We did finally do that clothes shopping the next day, after Larry put me on my knees and fucked my face as he sat on the bed, filling my stomach with his cum. As I was browsing through the men's department though, Uncle Larry was isles over, looking at skirts and frilly lingerie. I was looking for slacks, a white shirt, and a tie to look like a real salesman. Uncle Larry came back with a pink camisole and a mini skirt with black lace and black sheer nylons.
"Larry, I need clothes to work!"
"These are for my work." He said leaning in. "When I work that sweet boy pussy of yours." He said that last bit louder than I liked. He smacked my ass there in the Walmart. "Go try it on. I want everything fitting tight."
I tried them on, but he kept handing me more things over the door. A girl's one-piece swimsuit, pink T-shirts and lots of panties. I did leave the store with the shirt and tie, but a bag full of young women's clothes and candy apple lipstick as well.
I got dropped off at the motel. Larry said he had to make some contacts and today I would be in the way. I really wanted to learn, but I was told to try out my new outfits and be pretty when he got back. I liked the panties, especially the silky ones, but the girl's swimsuit was the best. The way it fit tight and pressed my dick and balls to me, my whole body felt hugged. I rubbed over the little bulge through the tight lycra. It made my cockhead tingle. Looking backward in the hotel mirror, I could see my mother's ass, just as Uncle Larry said. It was tight and small but it had a roundness that came straight out, not from the hips. But from the back. I moved it back and forth, watching it in the tight material of the swimsuit. I bent low and put my head between my legs to see what it looked like all ready to be fucked, but the mirror was too high to glimpse my reflection.
I stroked my dick through the tight material, getting me hard. Still bent over I wiggled my ass as if someone were there. Even pushing back at an invisible cock. My little tool pressed to my belly, I rubbed it quicker as I thought of being caught and taken like this. One hand on the motel counter. I looked at my face in the mirror. My mouth open and panting as I tried to get my fingers inside the hip band to jack my rod. I didn't mind it being tight in there, it made the bottom go up in my ass crack, and press at my sphincter.
I didn't think of Larry, but my friend Jake when we sucked each other off just months ago. I wish I would have given him my ass that day but we didn't know anything, he and I. My fingers ran down my prick, pulling at the head. I thought of Jake's young hard body and remembered the feeling of his cock in my mouth. The fat end of his circumcised dick and I wondered now what it would have been like pushing into my ass.
"Ooohhhh, Jake," and I came all in my new swimsuit and over my hand. The hot sticky cum making a mess of me. I had to peel it off and change
It was late in the day when Larry finally came bursting into the room. I had fallen asleep on the bed in just new pink panties and a white tank top. I was still clearing my head when my uncle was grabbing me and talking fast.
"You gotta help me, kid." he began shaking my shoulders a bit for emphasis. "Uncle Larry's in a bind!"
I was still rubbing the sleep from my eyes and hadn't noticed the thick black man in the doorway. Larry dropped down to one knee to be at eye level. "I need a favor. I owe this guy money and I ain't got it, but he'll take it in trade or beat my ass.
Finally, I noticed the tubby but tall black thug as he strolled into the room and slammed the door behind him. "I ain't got no money!" I reminded him.
"I know." Uncle Larry smiled at me, "but you got that sexy mouth."
