1. How I got a serious one piece swimsuit fetish. (pa


    Date: 1/12/2017, Categories: Fetish, First Time Masturbation Author: sneaky_31, Source: xHamster 

    When I was in junior high, I would get home about an hour before my mom got back from her part time job. This gave me plenty of time to masturbate on my parents bed. This was in no way a fetish or fantasy of mine, they just had a way softer bed than I did and better yet, their door had a lock. I just locked the door, got naked, laid back and waxed the dolphin until I came on my stomach. Our house had those locks that don't have a real key, just a piece of wire you put through the keyhole and push a button inside the doorknob, so I was worried about intruders. My parents kept the little wire &#034key&#034 on the top of the door frame to the hall closet so I would grab it and take it in the room with me. If anyone came home while I was busy, the plan was simple. Run into the on suite bathroom and when the yells about the locked door began I would open the bedroom door and say I was getting ready to take a shower and must have locked the bedroom door by accident. (This was the only shower in the house and I was encouraged to use it to save water over a bath. This would also explain why I was wearing a towel instead of clothes.) If the missing key was noticed, I would play dumb. One day after finishing my usual &#034after school business&#034, I gave my parents bedroom a serious look through. I was not really a snooper as a k** and not a thief, but I wanted to see if my parents had any cool stuff laying around that I might find a way to ask about and borrow. I had become kind ...
    ... of casual about being in their room naked after masturbating at his point. I found some cool stuff alright, and I borrowed it, although I never did ask if I could. In the bottom drawer of my moms dresser I found a collection of beach towels and one piece swimsuits. These interested me a lot because of a girl I knew in swim class the year before. She would let me rub her butt though her bikini and one time let me rub her barely there tits while we were in the pool (under her top!). For a seventh grade me that was a major accomplishment, I mean junior high bucket list stuff. So I wanted to try and recapture some of that and here was the chance! Having already spent myself I closed the drawer and showered as usual, vowing to try my newfound scheme on Monday as this was a Friday and mom was getting home soon. The weekends are glorious times for k**s in junior high, a respite from the usual grind of school (except for the homework.) They usually fly by, but this weekend dragged for me. All I could think about was the bottom drawer in the room just down the hall and it's stretchy, silky contents. I could not wait. Sunday night I broke down and snuck into my parents room while they were watching TV downstairs. I grabbed the swimsuit on the top of the neatly folded pile and ran with it into the bathroom. It was red and light blue in wide vertical stripes, single layered, with no liner and scooped deeply in the back though not scooped much in the front. Think of Pamela Anderson in the ...
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