I’ve had a panty fetish since age 11. My aunt came to live with us after my father died. Always after my aunt came home from work, she would undress and wander about the house in a white nylon full slip or a bra and half slip. She would wear a white or pink full-brief panty brief that I could see thru her slip. Usually, I was the only one home and I always felt a little strange looking at her (like I was doing something wrong) and she knew it. She was always pulling me close to her, having […]
This two part story is as true as I can remember, up to the point where I must consummate the story with my own erotic fantasies. Both stories should be read individually, preferably in private, in order to get the most enjoyment out of them. If I have done my job well, as you read along, the line between fact and fiction will blur and you will be able to bring yourself to a satisfying orgasm at the same time as my own innocent character in the story. Over thirty years ago, as a young pubescent 15 year old boy, […]
For the last 2 or 3 years panties have been my fetish. I am not certain how it started but I am crazy about them. I live with my two sisters and my mom and I often sniff, wear, smell, and touch all of their panties. I love the smell of my sister’s dirty panties and I love to wear my mom’s panties and bras. This is the story of how my one major fantasy came true. One Tuesday night my mom and my two sisters decided to go to the gym. When they told me they were all going […]
I was staying with Aunt Jen for three days while my parents went to Scotland for the funeral of Uncle Jack. “Aunt Jen” as I had always known her was not actually my aunt but Mum’s friend Jennifer, but she had always been known as Aunt Jen for as long as I could remember. Aunt Jen was in her mid forties and worked as a nurse, quite ordinary but nice. Although I think she had struggled financially since her husband died, she was always very smartly dressed and always seemed to be wearing stockings, I remember. She and her husband […]
There are three things I must tell you about Martin. First, he’s a tall, gangly youth, lean and fidgety, with a shock of black hair, earnest brown eyes and cute button nose. Second, he’s a perfect brat, mucky minded and insolent with it, and third, I had the misfortune to be his aunt. He usually stayed with me for a week or two during the summer holidays, to give his mother a break. She had younger children to cope with, and Martin’s slovenly ways and cheek were a constant source of anguish to her. I lived alone, and was better […]
“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 […]
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 […]
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 […]
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 […]
