Unraveled

Note: This is my first entry etc, etc. All criticisms welcome and all characters are above the age of 18. I apologize for spelling errors and sincerely hope you enjoy.

Thank you.

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I'll remember it for the rest of my life. More clearly than any other memory I've ever had or ever will. The image of my mother standing naked, steam rising from her perfect skin as she glistened from the water drops of a hot shower. I had crossed the bathroom at the just the right moment to see her standing there in all her glory. The door stood open just enough for me to see her in-front of the mirror admiring her own body and with a passing glance my life changed forever.

-Unraveled-

It was the day of my eighteenth birthday when it happened. On the way to my room I saw her standing naked in the bathroom. The mirror displayed a petite figure with long blond hair that hung past her waist, full luscious breasts that showed no signs of aging and a rounded ass rested tightly above her long smooth legs. If I close my eyes now I can still see her perfectly. She stood there as a goddess. My Mother Olivia.

My heart began to race as I quickly shuffled off, scared that she would glance me in the mirror. It took all my will power to not run as I felt my cock begin to grow. I closed my door as gently as possible with my hands shaking in fear, excitement and lust. I was trapped in a daze, my breathing was heavy and my emotions a wreck. I knew with absolute certainty that my mother would dominate all my sexual thoughts as long as I live.

I wasn't wrong.

Since i was young I could never fully invest myself in other girls. I'm a handsome guy, tall and rugged with the same blond hair and green eyes as my mother so I'm not bragging when I say that the girls in school were all over me. Problem was, I held no interest in them. Compared to my mother none of them could entice me. Funny thing is, my disinterest in girls only made them want me more. It didn't matter though. No matter how popular, slutty or outright dirty the girl, I couldn't engage with them sexually. Because they were just that. Girls. And I was still a virgin.

I wanted a specific woman. The woman of my dreams and fantasies. The woman who raised me and loved me as no other could. When ever I thought of sex my mind would wander off to her...and that brings us to today.

My 18th Birthday

Chapter 1:

"Hello? Are you even listing to me?" My mother asked, waving her hand in my face like she always did when I drifted off. I snapped out of it and realized with some embarrassment that I was staring intently at her chest. Even worse I had a semi hard on. Fortunately we were sitting at the dining table for breakfast so I was covered for now.

"Oh...Sorry mom I was lost in my thoughts for a second." I said, looking away shyly. She gave me a sly grin and quickly adjusted her low cut top that showed off her full breasts off rather nicely.

"Your thoughts? Sure." She said with a wink. "Now tell me, What do you want for your birthday? You're a man now and I wont stand for you getting a new game or some money again. You know I hate it when I'm willing to give you...anything and you ask for trivial goods."

I looked back at her a bit confused. She paused before she said anything and was still giving me a sly little smile. A smile I haven't really seen before. As always my mind began to race but with my situation already being a bit hard I tried to change the direction of my thoughts.

"You know you don't have to spoil me Mom." I said trying my best not to let my eyes wonder. "I'm a simple boy. I like simple things."

She leaned on the table with her elbows pushing her big breasts together. I could see she wasn't wearing a bra as usual. "Simple things huh? Tell me. What are these simple things you enjoy?" She pressed the boobs closer together as she said that and I could feel myself getting harder. Something was up. She was acting a little weird this morning.

"You know Mom. Just. Stuff." I said, blushing a little.

"Well I know what simple things Men enjoy." She said leaning back in her chair and folding her arms behind her. Now her breasts pushed out against her tight shirt and I shifted uncomfortably in my chair. I could see her nipples through the thin fabric.

"Mom! That's not... It's not like..."

She gave a soft laugh before I could babble on then locked eyes with me. "It's okay, I'm just teasing my little man."

With a half chuckle I took the opportunity to ask her if she wasn't going to be late for work. I wasn't concerned about that as much as I was concerned about making a clean escape without her seeing just how big of a man I really was. My erection was raging now and only wearing a simple pair of pajama bottoms, there was no way I was leaving the table first.

"Well I'm not going to work today." she said relaxing in her chair. "Today," she gave me an intense look now, "I'm working on your gift."

"What? Working on it?" I asked confused.

"Mmmm. Yes. I think I know what you really want. I see you looking at it all the time."

My heart began to pound and I broke out in a sweat.

No. It can't be.

"So I think today I'll go out and get it for you." She said still locked on my eyes. "Don't Worry son. It's nothing to fancy. Just a little something...simple."

She winked at me and stood up from the table to leave. Her tight pants framing her perfect ass.

"Now go get ready for school." She said walking away, my view of her behind blocked slightly by her long hair. "I'll be ready for you when you get home."

My brain replayed what she had just said and with a nervous edge I asked, "You'll be ready?"

With look back over her shoulder she gave me a another wink. "You just run along now. I know you have some business to take care of." She said with a giggle.

I grew hot and quickly looked away which made her giggle again as she walked on, exaggerating the sway of her hips as she did.

'She knew the whole time?' I couldn't believe it. Nothing about the conversation seemed real.

'She knew all this time?' I thought. 'What does this mean?'

I didn't think about it long. As soon as I heard her bedroom door close I rushed off to my room to my own room to take care of business.

Chapter 2

I couldn't focus all day and got nothing done at school. My friends gave me all sorts of small gifts and girls were passing me letters saying they had special gifts for me all day. None of it mattered though. My mind kept slipping back to the breakfast table and the things my mother said. I kept telling myself that it couldn't be true. I was jumping to conclusions.

'I see you looking at it all the time'

That stuck with me the most. You see, me and mom live alone in our house. Mother had me young and I've never met or even heard of my father. Guess I was never really interested. Mom was all I needed in my life. She's always been playful with a little teasing here and there, but never anything outright. Certainly nothing like today.

Around the house she always wears tight cloths and in the summer, hardly wears anything at all. So I have been caught staring a few times already, but always hoped she would brush it off as teenage hormones. Sons don't look at their mothers that way. At least...they shouldn't.

But what if she hadn't been brushing it off all this time? What if she knew exactly how I felt? On a few occasions she would ask me why I've never had a girlfriend.

Hansom man like me should be bringing a new girl hope every week. I always spun her a tail about waiting for the right one or enjoying my freedom while I was still young. She would always shake her head at me and say that I was missing out on the best part of school life but I always suspected that she was happy to have me stay single. Without a girlfriend I ended up spending allot of time with her. Movie nights, weekends at the mall, joining her at functions. I was always there for her. Maybe she always enjoyed that. Wanted it that way all alone. After all. She never had a man that I knew of. If she did she never brought them home and I have never met any of them. It was just us most of the time and because of that we had a strong bond.

'Is that it?' I wondered. If I am the only man in her life, now 18 years old, was she willing to give herself to me?

I shook these thoughts from my mind and tried my best to just get through the day. Something amazing was waiting for me at home and it was all I wanted now. Maybe all I've ever wanted.

'I see you looking at it all the time'

Chapter 3

I can't tell you how nervous I was as I approached the front door. My knees were weak and I could hardly breathe. I had waited the whole day for this moment, but as I laid my hand on the door knob I hesitated. I had tried all day to shake the idea from my mind. The idea of this gift.

The idea that the gift was my mother herself. Mostly I hesitated out of fear. What if it was? What if I was right? Could I do it...

Even worse. What if I was wrong all along? The disappointment would be overwhelming. I had come to realize that this was all I want. I wanted her.

I must have stood outside for ten minuets before I found my resolve. There was only one way to find out. I would have to man up and go inside.

The house was quiet and had an empty feel about it. I knew mom was home because I had seen her car outside. I tried to be quiet as I moved around although I'm not sure why. It's not like I had to sneak in. I just didn't know what to expect.

I head for my room to put my bag down and change. Inside on my bed I found a folded up note on my desk, almost the same as those the girls at school gave me. I put my stuff away and slowly changed leaving the note untouched but keeping my eye on it the whole time. I tried to think what it might say but I was having trouble just thinking at all. Once I had changed I moved over and picked it up. I could smell a feint perfume on it, my mothers, and slowly unfolded it.

The note read;

To my Big Man,

I wish I could give you everything in life that you desire. You have always been good to me and you have always been there for me. My only regret is that I have been holding you back in a big part of your life. I see the way you look at me. How your eyes graze over me. Your loving hugs. You sweet comments on how beautiful I am. You have never shied away from spending time with me, but always I feel that you are afraid to get close to me. Close enough for me to find out. But I am your mommy.

I know. I have always known and I have always liked it. You look at me like no other man ever has. It's more than just lust. It's more than just your desires. I have tested the waters for some time now. Showing off and teasing you. Trying to see if I was right. But a mother always knows.

So now on this special day, now that you are a real man.

Go to my room and you will find all that you desire.

I love you

-Mom

A flurry of emotions ran over me and I had to sit down as I re-read the note again. I couldn't believe it at first. I couldn't fathom it.

But this was what I've wanted for so long. All I've ever wanted. I wouldn't wait any longer. Setting my resolved I started for her room.

The door was closed and I could hear nothing inside. Slowly I opened it and a new image that appeared that I will never forget.

She sat on her bed which was laid out with all white sheets. Her perfume hung in the air. Mom was in the center of the bed, sitting upright with her feet tucked under her. She was covered in golden ribbons, each tied off in a neat bow. One tied her hair into a pony tail. One was over her eyes. Another covered her mouth. A ribbon ran across her breasts barely covering her nipples. Another two ribbons ran across each other, one around her waist and another between her legs creating a kind of thong. Her feet both had ribbons around the ankle and a ribbon was tied around each of her wrists.

"M-mom?"

I heard a small moan of surprise but she didn't move or say a word.

"Mom?"

She sat perfectly still. I closed the door behind me and slowly approached the bed. Realization dawned on me as I drew closer. The ribbon over her mouth. The Ribbon over her breasts. They were my gifts. I had to unwrap them before I could use them.

Reaching out I was set to uncover her eyes first, but an idea came to me. I was in control here. She was my gift and as my gift she was all mine. I began to grow hard as all the possibilities ran through my mind and instead of her mouth I tugged the bow of the ribbon that covered her breasts. It fell away with ease as I saw her magnificent tits in all their glory for the first time. I reached out and grabbed a tit which barely fit in my hand and began to squeeze. Mom moaned again and pushed her boob against my had, spuring me on. I didn't need any more encouragement. I grabbed both of her tits and began to play with them. The firmness in my hands was ecstasy. Mom began to breath heavily as I played with her; savoring the moment.

I pushed her back getting her to lay down on the bed and took a moment to enjoy the sight before me. My heart was racing. My cock uncomfortably hard in my pants. I took off my shirt and crawled on the bed, never taking my eyes off of her.

"Mom. You are so beautiful. So fucking beautiful. This is all I've ever wanted." I said as I started to suck on a nipple while pinching her other one. Mom began to moan again. I wanted to hear her voice and stripped off the ribbon around her mouth before going back to sucking her breast.

"Baby!" she said almost out of breath. "Take me baby. Ugh! I know how much you, ah, I know you want this. It's yours. Mmha! It's yours. I'm all yours."

Hearing her say that made my cock lurch and I couldn't take it any more. Grabbing her wrists I took off the ribbons. As soon as they were free her hands found my cock, rock hard in my pants. She began to run her hands up and down over my pants. "Baby, take these off." She said as she began to pull my pants down herself. Jumping off the bed I raced to strip down and jumped back wasting no time. Mom was laying out straight now. Her tits, mouth and hands free. Her legs were spread with the bows still on her ankles. I sat over her and took her hands to guide them to my cock.

"Oh God" she whispered as she wrapped her hands around it. Mom felt it out first, almost as if it make sure it was real before she began to stroke me. Immediately I felt like cumming.

"Slow down" I said.

"Are you that hot for mommy?" She said in an almost girlish surprise. "Does mommys body make that horny huh?" She slowed her strokes while she spoke but I knew I wouldn't last long. "Does mommys boy like his gift hmm? Feels like he does."

"Yes mommy. I love it. I love you so much." Now I was breathing heavily. I was going to cum any moment and mom could feel it.

"Are you ready to cum for mommy? Don't worry baby boy. You get to cum as much as you want."

"Mommy I'm so close."

Mom stopped and moved her hands up to my face running her fingers through my hair. "Where do you wan't to cum first baby? My Face? My mouth?"

"Your mouth. Yes." I said.

"Let me up then and lay down. Mommy will take care of this." She said giving my cock a squeeze.

I rolled over and she sat up. She felt for my cock and swung her smooth legs over me. Her covered pussy was right up against my erection and mom gave a few slow humps before she began to slide herself down, but I wanted something more.

"Wait." I reached behind her and took away the ribbon covering her eyes. I wanted her to see. I wanted to look into those amazing emerald eyes while she sucked me off.

Mom blinked a few times and locked eyes with my. She gave an intense look and with her deviant smile I knew that I would be at her all night. Every night.

"Hmm. My big boyyyy," She said squeezing my cock again.

"You're so fucking sexy mom. You don't know how much I've wanted this."

"Oh baby," Mom lowered her self and kissed my nipple. "I've know all this time." She went lower and kissed my abs. "A good mother always knows." She kissed me lower again. "Am I a good mommy? Did I do good?" Mom asked in that innocent girly voice again.

"Yes mommy. This is the best day of my life."

She looked up at me and licked her lips. "You have no idea." Mom said before kissing the tip of my cock the swirling the tongue around the tip.

"Please don't tease me mom. I'm ready to explode.

"Yes baby. Cum in mommys mouth." With that mom opened her mouth and careful not touch my cock, lowerd herself until most of my cock was in. Then she closed her mouth and slowly sucked up.

"Hmmm"

I took in a sharp breath and almost came right then. Moms eyes found mine again, as if she knew what I wanted, and began to bob her head. Her tongue moved around my cock as she began to go faster and faster.

"Ahh. Mom. Mom."

"hmmm"

I have never had a blow job before and was in heaven. In seconds I began to buck as my balls tightened.

"Mom. Uha. Ahh. Mommy I'm cumming." Before I even said it I blew my load in the best orgasm I had ever had. My whole body tensed and a wave flushed over me. I had never felt this way before.

Mom continued to suck slowly and lovingly, never taking her eyes off of me. I fell back as my body relaxed and was able to breath normally again. Mom released my cock and gave it one final kiss.

"How was that baby?" Mom asked as she began to crawl over me.

"Oh god mom. There are no words."

"That's okay," She lay herself on top of me, resting her head on my chest and her hand reaching up to stroke my face. "Talking only comes after the sex anyway."

I lifted my head to look at her, this time with a devious smile of my own. I grabbed her shoulders and threw her over onto her back. Already my back began to grow to full strength. I undid the ribbons around her waist and between her legs, cast them aside and mom spread her legs for me, running her hands down to her pussy.

"Look how wet you've made me baby."

I grabbed my cock and asked, "Is this what you want mom? You want your son to fuck you?"

She wrapped her legs behind me and said, "Baby. I want what you want. If you want to fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me doggy style. I'll do it. If you want to fuck in the shower. I'll do it. I'll even fuck you out in the pool if that what you want."

I was burning inside hearing her talk to me this way.

"I'm yours baby boy. Every inch of me. My mouth, my hands, feet, pussy, ass. What my baby whats he gets. I'm your slut now. Your fuck toy. If you want another girl here to fuck while I watch I'll do it. If you want a threesome I'll fucking do it. I'm yours...if.."

I didn't let her finish. Without warning I entered her with force. She was making me so fucking hot I couldn't wait anymore.

"AH! Yes! Fuck me baby. As hard as you want."

"You're so fucking tight mom." Her pussy was warm and soaking wet. I knew she wanted this as much as me.

I began to suck on her tit as I thrust on. I wanted to kiss her but didn't want her to stop talking.

"That's it baby. Ahhhh, now, mhh, now you're going to, Ohhh, cum inside mommy, yes. Jesus."

We were moving wildly. I was slamming against her, rushing to fuck her as fast as i could in my lust.

"Keep going. Oh my fuck don't stop."

I slowed down just a little so that we could find a rhythm. It took her just a second and in no time we were fucking like old lovers. Mom grabbed the back of my hair as she began to shout.

"Yes. YES ahaah. Fuuuck. OHHHHHHH, you're going to make me cum. Please, uhhggh, don't stop, please."

"Mommy, this is, ah, so fucking hot."

We were going at it like wild animals now. Totally out of control.

"Baby, you're so big. I'm so fucking full."

"Mommy!" We were breathing heavily, sweating over each other. The of my slamming into her pussy brought me closer and closer to my next orgasm, but before I got close..