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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Male / 25
My Mom Indulged My Panty Fetish, Sort Of
My mom just got remarried to a guy who is nice enough I guess. She was a single mom when she was raising me (she had me when she was 16), and I admit I when I was growing up I was in awe of her as a person and thought she was so hot. Nothing ever came of it, she wouldn't allow anything like that. She was strict, but never got angry. She was sexy too, and dressed in a provocative way. She put on airs though, with the way she spoke, and she liked to think of herself as sophisticated even though didn't have much education or money. She dated a lot, but didn't often have a steady boyfriend which was fine with me. I moved out when I was 18 and I'm now 25 and engaged to be married myself.
Like I say, I had the hots for her. I had a panty fetish and I stole her panties several times from the hamper when I was a kid. Mom, wanting to be sophisticated about it maybe, didn't say a word, but she wrote me note and left it under my pillow with three pairs of her panties. Here is what it said:
Nicholas
Please don't steal my panties. They cost money. I appreciate that you return them, but they're usually crusty and sometimes torn. Here are three pairs you can keep, gratis. They're unlaundered, which seems to be how you prefer them.
That was all the note said. I was shocked and really embarrassed, but excited too. I quickly put the panties and the note under my mattress. Later, when I had more time, I took them out and she was right, they hadn't been washed. The white bikini bottom had a very light yellow spot, and the black lacy panty and the red thong had mucus-like stains. They all had a pretty strong aroma. Needless to say I was in heaven.
I never had the guts to talk to my mom about it. Anytime I'd act or say anything even mildly erotic around her, she'd say something like, "Stop this nonsense right now." She meant it, and I stopped. I never could talk to her the way I wanted. I did write notes to her every so often though. I'd write politely for a certain pair of panties I knew she had, e.g., "Please, could I have the red lace black trim ones when you're ready to throw them away?" I'd also write how beautiful and sexy and smart I thought she was, and how lucky I felt to have her as a mom. She never wrote back, but she did lay the panties I wanted under my pillow. She's still sexy today at 41, and as silly as it is, I guess I'm a little jealous that she got married.
Like I say, I had the hots for her. I had a panty fetish and I stole her panties several times from the hamper when I was a kid. Mom, wanting to be sophisticated about it maybe, didn't say a word, but she wrote me note and left it under my pillow with three pairs of her panties. Here is what it said:
Nicholas
Please don't steal my panties. They cost money. I appreciate that you return them, but they're usually crusty and sometimes torn. Here are three pairs you can keep, gratis. They're unlaundered, which seems to be how you prefer them.
That was all the note said. I was shocked and really embarrassed, but excited too. I quickly put the panties and the note under my mattress. Later, when I had more time, I took them out and she was right, they hadn't been washed. The white bikini bottom had a very light yellow spot, and the black lacy panty and the red thong had mucus-like stains. They all had a pretty strong aroma. Needless to say I was in heaven.
I never had the guts to talk to my mom about it. Anytime I'd act or say anything even mildly erotic around her, she'd say something like, "Stop this nonsense right now." She meant it, and I stopped. I never could talk to her the way I wanted. I did write notes to her every so often though. I'd write politely for a certain pair of panties I knew she had, e.g., "Please, could I have the red lace black trim ones when you're ready to throw them away?" I'd also write how beautiful and sexy and smart I thought she was, and how lucky I felt to have her as a mom. She never wrote back, but she did lay the panties I wanted under my pillow. She's still sexy today at 41, and as silly as it is, I guess I'm a little jealous that she got married.
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