Sister panties and brother buttfuck
When I was twelve years old, I discovered my sister's panties in the laundry. It was very hot and we had no A/C so we wore very few clothes in the summertime. One day, while doing laundry, I found a pair of my sister's nylon panties in the laundry. I had recently discovered the joys of masturbation and the pleasure of a good cum. Whacking off had become my main interest!
My older brother had recently introduced me to buttfucking and we often "did it" when we thought we could get away with it. Of course, being the younger, I was the one being butt fucked. I really liked it a lot (I guess it goes to the intimacy I was denied as an infant and all that psychology shit.) Finally, the two came together in a most unpleasant way:
One night I was being particularly unsociable and decided to turn in early. I grabbed a pair of my sister's panties out of the laundry and put them on. The silky nylon felt so good on my butt and cock, I couldn't help but start to jack off. In comes brother Bill and he was horny, too. So he proceded to try to talk me into letting him have my butt. I wasn't into it at that time and told him "NO.". Bill didn't like my denying him my ass, so he went to the living room and told the whole family that I was wearing girl's panties.
Shit hit the fan instantly! The mother called me out in front of the entire family (six boys, two girls) and my world went to hell pretty quickly. It was not the pleasurable end to the day that I had expected.
I think that if Bill had left it alone my panty fetish might have run its course and ended soon after it had started. But being denied the solo pleasure of enjoying those silky nylon panties, and the humiliation of being hauled out in front of the whole family served to reinforce the perversion of my panty fetish.
Now I am a slave to pretty nylon panties and will do whatever it takes to get my panty fix.
My older brother had recently introduced me to buttfucking and we often "did it" when we thought we could get away with it. Of course, being the younger, I was the one being butt fucked. I really liked it a lot (I guess it goes to the intimacy I was denied as an infant and all that psychology shit.) Finally, the two came together in a most unpleasant way:
One night I was being particularly unsociable and decided to turn in early. I grabbed a pair of my sister's panties out of the laundry and put them on. The silky nylon felt so good on my butt and cock, I couldn't help but start to jack off. In comes brother Bill and he was horny, too. So he proceded to try to talk me into letting him have my butt. I wasn't into it at that time and told him "NO.". Bill didn't like my denying him my ass, so he went to the living room and told the whole family that I was wearing girl's panties.
Shit hit the fan instantly! The mother called me out in front of the entire family (six boys, two girls) and my world went to hell pretty quickly. It was not the pleasurable end to the day that I had expected.
I think that if Bill had left it alone my panty fetish might have run its course and ended soon after it had started. But being denied the solo pleasure of enjoying those silky nylon panties, and the humiliation of being hauled out in front of the whole family served to reinforce the perversion of my panty fetish.
Now I am a slave to pretty nylon panties and will do whatever it takes to get my panty fix.
8 years ago