Mother's underwear - a momcest proxy

I was very young when I discovered my mom's lingerie. Tried on her bra and girdles quite often when I had the chance. When I was about 11-12, our neighbor would have me come over to let her dog out, and I found her clothes hamper. The joy and smell of her panties, and bras were great but my greatest turn on were her pantie girdles. Not the open bottom kind but the kind with the legs about halfway down her thighs. One day I dressed up in her bra, panties, light blue panty girdle and put on one of her dresses. She came home early and caught me. Laughed at me, but then showed me how to properly wear them and the right way to put on stockings. Told me that when I came over to take out the dog, afterwards I could dress in the cloths she would lay out for me. Great fun. Then her husband was killed in Vietnam and she moved away.....

Later in high school, I dated a girl and we were getting it on in the loft in our garage. Found out she wore girdles, nice pantie girdles. She gave me one of hers and asked me to wear it under my school clothes when it wasn't gym class day. She was amazing.....
Such great memories of my neighbor across the street too. Like yourself they were gone, I was to take care of the dog. I helped my self to her underwear drawer. Never got caught..
 
We had a clothes hamper in our bathroom. I dug through it one day looking for something and at the bottom was a bunch of my mother's underwear. My curiosity was triggered instantly, so I pulled them out to see what was there. I found a bra, a girdle with garters attached, seamed stockings and panties. I was instantly and totally obsessed with trying them on. I was just old enough to stay at home by myself and when both my parents were gone, I would go in the bathroom, dig them out and put them on. It felt great and made me incredibly hard. I had to be careful as to not stain anything so I didn't get caught. It progressed from there as I was into a cocksucking relationship with a cousin 14 years older than me. My Aunt and Uncle were on vacation and he was alone in the house. I went into the bathroom and lo and behold there was a clothes hamper. I took a chance and looked inside only to find a pile of my Aunts undies........ bras, girdle with garters, and seamed stockings. In an instant I was out of my clothes and into hers. I looked in the mirror admiring and stroking myself when the bathroom door opened and my cousin stood there smiling that evil smile, took me by the arm and positioned me on my knees in front of him where I stayed while he dropped his pants and aimed his cock toward my mouth. The only thing he said was that I made a nice little girl and to keep sucking.
 
I was thinking today about this thread. Once you’ve gone into mother’s underwear there’s no turning back. It’s probably one of the most shockingly erotic and intense experiences. I can remember my heart racing as I ran my hands across the different items of her underwear. Seeing a few things which were instantly arousing like a sexy black bra and gold colored panties. I remember even having a strange feeling in my mouth like I needed to gasp in amazement at what I was daring by going through her underwear.
I totally agree with this. Obviously not living at home anymore, my opportunities are all but nonexistent to explore my mom’s drawers anymore, but once in awhile when I’m at her house I can find a pair of panties in the hamper in the bathroom or the clothes basket downstairs…
 
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.

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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.

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Wonderful photos . My fav lingerie when growing up. Seeing my mom and aunt in girdles and stockings was wonderful ( older sister too) , it started a lifelong love of lingerie and it fascinated me to know how it must feel to wear such beautiful things….. I had to find out, nothing fitted me, it was all too big but it felt incredible next to my skin…I’ve never stopped. Always happy to chat 🙂
 
When younger , August to an aunt or girl cousin or mates house would see me making an excuse for the bathroom and laundry basket , so I could rifle through the various panties ,the feel ,look and smell of them amazing , now it's the MILS panties , she leaves them on the top ,I leave a load in them and leave them out for her , I know she wears them after I have cum in them and I will leave it at that for now lol
 
My fascination with lingerie started with my mom. One night I saw a satin teddy laid out to dry in the laundry room. I'd never seen anything like this in our house before, and I was immediately drawn to it. I have no idea why, but I simply had to put it on. It was incredibly arousing. From that moment forward, any time I was alone in the house I would put on something from her special underwear drawer and look at dad's playboy magazines. She didn't have tons of lingerie, but there were definitely a few interesting pieces.

Over the years, I started sniffing her panties from her hamper wondering what pussy smelled like. I hated laundry day, because there wouldn't be anything for me to sniff.

I also did some playing with her toys. I never overtly fantasized about her when I did these things, although a big part of me wonders if something might have happened if she had ever caught me.
When I dated my wife I got into her moms, nice dirty stinky panties, sniffing her mom's pussy in them. My then GFs mom was 45 I was 20.
 
A couple of years ago, I was doing laundry and went into my son's room to pick up clothes he had laying around. I ended up finding a pair of my panties under his pillow. I wasn't sure what to make of it, and when I told my husband, he just cracked a smile and told me he did the same thing with his mother's underwear when he was young. I didn't realize what a common occurrence this was for so many young men.
 
A couple of years ago, I was doing laundry and went into my son's room to pick up clothes he had laying around. I ended up finding a pair of my panties under his pillow. I wasn't sure what to make of it, and when I told my husband, he just cracked a smile and told me he did the same thing with his mother's underwear when he was young. I didn't realize what a common occurrence this was for so many young men.
I believe for most boys coming of age it’s just curiosity about the female body and Mom’s is the closest one around. For me, it was never about her or my friend’s Mom. It was curiosity about pussy and their panties felt really good on my cock as I was learning to masturbate.
 
I believe for most boys coming of age it’s just curiosity about the female body and Mom’s is the closest one around. For me, it was never about her or my friend’s Mom. It was curiosity about pussy and their panties felt really good on my cock as I was learning to masturbate.
My mom isn’t hot nor sexual. However I have walked in on her more than once in her granny panties and her robe completely open and her boobs barely covered. Safe to say I went back to my room and jerked off to that.
 
With images of my mother once again preoccupying my thoughts, I'm shamelessly bumping my own thread to see if the discussion can pick up speed again... 😛
I love the images of my mom suck in my head. It has been many years but they never seem to fade.
 
I love the images of my mom suck in my head. It has been many years but they never seem to fade.
I know the feeling. I'm on my third decade of sexual fantasies about mine, and by this point it's pretty obvious that these taboo thoughts won't go away.

With mom in her 70s by now, she isn't quite the mature goddess she once was. But photos and memories are quite enough to keep my imagination fed... 🤤
 
I was very young when I discovered my mom's lingerie. Tried on her bra and girdles quite often when I had the chance. When I was about 11-12, our neighbor would have me come over to let her dog out, and I found her clothes hamper. The joy and smell of her panties, and bras were great but my greatest turn on were her pantie girdles. Not the open bottom kind but the kind with the legs about halfway down her thighs. One day I dressed up in her bra, panties, light blue panty girdle and put on one of her dresses. She came home early and caught me. Laughed at me, but then showed me how to properly wear them and the right way to put on stockings. Told me that when I came over to take out the dog, afterwards I could dress in the cloths she would lay out for me. Great fun. Then her husband was killed in Vietnam and she moved away.....

Later in high school, I dated a girl and we were getting it on in the loft in our garage. Found out she wore girdles, nice pantie girdles. She gave me one of hers and asked me to wear it under my school clothes when it wasn't gym class day. She was amazing.....
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I sometimes have two or three pairs disappear from the bathroom hamper per week, but most eventually reappear. It’s fun to look into their eyes when I ask my son’s friends if they might have accidentally taken them. 🤔🫠🥰
Who knows where this will lead? They may turn into pantyboys, like me............
 
I sometimes have two or three pairs disappear from the bathroom hamper per week, but most eventually reappear. It’s fun to look into their eyes when I ask my son’s friends if they might have accidentally taken them. 🤔🫠🥰
How do you know it was their friends? Not your son.
 
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