Feminized By My Mother

As I quietly crept past her door I couldn't help but look in. I saw my mom dressed like some cheap prostitute with bright red lips, a miniskirt, a strapless top that just covered her boobs, and thigh high pantyhose. David was naked and pulling her hair as he fucked her from behind. I even overheard them talking dirty.

"Uugh, fuck that hits the spot!" My mom said.

"You have such a tight asshole Rachel!" David hissed.

My mom was taking it in the ass! If Jennifer had not made me cum twice already, I would have pulled it out and started beating it. Fortunately I was sexually sated and so my higher thought processes weren't that impeded. I did stare for a long while though.

What I saw the next morning would change my life though.

As I walked past her room the door was wide open and I looked in. David was gone, and my mother was asleep on top the covers, naked. I peeked my head in and my eyes traveled down her body. 'Such nice tits! Even a hot belly button... wow she has a big bush... wait...' My mind failed to process for a moment. I imagine it was something like discovering you're in the matrix, the whole world didn't make sense! This was impossible! This was my mom, my mother, the women who gave birth to me, and she, how could she....

My mind reeled as I gazed at my mother's soft cock.

This couldn't be! She was a man, a man! My whole life she had lied to me! Her whole character took on a different light. All her boyfriends; I realized they were all fucking her in her ass! They were gay or just plain weird! My mom was a fucking fag!

I wanted to puke, I went in my room and closed the door, burying my face in the pillows and sobbing. I was sickened on so many levels, especially when I thought about all the sexual things that I myself had thought about her, those thoughts had been about a guy! My head was in pure turmoil, I must have lain there for hours by the time my mom came in.

"Son, baby? What's wrong?" She asked. She put a hand on my shoulder.