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It’s 1976. I’m 11 years old and getting to where I get randy pretty easily.  a young couple (mid-20s) move in next door.  Mary and Wes have no kids.  There are about 6 other kids my age (+ or - a year either way) in the neighborhood and we all love hanging out with Mary because we make pizzas and play games and all hang out.

 

One day some of us are over at the house and I have to run to the basement for something.  I noticed a basket of dirty laundry next to the washer and see that its full of his underwear and her panties.  Most everything in the basket is white but interspersed are flashes of pink, blue, red, yellow and the like.  I run over to the basket and start rooting around in it. There is an equal amount of white and colored, while the white are almost ALL briefs, and the colored are a mix of briefs and bikinis, they all have a little dried stain in the cotton lining.  While digging around in them, I found a pair of briefs that had lace trim on the leg openings, waistband and a floral mesh applique on the front.

 

I was admiring these panties and feeling the silky nylon in my hands, and I decided to see if what I had heard was true; that the crotch smear had a sweet taste.  I started licking and sniffing the crotch, while my young eager **** grew hard!  I must have lost track of time because Mrs. Winters came down the stairs, unheard by me, and asked if I had found something that interested me.  I was flat cold busted. There was NO WAY, I could say I was doing something else, or that I wasn’t trying to taste the soiled panties.  She suggested I come back upstairs with the rest of the neighbor kids and nothing else was said the rest of the day.

 

A couple of days later, Mary saw me out in the yard and yelled for me to come over.  I always have done what I’ve been told so I ran over to see what she wanted.  She told me she needed me in the house for a while, and she had already let my mom know I wasn’t run off or kidnapped.  I went in and popped off my shoes and sat on the couch.  Being summer break, Mary usually wore shorts.  Today she had a skirt on and she sat down on the couch beside me and crossed her legs, towards me.  Now Mary had some big boobs and of course the boys in the neighborhood were always stealing sideways glances at them.  She never had any shirt on that was very revealing so we could only ever just see their form.  Now she was turned towards me and her breasts were staring me in the face.  I was asked if what I found in the basement the other day was of interest.  I must have turned a bunch of shades of red because she had to coax me to answer.  I stammered that I thought those panties were very pretty and they felt very soft.  She then got up, hiked her skirt up to her waist and asked if they look as pretty being worn.  I was in awe!  She turned around to show me her butt and legs and then back to face me.  She asked if I want to see if they were still very soft feeling and I nervously reached up to feel them!  This was way back before girls shaved their pussies and she had a nice puffy bump of hair just above the seam of the crotch, which I noticed was turning dark with moisture.  Mary then sat down straddling my lap and pulled her shirt up and off, sticking her boobs right in my face!  She told me that what I didn’t see the other day was this matching nylon and lace bra that was part of the set.

 

Mary stood up, unzipped her skirt, slid it down to the floor and stepped out of it.  She started for the stairs to the bedrooms and said, "come on and bring your skirt”. I quickly followed her to the stairs and then watched her ass as she sashayed up the stairs! 

 

We went in the bedroom and on the bed was a beautiful pair of panties and matching bra that was so very much like what Mary was wearing, but what looked like a smaller size.  I was told to strip down and when I left my underpants on, I was told all the way.  I dropped the underpants and sat down.  Mary handed me the panties and told me to put them on. They fit almost perfectly and they were so SOFT!  Of course I had a rock hard erection which Mary managed to brush with the back of her hand a couple of times as she ran her fingers under the waistband to make sure they were being worn straight and smooth.

 

Next she told me she was going to show me how to put on a bra and to stand up. She wrapped it around my chest, hooked the hooks and spun it back around so the cups were in front.  She fed my arms through the straps and adjusted them. 

 

I was told to relax and to sit back down on the bed.  She sat down beside me and was told to feel my bra and breasts.  I did and then she had me feel her bra and breasts which of course got me even hornier than I was.  She went on to say this is how boys and girls feel differently.  She said that all girls start out like I am without noticeable breasts, but as they mature they get much bigger, softer and more alluring.  I was told to feel them both at the same time and to play with them.  After a few minutes she reached around and unhooked the bra, pulled it down off her shoulders and told me to keep playing with them.  I was then told how new moms have their babies suckle and I was encouraged to do so!  Mary's boobs were absolutely beautiful (of course at 11yrs old ANY BOOB would be beautiful!)  She pulled away and pushed me down onto the bed.  She laid beside me and took my hand in hers and put it on puffy hair mound in her panties. My hand was rubbed around her panties, feeling the lace, the mesh and down between her legs where the panties were very noticeably wet.  I was told, "don’t worry that these panties are wet, I didn’t have an accident, girls’ panties get wet when they get excited and you have gotten me excited.  This is what was in the soiled panties, you were licking the other day"   Mary then placed my hand on my own panties and she guided it around me, like she had on her own body.  It was pointed out that my bulge wasn’t soft and fluffy like hers because hers is curly hair and mine is an erect penis.  Girls don’t ever call them penises though, they are usually called ****s, and girls vaginas are known as pussies.  She then told me to feel on her panties again, while she felt mine.

 

I was asked if I masturbate, or jerk off, yet and she said not to be embarrassed because all boys do it, when they get horny and can’t have sex.  I kind of mumbled that I did and she said, she could masturbate me without even touching my ****.  If that was what I wanted, she would do so and so she climbed on top of me and rubbed her panties up and down my bulging panties.  Of course, her boobs were right in my face again and she told me to hold them to keep them from swinging and to suck on them if I wanted to.  Of course I wanted to but my **** was starting to get really excited and I kept forgetting to suck!

 

It didn’t take long before Mrs. Winter's panties were soaking through and my panties were getting pretty wet themselves but I hadn’t cum.  I had never cum before anyway, but I had had orgasms so it was kind of a new experience having these wet panties on my ****.

 

Mary kept riding on my **** and was getting kind of short of breath and moaning a little bit.  I told her I was getting really close to having an orgasm and she just leaned down and put her boob in my mouth, telling me to nibble lightly on her nipple.  I tried to concentrate on her nipple but I was getting that real familiar feeling and I actually bit down on it I think when I came.  She started squeezing me with her legs and moaning more.  She eventually stopped and gave me a beautiful kiss.

 

Mary rolled over onto her back, pulled me up and told me to taste her panties, now that they were soaked in her fresh juices.  she pulled her feet and spread her knees and had me lay between her legs.  I sniffed and licked at the wet panties.  They smelled very interesting and the taste was wonderful. I told her so and she wanted to know if this was better than the dried panties I had found and I agreed that they were.  Mary kept me there for a little while and my jaw was getting sore so she said to just rest a minute and then we got up.  I was told to stand up and take the panties and bra off while she went into the bathroom. She came back with a warm washcloth and she washed my **** and told me to get dressed.  I was assured that my lingerie would be laundered and folded and kept handy for the next time I needed to play with panties.



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