30 comments/ 594225 views/ 44 favorites Mom's Panties By: Erosness It was late night and I had to go to the bathroom. I had gone to bed wearing my mother's panties. My dilemma involved taking off the panties or risking being seen as I went across the house to the bathroom then back to my bedroom. I had to pass my sister's room. The bathroom was between her room and my parent's room on the other side. In the bathroom I found the panties that mom had apparently taking off and left there after my last trip there. Of course I switched, but I was not about to leave the pair I took off. As I was coming out with my hardon tucked in Mom's briefs and the other pair in my hand, there she stood, her and my sister. I locked eyes with my Mom as I heard my sister saying... "see I told you it was him". Mom looked me up and down and stopped at the increasing hard on in my pants. As it grew harder she sent my sister to her room then took my panty filled hand and led me to my room. She never said a word to me until we were in my room. There she stood before me and took off the panties she had on... Then she spoke.. take those off. As I did she held open the ones she just took off for me to step into them. On her knees, looking up at me, pass my hardon that was almost touching her lips, she pulled her panties up my legs. Before she pulled the panties over my hardon she lightly kissed the head of it. With my dick completely covered in her panties she stepped back and removed her night shirt giving me a perfect close up view of my most favorite pair of tits ever. They were so full with big nipples and even bigger areola. The night shirt was made of nylon too. Completely naked, she walked to me and put the shirt over my head. Once in place she pulled my head to her breast. Her next words to me were... suck my nipple. With her guiding my head I took the hard nipple between my lips her other hand found my panty covered hard on and began to struck it through her panties. She stroked me as I sucked on both her breast. She started to moan, then soon after her body started to shake. When she stopped shaking she pushed me back to my bed. As she looked me in the eye she opened her mouth, grabbed my panty covered hardon and took it into her mouth closing down tightly. Soon her panties were soaked with my precum and her saliva. As she sucked me through her panties she began to moan again and soon started to shake again. Taking her mouth off my hardon she stood up, straddled me, pulled the panties away, then with one smooth stroke she lowered her body on me until my hardon was completely buried inside her. Then came her next words... Sit up... Now kiss and suck my breast. I did as she instructed. Soon we were both moaning and both our bodies tensed up, her began to shake again and with a mouth full of my moms breast I came deep inside her. She sat on top of me, holding me inside her. As I went limp she talked to me. She told how wet she got when my big mouth sister told her I was the one taking her panties. Said she was first upset, but then later got horny at the thought and planned the day she would catch me in them. Then she further shocked me. She next told me that she would get rid of all my boy underwear and from now on when I needed underwear I had to take it off of her. She then told me to sleep in the panties and night shirt she put on me and be prepared for a new experience in the morning after my father left. Naked, she got up, kissed my limp noodle, tucked it in her panties then left for her room. I fell asleep with the vision of her juicy, naked ass walking out my room. In the morning there was a knock on my door. When it opened it was my sister. She was in her panties and tshirt. She told me she heard all that mom and I did during the night. She said she was sorry she told and then handed me all of her panties. Apperently my mom did not go straight to her room when she left me. She told my sister to wake me and give me all her panties as I would be sharing them with her when not wearing mom's panties. She even took off the ones she had on and left them on my floor as she walked out of my room. We all had breakfast with me wearing moms panties under my pajamas. As soon as dad left, mom told my sister and I to strip to our panties, while she took off her robe, the only garment she had on. Mom's Panties My mom is not what you would consider hot. She is in her late 50's, works in an elementary school and sings in the church choir. In short, she is your average mom and getting up there in age. She is not thin and has been getting thicker and thicker as she nears the flabby arm stage. Her boobs have always been large and are sagging more and more. If you were to see her in public, you wouldn't even look twice, but for me, she has always been my fantasy. When I was a teenager, I would look forward to any time she might be getting dressed or undressed. She has always worn high waisted panties that were very silky with bras and half slips to match. Any time I saw her dressed like this, I would have to go to my room and relieve myself. In fact, I was infatuated with her lingerie. I had a stash of her panties in my room and would wear them while I masturbated. If she knew, she never let on. I'm 30 now and living quite well on my own. I had fantasized less and less about my mom as I grew older since I didn't see her as much, but that changed when I visited my parents for Christmas. They had moved into a smaller house and I was staying in the guest room for a week. In the back of my mind, I wondered if I might get the chance to go through my mom's drawers. On the second night there, I was horny as ever. I was up watching TV and my parents had gone to bed. I was ready to go to the guest room and have a good wank when I thought about the laundry room. Maybe there was a load or two in there and maybe there would be some panties. I turned off the TV and crept over to their door to see if I could hear any voices. Silence. I walked over to the laundry room and looked around. Sure enough, there was a pile of clothes in a basket. I walked to it and found two pairs of her nylon panties. One pink and one blue. I was ecstatic. I inspected my find and was eager to go to my room and try them on. My back was to the door when I heard someone behind me. "I saw the light on, honey, what are you looking for?" my mom said. Shame, shock and fear replaced the horniness I had been feeling. I dropped the panties on the pile and turned around. My mom was in a loose fitting, but very silky nightgown. Her breasts swung freely and I looked up at her. "Oh, nothing." I said. "Well, you must be looking for something. Tell me what it is and I can help you look." She said as she entered the laundry room. I was cornered. Caught between her and her panties lying on top of the pile of laundry. I stood my ground and said, "Oh, well, I'm just looking for a towel." "We have plenty of towels in the guest bathroom for you." "Oh, okay. Thanks." I said as I started toward the door. She said, "Good night honey." I stopped and looked at her. The light from the laundry room was illuminating her nightgown as she stood there. I could see the outline of her body and my cock was reacting. She reached out to hug me and I held her close. As we let go of our embrace, I let my hands fall as low as I could down her back and upper butt. I would give anything to rub my cock along her crack, I thought. "Good night," I said and walked away thinking I had escaped. She turned back into the laundry room to turn out the light. In doing so, she was looking straight at the pile of clothes with her panties on top. She let out a loud sigh, but didn't say anything. I kept on walking to try to maintain my innocence. I had just taken off my shirt when, she walked in the room holding the pair of pink panties I had just been admiring. "Is this what you were looking for?" she asked. I sat on the bed stunned. "Yes." I said sheepishly. I knew I had to admit to it sooner or later. She sat down next to me and sighed. We were both quiet for a moment. "What do you like about them?" I paused, not really sure how much to say, and started, "I like the way the feel. I find them arousing and sometimes I will wear them." She took it in. She had a psychology degree that she hadn't done anything with professionally, but I now felt like her research project. "What do you think about when you wear them?" She was looking at me as she sat next to me on the bed. I could see her nightgown through the opening in her robe and enjoyed the sight of the silkiness covering her boobs, but this was a tough question. She spoke again, "do you think about how you look in them or how they feel." "I think about how they feel against my skin. I imagine rubbing against someone wearing them and caressing them with their silky panties." "Who are you imagining?" she quizzed. I paused, looked down and said, "I think about you, mom." She inhaled sharply not expecting that answer. We were both silent for awhile. "Is it just panties that you enjoy wearing?" She seemed to have moved on to different topic. "No, I enjoy your – I mean I enjoy bras, slips and nightgowns too. Basically anything sheer and silky." "I see." She looked down at the floor, thinking. "Okay," she continued, "I'm pretty open minded and can accept your passion for my underwear, but I'm not happy about your sneakiness. I want you to get over your shame and embarrassment and dishonesty." She handed me the pink panties she had been holding. "Here, wear these tonight and we will talk some more in the morning. I want you to wear panties from now on, and no more sneaking around." "Thanks mom," was all I could get out in my shock. She got up, kissed me on the cheek and left the room. The next morning I slept in. I had trouble sleeping in her panties as I kept getting aroused. Especially when I thought about our conversation and how she wanted me to wear her panties. I felt a little liberated, but also not too sure how I was going to face my father and the rest of my family. I knew my father would be off at work by now. I took a long shower and when I left the bathroom to go back to the guest room, my mom called out for me to come to her room. I walked in and she was in her walk-in closet out of sight. On the bed were 4 or 5 pairs of panties, a handful of bras, slips and other lingerie. I stood in bewilderment. "Your father's at work for the day and I thought we would find some things that fit you better." She emerged from the closet dressed only in a black silky bra, black half slip and I assumed panties underneath. My cock got hard at the sight of her. She looked stunning even though her body was not firm, breasts were sagging and a little plump. She was covered in the silky fabric I loved. "Think of this as an early Christmas present. For both of us." "Wow, Mom, you look fabulous." She came over to where I was and took my hands in hers holding them low. "Thanks dear. I thought a lot about what you said last night and I was shocked, flattered, appalled and delirious with the attention. I guess I need some fun, too." She dropped my hands and wrapped her arms around me for a hug. Her hands went to my ass and mine hers. My cock fought against the towel fabric to rub against her stomach and crotch. I caressed her large ass covered in two layers of silkiness. "Now, let's find some panties that fit you." She held up a pair of black ones that had lace at the legs and waist. I dropped my towel, springing my cock free and held the panties against my crotch. My mom admired my cock as I rubbed her panties on it. I slid them up my legs and pulled them high. They were large, but I loved the feeling anyway. My mom reached out and caressed my cock, "oh, I think we are both going to enjoy this very much." After trying on all the panties, we decided on a pair of pink bikini panties that she said she couldn't wear anymore. They fit me perfectly. I gave her a hug again and said, "Mom, you don't know how happy you are making me." I said as I rubbed her ass some more. I then reached up and pulled her face to me for a deep kiss. She kissed me back and opened her mouth. I rubbed my panty-covered cock against her nylon slip. She broke the kissed and then whispered in my ear, "Honey, you are making me very happy too. I haven't felt this sexy in decades and I'm happy to do this with you. Now you need a nice bra or something on top to caress your nipples." She had me try on each of the bras and camisoles that she had out on the bed. She decided that I should wear a light green camisole that had some room, but felt great. By now, my cock was dripping pre-cum and had been throbbing for a half hour. She turned around to pick up a half slip from the bed and I couldn't help myself from grabbing her by the hips and grinding my cock in between her ass cheeks. I slid up and down as our lingerie rubbed together. She rubbed back and finally stopped me. "Frank, you need to complete your outfit. Here put this on." She handed me a half slip in the same light green as the camisole. She took me by the hand and pulled me to the mirror. Standing behind me she looked at me as I looked at how I was dressed. I couldn't pass for a girl, but the lingerie and my mother's face in the mirror sure had me going. She reached around and rubbed my cock through the material with one hand while the other rubbed my nipples. Her lips kissed my earlobes and she whispered, "Is this what you wanted?" "Mmm-hmmm." I moaned. I spun around and kissed my mom full on the lips. I led her backwards to the bed and lay on top of her. We rubbed our bodies against each other as our foreplay reached its height. My urge to suck was over powering and I unsnapped her bra to free her mammoth boobs. I dry humped her silky crotch while I sucked her nipples. Her hands were all over my back, rubbing the nylon and working there way down to my ass. She had a new passionate energy I had never seen before. "Fuck me Frank." She said. "Fuck your mother." I worked my way down from her boobs and lifted her slip up. She had matching black panties on that covered her from the navel down. I ran my hands all over her stomach and ass and ended on her pussy. I pulled her panties to one side and kissed her pussy. Her body quivered as I kissed her and licked her juices. She pulled her slip down over my head to lock me against her. "Lick me Frank. Kiss your mother's pussy. Kiss me until I come." I didn't need to be told twice. My ass was in the air rubbing against the panties and slip as my mouth devoured her sex. She moaned loudly as I lapped. "Oh, Frank. Oh, oh, oh. That's goooood." She shuddered and pulled her slip harder as she came on my face. She released her grip and I worked my way up to her face to kiss her. She licked me all over tasting her juices. "Oh, Frank, that was fantastic. I haven't had an orgasm in years. Your father and I, well, we don't do this sort of thing anymore." She kissed me some more and reached down to rub my cock. I was so ready I thought I might come just thinking about it. She looked at me and said, "What a sexy outfit. I really want you to show your mother how much you like it." She reached down and pulled up my slip to expose my panties. "It really turns me on to reach into your panties." She said as she pulled out my cock. She inserted my cock into her pussy and pulled my ass to her. "Fuck your mother Frank." She whispered. I went to town as her hands caressed my ass through the panties. I let my load go deep inside her pussy and collapsed on top of her. She licked my ears and said, "Now you have to play along with my fantasy." I didn't know what she was talking about. I couldn't even imagine what my mom might fantasize about and after the last twelve hours, it could be anything. "What's your fantasy?" I asked. "I want to go on a date. With you. And then I want to come home and fuck your brains out." I'll let you know how that turns out. Mom's Panties Johnny was surprised when he suddenly saw the shadow on the floor in front of him. He was supposed to be alone, that was the only reason he slipped into his parent's room, rifled through the dirty clothes hamper and pulled out his mother's panties. He didn't expect her back for an hour so he took the panties, slipped into the master bathroom and pulled off his clothes. Once naked he slowly ran the satiny panties over his chest, teasing his nipples before sliding them down over his cock. He began stroking himself, sliding the soft fabric over the delicate skin of his shaft before moving them up to his face. Holding the crotch under his nose he breathed in, but because the residue there was dry the scent of his mother was very faint. He slipped the crotch into his mouth and wetting the residue, he began sucking, tasting his mother's pussy as he began stroking his cock wildly. Only then did Johnny notice the shadow before him. He immediately looked up at the door and saw his mother watching him. Pulling the panties away from his head he started to speak, but his mother, after moving into the bathroom held a finger over his lips. She then quickly unfastened her pants, and pulled them and her panties to the floor. As she kicked them aside, she gently grabbed Johnny by the shoulders, pulled him off the toilet and pushed him down into a kneeling position. His mother then put one foot up on the toilet and then gently pulled her son's face forward, guiding him between her legs. Johnny followed her guide and when he was close enough he slipped his tongue between the lips of his mother's pussy and gently worked it back and forth until he could push it inside her. The tart, fresh taste of her wetness shocked him and he took a deep breath, taking in her womanly scent. Recovering from the initial shock, he reached up, clasped her buttocks and burrowed his tongue deep into his mother, feeling her pussy open to him. He could feel her wetness flood him as he lapped up her juices, swallowing her, tasting her. After a few minutes, he realized she needed more so he slowly worked his tongue up her slit to the tiny nub. She immediately gasped with pleasure as his tongue flicked over her clit. He circled it with his tongue and then sucked it in between his lips as his mother pulled him closer to her and ground her hips into him. Johnny turned his head, gasped for breath and then turned back to her clit, sucking it into his mouth once again. He continued licking and sucking until he heard his mother moan loudly. Moving his hands from her ass, he shoved two fingers into her pussy and felt her pussy walls squeeze him again and again. He left his finger inside her until she gently pulled back from him, easing herself off his fingers. She then pulled him up and had him sit on the toilet. Johnny watched as his mother kneeled down and then lowered her head. He felt a wet warmth close over the head of his cock and then felt a wonderful tickling as her tongue darted over and around him. He leaned back as his mother began bobbing her head up and down as her hand grabbed his shaft and began stroking. Almost immediately Johnny felt the pleasure building and by only about the fifth or sixth stroke he arched his back and came, spurting his cum into his mother's mouth. He closed his eyes as she stopped sucking and just stroked slowly with her hand, milking the last of the warm fluid into her mouth. She then swallowed and whispered, "You were quick, I like that. It means it's been a long time since you were with one of your girlfriends from college." "But mom I don't..." "I know what you do with them. I always wanted to opportunity show you what it's like when it's done right and well, I forgot the checkbook and when I came back, here you were." She stood up and grabbed her panties and pulled them on. Johnny continued sitting on the toilet while his mother dressed. Finally she grabbed the panties he had been sucking on and said, "Next time you want a taste, don't mess up my panties, just ask me." She then bent over, ran her tongue over Johnny's cock to lick up one last droplet of cum and then stood up. "I'm going shopping now, I'll be back in about an hour." Johnny watched her walk out of the bathroom and then got up and began to get dressed. Mom's Panties This is a true story and I want to share it with literotica fans. It is about a habit of mine. I liked to jerk off into my mother's silk panties. After reading literotica for years I know there are a lot of us guys out there that like the feel of our wives, sister or mothers panties rapped around our hard cocks as we cum. Back to my stroking habits. Not sure when it all started but I do remember going into my mothers dresser and filing through her panties looking for soft silky ones, I would also go through her hamper pull out warn panties and take them back to my room or even lay on her bed and rap them around my hard cock as I stroked it up and down. I would rub them against my balls and rape them in my hands and climax all over them. I would hide her panties in my room or out side of the house; sometimes I would just put them back into the laundry basket. The time came for me to leave for college which was about 7 hours away from my home. Shorty after classes started I realized during one of my beat off sessions that I did not bring any panties with me from home. Don't get me wrong college was great and I was having a ton of sex, but every man still loves to stroke his own cock now and again. During college breaks I would be home during the day by myself and would wandering into my mom's room and find the right panties to shoot my load into. These actions went on for the next five years over breaks and summer vacations. Eventually as I grew older and got married and it was the end to my mom's panty jerk off sessions. Now this is were the story gets hot and kinky. My first marriage did not last very long only 2 years, so shortly after getting divorced I moved into a new townhouse. My mother mentioned to me that she wanted to come stay and visit and help me set up my new place. I had not seen her in over a year was open to the idea of spending some time together and getting home cooked meals again. My mother was in her early 50's at this time and she stands about 5'2" tall a little over weight at about 145 ish, but not fat. I had never thought about her in a sexual with regards to my jerking off sessions in her panties. I think it was more about me liking the feel of silk panties, I guess they could have been any ones panties for that matter. I just liked the feel of the soft fabric on my hard cock. A few days after my closing I picked my mom up at the airport we went out and eat then drove back to my new house. The next day we when shopping and spent the whole day spending lots of cash, we ended up back at my place late that evening. Both of us were tired and my mom went to take a shower. She asked me to bring up her bags and up and leave them in her room on the bed. I drop her bags off in her room; she grabbed her night gown and went into the shower down the hall. I was in my room getting ready to jump in my shower and as I stood there getting undressed I started playing with my cock as all guys do. This is when a big bright light went off in my head, my mom is here and she should have panties with her, I smiled form ear to ear, so I carefully rapped a towel around myself and walked down to her room still hearing in the shower running. I went over to the bed were her bags were laying and started to open them up, my heart was beating hard and I was like a little kid in a candy store, not wanting to get caught I was shaking a little fumbling through her things and then there they were her panties, the first ones I saw were old cotton things, no good, but then I hit the jack pot a nice sexy pair of French cut silk red panties, just then I heard the water turn off, I grabbed them and ran to my room. Once in my bathroom I put her panties in my draw and took a long hot shower, stroking my cock for what seemed like 20 minutes until I shot a nice heavy load on my shower wall. The next few days were great I must have jerked off 10 times in her red silk panties, I even went into her room again a few days later and found another pair, and pleasured my self in them a few times. The night before she left to go back home she made me a nice big dinner, ask about my work life, social life, she knew it was too soon to be dating other women, she told me that while I was at work she cleaned the house for me and did my laundry and went shopping, that night we hung out and drank a nice bottle of wine and talked about growing up and life. The whole time my mom was very open about dad her and where she felt joy and sadness. Saturday morning we went to the airport, just as we arrived and as I was getting her bags out of the car, mom said she had left me a surprise in the spare room and told me to call her when I got a chance. We hugged and kissed and said our good byes and off she went. I did not go home right after, I met some friends out and we watched some games at a local sports bar for a few hours. Upon arriving home I grabbed a beer and watch some sports center. It was late well after midnight when I finally went to bed on my way to my room I remembered my mother telling me there was a surprise for me in the spare room, I opened the door and there was a nicely wrapped box on the bed with a note in an envelope. I opened the note and it said, I bought these for you while out shopping yesterday, I hope you like the way they feel on you? I was thinking did she buy me socks again? I put the note down and unwrapped the box, when I opened it I froze... in side the box were about a dozen pair of the sexiest, silkiest panties I had even seen, I picked them up and there was another note under neither them. I will never for get what my mom wrote, "Son I have known about your little habit for years since you were in high school. Did you not think your mother wouldn't notice her panties missing or notice dried semen in them? I almost forgot about your little masturbation sessions till the other day I noticed my new panties missing and then found them yesterday while cleaning your room, God son how many times can you cum in a day, with a smiley face by it. Oh to be young again. Please enjoy these and find yourself a nice girl one of these days. Love always mom." Holy shit I was dumb founded, turned on, and scared all at the same time. How in the hell did I fuck this up and when did she first know, what was going on in her mind finding my cum soaked in her panties. Well needless to say that night I rub my cock raw in those panties thinking of my mom's note reading it over and over. The next day I called her and the first thing she asked me was did you enjoy your night last night; my response was oh yes how did you know, she said mom's just know. We never really talked about it again. It is now almost 10 years later. God I love my mom. P.S. I still have those panties they are all warn out, but i will never throw them a way, never. P.S.P.S my mom has at times since then, when I am visiting left panties out in the guest room and bathroom, and she has never asks me about tem missing. I would really like to know what she thinks about when she does this for me or if she ever masturbated at the idea, I just don't have the courage to ask her or to talk about it with her. Mom's Panties I was laying on my bed, naked, I had a pair of black lace panties wrapped around my cock and I was wanking hard. The lace felt amazing against my skin as I imagined the pussy that the unwashed lace had rubbed against. The tension was building inside me and my balls were ready to explode. I couldn't hold it any more and cum spurted from my cock on to my stomach, spurt after spurt. I finally came down from my orgasm and relaxed for a moment... The door swung open...mom. "Oh my god, sorry, what are you..?" "Shit, mom. Get out I'm busy." I said trying to cover myself with my bed covers. Mom left quickly. I felt embarressed beyond words, not only had my mom just caught me wanking, she caught me with her panties around my cock and covered in my own spunk. I didn't take her panties because they were her's, I took them because I like panties and her's are the only ones I can get. I'm a young, single man living with my divorced mom. My sex drive is high, as you might expect from a man my age, but my luck with girls is low. I have a love of panties but the only panties I can get are my mom's. I'm not really attracted to my mom I just love panties, and wanking, so I take what I can. I waited a while, hiding, but what with me covered in spunk I needed a shower. I crept out of my bedroom and into the bathroom. I threw her panties in the hamper and washed up. I didn't see mom this time but it was only a matter of time until I saw her again. I can't really explain to her what I was doing, I just hoped she didn't ask. The next day and I got out of bed. I could hear mom in the kitchen. I was nervous about seeing her but it had to happen sooner or later. I pulled on my pajamas and went down stairs. "Good morning, coffee?" Mom asked casually. "Yes, thanks." I sat at the table not sure what to say. "Have you got any plans today? I've just got some house work to do, not much." Mom seemed to be acting like nothing happened so I did too. "I don't have any plans but something might come up." Me and mom ate breakfast, drank our coffee and chatted like nothing had happened. I was very relieved not to have to have 'that' chat. Mom finished first and went to do her chores, I then went for a shower. In the bathroom I looked in the hamper, a force of habit, and saw a fresh pair of yellow cotton panties. I was still feeling uneasy about last night but arousal was taking over. It wasn't the first time I'd taken her panties, just the first time I'd been caught. Mom hadn't said anything so maybe she didn't mind... Mom never said anything about the night she caught me until, a few weeks later, it happened again... I was in my bedroom looking at porn on my computer, naked, wanking. Mom again walked in to my room without knocking. "Oh, sorry... I've got your clean washing." She said without leaving this time. "That's fine, just put it on my bed." I said whilst quickly pulling on my bathrobe. Mom put my clothes on my bed and glanced at my computer screen. "So, you like panties do you?" I had been too busy hiding my cock to hide the web page. "Uh...well...yeah...no." I didn't know what to say. "It's Ok. It's normal for a boy your age to masturbate. Maybe you could just hang a sock on your door handle to let me know or something. I'll leave you to it." And she left. Strangely I felt even hornier after she left and wanked hard to some milf panty porn. I was surprised at first by how cool my mom was about my masturbating habits but the more I thought about it the more sense it made. Mom was a woman after all, and not the first to catch her son wanking, she understood sexuality. I had been hanging a sock on my door handle and she hadn't caught me since. I was still taking her dirty panties from the clothes hamper but I always returned them, often with spunk on, and mom never said anything. Perhaps things got a little too relaxed. I was in the bathroom having a shower. The bathroom door didn't have a lock on it but that was never a problem because you could always hear the shower running from outside so you knew if someone was in there. Once again mom walked in on me. I wasn't masturbating but I was naked, obviously, I was in the shower. I turned and covered my penis. "Sorry sweetie, I'm desperate for a piss. Don't worry, I've seen it all before." I didn't answer. Mom was wearing a white dress. It was loose fitting and long. It hung just above her ankles. Despite my love of her panties I had never looked at my mom as a real woman until I saw her lift her skirt. From the shower she was side on to me at the toilet and I was looking over my shoulder at her but I could see enough. She reached down to the hem of her dress and ran her hands up exposing her legs all the way. Her smooth slender legs looked longer than they had ever seemed before. She pulled her skirt over her ass and hooked her fingers in her panties. With one movement she pulled her panties down to her knees and sat on the toilet. I didn't see any of her nudity, except the side of her ass, but I had a great look at her panties. They were white cotton panties with pink spots and pink frills around the edge. I tried not to stare too obviously as my mom sat and pissed but I couldn't help myself. Such cute panties on a woman that I was quickly realizing was hot. Her blonde curls hanging over her shoulders. Her small, pert breasts pushing her dress out. Her long legs and those cute panties. Even the sound of her pissing was sexy. In my perverted efforts to ogle my mom I had turned slightly in the shower and mom noticed me. "I know young men are horny bastards but don't you ever rest?" She asked looking at my cock which was now visible to her and erect. I tried to hide but it was too late she had seen it. "I know what's got you excited, I'll just leave these for you." I looked over not sure what she meant, then saw. Still sat on the toilet she pulled her panties down her legs, slipped them off her feet and dropped them on the floor. Then she stood up, flushed the toilet and left. I didn't know what to think but I wasn't going to miss an opportunity. I jumped out of the shower, grabbed the panties and pushed them to my face. The slight feeling of guilt I normally had wanking with her panties was gone, she had given me this pair. I sniffed the musky, womanly scent and rubbed them over my skin. I wrapped them around my cock, the soft cotton felt electric. I played with the panties and myself until I came. A thick load of spunk in to the crotch of the panties. My mind was racing with thoughts of mom and her panties. I didn't know if my incestuous thoughts were real or was it simply any woman could get me hot. A few weeks passed and our attitudes to my masturbation had become very relaxed. I was still taking her panties and coming in them, although she hadn't given me a pair she was wearing again. Mom had even caught me cock in hand a few times, I'd stopped bothering with the sock, but we never really spoke about it. I wanted to talk to my mom about the feelings I was having but I was on to a good thing and I didn't want to ruin it. I wanted more but had it already gone too far. Eventually I decided to talk. Mom was in the garden hanging washing on the line. She was wearing a red t-shirt and gray sweat pants. It was nothing sexy but somehow she made it sexy. It was a tight t-shirt and it was clear from the shape of her breasts she wasn't wearing a bra but I was more interested in what was under her pants. I was trying to keep my mind focused on a sensible, adult chat but the fact several pairs of panties were hanging on the line wasn't helping. I sat on one of the garden chairs and took a deep breath. "Mom, can I ask you something?" "Sure sweetie." She said without even turning around. "Well...Um...I..Uh.." She looked at me stuttering my words then realized what I was trying to get at. "This is to do with your 'special time' isn't it?" She seemed to be enjoying my discomfort. "Well, yeah. You seem really cool with it." "You're a young man with needs, I understand. A lot of men like panties and I always wash the ones you use. What's the harm?" "I'm glad you don't mind but I have to ask you something." "Sure, what is it?" Sensing my nervousness she sat on the chair next to me. "Your panties are really hot..." "Thanks." she smiled. "And so are you." She smiled more but said nothing. "I want...I would like to see, if you don't mind, maybe I could..." "You want to see me wearing panties, don't you?" "Yes." I answered. Mom leaned and kissed me on the cheek. "You shouldn't be ashamed of your sexual urges. There's nothing wrong with looking at what makes you happy and I'm happy to make you happy." I was delighted with her response and my inhibitions fell away. "Can I see what you're wearing?" "Sorry but I'm not wearing panties," My cock twitched. "but if you pick a pair off the line I'll model them." I glanced across the line at the panties there. I had gotten to know mom's panty collection quite well by now and spotted a pair I liked. I pointed to a pair of white, and fairly transparent, panties with little red flowers on. "Those ones." Mom leaned in to kiss my cheek again but this time she put her hand on my thigh. I felt her fingers gently brush against my hard cock through my pants. She stood up and walked towards the panties. "We both know you want to play with yourself, you might as well get it out. I have seen you masturbating before." I was hornier than I'd ever been before and unzipped my pants and pulled them and my underwear to my ankles. Mom was stood with her back to me. She pulled her pants down exposing her bare, beautiful ass and let them drop to the ground. She took the panties I'd picked off the line and bent over. I could just see her pussy lips, and a little hair around them, between her legs. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled when she saw me already rubbing my cock. She put one foot then the next in to the panties and pulled them slowly up her legs and over her cute ass. She wiggled her ass a little then turned around, walked closer and stood right in front of me. "What do you think?" Mom looked amazing. I could see the dark triangle of pubes through the thin material and they clung tight to her pussy showing the outline of her lips. She was playing with the waist band and crotch. Pulling it tight then loose then tight again, teasing me. I stared in amazement rubbing my cock madly. "Beautiful. How do they feel?" "Great. Why don't you see for yourself." She turned slightly and took my hand that wasn't on my cock. She placed my hand on her ass cheek. For the first time I felt not only the soft panties but the woman beneath them. My hand on my cock was going faster. She moved my hand from her ass, keeping it on her body, around her hip and on to the front. "How's that?" She asked as I felt her pubes through the panties. I couldn't speak so I just wanked harder. She then moved my hand downwards, between her legs. I couldn't believe it, my hand was cupping my mom's panty covered pussy. The warmth of her sex and the moistness in the panties was too much for me. I moaned loudly and wanked myself through an incredible orgasm. A huge load of spunk shot out of me everywhere. Some went on to the ground, some on to my thighs and hand, some even shot on to my mom's leg. Mom wasn't bothered by the cum on her leg and let me rub her pussy until I'd finished cumming. I let go of her pussy and my cock and sat back in the chair. "I take it you enjoyed that?" Mom finally said. "Enjoyed it? It was the best wank I've ever had." "Good," She smiled. "Now you had better go and clean yourself up." I stood up and pulled up my pants. Mom gave me another kiss on the cheek and I went inside. Just before I went in I looked back at her. She was pulling on her sweat pants still with my spunk on her leg and I realized I had a very good thing going. Mom's Panties Ch. 02 It was summer and me and mom were going to the coast for a week. We had rented a small villa with it's own private beach a few miles from a small town. It was going to be a week of lounging in the sun and we were both looking forward to it. We just had to get there first. We had been on the road a while, it was a long drive in the hot sun. Mom was driving and I was in the passenger seat next to her. The road was very quiet, we hadn't seen another car for ages, and not much scenery but I had plenty to look at. Mom. Her blonde curly hair was tied back in a loose pony tail. Because of the heat mom, and me, were dressed to a minimum. Mom had on a a very short, loose yellow skirt and I wondered what panties were hidden underneath it. She had a white vest and clearly no bra. The vest was tight and thin, I could just about see the dark circles of her nipples through it, and the low cut neck line showed a good amount of her small breasts. Since that day with mom in the garden I had been very open about masturbating, often doing it in front of her. Mom never minded and let me have her dirty panties to play with, sometimes even while she was still wearing them, but that's as far as it went. Mom never played with my cock for me, I hadn't even seen her naked. Seeing her in a small vest and short skirt was very arousing. "If you stare any harder your eyes will pop out." Mom joked. "So will my cock. That's a sexy look." I rubbed my groin. "I wore this to be comfy in the heat, not to get you excited." "It does both. I love that you rarely wear bra's, do you have panties on?" My hand slid inside my shorts. "I think I can get away with not wearing a bra, my breasts are small and still pert. I'll keep my panties to myself, I'm driving, can't you find something else to do." I looked down her body to her lap. Her legs were slightly apart and her, already short, skirt was pulled up high but hung between her thighs covering her panties. My hand was still gently playing with my cock. "Maybe you could just move your skirt a bit and let me see, you can drive like that." Mom seemed amused by my perverted begging. "Maybe, what would you do in return?" "Wank." I replied blatantly. "I think you'll enjoy that more than I will. What would you do for me?" "Anything," I was too horny to think straight. "what do you want?" "At home I'm always looking after you, cleaning, cooking. Well now I'm on holiday. I want you to look after me for the week and I'll make sure you get your little treats. Deal?" If I was thinking with my head I might have realized it wasn't the best deal, I got treats at home, but the blood was else where. "Deal." "Promise?" "Promise." I had looked at a lot of panty porn on the internet and the women, especially the milfs, usually wore silky thongs or lacy panties. Mom's panties were usually a 'cute' style and this time was no different. Mom opened her legs a bit more and lifted her skirt out of the way. I saw her yellow cotton panties with little a little yellow bow on the front. I had pulled my cock out and was fully wanking. I gazed at the beauty of her bared panties and tight vest. Mom ran her fingers over her crotch and thighs, not masturbating, just teasing me. Mom knew by now it didn't take long for me to cum with the right encouragement. "I don't want you cumming all over the car you had better take these." She lifted herself in the seat and pulled her panties down. First just down her thighs and sat down again. Then she pulled them down over her knees, down to her ankles and over her feet one at a time. As she wriggled about in her seat I caught a glimpse of her light blonde pubes and my cock twitched in my hand. I was impressed she could get her underwear off so easily whilst driving. She threw her panties to me and straightened her skirt to hide her now nude pussy. She had timed it just right and just as I wrapped her panties around my cock I spurted out thick blobs of semen in to them. Mom glanced at me, spent, with her panties still hanging on my softening cock and smiled. The rest of the journey was uneventful, I spent most of the time thinking of mom's bare pussy. By the time we got to the villa it was late so we turned in for the night. I got up early the next morning determined to hold up my end of our deal. I made mom breakfast and took it to in her room. I gently knocked on the door and went in. Mom was already awake but still in bed. "Wow, breakfast in bed. I am impressed." She smiled at me. "Nothing but the best for my mom." Mom sat up in bed holding her covers to her chest. She was obviously topless maybe even completely naked. I placed the breakfast tray on her lap and she started eating still with one arm holding her covers over her chest. I stayed and watched, hoping for a peek at her tits. "I'm sure you've got better things to do than stand there hoping for a peek." I left reluctantly. I was doing the chores when mom appeared wearing a red bikini with a towel in her hand. Her little tits bounced under her top as she walked. "First breakfast, now you're washing up. You really are doing all the work." "Just as I promised mom. When I'm finished I'll unpack your things." "Well I'm going out to the beach to sunbathe, a good way to start a day of doing nothing, come and join me when you're done." She kiss me on the lips and I watched her ass wiggle as she went out. I hurried about with the work, except I took my time unpacking mom's underwear, and changed in to my swimming shorts. I had bought a new pair of shorts just for this week. They were very short and, more importantly, very tight. I was hoping to impress mom. I moved my dick and balls around trying to make my package look as big as I could. I accepted it was never going to be that big, grabbed my towel and went to join mom. It was a private beach, part of the villa, and it was just me and mom. I put my towel on the sand next to her and sat down taking in the stunning sight. Mom was laying on her towel on her back, she looked like an angel in the sun. She had been for a swim, her wet blonde hair draped around like a frame for her beautiful face. Her breasts sat on her chest with her nipples, hard, pushing against her bikini top. I looked down her body. Her bottoms had moved slightly, probably from the swim, and a small patch of blonde hair was showing out of the top of them. "Hey, nice shorts. You look hunky." I wasn't sure how seriously to take her comment but I was pleased to hear it especially as, since seeing mom, my bulge had gotten a little bigger. "Thanks, I was thinking of you when I picked them." "I'm sure you were." Mom gave me a coy smile. We laid in the sun a few minutes then mom turned on to her front. Her bikini was held on by strings tied around her back and neck. She reached behind herself and untied her top. "Will you put some lotion on my back please sweetie? If you don't mind that is." Mom asked. "I'd be happy to." I answered 'very' honestly. Mom handed me the sun lotion, unfortunately, keeping her breasts hidden beneath her. I knelt over her thighs, a leg either side of her, with her ass just in front of the rapidly growing bulge in my shorts. I squeezed some lotion on to her back. I put my hands between her shoulders and began to rub the lotion in. Her body felt so soft and her skin was so smooth. I rubbed her shoulders and moved my hands down her back. My hands went down enough that my palms went on to the top of her ass then I moved my hands back up on the sides of her body. I massaged the lotion in to her, my hands getting higher up her sides. My hands went under her arms and my fingers felt the soft flesh of the side of her breasts. My whole body was tingling with excitement and I was fully erect. I leaned forward a bit and, because of the way I had packed myself in to my shorts, my dick pressed in to her ass cheeks. "I think that will do, thank you." Mom said, feeling me against her. "You're welcome." I kissed her on the back of the neck then climbed off her and laid on my towel. My cock was straining against my shorts and I had to release then tension, in more ways than one. I pulled my shorts down to my knees and gripped my cock. Mom's head was turned to face me and she watched as I started wanking. I had gotten very excited rubbing mom's back and I came even quicker than normal. Mom said nothing and just smiled as she watched me orgasm and spunk on to my stomach. I pulled my shorts up and went in the sea to wash my jizz off. Mom and I laid I the sun for a while longer. She tied her bikini before getting up and we both went in. We decided to head in to town for lunch. We cleaned up and changed, I was sat on the couch waiting for mom. She came in wearing a yellow sun dress. "Are you ready to go?" She asked. "Sure let's go. You look beautiful by the way." "Ah, thanks sweetie. Just for that you can have a look." Mom lifted the front of her dress. I saw a simple pair of white cotton panties that looked sexy on her. In town, out in public, I couldn't do anything with mom but my mind was focused on her panties. We had lunch, looked around the shops then went home for the evening. That night we were sat on the couch together watching a movie with a few glasses of wine. I was sat at one end of the couch and mom laid back at the other end with her legs over my lap. She had swapped her dress for a white night shirt. It had buttons all the way down the front, several of which were undone, and would have hung just below her ass if she was standing. The way she was laying the shirt had pulled up and I could easily see her white panties underneath. They were very tight and gave her a camel toe. I was just wearing some blue boxer shorts. Mom finished her wine and put her glass on the coffee table in front of us. She picked up the bottle on the table and began filling her glass. She was still sat on the couch with her legs over me and had leaned forward to reach the table. Her loose shirt fell away from her and I had a clear view down the front of it. I saw one of her small tits hanging from her chest with the dark nipple erect. My dick got hard so fast I thought I was going to cum straight away. As my cock sprung up it touched mom's leg. Mom looked at me, saw where I was looking, and realized what had got my excited. "Sneaking a peek are you?" She asked pulling her shirt closed. "It was beautiful." I said as she laid back down with her drink. "I thought you like panties?" She sipped her drink and lifted her shirt a little more. "I do but I'd love to see you in just your panties...Would you take your shirt off? Please?" My hand had already gone inside my shorts. Mom seemed to be thinking about it as she took another sip. "Well you have looked after me today. OK, I'll let you see." Mom sat up and moved back, pulling her legs off my lap, and placed her glass down. I jumped up and pulled my shorts off, fast. I knelt on the couch facing mom between her, now spread legs. One hand I wrapped around my cock, the other I put on her thigh and gently stroked both. Mom looked at my cock, smiled, looked in to my eyes and began unbuttoning her shirt. I let go of my cock worried I would cum too soon, I hadn't been this excited since the day in the garden, and put both hands on her legs. Slowly mom undone one button at a time, keeping her shirt closed, until the last one was done. Holding her shirt over her tits she leaned forward and kissed me then leaned back. Mom opened her shirt and let it slip off her shoulders. I stared, open mouthed, at her bare breasts. They were beautiful. Small, pert, perfect. Dark brown nipples poked out erect. She dropped her shirt on the floor and cupped her breasts. She squeezed them and pinched her nipples. "Well what do you think then?" "Your breasts are perfect mom." I reached out to feel them but she leaned back, resting on her elbows, out of my reach. "I only said you could look at them." She teased. I had never seen anything sexier and my hand was back rubbing my cock. I took in the beauty of her from her warm smile to her sweet breasts. Her cute white panties tight around her pussy and her long legs either side of me. My hand slid up her thigh to her hips and on to her panties. Mom watched me wanking while I felt her bush under the soft cotton. I couldn't take my eyes off her tits. As I pawed at her panties my thumb slipped in to her crotch and pressed in to her lips. Even through her panties I could feel the wetness and mom let out a small sigh. It pushed me over the edge. I pulled my hand away from her pussy just as the spunk erupted from my cock. My balls tightened as cum shot on to mom's panties, stomach and thighs. I squeezed my cock, milking every drop of semen on to her body, then fell back exhausted. "I love you mom." I said when I'd caught my breath again. "I love you too sweetie." We stood up and she hugged me and her body pressed against mine. I felt her breasts push in to my chest and her spunk covered panties on my limp dick. She kissed me goodnight. The next few days I kept working hard while mom relaxed. I was happy to do all the work because mom certainly kept up her end of the deal. It wasn't the only thing she was keeping 'up'. All too soon the week was coming to an end and neither of us were looking forward to going home. We were determined not to let it get us down and decided to go out for dinner on the last night. The restaurant was quite classy so we got dressed up. I had on a smart shirt and pants. Mom came out of her room in a little black dress and my jaw dropped. It wasn't a low neck line instead the dress hugged her tits tightly. It perfectly showed the shape of her body. It stopped just above her knees and her legs continued down to a pair of black stilettos. Her look was sophisticated beauty, I loved it. "Have I ever told you you're the most beautiful woman ever?" I asked her. "Yes, but you can always tell me again." "You're the most beautiful woman ever." "Thank you. I think the cab's here, let's go." It was a very nice restaurant. We had a lovely meal, mom seemed to enjoy the wine most, then got a cab home again. Back at the villa me and mom were sat on the couch together talking and drinking wine. We were cuddled up close with my hand on her thigh just under her skirt. "Have you been enjoying this week mom?" "It's been great. You've really treated me." "You've treated me even more." I said moving my hand further up her leg. "You earned it." Her hand went to my lap and her fingers brushed my cock through my pants. "You're the best mom. It's great that you let me...well, you know." "I've told you before, I like seeing you happy. I might as well just go along with it, you would probably be stealing my panties and spying on me anyway." Her fingers were still brushing my crotch. "Guilty as charged. But you've let me do a lot more than just spy." "It's flattering that you find me so attractive. You actually look cute playing with you little dick." She laughed and cupped my balls. "L...little? Do you think..." "I'm joking sweetie," She interrupted. "size doesn't matter." She gave me a peck on the lips. I then kissed her but more passionately. I pushed my tongue in to her mouth, she returned the kiss for a moment then pulled away. "No sweetie, you can't kiss me like that, I'm your mom." "I'm sorry. I just thought...maybe...it could be a special night. You did say I'd looked after you." "True. OK. You can't kiss me like that but I will do something special for you." Mom stood up, took my hand and lead me in to her bedroom. "Unzip my dress please." Mom asked with her back to me. I stood behind her and undone the zip. "Now undress and lay on the bed." I quickly done just that. Mom stepped out of her shoes, pulled her dress of her shoulders and let it drop to the floor around her feet. Although her breasts were now naked my eyes were elsewhere. For the first time that night I saw her panties. They were pale blue with a little white fill around the waist and legs. There was a little white bow on the front. Her panties didn't fit with her dress at all and I loved them. Mom walked to the bed, where I was laying on my back, and climbed on top of me. She put a knee either side of my hips and her crotch was just above my cock. "Just remember this is only for tonight." I could only answer by nodding. She lowered herself down on to me. Her panty covered pussy pressed on to the shaft of my cock. My cock was squeezed between her pussy lips and my stomach pointing up at me. I placed my hands on her thighs. She moved her hips forward, slowly, then back again. I reached around her hips to her ass and squeezed. Mom kept moving her hips up and down my shaft wanking me with her pussy lips. The warmth through the fabric was driving me wild. The thin cotton was the only thing between our flesh. I put my fingers in to the waist of her panties and move them back to the front. Mom said nothing and just kept moving her hips. I pulled down the front a little and exposed the top of her bush. Still mom made no attempt to stop me, I carried on, I pulled down further. I had seen a glimpse before but now I could see it all. Her pubes were blonde like her hair and, although a thick bush, were trimmed in to a neat triangle. I ran my fingers through the coarse hairs. Mom's hips moved faster. She held my hands and took them away from her panties. Keeping them against her body she moved them up. She put my hands on her breasts. Her hips went faster and faster and I squeezed her fleshy mounds. As I pinched her nipples she pushed her panty covered crotch harder down and my shaft pushed the fabric between her lips. I bucked my hips up in to mom as orgasm surged through my body. Mom's hips kept working my cock and spunk erupted from me. The first shots went as high as my chest then on my belly. Mom giggled watching me cover myself in cum. I groaned and trembled through and incredible orgasm. "Wow!" was all I could manage to say. "I take it you enjoyed yourself." Mom was still sat on me, my dick going soft under her. "You should go to bed now sweetie. We've got a long drive home tomorrow." Mom's Panties Runneth Over! 42 year old Helen Walker crouched in her son's bedroom closet peering out through the inch or so crack between the door and the jam. Her skirt was up around her waist and her right hand was jammed down into the front of her bright blue Vanity Fair nylon panties, working her incredibly swollen clitoris as she witnessed the scene before her. She had come home early because she had dropped off her car at the shop and decided to have the driver bring her home instead of taking her back to work. It was closer and then she didn't need her 18 year old son Erik to pick her up later. She had been gathering laundry to throw a load in to wash and had been in his closet gathering up his strewn about clothing when she had heard the front door chirp as someone let themselves in. She looked at her watch and figured it was Erik home from school. She heard him race up the stairs and was opening his closet door to greet him when she saw him running into his room with his pants open massaging and squeezing his very large erection as it jutted from his fly. She had stopped herself just in time from bursting into his room. Helen stepped back from the crack of the door wondering what to do. It was obvious what her son was planning and since her car was not in the driveway he had no idea she was even home yet. She had seen his angry throbbing erection and was amazed at the size of it. Curiosity got the better of her and she looked out through the crack to see him standing across the room. He now had something in his other hand; she thought it was a hanky, the way he was holding it under his nose. But then he released his stiff member and using both hands held up what he had been holding to his nose. Her breath caught in her chest when she realized that what had been under his nose was not a hanky but the pair of yellow silk La Senza panties she had put in the hamper this morning before her shower. The same panties she had been wearing when she had masturbated before work. They had been very wet and she had even used them to wipe up with when she had finished. Now her 18 year old son was holding them open studying the incredibly stained gusset which was probably still damp because she had gushed so much of her juice into them earlier. She watched as he brought them to his nose again and took a big long pull of her naughty scent. Then she watched as he stuck his tongue out and swiped it over the mess she had left behind. His body shivered as he tasted his mother's juices and she could see that his steely rod was profusely leaking precum. She knew it was wrong to watch him but since that louse of a husband and father had left her a year ago, it seemed that she always needed to cum and the sight of her son thoroughly enjoying her dirty panties made her already swollen pussy begin to leak into the panties she now wore. So, here she crouched, peering at her naughty son abusing her oh so dirty panties, working her swollen hard clit, feeling herself climb toward an incredible orgasm. She was so wet that she was making slopping noises as she rubbed her button harder and harder. She hoped he didn't hear and by the way he was working over her panties it appeared that he did not know that she was only a few feet from him about to have a mind blowing cum. Erik leaned against his dresser and she stared wide eyed through the crack as her took her silky yellow panties and wrapped the cummy gusset around his steadily leaking cock. His cock was completely shrouded in her dirty panties as he began to pump his rigid member with her panties. The sight of her son getting ready to blow his pent up load into her panties was too much for Helen and with an intensity that surprised her, she came hard into the Vanity Fairs she was wearing. She tried to be quiet as she came but the orgasm that ripped through her body was so forceful that before she could stop it, a gasp escaped her lips. She saw her son stop stroking instantly and turn his head toward where she was hiding in his closet. Helen went to stand up from her crouched position but her legs felt all rubbery and she stumbled forward into his room with her skirt still up around her waist and her hand still in her panties. Erik stared open mouthed as his gorgeous mother tumbled from his closet where she had been watching him abuse her dirty panties. He tried to stuff his achingly hard cock, panties and all, back into his pants as quickly as he could but was having a difficult time of it because he had been so close to cumming that it would just not go down. "Don't stop!' his mother said breathlessly to him. "I'm so sorry for spying on you but I couldn't help it! I didn't mean too, but you didn't know I was in here and before I could say anything you had already started to, you know, and when I realized that you were using the panties I masturbated into this morning it made me all wet and swollen and I had to join you. You using my dirty panties on your big dripping cock made me so hot that I just had to rub myself and I came so hard, look," she said as she stood up and moved closer to her startled son. She placed one foot up on the dresser so that her legs were spread and the soaking crotch of her bright blue panties were on display to him. "See what watching you did to me," she said as she showed her son the large wet stain in her panties and her glistening thighs. She noticed that her son's cock which had started to lose some of its rigidity as she explained the situation to him began to pulse again sheathed in its yellow silk confines. "You're not mad?" He asked sheepishly reaching down to squeeze and pull at his now again steel-like erection. As he did a large dollop of precum pushed its way through the used gusset of her little yellow panties that he still clutched around himself. She felt more of her juices dripping into her blue panties as she watched the dollop sit for moment on the head of his cock and then start to drip from her panties and string toward the floor. "Surprised, yes, but how could I be mad at you for being so naughty and jerking off in your mother's dirty panties? It makes me so hot to know that my panties make you want to cum. I didn't mean to startle you. I want you finish. You're beautiful and your cock is beautiful and by the looks of things you need to finish." As Helen was talking she had reached out and caught the strand of pre-cum as it stretched toward the floor. The silken liquid pooled in the palm of her hand and without really thinking she brought her hand to her mouth and licked it clean of his sweet nectar. The taste made her shiver and the blue panties she was wearing got that much wetter. Erik watched his mother licking her hand clean of his pre-nut and began to pump his engorged cock once more in earnest. This made him leak even more into the yellow panties that were now completely soaked with his pre-seed. Helen took her foot off the dresser and stood directly in front of her son. She reached down and removed the sopping panties from around his young turgid cock and in one swift movement shoved them into his gasping mouth. With the other hand she grasped her son's rigidity and began to pump him toward his own orgasm. "I want you to cum in these," she said with a voice thick with lust as she pointed to the bright blue panties she still wore. "I want you to cum in the ones I'm wearing while I'm still in them. It would be so hot to feel your seed mixed with my own girl juice. Cum honey," she cooed into his ear as she leaned closer to him, "cum in your mother's panties. Cum in the panties she's still wearing!" And with that, she began pumping his steel pipe of a cock for all she was worth. Helen stared into her son's eyes as she watched him chew on her abused yellow panties. It made her so hot to see her dirty panties dangling from his mouth. The faster she pumped, the faster he chewed. She could feel his cock grow harder in her hand and knew his orgasm was imminent. As she pumped with one hand, she reached under his huge swollen nuts with the other and merciless teased them with her long manicured finger nails. The more she teased his aching nuts the more he leaked. Pre-cum was flowing freely from his piss slit as she felt his balls tighten up. She knew he would cum at any second. Erik looked into his beautiful mother's eyes as he felt his orgasm fast approach. It started in his toes and the top of his head and worked toward his pulsing aching member as his mother's hand flew up and down it. Just as he was about to cum and his balls couldn't get any tighter his mother did the nastiest thing he had ever seen. She pulled the waistband of her bright blue panties open so that he could look down into her drenched panties and see her beautifully trimmed pussy and her juices that had pooled in her destroyed gusset. She aimed his big cock head into her open panties and said "Cum!" It was all too much for Erik and he let go with the strongest orgasm of his young life. Rope after rope of his incredibly thick viscous nut shot out of the head of his hard pulsing cock right into his mother's waiting panties. There was so much cum that it covered her pussy mound and filled the front of her Vanity Fair panties. The more she pulled, the more came out. His mother didn't stop tugging on his now deflating cock until every last drop of his teenaged seed was pooling in the gusset of her still worn panties. When she was sure that he had no more cum for her panties she let the waistband snap back into place then leaned down and kissed the shrinking head of his once rigid cock, cleaning him of every bit of warm sweet cum that clung to the crown. When she had gotten every last drop, she tucked his now softened cock back into his pants, zipped him up, took the yellow panties from his mouth and helped him toward his bed where she let him lie back and catch his breath. As she stood beside his bed he looked over at her crotch which was now eye level and took in the hottest sight his teenaged eyes had ever seen. His mother's panties were now incredibly soaked with his and her juices. He had left so much of himself in her panties that his thick seed was seeping through the gossamer fabric and clinging to her thighs. Her panties were practically transparent with their juices and he could see her in all her swollen glory. Helen stroked her son's face as he stared at the mess he had left in her panties. As his eyes began to close and he drifted off to doze, she patted the front of her panties making a big wet smacking sound and pushed more of his seed into her womanly crevice. Just as his eyes closed, she leaned down still cupping the mess in her panties and whispered in her darling son's ear, "Now Mommy has a little something for later," and kissed him on the forehead as drifted off to sleep.