Caught in Mommy's Panties!: A Taboo Tale of Family Feminisation

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Sometimes, mom would have her recent worn clothes hanging in her bedroom and if no one was around, I would sneak in and put them on. Then I saw my mom’s makeup kit on the table and from it picked a nail polish that matched the dress color. I again started to slide the material from side to side with my thumbs and fingers over my boiling bell end.

Most of the boys in my class were quite normal, and some of them openly discussed their wanking exploits. My sister had some hi-cut stretchy nylon panties I found in her panty drawer one day and felt I just had to try them on. I had maybe a couple of minutes before my dad or mom saw me and I was really close but I just couldn’t do it .Sally had about thirty pairs of school knickers, including about a dozen in her school colour, which was dark green. It was my first experience and it was pure extacy as it slowly slid in her until my balls were snug against her vagina. I was a ** little machine and with 2 older sisters and my mother I had the availablity to all kinds of underwear and I tried them all. Then I would slip my ** into a leg hole, tease my ** as I slid it through to the other side, give them a twist and repeat until I had them all balled around my ** (or I went that one little push too far and came). She left a few days ago I can't help but wonder if she'll miss them and how her sweet young ** would taste.

When they had left, I immediately went up to the attic (where my collection was hidden) and – I remember this like it was yesterday – I put on a pair of blue lacy panties, a petticoat and a white dress that used to belong to my sister. At the time, I didn’t know what was happening, but I hoped my breasts would continue to grow, so I could wear a bra like my sister did.

After that I started wearing women`s clothing as often as possible, satin and lace ** are still the best. Mom was rather ' petite ' and her at that time ' size 6 ' nylon briefs were a bit large but the elastic leg / waist band elastic did their duty as to a nice fit . Well, begging didn’t help and she made me go back to the house with her, where she got the strap and proceeded to whale my bum until I was screaming like a banshee. She later gave a few pairs of her stretchy nylon panties to keep, and I was careful to hide it from my mother who remained a bit suspicious of me and I knew she didn’t understand.

Mom, I thought, had quite forgotten the whole cross-dressing incident after I apologised and told her I just wanted to see what it felt like to wear all those frilly clothes! For one thing, hers had no flap in the front and felt like silk, althought they were really probably nylon or acetate.To wear the beautiful, full skirted uniform dress with high, white boots, to feel the flagpole rub against my girdled crotch as I marched.