True story.

From the first time I noticed and caressed Mom’s silky panties up to my pre-teen years, I continued enjoying the thrill of touching them whenever I got the chance from time to time and admiring my mom unknowingly putting on a little show for me when she occasionally moved around the house in her bra and panties or two-piece swimsuits.

At age 13 I had my first wet dream. Fortunately my mom had already explained “the facts of life” to me, so I knew something like this would happen eventually.

Shortly after that I started masturbating, wrapping my right hand around my hard cock and stroking it until I would cum, as other boys said it was done.

Having started exploring my sexuality, the next time I saw mom in her bikini swimsuit I would not only delight in the usual visual pleasure but would also feel that exciting tingling sensation in my cock which soon turned into a full blown erection.

Now I knew what my erection was about: sex. Brought by mom’s two-piece swimsuit. Connection established.

It wasn’t long before I started wanting more from Mom. I was drawn to the sight of her wonderful round feminine hips, ass and crotch so sexily encased in those soft, silky shiny bikini bottoms. Since she was the only woman living home with me I guess it’s only natural she became the personification of sex for me whenever she wore those beautiful garments.

She had a particular bikini set that looked so magnificent on her it quickly became my favorite. It was cut similar to a string-bikini panty, only the front and back panels where held together by strings tied on both hips. Pink and green floral print over an electric blue background. Very soft and shiny. The fabric, 80% nylon and 20% Spandex was so stretchy and thin it could have easily passed for a satin pair of panties (like Victoria’s Secret Second Skin Satin I would find out about and love years later).

 

More and more I would fantasize about what it would feel like to touch her through those soft, silky bikini bottoms. Starting with her hips, sliding my hand to her ass, feeling the full back of her swimsuit against her shapely bottom, 

 

 

and finally moving my hand to the front, letting the back of my fingers rub from the top of the bikini front to the bottom so sexily cushioned by her pubic hair where the gates to heaven were guarded by the flimsy sexy fabric.

 

 

 

I became obsessed. I lost count of how many times I masturbated at night thinking about groping her through this lovely garment. Every time I saw her wearing it I had to go somewhere else to cool down and hope my erection subsided… Only to return when I got near her again. I wanted to feel her through her swimsuit so badly. I needed relief. I found it so unfair I would get so turned on by this and not be able to get the satisfaction I felt I deserved. But I knew she would get so mad and our relationship would be hurt, so I would restrain and resign myself to endure the torture.

One day, as uneventful as any other, while having dinner with mom I got up and went to the bathroom. While peeing I happened to glance toward the bathtub. There was a small bucket filled with water with something dark blue inside. Curiously, I finished peeing and got closer to investigate. Holding the wet fabric between two of my fingers I instantly recognized it was silky, in a sensual way. With my heart rate increasing a little I lifted the garment and suddenly found out: the water had made the usual electric blue look darker. I was holding my favorite pair of mom’s bikini bottoms which were soaked in soapy water making it even more slippery than usual. I started to feel some pressure in my ears, blood had rushed to them as well as to my dick which very quickly swelled to its full size. What a find! I almost felt dizzy while handling, examining and caressing the object of my obsession for the very first time. But I didn’t know what to do. I had been in the bathroom for longer than usual and became worried my Mom would notice something odd. So I reluctantly dropped the bikini bottoms back into the soapy water, calmed down, arranged my erection in my pants the best I could and went back to the dinner table.

For the rest of the evening I was quiet, excited and worried Mom would find out what I had been up to. Fortunately she didn’t and went to bed while I stayed in the kitchen watching a movie, which was only an excuse to let my thoughts freely revive what I had done a few moments earlier.

 

I began to feel frustrated. Those bikini bottoms were so sexy, why couldn’t I enjoy them more? All I could think about was going to bed and masturbate to this experience, but that had never been enough and it definitely wouldn’t be this time.

Just as I started to give in, the TV showed a scene with a couple on the beach, kissing passionately, the man caressing the woman all over her body and two-piece swimsuit. Damn, I felt so horny! It’s not fair!

Then it hit me: I could take a shower! Suddenly my frustration and sorrow were replaced with renewed excitement. I had found the perfect excuse to be able to admire the object of my desire in private and do anything I wanted with it for a decent period of time. So I painfully waited for several minutes, which felt like an eternity, for mom to fall asleep. I figured it would be safer that way.

Finally I heard her snoring. It was time! I carefully turned the TV off, got some clean pajamas from my closet, got in the bathroom and started the shower. The noise from the water forcefully hitting the bathtub floor was an added benefit that would help me conceal the sounds of whatever I was going to do. I got in the shower and let the water soak and warm me thoroughly. Then the moment of truth: I approached the bucket and slowly lifted the sexy garment. What a rush! I carefully examined and studied its front and back, caressing it all over, from the inside and the outside, my cock extremely hard but happy there were no risk of embarrassment and the best was yet to come.

  

I held the bikini from the back panel, exposing the silky font panel up and moving the whole thing from side to side enjoying the ripples the light made in the soft, silky fabric.

 

 

 

Feeling such pleasure in my hand I moved the garment towards me and let my cock rest its backside against the soft front panel. OMG this is amazing! Immediately I started rubbing my cock up and down against the sexy fabric that earlier today shielded my Mom’s heavenly gusset, all the while enjoying the sensations the equally soft and sexy back panel imparted to my hand. I could not believe what I had been missing! I continued stroking the sexy feminine swimsuit, a little bit faster, moving it around ensuring my dick had rightfully touched every inch of it.

 

 

Which such high level of arousal I started to feel I was close to release. But I didn’t want it to end so quickly! So I reluctantly moved the bikini away from my cock, hoping to catch my breath a little. In the meantime I moved it around until I was handling it by the hip strings, the back panel towards me, when inspiration hit me again: I can even wear it! Immediately I lowered the garment and put my right foot through the corresponding leg hole, repeating the action with the left side next. Engaging the muscles of my back I let my extended arms lift my Mom’s bikini up towards my pelvis, all the while feeling the lovely sensation of the wet fabric rubbing against my wet calves and thighs. Reaching back I sled the back panel over my ass which immediately began feeling comfortably tingly from the sexy sensation imparted by the feminine fabric soaked in warm water. And finally moving my hands to the front and placing the front panel all across the sensitive underside of my cock I immediately felt my arousal was turned up an extra notch! My cock pushing against the delicious front panel, the same that up until now ony encased my Mom’s sexiest place, now it was being shamelessly tented by my hot 13 year old healthy male cock, ready to go all the way, waiting for the ultimate release!

 

 

Lightly at first I run my fingertips all along my cock covered in the most sexy fabric I knew. OMG, I almost passed out! Immediately I used my whole palm to grab as much material as I could and started rubbing it all over my cock. This is going to be amazing! My hand moving up and down, the fabric pushing my foreskin back and forth, my sensitive cock head feeling the most delightful sensation from the stretched sexy material at the bottom of each down stroke… My left hand rubbing my balls and ass through the back panel, experiencing what at the time was the closest I could feel to rub a woman’s ass through such a sexy garment. 

 

 

I was in heaven. I started rocking my hips back and forth, pushing my cock even more against what at the time felt to me like the incarnation of sex. This feels so right. The crescendo building. About to reach the highest point. Any time now. Images of these very sexy feminine bikinis delightfully encasing Mom’s hot pubis filled my head. I felt like I was about to black out. My cock the most tingly it has been so far. My cum rising… BOOM! Jets and jets of hot young male cum erupting, pushing its way through the feminine fabric, running down the front panel from the outside, more and more, seemingly endlessly, all that cum built up in frustration from all the times I was denied the ultimate pleasure, now being all released at the same time with an orgasm that almost made my knees buckle!

And then the lovely post-orgasmic bliss. Justice has been made. I felt so at peace. My cock slowly shrinking in the front of Mom’s sexiest bikini bottoms which were now completely covered in cum, it’s a sight I’ll never forget.

 

 

After a few minutes of resting and enjoying my deserved pleasure, I peeled the bikini off, having already realized how I would solve the problem of the evidence… Of course I was in the shower and the swimsuit had been already wet! So I let the shower jet rinse all the sinful cum, washed the garment with soap to remove any traces of me thoroughly enjoying them and finally placed it back in the bucket where I found it. The perfect crime!

After drying myself and putting on my clean pajamas I laid in bed, falling asleep the happiest kid in the world, thinking about the gates that had just flooded open and the endless possibilities that awaited me in the very near future.