I first started to sniff my mum’s panties around the age of seven, when I was learning about women and sex. I guess I did it out of curiosity and for a cheap thrill back then. But two months ago, I found myself sniffing then again, this time fantasising about fucking and licking my mother’s cunt.
My mother is around 5’5″, and 10 stone, with shapely hips and wonderful 34b breasts The laundry hamper is right next to the bathroom in my house, and I often take a pair in and wank with them over my mouth and nose, the intoxicating taste and smell of her dirty knickers always got me hard as a rock.
Last week, I decided that I was close to being caught more times than I wanted to, so I took two pairs from the hamper to keep, hoping she would think nothing of it when she noticed.
So for a couple of weeks, I had countless wankings sessions with them up in the safety of my bedroom, and all was going fine, with no enquiry from my mother as to their whereabouts.
But then we went to a holiday lodge for a break in Easter, and I had to pack the panties, as I was far too attached to them to leave them behind. The lodge was like a studio, with no walls, so I could not risk masturbating there with anyone around, so on the first day, I took them to the plaza toilets (as they have cubicles) when I was feeling horny, having been with my goddess of a mother all day.
But on the second day, I had gone for a swim early in the morning on my own, and came back around 10 a.m. After breakfast, my father and brother decided to go for a swim, and as my mom can’t swim, she just went along to watch. As there was only one key for the lodge, I had agreed to stay in (to have a good jerking-off session).
As I knew that I would be alone for at least an hour and a half, I decided to be adventurous, so I took another freshly-worn pair of panties from mom’s bag, got some baby oil and lay down in her bed, smelling her sweet scent before knocking myself off.
I was in full swing when I heard a, ‘David? The pool’s shut, so Dad and Steve went for a game of squash, David?’ It was my mom, and I was in her bed, wanking with her underwear around my head. I tried to cover up, but I knew she’d seen everything.
There was a strange silence once she’d walked in, she didn’t shout at me, and I didn’t try to explain myself either. As she walked nearer, she said, ‘Ah, I think I can help you out here’, and with that, she pulled back the covers to reveal my naked body and my rock hard erection standing out 8 inches. It was the hardest I had ever known it, and was throbbing so hard that I didn’t know whether I was feeling pleasure or pain.
I still had no idea what she would do, but after a few seconds of her staring at my solid prick, she moved down and knelt beside the bed, taking my cock in her hand. I thought I was going to blow my load there and then. Pre cum was now leaking from my bulbous cock-head as she sensuously pulled back my foreskin with her nails, before gently working up and down my cock with her fist. In no time at all, she had me squirming around on the bed shooting my hot seed all over her hands and face.
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