Another Panty Lover
I've enjoyed wearing panties since I was 14.
Two events sealed my fate: My mother who did the laundry gave me a stack of my clothes to put away. Inadvertently, she folded a pair of her panties in with my underwear. They were a shiny beige pair of nylon briefs with lace waist and leg bands. They looked gorgeous and felt heavenly in my hands. So this is what Mom wears. I think I began to wonder how they'd feel on me. Then this feeling of shame and guilt crept over me. I returned them to Mom who smiled and said something about accidentally mixing them in with mine.
About that time my parents were getting some major work done on their house. They were also getting new carpeting in their bedroom and my dad asked me to help him move some furniture out. The last piece to go was mom's heavy long dresser. All of the drawers were pulled out except for two at the end. My dad grabbed that end and we moved it out through the door out onto the deck.
Why didn't he pull all of the drawers out?
One Saturday night my parents had gone out for the evening. My sister was at someone's house baby sitting. I had the house to myself and I was watching the "forbidden" MTV! I suddenly remembered I was alone in the house and decided to see what was in those drawers.
The top drawer had bras but the bottom drawer had panties and lots of them.
I grabbed a purple pair of nylon briefs and tried them on. The feeling of those panties on my body was "electric". I looked for that beige pair but mom was either wearing them or they were in the wash. I tried three others on but the purple ones felt the best. I jerked off in the purple pair and shot what felt like gallons into some tissues.
From then on I was hooked.