Turning over the locked drawer, a small drawer less than 50 centimeters square was stuffed with all kinds of women’s underwear, hundreds of sexy styles, enough to make all the men wildly jumping underwear, neatly arranged in the drawer, which are all my collection of treasures over the years – my kingdom of underwear. I take care of my collection like a pet, and I am familiar with the owner of each piece of underwear. Whenever I play with them in my hands, it’s as if I am lingering on their owner, and it’s so soul-crushing! The reason why and women’s underwear bond, to say to the age of twelve years old. My little aunt, who had immigrated to the United States for many years, came back to Taiwan to visit her mother and stayed at home for more than half a month. Auntie was one of the most beautiful in the family since she was a child, and after years of absence, she had become even more mature and beautiful.
I can’t imagine that I’m only in the fifth grade of elementary school, but I’m thinking about my little aunt! But there was nothing I could do about it. At that moment, something on the back balcony attracted me, yes, it was Auntie’s underwear. Women’s underwear can be seen on the back balcony every day, so it’s no big deal. In the past, what I saw was only the underwear of my mother and sister, two women in my family. My mother’s underwear was always plain, not fancy, just comfortable, and my sister was still young and wore teenage underwear, which was not attractive at all, and because of this, I regarded women’s underwear as ordinary clothes. Since I saw my little aunt’s underwear, I was dumbfounded.
With sheer soft tulle, beautiful lace piping, and a sexy wispy design, I doubt that such underwear can cover anything. Yet this is exactly what Auntie Jr. wears on her body every day! Thus, Auntie’s underwear became my first collection, and even from today’s perspective, the underwear that Auntie wore at the time is still considered avant-garde, and thus, women’s underwear plunged me into a bottomless abyss from which it has been difficult for me to extricate myself ever since. In my collection, except for a few from my mother and sister at home (on the one hand, the style is not very attractive, on the other hand also afraid of attracting their attention, so only occasionally in the bathroom to play with, or even used to masturbate with, but not a collection), but most from the next door to the tenants.
I really don’t know if it’s a coincidence or an arrangement from heaven, but since a private women’s college is right across the street from my house, the owner of the house next door then rents out his house to female students on a long-term basis, and because of that, a whole row of female underwear can be seen on the back balcony next door at almost all times. Of course, girls in their early twenties don’t wear overly sexy and revealing underwear, but occasionally there is still amazing underwear, and I habitually went to the back balcony every day to look around, and when I found my prey, I never missed it. As a result, I have collected hundreds of sexy underwear in just five years, and I even vaguely remember the pure and lovely look of their owners, which is really fascinating!
But the last thing I wanted to do happened last month. The owner of the house sold it because he was in desperate need of money, and looking at the drawer full of underwear, I was naturally in a bad mood when I thought of losing my source of supply. The new neighbors next door have been coming in for a week, and my mother told me that they were a woman in her early forties and a boy of fifteen or sixteen. The moment I heard this, my heart dropped halfway to my chest. A forty-year-old woman, isn’t she not that far behind my mother? If you look at your mother, you can tell what your new neighbor looks like and what kind of underwear she wears.
On this day, I went to the back balcony with resentment and, perhaps out of habit, I poked my head over the bars to see if the panties worn by my new neighbor, a woman of forty, were any different from those worn by my mother. Something unbelievable happened! Oh, my God! These are …… women’s panties! These are real panties! I almost screamed with joy. That’s right, the panties I’d been waiting for finally reappeared. I had thought that all forty-year-old women wore boring, ugly panties just like my mother, but I never imagined that our new neighbor would be a woman of outstanding taste. Black, purple, dark red, apple green, and colorful underwear hung under the eaves of the house swinging in the wind. For many years, I had always thought that the underwear worn by my little aunt was already the best on earth, but I never imagined that even sexier, more romantic, and even lewd underwear would appear on the back balcony of a forty-year-old middle-aged woman’s house.
The owner of the underwear quickly aroused my interest. Knowing that lingerie is like a person and a person is like lingerie, if the two are too different, the charm of the underwear will also disappear, so I wanted to meet her. Unexpectedly again and again, not waiting for me to find her, but she took the initiative to come to the door. When I first saw her, it was hard to associate her with those sexy underwear, not because she was ugly, but on the contrary, her pretty face and tall figure, let people have a feeling of being amazed. Although taking a closer look at her again, she wasn’t as young as she was earlier, but the total femininity that emanated from her body made her younger all of a sudden. The reason for this was the clothes she was wearing.
A noble and elegant dress, giving a feeling of being unattainable, which is a world away from her lewd and sexy underwear, if I hadn’t confirmed it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed that those were her underwear! “Hello little brother, my name is Zhang, your new neighbor, please teach me more.” She was the one I would call Auntie Cheung in front of my family, and my Godmother in the future!
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The Second Loss of Wind
I don’t like the title of underwear thief, although I am indeed an underwear thief, but in the five years that I have been “on the run”, I have never lost my wind and been arrested. However, this myth was eventually shattered. Since the first time I saw Auntie Zhang’s underwear, I was obsessed with it and hid in the back balcony all day long, staring at her underwear drying on a shelf, I even carefully made a record of all her underwear, noting down the color and style of each bra and panties, garter socks, and sexy pajamas, and for a month, I counted them, and found that she actually had up to thirty sets of various underwear! This did not include those that had not yet been worn. Finally, I made up my mind to steal Auntie Cheung’s first pair of panties, because the purple satin-like sexy panties were too tempting, as if they were beckoning to me, “Steal me, steal me!” The panties were successfully stolen.
On that very day, I masturbated with this new product wrapped around my prick for three hours, ejaculating four or five times before and after, which was an experience I had never had before, and enough to show its endless charm! As the saying goes, if there’s one, there’s two. Usually, I wouldn’t do it to the same object continuously within a short period of time because it would easily attract the attention of the other party, but Auntie Zhang’s panties were just too fascinating for me to get rid of as if I was addicted to it, and so I made the first mistake I ever made in my life, and stole four pairs of her sexy panties in a row.
Just as the fourth time I laid my hands on you, a woman’s voice came out from the next house, “So it’s you, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” With the east window out of the way, there was only one thing to do, and seeing as I was still young, Auntie Zhang would have forgiven me for my youthful ignorance, right? I brought the panties that I stole from her balcony in the past few days, and a feeling of trepidation, I came to bring her doorstep, ready to face merciless punishment …… What if she doesn’t accept my apology and insists on calling the police? I could go to jail! Geez! What should I do? While I was hesitantly hovering in front of her house, the door opened from the inside. “Why don’t you come in? What are you doing outside?” Auntie Zhang, with a smile that could be bowed, asked me to go into the house, outside the door, I was so scared that my legs were weak, and I didn’t know that this time I entered the door, there was no time to come out. “Right …… sorry …… I should not …… I nasty …… I …… “The heart is anxious, even the tears come out of the eyes. I did not know that Auntie Zhang came out from the kitchen with more hot tea and asked me to drink a cup with her, could this be my last meal? I was stunned, watching the friendly Auntie Zhang fill my cup, wondering what trick she was up to. I placed the four stolen panties on the coffee table and kept my head down, not daring to look at her. “Drink it quickly! It won’t taste good if it gets cold.” “Auntie Zhang …… these panties ……” She seemed intent on not mentioning the panties, but the four panties were already on the table, so she had no choice but to hold them in her hand. “You like the panties I’m wearing?” I nodded. “Besides these, I’m sure there are other women’s panties in your house?” She hit the nail on the head, and I had to acquiesce. “So you’re a lingerie collector, looks like we’re in the same boat.” What? Did I hear her right? She actually said “we’re in the same boat”, and I couldn’t help but look up at her for the first time out of curiosity. “I finally don’t have to look at your head to talk.” “What do you mean by …… we’re in the same …… thing?”
She picked up the purple panties in her hand and played with them, no less serious than me, but this is a rare thing for a woman to do. “I asked a friend to buy these panties in Paris, but they’re by a famous designer! It’s not much fabric, but it cost me a lot of money. This black panty is from a boutique in Japan.”
Gosh, it even knows every piece of underwear as well as it knows them, and even tells their origins, what else would it be if it is not a fellow enthusiast? No wonder it has so many underwear, and each piece is so attractive, the charm of underwear, I’m afraid even women can’t stop it. “In fact, I had already found out when you stole my first pair of underwear, just that, all being fellow fans, I don’t want to make things difficult for you. But think about it, I love my own underwear as much as you love your own collection, if I don’t stop you, I’m afraid I’m going to lose a lot of money.” “I’m sorry …… I’m sorry …… I won’t dare to do it again.” “By the way, after you stole my panties, what did you do with them?” How could she suddenly ask such an embarrassing question, if I tell her that I use its panties wrapped around my dick to jerk off, it would be strange if she doesn’t kill me! Turning her head, she actually picked up the panties and placed them in front of her and sniffed them, a wry smile road on her face. “Good boy, even took my panties to masturbate! Don’t deny it, the top of the panties are all stained with the fishy odor of your semen.” I, who had no defense, could only let her fix me, but instead of getting angry, she looked at me with a smile on her face. “Why are all you little boys like this, even my son is no exception.” “What? Your son also …… takes your …… to …… “Yeah.”
I can’t imagine that even Auntie Zhang’s own son is interested in her underwear, so it’s obvious that the heroes have the same opinion. “Although I don’t want to make things difficult for you, but this is something I can’t just spare you.” “What do you want?” “From now on, you are punished to come to my house every day to accompany me.” I can’t believe my ears, what kind of punishment is this? It’s like a reward! To my surprise, she gave me all four pairs of panties. “Take them if you like them! Consider it my meeting gift to you, and please take care of me in the future.” Just like that, my first contact with Auntie Zhang ended in an atmosphere full of surprise and joy, and from then on, we formed an unbreakable bond.
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The third time Godmother the woman
A month passed, I reported to Auntie Zhang’s house every day, she was like a friendly neighbor sister, always greeted me warmly, I can’t imagine that the same 40 years old woman, Auntie Zhang and my mother is a world of difference. My mother is a full-fledged middle-aged woman, while Auntie Zhang looks like a newlywed young woman. Sometimes I even fantasize that it would be nice to have Auntie Zhang as my mother! Sometimes I even fantasize that it would be great if Auntie Zhang were my mother!
She told me that her son, who is a year or two younger than me but much taller, went back to his school dormitory in the south a few days after he moved here because the school year had started, so we never saw each other. Why is she single? She didn’t take the initiative to explain, so I was too embarrassed to ask.
Auntie Zhang was kind and lovely, letting me quickly fall into her tender trap, sometimes I even ate dinner with her, she said that she and her son got together too little, and having me with her was what made her feel at home. “How about I become your godson! Let me be filial to you.” This sudden idea took her by surprise, but then she readily agreed, but the only condition was that in private, we would refer to each other as mother and son, while in front of people, we could only call her Auntie Zhang. “From now on, Godmother will treat you like her own son, and I hope that you will also treat me as if I were your own mother, and don’t ever be like my heartless son, who says he’ll go away ……” I’m not sure what the reason was, but every time Godmother mentioned her son, mixed emotions of happiness and sadness always appeared on her face. “Godmother don’t worry, I will treat you ten times better than I would treat my own mother, if you don’t mind, I will call you mom from now on.” Godmother, perhaps in an emotional state, tightly embraced me in her arms, and her mouth kept calling out, “My good son, mom’s good son, little heart.”
Since then, I had two homes, my mother had not cared much about me, now I seemed to have found my belonging, I time I even thought that my godmother’s home was my real home. Maybe my godmother only approached me because she was lonely, but my feelings towards her were much more complicated. Because of the panties, Auntie Zhang became my godmother, but even though I really treated it like my own mother in general, whenever I saw her beautiful face, shapely body and total femininity, an evil desire welled up from the depths of my heart, which was hard to suppress. Every night, I could only rely on the few pieces of panties she gave me to constantly masturbate to relieve the unbearable lust in my heart, but how long could it last? I was very skeptical.
There have been a few times when I found a few pairs of dirty underwear in my godmother’s bathroom that had just been changed and washed, which is a rare treasure for a man. Look at the underwear with a few of my godmother’s pubic hairs sticking to it, and the yellow bottom of the pants exuded a thick, fishy stench, whether it was the smell of urine, or the smell of feces? I couldn’t help but lick up the secretions on the panties, and then sat down on the toilet to masturbate……. My godmother had already given me her favorite pieces of panties, and there was really no reason for me to steal her panties, but the magic of panties is like a bottomless abyss that never satisfies for a single day, but even if I stole all of her panties, so what? Instead of stealing them, I’d rather …… let her give them to me. ……
What a strange idea this was, but the more I thought about it the more it made sense, but how to do it? I thought of her son. I remembered that she had said that her son had been masturbating with her panties since he was ten years old, but as a mother, how could she tolerate her son masturbating with her panties? And for so many years? If I could find out why, wouldn’t I be able to do the same thing! “Still masturbating with my panties?” I nodded when she suddenly asked this blush-inducing question that night. “Mom, your panties are just so tantalizing that they can make a man horny even with looking at them.” “So, you’ve had your hands on mom’s body too!” I couldn’t think of a single sentence that was trotted out, but my godmother’s question seemed to mean something. “Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?” “Nothing much. It’s just that it suddenly occurred to me that if it weren’t for those underwear of mine, I wouldn’t have had a good son like you. In that case, I’m really thankful for those raggedy clothes and pants.” “Mom …… I have an unkind request, I don’t know if I should say it or not?” “It’s all one’s own, there’s nothing to be ashamed of saying.” “I want …… to see Mom’s collection …… of Mom’s underwear.”
This is indeed strange request, but godmother did not refuse, leading me into her room. Godmother’s room I went in many times, although I know that her so underwear is placed in each closet, but just can not bet on the true face of the mountain, and now take the initiative to ask, godmother is not good to refuse, although to take the godson to visit their own underwear, is really enough to let a person embarrassed. Godmother opened the sandalwood closet next to the window, there are twenty small drawers in the closet, she casually opened a drawer, there are a few bras and panties folded into a small cloth ball, if there are five pairs of underwear in a drawer, there are hundreds of sets of underwear in the closet, which is several times more than what I had originally expected. “It’s all here, take your time and look around! Be careful not to mess it up.” Perhaps embarrassed, after saying that, my godmother turned around and went out, and me? If I could look in the mirror, I’d be able to see a pair of glowing eyes and a demented smile on my mouth, and by golly, this is Treasure Mountain!
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Fourth Confession
An hour later, I walked out of my godmother’s room with a satisfied smile, and she was sitting on the couch, seemingly having waited for me for a long time. “How was it? Didn’t disappoint you, did it?” “More than that! It was simply an eye-opener!” I exaggerated to describe how moved I was inside, and my godmother smiled as she listened. Her closet, which was like a small lingerie museum, had everything. “It’s so nice to be a woman, to be able to wear such beautiful underwear and panties.” “What? This is the first time I’ve heard of it. However, I don’t love these underwear because I like wearing sexy underwear, if it wasn’t for …… anyway, underwear is no more than a piece of clothing even if it’s beautiful and sexy, what’s the difference between it and socks worn on the feet?” I know that my godmother has something in her words, obviously there are difficult to say, and this is the secret I want to know. “I don’t understand, if you don’t like it, why do you have so many underwear? And every single piece is so sexy and fancy? Like the underwear my mom wears, it’s no better than a flour sack. It couldn’t be because …… man? …… is your husband? Did I guess right?”
“Half right. But I have to tell you, I got divorced a long time ago and have been single for about ten years, if you do the math.” “The only man in your family …… shouldn’t be ……” “Don’t guess.” “You once said that your son also masturbates with your underwear, is it because ……” “I said don’t guess! Godmother is also a bit tired and wants to rest, so go home first.” “Sorry mom, I said the wrong thing.” “It’s none of your business, sometime, I’ll let you know why.”
As expected, the reason was her son. A son who masturbates with his mother’s underwear, and a mother who buys sexy underwear to provide her son with the tools to masturbate, what an interesting picture! ———- ———- ——– Happy 5th Birthday
Godmother’s birthday is March 20, the last day of Pisces. People born on this day have the extreme emotional personality of a Pisces, plus a little bit of the impulsive nature of an Aries, and will often do some unexpected things. But comparatively, if someone makes some special gestures to her, they can also gain surprising rewards. “Happy Birthday!” My godmother opened the door and was startled by my sudden “Happy Birthday”. My sudden appearance at her door with a birthday cake and a small mysterious gift made her happy. “Do the math, I’ve been spending my birthday alone for five years now. By the way, you Grinch, how did you know it was my birthday?”
Scratching my head, I just had to come clean and tell her that I had once accidentally looked at her ID card that was sitting on her vanity. “Oops! Now you’ve discovered my godmother’s age, this is a woman’s biggest secret!” “Don’t worry, godmother, you don’t look like a woman of forty at all ……,” godmother tapped my head with her finger to shut me up, but nevertheless, I could see that godmother was touched by my unexpected blessing and was fluttering. She personally cooked a good meal and opened a bottle of red wine, saying that she wanted to make up for the past five years of celebration at once. In this way, we ate and drank, talked and laughed, and the bottle of wine was gone before we knew it. “By the way, Godmother, I have another gift for you, which I went to great lengths to get.” A small, beautifully wrapped box that barely felt heavy in her hand, Godmother opened the box suspiciously, and a look of joy and coyness immediately spread across her face. “Although I know that my godmother wears designer goods, my pocket money can only afford this ……”
Godmother picked up a bright red lace panty in her hand, the only thing on the whole almost transparent panty was a blooming rose embroidered with red silk thread on the private part, which I bought on adult mail order, although it couldn’t be compared with my Godmother’s other panties regardless of the style cargo quality, but it must be totally sexy if it was worn on my Godmother’s body. “This is the best birthday present I’ve ever gotten in my life!” Tears welled up in her godmother’s eyes as she excitedly held the panties tightly in her hands for a long time.
“Are you okay, Godmother ……? It’s just a cheap pair of panties ……” “No, no, no, no, this is more valuable than any name brand.” “Will you wear it often?” “How can I say that, I simply love it, I can’t believe you are so discerning, you are really a panty searcher.” My godmother took me in her arms and planted a deep lipstick on my forehead. I smelled the burst of aroma and the smell of wine emanating from my godmother’s body, and suddenly a burst of heart and soul, coupled with her deep kiss, I suddenly had the idea of wanting to kiss my godmother’s fragrance. “Godmother …… me …… me …… can I kiss you?” Godmother looked at me with a few moments of drunkenness on her face, then without saying a word she closed her eyes and slightly opened her lips. Could it be hinting at something to me? My heart is beating so fast, my palms are sweating, my godmother is still tight and still holding me, what should I do ……? Suddenly, dry mom’s wet and soft lips printed on my mouth, and then quickly left, although only a momentary contact, but really shook my heart! Godmother took the initiative to kiss my mouth!
“Thank you! Thank you for everything you’ve done for me today.” We sat on the big couch in the living room, a slightly inebriated Godmother snuggled into my shoulder like a tame Persian cat, although it wasn’t the first time I’d leaned so close to my Godmother, and the mood seemed unusually exciting.
“Want to hear a story from your godmother?” “You mean ……” “My story. Haven’t you always been curious?” “But every time I asked you about it, you would always get angry, so why did you take the initiative to tell me today?” “Because it wasn’t until today that I found my real son, and that person is you.” “What? Why am I getting more and more confused, what about your real son?” “I don’t know where he is either. But the reason I moved here was actually to hide from him.” “Hiding from your own son?” “What? That’s a brilliant story, isn’t it?” And with that, my godmother spent the entire evening confiding in me an incredible family tragedy.