Theft Memories
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#1: Theft Memories Author: Freaky, Location: Sacramento PostPosted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 5:39 pm
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Hello pervert pals. In my more foolish days I did a fair amount of "borrowing" panties from drawers, clotheslines and hampers of neighbors and friends. I have several fond memories of outstanding triumphs but one of my best was taking the panties of my girlfrien's mother. Cheryl was twenty-five, my secretary. I was a dirty old man of thirty-five, telling her the usual pack of lies to get her to let me fuck her. She was a good, not great, little fuck. I was playing the role well, visiting her parents with her to keep up the front.

He mom, Rose, was in her early forties, about five-six, one forty or so, big tits, pretty complexion, very fastidious about her hair. She had a nice, wide ass. I had dreams of fucking her and thought often about her while fucking her daughter.

I was already beating off on Cheryl's panties. She knew I was doing it and actually gave me several pair to use for cum rags. But ever the panty freak, I always had my eye out for more of the wonderful things for jack off fun.

We were at her parents' house for dinner one Sunday. I sat though this rather boring ordeal, smiling and laughing at all the right times. Her mom was a good cook, her dad a complete dunce. I was sure he didn't fuck Rose any more. All through dinner I kept looking at Ruth's big tits and her ass as she would get up to clear dishes. I caught sight of her panty line and decided then and there to some way get her panties for jack off. I knew this would take some doing but was confident. I was an experienced panty thief.

I knew I had to be patient but crafty. There wasn't the opportunity to visit the house when they weren't there. Fate smiled on me when Cheryl's dad decided he had to have something for dessert. He announced he was going to the store and invited me along. I begged off, fibbing that I wanted to watch some nonsensical basketball game on TV. He left. Cheryl and Rose were cleaning the kitchen. The time had come. Now or never!

I peeked into the kitchen. Both women were busy talking and washing. I decided to use the bathroom. It was at the end of the hall. To the right was their bedroom. I knew what I had to do.

I walked down the hall, listened again for the water in the kitchen and voices. Fine. I turned and entered the bedroom. I went for the bureau. I opened the top drawer. Bingo! Her undie drawer, just as I suspected. Her panties were folded neatly and stacked on the right. I had to be quick and smart.

I felt through the pile and took one from the bottom. I knew this way she wouldn't miss it right away. I stuffed them down my pants, closed the drawer and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind me.

I pulled out the panties for close inspection. They were my favorite style and material. Light blue pastel nylon, cotton crotch. I folded them carefully and stuffed them down my pants. I had again scored panties!

I couldn't wait to get to this trophy! I thought we would never leave. I took Cheryl to her apartment and lied to her that I had to go. I made up a story of having to go in early for my night shift.

I just couldn't wait to jack off with Rose's panties! I stopped at the freeway rest stop and raced to the bathroom. I went into a stall and closed the door. I unzipped and pulled down my pants and shorts. Her panties were warm from my body heat. They were "Vanity Fair" brand, size seven.

My cock was semi-hard and drippy and sticky with pre-cum juice. I put the panties over my head, positioning the crotch at my nose. I breathed deeply. The faint smell of cologne and of lingerie greeted me. I was in Rose's panty drawer! My right hand was stroking my hardening cock. I keep inhaling and then began to suck on the cotton crotch.

I was now jacking off like a crazed man! I kept seeing Rose's ass and dreaming of her pussy and asshole as they had rested against this lovely material. Very quickly I felt the cum starting its irreversible journey. I kept stroking, wanting to unload my semen.

With my left hand I took the panties off my head and held them. I wanted to watch my jizz squirt out and into the toilet. Soon the drops of hot cum were squirting and I arched my back and closed my eyes, milking and stroking my cock dry.

I had to lean against the wall to regain my balance after this fast and intense jack off session, my first in a public rest room as a "responsible" adult. I wiped my cock with toilet paper and wiped my cum from the seat of the toilet. I gazed at Rose's Vanity Fairs and folded them. Putting them into my pocket, they became an old and reliable masturbation friend.

I broke up with Cheryl but kept her mom's panties even after discarding Cheryl's undies. I still have them and although I've had to wash them many times after depositing on them, I rely on them for pleasure.

I wonder if Rose ever noticed them missing? Wonder what she would think if she saw that nice man that used to date her daughter jacking off on her panties?
#2: Re: Theft Memories Author: pdrawer, Location: US PostPosted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:53 pm
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Very nice - I think I read this one before, but it was nice to read it again - great detail!
#3: Re: Theft Memories Author: LoveSatinPanties, Location: Texas PostPosted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 1:44 pm
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Thoroughly enjoyed Freaky's story. Reminds me of when I was younger and one of the greatest acquisitions I ever made.
When I was in high school there was a classmate that I lusted for, her name was Janice. She was one of the hottest females, if not the hottest, attending school at that time. I was not the only young male that thought of what I would like to do with her. But, not only did I think of what I would like to do with her, I lusted for a pair of her panties. I had gotten glimpses of them several times and it became an obsession with to to get a pair.
But, not only did I want a pair of hers, I also wanted a pair of her mother's. Janice's mother was just as hot as was her daughter.
I had attempted several times to score, but was never able to. Then my luck changed.
The girl's basketball team was going to an out of town tournament and it just so happened that Janice, being a player, was going to be gone. and would be gone for almost a week.
It was a blessing in disguise, when Janice's mother ask me if I would take care of their dog for them. I was give the keys to the kingdom, so to speak.
The very first evening that they were gone, I naturally had to go check on the dog, to make sure that it had plenty of food and water. But, I did have ulterior motives. I was going to have access to Janice's and her mother's panties.
After tending to the dog, I did some exploring, and the first place I went was to Janice's bedroom. Lo and behold, on the floor by her bed was a pair of panties. They had been freshly worn and still had the marks in them. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. The very first thing I did was put them to my nose and inhale the fragrance that was contained in them. Needless to say, the effect was instantaneous. I thought I was going to burst right out of my own underwear.
I couldn't resist and I had to try them on. It didn't take but several minutes of playing with myself while wearing them that I let go of a super load of cum. My only problem then, was what to do with them. I couldn't leave the evidence, so naturally, I took them with me.
I located her panty drawer and found another pair that I really liked and took those also. I didn't think that she would miss two pair.
Then it was off to her mother's bedroom. I found a pair that her mother had been wearing and had to smell of those, too. I couldn't resist and those became the third pair that I took. Those I would use later to get off in. I did leave wearing those.
I found Janice's mother's panty drawer and took two pair of the softest, silkiest ones that I could find. In all, I acquired five pair of the silkiest, sexiest panties that I had ever seen.
Each day after that, that I had to tend the dog, I had to visit both Janice's and her mother's panty drawer, just to prowl through them and touch and feel of their panties.
Unfortunately, all good things had to come to an end and they returned home. I received a nice thank you for having taken care of their dog, but the biggest thank you came from me being able to acquire some secret treasures and the many pleasures that I had while wearing them.
To this day, I have often wondered if those panties were missed. Nothing was ever said to me about them being gone. So, I don't know.
It's been nice reminiscing about some of the pleasures of my youth.
#4: Re: Theft Memories Author: 123ak,  PostPosted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 12:07 pm
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House sitting for other people was heaven
#5: Re: Theft Memories Author: cracklewalk, Location: SF Bay Area, CA PostPosted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 4:27 am
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for a couple of years in my teens I took care of my neighbor's house while they were out on vacation. The last time I was just coming of age.

Mrs. C was a nice lady in her 30s. I checked her drawers and found maternity panties and one blue nylon hip hugger. Her daughter was maybe 2 and there were some plastic pants in her drawers that I borrowed too.

Before they came back I put everything away. Strangely, that was the last time they had me take care of their house. I wonder if they figured it out.

C.
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