I was unemployed, back at home, and staying in my old room. I hadn’t been in the old neighborhood in about six years. It is funny how old memories and habits come back. I remember staying up late messing around on the 8088 computer that I had and then sleeping in until noon the next day. The computer has changed but the times are about the same. I rolled out of bed and was heading down the hall towards the bathroom when I happened to glance out the window that overlooked our backyard and the neighboring yard. I stopped suddenly […]
I had known Mrs. Moon since I was probably about 10 years old. The Moon family moved into the town next to ours a couple years after we moved into our town. They had 2 children – a son about 3 years older than me and a daughter who was my age. Even though we lived about a 10 minute drive away, we didn’t do family things that often, probably once a month. I even dated the daughter once when I was 12. It was funny. I asked her to go to a movie with me, but I didn’t […]
Yes, you can recall things in vivid detail even after decades if it made a deep enough impression. That’s what I will attempt to recall here for you. I was 6 months past my 16th birthday. I was good with my hands and my folks were only too happy for me to earn myself some cash and be out from underneath their feet. On my street, five houses west, was a 2-story, 4-family apartment building I called work. The owner had the ground floor on the right side and his daughter and lazy son-in-law were above in 2a. Over on […]
I would like to tell you a story about how I hooked up with the finest lady in the world. Her name was Lisa Powers. Lisa was the most gorgeous woman you could imagine. She would have made any model jealous. Her long slender body had enough curves to drive most men crazy with lust. You can only imagine what she did to my eighteen-year-old body. Mrs. Powers, as I should call her, is one of my best friend’s mom. She was in her mid forties, and for a housewife she kept herself in great shape. Mr. Powers worked with […]
My mother used to send me up the street to help a single mom with chores around the house. At first I hated it. Then I discovered her lingerie in the laundry and started trying it on. She never found out, but I often fantasize that she did. This is one such fantasy. Mrs. Robinson was like a little sister to my mother. I wasn’t even sure how they’d first met, but she was always around when I was growing up. When I was in junior high she’d gotten married and bought a house just up the street from my […]
(link to first part “A Lesson with Mrs. Rumsey”) It had been three weeks since Mrs. Rumsey had found out about my interest in women’s slips, shown me the one she was wearing and then sent me upstairs to masturbate with it. The next few times I’d seen her there were other people around, and she said and did nothing to allude to what had happened. Then my mother was called away to visit a sick aunt at the other end of the country, and I was taken to stay with Mrs. Rumsey for a few days. This had happened […]
Anonymous I love hearing how others started wearing their mom’s panties and lingerie! I began wearing panties at the age of 6, when I first saw sis’ panties in her drawer. A strange feeling came over me which I couldn’t understand. I found a a pair in the hamper days later and instinctively tried them on and masturbated with them. Sis married and moved out shortly afterward and soon I discovered mom’s panties while going thru the drawers out of simple curiosity. They were all plain white nylon briefs- rather old-fashioned and not […]
I was 13 and my Mom’s best friend Terri had recently walked out on her husband after finding out he was cheating on her. Terri at the time was 46 years old and very attractive (to me at least) for her age, red hair with some gray, about 5’6” tall, she was a large lady but not nasty large I guess a small BBW would be a good description of her. She had a nice round booty and big tits DD or DDD depending on which one of her bras I checked out. Terri came to stay with us for […]
I remember the first time I tried on womens clothes so vividly. I was about 12 at the time. I remember seeing my mom’s panties in the bathroom one time and touching them and they felt so silky smooth and I was really curious about how it might feel if I were to wear them. This went on for awhile, I would fantasize about her underwear but did not have the courage to take a pair. One day, I couldnt take it anymore, I had to try it. I waited for my mom to get in the shower, listening intently […]
CHAPTER 1: THE SEDUCTIVE SHOWOFF This is a story that some of you may find engaging, while others will want to ignore. It deals with an erotic bond that developed between my mother and myself. Be aware that you know that before proceeding. Moreover, be advised that the story is not about full-blown sex. If anything this is just a reminiscence that is laced with eroticism and exhibitionism more than explosive sex between parent and offspring. My mother had me when she was in her mid-twenties, which means that by the time I was five or six, she was in […]
I want to share an experience I had two years ago when I was 18 and a senior in high school. My dad was going on an out of town trip because of his work and mom decided to go with him. Although I was 18 they did not want me to stay home by myself. I had thoughts of having a great party but they must have known. Since they were going to be gone 3-4 days they decided I could stay with mom’s best friend Dolly. I wasn’t too happy with the decision but I didn’t have much […]
This was absolutely the last straw. The last couple of times Billy got beaten up at his junior high school, there was really not much I could do. Children can be awfully cruel, and aside from advising him to stay out of the troublemakers’ way (and failing that, try to reason with his harassers), I had to accept that this is part of a boy’s growing up experience. The last time, I suggested that we report the incident to the school authorities, but Billy objected, not wanting to come across as some wimp. In a way, he was right […]
