My Panty Fetish and my Step-Mum (Mom) Part 2

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My Panty Fetish and my Step-Mum (Mom) Part 2Well, due to the feedback I received about my first reminiscences of my relationship with my step-mother, and my panty fetish, I realise you might be interested to hear more about us. I’ll start the very next morning.You can imagine I had a very pleasant night, I couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened. Really I’d been overwhelmed by it all, and I had to sort of explain it all to myself. I reckon my Mum (I’ll continue to call her that, as I have ever since) had begun by indulging me over finding me with her panties. Not having c***dren of her own I think she was maybe over-compensating and allowing me headroom where really she should have told me off and said I was to keep my hands to myself as far as her panties were concerned. Then, after allowing me to accompany her to buy panties and then to find out about my need to have had her wear them, she was compromised and not wanting to upset me. She’d crossed a line, and, since her relationship with my father was clearly rocky, I’d woken something in her and before she knew it, she’d really, really gone too far. Much too far. Thank goodness! I just hoped she wouldn’t have had second thoughts, though I didn’t see how she could back down now, imagine if my Father found out!Anyway, next morning the three of us had breakfast, and then Dad went off to work. Mum came over to me, lifted up her skirt and showed me what she had chosen to wear – the new red panties, teamed with a pair of tan stockings and a white suspender belt! She hadn’t had second thoughts! She put a hand behind my head and pulled my face into her panty-covered mound, I felt the heat form her, and could smell her sexual femininity. “That’s to keep you satisfied until after school” she grinned at me. Then, she turned around and bend down to touch her toes, pulled the skirt up at the back and backed onto my face with her legs slightly apart so that this time I was treated to a soft panty-gusset over my nose, and a stronger smell of pussy and anus. I was hugely erect in my school trousers and was in danger of ejaculating, but managed to contain myself. She squirmed around a bit, rubbing the crotch-piece in my face, before she stood up. “Off to school now, work hard, concentrate on your lessons and we’ll have fun after you’ve done your home-work!” Well, to my amazement, I did manage to concentrate on my lessons, but I kept getting hard every time I thought about what might await when I got home. I almost ran from the school gates and was frustrated that the bus home wasn’t going faster! Once home, my Mum made me go and do my homework before finally, I came down and she was waiting for me.“You’ll be pleased to know that I went back to the store today, back to the ladies underwear department, and I bought myself, well ourselves, some nice new things. Sit yourself down while I close the curtains.” She went ahead and closed them, then put the lights on and put an LP on the HiFi. “I’m going to show you some of the new things, and thought a nice little striptease would go down well!”“Oh yes please, Mum!” I blurted out.“Ha ha, I thought it might. Here we go..” kaçak iddaa and she started to move around the room in time to the music, which was slow and sensuous. She came over to me and moved my knees apart then, resting her arms on them, leant right down to me so that her blouse, which had the top buttons undone, gaped open and I could see down her front. This was extremely pleasant, she had what looked like a white nylon brassiere on, and the tops of her breasts where visible, rather a lot of them actually, and a very deep cleavage that disappeared into darkness and wonder. She got me to fondle her chest with my hands and I complied, my willy straining in my pants. Then she stood up and started to unbutton the rest of the blouse, turning her back to me as the undid the last one. Then she removed the blouse and I was surprised to see that it wasn’t a white bra, but the top of a corset. She turned do that I could appreciate the front of it. The cups were low cut, what I believe is called balconette, but not something I knew at the time. They lifted her bosoms up wonderfully, and I realised that part of the nipples were just visible, just a hint of a darker brown, just the very edge was beginning to show. It was luscious. She smiled at me and unzipped the skirt, letting it fall so that I could see the entire garment.“Its an open-bottom corset, do you see, it doesn’t go between my legs like the panty-girdle did, but it has the suspenders on it to hold up the nice new stockings. They’re nice too, fully-fashioned and seamed, they make my legs look longer don’t’ they?” I nodded, wide-eyed. “I’ll turn around so you can see the back, they go well with my heels. What do you think?”“Mum, I think they’re fabulous, I think YOU’RE fabulous! I love looking at you, you have a lovely shape. You’re a wonderful Mum!” I paused before I spoke, as Mum just kept sensuously swaying to the music, Eventually I plucked up courage, “Mum, are you wearing knickers with that?” I asked, shyly.“Ah, yes, you love my knickers don’t you? Yes, Alan, I am wearing knickers, another new pair I bought today. You’ll have to wait a bit to see them fully, but I know that you like to hold and feel them when I’ve taken them off, and I think you like to inhale me from them don’t you?”She’d guessed! She’d worked out that I liked to smell her gusset! I went red. Bright red!“Oh its alright, I reckoned that was the real reason you like my worn knickers. And as a special treat I’ve had these on all day, getting them nice and warm for you. I’ve also rubbed myself a few times during the day since I bought them. And you can rub them too, soon! But now… take a look!”She sat down on the carpet, leant back on her arms and opened her legs wide, so I could see right up into the opening in the corset, and there was the gusset of a nice blue shiny pair of panties. I couldn’t remain sitting, I went up to her, between her thighs for a closer look. Heaven. Although I was two feet away I could feel the heat from her crotch, and she began to move back and forth, making the corset pull at the stockings and tightening and loosening the gusset as I watched. I reached kaçak bahis out and she didn’t resist as my fingers went up the inside of her stocking-covered thighs, then onto her bare leg and finally onto the outside of the gusset. It was damp and I rubbed it gently with the palm of my hand as she sighed and gasped with pleasure. I wanted to get my hand inside, but that was impossible with the corset. I looked her in the eyes pleadingly and she sensed what I wanted. She rose above me and I lay back on the carpet, she straddled me and I gazed longingly up between her thighs at the panty-gusset. Then she lowered her crotch onto my face and I inhaled deeply, taking in the full aroma of her and her ripe panties. She moved around a little to enhance the smells and then stood up, reached down and unclipped the stockings, then peeled off the corset, leaving her naked from the waist up, her breasts once more available to me, her nipples firm and dark, poking forward, calling out to be licked. But not yet, I was transfixed at the blue panties. These were works of art, electric blue, shiny silk, a beautiful stitched panel on the front and stitching at the back dividing the buttocks. Little ribbons on the front and sides. So sexy and so well-fitting, they enhanced my Mother’s womanly shape, her lovely bottom, her front mound. Fabulous. She took off her heels and rolled off the stockings, now she was just in the panties and I remained on my back, looking up at her as she showed them off to me, turning this way and that, bending and opening her legs. Then once again she lowered herself onto my face and I got the full benefit of her new purchase. She was wetter now, the gusset really damp and aromatic. I put my hands up to feel the front and back of the panties as she ground herself against my nose and mouth. The I felt her opening my flies and she freed my willy which was concrete hard. She held it in her hand for a moment before taking me fully into her mouth. I was quivering on the brink of cumming, but was determined to enjoy the smells and sensations of her panties. Then, with my willy still in her mouth she reached down to the side of the panties and I realised the ribbons on the side were being undone and the panty fronts and backs fell away across my face! Now the panties were off and her intimate places were naked and available. But my view was obscured by the panties. She reached down and, rather than pulling the panties off, she surprised my by just turning them over, so that the panty-gusset that had been nestling all day against her front-bottom was now right on my nose and mouth. The smell was intense! I couldn’t hold back any longer and I spunked long and hard into her throat. She swallowed greedily as I bucked against her face, and I sucked at the wet panty-crotch-piece like it was a d**g. As I did so, the rest of the panty fell aside and I looked right up into her womb. Her lips were red and glistening, her bottom-hole was slightly open and the little puckered hole seemed to wink at me as she rocked on my face. My willy was still in her mouth and I spat the panty out and transferred my tasting to her illegal bahis bottoms, once again luxuriating in the tastes and smells of her, then concentrating on licking her anal ring, which seemed so rude and disgusting, but just right at the same time. That was it for Mum, that sent her over the edge and she began to rock and heave over my face as she came. That set me off again and I couldn’t believe it but I shot another load into her mouth. “Oh, oh, Alan, Oh my god. Oh my god, hold on. Sorry!” she was screaming now as she thrashed and bucked. Then, as I looked right at her intimate places, her little pee hole opened and she peed all over my face and chest. “Oh sorry, Alan, so sorry, couldn’t help it! Oh dear! Oh dear!”I was overwhelmed, I was covered in pee, all over my school shirt, there was a big wet area on the carpet, but I was just in paradise! I rubbed my face all over her crotch, letting juices wipe all over me. Mum was still rocking with having cum, and she was licking and sucking my willy, pulled down my trousers and kissed and licked my balls, my thighs and anywhere she could reach. Eventually we both calmed down and were able to get up and embrace each other. “Well, that went a bit differently to what I imagined” she said. “I thought I’d do a little strip to show you the new undies and then we’d have a cuddle and see how things went. They certainly went didn’t they?”“Mum, thank you so much for that, I love smelling your panties and feeling you. And you sucking me and me sucking you was lovely. I didn’t even get my willy inside you, but it was still fabulous. You are wonderful, Mum!”“Oh you like to call my knickers, panties do you? Well I have to say I enjoyed it too, and I like to call your willy your cock! How’s that? Maybe you can have your cock up me again next time. But now, I need to get this carpet dry, and get your clothes in the wash. We’ll tell your Dad that I spilled my drink. Off you go, now. I’ll tidy up. Dad’ll be home later, I’m loving our little secret!” And with that she kissed me on the lips, fondled my cock, and I had a nice feel of her breasts and nipples, before putting a finger up each hole for a little frig (she smiled again) and went off the get changed. That evening she treated me to a night-time kiss routine that continues ever since. My bedtime now consists of saying goodnight to Mum and Dad then I go upstairs, undress and get into bed. Mum comes up to say a final goodnight, stands by my bed and pulls up her skirt for me to admire her panties. She straddles me and I lick and inhale her gusset, she pulls down the bed clothes, gets my willy out and sucks me off, swallowing my cum so all is neat and tidy, no mess on my sheets. Then, she pulls her gusset aside and pulls out of her pussy, a pair of panties that have been stuffed up inside her all day! These are damp and smelly – the wonderful aroma of her that has been generated though a full day of absorbing her pussy juices. Sometimes she has a panty inserted in both her holes, though that was a development that came some time later. One end of the panty deep inside her puss, the other end in her anus! The bit left out of her body absorbing the sweat and heat and drips of her. Wherever they have been, I take them from her, inhale deeply and fall asleep with them plastered over my face. Sweet dreams!Happy days!THE END

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