Panty Thief (intro-part one)
All in fantacy...
I dont know when or why I developed a fettish for womens underware. It just goes back as long as I rember.
My dad left my mom, me, and my older s****r shortly after I was born. And my mom never really dated since then. We lived in a suburban area in a two story house in a nice neighborhood. My moms bedroom was down stairs and my s****r and I had our rooms up stairs. Me and my older s****r shared the bathroom upstairs and of corse, we shared a clothes hamper in the bathroom. My first panty experiences were with her dirty underware. She always had cotton panties with pretty prints on them , like flowers and little a****ls. I used to love shower time because I could lock the door behind me and put them on and prance around the bathroom. At the time, she was about in the 8th grade, I was in the 5th.
I liked moms hamper too. But she only had white and pastel colored nylon underware and they didnt fit me very good.
Masterbation came naturally to me when my little dick streched a buldge while wearing bras and panties. I couldnt ejaculate, but I could orgasm every time.
My s****r (Patty) eventually noticed her thing either missing or out of place in the bathroom. She rigged the lock in the bathroom once and cought me red-handed while wearing her dirty bra and panties. It was totally embarrasing and humiliataing at my young age. She told my mom and shortly after that I was in moms room and f***ed to explain my panty fettish. She already knew I was in her hamper and panty drawer and let me know all about how little boys do NOT wear girl clothes.
I tried to give up my little fettish, but it wouldnt go away. And now with Patty's and Moms underware off limmits to me, I had to find another way to feed my fettish.
I had lots of friends in my neighborhood and many of them with s****rs. It was always easy to take a break from playing at their houses and go to the bathroom where I could hamper hunt a new pair of panties for myself.
My friend Lary was a great place to be. He had 3 teenage s****rs and I could almost always lift a new pair of panties or skimpy little bra every time. In no time at all, I had quite a little panty collection that I kept under my mattress.
TO BE CONTINUED...
January 31, 2010, 4:16 pm
by Just4kinks (just4kinks69@gmail.com)
Kathy settled into her window seat after boarding the plane.
Forty-minutes after take off, she began drifting into a dream about the
curly headed Bajan man she had a pleasant affair with during her
vacation in Barbados. Her lover was gently massaging her inner thigh
in the dream when she realized she was being groped. The hand belonged
to a balding, pot-bellied man with a Jamaican lilt. He was cooing to
her gently, "Baby, you so sweet. Me want to eat you like a peach.
Mmmm, you so wet and delicious," he said as his hand rubbed
November 13, 2010, 7:48 pm
Locked Up - Part One
One of the frustrations of a long-time relationship is the unexpected change in dynamics that suddenly shuts a guy out of sex. To this day, I have no earthly idea of why. I tried talking about it, being frustrated and angry, and even going to see a counselor. Nothing really worked. I became more and more frustrated and angry.
Out of the blue, she began paying attention to her appearance. I had my suspicions, but no proof. She was now beginning to tease me sexually, and being disrespectful. I didn’t know where this came from or why.
She had just begun t
December 31, 2011, 5:48 am
One day I was walking up to my gym when I felt a had in mine it was my s****r."lizzy I was not expecting you".well I thought this must be my lucky day she was whereing the top I had bought her." I love that top on you ".It was green silk a color like a sea.I could not belive it I just had to kiss the so I did,and she kissed me right back.I could belive it.I was so dazed when she draged me into the bathroom and locked the door."I've been waiting for so long to feel and kiss I made half my dream here comes the other half".
If you liked part one post and I will write part two
December 18, 2011, 9:48 pm
Ann’s ordeal-Part one.
Police constable Ann V. was sweating under her uniform.The whole day the sun had been shining down on the city mercilessly, like it had been doing the whole week.She felt the sweat slowly trickling between her heaving breasts, and down her massive buttocks.
Her bob of red hair was stuck sweatily under her regulation policewoman’s hat, and she had her big, green eyes half closed to keep the sunlight from blinding her.
She silently cursed herself for not keeping the promise she made to herself and go to the gym at least two times a week, to lose some of the extra
December 15, 2011, 7:48 pm
I am writing this chapter with an inflated, vibrating buttplug secure up my ass. It is lubricated with Ben Gay. I also have a tight spring-loaded clothespin on each of my sensitive and very responsive nipples, to bring out my feminine responses. Finally, I am locked in my CB 6000 chastity cage so that I won’t jerk off until this is finished. It is a tribute to Sylvia who, unfortunately, now is a Domme in the Sky.
Sylvia always had perverse medical fantasies as far back as she was a little girl. She also was very Bi, loving to experiment with her little girlfriends. Her first naughty games
