Caught With My Daughter’s Panties
It was my daughter’s 18th birthday, and I had promised her a special surprise. I had planned to take her out for a night on the town, and I wanted to make sure that she looked her best. I had bought her a beautiful new dress and matching shoes, but there was something I had forgotten – underwear. Knowing that it was too late to buy something appropriate, I decided to look through her dresser drawer to see if I could find something suitable.
To my surprise, I stumbled upon a pair of lacy, pink panties that I recognized as my daughter’s. I couldn’t help but feel a rush of adrenaline as I held them in my hand, feeling the silky material against my skin. I could only imagine the naughty thoughts that must have been running through my daughter’s mind as she put them on, and I couldn’t help but feel aroused.
I quickly shoved the panties into my pocket, feeling a bit guilty for what I had done, but at the same time excited to think that I might actually get to wear them. I knew my daughter would never find out, so I decided to take a chance and put them on. I changed into them in the bathroom, feeling a warmth and excitement as I imagined my daughter wearing them.
When I got out, I put on the outfit I had bought for my daughter and we headed out for our night on the town. We had a great time, but all night I was aware of the naughty secret I was hiding from her. I could feel the panties rubbing against my skin, and I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like if she found out.
The night ended all too soon, and I found myself back at home, alone in my bedroom. I quickly undressed, eager to take off the panties and put them back where I had found them. But before I could do that, I found myself overcome with desire. I grabbed a bottle of lotion and began to rub it all over my body, my hands lingering for a moment on the sensitive areas of my skin. As I did this, I imagined my daughter in the same panties and I couldn’t help but feel aroused.
I lay back on the bed and spread my legs, feeling the slippery fabric of the panties against my skin. I closed my eyes and imagined my daughter in front of me, her hands exploring my body. I felt my body responding to the naughty thoughts running through my mind, and I soon found myself lost in the pleasure of the moment.
My daughter’s panties had become a source of intense arousal for me, and I couldn’t help but feel guilty for what I had done. But at the same time, I also couldn’t help but feel excited by the naughty thoughts running through my head. I had been caught wearing my daughter’s panties, and I knew that I needed to put them back before she found out. But until then, I was going to enjoy every moment of the pleasure they brought me.
