G-Blast

Max's strange day had seen more crazy things than all the boys his age combined, and it wasn't over yet.

If he was still coming to terms with the mere possibility that his father was some kind of strange sexual entity, he was now hit by a new revelation, this time from his loving mother.

"Wait... Porn Star!" Max exclaimed after a few blank minutes.

"That's right, and I was one of the best. I did tons of crazy things, I made a lot of money, and I loved it. Back then, I called myself G-Blast," Giselle said proudly.

She continued to masturbate her son slowly, trying not to let him cum too soon but still maintaining his arousal.

"Oooh... but... what happened?"

His mother's face filled with tenderness at that question, and she let out a long sigh before answering.

"Mmh... your father... he passed by, he came into my life like a gigantic wave of passion that completely enveloped me... oh, he was charming... affectionate... with a delicious aroma... and incredibly amazing at fucking... mmm...“I fell in love with him in the blink of an eye,” she said, her tone of voice denoting the love she professed.

She stopped playing with his penis for the moment to gently cup his face. A love as radiant as the sun itself was perfectly visible in her eyes, something more than a mere whim.

“You know… when I see you, you remind me so much of him… grrrr… I see a lot of your father in you, my Maxi… aaay,” his mother said, sighing again.

“Uh… uh… really?”

It’s common for a mother to say something like that to her son, making it seem tender, but the context and the passionate manner in which she spoke gave it a more erotic tone.

“Yes, I see it in your eyes… I felt so sad when he had to leave… even so, I understand that he did it for his kind… but he left me a precious gift… YOU.”

It seemed quite unreal to her how she had never spoken about her father, but now she did so with the same devotion and passion as if he had never left. All this while she placed small kisses all over Max's face, never losing her story.

“He entrusted me with taking care of you as best I could until you came of age, so I made the decision to leave my profession, but I kept my body in shape… mmmh… so my beautiful son could see me with a desirable and sexy woman.”

“WHAT! I… I… never… I always saw you as….”

Giselle shut him up by skillfully licking her mouth, delicately biting her lower lip.

"I already told you, you can't lie to me, my love. I've seen your little prying glances, how you enjoy our hugs. Sniff, sniff… yummy… and most importantly, that wonderful scent I smell."

That was something that interested Max greatly, since that was the beginning of his strange day from the very beginning.

"What does my scent have to do with it?" he asked, not hiding his curiosity.

His mother then began to smell his neck intensely, as if she were trying her best not to lose his scent.

"Snifffff… oooh… gosh, sometimes I forget how little you know about all this…it's the first power of your body. It emits a kind of almost imperceptible pheromone, but it's irresistible to women, and it excites you."

The sexual explanation had Max so lost in his head that he didn't notice Giselle lowering her pants. When he heard a noise, he saw his mother unzip the zipper with only her teeth.

"Now you're getting it... this morning I can smell your powerful scent... that's when I knew you were waking up... that reactivated something inside me that had been dormant for years... yes... My true self had returned!"

After he finished his explanation through the zipper, he brought out the being who had been asking to participate for so long... Max's big meat loaf!