My Steamy Story: hi mum as i came out with wearing her cl...

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Okay, so… major plot twist, besties. You know that feeling when you’re home alone, low-key bored, and you get a spicy idea that’s just a little bit sus? Yeah, that was me last Tuesday. My mom was out for her boujee book club, and I was just vibing in her room, feeling extra. I saw this silky, black slip dress she only wears for like, super fancy dates with my dad. It was just hanging there, looking iconic AF.

I was like, fuck it. I slipped it on. The fabric was so soft against my skin, and it fit me… different. Tighter in the chest, shorter on the legs. It felt dangerously good. I was checking myself out in her full-length mirror, totally feeling the main character energy, when I heard the garage door. OOF. My soul literally left my body.

Before I could yeet the dress off, my mom was in the doorway. She didn’t even look mad. She just… stared. Her eyes got all dark, and she said, her voice all husky, “Well, don’t you look all grown up.” She walked over, her fingers tracing the strap on my shoulder. “Let’s see how it really fits.” My heart was pounding as her hand slid down, cupping my breast over the silk. I gasped, and she whispered, “You’ve always been such a thirsty little thing, haven’t you?” I was shook, but so turned on. Her other hand went under the hem, her fingers finding my soaking wet pussy. “Hi, Mum,” I choked out, as she pushed two fingers inside me. And she just smiled and said, “Hello, darling.” Period.