There is much fact to my Mommy, and then fantasy, and some have asked...

First, I was just sexually aware early - I don't know why, I just was.  Second, I truly have a wonderful imagination. 

Some of my earliest memories were of comparing my Mommy's tits and ass to those of the other mommies around school and the neighborhood.  And another of my earliest memories is my Mommy telling me what a nice ass I had, making me turn around and show her, show my grandma, and show her friends - not just once, but on a recurring basis.  I immediately sexualized that in my mind, and to this day I love asses and the thought of performing for others is always a turn-on. 

My Mommy was a sexy brunette.  She had wonderful, good size titties with big aereolas and thick nipples.  She had a full bush, but not overly hairy.  She had a round, firm, big ass which complimented her nice titties - very curvy.  How do I know this?  Two reasons.  First, she wore a semi-transparent nightie, which she would have on to come check on me.  Second, during the summers she would only have us wear our underwear around the house.  She didn't wear lingerie (no corsets or widow makers!) but bra and panties.  The bras were normally semi-see through and her full panties were normally nylon so I could see the crack of her ass and how her pussy and bush filled out her panty gusset.  I'd follow her around the house, watching her, seeing her tits bounce as she did chores, or watching her ass flair when she sent to pick something up.  Of course, I was in briefs too, and wasn't very successful about hiding my hard-ons.  My Mommy never said anything about them...but she used to spank me with a wooden spoon, and I used to get semi-hard when she did so.  I don't think she could have helped but notice that as she bent me over (standing, not over her knee) and spanked me with my balls and cock hanging down in my briefs.      

She was a nurse, and when I was younger, scrubs were not entirely the norm, so I was raised around Mommy in white nurse uniforms, with great panty lines that kept my attention focused on her lovely ass.

My Mommy was dominant - she ran the house.  I was used to working to please her.  I know she dictated strictly to my Dad when they could fuck or not - I found this out because he told me.  She let him keep porn, and I found this stash when I was pretty young - well before puberty.  There was very little straight sex - there was bi-sexual porn, interracial, cross-dressing, water sports, brown showers, and beastiality - and a few boxes of Penthouse Forums which were full of all sorts nasty stories about the same stuff.  My Mommy - not my Dad -was the one who told me about sex when the time for that talk came.  I sat on the floor and looked up at her, while she stood there in a skirt with her nipples jutting out through her blouse and talked to me about fucking...  

At some point I began wearing my Mommy's underwear.  It probably started with me rubbing her panties on my cock while looking at my Dad's porn - but I experimented with putting them on, and looked in the mirror at my ass which Mommy said was so cute and was hooked.  Soon I was wearing her panties and bras everytime I could - even when she and Dad were home I'd have them on under my clothes - and then I found her dildoes and KY.  One was the classic, white vibrator, the other was a black cock - it wasn't very long before they were up my ass - though I was always careful to clean them off when I was done using them.   

I know Mommy knew I was doing this.  Especially when I started wearing her clothes and using her make-up.  I thought I was being very clever at the time, but there was no way I could be going through all of her stuff without her knowing.  She asked me a number of times about going through her things (which I always denied).  But I wasn't just going through her things, I was leaving snail trails of pre-cum in them and shooting my loads into her used panties - and she did the laundry!  

One time I was "pretending" that I might have to be a girl in a student play and was wondering if my panties went on over my stockings or not.  She explained to me that if I was wearing stockings, my panties would go over the garter belt so I could pee more easily without having to take everything down, but that I would probably have to wear full stockings for the play in which case my panties would go on first.  

She asked me if I wanted to talk any more about these things or with someone about these kinds of things and I said "no."  She never brought it up again - but she never locked her door or stopped me from playing with her clothes.  

I eventually moved on to getting my own panties and bras - though when I started playing with piss and shit I always did so in my Mommy's clothes.  

That's the end of facts - Mommy actually fucking me, Mommy using me to serve her black cocked lover, Mommy pissing in my mouth...well that's fantasy - with my Mommy anyway