The beauty of lingerie

After the interaction with my mother as told in the first story, I needed to continue with searching for answers on why simply touching lace panties had me cumming in my pants.

Luckily for me, I had the opportunity while mum was at work to go delving into her underwear drawer to see if the contents would have a similar effect on my cock to the prior episode.

Don't get me wrong, mums absence did not make me feel confident with going through her underwear. The first time I opened her dresser drawer, it was very nearly laid out. Seems there were many differing types of panties, nearly piled it seemed into differing types by shape and material. The top drawer was only panties, so I checked the next one which revealed a similar layout, but this time the neat stacks were bras.

Drawer three appeared to be very sheer nighties, mostly black and stockings, all again neatly placed in piles.

I think the whole structured layout of each drawer was a bit of a worry for me, not wanting to have mum find out that someone had been in them while she was out. I was just about to leave her room, not having disturbed anything, as I was on my knees having been viewing the contents of the bottom drawer and kind of twisting to stand up, the corner of a box protruding from under the side of her bed caught my eye.

It was like an oversized cardboard shoe box, with a cardboard lid, all white with some kind of branding, that once I pulled it out from under the bed clearly identified the box originally being for a pair if boots, which explained the larger size of it.

Ensuring I remembered the exact positioning of the box, I pulled it clear of the bed and gently removed the lid. I was starting to think my mother was a neat freak, my eyes nearly popped out of my head, laid out neatly within the box was all sorts of sex toys, from dildoes to vibrators, a set of love beads and sitting all by itself was a very lonely looking anal butt plug.

My head was spinning...

Sitting beside a cream coloured 8 inch dildo appeared to be a pair of lace panties, which once removed turned out to be the very pair mum was wearing while I applied moisturiser to her body and subsequently finger fucked her pussy. Was this a trophy kind of thing? I removed the panties from the box and bought them up to my face, I could smell her pussy, that familiar aroma that was left on my hand after removing my fingers from her sopping pussy. My cock grew to a full erection immediately.

I quickly removed my shorts, underwear and shirt, laying on the floor, I wrapped the panties around my cock and walked, weirdly I was not thinking about the pussy that had soaked the panties, but more about the feel of them on my cock...it was heaven. It only took a few minutes before I was blasting cum all over my stomach and chest, with one lot landing on my chin. Releasing the panties, I wiped the cum off my chin and slid my fingers into my mouth. Yumm.

I had never tasted my own cum and was really surprised how sweet it was, so much so, I scooped up the remainder and savoured the taste of it as I fed myself with it.

I then carefully replaced the panties, put the lid back on the box and returned it to its place under the bed. Quickly exiting the room and heading for the shower....

Over the next couple of weeks, my confidence level and bravery grew with each day. My visits to mums lingerie drawers became a daily event, very carefully removing select items to use as masturbation tools, being careful to make sure i need not get any of my cum on them before returning them to their rightful position in the drawer.

As my fondness for lingerie grew, as did my liking of the taste of my cum, my thoughts also were on the box of toys I had found. I started to stay awake longer, leaving my bedroom door ajar with the hope of maybe hearing sounds coming from mums bedroom late at night.

Once or twice I did hear the low humming of a vibrator and a muffled orgasm, which led me to dream of the toys being slid inside of me, while I laid face down on the bed, dressed in lace, bra, panties and stockings, the dildo plunging deep inside of me. I was quite often, as a result of these dreams, waking to wet spots on my sheets. I was now also wanking and cumming two to three times a day.

Them things turned to shit, all in one day...

It was a Friday, mum was at work and I had gone back into her bedroom to dress in a black lace g string and a beautiful black see through negligee. The g strings made me feel wonderful, but did little to contain my 6 inches of cut cock, once erect. I was fully dressed and slowly wanking my cock through the material when I heard the front door to the apartment open and shut...faaarrrrrk!! 

I quickly removed the two items and returned them to their applicable drawers, but, I knew they were not as they had been left. I dashed to the bathroom and quickly closed the door when mum called out that she was home. I wrapped a towel around my lower half and walked out of the bathroom as if I had just showered, said hi, headed to my room and got dressed. Mum asked if I was ok, saying that I looked a bit flushed and red in the face. I told her I must have had the shower water too hot and that I was fine. I thought I had dodged a bullet.

The following day, mum headed to the beach to work on her tan as usual. She had a friend that regularly went with her. She said to have a good day on her way out the door and hoped I would enjoy myself. I never picked up on anything she said as being different.

Mum returned to the apartment late that afternoon, her friend Christine, or Chris for short coming to have dinner with us.

After they both ate together at the table, while I ate my dinner in front of the TV, I had noticed during their meal, there seemed to be a lot of whispering and chuckles, I just put it down to women's stuff and ignored it.

After clearing the dirty dishes to the kitchen, Chris and my mother went into the bedroom. 10 minutes later mum called out and asked me to come in to see her.

They were both sitting on the bed when I walked in. Mum looked me straight in the face and asked if I had enjoyed playing with her underwear again today? I could have died on the spot...

She started to tell me that it was ok, that she had noticed her drawers were not quite right some time ago... I was lost for words and just stood there, saying nothing. She also said that she had noticed droplets of cum on some items, kind of weird since no man had been in her bed or her for some time now. I was caught...

She then informed me that Chris and her had discussed a suitable punishment that would be implemented. They would give me a bundle of lingerie to take into my room and I was to dress in it and return to her room, I started to protest, but she just waved her hand and said to do as told.

The bundle was handed to me and I was sent to my room to start my transformation, the fear of dressing for my mother and Chris didn't seem to stop my cock from twitching in my shorts.

The bundle contained a red bra, a pair of red lace panties, red stockings and a garter belt. I finally got everything on after struggling with some of the adjustments to make them fit me, before I started my walk of shame.

I walked down the hall and into mums room, sitting right in front of me were two naked bodies, mum and Chris were in the same position as before, only now naked. I could feel their eyes watching me, front head to toe, both saying what a beautiful girl I was. They asked me to do a twist, before Chris said to bend over in front of them, commenting how sexy my ass was. When I stood to face them again, I noticed mums hand was now between Chris's spread legs, her hand sliding in and out of her pussy.

Mum told me to hop up on the bed as they wanted to show me what being a woman was all about. She removed her hand from Chris and places her fingers on my lips, telling me to taste them....I stuck my tongue out and licked the juices from them, as scared as I was, the taste was amazing, which immediately had my cock pushing against the front of the lace panties I was wearing, the pre cum wet spot now obvious.

Mum got off the bed, Chris sliding down and opening her legs in front of me, her waxed cunt open wide right in front of me, I just stared, before she asked I I liked what I saw. I just nodded and then she said, that's not for you, then flipped into a doggie position, one hand pulling her ass cheeks apart and revealing her ass hole to me. She then said this is for you, now lick it!!

I moved forward and close enough that my tongue could touch her ass, tentatively licking around the her beautiful ass hole. She was starting to moan and then egged me on, saying fuck my ass with your tongue like a good little bitch slut that I am.

As my tongue started to work it's way into her ass, I felt my panties being tugged down and a cold feeling on my pussy, mum was behind me and was applying lube to my pussy, she asked if I wanted to be a real girl. I just moaned and spread my legs a little further apart. Them I felt something being inserted into my pussy. Nothing and I mean nothing had been there before. Whatever it was felt kind of soft, then it popped inside of me....it felt like my pussy was on fire as it entered me...slowly at first, then sinking deep inside of me, before I felt the knuckles of her fingers touching my pussy cheeks. Then she started to fuck me faster, I had tears running down my face, but fuck it felt good, mum told Chris that she must be enjoying being our little girl because her juices were dripping onto the bed, my precum was running like a river from my erect cock.  Chris asked mum to tell her how my erect clit felt, before mum grasped my cock and started to milk me. 2 seconds later, with the dildo rubbing on my prostate, mum wanking my clit and my ass being buried in Chris's sweet ass, I came, I mean I really came, my moans muffled within the ass in front of me as I unloaded spurt after spurt onto the bed.

I then heard, "mum, what the fuck?". It was like time stopped...I turned my head to the side and looked, there was my older sister, with this look of horror on her face.

This was going to take some explaining....

The next chapter will cover the outcome