DanFS
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Bobby sat on the bed and took a deep breath.
He had been looking forward to trying this for a while now. He knew Rachel, his Mom, wouldn't be home for at least another two hours.
He had studies to do, before tomorrow, but that could wait. Whilst he was alone, he could play.
He didn't know why, just that the thought turned him on; he had sneaked into his Mom's room and whilst going through her clothes drawers had found a couple of pairs of black pantyhose, and he wanted to see what they felt
like against his skin.
He put one pair back, and took the other with him to his room.
He quickly undressed and carefully pulled the nylons up his legs, smoothing them over the skin, just as he had seen his Mom do before. He rolled them over his ass, and rapidly hardening cock, revelling in the feeling of the sheer fabric against his skin.
As he lay back on the bed, he closed his eyes and retreated into his favourite fantasy, in which his Mom is dressed in her little black party dress, the one she
wore for his 18th. Birthday party, just a couple of months ago.
It was also Bobby's favourite dress of hers, too.
She had invited a few of her friends, a few of his friends and other members of their family.
After they had sung happy Birthday, and she had allowed him a beer (as it was a private party), she kissed him on the cheek and said in his ear "Well, Bobby, now you're a young man - congratulations!"
The feel of her hand on his back, as she kissed him, and the warmth of her breath on his ear was unforgettable it had excited him then - and the memory
of it had him hard in seconds now!
He reached down and started to stroke his cock, whilst in his mind, his Mom, started a slow, sexy striptease out of that dress for him.
The black fabric slid down over her breasts and across her hips, before pooling at her feet. He admired her toned body, and long, lithe legs, clad in black hold-up stockings, and her feet encased in those sexy black patent five inch heeled pumps.
She tossed her hair provocatively, and her smouldering eyes seemed to beckon him.
Bobby began to stroke faster now, and the drops of precum seeping from his cock, felt wonderful, against ther hard warm flesh, as he imagined his Mom on her knees, now, and leaning forward to take him into her mouth.
The tranquility of his fantasy were shattered, by his mother's voice shouting:
"Bobby!?"
He scrambled back up the bed, and tried to cover himself which was pretty futile, given he was obviously wearing pantyhose and jacking off.
He knew he was in big trouble - but just how bad?
Bobby sat on the bed and took a deep breath.
He had been looking forward to trying this for a while now. He knew Rachel, his Mom, wouldn't be home for at least another two hours.
He had studies to do, before tomorrow, but that could wait. Whilst he was alone, he could play.
He didn't know why, just that the thought turned him on; he had sneaked into his Mom's room and whilst going through her clothes drawers had found a couple of pairs of black pantyhose, and he wanted to see what they felt
like against his skin.
He put one pair back, and took the other with him to his room.
He quickly undressed and carefully pulled the nylons up his legs, smoothing them over the skin, just as he had seen his Mom do before. He rolled them over his ass, and rapidly hardening cock, revelling in the feeling of the sheer fabric against his skin.
As he lay back on the bed, he closed his eyes and retreated into his favourite fantasy, in which his Mom is dressed in her little black party dress, the one she
wore for his 18th. Birthday party, just a couple of months ago.
It was also Bobby's favourite dress of hers, too.
She had invited a few of her friends, a few of his friends and other members of their family.
After they had sung happy Birthday, and she had allowed him a beer (as it was a private party), she kissed him on the cheek and said in his ear "Well, Bobby, now you're a young man - congratulations!"
The feel of her hand on his back, as she kissed him, and the warmth of her breath on his ear was unforgettable it had excited him then - and the memory
of it had him hard in seconds now!
He reached down and started to stroke his cock, whilst in his mind, his Mom, started a slow, sexy striptease out of that dress for him.
The black fabric slid down over her breasts and across her hips, before pooling at her feet. He admired her toned body, and long, lithe legs, clad in black hold-up stockings, and her feet encased in those sexy black patent five inch heeled pumps.
She tossed her hair provocatively, and her smouldering eyes seemed to beckon him.
Bobby began to stroke faster now, and the drops of precum seeping from his cock, felt wonderful, against ther hard warm flesh, as he imagined his Mom on her knees, now, and leaning forward to take him into her mouth.
The tranquility of his fantasy were shattered, by his mother's voice shouting:
"Bobby!?"
He scrambled back up the bed, and tried to cover himself which was pretty futile, given he was obviously wearing pantyhose and jacking off.
He knew he was in big trouble - but just how bad?