My first panties- pantasy based on true stories
I was 14 at the time and came home just before dinner time. I said hello to Mom and sat down to watch whatever was on TV. Mom, however, got up quickly and went into my bedroom. I got very nervous because I had hidden a pair of her panties under my pillow, figuring she’d have no reason to look there. Was I ever wrong! After minute or so she yelled out to me “What are you doing with my panties?!”
My blood felt like it ran cold and I felt like I was in a state of shock. I was busted! Mom came out to the front room holding her panties and sat down on the chair in front of me.
“What on Earth are you doing with my panties?” she quizzed again.
I felt ashamed and embarrassed and couldn’t speak.
“Cat got your tongue?” Mom chided me.
I felt my face turn red with shame and didn’t know what to say.
“You know boys aren’t supposed to be wearing their Mother’s panties!”
I loved hearing Mom say the word ‘panties.’ My penis slid up in the pair of Mom’s panties that I was wearing at the sound of that word. Even though I didn’t mean to be, the fact that I was getting aroused in Mom’s panties right in front of her embarrassed me even more. I couldn’t ignore it and the more I thought about it the more aroused I got until I was stiff in her panties. I was afraid my hard on might show thru my jeans.
“Now how about I go to the store and get some men’s underpants like your older brother. Wouldn’t you like those?”
I don’t know how I had to courage to spit the words out but without any thought I replied, “No Mom! Couldn’t you buy me panties like yours?” Even as I said the words I felt as if I were outside of my body looking down at myself saying them.
Mom got deeply embarrassed and said “Absolutely not!”
My heart sank. My one desperate plea fell on deaf ears. Mom ended the discussion with “Now I want you to stop wearing my panties. Is that understood?”
I nodded but knew I would never stop- could never stop. I tried for years as a young boy to quit, each time I masturbated in them. I felt so shameful and guilty right afterward that I vowed I would quit- and meant it. But then the thought would always come back at some point and begin tempting me. And once it started it kept tempting me until I broke down and gave in ‘just one last time.’
Mom folded her panties on her lap as I stared dumbfounded then got up and put them back in her drawer. I wondered why she folded them in front of me, especially as I couldn’t help but stare at her- or rather the panties.
***
The next day I came home and discovered a pink bag on my bed. I immediately opened it up and discovered a pink Vanity Fair camisole, half-slip, panty and bra set!!! My jaw almost hit the floor!! What was THIS doing on my bed?? First off, Mom always wore white underwear- slips, bras and panties. Second, what was THIS doing on my bed??? A receipt fell out of the bag and as I looked at it Mom came walking into my room.
“I’ve had second thoughts about this. Perhaps you’d better have your own underwear so you can leave mine alone. Is that a deal?”
I nodded vigorously but also knew I could never keep that promise. But it didn’t matter! I now had my very own lingerie! I could wear women’s underwear whenever I wanted and now that Mom approved I didn’t have to worry any more about anything. I could even finally cum in my panties and put them in the hamper for Mom to wash!!! I imagined her holding up my cum soaked panties and inspecting them carefully. The idea of her touching my cum stained panties excited me and the idea of her folding my panties, half slip, camisole and bra to put back in my drawer had me stiff in her panties again.
“I want you to try them on to see if the fit.”
I was shocked to hear these words. My hard on went down a bit, realizing Mom wanted to see me in women’s underwear! Worse yet, she wasn’t leaving my room so I could change in private! Without thinking I did as I was told and began pulling my pants down. I felt ashamed because my hard on came back right in front of Mother. She looked down at her panties and exclaimed “Oh my goodness!! Is that a wet spot in my panties?!”
I don’t know why I looked down but I did and sure enough, there was a large wet spot of my semen in the front of her panties. I felt even more ashamed but this only served to make me harder.
“Now THIS is why I don’t want you wearing my panties! I knew you were going to stain them! Now take them off and put your new underwear on!”
I did as I was told and stripped off the rest of my clothing. It felt extremely shameful to be standing in front of Mom naked-especially with a huge erection pointing straight out. I quickly slid the pink panties up my legs and over my stiffy then slid into half-slip, bra and camisole.
The sensation of silky, slippery nylon all over my body was heavenly!!! My body tingled all over and I felt like my body was going to explode from the sensations! But having Mom right in front of me, looking at me, made me feel peculiar. While I certainly wasn’t complaining I rationalized that it did make sense for Mom to buy me my own lingerie so I would leave hers alone but….. It made me feel strange inside to know my own Mother was buying me women’s underwear to wear. And for another thing, why did she insist that I try it on in front of her? I felt very confused but I also felt very aroused.
Mom added “Now there is only one rule. Don’t ever let anyone else find out about this, alright? This is our little secret.” I quickly agreed to this and knew I would keep THAT promise!!! Who would I tell anyway???
I went to bed early that night and teased myself for hours in my new lingerie until I nodded off finally. When I woke up I felt a blissful sensation I had never known. I felt tingly all over- and it wasn’t just the silky sensation of the nylon lingerie. It was the awareness that I was wearing MY underwear- women’s underwear!!!
I began to tease myself into a frenzy but was careful not to cum. I began replaying yesterday’s scene over and over in my head, as if to convince myself it was actually real. I recalled my shame at being seen naked my Mom- especially with a stiff erection. What was worse is that I thought I caught her looking down at it. I couldn’t tell for sure but it seemed like a wry smile crossed her lips. The more I recalled my shame the more aroused I got and soon there was a small puddle of cum in the front of my new pink panties. I figured I’d better stop or I’d get too carried away.
As I waited for my stiff penis to soften I began to fantasize about getting up and walking out for breakfast in my lingerie. After all, Mom paraded around in her slip, bra and panties after her Saturday morning bath- and this was Saturday morning!
I always made sure I got up early on Saturday so I wouldn’t miss this weekly event and even wore a pair of her panties under my pj’s. I would often get several wet spots on Mom’s panties while I watched her parade around her underwear and couldn’t wait for her to get dressed to go grocery shopping so I could masturbate.
I toyed with the idea of walking out as I was while I lightly teased my penis thru my half-slip, sliding it slowly over the silky panties. The more worked up I got the bolder I became. Finally, I got so worked up I threw my covers off and marched one foot after the other into the kitchen. I felt like I was in a dream or a trance.
Mom turned to me and said “I see you like your new underwear!” with a smile and went back to making breakfast. I felt a little giddy with excitement. My little fantasy was playing out well!
She served breakfast and the two of us ate in relative silence. I pretended to read the comics but all I could think about was that I was actually sitting in front of Mom in women’s underwear!!! My penis slid upward in my pink panties and I felt a drop of cum on the tip of it that soaked thru the panties.
Mom got up to take her Saturday morning bath and walked into her bedroom to get fresh underwear. I wondered if Mom might put on the pair of panties that she took back from the other day. The idea of her wearing the same panties I had worn just a couple days before and masturbated (carefully) with excited me and my penis stuck straight up in my pink panties.
I heard Mom walk into the washroom but then she came right back out in the kitchen and asked if I needed to use the washroom before she took her bath. I noticed her hands were empty and figured she had already placed her fresh slip, bra and panties on the shelf in the bathroom so I said yes even though I didn’t have to go.
I quickly closed the door and ***** her panties, bra and slip right where I expected them to be. I feverishly picked up the panties and realized they WERE the panties I had swiped the other day!!! Mom was actually going to wear her panties AFTER I did! I trembled as I held her panties in my hands then folded them nervously and put them back. I flushed the toilet to cover my tracks and came out.
Mom smiled at me as she passed me on the way to the bathroom and I went into the front room to watch cartoons. Of course, all I could think about was Mom coming out in a little while parading around in her bra, slip and panties for me- and wearing the same panties after me!
I touched myself and made several wet spots in my pink panties as I waited for Mom to come out. When I heard the bathroom door open my heart skipped a beat. I frantically waited for Mom to waltz by me in her bra, slip and panties.
I kept thinking about those white panties she was wearing. I know I heard her put them back in the drawer the day she confronted me. I knew the sound of that sliding drawer all too well.
She had to know what I did with her panties, even though I was always careful not to stain them. She even said yesterday that was why she bought me my own. It confused me how she could take the same panties I had worn and masturbated with and then wear them right after me. The idea excited me even more as I watched her parade around from the front room to the living room repeatedly. Perhaps she kept walking back and forth from all the coffee she drank in the morning but I couldn’t help but think she was parading for my benefit- modeling her lingerie for me.
I began to squirm in my chair and felt my penis slide around in my panties. Semen leaked from the tip of my penis and I knew I wouldn’t be able to take this for much longer. Mom then stood in front of the front room window and the sun shone thru her slip. I could get a clear view of her bra and panties. This excited me so that my penis slid just a little more in my pink panties and feeling the wetness of the large cum spot on the front I just couldn’t take it any more. My body began to writhe in ecstasy and I let out a soft, low moan unintentionally as I began to squirt all over my pink panties! I soaked my panties with my cum and soon the front of my half-slip had a huge wet spot in the front.
Mom turned to me and asked if I was ok. I turned red with embarrassment as she looked at me in my cum soaked lingerie. The orgasm continued for what seemed like minutes as my body tingled all over. I continued to shoot semen into my panties as she looked at me in amazement. It was the most powerful orgasm of my life and I didn’t even need to touch myself. Thank you, Mom.
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My blood felt like it ran cold and I felt like I was in a state of shock. I was busted! Mom came out to the front room holding her panties and sat down on the chair in front of me.
“What on Earth are you doing with my panties?” she quizzed again.
I felt ashamed and embarrassed and couldn’t speak.
“Cat got your tongue?” Mom chided me.
I felt my face turn red with shame and didn’t know what to say.
“You know boys aren’t supposed to be wearing their Mother’s panties!”
I loved hearing Mom say the word ‘panties.’ My penis slid up in the pair of Mom’s panties that I was wearing at the sound of that word. Even though I didn’t mean to be, the fact that I was getting aroused in Mom’s panties right in front of her embarrassed me even more. I couldn’t ignore it and the more I thought about it the more aroused I got until I was stiff in her panties. I was afraid my hard on might show thru my jeans.
“Now how about I go to the store and get some men’s underpants like your older brother. Wouldn’t you like those?”
I don’t know how I had to courage to spit the words out but without any thought I replied, “No Mom! Couldn’t you buy me panties like yours?” Even as I said the words I felt as if I were outside of my body looking down at myself saying them.
Mom got deeply embarrassed and said “Absolutely not!”
My heart sank. My one desperate plea fell on deaf ears. Mom ended the discussion with “Now I want you to stop wearing my panties. Is that understood?”
I nodded but knew I would never stop- could never stop. I tried for years as a young boy to quit, each time I masturbated in them. I felt so shameful and guilty right afterward that I vowed I would quit- and meant it. But then the thought would always come back at some point and begin tempting me. And once it started it kept tempting me until I broke down and gave in ‘just one last time.’
Mom folded her panties on her lap as I stared dumbfounded then got up and put them back in her drawer. I wondered why she folded them in front of me, especially as I couldn’t help but stare at her- or rather the panties.
***
The next day I came home and discovered a pink bag on my bed. I immediately opened it up and discovered a pink Vanity Fair camisole, half-slip, panty and bra set!!! My jaw almost hit the floor!! What was THIS doing on my bed?? First off, Mom always wore white underwear- slips, bras and panties. Second, what was THIS doing on my bed??? A receipt fell out of the bag and as I looked at it Mom came walking into my room.
“I’ve had second thoughts about this. Perhaps you’d better have your own underwear so you can leave mine alone. Is that a deal?”
I nodded vigorously but also knew I could never keep that promise. But it didn’t matter! I now had my very own lingerie! I could wear women’s underwear whenever I wanted and now that Mom approved I didn’t have to worry any more about anything. I could even finally cum in my panties and put them in the hamper for Mom to wash!!! I imagined her holding up my cum soaked panties and inspecting them carefully. The idea of her touching my cum stained panties excited me and the idea of her folding my panties, half slip, camisole and bra to put back in my drawer had me stiff in her panties again.
“I want you to try them on to see if the fit.”
I was shocked to hear these words. My hard on went down a bit, realizing Mom wanted to see me in women’s underwear! Worse yet, she wasn’t leaving my room so I could change in private! Without thinking I did as I was told and began pulling my pants down. I felt ashamed because my hard on came back right in front of Mother. She looked down at her panties and exclaimed “Oh my goodness!! Is that a wet spot in my panties?!”
I don’t know why I looked down but I did and sure enough, there was a large wet spot of my semen in the front of her panties. I felt even more ashamed but this only served to make me harder.
“Now THIS is why I don’t want you wearing my panties! I knew you were going to stain them! Now take them off and put your new underwear on!”
I did as I was told and stripped off the rest of my clothing. It felt extremely shameful to be standing in front of Mom naked-especially with a huge erection pointing straight out. I quickly slid the pink panties up my legs and over my stiffy then slid into half-slip, bra and camisole.
The sensation of silky, slippery nylon all over my body was heavenly!!! My body tingled all over and I felt like my body was going to explode from the sensations! But having Mom right in front of me, looking at me, made me feel peculiar. While I certainly wasn’t complaining I rationalized that it did make sense for Mom to buy me my own lingerie so I would leave hers alone but….. It made me feel strange inside to know my own Mother was buying me women’s underwear to wear. And for another thing, why did she insist that I try it on in front of her? I felt very confused but I also felt very aroused.
Mom added “Now there is only one rule. Don’t ever let anyone else find out about this, alright? This is our little secret.” I quickly agreed to this and knew I would keep THAT promise!!! Who would I tell anyway???
I went to bed early that night and teased myself for hours in my new lingerie until I nodded off finally. When I woke up I felt a blissful sensation I had never known. I felt tingly all over- and it wasn’t just the silky sensation of the nylon lingerie. It was the awareness that I was wearing MY underwear- women’s underwear!!!
I began to tease myself into a frenzy but was careful not to cum. I began replaying yesterday’s scene over and over in my head, as if to convince myself it was actually real. I recalled my shame at being seen naked my Mom- especially with a stiff erection. What was worse is that I thought I caught her looking down at it. I couldn’t tell for sure but it seemed like a wry smile crossed her lips. The more I recalled my shame the more aroused I got and soon there was a small puddle of cum in the front of my new pink panties. I figured I’d better stop or I’d get too carried away.
As I waited for my stiff penis to soften I began to fantasize about getting up and walking out for breakfast in my lingerie. After all, Mom paraded around in her slip, bra and panties after her Saturday morning bath- and this was Saturday morning!
I always made sure I got up early on Saturday so I wouldn’t miss this weekly event and even wore a pair of her panties under my pj’s. I would often get several wet spots on Mom’s panties while I watched her parade around her underwear and couldn’t wait for her to get dressed to go grocery shopping so I could masturbate.
I toyed with the idea of walking out as I was while I lightly teased my penis thru my half-slip, sliding it slowly over the silky panties. The more worked up I got the bolder I became. Finally, I got so worked up I threw my covers off and marched one foot after the other into the kitchen. I felt like I was in a dream or a trance.
Mom turned to me and said “I see you like your new underwear!” with a smile and went back to making breakfast. I felt a little giddy with excitement. My little fantasy was playing out well!
She served breakfast and the two of us ate in relative silence. I pretended to read the comics but all I could think about was that I was actually sitting in front of Mom in women’s underwear!!! My penis slid upward in my pink panties and I felt a drop of cum on the tip of it that soaked thru the panties.
Mom got up to take her Saturday morning bath and walked into her bedroom to get fresh underwear. I wondered if Mom might put on the pair of panties that she took back from the other day. The idea of her wearing the same panties I had worn just a couple days before and masturbated (carefully) with excited me and my penis stuck straight up in my pink panties.
I heard Mom walk into the washroom but then she came right back out in the kitchen and asked if I needed to use the washroom before she took her bath. I noticed her hands were empty and figured she had already placed her fresh slip, bra and panties on the shelf in the bathroom so I said yes even though I didn’t have to go.
I quickly closed the door and ***** her panties, bra and slip right where I expected them to be. I feverishly picked up the panties and realized they WERE the panties I had swiped the other day!!! Mom was actually going to wear her panties AFTER I did! I trembled as I held her panties in my hands then folded them nervously and put them back. I flushed the toilet to cover my tracks and came out.
Mom smiled at me as she passed me on the way to the bathroom and I went into the front room to watch cartoons. Of course, all I could think about was Mom coming out in a little while parading around in her bra, slip and panties for me- and wearing the same panties after me!
I touched myself and made several wet spots in my pink panties as I waited for Mom to come out. When I heard the bathroom door open my heart skipped a beat. I frantically waited for Mom to waltz by me in her bra, slip and panties.
I kept thinking about those white panties she was wearing. I know I heard her put them back in the drawer the day she confronted me. I knew the sound of that sliding drawer all too well.
She had to know what I did with her panties, even though I was always careful not to stain them. She even said yesterday that was why she bought me my own. It confused me how she could take the same panties I had worn and masturbated with and then wear them right after me. The idea excited me even more as I watched her parade around from the front room to the living room repeatedly. Perhaps she kept walking back and forth from all the coffee she drank in the morning but I couldn’t help but think she was parading for my benefit- modeling her lingerie for me.
I began to squirm in my chair and felt my penis slide around in my panties. Semen leaked from the tip of my penis and I knew I wouldn’t be able to take this for much longer. Mom then stood in front of the front room window and the sun shone thru her slip. I could get a clear view of her bra and panties. This excited me so that my penis slid just a little more in my pink panties and feeling the wetness of the large cum spot on the front I just couldn’t take it any more. My body began to writhe in ecstasy and I let out a soft, low moan unintentionally as I began to squirt all over my pink panties! I soaked my panties with my cum and soon the front of my half-slip had a huge wet spot in the front.
Mom turned to me and asked if I was ok. I turned red with embarrassment as she looked at me in my cum soaked lingerie. The orgasm continued for what seemed like minutes as my body tingled all over. I continued to shoot semen into my panties as she looked at me in amazement. It was the most powerful orgasm of my life and I didn’t even need to touch myself. Thank you, Mom.
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