Feminized By My Mother

"Well I guess you're just not ready for that, maybe later." She sighed as I pushed into her. I was feeling a little nervous as I slowly moved in and out of her. My legs quivered. Was she liking it? If not she put on a show for me and it was believable. She didn't thrash about and scream like it was fake but she purred and pushed back, glancing over her shoulder and smiling. She trembled and hung her head after a few minutes.

"That's good, you're so sweet."

I realized when I was close to cumming that I didn't have a condom on, she hadn't even said anything about it. I guess I had to take responsibility, so when I was close I pulled out and, just as Dickey had done I moved up her body and pressed my dick against her mouth.

She swallowed my stiff prick and looked up at me for about five strokes, as I grunted and my balls tightened she pulled off, jerking my dick with her hand. I came onto her chest.

I lay on the bed next to her and she kissed me. I didn't want to bug her, but I remembered her letting me cum in her mouth with no problem the first time.

"How come you pulled it out?" I asked as she wiped it off with a rag.

"Would you kiss me after I did?" She pressed against me and stoked my chest.

"No, that's gross babe."

"Well, if you don't want your cum in your mouth why should I?" She looked into my eyes.

"Well, it doesn't bother you!"

"Huh, maybe." She smiled devilishly.

I'm not some chump, I could see what this was. She was trying to pressure me into stuff, the cum, the ass licking. What else would she try to make me do? I'm a man damn it! But then again, it's better to have a girl who is dirtier than you are maybe.

The day went pleasantly though, my mom gave no indication that anything was amiss when she briefly spoke with Jen. I was beginning to realize that my mom had two sides, the sweet respectable lady, and the wanton tranny slut. It was like some bizarre version of The Hulk.

Or should I say Dr. Jekyll and Ms. Hyde.