Monday morning, I wake up to the smell of bacon. After a quick stretch and a trip to the bathroom I wander down the hall to the kitchen. Don is plating his famous breakfast wraps, and has a coffee pod ready to go for me.
"Good morning," he says as he moves closer for a kiss. I smile, I feel a delightful shiver as I admire him. I sigh softly and kiss my boyfriend deeply.
"Good morning, you are Up early," I fondle his growing cock as I say up. Don pushes me away gently, he giggles as he shakes his head. Don points to my plate as I jokingly pout and comment on how I prefer sausage in the mornings. We chuckle as we begin to eat.
After breakfast we take a nice long bubble bath together. We relax and chat idly, kissing every so often, and taking turns with the sponge. We soak quietly for a while, each content just being together.
Don explains I have an appointment with Mom at noon, so she can measure me. Don smirks as I ask why she needs to measure me for stockings, but all he says is "just have fun, feel free to enjoy it as much as you like." I try to tickle some information out of him to no avail, we dry off and cuddle for an hour before I have to leave.
Mandy greets me with a hug and a kiss, she looks amazing as usual. Mom is wearing cut off jean shorts, with a plaid button up shirt tied up in front. Her breasts look great in the tight shirt, her long hug confirms she is braless.
Mom shows me to Don's room, she hands me a catalog before saying, "get undressed honey, down to your boxers, I will be right back."
I look at the catalog, it is a brand I have never heard of, lingerie specifically for men. I undress to my boxers quickly, before scanning the pages. I feel myself grow as I look through the pages of stockings, panties, thongs, and bikinis.
All are designed for and modeled by males, I have never seen so many semi erect cocks before. I can't help but wonder if this is the catalog Mandy caught Don with. Imagining my boyfriend masturbating while looking at all these nice cocks sends a sweet throb through my own cock.
Mandy enters, "Remember now honey, call me mom or mommy, okay?" I nod in reply, smiling. "Stand up honey," Mom kneels as I rise, she carefully measures the length of my legs to the mid thigh level and also to the hip.
Mom stands and kisses my cheek softly, as I blush a bit, her eyes move to my obvious bulge as she measures my waist for a garter belt. "Looks like you are getting a nice little erection honey, that's good." I know Mom's words were meant to soothe me but I feel myself redden more.
"Do you like my friend's collection?" Mom asks, referring to the catalog. "Darius is an old friend and I love what he is doing for men," Mom continues. Her easy going manner helps me relax quickly, even as I feel myself growing right in front of her eyes.
"Yeah I really do, I have never seen lingerie for guys before Mommy." Mandy beams as I call her Mommy. She pauses with her hand resting lightly on my chest before explaining further.
"Well honey, Darius is different, he designs his line specifically for each customer, exactly to their proportions. Mom again glances down at my obvious tent. "So if you want me to order some panties, we will need to measure your erection honey." Mom chuckles as I gulp at her words.
Mom continues explaining as I continue growing. He even sometimes offers discounts if the customer agrees to pose for an upcoming catalog. You and Don would look great in his designs dear, you should think about modelling. I know he needs a new transsexual model too, if you know anyone"
I am beet red, unsure how to proceed, "Did Don order panties, Mommy?" I manage to ask a moment later. Mandy just nods, she unties her shirt and undoes the last few buttons.
As she exposes her perfect breasts mommy says, "here these will help keep you nice and hard, now show me that nice erection honey." Her tone is matter of fact, my mouth just hangs open as my eyes refuse to leave her breasts. They are juicy and firm, perfectly round with big soft pink areola. Her small rosy perfectly centered nipples point upwards atop her gravity defying boobs.
I stand staring as I unthinkingly lower my boxers, Mom's beautiful 36c's are still mesmerizing me. I moan as I feel her soft hand on my throbbingly hard little cock. "Five and a quarter, mmm nice and small like Don," Mom muses as I try not to cum.
As her hand wraps the tape around me, checking my girth, she whispers, "you are being a really good boy honey." I feel a surge through my cock as she chuckles. "Four and a quarter inches around, good boy," Mom is still holding my cock as she leans even closer and kisses me softly.
Mommy pauses for a moment looking into my eyes while still holding my throbbing cock. I moan again as Mommy slowly slides her fingers down my shaft. Mom again kisses me softly. I am trembling as she lightly fondles my cock her supple breasts are pushed into my chest as she leans close for yet another soft kiss. I am nervous, knowing I would be powerless to stop her if she seduced me.
Sensing my unease Mom lets go, giving me one more squeeze before she does. Mom turns away before grabbing and showing me her phone. A text from Don says, "Mommy please treat Roger as if he were me."
My eyes widen as I hand back the phone. Mom giggles, "I get a bit handsy, but a good tease never hurt anyone Roger." she adds in explanation.
As I relax again, Mommy hands me a bottle of coconut oil. "Would you like to take care of your lovely erection before mommy puts her boobies away honey?" She asks in a sultry voice. I just gulp and nod as she motions for me to sit on the bed. I apply the lube with shaky hands as Mom smiles encouragingly.
I start to stroke my aching cock, as slow as I can, Mandy moves beside me. "Stare at Mommy's tits like a good boy and stroke that nice little cock honey." Her words send a delightful shock wave through my cock as I reply, "Yes Mommy."
Mandy beams, she gently toys with my hair, as I fight my orgasm. My eyes are glued to her perfect boobs as she whispers sweet encouragement. "Stroke that beautiful cock honey, good boy try to take your time for Mommy." I stroke my aching cock as slowly as I can. A few minutes later, Mom sees I am struggling, she says, "Would you like to cum on Mommy's boobs honey?"
I moan, replying when I am able, "Yes Please Mommy."