The old farmhouse that I passed by was seemingly unoccupied in the winter months. This farm was a couple of miles from our house and on my way home from work. It was also on the same road as the town dump so we drove by every few weeks for that. There was a mailbox that had been temporarily standing there with the name "Olson" on it.
Riding home from work one day in late May I saw a few items of clothes hanging on the line in the backyard. There was some bed sheets and a couple more items that looked like the type of clothes an older woman might wear. As I slowed down for the upcoming stop sign, I held a longer glance at the items hanging on the line and saw some white granny panties. At the other end of the clothesline, I spotted my secret holy grail. There were two pair of suntan pantyhose hanging there just waiting for me. I have a uncontrollable fetish for worn pantyhose. This immediately triggered my brain's fun center and I turned around to get another look. I was riding my motorcycle and trying to be unnoticeable. I quietly drove past in the opposite direction and sure enough I saw the hose again.
I had been pilfering clothes from different women all my life and an unguarded clothes line was always my favorite target. I was contemplating stopping up the road and sneaking back to the yard and just grabbing a pair but I controlled myself. I turned around again and rode past one last time and did my usual reconnaissance for the desired items. I decided to wait a few days and watch for more sexy clothes and if there were any more intimates hanging there, I would attempt to steal some. I was hoping for an entire line filled with clothes so the woman wouldn't notice if an item or two were missing.
I kept riding past the rest of the summer noticing women's clothes about every third or fourth day on the line. I didn't see any man's clothes so I hoped this lady might be alone. There were usually a pair or two of patterned pants and some blouses hanging. Every other time there was sheets with pillowcases and maybe some bath towels too. The prize though was always a couple pairs of white nylon granny panties and my favorites being the pantyhose. Sometimes there would be up to five pair of pantyhose hanging there just asking to be mine. I started seeing the lines with clothes still on them in the early morning hours when I rode by. I drive by about four am so I could see the clotheslines from the yard light that was usually lit.
I decided that the next day I saw at least four pair of hose hanging, I would stop, sneak in her yard and steal one pair. She may not notice if one pair was missing. I watched every day for the pantyhose and saw them one afternoon and I noticed her car was gone. The very next morning I slowly rode by and sure enough the line still had her intimates on it and her car was in the driveway. I parked quietly at the road edge and walked to her clothesline. I put my face in a pair of support hose and quickly grabbed them from the line. I started walking away and grabbed a pair of her shiny granny panties too.
I ran back to my motorcycle and quietly started riding back down the road. I drove to a secluded area and parked way off the highway. I pulled her pantyhose to my face and instantly got hard. I pulled out my dick and pumped it into her slippery panties. I pulled her pantyhose crotch right into my mouth and sucked on it. Even though these panties and hose were washed and clean, I still fantasized I had my face against the place where her cunt had recently been. I was ready to blow my load and I did it right in the crotch of her granny panties. I loaded them with sperm and wiped the rest from my dick. I was so far gone I even ate all my cum off her panties. I tucked her wet panties in the pair of panties I was already wearing. I put the pantyhose in my tank bag and rode off to work.
All day at work I couldn't wait to drive home and masturbate again in her panties. I was planning on donning her pantyhose and spraying her panties with another load before I went home to my wife. I made it to my favorite secluded spot and while I was jacking off, I started wondering what this woman looked like. Even after all the times I have ridden by, I still hadn't seen her yet. I was hoping she would be a nice sexy granny and the type of woman I could fantasize over. I finally squirted a huge sperm load through her pantyhose and filled her panties again. I ate my sperm again. I tucked her wet panties into the pantyhose I was wearing and finished my ride home. I greeted Michelle at the door and she hugged me while I was wearing my new granny's wet clothes.
A few days later I went past her place again and there she was in the yard. She was on her knees working in her flower bed. She was wearing long denim shorts and a tee shirt top. I could see she had on support compression pantyhose exactly like the pair I had stolen and was already wearing. The bright sun made them so shiny on her legs. I rubbed my leg and remembered that I had a pair of her hose on too. Even though I had no intention to fuck this woman and only wanted to have her intimates, I was suddenly flush with desire for her. As I slowly rode by, she stood up and looked my direction. Oh my, she was petite and very curvy. She had a nice plump granny tummy in her shorts. Her hair was short and silver. She had larger than average breasts and they stood out nicely. Her ass was very sexy and tempting too.
Now that I realized how desirable this woman was, I started looking for her every day. After a few weeks I was becoming infatuated with possibly having her. I began planning how I could make this happen and decided that I would visit her one night in her own bed. I never thought about forcing a woman into sex but my desires were becoming more out of control as the days went on. I knew she was a snowbird and only lived there for the summer. It was already September and she would be leaving soon.
I decided this weekend would be my chance to have her. I planned on sneaking out of our house late at night and riding my trailbike to her place. I would find a way into her house and ultimately into her bedroom without waking her. I wasn't expecting on doing much more than watching her sleeping and grabbing some more of her underwear. I was hoping to masturbate while she laid there and maybe even cumming on her. I didn't thing about taking it any farther than that.
As Saturday approached everything was falling into place. I rode by her place early in the afternoon and saw her car was parked in the driveway. She was home and alone. I drove home and got things ready for the night. I had the clothes I would wear that night hidden in our bathroom. I put a small flashlight in the pocket of my pants. I put my bike outside the garage so I wouldn't make noise from opening the door. I setup my big telescope in the yard for a late-night viewing session. My wife would think I was star gazing for a few hours not realizing I was down the road taking advantage of another woman.
I took a long shower just before bed and I edged for about 20 minutes thinking about Mrs. Olson. Would I be able to get to her bedroom without waking her? Would she be sleeping in the nude? It took all my strength to not cum in the shower but I did it.
When I got to bed Michelle was naked and horny. She wanted to make love and there was no way I could get out of it. I was trying all week to save a big load for my jerking session at Mrs. Olson's house so I reluctantly slid inside of Michelle. She was so hot I knew I could make her cum right away and maybe fake my orgasm. I was slowly deep pumping her pussy and really rubbing her clit hard. She started moaning and shaking so I pushed in all the way and she started cumming. I groaned loudly also and squirted a couple of small streams of pee inside her pretending to cum at the same time. A couple of minutes later she was asleep.
I went to the bathroom and put on Mrs. Olson's pantyhose and panties. I was also wearing a nylon camisole I had pilfered from her weeks ago. I cut a large hole in the reinforced crotch of her hose so I had full access to my dick. I quietly got back in bed and couldn't believe how naughty I was feeling while stroking my hands up and down my legs and playing with my dick through her clothes. I had to be careful that I wouldn't cum doing that, so I forced myself to stop playing and tried to fall asleep.
I did wake up a couple hours later and looked at the clock. It was 1:30am. I got out of bed and made it to the bathroom. I put on the rest of my clothes over hers and quietly went downstairs and out to the yard. I had all the stuff ready in my backpack and started riding down our darkened road to my new grannie's house. As I turned the corner to her house, I noticed her driveway was empty. Her car was gone. Shit!
I kept thinking she must have left for the season and went back home. Now what would I do? I figured fuck it; I might as well go inside and see what I could find. I parked my bike in the backyard and took off my boots and outer clothes. Here I was dressed in a women's intimates, standing at her back door ready to sneak into her house.
As I approached the door, I was shaking a little and wondering how I got this far and how far would I go with it. I slowly opened the screen door and found the next door unlocked. I went inside and noticed I was in a breezeway to the main house. I walked to the interior door and it was locked. I searched for a key and found one hanging on the wall. I took the key and unlocked the door to the kitchen. I went inside and walked through the room into the living room and off to the far side was her bedroom. There was a full-size bed with only one pillow on it. She must be here alone for the summer.
I went to her dresser and pulled the top drawer open. There were panties and bras galore. I grabbed a pair of shiny granny panties and a smooth bra. In another drawer I found a one piece swimsuit and decided it to put on. One more drawer down was full of pantyhose and I took a few pair out and walked over to the bed.
