How I Got Started
#1
Posted 20 January 2007 - 12:09 PM
When i was about 12 or 13 I would go around my friends house who lived with his younger sister and his mom. I remember going into the bathroom and finding a pair of panties on the floor. I was curious so i locked the door and picked up the tiny, cotton panties with the frilly edge and ran my hands all over them. They felt so good, i had to smell them so i put the crotch to my nose and sniffed in the smell of her dirty pussy and it made my dick turn to rock instantly.
I knew what i then had to do.. I pull my pants down and started tugging at my cock, i was so horny and came almost instantly whilst i was smelly those panties.
As time went by i would do this more and more, going into my friends bathroom, and searching around the dirty linen basket, the clothes racks and so on, finding all diferent types. Thongs, bras, corsets, panties, g strings and little cotton pants taking them upstairs and jack off. I then began to take them home with me.. and began quite a little collection. I would wear them around the house which was so dangerous but exhilerating at the same time.. when no one was around i would take my dick out and play with it cus it wud be so hard all day
im now in my 20's and still love panties... but my addiction has spilled over to looking at other men in panties, stockings and cross dressing with other men. I dont understand the power panties have but they just make me so horny!
#2
Posted 20 January 2007 - 01:11 PM
blackstockings69, on Jan 20 2007, 01:04 PM, said:
If only we knew the secret we could bottle it and make a fortune. Mind you, most of it would be spent on more panties, such is the power they have.
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#3 Guest_Rachelle_*
Posted 20 January 2007 - 03:53 PM
We were on a family vacation and Mom forgot to pack my underclothes, of course, she remembered to bring my sisters. I am sure you know what happened next; I had to wear her panties. I was 7 or 8 years old at the time and horrified at the thought of having to wear girls’ panties the entire two weeks. My horror soon turned to delight as I became very comfortable wearing those smooth satin panties. However, It was not until my early teen years that I developed an addiction for all things feminine. In my mid-teens, under the Guardianship of a Professor, my addiction turned to passion. The Professor caught me dressed in his mothers’ clothes. He just stared at me from the doorway as I stood there wearing her panties, full figure girdle, stockings, and heels under one of her pretty dresses. He turned and left the room without saying a word. I was embarrassed to my very core; before I could undress, he called me into the Living room. Sheepishly, I walked into the room (I remember, to this day, how loud those high heels sounded as I walked down the hallway) and he motioned me to join him on the sofa. As we discussed my fetish, He spoke to me in a soft understanding voice that made me quiver. To my surprise, he encouraged me to continue dressing for him (as long as his mother was away). Yes, we had sex! However, he insisted on pleasuring me without reciprocation. He has long since passed on, but I still remember the thrill of his soft caresses, as he went down on me, and the first time he insisted on me entering him from behind. My only wish is to find another just like him!
#4
Posted 20 January 2007 - 05:03 PM
Ive had that happen quite a few times, the appearance of full blooded masculinity can be very deceiving.
#5
Posted 22 January 2007 - 07:46 PM
#6
Posted 23 January 2007 - 03:38 PM
#7
Posted 23 January 2007 - 07:45 PM
#8 Guest_Rachelle_*
Posted 23 January 2007 - 09:58 PM
Pantyholic, on Jan 20 2007, 12:58 PM, said:
Ive had that happen quite a few times, the appearance of full blooded masculinity can be very deceiving.
Professor
#10
Posted 28 January 2007 - 05:08 AM

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