Mom’s Panties

I have always had a fetish about panties. I loved it when I was young and I would visit a friend's house and I realize their dirty clothes hamper is in the bathroom. I go through it and find the wife's panties. I sometimes jack off then and there, sniffing her panties and licking the crotch. Otherwise I just put them in my pocket to enjoy later. That probably started with my mom's panties. As I approached adolescence and the hormones were raging, I noticed my mom's panties lying on top of the dirty clothes. For a while I just sniffed them and rubbed them in my face while jacking off, then tried to put them back as they were. Then I got bolder. I would wrap her feminine silk panties around my dick and jack off with them. At first I worried when I got a little cum on them, because she would see it when she did laundry. Eventually I would make a point of cumming on them, right on the cotton crotch, wanting her to find it. She never said anything.

My dad traveled a lot. When he was on the road I pushed the envelope. On a weekend I would sleep late, naked, with my door open. I could hear Mom walking past my door. I might be laying on the floor in front of the TV and she would be dusting. I remember her bending over the TV, wearing her little house dress, taking a lot of time dusting. I could see her ass, her tiny lace panties, and her bare legs. In the evening we might be watching TV, her lounging on the couch in her shorty nightgown. I would be in Dad's recliner, wearing my loose-fitting gym shorts with no underwear. I could watch Mom and play with my dick.