I like the feel of panties in my hand. At an earlier age I discovered the joy of panties against my cock. It started when my sister came into my bedroom to look in a laundry basket. At 16, she was turning into a sexy woman. She thought I was asleep and I didn't want her to know that I wasn't.
She searched the basket until she found a clean panty, then, making sure I was still sleeping, she took off her pajama bottoms, slipped off her panties and put on the fresh pair. As you can imagine, I had the biggest, hardest boner of my young life. And as she turned and bent over to get a pair of pants I had a great view of her pantied ass.
She left and, after waiting a few minutes, I lifted off the blankets and pulled down my pajamas to expose my lovely hard on. Out of the corner of my eye I spied the dirty panties that she had forgotten to take with her. I got out of bed and retrieved them from the floor. I was shaking and my penis was trembling with excitement. A cousin of mine had told me that he always smelled his sisters panties. So I did while I touched my stiffie.
Just then, my sister came back for her panties and caught me. She called me a little pervert and threatened to tell our mother. I begged her not to. Finally, she said, 'So you like rubbing panties with your cock.' She dropped her pants as she said this. Then she turned and pointed to the crack of her pantied behind. 'Rub there', she said. 'Its warmer.'
So she bent over the bed and I placed my rod as directed and began to rub. I saw her hand disappear into the front of her panties. I came almost instantly all over her back. She smiled and said, 'We need to slow you down a little'. And so we practiced several times a week.