Shared Birthdays on Mother's Day

Chad was born on Mother's Day 1996, which happens to also be his mom's birthday as well. Tracy always tells him he's the best gift she could ever have asked for, arriving on both her birthday and Mother's Day. It's a true rarity that always made them feel even closer than usual. This Mother's Day was one of the rare years when their shared birthdays once again lined up on Mother's Day, like it did when Chad was born. Chad turned 28 and Tracy 49 this year.

Tracy surprised him a couple weeks before this special event when she plainly and unbashfully asked for them to have sex to commemorate. It completely surprised him. They've always had a very special close relationship, but never like that before. Chad had no clue she was planning this, and apparently she considered it the last time their birthdays lined up with Mother's Day, 5 years ago when Chad turned 23 and she 44. Chad asked her why now and not last time these dates overlapped, she said the timing was better now. She was worried she could still get pregnant last time so decided against it then, and Chad had a serious girlfriend then but he's single now.

Leading up, Chad was struggling to come up with how to show his mom how much he appreciates her this year on her birthday/Mother's Day. His mom is incredibly hard to buy a gift for, especially for her birthday since it's also his birthday. As Chad usually does, he asked his mom for gift ideas, fully expecting her usual "I don't need anything" response. But no. Not this time. She did have something in mind that Chad never expected, something shocking but also appropriate and meaningful.

"There is something I want this year," she said. Chad didn't even know what to say. Even before he knew what she wanted, the mere fact she wanted something at all caught him off guard.

"There is?" Chad asked, confused and surprised.

She said this was something she's been considering for a while, adding that it was the most special and appropriate way for them to celebrate the occasion of their shared birthdays together this Mother's Day. A gift for them both. As she explained it, she wanted them to be bonded like they were the day he was born.

Call him naive, but Chad was confused what she meant by that. "Through sex," she clarified, quick to point out the tender irony of having him return inside her to celebrate their shared birthdays this Mother's Day, given that his literal birthday was on Mother's Day 28 years ago. "Don't you think that would be a truly special way for us to commemorate? You can get some sexual relief and I can have you back inside me."

Chad was flabbergasted by what his mom was suggesting. He never in a million years would have expected her to ask him to have sex and never thought about that himself before. Chad agreed how meaningful having sex to celebrate this rare special occasion would be, and admitted to welcoming relief to a dry spell, but also addressed concerns with doing so to avoid them getting into a situation they could regret.

"I love you more than you know, Mom, but that's intense."

"I understand if you are uneasy with it, but, Chad, I hope you'll see how special it would be for us."

"I never knew you felt that way about me."

"You misunderstand, it's not like that at all. Don't get me wrong, you're a handsome man who any woman would appreciate, but I don't want this because of that. I have this strong compulsion that we're supposed to join like that. You were the best gift I could ever have asked for, and it's a special fate that you made me a mother on both my birthday and on Mother's Day. I can't think of a better way for us to commemorate that now that our birthdays are once again on Mother's Day. I haven't had sex since the day you were conceived, which allowed for this special day in the first place, so it only feels appropriate that you are the one who I make love to again."

"I guess that kind of makes sense, but what happens the day after?" Chad asked, still unsure.

"This compulsion I feel is only because of the way the stars are aligned this year, like they were then, like they rarely are," she explained. If you haven't caught on, Tracy can be rather quirky. She believes a lot in signs and signals, something Chad never quite understood. He believes more in coincidences than fate. Tracy has had a bad history with men, which is why she's mostly avoided entanglements with anyone else. The one night Chad was conceived was a rare sexual event for her, one of a handful and the last she experienced. She has not missed sex, at least not as badly as some might think. At times, she has felt that urge and made the best of self-care. But this wasn't about lust or sexual gratification for her, this was about the symbolism and a way of celebrating her unique bond with her son.

"So we would only share the night together and that's it?" After his mom confirmed that's all she wanted, Chad told her, "I don't think I can just shut it off the next day. Having sex, even just once, would change our relationship and the way we see each other forever."

"Of course it will. I don't want you to block it out after, I want this to stay with us forever, something we can both cherish forever. That's the whole point. We will always share it between us, something that makes our special day even more special. I just don't want you to feel like you have to be tied down with me by it."

Tracy made valid points that helped Chad overcome most of his hesitation, even though he still felt apprehensive mostly because of how embarrassing it would be. Chad acknowledged, "They way you describe it sounds charming, even if unusual."

"Exactly! So you're open to it?" She asked, hopeful.

Chad couldn't give her an immediate answer. He found it slightly appealing but he was conflicted, torn with indecision. He appreciated why his mom wanted this, and it oddly seemed rational. It was the biggest gift she ever asked for, a meaningful way for them to celebrate the rarity of him being born on both her birthday and Mother's Day. His mom had obviously given this a lot of thought -- for years, wanted it badly, and this alignment wouldn't occur again for another 6 years. But Chad also understood how having sex with her would change things. It was an extreme form of intimacy. Despite his misgivings, how she described it felt charming, almost romantic, and Chad couldn't decline her invitation. Chad couldn't decline an opportunity for sex when it had been so long for him either, but that was not the deciding factor for him. He's only had the one serious girlfriend, which ended 3 years ago. His mom's attitudes towards romantic couplings have influenced his own making it difficult for him to commit to romance.

It helped Chad to perceive this through the lens that it wasn't just having sex with his mom. He couldn't see himself having sex with her just for the sex, no matter how badly he needed sexual relief. He took comfort in how his mom described it, as a rejoining of their bodies to commemorate the rare alignment of their shared birthdays with Mother's Day. It felt like an important ceremony more than an erotic night of pleasure. With that, he agreed, albeit with some hesitation, causing his mom acute joy. They made plans for how the event would go down. They wanted it to feel special and not just a rump around the bed. An actual date of some sort, one that ends with their "rejoining."

Night of event

Chad and his mom spent a wonderful Mother's Day evening that began with a romantic dinner and ended with champagne at a nice hotel before conjugating their special day. As they planned, Chad picked her up like he would a date, presenting her with a corsage. So far, Chad wasn't too anxious about the rejoining he was about to experience with his mom. It didn't seem real to him yet, like someone else's fairytale. He told his mom she was pretty, and she returned the compliment. He gave her a nice kiss on the cheek and they left for the restaurant. They dressed up for the occasion, and some people probably wondered about this couple clearly old enough to be mother-and-son dressed so elegantly out together on Mother's Day acting like a couple. There were mostly entire families there celebrating. Chad and Tracy didn't care. This was their special day and no one else's business. They had specific and justifying reasons for doing what they were doing.

After dinner, they went for the hotel. They didn't even bother with packing luggage. They were there for a special purpose that didn't require a change of clothes. Chad quickly checked them in, Tracy right by his side. The front desk clerk probably wondered the same thing as those who witnessed them at the restaurant. Chad thought to himself, almost wanting to confirm aloud to the clerk, "Yes this is my mom, and yes we are about to have sex, and no we're not ashamed of it."

Despite the brave face he put on, Chad started to feel anxious for the first time that night, as the reality of their anticipated rejoining neared. He calmed his nerves by reminding himself of the significance of making love to her, that it wasn't because he was lustful for his own mother. That felt wrong to him, but doing it for the reason they were felt appropriate and not something anyone else could understand.

Chad had requested ahead that champagne be waiting for them on ice. He prepared a glass for each of them. They toasted their special relationship, on this special day, before sipping from the bubbly. First they wished each other a happy birthday, then Chad wished her a Happy Mother's Day. This was going to be a birthday and Mother's Day that would forever stand out in their memories -- hopefully for the tender love and not for the embarrassing awkwardness. They had never seen each other naked as adults, barely talked about sex, and were now about to join their naked bodies together in tender love.

They spent a long time just talking while they sipped on champagne, comforting their nerves. They reminisced about their lives together, special moments they shared over the many years. It made him realize just how strong their love for each other was, and further convinced him why what they were doing was good.

"Are you nervous?" Chad asked at one point.

"Yes, but not for the reason you think. I haven't done this -- with anyone -- for a long time," she confessed. "Since the day you were conceived, actually."

"I'm embarrassed to say it's been awhile for me too."

"Not nearly as long as me, ha ha."

Chad knew it had been a long time for his mom, but not that the last time she had sex was the day he was conceived. He only just learned about that fact. It was something he was curious about, but it wasn't something they spoke about before. That fact made his birth on her birthday and Mother's Day even more meaningful.

"Just think, 28 years ago today you were bringing me into the world," Chad mentioned.

"28 years ago today you were departing my womb, and now you're about to return," Tracy very obviously drew attention to the irony. She made it no secret that the symbolism of him returning inside her on this special occasion was her primary motivation. Chad can't deny that concept excited him. What worried him was what it would be like to make love to his mom, and even more what it would feel like after.

It had been almost an hour since they cracked open the champagne, which they sipped their way through. Chad didn't know what to do, how to handle himself, what steps to take in this uncharted moment, or what to expect. When Chad didn't make a move, Tracy did by kissing him right on the lips in a passionate manner. She was done with the pretext.

"You needed some encouragement," she mentioned after the kiss. They were ready to move things along, but they didn't want to rush through it because that would tarnish the specialness. After some kissing, they timidly felt each other up through their dress clothes. This lasted for quite a while. It took him a long time to get used to the fact that he was making out with his mom but she seemed comfortable with it almost right away.

They slowly undressed as they made out. Soon they were down to just their underwear. It surprised Chad to see that she was wearing sexy lingerie beneath. For someone who insisted this wasn't about sexual stimulation, she was dressed with that in mind. She was making the best of her first opportunity to stimulate a man in decades. Chad appreciated her beauty but felt conflicted when he noticed his mom's erotic red lacey bra and thongs. He started to doubt their motivation, but it also helped him to see her as a woman and not as his mom. Her body was much more attractive than he expected -- for a mother who just turned 49. She smelled great too, and not just because of her perfume and fruity shampoo. Chad became self-conscious to being with his mom in his form-fitting boxer briefs as his erection protruded and precum seeped into the gray briefs. He could no longer hide the fact that his mom was turning him on, completely embarrassed by this fully expected response.

They continued making out, in just their underwear, on an unwavering trajectory towards their rejoining. They made it onto the bed. Chad grinded himself against her along with their endless passionate kissing. He was bumbling, not only because of his anxiousness doing this with his mom but because of his relative lack of recent experience. Not long after, Tracy's right hand slowly crept into his briefs to touch his bare ass inside, which caught him off guard.

Chad reached behind to loosen her red lacey bra. Once loosened, Chad took it and tossed it as far as he could, glancing down at his mom's naked breasts for the first time in memory. Chad knew this was supposed to be more about their tender love for each other than sexual stimulation, but he couldn't help but to delight upon the breasts that once nourished him as hormones ravaged him from more than 3 years without sex.

Chad then slowly pulled her red lacey thongs down her freshly waxed legs, and appreciated with heavy anticipation the gorgeous sight of her manicured pussy. She didn't remove her bush, but it was clean and well presented. It was even more evidence that she might have more motivation than she admitted. If this was only about a ceremonial rejoining, why the sexy lingerie and why the manicured pussy? For his enjoyment, of course, but was that necessary in this situation? Chad felt bad that he hadn't taken so much thought into consideration for his own naked appearance. He was under the false impression that any implicit sexual stimulation was discouraged. He didn't want his mom thinking he desired this, and he didn't in that way.

Tracy didn't care about her son's unkept manly appearance. She wanted him in his natural state, defects and all. Despite Chad's suspicion, this was not about lust for her. Her sexy lingerie and manicured pussy were only to help stimulate Chad for she thought he might need the added encouragement, or at least appreciate it. She worried about him having difficulty enjoying himself, becoming fully aroused in the stressful awkwardness of making love to her.

Tracy's fingers peeled his boxer briefs around his erection and Chad helped her remove them entirely. Finally, after more than an hour in the hotel room, they were both naked with each other. Chad can't speak for her opinion of him, but he couldn't complain about her naked beauty. She wasn't a super model. She had her imperfections. But she was damn gorgeous to him, in a mature sophisticated way.

"It's time," Tracy urged. "I gave birth to you right at this very minute, 10:52." Sure enough, the alarm clock next to the bed read 10:52 -- the exact time recorded of Chad's birth. That's when Chad realized his mom's slow pace was deliberate. She wanted him to enter her at the exact minute she birthed him. Chad quickly pushed his pulsing cock into his mom's pussy to make sure he entered before the minute of his birth expired. Having that tight deadline made it easier for Chad to penetrate without much hesitation. Knowing in that very moment that he entered his mom's birth canal at the exact minute he came out from it 28 years before was exceptionally emotional to them both. As hesitant as Chad was before, he was now completely absorbed into the specialness of the moment and now that he was inside her, there was no stopping.

Chad continued the slow pace, only barely thrusting in and out. Any faster pace would have ended it prematurely. He also didn't want his mom thinking he was enjoying it as much as he was, ashamed what she might think of him for it. This was, after all, not supposed to be for lustful pleasure. That was only a fortunate side benefit.

But there always comes a time during sex when a man can no longer hold back. Once he realized that his moment arrived, his body instinctively thrusted faster and deeper to a quick climax. As her pussy pulsed against his cock, Chad uncorked the biggest ejaculation he ever experienced. His entire body quaked in a way it never had before and he didn't think he would ever stop injecting cum into his mom's non-fertile womb.

Tracy's body quaked too, only a second after she must have felt her son's hot, goopy cum filling her up. She let out a loud grunt and her pussy contractions intensified prolonging Chad's orgasm. This was her first orgasm in decades, the strongest of them all. She had not expected or hoped for an orgasm, but delighted in it.

Chad couldn't move after that. His body was numb. His limp body rested upon his mom's naked body with his still pulsing cock buried deep into her still releasing small amounts of semen. That was a perfect moment and a perfect culmination.

"Was that everything you hoped it to be?" Chad asked once he was able.

"That and more," she affirmed.

They cuddled until Chad realized it was after midnight -- the next day. Their special day was over, and so was their lovemaking. They eventually fell asleep like that -- cuddling naked with their sexual juices oozing out.

The next morning was very awkward and Chad didn't know how to properly act now that their special day, and motivation for being naked in bed together was over. Should he kiss her? Should he politely excuse himself and get dressed before she wakes? Should he compliment her appearance, and thank her for a special night? Should he act normal as if nothing happened? He felt immense guilt for enjoying it as much as he had, dreaded for facing the consequences of it. He worried about how it would change their relationship moving forward. It was all for a good intention, but was it worth it? Would they have regrets?

Surprisingly, it ended up being a rather ordinary day. After waking up, in bed naked together but no longer cuddling, they took a shower together. There was no excuse not to shower together, after what they just shared, but nothing happened in there except a shower. Showering together was more awkward and embarrassing for them both than you would think, given they had sex hours before. Both felt discomforted being naked with each other, but neither were wanting to admit it.

After the shower, they got dressed back into their fancy clothes from the night before because they didn't bring a change of clothes, reminding them of the memories. Upon checkout, each of them wearing the same clothes as the night before, they all but confirmed to the clerk they were there for only one purpose. The day was normal from there without any mention of their special night together.

They both appreciated how much closer they felt to each other, but they also intend not to let that change their overall relationship. That night was always intended to be a one-time special occurrence to celebrate their special day and nothing more. They are now forever linked as sexual partners in addition to mother and son.

"Until next time," she said.