AUA: Now that you're in charge, time to set some rules... Lingerie only.
From Create Your Own Story
"Don't put those back on," you say.
"If you say so," your mother says, shrugging as she tosses her shirt and jeans over her shoulder. "I'll just toss these into the laundry, then."
She disappears through the kitchen, leaving your briefly with your thoughts. You wonder if maybe you shouldn't set some rules. I mean, how cool would it be if she was in her underwear all the time? you think.
Your mother walks back in, coming up behind the couch and tousling your hair. "So how long do I have to stay like this? Mommy's little perv just wants to prolong the show?"
You mentally nod. "I want to make rules."
"Oh...?" she says.
"From now on, you can only wear underwear," you say, looking up at your mother, who looks down at you from over her huge tits. You see her eyebrows shoot up.
"Honey, I know I said I have to do everything you say, but I can't just walk around the supermarket or go to work dressed like this. Public stuff is... tricky."
You stay silent for a minute. You hadn't thought this through, clearly. "Oh," you finally mumble. "Well, okay, how about just in the house?"
Sarah shrugs. "Yeah, in our house, anything goes. The back yard's fairly private too, I guess, but... well, we can always have different rules for different places." You like that idea and immediately begin pondering a set of rules for the back yard or public stuff.
The day passes otherwise uneventfully. You eye your mother as she walks around, finding it strangely sexy watching her do common household chores in her state of undress. Dinnertime rolls around, and after getting your okay, she throws an apron on and begins cooking.
But you have a problem. Off and on all day while ogling your half-naked mother, your cock has gotten hard several times, and each time you had no relief, simply waiting it out. You didn't think it would be an issue, but it's become incredibly frustrating very quickly. On top of that, you find yourself more and more tempted to get her to go completely naked. You keep imaging her nipples and pussy, and you're tired of not knowing what they really look like. All through dinner you struggle with this. Finally, as you help with the dishes, standing next to your sexy mother, you've had enough.
