When I was an 18 year old teen I experimented wearing my mother's lingerie, I found it to be very exciting and arousing. My mom would go out and I would try on her lingerie. I loved wearing her open bottomed girdles and stockings. I could stroke my cock, as it stuck out from under the hem.
I had longer hair for a boy and was very smooth skinned and relatively hairless back then. I was doing it a lot and got a little careless, my mother saw that there was a stain on her girdle and a pair of her stockings had a runs in them. She confronted me. I was so embarrassed. All she said was that I was a naughty boy. A few days later she gave me an older girdle and the pair of stockings I had ruined, and said to have fun. Occasionally she would ask me if I had dressed in the lingerie, I would still be embarrassed, but loved doing it, so I would admit I had. Then one day she asked when was the last time I had dressed, I told her yesterday when she was out.
She grinned at me and asked if she could see me in them. I shook my head no, that would be too embarrassing. She reminded me she allowed me to be naughty and never told my father, so maybe she could help me look better. She told me she had bought some new stockings just for me and wanted to teach me how to put them on properly, maybe cut my toe nails so I wouldn't run the new ones. I agreed and went to my room to put on her old girdle. I was excited and very aroused. Just holding the girdle and feeling it slide up my legs and over my hips made my cock swell and throb even more. I was nervous, Mom hadn't seen my cock since I was much younger.
Mom walked in my room and saw me standing there with my cock hard and sticking up from under the girdle. She had a smile on her face. She told me I was very naughty and that was not the way to wear that garment. Then she pulled a new smaller girdle out of a bag with the stockings. She had purchased them for me and wanted me to learn how to care for them. I needed to let her wash them as my oozing arousal was making them crusty and nasty. I took off the old girdle, exchanging her old one for the new black girdle.
I held it for a moment realizing it was shorter, not the longer version she wore. I pulled the new girdle up my legs and hips. The bottom edge of the garment rested higher, not like the other one which covered my pubic hair. This one left my cock and hair exposed.
I heard mom quietly sigh and then say, "Good girls would trim that hair or shave it completely."
The thought of being shaved was arousing. I had actually shaved the little hair I had on my legs a few times when I began wearing her nylons. I loved the way they felt on my smooth thighs and legs, I had never thought of shaving my pubic hair, but the thought excited me.
Mom said, "Come with me, let's clean you up, make you all smooth down there."
I followed her to her bathroom where Mom directed me.
"Take off that sexy girdle and fill the tub."
Once the water was warm I sat down and got myself wet. Mom collected her shaving cream and razor, and told me to stand. My cock was aching, still hard and throbbing. I remember wishing I could stroke it and cum. There was pre cum oozing from the tip. I wanted to dip my finger in my clear cum and taste it. Everything seemed like it was moving in slow motion and then speeding past me.
Once I was wet and ready to be shaved, mom applied the shaving cream, massaging it all around the base of my cock. I gritted my teeth and tried to think how not to cum. My cock was twitching and pulsing. Mom was on her knees and looked up at me,
"Are you having a hard time with what I'm doing? I know how exciting this must be for you, feeling mommy's fingers touching you, are you enjoying it?"
I nodded. When I was completely smooth, cock and balls, she rinsed me off with the shower hose.
"You're so hard G, I wish your father was still like that, you need to dry off and meet me in my room with your girdle and stockings"
She had me sit on the edge of the bed as she began cutting my toe nails and filing them smooth.
"I'm not gonna make them look like a girls toe, but just smooth and short so you don't ruin your new nylons."
I was able to lay back and relax. My cock finally relaxed too, resting half swollen against my thigh. When she was done she opened a bottle of lotion and began squirting the cool lotion on my legs, and my lover belly where she shaved me. It felt amazing. The higher her hands massaged, the harder my cock was becoming. Soon it was as hard as before and once again oozing from the tip. Still on her knees, she looked at me and said,
"G, you absolutely can not tell your father about this, right?" I nodded and said, "Of course mom."
"Your legs are still a bit tacky from the lotion, and your penis is wet, Oooooooh, I wish your father was still that viral."
I watched as mom stared at my hard cock, nibbling on her bottom lip. Mom reached out once again and rubbed my thighs to work in the lotion.
"Your stockings will stick to your legs and it will be harder to get them on," she said.
With every back and forth movement of her hands, my cock twitched, and swayed, my pre cum was running down the shaft and the head was shiny. Mom was struggling. Her hands laid motionless on my upper thighs as she stared dreamy eyed at my cock.
"Lets dry that off," mom said, as she reached for a tissue and began dabbing and wiping the wetness from my cock.
My cock was throbbing and pulsing. I tried so hard not to cum but I was so close.
