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This follows on from my first chapter where Mum saw I had a hug hard on when she changed her tights in front of me and then a couple of week s later came downstairs late at night after going to bed only to find me wanking hard over a mature porn video.
The first thing Mum saw was the TV screen as this young guy in his early 20s with a massive thick cock was pounding the life out a curvy mature woman in her late 50's. 'Son, what are you doing up at this time, I thought you was going to bed? Whats this you're watching?' she gasped. I was sat in the dark so Mum didn’t see immediately that I was naked and was wanking myself hard but then as she closed the lounge door she switched on the light. Then she saw my huge throbbing cock in my hand.
'Oh my god what are you doing?' she said putting he hands on her hips 'no don't tell me I can see what you're doing. Don't you dare make a mess on the sofa or the carpet'.
All I could do was to try to cover my cock with my hands as my dressing gown was on the other sofa. 'Don't bother trying to cover your cock now Son' she said, 'I've seen it a few weeks ago and I've seen so much now, you might as well carry on'. 'What do you mean Mum?' I asked. 'Well' she replied ‘it’s obvious what you're doing and your cock is too big to cover and you're obviously enjoying yourself so why stop for me? It’s only natural for a young man like you to wank hard. I do know you wank...I've heard you cumming upstairs while I've been down here, I can hear the bed creaking when you must be wanking really hard, I've found your adult magazines and well' she paused 'I've found other signs too'. ' What do you mean Mum?' I asked tentatively. 'Well' she began 'when I've washed my tights and pantie girdle recently, they've clearly been stuck together and that can only mean one thing that it is your cum in them'. 'Sorry Mum' I said but she replied' don't worry Son I honestly don't mind as long as you don't ruin them and I'd prefer you to do that than waste your money on porn magazines and videos. And so this video Son, why are you watching this? She's nearly 60 in this video....she's around my age and that guy is so young. She's old enough to be his mother and my god he is pounding her. Look how he's stretching her and ramming in his cock. That must hurt her so much...she's begging him to stop but he keeps going' she asked. 'What makes you want to wank over this? Does it turn you on so much, well actually clearly it does Son' she said clearly stating the obvious as I continued to hold my cock.
'Yes I love it Mum' I stuttered realising Mum was describing exactly what she saw and didn't seem too bothered that I continued to wank myself. Mum seemed so engaged by the sight of this woman like her (late 50's, chubby, dark hair, hairy pussy, fleshy thighs and big tits) having the life fucked out of her that she sat on the next sofa and leaned closer to the TV to watch, her thin transparent nightie riding up over her fleshy thighs.
'Well I'm sorry Son but you do realise how old she is don't you?' she asked starting to be a bit unhappy with what I watching 'She's somebody’s wife or probably Mum. How do you think they would feel if they knew this had been done to their Mum and that lots of other men could watch it?' Mum paused then continued to make her point 'how would you feel if you this had happened to me Son, being used and hurt like this? You wouldnt be very happy would you, it’s only the same'.
I hesitated briefly then replied 'actually Mum I'd love it and I’d love to see it too'. There was an awkward silence before Mum realised what I said. She turned slowly, paused then asked with a bit of a nervous tone in her voice 'what did you say?' I repeated 'I'd love it Mum. I'd love it for a young guy with a massive thick cock to use you long and hard just like this and....' Before I could continue she interrupted 'And what?!' I continued 'and for me to be there to watch it happen'.
'Oh my god' she gasped again, ‘you honestly want me to wear stockings and heels, then for a huge fat cock to force himself into me and then if thats not enough, then to keep ramming it in so hard that it hurts me, even though I would want him to stop? And if that’s not enough.....you want to watch the whole thing’? ‘Oh god yes Mum’ I replied as I wanked myself even harder. ‘Well’ she snapped back straight away with an angry tone in her voice ‘I can see how much you want this to happen by how hard and fat your cock has become and the fact you’re wanking even harder’.
There was then a silence for a few seconds as Mum sat there on the sofa, shaking her head in disbelief staring at me wanking my hard cock before she said ‘Son, I can’t possibly have a man do that to me here, what would the neighbours say seeing a strange man coming into the house. What if someone finds out? And anyway, no man is going to find me attractive enough to want to do that to a fat middle aged woman like me’. So for those reasons it’s not going to happen.
‘If it’s no just for those reasons Mum, I think it can happen and we should make it happen’ I replied, ‘we can make it happen elsewhere and you’re a gorgeous woman that many men with big cocks would love to give you a good seeing to, especially if we dress you up’, I paused for a few seconds then added ‘in a sexy not quite slutty way so it was obvious you are looking for cock’. I added ‘we are going away for a few days next weekend to the family wedding and staying for a few nights in a hotel...we can do it then’. ‘Go on’ Mum said nervously ‘you seem to have thought this through’.
‘As I said’ I explained ‘we’re sharing a hotel next weekend for a few days to attend the wedding reception in the evening and we’ve stayed there before so we know what the room is like in that it will have quite a big wardrobe for me to hide in’. You can seduce a man who will definitely fancy you, I’ll make sure of that, then you can bring him back to our hotel room where I’ll be hidden in the wardrobe to watch through the gap in the door while he has very hard long sex with you’.
There was a silence while Mum just looked at me then she said ‘like in the video we just watched?’ with a nervous shake in her voice. ‘Definitely yes Mum’ I replied ‘it has to be and will be like in that video’. ‘But it will hurt Son’ she replied ‘you want to watch a well hung man hurt and stretch me? Do you really want that?’ The more Mum described it like this the more my cock throbbed in front of her.
‘I’m sorry Son but I can’t say yes right now but at the same time I love you and want to give you everything you want so I don’t feel I can say no to you either’ she replied ‘can’t we talk about this another time’? We just need to go to bed and I’m not going to leave you down here wanking all night so I insist you finish yourself off and go to bed before I go upstairs. Go and get some tissue from the downstairs toilet because I don’t want all your cum all over the sofa and carpet, it’s enough finding my tights and pantie girdle stuck together. Go on’ she ordered ‘do it now before I change my mind and absolutely refuse to do what you asked’.
So I went through the kitchen to the downstairs toilet, tore off some toilet roll and as I came back noticed the wash basket on the kitchen table full of freshly laundered clothing. On top were pairs of Mum’s barely black sheer tights on top of her new pantie girdles that she’d bought a few weeks ago. I thought it would be amazing to see Mum in her tights now so picked up a pair and brought them into the lounge was sat waiting impatiently for me so I could finish myself off and we could both go upstairs. ‘What have you got those for?’ she asked seeing her newly washed tights in my hands ‘you’re not wanking into those. They’re brand new and I’m not having you wank in those yet. I don’t mind so much in my older tights but not my new ones’.
‘I don’t want to wank in these Mum, I want you to out them on now to admire as I wank’ I replied. ‘You what?’ she answered ‘but I’m not wearing any panties or girdle, you’ll see my pussy if I put them on now’. ‘Exactly Mum’, I said ‘but don’t you realise I can see your pussy and tits now? I’ve been able to see them for the last 20 minutes while you’ve been sat there. Don’t you realise how transparent that nightie is?’ ‘Oh my god Son, I didn’t realise’ she said putting her hands to her face. ‘And that explains something’ she continued ‘I couldn’t get rid of Bob our next door neighbour this morning when he brought a parcel round that had been left by the postman. I just had this on and my mules that I wear around the house and as much as I tried to make my excuses he kept talking to me and I couldn’t be rude. We must have been chatting for about 15 mins as I stood at the door. He’ll have seen everything!’ ‘I wasn’t even wearing a panties or a bra’. ‘What kind of slut will he think I am?’
‘The kind of slut he thinks clearly wants his cock long and hard Mum’ I suggested ‘but that is something else that gives me an idea to talk about another day. But if you want me to come now, just put your tights on, take your nightie off and hold this tissue for me to catch my cum.’ Mum sighed reluctantly and without saying anything took her new tights from me. She bent over as she was sat on the sofa and began to roll her tights firstly over her right foot and to her right knee and then the same on her left. Then she stood up, rolling her tights over her big fleshy thighs to the top of her legs and then, hitching up her nightie, pulled up her tights over her fat fleshy arse and very hairy pussy before lifting off her nightie and dropping it on the floor beside her sofa. She looked magnificient totally naked apart from her tights, her hairy mature pussy showing through the sheer gusset. She sat back down, took the toilet paper in her hands, opened her legs and put one leg over the arm of the sofa and said ‘this is what you wanted isn’t it?’
‘Oh wow Mum yes’ I smiled as I walked over to her and began wanking my long hard thick shaft as it had got even harder with what I was seeing. As a I started to wank really harder and feel myself twitch Mum could tell the moment was near so said ‘come on Son, cum for your Mum, show me what you’ve got’. This was too much for me to contain myself any longer and I began to shoot huge jets of thick cum, so powerful that the first few completely missed the toilet paper in Mum’s hands and instead splashed all over her mature large tits before the remaining cum just poured into the paper in her hands. ‘Oh no Son, what have you done?’ Mum gasped, ‘you weren’t supposed to cum over your Mum’s tits, ‘clean me up with that towel in the kitchen’. So I went back into the kitchen, picked up the large hand towel, walked over to Mum where my cum was now running in between her cleavage and held out the towel. ‘No Son, you’ll have to clean up this mess, my hands are full already with your cum, I didn’t realise you came that much’ she snapped. So I stood over much and used the towel to wipe my cum off her tits, amazed that I was touching Mum in such an intimate way. I made sure I got every trace of cum off her and that she was totally clean as she said ‘you’re not giving me a massage you know or having a feel, you just need to get your mess off me. Now get yourself to bed while I finish tidying up. I can’t believe what’s happened, first you talk about how your want me to have rough sex with a stranger, then about how you want our neighbour to use and now you’ve cum all over me. We’ll speak again about all of this tomorrow. So I went straight to bed, my mind full of ideas following what had happened between Mum and me and also what she had described. I’d never thought the evening would have turned out like this but there was so much to plan for regarding how I could use Mum.
The next day was Saturday, I had a bit of a lie-in before showering, getting dressed and going downstairs for breakfast. Mum and I chatted as though nothing had happened, and I explained I would be going into the city centre to do some shopping. When Mum asked was I going to buy anything in particular I said ‘I think I might buy you a couple of presents Mum’. There was a slight pause before she said ‘I hope it’s not related to want you asked last night Son. I never said I would do it, please don’t make me’. I never said a word, just smiled, got up from the table, picked up me keys and money and left the house to drive into town to go around the shops.
The first shop I went to was a jeweller where I bought an anklet for Mum to wear over her nylons when we went to the family wedding in a couple of weeks time as I had read somewhere that mature sluts gagging for cock often wear these as a sign to guys who are on the lookout for such women.
Then I went into a large department store to the ladies underwear section. I looked around first to see who might be on the checkout till and found a small till hidden in the corner where just one assistant was working. The underwear department was very quiet, no customers in so this was my ideal chance as I’d never bought anything like this before. The assistant was about Mum’s age and build too so I felt as comfortable as possibly could do in this situation so began browsing for the garments I had in mind for Mum. I picked a black suspender belt that was a traditional look with large stocking clips (I’ll explain why it need to be large clips later), a couple of pairs of black seamed stockings and then noticed packs of suspender tights which gave me other ideas so picked a couple of packs of these too. I then checked no one was around so went over to the mature assistant to pay. ‘Hello’ she said ‘ have you been ok with choosing the sizes?’ ‘Erm well I’m not too sure’ I replied ‘I’ve had to guess really’. ‘What size is the lady?’ the assistant asked (whose name badge stated she was called Barbara). ‘I’m not really sure.....she’s about your size and height’ I replied going red in the face at the same time. There was a slight pause then Barbara began to smile and reply ‘Ah yes I think I understand. Yes if she’s the same size and build as me then all of these will fit her perfectly. You do know we do a bra and panties in this range she said holding up the suspender belt. Or do you only need these? Is it for a......’special occasion’? ‘You do know these suspender clips might show through her dress?’ ‘Yes’ I replied ‘it will be a special occasion and yes that is the intention that her suspender belt shows through her dress’ I added with a smile.
Barbara went a little red herself and smiled and then added ‘these suspender tights are lovely and comfortable....you’ve made a good choice’. Then she leaned for and quietly said ‘they’re so comfortable in fact, I’m wearing a pair right now’. Immediately I could feel my cock get hard as I imagined what she looked like under her skirt and blouse when she said ‘let me show these other nylons young man’ as she came from behind the counter and led me to where I had picked up the suspender tights.
Barbara squatted down to show me some other tights, some open crotch rather than full suspender tights and beckoned for me to squat down to look at them on the display with her. ‘You could always try buying these along with the other items today for your Mum too young man’ she said ‘she’ll find these as comfortable as these suspender tights’. As she said ‘these suspender tights’, Barbara slid back her skirt a little over her thighs and proceeded to open her legs really wide so I could she wasn’t lying and so I could also see her gorgeous mature hairy pussy as she wasn’t wearing any panties or girdle with them either. I couldn’t believe what was happening, went totally red in the face, my cock went rock hard and I began to stutter ‘they’re not.......not for my Mum, they’re for erm.......’ Barbara interrupted me ‘there’s not need to lie or be embarrassed, I know for sure they are for your Mum as young ladies these day don’t buy these and given she is my size too I’m convinced you will be asking your Mum to wear these. Its not unusual for young men to do this. My Son bought me these suspender tights too and I have lots of pairs. I wear them for him every day. He insists on me showing him what I’m wearing under my clothes before I leave the house and that I somehow expose myself to a stranger every day. Then when I get home I have to tell him what has happened. And you know what he does then? He turns me around and pushes my over the dining table and rams his young hard length inside me whether I want it or not but I’m glad he’s done it when he finishes. So I want you to promise me that when she’s worn all this lovely underwear for you, that you show your gratitude by giving her the benefit of your thick cock. So do you want some of these open crotch tights too?’
I simply nodded, unable to speak so Barbara took the tights from the display and we both went back to the counter so I could pay for them. After I had paid for them and as Barbara handed me the bag with the items in, she said ‘come back to buy some more for your Mum and let me know how you went on’. I replied ‘yes I will and thanks Barbara. Just to let you know, its tights that I love seeing my Mum wear without any panties underneath. She wore them last night as I came over her boobs. These are for when we go to a family wedding so she will be dressed up to seduce a man and take him back to our hotel room and .........(I paused as she started to smile) I’m going to watch the whole thing too. I’ll tell you all about it sometime’. And with that, leaving Barbara with a shocked expression on her face I quickly turned round and hurried home to Mum.
When I got home, Mum was just finishing cooking tea. She asked what I had bought and I just replied that it was a surprise and would show her after we had eaten. The next instalment continues where we have a dress rehearsal that evening for Mum in her sexy outfit to make sure she is at her sexy best ready to seduce a very very well endowed man at our family wedding and where I make sure I see every single part of the action.
The first thing Mum saw was the TV screen as this young guy in his early 20s with a massive thick cock was pounding the life out a curvy mature woman in her late 50's. 'Son, what are you doing up at this time, I thought you was going to bed? Whats this you're watching?' she gasped. I was sat in the dark so Mum didn’t see immediately that I was naked and was wanking myself hard but then as she closed the lounge door she switched on the light. Then she saw my huge throbbing cock in my hand.
'Oh my god what are you doing?' she said putting he hands on her hips 'no don't tell me I can see what you're doing. Don't you dare make a mess on the sofa or the carpet'.
All I could do was to try to cover my cock with my hands as my dressing gown was on the other sofa. 'Don't bother trying to cover your cock now Son' she said, 'I've seen it a few weeks ago and I've seen so much now, you might as well carry on'. 'What do you mean Mum?' I asked. 'Well' she replied ‘it’s obvious what you're doing and your cock is too big to cover and you're obviously enjoying yourself so why stop for me? It’s only natural for a young man like you to wank hard. I do know you wank...I've heard you cumming upstairs while I've been down here, I can hear the bed creaking when you must be wanking really hard, I've found your adult magazines and well' she paused 'I've found other signs too'. ' What do you mean Mum?' I asked tentatively. 'Well' she began 'when I've washed my tights and pantie girdle recently, they've clearly been stuck together and that can only mean one thing that it is your cum in them'. 'Sorry Mum' I said but she replied' don't worry Son I honestly don't mind as long as you don't ruin them and I'd prefer you to do that than waste your money on porn magazines and videos. And so this video Son, why are you watching this? She's nearly 60 in this video....she's around my age and that guy is so young. She's old enough to be his mother and my god he is pounding her. Look how he's stretching her and ramming in his cock. That must hurt her so much...she's begging him to stop but he keeps going' she asked. 'What makes you want to wank over this? Does it turn you on so much, well actually clearly it does Son' she said clearly stating the obvious as I continued to hold my cock.
'Yes I love it Mum' I stuttered realising Mum was describing exactly what she saw and didn't seem too bothered that I continued to wank myself. Mum seemed so engaged by the sight of this woman like her (late 50's, chubby, dark hair, hairy pussy, fleshy thighs and big tits) having the life fucked out of her that she sat on the next sofa and leaned closer to the TV to watch, her thin transparent nightie riding up over her fleshy thighs.
'Well I'm sorry Son but you do realise how old she is don't you?' she asked starting to be a bit unhappy with what I watching 'She's somebody’s wife or probably Mum. How do you think they would feel if they knew this had been done to their Mum and that lots of other men could watch it?' Mum paused then continued to make her point 'how would you feel if you this had happened to me Son, being used and hurt like this? You wouldnt be very happy would you, it’s only the same'.
I hesitated briefly then replied 'actually Mum I'd love it and I’d love to see it too'. There was an awkward silence before Mum realised what I said. She turned slowly, paused then asked with a bit of a nervous tone in her voice 'what did you say?' I repeated 'I'd love it Mum. I'd love it for a young guy with a massive thick cock to use you long and hard just like this and....' Before I could continue she interrupted 'And what?!' I continued 'and for me to be there to watch it happen'.
'Oh my god' she gasped again, ‘you honestly want me to wear stockings and heels, then for a huge fat cock to force himself into me and then if thats not enough, then to keep ramming it in so hard that it hurts me, even though I would want him to stop? And if that’s not enough.....you want to watch the whole thing’? ‘Oh god yes Mum’ I replied as I wanked myself even harder. ‘Well’ she snapped back straight away with an angry tone in her voice ‘I can see how much you want this to happen by how hard and fat your cock has become and the fact you’re wanking even harder’.
There was then a silence for a few seconds as Mum sat there on the sofa, shaking her head in disbelief staring at me wanking my hard cock before she said ‘Son, I can’t possibly have a man do that to me here, what would the neighbours say seeing a strange man coming into the house. What if someone finds out? And anyway, no man is going to find me attractive enough to want to do that to a fat middle aged woman like me’. So for those reasons it’s not going to happen.
‘If it’s no just for those reasons Mum, I think it can happen and we should make it happen’ I replied, ‘we can make it happen elsewhere and you’re a gorgeous woman that many men with big cocks would love to give you a good seeing to, especially if we dress you up’, I paused for a few seconds then added ‘in a sexy not quite slutty way so it was obvious you are looking for cock’. I added ‘we are going away for a few days next weekend to the family wedding and staying for a few nights in a hotel...we can do it then’. ‘Go on’ Mum said nervously ‘you seem to have thought this through’.
‘As I said’ I explained ‘we’re sharing a hotel next weekend for a few days to attend the wedding reception in the evening and we’ve stayed there before so we know what the room is like in that it will have quite a big wardrobe for me to hide in’. You can seduce a man who will definitely fancy you, I’ll make sure of that, then you can bring him back to our hotel room where I’ll be hidden in the wardrobe to watch through the gap in the door while he has very hard long sex with you’.
There was a silence while Mum just looked at me then she said ‘like in the video we just watched?’ with a nervous shake in her voice. ‘Definitely yes Mum’ I replied ‘it has to be and will be like in that video’. ‘But it will hurt Son’ she replied ‘you want to watch a well hung man hurt and stretch me? Do you really want that?’ The more Mum described it like this the more my cock throbbed in front of her.
‘I’m sorry Son but I can’t say yes right now but at the same time I love you and want to give you everything you want so I don’t feel I can say no to you either’ she replied ‘can’t we talk about this another time’? We just need to go to bed and I’m not going to leave you down here wanking all night so I insist you finish yourself off and go to bed before I go upstairs. Go and get some tissue from the downstairs toilet because I don’t want all your cum all over the sofa and carpet, it’s enough finding my tights and pantie girdle stuck together. Go on’ she ordered ‘do it now before I change my mind and absolutely refuse to do what you asked’.
So I went through the kitchen to the downstairs toilet, tore off some toilet roll and as I came back noticed the wash basket on the kitchen table full of freshly laundered clothing. On top were pairs of Mum’s barely black sheer tights on top of her new pantie girdles that she’d bought a few weeks ago. I thought it would be amazing to see Mum in her tights now so picked up a pair and brought them into the lounge was sat waiting impatiently for me so I could finish myself off and we could both go upstairs. ‘What have you got those for?’ she asked seeing her newly washed tights in my hands ‘you’re not wanking into those. They’re brand new and I’m not having you wank in those yet. I don’t mind so much in my older tights but not my new ones’.
‘I don’t want to wank in these Mum, I want you to out them on now to admire as I wank’ I replied. ‘You what?’ she answered ‘but I’m not wearing any panties or girdle, you’ll see my pussy if I put them on now’. ‘Exactly Mum’, I said ‘but don’t you realise I can see your pussy and tits now? I’ve been able to see them for the last 20 minutes while you’ve been sat there. Don’t you realise how transparent that nightie is?’ ‘Oh my god Son, I didn’t realise’ she said putting her hands to her face. ‘And that explains something’ she continued ‘I couldn’t get rid of Bob our next door neighbour this morning when he brought a parcel round that had been left by the postman. I just had this on and my mules that I wear around the house and as much as I tried to make my excuses he kept talking to me and I couldn’t be rude. We must have been chatting for about 15 mins as I stood at the door. He’ll have seen everything!’ ‘I wasn’t even wearing a panties or a bra’. ‘What kind of slut will he think I am?’
‘The kind of slut he thinks clearly wants his cock long and hard Mum’ I suggested ‘but that is something else that gives me an idea to talk about another day. But if you want me to come now, just put your tights on, take your nightie off and hold this tissue for me to catch my cum.’ Mum sighed reluctantly and without saying anything took her new tights from me. She bent over as she was sat on the sofa and began to roll her tights firstly over her right foot and to her right knee and then the same on her left. Then she stood up, rolling her tights over her big fleshy thighs to the top of her legs and then, hitching up her nightie, pulled up her tights over her fat fleshy arse and very hairy pussy before lifting off her nightie and dropping it on the floor beside her sofa. She looked magnificient totally naked apart from her tights, her hairy mature pussy showing through the sheer gusset. She sat back down, took the toilet paper in her hands, opened her legs and put one leg over the arm of the sofa and said ‘this is what you wanted isn’t it?’
‘Oh wow Mum yes’ I smiled as I walked over to her and began wanking my long hard thick shaft as it had got even harder with what I was seeing. As a I started to wank really harder and feel myself twitch Mum could tell the moment was near so said ‘come on Son, cum for your Mum, show me what you’ve got’. This was too much for me to contain myself any longer and I began to shoot huge jets of thick cum, so powerful that the first few completely missed the toilet paper in Mum’s hands and instead splashed all over her mature large tits before the remaining cum just poured into the paper in her hands. ‘Oh no Son, what have you done?’ Mum gasped, ‘you weren’t supposed to cum over your Mum’s tits, ‘clean me up with that towel in the kitchen’. So I went back into the kitchen, picked up the large hand towel, walked over to Mum where my cum was now running in between her cleavage and held out the towel. ‘No Son, you’ll have to clean up this mess, my hands are full already with your cum, I didn’t realise you came that much’ she snapped. So I stood over much and used the towel to wipe my cum off her tits, amazed that I was touching Mum in such an intimate way. I made sure I got every trace of cum off her and that she was totally clean as she said ‘you’re not giving me a massage you know or having a feel, you just need to get your mess off me. Now get yourself to bed while I finish tidying up. I can’t believe what’s happened, first you talk about how your want me to have rough sex with a stranger, then about how you want our neighbour to use and now you’ve cum all over me. We’ll speak again about all of this tomorrow. So I went straight to bed, my mind full of ideas following what had happened between Mum and me and also what she had described. I’d never thought the evening would have turned out like this but there was so much to plan for regarding how I could use Mum.
The next day was Saturday, I had a bit of a lie-in before showering, getting dressed and going downstairs for breakfast. Mum and I chatted as though nothing had happened, and I explained I would be going into the city centre to do some shopping. When Mum asked was I going to buy anything in particular I said ‘I think I might buy you a couple of presents Mum’. There was a slight pause before she said ‘I hope it’s not related to want you asked last night Son. I never said I would do it, please don’t make me’. I never said a word, just smiled, got up from the table, picked up me keys and money and left the house to drive into town to go around the shops.
The first shop I went to was a jeweller where I bought an anklet for Mum to wear over her nylons when we went to the family wedding in a couple of weeks time as I had read somewhere that mature sluts gagging for cock often wear these as a sign to guys who are on the lookout for such women.
Then I went into a large department store to the ladies underwear section. I looked around first to see who might be on the checkout till and found a small till hidden in the corner where just one assistant was working. The underwear department was very quiet, no customers in so this was my ideal chance as I’d never bought anything like this before. The assistant was about Mum’s age and build too so I felt as comfortable as possibly could do in this situation so began browsing for the garments I had in mind for Mum. I picked a black suspender belt that was a traditional look with large stocking clips (I’ll explain why it need to be large clips later), a couple of pairs of black seamed stockings and then noticed packs of suspender tights which gave me other ideas so picked a couple of packs of these too. I then checked no one was around so went over to the mature assistant to pay. ‘Hello’ she said ‘ have you been ok with choosing the sizes?’ ‘Erm well I’m not too sure’ I replied ‘I’ve had to guess really’. ‘What size is the lady?’ the assistant asked (whose name badge stated she was called Barbara). ‘I’m not really sure.....she’s about your size and height’ I replied going red in the face at the same time. There was a slight pause then Barbara began to smile and reply ‘Ah yes I think I understand. Yes if she’s the same size and build as me then all of these will fit her perfectly. You do know we do a bra and panties in this range she said holding up the suspender belt. Or do you only need these? Is it for a......’special occasion’? ‘You do know these suspender clips might show through her dress?’ ‘Yes’ I replied ‘it will be a special occasion and yes that is the intention that her suspender belt shows through her dress’ I added with a smile.
Barbara went a little red herself and smiled and then added ‘these suspender tights are lovely and comfortable....you’ve made a good choice’. Then she leaned for and quietly said ‘they’re so comfortable in fact, I’m wearing a pair right now’. Immediately I could feel my cock get hard as I imagined what she looked like under her skirt and blouse when she said ‘let me show these other nylons young man’ as she came from behind the counter and led me to where I had picked up the suspender tights.
Barbara squatted down to show me some other tights, some open crotch rather than full suspender tights and beckoned for me to squat down to look at them on the display with her. ‘You could always try buying these along with the other items today for your Mum too young man’ she said ‘she’ll find these as comfortable as these suspender tights’. As she said ‘these suspender tights’, Barbara slid back her skirt a little over her thighs and proceeded to open her legs really wide so I could she wasn’t lying and so I could also see her gorgeous mature hairy pussy as she wasn’t wearing any panties or girdle with them either. I couldn’t believe what was happening, went totally red in the face, my cock went rock hard and I began to stutter ‘they’re not.......not for my Mum, they’re for erm.......’ Barbara interrupted me ‘there’s not need to lie or be embarrassed, I know for sure they are for your Mum as young ladies these day don’t buy these and given she is my size too I’m convinced you will be asking your Mum to wear these. Its not unusual for young men to do this. My Son bought me these suspender tights too and I have lots of pairs. I wear them for him every day. He insists on me showing him what I’m wearing under my clothes before I leave the house and that I somehow expose myself to a stranger every day. Then when I get home I have to tell him what has happened. And you know what he does then? He turns me around and pushes my over the dining table and rams his young hard length inside me whether I want it or not but I’m glad he’s done it when he finishes. So I want you to promise me that when she’s worn all this lovely underwear for you, that you show your gratitude by giving her the benefit of your thick cock. So do you want some of these open crotch tights too?’
I simply nodded, unable to speak so Barbara took the tights from the display and we both went back to the counter so I could pay for them. After I had paid for them and as Barbara handed me the bag with the items in, she said ‘come back to buy some more for your Mum and let me know how you went on’. I replied ‘yes I will and thanks Barbara. Just to let you know, its tights that I love seeing my Mum wear without any panties underneath. She wore them last night as I came over her boobs. These are for when we go to a family wedding so she will be dressed up to seduce a man and take him back to our hotel room and .........(I paused as she started to smile) I’m going to watch the whole thing too. I’ll tell you all about it sometime’. And with that, leaving Barbara with a shocked expression on her face I quickly turned round and hurried home to Mum.
When I got home, Mum was just finishing cooking tea. She asked what I had bought and I just replied that it was a surprise and would show her after we had eaten. The next instalment continues where we have a dress rehearsal that evening for Mum in her sexy outfit to make sure she is at her sexy best ready to seduce a very very well endowed man at our family wedding and where I make sure I see every single part of the action.
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