I have never quite known when it started, but from a quite early age I developed a taste for masturbating while wearing women’s (or girl’s) silky underwear or nightdresses. When I was about 12 or 13, I used to “borrow” them from my mother or sister. I remember one day I was in a very horny mood and went to bed early to “play”. I undressed and slipped on a sheer and silky nighty of my sister’s. I loved the feelings as it moved on my body and it was not long before I was rubbing it against my […]
The first time I found a pair of my panties in my son’s dirty laundry I thought nothing of it. Later when I thought about it I assumed Graham most likely found my panties mixed up with his clean laundry and was either too embarrassed to give them back to me, or more likely, too lazy. However, the next time it happened I was stripping the sheets off his bed and there they were. A pair of my satin panties mixed in with his sheets. I pick up my panties and felt the crinkliness and took a whiff. I have […]
The summer was half over and I was a typical thirteen year old with raging hormones. I was visiting with my twelve year old cousin Danny and his mom in N.J. The visit was going very well and Danny and I were really enjoying the two weeks that I was staying. I had never masturbated before but I had experienced a number of “events” when I felt the wonderful and hugely tingling feeling that comes from sliding down a swing pole in a neighborhood park. I had also started to masturbate a number of times but I stopped out of […]
Growing up in the Midwest, I always loved visits with my Aunt Bonnie. She was so different from my step-mother and my father. So open, so loving, even to a nephew who wasn’t related to her by blood. She also lived on the west side of town, so I got to see things and places with her that I didn’t see as a north sider. Things that may have reminded me of my first five years, living on the west side. More than anything else, Bonnie was beautiful. As a boy, I really didn’t notice that as much as how […]
This is a great site, keep the stories Cumming. I am sitting hear writing this in a pair of very sheer pantyhose and typing with one hand, you all know what I’m doing with the other. When I was about 14 I started to like watching women in hose. My sister would leave her hose in the bathroom and I would spend a lot of time there putting them on and getting off in them. Well every weekend my aunt Marie would come to our house and spend the day always wearing a dress and very sheer stockings. During her […]
This first happened when I was fifteen. It was the middle of the summer and I was asked to sleep over at my cousin’s house to hang out and what not. I used to sleep over there all the time. Though recently I had started to notice my aunt looking at me differently. I didn’t care, she was attractive and I didn’t think anything of it. As an aside, I had just started masturbating the summer before, so I was of course, addicted. The way their house was set up allowed someone to get to the bathroom with out waking […]
I had started masturbating at an early age of 14. Mostly I used to imagine and fantasize about newly married couples whom I knew from my known circles and relatives. As I grew older then it was at times some teachers in my school. Somehow I always fantasized about older than me women and never my age or young females and probably this had been the reason for my obsession for older women. When I was 18, I happened to visit my uncle/aunt in a nearby town and had to live there for 2-3 days to complete some work which […]
By the time I was twelve-years-old I was an experienced masturbator, having been doing it for over three years, and by the summer of my twelfth year I was doing it a lot. Some of it was when I got to stay at my aunt Helen’s that year all by myself, without my brothers or sister, during school break. Being the oldest did sometimes have it’s advantages. My aunt Helen along with my uncle Jim lived in a rural area with a lot of fields and woods around them. So during those warm summer days I liked to go out […]
A quick story about an encounter with my mother-in-law. She is 63 years old and recently divorced after 29 years of marriage (her husband was cheating on her). She is a very proper lady with great taste and a wardrobe to match. While by no means “sexy”, she has held herself together fairly well and looks good for her age. She has nice blue eyes,(much like my wife’s), gray hair and a noticeable bust (I found out a 36C – more of how I know that later). “Maureen” lives in the same town as my wife and I in a […]
My Mother in Law has been divorced for 3 years now and she works in the school system out of state. Anyway, my wife wanted her Mom to visit for a week during the Holidays so we bought her a plane ticket and she came to visit for 10 days! Now, the MIL is 16 years older than my wife, is a couple inches shorter and only has B cup breasts, compared to my wife’s D cups. Yes, I looked through MIL underwear,,,sniff, sniff…LOL. For a woman in her late 40’s she still looks hot in tight jeans and a […]
Was it her or not? I couldn’t decide. Her once long chestnut hair was now silver and bobbed off at the shoulder. The smooth milky complexion I remembered was now sagging slightly around her mouth and neck. Those huge brown eyes that seemed to glisten and shine seemed somewhat flat and dull. All of that aside, I was certain that the woman I was seeing was Mrs. Babbitt. Her hair and face might have changed, but her body was still as remarkable as I remembered from middle school. Her full breasts seemed larger than ever. Not to mention the way […]
“Do you remember me talking about the difference between a sissy and a real man?” “Not really.” “Real men have dicks, Precious. Big manly, masculine pricks. You have a baby dickie, a clittie. Even if I did let you into my pussy I’d never feel you, Sissy. Your dick is too small. So that’s never gonna happen. This little guy is such a teeny weeny that you’re never going to be able to fuck Mommy. Mommy needs Men, Real Men with Real Big Dicks. Understand?’ “Oh you’re blushing again, Hon. I love it. I know it seems cruel, Sweetness, but […]
