"What the fuck?" Anna exclaimed, looking at her son on her bed who was wearing her lingerie, her lace black bra, and her matching panties.
Earlier today, it had been a day like any other. Jace had been on his computer, browsing through the same category of porn that had interested him since he first stumbled upon it a few months ago: sissy porn. When Jace first saw a man dressing up in women's clothing and being taken advantage of and treated like a girl by other men, he was initially confused and appalled. How could doing stuff like that possibly turn anyone on? Despite his reasoning, Jace kept coming back to similar videos and erotica, even fantasizing about being in the sissy's position, down on his knees sucking the cocks of superior men. It didn't help that with Jace's long auburn hair,, modest four inch cock (at best), tall lithe form, and plump bubble butt, he was just a few steps away from being considered an a
ctual
woman!
So about a month ago, Jace finally took matters into his own hands. When his mother, Anna, and his father, Seth, had left for work, Jace walked into her room and looked through her clothes. He picked out a lace red thong and a matching bra and decided to try them on. At first Jace was surprised at the softness these garments provided and with a clear bulge sticking out and making a tent out of the panties, he blushed and sighed, thinking he looked a little silly. However, the more he looked at the large mirror in his mother's room, the more turned on he became at the sight of him in lingerie. After a few moments he was parading himself in front of his mother's mirror, quite pleased with how he looked in women's clothing. This became a weekly routine for Jace until one fateful day.
When Jace awoke, he looked around to see if his parents had gone to work and was thoroughly convinced they had. So without another moment's pause, he quickly headed into her room to try on his favorite outfit. However, Jace failed to hear that the shower in the bathroom was running in his eagerness to fulfill his fetish and so didn't know that Anna had taken the day off.
With an hourglass frame, a taut stomach that came from daily exercise and proper dieting, full D-cup breasts, and long flowing blonde hair, Anna was the one that everyone in the room was naturally drawn to. Even more so, she was aware of this fact and used it to her advantage however she could. Her sharp intellect and domineering presence transcended her public life and extended to the private sphere of her life as well as she did her best to put her son on the right paths in life. After all, he
was
still just a boy, even if he was in college- he still needed guidance from those who have lived a little more!
Casting those thoughts aside, Anna turned off the water for her shower and donned a thin satin robe after drying herself off. Walking to her room, she could have sworn she heard a small thump coming from behind the door, but dismissed it a moment later. Probably just her imagination. Still with the lights off Anna walked over to her closet, picking out some things to wear for the day. However, as she sat down, she noticed a large shape on the bed. Screaming, she jumped up and turned on the lights to be greeted with the sight of her son in her clothes! Even more so, they were her favorite items of clothing to wear! How dare he try them on?
"What the fuck?" Anna exclaimed, becoming more angry than surprised as the seconds ticked by. Jace scrambled to his feet and just stood there like with his mother's undergarments on, blushing furiously. He opened his mouth to speak but was absolutely lost for words. He was absolutely a deer in the headlights and completely unable to form a coherent sentence.
After a few moments of silence, he managed to string together some words that barely made sense. "I thought...you...work..."
Anna still stared at him with her mouth agape, watching him struggle to try and make an excuse for himself. As she looked, she couldn't help noticing how he really filled out the outfit. She noticed the curves in his body and how her panties really made Jace's ass
pop!
Suddenly an idea came to her, perhaps her most depraved one but also her most brilliant. After getting her fill of Jace standing and stammering, she looked into his clear green eyes and curtly said "Enough. Stop talking."
Jace promptly shut up as Anna walked up to him with a stern look on her face like he had never seen before. He felt as small as a bug as she looked down at him and at that moment, Anna didn't think of him as much better. "So, are outfits like that what you wear me and your father aren't home?" Anna asked softly. Jace meekly nodded, looking downward.
Anna raised her voice and added thinly controlled edge to it. "How about you actually
look
at me, you little sissy? Or do you not even have the balls to do that?" Jace quickly brought his head up, looking into her steely hazel eyes. Anna let the edge go from her voice for the moment. "That's better. Now actually use your words this time. Do you wear outfits like this when your father and I aren't at home?"
Jace nodded once more. "Yes I do. I love wearing them." he said quietly, his voice quivering with fear and anticipation. After a moment his eyes started to drift slowly downward as he openly ogled his mother's nude form. Anna quickly took notice and put her hands on her hips, looking at her son indignantly. "Like what you see?" Jace didn't say anything but the steadily growing bulge in the panties he was wearing was enough of an answer for her.
Anna simply nodded her head and turned away from him. Going to her dresser, she grabbed her phone and pushed a few buttons before holding it up to her ear. Jace was about to ask her what she was doing but before he even got a word out, Anna turned to him and snarled "You shut your fucking mouth!" Jace put his head back down, sitting on the edge of the bed, still in his mother's clothes.
After a few rings Anna's husband Seth picked up. "Hey! How are you doing?" he answered in his rich baritone voice.
"I'm doing alright. But you need to come home right now. It's an emergency."
"Why? What's wrong?"
Anna looked to Jace briefly. "It's probably easier just to show you. Just get home in a few minutes, ok?"
"Say no more. I'll be over in a bit."
Anna ended the call and turned back to Jace with the slightest hint of a smile. "Your father is gonna be home in a few minutes."