"Not long after the divorce, your mother made two unusual purchases; a large teddy from the department store and a strap-on dildo from the shop with the blacked-out windows on the edge of town. From the sounds that come from her room, anyone would think dad was back."
""Come in son", said mum, sitting on the edge of her bed. "Just changing my knickers. I wore these ones yesterday when we went out for our little chat"."
"We've all found a pair of our mother's knickers in the laundry or laying on her bedroom floor. Perhaps a plain white pair of cotton knickers or better still, the white lacey knickers she wore the previous evening when she was out with 'the girls'. You can't fail to notice the still moist stain in their gusset, the fragrance of 'fem' and you hold them near your nostrils or the fact that your cock has risen to full erection. This is enough to make you ask questions in your mind, about yourself, about your mother and about who these 'girls' she goes out with most Friday nights."
medellin69| Mar 19, 2026
But the overwhelming desire is to wrap them round your cock and use them to unload your fantasy right there
treborit| Mar 20, 2026
Wanking into your mother's used knickers is a 'right of passage' for every teenage boy, mixing their cum with his mother's lubrication stains and cum leakage from where a guy came his load in her the previous evening. Equally, it's a mother's duty to leave her soiled knickers where her son can both find them and take them. Later, she'll find the same pair of knickers in the laundry basket, complete with his large cum patch.
medellin69| Mar 20, 2026
So true, so important as a fight of passage