I have previously chronicled in these pages how my wicked little addiction began in my Mother’s closet and quickly graduated into my first panty theft. I have also shared the sweet memories I have of Susan, the panty heiress, and my delicious descent into nylon delirium with her massive collection of confections. Perhaps the time has come for another installment. What follows here is a random collection of memories, philosophical musings, and (mostly true) stories. My bliss at securing my first sacred pair from the perfectly twiggy Sheila was absolute. I worshiped at their altar, day and night. I studied […]
Chapter 1 I was only 12 when it first happened It was pouring down hard and the field was muddy and wet. I had watched the other boys leave one by one. Most of them had parents who stayed and watched the game. The only thing keeping me from mother nature was a thin soccer jersey with my favorite number on the back. I made my way to a wooden picnic table I used to sit under to wait for my mom when I was younger. I crawled under and wondered how I ever used to fit under there before. […]
Billy was almost 14 and very ambitious for his age. He had a paper Route, and also mowed a few lawns during the season. His Dad had told him about how he mowed lawns and did odd jobs when he was a boy. It kept Billy in spending money and he even had started a bank account. Billy was going through what all boys do at his age, with sexual feeling being high on his list of emotions. He had been masturbating for a while now, and his sexual tensions seemed to get even worse. Just this morning, he was […]
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 […]
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 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’ […]
“Shouldn’t you be in school?” Jennifer was taking advantage of the warm, spring weather to get her yard in shape. She had been pulling up weeds in her front yard, and for the past 15 minutes, she had had an audience of one. Kevin was the 11-year-old boy who lived next door to her. He had strolled up the sidewalk and sprawled himself out on his front yard. Now, he was lying on his belly with his bare feet kicked up in the air, watching her. “It’s spring break,” Kevin said flatly, as he pulled himself up off the ground […]
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, […]
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 […]
This happened shortly before my 15th birthday and is something that I can remember clearly even today. One Monday evening Mum arrived home from work with another woman who she introduced as Val. She was from another office but was working with mum for the week and she thought it would be nicer for her to stay with us and use our spare bedroom rather than at a hotel. Dad had agreed and I certainly didn’t object to having another female around the house. Val was in her early thirties, short blonde hair, fairly slim and quite attractive. She also […]
This story all started when I travelled back to my family home to visit my parents during the recent holidays. My aunt who lived in Australia had also planned a trip back and thus I found myself under the same roof with an early 50’s virgin unmarried aunt. With all honesty, my aunt was not a hottie or someone who would make heads turn in public, but I hadn’t seen her in 4 years and for her age, she still looked pretty good. She had dyed red rebonded hair with a slim figure. Her breasts were merely 30B, but for […]
I was 18, and had just graduated from high school. This was my last summer of freedom before going off to college. I had never really had a serious girlfriend in high school, so I was looking forward to going off to college and losing my virginity finally. I was going to be going to one of the biggest party schools in the state, so I was counting the days until college started. The summer had just begun, graduation had only occurred a couple weeks ago, and there was quite a bit of time to do nothing. I guess I […]
