- Take it off, - pointing at the panties, said Ksenia Petrovna.

- Mom, I'm ashamed of you.

“Nonsense,” she said, with one brow furrowed, “I washed you in the bathroom until fourteen years old ...”

“Up to thirteen,” her son corrected.

- What's the difference? - If you want to be a girlfriend on your birthday, you should not be shy.

My mother found a special headset with inserts in the bra and special pads in the panties. Now in the mirror was visible one hundred percent blonde with elegant forms and beautiful breasts ...

***

It smelled of spring. Slivers in the literal and figurative sense climbed at each other. At the exit from Vitalina’s entrance, she didn’t run into her boyfriend who hated her. It was a student from the class in which Victor was studying. Bully and bully, wit. His evil jokes always hurt the girl's boyfriend's heart. But now everything was different. A girl walked towards the guy, gently setting her legs, dressed in beautiful mother's high-heeled shoes, one in front of the other, like a faine on the catwalk. Vitalina was seven centimeters taller than Dandelion. She walked proudly lifting her head, and not drooping her shoulders, as Vitenka did.

“What a man!” She whispered loudly, pulled out a mirror and began to watch the bewildered boy who did not enter the staircase, but had his back to him with an open jaw, admiring two women.

It should be noted that Ksyusha also felt like a woman, that was the reason. She seemed to have thrown off twenty years of her age and was walking, as if on a date with her new lover. Two women sauntered along the avenue. From them came the invisible light of sensuality and seduction. After a couple of stops, Vitalina asked her mother to return.

- You know, Ksyusha, - said the daughter, - these new shoes are not yet worn, it seems I have rubbed my leg, let's go back.

“Good,” agreed Ksyusha.

On the way, they caught a couple of Vitenka's classmates, but they did not recognize the guy in Vitalin. Vitalina just exulted. It was an adventure. Yes, even what! And even the fear of exposure did not scare her. Almost right in front of the house, Victor's classmate came across. Her name was Victoria, and her friends, Vika. Vika was the first class beauty. Greeting Xenia Petrovna, she extended her hand to meet the stranger, saying:

- Vika, what's your name?

“Vitalina,” Victor tried to change his voice.

“Very nice,” said Vika.

They talked about this and that, Mom told the story they had invented in advance about her sister's niece. Going upstairs, Vitalina asked her mother:

“Do you think she found out?”

- Hardly, - Xenia grinned, - wig and makeup. And who would ever imagine you to be a girl?

They were unaware that Victoria was standing on the ground floor and listening in on their conversation. She recognized Victor by her voice.

***

The holiday was on Sunday, and now it was Monday morning. Vitenka almost skipped to school. He recalled the evening and the conversation with his mother. Ksenia took with him an oath that in her absence he would not dress in Vitalina. But when she comes, you can. Mom was worried that it wouldn't become an obsession with a young man. But Victor assured her that he was not going to change orientation. He still likes girls.

- I would like to meet the same girl as you, mother, - the son admitted, - you are the ideal of a woman for me. And the figure, and all-all.

- How to understand everything? - smiled mom.

“You are kind, sweet, smart, beautiful,” the son answered.

- This is because I'm your mother, - smiled Ksenia.

She kissed her son on the cheek, as she did in childhood.

“Mom, teach me to kiss,” Vitenka asked, “I have never kissed a single girl in my life.”

“Well, it's simple,” said the teacher, “open your mouth, slightly bow your head and ...”

They kissed and more. Then he hugged my mother by the shoulders and stroked her gorgeous hair. Vitenka tried to stick his tongue into her mouth. He order excited. The breasts of the woman rested on his chest. But mom felt that something was wrong. She felt with her body the erection of her son.

“No,” she said firmly, “this must stop.” We crossed the line.

- Will you teach me another time? - the son asked pitifully.

“There won't be another time,” said Ksenia with metallic notes.

When necessary, she knew how to be firm. Son obeyed ...

And now he went to school and remembered yesterday evening. He remembered warm mother's lips, her chest, hair. It was so nice that the young man scrolled through this picture in his head again and again. He was well aware that it smacks of incest. But he had already broken out of the vicious circle of morality, and did not his mother indulge his pranks. What is it that they kissed? He wanted more, and he hoped to soften mom on this more. But it takes time. A little more time.

Entering the classroom, he accidentally ran into Egor. Egor was just the guy whom Vitalina was the first to meet at her entrance.

- Look where you go, you moron! - he cursed Dandelion.

Suddenly, the big man grabbed onto Vitenka's right breast and squeezed it tightly with two fingers.

- Nichrome you have boobs like a woman. Can I roast? - the guy scoffed.

“Let him go,” Vika said as she entered the class, “and try again just to touch him, you will regret it!”

Yegor immediately let go of Victor and muttered something under his breath.

- I was vaguely expressed? - Vic said angrily.

“Yes, I understood, I understood,” said Egor, putting his palms in front of him.

“This is all about,” Victoria said out loud to anyone, “if anyone touches him with his finger, he will regret it!”

Then she went to her desk and said to her neighbor:

- Look for another place, Victor will now sit with me.

Dandelion could not understand anything. Why did everyone listen to Vika? Even the snooty Egor immediately agreed with her demands. Of course, she was the first beauty in the class. But there was something else. Looks like the guy was afraid of her. All were afraid of her. But now he was sitting next to the most beautiful girl in the class, and maybe school. She smelled delicious, and you could sneaky admire her knees in dark pantyhose. Vitenka imagined how such tights would look on him, but his thoughts carried him away to the other side: “I wish I could see what she is wearing above the knees, what is hidden under the dress.” The girl seemed to have read his mind and purposely, as if unintentionally defended a pen:

“Lift it up,” she said in a commanding tone.

The handle fell next to Victor's right leg, but the girl shoved her forward to her side with her foot. Dandelion had no choice but to crawl under the table. He could not think to say: "You dropped it, and you lift it." "I was born to crawl ...", he thought, and crawled under the table. When he crawled to the damn handle, Vika spread her legs apart, as if inviting the young man to admire what she is wearing under the dress. Vitya didn’t have enough of a blow from what he saw. She wore a translucent panties, through which was visible neat hair cut above the labia. Lips, however, also could be seen perfectly. When the breath returned to the lucky one, he crawled out from under the table and handed the pen to Vika. Teacher shook her head disapprovingly, but said nothing. She saw that the guy took the fallen hand, but no more.

- Well, that admired? - quietly whispered temptress.

- I admired, - the seduced reddened.

“Do not leave me a single step,” Vika ordered, “and after school we will go to my house.”

Now Dandelion was dragged around the girl like a sheep tail. Even when she went to the ladies' room, Vitya was waiting for her at the door. Then, when impatient for him, Vika stood at the door of the male, demonstrating that she was there. Going into the booth, the guy turned out to be an unwitting listener ... Read more →