The girls who had been behind me when I had been punished wanted to see what it looked like when I jumped up from the front. They stood in front of me and Suzanne flicked the crease of my bottom with her finger. Even though it didn’t really hurt I jumped up to please the girls. Suzanne repeated this several times making me jump and the other three girls giggle as my prick and balls bounced about. The four young girls spent quite some time examining my nude body both […]
(How my panty fetish developed) The day was very hot and I came in from playing just in time to get a bath from my mother. It seems strange to say that, but I was very young at the time, but the events that took place that day altered the rest of my life. After the bath my mother could not find any of my underwear to put on me, so she gave me a pair of my older sister’s pink (or peach) rayon panties. I did not want to wear them, but my mother and an aunt that was […]
I was raised in a very catholic neighborhood in a very ethnic part of Chicago. I came from a large family and my mother was very close to her sister, my aunt Paula. In the course of raising a large family of 5 boys and 3 girls, my Aunt Paula helped my mother a great deal. She never married and looking back, I think that she might have been gay. But that was something that was not talked about the way it is now. It was not out of the ordinary to find my aunt at our house one to […]
Chapter I – Introductions It was the last week of eighth grade, just before summer. School let out on Thursday. Four more school days until the blissful relaxation of my 13th summer. My teachers were all sick of me, and I was certainly sick of them. I made every effort to let them know exactly how sick of them I was. Each of those efforts landed me in the principal’s office, although even Mr. Fontaine was too consumed by the expectation of summer to put any real effort into discipline. My parents had never been into discipline either, which probably […]
I began to fantasize about my aunt at a very young age. She did not work. Staying at home to raise my cousin she never really got dressed as she did not leave the house very often. She would always walk around in short nightgowns or this really skimpy skirt showing off her wonderful legs. I used to sneak into her bedroom while she was away just to sniff her sweet panties or to find her newest lingerie that she had bought to satisfy my uncle. Their marriage ended about three years ago. She moved into a small apartment […]
Well, I wish I could say it was the first time my mother caught me masturbating. But, it wasn’t. And, it’s not like I was always walking around the house, pulling my crank out and flashing it around, either. I wasn’t trying to get caught, but, she had this uncanny ability to want to barge into my bedroom, or need to talk to me when I was in the shower, and as a result, she periodically caught me with my hand around my crank, pumping it toward orgasm. On top of that, I don’t know how many times I’d be […]
For thirty-two years, four months and five days I lived in the same, small town. It had gotten to the point where I knew almost everyone at the grocery store. Parents or children of schoolmates, everyone. But, I never had too many friends and, even worse, hadn’t had a girlfriend in over four years. I guess I was a little wary of all the scuttlebutt and didn’t want to be the object of gossip. My best friends were Hank and Becky. I went to grade school and high school with Hank; Beck was two years behind us. I watched her […]
Hank finished his cereal and coffee and left for work. Becky and I sat at the table sipping coffee, not speaking. She was in a terry cloth robe and I was in running shorts and a tee shirt. I was planning on going for a short jog after my coffee. “Look, Becky, I’m a little uncomfortable about last night.” “What about?” “Well, I really feel bad about what we did.” “What are you talking about? Nothing happened. Oh, no. Don’t tell me you saw my thing? Oh god, I’m so embarrassed”. So, she chose to ignore our little indiscretion. Same […]
I didn’t really like my Stepmother, but I did like using her panties and nighties to masturbate with. Susan, my Stepmother, was 35 and fairly attractive. She has dark brown curly hair, a 36c chest and a nice, plump ass. When I lived at home, I would routinely search my parents’ bedroom for “contraband”. I discovered my Stepmother’s stash of porno flicks buried in her panty drawer. I would watch the movies when no one was home and masturbate, and since I had to dig through a pile of panties to get to them, it didn’t take long before I […]
Hi Sonia Here’s a true story that happened to us a few years ago. By the way I luv your new photo set ( White half slip ). That is the most sexiest slip I’ve ever seen! ——————————– I love to see my wife in a slip. I love the feel of the nylon against my cock. I masturbate regularly fantasizing about other men getting glimpses of the silky nylon under her dress, and wishing how they could stroke their cock with the silky fabric until they come all over it. Then one day my fantasy came true! It was […]
When I was only 16 I visited my Aunt Laura in Denver, Col. I was only staying for 7 days but I was sure I would be so bored. Laura had just divorced from her first husband and it was just me and her in her two bedroom house. Initially I couldn’t help but notice how she liked to run around the house with no bra which caused her small but nice breasts stick through her t-shirt often showing her nipples. She also liked to wear tight silky panties when she was at home. On the next to last day […]
My wife and I have a friend who comes over to our house just about every Saturday evening to hang out. Her name is Jenny – she was my wife’s roommate before we got married. We now live about a half hour away from her. One Saturday about two months back, my wife had to work, so it was just going to be the two of us. This is a fairly common occurance, so it wasn’t a big deal. I know most stories give detailed measurements of the women involved (how does anyone know that stuff?) – suffice it to […]