Mother and Crossdressing Son Fantasy - Sex Stories

Mother and Crossdressing Son Fantasy

... while attempting to cover up my rapidly softening hardon. In the background a number of tabs were open with men in panties stroking themselves so my mother was shocked not just by me but by my audience of cocks. "There has to be a way to make this normal for us." she said. "I've always thought our relationship was very open. This has obviously been a very closed part of your life that you've kept from me. I'd like that to change that right now.” “Turn back to your computer,” she demanded “and return to your friends and carry on as if this hadn't happened. I'll be back in about 10 minutes." She turned and went upstairs leaving me only slightly relieved that she hadn't exploded in anger. It wasn't easy to refocus. I had a bunch of hard cocks being masturbated in front of me. The vision of my mother coming into the room made me tremble, but after about five minutes I was able to divert myself with the cams. I was avoiding the inevitable when my mother came back into the room. True to her word she was back in exactly 10 minutes. I kept facing the computer trying desperately to avoid turning around. Eventually I had to and it was my turn to be shocked. Mom was wearing almost the same kind of undergarments as me except that she had perfect high heels on and the cups of her bustier were overflowing with her ample breasts. Her panties barely covered her hairy pussy and she wore a garter belt to hold up her sheer black stockings. She stood in the doorway striking a very sexy pose. My ...

... shock turned to arousal as my cock swelled in my own panties. "I hope this puts us on equal footing", she said. "I'd hate for us to have secrets that we couldn't share. You might have wondered where was I was going on those trips out of town. In some cases it was to meet friends who enjoy it when I dress like this." And then she smiled seductively. "So how do you like it?" she said cupping a tit and pushing it up so that a very hard red nipple stuck out. "I like it very much but I don't quite know what to do with this" I said surprised at how rational I had become. "I can have my perversions but they were private and now they're public or at least private between us. I'm still uncomfortable with this although I'm also very excited and I find that alarming. After all, you ARE my mother." "Let me help you with that." she said and walked towards me. "I want you to stand up and let's put some more lights on so we can see how beautiful we look." We stood there, a strange mirror image of each other with one major difference - my cock was very hard, veins looking like they’d burst, the sticking out the side of my panties. "And let me help you with that too." she said reaching down for my cock. She grasped it firmly in a warm hand and started to stroke. My legs became weak and I almost fell down. She put her arm around me and pulled me closer, putting my face into her bosom. "Let's sit down on your coach and get comfortable." she said. I stumbled and then tumbled onto the coach. She, ...