My parents got divorced around 4 years ago now, I live at home with my mother and sister who is 19 and next door to us lives Maria, another single mum who I am guessing is around the same age as my mother which would be 44 give or take a year or two. Maria and my mum get on very well. They are always popping in and out of one another’s for a coffee and chat. I don’t mind admitting that I have had some very lustful thoughts over Maria, she might be 20+ years older than me but damn she is fit so I try and loiter around when I can.
Now for a shameful admission, I have just turned 21 and I am still a virgin, I am not an ugly guy, I have had chances to break my virginity but I just lack confidence around women. I partly blame my virginity for my love of smelly worn women’s panties. You see all guys must wonder what pussy smells and tastes like and I am no different, hence my second shameful admission that I enjoy wanking off to my sisters panties whenever I can.
Our wash basket is in the bathroom so I always time my showers or bath straight after my sister when I know her panties will still be warm, moist and most aromatic. It isn’t just my sisters panties though, friends and aunties are all game for a sniff if ever the opportunity presents itself however, this story I wish to share isn’t about my sisters panties, it is about my third and so far most shameful admission to date…
Our neighbour Maria asked if we would mind checking their house whilst they were away on holiday. You know the kind of thing, pop in at night and draw the curtains and open them again in the morning, pick the post up off the floor and put it into a neat pile, nothing difficult.
Like anyone with a panty fetish the thought of having access to a hot woman’s laundry basket is always an exciting one, especially when you have always longed to smell a certain person’s panties and yet you had never been given the opportunity too. The day finally arrived when Maria was going to be starting her holiday and that morning my mother was out so it was I that answered the door. After a few polite pleasantries Maria handed me the key and jumped into the waiting taxi and off she went to commence her holiday, so you all know what came next…
The taxi had hardly exited the street and I was letting myself into her home. I paused for a second wondering what if she returned, should I wait a little longer in case Maria had forgotten something. If I waited though I might miss the opportunity, I had no idea how much longer my mother might be and I certainly wouldn’t want her to catch me leaving our neighbours home. I hurried in and made my way to the bathroom and my heart sank, no laundry basket.
I walked across the landing and entered the main bedroom and to my delight there was a laundry hamper sitting in the far corner. As I opened the hamper to peer inside I felt like a kid at Christmas opening an unknown present, what type of panties would I find, what colour, what material and most importantly, how smelly would they be?
Sitting neatly on top of a very small pile of clothes were a black pair of high leg bikini style panties. As I reached in to take them my thumb touched the gusset, oh my god, they were still moist, Maria must have taken them off within the last hour! I started to open the panties up for inspection and my excitement level went off the scale as I discovered the crotch was filled with a fresh creamy coloured discharge, I knew immediately that these were a pair of ovulation panties and from experience, I knew they were going to smell great.
I wasn’t disappointed, as I held the gusset to my nostrils and breathed in her scent it was one of the most exciting and intoxicating pair of panties that I had ever sniffed. Sitting on the edge of her bed I unzipped my trousers to release my aching cock, as I slowly started stroking it I imagined Maria was laying in front of me with her legs open and an invite to eat her cunt. It was seconds later that I wanted a hole to open up and swallow me, alerted to a noise at the door I turned around and who should be standing there but my mother.
I just froze, it was no use trying to hide what I was doing, unsure what to say it was my mother who broke the silence with one short sentence and a beaming smile, she simply asked if I was enjoying myself. Her smile was one I hadn’t witnessed before, it was kind of sultry. I was too embarrassed to say anything, my cock in the meantime had went limp and as my mother stared at it the next words to leave her lips were ones I shall never forget, “would you like a hand” she asked.
I am not sure at the time if it was the embarrassment of being caught and my own way of seeking a way out of my predicament or if a hidden incestual side to me had decided now was a good time to rear its head but I simply replied with a nod of my head. Seating herself next to me on the bed my mum took Maria’s panties from me and held them to her own nose.
Looking back down at my limp cock my mum handed me the panties back, “Mmm she sure smells good, you better have these back while I sort this one out for you, go on, I want you to continue smelling Maria’s pussy scent whilst I help you finish”. As I took the panties back from my mother she wrapped her fingers around my cock, instantly it sprang back to life, was this really happening to me!!
My mum was wearing a loose fitting knee length skirt and I wasn’t sure if I should be returning the favour, placing my hand on her knee as a test she smiled and said “so you want more”, as I nodded my mum stood up in front of me and slipped off her skirt. I could see the outline of her vulva pressing against the fabric of her panties, was my mother smooth and clean shaven? Oh my god, I was staring at my mother’s cameltoe and I didn’t care if it was right or wrong, I wanted to fuck her so badly.
Taking my hand my mum pulled me to my feet, “now I just want you to stand here, you’re not allowed to touch me, I am your mother and it wouldn’t be right” she exclaimed. As I stood directly in front of her she took my aching cock in one hand and started stroking it and with her other hand she pulled her panties away from her body to expose her pussy. Yes indeed, my mother was so smooth down there and it looked simply amazing.
The excitement had my cock twitching in seconds, a warm glow was building in my sacks and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to last long. “It’s okay honey, let yourself go, I want you to come in mummies panties” those words were enough to tip me over the edge and with each pump of my mother’s hand I began to ejaculate, one, two, three, four, five blasts of cum, as I watched it was noticeable that my mother’s aim wasn’t that great, at least two spurts had hit her over her pussy mound.
Releasing my cock with a smile and allowing her panties to slip back into place my mother turned around and bent over to pick up her skirt, in doing so I could see my cum seeping through her panties and up her ass crack, then without saying another word she left the room.