Mommy and Son Share Panties
I woke at 6 am and got ready for school, excited that it was a Friday and looking forward to the usual Friday night ritual my mom and I shared of renting a movie and ordering a pizza. It was just me and my mom (my dad died ten years ago) at the house, so I pretty much could do anything thing I wanted within reason.
As usual, I stripped my bed of the sheets and stuffed them in the washer before leaving for school. My dreams were very wet and I was getting embarrassed at having to wash my sheets every single day. I’m sure my mom suspected the truth, but the only thing she mentioned about the matter was what a neat and clean boy I was.
When I got home from school around 4 o’clock I went to the dryer to gather my sheets and put them on my bed. As I spread them out on my bed, I noticed a pair of my mother’s sexy silk panties was clinging to the sheets. They were purple and very skimpy and I picked them up and looked at them. Knowing that such a garment had been in intimate contact with a soft, warm pussy, I was compelled to rub them over my face. At that moment, I heard my mom walking towards my room and I quickly stuffed them in my back pocket.
My mother entered my room wearing nothing but an old tshirt fitted tightly over her voluptious body. It barely covered the dark patch of hair covering her pussy which was nestled between her tanned and silky smooth legs. Her huge hanging tits were stretching the tshirt taut and I could see the large dark ovals of her nipples underneath the shirt. She looked beautiful.
“Joey, I’m missing a pair of panties that I put in the dryer with your sheets. They didn’t get mixed up together, did they?” she asked.
“I haven’t seen them,” I said.
“Hmmm, that’s funny. Let me know if you find them, sweetie,” she said with a smile. She turned to leave the room and I found myself gazing at her full round ass cheeks just barely visible underneath the shirt. When I looked closer, I could actually see her bush sticking out between her legs and at that instant, my cock stiffened and I felt precum ooze into my pants. Then suddenly, she turned and looked back at me and caught me staring at her ass. She smiled ever so slightly at the thought that her body was getting so much attention but she quickly covered up her pride and asked sweetly, “Do you want me to order a pizza for you?”
“Uh, yeah, sure mom,” I stuttered. “Pepperoni if you don’t mind.”
“Ok, she said,” and turned and walked out the door.
My mom, being the little vixen that she is, decided to have some fun with me and called me downstairs. When I got down there I found my mom in the kitchen reaching for package of chocolate on the top shelf of the pantry. Her shirt had lifted so that her ass was now totally exposed to my eyes which were locked on to such a beautiful sight. She looked over her shoulder at me and caught me – again.
“Joey! What are you staring at?” she said with a chuckle.
“Sorry mom, I just . . . I didn’t mean to look . . . It’s just that . . ..”
“No, I’m sorry, honey. I shouldn’t have embarrassed you. If I could find my panties, there wouldn’t be anything to see. It’s my fault.”
“Mom, I don’t mean for this come out the wrong way, but you are gorgeous. I guess I never noticed until today, but you could be a movie star if you wanted.”
She blushed and scooped up this unusual appraisal with relish. “Why, thank you son. That’s the nicest thing anyone has said to me in years.” She walked over and leaned into me and kissed me on the cheek and then smiled lovingly at me. My dick immediately firmed when she did this, especially since I could feel her ample tits squash against my chest.
“Why did you want me to come down here, mom?” I asked
“Would you be a dear and build a fire for us. It’s gonna get cold tonight and a warm fire would feel nice while we watch the movie. By the way, what did you rent?”
“Well, I rented Body Heat. I know it sounds like a porno, but it’s really a well-made film noir with Kathleen Turner and William Hurt. It’s one of the top five movies of the eighties, in my opinion.” I said.
“Sounds good. I’ve never seen it but I’ve heard that it is very good.”
After I got the fire going, I went upstairs and laid on my bed and reached underneath my mattress to pull out a Victoria’s Secret catalog I had snagged from my mom’s bedroom from underneath my mattress. I started skimming through it and noticed that my own mother was hotter than any of the models featured in the pages. I remembered her panties in my back pocket and pulled them out and began rubbing them underneath my shirt and over my nipples. Then, I did something unexpectedly. I took off my pants and underwear and put on my mom’s panties. My dick quickly stiffened at the tightness of the silk. My cock and balls bulged through the fabric and my heart raced at the erotic thrill of wearing not only women’s panties, but my mom’s panties. I started rubbing my cock through the silk and was about to get more vigorous when I heard my mom call out that the pizza had arrived. I was startled and fearing that I had lost all track of time and reality, pulled my pants on quickly, forgetting that I was still wearing my mom’s panties!
After we finished eating (my mom was now in her nightgown, a little see-through number that stopped just below her ass) we moved into the den to watch the movie. My mom slid underneath a blanket on the sofa and I sat on the other end trying to think of something other than my mom’s potent body.
“Do you want some of this blanet?” she asked.
We were both under the same blanket and we were both angled at each other resting against opposite arms of the sofa.
“I’m getting a little hot,” I said. “That fire is really heating things up.”
“Just take off your pants.”
I did so only to remember I was wearing her panties. I was living dangerously but I couldn’t help myself. I kept glancing over at her imagining the naughty things I would do to my mom’s pussy. One of the straps of her nightie had fallen off her shoulder and the top of her tit was now visible. I extended my legs and put my feet on top of hers. She was scrunched up with her knees at her chest and she looked at me with a smile.
“I love you honey,” she said.
“I love you too mom.”
She then extended her legs and intertwined them with mine.
“Would you like a foot massage?” I asked.
“That would be lovely,” she said.
I took one of her feet into my hands and rested it on my between my legs. I started caressing her foot gently but firmly. “Oooh. That feels sooo good,” she said. I tickled her foot and she quickly took her foot away and started giggling. “What’s good for the goose is good for the gander,” she said, and immediately grabbed my feet and started tickling me. I then moved over closer to grab her hands so she would stop, but she kept playing and giggling so I started tickling her sides and brushed my hands over her chest and hips nonchalantly. My dick began bulging out of her panties and I wanted nothing else but to fuck my mother at that moment. Finally with all the squirming, the blanket fell onto the floor revealing my curious state of arousal and the panties struggling to restrain my hardened dick. My mom looked down and gasped.
“Those are my panties!” she yelled.
I immediately turned blood red and was mortified. My dangerous gamble had embarrassed me to no end. She quickly grabbed the blanket and pulled it over both of us. “Why are you wearing my panties?” she asked.
“I don’t know. I found them in my sheets and it was just an impulse to put them on. I’m not gay or anything. I just was turned on by finding a pair of ladies panties in my room. I’m sorry.”
“Ohh, baby.” She whispered. “Come here.” She pulled be towards her and rested my head on her tits. We were both underneath the blanket next to each other. I put a hand around her waste as she stroked my hair. “I guess I need to show you the ways of the world now that you’re old enough.” She kissed my forehead after she said this. “Go lay against the other side of the sofa and face me,” she said. I did so and she pulled up her nightie exposing her thickly matted bush and began rubbing her erect clit all the while looking into my eyes cooing at me. Her other hand found one of her huge tits and began pinching and pulling at her nipple. I was about to explode. I pulled my dick out of the panties and started stroking it softly, mimicking her. Then I tweaked my nipples just like she was doing. “That’s it baby, stroke that cock of yours while your mother plays with her pussy lips.” She stuck a finger into her hole and pulled it out glistening with her pussy juices. She slowly licked it off her finger and then began sucking it like a cock all the while moaning and never taking her eyes off mine. I again mimicked her and slurped precum off my finger. “Mom, I want to fuck you and eat your pussy and cum all over your tits.”
Her eyes narrowed at this and she licked her lips at me. She then grabbed my ankles and pulled me flat on the sofa and then straddled me, leaning forward so we were face to face, her tits hanging down over my chest. “You wanna lick mommy’s pussy?” She asked as she teased me with her big pussy lips dangling just over the head of my cock. “Sit on my face mommy. I want to lick that pussy till it squirts all over my face.” She moved so her pussy was above my face and then pushed down firmly until her bush was buried in my lips. I suckled her lips and clit as she moaned with pleasure. “Oh god, Joey, don’t stop. Lick mommy’s pussy dry.” After doing so for about ten more minutes I finally felt her pussy begin to shutter and she released her juices onto my face. She moved down and began kissing me, sucking her cum off my tongue and lips.
“Mommy, it’s my turn.” I said. I guided her onto the floor and sat on the edge of the sofa. My mom was now between my legs. “You want me to swallow your cum?” she asked. “Not all of it. Save some in your mouth so I can have a taste.” With this, she smiled and pulled my cock into mouth, her head bobbing furiously with lust. It wasn’t long before my cock was totally sheathed in her saliva. She stroked my shaft with her hand and sucked the head with her mouth. “I’m gonna cum mom.” I said. She pulled back and let my junk splash onto her tongue and face and then quickly put my cock into her mouth again and swallowed the rest of it hungrily. I bent down and licked my cum from my mom’s lips and kissed her lovingly, like a boy and his mom should kiss.
“I want your cock inside my wet pussy, baby.” She said. She mounted me and I thrust into my mom’s pussy while she rocked vigorously meeting each of my thrusts with her own as I sat on the edge of the sofa. “Ohhh god your cock feels good deep inside me. Fuck your mommy. Ohh baby. That’s my boy.”
We then switched places and now she was on her back with her legs in the air and I was pounding away furiously at my mother’s pussy, wet and surprisingly tight. She wailed each time I banged her clit with my pubic bone. “Oh, yes, yes yes yes!!!”
“I’m gonna cum inside you mom. Here it comes!” I burst into her pussy and she shuttered and winced at the same time. Underneath us was a flood of sexual juices and I lay on top of her, holding her tight. “I love you mommy.” I said.
“I love you too,” she said. And then she kissed me, sucking my tongue like it was a dick.
“I’m also glad I found my panties,” she said with a smile.
Needles to say, my mom and I not only swap cum now, we also swap panties.
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