Finally 18 years

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It's exactly 11:59 pm on the clock, but time doesn't stop, for anything or anyone.

It keeps moving forward and after a brief moment, which seems to me to be eternal, I begin a short, but important countdown.

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1. When it reaches 0, the clock changes its time and it becomes 00:00 hours the next day.

August 3rd and to be more precise, today is my 18th birthday.

Suddenly my mind begins to receive a series of images as if it were a third-person movie, you know, as if you were just a simple spectator without a voice and much less a vote.

The image of my original body appears discovering a portal where the image of a totally different world appears.

I am not the only person who sees this type of portal, there are hundreds of thousands, but like me all of those people enter the portal without thinking twice.

At this point a purification of people begins where their bodies are simply pulverized with the simple touch of a water screen.

As time goes by more and more people are turned to dust, when my turn comes like the other people, my entire body is turned to dust with just a small touch of that water screen and as it continues its path, it leaves behind a small fluorescent pastel green light.

That light attracts the dust left by the bodies of the people and after consuming this dust, the pastel green light begins to grow.

Obviously the change is not noticeable to the naked eye, as time goes by and after consuming a large amount of gray dust, the light begins to have a series of changes.

Changes in its volume, brightness and size. But my light was not the only one having these changes there are other lights of different colors, they do the same and they were also growing.

And I say were, because as those lights get closer to my light, my light envelops and devours them. As if devouring that kind of light is very delicious. So immediately my light went in search of more food, to be more precise, more lights.

In this way both lights and dust disappear within this space and when my light was finally left alone, a white flash suddenly appears.

The images that follow are my light entering my body again, but my skin cracks and my bones are torn to pieces with just a small flash and with another flash my body regenerates completely, then the light in my chest begins to flicker.

Each flicker in my chest has a specific purpose, it is a flicker to destroy and another to regenerate alternately.

The tearing of my skin or the destruction of my bones generates so much pain in my mind that it makes me lose consciousness, but with the next flash I regain consciousness regenerating my body completely, causing an endless cycle.

And when all the pain finally stops, I look at the clock in fear and scrunch my face in terror when I discover that only 1 second has passed.

And when the clock advances to the next second, the cycle of destruction and regeneration of my body begins again, completely losing consciousness.

When I woke up I felt as if years or even decades had passed in that cycle of regeneration and destruction since in the first 10 minutes it was an average of 100 flashes to destroy and another 100 to regenerate per second.

When those 10 minutes ended there were 1000 flashes for each second and exactly 20 minutes later they became 10,000 flashes per second.

30 minutes later the limit went up to 100,000 flashes, but the most complicated were the last 30 minutes because my body destroys and regenerates 1,000,000 per second.

When I open my eyes, the first thing I see is the clock on the nightstand next to a lit lamp. It is exactly 2:30 am.

The next thing I did was check my room and when I saw that everything was in its place, my first thought was that everything that had happened up to this point was part of a crazy dream. But this idea was quickly discarded just by looking at my body.

The changes were very obvious at first glance. I have never liked exercise, but my body is clearly toned, in addition to being completely naked in the middle of the bed, something that would never occur to me to do when there are other people at home, because I have a reason for this.

Suddenly the bedroom door opens, without any previous knock, and the silhouette of a woman appears in the door frame.

The woman enters the room, takes several steps towards the bed and suddenly stops, breathes until she fills her lungs and when she finishes, she lets out a sigh.

I can clearly see my mother's stunning body and face, she is wearing a translucent robe, her blonde hair loose and slippers.

My mother brings her left hand to one of her breasts and squeezes it, letting out a gasp, then brings her right hand to her crotch, this opens her robe and I realize that her body is naked under the robe,

As strange as it may sound, I am not surprised that my mother only wears a robe before sleeping, in fact at home any boy my age if he stayed, could jerk himself off until he died, because modesty is not very well known and even less so among my sisters, aunts or cousins, even my grandmothers also get into it..

What really surprises me is that my mother touches herself in the middle of my bedroom, when she has more comfortable places at home, to do that kind of thing..

As incredible as it may seem, I do not make a fuss about this, I simply open my eyes and notice every detail of her body, details like the color of her nipples, her soft and shiny skin, her thick and shapely thighs, even the recent waxing of her crotch, not to mention the subtle shine at the entrance of her cave..

Seeing every detail of her body is as clear as noon, and as if it were half a meter away, even less.

This sight of my mother's naked body makes my member react and stand up. I clearly see how my mother, looking at my member, licks her lips and a small smile appears.

My mother licks her lips again. —"Honey, I came to say good night to you."—she says out loud to me with her eyes fixed on my member.

I don't answer, because my eyes are also fixed on my member, specifically on its thickness and size, if I remember correctly, my member was not this size, in fact it was half of its current size.

While my mind calculates the new size of my member, my mother closes the door again and then slowly walks towards the bed.

Upon reaching my side, my mother fills her lungs with air again and as she lets this air out, she sighs again. —"I love the smell of peach…"— With that, I instinctively start trying to smell around me, making loud noises, but my nose doesn't pick up any kind of scent.

—"Rest, honey."— Then my mother gave me a kiss on the forehead, as she sits up, my mother completely ignores me and her gaze falls back on my member. —"Now let mommy help you."— And without saying anything else, she leans down and takes the length of my member with both hands and her hands don't cover my member completely.

—"Oh, it's hot."— She tells me with an emotion that even lets out a smile even more shameless than the first one, before starting to move her hands up and down.

My mother, not satisfied with all this, begins to exaggerate all her actions and snorts with a hiss at each movement of her hands, —"Oh, Sss-Ah, baby..."—

—"Sss-Ah, honey mommy wants some of this."—

—"Oh, my life you are much bigger than your father."—

—"Sss--Ah, come baby, be good to mommy.."—

At this very moment I just watch mom perform all these actions, I'm not going to deny that I'm enjoying it, but the pleasure in my mind is minimal, almost nonexistent.

With my mother it's the opposite, to the point of being silent and as my face is not reflecting the expected ecstasy, my mother's hands begin to move even faster.

—"Yes, yes, oh, baby."— She tells me and when she finishes her words, she swallows the saliva accumulated in her mouth.

Then she brings her face a little closer to my crotch and inhales strongly. —"mff, Oh holy god."— Swallowing another mouthful of saliva she continues to lower her face.

I don't need to be a NASA scientist to know what my mother planned to do, the point was, how far she planned to go with all this. But the desire in my mother's eyes tells me everything and how she moistens her lips every time she gets close to my crotch.

Honestly, I have no plans to intervene in her desires, in fact my body wants it that way, because voluntarily or involuntarily I raise my hips every time my mother raises her hands and when her hands go down I also lower my hips.

After moving her hand up and down a couple of times, my mother spits on the flesh of my member and moves her hand again with greater ease. —"I'm so sorry Joe but your member is hot..."— With that my mother releases another wad of saliva on my member.

When the saliva dries again my mother comments. —"Wait, wait honey, I have a new idea."— With that she immediately closes the distance between her lips and my member, while opening her mouth.

As if all this happened in slow motion, it is clear that something happened to me, especially with my body.

By the way, my name is Joe Van der Bllack from the Kardash Clan and I finally turned 18.

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True Desire:

My body shudders the moment her soft, wet lips make contact with the tip of my shaft.

She sucks the head of my shaft a little and then moves her lips away, she looks me back straight into my eyes and the moment we both make eye contact, she simply smiles.

Without looking away, she climbs onto the bed and lies down on my legs, resting her arms on my thighs, then with her right hand she takes my shaft and tilts it slightly to the opposite side, then begins to suck, the entire side of the shaft.

The sound generated by each suck is very similar to eating a frozen popsicle and then she sticks out her tongue and slides it little by little until she reaches the base.

Seeing how her eyes look at me when she takes both balls for the first time and how these balls fill her mouth, is a unique and unrepeatable experience.

When she finishes filling my entire shaft with a translucent layer of her saliva, she comments to me. —"I finished my preparations."— With that said and without taking her gaze off my face, she opens her mouth and with the shaft held in her hand, she simply takes my shaft inside her mouth.

Taking only 1/3 of the size of my shaft inside, she pushes her head back leaving a thin layer of saliva in her wake and before taking my shaft completely out of her mouth, she pushes her head forward..

In her second blowjob, she takes a little more than 1/3 of the shaft inside her mouth and pushes her head back again seconds later.

They are slow and repeated movements.

Glop, Glop, Glop, Splash, Glop, Glop..

As time goes by her speed increases little by little, I see when the shaft comes completely out of her mouth and makes a splashing sound, she in response to the sound immediately catches my shaft again between her lips and continues with her blowjob, while looking into my eyes.

At this moment when she was trying her hardest with her work of carnal pleasure, several questions were running through my mind:

What has happened to my body?

How much has it changed?

What does that peachy smell that drove my mother crazy with lust mean?

Am I still human?

What other effects does my body have?

This last question was answered in the following minutes, because when I felt that something was about to come out of my shaft, I slid my hand until I touched my mother's head and put my hand on her head and pushed down.

By putting more than half of the shaft inside her mouth something that she evidently cannot bear.

In response my mother pushes her head back to get the shaft out of her mouth as fast as she can and begins to cough, then gag several times, as if she were going to vomit at any moment.

When she finally controls herself, my mother looks back at me and her eyes are completely wet and red as if she were going to cry at any moment. —"Damn, I almost choked."— she tells me angrily, while wiping the remains of saliva from her lips with her forearm, and then she finishes by saying. —"Don't push me too far down, because you'll end up hurting my throat.."—

At this tense point you'd think my mother got upset and stopped giving my shaft blowjobs, but the opposite happened.

My mother simply lay back down between my legs, grabs my shaft and puts it back in her mouth like solid candy.

After sucking my shaft several more times, I'm ready to release my load, but I don't say anything, much less warn her and I simply release my thick nectar just as my mother's head lowers.

At that moment she is taking the largest amount of my shaft into her mouth.

At first she is surprised by opening her eyes as wide as she can and feeling the first jets of my thick nectar. She is about to choke, but she swallows that accumulated load in her mouth, while holding and without removing my shaft, she receives all the subsequent loads until both of her cheeks swell.

I clearly see how she swallows the rest of the thick liquid and there is an intense peach smell in the air. At this point I want to clarify that my ejaculation was a physical reaction of my body that unlike those conventional porn movies where everything is extremely exaggerated, this is not my case, for my part there was only a small sigh at the moment of finishing.

This made me understand that my current body is not for the purpose of receiving pleasure, my current body is to give that pleasure, because my mother after swallowing all the content in her mouth immediately holds my shaft again and takes it back to her mouth to suck and leave everything completely clean.

And as my shaft does not lose hardness, the smile on her lips was much bigger than at the beginning. My mother got on her knees and leans forward. —"I want you to take the wrapping off your present." — She tells me, pointing at her robe with her eyes.

So I just raise my hands and grab the robe from her shoulders and push her back. This cheesy and silly move doesn't remove the robe, the robe is halfway down her arms, but after a skillful movement of her hands, she ends up throwing the robe to the side of the bed.

Leaving my mother completely naked before my eyes. This doesn't surprise me, but evidently my mother ignores me again and her sight falls back on my shaft.

She bites her lip and as if I were a horse she decides to mount, right above my pelvis to be more exact, she holds my shaft in her hand and directs it to the entrance of her cave. —"I hope I haven't lost my touch."— she tells me, while she lowers her hips and my shaft slides little by little into her entrails.

—"Mnn, holy god Joe."— Her moan at the beginning is sensual along with her provocative surprise and when her buttocks touch my thighs she lets out a long sigh, followed by several spasms that make her body tremble in a subtle way, making her pupils go up, until they disappear and leaving her eyes blank.

The effect of her orgasm on my mother lasts exactly 5 seconds and then some smaller spasms follow, which make her lean her body forward and to avoid falling she puts both hands on my abdomen.

I clarify that it is not that I am taking the time, simply at that moment I was looking at the clock and wondering in my mind. (when will this end.)

For my good or bad luck depending on the approach, this would not end very soon, because the moment she regained her lucidity, my mother began to ride on top of my pelvis like an expert rider, alternating her movement, up and down or front to back.

—"Oh, my god Joe"— She screams at me, while moving her hips making my shaft go in and out of her cave like a pro.

—"Yes baby yes, Mnn"— at the end of the moan she starts to jump little on my pelvis and the sound is very similar to the applause.

Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap.

Dry, rhythmic and prolonged applause, but tiring because every so often she gets tired and stops moving her hips, she rests for a few seconds and then the rhythmic applause returns.

Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap.

It was not until the fourth or fifth round that I get a little desperate and decide to do my bit, grabbing her ass with both hands, one hand on each side and helping her hips go up and down or move from one side to the other.

This was not difficult for me, since I felt that her body is very light. —"You lost weight."— I ask.

—"Ah, Ah, Ahh what the hell are you saying?" —She answers between moans, cutting off the conversation, and since I wanted to finish as quickly as possible, I decided to be more serious about the moment.

I start to thrust like a dog in heat, while I'm lying down holding her butt.

Again and again and again like a professional in adult film, so my mother simply stares at the ceiling and prolongs her moan as much as she can, as if her body were on pause.

While I'm penetrating her cave again and again, suddenly my mother's body unlocks and she has a series of spasms much stronger than the previous ones followed by her screaming announcement.

—"I'm cumming, Joe I'm cumming"— With that, a warm and abundant liquid comes out of her cave, it was her nectar, it stains my entire shaft, and then my mother's body collapses to one side, like a run over and lifeless dog

Doing all this causes in my body a kind of reaction of wanting more, not of seeking the satisfaction of sex, as previously happened to me with my girlfriends.

I'm talking about filling every corner and orifice of her body with my thick nectar and if possible, even her thoughts.

In a few words, fucking her brains out.

Let me explain: I really wanted to devastate her body with my thrusts, to break any kind of resistance to my future desires or whims.

And as this desire only increased in my head, I get up and turn her body face up.

Seeing these actions on my part, my mother with a smile on her face, opens her legs in a V in the form of an invitation.

I answer her taunts with a simple smile and hold my shaft.

She turns her body on the bed and gets on all fours, then starts moving her butt from side to side, as if calling me.—"Come on honey, come, give me everything you have and let me see if this gift was really worth it.."—

To be continue...

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