The Dragon Lady I

Note: The following story details the missing events that took place in “Bunkmates XIII” during the flashback at the Asian restaurant while David’s mother was passed out in the ladies room.


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As I drove up the steep incline, climbing the winding road which led to the little Asian restaurant at the top of the hill, I glanced over at my mother’s incredibly long and sexy legs, enjoying the way her tight little dress crept up around her soft and silky thighs. The drastic angle of the SUV was forcing my mom to lean way back, so I quickly gave the car some more gas, keeping my eyes glued to her rising hemline as I did. As the car took off my mom slid far down into her seat, making the tight knit fabric of her dress inch up further around her hips and rewarding me with another terrific view of her great legs and the funky green pantyhose she was wearing. Instinctively, my mom placed her hands down in her lap where her dress had come up to cover the newly exposed area right between her inner thighs, quickly crossing her legs as an added measure.

I still couldn’t believe that my sister had been able to talk our mom into wearing the bright pair of lime green tights I bought the day before. I had originally picked them out with my sister in mind, hoping she’d be able to borrow my mom’s sexy little green dress. I just knew the shiny green nylon would look killer with that particular outfit. Little did I know that my mom would be the one wearing the tight fitting number. Somehow, my sister had managed to talk her into putting on the whole ensemble and now I was reaping the benefits of my sister’s efforts.

My sister had even convinced our mother to wear an anklet, a slim gold chain that was currently draped gracefully around her left ankle, resting just above her exposed foot and the sporty green pump she was now dangling from her big toe. As for the green dress, the thick emerald knitting was currently clinging tenaciously to my mother’s full ripe breasts, stretching down tightly over her slim waist and hugging fiercely to her wide hips and unbelievably round ass. Her massive 38 double D breasts, which were doing their best to break free from the sweater’s tight grip, pillowed up through the large off-the-shoulder collar as if she were wearing an old Victorian corset cinched tightly about her waist. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra either, another helpful fashion tip from my sister.

“Mom! The dress is suh’POSsedtuh show off your cleavage!” Susan had exclaimed, rolling her big blue eyes at our mother and pleading with her to listen. “Besides, the knit fabric is more than thick enough to hide the fact that you’re not wearing a bra. I promise!”

Of course, trying to hide my mother’s breasts would be like trying to hide a pair of Goodyear blimps floating low over Wrigley’s Field on opening day. It just can’t be done. Even when she wears thick sweaters with bras underneath them the huge nubs on her nipples poke out visibly, boring their way through any fabric like a pair of fat bullets. Just like they were doing now.

“Well 3;I guess it’s okay if you say so, dear.” My mom had replied. “I’ll just have to remind myself not to move around too much. I’m not as young as I used to be and my breasts have a tendency to 3;well 3;jiggle, to put it mildly. They’re not all that firm any more like yours still are.”

“You’re drifting left of center again, dear.” My mother cautioned then, placing one slim hand on my upper thigh and breaking my train of thought. “Are you sure the SUV isn’t too big for you? You can see clearly over the steering wheel and the hood of the car 3;right?” Of course she was just teasing me about my less than average height, being the only person who could get away with making fun of my short status without hurting my feelings. So I opened my mouth and said “ 3;HA 3;HA 3;HA 3;” in the driest deadpan voice I could muster.

To my surprise my mom left her hand right where it was, planted firmly on my upper thigh just below my crotch. Luckily, my thick cock was currently inching its way down my other pant leg, slowly reaching a semi erect status as I became more and more aroused. Just being this close to my mother was enough to give me a huge boner, let alone the sight of her legs clad in those sexy green pantyhose with their high lustrous sheen, and having my mother’s hand resting on my upper thigh in that familiar way was making matters even worse. I could feel my heart beat faster, pumping more and more hot blood into my long shaft. I still wasn’t hard by any means, but even when I’m soft my over sized manhood still creates a considerable bulge between my legs. When my penis is completely flaccid I’m still a good five to six inches long, close to half of my thirteen and half inch potential, and at the moment I guessed my cock to be about seven, maybe eight inches long and still counting.

Ever since I began my campaign to seduce my mother I had stopped wearing underwear altogether, doing everything I could to get her to notice the incredible length and girth of my enormous cock. So now, even though my penis was still laying flat against my thigh and wasn’t quite pitching a tent yet, the loose fabric of my nice linen slacks did nothing to hide its thick tube like appearance or the large mushroom quality of my cock head. By now I was wishing it were inching down my other pant leg, beneath the delicate touch of my mother’s gentle grip, so I parted my legs slightly, taking the time to enjoy the closeness of her hand to my cock and balls.

“Where are you taking me, anyway?” My mother asked curiously as I pulled into a secluded parking lot surrounded by an array of exotic plant life and foliage. “I can see the whole city from up here!”

Her grip on my thigh suddenly became a lot more firm then as she looked excitedly out the windows of our big SUV, surveying all the pretty lights blinking in the warm glow of the setting sun as it went down over the horizon. “My God, it’s beautiful up here!” My mother exclaimed. “You sure are full of surprises today, aren’t you David?”

After I put the car in park we both took a few minutes to take in the spectacular view, letting it intoxicate our senses. Only I wasn’t looking out any of the windows like my mom. I was gazing at the magnificent peaks and valleys of my mother’s glorious breasts, at the stunning curves of her incredible hourglass figure and at the graceful lines of her long and lovely legs. Taking a chance, I placed my own hand on my mother’s knee, feeling the slick nylon of her shiny green pantyhose for the first time.

“The trees are so pretty. Don’t you think so, Honey?” My mom asked casually, not noticing my hand. “I’ve never seen such a vivid green!”

At the moment my mother’s legs were crossed away from me with her left leg resting high around her right thigh. This propped her left knee up considerably and slanted her thigh upwards at a steep angle. So, using gravity to my advantage, I leaned over, moving more closely to my mother while allowing my hand to slowly slide down along her upper thigh. “Yeah, I know!” I remarked, pretending to look out my mother’s side of the car. “In fact, I think green’s my favorite color.”

I know it definitely was that day!

As it happened, as I leaned over my mother’s hand had shifted slightly as well, gradually drifting up my pant leg until her fingers were brushing up gently against my groin. ‘Oh God! She’s cupping my balls!’ I thought to myself, trying hard not to groan. In response to the unexpected sensation of having my mom’s palm wrapped around my swollen testicles, my fingers began digging into the soft flesh along my mother’s inner thigh, probing the silky fabric of her thick tights.

Of course it was at that moment I realized I also had a clear view down the front of my mom’s dress. The soft swell of her mammoth breasts took my breath away, seeming to suck the very air out of my lungs as they heaved suggestively up and down. The sound of my mother’s gentle breathing was very close to my ears now as well, and as my roving fingers inched ever closer to the hem of her short dress I could actually feel her breath blowing hotly against my face.

My hand continued to ride dangerously high along her upper thigh, surfing the silky surface of her pantyhose and threatening to disappear into the dark area just between her legs. The soft nylon of her hose filled my head with lurid images and I could feel my fetish start to get the best of me, taking over my actions and assuming control of my body without the slightest bit of resistance from my brain. Without thinking, I slowly allowed my head to droop down toward the exposed flesh that her ample cleavage was offering me, my lips parting slightly 3;the tips of my fingers finally disappearing up beneath the hem of my mother’s sexy little green dress 3;

“So!” My mom suddenly exclaimed, opening up the passenger side door and leaping nimbly down to the asphalt. “What kind of food do they serve at this place anyway?” Taken aback by her sudden movements, I watched in stunned silence as my mom’s huge tits commenced bouncing up and down in front of her, not prepared as they were for the sudden impact that followed her jump to the ground. However, as magnificent as my mother’s breasts were, what really held me spellbound was the sight of her amazing ass. As fate would have it, my mom had turned away from me so quickly that I didn’t have time to remove my hand from between her thighs, and as she uncrossed her legs and slipped her ass down over the side of the SUV’s high passenger seat my fingers accidentally caught themselves underneath the hem of her tight fitting dress, inadvertently pulling it up high above her waist.

To my utter shock, I suddenly found myself with a perfect view of my mother’s nylon clad legs all the way up to the slim green waistband hugging her hips. The front of which lay flat against her stomach just below her belly button with the rest wrapping itself around seductively to the small of her back where I could just make out the small tag that identified the brand of pantyhose she wore. I’m sure if I took a closer look at it I’d discover that her tights had a high content of Lycra and Spandex in them as well, adding to their high lustrous sheen.

Through the semi opaque fabric of her seamless tights I could also see that the slim thong she was wearing was firmly wedged between her tight round buns and the two fleshy moons of her hot ass were stretching out her hose in that area to such an extent that the shiny green nylon clinging to her bodacious booty was even more transparent.

“Ooops!” My mom squeaked, tugging playfully at her hemline and shaking her full hips until her knit dress was once again wrapped demurely around her well-toned thighs. “How ever did that happen?” Then she proceeded to adjust her ample breasts for good measure, which had bounced around so violently that they were now threatening to spill out of her dress entirely. This time I did groan as I watched her reach into her top and grab hold of both tits firmly, shifting their malleable flesh around until her astounding globes were once again back in their proper place, looking like a matching set of fully ripened melons just right for the picking.

At this point my cock was well past half-mast and I was pitching my first tent for the evening. So I proceeded to adjust my semi rigid cock into a more relaxed and upright position, sliding the tip up between my stomach and my belt so it wouldn’t spring forward on me as I climbed down from the car. Of course by this time in my life I had become very well adept at concealing my rather large size, having learned at a very early age that it was best to keep my over sized sex organ hidden from view. The last thing I needed was to be labeled a bigger freak of nature at school than I already was.

I suppose that’s the reason I was so surprised that my sister, Susan, attacked me the way she did after we were forced to sleep together in the same bed just a few short weeks ago. My aunt and uncle had come to our house for a visit and my sister was kicked out of her own room so they could have a place to sleep, and when she came to my room that night wearing nothing but a skimpy pink belly shirt over her enormous cans and a pair of sparkling gold tights wrapped around her lean and lovely legs I thought I had died and gone to heaven. But that was nothing compared to the following morning when my sister sat on my face in those same glittering gold tights and began slobbering all over my virgin manhood like an up and coming porn star auditioning for her first job. In fact, my sister’s reaction upon seeing my gigantic thirteen and a half inch monster for the first time had been so unexpected and out of character that it made me wonder if I had been wrong to keep it a secret for all those years. Then, after the incident at the lake where my art teacher, Mrs. Milton, had a similar reaction upon seeing my massive member, turning into a sex crazed slut right before my eyes and begging me to fuck her right there on the school bus through her control top pantyhose, I stopped feeling self conscious about my size all together, even experiencing a new found sense of pride about being well endowed with an unusually large penis for the first time.

So, with a sense of self-confidence I was still trying to grow accustomed to, I fell in step beside my mother and walked with her up to the main entrance of the restaurant. Along the way we noticed a sign in bright red letters painted boldly in Chinese script across a fancy arch above the building.

‘THE DRAGON LADY!’

My mom looked curiously over at me then as we made are way up the little bridge which led to the front door, the heels of her sleek pumps clicking off our steps by creating loud hollow knocks against the dark wood beneath our feet. “So?” She smirked, raising an eyebrow and peering down at the large koi fish lumbering their way lethargically through the elaborate pond we were crossing. “Is this where you take all of your dates when you want to seduce them?”

I stopped dead in my tracks, looking up at my mother in shock with my mouth hanging slightly open. I knew she was just kidding, of course, but she was so close to the truth that her words had taken me completely off my guard, and if it weren’t for the fact that my mouth had suddenly gone bone dry I might have blown the whole thing right there by apologizing and admitting that I had been trying to seduce her all along. But as fate would have it, before I even had a chance to say a single word my mom stopped me by putting a hand up to my lips to keep me from talking.

“I’m sorry, David.” My mom quickly apologized, mistaking the pained look on my face for something else. “I shouldn’t have made fun of you like that. I’m sure you’ll start dating real soon, any day now, in fact. Why, any girl would be lucky just to have you. You’re bright 3;witty 3;charming 3;and very 3;very 3;cute.”

My mother, of course, was referring to my complete lack of any kind of social life. I had always been too much of a runt to be accepted by any of my peers and even now that I was eighteen and a senior in high school I was still smaller than anyone my own age, leaving me open to all kinds of ridicule. As it was, I had no real friends to speak of and the idea of having a girlfriend seemed remote at best. Over the years it had always been a sore subject with me and my mom had always been very acutely aware of my situation. So although my mom’s attempts to console me were a little misplaced, I still appreciated the sentiment and my initial shock at her question slowly began to fade.

Then, as I looked down over my nose at my mother’s hand I noticed for the first time that her fingernails were painted a glossy shade of lime green, matching her dress and shiny tights perfectly. Of course I immediately wondered what they would taste like and had to resist the urge to take them into my mouth so I could suck on them.

It’s funny the things you notice about your mother when you have a serious Oedipus complex, not to mention an obsessive fixation with pantyhose.

“Tell you what 3;” My mother was saying, giving me one of her famous ‘Let’s Go Team!’ smiles. “Why don’t you let me be your date for the night? How would that be? You can even practice all of your best pick up lines on me.” She smirked, parting her generous lips into a slow an easy smile. “And who knows 3;if you play your cards right 3;you might even get lucky tonight.”

Of course my mom was just teasing me again, attempting to make me feel better by trying to get a rise out of me. Little did she know that she already had. Literally. By now my cock had lifted itself up even higher and was straining hard against my belt as it reached out toward my mom. A flush crept into my cheeks then as I tried not to moan. Finally my mom winked at me, apparently deciding that she had embarrassed her young son long enough, then she placed her arms around me and said “C’mon, why don’t you come here and give your old mom a big hug.”

Without warning my head was suddenly swallowed up by my mom’s mammoth breasts, becoming deeply buried within her more than ample cleavage. The soft malleable flesh of her big round orbs quickly molded to the shape of my small face, overpowering all of my senses with their dominating presence. My eyes immediately began rolling up inside my head as well as I inhaled the intoxicating aromas coming off of my mother’s pampered skin. Her expensive perfume was alluring and hypnotic. The feel of her bare tit flesh against my cheek was seductive and erotic. Without thinking I instinctively raised my arms around my mom to reciprocate her warm embrace, placing both hands upon her waist just above the curve that indicated the beginning of her hip and the top of her incredibly well rounded ass. Of course the pressure of my hands on the thick green knitting immediately caused my mother’s tight fitting dress to come up, gliding quickly along the slippery nylon of her slick pantyhose, and as her hem rose ever higher I pulled my mother closer, taking full advantage of the golden opportunity which she had given me.

I quickly maneuvered myself so that my crotch was lined up with one of my mother’s silken thighs just above her knee and pressed my semi erect shaft gently up against it. When I felt the friction created between the nylon fabric of my mother’s pantyhose and the single thin layer of cloth of my dress slacks I thought I was going to black out. The sensation of rubbing my dick against my mom’s leg was so erotic it was all I could do to keep from cumming right there in my pants and the longer I held onto my mother the longer my penis became, inching its way up along her thigh in slow steady increments.

For as long as I could remember I had secretly wanted to fuck my mom, playing out one perverted fantasy after the next. In my mind’s eye she’d always still be dressed in one of her sexy yet sophisticated outfits from work, having just come home from a hard day at the office. Then she would walk over to me where I was doing my homework on the floor and quietly place a finger to her lips, shushing me to be quiet because my father was in the next room. Then she’d slowly begin unbuttoning her blouse in front of me, already having allowed her jacket to fall casually to the floor in a heap around her sexy high heel open toe shoes. When she was through she would reach around behind her back to unhook the lacy bra that was holding her heaving bosoms in place, seductively allowing them to spill out in front of me. Then, after finally shrugging off her bra, she would begin to feel herself up, playfully teasing me by pinching and pulling at her nipples.

Gaining courage, I would get up on my knees and begin running my fingers freely up her skirt along her smooth pantyhose covered calves and thighs, all the way up her long legs until finally I’d be cupping her soft ass flesh in the palms of my hands. Letting go of her heavy tits, my mother would then reach down and lift up her skirt for me, showing me for the first time that she wasn’t wearing any underwear and that the only thing between me and the wet slit between her legs was a sheer layer of shiny tan nylon. Then she would grab my ears and quickly guide my head to her burning loins, her intentions for me very clear. Without a moments hesitation I’d immediately begin manipulating her moist pussy mound through the luxurious nylon pantyhose she was wearing with my tongue, and only after making my mother cum violently would I finally stand up, bringing my head up to the same level as her naked chest. I’d suck on her enormous globes then, greedily rolling my tongue around her large nipples until they were hard and erect inside of my open mouth, and as I did my mother would reach down between my legs, unzipping my fly and releasing my hard cock so I could press it up against one of her silken thighs. Just like I was doing now.

From there the fantasies would take on a life of their own, each one more depraved and perverted than the next. But of course they would all end in the exact same way, with me fucking my own mother in every position I could think of, inserting my thick cock inside every possible hole I could find on her voluptuous body. The only true constant and mandatory parts of my fantasies being that she wear pantyhose the entire time. In fact, I’ve cum on my mother’s pantyhose covered legs so many times in my mind over the past decade I had lost count.

“David?” My mother asked, bringing me out of my incestuous reverie, her voice sounding small and distant inside my head. “Have you been working out? The muscles in your thighs are awfully firm.” Then she pulled away from me and said, “You shouldn’t over do it, dear. I know you want to be big like all the other boys your age, but I don’t want you to pull something and get yourself hurt by lifting all of those heavy weights.”

“Okay, Mom.” I replied coyly, reluctantly letting go of her waist. “I promise not to pull on anything I’m not supposed to.” My mom laughed at that and now that she was assured I was in better spirits she saddled up next to me, slipping her long arm through mine before ushering me inside of the restaurant, not even realizing that her dress was now hiked up dangerously high around her sexy thighs, barely covering her spectacular nylon covered ass.

The Dragon Lady II

“ 3;Oh 3;my 3;god 3;” My mother breathed, staring wide eyed around the foyer of the restaurant at the spacious interior. “I feel like we just stepped into a James Bond movie!”

It was true. The funky Asian decor of the restaurant was so over the top that the whole thing looked like the set on one of his films. I half expected 007 himself to step out of the shadows in a snazzy tuxedo, having just been air dropped into Beijing or piloting to shore in a stealth sub designed by Q. Of course this would be the part where he gets to introduce himself to his arch nemesis. “The name is Bond 3;James Bond.” And after ordering his dry martini (shaken, not stirred), he’d meet the most amazingly drop dead gorgeous beautiful woman on the continent. Later, of course, he would somehow manage to get himself caught and held captive in the lair Dr. Whatsisname. Unlike his movies, however, where there are only one or two Bond girls, ‘The Dragon Lady!’ was filled with a full compliment of stunning ladies, each more glamorous and more exotic looking than the next.

“ 3;Oh 3;my 3;god 3;” I breathed, reiterating my mother’s opening statement.

Of course I had never actually been to the restaurant before, so I didn’t really know what to expect. My sister had set the whole thing up, even making reservations for us and putting them in my name. In fact, Susan was the one who had originally talked me into seducing our mom in the first place, convincing me from the very beginning that it could work 3;


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“You want to fuck her 3;don’t you?” My sister asked me out of nowhere, looking up at me with those wide guileless eyes of hers.

At the time I was sitting in our house at the top of the stairs with my two short and spindly legs parted wide in front of me. The fly of my jeans was unzipped as well and my fully erect cock was poking out boldly through the opening. My rigid tool was sticking straight up in the air and looking every bit like a giant power drill, my abnormally long member even throbbed and vibrated as if it had its own built in motor. Susan, of course, was kneeling down on one of the steps just a few feet below me just as I had instructed her to do. Her head was tilted back and she was staring up at me expectantly. Her perfectly manicured hands were already firmly wrapped around my steely love shaft and her tongue was wagging enthusiastically beneath its enormous head with her open mouth poised teasingly over the tip. She was still waiting for my signal to begin sucking on my hard cock.

“What?” I exclaimed, not sure if I had heard her right but knowing full well that I had.

I had been deceived and tricked by my sister so many times in the past that it was still hard for me not to be suspicious of her motives. It had only been a few short days since we first had sex and I was still getting used to her abrupt change in attitude toward me. Overnight she had gone from being a cold and heartless bitch whose only purpose in life was to torment me to a warm and loving sister intent on doing only one thing 3;pleasing my every whim. In fact, from the moment I first stuck my fat cock between her legs and plunged it forcefully into her tight virgin snatch she had done every single thing I had asked her to do, eagerly obeying every one of my commands without a moment’s hesitation. She was even wearing the outfit I had asked her to put on that morning 3;her old school uniform.

My twenty year old sister hadn’t worn the outfit in over five years, not since she was in middle school, so it was a bit small on her now tall and statuesque frame. As it was, the plaid green pleated skirt barely covered her well toned ass and the white button down shirt she wore with it was so short on her that it had to be tied around her stomach by the shirt tails. Of course her breasts had developed considerably since she had worn it last as well, ballooning up to an impressive pair of 32DD’s. So now her huge round tits were straining hard against the thin material, allowing my sister to get only a handful of the buttons done and leaving the top half of her breasts fully exposed. She wasn’t wearing a bra either. I had seen to that. So now her nipples were showing through the sheer white fabric like a new pair of bright and shiny pink quarters. She was wearing her old black and white Mary Jane’s as well, the saddle shoes being the only article of clothing from the old outfit that still fit her.

Of course, I had added a few additional items to the outfit as well to bring it up to date, and over her legs my sister wore the glossiest pair of suntan pantyhose that I was able to find in her underwear drawer. They were completely seamless and so silky and luxurious that they were smoother than a baby’s bottom. Over these I had her put on a pair of bright white knee high nylons. They had wide semi opaque elastic bands at the tops that clung seductively to the tops of my sister’s sculpted calves and the rest of the alluring fabric was ultra sheer, allowing the natural sheen of my sister’s high gloss pantyhose to show through them and making her knee-highs twice as shiny than they already were. Of course my sister’s sexy schoolgirl makeover wouldn’t have been complete without a pair of plain white cotton panties, so I made her wear a pair of those as well. At the moment, however, the high cut bikini style briefs weren’t pulled up all the way, they were being stretched taught between her legs a few inches above her knees, allowing her to show off her nylon clad ass which was stuck out proudly toward the bottom of the stairwell for anyone to see.

My sister had yanked her skirt up over her hips as well the moment she knelt down in front of me so as to provide a better view in the event that someone might walk by and glance up the stairs. Which was a distinct possibility considering our mom and dad were currently downstairs in the living room entertaining our aunt and uncle. It seemed that ever since our mother nearly walked in on us having sex my sister had become hooked on the idea of getting caught and wanted to have sex in increasingly dangerous places, even suggesting that we have sex in public. As it turned out my sister was a total exhibitionist and didn’t even known it. Not until our mom came pounding on my door while I was in the process of fucking her brains out, anyway.

I still wasn’t sure if fooling around at the top of the stairs was such a good idea, but I knew our parents were too self absorbed to care what we were up to and I doubted that they would come over to check on us. So in the end I had allowed my sister to talk me into it. Besides, I’d be lying if I said the idea having my way with my sister in public didn’t turn me on too, and to be perfectly honest, I was already planning a few excursions to put my sister to the test and thought it’d be a good idea to have a trial run before we left the house.

“Her who?” I asked carefully, ignoring the precum that had begun to ooze out of my piss hole and drip down off my cock into the open collar of my sister’s dress shirt.

“Mom, silly.” Susan replied, quickly running her tongue up and down the base of my long shaft to catch the rest of the precum before it could get past her. “I see the way you look at her. I know how hard she makes you.”

I suppose lying on the floor of our living room for all those years peeking up my mom’s skirts while she worked long into the night at the dinner table had more of an affect on my young libido than I had thought possible. For as long as I can remember I had gazed upon my mom’s well toned legs, drooling over every nuance, staring longingly at their graceful curves and delicate features, encased as they always were in one pair or another of sexy tan pantyhose, whether they be sheer nudes, a light beige or a semi opaque cream, a shiny suntan or a savory taupe, a dark coffee or a rich mocha, or even a vivid brown the color of delectable milk chocolate. Day after day I’d lie in wait for her to come home from work pretending to do my homework and passing the time by trying to guess what kind of pantyhose she’d be wearing that night, an expensive pair of seamless sheer-to-waist pantyhose or a pair of sensible control tops with a reinforced cotton panel stitched into the crotch. Then later I’d watch for hours as she sat there, casually uncrossing and recrossing her shapely legs, dangling her shoes or even kicking them off entirely while she worked. The whole time she’d be completely unaware that anyone, let alone her own son, was spying on her from just a few short feet away. At times my mom would even curl one long leg up underneath her and sit for hours with her knees parted in a wide V, frequently allowing me to rove my eyes freely over her inner thighs and that special place centered between them which had totally consumed my thoughts since the day I had entered puberty and experienced my first wet dream. Occasionally my mother would even go without underwear and I would actually get a chance to see the source of my dark incestuous fantasies.

I knew I should have been disgusted with myself, but I didn’t care. Instead I prayed that one day I would be given the chance to run my hands up and down the smooth surface of those luxurious nylon clad legs, along every silky curve, caressing every stitch of that wonderful fabric to my heart’s content, including that special place centered between my mother’s thighs which held me in such thrall. At the end of the night I’d be so worked up that I’d run up to my room and immediately pull out my long stiff dick, quickly sheathing it in a pair of my mother’s worn pantyhose that I had stolen out of the hamper. Then I’d furiously begin rubbing on my hard cock through the soft fabric, masturbating while the image of my mother’s silken legs were still fresh in my mind. It wouldn’t take long either before my cock and balls exploded, blasting a huge load of cum juice into the sheer swirling mass of nylon encircling my long prick.

Susan must have been reading my mind because she suddenly leaned forward, pressing her massive chest up against my hard dick and completely burying it in her cleavage between her two firm melons. “I know you jack off at night while you’re thinking about her.” She confided, much to my amazement. “The walls are pretty thin and I can hear you from my room at night, calling out her name when you come.”

Of course I was more than a little nervous upon realizing that my sister had found me out. If she could figure it out anyone could. I knew there was no use in denying it either, so I decided to come clean and told my sister everything about my long-standing fantasy to fuck our mom. I had never been a good liar anyway so my sister would have known right away if I weren’t telling her the truth.

My sister kept darting her tongue out over her lips and sucking it back as she listened to me, anxiously swaying her head to a fro and tossing her long blonde hair from side to side. I could tell she was getting more than a little impatient and from the look in her eyes I could tell she was getting really turned on by my perverse confessions of carnal lust. So I finally nodded my head and gave Susan the go ahead signal to begin sucking on my cock. Then, as she lowered her head, taking the tip of my swollen penis into her warm mouth, I laid it all out for her, giving my sister all the lurid details of every sexual fantasy I had ever had about our mom, regaling her with every sordid story of how I peeked up mom’s skirts at night and how I spied on her in the mornings while she changed for work. The whole time Susan sensuously sucked my cock in and out of her wet mouth, taking my long shaft deep down her throat and lovingly working her tongue back and forth over the sensitive skin on my enormous pole. It was obvious too from the way she sucked my cock that she didn’t want to miss a single word. The blowjob she gave me was slow and deliberate, keeping the loud smacking and slurping sounds I had come to expect from her to a minimum, and the whole time she kept staring up at me attentively with a wide doe eyed expression on her face.

After I was through baring my soul Susan pulled up off my cock, ignoring the long strings of drool and precum that dangled from her moist lips down her chin to the purple crown of my towering shaft. “ 3;ummph 3;we shlluuud do it!” She exclaimed excitedly, sucking back some drool and cum. “You know 3;seduce her. I bet we could do it too. It would be easy.”

At first I didn’t know what to say. The idea seemed so far fetched that I didn’t think it would ever work. But even though the possibility was highly unlikely, just the thought of finally having a chance to fuck my mom was enough to make me cum right there on the spot, and without warning my cock suddenly erupted, releasing one powerful blast of cum after another, sending thick ropes of my young seed all over my older sister’s nubile young body. The first shot took her completely by surprise, hitting her under the chin and splashing all around her neck and chest. Looking down, my sister stared fixedly at my cock as the second load squirted up into her face, plastering her nose and lancing across her right cheek. The third shot found her left eye, closing it with a huge blob of milky white goo.

By this time my sister had regained enough of her senses to drop her lower jaw, using both hands to grip my shaft firmly so she could aim the pulsating tip of my cock into her wide-open mouth. I quickly accommodated her by dumping three more loads down the back of her throat, which she drank down greedily. “ 3;ulp 3;Shlorp! 3;ulkk 3;ulk 3;” She gulped, swallowing hard.

After that my cock spasmed a few more times, although not quite as strongly as before, and the thick fluid gushing up from my swollen testicles along my long shaft and out of my flaring piss hole only sputtered and drizzled out of the tip, splashing down heavily onto my sister’s amazing tits and coating them in a viscous skin of creamy semen. Her dress shirt was a complete mess as well, and although the large wet streaks would eventually dry I knew right away that they would leave very obvious tell tale stains. The mere thought of her wearing a cum stained shirt out in public provoked another after shock to course through my young body, coaxing one last unexpected blast to come shooting out of my rigid member like a geyser. My sister was busy cleaning off the underside of my hard rod when it happened, dragging her tongue back and forth beneath my heavy shaft as she licked up every last drop of my juicy spunk. So when I released that final cum shot it flew high over my sister’s head, only to land on the back of her exposed pantyhose covered ass, splashing down loudly against her fleshy round butt cheeks and oozing thickly down around her silky nylon encased thighs.

“Hmmmm 3;” She purred sexily, trying to cajole even more fluid from my spent cock. “I love it when you cum on my ass.”

“You love it when I cum anywhere on you.” I replied dryly, referring to her newfound inner slut. “But that won’t help us seduce Mom, and you said it would be easy. What did you mean by that?”

In response my sister moved up a couple of steps until she was kneeling right in front of me with her long sexy legs straddling my own. Then she lowered her glorious ass and began dry humping my now semi erect cock through her seamless pantyhose. My penis responded instantly. The soft silky nylon rubbing against my sensitive shaft sent tremors all along my small frame and the friction from my sister’s pantyhose was so intense that it was almost too much for me to take. The only thing that kept me from cumming right there and then was the fact that I had already experienced a powerful ball draining orgasm.

“ 3;ooogaawd 3;unghh! 3;Sussanthatfeeeelllssgreat 3;” I groaned loudly, forgetting for a moment that our parents were right downstairs in the living room.

By this time my sister had allowed her long hair to fall seductively around my face, creating the illusion that we were alone together and making everything she told me seem more private and secretive. “Silly Squirt.” She whispered in hushed tones, using her pet nickname for me. “All we have to do is get Mom to notice how fucking big you are and she’ll cave just like I did. Trust me. I know what women want and you’ve got it right here between your two little legs. A nice big fat and juicy cock

The Dragon Lady III

My sister was grinding her pussy even harder against my cock now, using the smooth surface of her pantyhose to glide along my thick shaft in ever quickening strokes and bringing my penis quickly back to life. The spent semen which surrounded my slick and gooey rod had created a natural lubricant as well, so my sister was able to ride my newly acquired hardon without any kind of resistance, and every time she slid her crotch up along my hard rod her little plaid skirt would sail high up into the air around her waist, displaying her hot nylon ass in all its shiny splendor. Then her skirt would float back down gracefully as my sister rode my massive shaft the other way, guiding the natural groove of her wet slit along my massive shaft like she was riding down a fireman’s pole.

“Jesus, Susan 3;yer gonna make me cum again.” I moaned, bringing my hands up around her shiny legs and feeling them up and down. As I groped and fondled her gleaming suntan pantyhose covered thighs and her sparkling white nylon clad calves my sister arched her back, sticking her large chest out and undoing the buttons on her shirt as she did. Her amazing breasts immediately plunged out into the open in front of her like a pair of giant tether balls that had been inflated beyond their maximum capacity, and as they heaved up and down my sister lifted them suggestively in her hands, inviting me to do the same but knowing at the same time that I’d rather keep my hands right where they were, wrapped securely around her nylon clad legs so I could keep caressing her silky smooth pantyhose.

“Pervert.” She smiled, wriggling her tight little ass down along my now fully erect and incredibly rock hard shaft. Then she made her huge tits dance in front of my small face by banging them back and forth. Fup! Fwap! Fup! They went as her firm tit flesh slapped together over and over again.

By this time I could feel my balls swelling up again, becoming firm and tight as they filled up with my young seed. “ 3;ohshitohshitohshit 3;” I cried, feeling the first few tremors quake along my rigid shaft. Then out of nowhere my sister suddenly turned her head, looked over her shoulder down the length of the stairs and yelled. “Hey Mom! You wanna see something cool! David’s got this really neat thing that he does with his 3;”

I slapped my hand so fast around my sister’s mouth, clamping it shut, that she didn’t have time to get the last word out. I knew exactly what it would’ve been, though. She was about to say his dick! “What the Hell are you doing?” I whispered, trying to get up before our mom could come over and catch me being dry humped by my half naked sister.

I was way too small, however, and couldn’t budge beneath my older and much more athletic sister’s body. Her long arms were well toned and strong from doing countless gymnastics and her legs, although slender in appearance, were deceptively powerful from all of the amateur ice-skating she had done over the years. So I wasn’t going anywhere and could only lie there helpless as my sister continued to ride my enormous sex organ like some kind of sex crazed cowgirl.

“What was that, Honey?” My mother’s voice came drifting up the stairs, putting the fear of God into me.

Susan easily took my hands away from her mouth. “David wants to show you something!” She cried, calling back to our mother. “It’s really big too!” Then my sister leaned over me, taking me by the wrists and pinning me even more effectively beneath her. “No time like the present 3;heh, Squirt?” She remarked, smiling maniacally down at me while pressing her big boobs down into my face.

If you hadn’t guessed by now my sister is nuts. In fact, if it weren’t for the fact that Susan had the hottest little hardbody on the Eastern seaboard I wouldn’t of wanted anything to do with her. Like most eighteen year old boys, however, I was a slave to my own raging hormones and found myself caught between a rock and hard place. The hard place, of course, being my fully erect thirteen and a half inches penis. I was quickly finding out too that my sister wasn’t just nuts. She was completely bat-shit insane. Not only did she like playing with fire, my sister was a God damned arsonist, actually trying her best to get the two of us caught.

By this time Susan was frantically mock fucking my hard cock with her slick nylon cooze, bucking and thrashing as she mashed her hot moist cunt against my throbbing sex organ. “ 3;eeeeuugghh! 3;ssssssssyeahh 3;” She hissed hotly, panting through tightly compressed lips. “You gotta see this Mom!” My sister called over her shoulder even more loudly than before. “It’s gonna be great! But you better hurry, though! David’s almost ready! Aren’t you brother, dear?”

My sister kept the pressure on too, slithering and gyrating her now sopping wet pantyhose encased pussy all over my raging manhood. The friction kept building up as well until my cock and balls felt like they were on fire. “ 3;Shit Sis!” I pleaded desperately. “I’m unngh! 3;fuck 3;yer gonna make 3;mph! 3;ohhgod! I’m gonna 3;mmph!”

“Do I have to come now, Honey?” Our mom called up from the living room. “We’re kind of busy down here!”

“ 3;eeeeeiiyah! Now! Come Now Mom!” My sister screamed as tears began rolling down her cheeks. “ 3;cuummnooww!! 3;iiinnggcummmminggnowww 3;” She wailed. Then my sister gripped me between her two strong thighs, locked her arms and stared down at me with a fierceness in her eyes that could only mean one thing. My big sister had reached her big ‘O’ and was experiencing a mind-bending, body-wracking orgasm. But I didn’t need to see the look on her face to know that she was cumming. I could feel her vagina sucking and griping at my cock through her cum drenched pantyhose like a vacuum cleaner, and her pussy lips were opening wide to accommodate the large crown of my throbbing manhood as her cunt unleashed wave after wave of fast flowing fluid over my large bludgeoning shaft. She began pressing down with her hips as well until I could actually feel my swollen cock head begin to enter her, and if it hadn’t been for the fact that she was wearing pantyhose I was sure my cock would have slid easily all the way into her hot wet cooze.

“ 3;engh! 3;fuck yeah, David.” My sister groaned so only I could hear her. “It’s so big. Your dick is so big and hard. I love yer big long cock, David. Oh God! I’m cumming so hard. Your big dick is making me come so hard 3;eeengh! 3;God oh God! 3;ungh! 3;I’mmmmcummminnggg 3;fuckk 3;pleeeaasse fuck me, David 3;Mmmph! 3;fuck me with your enormous cock. Pleeeaasedaaviid 3;fuckkmeeenowww 3;”

That was it for me. I couldn’t hold back any longer. The sight of my gorgeous half naked sister cumming in her pantyhose all over my cock and balls was too much for my perverted teenage mind to cope with. As the saying goes 3;that’s all I can stands 3;I can’t stands no more. And just like Popeye I found a renewed vigor that I didn’t have before. Only I didn’t gain my strength from eating spinach. I drew my strength from my fetish for pantyhose, allowing the feel of the soft and silky fabric to wash over me like an erotic elixir and flowing into my little body until my heart was pumping on all cylinders, coursing hot blood through my veins like liquid lightning.

Without thinking I grabbed my sister by the ass and somehow managed to lift her off of me. She was so surprised that she had to grab hold of the handrails going down the stairwell for support just so she wouldn’t fall over. But I hardly noticed as I continued to raise her up until I gained enough leverage to push myself up into a sitting position. Then, once I was free of my sister’s grip I used my momentum to stand up completely so I could finally do what I wanted to do, which was to give my older sister the sound fucking she was asking for and so rightly deserved. Since I was standing on the step just above my much taller sister I had an added height that served my small body well, and I quickly took advantage of the fact and pulled my sister toward me. At the same time I jabbed up with my huge cock at her gaping wet maw, stabbing at her tight snatch with my wide shaft and swollen cock head. At first it felt like I was trying to thread a needle with a telephone pole, but then my sister lifted one of her long legs so her silken knee was resting on the railing to my left. After that I was able to find her wet mound a little more easily and gently pushed the tip of my throbbing penis back inside of her cunt.

Her pantyhose had obviously become a little stretched out in the crotch while she had been humping me because the loose stretchy fabric gave way easily to my hard cock, creating a form fitting sheath of nylon around my long shaft as my penis plowed its way up into the wet confines between her vaginal walls. After the first five or six inches, however, I began to feel some resistance from my sister’s hose as the nylon tightened around my cock head and started pulling my penis back down out of her pussy. Apparently I was stretching the fabulous fabric to its limit, exceeding the recommended wear and tear of her hose by forcing them to accommodate the gigantic proportions of my monstrous hardon. I guess next time I’ll just have to consult the size chart on the back of the package before having my sister pull on a new pair of pantyhose.

By this time my sister was looking down at me with a bugged out ‘oh my god it’s so fucking huge’ look on her face. Again I simply ignored her and commenced pounding my cock up against the wall of nylon that had gathered in the back of her cunt, poking and prodding at it with the tip of my cock while ramming my stiff dick increasingly harder in and out of her slick wet hole.

“ 3;oh jesus 3;oh god 3;” My sister groaned as her eyes rolled back up inside of her head. “ 3;cumming 3;umph! 3;so hard 3;uhhng!”

If I had bothered to look down I would’ve noticed that I was lifting my sister off her Mary Jane’s with my rigid tool, the tip of her dangling shoe hovering a hairs breath above the step beneath her foot. The only reason I hadn’t noticed was the fact that she was still supporting most of her own weight with her other leg which was still pulled up onto the banister.

“Hey!” My mom’s voice called from downstairs. “What are you kids doing up there?”

“You really should see this, Mom!” I replied brazenly. “It’s gonna happen any second now!”

My sister, sensing what was about to happen, hauled her other leg up and wrapped it tightly around my slim waist, coiling her gleaming pantyhose clad extremity around me like a shimmering snake searching for warmth. At the same time she extended both of her arms out and braced herself against the sides of the stairwell. “Jesus Christ, David! I can feel my pantyhose starting rip.” She remarked. Then she threw her head back, making her big tits bounce wildly in all directions. Her eyes were glittering strangely now as well and she bit down on her lower lip. Her supple body quivered. “ 3;it feels so good david 3;” She whimpered. “ 3;yer making me cum so hard 3;”

By the time my cock finally tore a hole in my sister’s pantyhose I was already cumming hard and fast, and when the silky fabric ripped open my sister’s pussy plunged down on top of my meaty shaft with a loud wet splash, having impaled itself on my gyrating manhood until every last inch of my cock was buried deep inside of my sister’s dripping wet fuck hole.

The impact nearly bowled me over too, but the wide base of my cock held fast and true and I was soon fucking my sister for all I was worth. The whole time my cock and balls continued to pump more and more hot cum into my sister’s tight little pussy, having gone into a continuous series of convulsions. Tighten. Spasm. Release. Tighten. Spasm. Release. Over and over again until I actually believed I might never stop cumming. My thick seed was gushing out of my sister’s cunt now in waves as my massive cock pistoned powerfully up and down, splashing down around my tremendous shaft and coating my flopping testicles as they banged up against my sister’s hot nylon ass.

At some point one of my sister’s saddle shoes drop from her foot and tumbled down the stairs. Neither of us seemed to notice, however, as we quickly changed positions. My sister nimbly climbed off of me and got down on all fours on the steps in front of me, lewdly sticking her tight round buns out toward my massive sex organ, which was jutting out from between my two short and skinny legs, inviting me to enter her.

At the moment I was still cumming hard and fast so before I inserted my heavy cock back inside of my sister’s pussy I took a moment to enjoy the simple joy of release and the glorious sight of cumming all over my sister’s nylon clad legs. I unleashed one rope of cum after another onto her shimmering ass and the backs of her gleaming thighs, watching in rapture as I pelted her sexy pantyhose time and again until they were streaked with my cum and dripping heavily from every square inch with thick gobs of my creamy white goo, including her knee highs and the nylon clad foot which had lost its shoe.

After I was satisfied with my work painting my sister’s legs I crammed the head of my fat penis back into her sopping wet cunt without so much as a ‘how do you do?’ and began fucking her roughly from behind. Of course by this time my hard penis had stopped convulsing and I could only feel a slow trickle of cum drooling from the tip of my cock, but it hadn’t lost any of its firmness or size so I was able to keep on going, pounding my sister’s hot wet snatch with a relentless determination.

“ 3;gguuhhng! 3;Mmmph! 3;oohgaawd! 3;fuckkk 3;daviid 3;errrgh!! 3;sssloh 3;Oh! 3;dowwn 3;ugng! 3;yerkillingme! 3;eenh! 3;yertooobiiggformeee!! 3;” My sister cried as I tore off her pleated skirt and tossed it over my shoulder. After that I ripped her dress shirt right off her back and threw it behind me as well. Then I quickly undid my belt buckle and allowed my jeans to fall in a heap around my feet. Stepping out of them quickly I kicked them to the side, hardly noticing as they flopped down the steps behind me. Looking down at my sister’s dazzling legs I noticed that her white cotton panties were still there, dangling from one slim ankle and flapping back and forth as if to signal my sister’s defeat and unconditional surrender. I quickly yanked them off of her and tossed them away too, as well as her other shoe.

All I had on now was a t-shirt, my socks and a pair of tighty-whities, which were open in front so as to accommodate my impressive dick, and now that I was free of my pants I grabbed the sleek waistband of my sister’s sheer-to-waist pantyhose and began riding her in earnest, thrusting and bucking my hips back and forth as hard as I could. ‘Shlupp! Fllupp! Fwupp!’ My cock and balls slammed against her incredibly firm ass. Then my sister’s pussy seemed to open up wide, doing its best to accommodate my incredible girth. “ 3;wwhooaa!! 3;fuck!! 3;Ohhgod!! 3;don’tstop 3;pleeease 3;don’tstopdaavidd 3;” My sister moaned, quickly changing her tune.

“David?” My mother’s voice suddenly called from below, sounding a lot closer than it had the last time she spoke. “Why are you throwing all of your laundry down the stairs? Whatever you’ve got up there you’re just going to have to show it to me later! Okay? It’s no reason to get upset with me. So can you give it to me later, Honey?”

“Yeah! Okay! Sure! Sorry, Mom!” I called back over my shoulder. “I’ll give it to you later. You missed the big finish anyway.”

“Good!” She replied. “I’m really looking forward to getting it from you, honey! But for right now can you and your sister please stop fooling around up there? Your dad and I are going out with Aunt Suzy and Uncle Joe. So I want the two of you to behave yourselves while we’re gone. Can you do that for me? Can you and your sister find something fun to do together without killing each other?”

By this time I had slowed my rhythm down to a slow and easy pace, fucking my sister from behind in a quiet and tender way that was almost loving. I was massaging her pantyhose covered ass with my hands now as well, manipulating her firm round butt flesh with my probing fingers. Susan was smiling dreamily back at me, pushing back against my long hard rod as I entered her and pulling forward as I slipped it back out again. Her huge tits swayed provocatively beneath her like a matching set of enormous water balloons. “It’s okay, Mom!” She replied coyly down the stairs. “I’ll make sure David’s taken care of tonight! I’ll be reeeeally good to him. I promise!”

After the our parents had left the house my sister turned around, sitting on the steps in front of me. Then she took my heavy cock in her hands, slipping her slender fingers around my thick shaft and raised the tip up to her lips, guiding it toward her open mouth. My shaft had finally lost some of its firmness by then so my sister had absolutely no trouble swallowing most of my meat. She still had some difficulty with my wide girth, though, but still managed to work it down the back of her throat until she was deep throating my large organ. Eventually she slid my cock back out of her mouth, using her tongue to wipe the remaining cum from my shaft. When she was through my penis was clean as a whistle.

“Trust me.” She said, staring up at me with those wide guileless eyes of hers again. Only this time she was looking at me through a slimy layer of my viscous semen. “It’ll be easy.” She said with her chin still drooling. “We just have to get Mom to notice how fucking huge you are and you’ll be fucking her before you know it.”

Then my sister looked back down at my abnormally large phallus and the way it hung down formidably in front of me. My small boyish frame had always made my cock look even bigger than it actually was, if that was possible, making my oversized penis look completely out of place against my gangly underdeveloped body, like a cruel joke of nature, dangling like an elephant’s trunk all the way down to my knees. A nerd with a jock’s cock. Who said God didn’t have a sense of humor?

My sister didn’t seem to mind, though. In fact, the comical contrast in size relationship between my huge cock and the rest of my diminutive body seemed to turn her on, and she glanced up at me with an encouraging smile that told me she was starting to get horny again.

“I don’t think it’ll be all that difficult, either.” She said with confidence, nodding her head at my penis. “That cock of yours is pretty hard to miss.”

Of course it didn’t take me long to come around to the idea of trying to seduce our mom. In fact, just the thought of my mom’s hot body in those sexy work clothes of hers was enough to get me on board. Yeah, the idea of exposing myself in front of my mother made me more than a little bit nervous at first, but after I had done it a few times I had become hooked. The exhilaration of flaunting my large size in front of my mom combined with the adrenaline rush I received whenever I tricked her into seeing me naked was so erotic that I immediately became addicted, and soon I was walking around the house half naked every chance I got, allowing my swollen testicles to dangle brazenly between my legs and letting my thick semi erect cock bob up and down freely in front of me. I even began masturbating incessantly while my mom was at home, keeping the door to my room open in the hopes that one day she would walk in on me and catch me in the act. To my surprise I learned that I had a real talent for exhibitionism as well and quickly honed my skills with the help of my conniving sister.

After I had acquiesced to her plan, my sister seductively peeled one of her knee-high stockings off of her nylon clad legs like an exotic dancer might do, extending her long leg high into the air and pointing her dainty foot straight up in an attempt to turn me on. Needless to say it was working, and my semi erect penis once again began to show signs of life. When my sister saw my thickening cock start to twitch in front of her she quickly began stuffing my fat penis into the stocking, pulling the soft luxurious material up over my shaft like a sheer white condom. Apparently the ‘fun’ our mom intended us to have that night was just getting started 3;


*****


That’s how it had all begun, anyway, and that’s why I was now taking my incredibly hot mom out to dinner. I was trying to seduce her, and all I had to do was stick to the plan. Show her my cock as many times as I could without being too obvious and let her get a good long look at how big my dick really is. Then just sit back and wait for my mom to come to me.

As for our little dinner date that evening. It was my sister’s hope that once I got our mother all to myself, away from the distractions of home, my mom might start to come around. Susan had even given me a secret weapon, something to drop into her drink that would make her more receptive to my advances. She called it Spanish Fly and said that it would make her a little more ‘touchy-feely’ for the duration of the evening. Of course my sister assured me that it was a completely natural herbal remedy that was available over the counter at any drug store. Little did I know, however, that my sister was lying to me and I was about to spike my mother’s drink with ecstasy.

As for the ‘The Dragon Lady,’ the restaurant was a mix of multiple Asian cultures, combining the best customs, foods and traditions from every Far Eastern country for a look that was unique to say the least. The outrageous decor not withstanding, the patrons were all expected to take off their shoes upon entering the restaurant and each table was very low to the ground so everyone had to sit on the floor while they ate, using expensive throw pillows instead of chairs. Also, everyone was expected to use chopsticks, which is primarily a Japanese custom, while all of the waitresses had to wear traditional Chinese cheongsam gowns made out of bright shiny silk or satin in bright reds, greens, blues and gold, usually with frog buttons going down the front. While still others had exotic patterns stitched into their outfits in thick gold lines, the most common being traditional dragons and cherry blossoms.

Of course, the only thing I picked up on at the time was the fact that every single outfit shared one thing in common. No matter how long or short the dress was, each had a wide-open slit running up the entire length of the waitress’ legs, all the way to the hip! Some even had slits on both sides of their legs, showcasing both glimmering gams at the same time. My mouth was suddenly bone dry again as I gaped at all of the waitresses walking back and forth in front of me, each with their shiny dresses wrapped provocatively around their slim petite figures and putting their gorgeous legs on full display. And if that wasn’t good enough, every leg was sheathed in the sexiest, shiniest, most luxurious pairs of pantyhose I had ever seen. In fact, I was so stunned by the dazzling display of sparkling nylon that I barely noticed that my cock had somehow managed to slip down below my belt and was now jutting out obscenely in front of me

The Dragon Lady IV

It wasn’t until our lovely hostess cleared her throat and nodded in the direction of my groin that I even became aware of my predicament. But although she caught me off guard I found that I wasn’t the least bit embarrassed by my current state of arousal, and actually smiled as I turned from her, facing the wall so I could shield my actions while I dealt with the situation. This was primarily just for show, however, and I made absolutely no effort to hide what I was doing from her. So I loosened my belt and reached down the front of my pants, quickly taking a firm hold of my now fully erect thirteen and a half inch monster. The Asian hostess watched my actions closely the whole time with her lips drawn back tight against her teeth.

At the time my mother was sitting across from me on the other side of the restaurant’s foyer, eyeing me suspiciously as she casually removed her sporty green pumps. She must have been paying too close attention to me and not enough to what she was doing, however, because as I looked back over my shoulder at her I noticed that her legs were parted far enough apart for me to see clearly up her dress, and with my hand already wrapped tightly about my thick and meaty shaft I found that I couldn’t resist the urge to give it a few good pumps. So I commenced stroking my rigid member inside the front of my pants, unfastening my belt completely to give myself a little more room.

I brazenly stared back into the seamless crotch of my mother’s bright lime green tights at the great view of her crotch that the semi sheer fabric was providing me and when I saw the folds of her pussy lips puffing out on either side of her slim thong I hefted my heavy cock up out of my pants altogether, shedding my inhibitions and throwing away the better part of judgment as I began jacking off openly by using more powerful and deliberate strokes. The hostess was totally unprepared for the suddenness of my bold act and her beautiful almond shaped eyes immediately became round as they bugged out of her head, staring wide eyed as I wrangled with the huge serpent writhing between my legs. I simply ignored her, however, and continued to bore a hole into my mother’s sexy green pantyhose with my eyes, making no attempt to hide the direction of my penetrating gaze.

The hostess took a few steps forward then, effectively shielding my actions from anyone who might be looking our way. But she made no move to stop me as I repeatedly ran my left hand up and down the length of my plump shaft, using my right to hold up my pants while I vigorously rubbed away at the smooth and sensitive skin on my now glistening manhood.

As for my mother, she sat motionless with one shoe in hand, her legs parted wider than they had been just a moment before. She had a strange far away look in her eyes as well, one that I had just recently come to recognize. Whenever my mom saw the distinct outline of my thick cock beneath my running shorts or whenever I stepped out of the shower and gave her the opportunity to gaze fully upon the heavy burden swinging low between my legs she would stare at it with the same vacant expression on her face that she had now, almost as if she were trying to convince herself that her mind was playing tricks on her, that I couldn’t possibly be that well endowed. She did the same thing whenever she noticed me trying to look up her skirts as well, pretending not to notice or ignoring me all together as I ravaged her nylon clad legs and her sexy pantyhose with my eyes. The intense scrutiny of her young son’s lustful leering was apparently too much for her mature mind to cope with, preferring to ignore what her own eyes were telling her.

“You must be new here.” The hostess whispered softly, leaning in close so only I could make out her words. But although she had regained her composure she was still looking furtively about the restaurant, assuring herself that no one was watching us. “If I had known that you were going to be one of our 3;‘preferred’ customers 3;” She continued cautiously, pausing just long enough to peer back down at my pulsating cock head. “I would’ve seated you right away. But for right now I need to ask you to please wait for a private booth like everyone else. I don’t want anymore trouble with the law.” Then she glanced quickly over her shoulder at my mom, smiling diplomatically as she said, “And usually we prefer that you don’t bring your own 3;um 3;dates with you. As you can see we have plenty of beautiful girls here for you to choose from.” Then she nodded her head slightly to acknowledge my mother’s presence. “Your table will be ready shortly, Miss.” She grinned candidly, raising her voice and batting her long fake eyelashes at my mom

Off course I had absolutely no idea what the hostess was talking about, but I began kicking off my shoes just the same, smiling back at my mother as if nothing was amiss. This apparently seemed to quell whatever misgivings my mom might have been having because she eventually smiled back at me, nodding toward our hostess to confirm that she had heard her. Then, with that same dazed expression still on her face, my mom mechanically reached down to take off her other shoe, unconsciously parting her knees until she was practically spread eagle in her seat.

The hostess and I watched together with rapt attention as my mom gave us both an unobstructed view of her pantyhose pussy, and now that she was leaning over my mother’s wide off-the-shoulder collar was drooping down low in front of her as well, exposing a tremendous amount of her creamy white tit flesh.

“She looks expensive.” The hostess remarked, admiring my mother’s stunning full and heavy breasts. “You must be very well off to afford an escort of her caliber. Are you a child actor or something? You’re too young to be a business man like most of our clients and you don’t exactly strike me as the executive type.” She was looking me up and down now, attempting to size up my small and diminutive frame in a single glance. “But regardless of how you’re able to afford such 3;adult diversions,” she continued carefully. “I can assure you that we cater to all sorts of VIP’s, including many celebrities. ‘The Dragon Lady’ is very discreet, of course, and if you like I’m prepared to offer you a very generous line of credit. Of course, from the looks of your current companion I can tell that you have very discriminating taste and prefer nothing but the best, so I’ll go ahead and list you among our elite clientele which will entitle you to certain 3;privileges, shall we say?”

Unfortunately I barely heard a word she said. I was too busy resisting the urge to turn around and release the thick contents of my cum laden balls all over my mom’s silky legs and big round tits. And I suppose I may have done just that if the hostess hadn’t cleared her throat again, quickly reminding me of where I was and what I was doing. It was a good thing too because as I looked down I saw that the tip of my cock had already started leaking precum all over my hand. So, with considerable effort I reigned in my raging libido and willed myself to stop masturbating, pulling a handkerchief out of my pocket and quickly wiping off my now slick and gooey rod. Then I discreetly laid my gigantic cock back up against my stomach and tightened my belt around it, finally draping the front of my shirt over the exposed part of my towering manhood to conceal it from view.

I made sure our hostess got a real good look at my slab of hot man meat before I did, though, providing her with a clear view of all I had to offer a woman. It was pretty obvious from the way she was staring down at it that she had never seen a penis quite as large as mine before. In fact, she was licking her lips as if she had been lost in the desert without any water for days and had just caught her first fleeting glimpse of a lush and thriving oasis. I realized then that the wide eyed expression on her face was the exact same one my sister had when she had seen my fully erect cock for the first time, and the same as Mrs. Milton’s for that matter. As a matter of fact, it seemed like the only person who hadn’t seen my cock yet in all its fully erect glory was my mother and I was beginning to think that it was high time she did.

All this time my mother hadn’t been able to see what I was doing, but she definitely suspected something was going on between me and the hostess because after taking off her shoes she walked briskly over to where I was standing in her now stocking green feet and put a protective arm around me. The act itself was territorial in nature, almost as if she had suddenly become jealous of our beautiful hostess. She even shot her would be rival a look that practically screamed ‘Stay away from him! Find your own man!’

‘Maybe all of the hard work I had been putting into seducing my mom was finally starting to pay off after all.’ I thought to myself, slipping my arm around my mother’s slim waist and allowing myself to be pulled tightly against her side. Our hostess offered my mother an apologetic, almost submissive smile then, as if to say she was sorry for over stepping her bounds. Then she quietly led us through the throng of other patrons to a secluded table in the back of the restaurant. Along the way she must have felt my eyes on her glamorous legs because she glanced back over her shoulder at me, smiling her approval when she noticed me staring at them. Giving a silent word to one of the waitresses, the hostess handed us our menus and headed back to her station by the front door. As I watched her go I tried to remember what it was that she had been saying me, but I soon lost my train of thought when I heard the tantalizing sound of my mother’s nylon clad legs swishing together provocatively behind me.

Turning around, I watched fascinated as my mother shifted nervously from one foot to the other, attempting to gauge the best way to sit down on the throw pillows beneath her stocking feet. Not wanting to miss a single moment, I immediately dropped down in front of my sexy mom on the opposite side of the low lying table, sitting Indian style, and waited impatiently for her to make her first move. Finally, throwing caution to the wind, my mother knelt down on the soft pillows, awkwardly splaying her knees apart in front of her as she sat back down on her heels. For the second time that night I found myself staring directly into the crotch of my mother’s semi opaque pantyhose, which were encasing her legs in their bright sheen of glowing lime green nylon. This time my mother caught the direction of my prying eyes and the intense look of interest which clearly showed on my young face, so she shyly brought her long legs together and swung them demurely to one side, curling them up about her like a cat’s tail. She blushed slightly then as well and diverted her gaze from my close scrutiny, reaching out for her napkin so she could place it across her lap. Only after covering the tops of her silken thighs did she finally look back at me. “These tables don’t give you a whole lot of room to move around. Do they?” She offered modestly, opening up her menu.

“I guess not.” I replied, reaching for my own napkin and casually draping it across the obvious bulge between my legs. “Hmmmm 3;” My mother purred. “I’d love to wrap my mouth around that thing!”

When I looked up I saw that my mom was peering over at the table next to us, salivating over a particularly decadent slice of chocolate cheesecake the lady next to us was currently devouring. “I’ve always preferred pie, myself.” I said coyly, casually trying to peer beneath the napkin on my mother’s lap.

“Huh 3;what’s that?” My mother asked, arching a curious eyebrow at me while our waitress arrived with some ice water.

After seeing the confused look on my mom’s face I shrugged my shoulders playfully, figuring it might be best if I gave up all the double entandres. Playing coy was never my strong suit anyway, so I decided to go back to the original game plan. First, I waited for our waitress to go away, giving us a few minutes to be alone together while we decided what to eat. Then, after my mother started going over her menu again I discreetly dropped the tiny pill my sister had given me into her glass of water, curious as to what effect it would have on her. Then I loosened my belt one last time, immediately freeing the massive beast between my legs and allowing it to roam unencumbered inside the front of my pants. My loose slacks immediately gave way to its massive bulk as the mighty behemoth lumbered forward down my right pant leg, uncoiling like a huge anaconda and making itself at home beneath my napkin which was barely adequate to cover its distinct and telling shape.

My mother glanced up suspiciously from her menu then, noticing that I hadn’t sat still since the moment I first sat down. “If you don’t stop squirming around over there I swear I’ll turn this restaurant around and take us right back home.” She stated flatly, taking a sip of her water. “And don’t think I can’t do it either, Mister. You just watch me.”

“Sorry, Mom.” I grinned, unable to suppress the smile tugging playfully at the corners of my mouth. “I promise to be a good little boy from now on.”

If my mom heard my reply, however, she didn’t show it. She had suddenly become engrossed by the apparition floating suspiciously above my lap and was blinking down at the ghostly presence hovering there with a far away look in her eyes. Apparently she had finally noticed the way my napkin was conforming to the shape of my titanic sex organ, which was plainly visible beneath the napkin’s thin veneer. As if to prove its point my cock took the opportunity to lurch forward then, noticeably flipping up the edges of my napkin as it stretched down my pant leg far beyond the napkin’s reach. Of course I had chosen to wear my nice linen slacks that night because of their lightweight design, so now the loose breathable fabric was clinging obscenely to the bulbous tip of my swollen cock head, the clear outline of which dispelling any doubts that the huge mass following it down my pant leg could be anything other than the hard shaft of my now fully erect cock. Burdened by its own heavy weight my thick dick lay flat against my thigh like a beached whale, but I knew if I were to stand up that my cock would stand up right along with me, standing at complete attention like any good soldier would, ready and willing to jump into action as soon as duty called.

My mom blinked at it again, her pouty lips trembling slightly as her moist tongue wetted them around the corners of her mouth. Then she quickly gulped down the rest of her ice water. “Umm 3;did you see where our waitress went?” She croaked, swallowing hard and gasping for air. “I think I know what I want now.”

By the time our waitress finally arrived with our food my mother was working on her second glass of wine and feeling pretty good about herself, chatting casually about work and everything else under the sun. As I had hoped, the whole time we talked she kept nervously dropping her eyes down toward my lap. At first only stealing quick peeks of my hard cock, diverting her gaze quickly whenever she felt me watching her. But eventually my mom began resting her eyes on the massive tent between my legs for long drawn out periods of time, pretending the whole time that she hadn’t noticed my obvious state of arousal and acting as if nothing out of the ordinary were going on. Her refusal to acknowledge the fact only encouraged me to take another bold risk, so I leaned back, allowing my stiff penis to lift upwards in front of me until it was visibly straining against the thin fabric of my slacks. The large vein running along my impressive shaft was now bulging out noticeably as well and the large crown pointed up accusingly at my mom.

I guessed that part of my mom’s good mood was due to all of the wine she was drinking, knowing from experience that alcohol quickly went to her head. But the way she was laughing at all of my lame jokes made me suspect that the pill I had slipped into her drink was beginning to take effect as well. In fact, it was almost as if my mom were flirting with me, hanging onto my every word like a silly infatuated schoolgirl on her first date. So I offered a silent prayer of thanks to my sister for hatching such a brilliant scheme and for the amazing love potion she had somehow managed to procure for me.

As for our waitress that night, she was a beautiful young Asian woman with long raven hair, the bulk of which was currently pulled up into a tight knot above her head, setting off her dark complexion and her exotic features with just the right touch of elegance. Her long dress was royal blue and like all other waitresses her shimmering gown had a long slit that ran up the length of her legs all the way to the hip, which parted readily whenever she walked by or knelt before us. She was doing the latter as she served us our food, squatting back on her heels as she placed our plates down on the low table before us with practiced ease and grace. I watched her legs closely as they emerged from her dress, revealing themselves in all their nylon-clad splendor. Her hose shone provocatively in the flickering glow of the candlelight, which was casting more than enough light between her lithe thighs for me to see her lace panties, which were currently teasing me beneath a sheer layer of sparkling tan nylon.

My penis suddenly decided to pitch violently upward then of its own accord, nonchalantly tossing back my napkin as if it didn’t have a care in the world.

The waitress instantly froze, a plate of Tempura Vegetables in one hand, a plate of Mushu Pork in the other. For a moment no one moved or breathed. All eyes were riveted to the large mass undulating inside my pants. For a moment I thought my cock was actually going to rip a hole right through my slacks but eventually it stopped struggling and twitching and settled down again, bobbing only slightly beneath the soft linen fabric.

“Huh 3;umm 3;the food looks delicious.” My mother chirped, breaking the silence and putting an end to the awkward moment. “Don’t you think so, David?”

The waitress began serving us the rest of our food then, bowing slightly to each of us as if to apologize for the slight interruption. All the while the waitress’ eyes remained glued to my cock while my own lingered on the magical spot between her silky legs, the lacy swatch of fabric there currently demanding my complete and undivided attention. To my surprise, when the waitress noticed the direction of my gaze she nodded her approval, smiling candidly to assure me it was alright to look. Then she casually dropped to one knee, effectively pulling the rest of her dress to one side so I could see better. All of her right hip was now fully exposed as well, along with the area around her nylon-clad crotch. I could easily make out the intricate lace pattern on her panties now beneath the seamless fabric of her hose as well as the shape of her pussy mound through the form fitting nylon. Her right leg was even brushing up against me now and when I looked up at her the smile on her face had broadened.

The words of our hostess finally came back to me then and it suddenly dawned on me that there was a lot more on the menu at ‘The Dragon Lady!’ than just egg rolls and wonton soup

The Dragon Lady V

“Yuu see anyting else yuu wan yuu just let me know, oKay?” The waitress said, leaning into me and adding a little more pressure with her knee against my side. The unspoken meaning of her offer was undeniable and I unconsciously raised my left hand, casually resting it along the back of her well-toned thigh just above her bent knee. The silky touch of her pantyhose was intoxicating to say the least, immediately numbing all of my other senses with the overpowering feel of nylon. I moaned audibly as well, forgetting myself for a moment while my cock began to spasm again. My hand instinctively began moving along the waitress’ leg then, exploring the glamorous nylon sheathed about her knee, calf and thigh, caressing her silky leg until my hand finally found its way up around her exposed hip. The waitress moved closer to me then, pressing her firm breasts suggestively up against me while checking over her shoulder to see if anyone was watching. As she did my fingers finally found the slit on her dress, moving in underneath the shiny fabric of her gown and finding their way to the soft nylon clinging tenaciously to the waitress’ lovely ass.

I was squeezing the firm flesh of her butt cheeks when my mother finally caught my eye, finally bringing me back to my senses. I didn’t think she could see where my hand was but the intentions of our waitress couldn’t have been more obvious. My mom’s eyes blazed hotly while she watched the woman blatantly brush her breasts up against my shoulder, and when the waitress leaned over to whisper something into my ear my mom had finally had enough, throwing her napkin on the table in what can only be described as a fit of jealous rage.

“Mmmm 3;how wittow boy wike yuu get such big kok?” The waitress breathed huskily into my ear, her accent sounding thick and exotic as she stared down into my lap. “Yuu wan Mika take care of it fa yuu? Mika suk kok wheel good. Make wittow boy cum hawd.”

I thought my mother was getting up to leave then because she lifted her ass up off the pillow she was sitting on, but instead of getting to her feet she started aggressively fluffing her pillows, making a big show of what she was doing. One of the waitress’ hands was on my thigh now, reaching for the bouncing bulge running down my pant leg. When she found it she squeezed my hard shaft firmly, rubbing the bulbous tip with the underside of her thumb. “Mmmm 3;wittow boy so hawd.” She purred loud enough for even my mom to hear. “I bet yuu Fuk hawd too. Yuu wanna Fuk me wittow boy? Yuu wanna Fuk Mika wif yuu big wong kok?”

By this time my fingers were digging so fiercely into her firm ass that I actually tore a hole in her expensive pantyhose. Of course one of my fingers immediately found its way through the slim opening and immediately imbedded itself deep inside the older woman’s vagina, quickly pushing aside her lacy white panties and forcing its way along the velvety walls of her moist pussy. I was so turned on that I couldn’t have stopped myself if I had tried. By now the woman was moaning with pleasure, grinding against my fast little fingers like a Siamese cat in heat. She was openly stroking my hard cock through my pants now as well, scraping her long fake fingernails along its entire length and hissing hotly at me through her tightly clenched teeth.

“ 3;hmmm 3;Mika aww wet an hawny now.” She cooed sexily, slipping her tongue into my ear while she continued to ride my probing digits. “Aww weddy fa wittow boy’s big kok.”

The whole time the waitress was giving me the hand job through my pants my mother continued to fluff her pillows. It was obvious that she was still desperately trying to cling to the belief that nothing was going on, purposely deluding herself so she wouldn’t have to deal with the reality of the situation. Of course I knew that I had already taken things way too far with the waitress but my fetish for pantyhose doesn’t know the meaning of the word no, always winning out in the end by replacing reason with lust and wisdom with reckless abandon. However, the sight of my mother’s mental agony gave me pause and I finally brought our indecent behavior to an abrupt end. Reluctantly, I removed my fingers from the waitress’ now sopping wet cooze, wiping them off on her torn pantyhose to dry them. Then I took the waitress’ arm by the wrist, gently removing her hand from around my throbbing manhood.

“Aww 3;yuu doan wike Mika?” The woman pouted, sounding like a cartoon mouse that just had just had its cheese taken away. “Mika not sexy enough fa yuu? Yuu wan udder girl? Hmmm 3;oKay, yuu eat now. We pay wayder. We go back room. Mor pivate. Mika take good care of yuu den. Mika bing fend too if yuu wan. We aww haf good time. oKay?”

The waitress got up to leave then, straightened out her tight fitting dress, bowed slightly to the two of us and turned away, finally leaving me alone with my mother once again. Not surprisingly, my mom was still attacking her pillows. “I don’t know how they expect anyone over five feet tall to be comfortable sitting on these things.” She was exclaiming. “They’re definitely not meant to accommodate someone with legs as long as mine. I’ve got cramps running all the way up and down my thighs now.”

What happened next will haunt my dreams forever, I’m sure. In fact, I’ve relived it so many times in my fantasies that the image has probably been burned permanently into my psyche, giving my perverted little mind enough jack off material of my mom to keep me coming for decades. Right there in the back of the restaurant, in front of everyone, my mom began stretching her legs.

After complaining about the cramps in her thighs my mom swung her stocking feet around to the side, ignoring the way her dress slid up her slick pantyhose, exposing the tops of her shiny green tights all the way to her waist. Then she bent one of her knees, actually bringing her foot firmly up to the center of her crotch, effectively parting her thighs spread eagle before me. Then she extended her other leg out as far as it would go, pointing her stocking foot straight ahead of her like an green arrow. As she did she leaned far over her shapely leg, locking her fingers over the ends of her pretty nylon-webbed toes. My mother’s large breasts were suddenly flattened out against her silken leg now, precariously heaving out the top of her tight fitting dress as she stretched and threatening to spill out at any moment.

A young man seated next to us dropped his chopsticks in mid bite and began peering past his skinny girlfriend to get a better look at my mom’s incredibly hot and voluptuous body. The girl, finally noticing the direction of her boyfriend’s lustful gaze, smacked him in the arm to keep him from staring at my mom’s open cleavage and at the exposed area of her crotch.

My mother then began running her hands up and down the length of her leg, working out the sore muscles in her strong calf and her well toned thigh. The whole time I kept staring at the area of my mother’s crotch as if my life depended on it, almost as if my eyes had been permanently spot-welded to her pussy. By this time her slim thong was completely buried up her wet slit and the wispy tufts of pubic hair just above her pussy were beginning to make their way through the fine mesh fabric on her taught pantyhose, curling seductively around the lime green nylon fibers that were currently stretched out between her inner thighs. My mom was moaning audibly now as well, but I don’t think it was from working out the kinks in her sore leg muscles. Instead, I suspected that her grunts and groans were being caused by the wetness spreading along the center of her tights, emanating from her pussy and quickly soaking the entire surface of her hose in that area until the semi opaque fabric became noticeably more damp and transparent.

After ten minutes of torturing me in this way my mother finally reigned in her leg, only to switch the placement of her feet between her inner thighs at the base of her crotch. Then she extended her other leg out and commenced massaging it in the same manner, provocatively moaning in pleasure as she slid her hands all along the silky surface of her glossy lime green pantyhose. The hem of her tight dress was riding up high around her ass by this time as well and the wide off-the-shoulder collar was being pulled so far down by my mother’s contortions that when she finally straightened up it was halfway down her chest. The top halves of my mother’s tits ballooned far above the tight knit fabric, revealing both of her bare nipples to my naked eyes. I groaned in rapture, reveling in the presence of my mom’s spectacular orbs as if they were holy relics to be worshiped and adored.

“There!” My mother stated flatly, taking a moment to tuck in the erect nubs of her hardened nipples back inside her dress. “That feels much better.” Of course the tops of her areolas were still quite visible, but my mom neither seemed to notice nor care and quickly made herself comfortable in the soft pillows surrounding her. To my surprise she neglected to place her napkin back across her lap this time as well, preferring instead to casually straddle one of her pillows with one foot tucked neatly beneath her and the other stretched out to the side, leaving her thighs still noticeably parted and laid open before me.

“Whew!” She suddenly exclaimed, looking all hot and sexy as she flipped her head back to toss her hair out of her eyes. “Is it hot in here or is it just me?”

Never in my life had the image or thought of another woman affected me so completely or with such a blinding, physical lust as did my mother at that particular moment, with her vivacious sultry good looks and her wanton display of female sexuality all wrapped up into a tight knit nylon clad package. At that moment I had never wanted her more badly, needed her more desperately and longed for her so utterly and totally that I became certain the ache in my groin would kill me if she should somehow manage to elude my advances. I knew then that I would reach across the featureless depths of space itself just to find her, to hold her, to possess and enfold her into myself, for she was meant to be mine! The fact that she was my own mother didn’t matter to me in the least. Compared to the longing in my heart and the lust in my veins all other considerations could be damned for all I cared. My cock demanded satisfaction and I was determined to seduce her regardless of the consequences.

By this time my mom had a devil may care grin plastered across her face and a glassy eyed expression that told me the pill I had slipped into her drink was in full effect. I wondered then as my mom leaned over the table, surveying her food like a hungry jackal, if my sister had tricked me into giving our mother something a lot more potent than just an over the counter herbal remedy. It was obvious the pill was affecting my mom’s state of mind as well and her perceptions of the things around her. I was even about to suggest that we go back home so she could lie down, but then she did something so remarkable and so fucking hot that I almost came in my pants, putting an end to any ideas I might of had about going home and ending our little dinner date.

My mom looked down at her lap at her fully exposed crotch and began curiously studying the damp nylon surrounding her pussy. Then, without the slightest bit of hesitation my mom reached down between her legs and began rubbing herself, pushing her fingers back and forth over her wet mound through her soaked pantyhose. “Hmmmmm 3;” She cooed quietly, biting her lower lip as she surveyed the condition of her seamless green tights. “Did I spill something?” She remarked. “How did my pantyhose get so wet all of a sudden?”

That was it for me. My mom was making me so damn horny that I just couldn’t take it any longer. I was already burning up from being so hard for so long and my blue balls were killing me. My face felt all flushed too and I was sweating so hard I thought I’d pass out from dehydration. So I set my chopsticks down, deliberately reached between my legs and gripped my hard cock, grasping it firmly and squeezing it with both hands. Then I began roughly pulling at my long shaft through my pants in a heated tug of war with my cock, using the loose material of slacks to my advantage while I jacked off. The whole time I openly watched the tawdry show my sexy mother was putting on for me and leered incestuously at her as she continued to manipulate her sensitive mound through her pantyhose. She even pulled her thong to one side so she could more easily get at her burning loins, forcing a primitive grunt to come growling up from my chest as soon as I saw her naked cunt through her hose.

Of course the young man seated at the table next to us had been watching my mother out of the corner of his eye this whole time. So when my mom began massaging her pussy he immediately placed all pretense aside and began to openly gawk at her cunt, not believing his eyes. His girlfriend was shocked to say the least when she noticed what my mom was doing, but just before she got up to leave in a huff she stopped dead in her tracks, her mouth hanging agape as she stared down at the enormous pole jutting up from my lap. The stunned look on the lady’s face just turned me on all the more and I began pumping my hard cock vigorously, grunting loudly as I worked up more steam.

“Mmmm 3;so 3;unngh 3;wet and slippery down there.” My mom was moaning all to herself on the other side of the table as she ground the heal of her palm even more firmly into the taught nylon surrounding her hot snatch, spreading her vulva open so she could get at her sensitive clit.

“ 3;oooh! 3;I think I did spill something.” She mused dreamily as her whole body shuddered. “David 3;hmmm 3;do you know how my pantyhose got so wet? Just look at the mess I made, will you? They’re practically soaked through for Pete’s sake.”

At this point my mom brought both of her feet up, planting them on either side of our low table with her knees bent upward and her thighs parted in a wide arc in an inviting and suggestive posture. My mother wasn’t just acting strangely now. She was being lewd. Then I realized that I was witnessing a side of my mother I had never seen before, a carefully concealed part of her personality that polite society would never understand, let alone accept. Such behavior was to be indulged only behind closed doors, if at all. Apparently the pill my mom had taken had done away with her strict preconceptions about human behavior and moral conduct, allowing the raw purity of her more primitive nature to come to the surface.

Little did I know that my mother’s true nature would turn out to be such a horny slut

The Dragon Lady VI

At that moment I thought my mom was actually going to reach up and slip one of her hands down inside the front of her pantyhose so she could get at her pussy. But as fate would have it she happened to take a quick glance up in my direction and froze, abruptly putting a stop to her outlandish behavior.

“David. Are you alright?” She asked me out of nowhere. “You look sick.”

“ 3;engh 3;uhhmm 3;I’m fine, Mom 3;mmph 3;why?” I replied sheepishly, trying to act casual but failing miserably.

My mom took her hand away from her damp crotch then and leaned over the table, placing her palm against my forehead. “You look flushed, dear.” She said. “Do you want to go home?”

Instead of answering her I just stared blankly down the front of her dress at her now fully exposed tits. As it happened my mother had leaned so far out over the table that her voluminous breasts were now pushing the wide open collar of her dress way out, stretching the green fabric to its limit. Since she wasn’t wearing any kind of bra with it either, the tops of her enormous cans were now heaving out of the opening like it was opening night on Broadway, dancing into view and dazzling me with a synchronized display of erotic acrobatics worthy of ‘Cirque Du Soleil’. I gazed in awe at the undulating milky white flesh of my mom’s huge knockers and her perfect erect nipples with a glazed expression of utter rapture frozen on my face.

Groaning slightly, I could feel my forehead quickly becoming hot and sweaty beneath my mother’s palm.

“Well, you certainly look sick to me.” My mother said matter of factly. Which was funny because it didn’t appear as if my mom could see much of anything at all. Her pupils were dilated to the size of pinholes and the rest of her eyes had become both dull and shiny, just like a pair of dimes. “C’mon, let’s get you to a bathroom where I can have a good look at you.” She commanded, staring at me with her two glowing eyes like a feral cat on the prowl.

My mother quickly sprang into action too, grabbing me by the hand and bringing me abruptly to my feet. Then she unceremoniously pulled me along behind her, winding her way through the low lying tables as she made her way toward the other side of the restaurant.

I don’t know who was in more shock, me or the other customers, who were all currently staring up at the two of us in stunned silence. As you might guess my mother’s dress was now hiked up well past her thighs and at the moment was half way up around her magnificent ass. The fleshy underside of her butt cheeks hung out far below her raised hemline for everyone to see, dancing back and forth as my mother’s generous hips sashayed back and forth enticingly. Her thong was nowhere to be seen at this point either, having obviously been buried beyond reach up the crack of her amazing ass. So as I stared at my mother’s bouncing butt cheeks through her shiny green pantyhose she appeared to be wearing nothing underneath them at all!

As for her unrestrained breasts, they were flopping wildly in front of her in all directions, jiggling and bouncing to a rhythm all their own. Her large areolas were peeking theirs heads up playfully every other second as well while the rest of her massive tits tried their best to escape my mother’s tight fitting outfit.

Those that weren’t staring at my mother’s magnificent melons or her awesome ghetto booty, on the other hand, were ogling the very distinct and rather large shape protruding from the center of my lap, which was currently sticking straight out in front of me like a battering ram. As you might of guessed my mother hadn’t given me any time to adjust my penis so I didn’t have an opportunity to hide the enormous size of my cock. So now it was wagging freely in front of me, charging along happily nipping at the heals of my mother’s exposed ass as if it were actually sniffing around up there and eagerly trying to get at the musky smell emanating from the damp section around my mother’s pantyhose covered crotch.

There were loud gasps as we past each and every table in the room, especially from all the women in the restaurant. I didn’t need to hear them to know what they were thinking, though. “Oh my God that boy’s a freak!” I heard them all saying in my mind. “How obscene! His penis is huge! And what’s that little pervert doing with such a sophisticated woman, anyway? She’s way too good for him! Besides, she’s got to be more than twice his age? He should be ashamed of himself! The little freak!”

I guess I wasn’t quite over all those old feelings of insecurity about my self-image after all. Apparently I had become so accustomed to being made fun of about my size and teased as a child that I was now permanently scarred for life. The realization made my chest immediately begin to swell up with an overwhelming sense of self loathing, leaving me feeling smaller than I actually was. So much so that tears began welting up in my eyes.

On a completely different front I had become certain that my mom was now completely whacked out of her mind and I silently began to curse my older sister for hatching such a hair-brained scheme and for the unknown hallucinogenic drug that she had somehow managed to obtain for me. What did she think I was trying to do, anyway? I wanted to seduce our mom, not date rape her.

At this point my mom had somehow managed to find her way to the back of the restaurant and was dragging me past the two doors marked ‘Men’ and ‘Women,’ ignoring them altogether and plowing her way through a third door marked ‘Private, Employees Lounge.’

When we entered the lounge the first thing that struck me was the gaudy far eastern motif. It was weird. Really weird. It was like walking into something you would only see on ‘Starsky and Hutch,’ that old Seventies TV show. In fact, it was a perfect stereotype of what every white guy who had never met an Asian person before probably thought an opium den in Chinatown would look like back then, and it was furnished with an eclectic mix of hanging Japanese paper lanterns, Chinese wall scrolls and an antique love seat with tacky throw pillows on it that had probably come straight from a ‘Sanrio’ store.

At the moment three of the restaurant’s waitresses were in there taking a break. One looked to be in her early twenties while the other two looked to be a lot older, maybe in their forties or even fifties considering how gracefully Asian women age, and these two lovely ladies were no exception. They were stunning to say the least, aged to perfection you might even say. At the moment they were draping their slender bodies on opposite ends of the love seat, looking like a pair of matching Oriental bookends. They were reclining gracefully, almost regally in their royal blue and purple gowns, with one long slender leg crossed high across the other through the slits on their cheongsam dresses, exposing them well past mid thigh. Their long legs sparkled in the dim light cast down by the paper lanterns, sheathed as they were in their shiny skin of shimmering nylon.

Their glamorous legs made me all to aware then of the current condition of my hard cock and I couldn’t help myself from groaning out loud as it throbbed painfully between my legs.

As fate would have it the younger woman was caught off guard in a tad more compromising position and was making matters even worse for me. Because at the time she had her snazzy costume hiked up way over her hips and was currently in the process of pulling up her sparkling pantyhose. They were the color of an autumn sunset with dancing lights of gold fire dancing up and down the length of each leg, complimenting her bright yellow satin dress perfectly. When she saw me she froze instantly, her brightly painted lips forming into a very small and silent ‘oh!’ Her pantyhose were only about halfway up her thighs at this point and unlike the waitress working our table that night she had chosen not to wear any panties to work, so her dark black bush was currently staring back at me like a furry little frightened animal.

The sight of her standing there like that, exposed and vulnerable, caused my swollen cum laden balls to flex involuntarily, releasing a thick wave of precum up the base of my hard shaft. The unexpected flow surging along my sensitive organ made my head spin, causing me to reach out blindly and grab hold of my mother’s ample hips for support. My mom had taken a wide stance protectively in front of me as soon as we had stepped inside of the employees lounge, planting her stocking feet firmly on the shag carpet and arching her back, defiantly sticking her impressive chest out at the exotic Asian trio facing us. So when my cock finally ejaculated the gooey mass into the front of my pants I was standing right behind her. I was so close to her, in fact, that my immense penis was hovering obscenely right between my mother’s silken thighs, poking up boldly with the bulging tip pointing way out in front of her legs like the giant head of some hungry predator prowling through high grass and looking for its next meal.

I grunted loudly, digging my fingers into the soft knit fabric of my mother’s green dress and inadvertently pulling it up around the rest of her lovely ass, which immediately began to quake and quiver violently before my young eyes while my whole body started to spasm uncontrollably. All of my muscles were tensed, keeping me frozen to the spot where I stood so I could only stand there helpless while warm fluid spewed forth from my cock. The surprisingly large load of precum doused the entire front of my linen slacks in a thick layer of my sticky wet semen.

When it was over I could feel my pants clinging to my rigid tool like a wet towel. I could even feel a slight breeze coming from the vents in the room and blowing cold air over my damp cock, making me feel like I was the one who was exposed and vulnerable.

Finally, the two women sitting down on the love seat got up, compelled by recent events that it might be wise to vacate the area for a little while. As they nimbly stepped past my mother and I on their way out the door in their stocking feet I could see that they were both staring down at the mess I had just made in my pants, gazing fixedly at my huge member with amazement showing in their exotic Asiatic eyes.

The younger one, on the other hand, was still struggling her way into her pantyhose so she couldn’t leave just yet, and we had to stand there and wait while she yanked and pulled at her nylons, squirming her hips back and forth as she wriggled her way into them. Once she had the luxurious material up over her hips and ass I could see that she was thinking about smoothing out the wrinkles that were still showing around her knees and ankles, but once she caught the look on my mother’s face she thought better of it and scooted on out the door. Her long shiny hair was cascading back over her shoulders like a waterfall of black silk as she went past us, and like her friends she stared down at my soggy pants and my fat cock the whole way, her eyes filled with disbelief.

At that point my mother guided me to the love seat so the two of us could sit down, not even aware that the hem of her dress was still wrapped securely up around her waist. “Are you okay, honey?” She asked softly, a touch of real concern in her voice. “How do you feel?”

At the moment I was wondering if I should be asking my mom the same thing. Her cheeks had become increasingly more flushed and she still had that wild crazed look in her eyes. How she had managed to stay on her feet this long was a mystery to me. ‘That pill must have had one hell of a kick!’ I thought to myself, sitting down next to my mom. Of course I couldn’t help but look down at my mother’s incredibly long and sexy legs and at the exposed area around her crotch, and as I longingly gazed at the high sheen running up and down the length of my mom’s glossy lime green pantyhose I became aware of my cock again and the way it was throbbing inside my pants. Finally, with trembling lips I told my mother that I was fine.

Even in her altered state of mind my mom could tell that I was lying to her. I suppose a mother truly knows when her son is in pain. So she took my hands in her own and pressed them down into her lap, pulling me even closer to her than I already was. Then, taking one hand away, my mom reached up and brushed the hair out of my eyes, smoothing out the wrinkles in my brow with the tips of her fingers.

“C’mon, Baby.” She soothed. “Tell Mommy what’s wrong. Does your tummy hurt?”

My fingers ‘accidentally’ slipped from my mother’s other hand then as if they had a mind of their own, and I watched silently as they snuck their way down between her two smooth and silky thighs. After all these years, my dream of running my hands over her pantyhose were finally being realized. Thinking I was avoiding her question my mom asked me again what was wrong, but I couldn’t bring myself to tell her the truth. Instead, I could only shrug my shoulders and gesture down toward my lap. Finally showing my mom the source of all my shame and misery.

My penis of course was still fully erect, having yet to experience the grace and majesty of release, and the precum I had so recently dumped into my pants had spread considerably along the thin material of my linen slacks, soaking the area around my cock and balls completely. My hard cock was now lifting itself up as far as it could go and straining with all its might against the wet and sticky fabric, but instead of simply tenting the damp material clung tenaciously to every square inch of my cock, providing a second skin around my massive shaft and showing off every lurid detail of my rigid penis in startling clarity. Every disgusting wrinkle. Every bulging vein. Every freakishly large protrusion.

As my mom looked down at the disturbing sight I could tell that it only took a moment for her to ascertain where the large wet spot had emanated from. It was obvious. In fact, the swollen tip of my large cock was pointing straight up at her, staring at my mom with its one good eye, and as if to prove its point the tiny slit suddenly flared open, squeezing out a few more drops of my thick fluid. With nowhere else to go the milky white mess immediately began to come out through my pants, beading up above my bulging cock head and dripping down slowly along my throbbing shaft.

My mother unconsciously parted her legs then as she leaned forward to more closely examine the condition of my cum soaked pants, as if she still wasn’t quite sure that what she was seeing was actually real. Of course this allowed my fingers to slide down her inner thighs even further toward her crotch and as I watched my mother’s face out of the corner of my eye I could almost see the struggle going on inside her subconscious mind. I guessed then that my mother might of realized that she had been drugged and was just now trying to determine whether or not she was hallucinating. Her eighteen year old son couldn’t possibly be so well endowed. Could he?

As she studied the detailed outline of my enormous sex organ her hand left my face, falling down in slow motion toward my stiff dick. Once the tips of her fingers, with their bright shade of lime green nail polish, came into gentle contact with my swollen cock head she lightly began probing the tiny slit there, occasionally swirling the gooey liquid which was still oozing steadily out of the opening in ever increasing concentric circles until she was smoothing my spunk around the surrounding the edges of my penis’ impressive crown.

Needless to say, this went a long way to increasing my spirits, quickly dispelling any previous doubts I may have had about myself and slowly rebuilding my self-esteem and reestablishing my feelings of lost confidence.

“ 3;oh shit oh jesus 3;” I groaned in utter bliss, biting down on my lower lip to keep myself from coming.

It was then that my own hands finally found the warm and wet groove between my mother’s silken thighs. I hadn’t even noticed that my mom had opened up her legs for them, unconsciously inviting them in to explore the dampening area more freely. My mother even let out a small gasp as my fingertips felt along the sides of her pussy’s moist and swollen lips.

“ 3;oooh david 3;” She breathed imploringly. “ 3;my poor baby.”

My mother moved her other hand then, the one that wasn’t teasing the tip of my cock, and lowered it back down between her legs and surprised me by suddenly grabbing the back of my hand and pressing my fingers tightly against her wet mound, using the heal of her palm to mash them firmly into place. She was apparently unaware that she was even doing it and started unconsciously grinding her pussy hard against my hand, seductively rocking her hips back and forth as she did while my fingers were forced to borough their way deeper into the wet crevice between her legs through the tight fitting barrier of shiny green nylon that covered it.

My mother’s eyelids were fluttering madly now like she was going into some kind of trance like state. Her eyes were showing almost all whites now as well as they quickly rolled up into her head. It was then that she began to spread her legs for me, parting them in a wide V and revealing herself in a way that no mother should ever do for a son.

In a drug induced stupor my mother told me that I should go into one of the stalls to ‘finish up’ while finally placing her other hand more completely around my manhood, encircling her fingers around my thick shaft in a vice like grip. So there would be no doubt about her meaning my mother squeezed the firmness she found there, telling me that she knew that sometimes little boys needed to take care of their sexual urges. My cock quickly responded to my mother’s strangle hold by erupting for a second time, the eyehole of my penis bubbling up another huge frothy load of precum. Just like before it oozed up through the fabric of my slacks and gushed out over the tip of my cock, sending thick sheets of slow moving spunk down along my long pole and all over my mother’s slender hand.

My mother then surprised me again by confiding that she had listened to me many times at night while I had been masturbating in my room, even ease dropping in on me during the early hours of the morning as I jacked off in the downstairs bathroom. She said that it was perfectly normal for a boy my age to want to touch myself like that and I shouldn’t be embarrassed by it. She told me then not to tell anyone, but she had also been experiencing vivid dreams lately 3;dreams about me masturbating. In these dreams she’d actually come through the door and watch while I stroked my naked cock. She told me in these dreams how she had longed to help ease my burden and how in some dreams she had actually given into temptation and done things to me that no mother had a right to do.

“ 3;I think those dreams are making me come in my sleep at night 3;” She whispered so faintly that I almost didn’t hear. She paused for a moment, then added. “ 3;I can’t seem to control them anymore 3;the dreams about you 3;the only time they seem to go away is when I masturbate 3;so you see, David 3;you have nothing to be ashamed about 3;I do.”

I was pretty sure by this time that my mother would have absolutely no memory of what she was telling me, probably forgetting the entire night all together by the looks of things. It was a good thing too. I didn’t want to have to seduce her with drugs and take advantage of her while she was in this kind of condition. I wanted her to be a willing participant. Besides, if what my mother had just told me was true I wouldn’t need to drug her. It was obvious that I had already begun breaking through her defenses, making her shed her more maternal instincts and think about me in a completely different way 3;not just as her son, but as a teenage boy with needs 3;real needs 3;a man’s needs 3;needs that only a real woman like herself could satisfy.

The Dragon Lady VII

At that moment something made me look up and take notice of our surroundings. Upon taking a closer look at them I discovered quickly what my mother had originally mistaken for bathroom stalls. There were what appeared to be private booths in the far corner of the dimly lit interior of the employee’s lounge. There were six of them in all with make shift doors made from hanging beads. The beads were apparently meant to give one the illusion of even more privacy, creating an intimate setting within the cozy booth by making one feel that they were shielded from the rest of the room. Anyone who cared to look could see right through them, however, so I had no problem making out the soft leather couches that sat invitingly within each booth. Their purpose was clear.

The earlier words of our hostess and the subsequent actions of our waitress came back to me then and before I even looked over toward the door I already knew what I would find there. Waitresses. Lots of them. And they were all looking at me through a wide crack in the door they had created so they could spy on me. I recognized the two older ladies instantly as well as the younger woman would had originally been in the lounge pulling up her pantyhose. But there were also a few faces that I didn’t recognize. Apparently word was spreading pretty fast about the goings on in the employees lounge. When they each saw I had caught them all peeking they quickly brought their hands up to cover the big smiles which were spreading across their recently powdered faces. Then they bowed down low and backed up slowly, closing the door behind them and leaving me alone again with my mom.

As for my mother, she had quickened the pace she had already set for herself, dragging my fingers faster and faster up and down her damp mound and rubbing them madly against the center of her seamless tights. Finally I gave my mother a break and began digging into her hose on my own, keeping up the tempo she had set for me while wedging my fingertips even further between her bulging cunt lips. The bright lime green tights which my sister had lent her that day fought back so I had to put some muscle into it and actually had to stab repeatedly at the taught elastic nylon with powerful and decisive strokes until my fingers finally began disappearing up into the dark recesses of my mother’s hot vagina.

Not needing her hand to guide me any longer, my mother raised it to her breasts, reaching inside her dress so she could begin fondling herself with her bare hand. Looking up into her face I could tell that she was well past the point of no return and when the first wave of warm fluid began rushing out past my hand my mom moaned so loudly I thought she was going to get the two of us kicked out of the restaurant.

I needn’t had worried, however. Looking over toward the door again I could see that all of the waitresses had returned, only this time they all came into the lounge area, quietly closing the door behind them as they each found a comfortable place to watch the show. There were six of them in all, one for each private booth. There were tall ones and short ones, ones with extremely long hair and ones with extremely short hair. They all had one thing in common, though 3;incredible legs, and they each sat around in their bright shiny outfits looking like an Asian rainbow of satin and silk, kicking up their stocking feet and bringing their long shapely legs up through the long slits in their gowns, many openly exposing themselves in front me by boldly uncrossing their legs wide in an obvious attempt to gain my attention. Each pair of legs glimmered and shone provocatively in the strange glow of the employees’ lounge, making me forget all of my problems and allowing me to loose myself in my secret fetish for pantyhose, effectively cleansing my mind, body and soul in a silky sea of shimmering nylon.

No. These women weren’t upset with my mom’s loud moaning at all. They were pleased. In fact, the lovely sextet of Asian waitresses seemed to be enjoying themselves a great deal. Yes. The waitresses were more than just pleased. These women were horny.

At this point my mom had completely given in to the pleasure I was adeptly administering to her womanhood, arching her back and leaning far back into the love seat’s cushions. She even parted her legs far out to the sides to accommodate me until she was actually spread eagle in her seat, even swinging her leg closest to me up around my back so she could drape it over the arm of the couch right behind me. Quickly grabbing one of the ‘Hello Kitty’ throw pillows, I slipped it beneath her smooth and slender ankle to help support her nylon clad foot, just like any attentive son should do.

The whole time my mother’s hand never left my firm cock and by now she was moving it slowly up and down along the entire length of my shaft, lovingly stroking all of my thirteen and a half inches through my cum soaked pants. Using her other hand my mother roughly began pulling down the front of her emerald dress, suddenly freeing her massive 38 double D tits just so she could grope and fondle them more easily. I watched spellbound as she lifted each magnificent breast in turn and sucked on her own nipples, making them become even more hard and erect than they already were.

“Oooo 3;pitty lady wheely hawny!” One of the waitresses chittered in the dark room behind me.

By now my mother had begun to ramble incoherently under her breath, mumbling something about my grandfather and how she was his special little girl. ‘Where the hell was this coming from?’ I thought to myself as I strained my ears to listen in more closely.

“ 3;Hmmmm 3;ooO! 3;enh!!” She cried softly. “No it doesn’t hurt. Ummph!! 3;oh 3;yeah 3;ungh! I love that it’s so big and hard! Hmmmpph!! 3;GOD! 3;YESS! 3;iiiieeyyeeaah!! I want you suh 3;ssoOHH! 3;engh! Bad Daddiiee!! You’re the only one who can make me cum this hard! Mmmph! 3;oh! 3;OOh! God!! Enngh!! Cumming! Ungh!! Sohh 3;huh!! 3;HAARRRD!!!”

My mother lifted her ass up off the love seat then and stuck her crotch out lewdly toward the center of the room, almost as if she were trying to show everybody how hard she was coming into my hand. “ 3;Hmmmm!! 3;OOHGOD!!! 3;I’M CUMMINNNGG!!!!!” She suddenly wailed, her eyes popping wide open and looking aware and alert for the first time since we entered the restaurant and were first seated at our table. “Ummph!! YEAH!! FUCK!!!” My mother grunted loudly, practically doing the splits with her legs as she pushed herself off with her feet, bracing them against the arms of the love seat and lifting her ass up even higher off the cushions beneath her. “ 3;ssshhHiiiiiTTT!!! 3;” She screamed again at the tops of her lungs as my finger bore more deeply into her cunt.

Again, my mother’s hand never left my twitching dick and was currently clamped down over my raised cock head like a taloned claw, digging into the sides of my sensitive shaft with her fingers so hard I actually blacked out for a few seconds from the pain. When I finally came to and my eyes focused again I was staring down agape at my mother’s clutching hand while every muscle in my body writhed like a litter of snakes under the hot desert sun.

At some point while I was out my belt buckle had become undone and I found that my fly had been unzipped as well. So the front of my pants were now opened up to the sides, leaving my fully erect penis looking like a freshly peeled, oversized and overly ripe banana.

I was screaming now too, right along with my mother while my throbbing penis put on a fireworks display for the ages, dazzling everyone in the room with a pulsating liquid light show of epic proportions. I didn’t know how long I had been coming but my tight balls were still shuddering violently in a perpetual spasm of orgasmic bliss as my shaft blew a continuous stream of thick gooey tendrils out of my piss hole. Massive amounts of cum were blasting out of my penis around my mother’s splayed fingers in all directions as if her hand wasn’t even there, rocketing huge gobs of creamy white spunk high into the air and splattering them all over the room.

Time seemed to stand still as the shiny surface of the undulating viscous fluid flying about all our heads sparkled in the warm glow of the employees lounge, glinting like multi-colored stars as they reflected all the vivid colors in the room, including the shiny outfits that all the Asian waitresses were wearing. As my cum rained down on their enticing figures they all raised their hands to shield their eyes from the unexpected shower. My penis, of course, was also firing long streamers of spunk at them which immediately began decorating their lovely nylon clad legs, adding to the festive feel of the occasion as my cock continued to offer up its own personal touch to the party. My mother was pumping furiously away at my cum loaded cannon the whole time so my young seed was criss-crossing their glamorous gams in a random series of white streaks, almost as if my mom were trying to haphazardly lasso their shiny legs with the thick ropes of cum being tossed at them from my cock.

Needless to say, it was one of the best orgasms of my young adult life.

I didn’t notice until it was all over but my mother had passed out cold before my amazing climax had even come to an end, but never once did her hand ever leave my swollen shaft and was still holding firmly onto it when she fell back into the love seat, exhausted from the strain of her own orgasm. Instead of letting go, she unconsciously allowed her hand to glide slowly along its length as if her fingers were sliding down a well-greased flagpole. I watched with baited breath until her hand finally slithered its way down around the base of my cock just above my dangling balls.

I looked up then gasping for breath, spent and worn out, my immense penis now tilting forward like the leaning tower of Pisa.

The six waitresses were all sitting around looking like ladies in waiting, staring fixedly at my cock and unconsciously wetting their lips with their tongues. The two older women whom my mother and I so recently kicked off the love seat were the first ones to move, gracefully taking a few steps toward me. In perfect tandem they knelt down before me and now that I was able to get a closer look at them I realized that they were twins, the only difference between the two older women being the color of there matching gowns.

They worked quietly and efficiently. First taking off my socks, then peeling my soiled linen slacks from my legs. Leaving my mother’s hand where it was, they reached up and motioned for me to take off my shirt as well, which had also become speckled with tiny bits of my creamy semen. When they were through removing all of my clothes they handed them back carefully to one of the other waitresses, who quickly took them from the room.

“Way too much cum fa wan wittow boy, huh?” One of them said. “Make yuu cum too hawd. Yuu wan me an sista keen kok now?” She asked, looking up beseechingly at me with her expressive foreign eyes. “Aww messy wif cum now. Dis no good. We keen it aww up fa yuu. oKay? Yuu relax now.”

Dumbfounded, I could only nod my head slowly and watch as these two mature mistresses from the Far East parted my legs and lower their heads toward my cock and balls. The one in royal blue quickly encircled one of her smooth hands, with its brightly painted, frighteningly long dragon-like fingernails around my dripping shaft just below my swollen cock head and lifted my massive organ out of the way while they both began darting their tongues back and forth on the underside of my hanging ball sack.

They each expertly began licking up the cum coating my scrotum with practiced ease and grace, sucking up my smooth and hairless balls into their mouths as necessary to more effectively rid it of all the sticky remains. When the woman who had taken my clothes away returned she was carrying a warm wet towel with her, and after carefully removing my mother’s fingers from around my shaft she began using it to wipe away the creamy substance dripping from my mom’s hand until it was nice and clean again.

As I watched the two ladies, following their actions as they painstakingly and methodically worked their way up around the base of my cock, using the tips of their tongues like two tiny little sponges, I finally leaned back to relax and enjoy the show. Of course my naked back immediately came into contact with my mother’s left leg, which was still stretched out behind me over the love seat. So I quickly tucked my small frame neatly into her bent knee, easing myself into its incredibly soft and silky contours.

Then, as I watched myself receive the loving attention these two fine examples of Asian grace and beauty were lavishing on my long cock, I began roaming my hands freely up and down along my mother’s shapely legs and form-fitting pantyhose, hardly believing that my life long fantasy had finally come to life. To my left was my mother’s well-toned left calf and slender ankle, the slim gold chain my sister had given her still wrapped delicately around it just above her nylon clad foot. To my right was my mother’s inner thighs and fully exposed crotch area, her other leg still parted way out toward the other end of the love seat. Since her legs had been behind me during my tremendous climax the bright pair of lime green pantyhose my mom was wearing had been untouched, so as my hands rode their smooth pristine surface the only dampness they encountered at all was centered right between her thighs.

‘She came harder than I did.’ I thought to myself as I examined the warm and wet nylon surrounding the area right above my mom’s pussy.

“See! What Mika tell yuu!” Our original waitress suddenly squawked, startling me as she barged into the room with some guy in toe. “Wittow boy wike panteehose! Have fetish fa dem! I toll yuu! He taw mine aww up befaw so Mika haf to put on new payer! See how he feeeel aww up and down huhr wegs? Panteehose make wittow boy aww hawny! Make his dik hawd!”

Then she stopped dead in her tracks, her mouth dropping open as soon as she got her first good look at my naked cock. The two older women kneeling before me had turned their heads as soon as she had entered the room, disturbed by the sound of her voice as I was, and were now framing my gigantic penis between their two identical faces, giving the waitress a clear view my immense sex organ.

“ 3;wwhooa!! 3;What Mika tell yuu guys, huh? Wittow boy not soh wittow! Wittow boy wheely lawwge! Mika neva seen such big kok befaww. Wittow boy dik big wike Godziwwa! Monsta kok!”

I recognized the guy behind her then as the man who had been sitting next to us who had so abruptly lost his date. Apparently he had found a new one. Not surprisingly, he didn’t seem to notice any of the commotion his new companion was causing. He was too busy staring at my mom. She was pretty hard to miss too, with her huge naked tits still hanging out of her dress like a pair of x-rated watermelons and her long fine legs spread apart like a wishbone after dinner on Thanksgiving Day.

“C’mon!” Mika suddenly barked at him, cracking her imaginary whip and grabbing the guy by the arm. “She not fa yuu! Yuu wif Mika now! Yuull see! Mika take care of yuu wheel good!” Then she led the man into one of the private booths and pushed him down, savagely flipping open the front her long dress and straddling his lap as soon as he sank into the soft leather couch. The guy quickly forgot about the rest of us as Mika began aggressively kissing his neck and grinding her crotch salaciously against the obvious bulge poking up from his lap, dry humping him like wild animal.

As I watched Mika’s lithe form gyrating on her customer through the hanging beads I felt something warm and wet suddenly engulf the sensitive tip of my penis. Looking down I saw that the twins had finally reached the end of my long shaft and were now taking turns sucking on the swollen crown. With their ‘work’ finished, they had apparently decided to have a little fun and playfully began teasing me. It wasn’t long either before the playful teasing turned into serious business and the two older woman were sucking on my cock like a pair of seasoned veterans. There were no loud slurping and smacking sounds either. They double-teamed my semi erect penis like true professionals, silently giving me one of the most sensuous, not to mention memorable, blowjobs I’ve ever received.

I groaned with pleasure appreciatively as they kept swapping my fat cock back and forth, expertly licking and sucking as if trained for it from birth. They even managed to deep throat me on occasion and although they were only able to swallow half my length they still tried repeatedly to accommodate me. In the end though, the wide girth of my penis proved to be a little too much for them to handle. They did, however, manage to coax my cock back to its full height again until all of my thirteen and a half inches had risen up to my chest and towered way above their heads like some monolithic statue from the Greek era.

Out of the corner of my eye I noticed that Mika was watching me with rapt attention, her eyes riveted to my large penis. She had even turned around to face me so she could more easily watch the show. That’s not to say she wasn’t paying any attention to her customer, though. Far from it. At the moment she was pressing her firm ass firmly against the guy’s face, completely burying it between her two round butt cheeks as she stood there on her tiptoes, knees locked with her torso bent over forward at the hip. At some point she had taken off her gown as well because she was completely naked except for a pair of coffee colored control top pantyhose.

They must’ve been a pair from home that she had worn to work because they didn’t look shiny enough to be a featured part of her traditional Chinese cheongsam uniform, probably being the only spare pair she had with her to put on after I had ripped her more expensive hose. But they were just as sexy, clinging provocatively to her fully flexed legs with a dark skin of alluring nylon.

When she noticed me looking over at her she immediately began running her hands up and down both her legs, oohing and aahing at me and pursing her lips like she was getting ready to whistle a sexy tune. The guy behind her didn’t even notice. He was too busy clamping his hands tightly about her hips. I watched, intrigued, as he pulled her ass back into his face while at the same time moving his forehead slowly up and down between the soft and silky crevice centered between her butt. You didn’t have to be a genius either to figure out that he was licking the reinforced crotch of her hose, eating out her pussy through the soft nylon as if it were the tastiest dessert on ‘The Dragon Lady’s’ menu. Mika hissed hotly back at him, reaching back and spreading her ass cheeks apart to give him easier access to her hot wet mound. Then she whipped her head back around to look at me again, biting her lower lip as she came.

When the moment passed she did the most amazing thing. She stuck her tongue out at me. Resting on the flat surface was what looked like a large plastic ring. She must have put it in her mouth a while ago too because I had been watching her for some time now. Then she reached down back between her legs and quickly unzipped the guys pants, deftly pulling out his stiff dick in one easy motion. His fully erect cock looked to be about six or seven inches long. Surprisingly, the man was uncircumsized so Mika had to pull back his foreskin to reveal the swollen purple crown of his cock. Keeping her nylon ass firmly planted against the guy’s face, she slid her stocking feet out to the sides and swung her head down like a pendulum toward the guy’s lap. With her face now hovering a hairs breath above the guy’s throbbing member she expertly laid the plastic ring across the bulging tip with her tongue. By the time she finished going down on him, sheathing it around the full length of his hard shaft using only her mouth, I knew it had to be a condom.

Apparently Mika did suk kok wheel good and was currently making good on her claim. I could even hear her noisy sucking and slurping from across the room as she smacked her lips and greedily gulped down his rod, and as I watched her vacuum up the guy’s rigid tool with her mouth part of me wished it was me on leather couch on the receiving end of Mika’a highly hyped blowjob.

Of couse the sisters had already proven they were more than capable of handling the task at hand and from where I sat seemed to be going far above and beyond the call of duty, sucking my cock with the precision of a highly trained military strike team working with one unified and single goal 3;to get my rocks off. They were keeping their eyes glued to the prize as well and were staring up at my rising shaft with fierce determination glowing hotly in their exotic eyes.

As I looked down at them I suddenly wondered why they hadn’t given me a condom.

“Yuu speshal custama.” The one on the left said reading my mind. “Vee Eye Pee. No condom fa yuu. oKay?“ Then the other one said. “Yuu kok way too big fa condom, anyway.”

Then just like that they were back at it again. So I leaned back, allowing my hands to once again roam freely over the smooth surface of my mother’s bright lime green pantyhose as I turned my head to watch Mika give her customer the happy ending he so desperately craved.

The Dragon Lady VIII

Something soft and silky unexpectedly thumped down into my lap then, tearing my attention away from the ravishing Mika and her oral exploits. Looking down I saw my mother’s right foot nestled between my thighs with her heel digging softly into my scrotum and the arch of her foot wrapped up seductively around the base of my hard shaft. Her nylon-clad toes were wiggling at me candidly.

Turning my head I could see that she had shifted herself into a more comfortable position, having swung her right leg up onto the love seat while resting her head down on some throw pillows. Her drowsy eyelids were moving around randomly now, a sign that she was dreaming. Her earlier confession came back to me then and I idly wondered if she were having one of her vivid dreams about me.

“ 3;mmmmm 3;uhhmmmmm 3;avid 3;” Her soft voice lilted dreamily, confirming my suspicions. “ 3;come for me again 3;”

The Asian duo who had been doing such a good job sucking my dick backed off then as my mother began unconsciously rubbing the sole of her silken foot up and down my steely pole, coaxing a moan from my lips and a tiny drop of precum to bead up along the tip of my rigid member. My right hand immediately slid its way up between my mother’s smooth legs and quickly buried itself within her inner thighs, saying hello to her pussy while I shook hands with the wet slit between her legs.

My mother arched her back, writhing around as I pushed harder against the stretchy fabric of her green tights, parting her swollen pussy lips and inserting my thumb and forefinger up into her warm vagina. Her hand quickly came down to join my own, resting her fingers just above her sensitive mound as she began massaging the area just above her clit, forcing the sensitive nub to poke out lewdly against the damp semi opaque nylon. Unable to resist, I leaned over and began nibbling away at the silky protrusion, lapping up the extra juice that was now squirting out of her slick hole and running down my chin.

“Mika wight about yuu, huh?” One of the sisters was saying now. “Yuu wike pantyeehose, doan yuu? Dey make yuu hawny. Yes?”

“Uh-huh.” I grunted in the affirmative, unable to bring myself to lift my head up from my mother’s lap even for a second. Not until I felt something else rubbing against my swollen rod, that is, and the sudden friction of nylon madly swirling about my sensitive male organ quickly made me sit bolt upright in my seat again, staring slack jawed and wide eyed down at the two lovely ladies between my legs.

They were each lying down on their backs beneath me now with their snazzy gowns hiked up high around their waists. Both had their feet propped up in my lap and had joined my mother in a nylon free for all, giving me my very first ever pantyhose footjob. Their petite feet, with their delicate arches and dainty toes were flying furiously up and down my wide shaft and all around my bulging cock head, dragging the luxurious nylon they wore mercilessly over my entire penis.

The Asian goddess wearing the royal blue dress had on a pair of steel gray, high gloss pantyhose, completely seamless aside from an oval of reinforced stitching that perfectly framed her pussy. Her sister, who was wearing bright purple, had on a similar pair of shiny pantyhose with the same reinforced stitching around her cunt, only hers were off black in color. Neither wore panties. So I could easily see the pert little bald mounds between their legs and just above them I could make out a pair of small tattoos, two opposing Chinese characters that apparently represented the yin and yang relationship that these two lovely ladies so obviously shared.

I gaped down at them in disbelief as they reached over and began massaging the other’s pussy through the hose they wore, and my whole body hummed from the intense sensations coursing up from my throbbing dick to the pleasure centers of my brain as they tortured my cock and balls with their silky feet.

Through a pair of bleary eyes I looked up to see that one of the other waitresses was beginning to disrobe. She was by far the most petite girl in the bunch, not much taller than I was for that matter, and looked to be about the same age as well, eighteen or nineteen at the most. Her super short jet-black hair was completely gelled so it was all shiny and spiked, giving her a punkish new wave look. The dress she was slithering her way out of was fire engine red with fire breathing gold dragons stitched into the back, and once she had it up over her head I saw that she was wearing a shiny red satin bra, which was currently hoisting up a pair of more than impressive B cups, bringing them together tightly to emphasize her cleavage.

Like all the other women she was wearing pantyhose and had a lustrous pair of shimmering white nylons sheathed about her slim legs. Her hose were mostly sheer with light, slightly more opaque control tops wrapped snugly about her hips and ass, and over these she had on a bright red thong, completing her set of matching bra and panties.

She immediately bounded over, her breasts jostling playfully as she nimbly leapt up onto one of the arms of the love seat. Like an acrobat, she held out her short arms for balance as she deftly tight-roped her way along the back of the couch. When she got right behind me she dropped down into a sitting position with her back against the wall, draping her well toned legs on either side of me over my shoulders and quickly joined the melee of stocking feet currently pummeling my broad shaft, bringing the total number of nylon clad toes to a mind bending thirty five.

“ 3;oh god 3;” I whimpered quietly, turning my head to the side and burying my face into the girl’s inner thigh, which I immediately proceeded drooling over while I gnawed at the soft nylon material of her shiny white hose. She quickly responded by clapping her two feet together, capturing the swollen head of my penis between the balls of her feet and commenced gripping at my hard shaft with her toes, scraping them up and down rhythmically along the sensitive skin just below my bulging crown.

Tasting something sweet and familiar against the girl’s inner thigh, I took a moment to look around at the erotic display of pantyhose foreplay completely surrounding my small frame. Not surprisingly, I could see large quantities of sperm from my earlier climax drying along the sheer fabric of all the ladies’ pantyhose, creating random patterns that even renowned abstract expressionist painter Jason Pollock would of been proud of on the nylon canvases sheathing these ladies long and shapely legs.

At this point my mother’s foot was still resting gently against the right side of my wide shaft while she cooed contentedly in her sleep. While at the same time the mature matrons below tended to the rest of my big dick by alternating between aggressively dragging their hose clad toes up and down my cock shaft to lightly brushing up against it with their arches as if gently fondling it with a nylon feather. They gave equal time to my hanging nut sack as well, passing my heavy balls back and forth from one foot to the other and flopping them gingerly up and down in a playful game of pantyhose footsies.

My aching balls tightened. My swollen shaft thrummed. My bulging cock head throbbed.

The back of my head was slammed back as a giant jolt of static electricity shot through my system, the intense friction from the nylon rubbing up against my naked groin having finally reached critical mass. The girl behind me caught my head between her thighs and braced it there with her crotch, causing the hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end as goose pimples ravaged the rest of my skin along my arms and legs. I was twitching so uncontrollably now that I couldn’t even tell if the wetness trickling down the back of my spine was created from my own sweat or coming from the dampness I felt centered within the petite girl’s lap behind me.

Precum was pooling up quickly into the arches of the girl’s feet where they came together around my flaring pisser, which was spitting out thick cords of my young seed up around her ankles and all over nylon clad toes. The long strings of creamy white fluid looked like additional reinforced stitching on the sheer white nylon she wore. The girl instantly began slathering my spunk all around my massive shaft with her feet while her two accomplices quickly sprung to her aid, smearing the gooey mass down around the base of my cock and all about my dangling balls. It didn’t seem to bother them either that they had just so recently finished licking them clean.

My cock was now glistening like a lightning rod in the middle of a huge electrical storm, standing perfectly still as if it were planted securely atop the tallest building in the world, braving the elements and waiting patiently for the next strike to rage down from the heavens and surge like a whirlwind of living flame through its steel casing all the way down its long metal pole to its massive concrete base.

Apparently my footjob was over, a mere prelude before the main event, and after having prepared my manhood in this manner the two Asian ladies finally removed their cum soaked feet from my cum coated cock. Then they bowed low to the ground submissively and slowly backed away to reveal the next course on the menu for the evening.

Standing before me now was the young woman who had been pulling up her pantyhose when I first came into the employees lounge with my mother. She held her hands up out to the sides, her long sleeves hanging down like a pair of butterfly’s wings, her bright yellow cheongsam gown reflecting the amber light in the room coming down from the hanging paper lanterns and making her dress luminesce like the warm glow of a candle. She stood straight as an arrow, head held high with one long leg extended through the opening in her gown. Exposed well past mid thigh, her shapely leg shimmered in its tight opaque skin of gleaming bronze nylon and Lycra. The diffused yellow light reflecting off her satin dress and being cast down upon her glamorous leg shone like a spotlight, lighting up every glinting highlight along the luxurious nylon material wrapped around her silken thigh, knee, calf and ankle and making them sparkle as if her leg had been dipped in gold or touched by the hand of Midas himself.

She stood there proudly like a sacrificial offering as the twins stood up on either side of her and slowly began removing her clothes. Her humid eyes shone out innocently at me from beneath heavy lids, looking like two limpid pools of black oil. Her shiny black hair hung gracefully about her shoulders all the way down to her slim waist and her glossy lips were wet with anticipation, trembling only slightly at the sight of my enormous thirteen and a half inch monster as it ravenously stared up at her from between my legs and drooled viscous white fluid from its glistening tip.

It wasn’t until the girl behind me leaned over and stuck her tongue into my ear that I even remembered that she was there. “You don’t recognize her. Do you? Or me?” She whispered huskily in plain English so only I could hear. “It’s alright. I’m not surprised.” She said. “We usually don’t dress like this or wear this much makeup.” Then she paused for effect, licking around the outside of my ear in a decaying orbit with her tongue. “That’s right. I know exactly who you are.” She said, growling like Eartha Kitt and nibbling on my earlobe. “You’re Susan’s little brother. Aren’t you, David?”

I looked back at the girl in shock, my hard penis still convulsing between her stocking feet and oozing cum, and as I gazed up into her dark almond shaped eyes past the long fake eyelashes and the wide black eyeliner she wore I realized that I did know them. In fact, I was surprised that I had missed it before because I had seen them both many times at the local ice rink. They practiced there with my sister and skated in numerous amateur events where they all frequently competed against each other.

When she saw the look of recognition finally dawn across my face she told me that their mother was hoping they’d become the next Michelle Kwan and Kristi Yamaguchi, but until then they had to work nights at the restaurant with the rest of their family. She also said that they had recommended ‘The Dragon Lady’ to Susan because they had wanted to find out whom she had been fucking lately. Apparently my sister had been keeping my identity a closely guarded secret from her friends. However, Susan had let it slip out about how well hung I was. Of course at the time they both thought my sister was full of shit.

“When you first came through the door with your mom we were disappointed.” She said. “We thought Susan had just past along the recommendation and wasn’t going to bring her new boyfriend. But then, after Mika started telling everyone about the ‘wittow boy’ with the ‘big wong kok’ we got suspicious and decided to check you out for ourselves. Of course, after we saw you getting a hand job from your own mom we knew Susan had to be talking about you. That you were the guy with the big dick that she’d been telling us about.”

“Don’t worry.” She said then, sensing my unease. “Your secret’s safe with us. I don’t know how you got our mother to believe you’re a VIP, but I promise we won’t tell her who you really are. As for our aunts, I doubt if they would care one way or the other.” Then she paused a moment to look down at my towering manhood and added. “Your sister sure was right about one thing, though. Your cock is the size of a god damned house. It’s fucking huge!” She exclaimed.

Their aunts had finished taking off her sister’s dress by this time and she was standing there in nothing buy her silky tights and a lacy yellow bra, which contrasted starkly against her dark olive skin. Her breasts were much larger than her petite sister’s B cups and rose up together out of her brassiere like a pair of colliding moons, their celestial bodies radiating heat as they floated suggestively in front of their dark and mysterious mistress.

“You’ll have to excuse my sister.” The girl behind me groaned into my ear. “Mei is such a ham. I swear she performs that Madam Butterfly routine of hers every single night. But I have to hand it to her, though. Half the guys come in their pants before she even touches them.”

Mei’s bra was finally being unclasped from behind her at this point and my cock lurched noticeably when her two buoyant globes bounded into view. She was definitely a large C cup or better, although her tits weren’t nearly as large as my sister’s impressive rack or my mother’s amazing 38 double D sized cantaloupes. Unconsciously I reached over my mother’s prone body and began kneading the exposed pliable flesh of her massive orbs, fondling her soft breasts and tweaking her nipples with my thumb and forefinger until they became rock hard.

My mother licked her lips and moaned in her sleep, squirming her hips and pulling her silken legs up around her into a fetal position.

The twins were looking questioningly at me now, their slender hands draped across Mei’s flat stomach, their fingers poised just above the waistband of her glossy bronze hose. “Yuu wan us leave panteehose on gurl fa yuu? Or take awff?” They asked together in unison without the slightest bit of teasing or hint of condescension in their voices. I didn’t need to answer them, though. The look of rapture on my face told them all they needed to know. So, leaving Mei’s pantyhose where they were, they both retreated, quietly finding a place to sit so they could watch the rest of the night’s proceedings at their leisure.

As Mei took her first step forward my eyes immediately zeroed in the silken camel toe between her legs. The shape of her pussy was perfectly outlined by the taught nylon of her seamless pantyhose, which was molding itself tightly down between her thighs and crotch around her swollen vulva. They were bulging out lewdly, inviting me to stare at the distinct slit pinched between them and daring me to do more than just look. Her nipples became hard and erect as cool air swept passed them, escaping from the vents above her just so they could come down and caress her areolas with their cold embrace. Goose pimples broke out over her supple breasts as well, causing their firm flesh to quiver slightly. She came to a stop between my parted thighs and stood there patiently, allowing me to slowly drink in the silky curves of her legs, the graceful lines of her hip, the gentle slopes and mountainous peaks of her breasts and the delicate features of her beautiful Asiatic face.

My hands came up of their own volition then and quickly began exploring the surface of her smooth tights, curiously probing the stretchy fabric clinging to her long legs with my fingertips. I ran them up and down every inch of her silky legs, leaving no stone unturned or nylon fiber untouched. One at a time, Mei placed each nylon clad foot up on the love seat between my thighs so I could more closely examine them. She seemed unfazed by my odd behaviour and watched passively as I delved deeper into my psyche’s deeply rooted fetish for pantyhose, which was currently dictating my obsessive scrutiny of the shiny nylon sheathed about her long and shapely legs.

Whispering in my ear, Mei’s sister exclaimed how turned on she was getting by just watching me. She told me that her mother had always said that it was true a way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, but if you wish to reach his very soul you must first be willing to indulge his fetish. Discover what that is and the man will be yours forever 3;heart and soul.

The girl was still playfully toying with my hard cock as she said this with her pantyhose feet, keeping the sheer white nylon constantly moving around my hard shaft in a perpetual swirling motion. The delicious friction was so intense that I had to grapple with her feet to keep them from moving around too much, for fear of coming too soon. I quickly found out that she was quite ticklish as well, because as soon as I grabbed her feet she began giggling uncontrollably.

Mei gave her sister a contemptuous look, unable to stay in character any longer. “You’ll have to excuse my little sister.” She intoned, glaring at her sibling. “Pearl never takes anything seriously. Everything is just a big joke to her.”

“That’s not true!” Pearl exclaimed, kicking her right leg up defiantly and poking at her sister’s left tit with her splayed nylon-webbed toes.

Like a cat Mei swiped her hand out and snatched Pearl’s leg around the ankle, holding it prisoner out in front of her with a look of glee on her face. The two sisters stayed frozen like that, the sibling rivalry hanging thick in the air between them as they stared each other down. I was wondering what would happen next when Mei’s eyes suddenly turned wicked, and pulling her sister’s nylon foot up to her mouth she began licking off the cum that was still coating its surface, enjoying the spoils of war in their long on-going battle for dominance.

The mood quickly changed as Mei’s toe sucking became more urgent. “Uhmmmm 3;Hmmmmm 3;” She moaned, fitting all of pearl’s sheer reinforced toes into her mouth at once. “ 3;iitt’ssoohhssweeet 3;” She mewled contentedly, lapping up the last of my gooey precum residue from the sole of her sister’s foot.

“Stop it!” Pearl squealed. “You’re going to make me come! You know how ticklish I am! You know how much that turns me on!”

Mei turned around then, dropping her sister’s foot casually without giving it a second thought. Apparently it was time to pay a little more attention to me and my obvious needs, and once her perfectly round pantyhose butt was staring me directly in the face she locked her knees and slowly began to bend over, sliding her hands seductively up the backs of her smooth shimmering legs as she did until they were caressing her high-toned and lovely ass.

The invitation was an unspoken one, but she slid her fingers into her ass crack and pulled her butt cheeks apart with her hands anyway, just so there would be no misunderstanding. Even through her thick opaque tights I could see that she was aroused, the dampness around her swollen mound was unmistakable and could only mean one thing. Mei was a horny little slut.

‘This is going to be fun!’ I thought to myself as I leaned in for my first taste of true Asian cuisine

The Dragon Lady IX

I slowly slid my tongue up into the slick groove of Mei’s nylon pussy as my hands came up and smoothed out her hose over her firm round ass. The smell between her thighs was strong and pungent, the taste of her damp mound tangy and mild. I quickly licked up all the juice I found there only to have it replenished moments later with more of Mei’s personal brand of tasty sweet and sour dipping sauce. So I used the tip of my tongue to probe the soft well between her spongy pussy lips more aggressively as her fluids continued to flow out of her hot cunt and seep through the silky fabric of her glossy bronze tights.

With my nose buried firmly in the crack of her fragrant ass, my eyes wandered back and forth lazily across the room over the tops of Mei’s gleaming butt cheeks. I could see a lot more waitresses in the room now. Some had brought men with them and were currently entertaining them in various private booths within the lounge, but most of the women were watching me. They had obviously come to get a glimpse of my freakishly large penis and were currently craning their necks to see past Mei’s parted legs just to get a good look at it.

To be honest, I was beginning to feel a bit like a circus freak again and was becoming more than a little self-conscious. However, Mei and Pearl’s aunts must have sensed my unease because they quickly began shushing all of the ladies out of the room that didn’t need to be there. Lifting my head from Mei’s sopping wet twat, I nodded to them gratefully as I wiped off my chin with the back of my hand.

I stood up on the love seat then, tired of all the games and foreplay. I was in the mood for something a little more hardcore now. The tip of my heavy cock hovered menacingly right behind Mei’s magnificent ass as she looked back at me, showing no fear whatsoever as I took hold of my massive thirteen and a half inch shaft and aimed it squarely at the silken shape of her protruding vagina. Her cunt seemed to sense what was coming and quickly released more fluid to lubricate her swollen pussy. The crotch of her tights became soaked instantly as it began running in sheets down her shimmering thighs. Mei moaned quietly as she reached back and provocatively began peeling back the waistband of her pantyhose, pulling them down seductively over her ass and her well-toned thighs in preparation for what was about to come.

I entered her so quickly that she was already screaming by the time she let go of her hose. “ 3;eeeeiiiiiiyyunggh!! 3;iiieeennnnggh!! 3;” She squealed like Pikachu, her voice immediately going up two octaves and sounding more like a cartoon animal’s than that of a real person’s. The huge head of my penis was already imbedded deeply inside Mei’s dripping wet pussy and I was easing the rest of my large shaft into her velvety cunt in steady increments. To say that Mei’s pussy was tight would be putting it mildly. In fact, I felt as if I were trying to squeeze a size thirteen and a half inch foot into a size five and a half inch shoe. There was absolutely no pain, though, far from it. Instead, I felt as if my cock were being transported to the most heavenly place in the known universe and the amount of pleasure it experienced there was staggering.

My eyes were bulging. My mouth hung slack and drooling. My knees wobbled unsteadily.

Pearl stood up behind me then on the love seat, wrapping her arms around me to steady me while I finished inserting my thick cock into her sister. “ 3;oh 3;god 3;it’s 3;so 3;big 3;” Mei muttered under her breath, staring back up at us with wide unbelieving eyes. “ 3;I can’t get over how 3;it feels so 3;I’ve never felt anything 3;” She panted heavily.

Mei’s cunt was pumping out thick juice around my cock and balls by this point like a broken dam and her cunt suddenly began to convulse all by itself, sucking up my cock like a fat spaghetti noodle. “Oh God!” Mei pleaded through trembling lips. “Fuck me. Please fuck me now 3;hard! I’m starting to come.”

I happily complied, coming to her rescue by riding her as if she were an untamed animal, thrusting my hips against her hot bucking ass with wild abandon. My balls immediately slapped hard into something soft and silky and looking down I saw them flopping madly against the part of her hose that was pulled down and stretched taught between her lithe thighs. The sight only served to spur me on and I did my best to quench the fire in my burning loins by dousing my hot branding iron in her sopping wet trough over and over again.

I was fucking Mei so hard now that her aunts actually had to come up and hold her still for me. I had to smile too when I saw that each of the lovely ladies had removed their gowns and were now standing there in nothing but their sheer-to-waist pantyhose. Their naked tits swayed suggestively back and forth from the force of my hard thrusts but the mature women held their ground, keeping their niece planted securely to the spot as I fucked her brains out.

I reached behind me then and hooked my arms around Pearl’s petite and athletic form, quickly running my fingers down the small of her back and beneath her red satin thong so I could scoop up her little round nylon buns into the palms of my hands. She giggled playfully and began moving her pelvis right along with me, matching my thrusts as I throttled her sister. She even reached around and encircled the base of my broad shaft with her fingers, almost as if she wanted to help me drive my immense penis even deeper into her sister’s soggy cooze. She wrapped her other hand around my chest as well and held me close, flattening out her breasts against my back and lowering her head so she could bite me on the shoulder.

“ 3;iiiiiiiieeeeeyyyyiiieeuuuggh!!! 3;” Mei squeaked, piercing all of our eardrums and threatening to shatter whatever glass was in the room. “ 3;iiiiyyymmmmcchummmiiiieeeeennngg!!!” She screeched.

Suddenly the room seemed to close in on me and I began to experience extreme tunnel vision. My balls had constricted painfully and the only thing I was able to focus on was Mei’s long straight black hair as it whipped about her head like a cat of nine tails. There was a moment when everything seemed to stop. There was no sound and everyone seemed to be frozen in time. But then I felt my own pulse surging and pounding at the base of my hard shaft and all of a sudden the world seemed to explode before my very eyes as if I were witnessing the creation of life itself.

The Big Bang had begun.

The force of my climax took us all by surprise, especially Mei, who was immediately thrown forward so hard she burst through the arms of her aunts, breaking the loose grip they had on her. My long steel pipe burst forth from her gaping fuck hole like broken water main, splashing a constant stream of my young seed high into the air. The incredible pressure which had been building up in my balls all this time had finally been released and I began unleashing my heavy burden in one massive blast.

As Mei fell to her hands and knees my throbbing dick coated the back of her head and the rest of her nubile body with my boiling man juice and as my penis continued to dump out even more gooey loads of cum from my pulsating cock head Pearl began swinging my thick shaft from side to side, aiming it like a fire hose and spraying the backs of her aunts’ pantyhose covered legs and their shiny round butts with one viscous cord after another of my creamy young seed. By the time Mei turned around and began crawling toward me my penis had begun to sputter and spit foamy blobs of milky white goo at her, which were now being flung from the tip of my cock as Pearl wagged it obscenely in her sister’s angelic face.

Mei’s pendulous tits heaved beneath her as she moved cat-like beneath me, ignoring the tiny flecks of cum that were raining down on her, and when she finally pounced I was ready, bracing myself against her sister while she rose up and clamped her mouth down over the tip of my spewing manhood. She drank deeply, relishing the taste of my sweet spunk as she maneuvered my hard cock deeper down the back of her throat, swallowing in huge gulps and gasps.

“ 3;gub! 3;Ulk! 3;ullpp! 3;Hmmmph!!” She choked, barely able to keep up with the thick flow pouring down her windpipe. However, she eventually got my throbbing shaft under control and began gliding her head effortlessly up and down on my long slippery pole, sliding it in and out of her mouth in slow and easy strokes while she chugged down the last of my cum.

As she squeezed out the few remaining drops of fluid from my twitching prick I welcomed the overwhelming sense of cleansing, the raw feeling of having everything removed from inside myself and being left empty, and at that instant I experienced a moment of clarity so intense and powerful that I felt as if the world had suddenly been laid bare before me.

Looking down at my mother’s prone body I understood intuitively with my entire being that this was just the beginning. It was almost as if I had taken a glimpse into my own future at all the sordid details of every base sexual perversion I would ever entertain or indulge in my lifetime and each and every time her image was there. My mom was going to play a major roll in every sexual encounter I’d have from that moment forward, and not only that, some day she would be a willing participant in every lurid act I’d ask her to perform. I knew then that all of the times I had fucked my sister up to that point had only been child’s play, nothing more than mere training exercises compared to the large scale operation my mother’s voluptuous body lying next to me represented. Her supple form and graceful curves beckoned to me. The seductive flutter of her drowsy eyelids and the suggestive way her full lips parted gave her an expression that was both sultry and innocent at the same time. It was the kind of look that only a woman who’s had any real experience with the opposite sex can give. It was undeniably sexy. Totally erotic. All Woman.

I sat down then, once again feeling spent and exhausted, and as Mei began using her supple breasts to wipe my shaft clean, tit fucking my long rod until it was rid of every last bit of creamy residue, I closed my eyes and allowed myself to be cradled in Pearl’s arms, just enjoying the simple pleasure of being held.

After that things began to happen very quickly and while I rested my eyes I could sense a lot of movement throughout the room. All of a sudden I felt myself being washed. Both my arms and legs were being rubbed down with hot towels as well as my cock and balls. Once Mei had finished sucking them clean, that is. The cool air quickly rose more goose bumps along my damp flesh as I sat there, and I shivered slightly from the unexpected cold.

Even more unexpected is what happened next, and feeling something soft down by my feet I opened up my eyes to find Mei slipping her pair of shiny bronze pantyhose over my trembling toes. “To keep you warm.” She said simply, sliding them into the luxurious nylon and pulling her fancy pantyhose up around my heels and ankles. Once she got them up around my calves I had to stand up for her so she could yank them up the rest of the way. Pearl even helped her sister out and the two of them quickly had me standing there with Mei’s gleaming tights wrapped securely around my skinny legs and pulled up high around my slim waist. In fact, Mei’s pantyhose were so big on me that the elastic waistband actually came up far enough over my stomach and chest to cover my nipples.

Not surprisingly my cock began to stiffen again underneath the silky material and I had to suppress the urge to begin masturbating again. Pearl giggled when she saw the obvious effect her sister’s pantyhose were having on me and she reached down and began stroking my rigid cock through the smooth fabric for me. “Gee! You could go all night. Couldn’t you?” She exclaimed, marveling at my amount of stamina.

It was then that one of the other waitresses came into the room with my clothes, which had been professionally cleaned and pressed and didn’t have a single stain or mark on them to indicate that I had recently come all over them. The girls dressed me then, playfully brushing up against my silken swollen penis as they pulled up my slacks and buttoned up my dress shirt. The hose felt amazing beneath my pants and I thanked Mei for giving them to me. She smiled and said I could thank her later by wearing them the next time I came to the ice rink with my sister. Of course I immediately promised that I would.

My mom was starting to come around then and everyone quickly exited the room except for Mei and her two aunts. They all had their gowns back on by this time and everything looked just the way it did when we first entered the employees’ lounge. Mei had even tied her long hair up into a knot on the top of her head to hide the massive amounts of cum I had dumped on it, which was now giving it a high and lustrous sheen. Of course I had to quickly usher my mother’s full ripe bosoms back into her dress as well, reluctantly tugging the tight knit fabric back up over her massive globes, and then just as quickly I yanked the hem of her dress back down around her silken thighs, giving her smooth pantyhose covered legs one last look and one final feel, running my hands over them lovingly and caressing every last curve with TLC.

When my mom’s eyes finally fluttered open I was sitting on a stool at the edge of the love seat quietly massaging her stocking feet, which I had propped up, and Mei was standing over her innocently holding a glass of water with some aspirin, a look of mild amusement on her face.

As for Mei’s aunts, they both had big conspiratorial smiles on their faces and were looking back and forth at each other as if they were sharing some big dark secret. Of course, if it hadn’t been for their long gowns my mom might have noticed the long streaks of thick white fluid slowly trickling down the backs of their shiny nylon clad butts and sexy thighs.

“Feel better, Mom?” I asked carefully, still working the soles of her silky feet with my humble and unworthy hands. “Do you 3;remember 3;anything 3;anything at all?”

“ 3;uh 3;no, not really.” She replied honestly, looking somewhat disoriented and pulling herself up into a sitting position. “Um 3;actually 3;I feel pretty good. Great, in fact.” She said. So once she took the water and swallowed the small pill being offered to her, the two of us slowly got up and proceeded to walk quietly back to our table.

When we got there we found that in addition to Mika we had six new Asian waitresses waiting for us, the absolute best that ‘The Dragon Lady’ had to offer, all of them looking more enticing and exotic than the next. They all seemed to be smiling at me too and I was pretty sure I knew why. I had seen them all at least once inside the employees lounge while I was fucking Mei and I had gotten the distinct impression that they each wanted a piece of me. I was pretty sure I knew which piece too.

“Yu wan any ting else?” One of them asked, using a high squeaky Hello Kitty voice. “We may speshal fa yuu? No chawge, oKay? We may fee fa yuu! We wan yuu cum again many time. oKay?”

“Well 3;alright. If you say so.” My mom replied as the two of us sat down on the soft throw pillows around our table.

Surprisingly, my mom immediately dropped into an Indian style position with her stocking feet crossed casually in front of her. She didn’t even appear to be aware that she had done it although the entire area of her lap was clearly exposed and the semi sheer fabric of her lime green pantyhose did little to hide her recently aroused state. I could easily see through the seamless fabric covering my mom’s pussy and although her thong was once again tightly wedged up the wet slit between her legs it did nothing to cover it up. My mom, obviously still feeling some of the effects from the pill I had slipped into her drink earlier, didn’t seem to know or care one way or the other. Of course there was absolutely no way on Earth I’d bring it up myself so that’s the way it stayed for the rest of the night, with her sitting practically spread eagle before me with her silky green legs on display and her crotch fully exposed.

I suppose if it hadn’t been for the fact that I had already climaxed twice that night I would’ve been extremely frustrated by the sight of her damp mound, but as it was I was able to enjoy the glorious image of her nylon clad pussy as well as the intoxicating feel of Mei’s sexy pantyhose which I wore beneath my slacks and was able to sit there serenely with a look of pure contentment on my face, relishing the amazing sensation of having my throbbing sex organ pulsate and strain against the silky fabric sheathed over its sensitive skin.

Throughout the rest of the evening our new waitresses took turns bringing us big plates filled with a wide variety of exotic dishes and every time they stopped by they all squatted down in front of me and spread their legs apart so I could look up their gowns. Of course they also took the opportunity to stare down into my lap and steal long glimpses of my huge rod, giggling every time and holding their hands up to their faces when they found what they were searching for.

Finally, the hostess stopped by our table to see how everything was going and my mom immediately began raving about how wonderful everything was. Apparently, she had worked up quite an appetite from her ordeal in the employees’ lounge, so she had devoured just about everything our waitresses had brought to our table. Pleased, the hostess turned to me and said that while some of the food was on the house, most of the night’s entertainment was not, and asked how I would like to pay. Apparently, although the hostess had set up a line of credit for me she still needed something to put on the books for her records. Needless to say, the thought of having to pay never even occured to me, so I was more than a little flustered.

“Here, put everything on this.” My mom said, speaking up suddenly and whipping out a brand new gold card. “It’s one of your father’s.” She remarked, giving me a conspiratorial sideways glance. “We’ll just tell him I was entertaining one of my 3;‘clients’ 3;tonight.”

“ 3;yuu mean 3;wittow boy 3;not client?” Mika asked, appearing out of nowhere and standing over our hostess’ shoulder trying not to look too conspicuous. “ 3;yuu mean 3;wittow boy 3;is son?”

“Of course!” My mom exclaimed, looking up at the woman with an incredulous look in her dazzling eyes. “Who did you think he was? My Date?”



The End.


Until next time,
—Roxy

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