XXX: Panties

For a lot of us here on Xhamster our kink revolves around panties; some love to wear them, others smell them, or collect them. For me it's about the look and feel in my hand and wrapping them around my ding-a-ling as I stroke off with them. I've always loved panties.


As a k** during the dark ages of internet pornography (i.e. not having a computer at all lol) my main source of porn were the circulars in the weekend newspaper. Sales sheets from the big companies like Sears, Target, Macy's, etc. that had the pics of of women in their undies tucked away in the back, so you really had to dig through them to find them. I would take these circulars, under the guise of wanting to look at the electronics or toys on sale, and use them as my wank material.


Only once I ever get caught and it was because i got greedy; my mother had gotten a Victoria's Secret magazine in the mail that I just couldn't sneak away, so it remained firmly in place in the living room with her other magazines. One morning my weenie led the way while everyone was still asleep and rummaged until I found the mag. What a sight! women of all shapes and colors in teddys, baby dolls, thongs, and G-strings! What the fuck was a g string, I had no idea then. The only thing I knew about panties at that age, being arund 10-12 was that they often peeked out of the pants of the girls from school, and seeing them made my dick get moist.


I still remember the first girl whose panties I saw peeking out from the back of her pants, Heather Mills. Cute plain pink panites that shimmered in the light because of the gloss on them, maybe some kind of nylon blend, I don't know. All i remember of her panties is that she bent over across a table during lunch time to get something, I was sitting at the table to her rear and I got the perfect view of her baby apple bottom bent over and exposed.

Looking at that Victoria Secret mag I started playing with my dick, i finally learned how to play with myself lol, and had taken it out and was rubbing my erection across the mag on each of the girls. And that's when I heard my mother clear her throat behind me and take the mag away from me. You hear the term "died of embarrassment often" and sometimes it really rings true. She didn't yell, she didn't say anything, she took the mag away, went back to her bedroom, and i went back to mine mortified at what had happened. She never brought it up again, me neither lol, and I we also never got another Victoria Secret magazine ever again.

I often wonder what my teenage years would've been like had I had access to the XXX content I do today; I'm pretty sure I'd never have gone outside lol. Oh panties, look what you've done to me.