“Jenny? Jenny, wake up.” Jenny’s little brother, Kevin, quietly tried waking up his sister from her bedroom doorway. “Huh? What?” Jenny sat up in her bed. She was dressed in what she usually slept in, a thin nightie and panties. Jenny was 14, about a year older than her brother. She had long black hair, was a little short for her age, and although she was still pretty young, her tits weren’t very small any more and she had a really nice bubble butt. “Wake up,” Kevin repeated. “I made you breakfast.” Kevin made Jenny’s breakfast occasionally so he can […]
“The babysitter will be here soon,” called Billy’s mother from the other room. Billy, fifteen years old and frustrated, scowled from the other room. Although the babysitter was ostensibly for his six-month-old sister, Katey, he knew he’d be told to mind her as well. He couldn’t leave, and he had to do what she said. In another year, he could be a babysitter too, if he were a girl. It was aggravating. The doorbell rang as Billy’s mother was putting on her sweater. Billy positioned himself in the kitchen to get a good look at the visiting duchess as the […]
The top line of my add read, followed by “to greet and serve my guests at a small luncheon” on the next line. The third line said, “Applicant must appear in person ready to work before10 am this Saturday morning” followed by my address on the last line. The doorbell rang at 9:30. I opened the door dressed in just my dressing gown to find a tall blond boy. I asked him to come in and soon found out that his name was David, he was just 18, graduated from high school just last June and hadn’t found any work […]
When I was about thirteen my Mom would wake me up for school every morning. Obviously there would be days where just yelling up the stairs to get up did not work, so she would come up to make sure I was up, getting ready. One morning she surprised me by just coming into my room to wake me. Needless to say she had caught me rubbing myself for an early morning delight. I thought I would fool her and pretend I was asleep still with the covers on. She knew better. She walked over and was talking to herself […]
It was summer of 1962 or 1963 and I went with my cousin Mario one Sunday to the big amusement park in our town. He was with his girlfriend and she was wearing a lovely green dress and a pretty white crinie underneath. She had cute flat shoes, matching purse and cool sunglasses, and was so very conservative that she refused to go on any ride that might ruffle her in any way. As a result, I went on all of the fun rides myself, while Mario and she stood around drinking Coke. When we passed the fun house, Mario […]
I was 14 years old when it happened. Around midnight I heard a thud in the bathroom. I walked in to find my mom on the floor, naked and extremely drunk. Her best friend was getting a divorce and they had gone out to drown their sorrows. Because our apartment was so small, I had seen my Mom naked before. But, I had never had a chance to just stare. She was a tiny woman. She was probably 5′ 3″ and 105 pounds. She had a small ass and perfectly round, but very small breasts. I wouldn’t find out till […]
I am a divorced 46 year old women who is still very attractive and sexually vibrant. That’s why having been divorced for over a year has been so painful for me. Not that I missed my ex, but I missed a cock. My husband and I may have been kind of kinky by some peoples definition of sex. We enjoyed corresponding with other couples who ran ads in dirty magazines. We used to write hot letters and trade photos and videos with other couples quite often. We used to watch the videos while we fucked and fantasize about being with […]
It was the early 1960s, the era when women wore stockings and suspenders (and not tights) when knickers were feminine and mostly made of nylon, skirts were either tight or full with frothy petticoats and I was about 7-8 years old. In those days, Friday nights had two scenarios, but both involved family members getting together at one or another house. The blokes went out to the pub and the women stayed in, chatting, doing each other’s hair and generally being women. Being young, I was engulfed in the women’s realm and ended up on the floor playing with my […]
One afternoon while my (second) ex-wife and I were living in SanFrancisco, she twisted her ankle. It was quite painful and began to swell up. So, I helped her to the car and we went to the SF Med Center. I waited for her as she was taken here and there to one doctor or another, and at one point, to radiology for “pictures,” as they are called within the medical community. Joan was a petite, little lady, and as often was the case, was wearing a little, free-flowing miniskirt, no hose and thin, white, little panties. (she also went […]
This is a true story of when I was young growing up. Not the first experience I had with panties, but probably the most memorable! Hope you like it. I was thinking yesterday about an experience I had when I was much younger, about fourteen. I thought you might like to hear it. Back home my folks owned three houses, one which we lived in and two others that they rented out. The one across the street was rented to a woman named Tara. She was kind of cute, not extravagantly beautiful but pretty. She was about five foot four, […]
It was only a little experiment: I was quite a young boy, but I wanted to know what it felt like to wear ladies’ knickers. Ladies’ knickers were troubling me: I didn’t know why, or how it started, but I found I wanted to touch them. Badly. It was more than mere curiosity, it was something deeper, a want, a physical need, which made my tummy squirm when I thought about them. Something told me it was wrong, but whenever I glimpsed a lady’s panties I felt a pang of envy. There were few opportunities of getting hold of ladies’ […]
When I was 12 years old a friend of mine asked if I could spend the weekend at his house. We asked my mom she said ok. I looked forward to being there. I always loved his mom. She was beautiful and always wore dresses and skirts with white slips under them. I remember one day after school my friend and I were playing in the yard he got angry at me and called me a son of a bitch. His mom came to the door and called us inside. She was angry and said I’m going to the […]
