Caught in Mommy's Closet

[michellelee20]

IC: You (mom and dad) had just gone out for one of your special nights. About once a month, both of you would get all dressed up and go out on the town. It was usually pretty late when you guys got back. The light in my room would always be out, but I'd always be waiting up for you. I knew what would happen when you guys got back. After you make your way to your room I would slip into the hall bath so that I could hear the sounds form your room through the air conditioning ducts which connect to the master bath. I'd get so excited listening to the sounds of pleasure coming from you two. I couldn't always make out the talk but knew you were both enjoying yourselves. I couldn't even imagine all the different things you might be doing.

Anyway, after you left I took a nice hot shower to relax myself. I did up my hair and even put on a little makeup. Then I headed right to mom's walk in closet so as not to waste any more precious time. I love dressing up in mom's clothes and pretending that I can be just like her. I'vve always wanted to be just like her (getting to dress up and go out with dad and do adult things) Even though I was 18 now I've always led a very sheltered life. Mom always went with me to buy all my clothes which were all very plain and conservative. Although I think I am very cute, I am also very shy and haven't really dated. By the way, I am 5'2" and weigh 95 lbs, very slender and petite with long black hair and brown eyes.

I had already tried on several outfits and was now wearing one of mom's black pushup bras, which I had to stuff even though it was padded. My small 32a breasts did little to fill the cups. I was also wearing a matching bikini panty with a garter belt and sheer stockings. After much practice, I was finally able to get the stockings attached almost perfectly to the garter although I still wore the panties under the garter belt. To complete the outfit, I was wearing one of mom's tight red dresses and three inch red heels. The dress was low cut in front and had a bare back. The straps of the bra clearly visible. The dress was very short on mom but on me it was long enough to cover the tops of the stockings. The panty line was clearly visible as the stretchy body forming material clung to my little curves. (Obviously still need help in coordinating outfits).

I was taking my time admiring myself in the full length mirror on the back of the closet door. I was so caught up I didn't even hear you come home early...

OOC: I've been an avid reader of Literotica but for some reason just found this bulletin board and thought it might be fun to try a little roleplaying on here. Please excuse my lack of experience. I have tried to check out some of the threads to see how things are done.

I am looking for someone to fill the role of daddy and/or mommy. I will let the first person to respond decide whether we will have another player (e.g. daddy can decide if mommy can join or vice versa). Mommy/ daddy should be surprised, understanding, excited, opportunistic, pursuasive, and more dominant (not physically dominant).

 

[hornyguy142]

OOC: Kind of new to this myself, but would love to join in as the father, if you don't mind?

 

[Guest]

I'd love for you to play. We can then decide if anyone else should join.

 

[imaginitiv1]

OOC: I saw in a different thread you were looking for new players.

IC: We had a great dinner but when we got to the play our tickets weren't there waiting for us as planned. Maybe just as well since I had been hot all night watching Lisa. She had on a new black dress that exposed much of her 34c size breasts. Add to that the sheer black stockings and heels and I was in visual heaven. We decided to just head home early.

The house was dark except for a light on in our room. I figured Lisa must had left it on. Heading upstairs to our room I heard some noise in the closet and figured Lisa had beat me upstairs while I was grabbing some champagne from the kitchen. I was going to surprise her from behind then noticed something was wrong. The person in the closet was wearing red and I know for sure Lisa was wearing black.

I was ready to use the bottle as a weapon.

"Hello. Who's there" I call out.

 

[lisa804]

I would love to play the mother in this. I wasn't sure who was who in the last post. If you already have someone I'll quietly bow out, if not I'd love to start. The idea sounds deliscious.

Wet Kisses to all,
Lisa

 

[michellelee20]

OOC: Lisa, I would love for you to join. It's such a coincedence that imaginitiv1 chose "Lisa" for the mom role.

IC: I was so wrapped up I didn't even hear you guys come home. I hear you call out and the first thing I think about is trying to hide but I know I've been caught.

"Oh...um...daddy...it's just me. Um what are you doing home so early. Is..is something wrong?"

I try to cover up with one of mom's robes but it is definitelty to small.

 

[lisa804]

OOC: This is going to be hot!!! Thanks for letting me play along.



IC: I walked into the bedroom, removing my earrings as I strolled in. I heard voices as I came up the stairs and wondered who he was talking to when I saw you standing there in my dress. I can tell you're embarassed, trying to hide behind my robe, which makes you look even cuter. I recall my days as a young lady, dressing up in my older sister's dresses, my mother's expensive evening gowns she saved for special occassions.

Your father is just standing there gawking, and my heart suddenly goes out to you. Poor dear, so humiliated and he just stands there. I go to you, pushing past him, and take you in my arms.

"It's ok baby." I assure you. You look to be on the verge of tears and I take you over to our bed and set you down, telling you how I did the same thing when I was your age. I brush the hair back from your face and manage to get you to smile.

"Really, mom," you ask, "you dressed up like this." Your embarassment begins to fade and you sit up a little straighter.

"All the time." I tell you. "I use to have fun, sometimes your Aunt Terri would help. She showed me how to coordinate the color schemes, and find my own style."

"Really." You begin to cheer up.

"Sure." I say putting my arm around you. "Do you want me to help you? We can try some other dresses, your dad can watch and judge from a man's point of view."

 

[michellelee20]

A smile comes across my face as I hear your words.

I turn and give you a big hug.

"Oh mom. I'm so happy. I was so scared you'd be mad. I always see you and dad going out and jus wanted to be more like you. I would have asked you first but I didn't think you'd let me.

Will you really help me try on some more of your clothes? You have such great things although I'm not sure if I get everything on right."

 

[lisa804]

"Sure, hon." I say getting up and walking to the closet. You follow and your dad has a seat in the far corner of the room. We're standing in front of my closet and I reach in thumbing through my outfits. I choose three dresses.

"Which one do you want to try on," I ask, "This one is more conservative, I wear it for work." I hold up a dark blue tight fitting knee length skirt, with a light blue blouse and dark blue jacket.

"This one is for social events, like cocktail parties, going to the theater, things like that." I hold up a long silky black dress, low cut in the back.

"This is what I wear especially for your father, for, well huh, for when we're alone." I hold up a tiny black pullover short skirt, with webbing on the sides, with no back, the front designed to pull over the breasts and around the neck, a low cut v-pattern down the middle. It's so tiny you wonder how it works.

"Well, which one do you like, sweetie." I ask.

 

[imaginitiv1]

I was disappointed at first when you offered to help Michelle. Seeing you dressed was making me hot all night and I was so anxious to get you out of your clothes. I couldn't say this in front of our little girl so I figured there was not much I could do.

I sat back and began to sulk when you came out of the closet. The business suit was very sexy. You know I love the look of a sophisticated woman dressed in a suit, nylons, and stockings (and whatever is hidden beneath). The cocktail dress was similar to the one you were wearing which had kept me hard all night. I was shocked when I saw the special outfit. My heart started to race as I tried to figure out what you had in mind. I must have been over-reacting. You couldn't be thinking of anything more then just letting her try something special.

I couldn't help it though. My mind was just picturing how hot Michelle would look in any of the three outfits. I wasn't sure if I could control myself if I actually saw her in it. I had to try to hide my excitement unless I wanted both of you to think I was just a really perverted old man.

Good thing I had the champagne. I took a quick drink and then filled both glasses. I stand up (probably a bad idea since the tent in the front of my pants became obvious) and hand both of you a glass.

"Well, since this is going to be a special night, why don't we all have a drink. I know you've always wanted to try some champagne Micky."

I look over to you with my back turned to Michelle as I return to sit on our bed, trying to read your intentions.

 

[michellelee20]

I look over my three choices as dad hands me a glass of champagne. Was I imagining things or did it look like dad had a big bulge in the front of his pants.

I really want to try on the special outfit but don't have the nerve to come out and say so. I take a sip of the champagne and it makes me a little lightheaded.

"Um..well" I stammer. "Maybe I can try on the suit. I have tried on some of your cocktail dresses already but have't tried you nice work clothes because I didn't want to wrinkle them. Um..and then maybe..um well.. maybe I could try the other one later."

 

[lisa804]

"Ok darling, let's try it." I said throwing the other two on the bed. I notice a bulge in Bill's jeans. What was on HIS mind, I thought turning back to Michelle.

"Alright, off with this on." I tell her pulling a strap off her shoulder. "You get undressed and I'll find some pantyhose and shoes to go with it."

I walk past Michelle and notice her heitation. I stopped in front of her and looked into her pretty eyes, so like mine, and told her, "You don't have to be ashamed, honey. But if it makes you feel more comfortable you can stand behind the closet door."

I walked to my dresser drawers to find some pantyhose. I suddenly remember the full length mirror on the wall by the closet. There would be no privacy no matter what she did. I grabbed a pair of beige pantyhose, white silk panties and matching bras wondering how she could change in private.

 

[michellelee20]

You startle me when youpull on the strap of my dress. I was half thinking you wear going to have me undress right there in front of dad. I am relieved when yousuggest I change in the closet.

I walk in and close the door halfway, trying to hide between the door and the clothes hanging in the closet. I face towards the corner with my back to the full length mirror. I peel off the dress and then clumsily unhook the stockings from the garter. I slowly roll the stockings dowm my legs and unclip the garter belt.

As I reach around to unhook the bra you walk in.

 

[lisa804]

As I walk around the door to where you're standing I see you standing there in just your bra. I'm struck by how beautiful you've become. I also notice your father in the mirror, his eyes glued to your beauiful, young butt. I could hardly blame him as I catch a quick glimpse.......Was this turning him on? Seeing his own daughter like this? Maybe he's just ready to get this over so he can ravish me. Surely he wasn't having any incestuous thoughts.

I quickly recall nights with my older sister, and weekends at Aunt Terri's, so long ago. I make myself focus. Nobody knew about that but me. It's hard to look at you and not remember, this was just how it started back then. Your young beauty is confusing me; I want to act like a mother - I wanted to kiss you. I had thought those feelings had died.

I notice the kleenex sticking out of your bra. "Same thing I use to do." I giggle and say. I reach over tugging at a piece of tissue, you've already unclasped your bra and it falls to the floor when I pull on the kleenex. Your small, firm brests are naked before me. They are gorgeous, I think, ashamed at the thought.

Little pieces of white cloth stick to your tits. I reach up brushing off the debris, some are a little stubborn and need a few more brushes. I notice your nipples harden, I blush, you blush. I look away and catch a glimpse of your father rubbing his crotch, he quickly moves his hands when he sees me noticing him. He's enjoyig this! Just what is happening here?

I bend down in front of you, holding the pantyhose open for you to step in. I want to look up so bad, but there's an inner struggle starting in me. I begin to see where this can lead and don't want to upset, or scare you........yet........you're so gorgeous and my old memories of forbidden lesbian incest resurface.

 

[michellelee20]

I was hoping to have taken off the bra and thrown aside the tissues by the time you came in but was too slow. Little shocks of electricity run through my body as you make brief contact with the soft skin of my breasts.

"You didn't really stuff your bras did you mom. I can't imagine you had to. I was always disappointed I didn't take after you a bit more in that category." I try to speak softly as not to let dad hear; still a little embarrassed that he is so close by.

I am a little confused at first when you kneel down and hold the pantyhose for me but then realize that you just want to help me get them on. I point my toes and place them into the rolled up stocking. I lose my balance a little and place my hand on your shoulder to steady myself. You begin rolling the hose up my right leg...

 

[lisa804]

"Your tits are just fine," I say, "as a matter of fact they are perfect. Be happy with what you have."

You place your other leg into the outstretched pantyhose and I work them slowly up your legs. I recall the time when I was the one standing and Aunt Terri pulled up the hose. My pussy tingled at the thought. I look up to say something and notice your young, trimmed bush just inches from my face as I pull the hose up to your thighs. It's so beatiful. An image of your father standing naked behind you squeezing your breasts, your hands on my head as I lower my mouth to your expectant mound, crosses my mind. The thought suprises, but excites me. I know what I want to do, but am afraid how you'll react.

I pull the hose to the bottom of your beautiful ass, then straighten the hose on your legs, pulling them tight. Then, watching your father in the mirror I pull the last of the hose up over your round buttocks stopping halfway up your butt, admiring how it looks in the mirror. The pantyhose waistband is wrapped around your butt causing a crease in your butt cheeks. I wink at your father, whose jaws drop when I do it. Then I pull them all the way up.

I reach down to your ankles and wrap my hands around them. "Now to smooth them out." I say running my hands up your legs, when I run my hands over your ass I feel you shudder. I look at your dad in the mirror, and lick my lips at him seductively. His hand goes to his crotch and he winks at me.

"There, now the skirt." I say reaching for it. I wonder what you are thinking and how I can seduce you without scaring you.

 

[Guest]

I can't believe the scene unfolding in front of me. Could this really be happening? I have told you about my fantasies of seeing you with another woman but this is beyond anything I could have ever dreamed of.

You haven't even done anything more than help her get dressed and yet it was so incredibly erotic. How could I be having these thoughts. It was impossible to think of anything else. I see you glancing at me occassionally and I try not to make it so obvious that I am staring. The growing stiffness in my pants is even harder to hide.

Even with my view partly obstructed I can see enough through the mirror to tell that Michelle's body is almost the spitting image of yours when you were younger.

I almost choke when you brush aside the tissues from her breasts. I must be letting my imagination get the best of me. There is no way that you could have any sexual intentions. My thoughts are confirmed when you do nothing more than kneel down to help Michelle into the pantyhose. I didn't know watching someone get dressed could be so exciting.

My eyes follow your movements up Michelle's legs as you help her into the hose. God I wish those were my hands helping her smooth the pantyhose up her legs. I see your face in the mirror. Did you just wink at me? No way..but it definitely looked like you did.

"How are you two doing in there?"

 

[michellelee20]

I briefly notice dad looking in the direction of the closet. Is he trying to peek at me getting dressed. He must be looking at something else I decide, although I still turn my body in an attempt to hide as much as possible.

As your hands roam over my legs my heart starts to beat faster. What are these feelings I am having. it's just like when I start having naughty thoughts. Usually when I listen to you and dad when you come home after your special nights out. I can't get the sounds of your passions out of my head. Is that what you would be doing now if you didn't catch me in the closet.

As you run your hands up my legs once more I feel a little weak and begin to shudder and tremble, especially when your hands run over my butt. My god you couldn't be doing this to me on purpose. Then suddenly I hear you say it's time for the skirt and I realize that you are doing nothing more than helping me dress. I almost feel disappointed. Could I want it to be something more?

Dad calls out to see how we are doing.

"Just a couple of more minutes dad."

You quickly help me into the skirt and zip up the back. It looks a little longer on me than it does on you, exposing just a little of my knee when I stand up straight. I notice the white bra and panties that you had brought in.

"Um..I guess we forgot the panties. Too late for them now I think" I whisper and try to supress a giggle.

"Do you think that bra will be too big for me?" I ask.

 

[lisa804]

"Yeah, it's too big, but we'll stuff it." I say to you handing you the white lacy bra. You put it on while I watch, having trouble hooking the back. I help you, securing it to your body. I hand you the blouse.

"Put that on, but don't button it, I'll get some tissues." I tell you. I'm barely able to walk, I'm so turned on by the sight of you. I pick up a box of tissues that are setting on our night stand next to your father. "Want to fuck her?" I ask in a whisper, my question startles him a little.

"Uh, yes," he manages, "But...." I stop the words with my finger on his lips.

"It's ok," I assure him, "But I get her first." I turn back and walk over to you behind the door. I pull out a handful of tissue and open the bra. Your looking at me differently some how as I stare into your eyes. It's the same look I gave Aunt Terri, our first time; nervous, but anxious. I can only smile.

I begin stuffing the bra, purposely letting the back of my hand brush against your nipples. They're hard, she's ready just like I was. I button up the blouse then take you by the hand. "Come on, let's show your dad."

You follow me into the open room. Your father's already standing there, startling us a little.

"Wow!" he says. "Is this my little girl?" Admiration in his eyes.

I hold your hand up, "She's beautiful, isn't she?" Presenting you to him.

"These aren't real." he says reaching up with both hands and squeezing the kleenex in your bra, and part of your breasts. His bold act shocks us both.

 

[imaginitiv1]

"Uh yes...but", I can't believe my own wife could have just asked me a question like that. Did I want to fuck another woman? And my own daughter yet? What else did you say when you cut me off? You want to be first? No way! But you seem totally serious. You have that lustful look in your eye that I have seen before.

You finally bring Michelle out of the closet for my first good up-close look at her.

I walk up to Michelle. "These aren't real" I say, squeezing the tissues and part of your breasts. I can tell mom is shocked but she is the one who started this.

"I think you look perfect just the way you are darling. Here, let me help." You stand there stunned as I unbuton the top of your blouse and reach into the bra and pull out the kleenex. "There, you look incredible just like that." I leave your blouse partly open, the little swells of you small breasts barely visible.

"You look so grown up now, I can hardly believe it. You look almost like a complete grown up in that. Do you feel more grown up in that outfit?" I ask you.

You manage to nod in response.

"Do you want to feel really grown up?"

"Yes," you answer.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes daddy! I want to be grown up just like mommy," you reply.

"Well then. I think it's time you put on mommy's special grown up outfit. Mommy, why don't you take Michelle back in the closet and let her change into the other outfit." I try to give you the first opporunity to make a move because if I have to wait much longer with the two of you there I won't be able to keep from ravaging both of you.

 

[lisa804]

"Don't worry honey," I say squeezing your hand. I'll put on a sexy one too. Then we'll be together and you wont feel alone."

There's a slight awkward pause.

"Honey," I tell your father, "Why don't you take the champagne downstairs, we'll get all sexy for you then join ya." I give him a wink. "How's that sound to you, baby?" I ask you looking into your eyes.

 

[lisa804]

OOOOOOOHHHHHH My new friends,

I'm going away until June 4th!!! AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGG!!!!

I didn't think we'd leave for another few days but now I find out we are going tomorrow. GODDAMNIT!!

You two have no idea how much this thread meant to me. I loved this thread more than any other, none came close to the many times I read what we wrote and masturbated wishing it was real. You both are good writers, with fantastic imaginations. I will miss this thread more than I'll miss anything else in this house.

I hope you're both here when I get back, feel free to let someone else play (POOH) if they want.

Michelle you started a great idea, I hope I get to know you when I get back. I absolutely LOVED being your mother.

Happy Writing to you both

Love and many kisses,
Lisa

 

[imaginitiv1]

" I think that's a great idea honey," I reply.

I figure it will gve me a chance to regain some control otherwise I might be finished way to early.

I head downstairs and grab another champagne glass. I fill all three glasses and leave two of them on the table while I sip at the third one. We normally don't use the fireplace but I figure this might be the perfect time for one. It gets warm quickly so I kick of my shoes and socks and lay ack in the easy chair ready for whatever is to come next.

 

[michellelee20]

"That's great mom. Would you really dress up with me?"

We head back into the closet as dad goes down stairs.

"Can I really wear this special outfit? I mean you said you only wore it when you and dad are alone. I've seen it before but didn't even know how to put it on. It did look real special so I didn't even dare trying it on."

I'm giddy with excitement at the thought.

 

[michellelee20]

OOC - BTW Lisa, I am more than willing to wait until your return. This roleplay is turning out better than I could have ever hoped for.

Have fun and we'll see you when you get back.