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Not sure if this is the right place for this story but here goes.


I had finished work early so decided to call in on my Mother in law and do the odd jobs she had lined up for me. Sandra, my Mother in law, had lived alone since her husband had left her about ten years ago, and I became the man of the house so to speak when I married her daughter Louise. I pulled up outside and let myself in as usual, walking through to the kitchen , calling out as I went. There was no reply so I made myself a coffee and flicked through a magazine on the table. After about ten minutes it became clear that Sandra hadn’t just popped out but was going to be a while so I decided to leave and do the jobs another day. I needed to pee after the coffee so headed for the bathroom on my way out. Lying on the floor in the corner next to the shower was a pile of Sandra’s discarded clothes. A blue shirt, skirt and a pair of tights with white panties tangled in them. My stomach fluttered with excitement, this could be my chance. I picked up the tights and untangled the panties from them, straightening the tights as I went. The feel of the nylon was fabulous. I considered the risks of my next move, not knowing when Sandra would return and how I would explain myself if caught but it was too late. I was already removing my shoes and socks, and then sat down to remove my trousers and underwear. The tights were still in my hand and I carefully slipped one foot then the other into them. This was all new and I was a little awkward as I pulled them up my legs. Sandra is a bit smaller than me so the fit wasn’t great, but the feeling was like nothing I had experienced before. The firmness of the grip on my legs and the smoothness of the touch was a revelation. My cock was now fully erect and straining to escape the restraints of the nylon but it was gloriously held firmly in place. With my rising excitement I became braver and picked up the panties and ran my fingers over the gusset. There was a hint of dampness and I eagerly held it to my face and breathed deeply. I didn’t think my cock could get any harder but it was almost bursting now. I carefully folded the panties and placed them gusset down in my mouth, gagging myself with the panties of Sandra, my Mother in law. This was more than I had dreamed of. I walked over to the mirror to see how I looked in a pair of tights with a bulging erection. Gagged with a pair of panties I was unable to make a sound when I saw Sandra in the doorway with a curious smile on her face. She placed a finger to her lips to hush me and told me to stand still as she walked into the room. Sandra slowly circled me, checking out the fit of her tights on me. “I think something is missing” she said, and left the room to return with a length of material she had in her sewing room. She folded it in half and then wrapped it around me to create a makeshift mini skirt. As she adjusted the fit of the skirt, the material was rubbing and pressing on my cock bringing me very close to the edge. “That looks better” she said, taking a step back and admiring her handy work. “Have a look at yourself in the mirror and see what you think.” I moved to the mirror and looked at myself for the first time. I saw myself wearing a white T shirt, grey mini skirt and light tan tights with a large bulge in front.. “I think your skirt needs some lumps and creases smoothing out” she said , and started to smooth the material wrapped around me with her hand She started with my backside and slowly moved her hand around to the bulge at the front of the mini skirt. This was too much for me and I let out a muffled moan as my cock began to pulse and jerk. My cum oozed through the material of the tights and slowly dripped onto the bathroom floor at my feet. The feeling was unbelievable. Thrilling, exciting, and a confused sense of shame. I had never experienced anything quite like it before. I was brought to my senses by the sound of a car tooting its horn outside. “Someone’s going to have to clean that up” said Sandra as she left to get the taxi that was now waiting for her. The front door closed behind her, the taxi drove off and I was left alone. I stared at myself in the mirror for a while and then cleaned myself up before getting dressed in my usual clothes. I put the grey material back in the sewing room but kept the tights and panties, just in case.