How it started with Mum s dirty knickers
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In the early 1980s I won a role in a film that involved a certain amount of, implied, sexual interaction in bed. In that era it wasn’t anything like as graphic as sex on film is these days but I was to be in bed with a fellow actor with both of us being, supposedly, ‘nude’. I was topless but my breasts wouldn’t be seen properly on film whereas Mike was to be completely naked because towards the end of the scene his back and the top of his buttocks would be seen. It was a closed set with a...
I’d arrived back from work knowing I had the laundry to do and that would be my first job before tackling tea for my son and me. I went straight up stairs and came to Terry’s room first saying hello as I passed, he was a typical 16-year-old sitting in front of his telly on his x box. Now in my bedroom, I grabbed a handful of clothes in the basket and I felt something damp on my hand. When I pulled the handful out, I was shocked to see it was my knickers that looked wet. Closer investigation...
In the early eighties, I was a chubby, shy sixteen-year-old virgin with only a few friends, but what I had was a love of ladies’ knickers (even now well into my fifties, I still love knickers, but at least now, I can buy for myself). This is a story of when I got caught stealing them.I could not get enough of them, and so I went around looking for clotheslines in backyards to see what I could steal so that I could wear them and wank into them. The fact I may get caught made it all the more fun....
First TimeI was in bed with a pair of her knickers, smelling them. Yes one of her worn knickers I picked from the dirty cloth hamper in the bathroom. But it turned out to be one of the best things that ever happened to me.I am the love of mum’s life. I have always loved being around her. Even though she is in her thirties, she has a really sexy body, with big, full, 38D breasts. When I was 13 I started to notice my mother as a woman, more than just myMother. She would walk around the house either nude or...
Everything suddenly clicked into place for Helen on that afternoon at home, over a period of several months she had been sure that some of her knickers had gone missing only to show up again later on, at first she thought that she was just getting forgetful or that they had fallen behind a drawer or somewhere but now here she could clearly see the truth.Her 14yr son Mark was sat in his room playing on the playstation, clearly unaware that his mother was looking into his room from the doorway...
Everything suddenly clicked into place for Helen on that afternoon at home, over a period of several months she had been sure that some of her knickers had gone missing only to show up again later on, at first she thought that she was just getting forgetful or that they had fallen behind a drawer or somewhere but now here she could clearly see the truth.Her 14yr son Mark was sat in his room playing on the playstation, clearly unaware that his mother was looking into his room from the doorway...
Chapter 3After getting home on that Saturday evening, I lay in bed naked, except for Nicola’s knickers around my hard cock. It had been a wonderful time with her. But no matter how hard I tried and how many times I came, my cock stayed hard. I eventually fell asleep with a very sore cock, still wrapped in a sticky pair of knickers and I had some wonderful wet dreams.The following week seemed to drag on forever. The only bright point was that I got my hands on some condoms (I stole them from my...
IncestShe told me to undress, I stripped down to my boxers and felt really nervous. She sat on the bed in front of me and parted her legs, I could see she was wearing white cotton knickers and her hairs were peeking out either side of the gusset. I was told to get on my knees, as I did this she pulled her skirt right up to her tummy revealing a wonderful pair of full cotton knickers. She then said come closer and sniff. My heart was pounding I pressed my nose into the gusset, It was so warm and damp,...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Message begins.Hiya, lad. I miss you so much, and I wish you could be here now, but I'll have to wait.Do you know, all I have on right now is my knickers. They are white cotton knickers with a thin band of lace around the top. They cover the glorious curves of my large cheeks, and hide the aroused blushing my skin is racing with. And I'm thinking about you.I wonder, would you like to see me? Do you...
FetishThe other day, I was walking around town wearing a short mini skirt a nice short pleated one and a strappy top which was kind of struggling to hold my boobs in. I was wearing a nice pair of knickers which had a cute pattern on and really comfortable to wear. I was getting horny under the sun and seeing quite a few girls in short skirts which with the odd few managed to get a good upskirt view, some of the girls were wearing really cute panties, a couple had decided to go commando. I met up with...
I had arranged to see a mistress, it had been a long time since I'd done this. When I arrived I was shown into a room and saw another lady sat there, I was told that this other "mistress" was here to watch and maybe help out.I was told to undress, I stood there naked in front of them both, my cock was growing, it seemed even naughtier that there were two of them looking at my naked body and half erect cock. I was handed a pair of lacey knickers and told to put them on - as I pulled them up I...
There’s no denying it, I fancy Leanne and I have done the whole time that I’ve know her. We’re old school friends that have reconnected thanks to Instagram. She’d been posting to her ‘story’ and I’d sent the odd reply to her in the hopes of striking up some conversation. Eventually we’d began messaging each other almost daily and I have to admit that I’d become quite impatient waiting for her replies because I looked forward to them. Leanne’s messages were exciting to receive and always gave me...
Quickie SexRed Dress no Knickers. Dinner. Posh restaurant, dark, lots of heavy drapes, black and red, velvet tablecloths and seat covers. Large black candles on floor mounted candelabra provide the seductive illumination. A 20’s theme night. A pleasant murmur of conversation pervades the room, the actual voices and content muffled by the heavy furnishing. The clientele are very obviously affluent; there is an undercurrent of decadence often brought about by gatherings such as this. All of the ladies are...
My husband decided to run off with a young girl from his work. The divorce settlement was to my advantage; I got the house, and a car.For the first few years, everything was great, except for my sex life. I made several purchases of 'toys' that I kept hidden in the back of my knicker drawer under my underwear. These seemed to be enough for me for the time being...I used one or two of them a couple of times a week. One Monday morning, as I was getting the dirty clothes ready for the washing...
Ben and his two pals were on holiday here for a few weeks, earlier in the summer. By the last week of their holidays his two mates were hopelessly lost in holiday romances. As for the rest of their holiday? well you can guess...! He looked an increasingly lonely figure for the last week or so, and the shine he had taken to me earlier at the beach seemed to be his only brightness as he took every chance to chat me up, during which amid other flattery, he told me that he had already noticed me...
Looking back, it was only a matter of time before I got caught dressed in my wife's lingerie.I have loved dressing up ever since my early teens when I first discovered the delights of dressing in my mum's underwear. Although I have gone for long periods abstaining from dressing, the truth is that I am addicted to wearing lingerie. So, I will always return to it. My particular favourite is to wear retro underwear like french knickers, slips, basques, fully fashioned nylons and the like.My...
And my husband loves me to go out like that too. I love it when I go out with my husband wearing stockings, garter belt, heels and no knickers, it is such a turn on, for me, for him, and for the guys that I decide to share our secret with.Long skirts, long dresses, short skirts and short dresses, shaven or hairy, it does not matter. After I have had a drink or two to loosen up, I love to first show my stocking tops and then to maybe open my legs slightly to put those guys watching into a bit of...
I ran into my friends Mom the other day, she still great she is about 55 now. That got me thinking about when I was 14 or 15 and I used to stay at my friends house all the time. I always fancied his mom she was so sexy, short blonde hair, curvy figure, big boobs and a big ass. I remember going to the toilet in his house. I was in the bathroom and I was just about to leave and then I noticed a pair of his Moms knickers on the floor, so of course being a young lad I couldnt resist, I picked them...
An interesting development occurred this week. The faeries believed they needed to pay for the homes, but they didn’t know-how. Sparky informed Lee of the problem. During lunch, Lee was talking to Sandra and Debora when Deb winged about the quality of lingerie in the replicator. She wished she had her silk knickers back. Kyle added that he missed his silk boxer shorts. That afternoon Lee scrounged through the library for lingerie patterns and printed a heap of patterns out. The next...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Message begins. Hiya, lad. I miss you so much, and I wish you could be here now, but I’ll have to wait. Do you know, all I have on right now is my knickers. They are white cotton knickers with a thin band of lace around the top. They cover the glorious curves of my large cheeks, and hide the aroused blushing my skin is racing with. And I’m thinking about you. I wonder, would you like to see me? Do...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Message begins:"Where are you? I need you to answer....Pick up?...Please?Oh, come on! I need you. I'm so hot, and I've got one hand in my knickers right now. I'm in the toilets, and I'll have to be quiet if anybody comes in. Pick up, dammit!Mmm...Oh, lad, where the fuck are you? Why can't you be there? My hand is all wet and sticky, and I'm smearing my juice on my fingers, and rubbing my clit. Oh...
MasturbationLast night i went out to meet my friends for a few drinks and spend a night getting drunk. When i got to the pub to meet them they were alreay drunk and i was still sober.My friend was dressed casualy and wanted a pair of jeans and shoes but as he was drunk he couldnt drive his car back. He gave me his keys and told me to drive to his house and pic his jeans and shoes up and not to worry as his parents were away for the weekend.I turned up at his house and walked into his room to get his jeans...
The pretty redhead with the deep green eyes saw the multicolored box right out on the table in the outdoor market out of the corner of her eyes and it drew her attention like a magnet to true North. She pretended to be looking at something entirely different because she didn’t want the old man with the hooked nose to think she was interested in the strange item sitting out all alone on a large table with no other items closer than an arm’s length away. She looked closely at an egg-beater that...
Danielle perused her latest balance sheet, as she relaxed in her plush office at DC Lingerie. Emma, her PA, was massaging her shoulders, relieving what little knots had formed after her session in the gym. “Looking good?” asked Emma. “Yes, hosiery is up 33% on this time last year.” “Hmmm… you’re a genius baby.” “Thank you Emma,” said Danielle, stroking her friend’s hand as her fingers brushed the side of her neck. “I was thinking Danielle…” Danielle looked up at her sexy assistant. “Come and...
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We arrived on the stroke at 21:15, and all the fun began, on the bus ride into the camp, with my niece Lisa, losing her knickers, before we even arrived at the hostel.We arrived at the train station and were met by some old friends, I had been keeping in touch with, over the years since my last stay, you can read about them in my story about myself and my mother, in the sauna, something Karol and Lisa knew about, so both girls were on a high, on the way up.We were of course way up North,...
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One weekend i came home to visit my mums house, and by chance my stepdads daughter was staying over too. I dont get to see my step-sister very often but have fantasized about her before and have always thought about her knickers!! She had a habit of leaning forward and showing her knicker line off!! She was 20 back then, slightly chubby with pale skin, and has straight red hair and a freckly face.She had driven the long road up to our house from london so that night she went straight to bed....
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. Message begins: ‘Where are you? I need you to answer. … Pick up? … Please? Oh, come on! I need you. I’m so hot, and I’ve got one hand in my knickers right now. I’m in the toilets, and I’ll have to be quiet if anybody comes in. Pick up, dammit! Mmm… Oh, lad, where the fuck are you? Why can’t you be there? My hand is all wet and sticky, and I’m smearing my juice on my fingers, and rubbing my clit. Oh...
No dont get your hopes up not a threesome, although the thought of me fucking my step sister while my wife is fucked by her hubby is quite a turn on.The other day Lisa called round for an evening of fun and food....oh yes drink too.Her and her hubby turned up with a box of red wine some lovely chocolates and she with a beaming smile. She was wearing a slinky dress very very tight and didnt leave anything to the imagination. Knee length, and low cut. She walked in the door and she kissed me on...
We were strict in our family. What I mean is we all had to keep our sexual activities to ourselves, pretending to each other that we were celibate! My sister used to either have to wait until she thought the house was empty to bring a man back and satisfy herself, or go to a hotel or secluded spot to get her panties off. And whenever I had sex with Linda, my first girlfriend, we used to have to do it on the floor so that my sister wouldn't hear my bed creak as we fucked each other like crazy -...
My older Auntie Rose was a bit of a drinker. I never saw her quite drunk, mind you, but she had the reputation of having quite the "hollow leg". When she lived with us in our house at the end of Pokebottom Mews, she was always entertaining all sorts of strange men with varying degrees of mute adoration of her nylon clad legs. My mum told me that Aunt Rose had "lost" her true love when they were a lot younger and were both walking out with different young lads from the area. My mum met me da...
After spelling out to everyone what the letters C ... O ... N ... stood for Shona turned to Chris and Tammy and asked, “So, when did this happen? And is this why you guys have been so quiet?” Tammy looked at Chris then looked at Shona and replied with, “Our parents have just registered themselves and us as Clothing Optional Nudists. We can officially object if we want but it is expensive. Or we can just wait until we turn sixteen and legally decide for ourselves.” Shona looked at them both...
Danielle perused her latest balance sheet, as she relaxed in her plush office at DC Lingerie. Emma, her PA, was massaging her shoulders, relieving what little knots had formed after her session in the gym. “Looking good?” asked Emma. “Yes, hosiery is up 33% on this time last year.” “Hmmm… you’re a genius baby.” “Thank you Emma,” said Danielle, stroking her friend’s hand as her fingers brushed the side of her neck. “I was thinking Danielle…” Danielle looked up at her sexy assistant. “Come...
Breakfast of eggs and bacon wasn't enough today. If only my red strips of bacon were the red lace of her panties. If only instead of tearing this meat apart, I could shred the flimsy fabric with my teeth to reach her puckered bud, to taste juices surely warmer and far tastier than Orange Tropicana. From across the room, she smiled at me. I swallowed, turned away, my eyes watering from the sight of her shapely hips swaying to the light Blues music Café Cascade, Taj, Goa was playing today. As she...
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I have a fetish. I love to sniff my sister's dirty underwear. When she isn't home, I'll rummage through her clothes hamper and pull out all of her panties, sniff them, lick them, shove them in my mouth and jack off in them. My name is Jimmy, I'm 17 and my twin sister, Jenny just got her fist job which meant she wasn't home that often anymore. So, relished my fetish. Since both my parents worked, I was home alone a lot of the time. Now, it wasn't at a point where I couldn't get a woman. I had...
KNICKERED - a journey into a masquerade ? by: Nicci Knox Chapter I - Experimentation - the beginning. It was almost exactly three months prior to my thirteenth birthday when I was old enough to be left in the house by myself, during the day at least, that I finally plucked up enough courage to obey a desire that was becoming more and more urgent and crept upstairs to my sister's room to try on some of her cloths. By 'some of her cloths' I mean, of course, her underwear - and...
I suppose that ever since I spyed on my supposedly straight-laced, church-going sister and saw her lovingly licking her boyfriend's erect cock to orgasm, I have been fascinated by the differences in the outward appearance of people and what really goes on behind their closed doors. It's very difficult to take a lecture on sexual morality from an older sister or anybody else who you've seen dressed up as a sexy nurse with cum trickling down their nose. So now I always imagine the miserable...
The next morning I was very hung over. I've had worse morning's after in my life, but not too many. I was awakened to the sound of little Alex, Michelle and Mark's younger child, crying for her mother. Before I even opened my eyes I knew I was in bad shape. My head throbbed rhythmically with the beating of my heart, my mouth was as dry as the Sahara, and my stomach felt as if a can of Drano had been poured down it. "Mommy!" I heard the insistent cry from the direction of our younger...
Just this morning I was delivering my cargo to a regular customer in the Midlands.I was chatting to the fork lift driver and as usual I was sneaking crafty glances at the girl in the stores who is gorgeous.I often chat to this girl who I shall call Claire and marvel at the size of her bouncing breasts. Claire is about 24 years old and well built without being at all fat, she is about 5'6 tall and has long wavy brown hair and is stunning.This morning the weather was excellent for the time of...
Oral SexCheck out the first story: https://chyoa.com/story/The-Powers.25448 You have just gotten back from your college class and had the rest of the day off. You enter your dorm thst you shared with your girlfriend Luna. You begin to think how much has changed since highschool. For starters Luna is your girlfriend and she has changed a bit too, she now has blue hair and has tan skin since you both go to the beach a lot. You look at the small black box that you have on your desk. "I think it's time to...
Mature64 Old perve`s 4 Now, a few months have passed, each month we have met, not as good friends, which we are, but as masters and slaves. My Matron has taken to the monthly BDSM lifestyle well, she hasn`t Progressed past whips or clamps much yet but she absorbs the pain well and now enjoys it, Ada still has the lead in that regard having ticked off far more on her long list. Each of the ladies now owns her own sexual B.A.F.T.A Cast from the original, each as individual as a fingerprint. Each...
Mera naam raj sharma hanumangarh hai.Main paper dene k liye bikaner gya.Wahan aunty ko aur uski nanad sangeeta ko choda….Ye bikaner ki chudai ki 5th story hai.Ab aage ki kahani…..Hanumangarh pilibanga suratgarh ki koi bhi lady bhabhi aunty girl wife mast sex ka maza chahti hai to jarur contact kare.Aapki pahchan kisi ko nahi btayee jayegi.Chut ko maza dene k liye jarur mile…Kahani kaisi lgi jarur btana.Mail agar jyada aaye to aage ki kahani likhuga… Hum dono wahan dusre makan mein chale...
For most of my stories/scripts, I try to have somewhat believable settings and actions. Except for my supernatural stories, this is quite the least plausible scene. But this is also a fantasy I've enjoyed for many years and maybe one of the first I remember having over and over. I hope you can overlook the implausibility and enjoy that this would be a fun video to watch.Also, this story could be very challenging to film.We see an attractive woman in her mid-20s driving on a wet road late at...
Bob looked across the table. John had just returned with two drinks. Bob pondered his situation. He had only met John tonight, but felt quite comfortable in his presence. John had asked Bob to have a drink with him and Bob agreed. The bar they were in was out of the way and Bob knew it catered to "alternative" lifestyles. Bob was curious. He had not been here before. John watched Bob watching the people go by. Being Saturday night, the place was crowded. Bob watched the couples go by......
Well Its Billy again and here's another true story!! As i stated in my last story i thought my gf s*s was hot but she was young at the time like 15. but 3 yrs later..... Me and my wife had just moved to another place and her mom had moved back to Fl. and her dad is an ASSHOLE!! so her sister came to stay with us at our new placeOn the Thrid day my wife had left for work,i work second shift so i was snoozing . i heard the shower on and didnt realize what time it was and kinda thought it was My...
Me and my partner have done many things through the time we have spent together so far but the one thing that springs to my mind is the first time we met, we met through a freind of a friend we had both been in a marriage where we both had a normal sex life but we both wanted to explore what else there was out there as we are both very open minded people and out going. So after weeks of chatting to eachother and getting to know what eachother likes and dislikes my partner said he had a fetish...
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ENCOUNTER WITH DESTINY - PART 9 By slave ruthie "Good morning, my pretty little slave." Although he was smiling as he looked down on her, she was aware of a slightwarning in his voice. He had emphasized the word 'pretty' to remind her itwas HIM who set her value, not her. "Umm, g-good morning, my uhh kindmaster!" He frowned. "I am going to assume my kindness has nothing to do withdescribing my own property as 'pretty', slave, and that last night's lessondoes not need repeating. Hmmm?" He waited...
Dear Princess, I slipped into your bed and fucked your virgin pussy tonight. I've wanted to do this for months, ever since I saw you for the first time in a skimpy bikini at your sixteenth birthday party. I bought it for you. I got it at one of those beach boutiques that specialize in swimsuits, clothing and lingerie for petite women. The top was just two triangles of lavender cotton with little fish embroidered in black thread. The bottom was just a similar triangle in front -- barely covering...
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