussy as well as having
her pussy licked by the blonde.  I had two more messy climaxes before I got
to the end of that fifth album.

   As I put the albums neatly back into the cabinet as I had found them, I
was ecstatic.  I could now look at pictures of my naked mother virtually
any time I wanted.  I could rub my dick raw looking at her pictures and
have great cums, one after another.

   And for the next four years that is exactly what I did.  When my father
was out of town I kept albums four and five hidden in my room for easy
access.

   My mother continued to tease me with our kissing and touching, but she
would never let me go much further.  Occasionally I would slip my hand
under her skirt and rub her wet pussy through her panties, but she would
always stop me before I could make her cum.

   I loved kissing, holding and touching my mother.  My mother/son love had
turned to lust.  I wanted to fuck my mother more than anything I could
imagine.  My goal was to some how change my fantasy into reality.

   At the end of each night together, after holding each other, kissing and
touching, we would separately go to bed horny and frustrated.  At least I
had some relief by beating my stiff cock while looking at the pictures of
my naked mother.  I never tired of looking at her pictures and they never
failed to turn me on.  It was not unusual for me to have two, three and
some times four climaxes before I turned off the lights thoroughly sated as
I drifted off to sleep.

   Pretty fucked up, huh?  Yeah, I guess I was.  My mother was all I
thought of morning, noon and night.  I fell asleep after jacking off to her
pictures and woke up the next morning to jack off again.  She was never far
from my thoughts throughout the day.

   Amazingly, even with all of my motherly distractions, I was getting
ready to graduate from high school with a 3.9 GPA and as Salutatorian for
my class.  I would be going to college in the fall on a full boat academic
scholarship offered by three different universities.  I was looking forward
to college life, but I was also depressed by the thought of leaving my
mother.

   Today is my birthday.  I am eighteen years old!  I am now a MAN.  My
mother had asked to take me out to dinner to celebrate my birthday.  My
father was out of town (Surprise, surprise!).

   Mom was already home when I got home from school at about 4:30.  "Hi,
baby.  Happy birthday" she cooed into my ear as we hugged.  "I guess I
can't call you baby anymore, now that you are a MAN!" Then we kissed lips
on lips, tongues dueling between mouths, sharing loving intimacy.  My hands
could not be still.  My left hand was moving up and down her spine from her
shoulder blades down to cup her firm ass cheek.  My right hand found her
left breast cupping it from the bottom while my thumb strummed her hard
nipple.

   My cock was instantly hard as a steel bar.  I began to slowly hump my
straining dick against my mother's pubic mound.  "Down, Tiger.  We have a
birthday celebration to go to tonight.  We need to get dressed because our
reservations are for 6:00.  Dinner and dancing with my MAN!"

   Reluctantly I let her out of my arms.  "I have laid out your new blue
suit and a striped shirt and tie that I bought you today.  Go take a shower
and get dressed and I will meet you back down here in an hour."

   "Hey mom, let's save water and share a shower!"

   "Oh baby, that sounds wonderful, but you know we would never get to the
restaurant on time if we were naked together in the shower!  How about a
rain check on that shower, now that you are a MAN?"

   I could not believe that she had said that we might take a shower
together.  I hoped it would be soon.  We climbed the stairs and went into
our separate rooms.  Neither of us closed our doors as we began to disrobe
before we showered.  Needless to say, my dick was still as hard as a rock
and showed no signs of abating any time soon.

   I stepped into my bathroom and decided to shave before my shower.  As I
was moving the razor over my face and neck, I saw my solid dick reflected
in the mirror.  Without any conscious thought my free hand wrapped around
my shaft and began stoking my cock.

   Mom popped into my mind.  I could imagine her stripping her clothes as
she prepared for her shower.  There were her firm breasts with the hard
nipples I had memorized as I looked at the pictures in the albums so many
hours on end.  I could see her red hairy pussy, damp with her female juices
after our hug and kisses downstairs.  Oh, how I wanted to part those puffy
cunt lips and plunge my stiff dick deep into her womb.

   That did it.  My breathing had stopped.  My legs tensed, toes curled. 
My balls started to churn.  My cock erupted into a very pleasurable orgasm,
spraying my MAN cum all over the mirror.

   After getting my relief, I showered, washing my hair.  I really wanted
to look nice for my mother tonight.  My hair styled, cologne applied and
with my spiffy new suit, I was downstairs waiting for my mother.  After
exactly one hour, mom appeared at the top of the stairs.

   Oh my god!  At the head of the stairs stood the most beautiful woman I
had ever seen.  She had a `little black dress' that I had never seen her
wear.  The dress was high around her neck, flowing downward barely covering
the sides of her breasts.  Her nipples stood proud and tall against the
material.  The dress ended about eight inches above her knees.  Her legs
were encased in dark nylons.  Her dainty feet were spotlighted in her five
inch black stilettos.  As she reached the bottom of the stairs, mom twirled
around to show the back of her amazing dress.  Her back was bare from her
long majestic neck to the top of her hips.  The dress barely covered her
ass and the top half of her thighs.

   "Do you like it?" mom purred.

   "Beautiful...  Sexy...  Fabulous..." I could only stutter.  The sight of
her dressed in all of her finery had literally taken my breath away.  She
could not have exuded any more sex even if she had been stark naked.

   Somehow I managed to drive us to the swanky uptown restaurant where mom
had made reservations.  All heads, male and female alike, turned toward us
as we entered the restaurant and were shown to our table.  My chest
expanded as I walked arm in arm with my beautiful mother.  I could not have
been any prouder.

   Dinner was great.  Dancing was even better!  The three-piece band only
knew slow songs.  We did not leave the dance floor for a solid hour.  I
held my mother with my right hand on her bare back.  Her braless erect
nipples were piercing into my chest.  My hard cock was pressed tightly
against her pussy mound as we rubbed together.  Mom had her head on my
shoulder and was softly mewling her pleasure as she kissed and nibbled on
my neck.

   All good things must come to an end.  The band took a break.  We decided
to pay our tab and leave.  Surprisingly it was still light outside, only
8:15.  I asked mom if she wanted to go somewhere else since it was still
early.  She insisted that she just wanted to spend the rest of the night
quietly at home with her MAN.

   As we entered the house I took mom into my arms, pulling her tight
against me.  "Thanks for the wonderful birthday.  It could not have been
any better."

   "I am glad you have enjoyed it.  But the night is still young and I have
a few birthday surprises left for you.  There is a bottle of champagne on
ice in the kitchen.  Bring the champagne and two glasses into the living
room and let's relax and watch a movie."

   I went into the kitchen and retrieved the champagne and glasses.  Mom
had gone into the living room, dimmed the lights and turned the television
and VCR on.  She was waiting on the couch with the remote in hand as I
brought the bubbly.  I poured us each a glass and sat next to my sexy
mother on the couch.

   "I think you are going to like this movie.  I chose it specifically for
this occasion.  Happy birthday, my sexy MAN." Her arms went around my neck
as she pulled my face into hers.  Our lips met and we shared another of our
intense kisses.

   As our lips separated, mom pushed the play button on the remote.  The
television began to flicker as the movie started.  On the screen came the
movie title, TABOO.  I had never seen the movie, but had read about the
story line of a young man making love to his beautiful mother.

   I turned toward my mother.  She had a broad smile on her face.  "I know
how you have lusted for me over the last few years.  I have teased you with
my body.  I have wanted you for so long.  I have followed you to your room
at night and watched you stroke your beautiful dick as you looked at my
pictures until your cum erupted onto your stomach.  My fingers brought my
own release as you had yours."

   "I have forced myself to wait until you became an adult to be sure that
you really want to make love to me.  This will NOT be a one-time affair. 
There will be no turning back once we cross the line.  Are you willing to
commit to our future?"

   "Oh god mom.  I can't believe you are actually asking me if I really
want to make love to you.  I cherish your love.  I will worship your sexy
body every day of my life.  I will give you all the pleasure that two
lovers can give each other.  I want you.  I need you.  Please, let's cross
the line and do the taboo!"

   "Patrick, I love you so much.  But I want you to know that sometimes I
will want to be your slut.  I will want you to treat me like a whore. 
Don't always worship me.  Sometimes I will want you to hurt me, bite me,
spank me and whip me.  Put me in my place when I need to be your slut."

   "Take your mommy to bed.  I want that beautiful cock to be inside me.  I
want to feel you deep in my pussy as you fuck into my cunt.  Thrust into me
hard and make me cum."

   I followed her up the stairs watching her beautiful ass sway from side
to side.  My cock was so hard.  I fought hard not to cum as we entered her
bedroom.  Mom turned to me and said, "There is only one button holding my
dress up.  Let the button on the back of my neck loose and I will be naked
for you."

   I did not have to be told twice.  I moved to her back and released the
single button.  Gravity brought mom's dress down and into a puddle at her
feet.  My gorgeous, sexy mother stood before me wearing only her garter
belt, stockings and stilettos.  What a wonderful sight to behold.

   I scooped mom up in my arms and carried her to the bed.  I gently laid
her on her back in the center of the bed and began to shed my own clothes.
Hell, I just wanted to rip them off so I could get on the bed with her.

   At last my socks were off.  My dick led the way to the bed as I climbed
up beside my mother.  We shared another of our deep passionate kisses.  I
trailed my kisses from her lips, over her chin and down her long neck to
her chest.  I sucked each of her nipples into my mouth, biting the firm
paps firmly with my teeth.  Her moans told me that she liked what I was
doing to her.

   I continued southward to her belly button.  My tongue dove as deep as it
could go.  Mom screamed with pleasure as my tongue in her navel brought her
to a mini orgasm.

   Downward I traveled over that soft little bulge of her stomach.  Finally
I found her treasure protected by a wild growth of red hair.  Her scent was
intoxicating.

   The lips of her sex were red and puffy, just beginning to open with
arousal.  She had a large clitoris that looked like a small penis peeking
from under its hood.  I had to taste her.  My tongue touched the bottom of
her puffy lips savoring the bouquet of her juices.  I slowly ran my tongue
through the valley between her damp lips and up to her engorged clit.

   "AAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!" mom screamed as I sucked her
sensitive clit between my lips and teeth.  My tongue was slapping her clit
from side to side as mom writhed and convulsed in orgasmic ecstasy on the
bed.  I had to hold her butt cheeks with both hands to keep her bucking
cunt in front of my sucking mouth.

   My face and mouth were drenched with an onslaught of mom's girl cum. 
The nectar was sweet and addicting.  The more she squirted, the more I
wanted.

   After several minutes of her strong multiple orgasms, mom pushed my face
away from her pussy.  "Enough, Patrick!  I can't take anymore.  It is too
sensitive!  Come up here and let me clean your face."

   I pulled myself up to lay beside my mother.  We embraced and she kissed
me like no mother should kiss her son.  "Thank you, Patrick.  No one has
ever made me come for so long and as hard as you just did."

   She began kissing all around my face, using her tongue to scoop up her
girl cum as her lips traveled across my dripping face.  Once she had
finished cleaning my face, she kissed me again, her tongue sharing the
taste of her juices with me, nectar of the goddess!

   As our lips parted, my mother looked into my eyes and said, "It is time.
Time for you to get between my legs and fuck me until I won't be able to
walk straight for the next week!"

   Taking her at her word, I got on my hands and knees and moved over my
mother.  She spread her legs as wide as they could go and then brought her
ankles up over my hips.

   I lowered the head of my cock to the entrance of her weeping womanhood.
With my right hand, I teased the head up and down her wet slit to cover it
with lubrication for the main event, penetration.

   I positioned my cock at the opening of her vagina and adjusted my angle
for the best insertion.  Looking down into my mother's eyes, I said, "I
love you." And lowered my lips to hers and began a long gentle passionate
kiss.  As my tongue entered my mother's mouth, I slammed my dick forward
burying the head of my cock in my mother's heavenly womb.

   In and out my dick traveled in her channel.  Her hips were moving in
rhythm with my thrusts.  Slowly at first and then the pace increased. 
Mom's cunt was giving me the most wonderful sensations, better than I had
ever fantasized.  With the pleasure her pussy was giving me coupled with
the thought that I REALLY was fucking my mother, I knew I would not last
much longer.

   Faster and faster our bodies moved.  Pelvis bones were hitting pelvis
bones.  My balls were slapping mom's ass.  Then my mother's orgasm hit her
like a freight train.  Mom was thrashing around on the bed, her arms around
my torso, her fingers and long nails digging into my back.  "Oh god...  Oh
god" she screamed.  "Is this what you have been wanting, Patrick?  To be
between your mommy's spread thighs with your hard cock buried deep in her
wet cunt?  To be FUCKING your mommy?  Harder, Patrick, FUCK ME!  Make me
your bitch!  Make me your whore!  Make me your fuck slut!"

   Her words shoved us both over the edge and into magnificent orgasms.  My
cum flew from the end of my cock looking for eggs to impregnate.  There was
so much sperm and pussy juice flooding my mother's pussy it splashed out
around my cock each time I plunged into her cunt.

   Finally our spastic movements slowed as we came down from our sexual
high.  Our breathing was improving, but still labored.  I was still above
my mother, my weight pressing into her body.  My sensitive cock was
beginning to deflate and slip out of my mother's sloppy cunt.

   Mom grabbed my head in both her palms looking me straight in the eyes.
She gave me a quick peck on the lips and then said, "Patrick, that was
fabulous!  We make awesome love together!"

   She continued to hold my face in her hands, but hesitated momentarily.
Then she squealed with excitement, "Where are WE going to college and... 
How many kids do you want?"

   Feedback is always welcomed.  Feel free to contact me at
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