1. The panty sniffer


    Date: 6/27/2016, Categories: Taboo, Author: stiffandwet99, Source: xHamster

    Derrick rolled over and looked at the clock. Just past noon. He couldn't remember the last time he slept in. It felt good. He was back in his old room, home from his first year away at college. The academic workload had been crushing and he struggled to maintain a B average. Even school vacations were spent playing catch up. Some party school. In two weeks he had to start his summer intern gig, and was looking forward to a well deserved rest. Darcy, his older s****r, had picked him up at the airport yesterday, and the f****y spent the afternoon by the pool, catching up. After dinner, he and Darcy crashed in the downstairs f****y room for a Netflix marathon, watching five straight episodes of 'House of Cards' before calling it a night. Finally awake, he splashed some water on his face, put on sweats and went downstairs to rustle up something to eat. On the way down, he paused at the closed doors of his parents master bedroom. A flood of memories washed over him. During his high school days he would sneak into their room and dig a pair of his mom's panties out of the laundry hamper. A leather recliner sat in an alcove overlooking the backyard, and was the perfect place for him fantasize about his mother while he jacked off, sniffing her dirty panties. Stop it, he thought to himself, get a grip. Downstairs, he devoured two bowls of Cheerios, and mulled over his plans for the day. He was the only one of his high school buddies who'd made it to college, so those that were still ...
    around all had jobs. No chance of hanging out with any of them on a Monday afternoon. It didn't take long for boredom to set in. He headed up to take a shower, and paused, for the second time, when he approached his parent's bedroom. The sudden urge to take a look in their hamper was overwhelming. He opened the double doors and ducked into the closet. The wicker basket was still where he remembered it. He lifted the lid and there on top was a pair of black satin bikini panties. He hesitated. Did he really want to do this? He had the house to himself, so there was no chance of getting caught. Just seeing the panties was enough get a rise out of his cock. He picked them up and was thrilled to touch the damp, sticky crotch. He brought them up to his nose and inhaled deeply, taking in the familiar smell of his mother, remembered from long ago. He glanced at the dressing mirror and saw his bulging cock, instantly knowing what he was going to do. He dropped his sweats and boxers to his ankles, leaned back in the recliner and kicked up the footrest. Curious about the stickiness in the crotch of her panties, he took another long sniff. They had to have been in the hamper since this morning, so they should have dried out by now. What was that? Darlene pulled into the driveway and hustled into the house. She had spent the morning showing prospective clients two of her finest suburban homes. She was the top realtor at her company, and those sellers that wanted the highest prices listed ...
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