PANTY STORY # 39

JEAN'S PANTIES - NIGHT CLOTHESLINE FUN

I distinctly remember stealing the panties of the mother of my friend Ron. I was 12 or 13. My bedroom was part of the garage. I was alone in my room in the early evening, thinking sexual thoughts and wanting to masturbate. My memory suddenly flashed to the neighbor's clothesline. I had spotted four pair of panties hanging to dry earlier in the day. They were those of Jean, Ron's mom.

I went to the fence and peered over. They were still there! I had to have one! I went into action, quickly and quietly bounding over the fence at the spot Ron and me regularly used to go between our houses. I crept slowly through the bamboo that grew at the back of their yard, coming temptingly close to my prize. I slowly moved next to the last post of the clothesline.

Suddenly Ron appeared in the kitchen window! He was drinking from a glass, looking nowhere in particular. I didn't know then that he couldn't actually see me hiding in the shadows. I froze and kept silent until he left the window. When all was quiet I made my move.

I quickly moved to the line and unhooked the first panties I could grab. I stuffed them down my shirt and ran for the fence. I leaped over and sped to my room, closing and locking the door.

I pulled my prize from my shirt. My first panties! Light blue nylon high waist lovelies! I caressed them and held them to my face. My little cock was already stiff. I lay on the bed, panties at my nose, and rubbed myself in masturbation. But my body wanted more.

I rose and kicked off my shoes. I pulled off my pants and underwear. I pulled on Jean's panties. I ran my hands over my butt and felt the nylon on my young butt. I was harder than I'd ever been before. I lay back down and began pumping and humping against the mattress and wonderful panties.

Too soon I felt the then unfamiliar feeling of jizz coursing through my crotch. I had only been ejaculating for a few month and the experience still scared me. I began squirting my semen, all over the front of Jean's panties!

I was panicked! I stood and pulled off the panties. I wiped the semen on the bedspread and sheet. I needed to get my load off her panties and didn't know what would happen!

I quickly dressed and stuffed the panties back down my shirt. I quietly slipped out the door and over to the fence. I climbed over and crept back to the clothesline. I checked the window and hung my prize back on the line. I raced back to the safety of my room.

Nothing ever happened as a result of my first panty ejaculation. Oh I worried that Jean would become pregnant, a childish thought. I imagine she collected the panties the next day and if she noticed at all, chalked up the shiny stain to an errant bird.

But my love of panties, especially stealing them, was forever sealed. I never, ever, forgot Jean's panties and the wonderful feeling they gave me.

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