Straight Male / 20
I was a troubled kid, always fighting with my parents, alot of nights i slept outside, kept saying that i would never return home, only to end up back home either because my parents gave in, or i did. my best friend, always lets me stay with him since his mom knew the state our family was in. I looked up to her as a surrogate mother.
I was hanging out with said friend over the weekend after a fight. I usually aided with chores at his house since they provided food and shelter, this week although, he had an extra job. I went with him to his neighbours house, to bring in the mail, feed the fish, and water plants. I am mutual friend of the neigbour. They had 2 parents, an son just older than us, and a daughter the same age (i think i was 17 at the time). They were gone for a week. Anyways, I went back home on the monday, only to be shoved back onto the streets. I went back to my friends house, but sadly, this happens alot. When he has relatives over, I cant stay in the guest room, nor is he allowed friends over. I accepted this as was looking at a night out in the spring break rain. His mother looked out for me and suggested that I take the key, and live in the neighbours house. They called the neighbours and they gave me the ok as long as I stayed downstairs. (ive been to their house maybe 3x before and they dont really know me yet)
i happily agree and take the keys. For the next 2 days, I was content sleeping on the couch, watching tv and playing with my phone. Eventually i got bored, i knew that the son had an xbox since i played with him online before. They werent due back in 3 more days and there was no way i could get caught. I explored a little and found his room. I played the game till about midnight before i got bored again. Now I decided to just explore. I rummaged inside his room, found alot of cash. I didnt take any though, I never stolen anything in my life. I have no idea why, but the butterflies in my stomache when I opened each drawer was addicting. Soon enough I found his weed stash, and his small zippo collection. I moved on to the room next door.
I creaked open the dark room, and switched on the lights to the master bed room. The very first drawer I open, panties. I have no idea why i was drawn into them, but the vibrant colors, the sex appeal, and the fact that the mom was quite a looker, I got a boner. Without even thinking, I spent nearly an hour, pulling each pair out, sniffing the crotch, modeling the pair in the mirror, then moving on the next pair. By the end, I had all her panties on her bed, I lay ontop of them naked, a massive boner sticking in the air. I move onto the next drawer, bras. I didnt get the same attraction, but I saw a purple lace bra that matched the purple thong I had on. I slipped it on. The C cup bra made a massive gap from my chest. I admired how I looked. I inserted a couple panties in each cup to fill them up. Now from the neck down, I imagined this to be what her husband saw every night before he fucked her silly.
Still wearing the set, I moved on. Nothing else interesting in the bottom 2 drawers. I moved into the walk in closet. Right ontop the hamper was a red thong, still inside some yoga pants, a nice white streak inside. I picked them up, they smelt stronger than any pair I tried on. They tasted so good aswell. I cleaned them out with my tongue. I rummaged in the hamper and pulled out a couple remaining pairs. I moved on, to her dress rack. I saw the figure hugging black dress that she wore to when she left for her date when I was at her house the first time ever. I remeber her plump ass walking up the stairs as her purple thong fabric as sucked up between her ass cheeks. I put on her dress, now matching her. The only thing missing were right infront of me. I slipped in her black pantyhose and then finished with her highheels. I walked back out laid on her bed, I covered my face with the dirty panties. I slipped my cock out and wacked it till I cam like a volcano, leaving my cum on her dress, panties, hoisery, bed, and floor. the rest of the week was very similar. Alternating from daughter to mother, and I left with a backpack full of memories.
I was hanging out with said friend over the weekend after a fight. I usually aided with chores at his house since they provided food and shelter, this week although, he had an extra job. I went with him to his neighbours house, to bring in the mail, feed the fish, and water plants. I am mutual friend of the neigbour. They had 2 parents, an son just older than us, and a daughter the same age (i think i was 17 at the time). They were gone for a week. Anyways, I went back home on the monday, only to be shoved back onto the streets. I went back to my friends house, but sadly, this happens alot. When he has relatives over, I cant stay in the guest room, nor is he allowed friends over. I accepted this as was looking at a night out in the spring break rain. His mother looked out for me and suggested that I take the key, and live in the neighbours house. They called the neighbours and they gave me the ok as long as I stayed downstairs. (ive been to their house maybe 3x before and they dont really know me yet)
i happily agree and take the keys. For the next 2 days, I was content sleeping on the couch, watching tv and playing with my phone. Eventually i got bored, i knew that the son had an xbox since i played with him online before. They werent due back in 3 more days and there was no way i could get caught. I explored a little and found his room. I played the game till about midnight before i got bored again. Now I decided to just explore. I rummaged inside his room, found alot of cash. I didnt take any though, I never stolen anything in my life. I have no idea why, but the butterflies in my stomache when I opened each drawer was addicting. Soon enough I found his weed stash, and his small zippo collection. I moved on to the room next door.
I creaked open the dark room, and switched on the lights to the master bed room. The very first drawer I open, panties. I have no idea why i was drawn into them, but the vibrant colors, the sex appeal, and the fact that the mom was quite a looker, I got a boner. Without even thinking, I spent nearly an hour, pulling each pair out, sniffing the crotch, modeling the pair in the mirror, then moving on the next pair. By the end, I had all her panties on her bed, I lay ontop of them naked, a massive boner sticking in the air. I move onto the next drawer, bras. I didnt get the same attraction, but I saw a purple lace bra that matched the purple thong I had on. I slipped it on. The C cup bra made a massive gap from my chest. I admired how I looked. I inserted a couple panties in each cup to fill them up. Now from the neck down, I imagined this to be what her husband saw every night before he fucked her silly.
Still wearing the set, I moved on. Nothing else interesting in the bottom 2 drawers. I moved into the walk in closet. Right ontop the hamper was a red thong, still inside some yoga pants, a nice white streak inside. I picked them up, they smelt stronger than any pair I tried on. They tasted so good aswell. I cleaned them out with my tongue. I rummaged in the hamper and pulled out a couple remaining pairs. I moved on, to her dress rack. I saw the figure hugging black dress that she wore to when she left for her date when I was at her house the first time ever. I remeber her plump ass walking up the stairs as her purple thong fabric as sucked up between her ass cheeks. I put on her dress, now matching her. The only thing missing were right infront of me. I slipped in her black pantyhose and then finished with her highheels. I walked back out laid on her bed, I covered my face with the dirty panties. I slipped my cock out and wacked it till I cam like a volcano, leaving my cum on her dress, panties, hoisery, bed, and floor. the rest of the week was very similar. Alternating from daughter to mother, and I left with a backpack full of memories.
