I didn't really like my Stepmother, but I did like using her panties and nighties to masturbate with. Susan, my Stepmother, was 35 and fairly attractive. She has dark brown curly hair, a 36c chest and a nice, plump ass.
When I lived at home, I would routinely search my parent's bedroom for "contraband". I discovered my Stepmothers stash of porno flicks buried in her panty drawer. I would watch the movies when no one was home and masturbate, and since I had to dig through a pile of panties to get to them, it didn't take long before I discovered the joy of wrapping some of her silky undies around my hard cock while jerking off.
After a while I found her lingerie stash, which had some great feeling satin nighties. I didn't think it could get any better, but then I found the joy of the clothes hamper. Masturbating with her recently worn panties and nighties was pure heaven. I especially liked to sneak into her room when she was in the shower, and quickly rub one off with the clothes she had just removed minutes before. Stealing the clothes was almost as exciting as the way they smelled.
I had been masturbating with Susan's clothes for months when the inevitable happened. I was coming out of the bathroom at about 2 in the morning and walked right into my Stepmother, who was on the way to the bathroom. We were both surprised, and she brushed up against me while walking through the doorway. She was wearing her jade baby-doll nightie, and I could see her panties clinging to the curves of her ass once she got into the light. She must have seen me staring, and she must have noticed the bulge in my boxers before she shut the door. I went back to bed and masturbated 3 times before falling asleep, thinking about how great she looked and trying to figure out which pair of her panties she had been wearing.
I was filled with excitement the next morning as I waited for her to take a shower the next morning. As soon as I hears the water start running, I cracked open her bedroom door. I didn't see her, but I did see her discarded jade nightie on the floor-with a pair of pink panties balled up on top. My dick was raging in my shorts, and I could feel the pre-come starting to ooze. I grabbed both pieces of clothing off the floor, and immediately brought the panties to my nose. Somehow it was more exciting because I had seen her in these clothes, and didn't have to just imagine it. The scent was incredible, and the panties were moist! My left hand was rubbing the jade nightie on my crotch and my right hand was rubbing the soiled pink panties across my nose when my Stepmother walked back into the room.
I wanted to die. All I could think about was how much trouble I was in, and how embarrassed I would be when Susan told my Dad. She was wrapped in a towel, and her hair was wet from the shower. She stared at me for a while before she crossed the room and sat down on the bed she shared with my Father.
"So you're the one who's responsible for all the cum stains on my underwear?" she asked. I just stood there, with her silky things still clutched in my sweaty grasp and my member rapidly shrinking. She crossed her legs, reached over to the night table and grabbed her smokes. "Answer me" she said, before lighting her cigarette. I mumbled some things, not being able to think of anything I could say that would reverse time. Susan told me to come sit next to her on the bed. I was so scared and confused, why wasn't she yelling yet?
