This could be a picture of my grandmother with her hair down! Reminds me of times I watched her lounging on her bed after her shower.
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This could be a picture of my grandmother with her hair down! Reminds me of times I watched her lounging on her bed after her shower.
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I think that you will notice that I always post a new story AFTER some one else posts something. I guess I should count your question as a post, so I will be posting another story just for you interest. Do you have any suggestions based on stories I have told, and implied that there are other similar stories?
What stories do you want me to tell more of? Why don’t you post a story of your own? Please….
My sister used to come into the bathroom while I was taking a bath with a short night gown on. I used to lean our of the tub and look up that gown, and see this exact view!
Did you ever look up your mother’s or sister’s night gown, and see a sight like this?
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You know I love to see a hairy pussy upskirt. Oh memories of my grandmother!
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One day I was in the storage room looking for a airplane model I built, and my mom can in. She asked what I was doing, and I told her, and that I found the airplane. She told me not to mess with my dad’s footlocker, that there was nothing in there of any concern to me. I told her I wasn’t messing with the footlocker, and pointed out that it was locked anyway.
Later that day, I heard her talking to my dad, telling him that I was in the storage room, and she was worried about me nosing around that old footlocker. He told her not to worry that it was locked anyway. Now I was really interested so one day when they were both gone, I went into the storage room and right to that footlocker. It was locked just as I remembered, but I grabbed the lock, and pulled it out of frustration, and the lock popped open!
I opened the footlocker, and peered inside. It was books and manuals from my dad’s time in the military. I shuffled the papers around, and then say an old enveloped fat with more that just papers. I carefully opened the envelope, and there were lots and lots of old pictures and polaroids. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Most of the pictures were nude pictures of my mother in various stages of undress. In some she was totally dressed, but others she seemed to be undressing, and ended up totally nude, standing, bending, on her back with her legs spread apart, and some on her tummy with her legs spread. Mom was a redhead, and had lots of pubic hair, but you could see through it an clearly make out her pussy.
My dick was rock hard, and there were so many pictures I was flipping through them trying to see them all. Then, there were pictures of other women doing the same thing, undressing and posing, and exposing themselves to the camera. Seeing my mother nude was hot, but I had seen her without clothes some because like my grandmother, she was not shy around us kids. But seeing a strange woman this way was about to make my dick pop! Shuffling through the pictures just revealed more surprises. There were pictures of this woman undressing with my mother and posing together. In some pictures they would be hugging each other, and in a couple of pictures, they were actually kissing each other while they were touching each other’s tits.
It was getting later, so I took a few of the pictures of my mom and the other woman, and took them out of the envelop. There were so many that I wasn’t really worried that they would be missed. I quickly put the envelope where I had found it, and closed the footlocker. I didn’t want to, but I pushed the lock back together, and it looked locked just as before. Just as a test, I pulled it, and again it opened right up! I knew I could get back in!
I took about 15 pictures back to my room, and I masturbated about a hundred times of the next several days. Fantasizing about my mom was really hot, but seeing someone I didn’t even know with my mother, and exposing her most private parts kept me coming back for more, or should I say cumming back for more.
I’ll tell more about that footlocker….
Thanks for your post. When I stayed summers at my grandmother’s house, I had a friend across the street, and we found pictures of his mother and dad in his dad’s dresser drawers. We both masturbated while looking at those pictures too! I got so excited seeing his mother after that, looking at her, and thinking about those pictures of her naked.
Has anyone found personal and private pictures of your mom and dad, or your sisters or brothers that you want to share with us. Or just tell us what you found and what affect it had on you.
I found a picture of my mom in the bath tub, probably taken by my dad when I was very young. I was fascinated. I once found a picture of my older sister’s boyfriend in my sisters drawer - he was naked with a hardon.
Tell us about any photo findings you had. Even share them with us!
Share stories about finding pictures, or better yet, share the photos!
He told me that he finds the stories very erotic, but that most of his experiences with his family, while stimulating, did not result in sex. I told him that I think that is true for lots of people who read the blog, but he added that it may actually discourage people from posting, thinking that their stories won’t be found to be stimulation, nor erotic.
While this might be true from the perspective of someone who has spied on his mom or sister out of curiosity as much as anything else, these experiences that I would say MOST of us have, would be welcomed by other reader of this blog.
I had a friend who told me he frequently peeped on his mother, and while the experience was very stimulating he said he never had any fantasies about a physical relationship with his mom, that he just used the site of her naked body for the visualization of his fantasy sex with a woman, any woman.
Whatever your thoughts regarding this, I think most people on this blog would love to hear your stories, and possibly fantasize about your stories for comparison with their own experiences.
Does this make sense to anyone?
One Saturday morning Bruce came down to my house and told me to come with him to his house, that his mother was at the grocery store, and he wanted to show me something. I asked him if he had gotten to see his mother in the bath tube, and he told he that he just hadn’t gotten up the nerve to bust in on her while she was taking a bath, but he wanted to show me some pictures he found in her room.
He opened a bottom drawer to her dresser, and pulled out an old shoe box. When he opened it, he took about 10 polaroid pictures out, and laid them out on the bed. When I realize that they were pictures of his mother in various stages of undress, my dick got hard. I noticed looking at his crotch that he was hard too.
He told me, let me put them in order, and then you could see that whoever was taking the pictures started with her fully dressed, and took pictures as she stripped, ending up totally naked. The last two pictures were the best with her laying on her back with her legs spread wide apart showing a clear shot of her black pussy hair, and the other one with her on her stomach looking back over her shoulder, with her legs spread even wider, showing her crotch and black pussy hair, and the pink skin of her pussy lips!
I was fully erect by this time, and he said, I want to touch my dick. It feels good when I do, and he pulled his pants down to his knees, and began rubbing his dick. We were about 10 at the time and didn’t really know about jerking off, but we both knew it felt good. I noticed that he had pretty big dick. He told me, “Why don’t you touch yourself too while we look at these pictures of my mom?” so I did the same thing, and pulled my pants down, and began stroking my dick. He said, “Wow, you have a really big one!” I told him that he did too, and we continued touching ourselves while we looked at all those pictures! We never touched each other, but watched each other as we looked at those hot pictures of his mother. She looked pretty young in the pictures!
Then we heard a car turning into the driveway, and quickly pulled up our pants, and put the pictures back in the box and put the box back in her dresser drawer. We rushed back into his room, and tried to look like we were playing monopoly.
When his mother came in, she asked us to help with groceries. We jumped up, and I was hoping that my erection was gone enough that she couldn’t tell. As she walked down the hall in front of us she said, “I hope you boys haven’t been nosing around. I don’t normally allow kids in the house while I’m out! Ha Ha, she laughed.
Have you ever stumbled on pictures of your mom or dad? Or some other family member?