Enjoy yourself

She and her husband have immaculate taste.

You slowly stepped up to a full length mirror, admiring Clair's curvy physique. Were you mistaken before, or was Clair even hotter than your mother? Perhaps it was her own confidence leaking into your mind, but she looked pretty damn good as her body twirled and posed. You grinned wider as you slowly unzipped the Mom jeans she was in, pulling them down before they got stuck on your wide hips. You chuckled at the sight in the mirror, before turning and admiring the curve of Clair's ass.

"Mmmmm, Clair. You filled out these jeans a little too well," you muttered as you had to really try to pull them off, but grunting as they finally slid past them. Seeing Clair's bare shaven and toned legs made that familiar warmth flow through her body as it had in your mother's, yet this still felt different. Her panties were stretched tight over her generous ass, a soft pink color with frilly edges. Slowly, you lifted off her light blue blouse and carelessly tossed it aside.

Her breasts were firm, but not quite big. You wonder how big they were after she had gotten pregnant. You moaned softly as you pressed them together, your fingers resting on her matching pink bra. Fuck it!

Your hands quickly plunged beneath Clair's panties, and your moans soared in volume as your hand found your clit and began to tease it. You were no virgin, but most of your knowledge of the female body came from erotic stories you read. They were paying off as your eyes rolled back from the sheer pleasure felt, as you left you thumb to tease me while two of your fingers entered your wet sex!

You fell onto Clair's satin sheets as her king bed shook from your effort. Clair's pale face was red with effort in the mirror as you watched 6ourself, which only made you hornier.

"Oh Jean!" You found yourself muttering softly, not wanting to even risk Jack maybe hearing you!

"Harder Jean! Faster! I'm... I'm..." you didn't talk as you began to reach the first of what would be as many orgasms as you could squeeze out before Jack needed you again!

They say everything is life is about how you approach it, and this was very visible with Clair's mind. It was nothing like being Kim; it was more than just a change in personality, it was a change to your entire way of thinking. Every thought that went through your mind was like it was going through an Instagram filter. It was still the same, but painted in a different color or changed in contrast to make certain aspects pop out, and change the way you look at it. In a way it was more like Sierra, with the way it completely changed how you carry yourself.

Beyond just feeling sexy when your mom jeans show your curves, it was how you thought. And the thing was that when you let it flow, Clair's filters became more notable than the pictures.

It was notable with Jack, you could barely control your mom instincts around him. And it was very much noticable with this now... you didn't realize it just yet, but this was also an influence from Clair. The turn-on her body was giving you was an aspect which came from Jean, but this incredible sex drive was 100% Clair's.. and surprisingly, she wouldn't let Jack's presence in the house stop her from satisfying it.

It was the first time you touched yourself as a woman, beyond the little shy experimenting you did as Kim. And with your horny mind you couldn't fathom how you managed to wait for so long. Everything about this felt amazing. Having your hole filled by a man... by Jean... it felt heavenly, completely different to how it felt as a man. You slowly start moving your hands faster and faster, basking at the completely new feeling of your hole being filled.

Clair wasn't satisfied too easily, but her hands knew exactly what her body wanted, and for your first ride it just felt incredible

Oh fuck, Jean..yes.." you moan quietly, grabbing at the nearest pillow as the sweat ran down your back. You could feel the energies building up inside you, knowing fully well where it was leading and not wanting to stop until it was there. You moan louderand louder, your voice higher pitched even, and seeing Clair's horny face in the mirror only made you more turned on. As your pussy felt even wetter with every thrust of your fingers, you enter another one inside, moaning as it makes it in there.

And not before long, you reach the peak.

Basking in the bliss, you could barely hold yourself as a wave of sensations ran over you. It felt incredible, and paradoxically, the more you thought about the naked woman orgasming at your handiwork, the harder that naked woman orgasmed. It laster long longer than as your manly orgasms at least, and even though it felt like an eternity, just a dozen seconds later you found yourself laying on Clair's bed, exhausted, but aroused by the thought of the act you just did.