The Seamster - A Son Dresses up his Mother
I remember I was 14 when my teacher asked the class to write about what we wanted to be.
"Engineer"! Kevin, the nerd, called out.
"Doctor!" big tittied Giselle cried out from the first row.
"And you Larry?", 43 year old Ms. Cradin asked me.
"Tailor!" I said without thinking.
The whole class burst out laughing with several sounds of "faggot!" But it didn't faze me one bit. I knew what I wanted to be and I knew why.
I fell in love with clothes when my mother had asked me for help with a button on the back of her dress. It was a short, quick job but the soft, velvety cloth, hugging her wide ass and the delicate touch it required to sew the button without pricking her ass with the needle made me fall in love with the profession.
"My brilliant seamster!" mom cooed as I put the finishing touches. After I was done, I ran my hands down her ass. You couldn't feel the button if you tried and you most certainly couldn't see it. I was really good with the thread and the needle!
Since then I had bought books, scoured the internet and attended several sewing classes to learn more about this noble profession and become better at it.
By the time I turned 18, I had already created a whole new dress for my mother. If there was even one stitch out of place, I'd throw the whole thing out, no matter how much mom tried to convince me that it was still good enough for her.
Then on her birthday, I returned home early in order to surprise her.
Instead, she surprised me. I found her on all 4s, barking like a dog while our black neighbor fucked her asshole and his wife slapped her face, call her "stupid whore", "white trash" and "filthy cunt". The threesome lasted almost an hour and I witnessed my mother sucking Mr. Benson's large black cock, Tasheka's black pussy and rimming their assholes. The whole session ended with Benson cumming in his wife's asshole and my mother eagerly sucking his cum covered, anal juice drenched phallus. Finally, she lay on her back while Tasheka lowered her ass on mom's face pushing the cum out of her anus and into mom's mouth.
"You like his cum, don't you whore?" Tasheka taunted her.
"mmm....." mom groaned lapping her black mistress' asshole. "I love it when I suck it outta your ass honey!"
I quietly backed out but the whole episode was traumatic and changed my perception of my mother. She was not longer my chaste old mom. She was an old white whore who loved to suck black women's cum filled anuses!
I was distraught.
I took it out on her wardrobe, especially the clothes I had made for her. I laid each one out on her bed carefully. A pair of scissors did the rest.
When I was done, all her dresses had huge cutouts for her tits and her ass. I took a deep breath in and closed my eyes. When I opened them I found looking at my naked mother standing next to the bed looking at shreds sadly.
"I never wanted you to find out like this." she murmured.
"But I am glad you know. I was getting tired of having to be an old, sexless woman for you while inside, every part of my body screamed for sex."
I stared at her face.
"Are you ashamed of me Larry?"
"No. Just angry. You should have told me."
"I am telling you now. So what are you going to do?"
"I don't know mom. I can't think of anything. I can't say anything."
"Why don't you let your hands do the talking?" mom suggested.
I knew what she meant.
"Alright. Leave the room please and don't enter till I tell you to." I said.
Without a word mom left. I watched her large ass jiggle as she walked out and down into the living room.
"I bet she's cleaning the cum from her body" a voice said to me.
Almost immediately, involuntarily, I picked out a long black dress from her wardrobe and started cutting away the material from her lower back and just above her pubis. When I was done 10 minutes later, I held it up and looked at it in the mirror.
"Come in mom!" I said gently and a few seconds later she walked in with a towel wrapped around her body.
I handed her the dress.
Mom reached for her black underwear, the one she always wore with that dress.
"No. No bra and no underwear. Just put it on."
She dropped the towel and her large pendulous tits swung low on her round, loose belly. Her wide hips jiggled as she moved around to position her self while slipping the dress on.
I helped her get into it but pulling it down over her head and shoulders. After we had adjusted it, I stepped back and let her look at herself in the full length mirror.
I had deepened the cut between her tits and made the cups 2 sizes too small for her large 38GG tits, pushing them up all the way to her neck and so far out that they threatened to burst through the dress. I had also removed the cloth that covered her belly, letting the flesh hang and jiggle.
But the biggest change was on her ass. Once again, I had strengthened and tightened the dress around her hips so much that her 46 inch rear stuck out like 2 giant basketballs! That wasn't all. The back was now cut so low that top half of her ass and asscrack were clearly visible. The rest of the dress fell nicely over her big, bulging ass all the way down to her ankles.
"Oh my God!" she whispered as she turned and looked at herself.
"This is so classy!"
I smiled.
"Oh my fucking Gawd!" she sighed again running her hands over her near naked tits and down to her waist and half naked ass.
"I think you need to fix all my clothes!" she said and then kissed me on the lips. I kissed her back.
Mom fell back on the bed with me on top of her. We kissed each other madly. She grabbed my hips and pulled me closer while crushing her tits against my chest.
"I think this dress will get me fucked a lot!" she whispered.
"If it doesn't, then I have wasted my time." I whispered back.
For next 2 days, I worked on my mother's clothes.
Her low rise jeans was now so low that it most of her ass was left visible. One of her most expensive silk blouses had been reduced to 2 thin pieces of strings that barely covered her nipples but was so tight that it also didn't slip when she walked.
Her tops were no more than bikini tops, some even smaller, barely 2 small stars to cover her nipples and hanging onto thin strings.
All her underwear was now the smallest possible thongs with little more than 2 inch triangles covered her labia and her skirts were either micro-minis that showed off the bottom of her big, fat ass or the low rises that exposed the top half of her big hips.
Mom modeled each thing for me and she loved them all.
That night we decided to go out together. Mom wore her silk nipple bikini and lowest rise boot cut jeans. We walked around the bars, with guys turning around and some even grabbing her huge ass hanging out of the tiny jeans.
My mother was ecstatic.
"I have dreamed of being a prostitute for so long." she confided in me.
"I always wanted to work in a small diner where I make barely enough to feed the two of us. But since that's never enough, I work as a prostitute to supplement my income."
"Really mom!"
She nodded.
"I masturbated every night imaging a strange guy fucking me in the dirty toilet of the diner."
"Come. I know a place" I said.
"But I like it here" mom complained looking around at the guys many of who were still staring at her ass.
"You will love this place mom."
"Ok. Just don't get me ****d." she said.
Ten minutes later we walked into an adult theater.
Mom wasn't the only woman there but she was the sluttiest. Men started to take seats closer to us.
As the movies progressed, we watched a young girl get double penetrated. A man moved right next to mom and grabbed her tit. In a few minutes they were kissing.
"Hey buddy." a short black guy nudged me.
"Are you gonna fuck her?"
"No!" I said a little surprised at his boldness for asking a son if he was planning to fuck his own mother.
"They don't know she's my mom!" I realized.
"No" I said louder.
"The move the fuck out." the little guy growled.
I complied.
Immediately 4 or 5 men surrounded my mother, who was still sitting on her seat, making out with the guy next to her.
Next I watched the guys grabbing my mother's tits and finally lifting her off the chair and forcing her on her knees. Mom was now taking turns sucking the men as they stroked their cocks.
I watched mesmerized.
"You like it whore?" I head a voice and she nodded.
"Suck me. I want to see you eat my cum you fucking slut!"
Mom sucked harder but couldn't make any of the guys cum.
Soon she was back on her seat but with her knees to the back and her ass lifted high up, exposed to the men.
One after the other they fucked my hapless but happy mom. I watched them insert their black, white and brown cocks up her pussy and asshole.
When the first guy came, she turned around to take him into her mouth. We all heard her groan as she swallowed his cum down.
Other guys came on her face, lips, hair, tits and neck.
An hour later, I grabbed my mother's arm and helped her to her feet. She was in a daze but looked relaxed and happy.
She walked through the store and to the car naked.
"You okay mom?" I asked as I started the engine.
"I am so happy!" she exclaimed.
"You liked it! I liked it too." I said gently.
"It was beautiful." she said.
"I am so glad I could do this with the help of my own son. I must the be luckiest mother in the world!"
She leaned forward and gently kissed my lips. I felt the cum of her lovers on my lips. Then she forced her tongue into my mouth and pushed more cum into my mouth.
My mother was snowballing me and I was loving it. Our tongues danced together as we exchanged strangers' sperm mixed with our spit.
Finally we swallowed the cum cocktail together.
"What do you want to do now mom?"
"Lets go home. I have an idea." she said caressing my cock.
"Engineer"! Kevin, the nerd, called out.
"Doctor!" big tittied Giselle cried out from the first row.
"And you Larry?", 43 year old Ms. Cradin asked me.
"Tailor!" I said without thinking.
The whole class burst out laughing with several sounds of "faggot!" But it didn't faze me one bit. I knew what I wanted to be and I knew why.
I fell in love with clothes when my mother had asked me for help with a button on the back of her dress. It was a short, quick job but the soft, velvety cloth, hugging her wide ass and the delicate touch it required to sew the button without pricking her ass with the needle made me fall in love with the profession.
"My brilliant seamster!" mom cooed as I put the finishing touches. After I was done, I ran my hands down her ass. You couldn't feel the button if you tried and you most certainly couldn't see it. I was really good with the thread and the needle!
Since then I had bought books, scoured the internet and attended several sewing classes to learn more about this noble profession and become better at it.
By the time I turned 18, I had already created a whole new dress for my mother. If there was even one stitch out of place, I'd throw the whole thing out, no matter how much mom tried to convince me that it was still good enough for her.
Then on her birthday, I returned home early in order to surprise her.
Instead, she surprised me. I found her on all 4s, barking like a dog while our black neighbor fucked her asshole and his wife slapped her face, call her "stupid whore", "white trash" and "filthy cunt". The threesome lasted almost an hour and I witnessed my mother sucking Mr. Benson's large black cock, Tasheka's black pussy and rimming their assholes. The whole session ended with Benson cumming in his wife's asshole and my mother eagerly sucking his cum covered, anal juice drenched phallus. Finally, she lay on her back while Tasheka lowered her ass on mom's face pushing the cum out of her anus and into mom's mouth.
"You like his cum, don't you whore?" Tasheka taunted her.
"mmm....." mom groaned lapping her black mistress' asshole. "I love it when I suck it outta your ass honey!"
I quietly backed out but the whole episode was traumatic and changed my perception of my mother. She was not longer my chaste old mom. She was an old white whore who loved to suck black women's cum filled anuses!
I was distraught.
I took it out on her wardrobe, especially the clothes I had made for her. I laid each one out on her bed carefully. A pair of scissors did the rest.
When I was done, all her dresses had huge cutouts for her tits and her ass. I took a deep breath in and closed my eyes. When I opened them I found looking at my naked mother standing next to the bed looking at shreds sadly.
"I never wanted you to find out like this." she murmured.
"But I am glad you know. I was getting tired of having to be an old, sexless woman for you while inside, every part of my body screamed for sex."
I stared at her face.
"Are you ashamed of me Larry?"
"No. Just angry. You should have told me."
"I am telling you now. So what are you going to do?"
"I don't know mom. I can't think of anything. I can't say anything."
"Why don't you let your hands do the talking?" mom suggested.
I knew what she meant.
"Alright. Leave the room please and don't enter till I tell you to." I said.
Without a word mom left. I watched her large ass jiggle as she walked out and down into the living room.
"I bet she's cleaning the cum from her body" a voice said to me.
Almost immediately, involuntarily, I picked out a long black dress from her wardrobe and started cutting away the material from her lower back and just above her pubis. When I was done 10 minutes later, I held it up and looked at it in the mirror.
"Come in mom!" I said gently and a few seconds later she walked in with a towel wrapped around her body.
I handed her the dress.
Mom reached for her black underwear, the one she always wore with that dress.
"No. No bra and no underwear. Just put it on."
She dropped the towel and her large pendulous tits swung low on her round, loose belly. Her wide hips jiggled as she moved around to position her self while slipping the dress on.
I helped her get into it but pulling it down over her head and shoulders. After we had adjusted it, I stepped back and let her look at herself in the full length mirror.
I had deepened the cut between her tits and made the cups 2 sizes too small for her large 38GG tits, pushing them up all the way to her neck and so far out that they threatened to burst through the dress. I had also removed the cloth that covered her belly, letting the flesh hang and jiggle.
But the biggest change was on her ass. Once again, I had strengthened and tightened the dress around her hips so much that her 46 inch rear stuck out like 2 giant basketballs! That wasn't all. The back was now cut so low that top half of her ass and asscrack were clearly visible. The rest of the dress fell nicely over her big, bulging ass all the way down to her ankles.
"Oh my God!" she whispered as she turned and looked at herself.
"This is so classy!"
I smiled.
"Oh my fucking Gawd!" she sighed again running her hands over her near naked tits and down to her waist and half naked ass.
"I think you need to fix all my clothes!" she said and then kissed me on the lips. I kissed her back.
Mom fell back on the bed with me on top of her. We kissed each other madly. She grabbed my hips and pulled me closer while crushing her tits against my chest.
"I think this dress will get me fucked a lot!" she whispered.
"If it doesn't, then I have wasted my time." I whispered back.
For next 2 days, I worked on my mother's clothes.
Her low rise jeans was now so low that it most of her ass was left visible. One of her most expensive silk blouses had been reduced to 2 thin pieces of strings that barely covered her nipples but was so tight that it also didn't slip when she walked.
Her tops were no more than bikini tops, some even smaller, barely 2 small stars to cover her nipples and hanging onto thin strings.
All her underwear was now the smallest possible thongs with little more than 2 inch triangles covered her labia and her skirts were either micro-minis that showed off the bottom of her big, fat ass or the low rises that exposed the top half of her big hips.
Mom modeled each thing for me and she loved them all.
That night we decided to go out together. Mom wore her silk nipple bikini and lowest rise boot cut jeans. We walked around the bars, with guys turning around and some even grabbing her huge ass hanging out of the tiny jeans.
My mother was ecstatic.
"I have dreamed of being a prostitute for so long." she confided in me.
"I always wanted to work in a small diner where I make barely enough to feed the two of us. But since that's never enough, I work as a prostitute to supplement my income."
"Really mom!"
She nodded.
"I masturbated every night imaging a strange guy fucking me in the dirty toilet of the diner."
"Come. I know a place" I said.
"But I like it here" mom complained looking around at the guys many of who were still staring at her ass.
"You will love this place mom."
"Ok. Just don't get me ****d." she said.
Ten minutes later we walked into an adult theater.
Mom wasn't the only woman there but she was the sluttiest. Men started to take seats closer to us.
As the movies progressed, we watched a young girl get double penetrated. A man moved right next to mom and grabbed her tit. In a few minutes they were kissing.
"Hey buddy." a short black guy nudged me.
"Are you gonna fuck her?"
"No!" I said a little surprised at his boldness for asking a son if he was planning to fuck his own mother.
"They don't know she's my mom!" I realized.
"No" I said louder.
"The move the fuck out." the little guy growled.
I complied.
Immediately 4 or 5 men surrounded my mother, who was still sitting on her seat, making out with the guy next to her.
Next I watched the guys grabbing my mother's tits and finally lifting her off the chair and forcing her on her knees. Mom was now taking turns sucking the men as they stroked their cocks.
I watched mesmerized.
"You like it whore?" I head a voice and she nodded.
"Suck me. I want to see you eat my cum you fucking slut!"
Mom sucked harder but couldn't make any of the guys cum.
Soon she was back on her seat but with her knees to the back and her ass lifted high up, exposed to the men.
One after the other they fucked my hapless but happy mom. I watched them insert their black, white and brown cocks up her pussy and asshole.
When the first guy came, she turned around to take him into her mouth. We all heard her groan as she swallowed his cum down.
Other guys came on her face, lips, hair, tits and neck.
An hour later, I grabbed my mother's arm and helped her to her feet. She was in a daze but looked relaxed and happy.
She walked through the store and to the car naked.
"You okay mom?" I asked as I started the engine.
"I am so happy!" she exclaimed.
"You liked it! I liked it too." I said gently.
"It was beautiful." she said.
"I am so glad I could do this with the help of my own son. I must the be luckiest mother in the world!"
She leaned forward and gently kissed my lips. I felt the cum of her lovers on my lips. Then she forced her tongue into my mouth and pushed more cum into my mouth.
My mother was snowballing me and I was loving it. Our tongues danced together as we exchanged strangers' sperm mixed with our spit.
Finally we swallowed the cum cocktail together.
"What do you want to do now mom?"
"Lets go home. I have an idea." she said caressing my cock.
8 years ago
