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Crossdressed In best friends mom clothes 6I woke up the next day pretty late again. My head was sore. But other then that i was fine. I walked passed Nico room and his stuff was already gone. I continued into the kitchen, were i see mom. I ran over and hugged her. “Hi sweety. How you been?” I sat down at the table. And Margret came with a cup of coffee. “Thanks. I’ve been a good girl mommy” “So you have? I drove my boy to the bus station this morning. But before that i see you sleeping in your own bed fully clothed as Caroline” I didn’t really know what she wanted me to say. “Yea he knows about it. I told him” “Yes i know that. But I spoke to him and he told me about the part that i was your mom and he now had a little sister. I then asked him if he had been fucking you? He said no. And now i’m asking you. Did he fuck you?” She sounded a bit angry. I knew i couldn’t lie to her. “Yes mother. He fucked me” She slammed her hand in the table. And it gave me shock. “Did mommy give you permission. No!. Did you tell him anymore about the sex we have together” “No mom i swear. He knows nothing about that” “Good. Now go to my room and take your skirt off and lay on my bed. I’ll be there in a second” I did as she said. And when i entered her bedroom i saw straps for ankles and hands on each corner of her bed. I took of my skirt and placed myself in the middle of her bed. She then entered the room in a white corset and black garter belt with 3 straps. With some white stockings with black dots on them. Oh my god she looked so fucking sexy. “Lay on your stomach Caroline” I did and then she straps me to each corner of the bed. She seated herself down with her pussy right in front of my face leaning with her back to the wall. With each of her beautiful stockings legs going over my arms. She gently rubbed her clit. Oh i missed her pussy so much. “Caroline sweety. Mommy’s little girl” She pulled out a leather flogger whip. Rubbed her pussy with one hand and wiped my back. “Arghh!!… Please don’t” I could see her pussy started getting wet. “Bad girl. I bet you enjoyed fucking your brother” She wiped me again. “AARGH!… No mother i didn’t” She wiped me 3 times in a row, and i screamed with every hit. “Don’t fucking lie to me. I bet you both loved it, when he stuck his cock in his little sister wet cunt” I could feel my back sting more and more. It hurt really bad, so i didn’t want to lie to mother anymore. “Yes…. I really loved being fucked in my tight pussy. I loved the feeling of his cock penetrating me. And i loved when his cock cummed inside of me…. MMMmmm mother i love being a girl” She was moaning alot. She sacked down so her clit was touching my mouth. “Ohh Yess… Caroline!…. Suck mommys clit. Mmmm you make me so horny” The whipping stopped and she grabbed my head and pushed against her pretty pussy. Her legs started shaking and i could feel her about to cum soon. I was sucking her clit good and oh god i loved the taste of mommys wet pussy. “AAHH!! MMM Caroline…. Im gonna cum…. OHH!! YESS!!!…. AHH!… MMMmmm” Then her tasty pussy squirted her juices all over me and my face. I never seen her squirt this much before. I could see her pretty stockings legs and feet got wet to. I sucked and drank as much i could of mommy’s juices. I loved the taste so fucking much. “AHH!… Caroline…. You are the best daughter ever…Mmmm sucking mommy so good” She then pulled out a new toy i haven’t seen before. It was a huge strap on dildo going in both directions. She put the dildo inside her wet pussy in front of me. And st****d the leather panties good. The other side of dildo sticking right at my face. “Suck it Caroline. Your mother needs to pleasure her good girl” I sucked it good. I imagined it was Nico´s cock i was sucking. It was a bit bigger than his. She fucked my mouth with it, forcing me to gag. “Mmmm look at mommy’s little cock whore. You love cock. You dream of cock, don’t ya. Ahh… Mother is gonna fuck you good” She pulled out the cock, stood up and got behind me. My legs were already spread wide apart for her to access me. Then i felt her unbutton my bodystocking. “Mmmm I missed that tight pussy Caroline” I could feel her push the dildo against my white pantyhose ass. She kept on pressing harder and harder. The pantyhose were touching my needy pussy. “Ohhh!! Yess…. Fuck me mother…. Please fuck me” I could feel the dildo tip going slowly inside of me pushing the pantyhose in me as well. “MMmmm Yess… AHH!!! I love you mother” She pulled back and she spit on my white pantyhose and the dildo. And then she pushed inside me again. This time going in even more. I was moaning alot now. Her hands pulled my hips towards the dildo. I felt it go inside me without the pantyhose ripping. “ARGHH!…. Fuck yes!… Mmmm fuck me mother” I loved the feeling of my pantyhose were like a condom on the dildo grinding the inside my horny pussy. She smacked my ass real good. “Mmmm…. Mommy’s little bitch graves cock in that tight wet pussy” She was thrusting me harder and harder and the pantyhose couldn’t stretch anymore. The next thrust ripped the pantyhose inside my pussy pushing the dildo so far inside of me that it hit my prostate with every thrust. I was screaming out loudly with every thrust. My body was shaken violently and i cummed so hard that i thought i couldn’t stop again. “AHH!!… AHH!!… AHH!!… UHHH… MMmmm… FUCK!!…. ME!!!…. AAHHHH!!!!” Mommy kept on fucking my pussy and within 2 minutes i could feel her squirt again all over my pantyhose ass and thighs. She collapsed on me and could feel her warm tits on my back. “Fuck me… Ahh that was so hot Caroline. You really know how to make mommy cum. Mmmm” I didn’t do anything but she always said that. I always felt good when she told me though. “Thanks mom… I really love it to. Your the sexiest women for me. I love you mother” “I love you to sweety” After 5 minutes of laying on top of me with her warm and sweaty body. She slowly pulled the dildo out of me. And untied my hands and ankles. There was a huge cum stain on the bed from me cumming so much. Margret put her pretty face in the middle of it and sucked it up. “Mmmm i missed my Caroline´s tasty cum. Good to be home again” “Good to have you home mommy” I went to my room and undressed and took a shower. I did my shower routine and i felt nice again. I went to my room to get dressed, and found a pair of canlı bahis black opaque pantyhose with shape lifting in the ass. Mmmm they hugged my ass so good and i pulled them up over my belly button. Then all of sudden my phone rang. I picked up and answered “Hello?” “Hi, is this Brian ?” “Yes… who is this?” “Its me Peter. I got nothing to do. Wanna come over and hang out?” I never really had a friend i could hang with besides Nico. So it felt a bit weird. “Ehmm. Ok sure” “Cool. I was getting bored here” He gave me the address “I’ll be over in 30 minutes ok?” “Sure cya then” I found my flatten corset and tucked my breasts flat. I then jumped in a pair of jeans a black t-shirt and a hoodie. On with a pair of black socks over my pantyhose feet and of i went.I arrived at Peters around 16:00. It was a apartment not that big but was a very nice place. I knocked on the door, and Peter opened. “Hey Brian. Come in, come in” I took my shoes off and step inside. It was very neat and tighty inside. I entered the living room with a kitchen. There was also a bedroom and a bathroom. I sat down in the sofa and this huge widescreen tv was on. “This is a real nice place Peter” “Thanks. Yea i have it pretty good here. Do you want a cola or a beer?” “I’ll take a cola thanks” He handed me one and i opened it. I saw some kind of pipe on the table. “What is that?” He picked it up and filled it with weed and took a hit. “It’s… A weed pipe, here your turn” It was only Peter and me, so what could really happen. I took it and smoked from it. I coughed and he laughed. “To strong for ya? Haha” After i was done coughing i started feeling relaxed and pretty good. “Not used to smoke weed. But i feel nice now” “Dude. that’s what it is all about” I was stoned and we talked so well together. Like we had been friends forever. After an hour there was a knock on the door. “Oh shit. Hehe forgot about that. I ordered food. Be right back” He closed the door to the living room. He came back with a white plastic bag. But now i really had to pee. “Just gonna go to the bathroom” “Sure. Out in the hallway” I went in and locked the door behind me. I hurried myself and peed. Washed my hands and walked back to the living room. Peter had already made everything ready. There was a burger on a plate with knife and fork with fries. “Oh thanks a lot Peter, didn’t know you ordered for me to. How much do i owe you?” “You don’t owe me anything. Now come and eat” I sat down and we started eating. After 2 minutes or so. I felt him staring at me. And when i looked at him he instantly looked away. We saw some more tv as we ate. But i felt his eyes on me. I looked at him again, and saw his eyes wander from my feet and till my back. I looked down at my feet. Shit…. I don’t know how. But somehow my jeans had folded itself halfway up my leg revealing some of my black opaque pantyhose leg. My heart started racing. I gently pulled my jeans leg down trying to be casual about it. Then our eyes meet. And he smiled at me, and my face turned so red. But i gave him a shy smile back. “Maybe you want to pull your t-shirt down to” I looked myself on my side. I then saw my waist band had got a hold of my t-shirt and a lot of my pantyhose where showing. I hurried and pulled them down. But i had no clue to explain this, and i was so fucking embarrassed about it. And it all went so well. We kept eating, but there was this weird tension, from my part at least. This was going to ruin our friendship. I had nothing to say about it, but i tried to explain myself. “It is because i got a problem with my ass. So it is like special pants from my doctor” “Ooh ok. But really you don’t need to explain, its none of my business” My god i felt so bad, and didn’t really want to be here anymore. So i ate my food, and pretended i got a text from my mom. “I’m sorry Peter. But my mom just texted me and i need to go home” “But you almost just got here?” I walked in the hallway and took my shoes on. “I know. But she needs my help with something” “Oh ok. Well you can come by tomorrow if you want to” “Maybe, i don’t know yet. But thanks alot for the food. Bye” And off i went. The entire way home i thought about how i could be so careless. Must have been the weed. I was so scared that he didn’t want to see me anymore. But i told him it was something that my doctor told me to wear. I really don’t know if he believed me. And he asked me to come back tomorrow. Argh why did this happen to me. I just made a really nice friend, was about to throw it all away because of my stupid pantyhose fetish.Well 2 weeks passed. Everything with me and margret was normal. We would still do it and i would give her pantyhose feet massage. I still loved it so much. But i couldn’t stop thinking about Peter and what he thought about it all. He had been texting and calling me almost everyday. I didn’t pick up the phone or respond to his text´s. I was too embarrassed. But one day i got text from him that meant more than the others just saying that he wanted to hang. This was more serious. It said. My dear friend Brian. I don’t care if those tights under your jeans were from your doctor or if it is your fetish of somesort. Like i said that day, it’s none of my business. What i do know is, that i miss my friend to hang out with smoking and talking. So please let me know that everything is ok with us. Your best friend Peter. If he really meant all that. I didn’t see how this would affect our friendship. He sounded pretty sensear in his text. So i decided that i would go over to him that evening. I did was i usually did. A quick bath and painted my toenails black again. Then i took my corset on to hide my tits. Found a pair of black opaque pantyhose with diamond shapes on them, black socks over my hosed feet. Jeans, t-shirt, and my hoodie. And i walked over to Peters. I knocked on the door. He looked very surprised to see me. “Hey Brian. Come on in, please. I was just getting ready to smoke” I took my shoes off and entered his living room when i see Michael sitting in the couch. I blushed, i didn’t expect to see anyone else. “Hi Michael” “Hey Brian. Long time no see” “Yea i have been a bit busy lately” Peter handed me the pipe after he took a hit. I smoked one and i was about to cough. But i held it back. I passed it onto Michael. He smiled and nodded, and took the pipe. Peter passed a bag of weed to Michael and bahis siteleri after he was done smoking he got up. “Well nice seeing you again Brian. Next friday we gonna have some drinks. Your welcome to join. Well take care you too. Don’t do anything stupid” And he laughed on his way out. “Yea same to you moron. Haha” Peter said, and went out to lock the door. “Beer or soda?” “I think i need a beer today” He passed me one. “I’m glad you could come my friend. Wanna watch a movie?” “Yeah sure. What movie?” “Let’s watch back to the future, i got em all on dvd” “Cool. it’s a long time since i seen those” He put it on and sat down again. “Cheers Brian” “Hehe cheers Peter” We were done with one and he put the next one on. We smoked some more and i was feeling really good. But then again in the middle of the second movie i saw Peter eyes wander over at me. I looked at him and him at me. And i smiled at him. He said. “If you got tights under your jeans than you don’t really need the socks do ya?” I almost choked on my now 3rd beer. And my i could feel my heart racing again. “Ehmm…. I dont got them on…. My doctor said that my ass is better and i don’t need to use them anymore” I could see in his face he got a bit disappointed. He went to the bathroom. I started wondering if he wanted to see my feet in pantyhose. He came back from the bathroom and smoked some more, and passed the pipe to me. I smoked some. As i sat there trying to watch the movie. My brain only thought about what he just asked from me. And the beer and weed didn’t help a bit. Because i was starting to feel horny. My new best friend didn’t mind that i was in pantyhose and just asked for me to take my socks off. “I’m just gonna go to the toilet. You don’t have to pause the movie” I got up and walked into the bathroom. I sat down on the toilet seat, and thought about if i really wanted to let him know. I pulled my socks off and looked down at my pantyhose feet. I wiggled my toes and you could easily see my black toenails underneath the black opaque fabric. Mmmm i got horny and nervous. Was i ready to jeopardize my friendship and what would he say. I pulled myself together and my horny mind got the better of me. I flushed the toilet just pretending i had peed or something. Went over to the sink washed my hands. There was a hand towel laying on the counter beside the sink. And as i picked it up to dry my hands, underneath it was 2 pairs of unopened packages of wolford pantyhose. One white pair and one black. They were both around 40 denier and had shapelift in the bum and around the legs. I studied them for a minute. But why were they laying there?. Was this for me? Because i don’t think they were for Peter. He is to much of a real man to wear pantyhose. I put them back under the towel. Took some deep breath and walked into the hallway. I put my socks in my shoes. And slowly walked into the living room again. He was getting ready to smoke again, and watched the movie as he laughed. I sat down in the sofa and drank some of my beer. My body was shaken a bit. He lit the pipe and smoked and handed it to me. He hadn’t noticed anything yet. Then i smoked some more and passed it back to him. It helped a bit on my shaking. He smoked the last in the pipe and leaned over to put it back on the sofa table. And as he grabbed his beer his eyes wandered down at my feet. And i could see how surprised he looked. He didn’t want to show any kind of emotion. But i saw his jaw drop a bit, and there was a big smile after that. He sat back in the sofa and pretended like he saw nothing. As we watched the rest of the movie. I felt really good. I sit here with my friend in his apartment, and no need to wear socks. Felt freeing. The movie finished and he put some music on. And then of course the questions came. I was so high and feeling tipsy to. He handed me another beer, and took one for himself to. “I see you had the doctor tights underneath your jeans anyway. Is it going better with your ass?” My face turned red, and i quickly drank some of my beer. Trying to find a answer for his question. “Ehmm…. Yea its going better. But i still have to wear them for 3 weeks, and then i should come back for a check up” He smiled “Oh ok. Well good to hear it’s going better. Did he also tell you to wear like tights with diamond pattern on them?” He leaned over to look at my feet. “Or did he tell you to paint your toenails black to? Does that help the healing process?” My pantyhose feet curled as he looked at them. “Ehmm…. What?…. Im…. Aaa… Ehmm” Then he laughed out loud. “Come on Brian. Just say that you like wearing pantyhose” I placed my hands in front of my face, trying to hide. But who was i k**ding. It’s not like i would magically disappear. With my hands still covering my face i said. “Ok. I do…. I like to wear pantyhose” He then laughed, but not like in a mean way. “Well that’s totally fine with me. But you don’t just like it. I think you really love wearing them. You even paint your toenails” I removed my hands my face and i was totally blushing. He sat there and smiled at me. “Yes…. I really do love it. I love how they feel on my legs and feet. They make me look pretty” He looked at them again. “You know what Brian…. They really do make your feet look very beautiful” I was surprised what he said to me. “Ehmm…. Wow thanks Peter” There was an awkward pause and we both drank some of our beer. Then Peter tried to explain himself. “But it is not because i’m gay or something. I kinda got a foot fetish” He gently coughed “Offcourse girls feet…. But…. When i saw that you used pantyhose the other day. I just became so curious how your feet looked. And they surprised me alot…. Brian your feet look feminine. They look like girls feet…. And you paint your toenails to….” I could see him stare at them. I caught him bite his lip ever so slightly. Oh all this talking about my pantyhose feet got me pretty horny and was happy that my friend accepted it. I put my feet on the table and rubbed them together and wiggled my toes for him. He was really enjoying the sight of them. “Brian im sorry for staring at your tights feet. But i really can’t stop looking at them” I smiled “It is alright Peter, i like the attention they getting. And feels kinda nice not hiding it from you” “Haha. Please don’t ever hide your pretty tights feet from me again” “Ok Peter i promise. But please bahis şirketleri call them pantyhose. Tights feels so old fashion” “Sure no problem. Pantyhose it is…. Can i ask you what size your feet are? They look so cute and small” He stuffed a new pipe. “Im a size 37 sometimes 38” He smoked. “Wow really? Man they are girls feet…. Do you think i may touch them?” He passed the pipe to me and i took a hit. “Ehmm…. I don’t know…. Don’t you think it’s kinda weird?” I really wanted him to touch my feet. But i also didn’t want to let him know how i felt inside. In all fairness i really just want to be Caroline in front of him. But i was not ready to share that side of me. I was still afraid of what he think of that ideer. Though the more i think about it. The more i think he wouldn’t mind. “Oh yes it is wired…. But look at them. They are literally girls feet encased in pantyhose. And i wanna touch and feel those fantastic looking petite feet” That turned me on even more. But i hided my excitement, and looked a bit funny at him. “Come on Brian. Dude…” I then put one of my pantyhose feet in to sofa in his reach. He gently reached out and glided his fingers over my hosed foot. “Wow…. They are so soft. Mmmm” I put my other foot up. And now both my pantyhose feet were close to his lap. He stop the music and put the tv back on, some sort of investigation program on discovery. He didn’t really watch it though. But he eyes closely watched my feet. “Brian?” “Yes?” His head turned towards me and he asked me. “If you lay down and put your pantyhose feet in my lap…. Can i give your pretty feet a foot massage?” I smiled and nodded at him. “You already come this far why stop it now” He had the biggest smile on his face and went on massaging my hosed feet. And oh my god it felt amazing. I just laid there and watched tv while my new best friend was giving my pantyhose feet the best foot rub i ever had. And after 30 minutes or so. I couldn’t stay awake anymore. I fell asleep with my feet in his lap. I woke up around 3:23 in the middle of the night. I still felt a bit tipsy from all those beers and the smoking. I heard the door to his bedroom go up. I pretended to be asleep, and was fake snoring gently. The door to the bathroom opened and the light from there, shined in the living room. He took a piss washed his hands. Then he came back after shutting the bathroom door after him. He placed something on the sofa table. But then a little light got turned on in the living room. I opened my eye ever so slightly and saw Peter standing at my hosed feet, in only his boxers. My god his body looked so sexy with a full sixpack stomach and nice firm muscle arms. He then gently started shaking me. “Brian…. Pshh Brian….” I didn’t move at all. Then i heard whispering to himself. “Mmmm i couldn’t stop thinking of those girly pantyhose feet of yours” He pulled of the blanket. “Ahh yes… I love those painted toes. So lucky that your t-shirt got stuck that day. Or i would never have known about your pantyhose fetish” His hand grabbed and touched my hosed feet. And with the other he pulled out a semi erect huge wonderful cock. Everything else was fucking hot, why wouldn’t his big cock be fucking hot to Mmmmm. He slapped his big cock against my hosed feet. “Mmmm that feels so fucking good…. Feeling those pantyhose rubbing against my cock. Ahhh Fuck Yes…” He got closer and leaned over me. Then he unbuttoned my jeans. My heart started racing like crazy. But i didn’t want him to know that i was awake. So i tried my hardest to look like i still was asleep. “I’m so sorry Brian…. But i have to see those legs” As he got me unzipped he started pulling my jeans. But i wore skinny jeans to hide my girly ass. So they were pretty tight. Good thing my pantyhose had shapelift in the ass. Our he would have pulled them off to. He finally got my jeans off. “Holly Shit…. Brian…. Wow…. Mmmm those pantyhose legs look amazing” Felt him lift my t-shirt a bit so that he could see my tiny semi erect dick. “No way…. So fucking smooth everywhere. Hehe but not much of a dick” I felt his hands on my pantyhose legs squazing and carrasing them. He gently and slowly turned me around on my stomach. And immediately felt his hands groping my hosed ass. “Damn…. Brian. Mmmm how could you hide such a nice fucking girly ass? Mmmm yes” He put my hosed feet over the edge of the sofa and put them close together and i felt his massive cock go in between my feet. I couldn’t really see anything because i laid on my stomach. But i felt him holding my feet together with one hand grinding his big cock in between. And his other hand was caressing my lover pantyhose legs. It felt so amazing feeling his big cock sliding between my hosed feet. My tiny dick got so stiff, so as he fucked my feet good. My body moved with his fucking stroke. I even felt my own bum shaking to his thrusting. And he noticed to. “Holy fuck Brian…. MMmmm look at that booty shaking…. AHH…. Gonna Cum…. MMMmmm Shit…” Then i felt his huge load of cum oozing all over my pantyhose feet. I laid on my stomach and was snoring. But his warm cum felt fantastic on my hosed feet. I can’t believe that this happened to me. Peter just fucked my pantyhose feet and left his cum all over them. I then felt him put the blanket over me again. “Fuck…. That is not good. I hope it dries before he wakes up. Shit…” I heard his bedroom door shot. I laid still for about 45 minutes, and heard snoring coming from his room. I turned around and looked at my hosed feet. And yes they were still very wet of his loa. I smeared my finger in his cum. And tasted it. Mmmm that sweet taste of his cum. Heavenly feeling in my body. I pulled my tiny stiff dick out and started wanking it like crazy. Stretching my hosed leg in the air, looking at his pretty white cum all over my feet. And i didn’t take long for me to cum. I couldn’t believe that i was jerking my cock of at my new best friends apartment as he was sleeping. Thinking back on all he did and said to me. It felt fucking good. All my cum i shot over my pantyhose legs. I sat there for a while. I took my cum covered pantyhose off. Opened the white wolford pantyhose, and took those on. The pantyhose had a nice glimmer to them, and they felt amazing on my legs. There was just something about wolford. My used pantyhose i threw in the middle of the sofa table. I then took my jeans on. Picked the other black wolford pantyhose and went home at 5:30 in the morning. As i got home i threw myself on the bed. Thinking about Peter. Oh boy i had a huge crush on him. I think it’s time to let him know who i really am.

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