Mother and boy, teaching

Chapter 1 The Obscene Telephone Survey
The call was almost here.
I returned from grocery shopping, picked up the cordless phone, and excitedly walked to the living room. I placed the phone on the glass table and comfortably sat on the two-seater sofa.
It was as if there was a boy I wanted to seduce in front of me, my legs crossed high.
The hem of my beige dress was lifted, revealing my legs in black pantyhose.
I really wanted that boy to see those thighs.
A boy's face appeared on the screen of my mind. It was Yosuke Mimura, my son's classmate since elementary school, who was in the third year of junior high.
His cheeks were flushed as if he was embarrassed, but driven by curiosity, he kept peeking under his skirt.
Yosuke, call already. Today is different from the past. Maybe we'll end up having sex over the phone… Lately, I've been looking forward to Yosuke's call until this time of day. So I try to get back as quickly as possible when I buy groceries for dinner.
Speaking of the first call, it was two weeks ago. Hearing the ringtone, I picked up the phone, and a sharp, unnatural voice came through.
Is this Mrs. Takeuchi? "This is Nakamura, the customer service representative from W Company. Today, regarding the pantyhose, we'd like to ask you to answer our company's questionnaire, so… Speaking of W Company, it's a large company that manufactures women's underwear.
" I immediately knew that the person calling was definitely not an employee of W Company. It seemed like some kind of machine had altered the voice quality, but the distinctive characteristics of the voice were unchangeable. The constant childish tone was unmistakably Yosuke Mimura's voice.
Why was Yosuke acting like this…
For a moment, I wanted to scold him, but I refrained. He's a middle school student now, and calling while impersonating an employee of a women's underwear manufacturer must have some ulterior motive.
I could scold him anytime, but now I'd play a little joke on him.
An expectation arose in my mind. I'd pretend not to notice and continue the conversation. I'd definitely find out what a boy his age thinks about women. Maybe I could even understand a fifteen-year-old's views on sex.
Thinking about it, my son, Masakazu, seems to be masturbating frequently lately. Occasionally, when I look at the trash can in his room, I can smell the unique odor of semen; Yosuke must be doing the same.
"Madam, did you hear me?"
I remained silent, but he pressed on impatiently.
"I'm listening. What kind of survey are you conducting?"
I asked, trying to sound cheerful. I heard him swallow hard on the phone.
"Yes... our company is currently conducting a survey on what color pantyhose women in their thirties and forties wear. What color do you like, madam?" I wanted to laugh, but I held it in. If I was going to fake a survey, I should have thought of appropriate questions. That would be enough to prove it was a fake call.
I pretended to consider it, suppressing a laugh, and answered seriously:
"Of course, I don't always wear the same color pantyhose. The color varies depending on the occasion." "What occasion? For example..."
"Well, when I wear a dress, I have to consider the color scheme. I can't wear white pantyhose to a funeral. If I'm going to a mothers' reunion at school, I can't wear brightly patterned pantyhose." "Do you have patterned pantyhose, madam?"
Clearly, Yosuke's voice was getting excited; perhaps he liked those kinds of pantyhose.
"Yes, all sorts of colors. But I rarely wear them because my husband doesn't like them." "So... do you wear pantyhose according to your husband's preferences...?"
That's not what I meant. But for a woman, legs are where sex appeal lies. If I occasionally wear what my husband likes, he might want to make love to me at night." "Yes... yes."
Just a few words to stir up curiosity, and Yosuke was already flustered. I could feel his breathing quickening through the phone.
That's how middle schoolers are. Getting excited over something like that?
While I found Yosuke adorable, my lower body felt hot and itchy. So, I wanted to say something even more provocative to get Yosuke even more excited.
"Speaking of color matching, it's not just about matching with dresses, but also about balancing with briefs. When wearing black briefs, the pantyhose naturally have to be black too..." "Black...black briefs..."
"Hehehe, I really like black underwear, so I have quite a few black pantyhose. I don't like thick ones." "Yes...yes..."
"I think thinner pantyhose are better. My skin is quite fair, so if it's light black or gray, the thigh area looks transparent, I like that kind of look." "Yes, you look great in black pantyhose."
"Hmm? Do you know me?"
"No, no. I just heard your voice and thought it would be like that..." I had to hold back my laughter. Since he gave himself away, maybe I should tell him I already knew he was Yosuke.
I didn't say it. The content of the conversation wasn't anything serious, but if he knew I had already found out, he would definitely be embarrassed. He might never dare to come and play with my son again.
Besides, I didn't expect talking to a middle school student to be so provocative. If I just pretend I don't know, he might call me like this again in the future.
Since that's the case, I'll just say more things he likes to hear.
That's what I decided. Besides buying groceries and preparing dinner, there was almost nothing to do in the afternoon. This kind of phone game helps pass the time.
"Madam, let's stop here for today. Can you call again later?" I heard him say in a trembling voice.
"Of course. You can call anytime."
"Thank you. Before next time, could you please check the type and thickness, whether any have heels...?" "Okay, I'll definitely check, but mine all have heels." "Yes. Thank you for today, Madam."
When I hung up the phone, I was startled. What happened? I think I got wet.
That's how the afternoon's phone call started.
Actually, I'm quite interested in lingerie.
The next day, Yosuke came to my house. As usual, he bowed to me and then went upstairs with Masakazu to our son's room.
I felt a strange glint in his eyes when he looked at me.
Did Yosuke really see me as a woman?
Thinking about my conversation with Yosuke, I didn't sleep well last night. For some reason, he said I looked good in black pantyhose, which made me very happy. If Yosuke was telling the truth, it meant he'd noticed my legs all along.
Right, I'd wear black stockings for him to see. If he stared at my legs, it meant he saw me as a woman.
I wanted to ascertain his thoughts. Was it a joke his classmate's mother was playing on me, or was he interested in me because I'm a woman? I wanted to figure out the difference.
I went back to my bedroom and put on thin stockings—strictly speaking, gray, but to me, a light black. To make sure my thighs were visible, I changed into a short black dress.
When I made some black tea and took it to Masakazu's room, they were playing computer games. It was probably Masakazu's turn, because Yosuke immediately turned to look at me.
His gaze was fixed on the hem of my dress.
He was definitely interested in me.
(Go ahead and look, this is for you.)
I thought to myself as I placed the teacup on the table.
"You should drink it while it's hot."
"Yes…"
Masakazu, focused on the game, didn't turn around, but Yosuke immediately reached for the teacup. Pretending to watch the TV, he kept stealing glances at me.
"This is what we bought last time, is it fun?"
I finished speaking with a casual tone and sat down next to Yosuke.
"It's fun, I'm not quite there yet. But, Yawa played really well..." Yosuke's gaze shifted to my lower body again. I sat sideways, trying to match Yosuke's gaze by spreading my legs as wide as possible. This way it wouldn't be too lewd, and it would expose most of my thighs.
Sure enough, Yosuke's eyes were fixed on my thighs, seemingly forgetting the computer game and only focusing on my thighs.
Yosuke, how about the black pantyhose? I wore them for you because they suit me well. Look closely, and think about it properly when you get home.
I spread my thighs as wide as possible, the hem of my dress stretched tight, and he could probably even see the bottom of my panties. I think he'll definitely think about me tonight... "Ah... I'm doomed!"
Yawa seemed to have failed, and the words "game over" appeared on the TV.
I quickly pulled my thighs back and stood up.
"You guys have fun."
After saying that, as I went down the stairs, I felt an itch deep inside my body. When I pulled down my pantyhose and panties in the bathroom, my labia were indeed wet. I think I got excited because I showed Yosuke my thighs.
Ah… my body itches, I'll soothe it with my fingers.
Even though I thought that, it was almost time to prepare dinner. I changed into a new pair of briefs and went into the kitchen.
He'll definitely be thinking about me and masturbating tonight, and he might call again tomorrow afternoon pretending to be someone from W company. Then I'll say something even bolder to tease him.
I thought to myself, this will add some fun to our monotonous life. Then something else happened that made me even more excited. Yosuke went into the bathroom before leaving, and when I went in, the black pantyhose he had just taken off was gone.
Surprisingly, the briefs were still there. This reminded me of what he said during the phone interview.
That time, he only asked about the pantyhose. I guess he's only interested in women's legs. What did he do with the stolen pantyhose? Smell them? Or wear them himself…? Thinking of Yosuke, I couldn't help but get excited. That night, I unusually took the initiative to snuggle against my husband.
From the next day on, the phone would ring around four o'clock in the afternoon. Except for Saturdays and Sundays, Yosuke and I had our own secret time together.
Talking to him wasn't easy.
On the surface, he had to pretend to be an interviewer from W Company, and I was the housewife being interviewed; the conversation couldn't be too explicit.
The pretense had reached its limit; it was almost time to reveal the truth and then say that the two of us could have a pleasant conversation… This thought grew stronger in me; it would be better for him that way.
However, I couldn't frighten him when revealing the truth.
I felt both excited and nervous; he might hang up immediately after I told him and never dare to come again, so I had to be very careful with my words.
At 4:10, the phone rang. "
Is this Madam?" "This is Nakamura from W Company." "Can we talk today? "
Yosuke said in his usual trembling tone.
"It's alright, but I have something to tell you today."
"Yes…"
"You're Yosuke, right?"
"What? This…that…"
I could sense his embarrassment on the phone.
"Calm down, please don't hang up. I knew it was you calling from the beginning." "From the beginning?"
"Yes. I'm sorry, I didn't tell you. I enjoyed talking to you, so I didn't want to tell you..." Yosuke sighed on the other end of the line, seemingly regaining some composure.
"Yosuke, I didn't tell anyone you called. You didn't either, right?" "This...is..."
"In that case, stop saying you're an employee of W Company, just be yourself, and then we can talk about lingerie and other things." "Really...really? Auntie, you really want to talk to me about lingerie..." "Hehe, I'm serious. I'm happy talking to you about your favorite pantyhose colors, and I hope it can continue like this in the future. Can you take off the voice-altering device first..." "Oh, yes..." A
clicking sound was heard, followed by Yosuke's voice.
"I'm sorry. Auntie, I did this..."
"It's alright, this kind of voice is really nice. What kind of device do you use?" "It's popular at school. It's just attached to the phone and can make all sorts of sounds, including a woman's voice." "That's amazing, but don't use it again."
"Auntie, I understand."
"Yosuke, where are you making the call right now?"
"At home. I took
the cordless phone to my room." "Oh, no one can hear you that way. I'm alone in the living room too. Sitting on the sofa, spacing out. Where are you in your room?" "In bed. I always call Auntie here." Yosuke said with an embarrassed tone.
His mention of being in bed made me use my imagination.
"What position are you in on the bed? Are you naked..."
I joked, but he was clearly nervous.
"Auntie is amazing, my lower body is naked. Talking to you makes me slowly get excited, so I'm doing this for future convenience." "You mean convenient... you mean my little penis..."
"Yeah, every time I talk to you on the phone, I rub my penis." "Ah! Yosuke..."
My whole body heated up. The conversation was somewhat stimulating, but I hadn't expected it to turn out like this. I felt a tickling sensation in my uterus, and hot, sweet fluid overflowed.
"Yosuke, let me ask you something. The day after you called me the first time, you came to my house and took my pantyhose, didn't you?" "Yeah, but... that was..."
"Hehe, don't worry... I didn't mean to blame you. I'm just interested in what you'll do with them. Can you tell me?" He fell silent at my question.
"Yosuke, I won't be angry, so tell me."
"That day... when Auntie brought the tea, I saw her thighs under her skirt. They were full and alluring. I've always thought she looked great in black stockings." "I know, so I wore black stockings for you." "
For me?"
"Yes, didn't you say on the phone the day before that I looked good in black stockings?" "Oh, I think so..." "
That's why I specifically wore those stockings upstairs. I wasn't wearing them when you came." "I remember. When we met in the entryway, I almost fainted when I saw those snow-white thighs." "You're still in middle school and you're already such a flatterer." "
I'm not flattering you. I've always thought Auntie's legs were beautiful, but this was the first time I'd seen them up close like that. I was desperately trying to hold back, wanting to hug her." "Actually, it's okay if you hug her."
"Ah... Auntie..."
Yosuke exclaimed excitedly.
He'd said his lower body was naked, maybe even holding his penis.
"So, you still like my legs even without pantyhose?"
"Of course. But I still like them best when I wear black pantyhose. The material of the pantyhose makes your thighs look even more beautiful, so when I saw those pantyhose on the washing machine before going to the bathroom, I couldn't help but want to..." "So you took them?" "
Auntie, I'm sorry."
"It's alright, I'm actually relieved."
"What? What do you mean?"
Because you kept mentioning pantyhose on the phone, I wondered if you only liked women's pantyhose and didn't care about my body at all. That you didn't care whose pantyhose they were.
No, that's not it. I do like pantyhose. But that's because I like women's feet or thighs, not just any legs. There are only two people who excite me, including my aunt.
"Who's the other one?"
"That person is…" I could
hear the nervousness in Yosuke's voice on the phone.
I really wanted to know what kind of women Yosuke was interested in. But now wasn't the time to press him.
"Okay, the important thing is, what are you going to do with my pantyhose?" "Hehe, I'm a little embarrassed…"
Yosuke chuckled, not finishing his sentence.
I didn't urge him; I just waited for him to continue.
"At first, I was smelling it while masturbating. Just thinking about wearing pantyhose on Auntie's thighs got me excited, but that wasn't enough. The second time I masturbated, I covered my penis with the pantyhose just before ejaculating." "Did you ejaculate on the pantyhose?"
"Yeah, I didn't want to get it dirty... but I was too excited... so..." I felt my body getting hotter and hotter, and my juices kept flowing out. My panties were probably wet too.
"Yosuke, what's the state of your penis now?"
"This... it's hard..."
"Ah... I really want to see... to see Yosuke's penis with my own eyes." "Oh! Uh... ah..."
Hearing Yosuke's sigh, I was also stimulated and felt an urgent need.
"Yosuke, have you started rubbing your penis?"
"Yeah, I'm rubbing it."
"Tell me, what are you thinking about right now?"
Of course, it's Auntie. The aunt's thighs were covered in black pantyhose, with a glimpse of her thong. "Are you holding those pantyhose now?"
"Of course. I always look at them while I'm on the phone, touching them." "Ah... Yosuke... can I do that too, Auntie?"
"What can I do?"
"Hehehe, masturbate, because I want to feel good with you too." "Auntie! That's great. I'm so excited."
Yosuke's voice grew louder. I could hear what sounded like rubbing a penis coming from the phone.
"Auntie, what are you wearing today? Are you wearing pantyhose?" "I was waiting for your call. Of course I'm wearing black pantyhose."
"Auntie! I want to touch! Touch Auntie's thighs with my hands."
Okay. Just imagine it. These pantyhose are smooth and comfortable, aren't they? You can even put your hand between your thighs.
"Mmm... Auntie..."
I held the phone in my left hand, touched my inner thigh with my right, and then squeezed my hand between my thighs.
Imagining Yosuke's hand between my thighs, my uterus immediately felt itchy.
"Ah... I can feel it. Yosuke, can you feel it? Your hand is between my thighs." "Auntie, I really want to touch it. Every time I see you, I want to touch your thighs." "Okay, I'll let you touch it soon. Now you should really imagine what it would be like to take off my pantyhose..." "Am I the one taking off Auntie's pantyhose?"
"Yes. Hurry up and take them off. Just touch my thighs directly." I stood up from the sofa, held the phone between my right cheek and shoulder, lifted my dress with both hands, and hooked my fingers around the waist of the pantyhose.
"Ah... Yosuke... don't rush me..."
"Auntie, I can't take it anymore."
Yosuke's breathing became more rapid, as if he was rubbing his penis faster.
I imagined Yosuke pulling down my pantyhose, revealing my snow-white thighs, Yosuke widening his eyes as he took off the black nylon pantyhose, and I sat back down on the sofa, gently stroking with my right hand. "Yosuke, you've taken off my pantyhose, so touch me. Touch my thighs however you like." "Oh? Auntie..."
Yosuke's voice was rapid, he was probably about to ejaculate.
"Yosuke, almost there, please bear with it a little longer."
"I can't take it anymore, Auntie. I think I'm already..."
He seemed to sense my uncontrollable state, so I had to speed things up.
I slipped my right hand, which was resting on my thigh, under the cuff of my panties, my fingers touching my pubic hair and wet vulva. Just talking made me so wet!
I couldn't believe it myself.
My fingers continued to touch my clitoris.
"Ugh... ah... ah..."
I unconsciously moaned, my clitoris hardening and engorged, waiting for the caresses of my fingers.
"Auntie, I think I can't take it anymore, I'm going to ejaculate."
Yosuke looked like he was about to cry.
My fingers pressed against his clitoris, rubbing it in circles. A sensation I had never felt before spread upwards from my back.
Ah... I had never felt this way when I masturbated before...
I was surprised by my body's reaction, and my fingers moved even faster.
My left hand was on my breast, rubbing it through my dress, and my whole body trembled even more violently.
If this caressing continued, it was very likely that Yosuke and I would reach orgasm together.
"Yosuke, just rub your penis as much as you want, thinking that I'm rubbing it for you." "Um... Auntie... will you touch me someday...?"
"Of course, not only that, I'll suck your penis with my mouth." "With Auntie's mouth? Ah... I already..."
"I feel like I can see your little penis. I'm going to put it in my mouth and then ejaculate inside. I'll drink all your white juice." I closed my eyes and imagined Yosuke's penis inside my mouth. More nectar overflowed from deep within my body. "Auntie! I can't take it anymore... Ah... I'm ejaculating..."
"Ah... Yosuke... you ejaculated in my mouth..."
Just after Yosuke groaned, I also reached orgasm, my whole body trembling violently. The phone fell to the ground.
Ah... I came...
I didn't even have the strength to pick up the phone, so I could only lean my limp body against the sofa.
After that, I enjoyed the pleasure of phone sex with Yosuke every day. I felt somewhat uneasy thinking that Yosuke might take the opportunity to ask for sex, but he seemed to be satisfied with just the phone and didn't take any further action.
Yosuke is my son's classmate, and it would be a lie to say I don't feel guilty. The telephone is a strange thing; it doesn't evoke shame, and Yosuke and I could freely expose our desires.
It was at this moment that I heard something from Yosuke's mother, Sayuri, that deeply shocked me. She
had just returned from a visit to her mother's house, and since we hadn't seen each other in a long time, we went to a coffee shop to chat.
"Mayuko, has your family ever received a survey call from W Company?" "What? A survey from W Company…"
I was startled.
Did Yosuke also make those kinds of calls to his mother?
This question arose in my mind, and I couldn't immediately answer her.
"Your family hasn't had any?"
"Um…we haven't…what kind of survey?" "Hehehe, it's hilarious. At first, they only asked what color pantyhose you like, and then they started talking about erotic things. Like what kind of panties you wear now, how many times a week you and your husband…" "They even ask about things like that…"
I was surprised. Judging from the content of the questionnaire she described, it must have been Yosuke's doing. He must have used a machine to alter her voice; couldn't Sayuri even recognize her own son's voice?
"Is it a prank call? How could a top-tier company like W Company conduct such a erotic survey?" I said deliberately, feigning disinterest, because I was starting to get angry at Yosuke. He said he liked my legs, yet he called his own mother on the same phone; I felt cheated.
"Of course I know who's playing this prank. The strange thing is, the person's tone sounds a lot like Masakazu." "What? Like Masakazu!"
"Of course it's someone else, just a similar tone, the voice is completely different, but the atmosphere is the same, so I felt safe talking to him. Because I felt like I was talking to Masakazu." I immediately understood. It was indeed Masakazu who called Sayuri. Yosuke and Masakazu, using each other's mothers as targets, were playing a erotic phone game.
"What did he say to you, Mayuko?"
"Mayuko, I only told the truth because it was you. While we were talking on the phone, I really got aroused. Besides, my husband hasn't touched me in months. How could I not be tempted by a young man like him? And it was on the phone, so nothing like that would actually happen. I would have agreed to his request to take off my panties." "You really did take off your panties." "
To be honest, not only did I take them off, but we also masturbated together. I felt very excited, being able to feel him rubbing his penis on the other end of the phone. This must be the popular phone sex these days." Sayuri felt embarrassed, her face flushed.
My face also turned red, because I felt an indescribable anger towards Yawa. The thought of him having phone sex with Sayuri behind my back filled me with rage.
Yawa! This absolutely cannot be allowed. Mom will never allow it!
As I thought this, Sayuri gave me a charming smile and said,
"I really want to have an affair."
"You mean... with that man on the phone..."
"Yes. Although I don't know what kind of man he is, I think he's a boy in his twenties. Putting aside whether we'll actually have sex, I really want to meet him, and that's what he said too..." I was surprised. What will Yahe and Sayuri do after they meet?
Absolutely not! I absolutely cannot let Yahe and Sayuri do that kind of thing... Looking at Sayuri sitting in front of me, I feel like she's a wanton prostitute. I absolutely cannot entrust my beloved son to a woman like that.
"Don't you think we've reached the age where we can take risks? I've been getting a lot of stimulation from Yosuke lately." "What do you mean?"
"Your Yahe is like that too! She's becoming more and more like a man, making me feel like I'm seeing my husband when he was young. I unconsciously stare at Yosuke's lower body and think about whose is bigger, mine or hers. Of course, I can't have an affair with my son, but sometimes I really crave young men." I felt I could understand her thoughts. Yahe's body really is like an adult's. Sometimes when he comes out of the bathroom wearing only his underwear, I can't bear to look at his body. When cleaning the room, I found toilet paper stained with semen in the wastebasket, and my lower body felt a burning sensation.
I play telephone sex games with Yosuke, maybe it's because of my son's stimulation.
But Yosuke and I won't have any further relationship, and I hope Yahe won't either. "It's not good to meet him. If he's a pervert..." "It's okay, you can understand his character to some extent from the conversation."
At this point, there's no other way but to directly advise Yahe.
I went home with a heavy heart.
"Yahe, I have something to tell you. Come to Mom's room after you take a shower." I said in a very calm tone when I saw Yahe go to the bathroom.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing much. I just wanted to talk to you."
"Okay, Mom."
I have to make him leave Sayuri...
I went back to the bedroom, took off the robe I'd put on after my shower, and also took off my pink panties and bra, changing back into black lace panties.
Wearing these panties, Yahe will definitely be satisfied.
I thought to myself, simply asking Yahe not to make erotic phone calls with Sayuri wouldn't be enough for him to agree immediately. For a young boy who can't handle his sexual desires, Sayuri must be a very precious woman to him.
How can I stop him?
Reaching the only conclusion won't take long.
Only by becoming his woman.
Of course, it's not without reservations; I try to say I don't want my son to be taken away, but mother-son sex is truly sinful.
But thinking further, I've already felt the presence of a man in Yahe. Sayuri has also said that seeing her son now often reminds her of her husband's youth.
It's not like we'll have a relationship forever; before Yahe goes to university and has a girlfriend, me replacing her shouldn't be a problem.
I already have this idea. Physically, I'm still very confident. I swim twice a week, and my body shouldn't have changed much since my twenties, certainly not inferior to Xiaobaihe.
No problem, Yahe will definitely come back to me.
I took out a black nightgown from the closet and put it on. The curves of my body were visible through the thin fabric, more alluring than being naked. My husband, who isn't very enthusiastic about sex, would let me wear this nightgown when he needed it most.
Fortunately, my husband went to the United States on a business trip for two weeks, so now is arguably the best opportunity.
I sat on the edge of the bed, my heart pounding faster and faster.
Yahe might be surprised, maybe even hesitate. I can't be too hesitant either.
Just as I was encouraging myself, I heard a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Yahe came in wearing a bathrobe.
"Ah! Mom... I... um..."
Yahe saw me sitting on the edge of the bed, and he was clearly shaken, looking around nervously, not daring to look at me. It was the first time he had seen me in this nightgown.
"What are you looking at? Close the door and sit here."
"Hmm..."
Yahe closed the door and sat on the low chair in front of the dressing table. She was probably embarrassed and didn't dare look at me.
"I have something a little embarrassing to say today, but it's very important. You have to listen carefully and look at Mom." Hearing me say this, Yahe finally turned her head, her cheeks already flushed.
"You seem to have made a strange phone call to Yosuke's mother."
"What? How did Mom know..."
Yahe lifted her bottom in surprise.
"Mom saw through your trick a long time ago. You and Yosuke made prank calls to each other's mothers." "Hmm... but I didn't expect Yosuke's mother to have found out. I thought I was a good salesperson from an underwear manufacturer." Yahe's face turned even redder, and her voice became weak.
"Don't worry, Yosuke's mother doesn't know it was you who made the call." "Really?"
"She told me that a man who sounded a lot like you called her, so I thought you and Yosuke had planned to play this game, right?" Yahe bent over and nodded shyly.
"You guys are really something, making pornographic phone calls to your classmate's mother." "I'm sorry, Yosuke and I were talking about our troubles and then we decided to do this..." Their troubles must be about dealing with their insatiable sexual desires.
"But when do you call Yosuke's mother? You don't have time for that kind of thing after you go to cram school, right?" "Sometimes I borrow a classmate's phone, and some classmates bring their cell phones." "That's when you're outside. You can't make sex calls at a classmate's house, can you?" "Sure, everyone has the same problem. When you're on the phone, the person will leave, but it doesn't matter if a classmate is around." "Of course, Mom knows that kids your age have strong sexual desires, but this way of making calls isn't a good thing..." I said with a slightly reproachful tone.
Yawa lowered his head and nodded as if apologizing.
"It's understandable that I'm interested in adult women. I understand that you're excited that Yosuke's mother is willing to talk to you. Yawa, I think now is a good time to stop. If you stop making calls before Yosuke's mother finds out, neither of us will get hurt." "Mom is right, I also think we shouldn't make calls anymore."
Yawa agreed immediately, which surprised me. But I can't just believe him; he might continue making calls behind my back.
I sighed and said,
"Yahe, is it not okay for Mom?"
Yahe seemed not to understand for a moment. Her eyes widened as she stared at me blankly.
"Yahe, what's wrong? Is it not okay for Mom to be your boyfriend?"
"Mom... what does that mean?"
What does it mean... Mom means that I can replace Yosuke's mother. We don't need to use the phone; I can help you masturbate." "Really? Mom really wants to help me masturbate..."
"Yes, you'll be even busier with your college entrance exams in the future. I don't want you to be distracted by other women, so Mom is willing to take on this role. I want to be your lover, how about that?" "That's great! Mom, I don't know what to say..."
Yahe stood up, her cheeks even redder than before.
"So, you agree to Mom's request."
It seemed that Yahe accepted my opinion.
"In that case, Mom is okay with it."
"Of course, I don't care about Yosuke's mother at all. Even if I make a phone call, I want to call Mom. I've liked Mom for a long time, and I'm obsessed with Mom's body." "Yahe! You..."
Now it was my turn to be surprised.
Physically, I'm confident I'm no less attractive than Sayuri, but I never imagined my son would have such thoughts… “To be honest, Yosuke also likes his mother.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, when we were talking about masturbation, we discovered we had the same desires. Knowing it's wrong, that's why we thought of swapping moms to make erotic phone calls. Yosuke has been interested in mom for a long time, so he's happy, but I'm still not convinced. The thought of him making erotic phone calls with mom makes me unable to stand it…” “Ya-ka, are you telling the truth?”
“Of course, mom probably doesn't know yet. I've never thought about any woman other than mom when I masturbate. I've been thinking about mom since elementary school.” “You started masturbating when you were that young?”
“The first time was in fifth grade. At that time, mom was still working, and I would often fall asleep on the sofa when I came home from elementary school. I would put my head between mom's legs and smell the scent there.” “You did that kind of thing…”
While I was surprised, I felt a tickling sensation in my uterus, and the image of my son with his head between his legs made me feel wet.
"Mom's legs are so beautiful. Back then, Mom often wore very thin pantyhose at home. Once, I touched Mom's thigh through the pantyhose, and the smooth pantyhose felt so good that I became obsessed with them." "Isn't Yosuke particularly fond of pantyhose?" "
That's because of my influence. I told Yosuke that Mom often wore very thin, sexy pantyhose, so he often said he wished his own mother could wear very thin pantyhose too." "I see. So, have you ever masturbated with Mom's pantyhose?" "No, I touch them almost every night. Mom puts her underwear in the washing machine when she takes a shower, so it's become a habit for me to touch them while masturbating in the bathroom. I also like panties and bras, of course, but my favorite is definitely pantyhose, because that's what covers Mom's thighs." "Ah... Yawa, you're like this to Mom..."
I was so moved I couldn't speak.
"I masturbated in the bathroom tonight too, of course, while kissing the smell of Mom's pantyhose." "Yawa... Yawa..."
I stood up and swayed as I walked to my son.
"Mom...I..."
"I never thought of that. If only I had known sooner, you wouldn't have to touch your own penis anymore. When you want to ejaculate, Mom will do it for you." Almost instinctively, I knelt down in front of Yahe and pulled down his robe and underwear without hesitation.
"Ah! Mom...this..."
Yahe tried to stop me, but his penis was already exposed in front of me, fully erect as if expressing his feelings.
"Yahe! That's great! It's already so big..."
"It's always like this. I get hard just thinking about Mom."
"Mom is so happy. I really want to eat your penis."
Without hesitation, I grasped the base of his erect penis with my right hand and swallowed it into my mouth.
"Ah...Mom..."
Yahe's body trembled, and he made excited sounds.
In fact, I was probably more moved than him. My son's penis occupied my mouth with unbelievable hardness and force. Although it was a little difficult to breathe, I still started to move back and forth.
"Ah...Mom...it feels so good...ah..."
My son's voice made me feel even better.
I moved my right hand down to my lower body, and as I slipped it inside my panties, my fingers were immediately covered in sticky nectar. My vulva was completely wet, seemingly eager to welcome my son's penis.
Thankfully, I mustered the courage. It turns out I often get erect like this, waiting for Mom. Yahe, I'll let you penetrate Mom soon.
I shook my head again before finally spitting out my penis .
I stood up, and under Yahe's gaze, I made as many annoying movements as possible, taking off my pajamas until I was only wearing my panties.
"Mom...so beautiful!"
"Thank you. Your penis is great too. I really want your penis inside Mom right now." "Mom...is going to have sex with me..."
Judging from what I just said, she probably didn't think about actual intercourse. Yahe's eyes widened.
"Yes, you're going to have sex with Mom tonight."
"Ah...Mom..."
I felt somewhat ashamed, but at the same time, a strong pleasure surged through me.
"I'm taking off my panties, so you take them off too."
I told Yahe, and slowly took off my panties.
As Yahe undressed, her eyes never left my body.
Finally, we were both completely naked.
"Yahe, Mommy loves you."
"I love Mommy the most too. Ah... Mommy!"
I hugged Yahe tightly, wanting to kiss him, but his lips trembled, making it almost impossible to kiss him.
"Yahe, you're trembling."
"Because... this is my first time..."
"Silly, don't worry. Just leave everything to Mommy." Hearing my reassurance, Yahe calmed down.
Only then did we kiss again. Yahe's movements weren't very skillful, but it was a sweet kiss... His erect penis pressed against my lower abdomen.
"Ah...no...Mom can't take it anymore."
I lay on my back on the bed, legs apart. My son's eyes were fixed on my vulva, feeling intense shame, his lust intensified.
"Yahe, come on, between Mom's legs."
Yahe swallowed hard, kneeling tremblingly between my legs.
"Mom, what should I do?"
"Don't worry. Come on...hug Mom."
My son pressed down on me, and I grasped my erect penis with my right hand.
"Mmm...Mom..."
"Yahe, your penis is amazing. You think about Mom all the time, and it's gotten this hard?" "Ah...Mom wants this, doesn't she?"
When the glans touched my labia, both of our bodies trembled simultaneously. I guided his penis into her vaginal opening.
"This is it. This is the entrance to the vagina, come in."
"Mom...I...ah...Mom..."
Yahe's lower body thrust forward, and his penis finally entered her vagina.
"Ah... Yahe! That's amazing... Your cock is filling Mommy's pussy." "Mommy... I feel so good..."
It was an incredibly wonderful feeling of fullness. It was the first time I'd ever had such a powerful penis inside me. Although I felt guilty, I couldn't help but compare it to my husband's.
"Yahe, this cock belongs to Mommy from today onwards. No other woman can touch it." "Mommy, I know. I won't let anyone else touch it. Only Mommy, ah..." "Yahe... ah... Yahe..."
Perhaps it was an instinctive action, Yahe gripped her breasts tightly with both hands and began to convulse violently. Although it was a rough act, it made me feel even more intensely aroused.
"Mommy, that's great... I've already..."
"It's okay, don't hold back, just shoot inside Mommy." "Mommy... is it okay?... Can I shoot inside Mommy?" "Shoot... Mommy wants all your semen..."
"Ah... Mommy... I'm coming..."
Yahe's thrusting became more intense, and then finally exploded, I felt it begin to ejaculate deep inside my uterus.
At the same time, I also trembled all over, reaching a powerful orgasm.
"Ya-wa, I won't let you go... I'll never let you leave me..." Ya-wa collapsed onto me, and I hugged him tightly, his penis still inside my vagina. I screamed like that.
Chapter Two: A Secret Gift for Mom
"Yo-suke, you're here."
When I saw Aunt Mayuko come to greet me at the entrance, my breath almost stopped for a moment. Her
full thighs were exposed from the miniskirt that barely covered her panties. She was also wearing my favorite black pantyhose.
"Come in quickly."
"Yes, sir..."
As I was about to go in after taking off my shoes, Auntie turned around and saw the edge of her panties. Her panties were also black. Auntie was so sexy, and she was even wearing black panties...
I felt my mouth go dry and followed behind her.
As she walked, Auntie's buttocks swayed subtly, which excited me, and my penis involuntarily became erect.
"Let's go to Ya-wa's room. It's the quietest place there."
Auntie went up the stairs. Even
if I didn't want to look, I could see the thighs I admired the most. Before, I could only see the edge of her panties, but now I could see them completely through her pantyhose.
I tried my best to restrain myself, wishing I could rush up and hug her. Auntie called me here today; she must want to do something to me.
Just like she said on the phone, will she let me touch her thighs and breasts? And maybe even have sex…? My anticipation grew stronger, and I could only suppress my excitement.
I entered Masakazu's room. Seeing her sexy buttocks and thighs, my penis became fully erect.
Auntie Mayuko sat down on the edge of the bed… giving me a seductive smile.
"What are you standing there for? Sit down too."
Urged on, I sat down on the edge of the bed. Maintaining a distance of about thirty centimeters from Auntie, I smelled the fragrance of her perfume. Half of her full breast peeked out from her neckline.
Auntie must be doing something good to me; otherwise, she wouldn't be looking so sexy.
I was confident of this, but I still couldn't take the initiative. The initiative between us was entirely in Auntie's hands.
"Yosuke, there's something I need to tell you today."
Auntie's expression turned serious. Full of anticipation, I felt somewhat uneasy.
"Auntie, what's wrong?"
"Yahe told me everything."
"That's... about him and my mother too..."
"Yes, I already know you two swapped mothers to make erotic phone calls." I didn't know what to say, but my auntie suddenly burst out laughing.
"Don't worry, your mother doesn't know yet. She just thinks the voice on the phone sounds like Yahe, and Yahe won't call again, she'll forget about it soon." I probably won't be able to talk to my auntie on the phone anymore.
"Yosuke, why aren't you saying anything?"
"Not letting Yahe make calls means I also..."
"This... my calls with you should also end."
I felt even more disappointed, my erect penis began to shrink.
At this moment, my auntie chuckled.
"Yosuke, you seem to have misunderstood."
"I haven't misunderstood anything..."
"Not making calls anymore means you can do something better, Qian..." "Something better... that means... Auntie wants to..."
I felt hopeful again.
"Yosuke, let me tell you slowly. It wasn't just on the phone; Ya-kazu told me everything. Including his feelings for me." "Then... about me too..."
"Yes. You actually love Mom the most."
"This... um..."
I felt embarrassed and turned away. Auntie gently placed her hand on my shoulder and said,
"Don't be shy, Ya-kazu feels the same way."
"I feel like I lied to Auntie..."
"Don't worry about that. Even though you love Mom the most, you're still somewhat interested in Auntie, aren't you?" "Of course. Besides Mom, it's Auntie, and Auntie's pantyhose are sexier than Mom's." "Hehehe, you really like pantyhose. Speaking of which, your mom isn't very particular about that." "Yes, her panties are only white or pink, and they cover her belly button. The pantyhose are thick and not sexy at all, even though she has a very sexy figure..." I felt reassured by Auntie's attitude, so I spoke my mind.
"I admire Auntie's pantyhose the most. They make my thighs look even more beautiful. I really wish Mom could wear pantyhose like that." Auntie suddenly said with a very serious expression,
"Yosuke, I have to tell you something, but you have to keep it a secret." "Um..."
"I'm so happy that Yawa told me the truth. So, Yawa and I..." Auntie's cheeks turned red, and she seemed embarrassed and couldn't continue.
Seeing that expression, I completely understood.
"Auntie and Yawa...had sex..."
Auntie turned her face away and nodded slightly.
Ah... Yawa got there first. He's not a virgin anymore!
I felt regret, but also hope. If Yahe could have sex with my mother, it wasn't entirely impossible for me and my mother to have sex too.
My aunt seemed to read my mind, saying,
"Most people consider mother-son sex immoral, but I don't regret it. And Yahe was happy too." "Yes, he didn't seem very happy when he talked to my mother on the phone; he was probably still thinking about his own mother." "So I think it would be best if you could have your first experience with your favorite mother too." "Of course I want to. But..."
I thought it was impossible. Just from the pantyhose, I knew my mother and aunt had completely different personalities. My mother would probably be furious if she heard about this.
"Impossible, my mother isn't as open-minded as my aunt."
"Not necessarily. She seemed happy when she talked to Yahe on the phone, and even told me she wanted to have an affair with the boy who called." "Mom... an affair..."
"I was a little surprised, but not entirely unable to understand. Women my age feel lonely, have fewer interactions with their husbands, and slowly feel less like women. At this point, they are easily tempted by younger men and have affairs." I felt inexplicably anxious.
"No! I don't want Mom to have an affair. The thought of Mom sleeping with Dad is painful enough." "In that case, just sleep with Mom. Your first sexual experience was with Mom, wasn't it?" "Of course, but I don't know how."
"I think you said you really liked the kind of pantyhose I wear, so you bought those pantyhose, briefs, bras, etc., for Mom. That way, you can express your feelings. Mom will understand, of course." Giving sexy lingerie would definitely express my feelings, but no one could guarantee that Mom would accept it.
"But I'm afraid, what if Mom thinks I'm a pervert..." "Don't worry. Of course, I don't know if your mom will give you her body, but any woman would be happy to receive beautiful lingerie. If Yahe gives it to me, I will be very touched." Hearing Auntie say this, I had hope again.
"Okay. I'm willing to try. But where can I buy women's lingerie? Does Auntie know where I can buy it?" "I know a shop, the owner is my high school classmate. I'll tell her about your situation first." "Thank you, Auntie."
After making the decision, I noticed Auntie's body again. My aunt's hand was still on my shoulder, and looking down, I could see
her sexy thighs. "Hehe, are you thinking about my thighs?"
she whispered in my ear after noticing my gaze.
"Hmm...that's..."
"I don't want to have sex with you yet. I don't want to take you away from your mother. If the method of giving you underwear doesn't work, I'll have to take responsibility and be prepared to be with you." "Auntie, really? You'll have sex with me?"
"Yes, even now, I want to take your virginity back. But I think that's against the rules." "I know. If my mother and I can't succeed, then..."
"I promise. Now I also have the responsibility to excite you. Although we can't have sex, you can touch my body." "Really?"
I had never touched a woman's body since I was old enough to understand. I felt like I was in a dream.
"Yosuke, where do you want to touch?"
"Thighs are best. Pull down the sexy pantyhose and stroke my thighs. I often have dreams like this, and the women in my dreams are all my mothers." "Hehehe, you're very honest. Now you can touch me."
Auntie stood up, slightly lifting the thin pantyhose to see the black lace thong. My eyes were still focused on her legs; her full thighs resembled my mother's, and my penis became even harder.
"Yosuke, what are you doing? Come on, take off my pantyhose."
"I...can I take them off?"
"Yes, kneel here and put your hand inside the skirt."
I squatted down as Auntie instructed and put my trembling hand inside the skirt.
"Ah...Auntie...it feels so good..."
Even through the nylon, the soft sensation was still wonderful, indicating that I was about to ejaculate.
"I want you to see me as your mother, so don't call me auntie anymore. You're taking off your mother's pantyhose and touching your mother's thighs now." I nodded, put my hand inside, and touched the waistband of the pantyhose.
So this is what a woman's body feels like. Ah! I really want to touch my mother's thighs soon.
My breathing quickened, and I began to pull down my pantyhose.
Up to my knees. My thighs should be fully exposed now.
I was going to touch Mom's thighs. I was going to touch them with my hands!
"Ah… these are Mom's thighs, so nice!"
Aunt Mayuko's smooth, full thighs felt even better than I'd imagined. Thinking of Mom's body, I stroked around her thighs.
Touching Aunt Mayuko's full thighs was incredibly stimulating for my virginity. My lower abdomen suddenly tensed, and my penis began to vibrate and ejaculate.
"Ah! Mom… I'm going to cum…"
"What? Yosuke, you…"
It was too late when I heard Aunt Mayuko's voice. Semen splattered on my underwear.
This intense pleasure was incomparable to any masturbation I'd ever experienced. My penis, which I'd never touched with my hands before! I ejaculated!
After ejaculating, I felt embarrassed; my underwear was wet and sticky, as if I'd peed in it.
"I'm sorry... Auntie... I'm in my pants..."
Looking at my aunt with a dejected expression, she smiled and shook her head, saying,
"Yosuke, don't be shy. Just touching your thigh gives you this much pleasure, it touches me. Does it feel like touching your mother's thigh?" "Yeah, it really does feel like that."
"That's good. Now Auntie will take care of it for you. Stand up." "But, I..."
"It's okay, don't worry about it. Just leave everything to Auntie." After letting me stand up, Auntie pulled down my stockings, which were down to my knees, and knelt down again, preparing to undo my belt.
"Auntie. Isn't that inappropriate? I've already ejaculated..."
"Silly boy, I told you not to be shy, take your hands away." I tried to stop Auntie's hands, but they were easily pulled away.
Auntie pulled my pants and underwear down to my feet, then picked up my underwear and examined it carefully.
"Wow! You shot out so much."
"Don't look like that, it's embarrassing."
"Hehehe, I'm curious about a virgin's semen. If you wipe it carefully, it'll dry before you go home." After wiping away the semen with a few sheets of toilet paper, the aunt spread her underwear on the bed. She then knelt in front of me.
"Your penis still has some white stuff on it, let me clean it off with my mouth." "With my mouth..."
"Yes, you don't want it to end like this, do you?"
The aunt gave a lewd smile and swallowed my penis without hesitation.
"Wow! No...it's so itchy..."
I felt itchy even after masturbating, and with her tongue moving in my mouth, it was even more unbearable. I twisted my body, trying to get away.
But strangely, the itching stopped after a while and slowly turned into pleasure.
For me, this was my first experience with oral sex, and the thought of my penis in the mouth of the aunt, whom I liked second only to my mother, made me very excited.
"Auntie, this makes me so happy..."
For the first time, I felt an intense pleasure that made my back tremble. My penis, which had shrunk after ejaculation, regained its strength in Auntie's mouth.
"Young people are really something else, you're hard again. What do you do this time? Like you fantasized about on the phone, shoot it into Auntie's mouth?" "Auntie, is that okay? I can shoot it into Auntie's mouth..." "Of course. I want to drink yours."
I was so moved I almost cried. A woman drinking my semen, it's like a dream come true. If it were my mother, that would be even better. But now I can't be picky.
"Yosuke, have you ever seen a woman's private parts?"
Auntie stood up. She pointed to her crotch from under her skirt.
"No, how could I? Yes, I have."
"Hehehe, that's true. Do you want to see mine before you see Mom's?" "Yes! I want to see."
Okay, but it can't just be looking. While I'm licking my penis, you have to lick this part of mine. Can you do that?
"I'm willing, but I don't know if I can do it well."
"You don't have to do it well, just do it wholeheartedly."
Auntie put her hand inside her skirt and took off her panties. Holding the black lace panties she'd taken off, she smiled as if they held special meaning and said, "Oh! They're already so wet. I really want your cock inside." "Auntie! I... that..."
"Hehehe, just kidding. I was just joking with you. But, not just when you can't do it with Mom, even if you can, one day you'll have sex with Auntie too." How sweet and tempting those words were. Even if I gave Mom very sexy lingerie, she might not agree. But thinking of Auntie, my spirits soared.
"Then, get on the bed. You'll be on the bottom."
I lay down on the bed as Auntie instructed. Auntie straddled my face, lifted her skirt, and lowered her buttocks.
"Do you see Auntie's... there?"
"Yes. This is Auntie's... vulva..."
"Yes. One day I'll let your cock inside."
Auntie's voice was a little hoarse, and her buttocks and the tip of my nose were covered in something wet and sticky.
"Auntie is amazing, I didn't know a woman's... this place can be wet... it's already soaking wet... um..." That place was pressed against my mouth, and I couldn't speak anymore. At the same time, I felt my erect penis enter Auntie's mouth again.
Is this what they call the 69 position? I've seen it in books or porn, and it's one of the positions I've longed for.
But I only had a fleeting moment to calmly analyze the position because my aunt started caressing my penis, immediately triggering a second ejaculation urge.
Ah… this pleasure is so good… I wonder if my mother would do this to me too.
Anxiety and anticipation each occupied half of my heart. I licked my aunt's vulva without restraint. I couldn't see clearly from so close, I could only feel the softness of her vulva through my tongue and lips.
There must be a vaginal opening here. Ah… I want to insert it. Hurry up and insert my penis into my mother's vaginal opening.
Thinking of my mother's smile, I had reached my limit of endurance, and I began to ejaculate while licking my aunt's labia.
"Ugh… ugh…"
My aunt made a choking sound, but her mouth still didn't leave my penis. She swallowed every last drop of my semen.
The 'Dream Flower' lingerie shop was in a quiet place near the station. It was open from 10 a.m. to 8 p.m. Judging from the hours, the customers were probably mostly women working in the sex industry.
As I cautiously pushed open the door, the first thing I saw was a dazzling array of colorful lingerie, which immediately put me in awe.
"Welcome! What would you like?"
As I looked around, a woman in a black suit approached. She was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with a voluptuous figure; she was probably the owner.
"I… I was introduced by Aunt Takeuchi."
"I know, you must be Yosuke Mimura. Come this way." She smiled warmly and led me inside. Next to the counter was a small sofa, and opposite it was a door that read "Fitting Room."
"Please sit here for a moment, I'll go put up the closing sign." "Is it already closed? Then I'll come back another day."
"Hehehe, we closed so you could take your time choosing. Didn't Mayuko tell you to come at this time?" She walked towards the door, swaying her full hips, her legs peeking out from under her skirt, making me swoon. She was wearing my favorite black pantyhose.
Pantyhose like this are the sexiest; I want my mother to wear pantyhose like this too.
She returned quickly. The shop felt mysterious because the curtains were drawn.
"You're still standing here? Don't be shy, sit down."
I sat on the sofa, and she sat down opposite me.
Her legs looked so sexy, probably because of the pantyhose. My mother would look even sexier in pantyhose like that.
Seeing the beautiful curves of her thighs reminded me of my mother's.
"I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm the owner here, Minako Tashiro." "Yes…"
I nodded, stealing glances at her legs again. Even though I could only see below the knees, it was already stimulating enough for me; my crotch began to rise.
"Mayuko told me you're here to choose a gift for your mother." "Ah! Um… yes…"
To be honest, I was surprised. Aunt Mayuko said she would call beforehand, but I didn't expect her to even mention something like this.
"A son giving his mother lingerie as a gift, what a wonderful mother. My son is still in elementary school, and if he gave me panties, I'd be so moved I'd faint." The shop owner, Minako, ignored my flustered state and continued,
"So it really is possible for a son to fall in love with his own mother..."
"Ah...no...I didn't..."
"Don't be shy. Mayuko didn't say it clearly, but I know you want to sleep with your mother, right?" I sighed and could only nod in agreement.
"Yes, I've long been deeply in love with my mother..."
"So, you wanted to give your mother sexy lingerie."
"Yes. Actually, my mother has a great body, but her lingerie is too plain." "Women with children like you are all the same. Even if they dress up beautifully, their husbands don't feel anything, and they might even be scolded for wasting money. So your mother is very lucky to receive the love of such a wonderful son." Minako finished speaking and stared at me. Her eyes were moist, possessing an indescribable sensuality. Although I couldn't compare to my mother, in terms of face shape, I was probably more sensual than Aunt Mayuko.
"What kind of lingerie would you like to give your mother?"
The conversation finally got to the point.
"I especially love my mother's legs, so I'd like to give her sexy pantyhose. Like what you're wearing now..." "This..."
Minako glanced at her own legs and then chuckled.
"I'm sorry, this isn't pantyhose."
"Then it is..."
Seeing me staring blankly, Minako stood up and unhesitatingly lifted her skirt high.
"This...this is..."
"You know what? I don't wear pantyhose. I use garter belts. I've tried a lot of lingerie, but men seem to like this the most. My husband insists I wear garter belts before he hugs me." It was the first time I'd seen garter belts; they were indeed very sexy lingerie.
"Would you like a gift like that for your mother?"
"It's nice, but still pantyhose..."
I answered honestly. I hoped that one day my mother could wear something like this. But to express my feelings, I still wanted to give her the black, thin pantyhose I had always fantasized about as a gift.
"Okay. Wait a minute, let's choose pantyhose together. But, it seems like there's a little bulge in the front of your panties." Minako still lifted her skirt high, looking at me with lustful eyes.
"Ah... this... no..."
I hurriedly covered it with my hands, but it was too late. Minako had already noticed my erection.
"Hehehe, don't be embarrassed. It's an honor to be able to get excited by an old lady's legs like mine. Yosuke, thank you." "Not at all, I should be the one thanking you." "
You're very honest. I think I'm starting to like you."
Minako said in an annoying voice, twisting her body.
"Are you planning to have sex with Mom tonight?"
"I'd like to. Dad's working the night shift, he won't be home. I think this is a great opportunity to give Mom pantyhose, but even if I give her sexy lingerie, I don't know what she'll think." "No problem, it'll definitely go smoothly. But being too moved and ejaculating before penetration isn't a good idea." "Hmm!...That's..."
I thought of my experience with Aunt Mayuko, where I just touched her thigh and ejaculated into my underwear, so even if Mom agrees, I'm not confident I can go all the way.
"How about you ejaculate here first?"
"Does that mean... you want me to masturbate?"
"Yes, I don't mind if you're willing. I'd even be happy to be your masturbation partner." Minako said such a serious thing in a very light tone.
Thinking about it, that's the right thing to do; now that I've ejaculated, I can be calmer when facing Mom.
"Is...really okay?"
"Of course! Don't be shy, take your penis out. I've wanted to see men masturbate for a long time." "Oh, yeah..." It
would be a lie to say I wasn't embarrassed, but since Minako had already said it so boldly, I shouldn't hesitate. I slowly stood up from the sofa.
Minako was still lifting her skirt to look at my lower body.
I unbuckled my belt and pulled my underwear and pants down to my feet. My erect penis was almost touching my lower abdomen.
Knowing that Minako was looking at me seemed to make it even harder.
Am I...an exhibitionist?
I couldn't help but smile bitterly. After taking off my shoes, I took off my underwear and pants, and with my right hand, I grasped my erect penis.
"Yosuke, your penis is beautiful, can I touch it?" "Sure..."
Minako lowered her skirt, and with a happy expression, squatted in front of me to look at my penis.
"A young penis is so good, the foreskin is all open, and the color is so beautiful. This is a penis that hasn't been with a woman yet." Minako's voice was a little hoarse as she grasped the base of my penis with her right hand.
"Mmm... ah..."
"It's amazing how hard it gets, and it's so hot."
Minako rubbed her face against my penis.
"Doing it like this... I'll..."
My already engorged penis, being caressed like this, immediately felt the urge to ejaculate. I clenched my teeth, desperately trying to suppress my first impulse.
"I really envy your mother. Knowing that her son has such a good penis, I would never let it go if it were me." "I wish Mom could think like that." "I
definitely will, wait a moment, I'll choose the sexiest pantyhose for you." Minako took my penis into her mouth, skillfully caressing it with her tongue. I probably wouldn't need to rub it myself anymore.
If Mom is willing to use her mouth like this, it doesn't matter if we can't have sex.
If I could masturbate in front of my mom wearing sexy pantyhose, that would be enough... Just as I was thinking this, Minako moved closer, pressing my buttocks with both hands and taking my penis deeper into her mouth, moving it back and forth.
"Ah...so good..."
Hearing me moan like that, Minako's movements quickened, rapid breaths coming from her nostrils, and she moved back and forth even more forcefully, stimulating my penis.
"This is much better than masturbation. I want my mom to do this too, and one day I want to have sex with my mom." Since coming here, my desire to have sex with my mom has become even stronger. I unconsciously started to see Minako as my mom.
Ah...I'm going to cum...cumming in my mom's mouth...
I closed my eyes tightly, imagining my mom's face, and my penis began to throb.
"Ah...it's coming out...Mom!"
I shouted, ejaculating into Minako's mouth.
I chose sheer black pantyhose with a beautiful sheen, black lace bikini bottoms, and a black front-opening bra.
The focus was definitely on the pantyhose, but as Aunt Mayuko said, sending her briefs and a bra together would better express my feelings.
Back at my front door, I took a deep breath and pushed it open.
"You're back?"
"Auntie, why are you here…?"
Standing before me was Aunt Mayuko, still wearing her extremely short skirt and black pantyhose.
"You went to Minako's shop, didn't you?"
Auntie said, looking at the paper bag in my hand.
"I went there, but why is Auntie here...?" "I was really worried, so I came. I decided to tell you everything before you come back and convince your mother." "What exactly did I say...?"
"Everything. From your plan to make erotic phone calls with Yahe, to the time I had that kind of relationship with Yahe, including the erotic phone calls you made with me, and the fact that what you really want is your own mother." "Then... what did your mother say?"
"Don't worry, I told her about Yahe and me honestly, and your mother seems to understand. She even said she could do that with you..." "Really? Mom said with me..."
"Hehe, calm down. Auntie wouldn't lie. She seemed surprised at first, but your mother also seems lonely. Didn't she tell you she wanted to have an affair with the person she was on the phone with?" "Yes, I heard it from Grandma." "
It's a kind of unsatisfied desire, and she keeps thinking about you, not to mention her son masturbates every night..." "How does Mom know I masturbate?"
"That's easy. When I clean your room, even if I don't want to look, I'll see toilet paper in the wastebasket, toilet paper that smells strongly of semen." "But why does masturbation make Mom sexually frustrated?" "It's because when her son masturbates, she thinks of other women, feels that her son is drifting further and further away from her, and feels very lonely. If someone tempts her at this time, her heart will waver." I think I can understand Mom's feelings.
But when I masturbate, I only think of Mom. If there are other women, it's only Aunt Mayuko.
"Where is Mom?"
"Waiting for you in your room. I heard your father won't be back tonight, so enjoy yourself. In case anything happens, Auntie will keep watch for you. Hurry up and go to Mom's." I hurriedly went into my room.
"Mom! This outfit..."
The moment I opened the door, I stood there dumbfounded.
Mom from my dream was standing there. Her beige dress was so short that you could almost see her panties, and she was wearing extremely thin black stockings.
"Yosuke, do I look good dressed like this?"
Mom said softly, her face slightly red.
"It's not just pretty, Mom is so beautiful!"
"Thank you, Yosuke. This dress and pantyhose are from Aunt Mayuko..." "I see. I didn't believe Mom would have such a short skirt, and the pantyhose are very similar to what Aunt Mayuko usually wears." Just as I thought, Mom would look even sexier in these pantyhose, even more so than Aunt Mayuko.
Maybe if I had asked Aunt Mayuko from the beginning, I wouldn't have needed to go to the lingerie store. I don't have to give Mom the lingerie I bought; this is my ideal outfit now.
If I hadn't ejaculated at Minako's place, I might have ejaculated in my pants right now. Mom's thighs are so alluring; my penis quickly became engorged, and my pants started to bulge.
"Mom, I can't hold back anymore."
Hearing my words, Mom's face turned even redder.
"Yosuke, it's okay, Mom has made up her mind. Mom has been thinking about you for a long time, but I felt it was wrong to treat my own son as a man, so... I'm so happy to know that you have these feelings for me." "Mom, I love you. I still love you the most."
I couldn't help but rush up and hug you tightly. I immediately felt your soft body, your full breasts, your round buttocks, and your smooth skin.

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