Hello, my name is Michelle. My life has done a crazy flip in the past few weeks. If I don't write it all down I think I will lose my mind. I feel safe putting it down here because I have changed all the names to protect the (not so) innocent, and no one here would know me anyway. I am 38 years old and in my second marriage. I have kept myself in shape and work out four times a week or more. I brought two kids into this marriage and my husband had two also. My kids are...
READ MOREHi Sonia, I just came across your web site a couple of days ago. It's great to know I'm not alone in my fetish and reading the stories on it has inspired me even more in my love of panties. This is a story of my first experiences and the first time my mom caught me with her panties. My love for panties started when I was quite young. Every morning before I went to school was the best part of the day. My mother used to walk around in just her bra and panties. I remember sitting staring at...
READ MOREI am not sure exactly what got me first interested in wearing my mother's panties (and lingerie), but I do know that my fascination with them began when I was about 12 or 13. Perhaps it was the occasional glimpses I had of my mother dressed so sexily in just her panties and bra that aroused my interest in these delectable items of intimate feminine apparel. Anyway, from the first time that I pulled on a pair of mom's panties I knew I was hooked on wearing them. They felt so good as the nylon silky material cupped my balls...
READ MORESome journeys seem so long, almost without end. But there is always a beginning at least, and this beginning sometimes seems like only yesterday... Looking back over the years, I have vague memories as a young lad, of discovering the fascination of browsing through the Sears catalogue, and homing in on the lingerie and corsetry pages. The illustrations were mostly line drawings, and the females depicted appeared alien to any real person I knew at that tender age. It was beyond my undeveloped but rapidly evolving mind to imagine why the opposite sex actually wore such armor plating —...
READ MOREHow I got started to love nylon panties. I went to school which was several blocks away from home. I would pass by my aunt's house on the way to school. one day i had to use the bathroom and didn't think I could make it home in time, so i stopped by my aunt's house. She lived alone and never married, because she said she never met the right man. I went into her bathroom and while in there, I noticed two pairs of panties hanging on the shower rod. I was sitting on the toilet and reached up...
READ MORECHAPTER ONE I couldn't wait for the weekend to get here. My best friend had invited me to go along on a camping trip with his family. It would be Steve and I together with his parents. Steve's mother's name was Pam. She had light brown hair, a slender, athletic body and a very pretty face. She was a nice lady and easy to get along with. I was looking forward to the camping trip and being close to her because I'd always been secretly attracted to her. In my opinion she was the perfect women figure. It was...
READ MOREIt is difficult for me to say, with any degree of certainty or accuracy, exactly when I might have first begun to consciously perceive that my Auntie Claire was anything more than just the generic entity I had always known as my Mother's sister. Certainly, my earliest perceptions and recollections of her were distinctly platonic and familial. We were never especially close, she and my Uncle Charles lived several hundred miles away and, in my formative years, our families visited only once or twice a year. In my youth, I knew her essentially as a very amiable and personable woman...
READ MOREby DreamMaster I tried to keep my eyes peeled as I walked home from the library. I just knew that Louie and his pals from the football team would be out here somewhere, looking for someone to take their anger out on. Problem was, I was usually the recipient of their anger. I couldn't help it if I was "undersized". I was sixteen, but I looked much younger. I was only 5'4" and I weighed 120 pounds. I had tried everything to build myself up, but nothing seemed to work. So those jerks on steroids decided that I should get...
READ MOREDear Sonia and Brad: Please review my contribution to your stories and experience showcase. I hope you find it acceptable to publish. While the event is true, the dialog between Frankie and Mrs Summers may or may not be exactly word-for-word. Warm regards Frankie Chapter 1, "Curiosity" Shortly after my thirteenth birthday, I discovered the appendage between my legs had another use. As I experimented with these new-found sensations sometimes 3-times a day, and usually with the assistance of a purloined stroke mag), it became very clear that I preferred looking at pictures of partially clad women over full frontal...
READ MOREChapter II, Experimentation I left Mrs. Summers house very much shaken and confused at the events that had just taken place. My loins were still warm with the afterglow of that magnificent orgasm which only served to make me think more. When I entered the house my mother instinctively knew something was troubling me. I managed to fend off her inquiries complaining of a headache. Mom agreed I looked a bit peaked so she gave me a couple of aspirins and sent me off to my bedroom for some bed rest. I lay there piecing together the events of the...
READ MORE===== CHAPTER 1 I'm writing all of this down on my computer and keeping it in a password-protected document while it's still fresh in my mind. I'm 19 as I write this but the pages I'm taking this from are from my computer diaries which I've kept from the age of 8. They are more like accounts of the things that happened to me using understandably rudimentary language but nevertheless, it's still there and all I have to do is translate it into readable accounts and fill any gaps in with my own memories which are still vivid enough. My...
READ MOREGrowing 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...
READ MOREThis 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...
READ MOREWe lived in a neighborhood just like you see in the movies with trees overhanging the streets, kids playing in their yards and people mowing their lawns. We lived right in the middle of the block with a nice 2 story house that my mother just adored. I was around 15 I think when this all took place .....its an amazing story which I cannot keep to myself any longer. It was the day after school had let out for summer and we had only been in the neighborhood for about 6 months or so. Our next door...
READ MOREYes, 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...
READ MORE42 year old Helen Walker crouched in her son's bedroom closet peering out through the inch or so crack between the door and the jam. Her skirt was up around her waist and her right hand was jammed down into the front of her bright blue Vanity Fair nylon panties, working her incredibly swollen clitoris as she witnessed the scene before her. She had come home early because she had dropped off her car at the shop and decided to have the driver bring her home instead of taking her back to work. It was closer and then she didn't...
READ MORE(more) If you recall from the earlier story I have been enjoying my Mother-In-Law's panties for years now. She usually wears the very sheer about full cut nylon brief with a little lace on either side of the crotch area, I find these very sexy, they are almost see thru and can always see her ass and pussy thru them. One of my favorite things is when she changes into her bathing suit to swim, we usually all go in together, I will wait and change after they are all in the water. I go right to the bathroom and...
READ MOREMy mother in law caught me at home one day jacking off into a pair of her panties I got from our laundry room (she is retired and lives with us). I thought she was still asleep so I was lying on our bed rubbing my cock with her nylon "grannies." She watched through a slit in the door (I had not shut it tightly) and waited until I came, then she burst through the door and demanded to know what I was doing, it was pretty obvious since I was holding her dripping panties in one hand and trying...
READ MOREAfter I was married I used to go to my mother in law's house to wear her clothes and lucky me for me my sister in law, who is a knock out, lived there too. Well one day I got there and picked out a nice outfit skirt, blouse, slip, panties, bra and hose. I went down stairs to get changed and have some fun. Well I brought down an extra slip, laid it on the rug and proceeded to rub my cock on it. While doing this and not really paying attention my mother in law walks in to...
READ MOREI have always loved ladies stockings. The way women look in them, lovely long slender legs wrapped in nylon, always get's me aroused! Black, tan, white, it doesn't matter, stockings are the best things ever invented. Also the feeling of nylon is so soft and erotic. In our house there's only me, my brother and my mom. I'm 22 now but at the time of this experience I was 14. My brother had been staying at a friends house and my mother was going out for the evening so I knew I could get some quality time all to myself....
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