The White One-Piece Top

Fbailey story number 427


The White One-Piece Top


Dad talked Mom into buying and wearing a white one-piece top. It was a T-shirt kind of thing with the crotch sewn shut so that she was to get naked to pee. She resisted, saying that she had one before and that she didn’t like it. She said that it gave her wedgies, that it showed off her swollen camel toe too much, and she said that it got her so excited that her pussy was always wet. Dad laughed and said each of her arguments just meant that he wanted her to wear it even more. Finally she gave in to his desire.

I had heard all of that from my hiding place behind a rack of clothes.

Dad said, “I want you to try it on and then come out and model it for me.”

Mom gave him some shit about the salesgirls. Dad told her that they were all women and that they could hardly care. So Mom went into a dressing room.

A few minutes later Mom walked out of the dressing room in just that one-piece top. It looked just like a bathing suit that I had seen her in a few years ago but it was white and it was almost transparent. From my hiding place I could see her dark areolas and nipples and her dark pussy hair. I had a hard-on caused by my mother.

I saw Dad brush her nipples causing them to harden nicely. Then I watched as Dad ran his hand along her crotch. He rubbed his finger into her slit causing the material to tuck up into it nicely. Then he kissed her, turned her around, and slapped her on her ass. The material had worked its way up into her butt crack too and it looked great. My Mom sure was pretty.

When Mom came back out carrying the white top Dad said, “Get a few more of those.”

Mom came over to a rack near me and started picking out a few other colors. Dad stopped her said, “Just white ones honey. You look so good in that color.”

Mom looked at me standing there and asked, “What did you think of me in that top, and be completely honest. Your allowance depends on it.”

I looked at Dad and Mom said, “Your father can’t help you.”

I looked back at Mom and whispered, “I think you looked wonderful in it. I could see your butt crack, your dark nipples, and your hairy pussy. Please buy some more of those.”

Mom smiled and said, “Finally I get the truth from my son.”

Mom picked up all of the white ones that they had in her size and took them to the cashier. The cashier counted out nine and asked Mom if wanted any more. Mom looked at me and said that she could always come back if she needed more. She used Dad’s credit card to pay for them.

Outside the store Mom said to Dad, “Our son has a sincere honesty that is quite refreshing. Why don’t you go to Hooters and have a few beers while I take him shopping with me. Have as many as you want and I’ll drive home.”

Mom slipped her arm in mine and we waked to the escalator. I had to smile as we walked toward Frederick’s of Hollywood. Mom took me over to a wall full of sexy panties and asked, “Which ones would you like to see me in, and be honest.” I looked them over and pointed to the ones that were the most transparent and the skimpiest. Mom smiled and said, “Okay, now lets see if we can find some bras to match them. When we did Mom asked my opinion of them too. I told her that I liked it when her bras were a little tight and her breasts bulged out. She picked out a size too small and took three sets back to the changing rooms. She wanted me to see them on her.

She stood me in a spot and told me to stand right there. She went in and changed. When she opened the door she didn’t come out, she stood back so that only I could see into the room. The purple with black trim looked great and her breasts were sure pressed into that bra.

Mom said, “Be honest.”

I said, “I like the panties but the bra doesn’t look right.”

Mom said, “Go get me a 36-C and a 36-D.”

I did and then I took them back to her. When Mom opened the door a crack I got to see one of her breasts. Then a minute later Mom opened the door again. That one was perfect but she put on the next one and opened the door again.