Discovering Panties - Mom and Sis
Discovering Panties - Mom and Sis
As a young teen, just learning about sex, I used to secretly look through the Sears catalogs in the lingerie section. The women wearing sexy bikinis attracted my attention. I enjoyed exploring masturbation while looking at these pics!
Then, I discovered the real thing: panties in the clothes hamper! My older sister had several pairs of frilly bikini panties, my favorites were a pair of pale pink ones with white lace trim. I used to take her panties out of the clothes hamper while the shower was running to cover any noise. I would put them on and jerk off as I watched myself in the mirror. I loved the soft feel of the panties against my cock, and the look of my hard-on stretching against the front panel of the nylon. I would stand in front of the mirror and watch myself. I could shoot a multi-spurt fountain of the mysterious liquid and almost hit the mirror, if I wasn’t careful. Looking back, I guess this was the beginning of my cross dressing lifestyle.
When she wasn’t home, I’d also go through my mom’s stuff and put on her stockings and bras. Pantyhose hadn’t totally taken over at that point and she had nylon stockings. I wore some of her hose trying to find a way to configure out the garter belt, so she may have known of my exploring. I never got caught, but I sure did enjoy dressing-up. I still don’t fully understand why I have this fascination with panties, bras and sexy lingerie, but I am certainly hooked.
I also enjoyed lying in bed masturbating when I could hear the bed creaking when my parents had sex. I tried to listen to hear what was being said, but I couldn’t really tell. I could hear some laughter, so they must have been enjoying themselves. Anyway, the rhythmic tap-tap-tap of their headboard against our adjoining wall made me hard, even if I didn't really understand what they were doing, and I would jerk off.
During these early years, I did like to masturbate a lot. I could cum 3-4 times a day if I wanted to, and I frequently did. When I was jerking off, I could shoot my load up my chest, not quite reaching my chin, and fill my belly button with cum. Probably like many other teenage boys, I could generate a lot of cum and I was amazed watching my hard penis shoot so much of this mysterious liquid when I climaxed!
I found it exciting thinking about being caught whether it was in my bedroom, in the shower, or going through dresser drawers. As far as I knew, no one suspected my explorations. And I’m not sure I fully understood what I was doing.
As a young teen, just learning about sex, I used to secretly look through the Sears catalogs in the lingerie section. The women wearing sexy bikinis attracted my attention. I enjoyed exploring masturbation while looking at these pics!
Then, I discovered the real thing: panties in the clothes hamper! My older sister had several pairs of frilly bikini panties, my favorites were a pair of pale pink ones with white lace trim. I used to take her panties out of the clothes hamper while the shower was running to cover any noise. I would put them on and jerk off as I watched myself in the mirror. I loved the soft feel of the panties against my cock, and the look of my hard-on stretching against the front panel of the nylon. I would stand in front of the mirror and watch myself. I could shoot a multi-spurt fountain of the mysterious liquid and almost hit the mirror, if I wasn’t careful. Looking back, I guess this was the beginning of my cross dressing lifestyle.
When she wasn’t home, I’d also go through my mom’s stuff and put on her stockings and bras. Pantyhose hadn’t totally taken over at that point and she had nylon stockings. I wore some of her hose trying to find a way to configure out the garter belt, so she may have known of my exploring. I never got caught, but I sure did enjoy dressing-up. I still don’t fully understand why I have this fascination with panties, bras and sexy lingerie, but I am certainly hooked.
I also enjoyed lying in bed masturbating when I could hear the bed creaking when my parents had sex. I tried to listen to hear what was being said, but I couldn’t really tell. I could hear some laughter, so they must have been enjoying themselves. Anyway, the rhythmic tap-tap-tap of their headboard against our adjoining wall made me hard, even if I didn't really understand what they were doing, and I would jerk off.
During these early years, I did like to masturbate a lot. I could cum 3-4 times a day if I wanted to, and I frequently did. When I was jerking off, I could shoot my load up my chest, not quite reaching my chin, and fill my belly button with cum. Probably like many other teenage boys, I could generate a lot of cum and I was amazed watching my hard penis shoot so much of this mysterious liquid when I climaxed!
I found it exciting thinking about being caught whether it was in my bedroom, in the shower, or going through dresser drawers. As far as I knew, no one suspected my explorations. And I’m not sure I fully understood what I was doing.
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