Subbing for Mom 2
by Lacy Lips (lacylips@gmail.com)
DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting heterosexual and homosexual acts involving men, women and boys. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT
OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional
and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased.
So my first day of fantasy with mom's sexy underwear replayed in my mind all night. I slept lightly and kept waking up, spreading the nylon and lace object of my adoration out on my pillow and
burying my face in it. I loved the cool and silky feel on my cheeks and my lips. I think I was hard half the night but did nothing about it until I was in morning shower getting ready for school.
As I lathered up under the warm spray all I thought about was the day before and how much I liked touching mom's sexy garments. Sproing I had another hard on. No time to play. I had to get dressed for school.
Back in my room those panties were staring at me as they laid on the bed and I was getting dressed. I kept turning back to look at them and wondered how they would feel if I put them on. Resistance was futile as I had heard someone say once. Left foot in, right foot in and up my legs they came. The soft rubbing of the elastic leg openings passing over my calves and then my thighs was exilarating. My the time the taut waistband rubbed over my ass and my balls and my cock settled in in the front, I was beyond hooked. I didn't realize it then but I was now a pantyboy for life.
Insanely I danced my hand all over my nylon covered parts. Cock, balls, ass, and right at my waist next to the lacy panels was the best part since the cloth was tighter there and I could feel the subtle ribs is the semi sheer fabric. I had a raging erection going but had to get to the bus. I jumped into my khaki school pants, tossed my polo shirt over my head and ran downstairs. Dad told me to hurry and threw me a warmed toaster pastry on the way out the door. I could only wonder what he and
the others at school would think if they knew what my underwear choice was that day.
In class all I wanted to do was rearrange myself. You know. Stick my hand into my pants and play around with the slippery stretchy fabric inside. I resisted but I do not know how. Had to be careful going to the restroom as well as I did not want any of the other guys to discover my new attire. I settled for shifting my ass around in my desk chair and feeling the slipping inside.
Finally I was back home and could play for 3 hours beforedad arrived. I was headed up to my room as soon as I was in the door but I heard something calling out to me in my head before I got there. An image of the bra I had beat off in the day before drew me to the dad's bedroom and the drawer full of lingerie that resided in there. I opened the drawer and extracted the lacy
wonder bra the so inspired my orgasm yesterday. Now I could go up and hide in my room till dinner.
My school clothes were soon a tossed looking pile on the chair. I stood by the mirror on my dresser and admired my panty clad crotch and ass. I looked pretty good. Wonder how the bra would look on me. Not being sure how to put it on I used logic and hooked it in front of me and then spun it around then slipped the straps over my shoulders. It scratched a bit as I did that
but it felt so nice when I finished. The tightness around my chest made me feel as if I was being hugged. Hugged by my mom.
I reflected on how it felt when she squeezed me so tight her breasts ground into my chest. So good.
Looking back to the mirror I was surprised that it fit pretty well. No boobs to fill it but since it was on of those push up types it almost looked like I had tits. The straps sat way out on my shoulders making it look almost squared off. Neat, pretty, feminine. I liked it to say the least. I was so hard at this moment I had to work on some relief.
Lying down on the bed my hands traveled all over my "parts".
My lacy tits and my firm bag of balls got a lot of attention until I had to play with my tool. Just running my thumb and forefinger up and down the panty wrapped penis was all it took and very soon I had soaked my first pair in cum. Without removing them I wiped much of my spurts up with them, pulled up
the covers and took a nap. Next thing I know its "Ben, I am home. Where are you?" Dad was back and I was in bed wearing a bra and panties. Hard crispy panties I soon found out as I rushed to get them off and back into normal clothes for dinner and stuff.
We made burgers and milkshakes for dinner, watched some TV and I finished the little bit of homework I had to do. Dad gave me a kiss and hug goodnight and I went up to my room. I had already stashed an outfit for tonight in my dresser drawer. A bright yellow satin babydoll nightie with magenta laces in the front
and matching lace edgeing at the bottom. There were matching panties as well. As soon as my clothes hit the floor I was slipping into those shiny and slick bottoms. They seemed to have more room that the ones I had on before. Maybe it was because this cloth did not stretch like the other. If I turned quickly it was like the panties stayed put and my ass and dick just
moved inside. I like that. Cool, a new sensation.
Picking up the top and raising my arms it just kind of floated down over my face, across my chest and settled gently on my shoulders. I wanted to do that again so I did. Once into my night outfit for today I saw there was a ribbon like band right below where my tits would be. I tied it tight so it almost felt like the tension of the bra when I had worn it. I was leaking into the panties already. Some hand laundry would be required
tomorrow to remove the evidence.
In front of the mirror I let my hand wander all over the yellow satin. First my boobs, or lack of them, got attacked with my excited fingers. Many times up and down the front enjoying the coolness of this different material. I really like the way that the 2 layers of cloth covering my crotch slipped against each other almost without any friction at all. Like lubricated. Placing both hand on my butt cheeks I went round and round over my ass just feeling the micro vibrations as the double layer of
fabric interacted. I wasn't sure if I could take my hands off my ass to go to bed. Repeating the procedure in the front brought a swift response of much more leakage of precum. It made a quarter sized wet spot. Very dark against the yellow satin.
Needless to say once I was on my back in bed I beat my rock hard pecker to a pulp and left a large load, for me, on the nightie just above my belly button. The panties stayed on in the morning and I went to school with them under my pants like the day before. Fidgeting in my seat in class felt so much better now.
If they only knew why.
More to come.
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