Mom’s New Outfit: The Shopping Trip - Sex Stories

Mom’s New Outfit: The Shopping Trip

... before I could go on.

"Mom, last night was very unexpected but I would be lying if I didn't imagine something like that happening ever since I first tried on your latex corset. I just never thought, I never thought...."

The look on her face suddenly changed. Gone was the sexual deviant I took to bed last night. The woman who sat before me was again the sweet child I raised. I watched as tears began to stain my dear daughter's cheeks. I moved in close to her and gently wiped away her tears.

"Shhhh. It's okay, baby. You don't have to say anything," I said, trying to console her.

Julia looked at me intensely and smiled, "I do need to say something, though. I love you, Mom. Last night was amazing, and I hope you don't regret it because I want...."

Julia paused again. This time I patiently waited for her to get the courage to say what she wanted.

"I want to do it again and again and again. Mom, you are the sexist, hottest, most alluring woman I know, and I need to have sex with you as often as possible," Julia finally said with conviction.

"I love you too, honey. Last night was something I never thought would happen, but when I saw you in your catsuit, I lost all control." I said with a big smile on my face.

"Well, if you liked seeing me in latex that much how about we head over to Jane's Boutique this afternoon and you can dress me up like your little plastic doll. Do you like the sound of that?" Julia coyly said while running her hand up my thigh. Gone ...

... was the innocent girl from moments ago. This sultry devil knew what she wanted, and I had no intention of disappointing her.

I grabbed Julia's face and kissed her on the lips. Her wet lips greeted me with abandon. Our kiss was of two lovers who couldn't get enough of each other. Julia's tongue massaged mine as we pulled our bodies as close to each other as we could. It was clear we both yearned to make each other cum.

My hand slowly made its way up Julia's smooth long legs. It was apparent that she wasn't wearing any underwear. Her long oversized T-shirt gave me easy access to her bare thighs. As I made my way up her legs, I could feel the heat coming off her nubile pussy.

"Did she know this would happen?" I wondered as my fingers found their target.

"Yes!" Julia cried out, and her hips bucked as I slipped a finger into her drenched pussy.

The sound of her whimpering brought joy to my ears. I knew I had her just where I wanted her.

"Do you like what Mommy is doing to you? Will you submit to my every whim and do what I say?" I asked sultrily.

"Yes, Mommy! I will do whatever you want. Please, Mistress Mommy, make me your daughter slut!" Julia screamed out at the top of her lungs.

I combed my hand through her disheveled blonde hair, pushing it out of her face as I ran my tongue over her pouting lips. Her mouth moaned into mine, demonstrating her desire for my touch. I slowly moved away from her face, leaving a trail of saliva as I kissed her neck and up to ...