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It started innocently enough. Just a young man with a curiosity for silky, soft undergarments. They were so colorful and pretty. Not like your plain, white underwear. You’d sneak to pull Mommy’s panties over your cock while doing laundry. Telling yourself it was just for fun, that you could stop doing it whenever you wanted.
That’s always what people say when addiction is forming. That they can stop whenever they want to, that they have control over the substance, but the truth is always the opposite. Panties have ALL the control over you.
Addicted To Panties
As soon as the elastic settled over your hips, your little winkie would stretch awake. The warm lace instantly making you hard. You could have taken them off if you wanted to, that lie you tell yourself every time. Sure, you could have folded them and returned them to their rightful place but they felt too good. Why stop something that feels so good?
Just a few more rubs of your hand over the front, then you would put them where they belong. How could you know what was about to happen? Too young to understand that the tingling feeling in your balls was a budding orgasm. The intensity of the orgasm would take your breath away. Expectedly unexpected as you cream in Mommy’s panties, knowing as soon as the aftershocks settled, shame would set in.
Adding more laundry to your chore list while scolding yourself for not stopping before the mess. It isn’t your fault. You’re addicted to panties.
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