Seeing Mom in lingerie

Mom and Aunt..

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Here you post saying 'mother and aunt', but it's not your mother and your aunt, is it?
 
u1000 (13).jpg 5629.jpg Let's be honest, for women, it's very easy for us to look at our mothers, and even aunts, cousins and friends in their lingerie... Because we can go shopping, enter the same dressing room and delightfully watch them trying on clothes.
For the man to see, intimacy at home must be a little more liberal than normal.

I put two images above (from the internet) to show a lady in lingerie and a girl playing racquetball in a bikini... I confess that the woman in lingerie catches my attention much more, being more sensual. (not that I don't like one in a bikini... You're adults, you understand!)

The charm, the sensuality, that 'what's underneath' look that a woman in lingerie gives us... It's delicious!
 
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Women, even though they are not beautiful and hot, sometimes make us look at them with desire... and they don't even need to be naked... It can be in a market, dressed and not be that model, but rather a simple woman, with her feminine ways.
I love!
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder … I would prefer to see a mom proudly strutting around in this rather then many girls half her age 😁 😏
 
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder … I would prefer to see a mom proudly strutting around in this rather then many girls half her age 😁 😏
Yes, it's in the eyes of the beholder... But it's also in the fact that many women know where they aren't beautiful and don't care about it, giving value to what they have, are and think.

These girls today (with exceptions, as I fit into their age group), it seems like they don't take care of themselves, it seems like they just want to be fit and have sex with the first hot guy who comes along... then they come and cry because the guy was stupid. , poor and only talked about his exes or preferred going out with friends... FOOLS!

I love my mother for showing me and educating me in a way that gives me value... what comes with that is a consequence!
 
So I never saw my mom in lingerie, nor would I care to do so, but I have seen many of my buddies moms in their lingerie. I had one friends' mom who would occasionally come out of her bedroom wearing some sort of lingerie set with high heels, and ask us our honest opinion of how she looks. Most of the time we never really had to say much as our boners told her all she needed to know.
 
I am no psycho analyst but thinking about my own situation it was all to do with discovery of my own sexuality and domestic life. My Mum had no problem with letting me see her in underwear and especially lingerie when she was going out. I suppose for years both I and she never thought anything about it. Then come the day when my own sap started rising and I started to discover that female bodies and sexy clothing turned me on but my Mum was probably oblivious to this for a while. I remember always sitting on her bed and chatting innocently while she dressed for church or some other event, putting on stockings, girdles, sexy slips and of course not forgetting the sensual perfume. Later that night I would re-live the occassion and stroke away to my hearts content. I don't know at what point something made me want to explore her lingerie drawer and try on some of her treasures but it was all part of my sexual awakening I think. I will leave that particular fetish to the professionals. All these years on I wouldn't change things even if I could


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Not my Mum but the clothing is
So I never saw my mom in lingerie, nor would I care to do so, but I have seen many of my buddies moms in their lingerie. I had one friends' mom who would occasionally come out of her bedroom wearing some sort of lingerie set with high heels, and ask us our honest opinion of how she looks. Most of the time we never really had to say much as our boners told her all she needed to know.

so reminiscent of those early days of discovery.:)
 
I am no psycho analyst but thinking about my own situation it was all to do with discovery of my own sexuality and domestic life. My Mum had no problem with letting me see her in underwear and especially lingerie when she was going out. I suppose for years both I and she never thought anything about it. Then come the day when my own sap started rising and I started to discover that female bodies and sexy clothing turned me on but my Mum was probably oblivious to this for a while. I remember always sitting on her bed and chatting innocently while she dressed for church or some other event, putting on stockings, girdles, sexy slips and of course not forgetting the sensual perfume. Later that night I would re-live the occassion and stroke away to my hearts content. I don't know at what point something made me want to explore her lingerie drawer and try on some of her treasures but it was all part of my sexual awakening I think. I will leave that particular fetish to the professionals. All these years on I wouldn't change things even if I could


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Not my Mum but the clothing is


so reminiscent of those early days of discovery.:)
Thick and sexy 😁
 
I remember once when I grade school going to a friend’s house to study for a test and his mom came out dressed in a robe while we were studying and as she bent over her robe fell open a bit and I was able to see her nipple , which was like an eraser on the end of a pencil. As I stared at it I subconsciously started chewing on the pencil in my hand. She turned and looked at me and realized she was exposing herself and pulled her robe closed .
Ohhh what a wonderful few nights i had remembering that lovely sight.
 
I am no psycho analyst but thinking about my own situation it was all to do with discovery of my own sexuality and domestic life. My Mum had no problem with letting me see her in underwear and especially lingerie when she was going out. I suppose for years both I and she never thought anything about it. Then come the day when my own sap started rising and I started to discover that female bodies and sexy clothing turned me on but my Mum was probably oblivious to this for a while. I remember always sitting on her bed and chatting innocently while she dressed for church or some other event, putting on stockings, girdles, sexy slips and of course not forgetting the sensual perfume. Later that night I would re-live the occassion and stroke away to my hearts content. I don't know at what point something made me want to explore her lingerie drawer and try on some of her treasures but it was all part of my sexual awakening I think. I will leave that particular fetish to the professionals. All these years on I wouldn't change things even if I could


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Not my Mum but the clothing i


so reminiscent of those early days of discovery.:)
Wonderful memories.
 
I am no psycho analyst but thinking about my own situation it was all to do with discovery of my own sexuality and domestic life. My Mum had no problem with letting me see her in underwear and especially lingerie when she was going out. I suppose for years both I and she never thought anything about it. Then come the day when my own sap started rising and I started to discover that female bodies and sexy clothing turned me on but my Mum was probably oblivious to this for a while. I remember always sitting on her bed and chatting innocently while she dressed for church or some other event, putting on stockings, girdles, sexy slips and of course not forgetting the sensual perfume. Later that night I would re-live the occassion and stroke away to my hearts content. I don't know at what point something made me want to explore her lingerie drawer and try on some of her treasures but it was all part of my sexual awakening I think. I will leave that particular fetish to the professionals. All these years on I wouldn't change things even if I could


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Not my Mum but the clothing is


so reminiscent of those early days of discovery.:)
I remember going through my mother’s underwear drawer and trying on her bras, girdles, slips, stockings. But it was her panties that really got my interest. I loved the feel of them against my young, hard , little cock.

Now I pur on my wife’s panties when she is away. I still love the feeling.
 
I am no psycho analyst but thinking about my own situation it was all to do with discovery of my own sexuality and domestic life. My Mum had no problem with letting me see her in underwear and especially lingerie when she was going out. I suppose for years both I and she never thought anything about it. Then come the day when my own sap started rising and I started to discover that female bodies and sexy clothing turned me on but my Mum was probably oblivious to this for a while. I remember always sitting on her bed and chatting innocently while she dressed for church or some other event, putting on stockings, girdles, sexy slips and of course not forgetting the sensual perfume. Later that night I would re-live the occassion and stroke away to my hearts content. I don't know at what point something made me want to explore her lingerie drawer and try on some of her treasures but it was all part of my sexual awakening I think. I will leave that particular fetish to the professionals. All these years on I wouldn't change things even if I could


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Not my Mum but the clothing is


so reminiscent of those early days of discovery.:)
Oh the voyage of discovery!
This image reminds me of Saturday afternoons spent at my aunts while my mother was at work. My aunt would stand in her living room dressed very similarly to this doing her weekly ironing complaining how she hated the chore because it made her hot, while I was supposed to be watching the Saturday afternoon sports show on TV. Even to this day, I’ve never forgotten the rush of excitement watching her and the subsequent “alone time” in my bed later.
 
My dad wasn’t home very much and my mom used to walk around sometimes in the summer and a bikini if she was suntanning
Other times, not in lingerie, but in a night shirt with no panties
Sometime she would be walking around and I would get glimpses and no she wasn’t wearing any underwear
One time she went out, got a little bit tipsy and dressed in her night shirt was laying on her bed with the door open.
Her legs were together, but from the back the night shirt was up, and I stood in the doorway and looked at her pussy for I don’t know how long for a long time
 
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