When a sexual fetish turned into a kinky addiction, I was rewarded in an unlikely way. (Consensual, M, F, voyeurism, masturbation, panty)  A multipart story of my weekly laundry routine that always ended with a satisfying end. 

 

I am a typical guy who enjoys sports, girls, and tech and don't have any weird habits or pastimes but recently realized that I have a sexual fetish that goes beyond something I would admit to my buddies.  In fact this story I can only share in an anonymous forum.

 

I do my weekly laundry at a busy laundromat run by a cute Korean family.  They all seem to be there when I am doing my laundry (Which is mainly at the weekend).  The ages of the members in the family isn't important but there is a wide range of helpers and they're all super friendly and cool to chat with.

 

 

One thing that they do before anyone uses the washers or dryers is they check that there is no previous users' clothes left in the machine and they always do a quick check just before you throw in your clothes.  This one time when I was about to throw my clothes in the dryer I noticed there were several pairs of panties in the dryer that had not been removed. I kind of smiled a little to myself but then had this sudden rush of energy through my body that was legit a turn-on trigger.  Definitely had a little cock pulse and flash of desire pump into me.

 

 

I threw my clothes on top of the panties and closed the door and set the dryer to its usual dryer time limit.  At the halfway point I stopped the dryer to check on my clothes progress and as I reached in to check, a perfectly shaped pair of pink panties dropped onto my hand.  It was like I had just been touched by some sexual object because I became immediately aroused and quickly looked around to see if anyone had noticed.  Why I was so freaked out, I don't know!! But I was nervous and I also noticed my cock was rock hard.  I had to readjust myself but before I closed the door of the dryer, I grabbed the soft pink panties and put them into my pocket.

 

 

I sat back down and looked around the laundromat to see if anyone had noticed anything.

 

As I sat there I could feel the warmth of the material in my shorts pocket and I put my hand inside to feel them.  They felt hot and silky and I had an immediate urge to put them up to my face and smell them.

 

I had to smell them.  The more I thought about it the more the urges came over me.  My cock was starting to pulse and I realized that I was actually starting to have precum ooze from my end.  

 

 

I quickly made my way to the restroom but saw that you needed a key to get in.  Awkwardly I made my way to the front desk and asked for the key.  The cute girl behind the desk smiled at me and gave me the key.  I was sure I was blushing.  Dang, I was so turned on I needed to explode in my pants.

 

 

I nervously fumbled and unlocked the restroom door. And double checked the lock behind me.  There was a half mirror in the bathroom, and so I was staring at myself with a big bulge in my shorts. This scene for me was so erotic.  I had someone's panties in my pocket and I was in a laundromat restroom about to masturbate.

 

 

I pulled out the panties and examined their beauty. Perfectly shaped to fit my type of girl, pink and silky soft.  I immediately brought them up to my face and inhaled the sweet smell of clean clothing.  That clean fresh smell of fabric conditioner and warm air seemed to act as some kind of hypnotic force, and I found myself pulling down my shorts and snagging my cock on the waist band as I pulled them down round my ankles.  I looked at myself in the mirror with my pulsing cock that had a small glistening drip of pre cum on my end.  Seeing myself so hard turned me on more. I put the crotch of the panties onto my cock end and rubbed off the juices. I rubbed my shaft and felt the silky smooth material wrap around the length of my firm cock.  I imagined the girl whose panties these were and I felt as if her tight pussy was wrapped around my cock.

 

 

I pulled off my shirt so that I was standing naked in front of the mirror with my shorts around one ankle and my white socks on with only my hand wrapped around my cock with these beautiful warm panties slipping up and down me.  I moaned as I tipped my head back and gently stroked myself, up and down and being very deliberate on feeling the soft material all around my cock and balls. Slowly and carefully up and down my shaft and feeling every movement as if the girl was there with me pushing her tender soft pussy lips onto my urgent desires.  I masturbated for as long as I could hold knowing in the back of my mind that my clothes would soon be dry.  It wasn't long I am sure, but for me, in that sex cubicle it felt like forever and I was in my own sexual heaven.

 

 

I continued to moan quietly as I brought myself to an amazing orgasm and let the cum spurt and pulse into the crotch of my imaginary girlfriend's pussy.  The cum was spread all over the panties and now the smell was sweet cum mixed with the smell of fabric conditioner.  For me it was intoxicating - this was so exciting that I could hardly contain my body's pulses of aftershock from the cumming.  I pulled up my shorts and pants. Put on my shirt and washed my now softened cock that was feeling so good from what I had just experienced, I looked up at myself in the mirror and kind of smiled.

 

 

My hand fumbled less now as I unlocked the door and I made my way over to the desk to hand back the key.  The girl who was there before wasn't now and instead it was an older woman who smiled and said thank you.

 

 

As I went back to my dryer (my legs kind of weak now) I noticed that the girl who gave me the key originally, was now at my folding table and she had pulled out my clothes. She smiled at me and said, "I'm so sorry, I think I had left some clothes in your dryer and I wanted to check to see if they were there.  I noticed your clothes were already dried so I brought them out and folded them for you. I hope you don't mind?"  Oh my word, I thought - did she now know that there were panties in the dryer with my clothes?  She was smiling at me as if she knew something.

 

 

I said, "Of course it's no problem - I didn't notice anything though, did you??"  She smiled again at me and said, "It's ok. Sometimes we get a little mixed up when we are drying our clothes and I might have made a mistake. It's no problem."

 

 

I looked at the pile of dried and folded clothes neatly stacked and I noticed that she had also folded the other several pairs of panties and had discreetly pushed them under my stack of socks. We looked at each other, she blushed and I blushed as our eyes connected.

 

 

Part 2 will follow

 

Author:FantasyRoleplay99 | Category: Masturbation Stories