I loved the new feelings I was getting from my mother's clothes.I kept dressing in secret every opportunity I could. Eventually I movedon to wearing m... mother's skirts, blouses, and dresses. I dove deeperinto her lingerie drawer, and tried on pantyhose and slips. As soon as myparents were out the door, I was in a skirt, sitting at my mother'svanity, experimenting with makeup. Also, I started to explorecrossdressing online. I found message boards, newsgroups, and chatrooms -which I had been. I stopped by the door. For some reason my heart was pounding. I slowly peeked around the corner of the door. I got a huge shock. The shower was running but my mom was not in it. She was siting on the edge of the tub, with one foot on the tiolet and the other on the floor and using my hair brush in her pussy. I was floored. Was this really my mom did she really do these things. And my brush, the very brush I used for the same thing, masturbating.I could hear her moaning and saying something, I. He commented about me being freshly showered, as he devoured my throbbing cock. As he sucked my balls, he pulled my legs up over his huge hairy shoulders and drove his tongue onto my ass. I moaned loudly at his licking my ass. "You really like that! Don't you?" as he plunged is tongue into my willing hole. I gasped and groaned my appreciation.He went back to my cock and I was so excited, I erupted into his mouth. As he drained my cum, he asked if I would like him to fuck me.I'd never had a cock. ‘Well, if you were to do that, I would have no choice but to do this’, as he reached and unbuttoned her top button. ‘and this?’, she questioned with another button. ‘this.’, he answered with a similar act. Soon they stood facing each other, both of them with open shirt fronts. The fire dying, the lights dim, her chest a crimson red above her bra. ‘Are you sure?’, he asked ‘I am’, she said He slowly walked her backwards toward the bed. As she felt the bed against her legs she stopped. He opened.