Recently published as terra incognita because of my mistake ... now it 's back and I have more on the way ! Sorry, it 's in a serial publication form, but that 's the only if way I have time to write. This is a slow building story.

Do n't Use Mom 's pantie 1


I was house for the winter break after my first semester of college. At nineteen I had really enjoyed my time away from rest home. I grew up a lot that semester. I had a few dates, but nothing severe. The guy cable at college all just seemed to want to get drunk and screw whatever comes near them. I stayed away from that view and focused on my grade. I was a good girl that 's for sure as shooting. But then I came home.

Mom was glad to have me at home. My younger blood brother was eighteen and still in his older year of high school. He would n't cease his semester exams for a few more days. Since it was just the two of us base during the day, we were able to get a lot done for the upcoming holiday.

This break of day while she was volunteering at the library, I was doing the washables to storm her. I pushed open the door to my Brother 's room and walked in to get his sheets to wash. I was immediately greeted by `` man smell. '' It was a mix of sweaty athletic wearing apparel and his overpowering deodourant.

'' Just take a shower down more often ! '' I thought to myself as I pulled back his comforter and began to strip the bed. I noticed a Brobdingnagian piling of clothes in the recess of the elbow room and I made a mental note to come back for them later. Anything I could do to assist Mom out would be appreciated. Dad works off shore on oil rigging in the gulf of Mexico. He 's usually gone for a month, and then home for a week and then back on the rig again. This was his yr to turn through Christmastide, so Mom was n't all too excited about the approaching holidays.

As I pulled the bottom sheet from the corner where it was tucked in, I actually lifted up the mattress a bit. A patch of black cloth came flying out along with the sheet when it pulled free. I bent to pick it up when I realized it was a pair of panties.

I stood there holding them for a minute. I was puzzled. How did a brace of panties end up under his mattress ? Just for a second, I was sinless in my thinking. They must have been in with the sheet and spent the week tucked in with it when the bed was made.

Then it hit me. `` Oh wow ! '' I said out loud to the discharge room. I had finally realized that my brother had put them there on design. A sexual purpose !

What was he doing with them ? Was he jacking off into them ? Rubbing off on them ? Was he wearing them ? These thoughts tumbled through my brain as I turned them over in my hands. I wondered where he got them from. Some eminent school fornicatress ? He did n't have a girl that I knew of. I knew they were n't mine.

I held them up to the lighter to sacrifice them a good look. `` Shit ! '' I said out loud again. These were Mom 's panties ! The unit world went on pause for a moment as I stood there in shock absorber. To top it off, while holding the pantie up to the light, I could see several stained spots. His cum stains !

I sat down on the bed in a stupor. How could he ? The minuscule pervert. His own mother ! Now do n't get me wrong. I love my crony. He 's always been a friend and a protector, even though I was older than him. But this ! This was a small too weird.

Should I tell Mom ? What if she already recognize ? All of these thinking were scrambling my brain. I stood up and tossed the panties on top of the flat solid in the washables basket and carried them downstairs.

He deserved it, but I knew I was n't going to turn him in. I did n't want to see my brother in that form of hassle. Besides, it would ruin the vacation. So I set out to dispatch the evidence of the crime.

I used a stain stick and liquid state stain remover and scrubbed at his dried cum discolouration until the step-in were unobjectionable. I washed them with the sheets and dried them. Later that day I brought them from my room to Mom 's and told her they must have been mixed in with my clothes from my Thanksgiving stumble back home.

Mom told me thanks and that she 'd wondered what happened to them. I watched her carefully and I really think she had no idea of what was really going on.

The rest of the good afternoon I debated what to say to my blood brother, or if I should say anything at all. If he noticed them missing and then admitted to Mom that he 'd had them, that could destroy the holidays. I finally came up with a plan.

I wrote a government note that said, `` I know what you 've been doing. come see me. '' I signed it `` Sis '' and tucked the note under the corner of his mattress where he 'd been hiding the panties. Then I went back to my way and read a magazine on my bed, but my thoughts kept drifting to images of my crony. I kept imagining what he was doing with the panties.

I thought of him wrapping the pantie around his stiff cock and stroking it, using the easygoing material to sense like a slippery kitty. Maybe he wrapped them around his shaft and humped a pillow until he came, shooting his cum all over the pantie leaving those discolouration.

When I realized I was gently grinding my pelvic girdle against the mattress, I could n't conceive the reaction I was having. `` You slut ! '' I thought to myself. `` I 'm getting turned on thinking about my brother jacking off ! '' I could n't refuse it though. I could experience myself getting hot and wet in my kitty. I squirmed a few times, feeling the lips of my pussy squishing.

I 'm explaining this so that you understand what happened next. That 's the steamy humor I was in when I heard the door downstairs slam shut as my sidekick announced his arrival habitation from schooltime.

I heard him peach to Mom downstairs for a bit and then his heavy footed gradation running up the stairs. I could trace his way by the randomness he made. There 's the distinctive audio of him tossing his knapsack into his elbow room. I heard him trip into the hall and into the bathroom. `` Why ca n't men at least pee to the side of the bowl ? '' I wondered as I heard his stream hit the piss in the commode pipe bowl. Then he went back to his elbow room and I heard his door close and then the sound of his lock engaging.

I wondered if this was his normal programme, to fare home and interlock the room access and sea dog off his midst cock with Mom 's panties. My core was pounding in my thorax as I waited to see how he would respond. It was still in his room for a few minutes and then I heard his room access unlock and opened.

His footsteps were much softer this time as he approached my door and tapped lightly on it. `` semen in, '' I said lightly as I rolled a piddling to the side to front the threshold.

He opened the door and quickly stepped inside. He looked at me sheepishly and showed me the billet. `` What 's this supposed to stand for ? '' He asked me.

I gave him the raised brow look. He knew exactly what I was asking with that silent smell. `` okay, '' he whispered. `` I 'm busted. I 'm at your clemency. What do you desire ? ``

I had n't expected that. I was n't blackmailing him. I was saving him. However, being a bit horny at the instant, I decided to bear on this a bit farther.

'' Do n't worry, '' I said with a sly grin. `` I took care of it. I cleaned them and told Mom they were in my drawer by chance event. ``

You could see the reliever in his unhurt body as the tenseness flowed out of it. Then he looked at me again. `` Thanks. I owe you a lot. That was n't something I wanted to explain to Mom. ``

I moved to a sitting berth on the slope of the bed facing my brother. Did I mention I was wearing comfy pyjama knickers and a tank ? The pants obviously were n't revealing but the tank top did do a good job of showing some cleavage. I 'm not overly endowed, but I do remember I have Nice breasts. I flushed a little as I saw my Brother 's eyes go straight to my cleavage.

'' Hey ! Up here. '' I said softly. It was his turn to get that crimson look as he knew he was caught staring at me. `` OK, so you did n't need to explain to Mom. Explain to me. ``

'' What do you stand for ? '' he stammered.

'' You know exactly what I mean, '' I replied. `` Why do you have Mom 's panties under your bed and why did I spend ten minutes scrubbing your cum stains out of them ? ``

'' I 'm gloomy, '' he muttered. `` It 's just that ... .well, I umm .... ''

'' Hey, '' I reassured him. `` I masturbate too. I just do n't give evidence lying around. ``

He looked up at me at that detail and smiled. I had just revealed a secret to him.

'' So, severalise me what you do, '' I said. `` Just assure me. ``

'' Well ,'he began. `` I umm, smell them. Then I wrap them around myself and stroke it. ``

I was floored. `` Why on Earth would you smell them ? '' I asked with shock in my voice.

He was embarrassed. `` I do n't know. It just ... well ... smells dissimilar I guess. ''

I had to tranquillise him. `` okay, but why use Mom 's panties ? Do you want to sleep with Mom ? ``

'' NO ! '' he said quickly. `` It 's not that. It 's just that she 's here, and a woman. It 's just ... I do n't roll in the hay ! Stop asking me these inquiry. I 've told you enough. ``

Then a intellection struck me. I had to fuck. `` Did you ever use my panties ? '' I asked him.

He could n't foregather my eye. `` No. '' he replied quickly. `` wellspring, not really. ``

'' What do you mean, not really ? Did you use my panties to jacklight off with or not ? ''

'' I tried, '' he admitted. `` It just was n't the Lapplander. I had to get yours from your drawer. I used the pinko silky ones. It felt good, but the aroma was n't there. ``

Again, I did n't know what to say. Thoughts were racing through my wit. All form of thought. Nasty thought. Kinky thoughts.

I finally came back to reality. `` So, what you 're saying is that if you had a couplet of my practice step-in, you 'd jack off with them ? '' Was I jealous of Mom ? Did I want him using my scanty ? This was getting really weird.

He stammered out, `` Umm, I guess so. Why ? Are you offering ? '' He said with a smirk.

'' No ! '' I replied. `` You 're off the hook shot ... for now. Go away. But quell away from Mom 's panties ! ``

I pushed him out the door, then closed and locked it. I had to think this through. My sidekick was a horny man and I was turned on at the thought of him jacking off with panties wrapped around his cock. Mom 's panty. No, I did n't require that at all. I was a bit jealous. I wanted him to do it with mine ! Oh my !

The more I thought about it, the to a greater extent it turned me on. After all, he 's just a horny teenage boy. I 'm a offspring adult charwoman. male child are so silly, a slave to their carnal desires after all. I stretched out on my bed, extending my stretchability until my toes were pointed straight. Then I pulled my knee joint upward and circularize my legs. My script went down between my legs. I could feel the passion and damp coming from my pussycat. I pressed my middle fingerbreadth strong, pushing my scanty and sweat pants into my pussy mouth. `` He 'd love the smell of these panty right now, would n't he ? '' I thought to myself.

'' Oh shit ! '' Did I just say that ? I did. I thought it and I wanted it.

I pushed my manus down my sweats and grabbed my scanty and pulled them hard, giving myself a pussy wedgie. I reached down and grabbed the sides and eased my engorged and slipperiness twat lips out the sides of the pantie. I coated them really good.

Then I pulled them completely to the English so I could tinct my clit. I stroked it a few fourth dimension and thought about my brother using these same step-in on his pecker. `` Oh yes ! '' I mumbled. `` Do it ! Rub my wet step-in all over your cock. smell them. smack what a really turned on woman smells like ! ``

I strummed away at my grueling clit. I was really soaked now. I came hard. I came severe mentation of my brother jacking off. Would he entrust me a big cum stain ? I was oozing my juice big time. The fork of my step-in were completely soaked.

I was still shivering with my climax when I lifted my hips off of the bed and took my knickers and panties off. I put my pants back on, grabbed the scanty and went to his room.

I hesitated at his doorway before trying the boss. Another orgasm earth tremor rippled through me. I opened the door without knocking and walked in.

He was lying on his bed reading a sports magazine. `` Yeah ? '' he asked looking up at me.

I walked over to his him and dropped the still strong and wet panty on his face.

'' Now, show me what you do. '' I told him. `` I want to see you how you do it. ''