Passion desire Lust

One day I was in my parent’s bedroom looking for an extension cord when I noted my mother’s drawers were open. I peeked inside and to my surprise, I saw a few lace undies and thongs. I had never taken my mother for someone who was sexy, but apparently, she was, at least for my dad. The thin fabric felt so soft and hot between my fingers I got an erection from it. For a second I thought about wrapping my cock with the thing and jerking off but then realized there was no time, my mother was coming up the stairs. I sneaked back into my bedroom where I dialed the number to the only person I felt I could talk to, Raven.

“What’s up?” she asked.

“It’s getting worse, I have dreams and I almost wanted to wear my mom’s underwear just a minute ago.”

“Okay, come on over and we can talk.”

Only Raven was home which made me glad. I didn’t feel I could handle her parents. She took me to her room and sat me down in the chair by the desk.

“Tell me.”

I did and when I was finished she sat silently just looking at me. Then she got up and walked over to her wardrobe and opened it. When she turned around she had a pair of white cotton panties in her hand. “Put them on.”

“Why would I?”

She threw them at me and they landed in my lap. “Because I think the best way to clear your mind, is to face what you fear.”

“Which is?”

“Not sure, but it has to do with something deep inside you. Just put them on, I won’t peek.”

I did what she said and when I pulled the panties up over my thighs I sighed with pleasure, there was something almost magical feeling the cotton against my skin. I adjusted my cock and then said, “Okay.”

She turned around and tilted her head. “Where’s your dick?”

“I pulled it in between my legs.”

“Wow, sorry to say this, Tim, but you look hot.”

“Fuck off. Now what?”

“Walk around in them, see how that feels.”

I did a few circles in her room and my cock kept moving so a bulge formed at the front. I kept on adjusting it.”

“Try to squeeze your thighs together while walking.”

I did and after a few tries, it worked. I stopped at her floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at myself. There was a soft curve between my legs, just as I remembered the girl I had fucked had before.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Raven came up behind me and put her hands on my shoulders. “How are you?”

“Fine, I guess.”

She moved so she was standing next to me and then hiked up her skirt so her panties were visible. “That’s amazing, it looks so real, Tim.”

At that moment she put out her hand and slowly slid a finger down the curve on my panties. I jerked and my cock sprang forward making the bulge again.

Raven laughed and dropped her skirt. “You need to get that under control, you know.”

By now the cock head was over the hem and it was red. A drop of pre-cum had formed on the tip. I wiped it off and then dried my finger on my T-shirt.

Another one formed and I was about to do the same thing again when Raven stopped me.

“Wait, are you horny?”

I blushed. “Yeah, I guess.”

“Do you want to jerk off?”

“Not here, it wouldn’t be right.”

She slid her finger over my glans and then brought it to her lips. The tip of her tongue touched it and then she sucked on her finger. “It tastes good, a bit like me, actually.”

“You mean, you..?”

“Of course I do, it’s normal to masturbate.”

I had a flash of Raven lying on her bed rubbing her clit and my cock became even harder as a new drop formed.

“Can I have it?” she asked.

“I guess.”

She quickly leaned down and licked it off, then another and another. Suddenly she had my cockhead in her mouth and she was sucking hard.

“Oh fuck, Raven, stop, or I will come.”

“Sure?”

“Yeah, it wouldn’t be right.”

She did what I asked, and I changed into my clothes giving the panty back to her. She sniffed it and smiled. “Smells of cock.”

I laughed. “How would you know?”

“Oh, I have had my share.”

“I thought you were a virgin.”

“Well, that’s what I want people to think.”

“So, what do I do now?”

She sat down on her bed and then said, “I think you need to come by here again tomorrow. I have a few ideas to find out how deep Tara is embedded in your psyche.”

“Okay, sound’s good. I do feel a bit better, but I’m still horny as fuck.”

She giggled. “Go home and take care of that. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

That night I was Tara in my dreams, not Tim or any other man. Tara was in her room trying on new panties and bras she had bought and the soft fabric made her excited. When I woke up the next morning my underwear was wet from cum and there was a wet spot on the sheets. I pulled my cock between my legs and lay on my back. My fingers curled my pubic hair and followed the soft curve of my bent dick. I closed my eyes and imagined I had a pussy, a tight little thing with small lips.