Getting to know each other a little better. Part 4
I stepped forward towards her to get closer to her so she could take my panties off.
'Yes?' she enquired. 'What can I do for you then?'
'Can you take my panties off for me please Mummy?' I almost pleaded.
'Do you want to show mummy your stiff willy again, dear?'
Oh my god! She said 'willy'. She actually referred to my 'cock' as a willy! For some reason this made me even hornier, dont ask why.
'Yes mummy, I want to show you my stiff willy' I said, feeling my face go red and getting hotter by the second.
'Awwww, ok then, here goes,' she said as she placed both hands either side of the string around my waist. 'Ready?'
I nodded my head and then she slowly pulled my thong down, pulling it backwards so it dragged my hard cock downwards. She moved her face closer as she continued to pull the thong down slowly. Her face was so close by the time my cock was almost out, I thought it was going to spring up and hit her face when it sprang free.
'Ok, ready. Its nearly out.' she said.
I was shaking with nerves and excitement. 'Yes, i'm ready. Be careful though, it might hit you in the...'
Before I could finish my cock sprang out and hit her straight in the face.
'Ouch!' We both cried out in unison. We looked at each other and laughed.
'I am sorry Mummy, hope it didnt hurt you too much,' I said.
'Awww, its ok. You did try to warn me, so its my own fault really. Hope it didnt hurt you too much either.'
'No, not really. It did go with a slap though, didnt it.' We both laughed.
'You're telling me,' she said, rubbing the side of her face. . I noticed a red mark appearing between her upper jaw and lower cheek where it had hit her. 'Want mummy to rub you better too?'
Without even waiting for an answer, she rubbed along the shaft of my cock lightly with her finger tips.
I gasped at the sensation of her fingers stroking me and my cock twitched suddenly, my legs began to shake too.
'Think you had better sit down,' she said, laughing and patting the towel on the sofa next to her.
I took a seat beside her.
'Thats better isnt it,' she said, her hand slowly stroking my stockinged thigh. 'Don't think your legs would have held you up much longer, the way they were trembling,' she giggled.
I managed a nervous smile back at her and said, 'It was because you were stroking my willy, mummy.'
'Oh, I am sorry! I thought you would like it! I had better stop stroking your leg too,' she said, in a slightly sarcastic tone. I think I had hurt her feelings, or she was just playing, so hard to tell with her.
'Oh no, I do like it,' I said quickly. 'It makes my legs tremble because I like it so much.'
'Do I make you go weak at the knees?' she said laughing.
I nodded.
'Thats ok then, do you want me to stroke you a bit more?'
I nodded again.
'Lost your voice suddenly, have you? If you want mummy to stroke your willy, you will have to ask nicer than that! Didnt I teach you any manners?' Her voice had changed again, she sounded seriously annoyed.
'Yes mummy, sorry, you did teach me manners,' I said, very embarrassed and on the verge of crying. Trying my hardest to talk normally and choking back the tears, I managed to say, 'Please will you stroke my willy, mummy.'
'Now, thats much better, politeness doesnt cost anything does it?'
'No mummy, i am sorry,' I said. She was talking to me in the tone she used to years ago when she told me off. And the phrase, 'politeness doesnt cost anything', was one of her faves. I always remember her saying that. It made me feel very small hearing her talk to me like that.
'Ok then, as you have asked nicely I will continue,' she said sounding much calmer. She ran her finger nails gently down my shaft several times, than stroked me gently with her finger tips. 'Feel nice?' she asked.
I was in heaven, 'Yes mummy, it feels lovely,' I managed to croak.
'Awww, good. I am pleased you like your willy stroked. You dont mind me referring to 'it' as a ‘willy’ do you?' she asked, emphasising the words ‘it’ and ‘Willy’
'No, I dont mind at all mummy.' I replied blushing.
She looked down at it as her fingers stroked it, 'Good, because I think the word 'WILLY’ describes ‘IT’ perfectly. ‘IT’ looks like a 'WILLY’ and feels like a 'WILLY’! She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a good squeeze. 'It is a very hard 'WILLY’ though isnt it!’ She looked up at me grinning as she wrapped her fingers around my willy shaft and squeezed it tight into the soft palm of her hand.
I groaned as my cock spasmed and a little bit of pre-cum oozed from the head but she seemed totally oblivious to the hot fluid running over her fingers.
'That is why I didnt have you circumcised. I have always thought smaller cocks look so much better with the foreskin attached. Not that you are ‘that’ small! have seen much smaller! Your dads ‘WILLY’ is smaller than yours actually! And much thinner! At least yours is reasonably thick. He is circumcised, and unfortunately it looks ridiculous in all honesty. When he is soft, which is pretty much all the time these days, all you can see is a little head poking out, there is no shaft at all. It actually looks like a clitoris! Guess I shouldnt really be telling you all this,' she giggled.
'Its ok mummy! I wont say anything. My willy is very small when it is soft too so I am pleased you didnt have me circumcised anyway, I like my willy the way it is.'
'Mmmmm, so do I, anyway I have never seen it soft, well, not for a long while.' she said, giving me a cheeky wink and another squeeze.
More precum oozed out as she squeezed and ran down the shaft and onto her hand. She looked down to see.
'Oh god, just look at you, looks like mummy is getting you all wet between the legs. Thought it was only girls got wet between their legs, are you a girl?' She giggled loudly.
'Do I look like a girl?' I aked her, answering her question with a question.
'Hmmmm,' she said looking me up and down. 'Well, you do a bit, I mean men dont wear these, do they?' She took her hand off of my cock and pinged my suspender belt. 'Or these,' rubbing her hand up and down my nylon stockings. 'Then again, girls dont have one of these,' she put her hand back around my hard cock. 'So I just dont know. Do you want to be a girl.'
She was making me blush. 'I dont think so, not really. I wouldnt mind having boobs, but I wouldnt want a vagina really. Well I wouldnt mind sometimes but not permanently, I like my willy too much.'
She laughed again. 'I guess your are just a girly boy then, a sissy.'
'Yes I am just a sissy really.' I loved hearing her refer to me as a sissy and I almost got over excited suddenly. I quickly reached down and took her hand away from my cock, I had to otherwise I would have cum in seconds. Not that I didnt want to cum, I was actually aching to, but I was trying to hold out in the hope I could cum somewhere else other than her hand.
'You ok?' she asked.
'Oh yes,' I exhaled with relief as I calmed down a bit. 'Sorry, thought I was going to cum.'
'Oh dear, was you? Really? Bit sudden wasnt it? I was hardly moving my hand, barely touching you at all.'
'I know. I think it was when you called me a sissy, it nearly sent me over the edge.'
'Awwww, thats kinda cute. You like being called a sissy then?'
'Yes mummy, and hearing you say it was better than just anyone saying it.'
'Thats good then, thats what I will call you from now on, if thats what you want.'
'I do want, mummy. I would love that so much.'
She laughed loudly and shaking her head, she said, 'Well, sissy it is then from now on. You call me mummy and I will call you sissy. Suits you actually, because that is exactly what you are, isnt it?' She looked me up and down.
Feeling very hot, embarrassed and blushing like mad, I replied meekly, 'Yes mummy. I am a sissy.'
She laughed at hearing me confess. Looking down, she added 'With a little sissy willy too I see.' She roared with laughter at her 'little' joke. I felt humiliated but was secretly enjoying it, she seemed to enjoy it too, judging by her laughter.
'Yes mummy, I am sorry my sissy willy is so little.’ I replied bashfully.
TBC
'Yes?' she enquired. 'What can I do for you then?'
'Can you take my panties off for me please Mummy?' I almost pleaded.
'Do you want to show mummy your stiff willy again, dear?'
Oh my god! She said 'willy'. She actually referred to my 'cock' as a willy! For some reason this made me even hornier, dont ask why.
'Yes mummy, I want to show you my stiff willy' I said, feeling my face go red and getting hotter by the second.
'Awwww, ok then, here goes,' she said as she placed both hands either side of the string around my waist. 'Ready?'
I nodded my head and then she slowly pulled my thong down, pulling it backwards so it dragged my hard cock downwards. She moved her face closer as she continued to pull the thong down slowly. Her face was so close by the time my cock was almost out, I thought it was going to spring up and hit her face when it sprang free.
'Ok, ready. Its nearly out.' she said.
I was shaking with nerves and excitement. 'Yes, i'm ready. Be careful though, it might hit you in the...'
Before I could finish my cock sprang out and hit her straight in the face.
'Ouch!' We both cried out in unison. We looked at each other and laughed.
'I am sorry Mummy, hope it didnt hurt you too much,' I said.
'Awww, its ok. You did try to warn me, so its my own fault really. Hope it didnt hurt you too much either.'
'No, not really. It did go with a slap though, didnt it.' We both laughed.
'You're telling me,' she said, rubbing the side of her face. . I noticed a red mark appearing between her upper jaw and lower cheek where it had hit her. 'Want mummy to rub you better too?'
Without even waiting for an answer, she rubbed along the shaft of my cock lightly with her finger tips.
I gasped at the sensation of her fingers stroking me and my cock twitched suddenly, my legs began to shake too.
'Think you had better sit down,' she said, laughing and patting the towel on the sofa next to her.
I took a seat beside her.
'Thats better isnt it,' she said, her hand slowly stroking my stockinged thigh. 'Don't think your legs would have held you up much longer, the way they were trembling,' she giggled.
I managed a nervous smile back at her and said, 'It was because you were stroking my willy, mummy.'
'Oh, I am sorry! I thought you would like it! I had better stop stroking your leg too,' she said, in a slightly sarcastic tone. I think I had hurt her feelings, or she was just playing, so hard to tell with her.
'Oh no, I do like it,' I said quickly. 'It makes my legs tremble because I like it so much.'
'Do I make you go weak at the knees?' she said laughing.
I nodded.
'Thats ok then, do you want me to stroke you a bit more?'
I nodded again.
'Lost your voice suddenly, have you? If you want mummy to stroke your willy, you will have to ask nicer than that! Didnt I teach you any manners?' Her voice had changed again, she sounded seriously annoyed.
'Yes mummy, sorry, you did teach me manners,' I said, very embarrassed and on the verge of crying. Trying my hardest to talk normally and choking back the tears, I managed to say, 'Please will you stroke my willy, mummy.'
'Now, thats much better, politeness doesnt cost anything does it?'
'No mummy, i am sorry,' I said. She was talking to me in the tone she used to years ago when she told me off. And the phrase, 'politeness doesnt cost anything', was one of her faves. I always remember her saying that. It made me feel very small hearing her talk to me like that.
'Ok then, as you have asked nicely I will continue,' she said sounding much calmer. She ran her finger nails gently down my shaft several times, than stroked me gently with her finger tips. 'Feel nice?' she asked.
I was in heaven, 'Yes mummy, it feels lovely,' I managed to croak.
'Awww, good. I am pleased you like your willy stroked. You dont mind me referring to 'it' as a ‘willy’ do you?' she asked, emphasising the words ‘it’ and ‘Willy’
'No, I dont mind at all mummy.' I replied blushing.
She looked down at it as her fingers stroked it, 'Good, because I think the word 'WILLY’ describes ‘IT’ perfectly. ‘IT’ looks like a 'WILLY’ and feels like a 'WILLY’! She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a good squeeze. 'It is a very hard 'WILLY’ though isnt it!’ She looked up at me grinning as she wrapped her fingers around my willy shaft and squeezed it tight into the soft palm of her hand.
I groaned as my cock spasmed and a little bit of pre-cum oozed from the head but she seemed totally oblivious to the hot fluid running over her fingers.
'That is why I didnt have you circumcised. I have always thought smaller cocks look so much better with the foreskin attached. Not that you are ‘that’ small! have seen much smaller! Your dads ‘WILLY’ is smaller than yours actually! And much thinner! At least yours is reasonably thick. He is circumcised, and unfortunately it looks ridiculous in all honesty. When he is soft, which is pretty much all the time these days, all you can see is a little head poking out, there is no shaft at all. It actually looks like a clitoris! Guess I shouldnt really be telling you all this,' she giggled.
'Its ok mummy! I wont say anything. My willy is very small when it is soft too so I am pleased you didnt have me circumcised anyway, I like my willy the way it is.'
'Mmmmm, so do I, anyway I have never seen it soft, well, not for a long while.' she said, giving me a cheeky wink and another squeeze.
More precum oozed out as she squeezed and ran down the shaft and onto her hand. She looked down to see.
'Oh god, just look at you, looks like mummy is getting you all wet between the legs. Thought it was only girls got wet between their legs, are you a girl?' She giggled loudly.
'Do I look like a girl?' I aked her, answering her question with a question.
'Hmmmm,' she said looking me up and down. 'Well, you do a bit, I mean men dont wear these, do they?' She took her hand off of my cock and pinged my suspender belt. 'Or these,' rubbing her hand up and down my nylon stockings. 'Then again, girls dont have one of these,' she put her hand back around my hard cock. 'So I just dont know. Do you want to be a girl.'
She was making me blush. 'I dont think so, not really. I wouldnt mind having boobs, but I wouldnt want a vagina really. Well I wouldnt mind sometimes but not permanently, I like my willy too much.'
She laughed again. 'I guess your are just a girly boy then, a sissy.'
'Yes I am just a sissy really.' I loved hearing her refer to me as a sissy and I almost got over excited suddenly. I quickly reached down and took her hand away from my cock, I had to otherwise I would have cum in seconds. Not that I didnt want to cum, I was actually aching to, but I was trying to hold out in the hope I could cum somewhere else other than her hand.
'You ok?' she asked.
'Oh yes,' I exhaled with relief as I calmed down a bit. 'Sorry, thought I was going to cum.'
'Oh dear, was you? Really? Bit sudden wasnt it? I was hardly moving my hand, barely touching you at all.'
'I know. I think it was when you called me a sissy, it nearly sent me over the edge.'
'Awwww, thats kinda cute. You like being called a sissy then?'
'Yes mummy, and hearing you say it was better than just anyone saying it.'
'Thats good then, thats what I will call you from now on, if thats what you want.'
'I do want, mummy. I would love that so much.'
She laughed loudly and shaking her head, she said, 'Well, sissy it is then from now on. You call me mummy and I will call you sissy. Suits you actually, because that is exactly what you are, isnt it?' She looked me up and down.
Feeling very hot, embarrassed and blushing like mad, I replied meekly, 'Yes mummy. I am a sissy.'
She laughed at hearing me confess. Looking down, she added 'With a little sissy willy too I see.' She roared with laughter at her 'little' joke. I felt humiliated but was secretly enjoying it, she seemed to enjoy it too, judging by her laughter.
'Yes mummy, I am sorry my sissy willy is so little.’ I replied bashfully.
TBC
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