Wearing Mom's Panties by fasthand,fasthand

Before Sue could say anything else, Carol spoke up. “But why would you wear my used ones, Jeff?” Sue jumped slightly at this question as she didn’t know this part. He movement again made her breasts jiggle nicely but since Jeff was now looking at his mother, he didn’t see it. But Carol noticed. She began to feel a slight tingle in her body. “Why am I feeling like this towards seeing another woman’s breasts?” she thought.

Jeff squirmed a bit before he again spoke. “Well, I thought you wouldn’t notice the used ones being missing like you might’ve noticed some missing out of your drawer.”

Sue asked Jeff, “Is that the only reason you wore her used ones, Jeff? Is there any other reason? Like perhaps her scent on the panties?”

Jeff was beyond speechless! He knew he’d been busted for the real reason he wore the used ones, his mother’s smell on them. He always held them to his face before putting them on, breathing deeply, inhaling her delicate aroma.

Jeff wiggled a bit, trying to get comfortable. “Well, to be honest, maybe.” There! It was now out there and he actually felt a bit of relief with saying it. He thought of his mother as a sexy woman and she was the only female he was able to have any sort of interaction with. He thought of every erection when he slid her panties up his legs, around his waist, nestling against his balls and dick. The softness cradling his sexual organs, thinking about her pussy being in the exact same spot when she wore them. His dick began a slight throb just thinking about it now.

Sue leaned forward. Unknown to Jeff and Carol, she had unfastened a couple of buttons on her blouse while Jeff and his mother were talking to each other. Her blouse gaped a good bit, exposing a nice view of her cleavage, stopping just short of showing her areola. Jeff had a perfect view down her blouse and could see her nipple where her blouse opened a bit outwards. Even Carol couldn’t help but look as well, still wondering why she was beginning to breathe a little faster, getting some chill bumps on her arms. “Are my nipples getting hard too?” she wondered. “What’s come over me?”

Sue took a deep breath as she thought about how to say what she wanted to say. She wanted co-operation with Jeff and his mother and didn’t want to scare them off. She ran through a couple of different versions and finally plunged ahead.

“Here’s what I think and what I suggest”, Sue said. “Jeff, I know you have no experience with girls. I see and hear things at school, there’s no secrets there. You’ve made you mother the focus of your sexual energy and fantasies. That’s completely normal. Most boys do that at one time or another.”

At the word “normal”, both Jeff and Carol noticeably relaxed. However, they still both kept looking down the gap of the front of Sue’s blouse. Sue was well aware of this and enjoyed the attention. It also encouraged her for what she was about to say.

“Jeff, I bet you derive supreme sexual energy from your mother’s panties, don’t you? I also bet you masturbate with them as well, don’t you?”

Jeff sheepishly nodded his head affirmatively. Carol gave a small gasp of surprise of Jeff admitting he jacked-off to his mother’s panties. She had NO clue about his doing this as he was always careful to rinse her panties out before placing them back in the clothes hamper. Carol also began to feel her own nipples hardening. She tried to think when she had last had a good orgasm? “Too long”, she thought.

Sue said, “Okay, here’s what I think and want to do.” (Sue was careful to not say “like to do”.) She locked eyes with Carol as she began to speak again.

“I think Jeff has years of pent-up sexual energy and frustration. I think he needs some help in releasing this energy as well as a healthy, safe environment in doing so. This will help him gain confidence as he goes to college and he’ll learn how to properly make a woman happy in bed. Carol, I want to enlist your help on this as well. After all, it’s YOUR panties he’s been wearing and masturbating to. How about it?”

Carol was stunned. She even took her eyes off of Sue’s cleavage and looked out into space. She tried to think of what Sue said and meant by this. She was conflicted but she also knew her tingling had now reached her own pussy. Sue’s cleavage had affected her unlike anything she’d ever felt before. And help her son with masturbating? What did Sue mean with that?

But Carol knew she’d do whatever she needed to help her only child. After all, he had to develop some confidence in order to have any sort of social life after he started college.

After a few moments, Carol said, “Okay with me. I think I can do whatever you think will help Jeff the best.”

Sue asked Jeff, “Is this okay with you as well, Jeff?” Sue leaned forward even more, allowing her blouse to open almost fully at the front. Her breasts were virtually spilling out the gap. At that moment Jeff would’ve robbed a bank had Sue asked him to.

“Yeah, sure, okay”, said Jeff.

“Good!” said Sue. “Then you both do as I say and we’ll get Jeff going and we can all have some fun as well.”

Carol caught the word “we” and Jeff did as well. Jeff licked his lips again at thinking what Sue might mean. “Would he get to see his mother naked?” he thought.

“Jeff, stand up and face the couch. Carol, you scoot down and sit where Jeff was” said Sue.

Both Jeff and his mother did as they were bid. When they both got settled and quit moving, Sue again thought for a minute before she spoke.

“Jeff, remove your shirt, shoes, socks and pants. Leave on whatever you’re wearing underneath,” said Sue.

Jeff blushed deeply as he slowly began to follow Sue’s directions. Carol didn’t know where to look, should she watch her only son disrobe? Should she look at the now closer view of Sue’s breasts that Jeff was enjoying a moment ago? Now Carol knew her pussy was well on its way to being soaking wet. “What’s come over me?” she thought. “I haven’t been this wet in I don’t know how long!”

Finally Carol settled on crossing her legs, placing her foot away from Sue so she could rub her legs, scratching the itch she was strongly feeling between them. She an almost uncontrollable desire to rip off her blouse and bra as well. She wanted Sue to see her breasts as she had seen Sue’s! Jeff seeing them also didn’t dampen her excitement either, it seemed to only add to it.

Jeff had shed his shirt, kicked off his shoes and removed his socks. He undid his belt buckle and stopped while he looked at both his mother and Sue. He noticed his mother had a death stare at his crotch, as if she couldn’t wait to see what would eventually appear. Sue was looking directly into Jeff’s eyes, seemingly trying to read his mind.

At seeing Jeff’s hesitation, Sue spoke up. “It’s okay, Jeff. No one will laugh at you or make fun of you. We’re all adults here, nothing to be ashamed of.” As Sue spoke, she leaned forward off the couch, allowing her blouse to billow open once again, giving Jeff another unobstructed view of her wonderful breasts.

Jeff kept his eyes on Sue’s breasts, her rockhard nipples. He thought if by some miracle he didn’t cum in the panties he was wearing it was be amazing. His mother still had a laser eye lock on his crotch. Jeff noticed she also was slowly licking her lips in what he hoped was anticipation. “Was his mother excited about seeing him in panties?” he thought. “Time to find out.”

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