The Exhibitionist

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By Bob It was Friday morning I'd just finished a grueling night shift.  The night had been hot and sultry. I had to work on a furnace all night, and I was physically drained.  The waves of heat coming from the open furnace and the cherry red steel coming out of it kept any sweat that was pouring out of me dried away, leaving white, crusty crystals on my skin.  The first thing I did after coming home was go to the fridge and open a cold beer, draining the bottle.  My wife was in the shower preparing for her...

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The Freshman – Chapter 1

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As was usual for a Friday afternoon, I was in the library trying to keep up with my classes.  Freshman year at college had not been easy for me as I tried to balance getting good grades while still having some fun.  Coming from a small high school and being fairly athletic, I was used to being pretty popular and going to a medium sized university had definitely shown that I was not good with the ladies.  My athlete status in high school had made up for my inept conversation skills with girls and so I still got plenty of...

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The Freshman – Chapter 2

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After several minutes of just sitting in a daze, I decided I wanted to take a longer look at my angel's panties.  I got up and went into the unisex bathroom and locked the door.  I pulled the ripped panties out of my pocket and immediately put them to my face.  The smell of her crotch juices was incredible.  After a couple of seconds, I pulled the panties away from my face to examine them.  They were the full ones (not grandma panties, but a lot of material) and were as soft as her slip.  I saw that they had...

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The Funeral (part 1)

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By Bob  Gladys's new 1970 car was parked under the shade of a big old pine tree.  The hood was up letting the over-heated engine cool down.  We were sitting on a picnic table nearby eating the lunch that my mother-in-law had packed for us.  Although the cooler of beer wasn't as full as when we started Gladys had been sampling on the long journey.  I opened two more beers for us and took another sandwich from the container.  One of Gladys's oldest and dearest friends had suddenly passed away; we were on our way to Sudbury to attend the...

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The Funeral (part 2)

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By Bob  Once on the highway I set the cruise control to just under the speed limit.  I had to keep my wits about me as I was driving drunk.  As I drove along into the bright afternoon listening to the radio and feeling the warm breeze on my face from the open window I glanced over at my passed out mother-in-law.  She was slumped back against the seat with her mini skirt still hiked up around her waist.  Her sheer black silk blouse hung open her breasts jiggled with each bump along the highway, her nipples semi-erect.  We were...

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The Church Lady

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By Stockingtops When I was about 14 or 15 years old, my dad's uncle died and he and my mother had to go to Chicago for the funeral.  We lived on the East Coast, so it meant that they would be gone for at least a week.  They were driving the distance to save money on airfare that they couldn't really afford.  So they would be spending two days driving in each direction, and three days there.  They were thinking of taking me along with them, which would have been painfully boring for me.  But they finally decided to leave...

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The Church Lady 2

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by Stockingtops At dinner that evening, Miss Betty was still wearing her terry cloth bathrobe.  The waist was tied with a loose overhand knot that seemed to be working its way looser.  As she moved about the kitchen cooking, I set the table with dishes and silverware, constantly watching her, and willing her robe to open further.  And that it did.  The top began gaping more and more.  As I viewed her from the side, I could see her heavy breasts swaying back and forth with her movement. Then she opened one of the upper cabinets and tried to reach...

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The Church Lady 3

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by Stockingtops I was turned on and confused at the same time, by the actions of Miss Betty.  She was a conservative church lady.  And yet she had forced me to sit naked with my erection throbbing over her dinner plate as she ate.  I wasn't really sure what lesson I was to have learned, but I sure was becoming hornier. Due in part to my increased horniness, but mostly due, I'm sure, to the easy access to Miss Betty's late mother's lingerie, I started becoming fascinated with panties and slips.  Every night, as I went to bed in her...

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The Church Lady 4

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by Stockingtops I went to the kitchen to join Miss Betty for breakfast.  I had found another nightgown to wear, as she had instructed.  It was a long pink nightgown, made of sheer nylon material.  My nude body was somewhat visible beneath the material.  As I thought of appearing before her dressed this way, my youthful erection returned, tenting out the material in front of me.  As I walked into the kitchen with my erection bobbing around, I watched Miss Betty's eyes focus on my erection, which she could plainly see beneath the see-through nightgown. "That's a very nice choice,...

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The Cavern (conclusion)

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 After our office tryst, Brenda and I decided to make a date for the next night, Saturday.  With the exception of seeing her naked, she always wore relatively conservative business clothing to work.  She gave me her address and phone number, because she lived about 30 miles away in a town that I was not familiar with.  We made the date for 6 Saturday night.  Close to her home was a new building, some 40 stories high, with a very swank restaurant on the top floor.  As soon as I got home, I made reservations, called a florist and ordered...

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The Blue Panty Adventures

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              I have always been a fan of vintage full-cut nylon brief panties.  When I was in college in the early 90s, my Girlfriend had a pair of pale blue ones that were just killer on her.  She had one of those classic feminine figures with hips and a butt that filled them out nicely.  She found out very early on how much I liked them, and always wore them when she had something special in mind.  She often would accompany the blue panties  with a short silk kimono.  The kimono was red silk with orange and light blue...

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The Blue Panty Adventures (part 2)

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She Went Down On Me In The Theater               It was my birthday, and I had just completed my graduation requirements.  I was also ready to start a new job so there was a lot to celebrate.  My girlfriend invited me out to dinner and a movie for our celebration evening.  On the way to dinner, she informed me that she was wearing my favorite blue panties under her outfit.  We had a nice dinner and made our way to the movie.  Even though it was a week night, I was surprised that we had the theater to ourselves. ...

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The Boss’s Wife

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Ever since the first time I visited this office for my interview and this very attractive woman led me upstairs, she had captivated me. She was in her early forties and was about 5' 6" with shoulder length brunette hair. She was wearing a jacket that fitted snugly around her slim body, with a loose, calf length skirt that revealed glimpses of the shapeliest legs I had seen for a very long time. Through the pleats of her skirt it was possible to determine the rounded outline of her buttocks, all of which told me that this was a lady...

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The Boss’ Wife (part 2)

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by GM The following day at work things carried on as normal, except for the flashes of Jill's navy blue stocking tops as her skirt persistently rode up when I entered her office; or the way she was always forced to lean over for something in my presence, allowing me a generous glimpse inside her blouse. That afternoon my boss was flying out on a business trip that would take him away for at least a week, which suggested that the timing of the previous night's events had obviously been very carefully planned. When I returned from lunch I found...

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Thanks, Mom

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I first remember wearing my sister's panties when I was younger. I remember walking through the kitchen, while my aunt and mother were looking at the latest catalog. They were laughing, so I ask them why. I thought my mother may have told her how I liked the panty and bra area of it, but they just said they thought it was funny that they were selling unisex panties. I just smiled and kept doing my boy things. The next morning my Mom ask my Dad if I could stay home and help her rather then helping him. I wondered...

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The Adventures of Cindy

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PART I: Fond Remembrances. Cindy Hughes stood in front of her dresser, admiring her clean white body. At twenty one, newly married, she was conscious of her looks, and how they would affect her married life with her husband. Her body was slim, with firm breasts and buttocks, and a girlish cast to her face, which could be stunning, especially when she smiled. She opened her dresser drawer, and selected her underwear for the day. A snowy white pair of lacy silk panties were slid up her long legs, and settled prettily at her hips. The elastic gripped her behind...

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Story Title

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When I was 12 or 13 my family rented a house in Washington state. The people we rented from lived just down the street and the house had belonged to the guy's parents, who had passed away many years before. There was a neat little attic loft and I asked if I could have that for my room. My folks said ok and I moved in. There was lots of stuff stored in the attic and I got exploring around in there. There were 3 old steamer trunks in the room and I started rummaging thru them. The first 2...

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The Beginning Of My Panty Fetish

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How and why I love panties To begin with, growing up I was that short, skinny, scrawny kid that everybody picked on. Even in my late teen years I was only five feet tall and weighed approximately a hundred pound and even that was on a good day. So needless to say, I didn’t have a lot of dates, and sex was only something I read about in books, or if I was lucky enough to ‘find’ one…an adult magazine. Usually I bought those cheesy magazines like True Detective or something similar. You know the type, the ones with the...

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The Best Experiences of My Life

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I started wearing girl's panties when I was very young. I started by wearing girls shorts I would find in the class room. The first pair of panties I wore were my sister's. I was curious and got very aroused by wearing girl's underwear. Soon after, I started masturbating in them. I must state here that I have never masturbated with my hand. I would masturbate by laying face down on the floor and put something soft, like a pillow or towel under my penis, and then start to rub back and forth while wearing girls panties. When I was...

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Summer Fun

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It was a vacation to remember when I spent the summer with my aunt and her 19-year-old daughter Ann who was several years older than me. So many things were different living with two women.   I was always catching a glimpse of them in bras and pantyhose as they dressed for work. Sometimes if I stood behind my bedroom door I could see into Ann's room when she was dressing.  The first time I saw her put on a bra after a shower it almost took my breath away.  She was a plump athletic girl with big tits and a...

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