Mother's underwear - a momcest proxy

[CurtGiles46]

It's just not the style of the panties, but also the woman who wore them.

True. I went through my older sister’s lingerie drawer, but somehow it wasn’t the same feeling. Maybe it’s the deeper organic love between mom and son that makes the experience of her lingerie have greater warmth.

 

[AfternoonStu]

I went through my older sister’s lingerie drawer, but somehow it wasn’t the same feeling. Maybe it’s the deeper organic love between mom and son that makes the experience of her lingerie have greater warmth.

For me, that's absolutely the case. While I did have a period where I would explore any panty drawer I came across, that excitement eventually wore off. But the allure of mother's underwear drawer remained, and to this day I find it hard to resist having a peak, even if the opportunities are fewer and far between now.

 

[claimsguy]

I loved both my older sister's panties and my mother's but if I had to choose, I would go with mom's everyday of the week.

 

[Muttersoehnchen21]

Ich kenne meine Mama nur in schwarzen, roten und lila farbenen Sachen. Besonders geil finde ich immer die Halbschalen BH und Heben. Wenn ich nur daran denke, wäre ich steif.

 

[AfternoonStu]

Ich kenne meine Mama nur in schwarzen, roten und lila farbenen Sachen. Besonders geil finde ich immer die Halbschalen BH und Heben. Wenn ich nur daran denke, wäre ich steif.

Das verstehe ich wirklich. Hatte sie überhaupt keine weiße Unterwäsche?

 

[845uncut]

When young my moms sister, who was single, lived with us and I used to peek in on her and my mom as they’d get dressed. Not really secretly peeping because they were somewhat open about dressing when my dad or other adults were not around. I guess they figured I was young and innocent enough.

getting back on topic, that’s where my lifelong love and fascination for open bottomed girdles came from. I have so many fond memories of walking down the hallway and looking in my aunt room watching her looking in her closet trying to decide what dress to wear, or her sitting on the edge of her bed putting on nylons.
I fondly remember one day Sitting at a desk in my parents room doing homework while my mom was getting dressed and in came my aunt dressed only in her bra, girdle and stockings, saying she wanted to borrow shoes from my mom.

there they were, two beautiful women conversing and discussing shoes while dressed only in their underwear casually disrupted my presence. Ohh how I miss my mom and aunt and those early childhood memories.

 

[AfternoonStu]

There they were, two beautiful women conversing and discussing shoes while dressed only in their underwear casually disrupted my presence. Ohh how I miss my mom and aunt and those early childhood memories.

What an amazing memory to treasure forever. Thanks for sharing, and if their appearance was only half as beautiful as the picture you included, I certainly can't blame you for still having a preference for such underwear today! Did you ever explore your mother's or aunt's drawers on your own, or did it stay at admiring them as they dressed?

 

[845uncut]

What an amazing memory to treasure forever. Thanks for sharing, and if their appearance was only half as beautiful as the picture you included, I certainly can't blame you for still having a preference for such underwear today! Did you ever explore your mother's or aunt's drawers on your own, or did it stay at admiring them as they dressed?

There were times, as I got older, and they became more conscious of my age, when I’d go through my mom’s or aunt’s drawers to explore more closely the beautiful objects of my desire.

I remember one time, after my aunt returned from work, just she said I were alone in the house, she went into her room and undressed and p on her robe and walked down the hallway to take a shower. I quickly went down into her room and saw, strew around her bed were her girdle bra and stockings. I reached out and began to caress the still war garments. I quickly picked up her stockings and put the welts by my nose and smelled her fragrance and rubbed the shear nylon over my cheek. I got an instant erection. I then touched the silliness of the girdle, still warm and thought I’d explode. I heard the shower turn off so I quickly ran to my room, shut the door, dro my pants, sat on the bed and jerked off to an explodive orgasim.

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[AfternoonStu]

I quickly went down into her room and saw, strew around her bed were her girdle bra and stockings. I reached out and began to caress the still war garments. I quickly picked up her stockings and put the welts by my nose and smelled her fragrance and rubbed the shear nylon over my cheek. I got an instant erection. I then touched the silliness of the girdle, still warm and thought I’d explode. I heard the shower turn off so I quickly ran to my room, shut the door, dro my pants, sat on the bed and jerked off to an explodive orgasim.

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Yessss, there it is again, the thrill of having access to something so intimate - still warm, even! A proxy for the real thing, exactly what this thread is about. It's a phenomenon that excites me to no end!

 

[845uncut]

The interesting thing about mom and auntie was that when they wore open bottom girdles, neither wore panties.

 

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[AfternoonStu]

The interesting thing about mom and auntie was that when they wore open bottom girdles, neither wore panties.

...not that you would EVER complain about it, I assume?

 

[845uncut]

Hell, no. Now that was a memorable sight for such a young lad. I mean every now and again seeing pubic hair showing from beneath the front. For many years I’d play with myself dreaming of my aunt moving around her room with me hoping she’d bend over so that I could get a better glimpse of that mysterious mostly hidden area.

 

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Sitting putting on nylons.

 

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