Happy Birthday Son! [theagelessone x celebstars]

It was the morning of March 20. It would seem like an ordinary day for most people, but for Luca, it was supposed to be a special day. It was his 16th birthday. For anyone ever related to a celebrity, this was one of two days that had the high potential to be the best day ever, but for Luca, even at a very young age, knew that his mother's days of stardom, fame, and riches, were over. His mother, Hilary Duff, was single, which sent her on a spiral downhill. She was once a famous actress who could hold her own, but with a son to support and new stars to take her place, she quickly became "obsolete". He always knew she tried to raise him to the best of her abilities, but there were times when he wanted more. Perhaps today, on his 16th birthday that would change.

Luca knew that even though it was his birthday, that there wouldn't be anything special about it. He would try to pretend that it was just an ordinary day. Who knows, maybe his mother would have forgotten about it. He almost wished she would. He would rather spend his spring day watching other celebrity women take their clothes off for the camera. It had become an obsession with him the past year and he often wondered if his mother ever sold her body for fame. His curiosity had led him to search on several occasions for such secrets, but they either didn't exist or they were too hard to find. There were other videos that he could watch while he was alone in his room and he certainly wasn't going to waste a moment of his day pretending like his mother had something special in mind for him. If she wanted to make a big deal of it, then let her come up to his room.

Life was now 'OK' for Hilary, but it certainly could have been something else for the former child star. Years of commitment and hard work during her teens which also had to include school to was thrown away, her fortune taken away from her by her ex husband during a messy divorce. Now? The mother of one had to downsize, leaving her mansion to go and live in a two bedroom apartment which needed rent paying. She couldn't remember the last time she had to pay rent, everything she used to own was hers after one payment.

Work was hard, no one wanted a former child star and after being out of the public eye for so long she was almost forgotten about. Living means now meant borrowing money of her parents to cover bills whilst her search for work continued. Hilary was going to try her hardest to end up on the screen once more.

Because of her lack of work, it meant she had fallen in to a sleeping pattern of waking up in the afternoon. Today was no different, 2pm on the dot was when she took the covers away from herself and stood up on her bare feet. She had slept in grey sweatpants and a light blue tank top which held her firm breasts well. She had no bra on though, she found it uncomfortable to sleep in.

Her brown hair was down and fell below her shoulders. Some loose strands were caught in her face so she brushed them behind her ear with her fingers on the way out of her room. Hilary knew what day it was and couldn't bring herself to face it, she had got her son something special every year but for his 16th she had nothing. Not even a card. Eyeing his room, she walked past it and made her way to the kitchen to make herself a coffee. Her eyes watered a little at the prospect of him going without.

Luca heard the footsteps outside his door and knew his mother was up. Her waking up was like a clock for him; he knew it was about 2 o'clock. He contemplated leaving his mother to her own devices, but there was that nagging in the back of his head, that certain curiosity that made him want to see what she had in store, if anything at all. He knew that there would be little for him, but still, there was that hope that perhaps she might not have forgotten about him on his birthday.

Finally, after minutes of an internal battle to leave the room, he decided that there would be no harm in leaving just to make sure his mother was alright. He left the room wearing a pair of black sweats, which both he and his mother were sure to have plenty of, and a red t-shirt.

The thing about living in a small apartment meant that it was easy to tell where the other was. He found his mother in the kitchen already going through her afternoon ritual of making a cup of coffee. He leaned up against the wall that led into the kitchen. "Mornin'" he said as his arms crossed. "Another late night?"

Thankfully he didn't come to see her quicker otherwise he would have seen eyes watering. Hilary didn't like him to see her that way, she felt as though she always had to appear strong for her son and not let him see any weakness.

"Morning" her back was to him, her ass facing towards him in her sweatpants. Waiting for the kettle to boil she turned around, smile on her face. "Happy Birthday my beautiful boy" Hilary said, walking over to him. It was visible that she had a little weep of tears, her cheeks were stained with a few tear streaks and her eyes were red. Cupping his cheek with one hand, she couldn't believe how big he had got, he was just a few inches taller than her.

"It kills me to say I haven't got you anything. I could barely afford a card. You can check my purse, there is nothing in it." Turning her head away, she composed herself before looking back at him. "But we can do whatever you like today, it is the only thing I can offer." A weak smile tried to raise on her face before she leaned in and kissed his cheek with her soft pink lips.

Moving back to the counter where the kettle was, she started to make her coffee. "I think things may pick up with work. I have a feeling about something. They want to find out where the old Disney stars are. So that may help." Turning to face him her lower back leaned against the work top with a hot mug of coffee in both of her hands.

Luca's cheeks burned. He knew he shouldn't have been angry with his mother, it wasn't her fault that they were struggling with money, yet the bitter disappointment was displayed across his face. Something took over him, an anger unjustified. Why couldn't she have just let his father have him. He was certainly doing better than they were.

He approached his mother and stood tall, making it noticeable that he was taller than she. She had offered him anything, it was time to see if she really meant it. "Give me your body," he said stating it rather than asking for it. "That's what I want for my birthday."

The past year, Luca's interest in the female body had grown exponentially. He had managed to grow his collection of porn material and had been watching other celebrities, some of them his mother had once known, sell their bodies for a profit. Allowing Luca to fuck her was the least she could do. Luca would just simply pretend that it was one of the characters his mother portrayed when she was younger.

When the words came out, his body began to arouse. Now he was thinking of really going through with it and in his mind, it only seemed naturally right for it to be her. Luca's hand came up to the coffee mug, she was drinking from and took it from her, setting it down on the counter behind her. "Come on, you said we could do anything. Let's fuck."

Just as she did turn to face him, mug in her hands by her chest, Hilary heard him state what he wanted. She was sure she never heard him right. The thought of herself giving her body to him was a sick thought she quickly wanted to get out of her mind. Why did she even think she heard that?

"What did you say?" She asked, seeing him wander over to her. Taking the mug from her hands, it was on the counter by her side now when he mentioned it again, clearer and more bluntly. The first part was fine, she did say they could do anything, but his final two words frightened her to death, she did hear him correctly the first time across the kitchen.

"Fuck? Are you out of your mind? I am hearing your right?" Then the waterworks appeared, she wondered how he even looked at her. Was she some kind of sex object to him now like she was to thousands of men.

Turning her back to him, she wiped her eyes, she couldn't believe what he had asked for her.

Time for the subtle approach.

She turned her back to Luca and that was all he needed. His hands moved over to her waist, his fingertips dipping underneath her shirt, but remained along her lower back and stomach. She had soft skin. Luca had never managed to touch a woman's skin in the manner he was doing to his mother, but he knew that there could be no comparison.

Luca had seen all the movies his mother stared in and all the episodes from TV sitcoms. Her image from those days played over in his mind. Now, Hilary Duff was no longer his mother, just a woman he was obsessing with, a character from the TV shows all grown up.

"Hey, hey, it's alright," he said trying to calm her down. "Just let it happen and I'll make it quick. We can go on pretending like it never happened once its over." Luca leaned in with his body so that it was touching his mother. His body trapped hers against the counter and his fingers began to caress threatening to raise higher and discover that she was wearing no bra.

Feeling his hands on her waist with his fingers dipping underneath against her soft white skin, the mother was startled he was trying to progress things. Hearing him tell her everything was alright did little to calm her down and the way he said to just let it happen and it would be quick made her feel so degraded.

Trapped and pinned by his body, she looked out of the kitchen window to the city skyscrapers whilst he pressed himself against her, almost bending her over in to the sink.

The guilt she felt about his birthday was something that overpowered her feelings with him move on her. Hilary felt that she owed him something, whether it be a birthday present or the millions she had lost.

So maybe....maybe this would be her way of saying sorry. It could be a gift for him. After contemplating it in her mind, her hand went back and dived in to her bottoms starting to pull them down. Her left ass cheek came in to view with her panties hiding the upper half.

"Just once" she muttered, looking at him in the reflection of the window, giving him permission to fuck her. "Happy Birthday" Hilary added finally.

Luca smiled after being granted permission to do what he wanted. Having his mother start to slide her pants down was also turning him on. His hand joined hers as he began to lower them down to the floor. He took a moment to look at his mother up and down in nothing but a tank top and panties, a scene anyone would have died for back in the day. He kept her shirt on, just in case someone was able to see them through the window, although the chances of that were very slim. Still, he didn't want to take any chances. His mother would freak out, ending their session, if she saw anyone watching.

His sweats came off next, exposing a cock that needed little attention to get it started. He was already hard and when it came free, it bounced off of his mother's ass cheek. A hand came around her body to trace her panties covering her sex. He knew very little about what women wanted, but he had watched enough sex scenes in movies to know how to get started. He pressed his finger between her legs, giving it a nice rub. His other hand went underneath her shirt to grope a bare breast. The skin was soft to touch and made him want to be more forceful, but he managed to restrain himself somewhat.

"Mom? Can you touch me, too?" he asked. He wanted to feel good. He wanted to forget about how shitty their life was and how uneventful this birthday was. Most of all, he wanted to have sex just like the movie stars he had seen.

The air brushed up against her legs when her bottoms fell down to the floor against her ankles. It sent a shiver up her spine and then she heard him undress his lower part and saw it in the window. His cock was a decent size, she never imagined it being as big as it was being sixteen, but life was full of surprises.

It's warmth brushed up against her ass cheeks which must of sent a signal to her pussy as she felt herself get moist. Things were progressing now, a hand of his working it's way to the front of her groin and rubbing her sex over her panties which were soaking up her juices in to the thin layer of cotton.

Feeling more trapped against him and the sink, she saw her tank top bulge with a hand underneath it feeling and groping the very breasts he used to suckle on. A whimper of a moan just loud enough for him to hear meant she was enjoying his touches, or at least her body was.

He didn't want to do all the work, he wanted her to take a part to, it was only fair. Moving a hand behind her, she looked over her shoulder to see his cock poking towards her. Steadily moving her hand to it his shaft rested in her palm before her fingers wrapped around it.

Hilary started to jerk her son's cock off behind her back. "I haven't been with anyone since your father" she told him, like it was making her nervous.

Luca felt the hand wrap around his hardened member and he gave a little moan of his own. It was pulsating with life in her grip. As she began to stroke him, he felt pleasure swell up his body and the desires to take his mother grew stronger. She started talking about how she had never been with anyone since his father. Luca didn't care about that. He already knew that after the divorce things had gone sour for his mother and she couldn't date anyone let alone keep the two of them afloat.

The feel of having his cock touched directly made Luca want to touch his mother directly. His hand went up to the waistband of her panties allowing his fingers to dip down into the thin fabric. His palm trailed the front of her body until his fingers could curve up and enter the wet folds of her sex. He let his middle finger have the privilege of entering his mother and he sent it as far as he could, making small thrusting motions with it. Luca had never touched a woman in such an intimate area before and he was surprised by how wet she could be on the inside.

Luca kept fingering his mother for some time when precum had dotted the head of his cock and smeared against his mother's ass. He knew the sensations all too well, he had masturbated before. Suddenly, he pulled his fingers free and pulled them away from her panties. He held onto her waist bringing her back towards his body. "I think...I think I'm ready mom. I'm going to put it inside you."

Hilary felt his hand move, following the traces of her skin down to her pantie waistband. It parted away from her flesh allowing him easy access down in to her private regions. The mother shook with nerves as well as anticipation knowing his hand was going to touch her slit. When he finally did, she didn't expect the reaction she was going to give.

"Mmmm" she moaned, lowering her head between her arms, looking down at the kitchen sink. With her hand still slowly rubbing his cock, she let him touch her most sensitive part as well as rub over it. Then it changed, she could feel them curling up before a finger inserted itself in to her lips and in to her pussy. With the small thrusts Hilary took a new stance, standing with her legs a little wider.

It all came to a halt now though as he told her he was ready to fuck her, although not that bluntly. Letting go off his cock, Hilary lowered her panties to her knees just like she did with her pants before. Her rump ass was firm and smooth, hiding her pussy underneath.

She was silent with nerves, worried about what would happen, yet she was agreeing to it. She wanted hers on happy and that came before anything else.

Luca let one of his hands grip his cock to guide himself towards his mother's pussy. The tip touched and slipped inside her wet folds. His excitement grew as he was so close, he had to restrain himself from thrusting in hard and hurting his mother. Instead, he pushed himself in slowly feeling more of her wet walls tighten around his hardened flesh. He moaned as he pushed his way in until both of their hips met. He could feel his cock inside his mother pulsating. He didn't dare move, yet. He felt like he would cum so soon if he rushed it. After a moment of waiting inside his mother, he felt like he could move without ejaculating.

Hands gripped Hilary's hips as her son began to slowly move back. When he was back as far as the tip, he gave a hard thrust that allowed his hips to smack against hers. His fingers gripped harder around the curves of his mother's waist as he gave another hard thrust which brought another moan. As he thrust against his mother, Luca noticed that he was starting to move faster, starting his own rhythm, and unknowingly depositing his pre-cum into his mother.

The actress felt his manhood poke against her folds a few times before it's head passed through and soaked up her wetness. Hilary had one of her hands on the back of her son's thigh and the other combed through her brown locks before holding on to the kitchen counter. With her hair now down to her mid back, Hilary felt him pushed deeper until she felt the warmth of his hips and tummy pressed against her.

She felt him take some kind of control by placing his hands on her hips, using them to steady her as he was going to start fucking his own mother.

With thrusting starting to occur, Hilary remembered what it was like to have sex, to feel close to someone and share in the pleasure that it offered. "Ugh" she grunted as he got a little harder with her, slapping noises filled the kitchen with their love making as well as her moans. The girl enjoyed her son's hardened cock inside of her and asked him to pull her long flowing locks down her back. "Pull my hair and spank me" she begged, enjoying a little pain with her sex. She wanted Luca to satisfy her sexual appetite.

Luca grinned down at his mother. So this was how his mother liked it. He would only be too happy to oblige in her requests. His left hand came up to her brown hair. He twisted her hair around his hand as he pulled her head up to look out the window. His thrusts began to grow harder and quicker as he felt the passion of his mother. As he pulled out, his right and would come down against her ass. He was soft at first, not wanting to hurt his mother, but as the pleasure consumed his body, he lost more control and began to smack her harder, leaving red prints all across her skin.

Luca's cock was coated in a fine layer of pre-cum and juices. The sound of their hips colliding echoed underneath the sounds of their moans and Luca's spanks. He pulled roughly on his mother's hair, arching her back. "You like that, huh? Who would have ever thought that Hilary Duff was a slut. Is this how my father fucked you? Did he turn you into his little whore, or were you already one when you met him?"

At his core, Luca could feel the pressure building up. He didn't want to slow down or stop, he wanted to keep going. He wanted to fuck his mother hard and he wanted to hear her scream in pleasure. He had no idea that if he kept going without abandon, he would eventually lose control and ejaculate inside his mother.

Her hair grew tighter, a tension on her scalp as he pulled on her locks, forcing her head up to look out of the window. Chin pointing up in the air Hilary yelped with a pleasurable moan as he continued to fuck her from behind. When he pulled out of her and began to spank her, that was when things began to really get serious for her, especially when he hit her harder. It seemed every spank she had given him growing up was now being dealt in return.

That beautiful plump ass of hers was rippling and shaking every time he gave it a blow. The milky white flesh was turning red and it's marking in the shape of his hand prints.

Hilary's back now arched, bending forwards, making her breasts stick out towards the window and her head facing the ceiling. Her son's words towards her made her feel bad about telling him what she liked, did it really made her a slut?

But his constant thrusting in to her pussy did made her moan and yelp. Hilary was getting weak at the knees as the build up inside of her was fast approaching an orgasmic pleasure. Her pussy was getting more wet the more he put himself inside of her before she finally whimpered and screamed in delight.

Luca heard the sounds he wanted to hear. Hearing his mother scream in pleasure made him more excited. In his arousal his hips moved faster, his hands spanked harder and more frequently, and he pulled harder on her hair. He looked down and saw their hips colliding. He watched Hilary's ass jiggle as his hips rammed into her repeatedly.

The sight was enough to bring him over the edge. Every thrust was enough to make him cum, but by some miracle he was able to stave it for just a second longer. "Oh god, I'm about to cum!" He announced to his mother. All he could think about was the pleasure he felt and the sudden need to fill his mother's pussy with his cum. He didn't even think of the consequences.

Hilary whimpered as he spanked her harder and more frequently. Her ass a dark red now, bruising starting to set in as he got a little carried away. The sharp stinging pain he was giving her made her feel more excited and the yank of her brown locks made her bite her bottom lip.

Moving her ass, pushing it back against him she helped jerked him off with her pussy as he fucked her. Feeling him throbbing inside she knew he was close and his confession of cumming justified her thoughts.

Hilary's pussy was now drowning in his seed, some was leaking out, dripping past her lips on to her thighs. Dropping her head between her arms and looking down in to the sink she moved her butt back and forth just to get that little extra pleasure from her son.

Luca's cum came out in thick shots, filling up his mother's pussy with only a couple shots. The rest tried to leak back out along her thighs. He gave a couple more thrusts as he came, making sure that his pleasure was completely finished before stopping his thrusts. His mother, however, was not finished. She kept moving her hips against his now sensitive cock. He let go of her hips, letting her know that he was done, the extra sensitivity causing him some discomfort.

As he pulled out, globs of his cum would spill out like a white thin waterfall. Luca was panting and he leaned forward against his mother. "That...was good," he said with a breathy voice. He was amply satisfied. He didn't even think about what the consequences of ejaculating inside his mother would be or the fact that she might get pregnant. "Thank you for the present," he said as he began to wonder if he might be able to fuck his mother again in the future.

When he popped out of her hole, the warmth left with him and the chilly air gave her another sensation. Cum continued to leak out of her, dripping between her legs now and landing on her panties. Bending back, she lifted them up and brought them to her waist before her sweat pants joined soon after.

It would have been a lie if she said she never enjoyed it, but the fact it was her son fucking her made things awkward. "Your welcome" she replied her voice a little softer and quieter than usual. Her recent coffee was now cold, deeming it useless so Hilary poured it in to the sink.
"I need to go shower now, just clean myself up for the day. I am sorry I couldn't get you any gifts."

Putting a hand on his shoulder she hoped it comforted him. Leaving the kitchen, Hilary now went to the bathroom to shower. Her thoughts were confused and her morals were conflicted. The fact she enjoyed the attention and closeness of a male were getting the better of her.

Luca followed his mother in pulling up his sweat pants. He had been satisfied. Even though the sweat pants covered up his softening cock, he could still feel the stickiness of his mother's juices mixed with his seed. He watched her walk away as if nothing had ever happened.

Luca had enjoyed every moment of their fuck session, in fact he craved more. It was the sensation of being so close and intimate with another that brought upon his arousal. He left his mother alone for a while, but the thoughts of their fucking always lingered in his mind allowing him to create new and interesting fantasies. Over the next couple days he developed a habit of spying on his mother. He liked to watch her get dressed and strip her clothes off. For some reason, he got a kick out of watching her slide her panties up to cover her sex and pull them off whenever she was about to shower. He tried to be inconspicuous, only opening the door just a sliver to get a good peek. Whenever he watched his mother, he would always feel that hardness press against his underwear. Many times, he wanted to rush in there and take his mother in passion, but he would have to be subtle. If he forced himself on his mother, when she wasn't wanting, she might push him away. He already knew she liked it rough, but it would have to be on her terms, when she was ready for it.

One day, he was watching his mother in her room. He couldn't help but reach into the sweats he happened to be wearing that day and let his fingers stroke his cock. The feel of the underwear causing friction against his hardness brought him slightly more pleasure than if it was out in the open. His eyes stared intensely as he continued to stroke. He could feel the tip of his cock getting wet and knew that the precum was dotting the front of his underwear. If he could only finish before madness took over, he wouldn't have to charge in there and take her all over again, but the thought of doing just that was greatly weighing over in his mind.

A few days later, his birthday had passed but Hilary was still thinking about what had happened. It was her first sexual experience in a long time and it had brought about it some reminders on how good she could feel.

At this point in time, she believed her son to be out with his friends. She hadn't heard him in the house, the TV was normally so loud it could be heard in every room. The place was now that small. Resting on to the bed, she did something she believed would be kept to herself. Lifting her bottom up off the mattress and sheets, she pulled down her leggings and panties to her ankles before slipping them off completely.

Her pussy was now facing the door, pointing right at her son without her knowing. Lowering a hand, she rubbed her lips and clit before moaning. "Mmm"

Continuing to rub herself, Hilary lifted her top up over her breasts and began to circle a finger around her areolas. The something of a surprise came as she spoke loudly.

Closing her eyes, she gasped in pleasure as she said, "Aw Luca, I want you so bad, you like Mommy's pussy don't you baby"

Luca heard everything his mother was saying. It seemed that she forgot he was in the house. He had been rather quiet all day. Watching his mother do something to herself out of desperation turned him on so much. He stroked his cock right outside the door as he watched, in time with her own rubbing.

He heard his name being called out by his mother and he was tempted to go right in and ravish his mother. He fought off the urge every minute he watched. He was so engrossed in the show that it almost felt like he was attached to her.

Pre-cum soon covered his shaft and the palm of his hand making his cock very slick, but that didn't matter. In a few moments he would dump his load right there in front of the door. Would his mother be satisfied with a mere fingering? He hoped she would yearn for him, that she would give in to temptation and ask him to fuck her hard. He would be all too willing to provide the service for her.

His eyes came back up to his mother's body and he felt the load ready to come spilling out. He began to stroke faster ready to angle his cock right on the carpet floor in front of the door when he came.

Sitting up momentarily, the mother pulled her top over her head, revealing her milky white breasts. Being bra less had it's benefits, including now, not having to waste time taking it off.

Lowering her back on to the bed, she spread her legs wider again, showing off her pussy to the door which was slightly ajar. It may had just been a fantasy, knowing they would never fuck again, but Hilary enjoyed her son's dominance over her in the kitchen a few days ago and couldn't stop thinking about it.

"Mommy needs a man in her life" she began to talk to herself once more, rubbing her slit firmly while the other hand moved up to her breasts, caressing the mounds of flesh.

"I'd let you fuck me everyday Luca with your hard cock....ugh...mmmm" Her pussy was very sensitive and wet now, she would crave any man taking her right then and there. Tilting her head back, she bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes, reveling in the pleasure she was giving herself.

Luca couldn't take it anymore. He stopped stroking his cock immediately holding off on the orgasm he was just a couple strokes from letting out. Had he heard his mother right? Did she really need him? He slowly opened the door and walked through. The closer he got, the more of his mother's body he could see, from the way she was rubbing her breasts and pussy.

Her legs were spread just for him, all he had to do was take her. Suddenly, he sprang out with his hands, taking his mother's wrists and held her against the bed holding off on her pleasure. Her fingers, were soon to be replaced with something bigger. As he leaned forward, his cock found her entrance and he immediately pushed in. There was no need for lubrication, she was already wet. As he took the plunge inside her, he let out a moan.

Luca held himself there for a moment, letting his mother feel the entirety of his shaft. The heat from her body was driving him crazy and he had to start thrusting against her. He gave her a couple hard thrusts before keeping a steady rhythm where their hips would meet with each thrust. "Oh mom..." he cried out as he looked down at her and her body and the cock that would disappear inside her pussy with each and every thrust.