As somebody else said, looking at your avatar, I can see why your husband would like to use yours!!!
I'm jerking-off at the moment smelling a pair of my wife's undies. They smell so sexy!!!
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As somebody else said, looking at your avatar, I can see why your husband would like to use yours!!!
I'm jerking-off at the moment smelling a pair of my wife's undies. They smell so sexy!!!
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I hardly ever wear them.
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I had a quick cum before work with my wifes,she wore them all weekend so they were very dirty. So tasty!
One evening I was feeling very horny but I was with my sister in law in her house.I went upstairs and found a pair of her panties in the laundry basket so I did what I had to do and came in them.i was hoping that she would walk in and catch me maybe next time.
and came in them.i was hoping that she would walk in and catch me maybe next time.
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I dated a girl that always wore these tiny little panties. She liked to wiggle out of them while giving me head and wrap them around my cock. The feeling of the material between her hand and my cock while she stroked it and sucked the head was amazing.
I also love having sex with women by simply moving their panties to one side and entering them, especially from behind. There is something really sexy about seeing my dick in a woman's pussy with her panties still on. Then there's crotchless panties, even better.
I also love having sex with women by simply moving their panties to one side and entering them, especially from behind. There is something really sexy about seeing my dick in a woman's pussy with her panties still on. Then there's crotchless panties, even better.
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The 2010 Encore!
femmetrish,
I didn't get the nerve to take them off, while she was wearing them, but there was an encore this year.
This year the Christmas party was most enjoyable and provided even more sexual titillation than last year. I did masturbate myself and climaxed in her bathroom this year. Needless to say the orgasm was most welcome and incredibly intense. I cannot imagine what my pulse rate and blood pressure were at the moment of climax. It was so gratifying, when I finally released the sexual frustration and agonizing desire in my body. Suppressing my burning desire to have sex for so many weeks prior to the party had me frantic for sexual release and intensified my orgasm, when I finally masturbated myself to climax.
I will describe the outfit that I wore. My choice was not as dressy as I would have liked, but I wanted to go braless and not wear panties. With that in mind, I wore a short sleeve burgundy cashmere sweater without a bra, teddy, camisole or bodysuit. It is so soft and very thin; the slightest contact with my breasts felt magnificent. With proper stimulation, my nipples hardened and were able to protrude against the sweater, especially if they got cold.
I wore very light tan silky nylons that had short dark brown stocking tops with a tiny beige garter belt. I did not wear panties or insert a tampon. However, I did wear a small pad over my cunt and carry a few spares in my purse. Perhaps, you might visualize slowly peeling that tiny strip off of my tender wet slit. You must press firmly against the lips of my labia, so it comes off easily without "pulling". Does that excite you? I hope you would be a gentleman and not try to brush against my clit, if you were removing it. I will change it each time I visit Beth's bathroom. I plan two visits in the course of the evening; I would like to make it more, but that would make it difficult to avoid being the prime suspect in the mystery package caper.
The remainder of my outfit was a beige wool suit and dark brown classic pumps with almost a 4 inch heel. It doesn't sound overly sexy, but it had a side slit and I had the hem of the pencil skirt shortened considerably. Sitting down it showed a lot of my thighs, even without crossing my legs. Wearing the suit with closed heels instead of strappy ones, toned things down somewhat and hopefully, I did not look like a hooker with that short skirt. I did want to show off my legs and be a tease. I am going to use a bit more mascara, eye shadow and lip-gloss than usual, wear some dangly earrings and have my hair swept up in the back.
I purchased a very sexy Spandex bodysuit for Beth. I had it gift wrapped in a tiny box with a note saying, “With Deep Appreciation for Being Such a Gracious Hostess and Always Displaying Your Magnificent Charms.” I did not sign anyone’s name and left it in the bottom of her hamper. I bought it a size smaller than she wears and cannot imagine how tight it will feel against her pussy. OMG, how I wish I could have seen her put it on for the first time!
Beth greeted me warmly with a long affectionate hug. She pressed me hard against her body and I managed to briefly kiss her cheek. She wore a black cocktail dress with deep V-neckline with her heavy breasts widely separated. I doubt very much that she was wearing a bra, since her dress had spaghetti straps. If she was, it had to be a bra without shoulder straps. However, I am sure that no bra would create that much separation between the breasts of a woman, as well endowed as Beth is. I paid particular attention to her boobs throughout the evening and they seemed to move freely with her slightest movement. I observed several of the male guests with their eyes fixated on her tits in the course of the evening. On yes, her cup size is C and her bra size is 36, which I uncovered while rummaging through her hamper. More about that later. The urge to fondle them as we finished greeting each other was very very real. I sure seem to burn hot for females slightly on the voluptuous side. She wore very sexy strappy heels with an ankle strap and of course, sheer nylons. Ankle straps on the legs of a sexy woman is another thing that makes my cunt itch with uncontrollable desire.
During the evening, I took the opportunity to talk and flirt with the bf of one of the other Sales Rep., who is a handsome hunk. His g/f was in another part of the room at the time. He was going to the punch bowl and asked, if I would like a refill. While he got the drinks, I found two chairs facing each other and adjusted my skirt for maximum exposure. We chatted for a few minutes and then I crossed my legs and let him admire my glistening thighs for the remainder of our conversation. Several times his eyes moved from my face to my thighs. After a while his g/f joined us, as things apparently were getting a little too cozy for her; no one else joined in our conversation. We did not have any further contact during the party, but he did come over to me before leaving and affectionately kissed me and lightly brushed against my breast. I was still wearing Beth's thong and I know he was responsible for most of the wetness in the crotch. He didn't grope me, but I was very excited by the way he held me firmly immobilized, even though it was only for a minute. I am not sure whether my co-worker is in a serious relationship with him or if he was just a casual escort for the party. I liked the way he held me and wished we were alone, to see what he would have done. I love that he brushed against my breast, but the physical aspects of the hug/kiss is what really got me wet.
As I planned, I made two trips to Beth's bathroom. The first one shortly after arriving under the pretext of freshening my lip-gloss. My first task was to place the neatly wrapped bodysuit toward the bottom of her hamper. I did that so she would find it, not her husband. If it was on top of all the clothes, he may have been the one to discover it and I wanted Beth to find it after the party was finished; preferably, in a day or two, when she did the laundry. She did have a nice assortment of lingerie in the hamper; three sets of bras and panties to be exact and a very sexy teddy with a snap crotch. One set was a red thong with a matching bra that had a very rigid wire support on the bottom of the cups. The cups were adjusted very close together and she obviously used it to create some deep cleavage. The cups themselves were very lacy. The second sexy set was a black pair of hi-rise panties that were sheer lace except for a small opaque area that covered her pussy.
Interestingly, most of the opaque area had a chalky white residue; I think "Miss Beth" is a sexually active lady with a vociferous appetite, when it comes to sex. The bra was almost like a bullet bra with big pointed rigid cups and likely she wore it with a sweater. Her boobs are superb without any assistance, but she must really be a sight wearing that bullet bra with a sweater. The other set was just a plain white everyday bra and panty.
I decided to perform an encore of last year's sexual caper. I chose to wear her red thong buried in my slit and by the end of the evening it was nice and wet, when I placed it back in the hamper on top of the "package". Since I had "forgotten to wear a bra" and was wearing a sweater, I thought her black bullet bra was appropriate. The fit was sloppy in the cups, as my tits don't approach Beth's, but with some adjusting it created quite a spectacle. I kept my suit jacket on the rest of the night, so as not to look too much like a hooker. I quickly removed all my clothes except the garter belt and my nylons.
Watching in the mirror I slowly pulled the pad off my cunt and admired my pussy in the mirror. The shimmering nylons, wet pussy and high heels almost made me masturbate to climate right then. I really was afraid to play with myself because I had already been in the bathroom too long, but I already had myself in heat. I pulled her thong tightly into my cunt, taking care to roughly rub it against my clit. After putting the bullet bra on, I put my clothes back on. I did not use the extra pads I brought along, as I wanted to have the thong absorb any secretion from my cunt.
I finally got myself together and returned to the party. During the evening I drank a bit too much of the punch, which was excellent, but very strong. I didn't get drunk, but had a nice "buzz" on most of the evening. As the party wore on, every woman's tits and legs started to look so inviting. I also got some flattering looks after donning the bullet bra from a couple of married men and noticed one or two with a tightness in their crotches.
I had to have a conversation with Beth, while wearing her lingerie. Eventually, I was able to talk with her and admire her up close. She reciprocated and told me how very sexy I looked. I so wanted to tell how, how fabulous her bullet bra was, but wasn't that drunk. When she left to fill the punch bowl her full hips and ass looked so luscious in her tight dress; I desperately wanted her and knew the punch had overtaken me. Much of the talk during the evening was rumors and speculation about the company, but the food buffet was delicious; although, not nearly as delicious as Beth’s voluptuous body.
About a half hour before the party ended, I returned to Beth's bathroom. I was pleased with the tension the red thong provided throughout the evening and its absorbent qualities. I undressed and removed Beth's lingerie. I was excited, the setting was so erotic and did I ever want to climax. So I changed my thinking and got Beth's black hi-rise panties out of the hamper and put them on. I worked my breasts for a minute or two, fantasizing about Beth and the young man I spoke with earlier in the evening. My nipples hardened and my need for release was great. I briefly teased my thighs and then began rubbing my clit through Beth's panties; occasionally I watched myself in the mirror. I quickly approached orgasm and allowed myself to cool down once. Then I resumed stimulating myself and determined that this time I would finish myself. Again, I approached the point of orgasm quickly and continued rubbing my clit. The orgasm was powerful and quick. Masturbating and climaxing in her bathroom wearing her panties was incredibly erotic. I moaned and pressed my thighs against the vanity. I found it to be very strenuous, despite the brevity of the actual orgasm. Perhaps, that was because I was standing up and tense; usually, I am reclining and more relaxed. The feeling after such a long period was wonderful and the setting was certainly the most erotic sexual experience I have had.
I placed all of Beth's lingerie back in the hamper and dressed in the outfit I wore to the party. Altogether, it must have taken about 10 minutes. I circulated until more of the guests started to leave. Before leaving I stopped to chat with Beth for a few minutes and thank her for being such a gracious hostess. I may have blown my cover using the word gracious, since I also called her gracious in the note in the bodysuit box. Hopefully, she will not find it for a couple of days and by then not make the connection.
We had a very affectionate embrace goodbye and I was still captivated by her sexy body, despite just having had an orgasm. By the time I got home I had a mild headache from the wine and went right to bed. I did masturbate again the next morning and enjoyed a more relaxed orgasm with considerable more teasing and foreplay.
femmetrish,
I didn't get the nerve to take them off, while she was wearing them, but there was an encore this year.
This year the Christmas party was most enjoyable and provided even more sexual titillation than last year. I did masturbate myself and climaxed in her bathroom this year. Needless to say the orgasm was most welcome and incredibly intense. I cannot imagine what my pulse rate and blood pressure were at the moment of climax. It was so gratifying, when I finally released the sexual frustration and agonizing desire in my body. Suppressing my burning desire to have sex for so many weeks prior to the party had me frantic for sexual release and intensified my orgasm, when I finally masturbated myself to climax.
I will describe the outfit that I wore. My choice was not as dressy as I would have liked, but I wanted to go braless and not wear panties. With that in mind, I wore a short sleeve burgundy cashmere sweater without a bra, teddy, camisole or bodysuit. It is so soft and very thin; the slightest contact with my breasts felt magnificent. With proper stimulation, my nipples hardened and were able to protrude against the sweater, especially if they got cold.
I wore very light tan silky nylons that had short dark brown stocking tops with a tiny beige garter belt. I did not wear panties or insert a tampon. However, I did wear a small pad over my cunt and carry a few spares in my purse. Perhaps, you might visualize slowly peeling that tiny strip off of my tender wet slit. You must press firmly against the lips of my labia, so it comes off easily without "pulling". Does that excite you? I hope you would be a gentleman and not try to brush against my clit, if you were removing it. I will change it each time I visit Beth's bathroom. I plan two visits in the course of the evening; I would like to make it more, but that would make it difficult to avoid being the prime suspect in the mystery package caper.
The remainder of my outfit was a beige wool suit and dark brown classic pumps with almost a 4 inch heel. It doesn't sound overly sexy, but it had a side slit and I had the hem of the pencil skirt shortened considerably. Sitting down it showed a lot of my thighs, even without crossing my legs. Wearing the suit with closed heels instead of strappy ones, toned things down somewhat and hopefully, I did not look like a hooker with that short skirt. I did want to show off my legs and be a tease. I am going to use a bit more mascara, eye shadow and lip-gloss than usual, wear some dangly earrings and have my hair swept up in the back.
I purchased a very sexy Spandex bodysuit for Beth. I had it gift wrapped in a tiny box with a note saying, “With Deep Appreciation for Being Such a Gracious Hostess and Always Displaying Your Magnificent Charms.” I did not sign anyone’s name and left it in the bottom of her hamper. I bought it a size smaller than she wears and cannot imagine how tight it will feel against her pussy. OMG, how I wish I could have seen her put it on for the first time!
Beth greeted me warmly with a long affectionate hug. She pressed me hard against her body and I managed to briefly kiss her cheek. She wore a black cocktail dress with deep V-neckline with her heavy breasts widely separated. I doubt very much that she was wearing a bra, since her dress had spaghetti straps. If she was, it had to be a bra without shoulder straps. However, I am sure that no bra would create that much separation between the breasts of a woman, as well endowed as Beth is. I paid particular attention to her boobs throughout the evening and they seemed to move freely with her slightest movement. I observed several of the male guests with their eyes fixated on her tits in the course of the evening. On yes, her cup size is C and her bra size is 36, which I uncovered while rummaging through her hamper. More about that later. The urge to fondle them as we finished greeting each other was very very real. I sure seem to burn hot for females slightly on the voluptuous side. She wore very sexy strappy heels with an ankle strap and of course, sheer nylons. Ankle straps on the legs of a sexy woman is another thing that makes my cunt itch with uncontrollable desire.
During the evening, I took the opportunity to talk and flirt with the bf of one of the other Sales Rep., who is a handsome hunk. His g/f was in another part of the room at the time. He was going to the punch bowl and asked, if I would like a refill. While he got the drinks, I found two chairs facing each other and adjusted my skirt for maximum exposure. We chatted for a few minutes and then I crossed my legs and let him admire my glistening thighs for the remainder of our conversation. Several times his eyes moved from my face to my thighs. After a while his g/f joined us, as things apparently were getting a little too cozy for her; no one else joined in our conversation. We did not have any further contact during the party, but he did come over to me before leaving and affectionately kissed me and lightly brushed against my breast. I was still wearing Beth's thong and I know he was responsible for most of the wetness in the crotch. He didn't grope me, but I was very excited by the way he held me firmly immobilized, even though it was only for a minute. I am not sure whether my co-worker is in a serious relationship with him or if he was just a casual escort for the party. I liked the way he held me and wished we were alone, to see what he would have done. I love that he brushed against my breast, but the physical aspects of the hug/kiss is what really got me wet.
As I planned, I made two trips to Beth's bathroom. The first one shortly after arriving under the pretext of freshening my lip-gloss. My first task was to place the neatly wrapped bodysuit toward the bottom of her hamper. I did that so she would find it, not her husband. If it was on top of all the clothes, he may have been the one to discover it and I wanted Beth to find it after the party was finished; preferably, in a day or two, when she did the laundry. She did have a nice assortment of lingerie in the hamper; three sets of bras and panties to be exact and a very sexy teddy with a snap crotch. One set was a red thong with a matching bra that had a very rigid wire support on the bottom of the cups. The cups were adjusted very close together and she obviously used it to create some deep cleavage. The cups themselves were very lacy. The second sexy set was a black pair of hi-rise panties that were sheer lace except for a small opaque area that covered her pussy.
Interestingly, most of the opaque area had a chalky white residue; I think "Miss Beth" is a sexually active lady with a vociferous appetite, when it comes to sex. The bra was almost like a bullet bra with big pointed rigid cups and likely she wore it with a sweater. Her boobs are superb without any assistance, but she must really be a sight wearing that bullet bra with a sweater. The other set was just a plain white everyday bra and panty.
I decided to perform an encore of last year's sexual caper. I chose to wear her red thong buried in my slit and by the end of the evening it was nice and wet, when I placed it back in the hamper on top of the "package". Since I had "forgotten to wear a bra" and was wearing a sweater, I thought her black bullet bra was appropriate. The fit was sloppy in the cups, as my tits don't approach Beth's, but with some adjusting it created quite a spectacle. I kept my suit jacket on the rest of the night, so as not to look too much like a hooker. I quickly removed all my clothes except the garter belt and my nylons.
Watching in the mirror I slowly pulled the pad off my cunt and admired my pussy in the mirror. The shimmering nylons, wet pussy and high heels almost made me masturbate to climate right then. I really was afraid to play with myself because I had already been in the bathroom too long, but I already had myself in heat. I pulled her thong tightly into my cunt, taking care to roughly rub it against my clit. After putting the bullet bra on, I put my clothes back on. I did not use the extra pads I brought along, as I wanted to have the thong absorb any secretion from my cunt.
I finally got myself together and returned to the party. During the evening I drank a bit too much of the punch, which was excellent, but very strong. I didn't get drunk, but had a nice "buzz" on most of the evening. As the party wore on, every woman's tits and legs started to look so inviting. I also got some flattering looks after donning the bullet bra from a couple of married men and noticed one or two with a tightness in their crotches.
I had to have a conversation with Beth, while wearing her lingerie. Eventually, I was able to talk with her and admire her up close. She reciprocated and told me how very sexy I looked. I so wanted to tell how, how fabulous her bullet bra was, but wasn't that drunk. When she left to fill the punch bowl her full hips and ass looked so luscious in her tight dress; I desperately wanted her and knew the punch had overtaken me. Much of the talk during the evening was rumors and speculation about the company, but the food buffet was delicious; although, not nearly as delicious as Beth’s voluptuous body.
About a half hour before the party ended, I returned to Beth's bathroom. I was pleased with the tension the red thong provided throughout the evening and its absorbent qualities. I undressed and removed Beth's lingerie. I was excited, the setting was so erotic and did I ever want to climax. So I changed my thinking and got Beth's black hi-rise panties out of the hamper and put them on. I worked my breasts for a minute or two, fantasizing about Beth and the young man I spoke with earlier in the evening. My nipples hardened and my need for release was great. I briefly teased my thighs and then began rubbing my clit through Beth's panties; occasionally I watched myself in the mirror. I quickly approached orgasm and allowed myself to cool down once. Then I resumed stimulating myself and determined that this time I would finish myself. Again, I approached the point of orgasm quickly and continued rubbing my clit. The orgasm was powerful and quick. Masturbating and climaxing in her bathroom wearing her panties was incredibly erotic. I moaned and pressed my thighs against the vanity. I found it to be very strenuous, despite the brevity of the actual orgasm. Perhaps, that was because I was standing up and tense; usually, I am reclining and more relaxed. The feeling after such a long period was wonderful and the setting was certainly the most erotic sexual experience I have had.
I placed all of Beth's lingerie back in the hamper and dressed in the outfit I wore to the party. Altogether, it must have taken about 10 minutes. I circulated until more of the guests started to leave. Before leaving I stopped to chat with Beth for a few minutes and thank her for being such a gracious hostess. I may have blown my cover using the word gracious, since I also called her gracious in the note in the bodysuit box. Hopefully, she will not find it for a couple of days and by then not make the connection.
We had a very affectionate embrace goodbye and I was still captivated by her sexy body, despite just having had an orgasm. By the time I got home I had a mild headache from the wine and went right to bed. I did masturbate again the next morning and enjoyed a more relaxed orgasm with considerable more teasing and foreplay.
I was at a friend's house once... It had been a long long time since I had any release...
We had just woken up after a night of heavy drinking. My friend and his gf were getting dressed to do an errand of some sort while I still sat recovering.
When they left, they said they would be back in a little while. My thoughts went immediately to all the cute girls I didn't get to sleep with the night before. I was really... really, horny. It was definitely time to take care of business. I had woken up with a raging hard-on, and I wanted to stroke it.
On my way to the bathroom I realized there was no porn in the house, and I was so frustrated with the fact that I didn't get laid, thinking about those cute girls wasn't quite going to work. The taboo thought of jerking off in my friend's house was turning me on a little, but not quite enough. It wasn't that I couldn't finish myself off if I wanted, it was that I wanted it to be GOOD. If I was going to blow my load, I didn't want to spare a drop.
So I did it. I thought about my friend's gf...and her panties...and a rush came over me. Just the thought and the feelings from it were almost as good as the orgasm itself.
She's a very sexy girl, and knows she looks good, but no where near the type of girl to come off as a slut. Her clothing is never too revealing. And although I would never fantasize about her alone, I knew I wanted to see her panties...I felt so wrong. I wanted to see what she puts on underneath everything. I wanted to see what kind of undies hugged that butt and pussy that I'll never see...
So I decided I would. Fuck it.
(To be continued...)
We had just woken up after a night of heavy drinking. My friend and his gf were getting dressed to do an errand of some sort while I still sat recovering.
When they left, they said they would be back in a little while. My thoughts went immediately to all the cute girls I didn't get to sleep with the night before. I was really... really, horny. It was definitely time to take care of business. I had woken up with a raging hard-on, and I wanted to stroke it.
On my way to the bathroom I realized there was no porn in the house, and I was so frustrated with the fact that I didn't get laid, thinking about those cute girls wasn't quite going to work. The taboo thought of jerking off in my friend's house was turning me on a little, but not quite enough. It wasn't that I couldn't finish myself off if I wanted, it was that I wanted it to be GOOD. If I was going to blow my load, I didn't want to spare a drop.
So I did it. I thought about my friend's gf...and her panties...and a rush came over me. Just the thought and the feelings from it were almost as good as the orgasm itself.
She's a very sexy girl, and knows she looks good, but no where near the type of girl to come off as a slut. Her clothing is never too revealing. And although I would never fantasize about her alone, I knew I wanted to see her panties...I felt so wrong. I wanted to see what she puts on underneath everything. I wanted to see what kind of undies hugged that butt and pussy that I'll never see...
So I decided I would. Fuck it.
(To be continued...)
badmanlurking
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Panty heaven
God, I can't believe there are so many dirty panty lovers like my self out there. I sniff my wife's panties all the time & jerk off, I especially like the ones shes worn all day when it's hot out.But the best ever was when her younger best freind brought her laundry over to do & before she got started they sat down on the patio to have a beer, I was left alone with THE hamper,
God, I can't believe there are so many dirty panty lovers like my self out there. I sniff my wife's panties all the time & jerk off, I especially like the ones shes worn all day when it's hot out.But the best ever was when her younger best freind brought her laundry over to do & before she got started they sat down on the patio to have a beer, I was left alone with THE hamper,
badmanlurking
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Panty heaven
God, I can't believe there are so many dirty panty lovers like my self out there. I sniff my wife's panties all the time & jerk off, I especially like the ones shes worn all day when it's hot out.But the best ever was when her younger best freind brought her laundry over to do & before she got started they sat down on the patio to have a beer, I was left alone with THE hamper,I was shaking as I sifted through all her dirty panties, chosing a pink thong with a crusty gusset. Man did I choose right,the first time I raised them to my nose I was greeted to the pungent smell of horny young female, I came within seconds. I got a whole year out of these, wish I could find another pair like those.
God, I can't believe there are so many dirty panty lovers like my self out there. I sniff my wife's panties all the time & jerk off, I especially like the ones shes worn all day when it's hot out.But the best ever was when her younger best freind brought her laundry over to do & before she got started they sat down on the patio to have a beer, I was left alone with THE hamper,I was shaking as I sifted through all her dirty panties, chosing a pink thong with a crusty gusset. Man did I choose right,the first time I raised them to my nose I was greeted to the pungent smell of horny young female, I came within seconds. I got a whole year out of these, wish I could find another pair like those.
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cosmocreamer
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I have a thing for panties too. When I recently used the bathroom at a very attractive female friend of mine's house, I couldn't resist looking in her laundry basket. Here I found a tiny gray thong which I sniffed. It was such a turn on to know these tiny panties had been nestled against an incredibly attractive woman's moist pussy. I desperately wanted to jack off but had no time - and there's no way I would have taken her panties with me.
The whole situation got me fantasizing about all sorts of sexy scenarios like being caught going through her dirty panties and being made her oral sex slave - or else she would tell all my friends what she had caught me doing!
The whole situation got me fantasizing about all sorts of sexy scenarios like being caught going through her dirty panties and being made her oral sex slave - or else she would tell all my friends what she had caught me doing!
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I wore my girlfriends' white cotton panties on Friday. I'm considering using her black silk ones to masturbate with later.
blackstallion21
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Collect them!!!
I actually started a collection from finding a used pair at a friend's house. I started sniffing them and the high was so sensational that I ended up with a collection of over 50 pair! I would wear them from time to time, but I found that my scent over took the smell left behind by the lady who wore them last, so I stopped doing that... but I still collect when I come across a pair, and I masturbate furiously to them until the smell eventually fades away!
I actually started a collection from finding a used pair at a friend's house. I started sniffing them and the high was so sensational that I ended up with a collection of over 50 pair! I would wear them from time to time, but I found that my scent over took the smell left behind by the lady who wore them last, so I stopped doing that... but I still collect when I come across a pair, and I masturbate furiously to them until the smell eventually fades away!
feetishguy
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i jack into my g/f every day,i dont think she knows but always leaves them on the top of the hamper?
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Love Them
Once While Camping .. A Public Shower The Fine Younger Woman Left A Pair On The Sink For Me I Sniffed And Jo And Left Them There She Came Back For Them And Smiled At Me As She Walked By. We Both Knew What Was Going On
Pm Me For More
Lol
44m Ca
Once While Camping .. A Public Shower The Fine Younger Woman Left A Pair On The Sink For Me I Sniffed And Jo And Left Them There She Came Back For Them And Smiled At Me As She Walked By. We Both Knew What Was Going On
Pm Me For More
Lol
44m Ca
marissakva
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My roomate use to do this. He never admitted it. But I didn't care he did it. I once had a guy online who was really into having a pair of girls panties he talked to online so we became pantie penpals. I mailed him a pair every week and he gave me $35 in advance each week. My best customer ever! Best part was hearing back from him to see how much he liked them and what he did with them.
feetishguy
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- Jan 22, 2011
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sounds expensive!
