Late one evening just before I retired to bed I needed to visit the bathroom. As I was taking a pee I noticed a pair of my mom’s panties lying on the bathroom floor. My mom may be 44 but she still has a fit body and my mates often comment on her good looks. Assuming that they had just missed the laundry basket I picked them up off the floor, my index finger hitting the crotch area which was damp and sticky, my initial thought was yuck as I threw them into the basket and made my way back to my bedroom.
I climbed into bed and as I lay there my thoughts turned to my mom’s panties. I started to imagine her wearing them and to my horror I started to get an amazing hard-on. I thought about the sticky crotch realizing that it was my mom’s pussy juice and that she must have had a wet and horny vagina when she took them off. My mom has been single since she split with my father a year ago so I knew that the substance was nothing but her own fluid in the cotton lining.
Placing my finger to my nose and sniffing it I noticed a musky scent. I had never screwed or been that close to a real woman’s pussy before, however I knew by the excitement the smell gave me that this was the scent of a pussy. I made my way back to the bathroom and picked out my mom’s panties hurrying back to my bedroom so I could inspect them closer.
They were a thong style, cerise in color and the material was soft and shiny. I opened them out inspecting the area that would have been closest to my mom’s pussy and the slight cream stain I had touched minutes earlier. I ran my finger gently through the stain taking more notice this time of its texture, slightly sticky and creamy. I stared at the panties for a moment not 100% sure what to do next and I guess instinct took over.
Bringing them closer to my face I inhaled deeply, the intoxicating scent of my mom’s pussy filled my nostrils and I don’t believe my cock had ever felt so hard. Yes I have had more hard-ons than I care to remember but this one was different. I pressed the fabric hard against my nose as I started to stroke my cock. My head was filling with thoughts of incest that should have scared me but instead it just increased the intensity of my raging hard-on.
I was getting near to exploding my load but this was all too quick, I wanted to savour my first smell of a real pussy longer, I also began wondering what a pussy might taste like and how cool it would be if my mom offered herself to me for the taking. With a flash of inspiration I decided to hook the panties over my pillow, stretching them wide to mimic what my mom’s open legs and exposed crotch might look like. The only difference being that they were inside out with the sticky pussy juice facing me.
Positioning myself face down on the bed with the panty dressed pillow in front of my face I began to softly rub my nose up and down the lining of the crotch. As I took in deep breathes of my mom’s natural aroma I remember wishing how I had one of those pussy in a cans. My cock was throbbing so hard it was almost painful and I just wanted to stick it into something. Then the moment I shall never forget… my first taste of pussy as I licked the crotch. The taste was non describable, it sent a tingle into my jaw and neck and caused my cock to leak with some pre-cum.
Now I knew what real pussy smelt and tasted like. If only I could feel it too!! I was now in such a heightened state of sexual tension I didn’t care what the consequences might be if I were caught. Pulling the panties from my pillow I wrapped them around my cock stroking the soft material along the length of my shaft. I don’t know what my mom’s pussy would feel like if it were to swallow my cock but I knew her panties sure as hell felt good.
I could feel my balls tightening and I knew I was about to spurt my hot sticky load. Opening them out I wrapped the pussy stained area around my bulging end, the thought of my mom’s pussy juice actually touching my cock was mind blowing as I spilled my cum into her panties. My own juice mixing with that of my mom’s pussy as I soaked her panties. I took a deep breath, what was I going to do now, surely she would notice my handy work when she came to wash her panties.
I popped them back into the wash basket, maybe they would dry out by the time she came to wash them and although I knew they would be laundered before she wore them next time the thought of my mom wearing panties I had spunked into was quite a kinky turn on.