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Mom's Things...

I remember as a kid that finding something to jerk off to was like finding a buried treasure. My Dad had playboys and for a while, those worked just fine. Until the day, I found myself alone at home and able to do a thorough search of my parents room. My mother was a good looking woman and had small but perky breasts. The feeling of opening her pantie drawer and seeing such chaste and full panties was a bit of a let down but I still was entranced by them. I would put them on, my little hard on poking out in front. I wasn't yet thinking of what they smelled like after they were worn. Just the knowledge that they had touched my mother, made me tingle. I remember walking around the house with them on and then returning to their room to find more.

It was in my parents nightstand that I found a little piece of treasure. Tucked behind a box of condoms was a long white vibrator. I twisted the base of it and it vibrated in my hand. Just the slightest touch to my nether regions set me over the edge and I came hard spilling all my cum into her granny panties. I put the vibrator back and while embarrassed slightly, I continued my search. At that age, I needed very little motivation to get hard and soon, my mother's panties were home to my hard cock again. I grabbed a kitchen chair and put it in front of their closet. I knew there had to be more but not exactly what I was looking for. I pulled out a sewing kit and tucked behind in a pocket sewn into the lid was a polaroid picture of my very pregnant mother completely naked. I was staring at the embodiment of sexiness to my young eye (something that bothers me to this day). Every time I had a moment to myself, I remember jerking off in her panties to that picture, exploding my wad into them. It was some of the best orgasms of my life.



Posted on: 2014-05-16 15:01:01 | Author: