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Mom's panties drawer. By twofivetwo
Back in the says before the internet a young man had to take his sexual excitement where he could. I just loved clothes catalogues, not just the bras or swimsuits but also the panties, so pretty. I had rescued five clothes catalogues that were out of date and my mom was throwing away, I kept them in a box under my bed of course so they were hand whenever I needed to have a wank, every morning and every evening plus in the daytime if I got the chance. I would have a theme to my wank sessions, big tits bras or small tits bras or swimsuits or sometimes blouses or shorts or skirts I had so much fun.
This particular day I was home alone and felt like a change, I could say it just came to me but that isn't true, I had been thinking about it for days, let me explain how it started. I had always enjoyed seeing my mom in her underslip, a silky dress she would wear under a dress, walking to the shower room, her figure looked just great. She was forty at that time and was skinny with a slim top, small tits and tiny waist but with wide hips that wriggled as she walked.
Then a few days ago she walked along in just her panties and bra, I just stopped and stared, my eyes must have been huge, trying to take in the sight of her, she could pass for eighteen in the figure department. I couldn't do her arse justice in a description but I will try, her plain white panties stretched across her firm arse and wide hips, so nice I wanted to cum on it right then and there. Or on her panties.
So that was the thought, cum on mom's panties and now, a few days later, was my chance, home alone and her panties drawer calling to me.
I slipped into Mom and Dad's room and went over to Mom's dressing table, it had four drawers, two on each side, I opened the top left, make-up, hair brushes and stuff. Top right, bras, I took a few minutes having a look at her bras, mostly plain white but one in cream with filigree embroidery on it, very pretty and that started my hard-on, I guess I had been too nervous till then but my lust was taking over. I closed that drawer and opened the bottom left, mmmm panties, my hard-on clicked up another notch, I took my time and had a good look at each pair, mostly white panties but some had pretty lace trim around the edge. Eventually I decided on a pair and put all the others back in her drawer, closed it and sneaked out of their room and back to my own room, stopping at the airing cupboard for a towel, I thought I would need it so soon.
I lay the towel down on the bed, lay the panties on top, arranging them so they looked like if Mom was laying there on her front the panties barely covering her wide arse. Oh yes, was I really going to do this ? Oh yes !
I fumbled a bit as I unzipped and dropped my trousers and let them fall to the floor and stepped out of them, next my undies went the same was my hard cock springing up as it was freed, it was so hard and a half inch bigger than usual, it was as excided as I was. I knelt on the bed right over her panties and could picture her arse in them.
I took my cock in my hand and started to stroke, two pumps and, oh my I'm cumming and I couldn't stop it, my cum spraying out in a jet. I had just enough control to aim right at Mom's panties and my cum spurted and spurted, the most I had cum for a long time, really soaking her panties. It felt just fantastic and I pumped myself dry, dripping every last drop onto the panties and in my mind her arse too.
I looked at Mom's panties covered with cum and smiled. I wrapped the panties in the towel, got dressed and dropped the towel into the washing basket. Great fun.
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The day passed and I went back to my regular wanking with catalogues but the panties still made me smile whenever I thought about them, ten times that day.
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The following day I came home and went to my room, a stack of my clean laundry was on my bed where mom had left it as usual for me to put away and right on top of the pile was that pair of Mom's panties, freshly laundered and given back to me by Mom, so she had noticed. Not only that, I guess she was saying it was ok to cum on her panties, I know she is cool as mom's go, but she is the coolest or was it a casual rebuke ?
Just before evening meal Mom was in the kitchen by herself, I hesitated outside the door, watching her move about the kitchen in a thin print dress that she liked to wear. She looked so hot, as she always did, the thin dress just a touch too tight around her hips, my cock gave a little twitch as my body remembered when it had done to her panties just yesterday. Better to see her and get it over with, what would she have to say to me about what I had done, would it be hotter if she was cross or if she said nothing ? I went into the room, my heart pounding.
"Did you put your laundry away ?" Mom asked me and gave me a sly wink and big smile.
"Um, yes Mom," I said and surprised myself by blushing. "Thanks so much."
"Sure thing honey," she said. "Anytime you like, just try not to leave my drawers in such a tangle next time."
"What are you doing ?" Mom said. (Oh god I had been caught rummaging through her underwear drawer.)
"Um ...." I mumbled.
"It is ok, you can be curious if you like," Mom said with a smile. "Take whatever you like the look of, here let me give you some things to start off your collection. Just one thing, this is our secret, don't worry I will want a favour from you in return sometime that will give you a dirty secret about me, then I can't reveal yours without you revealing mine."
"Thanks, Mom." I said quietly.
Mom pulled out four bras and four pairs of panties and handed them to me. "If you get them dirty put them in the wash basket, you can always come in here and find them again whenever you like, or anything else, ok ? "
"Thanks Mom," I said quietly.
"Off you go then," mom said and smiled.
