1. Desire


    Date: 11/16/2016, Categories: Diary, Erotica, Virginity, Young, Author: Ren Dhark, Rating: 25, Source: sexstories.com

    imagining kissing mom's feet, and noticed that they smelled....nice. It didn't smell nasty, like uncle Pete's feet. And it definitely didn't smell like Rubber Willy. But it was nice - and it was HER's. As I breathed deeply, I had an idea.......... The next evening, I rummaged through the laundry-basket, until I found mom's dirty knickers. As I had hoped, they smelled a bit like Rubber Willy. I started doing this every day. Often, you could hardly smell anything at all. But sometimes, the smell was very strong. Then I snuck the knickers into my room, or the toilet, and jacked off, while sniffing them - imagining my face buried deep in mom's pussy. I was going past their bedroom one night, when I heard moaning and creaking from inside. My pecker immediately got hard and I stopped to listen. I pulled my pecker out of my pyjamas and - as I was rubbing it - I wondered if I could get away with opening the door just a tiny crack, so I could watch them. With mom's moaning getting louder, and my pecker throbbing ever harder, I couldn't stand it anymore. I reached out and ever so slowly turned the door-handle. I gave the door the tiniest push, and.......... I don't think, I had ever been so frightened in my life. When I pushed the door, it gave out an enormous CRACK. My heart stopped - and I was flying down the hallway. I dove under my sheets and hoped I would die before dad came in to kill me. After a looong time, I finally realised, that no-one was coming. I couldn't relax though, ...
    wondering if I was going to be interrogated in the morning.......... When I was 13, I was still sniffing mom's knickers, whenever I could. One day, they smelled of pee. This excited me. I went to jack off, sniffing her knickers, and imagined licking mom's pussy, tasting both her usual scent and licking off a bit of pee. When I was in the bath that night, I needed to pee. Usually, I just let it go in the water. But this time, I peed into the detachable shower-head. When I was finished, I dipped a finger into it and tasted it. I wasn't sure about what to expect, but I liked the taste. I lifted the shower-head and dipped my tongue in the liquid. Then I sipped some, but it made me cough. But I found that, as long as I didn't let it reach my throat, I could swirl my pee around my mouth. I loved the taste, but not once it got cold. Now, when I went to the toilet to pee, I often peed on my fingers and tasted it, imagining it was mom's pee. I wondered what it would be like, having her pee just as I was licking her pussy.......... And then I found something new.......... I was still hoping to find those two photos of mom - and maybe a few more. Dad's desk-drawer was usually locked, but it was open one day. I found a diary, and when I started reading, I realised that he was writing down everything that he and mom were doing in bed. It wasn't anywhere near as interesting as some of the stories I had read; but it was exciting, reading descriptions of mom giving dad head, for example. If I ...
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