1. Growing Anticipation


    Date: 6/23/2017, Categories: Fetish, Mature, Taboo, Author: GmanDaveLXIX, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    clearly larger than a few days ago. She had been wearing baggy clothing ever since. This was the first thing she wore that had shown any of her breasts. It had 6 buttons. There was a little cleavage showing at the top but not much. What made my jaw drop was that nearly more than half of her side breast was showing. I could immediately feel my heart start to race. When our eyes met she just smiled and came over to hug me. I wanted to let it grow but I knew I couldn't let that happen. I closed my eyes, breathed deep and embraced her. Her chest was pushing into mine. This was unbearable. She relaxed her hug a little bit and looked up at me sheepishly. In the process of hugging me, one of her buttons had popped off. She was still quite decent but that was not what I needed at the time. She walked back over to the table where she had several of her outfits and was making adjustments to them. "I found a way to finally get myself a raise at work. I saw an ad for some pills that enhance breast size. What I didn't know was how big they would make me. I'm already several sizes bigger. ", she said. "I thought you looked a little different." She laughed and replied "Oh thank you baby. It's good to know that they're noticeable. But before I start making adjustments to my clothes, I need to take a few measurements. Could you help me?" "Sure, what do you need me to do?" "I need you to help me measure them first so I know how big I am. But before we do that I need to take this top off." She ...
    undid one of her buttons and kept talking. My breathing was increasing and so was my nervousness. Another button came undone, and another. She just kept talking nonchalantly like she was completely oblivious to what she was doing. I was now visibly hard in my pants. The shaft was a good 8 inches and tingling with excitement. I saw her eyes glance down at my crotch and knew she had to have seen it. I figured I had better say something before she did. "Mom, I'm so sorry." I looked down. I heard a giggle so I looked up. "About what honey?" I gulped and couldn't speak. "What's the matter?" She looked down at my erection again. I was continuing to grow because she was looking at it. I was beating inside my jeans and was completely cornered. I had been caught red handed with an erection in front of my mom when I clearly had a reason to be hard. I decided it would be best to just confess to what I had done to myself. The pills and everything. I started to speak but she cut me off. "That?" She closed her eyes and laughed again. "Oh baby don't worry about that. I know boys get erections when they're not turned on all the time. In fact I'd be worried that something was wrong if you didn't get them from time to time." I was shocked. I couldn't believe it. She really didn't have any clue that what she was wearing was making me grow. "I thought you might think...." "Think what?" She undid the second to last button. I couldn't believe this was happening. I was growing more nervous by the ...