Date: Mon, 2 Apr 2007 05:21:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: Van Essa <vanityfair44@yahoo.com>
Subject: Missing Mom 3

DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting heterosexual
and homosexual acts involving men,
women and boys. The story is intended for adult
readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT
OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND
SUCH MATERIAL
OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional
and in no way related
to any person or persons living or deceased

It was Friday and when I got home from school I had
some chores to do. I also had to do by small bit of
"personal laundry" meaning wash the cum out of the
bras and panties and other sexy stuff I had on the
last 2 days. Did it in my sink and the wet material
only made me horny again. See and touching this stuff
was addictive, I rolled each item into a bath towel to
get most of the water out and hung them up in the back
of my closet to dry out before I could put them back.

My job on fridays was to dust everything and I hurried
to get it all done. Of course in dad's room I slowed
down a bit and could not resist the urge to explore
more of mom's undies. I laid three sets of bras and
panties on the dresser and choose the red ones to put
on. The bra was all satin, even the sides, and then
there was an series of embroidered patterns on the
cups is a slightly darker shade. The bottoms were
solid satin in the back, the stretchy kind, and the
front was more sheer with patterns like the bra
leaving a V shape of plain cloth in the center.

Being that the bed was not made up I just laid back
with the other 2 sets beside me and went nuts rubbing
and touching myself and the panties and bras. I had
panties on my face for awhile while I stroked my
boner. I did the "drag the bra across my nuts thing
many times. Stimulated and excited were too weak terms
for how I felt and soon I felt the tingle. Faster and
faster my hand moved up and down. Really tight on the
upstroke and softer on the down. "Here it comes!.
Ohhh that feels so damn good" as the hot pulse of my
young cum exited my cock and filled my belly button.
It was cool. Like a little reservoir to dip my fingers
in and then lick them clean. I finished cleaning my
load away. "Yum."

Apparently I was worn out because I fell asleep. Yes
in the red panties, now with cum marks, and a bra I
went off to dreamland. Not good as the next part was
dad coming in the room and waking me up with "what
have we here? A sleeping princess?"  It took a few
seconds for me to react and I wanted to jump up and
run and hide. With his hand on my shoulder he told me
to calm down. "Relax. It's OK. Not a problem.". As I
stayed put he reached into the closet and grabbed
mom's silk kimono. He walked back over to the side of
the bed and held it up high then let it cascade down
upon me as it took a good look at me in mom's
underwear. "Put this on and clean up if you need to
and we will talk over dinner. Don't take those off!".
He seemed a bit firm about that so I didn't, even
though I was totally embarassed.

He left. I stood up and put on the robe. Crap. The
silk wrapped all around me and in about three steps
the sensation of my bra and my butt slithering against
the material had me hard all over again.

Dad was in the kitchen at the table when I came in so
I dat across from him. I must have been bright red in
embaresment from being caught.  "So what is going on
here Ben?" he asked. " I just miss mom so much and her
stuff makes me feel closer to her."

" I understand that but why wear it?" was the next
question. "I love how it feels dad. The soft material
and the tight straps seem comforting. I don't know it
just happened. I saw them, I touched them and the next
thing I knew I was seeing if they would fit me."

"Sure looks like they do! How long has this been going
on?" I told him a week or so. "You only wear this
stuff here at home?" I had to admit that I had worn
some panties under my clothes to school. "Does it
excite you? Give you a hard on?" "Do you jerk off in
them?"

"Dad!"  "Valid question Ben. All guys jerk off. Some
jerk off over different things. I jerk off a lot since
mom is gone. A 32 year old man needs relief and I am
sure an 11 year old does too." " It is fine. Relax. If
you enjoy dressing up It is OK here at home with me
but if anyone else finds out you could put yourself in
a bad situation. Understood?"

"Yes, Sir."

'I kind of like seeing you in mom's sexy stuff. Makes
me miss her less as well. Stay like that till bedtime.
Let's get dinner done and watch some TV."

As I was doing the dishes dad disappeared for a few
minutes and came back with a box. "You should have
these/"
In the box heavy but soft rubber tits. Flesh like in
color. They looked real. He asked me to turn around so
my back was to him and he untied the sash. The he
reached over my shoulder and put the boobie thing in
to each cup of the bra I had on. They were cold! I
shivered a bit either from that or the fact that dad
was rubbing against me. "Are real boobs this heavy?"
"Yes they are son and the cold will go away as your
body heats them up." I wasn't ready to be quite this
much like mom but when I looked at myself in the
mirror with my new tits I was OK with it. I almost
looked hot and if dad liked it that was good too.

Why did dad have a pair of fake boobs?  Mom sure
didn't need them, I asked him and he told me they had
needed them for a halloween costume. I didn't think to
delve any deeper.

After TV he said that we should get to bed and I
started up to my room. Dad stopped me and said, "since
we both miss mom I think you should sleep in my room
tonight. We can be lonely together." "Oh and don't
change your clothes. Sleep in the bra and panties like
mom did."

He went to the bath in the bedroom to get washed and
brush his teeth. I used the hallway lavatory and then
sashayed
back to his room. He was in bed and I was guessing
only wearing his briefs as I knew he slept in them
before. I swirled around and let the robe drop so he
could get a good look. He sighed. I got under the
covers got a hug from dad and we went to sleep.

In the middle of the night I was laying on my side
turned away from my dad and I felt his fingers very
lightly rubbing my panty wrapped bottom. First just
the fingertips and then his full hand seemed to be
cupping my young butt cheek. Then his hand settled on
my hip. It just seemed to fit there and it kept moving
enough to get the sense of the smoothness of the
nylon. It was how I rubbed myself at night in bed. I
was getting excited and moved my hand to my chest and
massaged my new boobs thru the lacy bra. It was
surprising how much motion transferred thru the soft
rubber and made my nipples hard.

The bed shifted a little and I felt the warmth of my
dad closer to me. His hand still on my hip he nudged
closer until I felt the slightest sensation of my
bottom brushing his briefs. I was afraid to move. If
he was doing this in his sleep I did not want to wake
him up and if he was awake I did not want him to know
that I was. He pulled my hip back towards him and now
I felt the firmness of a hunk of man meat settling in
against my girly dressed ass. I was starting to leak
in the front. I liked it!.

After a few minutes of stillness, maybe to make sure I
was not waking up, dad started to gently dry hump me.
Imagined that this was how he and mom cuddled i the
bed at night. Slowly and tenderly he rocked against me
letting his hand massage my left cheek and the sexy
fabric that enclosed it. It did not last too long. He
stopped abruptly and rolled back to his side of the
bed. I was feeling warm inside even after he moved
away and I found it easy to get back to sleep with
lots of sexy thoughts to keep me company.

Nothing was said in the morning as dad got out of bed
and hit the shower. I got up too and rummaged thru the
treasure drawer for a different sexy garment for the
day before I ran up to my room to shower as well. I
didn't "dress up" at that point knowing we had a lot
of outside yard type projects to do that day but it
was hard to resist the light blue underwired
brasserie with pretty ivory lace accents and the panty
that went with it. 3/4 nylon front and back with the
matching lace connecting the parts around the hips.

When I left the room both parts were carefully laid
out on my bed along with my new tittties placed into
the cups for effect. I looked forward to modeling them
later. Pulling my horny little self away from them was
tough. I really wanted to bury my face in the panties
and beat off till my dick broke.

We got everything done, ate lunch, made a run to the
hardware store, had dinner, watched a dvd and it was
time for bed. "Are you sleeping in my room
tonight?"asked my dad. "Sure if it is ok but I want to
go and clean up upstairs first. I will meet you there
is just a bit." I replied.

I took a very fast shower and used a lot of powder so
that I felt really fresh. I was so into getting the
underwear on I thought I might blast a load before the
panties had wrapped my ass. I just pushed my hard
thingy into the panties and got the bra hooked up and
settled in the fake boobs. A quick check in the mirror
and I ran downstairs.

Dad turned in bed as I came into the room and told me
that I looked even hotter than mom had in that outfit.
I smiled and piled in under the covers. Same as the
night before, a quick hug and an "I love you son" and
the lights were extinguished and we were asleep.
Didn't last long.

As I tossed and turned a bit I kept finding my hands
needing to explore my tits and the taut bands that
contained them. My crotch was not off limits either
getting thrilled as my sensitive fingers traversed the
bumpy lace side and the smooth central terrain of my
nylon wonders containing my nuts and fast swelling
little prick. Facing away, on my right side, so as to
hide my manipulations from dad, I had my right hand
firmly squeezing my left tit and my left hand tracing
my tool thru the luscious material. The bed shuddered
once more and I knew dad was moving closer. I stopped
all of my movements and stayed very still.

I felt it! His cock had just brushed across my butt. I
was pretty sure there were no briefs involved either.
The movement stopped but the heat of his cock on my
ass cheek was not to be denied. He pulled back just
the slightest amount and the heavy meat dropped into
the crevasse between my buns. Secure in the crease a
slow motion followed, gently moving the obviously
long, hard and thick appendage back and forth thru the
satin soft chute of my ass crack.

I liked it! I thought about how it must have been when
he was fucking mom. I often had heard them and it was
seldom this quiet. The slow gentle motion was a winner
in my book. No hands, just rock the cock back and
forth between Ben's buns. It was like a dream till
dad, shuddered, pushed much more firmly against me and
moaned. Short stabbing humps, four of them and then
another a few seconds later. I was suddenly warm and
wet in the back. Dad had blown his load  onto my
panties and up on my back. It felt really strange but
I did not want to move and let him know I was awake
thru it all.

He rolled away after he was empty I guess and I softly
rolled to my stomach so that his come would dry and I
would not have to sleep in a wet spot all night.
Morning came. Nothing said and I washed my lacies and
silkies out upstairs hanging them in my closet to dry.
This was becoming a routine.

All day Sunday it seemed as if dad wanted to say
something but just could not do it. At dinner i
finally said "Dad is there something you want to tell
me?" "Go ahead. Whatever is OK with me."

"Ben, about last night. If you wondered this morning
why your panties were all wet or maybe hard in the
back..."

"I liked it dad! It felt good to me too. I like it
when you hug me in bed. That you get excited too is a
turn on for me. You wet the back and I wet the front
while you were doing it." I hadn't really but I
figured that might make him feel better about sliding
his dick around my ass.

"So were are cool with each other Ben?," "Yes dad we
are cool with each other and call me Laurie in bed.
The last girl you were sleeping with was Laura (mom)
so I'll be Laurie."  "Laurie it is then." He went to
the living room a settled in for tv.

I went exploring the closet and drawers for another
outfit.

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