An evening in silk

Nightierub

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I recently found out my son masturbates in my lingerie, I had been finding my lingerie drawer messed up and I have found many of my slips and long nylon nightgowns, stiff and crusted, or damp with evidence. After thinking about it, my pussy wettened at the thought of watching Reed pleasuring himself in my lingerie, the spots clearly showing he was wearing the garment when playing. I set my plan into motion...
 
I sat on my moms bed. I was wearing her frilliest pink panties and her thigh highs. I even put on the matching bra and stuffed it with my socks. A touch of lipstick and bit of rouge and my cock was as hard as any 18 year olds cock can get.

I wasn't gay or a crossdresser, I was just inexpierenced. I had only ever seen one pair of tits in real life. I found teh feel of woman's underthings erotic and pretended they belonged to my girlfriend, who dumped me when she ound out I was a virgin.

My cock was peeking out the top of the panties and the silk felt soo good I began to rub my 8 inch shaft through the smoothness of the silk. I was getting close, very close to spraying my second load of teh day, when . . .
 
I heard mom come home unexpectedly. I quickly stashed the lingerie back into her drawer as fast as I could, then leapt into the shower. I lost my desire from the close call. I heard mom call out honey I'm home. I scrubbed the lipstick off my face and toweled off as mom greeted me from the hall.
 
My son Reed seemed a bit flustered as I came home. It was a bit early for him to be in the shower. Hmmm, I wondered what he had been up to? I went into y bedroom and yes, he had been into my things again! My top left dresser drawer was open slightly-my lingerie drawer. I opened it and several items looked like they were hastily put back. Hmmm, a pair of my black nylon lace top thigh highs were in diasarray, and a pair of pink nylon full cut panty briefs were warm to the touch, and had a slight musky odor. I must have interrupted him. Still though Reed seemed to favor the more flowing items I owned, several slips and a few nightgowns all had been found with cumstains and dried cum on them. I was still fascinated at the HUGE cumstain he left on my nightgown. It was a vintage 70's era orange creme nylon, it was not shiny but opaque nylon, with wide straps, and floral lace over where my tits were, the nylon visible beneath the lace. It was long too, I bet it went to ankles when he wore it. Perhaps when I seduce him I will wear it. My pussy wettened at the thought of him rubbing himself with the soft nylon. The orgasm must have been intense for him to leave such a large amount! Reed got dressed in his pjs as I went into my room to getmore comfortable.
 
I had been divorced from Reed's father amicably since Reed was 10. His father was an OTR trucker so Reed saw him infrequently and dpent time with him on school breaks. I did most of the raising myself and we had a close, frank and open relationship, and we talked about everything. When Reed hit puberty we had several frank discussions on sex. There was no subject we didn't cover. As I started finding soiled lingerie I found myself fantasizing about watching Reed at first pleasuring himself in my nightgown, then openly assisting him. I've always loved giving haandjobs, and I really get off on spending extended amountd of time manually pleasuring a cock to intense orgasms.
 
My heart was racing at how close Ihad cum to being caught. I was scrubbing my face to make sure all the makeup was gone, and I oped mom had a bad day at work, s she wouldn't notice her usually neat clothes were in disarray. I finised showering, and pulled on a pair of shorts and tee shirt. I had to get out of here. As horny as I was I needed release and with mom home and no lock on my bedroom door it was to risky. I was heading out the door and I shouted, "Mom I'm going to pay Basketball with the guys."
 
Reed left in a hurry to play with the boys. I found it cute he had to leave with a case of blue balls. He had a nice sized cock. I had stolen a glance when he was changing, and my mouth watered at the thought of it tenting my silky nightgown. I envisiomed it hard beneath the silky orange creme nylon, and I would slowly glide the gown across it, slow and even, a teasingly intense pace until it became too much and Reed would spurt into my silky nightie. I decided to put my plan into action. While Reed was playing I stole into his room and got onto his computer, he gave me access as we had a close and open relationship. I logged on and found in his history several crossdressing sites with pics of men in lingerie, he bookmarked some including Hard in slips, silky secrets, nightgowns and nighties on men, crossdressing in slips, panty club 4 men, and pliweb. I also came across an old email from a friend and they were discussing masturbation methods! I giggled as Reed's friend told him to try my lingerie, and Reed replied he really enjoyed my slips and nightgowns as they covered him totally. Ilogged off and showered myself. I dried off and fixed my hair, and added a little makeup and perfume, not my usual scent, but the remnant of the bottle I left in my lingerie drawer as a sachet. I then dressed in the pink nylon panty briefs he had on earlier, the black lace top thigh highs, a black lacy garter belt, and my orange creme nylon nightgown. Over this I wore my black nylon floor length robe, concealing everything. I grabbed a couple of slips, and my powder blie nylon nightgown, and a pair of sheer nude lace top thigh highs. I put them in a laundry basket in the living room, I poured myself a drink and settled on the couch, waiting for Reed to return.
 
There was no one at the park playing ball so i went to the usual places I hung with the guys. I only found one of my friends nd he was on his way to work. I thought about going over to a huse a girl I liked lived in to see if she wanted to go to a mvie thinking she might giv ee a hanjb or maybe even some head.

I laughed at that, like I woud be that lucky. I walked down to the school and saw the cheerleaders were practicing. I clibed into the bleachers and watched. As sonn as they bent over and started shaking their tight nylon covered asses, I sprung a huge boner. Nt wanting those girls to start telling everyone I was a perv, I walked away thinking about hitting a bathroom somewhere to relieve my aching balls. Infortunatly the pizza place was too crowded, and the one in the fast food joint was out of order. Everyplace else you had to buy something, and I left my wallet at home.

Tired, horny, dejected, and bored I went home to see if I could at least get online and play a game or something. As I walked home, I saw a street was blocked off and several cops were standing by the barricade. I walked over to see what was going on, and there was a photographer taking pictures for a fashion magazine. Gorgeous models were walking around in bras and thongs, and sometimes just the thong. Just what I needed now.

"Fuck," I hissed through clenched teeth I was in physical pain from my need to blow my load. I snapped a few pics with y cell phone until the cops chased me off. slowly made my way home, not taking the most direct route, hoping mom had something to do this evening so I coul dreally enjoy teasing myself until I blew a load. As I got close to home, I looked at my watch, and thought 'if she's going out tonight she'll be leaving in the next few minutes.'

I smiled at the thought of being alone in the house again, and threw open the front door. I yelled out, "I'm home," and ran up teh stairs to my room. As I reached the second floor landing, I thought I heard something so I stopped and yelled downstairs, "Did you call me mom?"

Her lusty voice floated back up the stairs, . . .
 
"Come in the living room Reed. I'd like to spend a little time with you tonight." I sat on the couch, the wine loosening my inhibitions. I knew my lacy black nylon robe covered everything. He wouldn't have a clue to what I was wearing until I wanted him to. Reed sauntered in, looking bored and perhaps a bit frustrated. "I decided that maybe we could watch a movie together as we haven't spent any time together in weeks." He nodded, but dashing his plans to be alone where he could jerk off was part ofmy plan. "Reed, why don't you come here." I stood up, my robe covering everything. " Give momma a hug, you don't hug me any more." He approached me, clad in only his shorts as he was getting ready for bed. I smiled as he came closer...
 
Why tonight of all nights does she have to be staying in, and wanting to spend time with me. Damn it, I needed to cum right fucking now and instead I have to sit here with her in her bathrobe, watching some stupid chick flick for the next three hours getting her popcorn and wine and whatever else she wanted.

I almost made an excuse that I had a report to write for school when I saw her toes peek out from under the hem of her robe. If she was planning a night in with me why is she wearing her stockings I thought to myself. I was so horny I couldn't think straight.

I gave her a quick hug. "I'm gonna get a drink and a snack," I said, "Why dont you get the movie started," On my way to the kitchen I swung by the thremostat and turned set it so that the house would be several degrees warmer than usual. I hoped it wasn't enough that mom would notice, but maybe she'd lstart to feel warm, and let the robe open a bit and I could catch a peek at her nylon cased legs or maybe even her breasts.

I ran into the kitchen and grabbed myself a coke, "Do you want anything mom," I shouted before heading back in.
 
"No Reed I'm fine. " that was a quick hug, he didn't notice that instead of my boring terrycloth bathrobe I was wearing my midnight black nylon robe, accented with black lace. I put in the movie, an old b horror flick that was one of his favorites. Reed sauntered back in still frustrated I could tell. "That was a quick hug, put down your drink and give me a real one please." I stood up, and Reed noticed my silky black nylon robe for the first time. I held my arms open as he approached me. He looked down and I could see he got the slightest glimpse of my toes in the stockings. "Come here Reed, let Mom hold you for a minute. You seem tense, is there anything bothering you?" I asked grinning as he approached.
 
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"Uhhh, no not really mom, just something I need to take care of myself. You can't help with this," I told mmy mom hoping she wouldn't get too inquisitive. In my state of extreme lust, I was shocked that I hadn't noticed my mom wearing one of her sexier robes. I walked over to her and ppulled her close to me, crushing her tits against my chest. The feel of those soft mounds pressing into me just made my already painfully hard cock grow more.

I was sort of enjoying the exquisite torture my body was suffering by getting so aroused, yet no tbeing able to grant myself the release I so craved. We huggged a bit longer than it wa sappropriate for a mother and son, and my hips started to lightly thrust rubbing my hardness against my mom, kinda like a dog humping a leg. I unwillingly forced myself to stop. I would be in a lot of trouble if she realized that I was trying to cum usin her body.

I sat down on the recliner I bought for myself with the money I saved up from birthdays and odd jobs I had been doing. Mom hated it cuz it didn't match the other furniture in the living room. She comlained it messed up the flow and ambience of the room. I told her it was the only seat in the whole house that was actually meant for humans to sit on, the rest were designed by chiropractors to increase thier business.

I picked up the remote and pressed play expecting te see Beaches or Ghost or another one of the lame ass chick flicks mom always made me watch with her. I was pleasantly surprised when Hollywood Chainsaw Hookers started playing. There were several gorgeous woman toples or near naked in this film. God it was going to be torture sitting here for the next 90 minutes, not being able to stroke.

I setteled down to watch the movie wondering why mom picked it. She usually hates blood and gore and rarely watches any movie with nudity, unless it's disgustingly romantic. I dres in a breath to speak when mom said . . .
 
"I decided for tonight to be fun, about us and we never spend fun times like we used to. Also if there is anything, and I mean anything on your mind you know we can talk about." I noticed he was very hard now. Reed tried to conceal his excitement, and I felt him squirming when we embraced. I knew that just the brief contact with my robe would add to the sexual tension. " Why don't you sit next to me on the loveseat, we can be close like when you were younger. But first, I'd like another hug, it felt nice embracing you." I grinned innocently, but as he approached warily, I sneakily unfastened the ties of my robe, so when I embraced him, it would open, and he would feel the orange creme nylon nightgown he was so fond of against him. The cumstain on the front was very visible and prior to tonight I had soaked the gown in fabric softener, increasing its silken softness. Reed also did not notice the basket of lingerie tucked next to the loveseat. He was going to be subjected to many silken delights, culminating in a mind blowing lingerie covered handjob!
 
Damn her, it's like she knows! I thought to myself as I got up and went to give my mom another hug. I decided fighting about where to sit would be pointless she she was willing to put up with a movie I knew she hated. I decided I would try to make hera suncomfortable as I was, so I pressed my achingly aroused appendage firmly into her waist and started rubbing it on her. At this point I was crazed with lust and wasn't letting her go until I shot my wad.

Mom pulled away and I tried to hide my now extremely obvious erection as I sat down on the loveseat. Mom stood in front of me and I realized her robe had come undone. I figured my grinding on her had untied the loose knot and she was unaware I could see her beautiful body clad in... OH MY GOD I almost yelled, biting my tongue to stop myself from blurting ut soething stupid. I was shocked when I saw what she had on under her robe.

I couldn't believe I could still see the cumstain on her orange nightgown, and I wasn't sure but I thought she was wearing the same stockings, I had used earlier. My shorts were beyond tented now and I crossed my legs trying to hide my boner.

Trying not to think about anything that would make my balls bluer, "Mom you're blocking the TV," I said trying not to leer at her.
 
"Hmmm seems you are way beyond tense Reed. Anything I can do to help? I can ummm see you have a little problem, well in fact I felt it. Besides the movie I'd like to talk to you sbout something. I know you are well past puberty and you play with yourself and are sexually knowledgeable too. I don't have any problem with you taking care of your needs. I DO have a problem with you sneaking into my things understand? If there were things you wanted to play in, or anything you know you could have asked, right? I will not judge you or anything but encourage you in anything you liked." As I said this, I moved my arms so my robe was open, displaying the orange creme nightgown and its huge cumstain. Reed blushed and stammered as I shifted my legs, revealing the stockings, and the silky pink nylon panties were faintly visible as well. I held out the gown, spreading the nylon. "I can see you enjoyed this gown immensely." I cocked an eyebrow as Reed shifted uncomfortably, desparately trying to hide his hard on, straining against his shorts. I was going to enjoy this. "Well? What do you have to say for yourself?"
 
I was in shock, speechless. She knew about me using her lingerie. My face turned a shade of red only known to severly sunburned redheads. I ust wanted to run and not deal with this,but mom had me trapped. There was no escape. I hung my head in shame, noticing the small run on the left foot of the stockings I put there with a small hang nail I didn't know I had.

My eyes slowly followed the nylon over the well manicured and polished toes, across teh small foot, up pas the ankles, along the shapley calves and to teh hem of that nightgown. My eyes froze and my breathing grew rapid. Those were the panties I was wearing earllier too. I wanted to die of shame, and too rape my mother. I just sat there, my head spinning the seual tension coming off my body had become palpable.

"I uhhh...that is ummm...well...it's like this...," I stammered trying to come up with a response that woudn't get me grounded or worse. Finally I couldn't take it anymore. tears came out of my eyes, "Mom the fucking sluts at school dress to tease, flash us guys, then refuse to even kiss you unless you have a nice car and buy them fucking jewelery. Then theres the teachers who wear short skirts and flash their panties pretending it's an accident, not to mention every commercial, TV show and movie showing hot naked woman," I gestured to the TV, "like that." On screen A woman is dressed in just her bra and panties and is fondling a baseball bat like it's her lovers cock.

"I finally got the tears to stop, "I've had girls cry on my shoulder complaining about what assholes they date and then say to me, 'I wish I could find a guy like you,' and when I remind them that I am a guy like me, they laugh and say they don't want to spoil our friendship and then date another asshole who's worse than the one before. I haven't even had a girl touch my naked cock yet, except that doctor with the growth on her neck, when I was 12 and had that rash. I beat off thinking about her hand holding my cock for 2 years. Eventuallly I got bored stroking myself with just my hand. I wanted to at least pretend a girl would be interested, so I went online to figure out a way to make my jack off sessions a little more exciting. I found this website with pictures of guys wearing girls underwear, and I decided to try it. The very first time snuck into your room and put on your underwear, almost a year ago, the feeling of the silk and nylon was wonderful. It really seemed like I was rubbing against some girls panties. I started sneaking into your room once a week then twice and now at least once a day I'm blowing a load in your lingerie. Usually I try to use your dirty ones so you don't notice, but for a day or two after you do your laundry, I have to use your clean ones which is why your nightgown is stained. You had just wased it, and I knew if I washed it you'd wonder why. I hoped it wouldn't stain, or you wouldn't notice. I'm truly sorry, I knew I know I shouldn't have, but it just felt soo good. It even turned me on a little knowing that it was YOUR underwear."

I stopped talking shocked at what I had just said. I couldn't beieve that I had confessed all my dark secrets including that I was turned on by wearing her underwear and cumming in them. I was sure I was about to be thrown out of the house. What kind of pervert gets turned on by his own mother and her underwear.

Through all this my cock never softened. If anything it got even harder. It was so hard it was vibrating slightly and just a bit painful which sent a little thrill through me. I felt some cool air blow onto my balls and I glanced down to see the head was pushing up past the waistband of my shorts. I bent over at my stomach trying to hide the proof of my perversion. What dirty minded sick pervert gets hard when he's caught wearing his moms underwear and leaving cum stains on them. When I thought I had hidden my exposed extremity, I looked at her face waiting for her to yell at me, or slap me or to tell me to get the hell out of her house and never come back.
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Wow this was much to take in! Reed looked distressed about confessing to me, embarassment,shame,anxiety,and fear crossed his features, but also excitement and anxiousness lay beneath as well. "I truly understand you have sexual needs and frustrations. I think you will find a girl to be with as well." I had no desire to fuck my son. I did however still plan on helping him out with his lingerie fetish though. "I am not mad about you getting into my things, however I am mad that you invaded my privacy. I intend to keep my things under lock and key in the future, are we clear on that?" I'm glad he emptied himself of his frustrations, if he had continued on humping my leg like a horny dog and had cum then, there is no doubt he would have spent the rest of his summer in his fathers semi. "And another thing, I understand your frustrations, but don't you ever try to take them out on me! I had to put him in his place. Reed needed to know he won't get away with anything. Of course I am several inches taller than he is, still fit, and I've trained with several martial artists over the years, so no one will get the better of me. After reprimanding him, I gestured to him and Reed got up, I offered a hug in a nurturing manner. Reed hugged me and the outburst had cooled his urges somewhat. I wiped the tears from his face, "Tonight is about ud having fun, ok? So lets have some." I noticed Reed's cock was still hard, the head was peeking out over the waistband of his shorts! "We will take care of your tension later too. That looks painful. Why don't we get you more comfortable?" I hooked my fingers in the waistband, Reed did not protest as I slid his shorts down his legs and onto the floor. His cock sprang to attention. I embraced him again, feeling his cock entering the silken folds of my nightgown. Reed sighed. "Lets sit down and watch the movie, ok?" Reed sat down, now totally naked, and I sat next to him on the loveseat. He still sat away from me, a little uncomfortable I think.
 
"If you had come to me about this it would not have been any problem. We have had franker conversations about more embarassing and sensitive subjects than this, so you could have just said, Mom, I saw some stuff on a website about guys playing in lingerie, and I was curious to try some things out myself. Simple as that. I guess you don't want your own stuff in your size from what you've said. I don't mind, and I am willing to share my lingerie with you. But for now if you want to play with anything you must ask first. Ok? I can see why you like it though." I moved closer to him he pretended not to notice, and he tried to ignore his raging hard on by watching the movie. I pulled my nightgown up a bit, revealing my stockinged legs, and the nylon was loose so I could move freer. My stockinged leg brushed against Reed's naked thigh. He jumped as if by electric shock! I smiled at his discomfort. I grasped the hem of the nightgown in my hand, and started to gently rub the nylon along Reed's thigh, just a tease, a taste. He moaned and I watched his cock twitch, a droplet of precum glistening on the tip. "So tell me Reed, is there anything of mine you'd like to try? I gently moved my leg against his, adding to the tease. "Is this nightgown your favorite?" I noticed the cumstain was above my waist, where Reed's cock would be if he had been wearing it. I smiled to myself at Reed's discomfort. He tried to pay attention to the b movie, I was teasing him mercilessly. I intended to make this last. "So did you just jerk off with my nightgown? Or were you?" I got right up to his ear and huskily whispered, " Were you wearing it? Did you put it on? You were wearing my silky nightgown weren't you? I bet it covered you from head to toe! Tell me, how did it feel?" The nightgown was ankle length on me, on Reed it probably went past his feet! I grinned as Reed squirmed.
 
My head was spinning I was naked from the waist down witht eh hugest erectin I had ever had. I wanted to touch it, to strole it so fast that I would risk getting 2nd degree burns from teh friction. I wanted, no NEEDED to cum.

When I heard mom was going to lock up her lingerie, I felt horrified. There was no way I ould go back to jerking off without the silk and nylon. I was ashamed I had humped my moms leg like a schnauzer, and she was right in berating me, but even the scolding sent an erotic thrill through me.

When I hugged my mom some of the tension had left my body, I felt better than I had in a long time. finally someone had listened to me vent about my lack of sexual experience. When I tepped back, I had forgotten that my cock was sticking out of my shorts, and suddenly mom yanked down my shorts leaving me bareassed in front of her. Before I coud protest, she wrapped me in her arms again and my cock was enveloped in the folds of her nylon gown, "Oh God' I said feeling the material wrap around my cock like a sheath. All too soon mom let go and suggested we sit down and watch the movie, I thought about pulling up my shorts, but I decided to see where mom was taking this. I was so desperate to cum, that I didn't care what happened next as long as the climax of the event was mine.

I sat down and one hand unconciouslly started to play with my balls, while I tried to focus on the movie, and not the fact I was naked sitting within a few feet of my sexy mom wearing her sexiest lingerie.
 
I reached over and pulled Reed's shirt off of him. "There, now you can relax." I enjoyed sitting next to Reed, as we watched the movie, I continued questioning him about my lingerie. I kept on slightly rubbing my nightgown along his leg, and I spent longer moments rubbing his inner thighs with the nylon, deliberately avoiding his cock. I glanced over to the laundry basket. There were several items I had put in it I intended to play with, but was deciding on other things. Reed moaned as my nightgown and silky legs brushed his skin. I was going to make this last.
 
I leaned over the armrest of the loveseat and rummaged around in the basket. Reed still tried to be engrossed in the movie. I didn't hate those films, bit his father watched them so much that I burned out on them. I found them funny, but mostly looked for stories of substance. I rifled through the basket and decided on a pair of black nylon lace top thigh high stockings to start with. They matched the ones I wore and Reed will enjoy them I think. Reed looked at me questioningly as I got off the loveseat and sat in front of him on the floor. I rolled up the first one and held it over Reed's foot. He offered me his leg, and his eyes went wild as I slid the stocking into place at his groin. I then slid the second one over his leg, his cock practically throbbed as I smoothed out the silky black nylon. The lace tops framed his rigid prick deliciously! "There, that's better!" Reed moaned and started to touch his cock. I put his hands down. "Now, now, not yet! We're gonna make this last." Reed moaned as I sat back down next to him. I again grasped the hem of my nightgown and lazily rubbed his stockinged legs with the silky orange creme nylon. I fleetingly rubbed his chest and nipples and a few caresses on his face with the silkiness, avoiding his cock.
 
"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK," was all I could think when mom started rubbing my thigh with her nightgown. First she tells me her stuff is off limits and now she's rubbing it on me. At this point I knew it was intentional, and I forgot about the movie and concentrated on solving math problems so I wouldn't blow my load.

Mom moved away from me, and I groaned in both relief and disappointment. Mom stood up and I figured er teasing me was over and she was about to go to bed to let me finish myself off.Mom seated herself on the floor her nightgown sliding up past her hips exposing her underwear to my view. It was so erotic, I couldn't breathe. From nowhere she pulled out a pair of stockings identical to the ones she wore. I had to fight to control myself from ramming my leg into them.

I let her slide them onto my leg, my cock now vibrating so much it sounded like a hummig bird. I reached for my cock out of my mind with lust, and mom stopped me. This time even my balls groaned in desperation. She began to rub my legs with her nightgown, leaving her panties in view. When she started playing with my nipples, I had to bite my lip to stop myself from cumming right there. I was so close, so deliciously close, yet I wasn't ready to cum.

I lay back and closed my eyes hoping that the lack of visual stimulation would help ease the boiling in my balls. My breathing was labored and ragged and my pulse was dangerously high. But like always my mom was in control and I just had to follow where she lead.

"Mommy let me cum soon, I can't take much more," I whimpered, "I can always get hard again for you if you want."
 
"Oh not just yet my darling boy. Let it build up. Keep your hands down. From now on,whenever you want to play with my lingerie, you must ask permission, and tell me what you specifically want to play with." Reed moaned as I rubbed my nightgown across his stockinged thighs. His cock glistening with arousal, throbbed with need. I stopped again and rummaged through the basket, finding my prize, a pinkish white nylon nightgown,very similar to the one I was wearing,also with floral lace covering the bra cups, the nylon visible beneath. The straps were thinner and it was the same brand as my orange creme gown. I stood up and excused myself. "Don't you dare cum!" I went to the hallway and shed my orange creme gown. I slipped the pinkish white nightgown over my head and put my black nylon robe back on. I sat next to Reed, I don't think he noticed I changed just yet. I stashed the orange creme nightgown next to me. I lazily caressed his stockinged thighs,and gently rubbed his erect niipples. "Feeling good? Is there anything you'd like to try? Hmm?"
 
Mom left the room, and I was oozing precum by the tankerful. I was ecstatic, that mom wuld let me play with her lingerie as long as I asked and gained her permission. My head was spinning, too much sensory overload in a short time.

shortly mom came back in, and I knew something was different but I was so focused on my need to cum I had no idea what. The words, "Feeling good?" penetrated the haze of lust filling my head "Oh God, yes Mistr...er Mommy,' I hoped she hadn't noticed that I had slipped and almost called her another name I had seen used online, "There's nothing I realy want to try except cumming soon," I pleaded.
 
"I'm sure there is surely something of mine you would like to try, some item of lingerie that you are dying to feel against your body? I saw your reaction to when you saw the orange nightgown. So please tell mommy what you'd like to try, and then you might get some relief, my darling boy." His cock strained towards the ceiling. Reed moaned as I caressed his legs. I fleetingly grasped the pinkish white nylon gown and rubbed his balls eith the silk, avoiding all else. They were drawn up tight. His orgasm will be very intense. I wanted him to tell me what lingerie he lusted after. I intend to use that lingerie to bring him to as intense orgasm as possible.
 
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