Knickers Seduction
(The story of Peter and Brenda, and their first adventure in directoire knickers) I was on my knees weeding the driveway at Miss E’s house. It was one of the more boring jobs that I had to do, but better than weeding the flower beds. My thoughts were on the new bike I was saving up to buy, and I was trying to work out just how much more money I would have to save when I became aware that Miss E had driven into the drive and stopped a few feet away from me. In those days the front […]
Caught My Son Jerking Off into My Panties, and Then…
A few years back, I started to find several pairs of my panties in my son’s hamper when I was going to do laundry. They were obviously used and very messy and I honestly didn’t know how to react. This was before we were intimate with each other the way we are now, if you’re at all familiar with my post history. Anyway. In the end I did nothing and hoped that he wouldn’t do it again, that it was just sort of a one-time thing, something he did out of curiosity and that I wouldn’t need to talk to […]
The Start of My Panties Punishment
A lot of boys seem to have drifted into a regime of punishment at the hands of their mother, aunt or perhaps a dominant wife or girlfriend. For them it’s perhaps hard to identify the moment their lives changed and they became either a sissy. Not so for me. Looking back I can identify the precise incident which lead to me being what I am today – a submissive sissy, meekly accepting his wife’s every whim. It was around the end of the Christmas term in my final year of junior school, so I would have been ten years old. […]
My First Handjob by My Aunt
Hello everybody, the following story happened when I was 14, I am now 29. Let me introduce myself as “Jack” for privacy issues. Since a very early age I”ve been very shy, specially around women. I did not penetrate a girl until I was 18, even though I don”t consider myself to be bad looking. Sometimes girls would hit on me when I was in high school but to be honest I was too shy to make any moves on them. I have been playing soccer since I was 8, I love the sport ant that helps me keep in […]
Stripping for My Nephew
I slid my hands over my skinny toned stomach as I smoothly put my slinky black bra over my round D cup breasts. My nipples were still erect from my performance. I slid on a white wool sweater and tied my silky blond hair into a loose bun. I pulled out the last of the bills that were stuck in the waistline of my thong and organized them in a neat pile before putting them into my bag. “How’s the crowd tonight Carly?” “Not bad Stacy, a few horny businessmen but I’m afraid I milked them for everything they have […]
Jamie and Mrs. Gray
I’d been renting a room from Mrs. Gray for almost 4 months. She was an older lady, a divorcee who looked similar to my mother in many ways. They were both tall, almost a full head taller than I stood. They were both sturdily built with broad shoulders, big boobs, wide hips, and thick thighs. And like my mother, they were both kind, but strict at the same time and could become firm if the need arose. Affectionate is not a word I’d choose to describe either of them. Even more, Mrs. Gray never liked to repeat herself or be […]
Buying Panties with Mom
My mother did it one day. I had no idea it was going to happen until it was already happening, and I had no choice but to go along with it. This is the best I can recall of exactly what happened during that forty-five minutes that in some ways will always stay with me. First off, let me tell you that my mother is a truly sexy woman, and we have been living secretly as husband and wife for years. She’s fairly well-off, and she has this thing she likes for us to do, and we do it several […]
Panty Thief
When I was eighteen a young couple moved in next door. Bruno and Maxine Steinhouse, and their four-year-old son Victor moved to our community from New York. Bruno was a cop and had been named Chief of our small rural northern community police department. Bruno was a big man with a barrel like chest. He stood about six feet six inches tall, and must have weighed close to three hundred pounds. He was fat, but he carried it well. His wife, Maxine, looked like a movie star. She too was tall, a little over six feet, and she was the […]
My Son and My Panties (different story, same title)
I made a discovery last summer that changed the way I think about my fourteen year old son… A few months back I was cleaning up the house and doing some laundry while the kids were out. I opened the door to my son’s room and noticed that there were piles of dirty clothes all over the floor, which didn’t surprise me, but it was a little frustrating because I’d asked him to clean up several times the day before. I
A Visit to the Doctor
At a recent visit to my doctor, he referred me to an out of town nutritionist who sees her patients at her office by appointment only. I got my time & date, and arrived on time to see Jan. During my visit we discussed my diet, and joked around a bit about a number of things. I could not help but notice Jan looked to be about 50 to 55 years old, with short blond hair and green eyes. However, she was very trim and somewhat attractive for her age. She was wearing
Aunt Mary part 8
The Sleeping Pills by StockingTops After my erotic experience with Aunt Mary in her kitchen (see part 7), and her telling me that I could wear or play with her panties and lingerie any time I want, I began taking advantage of her offer quite often. I was fascinated by the feeling of her silky lingerie on my body. But I was also fascinated by the thrill of exposing myself to her, and the thrill of seeing and touching her body. Aunt Mary had a doctor’s appointment later that day and I stayed home alone.
Auntie’s Panties
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
Wearing My Mom’s Panties
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
Slutty Best Friends
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.
You Have No Idea (memoirs of a panty thief)
I have previously chronicled in these pages how my wicked little addiction began in my Mother’s closet and quickly graduated into my first panty theft. I have also shared the sweet memories I have of Susan, the panty heiress, and my delicious descent into nylon delirium with her massive collection of confections. Perhaps the time has come for another installment. What follows here is a random collection of memories, philosophical musings, and (mostly true) stories. My bliss at securing my first sacred pair from the perfectly twiggy Sheila was absolute. I worshiped at
Voyeur Obsessed with Full-Cut Briefs
Middle aged guy, married, several kids, nice home in a New York suburban community; that’s me today. But 20 years ago when I was single again, and living in a city apartment, I developed an attraction to slim women in full cut panties. That this would be the case was most surprising as most of the women I had dated wore bikini-style panties. A running “joke” I used to share with them when on the phone was, “What color you wearing?” Sometimes just hearing a woman telling me about her intimates was enough to
Watching
I have a fetish for nylon panties, white briefs are my favorite, but the other pastel colors will do. I’ve always been fascinated with the full crotch panties. Going to school in the early sixties, girls had to wear dresses, and most wore white nylon briefs. Even at age 8 I’d masturbate after seeing some girl’s panties. I even devised a way to do it in the sixth grade, that let me do it until orgasm as I looked at the girl’s panties. This particular girl was crouched, then sitting in front of her desk on the
Wearing My Mom’s Panties
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
Witches Panties (or How I got my Tits)
By Ginger I had been married for about a year before my wife, Nichole, discovered my little secret. Initially I thought she suspected that I only loved her panties, but the reality was that I loved all feminine under-things. Yes, I love her panties, especially her used panties, but I also had a pretty extensive collection of my own, and not just panties. My stash included bras, pantyhose, a corset, stockings, high heeled shoes, breast forms, and of course lots of panties. I had kept this hidden from her while we were dating, but it would be
Would I Get Caught in her Bedroom? (part 1)
By Rick My lingerie fetish dates back to when I was a very young boy. Although I would love to touch the soft silky material on my skin and place them on my face; until I reached puberty sometime in my early teens, I had no idea what to do with them. However, then it all started. Something that still lasts today. When I turned 23, I began a career as an installer of carpet in residential homes. Usually, the owner would be there to let me in, but seldom stayed the entire time as they