Crossdressed By Mom Novels & Stories

The cool air kissed my skin, and I felt a thrill shoot straight between my legs. “Morning, sweetie,” Mom said, turning around with a warm smile. She didn’t seem to notice anything unusual, thank God for her trusting nature. “Morning, Mom,” I replied sweetly, lowering myself and turning just enough for Marcus to catch a side view of my breasts pressing against the thin fabric. I sat down across from him at the table, crossing my legs slowly. The gown slipped higher on my thighs, revealing smooth skin all the way up. I uncrossed and recrossed them deliberately, letting the silk whisper against me.

Reid and his wife— Grace I think— were going to be here in half an hour which left me just enough time to get ready, my mom told me to dress nicely because Reid is an important man and it's better to overdress than dress like a slob. I have no idea why my dad invited Reid but i'm certainly glad he did. I mean I have nothing to lose if something suspicious happens but Reid definitely does. I caked on some simple makeup, not too heavy and curled my blonde hair at the ends, my dress however, showed off my clevage and curves in all the right places, my mom or dad wouldn't think anything of it considering this is the type of stuff I wear when we go out for a meal or something but I wanted Reid to

Mom licked my clit hungrily between them, her hot tongue flicking fast. After they pumped fresh hot loads into me, they plugged both my holes tight. Thick cum stayed trapped inside, making my belly feel full and heavy. They dressed Mom and me the same: tiny sheer black micro-dresses that showed our nipples clearly and barely covered our asses. Heavy matching collars that said “More Than Blood, Mother & Daughter Breeding Sluts.” Nipple clamps with chains, and fat vibrating plugs controlled by Victor’s phone.

“No, I… I’m not from here.” “Sure you aren’t.” Dad chuckled, and Mom joined in, teasing me gently. “You’re in our room, sweetheart. You fell unconscious. How do you feel now? Dizzy? Head spinning?” He spoke to me like I was a baby. I shook my head. “Okay, good.” After that, they both got up to handle their own things. Mom was putting on a dress for some event I recognized it. I noticed I was wearing a familiar dress too. What time was it?

His lips felt hot against her skin, a painful contrast to the frost in his eyes. "Pleased to meet you, Mommy," Xavier whispered, emphasizing the word with deep mockery. As he pulled back, he leaned slightly toward her, close enough for his sharp, masculine scent to overwhelm her senses. "You look very expensive tonight, Elara. How much did my father pay to make you kneel at his feet?" Elara’s blood ran cold. "Xavier, how is this possible?" she whispered, barely audible. "Nothing is impossible, Mom. We’ve been reunited, haven't we? You walked right into your own hell," he hissed intimidatingly.

“Sure, of course. Just open the door. It was unlocked.” I heard the door swing open and my Mom’s mouth formed an “O” shape as she saw my outfit. It was a very revealing dress matched by a high stilettoes. I also used a dark, crimson red lipstick that will gave anyone a hint that I am a sexy yet sophisticated woman. “What was that?” she asked. “Uhm, my outfit?” “Kate, are you sure you wanted to wear that one?” Mom asked again as her brows furrowed in confusion.

Do not mess with a latina woman. "Oh full name now,you are dead"I whisper tease "No one honey. It is...just..I mean.."dad says desperately seeking my help but I raise my hands in surrender. "Hi baby, I'm glad you are here. Come give mama a hug" she says with arms and I hug her. Today my mom looks different,for a forty five year woman she does look like a teenager. She literally slayed in the dress,you could think I am older than her. The blue dress hugs her body show off her curves and flat tummy and it was backless, don't even get me started on the heels.

My mom suddenly showed up from the bedroom wearing such an outfit that she hasn’t worn in like ten years. “Jesus, mom!” I slapped my forehead with my palm. She’s wearing a maroon spaghetti strap that doesn’t even look like one. It was the kind of strap that only covered a very little portion of her chest and it was also part crop top because her belly button was definitely out in the sun. I would say it’s a bit in decent for her age. It’s like she’s trying so hard to be youthful and sexy again like she always used to. “Oh hey, son! Good morning.” My mom greeted with a blooming smile which was fun to see from her but then I hated that she even called me son right in front of this young guy wh

I answered with a smile. She nodded quickly and left the room. I'm the only one left. I wore a dress that was not too festive, but very elegant to look at. Bryan picked it up for me. Immediately the door to the room where I was dressing opened. "Zara, come on out. The show is about to start." Mom said while stroking my shoulder. She's smiling. "Mom, is this the right decision?" I asked doubtfully. Mom smiled at me. "Of course. You didn't choose wrong. Besides that, Bryan is a good man and very loving." replied Mom.

I grabbed a nude purse from my closet placing my lipgloss, a peppermint, some cash, three bubble gum which I usually carry and I was done. I came out of the closet and I heard gasps coming from the people in the room. "Wow mommy you look beautiful". Emma was the first to speak. "Oh my world, Liz we did a great job making your momma look good. Anna said with her eyes wide. "Yes, we did. We make a great team don't you think?." Liz said doing the fist bump with her aunt. l looked at Damien. " Mom you look gorgeous, Alex doesn't even know what he's gotten himself into". He said proudly.