Lingerie Moms: The Collection

Dear readers,

Here are three of my older stories which I've re-edited and posted together. Each story centers around proper women who give in to their lust for their sons. Each story also revolves around Meredith, a lingerie shop owner who pushes them to fulfill their secret desires.

Thanks for reading. Please enjoy.

heyall

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Laura's Story

Laura sat attentively in the kitchen and she took a sip of her late night coffee. Her son had just arrived home for his Spring break after his first semester living on campus, and she was sure to soak up every word he spoke.

"Tell me everything," she said to him. "And don't skimp on the details either."

He gladly told her about everything he had been doing in his new college life. He told her about his new friends, what they did on the weekends, and his studies. Laura's attention found its peak when Jacob told her about how he joined the Geology Club on campus and was going out on long hikes with the other students and his new favorite professor, Ms. Goodwin.

"Is she pretty?" Laura blurted out.

He smiled, almost wanting to laugh. "Is she pretty? What kind of question is that? She's my professor."

"Sure, but that doesn't mean she can't be pretty too."

He gave her another playful look, this time, with a bit of skepticism. "Sure, I guess she's kind of hot. Why do you ask?"

"I don't know. You speak so fondly of her and you haven't mentioned anything about a new girlfriend," Laura replied.

"Mom, she's my teacher. And we're all having a great time learning about nature and the environment. And if I didn't know any better, I'd say you sound a little jealous of her," he said with a playful tone.

"Maybe I am a little jealous," Laura smiled. "It seemed like only yesterday that I was the one who was taking you out on these little trips. You've grown up so fast and I feel like I have to play catch up with you so that I can still be a part of your life."

"Trust me; you'll always be an important part of my life."

She smiled, "It's reassuring to hear that from you. You've become such a handsome young man. Speaking of which, you still haven't answered if you're dating anyone or not."

"Maybe another time. But I've got a great idea; at the end of the week, why don't you come visit my campus to see all the cool stuff we have planned. It'll be a lot of fun. I could drive us to campus, and the next day I could drive you back home. My roommate won't be back yet, so you could sleep in my dorm."

"How sweet of you," Laura replied appreciatively. "But all that driving back and forth...I don't want you to be exhausted before your school starts next week. It's a very thoughtful gesture though."

"Don't worry about that mom. Believe me; I'm used to a busy schedule now. And the extra drive is worth it if it would make you happy."

"Are you sure about this?"

"Positive," he replied happily.

"Well, then it's settled. I'd love to come visit your campus to see what you're up to."

***

Laura didn't go to sleep after their conversation. Instead, she turned on the computer to look up the woman her son was spending so much of his time with.

'Bitch,' she muttered to herself, looking at the picture of the female instructor on her faculty page.

Ms. Goodwin appeared to be in her mid-30's, attractive, with a vivacious smile. Laura couldn't help but feel jealous of her. Jealous that another woman was taking her place with her son. She couldn't help but think of Ms. Goodwin with her hands all over Jacob, seducing him in private during one of their outdoor adventures and having her way with him. In a way, she felt excited that her son would be discovering the joys of an older woman.

If Jacob only knew the joys of being with the only older woman that mattered, she thought to herself.

***

A few days had passed. After getting up early that morning to cook her son's favorite breakfast platter, she went up to his room to wake him up.

"Breakfast is ready," Laura called.

"In a minute mom," he replied through the door.

Thinking that her son was too lazy to get out of bed, she flung the door open to see him sitting in front of the computer, quickly pulling up the top of his sweatpants. He was clearly masturbating.

"Mom!" he shouted. "Don't you know how to knock!?"

"Oh...I'm sorry. I thought that..."

"I'll be down in a minute."

With that, she awkwardly closed the door and left.

***

The awkwardness continued at the breakfast table. She could tell that Jacob was still kind of embarrassed or upset that he had just been caught pleasuring himself, but she didn't mind. It was normal, she thought. Especially for a young man his age. She tried to lighten the mood.

"So am I still invited this Friday to come see your stuff around campus?" she asked innocently, watching him eat.

"Of course you are, I'm not mad. I just wish you'd respect my privacy and knock first."

"Fair enough. And I just want you to know that what you were doing up there is perfectly normal and nothing to be ashamed of," Laura stated.

"Jeez, I was hoping that we'd avoid this part," he groaned.

"It's not that big a deal Jacob. I don't want you to be upset with me just because I interrupted you doing that. It's healthy for a young man your age."

"Thanks I guess," he replied gently. "A friend of mine got caught doing, you know, and he told me that his mom wouldn't let him use the computer for a week. So I kind of freaked out when you swung the door open."

"Well, I'm not like most moms. I'm a little more open about certain things."

The tension around the kitchen table was apparent, and Jacob didn't know how to react to his mother's words of candor.

"By the way, I'll be going out this afternoon with my friend. I'll be back by this evening."

"No problem," Laura said happily. "Have fun."

***

Once Jacob left the house that morning, Laura found herself struggling with what to do next. A part of her wanted to go about her day as she normally would, but another part of her, the devious part, wanted to turn on her son's computer to find out just what kind of 'material' her son uses to get off. After all, Jacob was never very good at cleaning up after himself.

Her mind was quickly made and she headed up to his room to turn on his computer. Laura wasn't computer savvy by any means, but a friend of hers, a fellow mother, gave her tips on what to look for when it comes to monitoring a child's online habits. In this case, all it took was a few clicks; she opened his web browser, clicked 'history', and then clicked 'show history in the past 30 days' to reveal everything she needed to know about her son's internet history.

In between websites of her son's school activities, sports, and video games, were websites that were blatantly pornographic at first glance. One by one she opened links to reveal pictures of naked women her son had been masturbating to. They weren't just any naked women- they were slutty women. The main thing each website had in common is that the women were all wearing an assortment of different high-heeled stilettos, garter belts, panties, and skimpy lingerie. There was no doubt that the women were all beautiful, but it was their demeaning poses and their tantalizing 'clothing' that made them so low class in her eyes.

Laura couldn't believe what her son was getting off on. It was especially shocking because, as a self-proclaimed feminist, she had always considered such images to be vile and particularly degrading towards all women. And here it was in front of her, a centerpiece of her son's erotic fantasy.

For a moment, Laura wanted to laugh. There she was, judging her son who fantasized about whorish women, yet she herself was guilty of fantasizing about HIM of all people.

She was about to close his web browser before saw a particular website in the corner of her eye that she hadn't opened yet. It was an erotic story website. And when she clicked it open, she was taken aback by the fact that her son was reading incestuous material.

'Oh my...' she gasped.

Skimming through his search history once again, she found that her son had read different stories of incest, ranging from mother/daughter, father/daughter, all the way to MOTHER/SON.

Her heart began pounding and a flood of different questions came to mind. 'Did he actually enjoy incest or was he just browsing that section? Are mother/son stories his favorite sub-category of the incest theme? Does he think about mother/son incest often? Did he ever fantasize about his own mother?'

Laura couldn't help herself anymore. Her lust and imagination couldn't be controlled. She slid her right hand down inside her sweatpants and panties and began fingering herself in her son's room, in his chair, in front of his computer. She imagined that she was one of the slutty women that her son liked to look at, dressed in nothing but the whorish attire. She imagined that it was she who was causing her son's penis to become erect. And she imagined that it was she who was on her knees servicing him, the same way those women were sucking off the male models.

The explicit thoughts in her head along with her clitoris being furiously rubbed by her fingers were more than enough to bring Laura to a quick orgasm. It was strong. Her eyes squeezed shut, her back arched, and her feet clenched as a stream of fluids soiled her elegant clothing along with the chair she was sitting on.

'God, what a mess,' Laura said to herself, almost wanting to laugh afterwards.

She leaned her head back against the chair and she closed her eyes to enjoy the blissful moment. She couldn't remember the last time she felt an orgasm that powerful, and then she smiled, because she knew there would be more to follow.

And above all, she knew she had to find a way to make her secret fantasy come true.

***

The following morning, Laura took the day off from work to go shopping. She didn't go to the regular mall where she normally shops. Not today. She had something even more special in mind. She drove all the way to downtown, the high-end part of the city, to visit a high-end lingerie store reserved for only the classiest of women. She thought about going there a few years back for a previous boyfriend, but decided it wasn't worth the trouble. But today, she decided it was worth a look.

"Can I help you?" the saleswoman asked with a warm smile. "You look lost, and I don't believe I've seen you here before."

The saleswoman was in her early-50's, beautiful, and had a very sophisticated & sexy demeanor to her.

"Oh, I'm fine thank you. I'm just browsing," Laura blushed, almost feeling embarrassed for even being there.

"Nonsense," she replied boldly. "I know the look of a woman like you. You're looking to spice things up in the bedroom but you don't know how. Well it's my job to help. I love assisting woman such as yourself. And to start things off, my name is Meredith."

The two women shook hands.

"I'm Laura."

The saleswoman smiled, "It's very nice to meet you Laura. So, Laura, did you have anything in mind? High heels? Bras and panties? See-through negligee? There's no need to be shy here in what you want, we're both adult women."

Laura blushed, "Well, to be honest, I have no idea what I'm looking for. I just want to look...sexy. I've never had a sexy look before."

"What a shame. You're a very attractive woman Laura, and I can see that you have a lot of class but you are keeping your body hidden in that stuffy outfit of yours. And I can see that you aren't wearing a wedding ring, so I'm assuming this is for a boyfriend."

"Well... not exactly... It's a long story."

Meredith's eyebrows rose at that response. "I see. It sounds like you're interested in seduction. What kind of man is he? A businessman? An ex-lover? Your boss..."

"He's younger," Laura replied, taking a deep breath to muster up her confidence. "He's half my age, and we've never done anything before. I've recently begun to fantasize about being with him, and I have no idea how he would react to that."

"You're telling me that you have your eyes set on a younger man, and you have no idea if he would want to sleep with you or not?"

Laura nodded.

A revelation suddenly occurred, and the sales woman's eyes suddenly lit up like a Christmas tree.

"I think I know what's going on," Meredith said with a grin. "I should have known the minute you walked through that door. And it's nothing to be ashamed of either. It's a lot more common than most people would ever imagine."

"Wh...what do you mean," Laura stammered, hoping that her secret hadn't been revealed.

Meredith leaned forward to her ear and whispered, "You're doing this for your son, aren't you? You want to dress up for him so you can be his dirty little slut. You want to be his dirty little whore and have him do bad things to you, don't you?"

"I...I'm sorry. I made a big mistake by coming here. I'd better go..."

Before Laura could turn and walk out the door, Meredith gently put her hand on her shoulder to stop her.

"Don't be shy Laura. I have two college boys of my own and I know exactly what you're going through. I realize it's scary, and a bit intimidating at first, but it's worth it. Now let's get you dressed..."

***

Laura couldn't believe the reflection she saw in the changing room mirror.

For the past 20 minutes, Meredith gathered an assortment of undergarments, stockings, and high heels for her to try on. In which time, Laura shared a bond with her which was unlike anything she had ever felt with even her closest friends. The chemistry between the two mature women who share a common incest fantasy was unreal.

Now here she was, standing scantily clad, alone in the changing room as she examined herself. Her goal was more than accomplished and she looked like one of the slutty women her son masturbates to on the internet. She had on a black bra and a matching pair of black panties and a garter belt, along with high-heeled stilettos on her feet.

'This is so inappropriate. What am I doing here?' she thought to herself.

And she was right. She knew that it was completely inappropriate for a woman of her stature and age to wear such a thing, especially considering that it was for her son of all people. But it was an amazing sexual thrill. And it forced her to examine herself and her body in a way that she hadn't in a very long time.

Her body looked slender and soft, with pale white skin. Her age was showing as her flesh looked like that of a middle-aged woman, as did the slight wrinkles on her face and a few grey hairs. Her breasts, which were small handfuls, were sagging enough that not even the bra could hide it. And the fabric on the front part of her bra was specially designed to be completely see-through, showing off the pink color of her nipples. And the front part of her panties were the same way, showing her cleanly shaven crotch and the small slit of her vagina.

The red curtain for the tiny changing room area was pulled open, and Meredith casually stepped inside to be with her new customer. Laura reacted by swiftly moving both hands to cover the see-through area of both her breasts and crotch.

Meredith looked over Laura's body, and without saying a word, she used her hands to have Laura face the mirror again, while standing directly behind her.

"You look even sexier than I ever could have imagined," Meredith said with a grin. "Your son has no idea what he's in for, or what he's been missing out on. Don't you agree?"

"Thank you. But I don't know how he would react to seeing me like this. I'm old enough to be the mother of some of the women he looks at online," Laura replied meekly.

Meredith put her hands on each of Laura's wrists and pulled them away, giving both women a view of her private parts in the mirror.

"Believe me, no man will be able to resist you while you're dressed like this. Especially a college student who prefers his women to be slutty. And I can assure you that your son definitely won't turn you away. Just imagine the look on his face when he finally realizes that he'll have his very own slut, like the ones he looks at on the computer or reads about in stories. Only instead of some whore posing in a studio, it'll be his own elegant and respectable mother. He'll have his very own slut mother."

Laura gasped at the words she was hearing while continuing to look at herself in the mirror.

"Do you like hearing that?" Meredith asked. "Does it make you excited that it will happen soon?"

"Yes. It does."

"Tell me what you like about it."

Laura took a deep breath, "I want to be submissive to my son. Incest has always been a fantasy of mine since I was young. I don't know why. And I never thought I would ever feel this way about my own son, but it happened. He's the perfect man for me. And the thought of actually doing something incestuous with Jacob is surreal."

"I understand."

Meredith cupped the left side of Laura's bra with one hand, and she slid her other hand down Laura's panties to stick her finger inside her vagina.

"Oh my, you aren't kidding. You're dripping wet down there."

"I've never felt anything like this," Laura stated nervously.

"Have you ever been with another woman before?" the saleswoman asked.

"No..."

She smiled, "Then I suppose I have something else to teach you."

With that said, Meredith leaned over Laura's shoulder and began kissing her lips. Her hand freed one of Laura's breasts from the constraint of the thin bra, and she aggressively pinched and rubbed the large pink nipple between her fingers. Her other hand began furiously rubbing the engorged clitoris with her index finger, and with her other fingers, she rubbed in and out of the dripping wet vagina.

"This feels incredible," Laura gasped. "Please don't stop."

Meredith continued pressing kisses against her customer's face and her hands continued their work.

She pulled her fingers out and shoved them in Laura's mouth, making her taste herself. After Laura tasted her own juices, Meredith turned her around so that they were face to face, and then she got on her knees. The saleswoman wasted no time in pressing her lips against her customer's womanhood to give her a nice tongue lashing.

"Oh god...I'm going to orgasm at any moment. Please don't stop..."

Unfortunately for Laura, the woman performing oral sex on her did stop and she got back to her feet and gave her a kiss on the lips.

"You don't get to cum yet my dear. I want you to save that for your son when you fuck him. But I'm going to leave you with a parting gift. I'm going to tell you EXACTLY what to say to him, and exactly what to do with him. And then I want you to report back to me all of the naughty little details."

Meredith put her lips to Laura's ear and told her all she needed to know...

***

It was the perfect day. After a six hour drive across the state of California, Laura was treated to a first hand tour of the outdoors where her son spends his free time with the rest of the Geology Club. He showed her all of his academic interests as well as his career goals while they were out in nature. And she was thoroughly impressed with how passionate her son was about the subject, and how he was growing up to be his own man.

Once they were done, they headed over to his dorm room to rest.

"Nice place," she said to him. "It's a lot cleaner than I had expected from you."

"Well, I'm used to a clean and cozy environment after living with you all my life," he smiled.

"I'm glad to hear that. And you still haven't answered my question from a few days ago," she said sternly.

"Which is?"

"Are you dating anyone? You seem really evasive whenever I try asking you about that."

He paused for a moment. "Well, the answer is no. I guess I was too embarrassed to give you a direct answer."