Mother's underwear - a momcest proxy

I have one really special photo of my mother, which I found among my dad's things: she's sitting on the side of a bed, either dressing or undressing, wearing just a white bra and leopard print panties. To compliment that photo, I have photos from my playtime with those very garments - my cock pressed against that bra, right between the cups, and another showing it rubbing against those panties. It's a combo that gets me going every time! 😍
 
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Exactly what my mom wore all the time.
I remember when I first started buying my own lingerie I bought the exact same items, large satin granny panties and full coverage Playtex 18 Hour bras.
I gave my wife several of these same items over the years and she was a little confused as to why I didn’t buy her sexier things and I kept telling her, baby these items to me are sexy as fuck!
 
Exactly what my mom wore all the time.
I remember when I first started buying my own lingerie I bought the exact same items, large satin granny panties and full coverage Playtex 18 Hour bras.
I gave my wife several of these same items over the years and she was a little confused as to why I didn’t buy her sexier things and I kept telling her, baby these items to me are sexy as fuck!
Heck yes, fullback over thongs for me too, any day of the week! Did you ever tell your wife where your preferences came from? 😏
 
Exactly what my mom wore all the time.
I remember when I first started buying my own lingerie I bought the exact same items, large satin granny panties and full coverage Playtex 18 Hour bras.
I gave my wife several of these same items over the years and she was a little confused as to why I didn’t buy her sexier things and I kept telling her, baby these items to me are sexy as fuck!
Looks like my mother’s underwear. When she was at work, I would go through her underwear drawer and try on her panties, bras, girdles, and slips. I particularly liked the panties
 
Heck yes, fullback over thongs for me too, any day of the week! Did you ever tell your wife where your preferences came from? 😏
Not actually, as in from my mom, but I also grew fond of that style from when I grew up looking at Sears and JC Penny catalogs too. So once she knew I was attracted to that for her and I both that’s where I told her my fetish for that style came from!
 
Looks like my mother’s underwear. When she was at work, I would go through her underwear drawer and try on her panties, bras, girdles, and slips. I particularly liked the panties
I did the same daily, I especially liked to go to the basement and rummage through the dirty laundry and the closet with old clothes she didn’t wear anymore.
 
I wear Vanity Fair full cut nylon Ravissant or Lace Nouveau panties most days. They are very similar to what my mom used to wear — the first panties I ever wore. My wife would NEVER wear such panties, but has accepted that they are my daily wear. I also enjoy panty girdles and OBGs, which my mother also wore (and my wife also allows me (or sometimes requires me) to wear.
 
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Vanity Fair is and excellent brand I have several pairs myself. The feel of a full body girdle was amazing, I loved the total body feel for sure, however I havnt enjoyed them for some time and my wife does not wear them.
 
Not actually, as in from my mom, but I also grew fond of that style from when I grew up looking at Sears and JC Penny catalogs too. So once she knew I was attracted to that for her and I both that’s where I told her my fetish for that style came from!
Sounds like the situation with my partner as well. She knows my preferences well, but not the fact that they stem from my "appreciation" of my mother's underwear growing up. 😏 Not that she has any reason to suspect, for that matter.
 
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Sounds like the situation with my partner as well. She knows my preferences well, but not the fact that the stem from my appreciation of my mother's underwear growing up. 😏 Not that she has any reason to suspect, for that matter.
I love shopping with her in the older style lingerie section, I like the clerks who come to help us probably wondering why we are in that section and not with the thongs and push up bras, LOL
 
I wear Vanity Fair full cut nylon Ravissant or Lace Nouveau panties most days. They are very similar to what my mom used to wear — the first panties I ever wore. My wife would NEVER wear such panties, but has accepted that they are my daily wear. I also enjoy panty girdles and OBGs, which my mother also wore (and my wife also allows me (or sometimes requires me) to wear.

That’s sexy. My mother wore Vanity Fair slips and half-slips. I love wearing those.
 
My grandmother was a seamstress in her spare time, making things for herself and my mother. They didn't think anything of going about in underwear or trying on dresses in front of me as I was very young. I remember thinking their underwear was very different than mine, and therefore interesting enough to take a close look at it when I got the opportunity, but that's as far as it went. I suppose it was more "scientific curiosity" than sexual curiosity.

It never occurred to me to try any of it on or sniff it. It was just... underwear that was different.
I really loved it when my mom and aunt used to be uninhibited when I was young. Still today I love the site of nylons being held up by the clasps of an open bottomed girdle. Crazy me, I can’t go past a woman’s dressing room and not stop to see..

Sadly women haven’t dressed in that stuff in years..
 
I think the best thing about seeing mom in her underwear was how special it made you feel knowing that when she ran errands like going to the grocery store, none of those strangers had your privilege of seeing her in her underwear.

It was that feeling of being special I always held onto and was why I would refuse to leave the room to let mom get undressed in privacy. I wanted that good feeling of seeing her in her underwear. Because of this, even during adolescence and later I would demand that special treatment of staying in her room to watch her change clothes.
 
I think the best thing about seeing mom in her underwear was how special it made you feel knowing that when she ran errands like going to the grocery store, none of those strangers had your privilege of seeing her in her underwear.

It was that feeling of being special I always held onto and was why I would refuse to leave the room to let mom get undressed in privacy. I wanted that good feeling of seeing her in her underwear. Because of this, even during adolescence and later I would demand that special treatment of staying in her room to watch her change clothes.
You’re absolutely correct, there was that special feeling of privilege that I felt with both my mom and my aunt. Just sitting there and talking about anything yet watching something that few people had the opportunity to see.

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