Mums Pantyhose

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Mums PantyhoseFor me my nylon fetish all started age twelve, each morning my dad went to work at around 7.15am and I would go join my mum in her bed for a cup of tea. Id had my first few wet dreams at that age but still hadn’t started masturbating properly or fully realising what it was that I liked so much about it. Anyway Mum in the late 1970s was 47, medium height with thick dark hair, trim figure with good legs, 36B bra .Not that you saw much of her legs, a conservative dresser with her skirts always below the knee, she either wore a sweater or nylon blouse. And a low to medium heel on her shoes. Went to church every week and was pretty prim and proper. So ive just joined my Mum in bed and she jumps out wearing her nightdress , believe me nothing remotely sexy, pulls her dressing gown over the top and heads downstairs to make us both a cup of tea. Now when I walked into her bedroom I noticed on her side of the bed on the floor, were a pair of black panties and pantyhose laid on the floor. The tights were a tan colour which she always wore. All stretched and wound up in the panties, after she had obviously rolled them down her thighs the previous evening for bed. I leaned across the bed and stared down at my Mums worn underwear on the floor, then felt an urge to pick them up. As I did so I realised my fingers were wet from the crotch of the panties, realising my Mum had wet her pants bahis firmaları I pushed them to my nose, my God the reaction was instant as my cock immediately hardened at the gorgeous sweet smell of her panties. The wonderful aroma of her panties which had rubbed against her fanny all day while she was at work. The smell soon had me reaching for my hard penis and stroking it slowly, with Mums undies over my nose. She he had been downstairs a while so I knew I needed to put them back before I was caught, but this was the start of my obsession with my Mums worn panties, pantyhose and slips. She worked in an office, so the wash basket was always full with her worn undies for me to masturbate with. Most days I beat her in from work and had the house to myself so always managed a quick wank before she got home. Under her her skirt and blouse, she tended to wear a Triumph Doreen type of bra, the sort that make delicious pointy tits under a blouse or jumper, a satin half slip, and mostly white full cut cotton panties , then her pantyhose, then a panty girdle over the pantyhose. This was a 70s thing wearing a panty girdle over your pantyhose, created a good shape but also stopped the nylon pantyhose which when they stretched would often come down. The girdles tended to be white, although she did have a few skin tone ones and black. Whenever she undressed it was obvious she rolled the 3 layers kaçak iddaa down her thighs, causing the panties, pantyhose and girdle to tangle together, this is how I always found them in the wash basket. Sometimes her half slip was also wrapped in the worn undies. Having a daily supply of Mums damp undies was a massive turn on for me at that age. As as I got more hooked on her worn underwear , I started to take more risks. Her evening routine for bed was to go upstairs about 8pm and undress in her bedroom, and then come downstairs in her dressing gown to watch tv. So I started to go up to my room before she went to undress and wait till she had gone downstairs, the sneak into her room only seconds after she’d taken off her underwear. Still warm and very wet, I always took a piece of loo roll with me to shoot my big load into. The smell from her undies had me cumming in seconds, the thought of where the soaked panties had been only minutes before had me creating really big loads in seconds. Sometimes they were so good I would wank off twice with them before slipping back into my bedroom. On on a Saturday she went dancing with her friends, so all day she was in her skirt , heels and pantyhose around the house, the odd glimpse up her skirt, or wondering what she was wearing I would be whacking off with later that day made certain saturdays were just seriously horny days for me. She he would kaçak bahis go and have a bath soon after tea, and start getting ready, occasionally coming downstairs in her full slip without her dress on, to stand and iron it in the living room in front of me. The view watching my Mums nice round arse wiggling back and forth in her full panty corselette and pantyhose under a slightly see through slip had my cock bursting in my pants. Some weeks it was a panty girdle over her pantyhose, other weeks the full body panty corselette. 730pm the taxi picked them up, and off they went for the night, not back till 11pm I could indulge in the days worn underwear , but also slip on some of the other underwear from the wash basket. Pulling on her full cut panties , pantyhose and girdle with a slip, lying on her bed wanking off with her soaked sweet panties was heaven. Two and three orgasms, totally emptying myself of cum with her nylon delights. One of my things was to put two pillows together, and then slip on her panties over the pillows, the pantyhose and the panty corselette, and stuff the bra portion with her worn tights to make a bust. I then had a Mum modelling her undies for me, sniffing and fucking at the sweet panties as I pretended she caught me wanking with her underwear and then forced me to lie on the bed, while she lowered her nylon covered pussy and wet crotch onto my face, making me masturbate for her. My my wife now wets her panties a little bit, and she cannot understand why I go fucking daft for her worn undies. Coming in from work with not just wet panties but her work trousers wet. Cum heaven.

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